A few soft-shelled turtles have been following him for a long time, and Big Head, Quinn, and Yi Chilei have also fallen in love with him.

Lao Qian reminded them of this discovery.

The harvest depends on their own creation.

When the soft-shelled turtles heard this, they tried their best to hide their surprise, and they also searched carefully for the words on the wall.

"Haha, I know you, never do things that don't make sense. ”

The soft-shelled turtle was extremely satisfied and passed the sound to the old money.

It can be said that it is really interesting for old money to share such an important discovery.

Three hours later.

On the other half of the angel's heart, there were also several tree-like extremely fine golden lights.

Only then did Lao Qian tentatively convey his voice to the soft-shelled turtle: "How is it?

"Well, yes, my corpse fire, with the course of these strokes, seems to have progressed. ”

The soft-shelled turtle said with satisfaction.

For the soft-shelled turtle, this is really an unexpected surprise, the palace that starts with the word "sky" should be yang.

However, I actually comprehended the corpse fire ascension of "yīn" here.

"Fire and water are the way to practice.

Another way is the anode gives birth to yīn, and the yīn pole gives birth to yang.

Although you are a corpse monster, you can create corpse fire and incinerate everything.

In my opinion, your corpse fire, which is nominally pure yīn, is actually the genus of yīn. ”

Since the Angel's Heart was activated, Lao Qian has been hanging in the Purple Mansion like half a sun.

Naturally, I blurted out this truth.

"Well, that makes sense. Old Qian, you have made a lot of progress in the cultivation realm. ”

The soft-shelled turtle is also from the Maoshan faction, and I know a lot about these theoretical things.

It's just that his own corpse and fire have been improved in the words recorded in this yang's "Tianhui Palace", which is really too subversive of the common sense understood by the soft-shelled turtle in a large number of classics of the Maoshan School.

"Even if we sell coolies to break the walls of the Tianhui Hall and enter the Tianhui Palace, those things that are very beneficial will not be our turn.

Although the things on this wall are of a lower grade, as long as you comprehend them, they are really your own.

Old money, this time it's really thanks to you. ”

The soft-shelled turtle sighed contentedly.

After seeing the earth-shattering power of the ten overseers and the power of the weeping ghosts, the soft-shelled turtle had already shortened the hope of this trip to Tiansha City to the minimum.

Being able to get the guidance of Lao Qian and understand the strokes on this wall made the soft-shelled turtle really satisfied.

Old Qian's heart was spinning.

Sure enough, because I have the heart of an angel, the strokes on this wall, the strokes corresponding to the heart of the angel, I can understand, and the strokes that do not correspond to the heart of the angel, I turn a blind eye.

If the heart of the angel is completely lit, it can be used to carry other liliang mystical enlightenment to try.

But there are several layers to this angelic heart!

Can the text strokes on the wall really support the lighting up of the several layers of the angelic heart?

Especially the core of the angel's heart, even if his own divine thoughts are fully activated, he can't detect it clearly.

Alas, low-class goods sè are low-class goods sè.

Old Qian sighed.

He has the same view as the soft-shelled turtle, which can be engraved on the outside of the wall of the Tianhui Palace, anyone can visit, and anyone can comprehend what kind of high-end goods can be too high-end?

Alas, people's gains are completely proportional to their own strength, and the kind of plot in which the weak take advantage of the strong who defy the sky is probably the explosion of tens of thousands of characters before it takes a while.

The time of the day is fast approaching.

The first group has already completed the bombardment, and it is the turn of the second group.

Lao Qian they are assigned to the Yang group of the second group and are responsible for tackling tough problems.

This time, Lao Qian and the soft-shelled turtle didn't say anything, and honestly obeyed the assignment of the second group leader.

However, the leader of the second group is Lao Qian's old acquaintance, Elder Jasmine of Qingniu Mountain.

Purple hair and red face, noble demeanor.

A rainbow umbrella, the colorful aperture of light flashes out in circles, blocking the attacking lightsaber layer by layer.

The attacking three-sè lightsaber cracked, disconnected, and shattered in layers of colorful apertures.

It is like a picture of a purple-haired lady holding an umbrella, fluttering in the dense attack of the three sè lightsabers.

Originally, it was quite pleasing to the eye, and it was also a scenery when the monk was selling coolies.

However, Elder Jasmine recognized the old money at a glance, it was really the monk who had fought on the White Jade Bridge in the Shining Secret Realm and snatched the heart of the angel alive.

Although due to the deterrence of the top ten supervisors, they did not dare to openly fight with Lao Qian, but in the eyes of Lao Qian, they were already cold and unkind.

Between the rotation of the colorful circles, it was intentionally or unintentionally put some three-sè lightsabers in, and under the clever collision of countless rainbow circles, the lightsabers that came in went straight to the old money.

Lao Qian is constantly releasing the multiple sword explosions of the car **, and while joining the joint attack, he also has to constantly break up the attacking three sè lightsabers, and scolds this stinky girl in his heart, holding such a grudge, and wearing small shoes for Lao Tzu.

Look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up after lighting up the outermost two layers of the Angel's Heart!

