Han Xuese showed a bad look of discouragement. She pressed her hunched left flank and gave up resisting as if she had accepted her fate. She didn't want to beg for mercy, as if she knew it was useless.
Ying Fengse finally understood why he was eager to leave. Had he been beaten a few times before he could master such intuition?
The young man's face turned dark and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
All the six people who came were raw faces, and they were similar to Han Xue's age. It seemed that they were the Longting Mountain that had only climbed after they had grown up.
After the demon sword was in chaos more than 20 years ago, the previous dynasty fell, our dynasty began to prosper, and the government and the country was in chaos. During this period, the Qigong lost a large number of elites, which almost shook the roots. Therefore, the elders proposed the theory of "scattering branches and leaves", advocating the relaxation of various restrictions on recruiting disciples, including age and origin; the most critical section is that it is not limited to the use of materials from the six major surnames of the scale clan.
It should be noted that the two major hills of black and white are the only way to expand their power, but marriage may be the ultimate means with the strongest effect.
Intermarriage and friendship, mutual affair, and change children to teach... Through these methods, the two or even many parties can consolidate the alliance without forcing and robbing, which can be said to be the best choice.
Emphasizing pure blood, and there are superiors who do not marry. This deadly rule of finger swordsmanship has innately eliminated the most economical and affordable expansion method. To put it nicely, it is aloofness, but to put it bluntly, it is a thug to beat the bricks and feet.
Over the past hundreds of years, the East China Sea has almost made three casts and four swords, and the seven major sects have almost turned to the martial arts overlords, so they only stayed in the Dragon Courtyard with Qigong, guarding the cold stove and pretending to behave, and never had a chance with the Supreme.
Breeding and scattering leaves is just the first step.
Through this change, the Sword Qi Palace can not only accept other children with unique roots and talents outside, but also recruit heirs from the East China Sea and even all forces, teach martial arts and connect emotions, and wait for the future to take office, form a close alliance with the mountain and further expand its power, so as to break the embarrassment of Qi Palace's self-confidence and increasingly restriction for four hundred years.
This proposal was initially regarded as a heresy, and was severely criticized, and used as a means to eliminate political enemies, etc., and it goes without saying that it was; until after the Tongtian Ting Ting, the backbone of the camps that had been favored or opposed in the past died almost. The Qigong was not only shaken, but it was simply broken. The six clans could not supply too much new blood, but also doubted the ability to protect important offspring on the mountain. Many of their children were quickly recalled by the clan and no longer stayed in the mountain with their names.
At this point, it is necessary to grow branches and leaves.
The six Feiyu Peak disciples surrounded each looked bad, and they obviously regarded Ying Fengse as a blind eye. They relied on the large number of people and power, and were not afraid of the older brother, let alone respecting them.
One of them had a wink, looked at him for a moment, suddenly pulled his companion and hesitated: Let's wait!Could he be... the one in Fengyunxia... the man who was caught was impatient and shook his hands: Which Ah?Seeing that his fellow disciples competed with their waists, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Ying Feng smiled and said: That's right, I have a green scale. Do you want to see it?He has been sitting in the elder seats in the competition venue for many years, and he is not wearing what he is today.
The six people became more and more tired the more they thought about it. Look at me, I look at you, and one person said: Don’t worry about him!He shut up because he beat him up, and he was still afraid... Uh Ah!Before he finished speaking, Ying Fengse punched the middle of the nose, causing him to rush to rush to the point of blood and fainted before he fell to the ground.
Before Ying Feng Se could close his fist, he turned his foot and made a tiger-legged sword mark, and his foot spear penetrated the belly, causing the person behind him to fly backwards, hitting the sycamore tree hard, unable to even scream, and curled up on the ground and twitched softly.
The other four people were shocked, obviously they had no practical experience. Ying Fengse secretly called luck, and pierced his palm into the bottom of his fist, pressed the guy's head sideways and knocked down another person.
