The eighth day of September!

Xu Zhenyun suddenly remembered.

Sixteen years ago, on the eighth day of the ninth month, it was the end of the "turmoil in the capital of the gods" - and the day of my father's death.

The Ice-Eyed Tapir clan suspects that his father Xu Fengzhi has left a legacy and will appear in the world after sixteen years?!

With this clue, Xu Zhenyun's brain was running rapidly, and he immediately constructed two plans: conservative and radical.

The conservative way of thinking is to play the controlled state and delay as much as possible.

I really can't do it, and I will fight to the death.

Because once the demon clan reveals its demonic aura, it won't be long before the monitoring points of the Shendu will be able to react, and they will inevitably send people to check it.

As long as you hold on until the reinforcements arrive, the dilemma will be solved.

But since the banshee has ventured in, she must know the ability of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty well, and the time control must be accurate and accurate.

So it's unrealistic to want to delay for too long.

In the end, it still depends on the combat power, especially how long your physical strength can last!

The radical way of thinking is to strike first, take advantage of the other party's misunderstanding that they are controlled, relax their vigilance, and win by surprise in one fell swoop.

For example, to induce the other person to turn around and sneak attack when she has her back to her?

This idea was immediately rejected.

Too coarse, too simple!

Although the demon clan is careless, their scheming is not as delicate and profound as that of humans. But in an ordinary "raid", the probability of success is still very small.

Xu Zhenyun prefers to take his fate into his own hands, so he prefers the second option.

But the details need to be optimized!

Eliminate distractions and think fast.

Suddenly, Xu Zhenyun seemed to have captured something.

With his obviously enhanced perception, he vaguely sensed at this time: the banshee's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the flow of qi and blood accelerated.

While waiting for her answer, she seemed to have a significant change in mood, and was in a state of extreme anticipation and concentration.

From this, a conclusion can be deduced -

Today's strategy is very important to her!

If you can take advantage of this, the success rate of raids will increase dramatically.

The idea suddenly became clear, Xu Zhenyun's thinking quickly diverged, and he immediately weaved a plan.

Pretending to hesitate for a long time, Xu Zhenyun finally showed a look of "remembering", and said slowly: "The eighth day of September...... ...... that evening I had a dream; Dreaming of a father...... Give me a page of letters; This...... Count......"

The banshee's chest rose and fell violently, and her light green pupils radiated like a substantial brilliance, and she suddenly grabbed Xu Zhenyun's collar and said eagerly: "Where is the letter?" Have you ever copied it? ”

Xu Zhenyun continued slowly: "This dream...... Initially...... Didn't care; But...... Letter Chinese Word...... I can't remember it very clearly......; Want to forget...... I can't forget ......; Afterward...... ...... you find it interesting, just ...... Transcribed it. ”

The banshee breathed like a snoring buffalo and shouted, "Say it! Where is it? ”

Xu Zhenyun coughed twice before he said, "Buried in ...... Room...... Northwest Corner ...... underneath the floor. ”

The room is in a north-south layout, with the large bed placed on the north, but not against the wall, leaving about one meter wide.

When the banshee heard this, she immediately put away the "bubble", jumped to the northwest corner of the room, quickly bent over, and smashed the floor with one palm.

Underneath the floor, another layer of green bricks.

Raise your hand to lift the bricks.

Under the bricks, a dark compartment appeared, hiding a silver metal ball about a foot in diameter.

The banshee was overjoyed, clasped her hands together, and took out the silver ball.

Her face was flushed, and she could almost see the flow of color in her eyes.

He has made miraculous achievements, been promoted and rewarded, and stood out among his clan...... Already beckoning to himself.

Xu Zhenyun suddenly said loudly: "Take it steadily!" Refined alum oil is placed in it. ”

Refining alum oil, it will be eroded when encountered; It is often used in the hidden compartment of the mechanism, especially to store special items such as letters and ciphertexts.

Once violently opened or violently shaken, the contents will corrode into ashes.

The banshee was shocked, her face was pale, her body was still "brushing", and she shouted angrily in a low voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

She had just picked up the silver ball, hunched over, and had not yet stood up straight. Suddenly frozen, the posture is very funny.

At this moment, Xu Zhenyun made a move!

Leap and step.

With his right hand, he picked up a cooked copper stick hanging on the back wall and chopped it down!

This was Xu Zhenyun's sword two years ago, after being promoted to the eighth stage of physical arts, he turned to a long soldier with equipment, so a suitable blade was prepared on the weapon rack in the backyard of his home, and this cooked copper stick was relegated to the second line and hung on the north wall of the new house as an ornament.

The banshee lost her mind for a moment before she felt it.

She still held the silver ball firmly in her hands, afraid of the slightest shaking.

At the same time, he leaned back and turned his head slowly, as if he wanted to make eye contact with Xu Zhenyun.

Four eyes and one pair.

In the banshee's pupils, she saw an iron rod, which quickly enlarged, without the slightest sign of slowing down, and kissed her head.

There was a "bang".

This was followed by a shrill scream.

The banshee's brain blossomed, like a ripe watermelon.

