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After Lu Mingyue came in, she wanted to speak, but she stopped when she saw this.

The golden light poured down from the top door of the human body on the stone platform like flowing water, spreading through the epidermal texture and also through the bones and tendons. From Lu Mingyue's position, it can be seen that the bones exposed by the cracked wounds of the human body are also dyed golden.

The color is indeed dyed, not the illusion of light.

Then, the hundred and ten wounds on the human body on the stone platform were closed and healed at a speed that could be seen. In this process, the human body sweats like pulp, and the muscles of the whole body are convulsed, obviously in a comatose state, but it seems to be awakened by great pain.

However, he never woke up.

The golden light on the stone platform dissipated, and the monk in front of the stage was still staring at the human body, looking at it from head to toe many times, as if he didn't know that there was another person in the room...... Seeing his appearance, Lu Mingyue didn't dare to disturb, and after a while, the monk exhaled and raised his head to speak:

"How did you think of getting here?"

The monk's body and hands were covered with blood stains, which were very dazzling. But when he looked up, he had a straight nose and a dignified appearance, with a short beard on his lips, and like his eyebrows, a mixture of black and white gray, and very neatly combed—if not counting the blood spots on it.

In contrast, although Lu Mingyue is not too ugly, his face is white and abnormally green, his beard is sparse and yellow, like a wine-colored person, and his face is even more ugly at this time. Putting down the hand covering his nose, he snorted:

"I can't stay in this cliff city!"

"Because of Xie Yan's sword?" the monk replied lightly, and most of his attention was still on the platform......

Lu Mingyue was not surprised by the news that the monk was well-informed, even if this guy hadn't taken a step out of this underground secret room for half a month. He said hatefully: "Xie Yan Xiao'er, if I killed him with one finger back then, why did I suffer the humiliation to this day!"

The monk glanced at him and shook his head: "It was back then, and it was true that he could have won when he met him decades ago, but his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few decades, that is, you are in your heyday at this time, and he will be a miserable victory at most, not to mention the current appearance...... This kind of meaningless thing is said to be very useful!"

After that, he lowered his head and worked on the human body on the platform again, but suddenly remembered something, and glanced up again: "What's the matter, you have shaved a lot of face off these people, you have endured it all those times, why can't you bear it now......"

Probably because of the smooth work in his hands, it was rare for him to make a joke: "I heard that you tossed two red aunts in the hook bar at night, and you couldn't miss it......"

Lu Mingyue sneered, smiled and smiled, a layer of purple rose on his pale face, he gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't vent my anger on a woman, can I still go to Xie Yan and go desperately?" Monk, you have also seen it, if I continue like this, I will be finished, finished!"

There was no warning at all for the loss of control of the emotion, and he didn't know why the fire in his heart had swelled so much, he roared loudly, and the sound waves shook the sealed stone chamber and buzzed, and in the roar, he waved his hands, his face distorted:

"What kind of cultivation did I do before? Immortal Zhenren! Have you ever seen an immortal real person who was beaten and crawled all over the ground by a junior who was a step up? Have you ever seen an immortal real person who relied on women to find a balance? Have you ever seen an immortal real person who can only shrink into this hellish shell?"

He pounded his chest and skull, especially hateful, and stretched out his fist and slammed it on the stone platform, the stone platform made a loud noise, and it cracked directly, almost lifting the human body on the platform...... The monk smiled, frowned, stretched out his hand to support his work, and did not speak.

"I am obviously a Yang God achievement, and I have lived forever and seen my body for a long time, but now I am ending up like this, pretending to be crazy and stupid all day long, grinding in the arms of women, and if I continue like this, I will be no different from those silverfish. How many years do I have to live? 10 years, 5 years, or will it be over tomorrow?"

Lu Mingyue's eyes were red, staring at the monk and not letting go, as if she blamed her partner for her bad love, and she was about to pounce on her at any time and bite with him......

So far, the monk is still calm.

In such an atmosphere, no response can compare to this usual calmness. Lu Mingyue glared at him for a long time, and suddenly she was deflated, holding the cracked stone platform with both hands, hanging her head, and not saying a word.

At this time, the monk spoke: "Before you came, there was an edict in the sect that within a month, you should leave the cliff city, first report on your work in the church, and then make arrangements." ”

Lu Mingyue was stunned.

The monk's tone was understated: "Things are really bad here, so much so that the matter of the Heavenly Rift Valley has been postponed indefinitely, and it is normal to be reprimanded by the sect for this." However, you have been in the Cliff City for decades, and you have worked hard without merit, and you have been killed again, so that the true immortal body was destroyed, and the Bodhisattva will not forget this...... Allowing you to Islam is to prolong your life and give you another chance to make contributions. ”

After that, the monk stared at him with sharp eyes again:

"With the immeasurable supernatural powers of the Bodhisattva, a woman can't destroy you, but resentment and disrespect are enough to make you irreversible. Since you believe in the Bodhisattva, you must remember this!"

