As one of the top masters, he thinks that his eyesight is good, even if he is a few miles away, he can see the shape of the target clearly with his eyes, but everything in front of him really makes him wonder if he is dazzled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the bright moon, a dark red light was silently separated, and the dark red pillar of light looked very dazzling against the background of the blazing white moon. The dark red pillar of light emitted from the moon, drawing a clear short horizontal line on the dark blue canopy, and then it turned into a continuously enlarged red dot on the canopy, as if a pinprick wound had appeared on the canopy, slowly oozing blood.

It was a sight that would only happen when the pillar of light approached at great speed.

Wan Jianxin was on guard, the thing that came out of the moon was connected with the opening of the secret realm of the East China Sea, and it was impossible not to let people recognize it as some kind of gods and monsters left over from the ancient flood period. Wan Jianxin's hand holding the holy sword was slightly forced, and a little bit of thin colorless Gangfeng gently surrounded him, not clashing with the pale red Gangfeng who was in charge of teleportation, but only adjusting his physical state to the most suitable state for bursting out with a sword draw. At this time, he no longer cares about grieving for the death of a Xuanzi, and he can't care about sighing for the lucky escape of Hanshan Temple, he must concentrate on dealing with this sudden unknown that descends from the moon that is always high above.

Closer, closer, Wan Jianxin's pupils shrank sharply, and then suddenly dilated, just when he was on high alert, and even measured the timing of the pillar of light reaching in front of him, and burst out with a shocking blow, just at the moment when he tensed his nerves to the maximum, he saw the most unlikely scene contained in the pillar of light.

It never occurred to him that anyone he knew could "come" from that kind of place.

However, in the dark blood-red light, there was a pale figure, pale as the impermanence of the robe, covered with a layer of colorful light, and at the very end of it all, there was a long silver hair that fluttered like a match.

The long silver hair seemed to be a little longer than he had seen two days ago, fluttering in the turbulent wind, and the owner of the long silver hair had a serene face, but his eyes were a little foggy, obviously falling from the moon at that terrible speed, it was certainly not an experience worth remembering.

After Wan Jianxin saw the fluttering silver hair clearly, he almost let go and let Fu Jue Tianzheng fall. Give him 10,000 brains, and he can't figure out why his best brother would come down from the moon.

"What the hell is this!" Wan Jianxin had just turned a thought, and he felt his body move sideways, and then, he and the people of the Iron Sword Gate were sucked into the eight pillars of light, a pillar of light in the northeast.

In the last moment before the pale red light erupted, he saw that the silver dust was guided by the dark red pillar of light, and was not affected by the eight pillars of light at all, and fell straight into the center of the sea area.

That sea area also became calm at this time.

......

It was only after his eyes had adjusted to the dim, bluish light that Silver Dust began to determine his next move.

Obviously, the secret realm has really opened, and this does not surprise Silver Dust in any way. What he was really surprised was that the environment of the secret realm was actually an undersea ruin.

In other words, the buildings on the surface of the sea are silent to the bottom of the sea. Silver Dust looked up at the zenith, it was a transparent, dome-shaped cover that the ghost knows how big it was, it should be a Gangfeng cover formed by the mountain protection array of the secret realm, and outside the cover, there was dark blue water, and countless swimming fish.

Red fish, green fish, colored fish, changing color fish...... Silver Dust looked up at these beautiful fish, a murderous smile cracking into the corners of his mouth. Just as a large amount of ice and snow always restrain the flames, it is also common for a large amount of water to restrain the wind, and in this underwater ruins, even if there is the protection of the mountain protection array, the huge water pressure will still instill a large amount of water vapor like a secret realm, this water vapor is the most lethal weapon for any water magician.

