(The most stable,.) (win q coins,) It is not too much to be careful when doing things for the main body. Kou Chu has always blessed the five-way psychic talisman. This is the ability given by the main body. He is particularly sensitive to the hostility of living creatures, and he has such a goal eight miles away.

Who is it?

Kou Chu was very confused. He and Li Shan did run around the Northern Wilderness this year, but they were collecting fragments of treasures. They did not involve the other two poor ghosts in the realm of God, nor did they have any value for robbery. Even if there was, there was no need to secretly decorate them eight miles away.

Bali, if you don't have two brushes, you will never let go of this distance.

Kou Chu calmed down and said a few more nonsense to Li Shan. Then he set off. Their nerves were already tense in secret.

They were not far from Fengdu City, and they rushed all the way. In just half a day, they had already stepped into the suburbs of Fengdu City. Xusheng sent someone to drive over and they got on the bus. During the period, the tail behind them was always attached, and there seemed to be other responses. This was no longer a personal problem.

In the car, Li Shan breathed a sigh of relief. Regarding the change of opportunity, he must be above Kou Chu. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he was wrong: "Is it because yesterday... that round of transactions was too smooth? Someone specially set a trap for us?"

Kou Chu nodded, and his mind gradually became convinced. The news here had been passed to the master. With his attention, what else could he be afraid of?

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"With a goal and a response, I guess they are."

Shao Fu yawned, and his lazy attitude showed that he was undoubtedly the one who sold the fragments of treasures to Li Shan. His real identity was one of the three generations of disciples of Panhuang Sect who was the most skilled in the art of hidden form and hiding. His cultivation was the invisible sword technique, and he had the intermediate level of Huandan cultivation. He was also considered a talent that the sect focused on cultivating.

Over the past year, Panhuang Sect has never had a good life. In the battle for the Huangquan Secret Palace, the sect was not caught with an open handle, but how could the Eight Scenery Palace be easy to bully?

A talisman of criticism came down, and the foundation of Panhuang Sect in Shuangpan City suddenly shrank by half. The two ancestors, Saiqu and Pojie, were all living in simplicity. Among the ten people, there were no one who knew where they were. There were even rumors that the activities of these two disciples who had been suppressed by Xin Tianjun in a certain place were greatly restricted. Now that they came out to do things, they were also sneaky, which was so annoying.

He also participated in the chaos outside the Huangquan Secret Mansion that day. The lingering sound of the sect was still there, and Panhuang Sect became a mess. It was indeed good but bad. No wonder dozens of disciples have rebelled out of the sect and turned to various halls. Some time ago, the sect had a bloody manager looking for him. Shao Fu was actually a little moved. At this time, he was sent out to do things. In this case, his attitude can be imagined.

He just hopes to take time out early and talk about the conditions with the Xuebaotang:

"Follow me again, prepare to do it"

The person who responded to him in Fengdu City was much more upright, so he could only say one sentence: "Or wait for the above meaning?"

Shao Fu was too lazy to pay attention to it, but he saw that this man was born in front of him and was a ghost cultivator, so he definitely didn't belong to Panhuang Sect. He asked: "Brother, which 'upper' do you listen to?"

The ghost cultivator made a confused look, Shao Fu waved his hand, no longer interested in speaking

Of course he knew that behind Panhuang Sect, there was a "King" who was an amazing figure. However, for these disciples, the mystery and majesty of the so-called "King" was almost defeated in one battle, and Shao Fu had no awe.

The "King" never showed up, but sent an envoy, Zhao Ziyue. It is said that he died in the Huangquan Secret Mansion and that man in the Northern Wilderness seemed to have a force under the rule of the "Ten Directions". At present, this ghost cultivator should be

In the past, the sect would not have allowed three generations of disciples like him to involve too much. But now, the situation is tense, and the strong Bu Xu in the sect has dozens of eyes staring at him whenever he moves. There are fewer and fewer people available, so it is naturally difficult to take care of it.

But if you act like this, aren’t it full of holes?

This is a fucking broken ship...

Lamenting that the lizard car had slowed down and turned into a densely populated area in the suburbs of the city. He and the ghost cultivator also followed him. Because the crowds are getting increasingly dense and there are many interferences, he also needs to get closer. They entered the street. The ghost cultivator is very competent and is very familiar with the terrain here. Shao Fu locked the direction, the ghost cultivator chose the path, and the progress is quite good.

"They stopped"

Shao Fu reminded Guijing to pay attention to the distance, and naturally slow down their feet. At this time, they came to a relatively remote place with few people on the street. At this time, in another alley, a girl of five or six years old turned over, with colorful clothes and snow-skinned skin, very cute. Shao Fu glanced over there and saw a circle of five-colored lights rising.

The light flashed and the street was empty. Shao Fu, Gui Xiu, and the little girl were all gone.