Three disciples of Feiyu Peak woke up as soon as they dreamed, and roared and rushed forward. Ying Fengse rushed forward with one step, crashed into the three people, pushed, pulled, smashed and arched in one go, separated the three directions, wrapped their bodies around one, and fist, palm, knees and elbows at the same time.
The man staggered back, but couldn't get away. Being taken down was just a matter of a while.
The two people who fell off made the carp jump up, and their eyes dripped: Kill the Mao tribe bastard first!He pulled out the dagger and handed it over to his fellow disciples, and flew to meet the wind-colored vest, with a sharp voice, and was also a tiger walking sword.
Ying Fengse avoided sideways and wanted to save Han Xuese. The opponent, who was originally attacked by a round of attacks and was powerless, turned around and surrounded him with a fierce attack. He was defeated by Ying Fengse, and the tiger's sword and his legs came again.
(……hateful!)
Even though the discipline is absent and the quality is not as good as before, Feiyu Peak's team battle training is still arrogant. Even if the two fight alone, they are not enemies of the wind and color, but their joint forces have greatly increased their power and are difficult to get rid of.
The third person held a sharp blade in his hand and roamed around Axue like a cat catching a mouse. Although Han Xue didn't say anything, Ying Fengse was still distracted, and one rose and the other was growing, and danger was everywhere.
Ying Fengse can survive surrounded by the veins because the elders saw his limitations.
He has always been ahead of the masses. No color generation on the mountain can be compared with each other. No matter whether the scale clan is orthodox or the leaves are scattered and branches are scattered, no one can compare to the Qiliner in Fengyunxia.
But his lead gradually shortened as he grew older.
As long as the twelve-year-old Ying Fengse is not squeezed and unable to be used, he can find the terrain and tactical advantages himself. If conditions permit, it will be no problem to defeat more than ten peers in one breath. And the twenty-two-year-old Ying Fengse, unless he uses side attacks or other side attacks, and competes with peers, one fights three is almost the limit, and there is no chance of winning without taking ruthless moves.
The style of the wind is excellent, but it is not useless.All the pulses breathed a sigh of relief.
The person chasing Han Xuese finally caught him, pressed on the rockery and kicked him a few times, spit on the face of the Mao tribe boy, and smiled: Eat shit, die a bastard!He put the dagger into the sheath and turned around to block the wind.
His senior brother was right. Even if the surname Ying had Qinglinshou, he could not play Feiyu Peak's disciples with just one side of his words. It would be better to be honest and save the trouble in the future.
Ying Fengse fights with one against two, which seems to be easy, but when changing moves, it is difficult to grasp the right measure. Instead, it is better to let go of the action and control the damage when attacking. If the enemy cannot effectively control the enemy, it will only consume physical strength. If the enemy has new blood added, it will be a bad thing.
Seeing that the situation of three to one was approaching, the smell suddenly became stinking. Han Xuese picked up a bucket of feces and poured it on top of her head, and her body was covered in yellow and swept towards the third person. The two of them fell to the ground.
The man jumped up with a wow sound and kept scolding: Dead bastard!You...bah!I should have eaten a few taels of food, and I vomited so much that my face turned dark.
The two men were hitting each other with their noses covered their noses and avoided them. Ying Fengse took the opportunity and punched them one by one, and beat them into cooked shrimps. He grabbed the back collar and threw them at the junior brother who was stained with feces and urine. The three of them collided into a ball and lay down into the filthy floor. Seeing Han Xuese pointing at her mouth and making a gesture of taking a bath, she nodded and laughed, and Han Xuese ran away with a bucket of feces.
Looking at the shit man who was silenced, the young man couldn't help frowning.Not to mention that Han Xuese has a special identity and has caused trouble in Xuanguang Daoyuan. If she is not severely punished, will Ning Ri be on the back mountain?
Breeding and scattering, quickly replenishing the low-level new blood of Qigong, but it is not beneficial to the losses of the high-level elites.
The number of disciples on the mountain now seems to be not far from ten years ago, but the teacher is less than 30% of the former; the purple ribbon and white ribbon in power has withered, but the golden ribbon and green ribbon in charge of cultivating disciples, speaking and teaching in person, and even the untitled generation that has not been worn is the most serious fault.