It seems that the entire ruins have sunk to a depth of a few tens of meters in the strait, so it is not a deep-sea secret realm...... If you really go below 500 meters, there will be no sunlight at all, let alone moonlight. ’

Silver Dust surveyed the terrain, and at this time he was lonely in a fine sandy area of the seabed, surrounded by huge halls two or three people high, with seaweed wrapped around the red brick walls, and golden tiles sparsely pulled, revealing a large number of hollows, looking dilapidated and depressed. This is a desolate place that no one has visited for centuries, the treasures in it must have never been explored, and there is no possibility of stealing, these dilapidated halls and the underground palaces buried deep in the sea sand under the main halls, the corridors and other outbuildings, must be overflowing with treasures, here are treasures, living places, and the treasures of endless gold coins under a pickaxe.

In the mud and sand under your feet, there is even the rhythm of life and vitality, and creatures such as flounder and starfish that can survive in the wet sand are the most delicious seafood. When they really came here, everyone, including Yinchen, knew that the sentence in the holy decree, "The anointed land must be plundered to the fullest" was true.

However, none of this can have much attraction to Silver Dust, this trip to the secret realm, he has actually harvested the most huge and amazing wealth, Chiyou inheritance, or Huaxia's orthodox inheritance, in this way, he can not only switch freely between the two professions of magician and cultivator, but also reproduce all the magic, spell cycles and tactics he has used since he was a child, and he can also turn all the magic he has learned into any weapon or martial arts move, and now he has no so-called road in front of him, only a field that is allowed to gallop。

The moment he returned to the False Secret Realm from Chi You, Silver Dust knew that his tactical cycle path had completely exploded, and he had a large number of options in the face of any situation.

This is the horror of the Fa God, in the face of the Fa God, no one knows what the next move is.

By the time he returned from Chi You, Silver Dust had lost interest in the so-called treasures here, and his only purpose here was to help others, to help those friends who had come with him, and he didn't want to gain anything more. He has the inheritance of the entire Demon Pavilion, the entire inheritance of the ghosts and gods, and the inheritance of the entire Chiyou, does he still need any cheats? What kind of cheats can he see? Divine Soldier? He himself is a walking holy artifact making machine, what kind of divine weapon is still worthy of him to pick up?

Based on this mentality, his first reaction after landing on the ground was not to dig the sand under his feet, not to explore the dilapidated palace, nor to gather people or take the initiative to find his friends, and form a large-scale combat force in order to better protect the wealth he was about to get, but still thinking about the valley far away from nowhere, and his smart, quiet and lovely cheap sister.

He closed his eyes, a dark red flash between his fingers, and he knew that there was only a little connection between him and her.

"Heavenly Demon Collective Dafa: Detailed Explanation" is not just a book, the black cover is actually the product of dark alchemy, and the black cover depicts the magic array, although it is just a magic array used for positioning, but for today's silver dust, positioning means teleportation, and the knowledge reserve of the law god is not a joke.

No, for the Dharma God, positioning means many means, including teleportation.

"Shenji!" came out of Silver Dust's clear thoughts.

"Brother, brother, where have you gone? Shenji is worried about you—" There was a tired cry in her return thoughts, and it was obvious that she had been crying since Silver Dust was teleported back.

"In the field...... Actually, I don't know how to tell you, because I can't even grasp the relative position of you and mine right now. Yinchen tried his best to comfort the little girl: "It's good to be in touch, I'll take the time to see you in the future, by the way, you also know that I used a book to contact you, right?"

"I know, I'm going to keep this book close to me in the future! No one can snatch it! By the way, brother, are you still safe now?"

"Of course it's safe, there's no one here who can threaten me yet - how about you?"

"I listened to my brother and was about to leave Longgu Village, I couldn't take a lot of things with me, and many people were sad. ”

"You let go of your strength?" Silver Dust felt a burst of joy.

