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Three years, three whole years, she was silent for three years.
And Dole was waiting, and the little girl who couldn't see through her mind spoke.
If she doesn't open her mouth for ten years, Doll will wait for ten years, and if she doesn't open her mouth for a hundred years, she will wait for a hundred years until she speaks.
Late at night, when she first arrived, Fang Yan's fingers, who had stood for nearly a day and had not fallen down and had not moved, suddenly moved, and then the neck moved, how could this already paralyzed neck be forcibly writhed? But she moved, moved, it was a click, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, until a dozen crisp sounds, then stopped, on her body and on the ground, full of blood, in the dark night, rain, blood, it is difficult to distinguish, the heavy rain at this moment seems to have turned into blood, it seems to have a bloody breath to the sky.
The expression on the little girl's face did not change, but the eyes were no longer dead and gray, soft as water.
Click, click...
At this moment, dense crisp sounds came and went.
The sound is moving!
The sound is heartbreaking!
The little girl faced the west, knelt on her knees, her hands on the ground, her face indifferent, gradually soft and reverent, she bowed deeply, a large amount of blood spilled out of her mouth, but her movements did not stagnate, like an ordinary person.
It's not that you don't know the pain, and then the pain hurts the heart?
At this moment, the heavy rain stopped without any signs, the dark clouds in the night sky dispersed strangely, and a bright moon illuminated the sky and the earth, shining brightly.
Seven days of rain and seven days of mourning.
Three years of filial piety.
After half a ring, Fang Yan raised her head slightly and slowly stood up from the pool of blood. Then turn your head. Gaze at Dole. Those eyes were no longer dim, but bright as if they could shine on the heavens and the earth, but they were full of killing intent, overwhelming killing intent, endless killing intent.
Fang Yan, her eyes were like a sword, pointing directly at Dole, for three years. The first time he opened his mouth to speak to someone, his voice was as clear as a flute, but people only felt that it was a drum and a golden sound, deafening, immense, like the roar of the heavens, and the nine heavens were turbulent.
"Three years of filial piety, I won't kill you in this life, and I vow not to miss my parents!"
Bang!
A thunderclap shook the heavens and the earth. The wind and clouds seem to be able to make the sea boiling the river. The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the momentum is magnificent.
A burst of purple lightning pierced the sky, tore through the void, and fell from the nine heavens, and in an instant, there was no time for anyone to react, as if it was the power of the heavens, and in one fell swoop, it hit the legendary divine stone less than half a zhang away from Fang Yan.
The purple lightning that contained the vast divine power only struck a tiny crack in the stone, and Fang Yan was so close, but she was unharmed, she seemed to be the one who was blessed by the heavens.
At this moment, Dole's expression did not change, but the blood in his eyes flashed.
Click...
The stone that was undoubtedly the divine stone cracked on its own, like lotus petals, scattered into nine pieces, and a ball of purple light suddenly appeared, among which was a dagger, shaped like purple electricity, as thin as cicada wings, the blade was narrow and sharp, one foot and two inches long, the whole body was purple, swallowing purple electricity, and opening teeth and claws like a purple dragon.
Vaguely, Dole saw that there were two small characters engraved on the handle of the dagger, which turned out to be chaotic characters, which were purple brakes.
The purple light of the purple brake was sheng, turning into a brilliant purple rainbow and submerging into Fang Yan's body.
Fang Yan's body was shocked, and then she fainted, and her injuries recovered miraculously.
Dole looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed.
The purple brake reappeared, and the Ten Thousand Worlds of Zhutian were going to be lively again.
"You slept for two days, and you lost two days of chance to kill me."
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"The days ahead are still very long, two days less, don't worry. Have you figured out how to kill me? β
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"I advise you not to think about it, it's useless. Wait until you have the ability to kill me one day, and then think about it. You have to learn to sharpen knives before chopping wood, don't you? β
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"I taught you how to kill me?"
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"If you don't answer, you'll admit it."
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"This is Bigu Dan, but Bigu March. This is "Shadow Without Me", a good thing, not a murderous doorway, hidden and lurking, learning is successful, and there is no self in heaven and earth. If you want to kill me, you have to learn this first, I can't see you, you have a chance to kill me, don't you? This is "Lore", the exercises you will practice in the future, killing people on the upper path, one step at a time. This is "Soaring Clouds", footwork, wonderful. It's..."
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"Learn or not, it's up to you. If you have a better one, at least take a look at it and compare it with each other, and it may be useful. β
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"Huh? Someone is coming down the mountain, do you want to come with me? β
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"Okay, let's go."
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This is the conversation between Dole and Fang Yan, who woke up after sleeping for two whole days.
