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The unique scenery attracts outsiders, and the Guanyun Pavilion is full. Looking from here, in the direction of the Demon Beast Forest, a long red band first appeared, followed by orange, yellow and other seven colors coexisting, and they remained in the sky for a long time.

The same is true of the rainbow after the rain, but Cloud Dream City is not ordinary, white emerges after the seven colors, and the white will stay for a while. This period of time is the most critical, some people can comprehend the magic and improve their cultivation, and some people have gray hair turning black and rejuvenating, which is called "Yunmeng Qiyuan".

This kind of spectacle happens once or twice a year, and the lucky ones are even rarer. The local residents of Yunmeng City used it as a gimmick to fool the turtles in other cities.

In the most protruding position of Guanyun Pavilion, there were more than a dozen big men sitting in the shape of a man, and the mighty power on his body was released, and others did not dare to approach at all. The middle-aged man led by a tiger with a bear's back and a slightly white forehead was staring intently.

As the white glow disappeared, darkness descended instantly, and the blink of an eye returned to normal. The middle-aged man sighed, looked around, and his gaze stayed on the young man not far away.

The boy was dressed in a green shirt, his bare skin was bronzed, and his eyes were closed, as if he was wandering into the world.

"The breath is constantly vibrating, the original qi pill in his body must be running rapidly, he is really comprehending, he is worthy of being a demon boy. The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and was hit again.

Every time he returned to China, he reported on his work, and he chose this time specifically to try his luck with his brothers. Who knows that these rabbit cubs are unruly on weekdays, and they are not used at critical moments, and people just come to rub a team, but they get a big creation.

In Qianfeng City, with the power of the third shot of the Sky Piercing Spear, the Han family kid doubled his blade.

Cheng Qian was dumbfounded and convinced. The latter offered to return to the capital with them, and he naturally agreed.

As the boy expected, the scandal in the palace of the Naogun spread throughout the city, and the royal family had to take measures. Yunmeng City is heavily guarded, checking pedestrians one by one. If it weren't for the name of Yunmeijun, the identity would not be able to withstand scrutiny at all.

Along the way, the teenager talked and laughed with everyone, and became more and more familiar. Knowing that there was a "Cloud Dream Romance", especially the nine colors that matched the number of Dan patterns in his body, Han Yunhao's heart moved and he came together.

As the commander of the Yunmei Army, Cheng Qian has a special mansion in Yunmeng City, and he sent someone to book a position early. He had long lost hope, and his master Mei Jicheng had mentioned that if he wanted to gain from observing "Cloud Dream Romance", his cultivation must be under the flying saint.

He specially studied the past literature, and the cultivation of the people who realized it was at the stage of the original teacher, and basically no one left this category.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the teacher's teaching, Cheng Qian became inexplicably sentimental. This time, the lord of the country used the excuse to transfer people to deter the undercurrent, so as not to give the master and apprentice a chance to see each other for the last time. Originally, I was lucky, and I wanted to find a way to prolong my life with the help of "strange fate" to fulfill my filial piety, but unfortunately my talent was too poor and my efforts were in vain.

Feeling the gaze, Han Yunhao came to his senses and restrained his breath. Meeting Cheng Qian's expectant eyes, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, shook his head and said: "Sanctification, this strange power has an extraordinary origin, it is very magical, but it is completely useless to Feisheng. Don't put too much hope in it, or think of other options. ”

He had great respect for the old man Mei Kicheng, and he also came here to help. But the first ribbon appeared, and it was understood that this was not a natural scenery, but a monster cultivating the Great Dan. This demon is extremely talented, and the demon pill has been refined into nine-colored stripes, but the black pill pattern that represents the power of death in the end has not yet been completed.

Absorbing the essence of the sky in the morning is the instinct of the demon beast. If it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was strong at the Origin Master stage and the Dan pattern in his body resonated, no one would know this secret.

The original master stayed in a bottleneck state and came here to understand. If the mind can penetrate into it, it can intercept part of the essence and give birth to the Dan pattern, which is the root of the martial artist's magic technique.

