Chaojing, the imperial capital of the dynasty, looks so fragile in the sudden changes tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The forbidden army sent out by info has long since withdrawn, and all the people are praying for safety in panic. If a vision of Yuquan Mountain befell the city, what a terrible calamity it would be.

After midnight, the mutation finally ended. It's just that within a radius of dozens of miles, the air is lifeless, as if all living beings dare not make any sound. Even in the city, it is difficult to see a single light, and almost all the people would rather wait in the dark than dare to light the lamp, for fear that the light will bring disaster again.

After killing the last monk, the bamboo slip wrapped around the fat black body suddenly disappeared spiritually and fell off automatically. Feng Ge was extremely anxious, but because he knew too little about the pill, he didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, so he had to feed some fat black spirit fruits. Then use the old method to put a large amount of aura with starlight into the fat black body.

With the input of the aura, Feng Ge's mood became heavier. The fat black wound was even more serious than expected, and there were already many rune marks in the flesh and blood of the meridians, and the flesh and blood began to fester, and the meridians showed signs of withering. In the past half an hour, the power of starlight has almost been exhausted, and those imprints have finally been cleared. When Feng Ge stood up weakly, he found that Fat Hei was already heartless, sleeping soundly, and sleeping so comfortably.

Xiao Cui is very dedicated and has been protecting the Dharma by her side. Feng Ge wanted to praise two sentences, but he didn't want Xiao Cui to say a word, so he thundered him down, "Big brother, one day I will also suffer a serious injury, let you help me heal, like Brother Fat Hei and have a comfortable plate." Xiao Cui said with envy. What kind of person do you think of my eldest brother, omnipotent, physiotherapist, for you two guys, loosen your muscles and bones, and cure all diseases, I just want to, and I have to have that ability!

drove the two guys into the spirit beast bag and stood on the mountain full of desolation, and there was no sense of happiness after venting his hatred, and he was very lonely in his heart. I'm really at a loss, I'm a monk, but I don't know where the cultivation realm is? The only place I've really been to is the deep desert, the Xuanyin Temple. Very few of the monks I came into contact with were friendly, and most of them were killed by themselves!

In the mortal world, only then can I have real relatives and friends. But why is it difficult to realize my wish to spend some more time with my relatives and friends? Low-key, low-key, low-key to never cause trouble, never show any special abilities, but why, always encounter unbearable things? Could it be that I am destined to be the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star in my past and present lives, and I am an ominous person.

Feng Ge's heart was very confused, and he unconsciously walked down the mountain, and only realized that he had reached the city gate as he walked. It turned out that I still wanted to go home. Feng Ge's heart suddenly became clear, what to do in the future, don't care about it, don't change your original intention, why not do it spontaneously.

Without alarming anyone, Wind Song dropped in the inner city and walked home along the deserted streets. When approaching home, Feng Ge saw that in the pitch black, only the door of the house was still hanging two bright lanterns. The door opened suddenly, and Uncle Dong supported Shizun and stared at him at the door.

Feng Ge hurriedly ran over, wanting to help Shizun. Wang Yangming was very angry, brushed his hand away, and scolded: "Aren't you going to fall off the list? You just go outside to fool around! You can't be taught!" Uncle Dong persuaded on the side: "Fengge is still young, who is not young and frivolous, just come back, just come back, I boiled some porridge, it's almost dawn, everyone drink some, rest." ”

What is drunk is not porridge, but family affection. Shizun and Uncle Dong waited for themselves for one night, and they were worried for one night, and they didn't ask a word again, just chattered, just come back. These two old men should know their identities, and at least guess that tonight's incident was done by themselves, but they didn't mention it at all, they were not afraid of disasters, and they still regarded themselves as apprentices and juniors.

Wang Yangming was very tired, and rarely ordered Lao Dong to prepare a car and prepare to go to court. Although it has undergone earth-shattering changes, the drum of the fifth watch still sounded on time. Feng Ge sent Shizun out, looking at the so-called car, he was very sad, it was a board car, and it was on the horse that Shizun usually rides. Wang Yangming, who changed into court clothes, sat up strongly, and paid attention to Fengge again: "Think about it behind closed doors, ask questions quietly, and retake the exam in three years." Uncle Dong sat on the front of the car and drove Wang Yangming to the court.

