Qin Menglin thought for a while and said: "Maybe he is not from this world."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Lord Hai Zhen looked around and said: "In short, I am convinced that it was not Chen Yang's fault. They have also fallen into this trouble, and they have fallen deeper into it. This is good news. Chen Yang, I am afraid that I will have to pay several times what I have to pay."
energy to deal with this matter.”
Qin Menglin shook his head and said: "That's not the case. If it is really Chenyang Jianshan's method, there is nothing to worry about. The current situation should be treated with caution."
Everyone present was stunned. Only Piaomiao Zong Lu Xuan was shocked.
This is generally consistent with his judgment.
Qin Menglin did not explain further, but the True Lords thought carefully for a while and roughly grasped the context.
The rise of Gui Wujiu is an unprecedented myth of the Nine Sects since ancient times. Except for Gui Wujiu’s few experiences that he walked alone in the world and never shared with others, every step on his path is a legend of the Nine Sects.
Shangzhen tries to figure out the object of enlightenment.
At this time, after reviewing it, you all immediately remembered one thing - before and after the three disputes between pure and turbid phenomena, Gui Wujiu did something that everyone regarded as "idle" - wandering around the world of Ziwei
From the depths, the few forces that could not be hidden were dug out.
His second disciple Shi Mo was also found from then on.
Guan Gui's actions are not necessarily to win over or defeat him, but rather to force him to make a choice by not teaching him how to escape.
It seems that the so-called "Xinghan diversion" is not only a trend, but also a necessity.
Ning Zhenjun suddenly said: "Such signs have not become a reality after all. We just need to guard against the slightest change."
The head of Yingfa Sect Yuan Ying said: "I don't know what Ning Taoist friends think, what kind of scene can be regarded as a perfect scene?"
Ning Zhenjun twirled his beard and said: "If my prediction is correct, people at the level of 'Thirty-six Sons' have fallen into this way, or formed an important hermit sect comparable to the Holy Religion, or
Or maybe the big force of the first-rate monster clan has just destroyed the situation in front of us."
Xue Jianchi's eyes lit up and he said, "That makes sense."
Zhu Zhen is calculating in his heart.
Nowadays, the characters in the thirty-six sub-pictures, including 18 enemies and friends of the nine sects, have all entered the Xuanhun Glazed Heaven, or have broken through the realm through means similar to "Zhenqi Xuanjing", and have completed this important step on the road.
This is an important step. Even if you want to have an accident, there is no chance.
As for the 18 people from the local group, the characters in our friendly alliance are obviously very reliable, and they are either overtly or covertly involved with Gui Wu Gui, or their relatives or friends are deeply involved. There is no need to mention Qin Menglin, Huang Xiyin and others in front of us, even if
There is no need for Xun Shen, Kong Xuan, Lu Chengwen, etc. to have any doubts.
On the contrary, the forces of the Holy Religion, the Demonic Way, and the Demon Clan in the opposing camps are relatively loose and seemingly inseparable.
If there is a problem, it is more likely to be on the opposite side.
In this way, even if today's vision is a crisis, it may not be an opportunity if handled properly - because it means the division and disintegration of the enemy's forces.
Xue Jianchi said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Qin."
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On an extremely vast beach, on the edge of the coast, the sun is shining in the sky.
There is a man wearing a bamboo hat and coarse linen clothes, sitting alone on the reef, holding a rod in his hand, and seems to be fishing.
But a closer look revealed that what he was holding was just a bamboo pole, with no thread on the pole head. However, the bamboo pole was bent from time to time, showing a slight arc and trembling constantly - as if there was really a big fish eating bait.
Moving silk thread.
The man's face was hidden under the bamboo hat, so he couldn't see it very clearly.
Tens of breaths later, six or seven black spots inexplicably appeared in the sky in the distance. At first glance, they looked like flying birds; but as the black shadow grew larger, it was discovered that they were six or seven people fighting each other.
These six or seven people are more than eight feet tall and have very strange looks.
Three of them have a light golden complexion, and their entire heads and faces have layers of extremely deep wrinkles, even the bare tops of their heads. The other four have bluish clothes and two wrinkles on their foreheads each.
A bulge like a sarcoma. At a glance, you can tell that it is not a human being, but a first-rate monster in disguise.
When the two groups of people were fighting, streams of energy that looked like entities overflowed, sometimes forming bundles, sometimes forming curtains. They were thrown onto the water, creating a wave of hundreds of feet; when they hit the rocks, the boulders collapsed.
Such a scene has already reached the second or third level of Jindan.
The man wearing a bamboo hat didn't care and didn't mention fishing.
At the end of the fight, although the three golden-faced monsters were one less in number, they had the upper hand because they were all at the third level of the Golden Core Realm.
But I saw two of them working together in tandem, punching out several times, with both scale and power, as well as the secret of breaking the attack. One of the green-faced monsters couldn't resist it, and a bright yellow arm was wrapped around his right arm.
The ring breaks immediately.
Then I saw some bottles, jars, spiritual stones and sundries falling into the sea.
