Five hundred and fiftieth chapters really dominate
Sin City, first floor.
You Cheng threw the half-dried ink aside and looked at the branches of the winter plum that were not as expected, so he had to forcefully add a few strokes, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"I haven't done anything for a long time, and I feel a little rusty."
He glanced outside the main hall. It was still dark and gloomy. This was the everlasting color of Sin City. Speaking of it, among the existing "residents" of Sin City, he was almost the longest. Of course, he only talked about getting here.
, or the three-tiered ones and snakes come first.
Leave Sin City?
At least not yet. He subconsciously looked at the bookshelf not far away. The neat grids quickly twisted in his increasingly blue eyes, forming a group-like pattern. It was him.
The anchored "True Sight Beacon" strolled closer. Like a child, he counted the still complete beacons one by one.
fine.
There has been no change since the last time I checked. As for the last time, it should be when Zhu Qianmu passed by here. As for the wisp of soul that passed through here just now, he even had time to take a peek before escaping from Sin City.
It is really rare for him to be someone who has no intention of lingering on this place, and even more so, a guy who is unwilling to cooperate with Liubo.
Speaking of which, it seems that I am also such a person.
The corners of his mouth curled up quietly, and he did not carefully evaluate whether the choice he just made was right or wrong. He only knew that leaving a person with a lower cultivation level would be more hindering to Liubo's plan.
What's more, the opportunity only lasts for a moment. If the soul stays here longer, maybe only one messenger can be left. However, is that too deliberate?
Qiyao seems to have regained some consciousness. Is this also related to this matter?
He frowned slightly and tried to deduce it several times, but finally gave up. With a flick of his fingertips, the plum blossom picture in front of him rolled up and flew to the bookshelf that was not actually distorted. As the sound dissipated,
The entire hall became even more empty.
Who is the real master of this sinful city?
Before this idea could be formed, it melted into the ubiquitous loneliness.
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"Let him let go of the past, okay?"
Sitting at the head of this magnificent hall is the pseudo-celestial monk He Yunweiming. As for Heyun Muduo, who really controls the ceremony, he has rested at this time, but He Yunweiming knows that this brother, who is in the first grade of heaven, is at this time.
Still focusing on this place with all my heart, I haven't really left.
Jiang Zhiwen didn't reply. He was thinking about the gains and losses in his heart. Just as his master once taught him, anger without strength is meaningless. Although he also knew that the person in front of him was the initiator of this murder, but from another perspective
, he also used this incident to find his true self, and because of the "Misty Orb", his cultivation level was upgraded to the eighth level of the spiritual level. Compared with the previous seventh level of the spiritual level, this improvement is certainly not large.
, but he can truly feel that his cultivation qualifications have made a qualitative leap.
Master once said that his Dharma is a ray of light, but he doesn't know what it has become this time. He does not have the ability to check the Dharma. The person in front of him must have a solution, but he should not be the appropriate person to ask.
Maybe the two mistresses know.
"We will still need your cooperation in the follow-up." He Yunweiming did not expect that the child in front of him would be so calm and calm. He thought for a moment and felt that he might have been frightened, "Of course, this is not free. But there is
One thing you must remember."
"What is it?"
Jiang Zhiwen felt that this should be the core content of today's meeting. Although he didn't know what the Heyun family got from him, if this request was continuous, it must be something very important.
The cultivation level of the person in front of me is completely incomprehensible. According to Master Song's words in her ears, this person has reached the realm of pseudo-heaven and has surpassed many of his "trash" masters. Jiang Zhiwen naturally recognizes "beyond" him, but
To say that Master is a waste is a bit too much. Sooner or later, Master will have to be told this matter.
The things that still need to be obtained in the pseudo-heaven realm must be valuable.
"You cannot leave Eastern Jiuzhou without my permission." He Yunweiming felt that when talking to children, one should be straightforward and not leave any trace behind. "Don't ask why."
"Is there any benefit?" Jiang Zhiwen understood the deep meaning of this sentence. Senior brother Jiang Chengzi also often told him not to ask why. The reason was that he was still young and didn't understand. It should make sense.
"I will send a master to follow you to help you improve your cultivation. I will give you a monthly salary according to the treatment of the inner monks of the Heyun family. Compared with Bailu Xingzhou, the conditions here are much better. If you are willing, you can also stay
Here.”
"I don't want to. As for Master..." Jiang Zhiwen suddenly thought that mentioning Master's name "Jiang Feng" would probably lead to more secrets, so he changed the topic and said, "No need."
"I will make the decision on this matter." He Yun Weiming's tone left no room for doubt. He pointed to the female cultivator sitting next to him, "He Yun Lan Ning is a third-level earth-level person. I think she should be enough to guide you.
Okay." After saying this, he smiled slightly. From the other person's eyes, he could see that the child had a certain liking for this pretty female cultivator. In this way, things would go much smoother.
Want to send a mistress as a gift?
