Two high-level hexarts!

Ming Juezi carefully looked at the recorded demon arts, and carefully searched in his mind which two high-level demon arts were there. He knows a little bit about most of the high-level demon arts. You must know that this is not three thousand years ago, and today's high-level demon magic is rare.

However, no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember the origin of these two demon arts, and the curiosity in his heart became deeper and deeper. His first thought was, could it be a new high-level hexistic?

Three thousand years ago, in the Great War, although a large number of witchcraft were lost, the low-level and middle-level witchcraft were generally well preserved. After three thousand years of development, every demon mansion has made great efforts to create new demon arts, and those major mansions have set their sights on creating new high-level demon arts. Even those heavenly demons are also working hard.

The development of witchcraft has reached a new era of blowouts. Over the years, high-level demonic arts have been created, which has become one of the criteria for measuring the strength of a demonic mansion. If you don't have your own high-level hexistic, you will definitely not be able to rank among the famous mansions.

Could it be a high-level demon art secretly created by a demon mansion?

This seemed to be the most likely guess, but Ming Juezi's intuition told him that it was not the case. The origin of the laughing Mogo has always been a mystery. But he has a temperament that is completely different from the demon from the Demon Mansion. Akiko was confident in her eyesight, and the first time he saw Mogo, he felt it strongly.

Perhaps, it is the lost ancient high-level hexery?

Ming Jiezi decided to check it out.

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The blue and white burial water feels like I'm going crazy!

Laughing at Mogo's rudeness to himself was enough to make him feel resentful, and even a cat and a dog who didn't even know his name were so rude to himself!

The demon of the Qinghua family, how could he have been treated so rudely?

But damn it, Qinghua is of no use to an idiot-like bastard! Qinghua clenched his fists tightly, his eyes ready to breathe fire. Why? Why is blue and white useless to that idiot?

Could it be that "Blue Flower" has any fatal weakness......

No way!

The blue and white can have today's status, which is the country laid by this seemingly delicate blue and white flower.

This sudden thought, like a strange poison ivy, crawled all over his mind. Before he knew it, his face was pale and his back was damp.

Wrong!

There will never be any problems with "Blue Flower"! It must be where I can't cultivate the law! That's right! It must be like this!

His heart was tight again, something was wrong with his cultivation?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qinghuaxue, who happened to push the door in, couldn't help but be startled when she saw Qinghua's miserable face.

"I'm fine. Qinghua Burial Shui forced a smile, but his voice was hoarse and dry, which made the concern on Qinghuaxue's face even heavier.

Qinghuaxue's body is tall, almost similar to the blue and white burial water, with a slightly green complexion, glowing with a delicate luster. Lined with a pair of bright and clear, amber-colored eyes, indescribably moving. Especially her long, curved eyelashes, which are pitiful.

"Is my brother still angry about that laughing Mogo?" Qinghuaxue's voice was gentle, and it seemed to have a different kind of magic, and Qinghuaxue's mood quickly calmed down.

Qinghua Burial Water hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the poisonous thought just now, he couldn't help but say, "Sister, is my "Blue Flower" not cultivated correctly?"

Qinghuaxue was a little surprised: "How could my brother have this weird idea?"

"Today I met a guy on the beast chessboard, he is not afraid of blue and white at all, I put twelve blue and white flowers in a row, all hit him, he has nothing to do. The blue and white burial water showed a little fear in his eyes.

"Ah!" Qinghuaxue was taken aback, but when she saw Qinghua's expression full of frustration and fear, she quickly calmed down and muttered for a moment before slowly speaking: "The world is so big, there are no surprises." Even the Night Clan's "Forbidden Night" doesn't dare to say that it can be broken without demons. Don't you remember what happened two years ago?"

The expression of the blue and white burial water suddenly eased a lot.

"The Blue and White that we cultivate, although it lacks the last three layers, there will definitely be no problems. Qinghuaxue's tone was affirmative.

The blue and white burial water was completely relaxed, and he felt that his sister was right. I can't help but laugh at myself in my heart, my psychological quality is really poor. The two are half-siblings, but their relationship is extremely good. And although Qinghuaxue is her younger sister, she has a wise heart, and Qinghua Burial Water has been very convinced of her since she was a child, especially in terms of cultivation.

Although Qinghua Burial Water is a member of the Genius Alliance, he does not have the slightest pride in front of his sister. He is well aware of his sister's talent in cultivation, and since he was a child, he has always asked his sister for advice when he encounters problems in cultivation. It's just that my sister never likes to argue, and she has never used witchcraft in front of outsiders, and even their father doesn't know anything about her sister's cultivation of "Blue Flower".

The name of Qinghuaxue, almost no one knows.

