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Chapter 8 One Place The King of a Country (4)

~Date: ~December 11~

Amid laughter, a man flew out of the fort, tall, with a tiger-back and a bear-back, a bun of hair, and a messy beard on his face. He didn't know how long it took to take care of it. His eyes were shining with divine light, and he stared at Huifeng and refused to let go.

This irreconcilable man is the second person in Siding Hall, Zhang Miaolin and Vice-President Zhang. He has a rough temperament and a bad temper. Only when he practices and deduces talismans can he calm down. This is also a strange thing.

Taoist Huifeng smiled bitterly: "On the guests of Jin and Hehui are here, Junior Brother Miaolin, please come and see them."

"On Jin!" Zhang Miaolin glared, "Where? Are you here to grab the treasure treasure again?"

"When will I grab it?"

Beside Taoist Huifeng, Ling Jiao's eyes widened, as if he was angry, but more curious: "There is a monk in Xuan who snatches the Eight Powers of Shangqing Dragon Treasure Talisman?"

"You're Lun Jin?"

Zhang Miaolin rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do something big immediately. When the talisman in his hand shone brightly, he finally saw the spirit of the spirit trampling on the air and stubbornly. He was stunned and hurriedly spoke to Huifeng: "Luck me the treasure ritual, this guy is amazing!"

Taoist Huifeng raised his hand and called out: "I invited the Lingjiao female fairy back to help you get through the difficulties in Sidingtang. Junior brother, you also have some etiquette."

"Difficult, what's the difficulty?"

Taoist Huifeng was about to speak, but he felt a sense and looked up. Not only him, but inside and outside the fort, I don’t know how many people looked up and saw the long flag waving in the sky.

After the great power of the flag sword Tianluo spread for a period of time, it finally came to this remote place, pouring the coldness and invisible burning down. At this time, it was just like the cold rain in autumn and winter, which was drizzling and wet and cold, and it would not hurt people, but who knows what will happen next?

Zhang Miaolin stared at the long banner and couldn't open his eyes for a moment: "This is the first-class flag gate banner. Compared to my one, it's just a piece of shit..."

Before he could say anything else, Taoist Huifeng hurriedly interrupted him, and started with the Qi Jian Tianluo, briefly told what happened the day before yesterday, and mentioned Lun Jin's preparations, Miaolin was a rough-minded, but not stupid. He immediately understood and looked at Ling Jiao again, and then he restrained a little.

"That's the Six Desire Demon Sounds. I heard it, but I'm not quite normal. Where did I get possessed?"

Ling Jiao smiled and said, "Who said you were possessed by a demon? After hearing the sound of the Six Desires, you may not be possessed by a demon. Being possessed by a demon does not mean being possessed by a demon. In fact, if you encounter devil, you also have a way to eliminate it. But once you become possessed by a demon, you can no longer save it... The Flag Sword Tianluo was designed for this."

This female cultivator who seemed to be scheming really said the scene, and she was very good at both soft and hard. Soon she patted Taoist Feng back and said: "Good Taoist, it's right for me to help, but I have to say it again. If there is a demonic person in Siding Hall, I didn't come to cover him."

Before the return Taoist Feng answered, Zhang Miaolin shouted: "No one can tolerate a demonic boy in Siding Hall! I really have to be incompetent, I will be the first to chop him!"

Taoist Huifeng replied casually: "Whether to be possessed by a demon has nothing to do with whether you compete for success or not."

This sentence has a profound meaning. Anyone involved was moved by Miaolin and stopped talking. Huifeng turned to the direction of the convoy: "Madam Hua, it's not a coincidence and it's hard to get distracted. If the wife has something to discuss with Wuyuyuan, can I allow me to tell you?"

In the car, Mrs. Hua said softly: "Master Lao has to worry, there is nothing important here. However, after the ghosts are sick of demons, it is difficult to determine the survival of the distant city. If Sidingyuan does not want to fall into right and wrong, it is better to avoid it for the time being."

Taoist Huifeng's heart was slightly moved, and Mrs. Hua clearly said that she could help.

When Mrs. Hua first heard Mrs. Hua speak, she always thought that this was a delicate and weak person. Only those who knew her status in Hehui could understand how amazing this great business master was. Hehui had her help and laid the most authoritative and highest-end magic weapon refining, appraisal, and supplier status in the cultivation world. In the South China Sea and Donghu District, even when it comes to be a huge figure like Jin and Luosha Sect, they have to give up their heads.

In recent years, its influence has expanded to the southern country's land. If the Suxin Fa Conference had not been successfully held for many years, it has alleviated some pressure, and Suxin Pavilion's traditional status in the southern country would have been reduced to another level.

Although it is said that due to physical reasons, it has gradually faded out in the past two years, but Taoist Hui Feng himself is fine. He knows that the head of Wuyuyuan has a desire to make friends with him.

In fact, if there is a choice, it is better for Hehui to be on the side. If you are talking about business, you will not have any other intentions. It is just that Lingjiao is not easy to repeat, and Lingjiao did not give him the chance to repeat.

The female cultivator smiled and made a move to the long banner in the sky. When talking about the qi of Jin Zhen’s disciples, the cold sword energy was spreading down like wind and snow.

