Chapter 182: Exploring the Secrets

After the two disappeared from the field of vision, the warriors in the hall became noisy, but now they were naturally talking about the scene just now.

"I also know Yan Heng, a famous swordsman in the Northland, and he came here to make a name for himself. I didn't expect to be pressed by a small character who had never met before, and when I talked about him in the future, I am afraid that he would say something that is not worthy of his name. ”

"Returning to the heavens, Lin Meng, returning to the forest, the heroine lives up to the name of the heroine, gentle and elegant, gentle and lovely......"

"The Lin family has this woman, and the potential power is afraid to expand a lot......"

"Speaking of Bingcang, I don't know what kind of breathing I practiced, what genre I learned, and how I learned it. ”

"I don't know. The only thing he knows is that he is very close to His Excellency the Sword God. ”

"Nonsense. ”

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The noisy sound did not affect the interest of the people in the inn, but the more they talked, the more addictive they became.

The shopkeeper just sat down on the Diaoyutai with a smile on his face, and everything that happened just now didn't seem to move him in the slightest. But after thinking about it, the person who can open an inn in this kind of place will naturally not be a nameless person.

Lin Menghui retreated to his desk, secretly lucky. Although the palm was taken, there were three strange qi that came over, and I temporarily suppressed it with my breath back to the sky, and I am afraid that I will have to breathe well for a while.

She was also interested in the little character. Although it seems that there is not much age difference between the two, she thinks that she is a generation older, and at this time she has a feeling that her seniors are looking at her juniors.

The excitement didn't last long before it was frozen for a simple reason: the ice came down again.

For some reason, the quacks shut their mouths in unison, intending to see this man's movements.

Bingcang was not stage frightened, and casually found an empty table, his palms suddenly changed to dark blue, gathering water vapor for ice sculptures, engraved with two big characters: "Learn!"

The old rivers and lakes who were watching pouted in his heart almost at the same time, just look at your decisive posture just now, who dares to push your hand with you!

"Hey, I'm going to try the effects of the Legendary Breathing Method, but what's the matter with no one coming?

That's a waste of time...... Uh, inexperienced, tried and failed, understandably understandable.

Just when he began to awkwardly consider whether it would be better to put away the playing cards, someone really came.

Bingcang thanked the person who helped him step down, and decided to save some hands and not kill him...... It's good to get seriously injured!

Like an ice rose, he slowly raised his head, and the breath of ice and stone was revealed, covering his hands respectively, regardless of who the other party was: "Please." ”

This seems to be one of the people who was around the woman at the time. Bing Cang flipped through his memories and the aura around him, and analyzed: "In terms of breath, it is the breathing method of the flame system. But it's not that strong......"

The other party's ears moved, and anger surged: "Don't underestimate people!"

Bingcang rolled his eyes: "I'm really stupid to find something from you, I'd better go down there and have a look." ”

This is very sarcastic, and almost everyone in the hall who can hear it is ready to take action and teach this crazy junior a lesson! Of course, this cold and arrogant image is also deliberately done by Bing Cang.

However, Bingcang didn't plan to waste time, he just received the message, and he was actually the last few...... It's not going to work! If he's too lazy, he doesn't want to lose, let alone be put in a sequence or something without realizing it.

However, just when he froze the weak chickens and was about to borrow the slope to get off the donkey and go out to explore, he ran into a guy who could fight him......

Returning to the heavens, Lin Menghui slapped the weak chicken who didn't even bother to think about the name with one palm, dissolving the frozen energy, and raised the other hand as an invitation: "I'll come." ”

Xing Canglan punched out indifferently: "I don't like people who interfere after I decide." "It's in his nature.

Therefore, this punch came out of four styles in a row: Qinglong Xiang, White Tiger Attack, Vermilion Bird Burning, and Xuanwu Movement!

One punch has four phases and four gods, the qi is endless, endless, and the strength is surging!

It's a killer again!

At this moment, even Lin Nuxia was a little angry, and the luck of returning to the sky was lucky, and she tried her best to divide the four gods, and the two of them eliminated the strength relatively.

But just when she solved the strength of this punch and was about to trouble Bing Cang, Bing Cang had already disappeared.

Xing Canglan, who went out, shrugged his shoulders, changed his breath and spiritual barrier and qi turn Qinglong Yin, easily concealing his perception and vision. The absolute ability value of the warrior monk is not high, but there are a lot of various skills. If he can solve the legendary peak, then he must rely on his own skillful skills to do it...... The strength has reached its current limit, and it is difficult to improve, which is really difficult.

