Xin Fang nodded lightly, and paid for the copper piece according to what the warrior said, it is worth mentioning that in this link, he used the magic book without a leader to overwhelm the meridian breath to the minimum, and the name, he used the code name "Lin" instead of his real name.

After confirming the registration, Xin Fang refused the invitation of the two soldiers to take him into the city, he didn't want to be too ostentatious, aside from the possibility of causing the chasing soldiers, just talking about the incident itself, this kind of worldly high-profile was not what he liked, and he didn't want to be in the company of those villains who saw money and had an attitude of money table.

After entering the city, Xin Fang first found an inn to recuperate, and at the same time to inquire about the situation of the Daxin Warhouse. In the inn, Xin Fang received a lot, he knew some legends about the Great Xin War Mansion, and the overwhelming praise made Xin Fang admire his long-lost imperial uncle more and more, and he was also full of hope for the future of the Great Xin Kingdom.

The night is too beautiful, the moon is too beautiful.

Xin Fang stood by the window in the house, his body still flowing with the mana food and wine he had eaten before, looking at the wind in his face, sighing and feeling relaxed, and the depression accumulated for days had subsided a lot. Xin Fang gently pushed with both arms, pulled out the turbidity around his body, and disappeared with the wind.

The moon in the strange world has been very poetic recently, and the gentleness of Yuehua made Xin Fang re-emotional. Once again, the shadow of the Imperial Lord gracefully appeared in his field of vision, but this time it didn't last long to begin to blur and melt into the moonlight. Xin Fang reached out and shook it violently, but even the moonlight became illusory. He was not a sentimental person, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel melancholy.

A moment later, the bright moon turned into a battlefield of battle, and Xin Fang seemed to see the scene of the death of the country that he had experienced as a child. He suddenly tensed his meridians, churning his qi and blood, and shaking the entire void. Listening to the tilt of the tea cup and smelling the wine in his ears, Xin Fang suddenly trembled. Have a rude awakening. He looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, it was terrifyingly calm, and the cold before began to flow through time and space again.

Xin Fang was obsessed with it, intending to sigh, and suddenly his body and mind trembled, turning back the meridians, and there was a strange feeling lingering in his heart, he couldn't grasp it if he was a little unintentional. Xin Fang was puzzled, and then frowned, and went against the meridians. Explore that sense of bizarreness. But after several attempts to no avail, Xin Fang suspected that the sentimentality just now was not his normal behavior, and there must have been something affecting his state of mind, most likely the hazy and unknown sense of bizarreness.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Xin Fang didn't find that bizarre feeling after all, but his state of mind was restored to normal. Yuehua poured on Xin Fang's body, he felt a little confused, but fortunately he had taken precautions against this, so he took a small holy flame and gave it to his eyes. At the same time, he branded the fire marks on the law breath to deter the bizarre feeling of intending to sneak attack, and at the same time tried to take the opportunity to decipher the mystery.

Xin Fang's style of pouring all his heart and soul into his eyes was purely overkill, and this great sacrifice finally brought him an opportunity to feel a sense of bizarre immortality when the time came. Xin Fang has its own preparations. He struck while the iron was hot, and used his intention to hide the strange feeling in the world of consciousness.

When I first entered the consciousness world of Xinfang, which had the peak of the mad system, the bizarre feeling was still strong, and the most obvious thing was its speed. There is no beginning or end in sight. However, Xin Fang is not a simple warrior, his consciousness world is even more extraordinary, which fully carries twelve mad masters. This ensures that he can stay with the bizarre feeling of a single entity to the end.

That sense of bizarre is also tenacious, and it continued to fight with Xin Fang for an hour before declaring defeat, and the end was that it slowed down. Xin Fangling's eyes were fixed, but he still couldn't see the truth. However, Xin Ke didn't just have a pair of "eyes", as soon as he saw his eyebrows move, the dantian extreme fire turned into his consciousness world. Under the strong burning of the dantian extreme fire, the bizarre feeling finally precipitated, and floated to the outside, floating in the protective layer of Xinfang. The moonlight poured on Xin Fang's body, causing a halo to loom on his head. And at this moment, the same scene is in his consciousness world, that is, the inside and outside of the Dharma Breath Protector are fainting the golden light.

Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared inside the Dharma's Breath Protective Layer, and the space spread like a spider's web, like an arrow, pointing to that bizarre feeling. The strange feeling was restrained at the moment, and it couldn't fly fast, but it was very active inside, and it could still struggle. However, this struggle was purely stubborn, and it was overshadowed in less than a stick of incense, and finally it was covered by a protective layer and turned into lightning.

