"En!" The three elders nodded their heads in agreement, stretched out two fingers and pointed at the middle of Wan Tingjun's eyebrows, which was extremely close to the brain, if Wan Tingjun contained the physique of the evil god, and the two forces would overcome each other, he would definitely be brought back to life in pain, and the Holy Spirit Master was born to be the nemesis of the evil God Master. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this way, the milky white arrogance suddenly disappeared into the sea of Wan Tingjun's eyebrows.

"It seems that it is not. The third elder was still a little uneasy, and tried twice more before he turned back, let go of the hand that grabbed Wan Tingjun's arms, Wan Tingjun's body was weak, his head hit the ground, and he hit Yimo directly.

"Oops!" shouted almost at the same time, Yimo half leaned forward, leaned his neck to the sky, and shouted pain in his mouth, but Wan Tingjun's head was as if it had hit an iron plate, and his eyes were black for a while.

The eyes slowly closed, and the last thing that caught my eyes was the panicked face that had lost all the flowers, and a voice of "Brother Wan Tingjun!" swayed in his ears, and seemed to float far away.

Ruofei immediately wanted to help Wan Tingjun up and leave, but was blocked by the head manager with a black face.

"How easy is it, things are strange, Dezhen is unconscious, my clan has fled to the south of the village, there can be no slightest damage, before the matter is clear, you two should stay first." He was foaming at the mouth, and his arms were strangely stretched out, as if he wanted to block the entrance of the hall completely.

"Hmph!" Ruo Fei Dai frowned, looking at the pale Wan Tingjun on that side, and her heart was anxious.

Pacing very hard, he took out the small cyan sac wrapped in plain silk and smashed it on the old face of the chief manager.

"...... you?" the manager stretched his fingers forward, and was about to attack, but Ruofei's voice had already come.

"Ten Jue Dan!"

There were no other words, and the three words were tightened, and the unspoken words of the chief were completely pressed into his throat.

The Ten Jue Pills, a treasure in the divine realm, cannot be refined by non-major Heavenly Saint Divine Masters, and it also has the divine effect ......of clearing the brain and calling people to live and die.

In the dark night, the moon and stars could not be seen, there was not the slightest light in the sky, and the candles in the grass pavilion were more and more fluttering.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky is about to fall.

Wujingtan, Wangfeng Pavilion, the favorite place of the great elder during his lifetime, once upon a time and Wan Tingjun went up the mountain to collect medicine and returned, after all, they wanted to rest here, saying that it was a pavilion.

It's just a simple shed made of weeds, and the great elder will often nag, "In the future, if you can listen to the wind here for the rest of your life, you will be content to raise grass." So after he died, he was buried here with a hoe and a spade by the owner of Wan Tingjun's body before he was not possessed.

On the tombstone, there are a few blurred handwritings, except for the person himself, I am afraid that no one can read it.

"Grandpa, Yumang. "It's very simple, but it's also extremely accurate, where does Wan Tingjun know what kind of carving the real tombstone should be.

From his memory, Wan Tingjun knew that Yu Mang was the official title of the Kingdom of God, the king's dictator, Wan Tingjun was adopted by the Great Elder since he was a child, and went in and out of the palace with him, silently acknowledging the powerful together, and being at ease together, and then fled with him to this point.

The memory of the past is clear, the old Yumang has given him unparalleled care, every time after the trouble, it is always this old figure that is calming down one by one, but everything is smooth, but there is always one thing that cannot be violated, that is, Wan Tingjun is forbidden to practice the divine law, asked the reason, the old Yumang only smiled vaguely, "What is good about the divine law, fight and kill, there are enough disasters in this world."

"Hehe!" "Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that the old Yumang already knew that he couldn't condense qi, so he said that.

Wan Tingjun then sighed: "The previous owner of this body was also a hard-working person. ”

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a thunderous roar in the sky, and white lightning swept across the sky with teeth and claws, as if the dark night sky had cracked into several speeds, and a moment later, the raindrops that had been the size of beans fell like small pebbles, and hit the stele stone, crackling.

In an instant, the world was even more foggy, Wan Tingjun's whole body was already soaked, his clothes were tightly attached to his body, indescribably cold and uncomfortable, he raised his head and looked at the grass pavilion, where the distant candle flame also dimmed all of a sudden, the dark night, coupled with the heavy rain, could not see the scene clearly.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that he is the only one left, here, washed by the rain.