"No, I just told him that we must be taken to a good place outside, and if we succeed we will be exempted from the death penalty, and he is still in prison, just an extra full meal than before. My brother doesn't have to worry, the villagers are very grateful to me, only the cocoon, he has to ask me what is salinization? Can salinization be cured? It annoys me, in fact, he probably knows that I can't answer. ”

For the first time, there was a hint of a lively feeling in the witch's mind, which was slightly different from the quiet, introverted and even a little old-fashioned witch that Silver Dust knew. Yinchen smiled warmly, thinking that after all, she was a fifteen-year-old girl, even if she was forced to take on the fate of the whole village, it was still impossible to completely lose that lively girl's heart.

"The problem of salinization control, the problem of desertification control, water conservancy projects, as well as the cultivation of improved seeds, fertilizer production, biological control, etc., I can pass through the teleportation array, you can take it!" Yinchen closed his eyes, the blue-purple light of his fingertips flickered, and a blank piece of paper was summoned, and then lines of handwriting appeared under the infection of magic power, and finally turned into a book many times thicker than the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa": "The cocoon knows how to read, right?" he asked as if an afterthought.

"Everyone in the village actually knows how to read, it's just ...... They can't just look at the gods. The witch's mind was full of lively and high-spirited vitality: "Brother?"

"Pick it up!" the dark red light burst from his fingertips, and the thick pile of data disappeared in an instant.

After a few seconds of silence, a thought came from there: "Brother, it's okay." ”

"Okay, you go about your business, I still have some things to take care of here. Silverdust was about to disconnect as he sensed someone approaching, from behind.

"Okay~~~~~~" The witch's mind came with the emotion of "collapse": "It's really a bad brother, not to mention killing all the old people, and destroying all the gods, making a big fuss now." ”

"Sister, there are people in the village who are dragging their feet, so we have to take some drastic measures when necessary. Yinchen disconnected, and the person behind him was already very close.

"Hey, those people are also my brother's relatives! Don't be so cold-blooded, okay!" This was the last thought that came from the shrine maiden, and Yinchen chuckled, the goddess was still very cute when she bought and sold.

The person behind her was already close to the range of five zhang, she walked straight towards Yinchen's back door, holding a few needles in her hand, Yinchen didn't need to look back to know that the poison on those needles was definitely used to control people rather than kill people.

"It's really a good calculation, but it's a pity. Silver Dust closed his eyes and flew motionless, as if he were a sleeping person standing upright. The man behind him saw a white silver dust under the dark blue light, and looked at his figure as motionless as a stone statue, obviously a little hesitant, and did not rush up at the first time.

Her chest rose and fell violently, twice raised her hand to show the poisonous needle in her hand, but twice put it down, she stood still, but her center of gravity had switched from leaning forward to leaning back slightly, obviously wanting to stay away from the silver dust, this is fear, this is vigilance, this is prevention, and it is also a natural manifestation of dissent.

Silver dust moved, the tip of the index finger of his left hand suddenly gathered an ice-blue light, and a large number of snowflakes were precipitated in the air in an instant, and in the next second, the person behind him noticed the abnormality, and the center of gravity leaned back slightly and leaned forward suddenly, and the whole person flew over like a sturdy little leopard At the same time, countless rays of light suddenly appeared in the ice blue snowflakes that suddenly appeared in the air.

There was not the slightest impulse in the light, there was not the slightest wind, only a quiet freezing force. The light did not penetrate any solids, but the moment it hit the target, a large amount of dark ice condensed on the surface of the target, and at the same time, a still cold air that could almost completely freeze the air completely stopped the movement of the person behind him.

Within a second, she was completely sealed in the Dark Ice. Her fluttering figure froze directly in the air, and for the first three seconds, it was motionless, and even the wind that emitted from her body directly turned into a transparent solid. The small space she was in with him seemed to suddenly stop time.

Normal Magic: Glacial Aurora.

Silver Dust's Ice Magic can now manipulate time like a swastika seal.

Yinchen turned around, without asking, without words, without even the slightest declaration of war, he turned around directly, and on the tip of the middle finger of his left hand, a bright red fire converged.