This branch of theirs is a side branch of the Qinghua family, and their status is declining. In the eyes of others, since the blue and white burial water entered the genius alliance, it has gradually improved. But only Qinghua Fushui himself knows that they are the most promising young man, and he is not him.

Even himself, he doesn't know how strong his sister is. But the trust in Qinghuaxue has been used to since childhood. For a long time, the pressure of the family has all been on him. He is sensitive and somewhat neurotic, often suddenly irritable, but as long as he is in front of his sister, he will unconsciously become quiet.

The air around my sister seems to have a quiet smell.

Since my sister said that there was no problem, it must be no problem.

"My brother has been under too much pressure lately. Qinghua Xue persuaded softly: "Laughing at the matter of Mogo, brother should not go to his heart." This son has a perverse style, makes enemies everywhere, and will not die well. My brother's "Blue and White" is now at a critical juncture, if it can go further, it will really be the sea and the sky. ”

"My sister is right, I'm on the horns. Qinghua Burial Water Hao Ran said, thinking back on this time like a madman, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Qinghua Xue smiled sweetly: "Then I'll go play." ”

After speaking, it was like a cyan snowflake, floating away. Qinghua Fushui looked at his sister's back, and his heart was warm, since his sister likes a quiet life, then he has to work harder as an elder brother!

Qinghuaxue returned to the room, sat quietly and pondered for a moment, and her amber eyes suddenly showed a little coldness.

"Laughing at the ...... of Mogo"

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Nan Yue opened her eyes, only to feel that her spirit was indescribably full and full, and she was not tired at all. I couldn't help but feel a faint joy in my heart, "Tiannan Archery" really deserves to be the inheritance of the clan, it's really amazing!

Her heart moved slightly, and the purple light flashed on her fingertips, and there was an extra rattan arrow of about three inches. The small and delicate rattan arrow, made of two thin green vines intertwined, has three verdant young leaves hanging from the tail, which is very cute. The rattan arrows are soft but tough, and she can bend and bend them at will. Playing with the rattan arrows in his hand, his mind involuntarily opened.

Before the adults taught her all kinds of small demon arts, she didn't secretly teach them to her own people. Without the permission of the adults, she will never divulge the slightest. And she herself doesn't have this mind. Her idea is just that she can learn more skills, so that she can earn more money in the future and help her people live a good life.

But when she learned this "Tiannan Archery", she moved her mind to teach her people.

"Tiannan Archery" is really suitable for the Teng clan, she is only the first time to cultivate, and her divine sense has increased by one-tenth. The magnitude of such progress almost scared her. And if the progress of the divine consciousness is long and slow, then the power of demonic art is real. How many enemies did she destroy in the beast chessboard yesterday? a whole ten!

In the past, this was completely unimaginable for her! Moreover, this was only her first time cultivating! Now that she thinks about it, the "Tiannan Archery Technique" recorded in the ancient books of the clan is extremely powerful, and it is indeed not a nonsense.

Fortunately, the adults allowed her to pass on the "Tiannan Archery" to the clansmen, and when she thought of this, she was full of gratitude. She was able to see a bright avenue in front of her and her people. Sometimes, she can't help but feel a little unreal, and the poor and difficult life she used to have before was as if it was yesterday.

No matter what the reason, you should be grateful!

She held her chin, the adult is so powerful, so powerful, she can't be a burden to the adult! You must cultivate well! If you can help the adult in the future, it will be even more perfect!

Well, how can I help adults?

Her eyes lit up.

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Zuo Mo was desperately practicing witchcraft, and the ghost on the side looked blankly, the light of witchcraft was reflected on her face, and her wooden eyes seemed to have a little more light.

Xiao Huo was wandering around curiously on the side, and the light on Zuo Mo's hand sometimes made it feel very kind. The small tower kept arching it beside it, and it was indifferent, just curiously looking at the magic in Zuo Mo's hand. Xiaota had no choice but to fly back into the arms of Ah Ghost, arching back and forth.

Black art!

Last time in the desolate beast chessboard, he was almost overshadowed by that group of demons, and Zuo Mo was greatly stimulated.

Grandma's! The tiger is not powerful, when the brother is a sick cat!

Isn't it sorcery?

Zuo Mo had a secret hatred in his heart, he had already made up his mind that next time he went back, he would definitely not let go of those guys. If it hadn't been for the help of the desolate beast last time, maybe he would have been blasted out directly. Being blasted out or something, it's not a big deal, but it's too embarrassing!

Anyway, "Little Brother Mo" is also the number one person now, how can he lose face casually?

If we don't suppress this unhealthy trend, how can we show our means of laughing at Mogo?

And he didn't know that just when he was immersed in practicing witchcraft, a great event happened. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]