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This explanation was obviously false, Zhang Liang pondered for a moment and asked, "I'll tell you what a cultivator is, you tell me the reason, don't lie to me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

There is nothing on the surface, but there is joy in the heart. It turns out that this kid still has such a weakness, well, it will be easier to deal with in the future. "Deal, you first talk about what a cultivator is. ”

"A cultivator is a type of person who cultivates with the help of the vitality of heaven and earth, either an immortal or a demon. There are many types of human cultivators, like you, no, us, by opening up the sea of spiritual consciousness, possessing spiritual power beyond ordinary people, so as to mobilize the elemental power in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and combine them in different sequences to form powerful spells. ”

Indeed, since he was a child, he has more spiritual power than ordinary people. Until one day, he ran to Emperor Chengfeng, "Father, father, I can make things hard." ”

That's just a simple attachment of the earth element to the object, making it more protected. Emperor Chengfeng was overjoyed and muttered to himself, "This, this is the awakening of the bloodline, back then, the ancestor Emperor Tianqi was such a powerful cultivator." ”

Since then, Emperor Chengfeng has loved Liyanglian very much, and everyone else thinks that Liyanglian is smart. He has the potential to be a practitioner, but it is hidden.

Li Yangchang listened carefully, but Zhang Liang didn't talk anymore, "Go on." ”

"You want to know, cultivator, I told you, and I gave you an example. ”

Zhang Liang did give an overview of the practitioners, and gave an example of Liyanghuan himself, but how could this satisfy Liyanglian, "Give a few more examples, and I'll tell you why you lied to them." ”

There are many types of cultivators, and the classics of Penglai Pavilion cannot be recorded clearly, so it is easy to name a few. "There are painters who have extremely exquisite painting skills, and use the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth as a brush, so that the painting scroll has a spirit, can be separated from the paper, and form a combat force. There are astrologers, who baptize themselves by communicating with the stars and with the help of star power, which are used in battle. There are talisman masters, who study the essence of matter, and write rune paper with pen and ink, which can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and produce great power. ”

"What about you. ”

"I, I'm ・・・・・・, I'm not like you, fire magician. ”

Zhang Liang reacted in time, and did not say that he was opening up the snow mountain qi sea, generating spiritual wisdom, and achieving eternal life. Li Yanglian is even more sure, he is definitely not a simple fire magician, open up, open up what?

"Okay, now, it's time for you to tell me why you're lying to them. ”

"When you came to Molingdu, didn't you find that there is a section of the road that is particularly difficult to walk?"

Zhang Liang remembered that there was a section of the road on the edge of the cliff, and he had to walk carefully when riding a horse, not to mention the larger carriage.

"When a group of them passes, it's going to cause a blockage. Maybe by the time we get there, it's still stuck there. In order for us to be able to reach Tianxiang City smoothly, we deceived these people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

Zhang Liang was also a little puzzled, "Ye Guizong, didn't they all grab Ling Sangen and run away, why did they still want to leave Moling Capital." ”

Ye Guizong grabbed Ling Sangen, which was equivalent to getting the Xuantie Key, he would only look for the tombstone of King Xianzhong in the mountains of Moling, in order to get the treasure left by the Xuanye patriarch of the Night Clan, and restore the Night Clan, and he would not return to the Moling Capital at all.

But this is the psychology of the public, once bitten by a snake for ten years afraid of the well rope, always after the incident, there is such a delayed reaction.

Zhang Liang drove the carriage and stopped at the place where he stopped last night, he accompanied Xiao Ruoli to the woods, and pulled the Ruo Ruoli sword from Xu Cangcang's chest. If it is, if it leaves, after meeting, the two become one and become one sword. This sword is strange, no wonder Xiao Ruoli insists on coming back, "I have already got the sword, let's go." ”

Xiao Ruoli shook his head, Zhang Liang still thought that he was coming back, just for this portable sword. The dantian has been destroyed, and even if it is such a divine soldier, it will be buried. He pointed to Sang Buqiu's corpse on the ground, took the Ruo Yiruo Sword, found a place with a wide field of vision, and began to dig up.

Zhang Liang understood that this was to put the deceased into the ground, so he kicked Sang Buqiu with his feet, "Cheap you, killed Xiao Ruoli's friend, and dig a pit for you." ”

Xiao Ruoli's face was covered with frost, grabbed a piece of soil, and threw Zhang Liang away.

Zhang Liang was stunned, he didn't know why Xiao Ruoli was angry, the friend on the surface was a hidden enemy, but the enemy became a friend. Friends are enemies, enemies are friends, and even he saw it clearly at the last moment.

"Isn't it digging a pit, it's very simple. ”

The quagmire technique is a good way to do this. Zhang Liang cast an earth-based spell, and after a while, he made a pit that could accommodate one person. Xiao Ruoli put Sang Buqiu's body into it, and then made a gesture of closing his hands to Zhang Liang.

This action, Zhang Liang saw clearly, a simple tomb emerged from the ground. Xiao Ruoli pointed to the other two corpses, no matter what grudge there is, if they die, they will be gone, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust. Let these grievances be buried in the soil and corroded and dissipate without a trace.

Zhang Liang thought about it, it must be these two people who wanted to deal with Xiao Ruoli, so that he had to break the pill and kill his friend. No wonder in the Moling Courtyard, fighting, fighting the two disappeared at the same time, and when they came back, they were intact, they must have discussed something in private.

He just used the mud swamp technique to bury the two of them in the soil, and if they didn't make tombs, he would let them have no words and no monuments, and they would decay silently, which was also a punishment.

Qingshan buries his bones, Sang Buqiu's life is full of suffering, and the case that made him famous is actually his biggest nightmare. Xiao Ruoli vaguely remembered that back then, when he first saw Sang Buqiu, he was arrogant and rude, and threatened to give him a good look. At that time, he really felt that there was something wrong with Sang Buqiu, and he was extremely rude.

Who would have thought that he would find him in private and tell him how cunning and powerful his opponent was this time.

When he visited the famous mountain villa at night, he always rushed to the front and resisted most of the dangers. His affection and righteousness made Xiao Ruoli reacquaint himself with such a person. He pretended to be bought by the other party, became a pawn walking in the dark, and endured everyone's abuse and slander.

The "thirteenth" murderer, the mastermind behind the Luzhou Annihilation Massacre. Sang Buqiu couldn't forget this terrible nightmare until he died, and he wanted to destroy him. Xiao Ruoli suddenly felt weak, he seemed to be unable to fulfill this last wish for his friend by himself, he was already a wasted person.

But he was not discouraged, he was eager to go to Yunlu Academy and teach a proud disciple to complete this mission.

Friend, please rest in peace, do your best to fulfill your last wishes. The Heroic Spirit is not far away, please wait and see. (To be continued.) )