()After refining the magic needle, Song Lian was happy and prepared to apply the needle to Xu Yawen to see the effect. He hurried to Xu Yawen's room, but he couldn't find anyone. His mind moved and his soul was moved.

ah…….

The soul consciousness swept across the board. It was originally to search where Xu Yawen was going, but unexpectedly, it was found that the market was in chaos. People from Yuanyang Sect Branch were exploring door to door, but someone had collected the thunder in the sky three hours ago.

The storm, storm, lightning and thunder in the sky were originally natural weather, but later suddenly disappeared. There is only one explanation: it was taken away by a very powerful figure. Just imagine that there are no immortals in the world of immortal cultivation today. At most, Mahayana. If Mahayana wants to take away the thunder of Tianshan, it is not

It is impossible, but special magic weapons must be used to do so.

"The trouble is coming again, let's set off." Song Lian did not expect that the small world would connect to the big world, and ingesting thunder into the small world would cause trouble. At that time, it was because he wanted to fire his soul fire and was worried that he would be misunderstood, so he moved to the small world.

Shaking his head, thirty-six strategies are the best.

The boat disappeared silently and left the Yanyang Immortal Cultivation Market and headed straight to the destination - di du.

The start of the building also alarmed the beauties of all sizes and big and small in Gong Zihan's room.

Just so happened that Song Lian wanted to ask Xu Yawen about the situation, so he asked Gong Zihan to activate the retrograde talisman, and the two came to Xu Yawen's mortal world.

"Come on, beautiful girl, let your brother touch it."

Xu Yawen immediately blushed: "No." The man had been embraced by Song Lian.

"Bad guy, if you can't stand it, can you go and find Gong Zihan?"

"No, my brother has something to discuss with you."

Song Lian ignored Xu Yawen's twist, hugged her and sat on her thigh, leaned her sideways, and pressed her hand up the mountain. While kneading, she said: "I have heard something in the past two days. I was originally

It was the same as Tao Tao who received the imperial edict to come to the capital to meet the saint, but what he heard disappeared but the opposite was said that the imperial edict was to capture me, and that the storm was caused, and some people had a bet that I dare not join."

When Xu Yawen heard that something was really important, she gave up breaking up Song Lian's devil's capture and let Song Lian play with it. She whispered: "Why did the Lord issue the order?"

So, Song Lian told the story of establishing the Aoshi Sect in Moyang, which claimed that he could cure the decline of warriors, which attracted several major families to threaten them.

Now, Xu Yawen promised to marry her, and she was considered her own person, so she didn't hide much. Of course, what should be hidden is still hidden, such as the mysterious bottle.

Xu Yawen listened quietly, and moved Song Lian's hand to another mountain, always climbing on one mountain, and the other was very lonely. After hearing this, he frowned and said, "You don't understand the structure of Yuanyang Sect, my master

Ascension, the Saint Master Yuanyang is also going to ascend. The Qing Miaowang Sect is a small sect, and the ascension of the Mahayana is not very important, but the Yuanyang Sect is a major sect, so it is amazing that the sect leader will ascend. Who will succeed to the throne?"

Song Lian's hand reached under Xu Yawen's clothes.

Xu Yawen couldn't help but moan, and fell into Song Lian's arms softly: "How can I talk to you like this?"

"Hehe, that one can't help but I can't hold it. Did you tell me that this matter is related to the Saint Lord Yuanyang? Could it be that the Emperor Yuanhe issued the order, but the Saint Lord did not agree?"

Xu Yawen shook his head and said, "If you follow the rules of Yuanyang Sect, Emperor Yuanhe will be the successor. Unfortunately, this heir of the Yuan family has become romantic and cannot meet the requirements yet. Yuanyang Sect has a rule that the sect leader must

The above-mentioned cultivation level of the divine and perfection. Now Yuanhe is in seclusion to achieve great success as soon as possible. In Yuanyang Sect, once he serves as the Saint, he will be decoupled from any family. Therefore, there is no such thing as the Saint Lord interfering in the affairs of the court."

"What's going on?"

"If you can really solve the problem of the three declines of martial arts practitioners in the world, the matter will be very serious. Martial practitioners are all crazy people, and crazy people can do unreasonable things, including shaking a sect and an empire."

"Oh, I understand, you mean that someone in the empire falsely spread the imperial edict, and then another faction told Yuanhe to arrest me."

"Not necessarily. The di du royal family is very complicated, and the elders of the sect are also secretly competing. It is hard to explain who is right and who is. Or I will go back to practice and go there?"

"Don't. My dear, no matter what happens, you will be honest in your body and mind and you will never practice it."

Xu Yawen was immediately moved and hugged Song Lian desperately, and said in Song Lian's ear: "I am willing to lose all my cultivation."

Song Lian patted Xu Yawen's pp and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago, don't worry. Get up and try my magic needle to see if it works."

So, Xu Yawen was once again exposed by Song Lian.

At this time, Xu Yawen actually knew that acupuncture did not require removing the top. She knew that Song Lian liked it and was very helpful in her heart. Anyway, he touched it all, so he liked it.

Touching the petrified belly gradually, Song Lian began to try a Gongshu acupoint with the unique seven-divine doctor skills.

With a trembling hand, a red light came out from the palm of the hand, and the magic needle was stabbed into the acupoints accurately.

Xu Yawen sat and watched the process, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is your magic weapon? How can you refine magic weapons into your body?"

