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With a loud "boom", Wang Qianchen's head smashed into the wall, and a puff of smoke and dust flew up, and a lot of lime fell down.

Blood trickled down his eyebrows, and the world began to blur in front of him.

In front of Elder Ma, he had no power to fight back!

"Did you kill Wan Long after all!" Elder Ma roared, his eyes getting redder and redder, as if he had lost his mind, grabbing Wang Qianchen's head and constantly hitting the wall.

He really wasn't going to kill Wang Qianchen at first, but looking at his current mental state, it didn't seem strange to do anything.

"Xiao Chen, how are you?"

"Xiao Chen, you hold on!"

"Elder Ma, calm down!"

Wei Zihua, Du Hong, Tan Zuo and others shouted one after another, but they were all entangled, and there was no way to come up to help.

Wang Qianchen didn't say a word, and slowly raised a hand.

"Hehe, do you want to resist? Do you have what it means before me? Tell me honestly, or I'll kill you! Elder Ma's face became more and more distorted.

Wang Qianchen still didn't say anything, just waved his hand lightly.

In the next second, the four demons of Noodles, Cupola, Bumblebee, and Mr. Red Mansion appeared together.

It's not that Wang Qianchen just remembered to summon the four demons now, it's just that Elder Ma's movements were too fast, and his methods were too vicious, and he smashed him into the wall in a few clicks, and he didn't have some spare strength until now.

The four demons had already listened to the current situation in their consciousness, so as soon as they came out, they frantically pounced on Elder Ma.

Elder Ma was shocked, instinctively let go of Wang Qianchen, and fought with the four demons again.

The four monsters each used their own means, the fan of the wind, the person who should tie the person, they had ascended to the rock realm with Wang Qianchen in the mountain range before, and their combat effectiveness was definitely greatly improved, but Elder Ma, as the wall realm and the elder of Qingcheng Mountain, was naturally not so easy to deal with.

Elder Ma pulled out his long sword and swept around, forcing the four demons to be unapproachable for a while, but it finally gave Wang Qianchen a little time to breathe.

Wang Qianchen fell from the sunken wall, his head was covered with blood, his consciousness was also blurred, and his body was shaky.

With a "bang", the bricks rushed into Wang Qianchen's hands.

"Quick, kill that old man!" The bricks scolded and scolded, and they were even more angry than Wang Qianchen.

Don't look at Elder Ma as a wall realm, but Wang Qianchen of the rock realm, plus a few monsters from the rock realm, there must be no problem in cleaning him up!

Wang Qianchen shook his head, trying to sober himself up, and then walked towards Elder Ma step by step.

There was a mess in the open space behind the teaching staff building, flames, thunder, gunshots, and sword winds abounded, and the sound of "bang bang" was also endless, and many recruits rushed over to this side when they heard the movement.

And in a row of bungalows behind the teaching staff building, Jiang Xiaoshu was meditating cross-legged.

"Whew—it's finally the Rock Realm! After cultivating for a while, when you reach the wall realm, you can go to clean up Huang Sanye. Jiang Xiaoshu opened his eyes and muttered.

At the same time, his brow furrowed slightly.

Before, he was so engrossed in his cultivation that he didn't notice the movement outside the window at all, and it wasn't until now that he realized that it was a mess outside.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Xiaoshu stood up, walked to the window and looked out, and then showed a look of surprise.

in the open space.

Wang Qianchen's state had not fully recovered, but he still tried his best to walk towards Elder Ma, ready to help his monster.

At that moment, the space around him quickly darkened.

In the darkness, a monster suddenly appeared with a head hanging all over its body, each head opening its bloody mouth and revealing its fangs.

"Ding Songran, are you insane!" Wang Qianchen roared.

Wang Qianchen couldn't be more familiar with this scene, so he directly called out the name.

"Hey, hey, I was really unconvinced when I lost last time, try again this time?" Ding Songran's voice sounded faintly, before in the mountain range, he had not fought Wang Qianchen and consumed a lot of spiritual power, even if he won Ding Songran, he would not have the strength to fight Elder Horse.

Just when Wang Qianchen was about to mobilize his spiritual power and forcibly withdraw from this illusion, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the dark space, and an angry middle-aged man suddenly appeared and pounced straight towards the monster with his head all over his body.

"Dad, why are you here?!" Ding Songran looked surprised.

Immediately, he reacted, this is not his father, this is an illusion!

"Wang Qianchen, there is something wrong with you, what are you doing with my dad out?!" Ding Songran scolded.

"It's not me!" Wang Qianchen was also very aggrieved, he had no plans to fight with Ding Songran for spiritual strength at all.

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"Ahem", "ahem", ......

Shen Luo suddenly woke up from the bed in a subconscious cough, opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, then quickly took out a small bottle from under the pillow, poured out a yellow sè ball the size of a bean grain and swallowed it.

He sat still on the bed for a while, feeling the tightness in his chest and the cold gradually subside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Luo smiled bitterly, he slowly put on the neatly folded clothes on the chair next to him, and then habitually glanced at the desk in the corner.

On the table is a pale yellow sè shabby book, on the surface of which is written "Chunhua Strange Stories" in five neat black sè characters.

Shen Luo frowned, then withdrew his gaze, slowly opened the door and walked out of the room.

"The eldest son."

Outside the door, there was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi guarding there, and when he saw Shen Luo coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

In the distance, there are faintly large and continuous groups of houses, red tiles and white walls, and there are forty or fifty houses of various sizes combined.

"How many times did I cough last night? Are there any other movements? Shen Luo glanced at the little guy and asked lightly.

"Eldest Prince, you coughed thirteen times last night, and there was no other sound." The little guy had some blackened bags under his eyes, and replied, vaguely afraid of Shen Luo.

Shen Luo nodded, didn't ask anything more, and walked straight past the little guy.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed closely with interest.

After passing through several long corridors and a garden covering an acre of land, Shen Luo walked to a building that looked like a main hall.

When the two servant women standing in front of the hall saw it, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Shen was also quite afraid of Shen Luo.

"Luo'er, you're here. How was your rest last night? Come in and have some ginseng soup. I asked someone to cook it for you. A man's concerned voice came from the hall.

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"With Lao's father worried, the child rested well last night." Shen Luoshen moved slightly, replied, and walked into the hall.

I saw that there was a round table full of delicacies in the hall, and several people were sitting around, and on the main seat was a middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly gray hair, and a little premature.

The middle-aged man was Shen Yuange, Shen Luo's father, and he looked at Shen Luo happily at the moment.

"Brother Luo is up! Xiaocui, hurry up and serve the ginseng soup, didn't you hear the master's instructions? A beautiful woman with beaded hair next to Shen Yuange barely smiled when she saw Shen Luo.

"There's Lao Erniang."

Shen Luo nodded lukewarmly at the woman.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

A teenager and a young girl next to the woman also got up and said hello to Shen Luo, the two were about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their faces were three or four points similar to Shen Luo, they were his half-siblings, one was called Shen Ci, and the other was Shen Mumu.

The two were born to one child, but they reacted very differently to Shen Luo at the moment.

The younger brother Shen Ci looked at Shen Luo's gaze and dodged, and it was actually a little similar to those subordinate gods.