The demise of the demon did not affect He Xiangtian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info in He Xiangtian's memory, there seems to be no such thing.

He Xiangtian continued to practice telekinesis, walked to the white mirror, meditated for a while, and slowly, He Xiangtian felt that his brain and this mirror were inextricably linked, as if they were one.

Then, He Xiangtian slowly opened his eyes, and Huo Ran found that his eyes were a mirror. At this time, the entire Tianque acupoint space was under the supervision of He Xiangtian's mind.

Under this kind of surveillance, He Xiangtian couldn't find himself in this space, as if he no longer existed in this space.

This is what He Xiangtian said to him when he was saving himself in the underworld, "I can't see myself". He Xiangtian felt that this place was somewhat familiar, but he was not sure, so he asked Qiankun Bag.

Qiankun Bag was once again regarded as a master, and he was secretly happy, but he was still stunned in his heart.

It knew that He Xiangtian's telekinesis qualifications were excellent, but it didn't expect it to be so unexpected. He Xiangtian has only entered the Tianque Palace once, and he still entered without any color, and many changes have taken place here, he can still sense that he has come, and he has truly understood the true meaning of "not seeing himself". What a goblin human.

Subsequently, He Xiangtian learned from Qiankun Bag that the illumination range of the mirror's light would reflect the objects that the owner wanted to see proportionally, and act on the corresponding objects in the outside world.

With the mirror as the eye, he looks at all things and dominates the universe. This is a basic summary of telekinesis.

A person who has telekinesis is a "mirror master" after producing a mirror in Tianque Palace, and the number of mirrors is the level of the mirror master. The ability possessed is roughly the same as that of a true body realm martial artist of the same level, for example, there is a mirror in He Xiang Tiantianque's palace, and he is a first-level mirror master, and his ability is roughly equivalent to that of a martial artist of the true body realm.

In addition, the higher the clarity of the mirror, the clearer the object you can see, the greater the range of illumination, and the farther away you can feel the outside world. This is also the basic rule of telekinesis.

As the telekinesis grows, the clarity of the mirror will increase, and the range of illumination will continue to increase, and when it reaches its maximum, a mirror will be split on the original basis, and the level of the mirror master will be increased.

These are all common knowledge about the mirror master, and He Xiangtian has a general understanding.

A first-class mirror master, a real body mirror, He Xiangtian's heart was a little happy.

……

It didn't take long for He Xiangtian to wake up, and then he found himself next to the cemetery.

Didn't you just deal with Biao Fengming? What about Lan'er? He Xiangtian's memory only stayed on practicing the operation of telekinesis and turning into a demon, he was just a little skeptical, but he couldn't remember it at all.

What's even more strange is that He Xiangtian's mental power seems to have taken several steps, as if someone helped him.

In front of me, what was originally a forest has now become a smooth road. The whole picture is calm and vast, but He Xiangtian can feel the mental impact brought by this scene: there must have been a shocking struggle here.

"Bag bag, what just happened? What about Lan'er? ”

"Sister Lan'er left just now, and I already greeted you, don't you remember?"

"What's that? Make it clear! ”

It turned out that Qiankun Bag didn't remember what happened in the middle, it only knew that He Fenglan was taken away by the wings of two phoenixes. Before leaving, He Fenglan also took away the letter that Xuanzong left on He Xiangtian's body, as well as the night butterfly mask carved for her, and only the next one was left on He Xiangtian's body.

Could it be that Lan'er is going to Xuanzong. He Xiangtian was gloomy, Xuanzong was an ethereal place, and I don't know if I could find it in my lifetime.

Thinking of this, He Xiangtian's eyebrows exuded a trace of coldness, as if he was pinning countless sorrows.

He Xiangtian looked around at the cemetery behind him. The cemeteries have been sorted out, and among them, there is also the cemetery of Zhi Sanbo. Although He Xiangtian said that he was prepared, the taste in his heart was really uncomfortable.

Fate is so changeable, is this fate? The sky is full of stars, in this vast night sky, are we decorating or decorating the toys of fate?

