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Chapter 38 Wisdom is dusty



Chapter 38 Wisdom is dusty

Split Wind Demon Palace.

The picture in the cloud mirror finally turned black.

Jia Yunzhen fell to the ground and muttered repeatedly, "Brother, please slow down, sister will come soon."

As I kept reciting it, it gradually turned into a low whine...

As if crazy, Jia Yunzhen stared at Monk Leng Chan with a pair of blood-red eyes.

hiss!

A pair of sharp nails scratched the corners of his eyes, across his cheeks, and down to his chin.

Red demon blood instantly gushes out of the wound, and at a glance, it looks like blood and tears.

Jia Yunzhen's originally handsome and graceful face now looked extremely ferocious.

"Monk, I don't know why, I want to cry, but I can't cry."

At this time, Jia Yunzhen returned to normal, looking calm and completely as if nothing had happened.

I saw him flicking the remaining blood in his nails, and his expression was a little more lazy than before.

"Since I can't shed tears, I hope Sister Yunlou won't dislike the blood."

Monk Leng Chan's expression finally changed at this time. The faint auspicious light in the hall had ripples, and some shadows appeared in some remote corners.

I saw his hands clasped together, and the auspicious light in his eyes seemed to have an extra layer of fog: "Donor Dan was defeated by Ji Jiyu, but it was somewhat beyond the young monk's expectation.

When he first met that man, the young monk saw that he majored in ghost formation.

I don’t want to achieve success in swordsmanship and body refining, and even have magic weapons to recognize the owner and channel spirits.

He is worthy of being a talented man of the Ming Dynasty. "

Jia Yunzhen twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said lazily:

"It doesn't matter whether he is a Taoist disciple of the Demon Sect or a talented Ming King.

Let him relax for a few days,

On the other hand, I will definitely be very busy in the future. "

Leng Chan looked at Jia Yunzhen quietly, and then felt a little troubled.

If you are too stupid, you can convince yourself.

If you are too wise, you can be convinced by Buddhist principles.

However, Jia Yunzhen's talent is not inferior to that of Junior Brother Leng Xin, but he has not broken through the fog before.

Unexpectedly, the big dream woke up in an instant, and even he couldn't see through it.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Leng Chan heard the sound of Buddha, echoing faintly in the palace, and suddenly a Buddha light appeared behind him, which was about ten feet in diameter, like a bright auspicious cloud.

It is the secret magical power of Dingyuan Temple that understands the Buddha's light, which can best dissolve the inner demons and protect the body. If it is practiced to a high level, it can even temporarily wipe out the opponent's realm.

"I wonder what Master Jia Don has planned for the future."

Jia Yunzhen was bathed in the Buddha's light, but there was no vision.

He smiled softly and said calmly:

"Monk, if you think I have inner demons, you are wrong.

That Steel Heart Killer made a lot of mistakes, but one thing he said was right.

I was so ignorant before that I didn't pay attention to him at all.

At this point, the fault is mine, not his. "

Leng Chan's expression finally changed after hearing this, and he sat still, but his eyes were tightly closed.

In the darkness, Jiayunzhen's voice came like a demon,

"There is a massacre in the vast sea that happens once in a hundred years. As a Taoist disciple of the Ming Tan Sect, how can he not come to participate in the battle?

When we get to the battle formation, the power I can control is ten times that of him. I can control both the golden elixir and the heavenly demon.

Naturally, this person can be killed by then. "

Before Leng Chan could speak, Jia Yunzhen continued,

"Monk, do you want to say that the West Ji human race and the demon race are in peace talks, and the massacre in the vast sea will disappear?

I can guarantee you this, this vast sea of ​​massacres will definitely start. "

The Buddha's light behind Leng Chan suddenly disappeared, like a bubble in a dream.

He ignored Jia Yunzhen, bowed, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Step by step, step into the endless sky light.

In the distance, Jiayunzhen's voice is still coming,

"Sister Yunlou is dead and has disappeared. Please ask the monk to send a message to Huahong.

