Let me do it, but he didn't pay attention to it, as a veteran and steady group for many years, he had prepared various plans for a long time, and hurriedly changed the spiritual Dafa of heaven and earth.

This exercise is the evolution of his own golden finger memory space, and it is also the basis for him to dare to plant the spiritual seed of Mingzun in his body.

Combined with the perfect artistic conception, constantly capturing the fluctuations emanating from the spirit, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart.

This is a feeling of holiness and brilliance, this is a feeling of pure holy light, and I suddenly understood in my heart that although Mingzun has the wisdom scripture of the root of all ten thousand laws, his path is the path of purification.

And it's me who has nothing outside of it, and everything else is heresy, and I will kill it quickly.

Let me do it, but I am happy in my heart, it seems that my guess is good, and the other party is really taking the path of monotheism in the future, and I am the only one.

In this way, it is incompatible with your own perfect artistic conception, and your own side can support a lot of time by relying on the rejection of your perfect artistic conception alone.

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West Lake Plum Village.

Winter has arrived.

The plum blossoms have bloomed a little, but they live up to their name.

Koto Temple.

Tong Baixiong and Jia Bu sat on the main seat, but there were four chairs below, but the four friends of Meizhuang were sitting.

"Brother Huang, I don't know if you have heard of the rumors on the rivers and lakes?"

Huang Zhonggong's face stiffened, this elder's dignity has been squatting in Meizhuang for a long time, just to find out the authenticity of the person inside, although he and the others cooperated, but they didn't say anything good in private.

I didn't expect this person to be right, let me really run out, and said a little embarrassedly: "I have heard a little, but there is no news from the sect, and it has not been verified."

The other Jiangnan Sanyou looked at the two people in the main seat, and they were even more uneasy in their hearts, as a prison guard, they actually guarded a fake prisoner, and they didn't know how to punish themselves and others.

"Let me do it, it's the Demon Sect's clear, and the sect leader has personally determined it." Tong Baixiong's face was a little angry, but there was a hint of happiness in it.

I just left Kuizhou Mansion, and I was going to go back to Heimu Cliff, but I didn't expect to get such news, which means that Ren Wuxing was not imprisoned at all.

Thinking about his caution when he was trying to verify the identity of the other party, he felt a grievance in his heart, and he was slandering himself too much in his heart at the beginning.

Even if the sect leader of his own family is so indulgent because of the relationship between the two, yes, the other party was conniving at the time, as long as you are happy, don't waste time, we will cooperate with you.

Now it is a look of knowing that he is wrong, and he has seen this look I don't know how many times, but every time it makes him feel happy.

"Please also ask Elder Tong to punish you." Huang Zhonggong said directly.

There is a faint worry in my heart, if the person inside is fake, then the other party must have a close relationship with any of them, and I don't know what the other party plans to do.

Is the man inside going to kill him to vent his anger, or to spare him his life? It's a pity that Blackwood Cliff is too far away from here, and there is no way to know what Ren Wuxing has done in the sect.

"I wonder if I can go down and have a look now?" Tong Baixiong was a little curious, and planned to see what kind of person the other party was.

Huang Zhonggong's face changed, it seemed that the other party was planning to deal with the bosom friend below, and he just wanted to refuse, but sighed again.

If you can't go down, it's likely that you will directly open the mechanism and compare it with the corpse.

He said, "Ordinary people are safe to go down, but if they are martial arts practitioners, they have to meditate for them."

Jabu was a little angry in his heart, he had been here once some time ago, and he also wanted to find out who the people inside were.

Unexpectedly, after this person let himself feel the crazy mood, he didn't care about it, and he didn't propose to check it quietly at all.

"That's fine, then it's going to trouble Brother Huang." Tong Baixiong arched his hand, but he sighed secretly in his heart, Meizhuang is really a treasure of feng shui.

The four friends of Meizhuang have made great progress in cultivation, even the dying Huang Zhonggong

, but now his spirit is exuding inexplicable fluctuations, and his sense of oppression is very strong.

Hei Baizi is in the prime of life, and he has obtained a new exercise, and the whole person is cold, looking at him is like looking at an iceberg, and he feels that the slightest carelessness will be like the sky falling apart and pressing towards him.

Although the cultivation of the other two is not so big, they have also made a lot of progress, and they look like they have vaguely touched the artistic conception, and they can become real masters of artistic conception by chance.

"It doesn't matter." Huang Zhonggong's expression was indifferent, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and went directly to the ear room and opened the secret passage.

Tong Baixiong's face couldn't help but change, after the foot-thick steel plate was caught, there was a sense of madness in the secret passage, forcing him to take half a step back.

It's not that he can't bear such an artistic conception, but this artistic conception is a mad demon artistic conception, the means of attack are chaotic, and he completely ignores himself, and there is no need to forcibly hold on.

This place was at least a few hundred steps away from the iron prison, and the strength of the people inside was still beyond his expectations, so he couldn't help but glance at the people around him.

Jabu nodded, the last time he came, he was also shocked by the madness, and it took a few days to get better.

This is a crazy artistic conception, the other party doesn't care about his own pain and loss at all, and has only one thought, that is, destruction, it is okay to hurt the enemy by 100 and damage 30,000 by himself.

In such an artistic conception, no one can hold on for too long, and no one can simulate it, and the people inside have not changed.

Tong Baixiong hurriedly silently used Xuangong and directly calmed the breath in his body, but he was very surprised in his heart, originally thinking that it was an ordinary artistic conception of the advanced elixir.

I didn't expect the artistic conception of this person under the ground to be mellow and long, it is obviously self-realization, and the lowest is also the head of the big faction, I can't imagine that I am so willing to take such a master as my substitute.

Huang Zhonggong had long been accustomed to it, and then sat in front of a guqin, plucked the strings lightly, but the crazy artistic conception was as if he knew the sound of the qin, and he regained some reason, and the power of madness faded like a tide.

"The subordinate Qin Yin can barely suppress the other party's madness for about a quarter of an hour now, don't take too long."

"I'm tired." Tong Baixiong arched his hand, glanced at Jia Bu, and said to the other three, "Please."

"Subordinates go and open the mechanism first." Hei Baizi arched his hand and jumped directly down the secret passage, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

He and the others were suspected, so he left Jia Bu and his eldest brother above, and instead brought the three of them directly down.

"Then there's Brother Lao Shi." Tong Baixiong followed closely behind, but his eyes kept shaking, looking at the three of them.

He had come here to find out what had caused Ren Xing to reappear, whether he had caught the wrong person in the first place, or had been rescued halfway.