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No wonder Mr. Yin was so shocked.
Daqian's school system has cultivated generations of outstanding talents, and the Yin Shazong and the school have been entangled for thousands of years, and there are not many elite disciples on both sides fighting each other.
Therefore, he knew that the core disciples and direct disciples of the academy were not to be trifled with.
And the core disciples who were born in the lineage of Xuanbing Palace, the direct disciples, were even more difficult to deal with!
"Hmph~ stop talking nonsense! Quickly lead to death!"
Wang Longyan's complexion was frosty, and a cold killing intent shot out from his eyes.
The Longyan Sword whizzed out wrapped in a icy storm, and everything seemed to be frozen in the Xuanbing Domain that was several feet away. A monk with weaker strength will be frozen instantly, or even freeze to death, if he is in it.
Even those who are not weak will be greatly affected in the Xuanbing field, at least the speed will be much slower.
However, Mr. Yin didn't seem to be affected by this mysterious ice field.
With a slight sway of his body, he easily dodged the sword.
His movement is ethereal, weird and unpredictable. I don't know how he did it, but with a flicker of his figure, he circled behind Wang Longyan.
Under the moonlight, his haggard face became even more gloomy.
After all, he is a strong man in the late stage of the Lingtai Realm who has lived for more than a hundred years, and his psychological quality is far beyond ordinary people. At this moment, he has regained his composure and composure, and a sinister smile flashed across his zombie-like face: "Hmph ~ arrogant! What about school disciples? It’s not like I haven’t killed them before.”
The voice fell.
A hand suddenly appeared in the cuff of the toga.
It was a thin, dark blue, zombie-like hand. I saw it pointed at the sword and pointed at Wang Longyan.
The thick and sinister profound energy surged up to the fingertips, and instantly turned into a burst of energy and shot out!
"Hiss~!"
The highly condensed miserable green energy tore through the air, and there were bursts of sharp howling in the air.
"Yin evil mysterious finger!"
This is one of the signature basalt combat techniques of the Yin Sha Sect. It not only has a strong ability to penetrate, but also once the Yin Sha Qi penetrates into the body, it will continuously erode your internal organs, and you will be in pain.
Back then, Wang Longyan was tortured by the evil spirit because of this "Yin evil mysterious finger".
And at this moment.
Wang Longyan's sword missed, and there was no time to turn around, let alone change moves, so he could only speed up the movement of his profound energy, and used the turtle scale shield to forcefully catch the finger.
"Boom!"
The azure blue energy spirit shield released by the turtle-scale treasure shield shook suddenly, and immediately trembled like ripples in the water, eliminating the evil finger in the invisible.
Taking advantage of this short moment, her figure flickered, and she rushed out in an instant, and the Longyan sword turned into thousands of ice lights again, covering Mr. Yin inside!
From time to time.
Both felt the other's difficulty.
They fought against each other quickly, and the fight was like you coming and going, as if it was hard to tell the winner.
What makes Mr. Yin most uncomfortable is that Wang Longyan is not only extremely strong in offense and defense, but the "Yin Sha Shura Banner" he is proud of has no effect on her.
What's even more frightening is that she didn't shy away from those evil spirits during her walks, but instead circulated her profound energy to absorb those evil spirits into her body.
The evil storm created by the "Yin Sha Shura Banner" not only failed to hinder her in the slightest, but instead became nourishment for her to replenish her profound energy.
Under the shroud of the sinister storm, she became more and more courageous as she fought, and her attacks became more and more sharp.
"So that's it! So that's it!" Mr. Yin was shocked and angry, "You actually practiced our Yin Sha sect's method of transforming Yin!"
He couldn't believe it.
Xuegong and Yinshazong have always been at odds with each other, and this woman is too courageous. Isn't she afraid of being pursued by those masters in the academy? !
Wang Longyan didn't bother to answer him directly, but only spoke to weaken his will to fight: "Your Yinsha Asura flag is not bad. It can just be my tonic."
While the two were fighting with each other, they were still in constant battle.
No, no, weird!
Mr. Yin was terrified, even if he was a core disciple or a direct disciple of another Yin Sha sect, he would not be able to do what the woman in front of him did.
Although they will be less affected in the evil storm, they can't absorb the evil energy on the spot.