He lowered his head and remained motionless.

This heavy rain, almost like a punishment from heaven, was actually non-stop, and the rain became more and more urgent, lightning and thunder, and roared wildly on him!

The rain flowed down his wet hair and slid down his face, and his eyes could hardly be opened, but at this moment, when there was no one in the wind and rain, he suddenly saw that on the side of the stele in front of him, a figure appeared, a pair of feet, standing in front of him.

He struggled to raise his head, and the sky flashed with lightning, and thunder roared, and by that glimmer of light, he could see the red-haired woman standing here.

"Huh, if not, why would she be here?"

Ruofei was also soaked all over her body, the lightning flashed away, and her figure turned into a hazy shadow in front of her, although the rain was heavy, her breathing was also urgent, Wan Tingjun clearly felt it, she was standing in front of her.

On a night of heavy rain and wind, such a gentle figure actually knelt down with him, bowing gently to the stone tablet in front of him.

The more the rain rains, the more windy it gets!

A cold palm, with a slight trembling, stroked the tips of Wan Tingjun's hair, as if dream-like sound, along the slight bump of the silver teeth, in this stormy night, gently sounded.

"Why did you come here alone?"

“......”

"I'll be here with you!"

“......”

In the wind and rain, she whispered to herself, to Wan Tingjun, and as if she was deep in her heart, softly, softly.

"Save me and protect me, risking your own life, and I will do you the same. ”

"You said you would always protect me. ”

“......”

"You can't go back. ”

"The pain in your heart, God knows that I can't share it, so I will bear it with you, and one day I will be able to find a way to resolve it, so that you can stand in the world with joy and ....... ”

The voice became softer and softer, gradually fading, the wind and rain became more wild, the figure was so weak, like a grass injured in the wind, swaying, Wan Tingjun's heart was in a trance, like a dream.

Wan Tingjun really doesn't know what to do with this woman who has always liked him, in fact, he doesn't have much feeling for this woman, but the owner of this body loves this person sincerely.

made him a little entangled for a while.

Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on his lips, he shook his head, and the water droplets splashed, and at this moment, the thunderbolt in the sky swung down again, as if it had split into his heart.

"Hey!" Wan Tingjun looked quietly, but saw Ruofei's pretty face in the night, unexpectedly gentle as water, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

What a beautiful and lovely person.

"Boom!" thunder rumbled, coming from the dark clouds on the horizon. Almost a moment earlier, a great bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, splitting the night sky in half, flashing before it faded. With this lightning and thunder, the rain in the sky became heavy again. Ruofei frowned, and the person leaned forward a little more......

Ruofei seemed to be stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows were both joyful but also sad and sad: "It turns out that my brother still knows how to care about my body?"

Wan Tingjun's face looked bitter, he shook his head first, the corners of his lips squirmed, and he didn't know what to say.

"In the 1281st year of the Divine Calendar, in front of the Nero Temple, the wood god angrily beheaded the tyrannical King Halda among the hundred generals, ran for thousands of miles, and retreated."

"In the 1287th year of Shenli, the Wood God and the Lionheart Emperor led the army to resist the 180,000 troops of the Kingdom of God, fighting to the bank of the Yacheng River, breaking Nanye's invincible war history against the Kingdom of God."

"Divine power 1,300 years, Dro founded the country, Lionheart was the emperor, the wood god received the **** seal, and was awarded the title of the great god of heaven - the saint of the eagle, and became the only title of Nanye sacred, and no one can break it in a hundred years."

"God is powerful for 1,323 years, protecting the **** Northern Expedition to the Kingdom of God, an army enters alone, collects the homeland of Yangjiang in the Bezy Mountains, and Derog is powerful and shocks the world, and there are no two ...... for a while"

"Boom!" the thunderbolt became more urgent, and several fire dragons shot from the sky, drowning his words for a moment.

Ruofei leaned next to him, and Deng Shi was close to him, and at the same time, the umbrella also moved over again, blocking the two of them, blocking the wind and rain, Wan Tingjun only felt that in the wind and rain, there was a faint gentleness, faint fragrance, faintly transmitted, and couldn't help but look to the side, but Ruo Fei was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, and Deng Shi was stunned.

