Chapter 56: Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (56)

Mayor Gu didn't admit it, even if Zhou Taotao and the others woke up and identified him, he refused to admit his guilt.

Even the mountainless monk who disappeared before was hidden by him.

Xue Xingchi made a move, ruining the monks' cultivation and shattering Wushan's life card, but he did not kill anyone.

He also counted on these people to report to Ling Chan, he wanted to make a big fuss, and let the whole world know that he Xue Xingchi.

He didn't expect Mayor Gu to secretly hide these people.

Mayor Gu and Xue Xing were not even in the same group, and there was never contact between the two.

Mayor Gu simply didn't like the monks.

He didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.

The monks are not the people of Yan Kingdom, and they are not the people under his rule, so what if he kidnaps these monks?

Ling Chan put him under house arrest.

Mayor Gu was very popular in Wushan Town, and many people heard the news of the mayor's crime, and they gathered in front of the official residence one after another, asking Her Royal Highness the princess to investigate.

Ling Chan didn't care about it, and handed it all over to Mayor Gu's master to solve.

After Ling Chan recovered her aura, she only focused on one thing, pulling out Xue Xingchi, who was cowering in the middle of nowhere.

She quickly relied on her familiarity with Xue Xingchi to find Xue Xingchi's hiding place.

It's just under the Golden Mansion.

The ghost cried and roared, and Xue Xingchi used the grievances of everyone who died in the Jin Mansion as a guide to create a white mist.

This white mist came from nowhere, and Ling Chan searched through the classics of Wushan but couldn't find a way to crack it.

But fortunately, in all the formations, there are some things that are fixed.

For example, as long as the core of the formation is destroyed, the formation will naturally dissipate.

Xue Xingchi is the eye of this town.

He was entangled in black mist, locked under the golden mansion where he activated the formation, he couldn't hide, and he didn't want to hide.

"You don't think I came to Wushan for you, do you? You can't help but think too much of yourself! Xue Xingchi snorted and said, "As for me, my biggest wish is that all the damned monks can disappear from this world!" ”

"I gave you a chance, I can share the rights with you, but you don't." Xue Xingchi's entire upper body was about to be submerged in the black mist, and he smiled maliciously, "You just go to die with those wastes!" ”

Faced with the dilemma that he couldn't move, he was not afraid at all, and laughed wildly, "Wen Lingchan, if you can kill me, you can come!" ”

He took the initiative to provoke, how could Ling Chan let him go?

She and Fuyao Light both attacked, fighting two to one, but they were beaten by Xue Xingchi.

He's stronger than the last time we met.

The white mist has expanded a small half of the Yan Kingdom, Xue Xingchi's notoriety can be described as shocking the ancient and modern, and even the Yongguo has been affected, fortunately, the royal family has died, otherwise according to this posture, there must be a lot of monks to assassinate.

Now, the phenomenon of monks disturbing the people often appears in Yongguo, and the people at the bottom are in dire straits......

Yan Country is the place where the white mist originated, and the situation is not much better, and Wushan Town is even more chaotic.

Mayor Gu is under house arrest, and the people in Wushan Town are panicking, where is there still the lively scene when Ling Chan first came?

After thinking about it, Ling Chan took Zhou Taotao, Bai Ruisong and others back to Wushan, Zhou Taotao and other monks were young, and they couldn't use aura at the bottom of the mountain, so it was safer to go back to the mountain.

And the light ......

He didn't lose a single defeat in his life, but he lost to Xue Xingchi.

Fuyao light is unacceptable.

He decided to rush to the realm, and the environment full of aura without mountains was more suitable for him.

In the vast sea of clouds, Ling Chan lowered her eyes and looked at the swaying light meditating on her knees on the top of the mountain.

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, but Fu Shaoguang did not move, and his hair and clothes were like a thousand pounds, steadily drooping along his body.

His brow was furrowed, and his face was pale, but his lips were bright red, as bright as blood.

He's forcibly ascending.

Fuyao Light closed his eyes.

His cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, and as long as he breaks through this bottleneck, he can soar to become a god.

If he can survive the tribulation and ascend, he has the power of an immortal, and it will naturally be no problem to deal with a small Xue Xingchi......

But can he really succeed? The system is not optimistic, [just a useless struggle.] It taunts.

Ling Chan was silent, she stared at Fuyao Light, quietly waiting for the impossible miracle.

Sure enough, there was no auspicious image between heaven and earth, and Fuyao Guang opened his eyes violently and coughed, his face was pale, bent over, and the decadent red blood went down from the corner of his mouth, beautiful and pale, like a red camellia that was about to decay, reflecting the white transparent skin, beautiful erosion.

There is no doubt that Fuyao Light failed.

Ling Chan fell from the clouds to Fu Yaoguang's side, gently brushed away his sweat-soaked forehead, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Yaoguang nodded, and the two of them walked back to the head hall.

A group of people were looking forward to it, and when they saw Fu Shaoguang and Ling Chan coming down the mountain, they all had complicated expressions.

The head grinded his teeth and said: "Xue Xingchi is getting stronger day by day, we can't wait......"

Ling Chan said seriously: "Just follow the method I proposed before!" Now I can only ......"

"Nope." Fu Yaoguang coldly interrupted Ling Chan's words.

He stretched out the tip of his red tongue, swept away the blood on his lips, and said calmly: "No one in this world is worth sacrificing yourself to save. ”

"You are the most precious."

Fu Yaoguang didn't care what the expressions of the head and others standing on the side were, he only looked at Ling Chan.

When he spoke, his tone was flat, without emphasis, and there was no affectionate language and actions, so that Ling Chan suspected that he was wrong, this is not a confession?

Fuyaoguang calmly and firmly seemed to be saying the truth of the world, "I will protect you." ”

His voice was like the sea before a storm, with huge waves brewing beneath the calm surface.

Ling Chan was momentarily stunned by his voice and expression.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, she could only dumbly watch Fu Shaoguang holding her sword, surrounding everyone present, and said loudly: "I don't need other people's sacrifices, as long as I have the sword in my hand, I can also win!" ”

"I'll recuperate for one night, and tomorrow, I'll go back to Xue Xingchi to compete, and I'll definitely win."

High abuse ahead! Non-combatants quickly evaded! This one is less than 2,000, but I think it's just right to stop here.

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