Author: Battle of Tiandu

At this moment, Lin Yunchen, who had transformed into a short and fat middle-aged man, was wrinkled tightly because of the severe pain in his body, and his facial features were tightly wrinkled, looking very painful.

He gasped for breath and coughed heartbreakingly, and when his breath calmed down, he swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes suddenly froze, and he glanced at the sky where the ghost of the man in white had finally dissipated.

With a slight movement of his mind, he dispatched the power of the few divine thoughts in the sea of divine consciousness, raised his hand and pointed to summon, and cast a spell to recall the speculating mirror hanging in mid-air.

With the humming and trembling speculating mirror, it suddenly shrank, and in a moment, it turned into a white point of light, quickly sinking into Lin Yunchen's forehead and burrowing into the sea of consciousness.

Then Lin Yunchen sat cross-legged on the spot without thinking, and immediately surrounded yin and yang with an inverted clasp of his hands, enveloping him with a milky white light curtain generated on his body.

Lin Yunchen then began to close his eyes, his lips opened and closed, silently reciting the mantra of the Golden Thunder Sword Duel, running the exercises quickly, and recovering from the serious injuries in his body.

At this moment, the clothes on his back were torn with a hole the size of a basin, and under the torn clothes, there were shocking wounds that were visible to the bones.

This bloody wound looked extremely miserable, and even a large piece of skin tissue that protected the muscle tissue was scraped off by the aftermath of the explosion just now, leaving this shocking wound.

Although Lin Yunchen's situation at the moment is not optimistic, it is already a great creation that he can survive by luck.

Previously, at the moment when the thunder bead exploded, almost when he was on the line of life and death, Lin Yunchen's perception of danger seemed to be the same as instinct.

He unreservedly urged the sluggish power of the Sky Mirror to escape this mortal catastrophe, otherwise he and Hao Tongxuan would be fried into meat sauce.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, there is a huge castle surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The castle is nothing out of the ordinary, just like a village, but the sparrows are small, but they are full of organs.

Inside this castle, there are large and small buildings, layered on top of each other, and there is no end in sight.

Many figures are busy coming and going, and there are a lot of lights in and out of the sky, which looks very busy.

However, at this moment, in the depths of the castle, a certain one looks very quaint, and in the old pavilion, in the middle of the attic, there is a conspicuous three-legged bronze tripod, and there is a chance that there is little green smoke, which is slowly floating from it.

On either side of the attic is a row of red lacquered wooden shelves, on which dozens of permanent lamps are placed, slowly burning with some unknown grease and exuding a faint fragrance.

Behind the bronze tripod in the middle of the square, there is a boxy sandalwood square table, and at this moment there are rows of white jade plaques three fingers wide on it.

Suddenly, there was a muffled bang, and among these white jade plates, one of the white jade plates at the back suddenly and inexplicably shattered.

At this time, an old servant with a gray beard who was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard outside suddenly heard this muffled sound and was instantly startled.

It was a moment before the old servant awoke from the shock.

"What's going on? Why did the Divine Soul card in it shatter by itself?"

"Could it be...... No, that's impossible."

The old servant was suspicious of his guess, muttered to himself a little uncertain, shook his head vigorously, and immediately ran into the attic to investigate the situation, wondering which piece of jade had broken itself.

"I vaguely remember that in that position is to place the eldest young master's Divine Soul card, if the Divine Soul card is broken, it means "......

The old servant's cloudy gaze froze, and he looked carefully at the jade pendant on the table, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, his face became more and more ugly with his guess, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The old servant came to his senses and slapped the storage bag on his waist.

A two-finger-wide talisman appeared in the old servant's hand after a faint flash of light.

He immediately pinched the talisman with one hand, and a mana wrapped the talisman, and the old servant glanced at the talisman in his palm, his lips moved, and he began to chant some incantation.

At the same time, in Mingyuan City, in the basement of a certain commercial shop.

At this moment, in this secret room, a few candles were lit, and I saw a heroic middle-aged man sitting in the first place, discussing something with three people who looked like stewards?

This middle-aged man is dressed in Confucian attire, with a white face and beardless face, and thick eyebrows, which is the head of the family of Huangjiabao's generation, "Huang Hongxuan", whose body is cultivated as an introverted atmosphere, and the realm is in the middle of Jindan.

The cultivation strength of the other three is also good, and they are great masters in the late stage of foundation building.

"Report to the head of the family, we just received a report from the spies hiding in the Hao family, saying that the head of the Hao family, "Hao Yuntian".

