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- Ink clouds churned, covering the stars and the moon.
Guangning City, the mountain behind Tianxionghui.
In a cave that was blocked by rocks and shaded by weeds, Pei Yuan slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, a light flashed between his brows, and lightning and cold light spread in the cave, reflecting the lonely cave suddenly white .
Pei Yuan's expression froze, his thoughts sank into the Niwan Palace, and he focused on the heart lamp.
"It seems that I have not only returned from the spirit, but also brought unexpected surprises."
The heart lamp trembled and fluctuated in layers, from which two intertwined air mechanisms spewed out, merged with each other, and condensed into a vague yin and yang fish shape.
"This is the mysterious fetus I cultivated in that world, and it was brought back, but"
Because the four poles of the world are blocked by the gray fog, Pei Yuan tentatively called it the gray fog world. Compared with the gray fog world, the current Xuantai has undoubtedly lost most of its power.
Even a clear image can't be maintained, and it looks like it will disintegrate at any time.
Pei Yuan had no regrets at all, but was pleasantly surprised. Although the power of the mysterious fetus had weakened, the essence of the air was more pure and concise.
"At first, I thought it would have to be repaired again. Even if I had one experience, it would take at least two or three months to reach the same level of strength in the gray fog world. Now it seems that it can save a lot of time!"
With a thought, the yin-yang fish-shaped mysterious fetus collapsed immediately, turning into wisps of smoke and blending into the body.
In an instant, countless little snakes seemed to have penetrated into Pei Yuan's body, scurrying around, causing the skin all over his body to bulge and fall one after another.
The boiling power is like a rushing torrent, rampaging, compared to the body, this force is too huge, it is like squeezing the water of a pond into a water tank, and the water tank will only end up being broken.
If it were someone else, they would just explode and die.
But Pei Yuan is different, this power belongs to him, it is his origin.
Under the continuous pouring of power, his water tank not only did not burst, but its own volume expanded rapidly, turning from a water tank into a well and into a pond, accommodating the turbulent torrent.
The originally heterogeneous power of the main body was vulnerable to this new power, and was directly destroyed by training!
Pei Yuan's body trembled, his bones 'cracked', and the blood in his body was also rushing like waves, making a booming sound, which made the whole cave 'humming' and trembling, and countless mud, sand and gravels flew down.
Pei Yuan's face, neck, arms layers of wrinkles appeared on his body, and the wrinkles were crowded together, as if he had reached his twilight years in an instant, but his body shook, the skin cracked and fell down, revealing Luminous skin from within.
At the same time, there was a crisp sound of 'boo' in the heart, like drops of water dripping, the blood in the whole body quickly turned into red gold, and under the crystal clear skin, there was a brilliant luster.
A complete exchange of blood!
At this time, there was a muffled sound from above the cave, like a groaning overwhelmed, and suddenly large pieces of mud, stone and gravel fell down.
Pei Yuan jumped up, and suddenly turned into a lightning bolt that tore everything apart, smashed through the thick mud layer, folded in the air, and stood on a hill.
The cold wind blows in, and the clothes are fluttering.
Pei Yuan looked up to the sky, and it was still that gloomy night.
The speed of time is one thousand to one, and he has been in the world of gray mist for six months, which is only two hours in this world.
Thinking about the world of gray fog, Pei Yuan thought of the ball of bubbles he encountered in the void when he was broken.
The mind sank into the heart lamp again, trying to communicate with the world of gray fog.
All of a sudden, two indistinct traction came out, as if two invisible thin threads were entangled in his thoughts.
One of them is quite familiar, and it comes from the world of gray mist.
"Huh? The flow of time has changed? It's about ten to one nowIs it the change brought about by my Shattered Void?"
Pei Yuan felt his thoughts, and then he was stunned again: "Why is there a world involved with me? Could it be that the body of 'Wang Yongnian' was not destroyed in the void, but fell into that world?"
He had some conjectures, but the lamp in his heart trembled, shaking his thoughts out, and returning to the appearance of an ordinary oil lamp.
All the lamp oil is gone!
"Sure enough, there are only zero and countless times of krypton gold, and we still have to continue to collect spiritual things."
Pei Yuan sighed. Fortunately, there are more spiritual things in this world than in the world of gray mist. Just looting Lu Yuanlong's collection alone has a lot of lamp oil, and the entire Guangning City has the Green Snake Cult and the Iron Palm Gang.
Outside Guangning City, the world is vast.
Of course, with Pei Yuan's current strength, he still can't make too much noise.
He savored his own power carefully. The power brought back by the mysterious fetus was about 30% of what it was in the heyday of the gray mist world, and the remaining 70% was lost in the shuttle between the two worlds.
Pei Yuan was not in a hurry to condense the mysterious fetus again.