Jiang Zhiwen couldn't help but think to himself, but it didn't seem to be in line with his master's preferences. Immediately, the appearances of Sister Su, Sister Qiu, Sister Mu and Sister Song appeared in front of Jiang Zhiwen's eyes, and he thought that maybe his understanding was wrong.
"You can't refuse." He Yunweiming added specifically.
"If I refuse, I can't leave?"
"This is your understanding, but it's also right." He Yunweiming felt that it was indeed a pleasure to talk to smart people. What he was most afraid of was the child in front of him acting recklessly. After all, he still needed the other party's continued cooperation. It was a good thing to be able to communicate.
, he even prepared a method of intimidation, but it seems that it is not needed today.
"Okay, I agree."
Jiang Zhiwen felt that his words had made it clear that it was time to leave the land of right and wrong. He had no plan to leave Eastern Jiuzhou at least now. If the master asked, it would be easy for him to escape from here through the teleportation array. Then the other party would have nothing to do, but
This He Yunlan Ning is really tricky.
He safely collected some small gifts prepared for himself. They seemed to be some second-order high-grade magic weapons. The refining techniques were not much better than those he had seen in Tianyuan Beiliu, but this was the Whale Sea Islands after all.
As for He Yun Lanning, just follow him. He seems to be a man who doesn't like to talk. If he hadn't said hello to each other, he would have thought the other person was mute.
Why do you look unhappy? I don't owe you anything, he couldn't help but think.
After passing through a series of corridors, twisting east and west, Jiang Zhiwen finally came out of He Yun Weiming's courtyard. He secretly thought that the conditions here were indeed much better than those on Bailu Xingzhou. At least the mansion was much more magnificent. He
Secretly, he broke off two carved stone lions on the armrests and prepared to give them to the two senior brothers so that they could see the world.
Finally leaving, he had already caught a glimpse of the old tree in the front yard, surrounded by two people.
At this time, suddenly several servants with happy faces ran out from the deep side yard and went straight to the backyard, as if something had happened.
It's probably something good, Jiang Zhiwen thought, so I stopped guessing and couldn't help but quicken my pace.
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"Little thief!"
Mrs. Jieyun cursed angrily. She had already collected Long Jun's body, which had been restored to human form. "Long Jun was obviously killed by me, so the storage bag should be mine!" Although she said this, she seemed to realize that there was something wrong with this matter.
What's strange is that just now, shortly after the master Qi Yao's crazy assimilation subsided early, Long Jun suddenly seemed to be insane and crazy. Every time he made a move, it was contrary to common sense and even slow, so that she couldn't believe it.
He is a pseudo-powerful man who even had to retreat from himself before.
Although she has understood that this pseudo-heaven, as well as her own cultivation, only take effect in the illusion of the Lord of Seven Lumins, the results are real.
For example, Long Jun's death.
As well as his rapidly fading cultivation.
Did Qiyao regain his consciousness? No, this is almost impossible. Neither he nor the little thief Jiang Feng has the ability to suppress the madness of a demented heaven-level monk. Even if he is lucky enough to recover, why should he do anything to him?
Long Jun took action, instead of himself, or the little thief who was hiding far away in front of him?
"First come, first served." Jiang Feng shouted from the air and took a few steps back. Suddenly something happened, and he was very panicked. However, his absence ended earlier than Mrs. Jieyun, so he was able to take the lead. Compared to what might have been possible,
Long Jun's body was tampered with by Mrs. Jieyun. He believed that Long Jun's storage bag was safer. After all, living things could not be stored here. At first, Mrs. Jieyun could only place her hope in Long Jun's robe.
above.
At least this storage bag didn't contain Mrs. Jieyun's body.
Could it be that external forces intervened? The feeling of my heart being suddenly pinched in my hands has not subsided yet. Is it Youcheng, Liubo, or the owner of this place, Qiyao?
He was a little confused, but fortunately the result was good. At least his cultivation level was comparable to that of Mrs. Jie Yun, and the other party's cultivation level was still declining.
The rules of Sin City are coming back to dominate here.
"I hope you can get out of here alive."
Mrs. Jieyun didn't seem to want to take action, and her figure quickly dissipated, which made Jiang Feng fly away quickly. He had already taken advantage of the chaos just now to retrieve the Black Whale Sword, but the aura in it was weak. Although there were bursts of resentment when he started,
But he knew that Black Whale didn't have the strength to argue with him for the time being.
As for the exit, it must be the colorful beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth in the distance.
He just didn't know how to climb up. He already knew the height that the "Naifeng Ruyi Flying Boat" could climb, and this seven-colored light pillar clearly exceeded the limit that ordinary flying magic weapons could reach.
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"Let's call him Heyun Zhenxi!"
He Yunweiming heard the good news from his servant, and he was very pleased. Although the child of his "grandson" generation was born, it was considered the first and a male, so it was considered a happy event. According to the pre-decided
The seniority should be "true" generation, and at this time, the morning light happened to be shining slightly, so it was named after this.
"yes!"