As far as the influence is concerned, the younger generation is disrespectful and absurd. The orthodox six surnames are born and the branches and leaves of the backwards are heard from time to time.
This is the case with Feiyu Peak, which is known for its strictness, and you can imagine all the veins.
I don’t know if this disturbance alarmed the people in the Taoist temple. Li Xuanjing, the head of Xuanguang Academy, had seen him several times. If he explained it carefully, he would not increase the incident.
Just as he was about to carry water to rinse the six people, he took Feiyu Peak to question him, and another person stepped into the cave door. He was so scared that his mouth couldn't close, his belly trembled, and he almost fell down.
Ying Fengse recognized him first, and was surprised: ...Long Dafang?
Long Fang's hurricane still has a white and fat face, with a slightly overflowing belly, and looks like a blessing. After all, he is tall and his body is bigger, and he feels a sense of accomplishment when he accumulates it.
Even though the Adam's apple is an adult style, you can still see the charm of childhood in your eyes.
Master...Senior brother!
The calm voice cannot be completely connected to the sharpness of the past. The wind and color cannot be used to it at once, and a sudden feeling of slantingness surges.
Long Dafang rushed to him and paused, as if he was adapting to his height.
The two of them were embarrassed for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and they held their arms in their arms, and their chests were hot.
Last time we met... Long Dafang showed nostalgia: Was it three years ago?
Yes, I'm getting an empty ping. Yingfengse searches for memory, but it is not very sure. Did you follow Elder Fan at that time?
Long Dafang touched his nose, turned his eyes, and shrugged and smiled.
It's almost the same. Anyway, the people who take the empty pings are the same, so there are only a few who have normal brains, so it's better not to mention it. I'm now at Feiyu Peak.
The so-called meeting three years ago was when Ying Fengse visited Nakongping for official business, and caught a glimpse of Long Dafang in the corridors filled with onlookers. That's all.
After the meeting, I was surrounded by Xia Yangyuan. Then I was busy with all kinds of things and made a special trip to see Long Dafang's thoughts faded unconsciously. I just thought of it occasionally. I just wanted to comfort myself that he could do well anywhere, so there was no need to worry.
That's what it is when you grow up.
The whole world I thought at that time was just a small piece of reality. Even if I missed it, I would not stop and look back. There is always something more important to push you forward.
Long Dafang had no home. The plan for Wei Wuyin to escape from his shell was to arrange for him to go to Xia Yangyuan and treat his legs and feet.
Yàn Wulou's medical skills are impeccable. He did not make Long Dayi become a lame, and he did not need to walk without a stick, but he could not restore his martial arts and body skills to the old view.
After Ying Fengse returned from Baicheng Mountain, Long Dafang clamored to return to Fengyunxia. First, he had not achieved recovery, and Yulu Ming said that he would not agree. Second, the atmosphere after the exam was strange, and Ying Fengse could not take care of himself. He thought that Elder Yàn had not given up on the Eternal Killing Round and was afraid of the mouse. He would definitely treat Long Dafang well, so he tried his best to persuade his junior brother to stay. This lasted for more than three years.
But neither of them expected that the original golden partner Jiao Buli Meng would part ways.
At first, they often sneaked out to meet each other, exchanged martial arts skills, exchanged experiences, and gave him some new environments according to the style. The longer the interval, the more trivial obstructions, the position of the chief of the colored generation with the inconvenient legs and the registered disciples with different legs and feet is very different, which means that they have completely different daily connections, and it is strange that they can walk together.
Before he could tell the old days, everyone on the ground hummed and said tremblingly: Master... Senior brother... Long Dafang glared at him: Shut up!Who asked you to come?Where is the palace lord?The few people who came to their senses looked at each other, and no one could answer.
Ying Fengse was stunned for a while before realizing that the palace master was referring to Han Xuese. He felt hatred inexplicably and his righteous indignation gradually subsided.
