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"Haoyue Gong"

"Phantom Spirit"

Leng Wenxuan selected one by one, but he didn't carefully check the content, so he gave up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On each exercise, there is a mark on it, the specific cultivation realm.

The exercises he saw were all in the Xuanling Realm that could be cultivated, but he was his own family and knew his own affairs. He is a brute cultivator, and many of the exercises he has seen are not suitable for him, and even if he chooses, he will not be able to practice.

It can be said that he is the person who has chosen the exercises the fastest since the founding of the Lieyang Sect, and in half an hour, he read most of the exercises, and gradually the loss in his heart slowly floated in his heart.

"Well, this time, are you going to go home empty-handed?" he sighed.

He slowly made his way to the last row of bookshelves, slowly crouched down, and then picked up a dusty book.

He slowly wiped off the dust with his hands, and four big blue characters were printed in his eyes: "Three Furies of the Sea"

"Hmm" He got the book by accident, but in fact it was because it was dusty and old, as if no one had touched it for a long time.

However, it surprised him, because there was no grade or cultivation condition on this exercise.

This intrigued him, and he slowly opened it up.

"If the body sinks, the bones are like solid rocks, the qi is like rivers and seas, and the meaning is like three thousand. One anger turns into a thousand shadows, one anger disturbs the mountains and rivers, one anger shakes the heavens and the earth, and three anger rebels!"

"Huhu" Leng Wenxuan's breathing became rapid, because just a moment ago, he sensed a strange movement from the Divine Sea!

The closed door of the room was slowly opened, and Leng Wenxuan walked out quickly with joy.

"Wen Xuan!" Murong Bai shouted happily when he saw the other party come out.

"Senior uncle, senior brother!" Leng Wenxuan came to the two of them with joy and said respectfully.

"Hehe, show me the exercises, you chose that exercise!" the old man said with a smile.

"Yes, Wen Xuan, what kind of exercise did you choose!" Murong Bai also asked with doubts.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Leng Wenxuan heard this, and happily handed over the book in his hand.

"Huh!" After the old man took it, his originally smiling expression instantly froze.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong. Murong Bai saw that the old man's expression was different, and asked suspiciously.

The old man looked at Leng Wenxuan suspiciously, then saw the book in his hand and handed it to Murong Bai.

"Wen Xuan, why did you choose this book!" Murong Bai stomped his foot violently after constructing it, and said suspiciously.

"Eh, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Leng Wenxuan's happy expression disappeared in an instant, hearing Murong Bai's words, looking at the expressions of the two, he knew that something seemed to be wrong.

"This exercise belongs to chicken ribs!" the old man said with a sigh.

"Chicken ribs!" Leng Wenxuan was shocked when he heard this!

"This exercise, Ji Ling, I, and my sister have all seen it, and they don't know where to start!" Murong Bai was halfway through his words, when he suddenly paused, and then continued.

Leng Wenxuan's worry finally faded when he heard this, and from the other party's words, he also knew why this exercise had been buried in the dust.

"Yes, little friend, I'm in charge, you can go back and choose a copy. The old man looked at Murong Bai, and then said meaningfully.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, but I want to give it a try!" After Leng Wenxuan heard this, his practice of this exercise became more and more intense.

"Well, in that case, it's back in January. When the old man saw that he had made up his mind, he said no more. Then he took out a hexagoprism and shone it at the exercise, and a ray of light shot on it.

Leng Wenxuan said goodbye to the old man, and Murong Bai returned to their respective caves.

In the Barbarian Mountain Domain, after Leng Wenxuan appeared, he briefly talked to the Heavenly Elder and began to cultivate.

He sat quietly on the top of the mountain, quietly realizing that after ten days like this, he was like a stone statue, and his breathing became weak.

But there was still no gain, and so another five days passed, and on this day, there was a sudden change.

But on top of the huge bone fan in the air, a bone finger suddenly emitted a blue light and shot into his eyebrows.

Leng Wenxuan's body shook, and then he felt that his consciousness had become blurred, and fragments of fragments were constantly flying around him one by one. As if going back in time, he suddenly felt a shock to his spirit, and a figure in a blue robe gradually appeared in front of him.

The man beckoned to him from afar, and then he felt his body fly towards the man uncontrollably, and the two collided in a short moment.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness made him very incomprehensible, as if at this moment, he felt that this body was his own, but not his own.

At this moment, he clearly felt that in his body, a little blue light suddenly lit up, and then more and more, and a feeling of turbulence arose.

At the same time, these countless blue points of light gathered together and broke out to form a long blue dragon.

The long dragon roared in the sky, and then its body exploded, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands.

Thousands of dragons danced in the air, majestic, and a man's voice also sounded at this time: "A thousand shadows in anger!"

At the same time, Leng Wenxuan's mind was roaring, he seemed to have been pushed by someone, and his body kept floating backwards, getting farther and farther away

In the darkness, a voice gradually sounded, he slowly opened his eyes, and he was stunned at this moment!

Familiar surroundings, familiar voices, familiar figures, familiar villages, he returned to the small village.

"Aligo!" he saw the little fat man at a glance, and he called out loudly, but the other party rushed forward with a tense face as if he could not hear his words.

He followed the other party's gaze, and finally saw the front clearly, and there was a group of black oppressive people in front of him, holding swords, killing them.

"Don't go over!" Leng Wenxuan shouted, jumped up, and stood in front of everyone.

"Master, don't go over!" a big man with a sledgehammer in front of the village name rushed to the front, Leng Wenxuan shouted, and went to hug the other party's body.

To his horror, however, his arms crossed the body of Master Zhang, whom he was most familiar with. And the other party also passed through his body and killed the group

Leng Wenxuan's whole body trembled with fear, he looked at the figures in front of him, constantly passing through his body, the familiar faces, the familiar feeling, but it was getting farther and farther away from him, farther and farther away

He turned his head suddenly, looked at the group of strange figures with thousands of people, and his heart was full of murderous intent, he roared angrily and rushed forward.

The spear in his hand kept stabbing one enemy after another, but the opponent was numerous, and saw the other party fall, and then stood up strangely.

Familiar figures, familiar faces, one by one fell before his eyes!

All around, only the familiar roar echoed in the sky in the middle of the night

"Xiao Xuan!" Tian Lao stood beside him, seeing that his whole body was constantly trembling, his breathing became irritable, and suddenly his eyes were closed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

"Boom!" Leng Wenxuan's body sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, exuding endless blood qi, and at the same time, he slowly moved three feet off the ground under the wrapping of that blood qi.

"A thousand shadows in anger!" Leng Wenxuan suddenly opened his eyes and roared.

Then Dan saw that all the blood and qi around him dispersed, instantly turned into a thousand phantoms, and then rushed forward

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