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To the south of Molong Palace, Wei Qiao stood on a small hill and looked into the distance. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: щ. .

The four balls of light around the Molong Palace were still hanging in the air, but their brightness seemed to have changed from prosperity to decline after reaching a limit, and became slightly dimmed.

For ordinary meditative practice, this change is insignificant and difficult to detect, but it can be truly distinguished at a glance when cultivating to reach the late stage of meditative practice and above. Of course, it was impossible to perceive the changes in the condensation form and the meditation below it, and it was only when the outer seal of the Molong Palace was restored to two or three percent that they could distinguish it.

"Danger, the seal outside the Molong Palace has been weakened, what are you still hesitating about, if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for another hundred years. The sound of the blood tooth came from the alchemy bottle.

"Hmph, Bloodtooth, you seem to be a little impatient?" said Wei Qiao coldly.

"So what? I don't want to stay longer for a moment in this alchemy bottle, if it's you, would I like to be trapped in a place where I don't see the light of day?"

"There are not enough murderous spirits in the palace, and we will have to wait a few more days. Wait until the meditation cultivation that does not belong to the Black Liang Country and the Wuwu Country enters most of it, and then General Ben will act. "Dangerous road.

"Fang Yong sent news that the existing number of meditation cultivators is enough to meet the demand, and most of those remaining meditation cultivators will be late because of their lack of strength, and their role is dispensable, waiting or not equaling, it will not hinder the result. Bloodtooth continued to agitate.

"Don't worry! Even if you wait another hundred years, General Ben will be able to accept it. You tell Fang Yong that he can do it first, and General Ben can only help a little anyway. Wei Qiao said lightly.

Hearing this, Blood Tooth became silent for a while, and after a while, a strange force 'wave' moved, coming from the refining bottle, as if it was contacting Fang Yong. Seeing this, Wei Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, and then he became expressionless again, looking at the Molong Palace in the distance.

At the same time, in the Molong Palace, a team composed of five late-stage condensation cultivators was cautiously passing through a demonic qi shrouded area and entering another separate courtyard.

"Another abode for meditation, I hope to find something. ”

"You don't have to expect too much, the place where you can find good things is either the various treasury mansions of the Molong Palace, or the large-scale general's mansion, not this kind of ordinary residence. ”

"Those places have either been visited for a long time or are dangerous. In a comprehensive comparison, it is still the abode of these ordinary knotted meditation cultivators, and it is easier to find precious things. Anyway, for us meditators, even if we find more precious treasures, we won't be blessed. ”

"Fang Yong, is there a new discovery?" When there were two meditation cultivators arguing endlessly, the other meditation cultivator saw Fang Yong walking to the side, thinking that he had made a discovery.

"No, I'm just curious. Fang Yong replied very casually.

When the other meditators heard his answer, they believed it to be true, and no one cared, continuing the topic not long ago. Moreover, they have formed two factions, presenting a situation of confrontation between two and two.

Because no one could convince anyone, the smell of fire 'medicine' grew stronger in their conversations.

Suddenly, Fang Yong's expression changed slightly, and he listened attentively for a moment. And his face was first solemn, then fierce, and then full of smiles, and took the initiative to join the conversation.

"Several, it's too early to argue about this......"

At this time, not far from them, in a large cloud of demonic qi, a head with fangs quietly poked out, and after confirming that there was no danger, it immediately flew towards the courtyard where the blood tooth was. After it, another ghost came out, one, two, three......

In this regard, except for Fang Yong, the other four ghosts had no idea, and while they searched carefully around the courtyard, they were still arguing about whether they could find the treasure.

"Murderous spirit!" A meditation cultivator standing on the edge of the courtyard was the first to notice the murderous spirit entering.

However, when he shouted, it was too late, and more than a dozen fierce souls whose strength was equivalent to the late stage of condensation cultivation only took a moment to divide and surround them.

Soon, except for Fang Yong, the other four cultivators, without exception, turned into fierce spirits, and they left the courtyard together with other fierce spirits that had lost control and burrowed into the nearby demonic qi.

For this group of murderous spirits, Fang Yong seemed to have lost interest.

He discerned his direction and flew to another place where he might gather for meditation.

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In the depths of the Molong Palace, there is a hill.

On the whole, it looks like a rockery used to decorate the scenery in the palace complex.

However, the upper and lower sides of this hill are surrounded by buildings. The builders of the palace seem to be more concerned about the practical significance of the hill than about making it an attraction.

At this moment, Song Jingfan and several meditation cultivators from Wuchou Country came to the front of the hill.

The hill is not far from the Molong Palace, and the meditation cultivators who can live here are definitely the descendants of the Molong Ghost King, and the treasures they may have must be more than ordinary meditation cultivators.

However, Song Jingfan and the others did not feel any interest in the surrounding buildings, they seemed to have another task, and hurried to the foot of the hill, an inconspicuous small square.

In all three directions of the small square, there are three or four foot high railings. In the middle of each side of the railing, there is a gap that leads to a path that leads to the surrounding buildings. Closer to the hill is a slope that leads to a relatively smooth mountain.

