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Chapter 111: Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black

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    For the first time, Huahu felt strange to Mr. Yehu. The Mr. Yehu who taught him for eight years and taught them how to read with a pointer, became a bit mysterious.

    "Unfortunately, Mr. Yehu is dead" Huahu was sad.

    After being reminded by Mr. Lingyue, he immediately discovered the mystery of the sentence "Aofu", a spiritual melter. Mr. Yehu once explained this sentence. The meaning of the words is profound, but Huahu never thinks about sacrifices.

    He immediately tried to use his spirit to mobilize his blood and smelt his words, and he felt that his blood was connected with the Suzaku Panlong Mirror, and his mind was connected.

    And in his spirit world, a flying Suzaku immediately appeared, and a small flame dragon was coiled on Suzaku's back, living together with Suzaku, which is very strange.

    This is the form of the spiritual weapon Suzaku Panlong Mirror in the spirit world!

    Huahu tried to urge Suzaku Panlongjing with mana, only to hear a swish, and the two burning fire wings behind him opened with a whistling sound, flapping their wings, flying at an extremely fast speed, which caught him off guard.

    Boom!

    The flower fox bumped into the cliff, was dizzy, fell backwards on his back, and fell into the abyss.

    With a flash of fire in the abyss, he flapped his wings and flew into the abyss again!

    After getting the spirit weapon, it would take only three or five days for him to master it, but he got the guidance of Mr. Lingyue, and he quickly practiced it, and he was able to move the Suzaku Panlong Mirror with ease!

    Huahu was surprised and happy in her heart, but she also had more and more doubts: "Since Mr. Yehu and Mr. Lingyue are from the same sect, Mr. Yehu's ability must be extremely high, and he will not be inferior to Mr. Lingyue.  still die"

    On the day when Huqiu Village was massacred, Su Yun was not there, Huahu was there, and by chance, he escaped with Li Xiaofan and others.

    He had a deep memory of what happened that day, but as he got to know Mr. Wild Fox more and more, he felt that something was wrong with what happened that day.

    At the same time as he flew to the shore of the abyss, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng were also beaten and rolled by a group of spiritual weapons, and flew out of the Zhumen, about to be sucked into the vortex of spiritual weapons!

    The two of them were still alive, and they tried to escape from the torrent by using their strength to fight against the frenzy of spiritual weapons.

    "If you are involved in the vortex of the spiritual weapon, you will definitely die there!"

    Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng had this thought in their hearts at the same time. Su Yun didn't think about it, and a fairy rope flew out of his sleeve, leading him out of this dangerous place.

    The fairy rope cannot be sacrificed in the dragon's nest, but this treasure can be sacrificed outside.

    The moment Su Yun soared into the sky, a golden rope flew out from Lin Qingsheng's sleeve. Lin Qingsheng grabbed the golden rope and lifted off almost at the same time as Su Yun, avoiding the torrent of spiritual weapons below!

    The two climbed on the rope and found each other at the same time. Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but urge the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano was like an invisible knife, slashing away again and again!

    Su Yun kicked with both feet, and Bi Fang's fire wings flew out one after another, cutting towards Lin Qingsheng's fairy rope.

    Chi Chi Chi Chi!

    A series of noises came, the fairy rope that Lin Qingsheng was clinging to was cut off, the rope was ignited by Bi Fang, and immediately fell into the whirlpool!

    He looked up, but Su Yun's Immortal Cable was unscathed, and he didn't even shake it.

    "Isn't his fairy rope a spiritual weapon?"

    Lin Qingsheng was stunned, then activated his supernatural powers, and at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded, he strode out.

    In the air, the sound of the piano formed an invisible blade, and Lin Qingsheng's footsteps landed on the blade just right, supporting his body.

    He moved his feet, and the sound of the piano kept ringing. He was in the air as if he was walking on the ground, and he didn't even fall.

    This kind of powerful magical control ability is better than that of Confucian scholars like Tong Xuan!

    Boom!

    Another thunderbolt hit the center of the maelstrom, a mouthful of spiritual weapon was activated, rose up, and flew into the thunder cloud, compatible with the great cauldron in the cloud.

    The four-legged square tripod in the thunder cloud became more and more real. Even many scholars at the edge of the abyss could see the shadow of the big tripod in the thunder cloud with the help of the thunder light.