After a while, Wan Tingjun first looked away, but for some reason, his heart began to beat violently, Ruofei was also very quiet at the moment, his head was quietly leaning on his shoulder, accompanying him, but when he was not paying attention, he quietly moved the umbrella to Wan Tingjun's body a little, blocking him a little more wind and rain.

"Ah!" Wan Tingjun, who was in a state of silence and confusion, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but cry out, and immediately looked back at Ruo Fei with an anxious look on his face, and then followed the unfinished words just now.

"Y-Do you know why I'm saying that?"

Ruofei was not too surprised by his reaction, only smiled faintly, her voice was faint, in the sound of wind and rain, with a little confusion: "You are just you, the person I like......"

Alas~ This infatuated woman, how to be good, Wan Tingjun is reluctant to speak anymore at this time.

The rain was not heavy, and there was some light in the sky.

At this time, Wan Tingjun stood up and slowly paced under the manager's window.

A memory suddenly flipped through in my mind, Heavenly God Academy! If you go anywhere, you can not only ask for the current situation, but also become stronger.

Wan Tingjun didn't want to live a day without cultivation.

And the letter of recommendation was in front of him, in the governor's house, as long as it was .......

Wan Tingjun gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a grass-colored paper bag, and slowly folded it, on the paper bag was a pile of white powder, which was made of drowsy flowers, the great elder used to use it as an anesthetic, and the weight of this bag was enough for ten people to sleep for a day.

The oblique wind and rain hit Wan Tingjun's face, and a chill passed through his body, and the black robe was sticky and wet and clinging to his body, like a tight black clothes.

"Whoa, whoa!" the two doors and windows fluttered violently, Wan Tingjun stood under the window with his feet in a hurry, took out the same dark lacquered long pipe, and blew the powder in.

In the early hours of the morning, people's sleep was already drowsy, and with the strength of the medicine, within a moment, the vague sleepiness in the room became more and more thunderous.

"One hundred and eighteen...... One hundred and nineteen ...... Two hundred. So silently counting, eyes glanced around, the rain has cleared, the thunder is no more, thus, the heart is also a lot more settled, no longer hesitate, pull out the two fan bamboo windows, in the blink of an eye, turned in.

The room was dim and dark, with only the faint light of the windows. The snoring in his ears was deafening, but his heartbeat was "plop, plop!"

"Coo-goo, goo-goo. A rooster crowing made him sober, and the room became brighter and brighter, and the vague shadow in front of his eyes became clearer.

The manager turned his face sideways, facing himself, and his eyes were wide open, like the bloody eyes on the face of a black wolf, glowing with halos, glaring at him viciously......

"Oops, it's been discovered!" Wan Tingjun's throat squirmed, the sound of swallowing stuffed into his entire ear, his brain was empty, and he vaguely felt a cold sweat sliding down his cheeks.

He opened his mouth empty, trying to defend himself, but after all, he had nothing to say.

"Kill you...... Kill you. The old face of the chief steward was even more distorted, as if he had been pulled by an invisible hand, and above his face, the ferocity was even worse.

Wan Tingjun was afraid, now he has no cultivation, if he dies in this lesson, it is really embarrassing.

Hurriedly retreated, his body was already against the wall, the escape window was close at hand, and he was about to turn over, but suddenly stopped.

"How could this man not have a little reaction?"

Wan Tingjun stood beside the bed, staring at those eyes, not closing his eyes at night?

Wan Tingjun was suddenly, and he was also disturbed by nightmares.

After the destruction of Jiangcheng, the rebels, ruffians, hooligans, and robbers poured into the central area for a time, the fire was full of sky, the smoke covered the sun, and the city was burned and looted, and the golden oil and rich alleys in the north of the city were even more seriously affected, and the governor's mansion was also among these high pavilions.

Don't think that there are no such wicked people in the divine realm, no matter where they are, such people will exist.

And the chief manager and his children died tragically at home, the woman was raped and killed by the rebels, the silk thread on her skirt was pulled from the door to the inner hall, and her body was already a bloody piece when she was found.

The son fell beside him, and his neck was cut off with a finger-long scar, and a pool of blood was stained, but the chief manager himself came out late, and when he saw the miserable image of his children, he was angry, and cut down the rebels who were all over the yard, and a man fled here with a big knife with a bloody bend.