How can the parties involved not be aware of the flow of cause and effect, not be aware of it, not think about it, and not be aware of it. "

Leng Chan paused for a long time before walking away.

……

In the sky above the ghost mansion, countless calamity clouds gathered and turned into a boundless sea of ​​thunder.

But the entire rock mountain was tightly wrapped in endless ghost energy.

The thunder cannot strike down, it can only roll and flow in the sky like it is gathering momentum, getting denser and denser.

In the ghost mansion,

Something unexpected happened and Peng Ran disappeared long ago.

On top of the many ruins in the Dan District, a giant snake twisted its body desperately, trying its best to suppress its realm, but the golden blood on its surface couldn't help but seep into the monster's body.

There is a faint fishy aroma in the air.

A flash of light flashed, silver glow overflowed, and a skeletal silver wolf silhouette suddenly jumped out,

It is exactly the true form of the demon body of the skeleton.

"Zhong Ao, what is this, pure heavenly fairy blood?!"

Gu Liu even couldn't believe his eyes.

"Run quickly, I can't suppress my realm anymore, the disaster is coming!"

Before he finished speaking, Jie Yun finally gathered enough strength.

boom!

Countless thunderbolts struck down towards Gui Di, to be precise, towards the Dan area of ​​Gui Di.

Everything within a hundred feet in radius was turned into ashes.

The Gui Di sealing formation is broken!

……

After staying in Fuyouxianfang for three years, Jiang Moshu considered himself to have seen the world.

I can also recognize most of the treasures of heaven and earth. Under the influence of Taoist Taoist, I have a lot of knowledge about spiritual weapons, magic weapons and the like.

Therefore, Jiang Moshu thought that if he wanted to search for secret realms, he should have no problem. He just wanted to get more good things.

Especially after he put away the Wengan Shattered Cold Crystal and the Zanpakut Soul Sword, he very creatively wanted to take away the copper cauldron containing the Wengan Shattered Cold Crystal.

This awareness has been fully affirmed by the housekeeper who is a little money fan.

It would be great if you could refine it into the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts. If not, it would be great to exchange it for some spiritual stones.

The vision should be broadened, the pattern should be enlarged, and don't just focus on magic weapons and top-quality spiritual materials.

But after seeing how Peng Ran searched for the secret realm, Jiang Moshu realized that he was superficial.

Jiang Moshu was originally choosing the inner hall, but before he could figure out what to do with the bronze tripod, Peng Ran arrived with the light of the Poor Rat Dharma Appearance.

After taking a quick look at it from a distance, he shook his head like a wavy drum. Without saying a word, he summoned a team of beasts and ghosts and started demolishing it.

At first glance, this team is a team of specially trained beast ghosts. Although they have strange shapes, they cooperate extremely well.

In front of Jiang Moshu, he put all the furnishings in the ghost palace one by one, and one of the dog spirits with a huge nose went up to sniff them one by one.

The spiritual weapons are classified according to their level and function, and put into different labeled storage bags.

Then these beast ghosts pried open all the floors and walls in the ghost palace, and several spider-shaped beast ghosts carefully dug out the spirit stones on the formation nodes.

Finally, even the yin fires on the wall were collected one by one and put into different jade bottles.

Jiang Moshu was a little curious and asked Peng Ran what he was doing with the Yin Fire.

Peng Ran had a strange look on his face, "Of course I'll take it back to the peak to refine the soul. These yin fires can burn for hundreds of years at a glance. They're perfect for torturing the righteous and smelting the demons."

Of course Peng Ran's words shocked Jiang Moshu greatly.

I deeply feel that as a member of White Bone Peak, I have let down the cultivation of Peak Master Zheng.

Oh, my current identity is Ji Cuiyu from Wangui Peak,

That's fine.

Well, professional matters should be left to professionals.

Anyway, in the end, the spiritual stone will never be less than Ji Jiyu.


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