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    Yuhai is known as "Little Jiangdong". The architectural style and layout of the city are similar to Jiangdong. The flowing water flows through the city, the white walls and black tiles, and the green trees cover it. It has a bit of poetry and painting.

    At this time, as the Buddha's light rose in the distance, rays of light flew up from the white walls, black tiles, green trees and flowing water, and the mid-air was like daytime.

    Near the city lord's mansion, surrounded by black flames, stood a dark Asura inside, with a fierce appearance, a dragon head, a human body, long eyes under the armpit, four arms holding precious weapons, a knife, a sword, a bracelet, and a bottle.  It disappeared in Yuhai City with just one step.

    ? Near Guangling Street, the glass soars into the sky, revealing a Zhang Xu tall Vajra, whose whole body is cast like bronze, sacred and solemn, holding a saber in each hand, as motionless as a mountain, and the brilliance also disappears in the city.

    In addition, there are sometimes dead trees and sometimes verdant sword lights, colorful lights of the extreme north, and gloomy "locust trees". All of a sudden, the peerless masters hidden in Yuhai showed their dharma appearances one after another, and tried their best to catch up with them.  To the place where the Buddha's light rises.

    Following them were rays of light of different colors. In less than a few breaths, Yuhai City bid farewell to the location after sending off ordinary people during the day. The whole city was deserted, as if dead still!

    Jiang Zhiwei floated in mid-air, watching this gorgeous and shocking scene, felt the breath of the outside scene rushing to the distance, breathing the freshness of the night as cold as water, there was a kind of alienation from the outside world, as if watching a farce, without the slightest bit  In the past, I wanted to join in the fun.

    If you don't want to be strong, if you don't want to be determined!

    While watching with a calm mind, Jiang Zhiwei suddenly had a wry smile, laughing at herself secretly:

    "It's also thanks to the general outline of the 'Tathagata God's Palm' this time, so I can not be affected, calmly watch on the sidelines, and not be blinded by greed"

    "If the general outline of the 'Seven Swords Cutting the Sky' is changed, maybe my sword light will be in the different lights just now"

    It is Jiang Zhiwei's ambition to observe the swords of a hundred schools of thought and to pursue her own way of swordsmanship. Therefore, if there is a "Seven Swords Cutting the Sky" appearing, she can't guarantee that she will not try to get a chance by chance.

    So many treasures have appeared in the world, many people with low strength have obtained them, and some people have even begged for alms from afar. As a result, the treasures flew all the way and disappeared, and fell directly into his alms bowl.

    ? In the distance, the Buddha's light fluctuates, like a big tree reaching the sky, while the rest of the glow is like a firefly around the tree, a little bright and beautiful.

    Jiang Zhiwei looked at the "beautiful scenery" with a calm mind, and his clothes flew with the wind.

    At this time, a female voice with no emotion came: "Why don't you go?"

    Jiang Zhiwei didn't turn her head, she had already sensed the woman floating in the air not far away, she was gorgeous, with a proud figure, wearing a snow-blue dress, with blue ice crystals on the back of her hand, she was Xue Lengzhao, the location of the Snow Mountain School.

    "You didn't go either." Jiang Zhiwei didn't look back, still looking into the distance.

    Xue Lengzhao held a strange dagger in his left hand, and his tone was indifferent and somewhat inexplicable: "I have been through disasters, and I know from now on that one should not be too ambitious, one must judge the situation and have self-knowledge."

    Even if it is a person who is destined for the treasure and is directly thrown into his arms by it, he still has to survive the joint siege of many powerful people!

    Jiang Zhiwei was startled when she heard the words, and remembered the information about Xue Lengzhao in Xijiange. She was an outstanding disciple of the Xueshan School in the previous generation.  The half-perfect Huanxi Temple "Sweden of Ten Hearts" was captured. It is said that when she was rescued by the elders of the Xueshan Sect, she was so tortured that she couldn't even walk.  Haven't passed the first ladder in ten years after achieving location?