And ordinary people happen to absorb a little bit of white life, and they can benefit immensely and prolong their lives. Feisheng's life breath is already strong, coupled with the consolidation of the foundation and the locking of the true pill, it is impossible to take advantage of this opportunity.

Mei Jicheng is one of the few strong people on the mainland, and the situation in this regard is even more serious.

He vaguely felt that the strength of the demon beast was superb, but the absorption speed was not as good as his own. Corresponding to each ribbon, the Dan pattern in the body is changing rapidly, the Dan pattern is becoming more and more conspicuous, and the Dan is also becoming heavy.

In particular, the last Dan pattern is already incomplete and needs to be replenished urgently. When the sky turns black in an instant, it grabs most of it from the void and attracts the attention of the demon beast. There was a rumbling sound in my head, and the coercion was sudden. He immediately counterattacked, using the Divine Snatcher to extinguish the alien divine consciousness, but due to the great consumption, he could not control the power in his body, which caused the overflow.

Since he couldn't help, it was important to do the right thing, he waved his hand at the Yunmei army and left quietly.

The upper echelons of Guanyun Pavilion were full of voices and discussions, and everyone was in a state of excitement, and no one paid attention to his movements. As you go down the stairs, your face gradually changes. The trick of deception can last for three hours, and an hour and a half have passed, so you must seize the time to find an opportunity to kill the target.

When he entered the city, he pretended to be a sergeant, and his appearance was different from the original, and this time he made changes so as not to cause trouble to Cheng Qian.

The autumn wind in the morning blew, slightly cold, but Han Yunhao's blood was boiling, and he didn't notice it at all. Out of Guanyun Pavilion, the green shirt covered by the outer cover was thrown into the storage space, revealing the coarse cloth inside, and he became a simple and simple descendant.

Guanyun Pavilion and Zhijun Wangfu are in the same urban area, separated by Yunsong and Yuntong two streets.

When the East China Sea Incident occurred, Zou Jianming led other brokers to lurk, received his code, and passed on detailed information. Han Yunhao knew the situation in the palace of the prince of Zhijun well, and in another half an hour, Mei Jihui, who was the king of the county, turned from Yunsong Street into the palace avenue to discuss matters in the court.

The pine leaves fall one by one, the trees wither, and life and death are impermanent. The last night attack on the Zhijun Palace, he first transferred his cousin Han Qiu and handed it over to the fifth grandfather. Just observing the code left by the Han family's forces, Han Qiu's injuries were serious, and he died yesterday night.

As one of the remaining elders, the fifth grandfather issued a call to carry out the "Jade Shattering" operation, and started a full-scale war with the Mei family, and never stopped. The third grandfather and the fourth grandfather also drew the signatures of the representative's consent and were waiting for his instructions.

The tradition of the Han family cannot be broken, and without the Flying Saint in charge, there will definitely be heavy casualties. Han Qiu is the first to die, will a few grandfathers become the next ones? Time is pressing, if the situation cannot be broken, once the war is ignited, it will sweep the entire Yunlai country.

This is not what he wants to see, so Mei Jixun must die, at his hands, in order to calm the family's grievances and avoid greater turmoil.

He and Mei Jibo have always advocated that all people are equal, have laws to follow, and do not abolish national laws by lynching. But the way the world is like this, only the strong can make rules, and the shouts and pleadings of the weak, who will pay attention?

He sighed with emotion, stepped into a restaurant on the road of Yunsong Street, served dim sum, and took a few bites at random. Fingers lightly tap on the tabletop, looking very leisurely, signaling others not to disturb. Looking closely downstairs, through the wide open window, the carriage in the distance became more and more conspicuous from far to near.

The autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn are terrible, why kill people for half an hour. The weapon that rotates the consciousness and locks the storage space. Adjusted to the best, he was ready to jump down, smash the carriage, and take revenge.

"Thief, take your life!"

Someone on the opposite side suddenly roared, and when he raised his eyes, two women in white floated down, and their sword qi soared into the sky.