Dressed in white, the dusty Dol's expression was flat, and he walked slowly towards the outside of the stone room, lying on the stone bed covered in blood and stained by Dol's divine power, Fang Yan's snow-white eyes were dim, dead and empty, looking at an inch-high white jade bottle and four finger-sized jade slips beside the bed in a daze, his eyes flashed, he sat up, took it into his arms, put it close to his body, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and chased after Dol, who was about to walk out of the stone room.
One big and one small are all dressed in white, as if it has become the most unique and eye-catching picture in the world.
At this moment, Fang Yan, whose pupils then returned to dimness, suddenly felt a flower in front of her, but the next moment she was already in a different place, out of instinct, she quietly observed the four directions, and saw the mountain topography, almost instantly, Fang Yan determined that this was under the mountain.
As Dole who was standing beside Fang Yan said, there were indeed people from the bottom of the mountain, no more, no less, a total of thirteen people, all of whom were men, mostly middle-aged, all of them were wearing brocade robes, extravagant and compelling, as if their identities were extraordinary. The leader is an old man, with a good face, crane hair, a clear face, no old age, a strong breath, and a sense of self-authority that people are not angry, and he should be a person who has been in a high position for a long time.
Fang Yan didn't move, didn't move a step, and stood quietly with her enemy, her eyes didn't even change, she was still dim and unfocused.
Don't seem disgusted?
From an outsider's point of view, yes.
The two are not close, nor are they estranged, one word, strange.
But two weirdos are together, and it's not weird that's weird.
The atmosphere in the middle of this, the group standing ten feet away from Dole naturally couldn't feel it, but most of them frowned and stared at Dole. No one present cultivated below the realm of enlightenment. No one found out when the man in white in front of him came. How did it come, as for the little girl, it seems not surprising that she is a mortal at first glance, but no one dares to despise it, over the years, the heavens and the earth have changed too much, and the realm can no longer measure a person's strength.
Destruction Realm?
Tianhong Divine Body!
Godbody!
The faces of the thirteen people in the group changed drastically. In recent years, the word god body is an unshakable mountain in their hearts, in recent years, the god body was born, overwhelming the crowd, and killing the older generation of characters is like slaughtering dogs.
How powerful the divine body is, they have not seen it, but they have seen the Holy Sacrament make a move.
Even the god body in front of him has become a waste in the legend. As soon as he was born, he was raised as a spirit animal and searched for treasure in a secret place. The end was miserable. But now in this era when gods have been born one after another, who dares to determine whether this Tianhong god body is still a waste body? Just by the fact that it suddenly appeared and no one noticed, they felt a heavy pressure.
The atmosphere was deadlocked, and neither side was silent, but one side was calm and calm, and the other side was restless, hesitant in his heart, unable to calm down, only the old man at the head was still able to calm down.
In addition to the old man, these people are afraid of Dole a little, but the more important reason is that there is a shadow in their hearts, and they are most afraid of the Holy Sacrament they have seen.
The Eucharist is king, and the divine body is honored, this saying has existed since ancient times.
If the Eucharist is so terrifying, the Divine Body is even more remarkable.
The old man in the light gray brocade robe knew how to drag it out any longer, and the people's hearts were already dissipated before he could fight, so he stepped forward, broke the deadlock, bent down to the end, and said respectfully: "Old man Qi Mingxuan, see the Venerable Master." I don't know why the Venerable Master stopped him in his way, but if he disturbed the Venerable Master, the old man and the others left as quickly as possible, and sent someone to give him a generous gift in the coming day as reparation. β
"The Venerable Master, I don't dare to take it seriously. As for the disturbance, it is even less so. I have lived in this Yuling Mountain for three years, and there have always been few people in the vicinity, but more than a month ago, a group of people came, and I drove them away, so I was naturally worried that the three people would attack again. With that, Dole waved his hand gently, his face calm, with a chuckle, and approachable.
"Then the old man will thank the Venerable Master." The old man who called Qi Mingxuan bowed again, with a grateful expression, and then turned around, presumably intentionally leaving his back to Dol to show his sincerity.
At this moment, the old man's face had become extremely gloomy and he gave a "go" look to the group of people who had experienced many battles between heaven and man in his heart, and the twelve monks who had been carefully selected by the old man were not relieved, and their hearts were even more uneasy, which one of them was stupid? How could the young man in white be as easy-going as he seems, and let them go?
The group and the old man were noncommittal, they couldn't fight, they didn't dare to fight, it was difficult to walk step by step, it was all murderous, but no matter how dangerous it was, they had to go, and in the face of the young man in white, the chance of winning was zero.
The old man took the first step, followed by the second step, ten steps in a row, and the other twelve followed, except for the old man's movements were slightly stagnant, the others were all strolling leisurely, as if they were not afraid.