Lu Mingyue's love had already been grasped by the monk, and she was surprised and happy at this time, and she couldn't say anything at all, so she could only nod her head again and again.

When the monk saw his appearance, he didn't say anything more, and changed the topic directly: "The Moon Demon puppet was badly destroyed by Liu Guan, and it is difficult for me to repair it, this time you go back, by the way, the sect has its own arrangements." Hmm, I've tried to fix it a bit, you can try it first, and see if there's any control issues......"

"Good, good!"

Lu Mingyue finally confirmed that the monk was not joking with him, and under the change of anger and joy, the love was even more difficult to control. For him, what the monk said at this moment was what it was. He turned his head to look at the gray puppet sitting cross-legged in the corner of the stone room, and without saying a word, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched a seal, and a spiritual light broke through the top door and threw himself at the puppet.

Soon the Moon Demon Golem began to move. To the puppet's tall body, the stone chamber still seemed a little shorter, so it didn't get up, only moved its hands and feet in place.

Soon, though, the puppet's movements froze.

The monk was a little surprised: "What, what's the problem?"

Lu Mingyue didn't respond immediately, and it was only after a while that a muffled voice came out of the puppet's throat

"I remember one thing ......"

"Huh?"

"I want to think about it, what is it...... Fat powder, sword energy, wind direction, wind direction...... By the way, it's the smell, on the Sky Wing Tower, there is the smell that the puppet remembers!"

The intermittent and endless words are also thanks to the monk's understanding.

He put down the work in his hand, and his cold eyes lit up.

In the eyes of those who are prepared, the rhythm of the passage of time is also methodical.

Yu Ci is like this, he uses the spirit control method to raise fish and dragons every day, sacrifices and refines the two magic weapons of the Bronze Jian of the Gods and the Treasure Seal of the Taoist Master, and occasionally deals with some matters in the city, most of which are related to the Yi Bao Banquet, and time flows clearly in front of him, and it is the day of the Yi Bao Banquet......

At this time, it is the afternoon, and the sky wing is already very lively, and most of the people are concentrated on the sealed covered bridges on both sides. This is the place where the slightly more faceless characters in the city stay, and they just come to see the excitement. As for the main building of the Sky Wing Tower, it completely belongs to the group of monks from all sides.

Due to being robbed on the way, the caravan of Suixin Pavilion arrived relatively late, and did not arrive at the Cliff City until this morning, and then began to make intense preparations.

According to their habits, the Yi Bao banquet is actually held in two places. The first is the first, second and third floors of the main building, which is mainly to display some more common ritual utensils and exchange them with monks from all sides, which can be regarded as a popular trade fair. However, occasionally there will be some rare boutiques that are worth chasing......

As for the top floor, of course, it is a place to display those high-level magic weapons, and only monks with a certain status and a certain net worth can participate. And there is an unwritten rule, that is, only monks who have cultivated above the level of Huandan can be qualified to enter the interim.

Of course, this rule has no binding force on Yu Ci, and no one in the current cliff city dares to block him downstairs.

On that day, Xie Yantian's sword revealed his attitude, and Yu Ci's position as the spokesperson of the Dust Sect was unbreakable. And compared to Xie Yan, who has been missing for nine out of ten days, in the eyes of all the forces in Cliff City, Yu Ci is obviously more realistic. At this point, he has succeeded in making an impression on others and is turning it into reality:

The will of the Lichen Sect was conveyed by the young man Tong Guò.

Now, people understand who is really in charge of Cliff City. The behaviour of some of the people involved has also changed, some of them more reservedly and slowly, while others are much more cheerful.

The one in front of him obviously belongs to the latter.

"A few of our brothers came to your land for the first time, they didn't understand the rules, they acted absurdly, and they lost a lot of Yu Daoyou, and they didn't care about us, so we are really grateful. It's just a small courtesy, not a tribute, I hope you smile. ”

The mountain wind was blowing strongly, and the fat lion cat was napping in the sun, while its owner's fair and delicate face was showing a sincere smile, and he sent a flat jade box with both hands.

"This is my famous elixir in the Northern Wilderness 'Black Tide Blood Ointment', which is made of the natural sachet of the psychic beast in the Black Tide, mixed with other medicinal materials, often sniffed in front of the nose, can clear the mind and calm the mind, and is quite beneficial to practice......"

It was Zhao Zi who spoke. At this time, he couldn't see that he was a middle-level master of Huandan, and in the face of Yu Ci, who was a whole realm away from him, this "guest" from the Northern Wilderness was sincerely apologizing for the conflict eight days ago, and the courtesy was thoughtful.

Yu Ci was not pretentious, did not refuse with a cold face, bowed slightly in a smile, took the jade box, did not check it, and put it aside casually.

This Zhao Zi said that although he had not met him in person for eight days, he had revealed his apologies through different channels, and he did not come to the door until the time was ripe today. That's not true.

Because at this time, the wind was blowing from all sides, and there was no portal, and Yu Ci was in the Sky Wing Tower...... The top of the cliff above.

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