Long Dafang scolded everyone hard and leaned closer and said, "Senior brother, that little ancestor is very perverted. Jing ran to Xuanguang Taoist Courtyard and didn't tie it back to hand in the work. Everyone would be scolded."
Then you can't hit him.Ying Fengse frowned: What's wrong? Can you afford to take it?
Long Dafang rolled his eyes, but Ying Fengse understood what he meant and didn't care. Suddenly he thought of something and held back a laugh and hit him with an elbow.
OK, you little fat guy, you're also 'Senior Brother' now, you're doing well.
Long is generous and serious.It's true that it's improved a little.Senior brother, look at my trick, "Old Monkey Stealing Peaches".He made a gesture to grab his crotch, but Ying Fengse knocked on him and burst into tears while covering his forehead. The two of them laughed and made a fuss.
The voices of the front yard suddenly approached, like a chirping oriole.
Long Dafang quickly called everyone: Let's go, don't grind it!He pinched Yingfeng's arm intimately: Senior brother, come to Feiyu Peak to see me when you have time!Let's go first.He pushed his junior brother out of the back door, and there was no sign of limp from his back.
After all, Ying Fengse was soft-hearted. She walked out of the Taoist temple and slowly walked back to Fengyun Gorge. The passing childhood was like a clearly extinct lantern. It was once inseparable, depended on each other and fought against the world side by side. When and why? It was the day that was so gone?
The youth never had an answer.
Chewing on the five flavors in my heart, unknowingly, the ancient altar where he lived alone was approaching.
…………
He slept very heavily that night, but he never stopped dreaming.
In his dream, he returned to Laohuai Square in Shixingzhuang and had a banquet with his fellow brothers around the strange tea-sharing shop.
He saw Master Shiqi in an old python robe, Long Dafang's bright and uninvited little aunt, carrying a short gun bag, long-legged girl tightly beside Master Shiqi, and Han Xuese, who looked like a child.
Even the disabled man with disgust that he was extremely disgusted came to the dream, as well as Elder Xi and Kuang Wuxiang. The scene suddenly moved to the sky wall where the sea of blood was spreading over and drifting with his remaining limbs. Tang Qise, whose cheeks were sunken and his face was white, leaning on the sword under the abdomen of the spider who was distorted, was about to break his eyes, and his eyes were whistled with blood and tears: It's all you... it's all you... it's all you!Ying Fengse suddenly opened her eyes, but she was unable to recover her vision.
The forehead sweat is soaked and cool, and the side face is cold and hard, which is the touch of the stone.
After a moment, the five senses were slightly restored, and the dark outline gradually emerged in the vision. Although it was difficult to distinguish them, he was not blind after all.
No matter who it was, what he did to him, or what he intended, the other party could not take away his eyes.
It can only be considered as being where you are, and being sealed so as not to be transparent.
The young man has a dry mouth and tongue, and even if he cannot see things, his dizziness is still very strong.This is a typical reaction to being drugged.
The sense of touch and smell of the wind color are quickly recovering.
The cold and hard stone floor under his body was so stiff that it was almost unconsciously touched. However, his right hand was placed in an extremely soft and elastic place, round and full to the touch, and the touch was very silky, just like a flesh mound stretched, and the softness instantly turned into steel. The intuition of crisis made the young man instinctively shrink his hands, but his smooth fingers wrapped around his right wrist, and his slender thighs clamped the elbow, and he wanted to break his right arm!
Tiger's footsteps and grabs hands!
This is the ground-walk technique performed in the Qigong leg art "Tiger Walking and Sword". It is well-designed and turns, and then presses it before the person comes, sits between the other person's waist and abdomen, presses the ten fingers holding his right wrist over the top of his head, and firmly counterattack.
The fire lights up at this moment.
Ying Feng Se closed his eyes because of pain, for fear of hurting his eyesight, and a large amount of liquid oil was squeezed out from the corners of his eyes.
The people under him took the opportunity to fight and suppressed him to the ground. The two soft and firm balls pressed against the young man's chest, and there was a faint fragrance.