The atmosphere in Chaojing was unprecedentedly tense, and the pedestrians on the streets were all cautious and hurried. At the eight gates of the outer city, there was a flow of people going out with their families, but most of them were blocked back by the defenders who suddenly strengthened their vigilance. What happened last night has spread all over the imperial capital, and the sacred and undesecrated Tongwen Pavilion has been razed to the ground, who did it? No one dares to ask, in fact, they don't ask, everyone knows in their hearts that the legendary immortals, that is to say, the dynasty, have angered the immortals, and that is to pay it back! Maybe the imperial capital is the next target to be eradicated.

Near noon, Wang Yangming came back with Uncle Dong. In the study, Feng Ge suffered the worst beating, beating the hand. This time, Wang Yangming was very relieved, and then announced to Feng Ge: "Ten days after the court strikes the court, I will keep an eye on you, you are not allowed to go out, practice calligraphy every day, one hundred articles! If you violate, you will be expelled from the division!" The last sentence made Feng Ge suddenly stunned, and promised not to violate.

The next day, the Imperial City Sheji Tower was once again flickering. Soon, the mortals did not feel anything, but the monks who were hidden in the city and had entered the world were completely discolored. Several powerful divine senses scanned back and forth in the capital, and soon, every monk was questioned and reported their identity and origin.

On the third day, even mortals felt a sense of depression that made people panic. The monks in the city were even more frightened and knelt on the ground. In the sky, a middle-aged scribe who no one could see, frowned, the great elder of Hanmo Tower, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, once again inspected the whole city, and left after finding nothing.

The murderer who was tracked down was honestly practicing calligraphy in the study. Will it be found out, Feng Ge actually has no bottom, but he just signed the exercise method according to the hidden yuan and hid the spiritual power. The first time I felt the divine sense probe, although it was very powerful, it didn't have much impact on me. The second time that kind of coercion, but his heart was shaken, and the words in his pen were written out of order. Just when Feng Ge thought it was exposed, that kind of coercion was swept away, so hanging!

Hanmo Building, inadvertently, fell a big way. The upper echelons of the Xiuzhen Realm, almost all of them, know that the Tongwen Pavilion is the Hanmo Building, the agent in the mortal world, which is equivalent to the lower courtyard of the sect. The Dayu Dynasty was mainly controlled by two major sects: Jade Xuguan and Hanmo Building. However, their respective concepts and methods are different, Yuxuguan advocates quiet and inaction, and does nothing without doing anything, while Hanmolou advocates entering the WTO with moderation and using mortal minds to gather Haoran righteousness.

The loss of six foundation building monks at one time is an intolerable pain for any sect. Asked about the situation of the royal family that night, and even paid a great price, Hanmo Loubu used the backlight method in the big array, and locked the murderer is, suddenly appeared, and there were few Yunmeng demons. In the cultivation realm, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the first thing to lie down is the Xuanming Palace, because there are few Yunmeng demons, and the killing move is the Xuanming Slash.

Several great elders of Hanmo Building visited the Xuanming Hall together, and the two sides quarreled so much that they almost tore their faces. Then the Spirit Control Sect was warned by Hanmo Lou and Jade Void Guan that it was not right to sell demon beasts indiscriminately. The high-level leaders of the Spirit Control Sect said that they were very embarrassed, where are the demon beasts that can turn into green dragons and black tigers? How can they be sold! The real unlucky thing is the demon world, and the people and demons are basically safe and sound, and many monks suddenly appeared, hunting and killing the demon beasts, forcing the demon king to appear, swearing that those two demons were definitely not from Bibo Lake.

There are few cloud dreams and demons, and the identity is a mystery again. But an old turtle in Bibotan, after hearing about this, recalled that a young man and two demon pets did not seem to be a green dragon and a black tiger, but a green snake and a black cat.