That being said, the three sè lightsabers that attacked were extremely condensed, and it seemed that the substance that was composed of light was light, but it was condensed harder than gold and iron.

Each of the three sè lightsabers, coupled with the speed is incoherent, Lao Qian has to cut out more than twenty swords in an instant, and a series of green sè sword shadows are connected into a straight line and generally point on the incoming sword shadows

in order to smash this incoming lightsaber into pieces of light

Surround the old money and make the old money look like a light person.

The overseers turned a blind eye to Elder Jasmine's deliberate counterattack and deliberately directing the lightsaber towards Qian Xing.

Anyone has face, it's just that the level of face is just high.

Obviously, in the eyes of the overseers, Elder Jasmine is also a god-level monk, and her face is much bigger than that of Lao Qian, a monk who is not even a god-level.

Therefore, as long as Elder Jasmine leads the second group well, he will make a good effort to attack the walls of the Tianhui Palace.

The overseers didn't care about her feud with a little friar.

"How could he do this!"

As soon as Widona's crescent-like willow eyebrows were raised, she was about to get up.

However, Widona soon did it helplessly, and with a pair of gentle eyes that could speak, she looked at the pink-clothed girl Hayley pitifully.

Widona knew that she had been blessed by the pink-clad girl Hayley, so she didn't join the coolie team.

If you want to express your opinion, you are not qualified enough.

Only the pink-clothed girl Hailey can stop Elder Jasmine's personal vendetta behavior.

"Silly girl, if he can't even stand this test, even if he enters the Tianhui Palace, I'm afraid it will be a dead end. ”

Hayley patted the top of Widona's head lovingly, but thought helplessly in her heart: "Silly girl, if I tell you now that it is impossible for you to be with him, will you hate me for the rest of my life?"

Lao Qian couldn't help but think of a "Thousand Miles Red" red light mystery that he had seized before.

This thousand miles of red mystery, shè Cheng is extremely far, suitable for sneak attacks and blocking.

However, Lao Qian disliked the condensation of the red light beam, which was still not enough, and he was powerless when he encountered a strong protective Dao method.

These lightsabers, after they are shattered, the fragments of the lightsabers are condensed but not dispersed, as if they are frozen, but they are just collected and used to cultivate the red light mysteries of "Qianli Red".

Hehe, you old woman, you want to harm me but fulfill me!

you off!

Lao Qian was constantly urging the sword technique to bombard the wall hundreds of meters away.

The mouth is wide open, just a suck!

The fragments of the three sè lightsabers surrounding Lao Qian seemed to be swept up by a whirlwind and all entered Lao Qian's stomach.

An instant later, the fragments around Lao Qian disappeared completely.

Old Qian raised his eyebrows, and shook his head at Elder Jasmine twice in a row, with a purely smug expression.

Elder Jasmine was furious, and between the colorful umbrellas in his hand turned again and again, more three-sè lightsabers were put in, and they went straight to the old money.

If it weren't for the dense formation of the monks standing, they were afraid that the lightsabers that Lao Qian would attack would lead to other monks and destroy the plan to bombard the wall.

I'm afraid that this Elder Jasmine will lead half of the three-sè lightsaber to the top of Old Qian's head.

One day of urging the sword light to bombard, Lao Qian did not show a trace of fatigue at all except for pretending to take it twice to replenish spiritual power.

Let Elder Jasmine, with a suspicious gaze, turn and turn on Old Qian's face.

"Did he take the heart of an angel for himself?

Impossible, without the secret method of the Temple of the Lord God of Justice, it would be impossible for an outsider to take the heart of an angel for his own use in such a short period of time!

Absolutely impossible!"

There was once a high-ranking god who majored in the mysteries of the Holy Light system tried to crack the mystery of the Angel's Heart and take the Angel's Heart for his own use without the secret method of the main temple.

However, the time he spent was measured in hundred years!

After hundreds of years, Liliang who was able to bring out the heart of an angel was nothing more than a two-winged angel.

"Trash!"

This superior god, who originally belonged to the temple system, said such an evaluation when he returned the angelic heart borrowed from the temple to the temple.

However, he himself, shortly thereafter, disappeared from the Gallon plane, and he was never seen again.

Under the suspicious gaze of Elder Jasmine, Old Qian Shiran walked back to his rattan chair, after the day's work, there was a third group, and the first group brought two days off was enough to have a good understanding.

rìzi just passed day by day.

The hole in the wall of the Tianhui Hall has expanded to a radius of three meters and a depth of more than four meters.

Another thirty days have passed.

Glare, after seeing the other monks' moves through and having a rough assessment in their hearts, finally came to sit with the alliance leader and them.

"Alliance Leader, they are so relaxed and leisurely, could it be that they have already given up the pursuit of the treasures in the Tianhui Palace?"

Gleier and the other monks were puzzled, because, judging from the attitudes of Lao Qian and the soft-shelled turtles, there seemed to be no trace of the jīng god who worked hard at all.

At this moment, Lao Qian's eyes widened!

Two extremely bright golden rays flashed from Lao Qian's eyes!

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