Chapter 183: The One in White

Sit quietly with a smile, and the stars go out.

The door opened, and Xing Canglan, who had returned to Bing Cang's temperament, looked cold, and nodded with a smile: "Immortal Heaven and Poison Hand are here." ”

"Well, I heard it, I saw it. ”

smiled and retracted his breath, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc: "Your evil power, as well as that little bit of spiritual light, are too obvious." Didn't you remove the traces?"

Bingcang shrugged: "What is the way you eliminate the aura here?"

"Hmm......" smiled and groaned, "Different breathing methods have different methods......

Bingcang complained with empty eyes: "That means you don't know how to eliminate your breath?"

"I use the operation of Zhou Tianxingdou to obscure the heavens, eliminate the invisible, and endlessly. You may also want to do it through your breathing and connection with nature. ”

Xing Canglan nodded thoughtfully, thinking about how to hide the aura of ice and stone...... I'm not their way, I should be studying the Qi Transformation Secret Technique!

......

The atmosphere in the room became quiet, and both of them were in meditation and cultivation, one for the next big war, and the other for the other war......

Soon, however, the rare time to settle was destroyed again.

Yixiao and Bing Cang opened their eyes almost at the same time, the stars flickered, and the ice stone froze.

"Someone's coming. ”

In front of the gate of the deserted town, a man and a horse slowly approached.

A horse is a bad horse, and a man is an extraordinary person.

The horses were panting and seemed to have galloped for thousands of miles, but the people on them were full of energy and white clothes.

The man named Bai Luo has the delicacy and delicacy of a woman, but under the simple white robe, the workmanship is exquisite, the material is unknown, and the white blade on the waist is not decorated, so simple that it seems to be the most basic sword blade, and it does not look like a sword in the hands of the two great sword saints at all.

Compared to the Seven Swords of Polestar, this "white blade" is simply "sloppy".

Dressed in white, Bai Luo entered the town leisurely, completely ignoring the peeps around him, just like Yixiao and Bingcang. His sword was still hidden in the sheath and under his clothes, and even when he saw the sword god in front of the inn smiling, he didn't rush to draw his sword.

"Brother Yixiao, it's rare to have this grand event, why don't you wait for two days, prepare for it, and then do a competition?"

The seven stars on the Pole Star Sword flickered, and a smile seemed to suppress something, but he still nodded and turned back without saying a word.

Bing Cang, who was hiding in the shadows, smiled, and stepped forward gently, the ice and the stone formed a circle, every cell was breathing, and he shouted: "I heard about the sword competition, I am not talented, I am willing to fight the sword with my fist!"

The man in white tilted his ears slightly, revealing a strange smile: "No, it's not me." ”

"I know it's not you, but that's the only way to get him to do it. Xing Canglan no longer concealed it, and the Qi Transformation Secret Technique slowly took up, and the surface of his body was covered with gray, black, blue, and white substances. There was an elegant smile in his expression: "After a few months, I was overjoyed to see my old friend, and I was willing to show my heart with a punch." ”

Qi Zhuan Four Gods! Qi Zhuan Shura!

Xing Canglan laughed and blessed the double secret technique, and with one punch, the four gods were entangled in phantoms, and the fist blade was like blood!

The green dragon is as strong as ice, the white tiger is extremely sharp, the vermilion bird is immortal and indestructible, and the great power of the Xuanzhi martial arts moves the stars! The ferocity of the four gods cooperates with the Shura who kills the peerless and reverses the Tiangang, this punch is only the strongest punch of the warrior monk with its power!

The opponent is not weak! The body of the ape demon, the power of ten thousand jun, the heavenly punishment of thunder and lightning, the destruction of the evil demon! The power and qi of more than 30 years are all fused into the Xuantie heavy spear!

Silently, a thunderbolt burst out, the white light was dazzling, and the spiral heavy spear met the killing fist!

Under the traction of the qi machine, neither Zeng San nor Canglan had any way to dodge, so they could only urge again with divine power and go head-to-head!

However, this legendary pinnacle of the clash ended in ......

Heavy guns are unloaded, powerless to cut away, the blood has subsided, and blood is drunk!

The warrior monk flicked his scratched left arm, and a pitch-black figure on the opposite side smiled coldly and fell to the ground.

The white-clothed Bai Luo's expression was gloomy, and the game under the cloth was seen through, not to mention, that earth-shattering shot was actually broken so easily...... If it was a head-to-head battle, it would be a pity to lose a move, but Zeng San was defeated because of a sneak attack by a dark shadow who didn't know what to do, so how could he Bai Luo present the fold?

The man in white nudged the long sword with his right hand, as if there was a killing intent floating. However, after seeing the actions of "someone", he still suppressed the urge to do it.

Xing Canglan slowly withdrew his fist, smiled defiantly at the white clothes, and then returned upstairs.

......

Bai Yi closed the door with a gloomy face, and the spirit array of the entire room was complete because of this move, coupled with the control and closure of some spirit powerhouses, this space has become a "secret room".

And in this secret room, there sat a man, a man who should die.

Zeng Rui's baboon's face was a little dark, and he read in a calm tone with fluctuations: "Is it actually an instant kill, my stand-in ......"

The expression on Bai Luo's delicate face also calmed down, and most of the fluctuations in his expression before were acting...... Because that Zeng San is just a stand-in in the defenseless. The martial arts of the two are almost the same, and it is indeed a legendary spirit level puppet.

This defeat only made them understand the danger of Xing Canglan, nothing more.