"Hehe, my brother is very capable."

"It's so stinky! It's so itchy inside."

Song Lian was overjoyed when he heard this.

This situation shows that the divine wood is playing a role. As long as it can transform the stagnation of the fossil heart, it can restore the "body". The body of the Nascent Soul monk is different from the flesh and blood body of a mortal. Although the structure is the same, the composition is completely different.

According to the scientific language of another world, it is evolution, energy.

Unfortunately, the divine tree is too thin and the needle tip is pitifully small. If you want to completely transform it in one breath, you cannot.

Of course, treatment takes time, and psychology also needs to change slowly. Too fast is not necessarily a good thing.

Found out that it was effective, Song Lian simply used thirty-six needles, pierced Xu Yawen's lower body and told Xu Yawen to pay attention to the changes in her body, whether there was any spiritual energy flow, etc., and called Gong Zihan to take care of him, and he went to sleep.

It's right.

I've been exhausted these days.

I slept for two whole days.

The clone pretended to ask for instructions on how to arrange it.

When stopping at the pier, everyone is more careful and wait for me to find out the news.

Before this, he came to Xu Yawen's room. Gong Zihan was not there. Xu Yawen actually fell asleep.

This is a good thing. As a great Nascent Soul monk, you don’t need to rest at all. Only ordinary people need to rest.

With a slight hand and foot, Song Lian took out thirty-six needles and immediately woke Xu Yawen up: "Husband, I, I didn't expect me to fall asleep."

"What are you calling me?"

ah…….

Xu Yawen immediately shut up, her face flushed, and she was so embarrassed.

"Haha, it sounds nice, shout again."

Xu Yawen, who had already woken up completely, was reluctant to jump out of bed, smiled and avoided wearing clothes, and said, "Where have you been."

"At the time, I'm going to go ashore to inquire about the news, you're waiting for me on the boat."

"I'm not relieved to ask Gong Zihan to go with you."

"No, it's not safe to see any of you two people appear."

This time, Song Lian didn't even bring Jiao Yang, and put on makeup and turned into a guard, a small corner who had just washed his marrow and walked on the world for the boss.

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The piers are very prosperous, with ships of all sizes and sizes.

Their boat docking location was not very ideal. It took Song Lian a while to really step onto the ground, mix into the crowded stream, and walk towards the city gate.

When I walked to the south gate about one mile away, the crowd suddenly blocked.

His heart moved, and his soul consciousness penetrated, shocked.

In the city gate tower, three monks opened three portraits and kept examining the crowds entering the city. The spacious roads in the past were separated by sergeants and composed into three roads that only one person could pass through.

Among the three portraits, one does not recognize, two knows, one is himself, and the other is Tao Tao.

Who are these monks and why can any sergeant investigate together?

It would be weird to say that the three portraits were suspects but there was no notice at the city gate.

Song Lian's soul consciousness began to investigate everywhere. Suddenly, he found that there was a person sitting upright in the city gate tower. This person was no stranger to the Nascent Soul cultivator who once protected Huang Anlin.

The fourth son!

No need to guess, Song Lian already understood that it was the fourth young master who was doing the trick. It was probably the beginning of the casino that the four guys made the trick.

In order to prove whether it is correct, Song Lian slapped his feet and the Shenxing Talisman led him to the next city gate.

After running for more than a thousand miles, Song Lian finally returned to the south gate and stopped.

It was so big that I surrounded all the mountains. If I hadn't used the Xiaoyao Talisman later, I would have been exhausted to death.

After almost half of the run, the situation was cleared.

The four young masters were each responsible for guarding the four gates. The south gate was the Huang family guarding the north gate, the Xie family was the Chunli family, and the east gate was the Dai family, but the great monk in charge was not Dai Jifeng.

This matter is very strange. If it is a family matter, at most people will be sent to check at the door. It cannot prevent traffic and cannot convince the soldiers to act together. If it is an official act, a notice must be posted.

Could it be that the four families really got secret orders? If it is a secret order, it would be unreasonable to use the military power instead of using the power of the four major families. Is the emperor a sting? By the way, according to the great beauty, Yuanhe should be in seclusion, then the master

The prince should be the prince in charge of government affairs. Damn, this prince must have a lot of brainstorms. I wonder if this is the case to mobilize a large number of troops to deal with me and hinder the national economy and people's livelihood?

Yuanhe issued an order to let this miracle doctor come to Beijing, so you can issue a secret order to arrest me.

My brother won't go.

Song Lian turned around and left and returned to the boat.

When he arrived outside the south gate, he frowned and stopped: "Will you not be able to fulfill the bet in this way? City Lord Guo might be waiting for me in the didus and make an appointment with the sect competition to compete with Dai Jifeng's disciples.

Could it be that the fourth young master is trying to stop this?”

No matter how much Song Lian thinks about it, he can't figure out the reason. If you want to know the reason, you cannot get information outside the city, and you can only enter the di-du to see the truth.

Finally, he sat by the road.

How to get into the city?

There are four great monks in the four sects, and they are hard to fly.

The crowd gradually decreased, the sun was about to set, and in the end he was left alone sitting on the stones beside the road, with no choice.

He sighed in his heart, and it seemed that he could not get into the city anymore. He stood up and prepared to go back. At this moment, a foundation-building monk looked around, as if he had lost something, and came all the way through the city gate and headed towards the dock.
Chapter completed!