How could he have expected that Wang Longyan had been contemplating the poison of Yin Sha for fifty years, constantly fighting against it, and in the process, her body was constantly changing and evolving passively.
After she practiced the method of absorbing the power of Yin Sha, she discovered that her body's adaptability to the power of Yin Sha was even higher than that of Xuanbing, and this is how this scene happened.
The most frustrating thing for Mr. Yin is that he still can't put away the "Yin Sha Shura Banner".
Once put away, those soldiers will come to besiege, as long as he is slightly slowed down, he will be finished.
Under various unfavorable conditions, Mr. Yin's calm state of mind disappeared without a trace, and he became more and more anxious.
If you can't break through, there is only one dead end.
Immediately, a hint of determination appeared on Mr. Yin's face.
His hand touched the storage ring.
next moment.
The black sarcophagus, which was more than ten feet long and three feet wide, hit the ground with a "bang", directly smashing a pit in the sand and gravel.
Under the moonlight, the material of the sarcophagus seemed to be connected to the abyss, swallowing all the light around it. Strange scarlet runes covered the entire surface of the sarcophagus, as if dripping blood.
Wisps of gloomy cold air diffused from the gaps in the sarcophagus, and as time went by, the air on the entire rocky beach seemed to become a bit colder.
"this is… "
Wang Longyan's face changed slightly.
The difficulty of the Yin Sha sect lies in their endless and strange methods.
Some powerful members of the Yin Sha Sect will also refine "Yin Sha Poison Corpse". It was a very evil and terrifying fighting tool.
If she guessed correctly, this black sarcophagus should be the "corpse coffin" that her senior brother mentioned to her.
As for the "hidden corpse coffin", I am afraid it is the "yin evil poisonous corpse"!
Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the surrounding patrol battalion who were in charge of the siege also changed their faces and became very nervous.
as predicted.
The moment the "corpse coffin" landed on the ground, Mr. Yin had bitten his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dark coffin board.
For this treasure, he even made the storage ring a specially customized middle-grade spiritual weapon. But now, in order to survive, what should be sacrificed can only be sacrificed.
The dark stone slab was very strange, as soon as the blood essence fell on it, it was instantly absorbed.
next moment.
It trembled violently, and the sound of "bang bang bang bang" continued to be heard from under the coffin lid, as if a peerless monster was hidden in it and was about to break out of the coffin.
The soldiers of the patrol battalion in charge of the encirclement retreated unconsciously.
"Boom~!"
The heavy coffin lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted off.
A dark blue zombie hand stretched out from the coffin, grabbed the edge of the coffin, and exerted force suddenly.
next moment.
An ugly, sinister and poisonous corpse staggered up from the coffin.
Its body was several times the size of a human, and its bluish-black appearance covered with corpse spots looked particularly ugly and terrifying under the moonlight, as if it had been distorted.
But if you look closely, you will find that the surface of its body is covered with a layer of metallic luster, like gold and stone. This is because its body has been refined by special means, and its hardness and defensive power are no less than that of metal.
In addition, there is also a strong black poisonous gas that continuously diffuses from it.
It is a mixture of evil spirit and poisonous evil spirit, which is more strange and powerful than evil spirit.
"go!"
Mr. Yin yelled, and the Yinsha poisonous corpse immediately jumped out of the coffin, and rushed towards Wang Longyan at a speed that didn't match its huge size.
"Boom! Boom! Boom~!"
The ground kept shaking.
It was like an ancient giant elephant rampaging on the ground, arrogant and without rules, but it brought out a terrifying power that seemed unstoppable.
Wang Longyan's face was solemn, and he kept retreating while waving the Longyan sword, and the mysterious ice sword energy hit the Yinsha poisonous corpse one by one.
The sword qi was harsh, causing one after another deep scars on the poisonous corpse, but the Yinsha poisonous corpse didn't feel pain at all, no matter how Wang Longyan moved, it couldn't stop it from sprinting at all.
For a moment, Wang Longyan was held back.
"Hahaha~ You can just stay here and have fun with my Yinsha Corpse Puppet! I won't accompany you~"
Mr. Yin grinned ferociously, and then controlled the "Yin Sha Shura Banner" and began to break out of the encirclement.