As far as her eyes could see, it turned into a flowing dark red.

At this time, it is too late to throw away the silver ball and join the war.

Xu Zhenyun's spirits were greatly lifted, he raised the copper rod and slammed it on the banshee's head one hundred and seventy or eighty times, each of which was ten percent of his strength!

Even if he couldn't feel the breath of the banshee after more than ten strokes, Xu Zhenyun still didn't relax at all, until he released all the energy in his body and beat it to a human shape.

The banshee made a fatal mistake.

Even if her reaction was really slow because of the sudden shock in her heart, she finally had time to make a move.

If she put aside the silver ball in her hand in time to participate in the battle, she would still be able to avoid the vital point, but she would inevitably be injured in her hands and feet, and she would be very embarrassed.

In the worst-case scenario, you can get away.

But she miscalculated.

Humans who have fallen for the "Ice Eye" illusion of the Ice-Eyed Tapir Clan, if their minds are firm enough, have also been temporarily out of the control of the illusion at a certain moment, and they have struggled and resisted.

At this time, just look at each other again, and you can immediately make up for the control.

The banshee thought that Xu Zhenyun was in a similar situation.

That's why there is that seemingly unreasonable head turning action.

The most fatal thing is that she was deceived by the so-called lie filled with "refined alum oil", and she didn't expect that the thing in her hand was the prop that the other party contained herself!

Mistakes on top of mistakes, so she paid with her life.

Xu Zhenyun was overjoyed.

The Jedi fought back and was a great success; Even smoother than expected!

In the banshee's initial posture, the copper rod could only hit below the waist, and it was reluctant to hit the back of the head.

With the rough skin and thick flesh of the demon clan, a blow to the waist, back, hips and legs is likely not fatal.

The opponent is injured and counterattacks, and it must be extremely fierce.

Xu Zhenyun even considered whether it was a thousand-year-old kill, which was more powerful.

But under the trade-off, it is too difficult to give up in practice.

Precision is not easy to control.

I didn't expect the banshee to make a wrong decision and give her brain to fight herself!

Xu Zhenyun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, gasped for breath, and chuckled: "Sure enough, it is still easy to deal with female monsters." ”

Picking up the silver ball, Xu Zhenyun pressed it hard with both palms, squeezed the dent, and gently tore it in half - inside was a thick pile of paper.

Fang Cai's words are made up by themselves.

Of course, this is not a relic of my father, and there is no refined alum oil in it.

On the first page, you can see that it is a immature character Xiao Xiang, twelve or thirteen years old, similar in appearance to Xu Zhenyun himself, and his spirit is flying.

Although the original owner is known as a "martial idiot", under the disguise of unruliness, he is actually quite narcissistic.

These are all self-portraits left by him every time he grew up, and they are accumulated and treasured.

It is precisely because of the existence of this object in the bedroom that Xu Zhenyun's whole plan is even more perfect.

The dust has settled.

It wasn't until he took a breath at this moment that Xu Zhenyun suddenly looked back, and his heart swelled up with surprise and confusion about the "crossing", which seemed to be real and illusory.

There was no overdrinking, no traffic accidents, and no strange rituals, so I crossed without warning......

It seems that the only supernatural event before the crossing was a long dream the night before, dreaming of a tragic female Taoist priest who met her bizarrely.

It's just that I can't remember what happened in the dream.

His state of mind seems to have received a deep hint in the dark, and he was able to accept the fact of "crossing" more naturally, without immediately falling into horror and self-doubt.

The beginning of the new world is so thrilling......

didn't have time to sigh, a memory flashed in his mind, and Xu Zhenyun's heart suddenly overflowed with surprise, and a little joy!

The "newcomer" self seems to have accomplished a feat?

The Baishi Martial Arts Hall where he is located has a "Pioneer List" on the wall, with portraits and deeds of outstanding people in the martial arts hall, which is equivalent to an alumni wall.

Among them, the most conspicuous position belongs to a senior named "Yan Shiying".

Two of his most glorious deeds are true:

The first is to be promoted to the first place in the state nine-dan battle and the third in the final selection of the martial arts category in the general election of the national dynasty, and obtain the qualification of cultivation.

The second is that on the eve of his official initiation, in a "Scarlet Moon" turmoil, he was lucky enough to kill a nine-rank demon cultivator with the cultivation of the peak of the ninth stage of physical arts.

Xu Zhenyun has a deep memory of the comments on the "Sage List": Killing demons with mortal bodies is only seen in fifty years.

And now I am only the eighth stage of physical arts!

Once the aura of the demon clan is permeated, it won't be long before the people of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty will notice it, and it is a matter of course to rush to take care of the aftermath.

Maybe at this moment, someone is already on the way.

Body Technique Eight Stages Demon Slaying Cultivation ......

Becoming famous, making steady progress, just around the corner?

"Hmm...... I'm so tired......"

As soon as his thoughts diverged, Xu Zhenyun's body suddenly weakened, and he hurriedly held on to the bed frame.

As his spirit completely relaxed, Xu Zhenyun felt that the strength in his body dissipated like a tide, and he was extremely tired.