The words are all Du Fanglin's words.

Judgment, but the Geography Division does it itself. Except for the last sentence, the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord only waved the fan cloth twice from beginning to end, planted an introduction, and chased the astrological masters around the outside of the imperial city two or three times, and the effort was not worth mentioning. As to whether the Geography Division's own judgment has been misled, that is a matter of opinion between the benevolent and the wise.

Du Fanglin didn't realize that he had degenerated into the kind of Confucian people he looked down on the most in the past, and he only stood there coldly and watched the corners of his lips spill blood behind the white hair of the star master, and he held a folding fan and beat his palm, like a life-urging note.

Dragon qi is such a thing, if it is not digested well, it can choke you to death in one breath. The Department of Geography vomited blood and reacted as it should. It only took a while for him to figure it out on his own, instead of following the words and getting into the horns. In fact, the astrological masters can no longer stop to recover their senses and think again, and the sound that seems to be empty in their ears comes from the deepest part of the human heart, and the natural fear of life.

His heart and blood were churning, and most of his body was used to suppress the dragon qi that kept rebelling - I thought that if he did it again, the Geography Department would definitely find a more appropriate time to eat indiscriminately. And at this moment, the sky descended on the sword! Applied by an external force, the formation that shrouded the figure of the Geography Division suddenly shattered.

As soon as the wind is clear, it wakes up people's brains. A black shadow came in the air, and the sword in his hand was extremely powerful, light and sharp, and it was already approaching the man in the ink shirt with only one stroke.

Du Fanglin folded the fan and re-unfolded it, helping the wind to the side. The Geography Division stood up, and with the Black Shadow Sword Technique, he pushed forward with both palms and forcibly exerted the demon regardless of the dragon qi devouring his body.

"Gone without a trace!" The sword energy that was deflected by the fanning air flow penetrated through, turning into an extremely fast shadow light, thin, sharp, and fast, just like the black-clothed masked man who was instantly approaching a foot behind Du Fanglin with the sword move. At a distance of one foot, the sword spat lightly and sealed the throat! After the sword qi was killed, there was a demonic qi bombarded in front, Du Fanglin, who was in the middle of the danger, suddenly folded the fan and pulled it back, and at this moment the breeze blew through the devil's move, and the purple and black evil qi deviated from the original direction after the sword again, sliding along the tip of the fan, hedging against the shadowless sword behind him.

The strength of the sword move, with a bang, the sharp wind swept in all directions. Du Fanglin didn't move, but the folding fan was aimed at the tip of the throat-sealing sword in one blow. Seeing that the situation was not good, the black shadow withdrew his sword and returned to defense, turning into a circle in the air, and Scattered Lianhua defended to prevent the demon's move from continuing to attack. But the cold fan was halfway unfolded, attracting the wind and turning the spirit, and the trick of scattering the lotus flower actually showed a gap. In the short process of fighting, the black shadow who came to rescue the Geography Division suddenly took a step back from the last half of the unadulterated demon trick, and his breath was already unstable.

But the Geography Division only has the power to make one move. The blood rushed out of the throat, spilling to the ground without money, and a pair of unwilling and unyielding eyes stared at Du Fanglin's fanning figure behind the white hair. "I don't need to dwell on you." When the black shadow was forced to retreat, Du Fanglin had already turned to step behind the Geography Division, and a fan lightly struck him on his left shoulder. The astrological master's white hair swept wildly, and if he was hit hard, the dragon qi instantly wrapped around his purple clothes and appeared. The black shadow was startled, and then regardless of the danger, he stepped forward and raised his sword.

A sword missed.

Du Fanglin's figure disappeared, and only the sword was like a folding fan, leaving a peach blossom in the wind.

The geography division is crumbling. After confirming that the opponent had indeed left, there was no breath left within a radius of ten zhang at the scene, the black shadow turned into a long sword, turned his hand to support the crumbling Geography Division, and looked into his heart a little bit. After this person let go, he quickly walked around with great caution to confirm that the Confucian had left, and then raised his hand to lift the disguise on his body, revealing a silver coat and white hair, which was the ontological holy trace that sensed that the stars were wrong and received the mental transmission of the Geography Division from afar, and rescued in time.

The Northern Regions Sage is also a little famous among the three sects, and he is also a friend of the Daomen Innate Sword Immortal Trace, one of the pinnacles of the three sects. The Holy Trace did not recognize the lord of Fuyan Mountain, who lived in seclusion, but recognized his Confucian origin from Du Fanglin's luck in setting up the array. It is related to the three religions, and it has to make people suspicious, at this time, the holy trace is thinking, in addition to the Confucian world in the north corner, did Beichen Yin actually hook up with a Confucian powerhouse?

Be.