One after another, strong yin and evil winds roared out from the flag, not to mention the ordinary soldiers of the patrol battalion, even monks at the Lingtai stage would be scraped off a layer of skin when they entered the range of the yin and evil storm, even Leave trouble behind.
The soldiers of the patrol battalion were photographed by the power of Yin Sha, so they had to keep retreating.
Seeing that Mr. Yin is about to break out of the encirclement.
Suddenly.
A deep voice came from the night sky: "Patriarch Longyan, give me this Yinsha poisonous corpse. You continue to deal with that evil person from the Yinsha sect."
As soon as the words fell, an old man in green clothes floated down from the high ground on the north slope, and with a sweep of his spear, he blocked the evil corpse for the ancestor Longyan.
The old man looked majestic and dignified.
His whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear in his hand, every move, every style, carried a kind of domineering arrogance.
Under his offensive, the brutal offensive of the Yin Sha Poison Corpse was actually contained.
This old man is surprisingly the famous Confucian ancestor of the Chen family in Donggang.
It turned out that it was Liu Ruolan who noticed the change in the situation here, controlled the water of the Jinsha River and issued a code word, and the ancestor Ruhong rushed to support him immediately.
Seeing him, Wang Longyan's cold eyes were slightly happy, but Mr. Yin's expression froze.
"There are still masters?!"
how is this possible? ! How many masters did the other party arrange outside, and why did they come one after another, as if they were endless? !
It's a pity that Mr. Yin doesn't know his opponent at all.
If he had the opportunity to meet the two ancestors of the Liu family and the Zhao family after his death, the other party would definitely tell him about it and tell him not to underestimate Wang Shouzhe.
And just when Mr. Yin was shocked, Wang Longyan, who got away, was already in shape, and his face was cold, blocking Mr. Yin's way.
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at the same time.
In the main hall of Huangfu's main residence.
The atmosphere at this time was peaceful, and the bigwigs from all parties were chatting and laughing happily during the banquet.
In order to enliven the atmosphere, Huangfu even arranged a team of beautiful singers to perform. The musicians played beautiful music, and the dancers danced gracefully and gracefully.
In order to support this team of singers, the Huangfu family spends a lot of money every year.
However, this is exactly the card of the family of heaven and man. Most of the families of heaven and man will raise some singers and musicians, and even compare them.
It can also be seen from this that the power and financial resources of the family of heaven and man are indeed not comparable to that of ordinary Xuanwu family.
At least as far as Wang Shouzhe knew, he had never seen an eighth-rank family that specially raised singers.
To see cabaret performances, you can only go to "special" places.
However, because the entertainment industry on the earth has developed to its peak, Wang Shouzhe, who was once "suffering from it", can't lift his spirits for these dances without any passion.
On the contrary, the patriarchs of the other aristocratic families watched with gusto.
Especially Gongsun Yan, who had just taken over as the head of the family not long ago, looked straight at him.
What Wang Shouzhe paid more attention to was the "Mrs. Ji" who was assigned to be the chief. Although this identity had been investigated in detail, it was very suitable for this plan.
And with Wang Mei's ability, she is naturally familiar with Mrs. Ji's life and behavior habits.
But after all, Ji Mingyu, the current second-in-law son of the serious Ji family, sat on the head seat.
At this time, Patriarch Huangfu Jinhuan also leaned over to toast, if it was found that Ji Mingyu did not recognize Mrs. Ji at all, there would be some troubles.
Originally, Wang Shouzhe was a little worried about Wang Mei.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Ji, played by Wang Mei, took the lead in talking to Ji Mingyu, her eyes were slightly resentful and coquettish: "Brother Mingyu, I've been sitting here for a long time, and you're ignoring me?"
That declaration of Brother Yu made Ji Mingyu's hair stand on end. His eyes were amazed, he looked at Mrs. Ji weakly and said: "Dare to ask, this aunt, no, who is Madam?"
The other party's attire was clearly that of a mature married woman, just like a mature peach.
The conversation between the two attracted everyone's attention. Especially Huangfu Jinhuan, his eyebrows twitched slightly, Ji Mingyu didn't recognize Mrs. Ji
"Brother Mingyu, you really don't recognize me anymore." Mrs. Ji rolled her pretty eyes and said with deep resentment, "I'm Youwei, the younger sister of your ninth uncle's family, and I played with you all the time when I was young. "
"Youwei?" Ji Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then patted his head and said, his eyes were filled with surprise, "I remembered, you are the second girl of Uncle Jiu's family."
