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Main text Chapter 115: Re-emerging from the rivers and lakes

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    Hula!

    Accompanied by a long exhalation sound, the strong wind blows, the smoke and dust are scattered, and the domineering and burly body stands in the ruins, covered with a layer of bloody mist.

    After Liu Hanyan, Lu Tengjiao, Sha Zhongheng and dozens of Iron Wing Guards were sucked into a membrane, they were shattered by Zhenjin, and they were all turned into dust on the ground at this moment.

    With this large wave of flesh and blood essence entering the body, the domineering aura swelled and expanded again.

    But that's about it.

    After all, the upper limit of the paper puppet is not high. Even if the paper god curse is transformed into "Paper Nether Book", it is only a little looser, and it can probably pass the first-rank threshold, which is slightly inferior to the lame Taoist, the scarlet monk, and the corpse forest guardian.  number.

    Unless "Paper Dark Book" can be sublimated again.

    A flame burst out from Xiongba's palm, and he waved a blazing fire palm, instantly igniting a raging fire on the spot

    On the official road, the wheels are turning. Due to the chaos in the world, the road has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are potholes everywhere, and the carriage looks a little bumpy.

    Zhang Qiaoru had a dream. In the dream, she was riding a flat boat alone, struggling in the vast ocean swarmed by heavy rain and tsunamis, and suddenly a huge wave hit, smashing the small boat into pieces.

    Zhang Qiaoru screamed, woke up, and found himself in the carriage.

    "Miss, are you awake?" The carriage stopped suddenly, and the voice of "Uncle Bamboo" came from outside.

    Zhang Qiaoru was still in shock, opened the curtain of the car, looked at the black-robed old man driving the carriage, and asked doubtfully, "Uncle Zhu, what happened?"

    "We were attacked on the street, someone with a very high level of cultivation, the old man failed to protect the young lady, and let the young lady be hurt by that gangster's true strength, you have been asleep for a day and a night!" Zhu Lao said.

    "What? Uncle Zhu, do you know who attacked us?"

    "The man looks very strange, the old man has never seen it before."

    "Really?" Zhang Qiaoru pondered, and suddenly asked again: "Uncle Zhu, Jiang Lin was captured by Tianxionghui, what should I do?"

    "Jiang Lin's matter will naturally be resolved by Wunian Temple. I don't need to wait for Yuezu to do it for me. At most, I can notify Wunian Temple." Zhu Lao shook his head, not interested in it, and said: "Instead, it was the attacker.  It¡¯s unpredictable, just in case, I¡¯d better go back to the clan first and then talk about it.¡±

    "Well, I listen to Uncle Zhu."

    In the valley, Pei Yuan held up an egg-sized jade in one hand, which was crystal clear and shining.

    This is the strange stone that Ding Xie got.

    The spirit penetrated into the jade, and in a trance, Pei Yuan stood in a vast and endless fertile field.

    Suddenly, a thunderbolt split the sky, and silver snakes danced wildly all over the sky.

    Countless Taoist formulas appeared in front of the eyes, turning into surging lightning and gathering into a human figure, dancing in the air, using the electric light as the blade, and using the sword technique.

    ? The thunder breaks, the wake thunders, and the thunder knife chases the soul After the three moves, the world in front of me shatters.

    The electric light flickered between Pei Yuan's eyebrows, but he was driven by these three types of saber techniques, so that his breath was a little difficult to control.

    With a dignified expression, he obtained the three-style saber art from Ding Xie. Pei Yuan knew it was extraordinary, but he didn't realize that Ding Xie might not even have a trace of the essence of this saber art until he experienced it himself.

    Pei Yuan is not clear whether those exercises that come from outside the sky are divided into three, six, nine and other messy levels, but if there are really levels, he feels that there is no way this "Seven Forms of Thunder" can be lower.

    After Pei Yuan's spiritual observation, the spirituality of the jade has been depleted, but compared to the "broken copper and iron" he has obtained in recent days, it is still majestic and abundant.

    Originally planned to feed this jade to the heart lamp to replenish lamp oil, but now Pei Yuan hesitated.

    Such a waste!

    Instead of becoming a one-time consumable, it is better to keep it for several times.

    Putting the jade in the sleeve means that although Pei Yuan's strength has fallen to the Xuantai, his essence remains the same. Under the Xuantai, if he dares to put something so spiritually rich on his body, within a few days the flesh shell will be destroyed.  overwhelmed.

    Looking up at the white clouds in the sky, Pei Yuan knew it was time to leave.

    During this period of time, I have been tossing too frequently in Guangning City, and I have already drawn several waves of hatred.

    Iron Wing Guards and Wunian Temple probably won't let it go and stay here, it will be bad if anyone finds out.

    He opened the trumpet for the convenience of collecting spirituality, not to be a babysitter, he is everything, and the trumpet is something that can be discarded at any time.

    The figure is shaking, PeiReturning far away to the small building in the 'Ancient Sky', the spirit diffused, and he carefully inspected every corner to make sure that there was nothing left that might reveal his identity.

    Instead, it didn't burn it directly, that was too deliberate.

    After a stick of incense time.

    Standing outside Guangning City, Pei Yuan looked at the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but sigh.

    Thirty-three years have passed, and today I, Pei Donglai, come out of the arena again!

    Then, the flesh and blood on the face squirmed and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.

    This is definitely not a dog, it just gives young people more opportunities.

    Picking a direction at random, Pei Yuan didn't use his body skills, and strode forward.

    The trumpet is not strong enough to collect enough spirituality, so he has to do it himself.

    After half a month.

    Yuning Fucheng.

    The restaurant was full of voices and excitement, and many warriors wearing weapons talked loudly.

    "Have you heard? That thief Xiao Shishilang made another move. Last night, he visited Qimuzong's treasury, looted all the spiritual objects in it, and even left a message on the wall mocking Qimuzong for being a poor ghost. Rats would be scared if they saw it."  I want to cry. But Qi Mushang is so angry that he speaks out that within three days he will take Xiao Shishilang's head."

    "Hehe! If Xiao Shishilang was caught so easily, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago."

    "How long has it been? The four major families in Fucheng, Feiyun Gang, Baiyang faction, Lingxintang All the famous forces in our Yuning Mansion have been stolen by him. Who can do anything to get him?"

    "Those fragments of spiritual objects have been pondered over for so many years, but they have not found much use. They are all thrown in the treasure house. What do you think Xiao Shishilang is going to use?"

    "Who knows?"

    A group of people talked and chatted, and soon turned to other topics.

    In this era of turbulent wind and clouds, there are people who suddenly emerge at any time and anywhere, and there are too many people worth talking about.

    On the second floor of the restaurant, by the window, Pei Yuan poured himself a drink, sipping the wine comfortably, but his thoughts sank into the Niwan Palace.

    6.8 parts of kerosene!

    If it wasn't impossible, who would want to do such a thing?  What's more, he has been holding hands for more than 30 years, and his hands are a little rusty.

    But the harvest is also obvious. After a lot of work, on the basis of the original, a full increase of 4.1 copies.

    At this moment, Pei Yuan's mind communicated with the heart lamp, and a message was conveyed immediately.

    Consumes 4.2 parts of kerosene, can deduce the nine-orifice method.
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