Mysterious murder methods.

Feng Lan is very suspicious of his "well-informed".

In the world of cultivation on the Taiming Continent, how many unknown people and things exist? How many schools of cultivation are completely different from the forms of consciousness and belief?

Feng Lan thought that he had a lot of new insights into Xiuzhen, but he was caught off guard by this sudden strange thing.

He deeply felt that his own actions before seemed to be vigorous and vigorous, and he was invincible, but in fact he was like a transparent oil bead, floating on the turbid and bottomless river, lake, and sea, but it was seen through by others. Perhaps, he can solve a large number of problems on the surface with pure force, but in essence, he is far behind, and others have countless ways to deal with him.

The arrival of this night made Lin Fenglan feel uneasy.

He desperately wanted to control the blue-black sigil and allow him to freely choose to move through the darkness and light.

At the same time, he began to think deeply about a question: what is the matter with that ice and snow world? It's as if the world is like a shadow, silently watching.

When a peaceful day passes, night comes.

Fenglan runs the "Heart Appreciation Mantra" and "Ice Heart Mantra" of the Yin and Yang Mantra in advance, focusing on cultivation.

Ever since the appearance of the blue-black mark, he had persisted in doing so with no avail.

This time, he decided to channel the spiritual power and energy in Dongfang Yubai and inject it into the imprint.

Previously, he longed to be free to travel between two worlds and solve more problems without taking any risks.

When a blue-black mark floated on his right hand, a spiritual power from the Oriental Fish White Space was channeled into the seal.

Suddenly, with the imprint as the center, it gradually became a whirlpool of air currents, and the energy, spiritual power, spiritual energy, and various supernatural substances between heaven and earth were all involved, and then they were swallowed by the oriental fish white.

The blue-black imprint, the edges and corners that seem to be made of countless overlapping eyes, gradually brightens up and shines.

Feng Lan suddenly felt the sky shake violently, breaking free of some kind of restraint, and he himself was shaken to the ground with a snapping sound.

The blue-black mark quickly receded, and Fenglan was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

At this moment, a dark shadow floated in from the window, standing on the other side of the screen like a ghost.

"Little thief, are you trying to track me down based on the deaths of Puya and Shopkeeper Wu?"

The voice was very soft, very soft, like the voice of a legendary ghost.

"Who are you?" Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Looking at the cultivation realm, the person who dares to fight me so blatantly and head-on has not yet been born."

"Hehe~" the man let out a strange ghostly laugh, "What arrogance, it's just crazy. Among the juniors, I will see you, and I am quite a bit present. It's a pity, you have offended someone who should not be offended, and you can only die."

"Okay." The wind was worried, and he dragged on for a while with nonsense, "Listen to the tone, you seem to be a senior in the cultivation realm, and you shamelessly plotted against a junior junior, and took advantage of his cultivation to plot and kill him. You must be a beast of sins, or a wild seed born of your "mother" thief. Kindly, you let me go and fight me with dignity."

"Hmph. I also wonder why the eye of the demon moon just now had a vision?

It seems that there is a powerful force that draws the power of the Nine Heavens and Stars through it.

If you are really affected by the power of the demon moon, it means that your Wind and Snow Sutra has been cultivated to the third grade.

Uh, that's not right, the third grade of the Wind and Snow Sutra, without a hundred years of work, how can it be achieved quickly in just five years?"

The man muttered in confusion, "It doesn't make sense."

"It turns out that Your Excellency has a great relationship with the Palm Heaven Sect......

"How do you know?" The man interrupted in surprise, "You little thief, could it be that based on the injuries of the thief boy from the Guihai family, you can know the exercises I have cultivated?"

"You should know very well that I am a disciple of the head of the Heavenly Sect, and I know a lot about the inside story of the Heavenly Sect."

Fenglan was also startled, and said that I cheated casually, which really had a miraculous effect.

Yesterday, when I was healing the invincible wounds of Guihai,

The Wind and Snow Sutra is very suitable to dissolve the strange fiery power.