Three days ago, through the auction meeting, I did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a very extraordinary heavy treasure, I heard that this heavy treasure is a protective magic circle, the three-element mixed spirit array, I don't know what we should do next?"

The middle-aged steward with a square face said slowly to Huang Hongxuan, who was in the upper position.

"Oh, since there is such a thing, can you be sure that it is true?".

Huang Hongxuan sighed softly when he heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly took a sip of the fragrant tea on the table next to him.

His face slowly became gloomy, and he put down the teacup before he said leisurely:

"Our hidden spies have any defensive capabilities to detect that thing, and will they be able to withstand a blow from the Sky Hammer?"

"This ...... It's not clear for the time being, presumably after the Hao family has this defensive formation protection",

"I'm afraid it's hard for us to make a move, and if we want to annex the entire Hao family in a short period of time, I'm afraid it's very difficult to do it again."

The square-faced steward looked at Huang Hongxuan, whose face was not very good-looking at the moment, and said with some hesitation.

"Okay, then you guys go down and do things first! When to start annexing the Xiuzhen family surnamed Hao, I have my own arrangements."

At this moment, Huang Hongxuan, looking preoccupied, waved his hand gently.

At this moment, a round dragon blue jade pendant hanging from Huang Hongxuan's waist suddenly burst into blue light, and the buzzing sound continued to sound, and it was still trembling slightly.

"Huh"!

Huang Hongxuan first sighed lightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately cast a spell with one hand to incorporate the cyan jade pendant into his palm, and the power of divine consciousness immediately penetrated into it.

An old man's voice appeared in his mind.

"The head of the family is not good, young master, young master, who killed him......

Huang Hongxuan frowned, he listened carefully, the whole person was not good, his eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth and muttered:

"Who dares to kill my Ping'er, let the old man catch you, he will skin you and cramp, break your body into thousands of pieces, detain your soul, calcine it for thousands of years, and don't understand the hatred in my heart."

Hearing Huang Hongxuan's cold and biting words at this moment, the three stewards of the late stage of foundation building who had just walked to the door were suddenly stunned in their hearts, and they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts.

"What happened to the head of the house," asked the square-faced steward cautiously tentatively.

"You go immediately, invite me the Master of the Heavenly Machine, I will go and arrest the murderer", Huang Hongxuan said word by word, a trace of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes", the three stewards did not dare to hesitate, and immediately agreed.

Inside some empty canyon.

On the ground, there sat a man in tattered clothes sitting cross-legged, and at the wound on his back, but he saw that the fleshy teeth like threads, like weaving cloth, slowly began to grow together.

I don't know how long it will be.

The wind around became louder and louder, and suddenly a large area of dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the black and oppressive dark clouds rolled endlessly, making this piece of heaven and earth suddenly much darker.

Crackling!

Immediately afterward, another loud boom sounded.

A lightning bolt from heaven to earth slashed down, almost illuminating the world, and the pouring rain poured down as if it didn't need money.

However, the man who was still healing at the moment didn't care about the pouring rain at all, and still sat motionless cross-legged, continuing to recover the mana in his body and the injuries outside his body.

In a large pit here, there is a bowl-like utensil, like a large urn, tightly covered on the ground, blocking the endless wind and rain outside.

In this big urn, there is a woman in red lying quietly, at this moment, the woman in red, her breath is stable, but her brows are frowned, unconscious, as if she is doing a nightmare, and she does not look like she is about to wake up.

It didn't take long for small puddles to accumulate on the ground.

This storm came and went quickly, and the black and oppressive clouds dispersed quickly, and a trace of the afterglow of the setting sun shone into this canyon.

The scent of grass and trees, with the breeze blowing in the face, washed away all the traces of the battle here, except for the big crater that was blown out, everything returned to normal.

The short and fat man sitting cross-legged was Lin Yunchen, who was quickly recovering from his injuries, and his eyelids moved slightly a few times before he slowly opened.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave quickly, otherwise, the Huang family's pursuers are coming, and it will be difficult to do."

Lin Yunchen, who had already stood up, thought to himself in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, he took back the magic weapon in the big pit, leaving a woman in red lying quietly on the ground.

After a while, a white light rose into the sky, and in this light, it was faintly visible that there was a short and fat middle-aged man holding a woman in red in his arms.

Two days later.

At this time, beside an unknown mountain stream and river, a short and fat man covered with injuries put down the beautiful woman in red on his back, and immediately took out a pill to restore his injuries and took it.

He glanced sideways, glanced at the beautiful woman who was lying unconscious on the ground at the moment, and then took out another healing pill for the woman to take, and then sat cross-legged on the spot and began to refine the pill in his abdomen.