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Yu Ci opened his eyes. This was the first time he had done this in more than a year. He seemed to have a thick film on his body. He put pressure on his body and was stunned for a moment. He remembered that this was the Wumeng Cicada Shelter. His body was unprecedentedly keen. Like Wumeng Cicada Shelter, the treasure that almost assimilated with the body made him feel strange.

The eyes shine on the secluded room, and the sunny surface inside the room has not changed from a year ago. Under the action of the dust-proof array, there is not even one more dust, as if a year has stopped here

Yu Ci would not be disturbed by this illusion. He made a slow inhalation. In fact, no turbid air from the outside world came in. However, there seemed to be a mouth in the heavenly spirit, and there was a continuous stream of pure essence. This was the acquired essence he had accumulated in Qitian over the past year. It was useless for life, but it could harmonize yin and yang, causing the bones and joints of the whole body to roar, the tendons stretched and contracted, the hair rustled, and the whole body was undergoing comprehensive and subtle changes.

This is his adaptability to the activity of his muscles, bones, skin and flesh waking up from a year of sleep

Then he got off the couch, condensed water vapor casually, and turned into a mirror, showing the dark appearance. There was nothing to see. Yu Ci simply took off the cicada shed of Wumeng, and his naked body appeared in the water mirror.

The skin is very pale, without a trace of blood, and even blood vessels are hard to see. The muscle lines are not as smooth as before. Although there is no fat or something, it is also shiny. If you look closely, all the pores are closed, and correspondingly, the breathing of the mouth and nose is completely stopped.

His face was very thin, his eyes were sunken, causing the outline to become distorted. If he took to the streets now, even if he met an acquaintance, there would be few who dare to recognize each other.

Yu Ci was not surprised at all. The changes in his body were to minimize the loss of innate vitality. Now that he was lying on the ground, nine out of ten people would think he was a dead person, provided that no one would see his eyes.

Even Yu Ci was a little lost when she saw the pair of dark eyes in the water mirror: she couldn't see clearly the boundary between the pupils and the whites of her eyes, and there was a dark red color mixed in it, as if in the dark deep cave, the blood was surging.

This is a pair of eyes that can make people have nightmares, and it is the alienation of the qi caused by coexistence with death over the past year.

Yu Ci took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and it took a long time to open it. At this time, his eyes finally returned to normal, just looking gray and dull - there was no problem going out to see people

The cicada shed was re-dressed and returned to the state of Jiuyan. The stone door of the cave, which had been closed for more than a year, opened. Yu Ci walked out of the door, and his eyes were included in the artificial light source like stars outside.

Even after so long, with Xu Sheng and Kou Chu, he was not unfamiliar with Fengdu City and the entire Northern Wilderness. He even knew where Gu Zhi was looking for in the city.

After not moving for more than a year, walking in the empty real cultivation circle with slow and minimally consumed steps, Yu Ci felt like an old man, all the vibrant things were settled, and the influence on the surrounding world was reduced to a minimum.

This state is really uncomfortable, so he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible

At this time, Xiao Wu's thoughts were conveyed through Cheng Qitian: "Woo, my stomach is uncomfortable..."

As the Yuan Ling of the Five Mountains True Form, Xiao Wu also possesses the magical power of the void, otherwise how could he be so compatible with the Huangquan Secret Palace? However, after the transformation, the face of the "people" became clearer and clearer. He just "swallowed" two of them, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Yu Ci laughed and was very envious. The little girl's magical power was really a slight weight. This is the difference in her realm.

"If you feel uncomfortable, throw them to Chengqitian, and I will deal with it afterwards."

Xiao Wu said "Oh", feeling relieved Yu Ci smiled again. In fact, he could guess something without asking. In the Northern Wilderness, those who are interested in the fragments of the Pratyekabuddha Dharma Realm, after all, aren't it the Great Brahma Demon King's side...

Hum? Yu Ci interrupted his thoughts and raised his head. Someone blocked the way in front of him.

"Who are you……"

Yu Ci's voice also seemed a little misty, almost as embarrassing as a gossip. It was obviously a familiar face, but when the name came to his mouth, Yu Ci actually forgot that he had struggled in the death demon disaster for a year. His reaction to some floating memories was a little slow.

The female cultivator in front of him looked at him with a strange look, and after a while, he said, "You finally came out of seclusion. Come with me, the palace master wants to see you."

The word "Palace Master" gave Yu Ci a stimulation, reminding him of the identity of a female cultivator in front of him: "Miss Zi Qi... Has the third Palace Master already left?"

As far as Yu Ci knows, Zhan Shuicheng left Fengdu City half a year ago. To be honest, he was quite surprised when he saw Zi Qi today.

Zi Qi looked at him: "The Third Palace Master also left some things for you."

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