Chapter 463: The Ninth
Gao De and Bai Biao are still cultivating
Lightning, Yang Xiaoslow, and Fang Junmei, in a vinegar soul fusion and separation, realized their own Dao heart
This shortcut is by no means as easy to follow as the three of them imagined
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On this day, the sound of screams came from a certain cave
"Lao Tzu is not enlightened, Lao Tzu is not enlightened"
This useless guy, under the severe pain of the collision of memories, shouted and rolled on the ground, with long blond hair, like a chicken nest
After a long time, the pain gradually subsided
The lightning pumped for a while before he got up and walked out of the cave
I was not in a hurry to open the next round of soul fusion again, took out a pot of wine, and poured it up
While pouring, he walked towards the cave of several other people, looking at him ghostly
In order to facilitate the transportation of the flesh in, the temporary cave mansions of him, Fang Junmei, and Yang Xiaoslow did not even have a door
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Fang Junmei has fused to the eighth o
The master of the soul this time,Not only evil,It's also a pervert.,It's an evil cultivator who is good at the art of collecting and supplementing.,Picking women and picking men.,I don't know how many handsome men and women have been ruined in my life.
Rumble!
In the nameless world, this perverted cultivator was pierced through his head with a sword
After another moment, Fang Junmei in the temporary cave mansion also opened his eyes again
"Ahh
Before Fang Junmei could cry out in pain, the screams had already come from the door
Lightning, this obscene guy, happened to turn to Fang Junmei's cave entrance, bumped into Junmei's abrupt wake up, and was startled by him
And a moment later, the lightning was even more creepy
Because the eyes that Fang Junmei had just opened were not only the panic and despair before death, but after seeing the lightning, his eyes were even more obscene and evil that he had never seen before, as if he was a hungry ghost in the color
After his gaze was fierce again, Fang Junmei rushed towards the lightning
"Hey, Fang Junmei, don't mess around, I'm a horse, you won't even let go of the horse——"
Lightning threw the flask, turned and ran, goosebumps already on his body
"Ahh
Not long after running out, the sound of screaming came from behind
Fang Junmei's own memory, and the memory of the evil cultivator, finally collided violently, and the painful Fang Junmei rolled on the ground and wailed again
Lightning finally breathed a sigh of relief, God knows that he was stared at by Fang Jun's eyebrows just now, and he was uncomfortable, he just wanted to find seventeen or eighteen clothes and wrap himself heavily
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After struggling with the tea time, Fang Junmei returned to self
When I raised my eyes again, I saw lightning bolts, standing not far from the door, looking vigilant at any time
"What the hell are you doing?"
Fang Junmei gasped and glared at him, the most indistinguishable thing to see was the lightning
And when he realized that he was this time, he still couldn't realize the success of Jian Xin, and a look of loss once again surged in his heart
"What does it feel like for you to try to be targeted by a dead pervert or a man!"
The lightning spurted back, and his heart was secretly whispering at the speed of his recovery
Fang Junmei was stunned when he heard this, and quickly reacted and laughed
Lightning approached and took out two jugs of wine, one for him and one for himself
Grunt!
The two poured it up
"Jun Mei, have you noticed that after merging with the souls of those guys, the magical powers they have learned have also been written down by us?"
Lightning suddenly smiled and said obscenely
"So what?"
Fang Junmei said lightly
"You're stupid!"
Lightning glanced at him and said, "This is a great opportunity to learn their methods."
Fang Junmei shook his head and smiled: "Please, what you are impacting is the Dao Heart, after you have the Dao Heart Divine Power, can you still see those exercises and magical powers of theirs? The souls of those guys who are too powerful, it is impossible for the Ghost Emperor seniors to let the three of us fuse, otherwise we may be difficult to recover ourselves."
Hearing this, Lightning glanced at his mouth, and felt that what he said made some sense, but where was he willing to admit it so easily, and said stiffly: "What if you don't realize success?"
Fang Junmei laughed when he heard this
"You'd better be mentally prepared, after you go out, I won't mess with you, I'm going back to the Demon Beast Sea to be my Infernal Demon Saint o"
Lightning shook his head and shook his tail and said, looking like the sky is high and let me fly
Fang Junmei heard this and nodded slightly
Don't say that Lightning is already a free body, even if he still has a master-servant contract with him, Fang Junmei will not restrict his actions too much now
"I don't know what level of demon beast you are, but Huang Jinben told me that in the sea of demon beasts, there is an old demon beast in the mortal metamorphosis stage, you still need to be careful, don't be coveted by him."
Fang Junmei admonished oqb17
"Got it, Rory wordy"
Lightning replied impatiently
Immediately said: "Anyway, if something happens to me, I will send the calf to you, and you will come and save me immediately!"
