Luo Tian hurriedly rushed over, crouched down and looked at Luo Xingchen, raised his head and asked Jian Jinghong: "Jian Shaoxia, what's wrong with him?"
Jian Jinghong held his hands on his back, the clouds were calm, and calmly said: "He is okay, he absorbed the Evil God Monument, and the Evil God Monument was born against the evil race. And he is full of hatred for the evil race. The God Monument has his own will. , Drove him to strengthen the hatred of the evil race.
He may be too weak, so he was controlled by the monument, but it's okay. Let him recuperate for a few more days, and it should be fine. "
Therefore, everyone was relieved, and a hanging heart finally let go.
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Hei Mo Ling, Dongli slapped the chessboard to pieces.
He stood up and stared at Lengbian, very angry.
"Leng Blade, it's all your hesitation, which has caused many changes in the present. The Evil God Shaking Monument has been obtained by the guy named Luo Xingchen of the Human Race! How should we continue our plan?"
Leng Jian's face was solemn, covering his face, thinking deeply.
After a long time, he raised his head, still full of confidence, gritted his teeth and said: "Humans are greedy and ignorant. They think that if they get the Monument of the Evil God, everything will be fine? It's a pity that if we get the Monument of the Evil God by Jian Jinghong, we still have three points of jealousy. Since this kid got it, he can't hinder our plan!
Everything is under my control, you believe me! "
Dong Li was still very violent, and said angrily: "Believe you? You keep telling me, wait for the opportunity, wait for the opportunity, last time our evil race aggressively attacked, but they were repelled one by one, and we were victimized! Now, you tell me , When is the opportunity?"
Cold Blade stared at him sharply, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to take action before the plan is mature? We are all suppressed by this face, and there are seals everywhere in the ground. It is difficult to get to the sky if you want to obtain it!
If you want to break it, you must let everyone suffocate each other, fill the entire Blue Wind Continent with resentment, shake their foundation, and destroy their formation!
This must be done step by step, now, I am just playing a game of chess! A big chess game that can subvert the situation in the spiritual world!
Dongli, I can assure you that if this plan fails, I will burn myself and ruin myself! "
Leng Ren is very confident. In his eyes, the stars in the sky are within easy reach.
Dong Li was finally agitated by Leng Blade's harsh words and had nothing to say.
He stared, and finally sat down again, closing his mouth.
In the gloomy forest, a woman in red raised the sword in her hand and pierced the body of a fourth-level spirit beast. She is an evil spirit, and she can kill all creatures!
After slaughtering a spirit beast, she would go up and suck the blood from the bamboo shoots, and then lick her tongue greedily.
Her eyes, staring into the distance, smiled coldly: "Mu Fengling—what I want to get, I have never failed to get, even if you become a corpse, I still want to get you. This is my obsession. , I'm dead, and I won't give up... Haha..."
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But Luo Xingchen, after waking up from his sleep ten days later, he patted his head and shook his head a few times before he finally became sober.
At this moment, with a thought, he released a monument to the Evil God, which had long been imprinted on his divine sea and became his natal magic weapon.
He quietly watched the divine stele, and the divine stele showed a few golden formulas: consolidating righteousness, punishing evil spirits, natural way, and inheriting yin and yang.
Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and carefully studied this text for a long time. Every word was like a force, imprinted in his mind.
"Little bastard, you finally woke up, hehe..."
There was a chuckle, he turned around, Jian Jinghong walked behind him, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "How long have I slept?"
"Half a month." Jian Jinghong whispered.
"The lair of the evil race, do you know?"
Luo Xingchen asked seriously.
Jian Jinghong was immediately silly, he couldn't help covering his lips, and glanced at Luo Xingchen with a weird look.
"Hey, your enthusiasm has not disappeared?"
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, and said seriously: "I'm telling you business, what am I doing?"
"Okay." Jian Jinghong raised Erlang's legs, sat on the chair, and glanced at Luo Xingchen playfully: "Tell me about your plan."
Luo Xingchen squeezed his chin, lowered his head to think. He raised his head and said calmly: "First of all, we must recover all the resources of Blue Wind Continent, such as the Black Devil Ridge and the ancient battlefield. There must be many treasures there. You can try I find them all, I'm useful."
Jian Jinghong glanced at Luo Xingchen blankly, wishing to slap him again.
So, she clenched her fist in an instant, and she, who was wearing the finger cots, wanted to smash it with a punch.
Luo Xingchen reacted quickly, holding her hand casually, her movement stopped.
Luo Xingchen questioned: "Did I say something wrong?"
Jian Jinghong retracted his hand and curled his lips: "Are you mentally ill, I'll tell you, the base camp of the evil race is in the Black Demon Ridge. If you dare to go, you are dead!"
Luo Xingchen's face sank, and he said in a condensed voice: "Then what you mean, it's useless for me to get this Shaking God monument?"
Jian Jinghong explained: "Ordinary evil races, of course, can't help you, but you have to think about it. Among the evil races, there are the strongest. They are upset and even I have to deal with them cautiously. You should deal with them, even if you control them. Shaking the Evil God Monument, you are also looking for death, they still want to kill you, there are still ten thousand ways!"