But there is another dark thing that does not fall, but shoots out at extremely fast speeds.
Looking at the direction it was going, it happened to be the fishing man.
The man suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand to catch it, and took the object in his hand. Gu Qing
The yellow-faced demon cultivator was stunned and immediately shouted: "Return the Nine-Star Drunken Dream Stone..."
But the second half of his threatening words was choked in his mouth and he couldn't say it out. He stammered: "Put it back... there is no blame..."
The four green-faced demon cultivators also came forward to snatch it away. When they heard these three words, they were startled and stopped suddenly.
It turned out that the fishing man raised his head slightly, and the bamboo hat he was wearing fell down very naturally, revealing his face. He was not the one who became famous in the Ziwei world, and who was he?
The slimmer one among the yellow-faced demon cultivators clapped his hands and said cheerfully: "What's wrong with Gui Wujiu... At this moment, Gui Wujiu is in the unique secret realm of the nine sects, breaking through the realm of close paths, I'm afraid,
He won’t be born for hundreds of years.”
The remaining six people, regardless of whether they were friends or foes, all looked surprised and embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the fisherman's appearance suddenly changed again, from blameless to silent and ethereal, with two points of reality and reality, and a hint of simplicity and honesty in his expression, which was exactly what Xuanyuan Huai looked like.
The demon cultivator who broke the storage magic weapon said jokingly: "We are not even afraid of being blameless, so how can we be afraid of Xuanyuan Huai? If you become a demon king or Tianxuan Shangzhen, we might still be able to survive."
I'm afraid of you."
The face of "Xuanyuan Huai" only existed for about five or six breaths. It turned into Yu Gucheng, then Li Yunlong...Qin Menglin...Yu Liong...and finally turned into a young and calm face, equally extraordinary and profound.
.
A green-faced demon cultivator held his chin and said, "Who is this?"
The leader of the yellow-faced demon cultivator immediately sneered and said: "Is this what the Xixi clan knows? Although this person is not among the world-famous 'Thirty-six Sons', his true strength is also among the top -
—Martial Arts Xi Lerong."
Then he quickly added: "Of course, I'm talking about this person's evolved appearance, not him."
The green-faced demon who had broken the storage magic weapon was about to retort when a companion behind him suddenly stepped forward and whispered a few words in front of him.
Hearing this, the man rolled his eyes.
Immediately he took two steps forward, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you please return my Nine-Star Drunken Dream Stone? I would be very grateful. If you need it, I can give you a bottle of the unique elixir of our Xiuxi clan.
Three liters and four flat pills.”
The three yellow-faced demon cultivators were puzzled for a moment, not knowing that this guy suddenly became so polite.
Among the four demon cultivators from the Xixi clan, one of them has a very clever mind.
Because when the seven of them fought together, they only regarded the angler as a mortal with no cultivation. But now this man's face has changed, and it is clear that he knows a lot about everything in the monastic world.
In this way, the fact that he has no power fluctuations can only show that his cultivation level is beyond the eyesight of others like him.
The fisherman who appeared as "Xi Lerong" said leisurely: "If the information I know is correct, the Huangweasel clan and the Cuxi clan are both allies of the Holy Cult. Although the strength of your two clans is not among the top 12,
Although it is of high quality, it can barely be regarded as the third level among all the demon clans in the sky."
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to start a fight over such an object."
The green-faced demon cultivator only said yes.
He made up his mind to treat the person in front of him as a "master" and would not offend him easily. As long as he got the treasure back, everything would be easy.
The angler raised his hand, clearly intending to hand back the "Nine-Star Drunken Dream Stone" to Nao Shizi.
The three yellow-faced demon cultivators were greatly alarmed upon seeing this.
I just hesitated in my heart, not knowing whether to take it by force.
But the angler's palm suddenly froze, and he said with a smile: "I changed my mind. I accept this 'treasure' of yours. But for the sake of being polite, I will spare you the trouble."
The seven demon cultivators from the two clans were shocked when they heard this.
But before they could react, they immediately found that their bodies had frozen.
The angler didn't boost his mana at all, nor did he make any move. Instead, the air around them suddenly compressed, tightly binding them in place. Then the air machine squeezed, and the seven people's energy and blood surged, and their vision went dark, and they all fainted.
Die and float on the sea.
The fisherman's body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already hundreds of miles away.
The last face he showed was his true identity - Xi Lerong.
Xi Lerong is alone and has been traveling for a long time.
At this time, Xi Lerong took the dark object in his palm, looked at it carefully in the sun, and played with it.
The so-called "Nine-Star Drunken Dream Stone" is actually nothing more than amber in its original form - just a more special kind of amber. Nine kinds of star worms gather into one and merge with each other after being sealed for tens of thousands of years. It is quite unique.
This magical effect is of great benefit to the practice of several demon clans.
But judging from Xi Lerong's height, the level of this object is still inferior. Any treasure hidden in the storage ring on his body is a thousand times higher than the "Nine-Star Drunken Dream Stone".
Just as he was about to return the item, he suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, feeling that he had overlooked something.