Just when He Xiangtian was melancholy, dark clouds covered half of the moon, shaped like an eye......

What a familiar power!

On the horizontal line ahead, a black figure, or a ghost, appeared, with a trace of black gas, a ghostly light in his eyes, gloomy, and was rushing towards He Xiangtian.

It's him! Bones and hands are cold! He Xiangtian clearly felt that the other party's ghost path power came from his left hand. And this left hand, he recognized.

I don't know what the other party meant, He Xiangtian released his mental power to find out what was going on, so as to make countermeasures in advance.

Howl! Only a hundred meters away, the black shadow suddenly waved his left hand, drawing out three sharp rays of ghostly light, scratching through He Xiangtian's mental power.

Hostile! He Xiangtian clearly felt the killing intent in the ghostly light emitted by the other party.

Sure enough, the black shadow swayed around He Xiangtian, flickering and stopping, and the location where it stopped was the east, north, and west......

Formation? Although He Xiangtian didn't understand this, he could see what moves the other party was performing, and he could also feel that the other party's ghost power was rising, and he couldn't be surrounded by the other party all the time.

Chirping!

He Xiangtian was full of anger, his face was hideous, and he immediately entered a state of baboonization.

Kick, jump, fight. The battle baboon was extremely fast, and with an afterimage, it broke through to the north and jumped out of the direction demarcated by the opponent.

At this moment, the black shadow of the other party stood in the south, a series of strange handprints swayed, and the left hand rose with dead air, and the howl of a thousand ghosts came out, floating evil ghosts and hideous images, and at the same time sounded a series of obscure and evil spells.

I saw a ghost appear in the east, north, and west, and three ghosts were crawling on the ground, the corpse was full of qi, and hundreds of fangs were surging, making a momentum of pounce and bite. His eyes were sealed, as if he were suppressing thousands of evils.

What a strong corpse! He Xiangtian was frightened, but the evil qi in his body was cheering.

Open!

The black shadow shouted, and the three ghosts were sealed.

Airplanes!

The ghost's eyes opened, and the four tubes of ghostly green light burst out, jumped up, and pounced on He Xiangtian, resounding with the howl of a thousand ghosts, as if there was a momentum of thousands of armies in unison, and He Xiangtian was relaxed and happy when he heard it.

Just a little ghost, dare to be presumptuous! He Xiangtian's anger rose, and he burst out of the purest evil qi in his body, and with the domineering momentum and the power of the king, he scolded the three ghosts who rushed in.

Shh

The three ghosts howled, their eyes cracked, and there were extremely terrifying fluctuations, and finally they all trembled in unison.

"Cold wind! If you dare to move again, try it! ”

He Xiangtian pointed at the black shadow and drank violently, and a powerful evil qi burst out along his fingertips, with supreme majesty, hitting the black shadow's left hand.

Yes!

The black shadow snorted, and the ghost talisman on his left hand seemed to be greatly frightened, and he had to crawl on the ground, as if on a pilgrimage, extremely religious.

"Hahaha...... I've been obsessed with ghosts all my life, and I didn't expect to be so vulnerable. The dark shadow put away the glow and returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, who was the cold wind. At this time, his expression was a little gloomy, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

He Xiangtian has a keen sense of perception and actually understands the sorrow of the cold wind. Yes, I have studied the ghost path all my life, and I think I am proficient. I didn't expect that one day, I would be overwhelmed by the power of the ghost road.

"Uncle Hanfeng, my father respects you as a good man, and the He family trusts you, but why did you attack me today."

"Verify!"

"Just because of the time when the contest recruited relatives, your left hand worshipped me."

Hanfeng nodded, then bowed in apology. After the salute, Han Feng's expression was very complicated, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Uncle Han, if you have something to say, don't guard against it." Although He Xiangtian had a problem with this kind of "verification" in his heart, his father once admired him, and on the day of the martial arts competition, he unexpectedly stopped Biao Yiyun, and he was still kind to the He family. Therefore, He Xiangtian is still honest with each other.