As long as it is an area covered by the flag sword Tianluo, monk Jin can mobilize the power of the three thousand eyelashes at any time, and gather and disperse with the Immortal Bridge in the middle. When facing the enemy, his combat power can increase by ten times. Small forces like Sidingtang can really be destroyed by a blink of an eye.

Zhang Miaolin was shocked and only then did he personally feel the profound background of Lun Jin.

Ling Jiao had no intention of showing off. As soon as the sword energy fell, Lun Jin's unique detection method was mixed in. In a flash, he had "washed" the inside and outside the dock. The monks inside and outside the dock, and the whole Hehui felt that the cold wind blew, and his body was slightly cold, and then nothing was left.

Taoist Huifeng sighed in his heart and asked, "That's fine."

"No, it's so troublesome! The initial test has passed, but I still have to leave a mark and make a record. Only after the elders who are in charge of this matter can count the numbers after the retest of the test."

Taoist Huifeng yelled, his expression was quite complicated.

Trouble? Don’t think it’s troublesome. There are countless thousands of people within a radius of 2,400 miles. They want to test the first time but cannot get it. This is equivalent to half a gold medal for avoiding death. If Lu Jin finally decides to kill a river of blood and eliminate future troubles forever, Sidingtang must rely on it to avoid disaster.

This is what people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Master Huifeng." Mrs. Hua's soft and low voice sounded again.

Taoist Huifeng responded: "What are the instructions of Madam?"

Mrs. Hua said quickly and quickly: "I heard that Gui Yan is a man who has entered the realm of a realm when he is about to fight. The Taoist priest was also present at that time. I wonder if he can tell the time?"

Taoist Huifeng thought about it and Gui Yan broke the disaster at sunrise, and replied, "It's about the hour of Mao."

"It's only an hour apart." Mrs. Hua sighed in a low voice.

Taoist Huifeng was stunned and realized that Mrs. Hua and Gui Yan had something to do.

"The day and night before, we waited for a group of people, and encountered two people on the way here, but they attacked each other strangely, causing them to start and end. One of them released the light and bright fire, which looked very similar to the legendary ghost anger. At that time, he was just Bu Xu's cultivation... day and night, but he was completely like two people."

This is true, I can’t say anything about Mrs. Hua when I sighed to Mrs. Hua.

Zhang Miaolin interrupted: "I have heard too much about the name of "Gods hate ghosts and ghosts hate" in the north. Could it be that God is blind? Such a despicable person can live forever?"

The wind was silent. The ghost was disgusted with this person. It was the first time he saw him the day before yesterday. He felt that the style of his behavior was not very consistent with the rumor of despicable and shamelessness. Of course, it was just a brief impression and could not be done accurately.

Another faint sigh in the car: "Those who survive the disaster of immortality should have unhuman ambitions, and their ambitions will never change, and their nature can be moved."

"This woman is not reliable..."

About a hundred miles apart, Yu Ci also listened to Mrs. Hua's feelings. As the person involved, he certainly knew that Gui Yan could enter the realm of real people and had nothing to do with his own nature. Of course, Mrs. Hua had no intersection with him, and he would not be idle and jumped out to correct his mistakes. He was sure that his plan would be revised again.

At first, he did not expect that the remote Siding Hall suddenly came two groups of guests, which made it difficult to exert force; at second, he also ignored Lun Jin's methods. The flag sword Tianluo Zhou covered the demon-stained area, and in his mind, he really had the ability to slaughter more than 100,000 people. Yu Ci was really not very happy to let those innocent people who had never known each other suffer because of this.

The most realistic situation is that the Black Dragon Real Person will arrive soon. Because the blood and energy contained in the strange poison are locked in, Yu Ci even wanted to leave, but it was too late.

He sneered and drove Gui Yan to stand up. Now that this situation is not going to be a match, it is bound to be impossible. So come on. In fact, he also wants to try it out more and feel like fighting at the real-person level.

The Black Dragon Real Man must be eager to see him. That toxin can really keep people looking forward to it.

After two days of research, he found that the strange poison on his body was called "poison", which was not suitable. It was more like a preset mold, and it was a mold copied from a creature with extremely high cultivation.

As long as it is consumed in the body, the power contained in it will force the poisoned person to follow its routine, requiring breathing and breathing, the structure of the body and spirit is completely consistent, and there is no room for debate. Otherwise, internal conflicts will continue endlessly. If the qi is carried out, the qi will be broken, and the concentration of the spirit will be chaotic. Even if it is not fatal, it will make you fumbling and the disease will be difficult to cure.

This thing is surprisingly difficult. Yu Ci can control the special physical and spiritual materials of the three directions with his subtle power, and can only seal its function for a limited time.

But he was not in a hurry. He had to tie the bell to untie the bell. The method of detoxification must be on the Black Dragon Real Man.

In the distance, the water content in the void increased one after another. The Black Dragon True Man Yaokong locked his position and quickly accumulated strength to achieve his goal in the shortest time.

Behind Gui Yan's head, there was also a deep world that expanded, and it seemed like the ignition of ghost fire and the faint light. The shape and six changes of the secret technique of the Nine Secret Art of the Underworld were all transformed into it.

At this moment, Yu Ci's thoughts floated to Siding Hall, and someone flew down there.

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