Chapter 59: Conscience (Ask for Follow-up!) )

The meaning of the extreme way is getting stronger and stronger.

In late autumn, the sycamore leaves are yellow, and in this condensation into the wind, it is drifting.

The moonlight pierced the night, and between the turns, the time had come.

Chu Ci maintained the same posture, and a full hour had passed, and the yellow leaves of the sycamore had spread all over the courtyard.

The courtyard gate, babbling.

"Brother Chu!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Luo Zhiyu had a smile on his face, and before he could react, a white shadow suddenly rushed towards him wrapped in Tengteng Murderous Machine.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?!"

Luo Zhiyu's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously ducked back.

looked at Xiaobai in front of him, and then looked at the clothes in front of him, the tears were shining with golden light, and he was afraid for a while.

Fang Cai's little white hand formed a claw-like shape, grabbed it down, and directly scratched Luo Zhiyu's clothes, if it weren't for the golden silk clothes, Luo Zhiyu would probably have been taken out.

The killing intent in Xiaobai's eyes was not concealed at all.

"I really don't have any hands left, I'm blind and I've refined so many pills for you!"

"I'm not even as good as the rat you usually play with!"

Luo Zhiyu was extremely angry, after all, after getting along for a long time, he had vaguely treated Xiaobai as a "person".

Xiao Bai's arrow tail swayed wildly, baring his teeth at Luo Zhiyu and roaring, as long as Luo Zhiyu dared to take another step forward, Xiao Bai would not hesitate to tear Luo Zhiyu to pieces.

"If you have it, you only have Brother Chu in your heart, even if I'm afraid of you, you won't be able to."

As he spoke, Luo Zhiyu's eyes fell on Chu Ci's body in the courtyard, and then carefully sensed the aura of the extreme path that seemed to be absent in the wind, and instantly understood what was going on.

In my heart, I was extremely shocked.

Luo Zhiyu thought that when the two first met, the strength of the two was under three days, and now Chu Ci was already impacting the extreme path.

This cultivation speed is terrifying.

Even Luo Zhiyu once suspected that Chu Ci was cultivating the Tong Immortal Urn, but he didn't feel half a bit of demonic energy on Chu Ci, and even Chu Ci gave people the feeling of being like an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts.

Because all martial arts cultivation needs to absorb the strange qi between heaven and earth to refine, and there will be demonic qi in the body.

'I've checked it for three generations, so it should be talented. ’

Luo Zhiyu muttered in his heart.

With the rule of recovering the country, of course he is not a brainless fool, before deciding to cooperate with Chu Ci, he has secretly checked the three generations of Chu Ci.

Luo Zhiyu was carrying a box in his arms, so he sat down cross-legged and sat down, and Xiaobai was also squatting.

Quiet night, sycamore leaves.

The two of them just stared at each other...

A quarter of an hour later, snoring sounded in the courtyard.

Xiao Bai was annoyed by this voice, and he was even more afraid that this voice would affect Chu Ci, so he flicked his eyes back and forth impatiently, and his eyes swept around the yard, looking for something.

Suddenly, the gray eyes lit up, and the little head seemed to think of something, and rushed into the house with a 'swish'.

After a few breaths, he rushed out again, holding a large circle of cloth in his hand, and pounced directly on Luo Zhiyu, who fell asleep on the ground.

Use strips of cloth to wrap Luo Zhiyu's head, mouth, nose and body back and forth dozens of times.

"Hmmmm..."

Luo Zhiyu woke up from his sleep suddenly, stared at Xiao Bai who was busy with his eyes wide, his body desperately wanted to struggle, but he was pressed to death by Xiao Bai who had the power of a little grandmaster, and stretched out a hand with difficulty...

"Stay, stay, stay..."

"Leave a hole ......"

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The full moon hangs high for nine days, and the quicksand is vast for thousands of miles.

North Sai, the land of the desert.

The capital city.

A huge stone city with a black body, standing alone in the middle of this endless desert.

The triple black city wall surrounded the stone city one after another.

And outside the city, the banner wind hunted, the military camp was continuous, and the 300,000 army surrounded the whole city again and again.

At this time, it was clear and audible, and the sound of bombardment from all sides in the city was continuous, and the sound of roaring and howling made the generals of the army outside the city all look nervous and nervous.

Thousands of feet away from the only gate of the city, there is a seven-story tower, which is no different from the nine-story Babel Tower in the city of the Burning Sun, except for the lack of two floors.

At this time, on the seventh floor of this Babel Tower, facing the lookout of the capital city, three people stood together.

There is a person in the center, half an inch in front, with a handsome appearance, and he is dressed in a black dragon silk that symbolizes the Ying royal family.

This person is the eldest son of the first emperor, the eldest son Yu Mingxuan.

On the left is a middle-aged armored general, with a scar on his face, extending from his left eye to the corner of his right mouth, Jiang Yue, the Liehou Jiangyue, one of the nine kings of the Great Victory, and the commander of the 300,000 army guarding the city.

Liehou Jiang Yue's status in the Da Ying Army is not inferior to Wuhou Baigui.

On the right, there is a young man with a bald head.

Dressed in a white feather robe, with a wisp of red sand like droplets on his forehead, his skin is as white as snow, and his appearance is better than a demon.

Originally, he had hair, and it is said that after traveling outside the territory and obtaining the Seventeen Secret Treasures of the Zen Sect outside the territory, he completely cut off the three thousand troubles.

The only junior disciple of the head of the contemporary Heavenly Sect, the conscience.

Within the Taoist Heavenly Sect, the strength is second only to the existence of the Dao Head, and it is even rumored that its strength is already above the Dao Head of the Heavenly Sect.

This Tower of Babel outside the city of Yudu is the place where Conscience will live for a long time after returning from outside the territory, this is what he wants to come to, saying that he wants to cultivate some magic powers.

"Eldest son, it's been a full day and a night since the national teacher went."

"Something is going to happen?"

Jiang Yue frowned tightly, looked at the yellow sand in front of him, and said in a condensed voice.

Gongzi Mingxuan also looked solemn, but he was not in a hurry, just quietly stared at the black stone giant city in front of him, which was located in the yellow sand.

Slightly sideways eyes, looking at the conscience around him.

"Ask the heart, can you solve your doubts."

With a smile of conscience, her appearance is better than that of Jiao'e.

"The eldest son asked Xiaodao, and Xiaodao asked who to go."

For such a tone of conscience, Gongzi Mingxuan and Jiang Yue are used to it.

"Ask the heart, talk to the eldest son in the future, you still have to be well-behaved, respectful and orderly, and follow the etiquette."

Jiang Yue said in a deep tone.

"Huh."

The conscience is just a smile.

"You...!"

Jiang Yue just wanted to get angry, but Gongzi Mingxuan raised his hand to suppress it.

At this moment, in the yellow sand in front of him, a big crane with a red body and a white red crown flew out.

"The national teacher is back."

At night, the flamingo crossed the yellow sand and hung three feet away from the lookout.

In this crane stood a man.

The blue and white robe, the hair is tied all over the sky, and in the yellow sand in the sky, the three thousand green silk have never had any turmoil.

It's just that face, I can't see clearly.

Like, hazy with a layer of fog.

"National Teacher, what is the situation in the city? What caused the monsters in the city to storm the city walls? ”

Jiang Yue on the side asked urgently.

The Dao Head of the Heavenly Sect above the crane did not answer, but looked past Gongzi Mingxuan and looked at the smiling question.

"Why did you cause the demonic turmoil?"