Yingfeng color avoids the itch that brushes through the tip of his nose, which should be like hair, and hard to open his eyes: this face is definitely not the most beautiful and beautiful ever seen in his life, but it is definitely the coldest, just like a carved water, even the breath you exhale is fine and cool, and the fatal thing is that it is still very fragrant.
He felt his cheeks flush and hot quickly, and there was another bad place.
Are you the junior sister of You...youmingyu?The best way to divert attention is to speak.
After the Tongtian Wall changed tragically, Bing Wuye, the shadow demon in charge of Youmingyu, was seriously injured and destroyed. Ying Fengse did not have the impression of him being there, but he had seen it from afar and was not sure.
Bing Wuye Su was wise and did many secret things. She might have been lurking near and lost both legs in vain.
His maids are always with him. Should these girls, who are called Wugui Tianmei, be considered the main story of the Qigong Palace? Over the years, they have gone from quarrels and no consensus to a situation where no one wants to deal with it. He Bing Wuye loves whatever he likes, just don’t break the river water.
The girl blinked the black and dark eyelashes like fanning and sneered: How do you know you are not a senior sister?Even if it is a Qilin son in Fengyunxia, it is not the turn of the person under the head to compete for it.Ying Fengse smelled the fragrance emitted from her mouth, her hair and even her arms, but it was different. She became more and more confused and whispered: OK OK, okay, you are the senior sister, okay?Let me get up.The girl raised her long legs, stood up neatly, tied her long hair up casually, and groped around her to find a hairpin.
Unfortunately, although he was well-dressed, he had no objects around him. He tied a high ponytail with a wrist band, which was pretty and cold, making people shine.
There were about a dozen people in the stone chamber. They woke up one by one at this time, and they tried hard to sit up, hugged their heads and shook them lightly, which obviously had signs of drug effects.
Ying Fengse saw Long Fang Hue at a glance, and Ping Wubi, the junior teacher from Jingshi Valley. In the corner, there was a haggard face with swollen bags and green cheeks, which was the second-handed beauty of Feiyu Peak, who was only seen in the dream. However, his living appearance was even more like a ghost than the twists and deformations in the dream. He could not imagine how he had ruined himself in recent years to become such a virtue.
The rest of the people are also disciples of the Nine Veins of the Qigong Palace. If you can’t call your name when you look at Fengse, you still have an impression of your face.
He noticed that none of these people was born in a wild way, and such a person would not remember his name or face in his mind.
Except for the long-legged senior sister from Youmingyu, he was sure that the room was full of the bloodlines of the six major surnames of the Scalc Clan.
(Where is this place? Who... brought us here?)
Senior brother... Senior brother!Long Dafang rubbed his eyes, was surprised and happy, and crawled over with his hands and feet.In a strange situation, there is nothing more reassuring than a trustworthy person with high abilities.
The girl looked at his eyes like a broken-shelled chicken and showed a chill.
My junior brother Long Fang is hurricane and temporarily lives in Feiyu Peak.I'm from Fengyunxia
No one shouldn't know Qilin's son.The girl's smile was a hint of cynical sarcasm, and a little heavier would appear mean, but she grasped it just right, and it was difficult to judge whether she was born like this or knew it very well.
...Respond to the style of the wind.What do you call a senior sister?
Deer Xise.Ask Youmingyu, you will definitely be rolled.
After everyone woke up, they hurried to find someone they knew and they were about to divide it into several streams, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder.
Then, Ying Fengse saw the blood-red handwriting of dragons and phoenixes dancing on the stone wall on the front.A. In this land of surrender, the imperial sword tomb is buried in Baicheng Mountain.When you are leading the nine abyss, the darkness reappears.
B. All the envoys must sneak into the deputy chief, Tianbi, and read the prophecy. Gu Wansong's room, obtain the embroidered scroll at the bottom of the black painted chest of drawers at the head of the bed, and use the mission of the whole blood descendants.