Mrs. Ji Mei blushed, rolled her eyes, and said coquettishly angrily, "Brother Ming Yu, don't you need to mention your nickname in public?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ji Mingyu hurriedly got up and apologized, "Sister Youwei, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, so don't blame me if I slipped my words in a moment of impatience."
Ji Mingyu went to the academy at the age of eighteen, and has always been in the academy. The academy is so fun, there are many powerful characters from all walks of life, and they can fight everywhere. Although I will go home to visit relatives every few years, it is impossible to see everyone after all.
The Ji family is not a small family, and there are many people in the family.
"Brother Mingyu is the arrogance of the academy, so it's normal not to think of me as a younger sister for a while. But brother Mingyu has always been someone's idol." Mrs. Ji raised her glass with a bright wrist, and said with a sweet smile, "I respect you One cup, I wish you an early journey to the realm of heaven and man."
Ji Mingyu felt a little guilty in his heart, and raised his glass to return the gift. After finishing the wine, he said a little strangely: "By the way, I remember you, Youwei. You seem to be married to the Zhou family. Why did you appear in Changningwei?"
As soon as the Zhou family was mentioned, Mrs. Ji's face turned a little ugly, she poured a glass of spiritual wine and drank it down, she hesitated to speak, and looked a little angry.
"Brother Ming Yu, you are a noble son of the school, so it is reasonable that you don't pay much attention to family affairs." Huangfu Jinhuan, who was toasting at the side, said with the same angrily face, "That kid surnamed Zhou is not a good thing. Not only After getting married, they hooked up and took some girls home. When Mrs. Ji got angry, she forced Zhou to write a letter of divorce and return to her mother's house."
"boom!"
Ji Mingyu's complexion changed, and the wine glass was crushed by him. His face was gloomy and he said, "Okay, that kid surnamed Zhou is really audacious. He dared to bully my sister, Ji Mingyu. him."
"Brother Mingyu, thank you for your concern. But I will take revenge on myself." Madam Ji's eyes flashed a trace of jealousy and ruthlessness, "Aren't they the best at weaving and making clothes? I persuaded the family to defeat them in these two industries. Let him, and the entire Zhou family, regret it."
"Okay, you really deserve to be my sister, Ji Mingyu, and you are also a member of our Ji family." Ji Mingyu was very pleased, "Some people, you have to show them some color."
After some "recognition of relatives" and making friends, Ji Mingyu and Mrs. Ji warmed up a lot all of a sudden, with Mingyu's elder brother and Youwei's younger sister.
Wang Shouzhe, who was on the second seat not far away, had goosebumps.
But Huangfu Jinhuan was even more excited. They naturally investigated Mrs. Ji's background and identity before, "clear and clear", and the Ji family did have such a Mrs. Ji Youwei Ji.
Moreover, she did marry the Heavenly Man Zhou, and she was indeed divorced.
I believed her before, firstly because of the aura of the Ji family, secondly, she did come up with the silk reeling and weaving technology that is said to have come from the celestial Zhou family, and thirdly, because the other party is too powerful, the two Lingtai realm The guard, the shot is very generous.
They don't have the ability and don't have much time and energy to investigate in depth. But technology will not lie, those technologies are indeed more advanced, and can increase the labor efficiency by two or three times.
Now hearing Ji Mingyu's "personal certification", Huangfu Jinhuan's eyes brightened, and he sneered in his heart: "Xu Anbang, Wang Shouzhe. After tonight, you will realize the gap between us and our Huangfu family."
Madam Ji, you will also see who is the real local tyrant!
Thinking of this, Huangfu Jinhuan turned his attention to Xu Anbang and Wang Shouzhe, and he smiled lightly and said, "Mrs. Ji is a distinguished guest of our Huangfu family and a long-standing collaborator. You have a high status, and you often don't understand the dangers of some small local families. Pay attention and pay more attention.”
When Wang Shouzhe heard it, he secretly laughed twice, and finally came.
Today's layer of skin, no matter how beautiful Huangfu Jinhuan made it, it would not be able to conceal the fact that it was a grand banquet.
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