"Senior sister, don't worry, my sisters' Demon Mind Technique has all reached the fifth order and has used a Ding Furnace. Coupled with the illusion of the Charming Heart Grass and me, in this realm of living firmament, there are no more than three fingers of people who can resist, and he will definitely be fascinated. Look at what kind of face he still has, occupy the first courtyard of the first word-"

The corners of Zong Shou's lips were slightly raised, and he followed the voice and looked over. I saw that not far away, there was a rough altar, on which stood a woman in goose yellow clothes, presiding, with both hands scratched, driving a ** spiritual energy,

There was also a woman next to her, wearing a red shirt, with a beautiful face, but with a little hesitation.

"The Master often said that when we act, we should know ourselves and our opponents, and at this time we don't know the depth of the foundation of this sect. It seems too reckless to make a rash move? Besides, this person, after all, is the same family. It seems that we have gone too far with this kind of subordinate?"

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? What ability can a child who is only fifteen years old have? A few days ago, I had already asked someone to see the secret method, and this person had no internal breath mana on his body. It seems that the true qi is overflowing, and the cultivation is extraordinary, but in fact, it is all pretended to be an illusion-"

Zong Shou was speechless when he heard it, at this moment, he was breathing, he really couldn't spill out, and he didn't want to be underestimated.

So he borrowed the power of the magic token to draw up the cultivation of the five veins of the earth wheel. It's just that now it seems that this magic token can be used to change your appearance, and the rest is a little unreliable.

The girl in yellow clothes who only listened to the goose continued: "I really don't know what the master and uncle think, the first courtyard of the first word has always been only the first person of the three sects and six sects, and he can move in, and he has the qualifications to become the true inheritance of the Cangsheng Dao main hall. We, Senior Sister Xuanye, have wasted so much effort on this matter in the past few years? How much hard work has been put in? That guy has just taken it away so lightly and skillfully, obviously he has no ability! Don't worry, I Yongqin will not go too far today, and I will only let him make a big fool. Get out of that courtyard yourself!"

The red-shirted woman was a little disapproving, and was about to admonish again, but suddenly she was alarmed, and her eyebrows were sharp, and she looked at the existence of the sect guard outside the hundred zhang. Squinted: "Who's there?"

Zong Shou also knew that he couldn't survive at this moment. But at this moment, he has no intention of hiding. With a light cough, he walked out generously. As he walked towards the array like a leisurely stroll, he chuckled and looked at the girl in goose yellow clothes.

"Your name is Yongqin, the true inheritance of the three generations of Cangsheng Dao? I think what your senior sister said is really very reasonable, and you must not listen to——"

The girl's willow eyebrows frowned, and she subconsciously wanted to refute. But when he saw Zong Shou's face, his eyes changed slightly, showing a little surprise: "How could it be you?"

She originally thought it was a voyeur bystander, but when she looked closely, she realized that it was the main person she was planning to plot today. But now, shouldn't this person have been fascinated and do that dirty thing? Why has he already found the door? What happened to his senior sisters?

The envoy's Dao Law immediately stopped, his hands tightened, and he quietly grabbed a talisman.

It's just that the pupil immediately shrank into a needle, and he only felt that in front of him, he was reborn as an illusion, and that divine consciousness was completely unable to lock the true body of Zong Shou.

The girl in red was also cautious. Although she was not fascinated by illusion at the moment, she found that every step of Zongshou seemed to contain deep meaning. The whole person's posture seems to be elegant, but it is closely in line with this world. Firmly suppressed her, and felt that if he did it to the person in front of him, it would be like being the enemy of this world-

"Why can't it be me?"

Zong Shou asked rhetorically, paced slowly to the side of the altar, and then looked at the talisman held in Yongqin's hand, and the coldness in his eyes subsided slightly. ..., "Fire Thunder Talisman." Could it be that after plotting with flattery and failing to succeed in the same sect, he is still ready to fight with the same sect, what a great courage! Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the sect?"

When this sentence was said, the face of the goose-yellow girl turned even paler, and she only felt melancholy in her heart, her fighting spirit was completely gone, and the talisman in her hand was also subconsciously put away.

After a few breaths, he realized that his mind had been affected to such an extent, and he couldn't resist the illusion of the person in front of him. A casual sentence magnified her fear of the sect's laws to the extreme.

But when she just got up and took out the talisman, Zong Shou's figure had already arrived in front of her, and her face was still the same as before, with a wicked smile.

"So, it's really important to know yourself and your opponent. And don't trust your eyes, sometimes what you see may not be true-"

A finger is pointed out, right in the center of the eyebrows. A strange force also directly penetrated the past. Na Yongqin's consciousness also immediately fell into a coma and collapsed to the ground.

The girl in red next to her could only watch, completely powerless to help. I only felt that the person in front of me, the closer he got to it, the more the faint breath made people palpitate.

