After Lu Yueming came in, he wanted to speak, but he stopped talking when he saw this.

The golden light poured down like flowing water from the top door of the human body on the stone platform, covering the skin texture, covering the bones and tendons. From this position of Lu Yueming, we can see that the bones exposed by the cracked wounds of the human body are also dyed golden.

The colors are indeed dyed, not the illusion of light reflections.

Hundreds of human wounds on the stone platform were then collected and healed at a visible rate. During this process, the human body sweats like plasma and the muscles of the whole body twitch. It was apparently in a coma, but seemed to be awakened by a tremendous pain.

However, he finally did not wake up.

The golden light on the stone platform dissipated, and the monk on the platform was still staring at the human body. They watched it many times from head to toe. They didn't seem to know that there were more people in the room. Looking at his appearance, Yue Ming didn't dare to disturb him. After a long time, the monk exhaled, raised his head and said, "What do you think of coming here?"

The blood splashed on the monk's hands was dazzling. But when I looked up, it was a straight nose, a handsome appearance, short bearded lips, like eyebrows, black and white mixed with gray, combed very carefully - if not for the few spots of blood on it.

In contrast, although Yue Ming was not too ugly, his face was white with an unusually green color, and his beard was sparse and yellow, like a drunkard, and his face was also ugly at this time. When he lowered his hand and covered his nose, he shouted, "This cliff city can't stay any longer!"

"Because of Xie Yan's sword?" the monk replied lightly, most of his attention still on the table.

Lu Yueming was not surprised that the monk was well-informed, although this guy hadn't taken a step in this underground secret room for half a month. He said bitterly: "Xie Yan, if I killed him with one finger in those days, why would I be humiliated today!"

The monk glanced at him and shook his head. "It was the same year. Decades ago, when you met him, you could have won all the races, but in the last few decades, his results have improved by leaps and bounds. Even if you're at your best right now, it's a miserable victory for him at best, not to mention what you're like now... What's the point of this gibberish?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and worked on the human body on the table, but suddenly remembered something, raised his head and looked: "What's the matter, you have shaved these people a lot, you have put up with them for a long time, how can you put up with them now......"

He joked, "I heard that you threw two red aunties on the railing at night and you were so happy." ”

Yue Ming sneered, laughed and laughed, and a layer of purple roses appeared on his pale face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can still go to Xie Yan and do my best not to put the fire on the woman?" Monk, as you can see, if you continue like this, I'm finished, finished!"

Without warning, he didn't know why the anger in his heart had swelled so much. He roared loudly. Sound waves echoed through the sealed stone chamber. In a roar, he waved his hand and twisted his face: "What have I achieved before? Immortal! Have you ever seen a true immortal being beaten to pieces by the younger generation's immortality? Have you ever seen a true immortal who relies on women to find balance? Have you ever seen a real immortal who can only shrink into this damn shell?"

He beat his chest and feet, especially without relieving his hatred, his fist slammed on the stone table, and the stone table cracked with a sound, cracking directly, almost smashing into the human body on the table. The monk smiled, frowned, reached for his work, and said nothing.

"I am obviously the achievement of the Yang God, a long life of a hundred years, but now I am such a fate, pretending to be stupid all day long, fighting in the arms of women, and continuing like this, I am no different from the silverfish. I have a few more years to live. Ten years, five years, or tomorrow?"

Yue Ming's eyes were red, and he stared at the monk. He seems to blame his partner for his bad mood. He would rush over at any moment and bite him in the same place.

At this time, the monk was still calm.

In such an atmosphere, no response can match this usual calmness. Yue Ming glared at him for a long time, then suddenly interrupted him, propped his hands on the cracked stone platform, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

At this time, the monk began to speak: "Before you come, there is a religious decree that you should leave Juebi City within a month. First you should report on the work you are teaching at *** and then make arrangements. ”

Lu Yueming was stunned.

In a low-key tone, the monk said, "Things are really bad here, so things in Modi Valley are postponed indefinitely, so it's normal to be reprimanded in teaching." However, for decades, you have worked hard in Cliff City without getting any credit. In those days, you did your best to destroy the truly immortal body. Bodhisattvas do not forget this. Allowing you to be *** is to extend your lifespan and give you another chance to build on your accomplishments. ”

As he spoke, the monk stared at it with a sharp gaze:

"The immeasurable supernatural powers of the Bodhisattva, women cannot destroy you, resentment and disrespect are enough to make you unable to redeem. Since you believe in bodhisattvas, you must remember this!"

Yue Ming's mood was caught by the monk, and he was pleasantly surprised. He couldn't say anything, just nodded his head again and again.