After the B and the Descendant Realm are completed, retreat to the center of the realm and insert the Pillar of the Feathered Sheep with the Soul-breaking Armor, you can return to the world safely and receive the reward of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor.
D and the ceremony start from this moment and must be completed within two hours.
5. Those who destroy the soul armor die; those who pass the rituals die; those who destroy the rituals die; those who fail to complete the rituals die; those who leak the rituals die; those who are cowardly and have no courage die; those who are humiliated by blood die.
You should seize the life and death.
On the other side of the stone wall, a floor plan of the distribution of the house was drawn with the same paint as the Blood Book.
Ying Fengse has not been able to be familiar with the blueprint of the house when she stayed in Baicheng Mountain. However, in my impression, the Nanfeng Courtyard where the deputy Taicheng lives is indeed based on ancient stone buildings and is expanded on this basis, which is roughly consistent with the appearance of this stone house.
But Baicheng Mountain is half a month away from Yangting County. No matter what medicine you take, it is impossible not to eat, drink, or pull, and you will be unconscious throughout the whole process and still wake up alive.
The reason why the word "blood" implies that they are on the southern peak of Baicheng Mountain is precisely because they are not on Baicheng Mountain.
A trick to be a clever trick!
Ying Feng's face suppressed the corners of his mouth to prevent the person behind the scenes from peeping.
The more cards you hide, the more chance you have to turn defeat into victory.
They were detained by the medicine and had missed the first move. From now on, the capital to quickly accumulate the counterattack will start by hiding information that the mastermind behind the scenes does not know.
This thing...is that thing that's the soul-breaking armor?
Long Fang hurricane knocks on the bronze hand armor on the left forearm.
Everyone in the house had the same thing locked on their left arm. The style of the hand armor was simple and the workmanship was very fine, as if an eagle raised its wings and perched between the arms. The eagle's head and the beak fell on the back of the left hand, connecting it with the wrist with a buckle.
The body of the armor and the arm are definitely not inferior products made of crude shading. The spring that locks the wrist and elbow is also the one that cannot be removed with bare hands.
On the back of the hand armor, on the inside of the forearm, there is a five-inch-long steel-colored corner column with a hexagonal arc-shaped section, with two copper rings embedded in front and back; on the wrist is a round window with a small needle inside, and the rings around the round window are engraved with small fly heads from east, west, south and north. The small needles in the window tremble, as if indicating the location.
Magnetic needle pointer is not a rare instrument, but no matter how portable the guide device is, it must be made into the size of a copper pot. This round window of water essence is flat enough to prevent wrist movement. How can I plug the magnetic needle spring into the machine?
Sure enough, two disciples from Nakongping exchanged their eyes and couldn't help but tweaking on the hand armor called Soul-breaking Armor. They were in high spirits and completely forgot that they were in a strange situation, regardless of the conspiracy behind them.
Long Dafang responded to Fengse, and looked at his eyes. He almost turned his eyes over his head. It can be seen that he had suffered a lot when he was in the empty ping. He held the corner pillar and turned it a few times. With a light sound, a steel cone nearly five inches long popped out of the tip, and the cold air was so cold that it was used as a weapon.
The fat white young man raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Ying Fengse signaled to silence.
Long Dafang remained unabashed and showed everyone proudly, but no one wanted to pay attention to him, and he did not have the thunderous sound he had expected.
Several people around him, including Lu Xise and Ying Fengse, imitated him to rotate the copper ring on the front edge of the corner column, and steel cones popped out.
It’s not that I’m unarmed, I feel a little calmer immediately.
Until the low voice with magnetic shock came into everyone's ears.
Dear messengers from Nine Abyss, welcome to the ceremony of "The Infernal Rescue".I am the God of Feathered Sheep, the servant of the Dragon Emperor, and the guide of the envoy of the Nine Abyss. Under my guidance, you will complete the 5,000-year "Euqiu Rescue Realm" ceremony, open the gate of the Euqiu Jiuqiu, welcome His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's Youquan Army, conquer the Five Paths again, and restart the Divine Chronicle!
