Chapter 968: Demon Retreat (Ask for Subscription)
"You, you, you, you......"
The Great Elder of the Yunhai Sect moved his lips, trembling and pointing at the middle-aged man who was standing silently at the door, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Instead, it once again ushered in the violent and violent "three-view impact".
The three views, which were already shattered and collapsed, completely turned into nothingness at this moment and did not exist.
Because just as he was about to speak, he was terrified to find that several pedestrians who happened to pass by outside the door were the same as this middle-aged man.
A breath to nourish qi, a breath of mystery, a breath of condensation!
"One, two, three, four, five, six......"
In the end, the Great Elder could only count them one by one with trembling fingers, and a total of six residents of Nanli City broke through several realms in a row between breaths, and stepped into the Ning Dan realm described by the method of transforming gods.
At this moment, the black-robed middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, his expression was still calm and indifferent, as if he had broken through the realm one after another just now, the three-breath Ning Dan was not a big deal at all, it was as ordinary as eating and drinking, and it was not worth any surprise and sigh.
He bowed his head slightly, and said to the Great Elder of the Yunhai Sect, "Through the cultivation and perception just now, we can feel and deduce that after this realm called Ning Dan, there should be a higher level of realm, but it is useless for us to listen too much, and at the current level, we will deduce and calculate the subsequent path, so that it can be more in line with our actual situation." ”
Just as the middle-aged man was speaking, a passer-by who had just walked up to him with the same three-breath Ning Dan, pulled out a short knife with a cold light from his sleeve without saying a word, and then in the surprised and inexplicable eyes of the Great Elder of the Yunhai Sect, he cut open his chest and abdomen with an expressionless face.
Then the passer-by put away the bloody short knife, and opened his flesh with both hands, revealing the bloody cavity inside to the eyes of the middle-aged man.
The Great Elder swallowed a large gulp of saliva, not knowing what to make of the scene in front of him.
Lunatic!
People here are crazy!
He was numb, and sat in his seat, not wanting to say a word, not wanting to move.
"Lingyuan spiritual consciousness is intertwined and entangled, so it is the dragon and tiger convergence described in the method of transforming the gods, and Dingding Dancheng, but the initial Void Pill cannot be directly observed, and the entity can not be seen until the second turn of the Ning Dan and the transformation from the virtual to the real. ”
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with black and red, carefully observing the contents of the passerby's chest and abdomen, and closed his eyes again after a long time.
At this time, two more passers-by stepped forward and helped the self-disemboweling passer-by away, and the atmosphere of peace and tranquility was restored inside and outside the shop.
Only the bright pool of blood on the ground can show what bloody and tragic things have just happened.
After a few more breaths, the black-robed man stopped thinking, looked at the store again, and asked in a mechanical tone, "What's your name?"
The Great Elder recovered from his shock and tried to calm his tone and said, "My name is Lan He. ”
"Then Mr. Lanhe, when you meet the Black Mountain King, don't forget to ask him about the meaning of those three sentences, and we will wait for your action. ”
At this point, the Great Elder could only stubbornly continue the words, "Forgetting will definitely not be forgotten, but I have a problem." ”
"What's the problem?"
"Even if I meet the Black Mountain Monarch and ask the meaning of those three sentences, how can I convey the message of the Monarch to Your Excellency?"
The Great Elder was waiting for the black-robed man's answer when a light footstep suddenly sounded behind him.
He turned his head sharply, only to see the guy from the early shop coming over, his eyes also flashing black and red, and a fist-sized, black thing was placed in front of him.
Then he said to him, "After Mr. Lanhe finished talking to Heishan-kun, just give him this thing, and Heishan-kun will naturally understand what we mean." "Wen Ting Pavilion
It wasn't until he left the city and traveled hundreds of miles north that Lan He wiped the cold sweat from his head and slowly broke away from that indescribable emotion.
He glanced back with palpitations, and there were three questions in his heart, which he couldn't figure out no matter what.
First, what secrets are hidden in the Heaven and Earth of the Origin of this Fang Lingyuan?
Since his arrival, he has felt more and more that there is a lot of darkness in it, like a cloud covering the fog, and it is difficult to see clearly no matter what.
Second, what is the details of the organization called Qianyuan?
A few random people coming out of it can make his mood almost collapse directly, so what kind of height will the head of their organization stand?
The third is the two existences named Black Mountain Jun and the Lady in Red.
To be able to be looked at so highly by the Qianyuan Organization, what kind of level realm should they be, terrifying strength!?
Lan He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and sure enough, he no longer continued to go south, but went all the way north without stopping.
He was going to return to the vicinity of Weiyun Mountain first, and quickly gathered the disciples who had not yet realized the strangeness of this world, to find a safer and more secret hiding place, and to hide and protect themselves before talking about anything else.
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The capital of Great Wei.
After returning from Weiyun Mountain, Gu Juan stayed in his own palace and no longer went out.
His current situation is also not very convenient to go out.
At least until the flaming feather was absorbed, it was inconvenient to go out.
Because his whole person has been burning with raging flames, and he also exudes a golden light that can brighten the eyes of blind people, lighting it wherever it touches, lighting it there wherever he goes, and it is a small sun-shaped man in the dark night, shining a large part of the palace like day, and like a stove, a careless will cause a fire that is difficult to extinguish.
But the entire Great Wei Kyoto was stable and peaceful because of this golden light that pierced the sky.
Everyone knows that the national teacher has returned to Beijing, and his realm has greatly improved, his strength has increased greatly, and his body is surrounded by holy light, which has endured for a long time, and he has completely broken away from the realm of mortals in the world, and has taken a key step towards the body of a real immortal Buddha.
Under the protection of such land immortals, the demons retreated, and all the ghosts and ghosts would flee in all directions, not daring to take a step closer to the capital of Great Wei.
It also confirmed the reputation of the first good place in Beijing.
Gu Ju's house has not moved these days, and the congratulations from the imperial court have not stopped every day.
Since he was crowned the national teacher, Gu Juan has really stood at the top in the entire Great Wei court sequence, and like Emperor Xu Zhengyuan of Wei, he belongs to a level that can no longer be appreciated or sealed, so he can only be a royal literati to write a gorgeous and fairy green word to praise the American teacher and shoot some different sycophants.
For such a thing, Gu Juan naturally disdains it, not only him, but basically all the creatures in the inner circle of the mansion are not interested in it, and they won't even show their faces.
Oh, and still get rid of the bad dogs.
It went around twice with great interest, in order to learn more sycophant skills from it, so that it could be used on the lord and the lady, so that he could live more comfortably and casually.
But obviously, it doesn't understand what the articles are about.
Bullshit doesn't work, it's bullshit at all.
And so on and so on, even the only ugly dog who was interested in these things abandoned it and threw himself into the fragrant blood basin in the back kitchen again.