This person just talked about the Wind and Snow Sutra, and he had a feeling that he was like a treasure, and this feeling alone was right.

Zhangtian Sect, inherited for 10,000 years, I really don't know how many descendants with origins have been left behind in the vast Taiming Continent.

These people are only afraid that there are many enemies and few friends.

"Little thief, you dare to deceive me?" The man pondered for a moment, then said angrily, "You little thief, you really have some ability. Tonight is the time of your death."

When the man said to the end, his voice was hoarse and his voice was unusually high-pitched.

In a hurry, a palm was swung out, green flames crossed the sky, and a dragon roar suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" The man floated away like a ghost, and said inexplicably, "Blood Dragon Tempest? Purgatory real fire? Impotence? Strange, how can it be like it, and it doesn't look like it?"

Who knows, Fenglan's spell has lifted the forbidden power brought by the Oriental Fish White and Blue and Black Marks.

Like a ghost, the wind drifted to the man in the corner of the beam.

"Little thief, deceive me!"

The man let out a strange roar and walked through the wall.

"Sure enough, it's the Time Technique of the Heavenly Sect."

Feng Lan was shocked, and he could think that that person would really be in charge of the immortal art of the authentic immortal art school of the Heavenly Sect "Time and Time Technique".

He chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, he left Demon Moon City and headed straight for Zhongzhou.

Entering a mountain forest, a cold snort came from the oblique thorn, and the sound was extremely sharp.

"Sonic magic!"

Feng Lan exclaimed, and immediately swung the Seven Star Sword, turning into a sword shield, barely blocking the strange sonic technique, but he was shocked back into the woods.

"Seven-Star Sword?" A deep voice came from the woods, "Cultivating the Wind and Snow Sutra, fellow practitioner Eight Styles Palm Heavenly True Technique, are you a disciple of the Holy Talisman?"

"My name is Feng Lan, and I am the seventh disciple of the Holy Talisman Seat of the head of the Heavenly Sect." Feng Lan said loudly.

Fenglan is calm in his heart.

This person can find out the Wind and Snow Sutra that he has cultivated, and at the same time cultivate the Eight Divine Powers of the Twenty-Eight Styles of the Palm Heaven Sect, such a person is only a person who is very, very familiar with the cultivation method of the Palm Heaven Sect.

Only, who could this person be?

"Holy talisman, there is no way to govern the sect, and he acts cowardly, but he is a good hand at accepting apprentices." The man seemed to nod and said, "Holy Talisman, how is he?"

This "how is he" is full of helplessness, pity, and regret, and carries all the feelings of regret with it.

"The family master is the youngest Avatar Realm cultivator in fifteen hundred years, and he is the orthodox leader of the Heavenly Sect to conquer the Ten Cities of Tiannan and the Seven Star Cities.

It can be said that the Palm Heaven Sect is reshaping the glory of the Immortal Monarch and the Twelve Golden Immortal disciples ten thousand years ago, and it will not take long for it to be realized."

Feng Lan replied.

"Huh." The man smiled deeply, "Am I wrong?"

The man was silent for a long time, and then said, "I am convinced of my defeat."

"Senior, isn't it the Master?"

Feng Lan immediately thought of the reason why Elder Yue Lian rebelled against the sect, and said bluntly.

"It's rare that my junior brother can still mention my existence to his descendants." The man seemed to be in tears, and choked up, "One hundred and fifty years, I'm just a poor lonely ghost."

Ming Yuyang, this name, for the twenty-first generation disciple Fenglan, has long had no memory.

"You, Uncle Moon Lotus, is she okay?" Ming Yuyang asked in a trembling voice.

"Not long ago, Master Moon Lotus colluded with the Demon Sect to attack the Mountain Gate of the Palm Heaven Sect, and was captured by Master Zishi, and is now imprisoned on Xiaozhu Peak." Feng Lan paused slightly, "My master didn't embarrass Master Yuelian and the Wen family, he just let Master and Uncle Shi relax."