As he spoke, Ying Fengse couldn't move his whole body while he was talking.
He had only tasted similar invisible pressure under the hands of Kuang Wuxiang and Shiqi Master back then, and his horror was far beyond his reluctance and anger: Is this person... actually a peak-level master?Impossible... absolutely impossible!
The voice of the feathered god disappeared, and everyone was free, and their screams and roars rose and fell.
This...what is going on?What kind of envoy of the Nine Abyss, what kind of ritual is this?
baffling!Hello, who did this prank? If I don’t open the door, I will demolish the house!
Let's wait!He said, "Dragon Emperor"...but the legendary Dragon Emperor Yingzhu Ying of the Nine Abyss!
Ying Fengse was about to look forward, but was pulled by Lu Xise.
... Look!
The big characters on the wall oozed like blood, slowly overflowing; after a few more glances, I realized that the paint melted, and before it reached the bottom of the wall, the red mist drifted away. The disciple of Jingshi Valley who sat nearest tilted his body and fell silently, and had already died of blood from seven holes.
poisonous!
Everyone fled towards the door, and a strong young tiger who was the largest and half a head taller than the other men roared: ...Get out of the way!The man who was blocking the way, his burly figure, like an iron tower, hit the door panel, and was bounced away, overwhelming behind him.
The silk pattern on the door leaf did not move, and there was no sag. The impact point was worn off, which was obviously cast iron. From the dull sound, it may not be destroyed by the hollow mezzanine, and it is impossible to destroy it with bare hands.
There is not even a window in the stone chamber, and it is like blood flowing. Survival and death. You should grasp the eight big words, as if you are laughing at the Jiuyuan Envoy who knows it later. The terrible ceremony of poverty and descending to the realm has already opened. Survival is difficult and urgent!
Ying Fengse finally understood why he was eager to leave. Had he been beaten a few times before he could master such intuition?
The young man's face turned dark and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
All the six people who came were raw faces, and they were similar to Han Xue's age. It seemed that they were the Longting Mountain that had only climbed after they had grown up.
After the demon sword was in chaos more than 20 years ago, the previous dynasty fell, our dynasty began to prosper, and the government and the country was in chaos. During this period, the Qigong lost a large number of elites, which almost shook the roots. Therefore, the elders proposed the theory of "scattering branches and leaves", advocating the relaxation of various restrictions on recruiting disciples, including age and origin; the most critical section is that it is not limited to the use of materials from the six major surnames of the scale clan.
It should be noted that the two major hills of black and white are the only way to expand their power, but marriage may be the ultimate means with the strongest effect.
Intermarriage and friendship, mutual affair, and change children to teach... Through these methods, the two or even many parties can consolidate the alliance without forcing and robbing, which can be said to be the best choice.
Emphasizing pure blood, and there are superiors who do not marry. This deadly rule of finger swordsmanship has innately eliminated the most economical and affordable expansion method. To put it nicely, it is aloofness, but to put it bluntly, it is a thug to beat the bricks and feet.
Over the past hundreds of years, the East China Sea has almost made three casts and four swords, and the seven major sects have almost turned to the martial arts overlords, so they only stayed in the Dragon Courtyard with Qigong, guarding the cold stove and pretending to behave, and never had a chance with the Supreme.
Breeding and scattering leaves is just the first step.
Through this change, the Sword Qi Palace can not only accept other children with unique roots and talents outside, but also recruit heirs from the East China Sea and even all forces, teach martial arts and connect emotions, and wait for the future to take office, form a close alliance with the mountain and further expand its power, so as to break the embarrassment of Qi Palace's self-confidence and increasingly restriction for four hundred years.
This proposal was initially regarded as a heresy, and was severely criticized, and used as a means to eliminate political enemies, etc., and it goes without saying that it was; until after the Tongtian Ting Ting, the backbone of the camps that had been favored or opposed in the past died almost. The Qigong was not only shaken, but it was simply broken. The six clans could not supply too much new blood, but also doubted the ability to protect important offspring on the mountain. Many of their children were quickly recalled by the clan and no longer stayed in the mountain with their names.