Even at this moment, as long as he is willing, he can easily return to the realm of the mysterious fetus.
He has deeper considerations.
At the moment when the mysterious fetus in the gray mist world was achieved, Pei Yuan was condescending, and he had already realized the lack of the main orifice opening method, and now all the nine orifice methods are complete.
However, although the Nine Apertures method can make him condense into a mysterious embryo, it may not be the best. With the deduction ability of the heart lamp, he can wait for a while, and after collecting enough spirituality, he can deduce the method that is most suitable for the body.
What's more, even if he is not a Xuantai himself, except that he is not as strong as a Xuantai master, there is not much difference in the essence of his strength.
A ray of energy surged between Pei Yuan's fingers, extremely solid, like a bright spark in the night.
This is the 'true essence' that only the Xuantai Realm possessed!
With Pei Yuan's current strength, even if a master with all nine apertures comes before him, he will be crushed by him without any suspense.
"If I didn't have so many enemies, I would be able to roam the world now. Unfortunately, facing those people, the realm of the mysterious fetus is still weak! For the main body, I still focus on hiding, but I have the paper magic spell in my hand, so I can do more. Open a few trumpets."
"Master Lu once said that people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, and if they want to do well, use a trumpet to save their lives"
Pei Yuan tapped his toes lightly, and his figure slowly floated up, blending into the night wind.
Under the night sky, the huge Tianxionghui resident was in flames, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. It seemed that it had encountered a powerful enemy invasion, and everything was in chaos.
"A fight started now? Is it the Seven Heroes Club? This is really a good time!"
Lu Yuanlong, the leader of the Tianxiong Society, brought a large number of masters, set up a banquet in Fuguifang, and invited the leaders of the Green Snake Cult and the Iron Palm Gang to meet and talk. This is the most empty time for the Tianxiong Society.
Pei Yuan flew down from the peak, as light as a feather, without any weight.
"However, Fuguifang is not too far from Tianxionghui. Lu Yuanlong has enough time to come back to help. Either he has just been invaded, or Lu Yuanlong also has a problem, and he is entangled and unable to escape!"
Between several ups and downs, Pei Yuan landed on the roof of an attic and looked down.
Whizzing!
There was a sudden wind behind him, and two big men in black clothes appeared behind him with cold faces, swung the steel saber, and slashed with two cold rays.
Without looking back, Pei Yuan pointed out with his backhand, hitting a steel knife directly.
Click!
The steel knife shattered like brittle glass, shattered into dozens of pieces, rolled back, and shot the two big men into a sieve.
Pei Yuan still stared at the courtyard below, but he saw more than a dozen corpses lying below, all wearing Tianxionghui costumes, and several sharp black-clothed swordsmen killed a group of people, then dodged to kill in other directions .
Pei Yuan's eyes fell on the corpse, a big man with a square face. This man still breathed a sigh of relief, and he murmured unconsciously.
But with Pei Yuan's cultivation, he could hear it clearly.
"I'm really not reconciled! I, Xiong Qi, haven't made a name for myself yet, and I haven't become famous I just died like this"
"I'm so unwilling!"
In the murmur, the sound gradually disappeared.
Pei Yuan knew this person, to be exact, he met him once.
It was the first night when he woke up, outside the ruins of the Stone Buddha Temple, the big man hid in the dense forest, spying on Qin Fan's every move, trying to catch the cicada and the oriole behind him.
Then he was knocked unconscious by Pei Yuan's finger.
"Hehe! Are you not reconciled? Then I will use your body to make a name for you!"
Pei Yuan fell down, grabbed Xiong Qi's body with a big hand, and then turned into a gust of wind and entered a room.
Finding a stack of white paper, Pei Yuan swiped his fingers, and with a "chuck", Xiong Qi's body split open, and streams of blood spurted out, suspended in mid-air.
Pei Yuan took a brush, used blood as ink, and drew on the white paper. In the blink of an eye, a Chinese-character face appeared in the painting. His eyes were eagle-eyed at the wolf, his sword eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his thick long beard fluttered under his chin, and his face was majestic. Domineering, not angry and arrogant man.
"Hmm! This Xiong Qidan is really similar in appearance, but he doesn't have the domineering spirit!"
Pei Yuan pinched his fingers, murmured something, flexed his fingers, the white paper shattered, turned into butterflies and flocked towards Xiong Qi, melting into his body in an instant.
Xiong Qiben's dead body trembled, his skin turned pale, and his complexion was as white as paper. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up straight.
</div>sp; Pei Yuan pinched his fingers, murmured words, bent his fingers, the white paper shattered, turned into butterflies and flocked towards Xiong Qi, melting into his body in an instant.
Xiong Qiben's dead body trembled, his skin turned pale, and his complexion was as white as paper. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up straight.
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