Wrapped in the golden light of the Ascension Record, Wang Luo appeared in front of the Houtu Palace.

After stepping on the fertile and thick soil, the young mountain lord couldn't help but exhale a light breath.

This ignores any shackles, and it is not easy to exert the magic power of a hundred miles in an instant, with his foundation building realm at this time, almost all of them rely on the traction of the Flying Ascension Record, and he can barely control it. And the price of such dependence on foreign objects was the instant disappearance of two thousand paid spirit leaves.

It is equivalent to two days of hard work in the water, or 20 copies of the Taiqing Moon Technique are burned in one fell swoop. The price is not low.

But surrounded by famous people at the time, this was also the only way to escape.

Wang Luo was not interested in explaining to Bai Xiangli and others, firstly, he did not have strong evidence, and he used the fragrance of tea to push back the poison, after all, it was a unique skill that only belonged to him, an ancient monk, and it was difficult to win the trust of others; Second, even if you explain it clearly to all the celebrities, what can you do? Will they take action on behalf of Wang Luo and wipe out the jumping clown on the spot?

It was nothing more than to scold the young master of the Yu family severely, then add a few lines of text to Wang Luo's compensation list, and finally serve a cup of new tea, which was watched and stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, asking him to drink it to ensure that the overall situation of Rongcheng was still stable and controllable.

Yu Xiaobo dared to play this trick at the last moment of the apology ceremony, isn't it because he has calculated that in the case of losing power, no matter how reckless he is, there will be no more serious consequences?

So of course, Wang Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense with the celebrities at the same table, and directly returned to Lingshan with the supernatural power of the mountain lord of the Flying Ascension Record, and stepped on his loyal star-pulling platform.

At this time, the high platform had been soaked in thick blood, and the star shining in the west was constantly releasing cold killing intent, and it was transformed into usable computing power by the star pulling platform. Two days later, this computing power is still as full as ever.

So much so that it not only quickly unlocked the martial arts order of the academy, but also helped Wang Luo deduce and complete a broken spell - that spell, Wang Luo did not have a complete inheritance, but after receiving the law himself, according to the traces left in the innate Dao body, he deduced it backwards and got some inspiration.

And these inspirations, after the pouring of computing power of the star pulling platform, gradually returned to their complete form.

At this time, the knowledge about that spell was condensed into the shape of an elixir by the blood that spread all over the high platform, floating quietly on the high platform.

Wang Luo's return to the Houtu Hall at this time was just right.

"In a little more than a day, I'll familiarize myself with this new technique by the way." Wang Luo stepped onto the high platform, reached out to pluck the blood beads, and swallowed them in one gulp.

In an instant, dark blood flowed out of his seven orifices,

The rapidity of the medicine is even more than expected......

I thought that with only a few scars left on my body, even with the help of the Star Pulling Platform, I would be able to restore at most one and a half moves, but this blood bead seems to contain half a set of knowledge system!

A body of knowledge called Spell Casting!

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While Wang Luo digested the blood beads, there was chaos in Caiyi Xuan.

Wang Luo's abrupt departure, as well as Han Xingyan's decisive slap, made many celebrities present feel that they were really old, and their brains couldn't keep up with reality.

Who am I, where am I, and what is going on?

Fortunately, although the celebrities are old, they still know that they don't understand and ask.

"Hall Master Han, what's going on?"

Bai Xiangli forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Han Xingyan.

Han Xingyan sighed and said, "What else can happen? but self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live......"

After speaking, she opened her hand and grabbed Yu Xiaobo, who was limp in the corner, back, and then ripped open the storage bag on his waist, and with a stroke of her fingers, she cut a gap in the extremely tough fabric, and a pile of rare treasures and atlas books flowed out of it.

Han Xingyan locked on to the formation diagram of the Eight Directions Cutting Fortune Array at a glance.

She took the array diagram and placed it on the dining table, and the open diagram immediately attracted the attention of all the celebrities.

To be able to become a "celebrity", even if he is old and his mind is dull, the basic skills of cultivation are obviously quite solid, and half of the people present can see the problem from the formation diagram.

The formation that should have been frozen is still running, and it is clearly brewing a killing move, and the murder is imminent!

If you think of that cup of Wanqing tea, and Han Xingyan's "What did you add to the tea", the outline of the matter is vaguely formed.

Immediately, sighs and scolding continued.

"Yu Xiaobo, do you want to discredit everyone?!"

"We are kind enough to reconcile you, and you will take revenge for such kindness?"

And for this menacing condemnation, Yu Xiaobo's choice was also very direct, he had a distorted smile on his face, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fell unconscious.

In this regard, the celebrities are naturally even more annoyed, but in the face of a villain who is completely rotten, no amount of annoyance will help.

"Bai Lao, what should I do after that?" Professor Meng from the college asked.

Bai Xiangli snorted coldly: "Why do you want to ask me? I am here to witness the apology and reconciliation, not to witness the villain's provocation and death. What should I do after that, let's ask Hall Master Han to answer, your Liyu Hall is really a good student! ”

Han Xingyan sighed: "The key to the problem is not this person. ”

This sentence made all the celebrities stunned, and then suddenly.

Yu Xiaobo is of course the root of all evil, but is today's grand performance prepared for Yu Xiaobo? Obviously not, this performance was to stabilize Wang Luo from the beginning, so that he would not cause trouble during this sensitive period.

didn't want Wang Luo to cooperate all the way, but it was Yu Xiaobo's extraneous branch.

Professor Meng then proposed: "In this case, let's find someone who can speak, apologize to Wang Luo again, the conditions can be more favorable, as for Yu Xiaobo, let the people from Qingping Division come?" ”

A middle-aged man in red in the Governor's Mansion couldn't help but shake his head: "What can the people from Qingping Division do when they come?" He just added something to the tea that wasn't even poisonous, and he couldn't do it if he deliberately hurt him, so he could only say a word insulting to others, and he would be released after a day or two, which made no sense. ”

"He harms people with his formation."

"The affairs of the Great Law are not in the hands of Qingping Division."

"At this time, you still have to pass the buck?"

"It's your academy's responsibility, isn't it? Didn't the professor of your academy help him draw this array? ”

Han Xingyan'er heard that the celebrities actually began to argue about the responsibility at the dinner table, and he felt even more irritable and absurd in his heart, and at the same time, he glanced at the hourglass on the ground, and a chill suddenly drifted in his heart.

This countdown...... Wang Luo won't be real, right?

Is he really going to kill someone in broad daylight? Still blatantly making murder notices?

However, thinking of his identity and what he did after going down the mountain, Han Xingyan felt more and more that he was here this time.

The almost undeniable departure just now, and he didn't even explain the reason to the celebrities present, as if to say: This time, no one wants to stop him.

Closing his eyes, Han Xingyan sighed again.

If he could, in fact, no one wanted to stop him, one less Yu Xiaobo would only make the world a better place.

But unfortunately, not everyone can be as free as Wang Luo.

(End of chapter)