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Several black-clothed people rushed out again, and this time, Tang Yaoxiang swept his legs several times in succession, and overturned these black-clothed people in the air.

However, he suddenly felt a little unwell, feeling like he had been shot by something.

This time, he turned into a mad dragon and came to the north of the Ferris Gate, the temple built at the bottom.

This time, he was poisoned by a hidden weapon, which was shot from another space. Yes, he was a little puzzled and caught off guard.

This time I returned to the temple, also to force the poison out,

The dark night makes this 10,000-year-old temple even more secluded and terrifying. In addition to the giant Buddha that is more than 100 meters high, there is only a thatched hut and the 'old' walker who can't go out all day long. At this moment, in front of the gate of the hut, a half-torn car was parked.

Inside the canopy lay a man in a dirty robe of Gongrong and a long, streamlined black-sheathed sword pinned to his waist, who had fallen into a coma, the woman who had been eliminated by the Twelve Protectors' envoy to the Dark Ministry. Covered in a thick layer of mud.

Outside the thatched hut, on the pedestal of the giant big fighting Buddha up to 100 meters, there is a person sitting cross-legged, with five hearts to the sky and closing his eyes, and his face has a layer of mysterious ornamentation on the upper end, this person is the wild dragon (Tang burns incense). He was detoxifying because he had been poisoned by arrow poison while stealing the Clouds. This arrow poison had turned into a cloud of black vitality, captured by a void vortex in his Dan Sea, and the potential risk should not be underestimated.

It lasted for a whole day, and he didn't succeed in separating this black vitality. On the contrary, the mental state is becoming more and more unstable, Danhai loses vitality, and the body falls into exhaustion, and it takes a certain amount of time to transfer vitality from Danhai to recover physical energy. During this period, in his mind, he kept replaying the scene he had witnessed in the northern wilderness before: five disciples of the Motianmen Madness Dragon Sect who had just entered the sect were brutally killed by unknown forces, with extremely cruel methods and extremely bloody scenes.

Just when he was in a trance, Dan Hai's vitality was lost, his body was exhausted, and his mind was extremely unstable, a swift shadow flew from outside Leifeng Temple and landed twenty or thirty meters away in front of the pedestal. When he looked at it, a handsome young man dressed in an aqua blue brocade robe couldn't wait to run the exercises, and while his arms swam, the aqua blue momentum condensed and formed, and the void violently vibrate, spreading out like ripples of water ripples. When his palms shook, his momentum turned into a water spear and stabbed towards the chest of the unsteady dragon.

"Water Evolution Yi Yin Sutra!" - Phantom Water Spear.

The mad dragon opened his eyes suddenly, and his violent steps flashed sharply, but he was caught in the dynamic prohibition of the ripples of the void, and the other party was an eighth-order powerhouse of the Dao Heaven Realm, and when he was defenseless, the water spear penetrated his left leg.

The boy took advantage of the situation to launch a second round of attacks, and at the end of his arms swimming, another water spear shot fiercely. The mad dragon dodged with a one-legged rampage, but the strength of the ramp was greatly reduced, and it fell into the void ripples again, and its thigh was pierced by a water spear. The third round of attacks followed, and the "three-in-a-one" was integrated into it, and in an instant, three water spears shot fiercely.

The dragon counterattacked on the spot, shot a whip from its sleeve, and slammed it towards the water spear, but the water spear became invisible and tangible, the momentum broke but did not disperse, and the speed reached a certain extreme. The dragon was penetrated by another water spear. was about to shoot out the saber-toothed folding fan, but his chest was blasted upside down by a momentum and hit the stone wall of the Great Fighting Buddha. The young man rose up and saw three arrows stuck in the stone wall, so he pulled them out one and threw them towards the dragon. The dragon was once again nailed to the stone wall by poisoned arrows.

The young man's offensive did not decrease, but the wild dragon suddenly sacrificed a scimitar from the storage bag, when the young man dodged, he saw that the scimitar was very familiar, and he was shocked, and cast the "'rear wheel turn' - three consecutive return to one", and disappeared outside the Leifeng Temple.

Poof! The dragon spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was furious: He actually took advantage of people's danger!

......

The handsome young man just now was none other than the brother of a girl he had met at the Ferris Gate a long time ago.

The girl's name was Dolmaya.

The young man's name was Zhuo Kang, and he was Zhuo Maya's own brother. He did not immediately return to the Ferris Gate, but hid outside for a night, holding the incense silk and smelling it for a night. Early the next morning, I met a few disciples who had just entered the Ferris Gate and came to report on the path, so I entered the Ferris Gate with them.

In order to surprise Zhuo Maya, he inquired about Zhuo Maya's residence from the miscellaneous disciples, and then took advantage of the morning meeting of the disciples of the Ferris Gate to sneak in quietly along a safe route.

