It's been a while since the day when the black clouds devoured the sky.

Those who are interested will find that the Shulong Continent is quietly changing.

There are two most obvious points, one of which is that the major sects, families, and even those hidden families in the blessed world have opened up one after another, recruiting all kinds of talents from the mainland.

The second is that the major forces have begun to train generals to expand the team of cultivators, and purchase all kinds of materials, and the strategic materials on the market have increased to a certain extent.

Some areas of the Beam Dragon Continent are consolidating, some are fighting for hegemony, and the Big Four continue to expand their influence.

In the chaos, it gradually moved forward.

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Aomine Castle is located in a corner of the Aomine Mountains, where people mainly rely on hunting for a living, and do not often communicate with the outside world. Therefore, the people here are brave and simple. And the strife in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with this place, and it is no different at this time than before.

Three years ago, Ming Dao, Ming Lao and Xiao Cheng passed by here, felt the goodness here, and settled here.

It was at that time that Mr. Xiao Cheng single-handedly created the first private school here, coupled with Mr. Xiao Cheng's sweetness, profound cultivation, and willingness to be helpful, naturally it is very popular with local people here, and it also has a certain right to speak. In particular, the children who have received a comprehensive education in morality, intelligence, physical and aesthetics in the private school for three years have undergone earth-shaking changes, which has pushed the popularity of Teacher Xiaocheng to a higher peak.

At this time, Mr. Xiao Cheng was in a somewhat depressed mood, walking on the street at will, and the pedestrians and villagers he met greeted Mr. Xiao Cheng warmly, and Mr. Xiao Cheng also responded politely, and did not have a trace of impatience because the other party was an ordinary person. And Teacher Xiao Cheng was always a little anxious in his heart, and he was never able to meditate and practice, so he wanted to wander around and evacuate the worries in his heart.

Thinking that there was no way to teach in private school, so since that day, Teacher Xiao Cheng has stopped, and it has been almost a month.

Suddenly, two strong men with elegant temperaments appeared in front of Teacher Xiao Cheng, and Teacher Xiao Cheng couldn't see through each other's cultivation. Before Mr. Xiao Cheng could speak, he heard a gentle but somewhat solemn voice from the other party: "Hello, Mr. Cheng, City Lord Xu is invited." ”

Although the tone is polite, it is unmistakable.

Xiao Cheng, who had no choice but to enter the City Lord's Mansion, came out with a face full of joy that could not be concealed. And with a hint of disbelief, the haze in Xiao Cheng's heart at this time was swept away. Three steps and two steps towards the various parts of Aomine City.

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Bai Ze quietly lay in the sun, squinting lazily and enjoying himself.

Ever since Ming Dao and Xuan'er saw the array that was one against a hundred, they were fascinated by those powerful veins that were twisted and twisted. With the permission of Ming Lao's unfathomable look, Xuan'er also followed Ming Lao to learn the runes.

And the rune array is ever-changing, and the emphasis is on deduction.

Ming Dao and Xuan'er frowned, deducing the veins of the runes, and came up with a result, that is, Ming Dao used divine consciousness to practice. Although Xuan'er also began to cultivate the divine soul with the help of Ming Dao, she was far from the early stage of soul shaping at this time, and she could not do any practice.

I saw Ming Dao holding a blank array plate in his left hand, holding an ordinary spirit pen in his right hand, and his divine sense was slowly injected into the refill, Ming Dao's expression was cautious at this time, for fear that due to the injection of too much divine consciousness, the spiritual pen would burst. Cultivating the Ming Dao, whose eyes are as good as the entry, the divine consciousness is really full of aggression at the moment, and after the Ming Dao has exploded seven or eight spiritual pens in more than twenty days, at this time, he can barely control the edge of the divine consciousness under extreme caution.

Feeling the full feeling of the spiritual pen at this time, Ming Dao knew that the most critical moment was coming, while maintaining a balanced cycle of divine consciousness, while adjusting his state to the best, his eyes were slightly closed, and all his mind sank into the spiritual pen, at this time, the world of Ming Dao was blank, and the spiritual pen in his hand was not brilliant, gradually becoming larger and emitting a thousand feet of light, 'hum' a light tremble, and the huge pen supported this piece of heaven and earth.

Ming Dao, who had a solemn face, opened his eyes in an instant, looked at the array plate in his left hand, and raised the spiritual pen in his right hand slightly, tapping it on the plate, and without hesitation, he swayed it with the vein he knew by heart. The movements are concise, the veins are smooth, the strokes are light and powerful, and the golden light is drawn out, and the golden light is immediately hidden on the plate. And Ming Dao's face was as pale as before, revealing a mature concentration.

Xuan'er looked at the smart strokes on the array, her eyes bloomed with a look of intoxication, and in the past few days of deducing the runes with Mingdao, she felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, and she also deeply liked the runes. Although the research in the past few days has ended in failure, he has not been discouraged at all, but has studied more desperately.

Today's deduction is the closest to success, and Mingdao is undoubtedly the best practitioner, down-to-earth and serious, and her talent is high, she likes Mingdao's feeling the most. Xuan'er's confidence is a little more sufficient.

After a while, the array plate was painted with most of it, and the incomparably complex lines were quietly spread on the array plate. The corners of Ming Dao's eyebrows gradually wrinkled at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat drops at some point, and his right hand trembled slightly, as if he was facing great resistance, and the smooth stroke at the beginning was much slower at this time.

Xuan'er's pink fist shook vigorously in front of her eyes, but she didn't dare to make a sound, her eyes were a little solemn, and she silently cheered for Mingdao.

'Zla' sounded, and Xuan'er became even more nervous, she was no stranger to this voice, which was a sign of the bursting of the spirit pen.

Ming Dao was unaware at this time, still slowly but firmly swiping the spiritual pen in his hand.

The frequency of the 'Zla' sound increased.

At this time, Xuan'er's heart was raised in her throat, and she didn't even dare to swing her pink fist. After this time, the small body of the spirit pen was already full of cracks, and there were only two strokes left in the array.

Ming Dao, who was in an ethereal state, also felt the divine consciousness in the spirit refill that was about to get out of control, and his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, just two strokes away!

'Zla', 'Zla', 'Zra'...

The sudden dense sound indicates that the spirit pen that is about to burst is about to burst completely!

Xuan'er couldn't help but sigh and secretly said a pity.

seems to feel Xuan'er's unwillingness, Mingdao suddenly has a horizontal heart, can't fail, must not!

His eyes were round in an instant, and his divine consciousness instantly rushed into the spiritual pen of his right hand, and his left hand, which had been firmly supporting the array, rotated against the direction of the veins like lightning, and his right hand slid forward and accelerated along the veins under the action of the impulse of his divine consciousness. Parallel in both directions!

"Ahh

And due to the excessive impulse of the divine sense, the spirit pen was detonated almost instantly, and a muffled snort came out, Ming Dao knelt on one knee, his right hand oozed blood, and 'tick tock' fell to the ground. Ming Dao's left hand trembled slightly, but it firmly held the complete array plate.

Xuan'er covered her mouth in a daze, looking at Ming Dao, who had completed the array plate a moment before the spirit pen was shattered, gasping violently, her face flushed, but her face was a little stunned for a while.

Did it work?