When the monk saw his appearance, he stopped talking and changed the subject: "The Moon Demon Puppet was seriously damaged by Liu Guan, and it is difficult for me to repair it. Take it with you when you go back this time. Teaching has its own arrangement. Well, I've tried to fix it a bit. You can try it first and see if there are any control issues. ”

"Good, good!"

Yue Ming eventually confirmed that the monk was not joking with him. Under the dramatic change of anger and rejoicing, emotions are more difficult to control. For him, what the monk said at the moment. He turned to look at the gray-and-white puppet sitting cross-legged in the corner of the stone room. He didn't say a word, he sat cross-legged on the floor, pinched a sealing strategy, and a light shot in through the top door and shot at the puppet.

Soon the Moon Puppet began to move. Compared to the puppet Gao and Zhang Xu's body, the stone chamber was still a little shorter, so it didn't stand up, but just moved its hands and feet on the spot.

But soon, the puppet's movements froze.

The monk was a little surprised: "Why, what's the problem?"

Yue Ming did not respond immediately. After a long time, a deep voice came from the puppet's voice: "I remember one thing. ”

"Huh?"

"Let me see, what is... Powder, shock waves, wind direction, wind direction... By the way, this is the smell. In the upper wing of the sky, there is the smell of puppets remembering!"

The intermittent anachronistic words are also fortunately understood by the monks.

He put down his work, and his cold eyes lit up.

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In the eyes of those who are prepared, the rhythm of the passage of time is also orderly.

This is the case of Luo Qing, who used the mind control method to raise fish and dragons every day, sacrificing and refining two ritual vessels, namely the bronze mirror of the gods, the Taoist scriptures and the Shibaoyin. Occasionally, he was in the city dealing with a few things, mostly related to Room One, and time passed clearly from his eyes to the day he was imprisoned.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the sky wing upstairs had been busy, and most of the people were concentrated on the sealed covered bridges on both sides. This is where the slightly more prominent figures in the city lived. They're just here to see the fun. The main building of Tianyi belongs to monks from all directions.

Due to being robbed on the road, the caravan at the AliExpress Pavilion arrived relatively late. It wasn't until this morning that they arrived in Kyaw Pit City, and then began intensive preparations.

According to their customs, the Yibao banquet is actually held in two places. The first floor is the first, second, and third floors of the main building, which mainly displays some common artifacts and exchanges with monks. It is a popular trade fair. However, there are occasional rare high-quality items to pursue.

As for the top floor, of course, it is a place to show those high-level multipliers, with a certain status, a certain wealth monk can participate. There is also an unwritten rule that only Dan Xiu is eligible to enter for the monks above.

Of course, this rule did not have any binding force on Luo Qing, and no one dared to stop him downstairs in this cliff city.

That day, Xie Yan threw a sword into the sky, revealing his attitude. Luo Qing's position as the spokesman of the dust clan is also unbreakable. Compared to high to high, Xie Yan disappeared for nine out of ten days. In the eyes of all the forces in Juebi City, Luo Qing is obviously more realistic. So far, he has managed to make an impression on others and turn this impression into reality: it is through this young man that his will to leave the earthly race is communicated.

Now, it is clear who is really in charge of the city. There have also been changes in the behaviour and attitudes of some of the people involved. Some of them are taciturn and slow to act, while others are much more frank.

In front of him, it clearly belongs to the latter.

"A few of our brothers came to your place for the first time, they didn't understand the rules, and they acted absurdly, but fortunately, there were a lot of friends of Yu Daoyou, and they didn't care about us, so I am really grateful. It's just a small gift, disrespectful, please accept. ”

The mountain wind was blowing strongly, and the fat lion cat was napping in the sun, while its owner's fair and delicate face showed a sincere smile, and he held a flat jade box in both hands.

"This is my famous elixir 'Kuroshio Blood Ointment' in the famine of the north. This is a natural sachet for the spirit animals in the Kuroshio. It is made from a mixture of other medicinal herbs. It is often sniffed in front of the nose. It purifies the mind and calms down. The practice is quite beneficial......"

It was Zhao Zi who spoke. At this time, he couldn't see at all that he was an intermediate master who had returned to Dan. Facing Luo Qing, who was completely different from him, the "guest" from Kitano sincerely apologized for the conflict eight days ago and paid the respect he deserved.

Luo Qing was not pretentious, he pushed back lukewarmly, leaned forward slightly with a smile, took the jade box, did not check it, and put it aside again.

Zhao Zi said that although he did not meet with him on the 8th, he apologized through various channels and did not come until today, when the time was right. It would be wrong to say that.

Because at this time, there was no wind blowing from all directions, and Luo Qing was at the top of the cliff above the Tianyi Building.

There are still three hours left before the official start of the Yibao banquet. Heavenly Mystery Mirror