Chapter 621: News of the Thousand Tone Hand

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"By what means?" Bai Jinyi was shocked again.

What kind of means can bless the power of the alien fire?

It's almost impossible!

"The three major stunts of Thousand-Handed Guanyin, Hundred Flowers Hand, Thousand Sound Hands, Ten Thousand Buddha Hands, and Hundred Flower Hands You have learned, although it is not a Dacheng realm, but it is no problem to use it to refine medicine, the next step, what you need to do is to learn the Thousand Sound Hands." Long Xiaopang said.

"Thousand Tone Hands?" Bai Jinyi shook his head: "Master Long, I am not satisfied with you saying that I have been searching for hundreds of years with the power of the Medicine King Valley and the Ghost Sect, but I have not found any information about the Qianyin Hand's technique, and this stunt is afraid that it will not exist in the world." ”

"Who told you that the Thousand Tone Hands are exercises?" Long Xiaopang glanced at Bai Jinyi disdainfully.

This Xiaobai, who is a little bound by the thinking of the Medicine King Valley, is a little bit shackled, although his talent is good, but in terms of strength, he is not as good as a little girl, you look at Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi looked at Long Xiaopang with a surprised expression.

All right......

Long Xiaopang gave up the idea of teaching Bai Jinyi a lesson, and continued: "I know a place where Qianyin stayed at Guanyin, I went there once when I was bored, and the things in there are quite special, and I should be able to find the news of Qianyinshou." ”

"Without Chi Erdan, what a chance does he have to break the seal." Ye Yu Xi suddenly asked, it is not Ye Yu Xi's style to put the success of things in the hands of Qian Yin, who may not be able to find it.

"Not more than fifty percent." Long Xiaopang said: "Take out the map of that strange fire." ”

Night Feather Xi's palm flashed and spread the map on the table.

"You see, from here to the mountain range where the Burning Sea Lei Yan is located, you need to cross a country and a desert, and that former residence is in this desert."

Ye Yuxi glanced at it, this is the first time to look at this map so carefully, the distance on it is not short, back and forth, if it goes well halfway, it is estimated that it will take twenty or thirty days.

"Go find a thousand voices." Ye Yuxi said decisively.

Long Xiaopang glanced at Ye Yuxi, it seems that the little girl hates Bai Jinyi in her mouth, and she doesn't want Bai Jinyi to take risks in her heart.

……

The inner courtyard of the Royal Palace.

It was late at night, and the third prince had not rested, and was checking the official roster in the study, with a sad face.

Now the situation between the DPRK and China is ostensibly favorable to them, but many subordinate officials have secretly taken refuge in the Seventh Prince, although these people's official positions are not high, but at critical times, they will inevitably make trouble for themselves.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and a guard walked in.

"Your Highness, Miss Nangong has sent someone to deliver the letter."

"What? Take it! The sad expression on the face of the third prince turned solemn.

After a few hasty glances, the face of the third prince gradually showed joy!

God help me, God help me!

Unexpectedly, Night Feather Xi actually found the people of Black Wind Town, and became friends with them!

Just the three princes of friends are excited like this.

It is estimated that if the third prince knew that Ye Yuxi had also become the master of the eldest young master of the Black Wind family, his eyes would fall out in surprise.

"Report!"

Another escort came in and knelt on one knee: "Report to Your Highness, Commander Tang and Prime Minister Jia Cheng led a large number of people to Mu Mansion." ”

"Huh?" The three princes glared, and said in their hearts that it was not good, this must be a trick made by the seven princes.

"Prepare a sedan chair and go to Mufu!"

……

In the Mu Mansion.

Hei Fengtian's back was scratched by the black yarn and there were blood marks, and he lay on the bed, panting motionlessly.

Under the body of the black wind and the sky, the black veil was lying on his back with a flushed face.

"You say, when we go back, will your father kick us out?" Black gauze looked out the window with a pair of black eyes, not daring to look directly at the black wind and sky.