Chapter 12

All great times will come to an end, just as all kings will die.

Liangcai leaned there, and the movement of his hand stopped. He couldn't help but feel a little heartache, because those light forms were raised by him. This has come at a great cost, and although they are weak, it does not negate their importance.

One, two...... Every time he dies, his heart trembles slightly, because he is a puppeteer, and after they die, the thread in his heart will be broken and disappear.

Puppeteer, with a stand-in. Naturally, there are also silkworm raising, and there are more nutrients. Only by experiencing the darkness can we better understand the mystery of the puppet.

Where's the reward for not sacrificing? Forget it, goodbye......

Liangcai's lips were lightly raised, revealing a unique look. With a light fan, he was relieved.

After that, it's all out of my hands. A trace of qi appeared in his hand, and he saw that faintly, there was a thread in it, connecting somewhere in the distance.

"Broken!"

He snorted coldly, and withdrew the long thread into his sleeve, and there was a vague breath in his hand, which was gradually returning to the fluid. Then he walked away.

"Hum ......" Just after everyone had solved the problem in hand, they were ready to support Ray's extortion side. The only remaining patriarch suddenly exploded, and it was left with a stunned look of disbelief.

Naturally, Thunder Blackmail didn't see him like this, and began to take it lightly. I saw that he went over and made up a few swords.

What's going on? Why did it suddenly explode? Although Ray Ransomware was very confused, he didn't reveal too much.

In this battle, although no one was injured, the clothes were still covered with dust.

After it was over, several people did not say much. Instead, they nodded to each other and sat down cross-legged. The smell of meat was very strong, and there was blood everywhere. But his eyes are still so clear and very beautiful

Zhao Yantian, looking at the peak of a mountain, was a little quiet. There are indeed many mountains in the dense mountains.

Lu Qitian took the sword and walked towards the light corpse, he used the sword to cut out one by one, and provoked some spirit cores from it. Put them all away.

(The spirit core is similar to the demon pill of the demon clan, it is the most concentrated place of spiritualization of the whole body, the center point of lifelong cultivation, and has very important characteristics.) )

After Zhao Yan looked at this scene, she suddenly laughed at him: "These light spirit cores don't even have an entry type, so it's useless to take them away!"

"Naturally, it's useful, but I told you, and you don't understand it. ”

"Hmph~"

Zhao Yantian looked depressed. was obviously angry, and after that, she never asked Lu Qitian anything again.

When he finishes collecting the spirit core. Almost, after resting for two or three more pillars of incense, I chose to set off again.

The weather is not too late, it can be said to be somewhat close.

It's like a crack in the ground. There was no grass and green fields, and there was not an inch of grass and trees growing on the ground except for the accumulated white bones.

Ten miles away from the thunder cliff.

With their footsteps, Lu Qitian and his party got closer and closer to the periphery of the Falling Thunder Cliff. Due to the unclear relationship. Zhao Yantian took out the oil lamp from the ring. I saw that as soon as the oil lamp in her hand turned on, the darkness dissipated.

Yundong held the sword, looked around vigilantly, and then said: "Miss, although there is no danger along the way, I still feel that the biggest danger is inside. ”

"Well, he said yes!" Chi Weichen praised him for the first time, then observed for a while, and then he suddenly saw footprints, and couldn't help but panic, "Miss, I think it's okay! There is an anomaly ahead, and there may be a group of people!"

Although the footprints are very shallow, they go straight ahead, stretching all the way, and it is obvious that the destination is there, Falling Thunder Cliff!

"There is still a group of people?" Zhao Yantian whispered to herself, her red pupils shrank, and she said in a different voice: "Isn't this matter only known to my father?"

Lu Qitian put his hands on the back of his head, and suddenly interjected coldly: "There is nothing that can only be known by one person!, after all, there is no impermeable wall in the world." ”

"Little Brother Lu, what you said is not wrong. It's getting late, so let's rest on the spot!" Lei Leas suggested with a steady word.

"Alright then!"

After speaking, she turned to Lu Qitian at the back and said, "I'm going to give you some small tasks...... Zhao Yan leaned to him and said one after another: "Then who! Lay out those mats, wait a minute, but you have to sit!"

Lu Qitian turned to Zhao Yantian and replied with a sigh of relief: "Miss, please don't call me who is okay? I have a name, my surname is Lu Tian!"

"Poof......

Zhao Yantian said with a haha: "You can't control me." Let me tell you first, if you don't lay out the mats before they come back, you're not allowed to eat dinner!"

Lu Qitian couldn't help but be angry. But he walked over to the pile of tools and found them, and began to tidy up the mat and lay it out.

Time flies......

The group slept on the paved mats, and almost all of them fell asleep. He was the only one who couldn't fall asleep, Lu Qitian's eyes were dark, and he was a little drowsy.

As for that question, most of them have an answer to their psychology. It doesn't matter how many people you are or what the purpose of managing you is, if it's a big deal, you will draw a knife and see each other, and life and death will depend on heaven......

There was a chill in the sky, and this time there was no campfire in between, so it was a little deserted.

Listening to the wind and grass between heaven and earth, he lay down with his hands on his head. It can be said that it is very similar to watching and appreciating the scenery.

What is the ability?

Ever since he met them. Only then did he truly understand the cultivation outside, which was different from the immortal of the Eastern Forbidden. There is a lot of competition, genius and naivety.

Ability is a kind of heaven-given talent, strong and weak, you can see it from the first time. This is a kind of cruelty, the law of the jungle.

What is energy?

Maybe most people don't understand it, but when you step into a level of cultivation. You will find that everything can be explored.

There are two kinds of air in this world, although both can be breathed, but one is a different substance "constant"!, although this statement is very reluctant, but this is a general explanation and statement. And the so-called Shangqi is transformed from the constant qi in it.

The strongest constant qi lies in attachment. He is like a drop of water, when he dyes something, the color can be changed, among which colorless is the strongest transcendent constant qi, it can be said that his level has been raised to the "supreme heaven", this supreme realm is unknown. Throughout the ages, this strongest color has not arrived. The spiritual energy is transformed from the constant qi.

So when he was talking to them once, when Lu Qitian heard the transformation of Hengqi, his face changed unusually different. Because of the sameness of the methods.

Maybe everything in heaven and earth is closely related!

Thinking of this, he began to sleep. No, actively, but untenable.

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After that day, a new day came. The flowers are green, and the stones and trees are so different.

"Brother Yun, have you gotten up so early to practice again? By the way, what kind of body quenching technique are you! I feel that every time, when the sun rises, you are sweating like that. And the action remains the same, just a horse step. ”

"Then you want to learn?"

"Is that okay?"

"Of course. ”

Yundong stretched his waist, and he didn't take a few steps before he bumped into Lu Qitian. Saying that, Yundong was willing to teach him his kung fu.

"Look!"

Yundong brought Lu Qitian to the far side. Seeing him shake his hands and step out with his feet, there seemed to be a trace of air flow faintly, transmitting it underground, giving a very mysterious feeling.

Such...... And then, like this.

Learn the Yundong way, bend your arms, and take a step. But in the end, it was just a vain appearance, there was no air flow at all, and it ran to the ground.

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