"Although my friendship with your father is not deep, we admire each other. The death of the old hero He, Han was deeply saddened. ”

Han Feng's tone was a little strange, although these words were true, but what he wanted to say should be in the future. He Xiangtian naturally felt it.

"Uncle Han, are you asking me to pass on your ghost ways? But I don't know how to do ghosts! ”

The cold wind was said to be the central matter, the old face was red, I didn't know what to do, I only knew how to kneel and bow: "Ask the great sage to help me cross the essence layer and advance to the true body realm, Han should bow and do his best, and wait for the tomb of the He family for the rest of my life, in return for answer!" ”

Yes! I'm going to take revenge, if I survive, I'm going to find Lan'er, the He family's tomb needs to be guarded.

I have no reason not to believe in the man who was my father's successor. He Xiangtian did not drag, and the evil qi surged in the palm of his hand, summoning to the left hand of the cold wind. The cold wind immediately flew forward, and was infused into it by He Xiangtian to pure evil qi.

Hanfeng's eyes were full of gratitude, and he was so excited that he just wanted to bow down.

Airplanes! Another ghost popped out of the cold wind's body, worshipping He Xiangtian.

With the continuous input of evil qi, the ghost talisman Dasheng on the left hand of the cold wind evolved from green light to dark cyan, and after its realm reached the level of essence qi, it sang all the way and promoted to the triple true body realm.

And the four ghosts outside the body benefited even more, their bodies glowed with golden light, their fangs were as thick as tree trunks, and their eyes shot black fire, smashing people's souls. Its body has grown from one meter to ten meters. The corpse is full of breath and majestic.

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Public, a vast system of neutrality. Citizens are protected by the public for the duration of all tasks assigned by the government. Jizo's death also caused strong dissatisfaction among the public.

This time, Han Feng asked the Lin family for justice, and the Lin family handed over a scapegoat. This man was the disciple who was guarding the gates. Although he knew that this was a perfunctory move by the Lin family and the Qingfeng Mountain faction, he still had to hand it over to He Xiangtian to deal with.

"Seniors spare my life, I have a good relationship with Uncle Zhi, his death is really none of my business!" The disciple was also flustered in his heart, he didn't dare to look at He Xiangtian's face, and kept kowtowing and pleading.

"Nephew He Xian, do you want the old man to train this person into a ghost, so that he will never be able to turn over." The cold wind was on the side, and he hated the people of the Qingfeng Mountain Sect in his heart.

"Young man, thank you for the medicine, don't feel sorry, one day, you will be rewarded." He Xiangtian repeated what Zhi Sanbo had said that day.

The disciple was stunned, and felt much more comfortable.

"Uncle Zhi is not your fault, don't take it to heart, you can go." If He Xiangtian hadn't known about him, maybe he would really kill the person in front of him.

"It is rumored that the Qingfeng Mountain Sect has a very evil martial art, which can raise the realm of Biao Yiyun above the dual true body realm, you have to be careful and take your leave!" If the disciple was reborn, he kowtowed to He Xiangtian three times, and then got up and left.

So calm! He Xiangtian suddenly felt that the disciple's tone of voice was like an elder reminding a junior, or like a senior person admonishing him.

"In Xia Du Xing, if we meet in the future, we will definitely repay today's kindness." The disciple had already gone away, but this sentence came back.

Listen to the meaning, Du Xing should be a character! He Xiangtian and the cold wind glanced at each other, and there was confusion in their eyes.

"He Xian's nephew, Han is also retiring, I have to abide by the rules of the government."

He Xiangtian didn't speak, but nodded. If something happens to him one day, he really has to rely on this person to take care of the tomb, after all, the people of the He family are here.

"Rest assured, Nephew He Xian swears by the ghost road to absolutely guarantee that the He family's tomb is intact." After speaking, the cold wind was a little complicated, turned his head, turned into a black shadow, disappeared in a flash, and walked away.

"Biao Yiyun's eldest apprentice Lu Bao has come down the mountain, he will come here with Jiang Shiyu to kill you, you have to be careful."

He Xiangtian is embarrassed, why does everyone go back and say something when they go away, is it because of a weak heart?