    However, Xue Lengzhao can be regarded as a person with great perseverance. Although it had already become a furnace at that time, it was plucked and repaired, and the foundation was almost damaged, but it was still repaired step by step, and finally entered the location after ordinary half-steps.

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    Inside the Sen Luo Vientiane Gate, the magma was tumbling, the air flow was scorching hot, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be distorted.

    A straw mat floats above the magma, and there are desks, copper stoves, kettles and tea sets. Immortal Yunhe sits cross-legged behind the desk, brewing tea in a leisurely way.  I don't feel the heat in the depths of the volcano.

    The door engraved with countless patterns opened according to a specific rhythm. Master Yunhe looked over with a smile: "Xiaoyou Su, the old master never thought that things would be so coincidental, and there is quite a sign of catastrophe coming. I trouble you to make another trip."

    "It should be." Meng Qi stepped forward, shrunk his ground to an inch, and appeared directly on the straw mat, sitting opposite Master Yunhe, and told the story of the birth of the "Tathagata God's Palm" in its entirety.fall"

    "The spirit is completely broken. For such happiness, he can give up everything, face, dignity, relatives, friends and the future, and he will do whatever he tells"

    Jiang Zhiwei could see that Xue Lengzhao had a fear and "obedience" rooted in the soul of the "Ten Hearts Sweetheart".

    Phew, Huanxi Temple really makes people hate it, it is worthy of being one of the nine ways of evil spirits, the heresy that misleads law and wisdom, sex and emptinessJiang Zhiwei didn't try to persuade Xue Lengzhao, but just said in a low voice: "Only  Only by killing him with your own hands can you truly walk out of the shadows"

    "Kill him?" Xue Lengzhao's expression changed, "He has passed the first ladder two years ago I hope he will be killed by someone as soon as possible"

    At this moment, a low laugh came: "Zhao'er, you always miss the poor monk, and it is not in vain that the poor monk has worked hard on you the most."

    Hearing this voice, Xue Lengzhao trembled all over, his expression changed again and again, but there was unspeakable fear, as if he was facing a real demon!

    Not far away came a monk in white clothes. His facial features were handsome, with a touch of fatigue and melancholy between his brows, and he looked very charming. Every step he took, a pink lotus blossomed under his feet.

    He is the top master of the four heavens in the exterior of Huanxi Temple, "Ten Hearted Master", and the uncle of "Huanxi Tutuo", who has also entered the top ten in the list!

    His eyes swept over Xue Lengzhao, and she felt a feeling of weakness all over her body, and all kinds of obscene images from the past appeared in her mind: "You, why don't you go to the place where the Buddha's light rises"

    The voice gradually died down, "Sweetheart of Ten Hearts" turned to look at Jiang Zhiwei, smiled and said:

    "Although the girl is easy to look, but she is born with beauty and mellow Yin, which cannot be concealed. I'm afraid she is better than Zhao'er."

    Jiang Zhiwei had already grasped the hilt of the sword.

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    In Xijian Pavilion, a strong outsider stepped into Su Wuming's retreat.

    "There is Buddha's light rising near Tanhan, the head asked me to ask Junior Brother Su for your opinion." He looked at the man in Tsing Yi who seemed to be empty in front of him with hidden awe.

    Su Wuming said indifferently: "What does the palm of the Tathagata have to do with us?"

    After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again and ignored them.

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    Beside an ordinary grave, there is a thatched hut with many exotic flowers.

    Mr. Lu Da arched his back and concentrated on removing weeds.

    "Ice Fairy" stood beside him, whispering her lips a few times: "Brother-in-law, sweating and Buddha's light rising"

    Mr. Lu Da stopped his work and said with a smile: "I don't want to get involved anymore, the Buddha's way is not my way. Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other."

    Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "With the current state of the old man, he will only be misled by it"

    Then, he concentrated again.  (The novel "The Lord of the World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right "add friend", search public  Number "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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