    This scene is indescribably weird.

    Su Yun held the fairy rope and shook it lightly, and the fairy rope was swung open. His figure landed on the fairy rope, and he caught a glimpse of the four-legged square tripod in the thunder cloud from the corner of his eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

    "The spiritual weapon refined by the ancestors of the Lin family, is it possible that they will be revived by the thunder disaster?"

    Thunder Tribulation is the vitality of heaven and earth, it is not only a tempering, but also a great opportunity.  Su Yun has personally experienced the whole village eating and surviving robbery, so he has a deep understanding of this.

    "This thunder disaster is equivalent to Lin JialingMr. Lingyue laughed loudly: "Hahaha! There are three thousand sects of sages, and I have millions of soldiers in my heart! Bursts!"

    Su Yun looked back, but saw that Mr. Lingyue's writings suddenly turned into countless black-armored gods and men, grasping all the spiritual weapons in the vortex one after another.  Blast away!

    The four-legged tripod formed by the vitality of heaven and earth in the thunder cloud suddenly collapsed and ceased to exist!

    Lin Suyi was about to burst into tears, the sound of the piano was extremely intense, and she did everything in her power to stimulate her supernatural powers!

    Huahu also looked back and saw Mr. Lingyue's Confucian supernatural powers from a distance, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyun, I want to study under Mr. Lingyue of the Confucian Academy."

    Chi Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Hua, if you join Mr. Lingyue's sect, you will most likely be implicated by him, and you will be struck to death by lightning at some point!"

    Su Yun also looked at Huahu suspiciously, Huahu's gaze was firm.

    The rocks fell from the ground, and everyone rushed out with all their strength. Su Yun suddenly mobilized his energy and blood, and the yellow bell appeared. Thirty-six white apes jumped out from the scale of his yellow bell, and picked up some injured scholars.  Jump like flying, and rush out with these wounded.

    "Mr. Lingyue is indeed a man of great ability."

    Su Yun multitasking, controlling Qi and blood to save people, said: "Second Brother, since he intends to worship under him, he must have thought it through carefully, and I will not discourage you."

    Huahu smiled: "You may not understand now, but you will understand me later."

    He also urged martial arts, and turned into dragons with qi and blood to save people.  Chi Xiaoyao also used his magical powers to help those injured scholars escape from the ground.

    They climbed all the way, and finally rushed out of the big crack before the big collapse caught up with them.

    Everyone rushed out of the Lightning Strike Valley, and the ground behind them continued to fall into the abyss, and pieces of rocks fell into the ground, which was extremely scary!

    When the scholars rushed out of the Thunderbolt Valley, they heard a loud click. Everyone looked back, and saw that the mountains of the Thunderbolt Valley suddenly collapsed by half!

    "Is Mr. Lingyue dead?"

    Suddenly, cheers erupted from the crowd: "The scourge tried to overwhelm us, but we overwhelmed it to death!"

    At this moment, the subsidence area exploded with a bang, rocks flew wildly, and countless fountains of spiritual artifacts gushed out, falling in all directions!

    Those spiritual artifacts fell to the ground and turned into strange animals and objects, cattle, horses, pigs and sheep, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, plants and trees.

    Some of these strange beasts and objects escaped the ground, some wobbled into the air, and some hid in the mountains and forests, which dazzled the scholars.

    At this time, someone came to his senses and shouted: "Spiritual weapona spiritual weapon without an owner!"

    The scholars chased after the spirit weapons running around. Chi Xiaoyao had never seen this scene before, so he hurriedly led Qing Qiuyue and others to capture these spirit weapons excitedly.

    In the big deep pit in the subsidence area, Mr. Lingyue crawled out in disgrace, sat on a rock panting heavily, and looked at those scholars who were trying to subdue the spirit weapon from a distance, showing a tired smile.

    Huahu looked up and looked at Su Yun.

    Su Yun nodded, and said with a smile: "Second brother, when you come out of the mud, you will not be stained, and if you wash the water, you will not be demonic. Will your Confucianism become black smoke?"

    Huahu walked towards Mr. Lingyue, turned around and waved to him with a bright smile: "Absolutely not!"

    Su Yun looked into the distance and saw Huahu coming to Mr. Lingyue.

    After a while, the words around Huahu appeared, and gradually puffs of black smoke gushed out of his spirit world.

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