"She's just a poor person who has gone the wrong way." Ming Yuyang was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "You come in."

Feng Lan put away the Seven Star Sword, followed a purple light from the woods, and walked into a crypt in the woods. After ten feet deep into the crypt, the eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw a stone man hanging in a corner of the triangle, only the silver hair, faintly shining.

"Disciple Fenglan, please meet the master." Feng Lan saluted again.

He got a little closer and could see the dream clearly, Shi Boming Yuyang was first inlaid into a boulder, day after day, year after year, in the accumulation of cultivation, the boulder was glued to his body and became a part of his body.

Such a strange cultivation method is definitely not a situation that can be cultivated by the cultivation method of the true descendants of the Heavenly Sect.

"Did your master mention the 'reincarnation mantra' to you?"

"Nope."

Feng Lan was stunned in his heart, he had never heard of it, could the Palm Heaven Sect still have this kind of cultivation method similar to Buddhism?

"Wind and snow, divine eyes, and reincarnation are the true laws of the three elements of immortals, demons, and Buddhas.

After I left the Zhangtian Sect, I accidentally obtained the reincarnation mantra of the Buddhist family, and it was very beneficial under the bitter ginseng. z.br>

This stone body of mine is given by the mantra of reincarnation.

You are so young that you can cultivate the wind and snow to the second grade of "the wind lifts the clouds and the clouds shake, and the frost falls", which is really too rare.

If you agree, I will pass on the reincarnation mantra to you, and if you have a great opportunity in the future, you will have a great opportunity to obtain the Divine Eye Technique, the three elements will be one, and you will be able to shine for the Palm Heaven Sect."

"Thank you for your kindness." Fenglan was overjoyed.

In the past few months, there has been a significant stagnation in the cultivation of the Wind and Snow Sutra and the Divine Eye Technique, and the foothold of the Sutra is unstable.

Now I heard what Uncle Ming Yuyang said, and I woke up the person in my dream with a word.

"The disciple will definitely escort the master back to Zhangtian Peak safely." Feng Lan said again.

"You kid, you can really guess a little bit of my mind. It is the glory of me, a man of great sin, to die on the Palm Heaven Mountains." Ming Yuyang sighed, "It's just that I still have a mundane matter that I can't let go."

"Could it be that the person I am chasing is the heir of my uncle?"

"Injustice."

Feng Lan's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"He was the most painful mistake of my life." Ming Yuyang said in a deep voice, "Can you help me save him? Even if you abolish his ways, it is good to be an ordinary mortal."

"No wonder, he can control the Heavenly Sect's Time Immortal Technique." Feng Lan said gloomily, "Right now, Senior Brother Ming is killing innocents indiscriminately, if you can take the initiative to find me, maybe there is a way to solve it. If you continue to do evil, I am afraid that the disciple will not be able to take care of it and die at the hands of others."

"I'll tell you a place, you go to him."

Ming Yuyang sighed for a while, and told Feng Lan the details of that place.

"Disciple in mind." Feng Lan said, "The top priority is for the disciple to escort the master back to the sect. The matter of Senior Brother Mingyang can be postponed for the time being."

Ming Yuyang was silent.

Feng Lan immediately relieved the Master and designed to escort the Master back to the mountain gate, unaware of the ghosts.

***

Palm Sky Peak.

Qianqing Palace.

"Jing Cheng, you personally rushed over from Seven Star City, what happened?"

The holy talisman put down the red pen in his hand and looked at an ordinary wooden box brought back by Ao Jingcheng.

"Master, the seventh junior brother sent someone to deliver it to me, and the junior brother told me to deliver it to the master in person immediately." Ao Jingcheng took out a letter, "There is also this letter, please open it first."

The holy talisman opened the letter and said in a lost voice, "Senior Brother Yuyang?"

He immediately walked to the wooden box, cast a secret method to lift Fenglan's spell seal, and when he saw the stone man in the wooden box, his body shook for a while, and he lost his voice, "Senior brother, is it really you?"