"Muyang, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Can you make it clear first? It's very hard to guess like this!" In the secret room, Zhang Erdan was responsible for watching the changes in the patriarch's situation, and kept warm with pure yang true qi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This level of consumption, after this period of time, it seems that Zhang Erdan has adapted to it. Unconsciously, the strength of the pure yang true qi seems to have also increased, and it is no longer struggling, but it has become handy!

While performing exercises, crossing the pure yang true qi into the patriarch's body, and confronting the cold ice qi, he can actually talk and chat with Mu Yang at the same time, this level of improvement is not something ordinary people can do!

"Huh...... Erdan, haven't you noticed a change in yourself? Do you feel that the breath in your body has been smoothed a lot, and the strength and purity of your true qi have also changed a lot? Do you know why?"

did not answer his words, but changed the conversation and led the topic to Zhang Erdan himself. Zhang Erdan stared at Mu Yang suspiciously, and the latter smiled faintly and nodded. At this time, Zhang Erdan found out that it seemed to be the case!

"You, you've always had a fiery temper before, and although the speed of cultivation has increased, because your state of mind hasn't changed much, you're still very impulsive, so your true qi fluctuates greatly, and you're still very impetuous!"

With his hands behind his back, Mu Yang paced back and forth in the secret room: "Do you remember the three years you spent in the Soul Sect General Altar? The reason why your realm can improve a lot is because of being imprisoned and calming down to cultivate." ”

"It is precisely because of this that I deliberately want to leave you behind, and use the energy of pure yang true qi to resist the cold qi in the patriarch's body, so that under the continuous consumption, absorption, consumption, and re-absorption, under the circulation, the realm will naturally improve!"

Zhang Erdan's eyes wandered, and after a while, his eyes flashed with essence: "Muyang, it's really you! I have always misunderstood you before, it turns out that you are so well-intentioned! But what happened last time, don't you want to explain?"

Shaking his head helplessly, this kid really admits death, and he hasn't forgotten the previous turmoil. There is no way, since there is no one here now, Muyang can only reveal one thing: "I naturally have my plan, you don't have to know for the time being!"

It's a mystery again, but now is not the time to pursue this, Zhang Erdan still can't figure it out, why Muyang would suggest that the elders imprison Ling Shaobai and push Qianyang to the position of patriarch?

"Hehe... Naturally, I have my own plan for this. There were a lot of doubts from the very beginning, and I need to test my idea on someone, and I think it will come to light soon!"

In fact, when Muyang saw Qianyuan's nest for the first time, he felt a little strange. Seeing the patriarch in the divine consciousness space for a short period of time also saw something unusual from his reaction.

With a confident look, Zhang Erdan was sure that this kid Muyang seemed to have a comprehensive plan, and he didn't want to say that he naturally had his reasons. I've been like this since I was a child, and I never ask too many questions!

The night was dark, and the entire Wing Clan became very quiet because of the uncertainty of the situation. In the Elders' House, the eight elders sat quietly, none of them spoke, and their faces were quite solemn.

After a long time, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Can this plan really work?"

"Alas...... Now that the choice has been made, there is no turning back. You know, although we are secretly watching, if he doesn't move all the time, this matter will become more and more troublesome, and it will take a lot of patience!"

"That's right, since the Muyang Sect Master has planned it like this, I believe it must be sure. No matter how much endurance the other party has, in the face of absolute rights, it is difficult to continue to maintain an immobile state of mind, and it will definitely show its feet!"

is also secretly watching, as well as Muyang himself. There were some doubts, and he had to figure it out himself. Although he knows that it is the Wing Clan's own business, since he is in it, he can't sit idly by!

In the dim water dungeon, only the sound of water droplets could be heard quietly. Ling Shaobai went from a dignified young master to a prisoner overnight, this psychological gap hit him too much, he lowered his head, and his spirit was extremely sluggish.

I don't know how long it took, but the space above the water dungeon rippled one after another. Then a voice came: "How is it? Can you still bear it? Keep going, and it will soon come to light!"

Raising his head suddenly, Ling Shaobai's eyes widened, and he swept around the water prison: "Who are you? Why do you say that? Are you helping me? Who are you, and why are you helping me?"

"You don't care who I am, you just need to understand that what you are suffering now is only temporary. No matter what your bloodline is, as long as you haven't done anything, you must have a clear conscience!"

As soon as the conversation changed, the voice continued: "Be careful yourself, as expected, someone will attack you tonight." I hope you have the ability to adapt to this situation!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Shaobai felt that the chains in his limbs were broken, and there was no restraint. In his heart, he deeply doubted, who else in this Wing Clan could help him like this? Could it be Qianyang?

Just as he was wondering and guessing, a figure suddenly flashed outside the water prison. The wings flew by, and it was obvious that they were from the Wing Clan. There was a muffled bang, the cell door was forced open, and a black shadow flashed.

"Who are you, what is the purpose of coming here?" staring at him vigilantly, Ling Shaobai asked coldly, but the other party did not interrupt the answer, and with a flip of his right hand, a dagger appeared. With a twist of his wrist, he slammed into Ling Shaobai's heart.

However, he would never have expected that Ling Shaobai's limbs had been loosened. At this critical moment, Ling Shaobai dodged, his feet were on the surface of the water, and his wings spread out, sweeping upward.

Hands quickly sealed, wings fluttered violently, boom, A moment later, two streams of energy exploded.

There was a loud bang, and the aftermath reverberated violently. The man was shocked and flew straight upside down. Bang! It slammed into the wall, not daring to stop for half a minute, and quickly disappeared.

In the next second, Ling Shaobai half-knelt on the ground, and a pale flash flashed on his face. Although he forcibly exerted his ability, his true qi was always partially blocked, and it was too difficult: "Who is it that is so eager to act to kill me!"

I wondered, since he had become a prisoner, it was a matter of time before the sentence was pronounced, who was it that could not tolerate him so much? What if he had to be killed now? Could it be that all this was planned by someone?

The brain capacity is not enough, I really can't figure it out. Although he usually has no one in his eyes, he does not really have a deep grudge against his clansmen. Unless there is no tolerance for him in the first place!