The few servants who announced the good news obeyed, and someone had already prepared a reward. Regarding these ordinary people, He Yunweiming naturally had no reason to act like an official. He had his own plan every day, and he would not call him until the rest of the crowd had dispersed.
housekeeper.
"What happened when the child left?"
"He secretly broke off the two white jade stone lions on our fence."
Hey, He Yunweiming suddenly wanted to laugh, but he stopped, "Is there anything else?"
"Lan Ning is very unhappy."
"Dedicating yourself to the family is everyone's top priority. Pass on my order and Puguting will go on a mission to Gongxing Shangzhou in the West Sea. Without my order, he cannot come back."
"How to arrange the remaining family members of Pugu Yunzhao and the subordinates who have defected?"
"You just send a few trusted people to follow him. As for the restless ones, stay here and guard them carefully to eliminate suspicion before sending them to various continents."
"Yes." The butler with frosty temples obeyed the order and stepped back. Although he felt a little sorry for the young people He Yunlan Ning and Pugu Ting, Pugu Yunzhao was dead, and Pugu Ting's use value was not as good as the clan leader.
In his eyes, nature was greatly discounted. Although He Yun Lanning still fell in love with that young man, but...
If you are born into a family, you belong to the family.
He suddenly thought of the words of the strong man who lived on the "Blue Waves and Blue Island", that he was the real master of Zhalongduozhou and the real master who made this decision.
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"It is not easy to divine accurate information about external forces unless they have enough interaction with the monks in this world. Moreover, the higher the monk's realm, the easier it is to create cause and effect, which is reflected in the hexagrams." Yuan Yi
Everyone knows that it is useless to explain too much. After all, Li Zhenlong may not necessarily listen.
The most important thing is that he is unable to resist.
Although the strongest man in the Hokuriku and the true master of this area of thousands of miles has promised more than once to help him go further, at least on the issue of annihilating the True Spirit Saint, he has not tried his best to win that
The Way of Heaven.
Instead, it was given to the person chosen by Ning Liheng, Tianlimen Yuanying monk Zhou Quantong. Of course, behind Ning Liheng were Qi Boyuan and Ma Zhiyuan, while Qing Daozi represented Jin Shengxi, Song Xianghong and Qingyu.
Speaking of which, the Heavenly Way of the True Spirit Saint, "Heaven is versatile and versatile" is not suitable for me.
He knows very well that if you want to know what a person really thinks, you don't need to listen to what the other person said or how many times he repeated it. The most important thing is to see what he does.
Li Zhenlong's actions undoubtedly disappointed him.
It's just that he doesn't dare to write disappointment on his face, whether it's in the past, present, or future.
That's right, if I were to achieve heavenly level, I might lose a helper who is good at divination in a short period of time, and in the long run, I would probably lose myself.
Yuan Yidu smiled bitterly in his heart and continued to patiently explain the hexagrams to Li Zhenlong. The hexagrams pointed to a monk with a low level of cultivation. After further divination, this person has been confirmed to be an earth-level monk from Yufeng Sect.
Feng Jiming.
Zen Heart Academy will issue information about him soon.
"This hexagram may have been misled by mysterious power." Yuan Yidu said, he could see that some parts of the hexagram were contrary to common sense.
"The hexagrams are not unique, are they?" Li Zhenlong has his own way of judgment. He never blindly follows Yuan Yidu's judgment, which is why his subordinate is often distressed.
"Another possibility is related to the reason why Tiansha Lone Star escaped. It is in the Whale Sea Islands, not in Beilu." Yuan Yidu thought that if he could save one divination, then just save it once. These things were mastered through previous divination and Li Zhenlong.
The clues can be easily deduced. This is also one of the benefits of following Li Zhenlong, that is, he can know many truths and use them to infer the hexagrams.
There is no water without a source, no tree without roots, and the same is true for Duan Gua.
Without touching Li Zhenlong's interests, he also paid for divination for other monks. This was the most important way to gain profit, and the person next to him was a strong protector when he made a mistake in calculation.
"Possible variables?" Li Zhenlong proposed his divination goal.
Yuan Yidu took a deep breath, gave up his fearless resistance, took out a pair of intact tortoise shells from his wide sleeves, and deliberately shook his sleeves to indicate that they were empty. He always put only the tortoise shells in front of Li Zhenlong for divination.
In the sleeve.
He has his bottom line, which is quantity.
Fortunately, Li Zhenlong respected him and would let him use up all the tortoise shells every time.
Thinking that this would make him feel better, he repeated his old trick, and soon the tortoise shell had chaotic patterns. This time, he directly played an image and presented it in front of Li Zhenlong, because he also knew this person, even though it was only not long ago
.
"Little people!"
Li Zhenlong only made a three-word evaluation, "In that case, let Xu Funing handle both matters!"
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Unexpectedly, this colorful light beam could rise and fall automatically. Looking at the sky below, which gradually became vast, leaving only the monotonous blue endless sea surface, Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the light beam beside him.
At this moment, he felt that he was suddenly caught by something, and his body was thrown into the distance crookedly.