At this moment, the extreme fire of the dantian that flowed above Xin Fang's eyes was extinguished instantly, and it reclassified into the thick eyebrows of the lying silkworm. Xin Fang's Dharma Thoughts could also seep into that bizarre feeling at this time, but it was a pity that it was already at the end of the crossbow and was isolated from the outside world, so there was very little information contained in it.

Xin Fang grasped the rare hope, broke through the consciousness of the law, operated the dharma, and completely controlled the bizarre sense, only to find that it was actually summoned in some way. Xin Fang immediately sank into his mind and vigorously stimulated this calling. That bizarre feeling was unwise after all, and it couldn't withstand Xin Fang's misdirection, and finally rushed towards that summons.

Xin Fang immediately controlled the Dharma Mind and followed closely, first out of the brain realm, then through the thick eyebrows, flowing through the temples, and finally into the sword meridians, and carrying on them, all the way down. Xin Fang was stunned at the time, thinking to himself that his abnormal state of mind came from the body realm? Xin Fang chased after him, controlled his mana, and let the bizarre sense of energy come to the place of the origin of summoning unimpeded.

"Ding!" suddenly there was a crisp sound, and it was the sound of a meridian striking the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword. At this time, the bizarre feeling carried in the meridians broke through the air, and continued to rotate around the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, as if it wanted to enter the firmament inside the sword. Xin Fang saw it clearly, pushed the boat down the river, and opened the door of convenience with the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, allowing the bizarre feeling to enter.

The bizarre sense excitedly entered the firmament inside the sword, and it faced this strong and unfamiliar environment without the slightest sense of loss and guilt, as if it had returned home. It finds the right route, like a fish in water, and looks for a certain direction to soar. Xin Fangyi's movement followed closely behind, and stopped somewhere with a sense of bizarreness.

"Palm back to the mirror?" Xin Fang could see clearly with the help of Fa Nian, and was very surprised. At this moment, there was a huge earthquake in the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword. At that time, the palm mirror appeared from nothingness, and after containing a sense of bizarre with lightning speed, it flew out of the firmament of the sword, clinging to the outer edge of the inner layer of the sword, and constantly giving birth to ripples.

Xin Xiang opened the sixty-one analysis inward, and carefully looked at the scene that had never been seen before. I saw that the flow on the palm mirror swept and roared, and a touch of black gradually appeared in the center of the mirror. The black grew deeper and deeper, and finally switched to a strange black stone, on which the runes were swirling, bloody, and indescribably weird.

"Blood Fruit Blackstone. Xin Fang was surprised, it was the Blood Fruit Black Stone he had collected in the Eagle King's Mansion in the Death Abyss Forest back then, it was actually a set of spells that could cast spells. However, Xin Fang hadn't had time to study it properly since he got it, and he didn't expect it to suddenly explode tonight.

As soon as the blood fruit black stone returned to the mirror with his palm, the bizarre feeling on the mirror made a strange sound, like the worship of extremely human beings. Then the bizarre feeling turned into a real streamer, and went straight to the blood fruit black stone. Seeing this, Xin Fang did not hinder, he really wanted to see what kind of sparks would collide when the mysterious bizarre feeling met the unknown Blood Fruit Black Stone.

As soon as the bizarre sensation touched the Blood Fruit Black Stone, it immediately burst out with an earth-shattering phenomenon, which was different from its previous gentle state under Xin Fang's main control. Xin Fang's body was in pain at that time, and even the Soul Resurrection Sword was shocked. He clenched his fists into the void and gritted his teeth to insist.

Fortunately, the bizarre sense and the blood fruit black stone belong to the same source, and their fit will not last overtime, and Xin Fang's clenched fists can be relaxed. The Blood Fruit Black Stone is still the Blood Fruit Black Stone, but the sense of bizarre is gone. Xin Fang's mana infiltrated into the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, wanting to see the Blood Fruit Black Stone that fit the bizarre feeling.

However, to Xin Fang's disappointment and surprise, the Blood Fruit Black Stone actually refused his visit. Xin Fang felt that he might lack a background, so he stared at the bright moon again, wanting to enter an abnormal state of mind again.

But the abnormal state of mind still did not come.

Xin Fang shook his head and sighed slightly, the world is often like this: some things always haunt you with a dead face when you don't need them, but when you need them, they are what you ask for and can't ask for. (To be continued......)