Chapter 1082: Huo Qiming
Watching Zhou Nan leave, the madman's brows furrowed slightly, and Shen Nian said, "Didn't you already find something to resist the thunder tribulation from the Qiu family, why did your lord still befriend this Zhou Nan like this?
"Hmph, you know what? We found something, but it only increased the success rate of the raid a little bit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The Golden Thunder Tribulation is unpredictable, and nine deaths are life. The entire Far North millennium, no one has crossed. Brother, he is talented against the sky, but the success rate is less than 20%, so the more things that cross the catastrophe, the better. For this reason, it is very cost-effective to pay for a secret technique that is almost impossible to cast. ”
"That being said. The secret technique of cultivating the spirit of the soldier is the foundation of our Snake Valley, and it is related to the signboard of our Snake Valley. If it is exposed, then our Snake Valley's monopoly on imitation domain soldiers will end. If that's the case, the Valley of the Snake will be in great danger. ”
"yes, it's dangerous. But if my brother succeeds, then we will escape from the extreme north, and without the constraints of the Northern Drifting Snow Palace, we will naturally be the sea and the sky. If it fails, it can only mean that our snake valley should be like this. As for the boy that week, hmph, he also needs to have the ability to comprehend this secret technique. ”
"I see, the snake queen is far-sighted, and her subordinates admire it. But for now, let's get past the current hurdle first. ”
When the green-eyed girl heard this, she couldn't help but be silent.
What she said was her brother. But herself, in Iceland. Now that she is under the eaves, she is naturally not here to compete and enjoy, but to be a hostage that restricts Snake Valley, how sad is it?
Juyulou is five floors high, because it is the last wave to arrive in Iceland, Zhou Nan and others, most of them have been arranged to the fifth floor.
After a while, when Zhou Nan climbed to the fifth floor and just walked around the corner, there was the chatter of the rat in his ears.
Zhou Nan frowned slightly, and after taking a few steps, he quickly found an extremely interesting scene, which couldn't help but make him quite funny.
I saw that the dark green door was ajar, and the little monk rat was forcibly poking his head into the house, leaving only his body, still outside, tense.
Behind him, Luochen'er was full of anger, tugging at his sleeve hard, but he didn't move.
"Why should the donor refuse people thousands of miles away, there is a way to save a life is better than to create a seven-level floating slaughter, the donor's wisdom is transparent, and my Buddha has a fate. But the red dust is so full that he accidentally fell into murder and couldn't extricate himself. If the monk can't see it, that's it. But now that I've seen it, I can't let it go. As long as the Taoist friend is willing to put down the butcher knife, the monk vows to help you become a Buddha!" said the little monk with a mouth full of trains.
Xu was really annoyed by what the little monk said, and the person inside the door snorted coldly and closed the door directly.
At the last moment, the little monk's neck shrank like lightning and took it back.
But even so, it was still brushed by the door, and it was dangerous.
"It's so hanging, it's so hanging! Fortunately, there is no hair, otherwise it would have been bald. It turns out that there are such benefits to being a monk with a shaved head, and when I go back, I must talk about it to my senior brother, I think he will definitely be interested. The rat patted his head and said proudly.
Luo Chen'er was tossed by the shamelessness of the rat and lost his temper, snorted coldly, and went back to the room first.
"Ahem, the master is really good Yaxing, he is interested in coming here to preach Buddhism and save people, but unfortunately, the one in it is not easy to mess with. Zhou Nan pretended to cough lightly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said quite teasingly.
"It turned out to be Lord Zhou, the little monk's cultivation is still shallow, and the Dharma is not good, which makes Taoist friends smile. The little monk said a few words modestly, and then Baoxiang said solemnly, "But what the monk said is true, even the Buddha has said it, and it is difficult for the horse to chase after it." Although I am a monk, I am also a man. The benefactor inside must also be involuntarily, as long as there is a slight possibility, the monk will not give up. And I firmly believe that my Buddha is compassionate and the Dharma is boundless. Even demons that have fallen for a long time will be reduced to the other side. ”
When Zhou Nan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. Of course, he was not frightened by the determination of the little monk, it seems that he remembered correctly, "A word is out, the horse is difficult to chase" This sage and philosopher, and those guys surnamed bald, should have nothing to do with half a dime!
"Hehe, the master is ambitious, admire, admire!" In the end, Zhou Nan could only suppress a smile and forcibly said.
"Amitabha, thank you for your praise, my senior brother also said so, but I always don't believe it. But now, I have some faith, and it turns out that my ambition is really ambitious. The little monk pronounced the Buddha's name, his face was full of solemnity, and he said very seriously.
The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched again, and his heart was completely speechless.
How did you practice this cheek, so powerful?
"Ahem, the master is busy first, so I won't bother when I'm down. ”
hurriedly dropped a sentence, and Zhou Nan walked quickly towards his room.
He was really afraid that if he continued to tear it off, he would be made neurotic by this little monk.
A moment later, Zhou Nan opened the door with a metal card and walked in.
But vaguely, the little monk's voice full of emotion came from behind.
"Hey, this donor doesn't seem to have a murderous aura, and it seems that I will need to do it in the future. ”
Zhou Nan stumbled when he heard this, and almost didn't turn over and fell to the ground.
Who did he recruit and provoke whom? The person who can walk on the immortal path, that one doesn't have a few lives in his hands?
Yes, he killed a lot of people. But compared to those demons who really make a living from killing, he is much more innocent.
Now even a light existence like him needs to be tempered, just ask, is there anyone in the big world, can anyone hide from it?