Xing Canglan's perception spread: "There are four guys who are the most difficult to deal with, the one who smiles, the core incarnation of Immortal Heaven, the shopkeeper of the inn, and the guy who hides his name and doesn't know his name, but his aura is very similar to Zeng Laosan's people." ”

"There is also another mystery in the underground of Shenzang Town, and the part surrounded by mountains on three sides is also obscure. ”

The closest and relatively safe point of perception is...... Ground floor. But Changshengtian seems to have been arranged somewhere, which may lead to conflict, but the core here is the battle between the two Sword Saints after all, and it will have to wait until a few days later for the arrival of the white-clothed Bai Luo to be considered the time to break out.

In short, after meaningless thinking, Xing Canglan wore a reckless character, and randomly found an abandoned house and began to punch the hole!

It's too troublesome to find a passage or something, and it's too shocking to travel through dimensions or something!

Punching a hole in place isn't a ...... though. Uh, that's all!

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Falling into the interior of the cave, before Xing Canglan could take a closer look and perceive the surroundings, a strange person greeted him: "This fellow Taoist, come here." ”

Xing Canglan was thoughtful, should he be said to be one of the strongest local people who occupied the geographical advantage in advance.

However, he has no plans to fight at the moment, so he will go and see the negotiation situation first......

A figure with glowing bodies and hair floating silently stood on the ground, not knowing where the light came from or where the wind came from, and of course, the two people present didn't care.

"Today...... There was a stranger. ”

Changshengtian incarnated as a calm [noun], and greeted with a half-leaning glowing head: "Hello, I don't know who came." ”

Hearing this, Xing Canglan's first reaction was: "It seems that spirituality is a little more useful than I imagined." ”

"Oh, it can't be...... Am I a little stronger than you think?"

Xing Canglan smiled: "Are you stronger than I thought?"

Changshengtian smiled helplessly: "The Seven Gods are restricting me ......from waiting" When he said that I was waiting, he looked to the west, and then continued: "We will never be able to reach their ability, which makes me quite disgusted. ”

"So, you're planning...... This one is out. ”

Xing Canglan seemed to know something, and said vaguely, intending to test the temptation.

The flash of Changshengtian suddenly became a lot more gloomy: "It's not what I did, but what I had to do." ”

Xing Canglan nodded, turned and left: "Then ...... Bye. ”

Changsheng Tian added peacefully: "Excuse me, please help." ”

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On the mountain, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the trees are forested.

There is a mountain on the edge of the town of Kamizo, which is said to be buried with gods, commonly known as the Valley of the Buried Gods.

Although Xing Canglan didn't quite understand why a mountain that was not short was called a valley, it was not bad, he planned to perceive the evil power or dragon vein here, and it would be better if there was divine power.

"I don't think the loser has anything left behind, though. Xing Canglan slowly climbed the mountain, looking relaxed, not at all like those "townspeople" below who played with love and hate.

It is about to become a holy place for assassination, and all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes show the lower limit of their intelligence under the light for the sake of fame and profit, and show their evil ...... in the shadows of the night It was disgusting to him. He didn't want to get involved in that kind of thing.

He would rather climb the mountain and explore the gods...... Even if you want to play yin, then please let someone who is qualified come, the stars are very proud.

"Mountaineering alone can be considered a reward. He was quite relaxed when his mood calmed down, and he was slowly quiet, and in this state, his perception was more keen, and he was aware of the slightest "death" in the forest here.

"Legend," a voice suddenly rang out, and at the same time came a handsome and strange man in a black robe, with slightly frosty temples, "This forest is dead. ”

"No one anywhere grows plants like this, and no place has the greatest suppression of the ability to borrow heaven and earth like here. All this means that the secret of this mountain valley ......"

Xing Canglan sneered: "Suppress to the maximum, different plants, dead forests, these are all very common things." ”

The vision is different, and even the warrior monks now have more than a dozen ways to achieve similar environmental settings. And the aborigines here, even if they are similar in strength, can't do it, and it's hard to guess.

"Poisoner, you are the same as Immortal Heaven, but you are three points behind. ”

Hearing this, the Poison Hand Demon Lord still didn't change, and was unmoved: "Well, maybe so. ”

"Do you not believe it, or do you have your own ideas...... "I don't understand, or is it a disguise......

Xing Canglan said nonsense, it doesn't matter what the result is. If you are qualified, you will naturally understand, if you are not qualified, then there is nothing to say. There is no place for the underqualified in their actions.

He doesn't care about strength or weakness, nor does he care about vision, weak people don't deserve to be motivated (here it's mood swings), and high-level people have their own courtesies for each other. Like that kind of super rude pushing, uncalm roaring, unqualified persecution or something, it's not the warrior monk's doing.

But there's really not much to say here. There are only evil forces and strange evils under it, so just leave it alone. Plan...... There is no plan, just go with the flow, naturally.

Xing Canglan smiled quietly and reflexively returned.

The poisonous hand also chuckled a few times and continued to move forward, it seemed that this Zuo Dao planned to take advantage of the chaos to explore this "divine tomb".

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