Si Yue was unusually confident, although she knew that she would be further and infinitely closer to the truth behind Wenfeng Town, and at the same time, the situation she was in would be even more dangerous. As an alternative to Wenfeng Town, which is the same ancestor as Shen Langzhang, she is indeed good enough, more mature than Shen Lang, and more resolute than Zhang Tongzu. It's just that the secret behind Wenfeng Town is beyond the speculation of the girl Siyue, it is actually a huge reincarnation of the Daomen Xuanjie, and the Qimen, Daomen, and Xuanmen are all involved, and what Siyue and even Wei Fei and Chen Feng can't imagine is that Siyue's every move is invisibly promoting the development of the entire situation. Siyue, she is the real key chess piece in this layout.

In the underground passage of Wenfeng Town, the artistic conception of the autumn vision, the eye-catching light of the sun wheel, has disappeared. In the cave of more than 100 square meters, only Old Master Shen and the one who had not controlled their heavy breathing, one of them had injuries that had not healed, and the other had forcibly ascended to the realm, and at this moment they were all at the end of the crossbow. However, the consumption of their skills and cultivation has also been sublimated at the same time. Based on this alone, all their efforts are worth it, and in the minds of cultivators, even if they are just warlocks, breaking through the bottleneck is still what they desire the most.

"Sun, are you safe?" The old master tried to breathe for a while, and then found that although his physical strength was still not recovered, the injuries between his internal organs had greatly improved. He knew that Fang Cai's autumn vision, and when he painted it, although he exhausted the few strands of skill that he had finally gathered, it was also integrated into the mind of the master, and the injury recovered. However, the day is different, forcibly urging oneself to reach the state that he has not yet reached, for the day one, it will only bring harm.

The man shook his head, his face full of wrinkles and dust was even more pale and bloodless, but he no longer looked like the old man who seemed to be waiting for his life to pass in the square of the county railway station. Unlike the old master, he is a pure heir to the arts, with a long heritage and ancient traditions. What is the truth of history, the Japanese will not pursue it, the mission is the mission, this point seems to be the same as the people of Wenfeng Town, inheritance is more important than everything.

"If you meditate for another half an hour, you will be able to recover thirty percent of your cultivation." There was a heavy Northwest flavor in the accent of the day's man, "I'll go a little bit, you're here...... If you don't leave the cave, it's safe. ”

The old master smiled bitterly, "You ......" He didn't know what to say, he had been hiding in Wenfeng Town from the beginning, but the last person to solve the situation was the Japanese lineage. Although he was pleased that his master had done a good job, the old master suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart at this time.

"Old Master, the burden on your shoulders is only the weight of each other." The man of the day smiled, as if he had guessed what the old master was thinking, "Now is the time for my day to come forward." ”

The old master hesitated for a moment, "Japanese, may I ask what is the solution to this situation?" ”

"Solution?" The smile of the man on that day was a little lonely, "Do you really think that this situation is something you and I can solve?" ”

The old master couldn't help but laugh at himself, the master had endured in Wenfeng Town for so long, but his secrets to Wenfeng Town were still passed down from generation to generation, and he didn't know much about the causes and consequences of this layout, maybe in the long river of years, some things have been gradually ignored and forgotten, "How to proceed next?" ”

The Sun's eyes looked out of the cave, "Everything has just begun, Master, this game is no longer the game of the year......" He slowly turned around, and when he was about to walk into the passage, the Dayman's shoulders suddenly shook, "Old Master, still don't do the spell?" With his loud shout, the magic weapon of the Sun Spell rose into the air, a ball of light flashed out of thin air, and Aoki Xiaoding was like a drop of water scattered in the sun, and the thin and faint dots of light flew in all directions, and the silver light trails formed a map of mountains and rivers composed of lines.

The old master hadn't moved yet, but a sneer came from the deep tunnel, "Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan? I don't even know when the Japanese One Pulse practiced the mind of the Master's Dao, but it's a pity that although the secret of the artistic conception of the Master's Dao Wengong is extremely mysterious, but you have chosen the wrong mental method, you must know that all the methods in the world that involve the qi of the earth's leylines are all under the control of my disciple......"

As if to confirm his words, a soft whistling sound sounded in the entire underground passage, and on the heavy earth wall, sand and dust fell, and a mysterious and terrifying power surged out of the loess from the cave wall, invisible and without a trace. It's just that the silver light mountains and rivers made by the Aoki Fangding that day suddenly disappeared.

"You...... This is not the master's literary work! The voice was slightly startled, and the map of mountains and rivers that he called "Eight Hundred Miles of Qinchuan" did disappear suddenly, but the figure was like some kind of strange ripples, passing through the thick loess, and spraying out silently from a certain corner of a street in Wenfeng Town. The imprint of the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan is very firmly washed from the ground to the ground.

"Hehe, the Japanese one-line, and my master......" The old master finally stood up, "Since it's all in your hands, why haven't you thought about it, your secret in Wenfeng Town is no longer a secret?" ”

The old master said lightly, took a few steps forward, the master's mind is unpredictable, the old master at this moment looks, ethereal and far-reaching, a different from that day, the momentum from the Dao Gate, emanating from his body, although he is injured, but it seems that no one can despise him, the Master's Dao heart method has infinite possibilities, "This Fangshu Sect, but I don't know which vein you are?" ”

There was a soft sound of "pop", and the green wood tripod of the Sun's technique fell to the ground, with several clearly visible cracks on it, the Sun's face did not change, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and after a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "He left, I didn't expect it to be a vein of Fangshu, but among the ten dozen Fangshu, the Sun, the Wind Horn, and the Seven Politics, there seems to be no one that can control the Qi of the earth's leyline......"

"Hmm!" The old master also relaxed, and he cooperated with the one of those days seamlessly, but the actual situation of the two remained unchanged. If the man had stayed, perhaps with a single blow, he and the Sun would have been buried forever in this underground cavern. The old master's eyebrows furrowed, "Sun, where did you send the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan map?" For some reason, his tone seemed a little stiff.

The man who was the day looked at him meaningfully, "The master knowingly asked, in Wenfeng Town today, apart from that girl, who else can guide the development of the situation......" Seeing the old master's face change slightly, the face of the old farmer showed a sincere smile, "She can come this far, isn't it the master's teaching?" ”

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