There is no politenessを
Fang Junmei's face turned black when he heard this, what kind of person is this, I am idle every day
Lightning looked at his dark face, and said with a smile: "You and the Panxin Sword Sect, if something goes wrong, you can come to me at any time, my lightning is not as stingy as you."
This sentence is quite heartwarming
The two touched the pot
After drinking the wine in the pot, let's go to see the bearded man together
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Bang!
The first sound of falling to the ground, the lightning first left the body again, entered the ghost temple, and fused together
The second sound did not come immediately
"Boy, almost all of the eight monks before were in the Yuan Infant Stage, although they were all extremely evil and evil, but they have never been able to help you realize the success of the Immovable Sword Heart, this ninth, I plan to help you add a little difficulty, so that your soul will merge with the soul of an evil cultivator who has left the earth, do you have the courage to fight?"
The bearded man asked first
After speaking, he added: "This person's heart is more evil, and the power of memory is more ferocious, if you can't hold it, don't say that you become an evil cultivator, and you may even die."
When Fang Junmei heard this, he pondered for a moment, then didn't say a word, and nodded heavily
He is not arrogant and ignorant, but confident that the grinding of the eight guys in front of him has made his nerves more steel and iron casting
The bearded man nodded slightly
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It's an inexplicable world again
The sky is high and crisp, and the sky is cloudless
The huge square was full of people, no less than thousands
Today is the important moment for this sect to recruit inner disciples from the outer gate, and the twenty or so disciples with the best performance in the center have been selected one by one by the elder gate
Everyone, when they are called by name, is in the spotlight and receives the baptism of envious gaze from others
"Shen Cheng, enter the door of the Fifth Elder Qingye Daoren!"
The deacon disciple shouted loudly
The people of all the people, walking out of a jade tree in the wind, smiling extremely warm young man, came to an old man with fairy wind bones, and respectfully bowed to the teacher
"Excuse me!"
The old man seemed to be very satisfied with this new disciple, and stroked his long beard and laughed
Behind the old man, there was a woman with an extremely delicate appearance, but a very low realm, looking at the young man named Shen Cheng, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she looked like she was in love
At this moment, all the monks looked at them, and the unsuccessful monks were naturally envious, jealous and hateful, among them was a man in Tsing Yi who looked very ordinary
This person's gaze seems to be calm, but it hides deep hatred and unwillingness, like a cold poisonous snake licking its wounds
His name is Liu Porcelain O
In the selection competition, he was eliminated by Shen Cheng, in terms of realm, he is equivalent to Shen Cheng, and in terms of strain, this person is still above Shen Cheng, according to reason, the chance of winning is greater, but in the end he lost o
Because the day before the game, this person was attacked and suffered a lot of injuries, and the one who attacked him was the woman behind Elder Aoba, that is, Elder Aoba's granddaughter
Obviously, because of the matter of men and women, Elder Aoba's granddaughter hoped that Shen Cheng could win, but in this way, it ruined Liu Ci's future
In this person's heart, how can he not hate?
But Liu Ci also knew in his heart what he could do? If he stabbed out, how could the sect, which had always wanted to save face, stand on his side? That Elder Aoba's casual blow might have killed him!
He understood this truth by himself
The granddaughter of Elder Aoba warned him even more viciously
This world is so dirty
In the face of such a dirty world, some people keep themselves, and some people go with the flow and fight back with dirtier means
Liuci is the latter!
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Without the key cultivation of the sect's resources, Liu Ci completely regarded himself as a loose cultivator, and in order to achieve the goal, he would do whatever it took to achieve his goal
The path taken by this person is similar to Tang Qi's, but Tang Qi's luck is missing
But even so, Liu Ci is still getting stronger day by day, and as he becomes stronger, the hatred in this person's heart will eventually have a cathartic day
Barren Mountain Ancient Road o
The granddaughter of Elder Aoba was abused to death by Liu Porcelain
In the secret realm
Shen Cheng was also calculated by Liu Porcelain and took his head
On the path of evil cultivation, this person went farther and farther away, and became a wanted demon o
And his luck finally began to explode!
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"Hahahaha-"
In the midst of the ruins, the sound of wild laughter stirred
The laughter came from a man in black in the mountains, who was none other than Liu Porcelain
At this moment, Liu Ci is already the appearance of a middle-aged man, and in the late Yuan Infant realm, his appearance is still ordinary, but between his eyebrows, there has been a change, shrouded in a chilling yin and evil coldness
In his hand, he was also carrying a bloody head, which was none other than Elder Aoba
"Hahaha, that's just it, there is no one in the big Yuntai Sect who can take over my evil artistic conception supernatural powers, I knew this is the case, I should have come back to avenge the revenge of the year!"
On the willow porcelain, the artistic conception breath is burning like fire, and the artistic conception breath is full of evil flavor