Luo Xingchen's mouth twitched, lying on the table, and sighed: "Oh...According to you, we deserve to be a turtle all the time?"
"Hmph, it doesn't mean that, I have my opinion, you just need to listen to me, step by step, I will have a way to let the evil race retreat by themselves!"
Jian Jinghong was already helpless, she was still full of confidence and persuaded.
Luo Xingchen scratched his ears, glanced at the sword and stunned, the corners of his mouth raised, and he whispered softly: "Excuse me, you are too conservative to give it a go. I have never believed in the arrangements of fate!"
Jian Jinghong stomped his feet, anxiously, and his tone changed: "Oh! I really regret letting you get the Monument to the Evil God!"
Luo Xingchen frowned and said coldly: "If you regret it, take it away!"
"I..." Jian Jinghong was speechless. Luo Xingchen became a jerk in her eyes.
"Yes, you are great, go ahead and tell me all your plans!"
Jian Jinghong hugged his arms, indifferent.
Luo Xingchen poured a cup of tea by himself, picked up the cup, took a sip, meticulously, with profound meaning in his eyes: "I think doing the opposite will have unexpected results.
My plan, first, is to find out all the relics and not leave the enemy at all.
Second, I will attack them head-on and disrupt their plans! Don’t they like to kill? Then I will kill all of them one by one and let them become commanders of the bare rods. I see how they fight! "
"Cut." Jian Jinghong glanced at him, disdainfully said: "This is your plan? I gave it to you in four words, sloppy! Naive!"
Luo Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry, immediately shook his head, and said casually: "Just you are great, what about your plan? Can you tell me about it?"
Jian Jinghong pursed his lips and raised a finger: "Secrecy!"
"Fuck..." Luo Xingchen exploded and his head was big.
However, he soon held his face, smiled and lay on the table, quietly looking at Jian Jinghong at the moment.
In his heart, there was a lot of relief.
It turns out that Jian Jinghong is not so high!
The previous Luo Xingchen, talking with her, seemed a little inferior.
Now, they talk about friendship on an equal footing, chatting like ordinary friends.
"What are you looking at?" Jian Jinghong glanced at Luo Xingchen, always feeling that he had no good intentions.
"Look at your beauty, the sword stuns the heroine..."
"Boom!"
Jian Jinghong slapped the table and became severe. He stared at Luo Xingchen coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "I tell you, don't show my secrets, otherwise, you will regret it!"
Luo Xingchen got cold all over, coughed a few times quickly, and corrected his attitude.
He found that when she mentioned that Jian Jinghong was a daughter, she was extremely resistant. Really can't afford it!
Luo Xingchen shook his head helplessly, and finally fell silent.
Jian Jinghong stood up, restrained his coldness, and walked out of the door.
When she reached the door, she turned her head and glanced at Luo Xingchen: "Be careful!"
Immediately, Jian Jinghong's body disappeared before his eyes.
Luo Xingchen also got up, he stretched.
"Um... hehe..."
With a cold smile, Luo Xingchen's expression turned gloomy.
He lowered his head and said to himself: "Here, it should not be far from the Tianlei Club!"
"Crack!" He moved his muscles and bones, surprisingly calm.
A murderous intent was brewing in Luo Xingchen's heart...
Tianleihui, Mu Fengling, four spiritual seals faintly flashed behind him.
In the past year, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, especially the last time he killed the Northern Sword Emperor Lingfeng. In that battle, he realized his experience and improved his strength even more rapidly.
Now that he is in the Quasi-Spirit Seal Realm, he actually comprehended the four-fold Spirit Seal in one breath, and his strength was obviously more terrifying.
After she stopped her cultivation, Mu Fengling heard some shouts from Baizhang away.
"What are you scolding me for? Am I wrong?"
"You are building up other people's ambitions and destroying your own prestige!"
"Fart, I'm telling the truth, Jian Jinghong and Luo Xingchen, which one is not more enchanting than the president! The president has been unscrupulously provoke Luo Xingchen, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later, I want to quit the sect!"
"Are you going to die?"
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call out!
Mu Fengling's footsteps slowly landed.
Suddenly the clamor stopped, and the disciple who criticized him suddenly felt cold in the back of his neck and stiff body.
"Cough... Haha... Chairman, you are here!" The disciple was sweating all over.
Mu Fengling glanced at him indifferently: "Is the one who said bad things about me just now?"
"No, no..."
The disciple quickly covered his mouth.
Mu Fengling shot out with a palm, and before he had time to scream, he was wiped out.
"Hiss..." All the onlookers suddenly became tense, their legs trembled, and their faces pale.
Mu Fengling smiled evilly, and instantly released four totems.
Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded and speechless.
Mu Fengling glanced at the people indifferently: "Remember, in my Tianlei Club, I am a disciple of the Tianlei Club. I am in charge of it! If you don't like it, please get out of here! If you spread rumors here, you will die miserably I have never been afraid of Luo Xingchen, let him come, get out—"
With a violent drink, everyone was frightened and ran away.
call out!
At the Tianlei Club, at the gate, a young man stepped on the sign of the Tianlei Club and stomped lightly!
The gate cracked and collapsed, rubble all over the ground.
Mu Fengling turned around in an instant, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar figure, his eyes suddenly chilled...