Fortunately, the French rat only said it later, even if he really found him in the future, Zhou Nan would not be afraid of him.
Anyway, in this world, in the final analysis, it still depends on strength.
Therefore, the helplessness and depression in my heart only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.
The quaint atmosphere of Juyulou, every room, is a style. The room chosen by Zhou Nan is very bright with a bright yellow tone. It's easy to be in the middle of it. There aren't many things in the room, but each one is very delicate and the finishing touch.
Facing the doorless is a hall of four or five zhang in size, and on the left and right sides, there are two small rooms separated from each other.
Zhou Nan's gaze swept over these small rooms in turn, "Cultivation room, spirit beast room, bedroom, bathroom! ”
Zhou Nan nodded, took a hot bath, and slowly walked into the cultivation room.
As soon as he entered the cultivation room, an extremely rich aura rushed to his face, and Zhou Nan's expression was immediately startled.
"Tsk, it really reached twenty times the concentration of aura. Originally, the concentration of the Eight Palace Holy City had reached more than five times that of the outside world, but for the people and geniuses of the major forces, at most it was only a high-grade spiritual land, which was precious, but it was not so surprising. But who would have thought that a random cultivation room would have such an effect! It seems that in the places where those core disciples of the Northern Darkness Drifting Snow Palace cultivate, the concentration of spiritual energy is even more terrifying. Of course, the higher the aura concentration, the doubling of the value, and naturally some contribution points are needed. ”
In the center of the secret room, there was a futon, and Zhou Nan sighed for a moment and sat down. After only a quarter of an hour of meditation, his state returned to the peak. I just feel refreshed, so I don't feel refreshed.
"Hey, this kind of enjoyment, I'm afraid it's only immortal cultivators. ”
Zhou Nan didn't have too much nostalgia for the enjoyment brought by twenty times the aura, and when he turned his hand, he took out a milky white jade slip.
His fingers slowly rubbed the warm and smooth jade slip, and Zhou Nan couldn't help frowning.
"What does this Dagu want to do? He didn't hesitate to expose the specific information of his disciples in the palace, maybe I may be defeated, but he can't win all the time. As long as he loses once, this secret will be revealed. His goal was obvious, and he clearly wanted to send us information. It seems that I still have too little to master. ”
The jade slip in Zhou Nan's hand is the big secret in Dagu's mouth.
The things recorded are all the information of the talented players of the North Soul Drifting Snow Palace who participated in the competition of the Holy Maiden's Recruitment Ceremony.
The information is so detailed that it is outrageous.
What kind of genius, who is the surname, what kind of exercises he has cultivated, what background he has, what he is good at, and so on are all recorded.
Although the world of genius is progressing every day, it is impossible to grasp the most current information.
But the value of this jade slip is still outrageous.
When Zhou Nan was analyzing Dagu, in a huge earthy yellow palace, Dagu was also talking about him.
In front of Dagu, on a huge throne, an old man in gorgeous clothes with a necklace full of precious stones around his neck was listening carefully with slightly squinted eyes.
After spending a long time, Dagu tongue bloomed lotus, and after he finished stating how he provoked everyone in the Mu Domain, and then fought with Zhou Nan in the martial arts arena and won a tie, he groaned slightly, changed his words, and said with a frown, "Master, the disciple still has something to say. Why do we go to such great lengths to do such a thankless task?"
"Hmph, do you think we still have a choice? Back then, as a teacher, for a 10,000-year-old crown grass, he offended Ji Wuwu's old horseman to death, and completely tore each other's faces. This grievance, as time goes by, not only has it not been resolved, but it has become more and more serious. As a teacher, he is only an external elder, so he is naturally not as good as the elder of the Ji family. Now Na Ji's strength is far ahead of me, and she is against the old man everywhere. If the old man doesn't think of any more ways, he will have to be swallowed and there will be no bones left. ”
"But we don't need to leak the information of the disciples in the palace! If the people of the Fourth Law Enforcement Court find out, we can..."
Dagu secretly swallowed his saliva, and cautiously glanced at the old man in the costume with his eyes, and when it came to his mouth, he only said half of it in the end.
"Hmph, foolish. The North Drifting Snow Palace, from top to bottom, except for the three Taizu Lords and the Holy Court who ignore the world, the Eighth Palace deserves to be the pinnacle of power. But now, this peak is firmly occupied by the woman of the Ji family. Among the saints of the Eight Palaces, most of them took refuge in the Ji family, and only three or two big cats and kittens remained. Now the appearance of the Li Holy Maiden can be said to be an opportunity for teachers. She is the saint daughter of the Nangong family, and the Ji family does not dare to do nonsense on the face except for some small means behind her back. If he wanted not to be killed by Ji Wuwu's plot, the old man could only secretly support the Li Holy Maiden. And leaking the information of the disciples in the palace can greatly hinder the success of the Ji family's henchmen. Although this move did not have the slightest effect on those top geniuses, ordinary disciples, it was naturally a different matter. ”
Speaking of this, the corners of the old man's mouth curled up, revealing a very cold smile. Then his eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at Dagu like a flashback, and said with some inwardness, "As for being exposed, the free old man will bear this matter with all his might, and there is no need for you as a junior to worry." My Huo Qiming was able to climb from a mere casual cultivation to his current status, although he couldn't do without his own talent, but more, he still dared to fight ruthlessly. You are a disciple valued by the old man, just do your best, you are tired of being a teacher, you go down!"
"Yes. ”
Dagu only felt his heart twitching, and bowed respectfully, and quickly exited the palace. (To be continued.) )