But this is just a monsoon speculation, if it is implemented, it is still a more troublesome thing, although it is very logical, but the details, there are still some inappropriate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, these improper places began to change, and the first problem that appeared was that the huge True Yuan power came from the meridians of Monsoon's arm, and the tearing sensation in it made Monsoon very painful.

Although it succeeded, the power of the black hole Monsoon was still underestimated, and this powerful tearing force and the true element drawn out made Monsoon miserable.

And then, it was even more troublesome, the true yuan overflowed from the black hole, but it did not condense, but was quickly assimilated by the power of the sea world, and there was no sound, which made Ji Feng very surprised.

"What the hell is going on, isn't that Wenli Xingchen running well, why can't the power of this Hundred Flowers Valley be condensed, why" Monsoon couldn't help but ponder.

But at this time, the woman in the hand of the monsoon was silent, but in just a short time of tea, Hua Yang was sucked dry by the monsoon, and there was no strength on her body, and even under the action of this huge force, Hua Yang's qi and blood were sucked dry by the monsoon, which can be described as terrifying.

And when Monsoon came back to his senses, looking at the dried corpse in his hand, a trace of nausea flashed in his eyes, and the true yuan in his hand turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

"What the hell should I do? Why is Wenli possible, why is it" Ji Feng thought in his heart, although this method could also improve his cultivation, it was no different from his own cultivation.

Only like Wenli, condensed into stars, then it itself is constantly absorbing the power of the void to strengthen itself, and feeding back to the world of Zhihai, which was felt by the monsoon when it was first formed.

That's why Monsoon wants to gather more star power, so one day, his own power will be beyond this world and become more powerful, but what he didn't expect was that Monsoon failed.

What went wrong? Monsoon was puzzled, and at the same time, when Monsoon killed Hua Yang, a soul jade slip in the Valley of Hundred Flowers was quietly shattered, and a gust of wind blew over, and a figure stood in front of Yu Jian.

The "Hualai" woman looked at the shattered jade slip and shouted loudly.

"Sect Master, what's the matter?" The woman named Hua Lai asked.

"You immediately go down the mountain and inquire about the cause of Hua Yang's death" The sect master said with his back to Hua Lai, she was a little worried in her heart, she didn't know why, she always felt that this matter was related to this secret operation.

Hua Lai was also a little surprised when she heard the sect master say this, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the broken jade slip on the platform, and she knew it in her heart, and turned to leave.

At this time, Monsoon didn't know that there was a big net surrounding him, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, so what, big deal, just start fighting.

Early the next morning, Monsoon was waiting for Han Su's arrival in the woods outside the city, which was agreed upon by the two of them, but Monsoon obviously miscalculated, and it was not only Han Su who came, but also a man and a woman.

Feng Wuxian walked in front with a helpless face, and behind him, a petite woman with a cloak was tugging at his cuffs, making Feng Wuji's movements very inconvenient, but he couldn't bear to caress it, but he was very helpless.

And Han Su is a person walking at the back, but this guy, with a depressed and sad look, is rare, I don't know what I'm thinking, sighing all the way, which makes Ji Feng very confused.

"Hehe, it seems that these two guys went through a lot of things last night," Monsoon said incessantly.

"Eh, Monsoon!" Han Su looked up and saw the monsoon wind lying on the branch watching his group, and hurriedly took a step and walked over.

Monsoon pursed his lips and asked, "What's going on, why is Wind Traceless coming?"

Hearing Ji Feng's question, Han Su was stunned, quite embarrassed, he walked over in a trance all the way, thinking about things, but he didn't expect to meet Feng Wuxi.

But this guy was obviously absent-minded, and he said it in a daze for Feng Wuxi's question, of course, he obviously didn't pay attention to the reservation with the monsoon.

Just when this atmosphere was a little awkward, Feng Wuxian broke free of the woman's hands, walked over, arched his hand at Monsoon, and said, "Things are like this, there is something below, it seems that he is leaving, isn't it that he hasn't said goodbye to his brother yet, and he happened to meet your junior brother, it's all a fluke."

"Oh, it's like this," Ji Feng said with a smile, "Since Brother Feng has something to do, then brother, I won't keep you, and there will be a period later," Ji Feng said.

"There will be a period later" Feng Wuxian also said, and he was about to leave, but the woman grabbed Feng Wuji's hand again, which made Feng Wuji feel helpless.

Feng left without a trace, leaving Monsoon and Hansu behind, but Monsoon could see that the current Hansu was absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and Monsoon was inconvenient to disturb.

"Okay, since you still have a task to do, I won't bother, goodbye," Ji Feng said as he looked at Han Su.

Han Su was stunned for a moment and said, "That's it?" ”

Ji Feng was very speechless and said, "Nonsense, with your current mood, does it matter what I say, you can't listen to it anyway, can you?" ”

Ji Feng said very bluntly, Han Su also had nothing to say, and this guy was not a man of many words, so he had to speak.

Han Su didn't speak or move in place, and Ji Feng looked at it with a pain in the egg, and after a long time, he shook his head, turned into a sword shadow, and disappeared in an instant.

And after the monsoon left, Han Su looked at the flash of light in the sky, and sighed in his heart, "Am I still doing something wrong, what should I do"...

With a gentle breeze and a slight coolness, a few leaves fell, and his figure also disappeared behind a certain falling leaf.

Monsoon Edgeworth flew, but it was fast, and within a stick of incense, he came to the nearest town, outside the city gate, no one corner, Monsoon showed his shadow and walked over.

After paying the entry money, the monsoon dragged into the city, but the name of this city is somewhat interesting, 'Luoxian City'.

"This has some meaning, Luoxian City, such a majestic name, I don't know why I chose this name?" Monsoon looked at the pillar stone of the city gate and said.