Ye Qingxuan sat alone in the secret room, slowly running [North Ming Divine Art].
A little red heart in the center of the eyebrows bursts out colorful Buddha light, and the aura absorbed by [Northern Darkness Divine Art] slowly pours into the center of the eyebrows.
It took three full hours before and after before slowly stopping.
In the dark room, Ye Qingxuan's eyes shone brightly...
He Zongba Living Buddha and Wu Nian Zen Master have the supreme Buddha power. Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows and ancestral orifices have been completely deified. They can store the special energy after the fusion of Gang Qi and spiritual thoughts in the body, and release them when facing the enemy. Can be greatly improved.
The capacity of the deified ancestral orifice can be said to be unfathomable. Ye Qingxuan practiced endlessly every day, and the stored energy was already full of energy for three heydays, but the ancestral orifice was still empty and empty, without any full a feeling of.
This can be fatal.
According to Ye Qingxuan's previous experiments against Jiang Jiyue, as long as he releases three times the power of divine sense, he has already completely suppressed Jiang Jiyue, who has been half-deified. Luo Podi competes against each other, but if he releases ten times the power of divine sense...
Demon against the sky!
Ye Qingxuan rubbed his uncomfortable brows, really wondering if this thing can withstand so much spiritual energy...
I still need to test it step by step, lest I be caught off guard and blow my head off!
After concluding his work, Ye Qingxuan simply used the Disguise Technique to completely hide the red spot between his eyebrows, avoiding his somewhat shocking abnormality.
The night is very dark.
The moon is like a silver tooth, and the sky is full of stars.
The trip to Yueyang Mansion should be over.
Can't find any clues to Zhan Donglai, "West Lake Immortal" Ruan Shitao's revenge can only be reported in the future!
The covenant with Shuai Tianfan is obviously not secure.
Shuai Tianfan is very smart.
He knew that he was no longer Ye Qingxuan's opponent, and the only thing he could rely on was his father "Sage of Confucianism" Shuai Jijue.
Therefore, he must ensure that Shuai Ji will never make any mistakes.
The appearance of Ye Qingxuan undoubtedly gave him an option, borrowing the power of outsiders to suppress the internal division of Sansheng Island, and at the same time, with Ye Qingxuan as a bridge, and the secret assistance of the Twelve Flying Eagle Castle, those underworld forces who still rely on the Eagle King , will undoubtedly become a supporter of Shuai Jijue.
Countless in one fell swoop.
Shuai Tianfan is definitely not someone who can be manipulated by others, and he will not become humbled by a trace of fear. Speaking of it, his ambition is by no means inferior to that of his father. The cooperation with Ye Qingxuan at this time really does not tell who it is who to use.
But Ye Qingxuan was not worried about it...
Shuai Tianfan certainly has his plans, but if he wants to win this game, it depends on how he wins or loses in the game of chess with the "Taoist" Ming Youzi, not to mention that there is a mysterious "Shisheng" behind him. Cloud monk.
And Shuai Tianfan is a little too conceited...
Ye Qingxuan was not optimistic.
When he was really in danger, in order to protect himself, he could only cooperate with himself and push the "Eagle King" to the top. This is better than anyone else ascending to the throne of "Wulin leader".
Let time test everything.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Ye Qing Xuanfei got on the ridge of the roof and walked away from the mansion where the tea horse gang was located.
The pier at the far end is already vivid in my mind. I stored my boat there when I first came, and I will go along the river in a short time. There was a suppressed scream from a woman.
Ye Qingxuan frowned, looked up, but saw a figure holding a woman wrapped in a large bundle of quilts on the ridge not far away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
I couldn't help but let out a cold sneer, I didn't expect that by my unintentional move, I would run into a flower picker again.
Even if you meet me, you are unlucky!
Ye Qingxuan paused, disappeared like a puff of smoke, and quickly chased after the man.
There was a distance of fifty zhang between the two, and in the night, Ye Qingxuan didn't worry that the other party would see him. Instead, relying on his six senses beyond ordinary people, he completely locked on the other party's figure, and he was not afraid that the other party would run away.
Just looking at the opponent's turning back in the air, and the figure under the strong robe, Ye Qingxuan felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it...
While thinking about it, the man crossed the street with the looted woman in his arms, turned into a narrow alley, reached the middle of the alley, jumped up slightly, climbed over the wall, and landed on the open space next to an earth temple.
Under the moonlight, the man turned slightly to peek, and Ye Qingxuan finally saw clearly that he was Chong Xielin, a newly promoted esoteric master.
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Xu Zongyuan didn't recognize Zhan Yu, he had never seen Little Eagle King before.
But as soon as Zhan Yu walked into the door, Xu Zongyuan already knew the identity of the visitor.
It's not just Zhan Yu's magical weapon "Extreme God Claw".
And his incomparable demeanor.
He was obviously full of evil spirits, but there was still an indifferent smile on his face.
Looking at him is like looking at a fat pig climbing up the chopping board by itself!
It seems that after getting married, Zhan Yu's style has become more mature. The white and flowing clothes in the past have become leather robes that are good for riding horses. The rope is wrapped around the neck.
His eyes are as sharp as an eagle's, his walking posture is slow and steady, and his whole body is full of strength. Whenever he takes a step, the whole house seems to be unable to bear his weight.
Like an eagle ready to strike at any moment.
Xu Zongyuan had never seen such a fierce and unruly person. As soon as he walked in, his aura was completely suppressed, and even his breathing stopped.
"Who did it?" Zhan Yu's cold tone allowed no doubt.
Of course Xu Zongyuan knew who he was asking, but at the moment of life and death, the desire to survive surpassed everything else, "Can you change my life?"
Zhan Yu shook his head and said, "It can be exchanged for a happy death!"
Xu Zongyuan still squeezed a sneer between his teeth, and said: "Anyway, it's dead, so what's the point of not talking about it?"
"Huguosi Old Street, the seventh house from east to west...do I need to say more?"
Zhan Yu's soft words made Xu Zongyuan tremble all over, stared at Zhan Yu in disbelief, and said with difficulty: "You, how dare you..."
Xu Zongyuan has slept with a lot of women in his life, and none of them has ever married. It seems absurd, but in fact it is just an act of self-preservation. He still kept a son in secret, who was fostered in an ordinary family, and he cherished it very much...
But unexpectedly, in the end, he still couldn't escape the investigation of others.
"The rules on the road are worse than wives and children!" He was really scared.
Zhan Yu sneered, and said, "Are you a person of the Tao? Besides, all the Tianqinmen were killed, this is blood debt!"
Xu Zongyuan gave a wry smile, and supported the table with no strength in his body, "The one who attacked was Daoist Frost, and the one who killed him in the end was Xing Wuwei." At this moment, he had no strength to resist, took a deep breath, and finally said: "Don't let my son enter the rivers and lakes."
As soon as the words fell, Xu Zongyuan scratched his throat with his nails, and blood gushed out immediately.
The unfocused eyes gradually lost their focus, and when Xu Zongyuan's body gradually became stiff and cold, Zhan Yu sighed secretly, put on his bamboo hat, and disappeared into the vast night.