Although Shulou Longsu did not speak. But Du Fanglin, who stepped into the northern corner, remembered that he, the top boss of the Confucian world, had a certain cooperative relationship with the three princes of the northern corner, but before anyone else took action, this relationship became a layer of black mud that could not be washed off on the head of the Confucian dragon. The Spring and Autumn inkstone owner, who accidentally stepped into the mud pond, worked hard to whitewash his partner, and it was also painstaking.

"I ...... There is no help! "The situation in the Geography Division is very bad. The suppressed dragon qi was finally alarmed by a trace of inducement that crossed into the body, and it uncontrollably impacted the limbs and hundreds of remains, messing up the meridians and viscera, and it could not be suppressed at all with the strength of the astrological masters.

In the eyes of someone with a heart, it seems that the dragon qi is gradually devouring the carrier, which may be the purpose of Du Fanglin when he leaves.

"You...... Kill me! ”

The geography department was full of green muscles, but after the holy trace was separated from him, the gong body belonged to the sacred, and in this case, it was not suitable to suppress the dragon qi for him, otherwise it would be very suspicious of adding fuel to the fire.

Do you want to kill the avatar? The Holy Trace slowly raised his hand, and he was hesitating in his heart. The Geography Division does not really die, as long as the main body is still there, even if the body is divided by the five horses, it can grow back into the severed parts and come back to life. However, killing the Geography Division, when the dragon qi has not been digested by it at this time, it will break away from the body and return to the dragon vein, which is equivalent to the long-term calculation of all failures, and looking at the current defensive posture of the Northern Corner Imperial City, it is difficult to have a chance to succeed next time.

A hundred years of cultivation, once a mistake. If you want to climb to the top again and catch up with the sword immortal trail of your friend who has gradually drifted away, it is even more difficult. Without dragon energy, the Geography Division may stay in its current state forever. Doesn't the defect of the incarnation really have an effect on the ontology? This is a very deep experience...... Unwillingly!

The Geography Department can of course understand what the Holy Trace is thinking. They are originally one person, but they have two kinds of skills, one good and one evil, and two personalities that can think independently. He, that's him. There is no difference and it can be completely trusted. However, after all, the Geography Division was disturbed by the previous words, and under the devastation of the unbearable pain in the body, every hesitation of the Holy Trace was a kind of torture. The astrological master seemed to have the sound of the Confucian folding fan knocking into his palm again, and the previous words also emerged from his heart bit by bit...... You are not a complete person.

If the Geography Division itself was complete, wouldn't it be so easy to be invaded by dragon qi? In other words, will returning this body, which is worse than death, to the Sacred Trace of the Body, be able to recover some of the losses that are about to be lost?

It's lust and greed.

The Holy Trace was caught off guard by the Geography Division's palm, and his body poured in in an instant, causing him to blurt out an exclamation. Feeling it, he let the Confucian who was nearby stay on the treetops, holding a folding fan to attract sunlight to cover his existence, slowly opened his eyes.

The place where Du Fanglin was standing was actually not far from the Sacred Trace Geography Division. Just as he is extremely good at miscellaneous tracking, it takes a very keen sense to see through his secrets in this world. For so many years, I have been able to guess every time, and there is only an evil spirit trapped on Fuyan Mountain, and the evil spirit Wenjunyu has also been turned into a friend by the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord and become brothers with different surnames.

Letting the Geography Department take the initiative to choose to return to the ontological holy trace is Du Fanglin's real purpose. These four words do not refer to the Dragon Qi and Geography Division, but to the Geography Division with the Dragon Qi in the body and the invisible ontological holy trail that has fallen into the downwind!

In an instant, one party has devoured the other...... Or rather, in plain sight, the Department of Geography and the Holy Trace have become one. But something doesn't seem right.

The Trail snapped open his eyes. His condition at this time was extremely good, his body was full of energy, and after completely fusing the Geography Division and the dragon qi, he not only relieved the injuries on his body, but also faintly touched the upper realm. At the same time, he himself was a little afraid, he couldn't imagine that the fortune of a country would be so strong, just a little bit closer to him fusing and turning into a body would go to the realm of exploding and dying, at this time, it was just right.

The wind blew in his face, blowing away the white hair covering his face, bringing a coldness.

The Trace's expression froze. He couldn't help but slowly raise his hand and touch his deeply sunken face......

"My face...... My face! How could it be so, how could it be so-" A terrible sound swept through the forest, destroying the trees and stirring up dust, and the sound of being struck and on the verge of madness made the people waiting in the woods a hundred feet away shudder.

In the faint sound of madness in front, the white ink shirt of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord slowly stepped out, and the two teenagers stood up in unison, respectfully hanging their hands and waiting. Beichen Yuanhuang and Beichen Feng looked at each other first, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. "That's the end." Du Fanglin lifted the folding fan, and the formation was invisibly shrouded, giving the two of them a clean space: "After that, there will be no trace of saints in the world!" ”