At the bottom of this mountain, there is a pair of stone 'gates' four or five zhang high.

Judging from the shape and layout, this should be a place to store valuable materials. Like the major powers, the perimeter of such an important building is equipped with complete means of protection.

The surrounding area of the small square, protected by railings, is a group of powerful formations, which can be broken by non-ordinary condensation meditation. However, for Song Jingfan and the others, they did not pose any threat, they casually played a few tricks, and then they came to the front of the stone 'gate' as if they had entered a no-man's land.

"Song Daoyou, what kind of task is the Tang State Lord's arrangement? It's so mysterious, now that we have arrived at our destination safely, you should also reveal a little more. ”

"Yes, if you don't say it, we'll all doubt your purpose. ”

"Song Daoyou, Zhang Mou said before that since the Tang State Lord has important arrangements, why only the Mighty General's Mansion knows it, but our General Chen Lie's Mansion doesn't know it at all. If you don't tell your purpose, don't blame us for leaving on your own without regard for the friendship of the same country. ”

"Zhang Daoyou, it's really a lot of anger!" Song Jingfan's eyes slanted slightly, and he sneered: "General Huo is famous, Song is very respectful, he was seriously injured, and the meditation of our Mighty General's Mansion is also very painful, but without conclusive evidence, I hope that those unfounded rumors will not affect the cooperation between us." ”

"Now that the strong enemy is on the side, the meditation of the Black Liang Kingdom will arrive at any time, and the grievances between the Mighty General's Mansion and the General Chen Lie's Mansion are better left to be resolved by leaving the Molong Palace. "Another meditator, seeing that the smell of fire 'medicine' between the words of the two ghosts was getting stronger, hurriedly stood up and reconciled.

"Song is just acting on orders, and the specific reason is not very clear, but I believe that by opening this stone 'door', everyone will be able to understand. As for why this order is only known to the Mighty General's Mansion, we must all know very well that General Wei is handling state affairs on behalf of the Tang Lord, and he is not good at assigning other generals' mansions, so he can only make more efforts for the meditation of our Mighty General's Mansion. Song Jingfan glanced at the other meditation cultivators, as if he was worried that there was still a misunderstanding, but he still explained the reason.

Several other cultivators who did not belong to the Mighty General's Mansion felt that Song Jingfan's explanation was not unreasonable, and it was not easy to continue to 'force' the question, so they quickly stood in their positions according to the original plan.

As for Song Jingfan, he went straight to the stone 'gate' and sat cross-legged.

When he took out a piece of array disk of about a foot, he injected a spiritual force into it.

Seeing this, the other cultivators all played a set of tricks to Song Jingfan's location.

Suddenly, a 'yin' pattern nearly a zhang wide appeared on the top of Song Jingfan's head, and when it gradually became clear, it began to shrink again, and slowly imprinted into the array disk on his palm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, whether or not you succeed depends on this. ”

Suddenly, Song Jingfan let out a loud shout, and the Dao Spiritual Power was continuously injected into the array disk from his fingertips. The other meditation cultivators also did not have reservations, and kept injecting spiritual power into the array.

In a moment, the array disk seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and shattered.

However, Song Jingfan and other spiritual cultivators remained unchanged and still maintained the output of spiritual power.

Where the array disc shattered, an extremely complex 'yin' pattern rotated rapidly. As it devoured the surrounding power, it grew brighter and brighter. The light emitted by the 'yin' pattern has become a single piece, and if you don't look closely, it's easy to think it's a pure ball of light.

Driven by Song Jingfan, this 'yin' pattern slowly drifted towards a pair of stone 'gates'. At the moment when it was imprinted on the stone gate, the whole hill, together with the small square where they were, seemed to tremble slightly, and at the same time, a majestic force instantly pushed towards the small square.

Song Jingfan and the others were caught off guard and were thrown into the formation at the railing. Fortunately, the protective formation was only limited to entry and exit, and after they passed through, they fell into the surrounding buildings. If it weren't for the fact that this force was not lethal, I'm afraid they would all have to die out of it.

However, in the midst of great luck, there is also misfortune.

In the surrounding buildings, there are still some remnants of the formation, an unlucky middle-aged man, even if he sacrificed his shield, was also blown into pieces by a cluster of wind blades blowing from all directions, and his soul core, unable to hold on, was shattered.

Seeing this, the other meditation cultivators all kept their faces calm and looked at Song Jingfan with unkind eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, this was a complete accident! I can swear by the demon in my heart, I didn't know in advance that there would be such a powerful counterattack when I opened the stone 'gate', if I knew the danger, how could I not make some preparations in advance. Song Jingfan hurriedly explained.

"I hope so!" General Chen Lie's meditation cultivation snorted heavily.

As for the other meditation cultivators, they couldn't find the 'hole' in Song Jingfan's words, so they hurriedly left the place where they fell, returned to the small square, and looked at the stone 'gate' in disbelief one by one. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507835--&

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