"Collected very strange information...... Bai Luo's tone sounded rather erratic, "In addition to the leader of the black flower, the red-clothed venerable, the immortal heaven, and the poisonous hand demon lord, there is actually another black shadow man who is not watched, and he has colluded with the foreign warrior monks." ”

Wujie Zeng Rui's expression gradually became ruthless: "That is a terrible enemy, with extraordinary charm and strength, and it must be eradicated. ”

Bai Luo knew about the matter between Zeng San and Sun Qi, and he was very surprised by this: "Is there just a meeting Chinese?"

"Hmm. I don't know what means were used, but he made Miss Seven move her heart in an instant. ”

"And that guy sometimes leaves the surveillance, and seems to have a secret technique. ”

Bai Luo thought for a moment and asked two questions: "Where did he go after he left today, and what is his relationship with the Black Shadow?"

Zeng Rui understood that this was not for him to guess, but for the next instruction......

"The commander has fought for two days, and his subordinates will definitely take this opportunity to eradicate the problem!"

"Go ahead. Your stand-in is dead, take care of yourself. ”

Zeng Rui stood up and walked to the secret passage, and by the faint candlelight, the pure white clothes on his body shimmered......

......

Yixiao didn't care that Bing Cang, who had just clashed with Bai Yi and Wuwei, returned here, he only asked, "Who are you?"

Xing Canglan smiled helplessly, he still likes Bingcang's identity.

"The stars are in the sky. ”

"......" smiled and thought for a while, nodded suddenly, and said nothing.

It's just that the qi changes, and the depression and dullness all disappear, and it becomes some kind of unfamiliar momentum.

The warrior monk closed his eyes slightly, smoothed the ripples in his heart, and quietly contacted his brother.

......

Speed Dimension.

The warrior monk's primordial spirit suddenly appeared, and looked at the figure in front of him that seemed to be a colorful butterfly: "I didn't expect that I was not a single machine." ”

Xingyi is also three points happy and seven points of vow: "Woo, I've been here for thirty years......"

These words directly interrupted the warrior monk's thoughts, and he subconsciously spit out: "You came so early, are you married?"

"No, I've been single for thirty years, and all my energy is on knitting clothes. Xingyi lit a cigarette with that shocking appearance, spit out a smoke ring, and had the vicissitudes of "thirty years of story hidden in the chest".

The warrior monk didn't bother to care about him, he only cared about two things now: "Ah, if I have thirty years, I guess I would have established a path and even completed a promotion......"

"No way. Xingyi categorically asserted, "The environment of thirty years ago was absolutely impossible to promote, and this was the result of the guided world line. Well, your arrival here and now is also the end of the line. ”

"Hey, your thirty years have not been in vain. Xing Canglan asked his second doubt, "Why don't you tell me what you've done in the past thirty years...... Putting you at the bottom of the rankings?"

"Ah, this. Xingyi sucked hard, his eyes were confused, "Where to start......

......

Thirty years ago, Wangcheng.

Similar to the Star Witch, the inhumanoid Star Clothes descended or forcibly took the body of the shopkeeper of a certain clothing shop under the guidance of the world line.

Originally, this matter is nothing, the star clothes that are the twelve holy clothes are like clothes, and they can be draped on anyone.

It also has its own calculations: it is probably useless to take the path of enchantment, and it is better to consider how to increase the upper limit of its ability, and see if it can turn itself into something like a "cosmic treasure", maybe there is still a way to live.

Its first plan was to bury itself in retreat and merge its power with peace of mind, but it turned out that something went wrong at this step......

It can't be considered an accident, but in short, it has discovered another secret of its identity: the maker of the guardless vestment.

Xingyi's first thought was to fake his death and get out, so he didn't bother to spend so much effort to care about Wuwei!

However, just one day before the plan was executed, it discovered another secret: the ancestor of the Bai Dynasty and the Wuyin clan was actually one of the seven gods of this world......

This is the thirteenth hint of its "garment of truth", which is equivalent to the ontology paying attention to this place, and giving it a few words by the way, lest the matter be exposed, and it will be captured and put on by the two gods, and the whole ontology and face will not be able to hang on or something......

It's a bit rough, but that's what it means!

So Xingyi became the owner of the Wangcheng Tricky Clothes Workshop, leaving a legend......

To this day, there are people walking in the clothes made by it everywhere on the rivers and lakes, the imperial court, and the left side of the road, and it has also collected a lot of information and began to intervene in the regulation of the world line.

However, in the past thirty years, it has been a failure, and there has never been a successful example, but some time ago, the moon god, the last sustenance card of this world, knelt down, and most of the authority was stolen by a triple ritual, and the world fell into unprecedented weakness, and the opportunity for the star clothes came.

Almost at the same time, it sensed Xing Canglan, so it guided the world line, guiding Xing Canglan, Yixiao, Bai Yi and others together, intending to stir up the wind and rain and reverse the chaos of the dragon vein!

"Well, that's the story!"

Xing Canglan slowed down for two seconds to accept the information, and immediately asked a sharp question: "What about your body?"

"Uh......"

Xingyi's movements froze for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "What about being worn by a gifted child......"

"Huh?"

Xing Canglan was also stunned, obviously, he didn't know that there was a kind of "any prop can be NT...... can be used "wizards......

However, if he knew that the "Twelve Holy Clothes Total" was being used by one of the crown princes of the Bai family, the thirteenth princess, he would probably be stunned for a longer time......