When he was about to arrive at the wing where she was, he saw a white shadow sneaking into the room, and he secretly observed for a while, and saw the white shadow scrambling for something at the head of Zhuomaya's bed.

Stunned, Zhuo Kang broke into the room, his arms swam vigorously, and with the shock of his palms, the void shook violently, and a water spear shot away. The white shadow fled urgently, avoiding the direct attack of the water spear, but the ripple-like ripples created by the violently vibrating void suddenly spread out, distorting the trajectory of the void escape.

Bai Ying's body accidentally fell into the unstable void prohibition, and the young man took advantage of the situation to perform the "front wheel flip - 'three consecutive return to one'", and instantly approached, and the palm wind slapped on Bai Ying's chest in the air, and Bai Ying fell on his back, and the light veil covered floated away from his face.

"Ah, Qi Bingyun, what are you doing in my sister's room? Are you trying to harm her?

“...... I didn't mean to assassinate her, I just wanted to borrow something from her. Qi Bingyun leaned against the wooden wall and squinted upwards at Zhuo Kangdao.

"What's that?"

"A scimitar. ”

Zhuo Kang was shocked, the scimitar looked very ordinary on the surface, but it was actually a treasure. As a talisman for Dolmaya.

"Since it's borrowing, why don't you borrow it openly and secretly run to her room to do something!"

......

Qi Bingyun was silent. Zhuo Kang didn't seem to be able to do anything about her, and he didn't even dare to make her angry. After a stalemate, his attitude suddenly softened, and he said: "Don't say it's borrowing, even if it's a gift, it's not impossible, but you ......." With such a perfect appearance, why do you always do such disgraceful things!"

Qi Bingyun's expression showed a little subtlety, and he said softly: "I haven't been forced yet. Speechless, he muttered for a moment, and whispered tentatively, "Are you really willing to give me this scimitar?"

"This ...... It's just a casual talk. ...... If you are willing to change your ways, I will give you the scimitar at once. As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, it was Zhuomaya, returning from a morning meeting. I'm walking towards the wing. Zhuo Kang decided to let Qi Bingyun go, and when he left, he took out the incense silk and threw it to Qi Bingyun.

"You, what does this mean?" Qi Bingyun pretended to be surprised.

"The people above have been killed by me. ”

"Ah, you killed him!" Qi Bingyun looked surprised again.

"The consequences of falling in love with a woman at the same time as me, that's it!" Zhuo Kang said in a hard and cold tone.

"You're very stubborn!" Qi Bingyun glared upward, silently speaking.

"Yes, I'm really stubborn!" said Zhuo Kang, with his head slightly raised. There was a hint of pride in his frivolous tone.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Qi Bingyun saw that Zhuo Kang had turned his back, so he escaped through the back window.

The door opened, and the dim morning light came in through the door, and in the center of the door, there stood a tall and elegant figure, she was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and let out a scream, and turned to run. Zhuo Kang looked stunned and went out to chase after him. But Zhuomaya had a "special person" to escort her back, and it was a male disciple. This time, Qin Xinyang, who had withdrawn from the Nanyin family in advance—the second son of the second deputy elder Qin Tianlong, the eldest son was Qin Muyang—had been deeply attracted by Zhuo Maya's appearance and unique temperament since he first met her.

After hearing Zhuo Maya's frightened screams, Qin Xinyang turned around and rushed forward.

The dwelling resembles a nested small courtyard house, with a pond in the center and a corridor around it, and the overall layout is in the shape of a "hui". The morning light is weak and the interior is darker. When Zhuo Kang chased half the distance to the corridor on the left, a figure suddenly appeared on the eaves on the south side, and when he looked, a gasification fist more than ten times the size of a normal fist blasted down towards his front door.

Zhuo Kang flew up urgently and landed on the eaves on the north side. Qin Xinyang's gasification fist landed on the corridor on the left side, causing a huge Yuan Force Storm, shattering and collapsing a section of the corridor, accompanied by a puff of white smoke.

The second vaporization fist followed, blasting towards Zhuo Kang, who had just landed on the roof on the north side. In the case of passive enemy, Zhuo Kang used his absolute strength to reverse the unfavorable situation and turn the passive into the active. When he looked at it, he stepped on the roof and rushed to the sky again, when his empty arms swam for a while, and suddenly a huge void ripple formed, just before the water spear was formed, he shook his palms, and used pure void ripples to dissolve Qin Xinyang's gasification fist, and finally resolved a misunderstanding in silence.

Zhuo Kang had already heard of Qin Xinyang's exercise characteristics and general appearance characteristics, so he recognized him at a glance: "You are ...... Qin Xinyang. ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Zhuo Kang, Zhuo Maya's own brother. ”

Qin Xinyang's heart was shocked, and he asked in surprise: "Aren't you already dead, how are you still alive? Moreover, how can you be so skilled?"