In my heart, a thought also subconsciously flashed through my mind, this person has actually understood the meaning of martial arts. Integrating oneself into this piece of heaven and earth, and using the power of this heaven and earth to merge with one's own spiritual will, crushing her, such means must have approached the level of martial arts' 'will'.

After leveling the girl in the goose yellow shirt, Zong Shou glanced at the side and didn't care.

I only secretly said that in this great sect, there are indeed countless heroes, not fascinated by his illusions, and not shocked by his spirit. The sixth-order powerhouses in the Cloud Realm can do it, but they are afraid that it is less than one in ten, and they do have some ability.

Clapping his hands, Zong Shou was ready to leave. But he only took a few dozen steps, and then he heard the girl in red behind him, and mustered up the courage to ask: "What have you done to my Yong Senior Sister? Which faction of the three sects and six sects are you?"

"It's just that she treats others in her own way, she uses illusion to fascinate me, and I use illusion to test her. As for my identity, you can call me Tan Qiu, the true legend of the Cangsheng Dao Hontang-"

The breath of the red-shirted girl was immediately suffocated, and the whole person was stunned in place. Is this the true biography of the main hall of the common people?

When I wanted to continue the questioning, I saw the figure of 'Tan Qiu', which was gone.

I wanted to chase it, but I saw that the 'Qinyong' under him was muttering in his mouth, saliva was flowing down the corners of his lips, and he moaned from time to time. His face was red, charming as bones, and he didn't know what kind of spring dream he was making.

The girl in the red shirt could only stop helplessly and helped Qin Yong up. And in the next moment, I heard more than a hundred zhang away, and suddenly there was a bone-eroding sound of waves.

Her face turned pale, and her figure hurried through. Then the face turned white for a while.

I saw that several senior sisters who were involved in this matter here had already completely lost their minds and tore all the clothes on their bodies. Hands unconsciously, kneading in the crisp chest. A hand reached into the peach source. It seems that he is still not satisfied, and his snow-white body is covered with a layer of pink.

The red-shirted girl sighed and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. This is really the way to treat him, but the loss is that near here, he has already been cleared by Qin Yong, and there are no outsiders. Otherwise, there will really be a big scandal today.

I gritted my teeth at that 'Tan Qiu' again, this person is really too bad! How can he use such a method and clap his hands and walk away with peace of mind?

These senior sisters, although they have always been guarded like jade. But the girl in the red shirt knows that for them, instead of being tortured like this, and not being satisfied, it is better to have a warm relationship with that guy and enjoy the joy of fish and water.

Most of the women of the Demon Sect will never marry. If they find a strong person who can convince them and be satisfied, they will leave heirs. But such a person is rare to meet in a lifetime. ..., like 'talking about autumn', it's already very good. Even if the overlord is hard to bow down, it's actually not impossible-

To them, this beast is inferior, more hateful than the beast—

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As soon as Zong Shou walked to the door of the second floor of the Tibetan scriptures, he immediately sneezed. I secretly wondered in my heart, who was thinking about me? Could it be that Chu Xue had already gone back at this moment and found that there was nothing left in the courtyard? Or had he done some other bad thing and was remembered by someone?

Shaking his head, Zong Shou stepped into the door of the second hall of the Tibetan scripture.

I saw that the senior brother of the Korean side was sitting on the rocking chair as usual, and his expression seemed leisurely. Out of the corner of his eyes, he kept observing his side not far away. Just ten zhang away, Shi Ruolan was sitting on a futon. I don't know what exercises I'm practicing, so I'm concentrating.

Zong Shou walked up to the rocking chair and saluted, "Senior Brother Han!"

When the Han side heard this, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and directly waved his sleeves and said, "If you want to read any book, just get it yourself." I don't have much to do with you these days. ”

Zong Shou knew that this person was virtuous, a master who crossed the river and demolished the bridge. I was not annoyed in my heart, I sat down cross-legged directly, and then my heart moved, and I took my soul out of my body.

Turning into a huge whirlpool, slowly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Han Fang was shocked at this time, and finally took his attention away from Shi Ruolan, and then fixed his gaze, staring at Zong Shouyuan's soul.

After a long time, the essence in his eyes flashed slightly: "Your Yuan Soul is really a little weird! The inner yang power is not inferior to the general realm of day travel. And this whirlpool, it actually has the power to devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, your soul technique, I don't know what method is based on?"

Zong Shou withdrew his soul back into his body, and he had no intention of concealing it, so he said directly: "It's the Heaven Swallowing Yuan Sutra, in addition to this method, there is also the Great Yi Luo Sky Secret Method." ”

"Swallowing Heaven Yuanhua? Is this **, the old man who swallows heaven, isn't he gone?"

The Han Fang was even more surprised, and then his face was even more weird: "This is really the method, don't lie to me! True Qi and soul power, how can it be so pure?"