Seeing this, Dole sneered, and had already made up his mind in his heart, and said one word softly, "Slow!" β
The group immediately paused, except for the old man Qi Mingxuan, the others looked stiff, cold all over their bodies, and trembled. The old man cursed in his heart, "What a bunch of wastes who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures", and when he turned around, his face had changed from cold to confused, and he said incomprehensibly: "I don't know what else is going on with the Venerable Master?" β
Dol didn't answer, but asked softly to Fang Yan beside him, "Do you see the doorway?" β
Unexpectedly, Fang Yan nodded, and Dol smiled slightly, with appreciation and satisfaction in his eyes.
This kid is not simple, his mind is so high that even Dole dare not underestimate it.
Dole turned his head and looked at Qi Mingxuan's group of thirteen people, in his eyes, this group of people was clearly distinguished, one old ginger, twelve gingers.
These people can cultivate to the realm of enlightenment, which one is stupid? It is absolutely impossible to judge whether any of them are weak or not based on their facial expressions, eyes, and actions. The fact is the same, when Fang Cai and his party were facing Dole, their reaction was no different from that of ordinary people, and Dole couldn't see any clues. But when walking later, the footsteps are compared with each other, then the world is different, Qi Mingxuan, the old fox, is stiff and jerky when walking, this is normal, whoever encounters this situation will be like this, but when others walk, it seems to be walking, not that they don't know, they want to be the same as the old man, but they are too scared in their hearts, and they are even more afraid of revealing the horse's feet, so they retreat and pretend to be calm. If you are really calm, you will naturally sit up straight, so why worry about nothing? As for fake composure, who can tell?
At this moment, there were twelve frank gentlemen, all of them with a calm pace and neatness.
Dole doesn't know that they have ghosts in their hearts, so it's weird, what the hell? Dole knows better.
"What does the Eucharist have to do with you?" Dole got straight to the point, his tone was indifferent, and he sounded cold.
The method of looking at the Holy Body and the Divine Body is very simple, that is, to feel the qi with spiritual sense, the qi cannot be concealed, and it is connected to the divine domain, the larger the qi machine, the greater the divine domain, among which the divine body is the most huge, followed by the holy body, and the original purple shirt young man's qi is in the category of the holy body.
In the world, people call the qi machine the flesh.
As soon as these words came out, except for the look of surprise on Qi Mingxuan's face, it disappeared and turned calm, and the rest of the people chuckled in their hearts, and their faces changed greatly, which was very ugly.
There are a few people who are ruthless, and since they can't escape, they can only fight desperately.
There were also two people whose eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
The matter has come to this point, and then conceal it and pretend not to know, then the next moment is to meet each other, the old man Qi Mingxuan understands the truth of this, and said in a deep voice: "It is the old man and the child." β
Dole's eyes flashed, and then he sneered, pretending to be sarcastic, but in fact he was clichΓ©, "You don't know how capable your son is?" In that case, do you dare to come? β
The old man was not angry, his eyes were calm, and he said without being arrogant or humble: "My son has not returned for a day, and the old man will not be able to let go of his heart for a day. β
"I don't know, he escaped." Dol said lightly, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter, but this matter was a top priority for Qi Mingxuan and his party.
However, when the old man heard this, his eyes found a strange change, full of disappointment, although it was fleeting, it was accurately captured by Dole. And vaguely pay attention to the eyes of other people, most of them are disappointed, but the two who have ghostly eyes just now are happy.
Father and son, hatred, spies...
These six words immediately appeared in Dole's mind, and various associations unfolded.
"Your son has angered me, and the mistakes he has made will be paid by you, the father, and those who have nothing to do with this matter can leave, and if they want to stay, I will not stop them." Dole's voice, like his expression, was still unwavering, extraordinarily oozing, and unusually indifferent, as if to say that those who remained would surely die.
"I, Wang Jiao, even if I fight for this life, I can protect the head of the family!"
"Wang Manzi is right, if you want to move my family master, you can pass my Qishan level first!"
"I'm not leaving!"
"I'm not leaving!"
"Fight with him!"
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Everyone echoed it, and the already tense atmosphere was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting, and it was about to erupt.
This Wang Jia and Qi Shan are exactly the ones who are spies according to Doer's guess, and this time they spoke, it sounded like they were righteous and loyal, and they were men.
But in fact, it is not, Dole let them go, do they dare to go?
The others don't know, but these two don't dare!
Therefore, it is better to provoke an incident, pull everyone into the water, and fight, than to die in vain, the most important thing is to let others contain Dole and escape by himself.
"Don't mess around!" Qi Mingxuan shouted angrily, like a thunder on the ground, and everyone present who had never known whether they were loyal and brave immediately silenced and did not dare to speak again, among which Wang Jia and Qi Shan had resentful eyes. (To be continued.) )