"I was a blessing in disguise, not only did I pick up a life, but I also accidentally broke through a vein. After speaking, he smiled proudly, and then deliberately concealed his strength, weaving a lie, and said, "Before the fight, I had already taken a pill, so I was able to burst out with strength equivalent to the seventh order of the Dao Heaven Realm, but I didn't pick up any cheapness, I hope Brother Xinyang will give more advice in the future." ”

"Where, where,...... , I have heard for a long time that the young Geer of the Salar League in the Northern Wilderness is handsome and extraordinary, and when I see it today, it is true...... Let's go, let's eat together and go early. ”

......

On the north side of the Ferris Gate, the Leifeng Temple of the Ferris Law Realm. At midnight, the glow of fluorescent light makes the temple even more mysterious and secluded.

Tang Yaoxiang woke up from a coma and faintly felt the breath of Danhai surging. The mysterious cyclone, from the strange stone, was speeding up due to the venom intrusion. The cyclone's ability to condense Yuan Qi was extremely strong, and the energy it contained—relative to the physique of the seventh order of the Heavenly Realm—was extremely strong, comparable to any Qi Gathering Dispersion of the same grade.

The wound has healed and the meridians are still being repaired.

After the curare poison invaded the human body, it was quickly swallowed by the cyclone and turned into a black vitality, which was then neutralized by a small stream of normal vitality, and transformed into a light and dark cyclone that bit each other, and finally separated into the small dantian. The mysterious cyclone in the Great Dan Sea continues to speed up, replenishing the vitality of the dragon.

The dragon's physical recovery is accelerated at the same time, but it takes a long time for the meridians to recover, so you need to be patient.

He still doesn't know who the boy is or why he can't get along with him. In the midst of resentment, I reprimanded the hard-hearted "old" walker in the thatched hut: Anyway, I once delivered you a package for the little real person, but now I am in trouble, and I can't even get a word of comfort from you, the world is really ruthless, the heart is indifferent, and I am ashamed to be a disciple of Buddhism.

After some catharsis, his mood gradually relaxed, and he couldn't help but start to envy the transcendent life of the "old" walker: "At least, he doesn't have to worry about being scared all day long, and he doesn't have to worry about being hunted down!"

Thinking of Qi Bingyun, thinking of the terrifying "Curse Wind Cave", thinking of the deadline for death of less than a year at most, his heart trembled, and his whole body trembled.

"My adoptive father died tragically, and I was hunted down, where will I go? How will fate determine my life?...... I really envy the life of a practitioner, and I really want to join the Dou Buddha Sect, so that I can stay away from the world and meditate on meditation. ”

After making up his mind, he sat on the spot, turned his heart to the sky, and used his exercises to heal his wounds in order to strive for the early liberation of his body and mind.

"Dragon!" snapped, inadvertently breaking into his eardrums. When he looked at it, a young man about seven or eight years old, dressed in a Gongrong robe and holding a black-handled long knife, appeared in his sight.

The little gentleman was also covered in blood, and it looked like he had been washed with water last night. After seeing the mad dragon covered in blood and deficient in qi and blood, he couldn't help but burst out with a series of sinister smiles that were extremely incommensurate with his age: "Hahahaha, mad dragon, you also have today, last night you broke Lao Tzu's five fingers, today Lao Tzu recovered from his injury, and he also picked up a near-ancient grade four-grade blood and fire storm body because of the blessing of misfortune, today, Lao Tzu wants to drain your body qi and blood, and take out your five internal organs and six lungs." After speaking, he was about to throw the blood and fire storm body towards the dragon, but he was shaken by a dazzling power, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

The dragon didn't say a word, only shot a scimitar from its sleeve, grabbed the end of the fierce spin, and then used its fingertips to open a thin slit, and when the power burst out, the fireflies flying around fled in a hurry.

Xiao Xiaoshi's facial muscles twitched, the difference in strength between the two was huge, and he only had a blood and fire violent body, and he only had one chance. After a moment of stunnedness, he suppressed the fire of hatred and tried to speak: "Can you ...... Give me back that half of the chopping knife?"

The dragon was silent, only shook his head.

Xiao Xiaoshi's facial muscles twitched violently, weighed it for a while, and withdrew from Leifeng Temple with a knowing look, and then pointed at the wild dragon and threatened: "Crazy dragon, don't be too crazy, sooner or later Lao Tzu will cut off your head with his own hands!"

......

"This man is not a good thing, staying in the world will only harm others, give him three chances, if he does not know how to restrain himself, he will pull out the bad roots. The dragon retracted his fingers, the blade of the knife into the sheath, and the majesty retracted.

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