At this point, it is necessary to grow branches and leaves.
The six Feiyu Peak disciples surrounded each looked bad, and they obviously regarded Ying Fengse as a blind eye. They relied on the large number of people and power, and were not afraid of the older brother, let alone respecting them.
One of them had a wink, looked at him for a moment, suddenly pulled his companion and hesitated: Let's wait!Could he be... the one in Fengyunxia... the man who was caught was impatient and shook his hands: Which Ah?Seeing that his fellow disciples competed with their waists, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Ying Feng smiled and said: That's right, I have a green scale. Do you want to see it?He has been sitting in the elder seats in the competition venue for many years, and he is not wearing what he is today.
The six people became more and more tired the more they thought about it. Look at me, I look at you, and one person said: Don’t worry about him!He shut up because he beat him up, and he was still afraid... Uh Ah!Before he finished speaking, Ying Fengse punched the middle of the nose, causing him to rush to rush to the point of blood and fainted before he fell to the ground.
Before Ying Feng Se could close his fist, he turned his foot and made a tiger-legged sword mark, and his foot spear penetrated the belly, causing the person behind him to fly backwards, hitting the sycamore tree hard, unable to even scream, and curled up on the ground and twitched softly.
The other four people were shocked, obviously they had no practical experience. Ying Fengse secretly called luck, and pierced his palm into the bottom of his fist, pressed the guy's head sideways and knocked down another person.
Three disciples of Feiyu Peak woke up as soon as they dreamed, and roared and rushed forward. Ying Fengse rushed forward with one step, crashed into the three people, pushed, pulled, smashed and arched in one go, separated the three directions, wrapped their bodies around one, and fist, palm, knees and elbows at the same time.
The man staggered back, but couldn't get away. Being taken down was just a matter of a while.
The two people who fell off made the carp jump up, and their eyes dripped: Kill the Mao tribe bastard first!He pulled out the dagger and handed it over to his fellow disciples, and flew to meet the wind-colored vest, with a sharp voice, and was also a tiger walking sword.
Ying Fengse avoided sideways and wanted to save Han Xuese. The opponent, who was originally attacked by a round of attacks and was powerless, turned around and surrounded him with a fierce attack. He was defeated by Ying Fengse, and the tiger's sword and his legs came again.
(……hateful!)
Even though the discipline is absent and the quality is not as good as before, Feiyu Peak's team battle training is still arrogant. Even if the two fight alone, they are not enemies of the wind and color, but their joint forces have greatly increased their power and are difficult to get rid of.
The third person held a sharp blade in his hand and roamed around Axue like a cat catching a mouse. Although Han Xue didn't say anything, Ying Fengse was still distracted, and one rose and the other was growing, and danger was everywhere.
Ying Fengse can survive surrounded by the veins because the elders saw his limitations.
He has always been ahead of the masses. No color generation on the mountain can be compared with each other. No matter whether the scale clan is orthodox or the leaves are scattered and branches are scattered, no one can compare to the Qiliner in Fengyunxia.
But his lead gradually shortened as he grew older.
As long as the twelve-year-old Ying Fengse is not squeezed and unable to be used, he can find the terrain and tactical advantages himself. If conditions permit, it will be no problem to defeat more than ten peers in one breath. And the twenty-two-year-old Ying Fengse, unless he uses side attacks or other side attacks, and competes with peers, one fights three is almost the limit, and there is no chance of winning without taking ruthless moves.
The style of the wind is excellent, but it is not useless.All the pulses breathed a sigh of relief.
The person chasing Han Xuese finally caught him, pressed on the rockery and kicked him a few times, spit on the face of the Mao tribe boy, and smiled: Eat shit, die a bastard!He put the dagger into the sheath and turned around to block the wind.
His senior brother was right. Even if the surname Ying had Qinglinshou, he could not play Feiyu Peak's disciples with just one side of his words. It would be better to be honest and save the trouble in the future.
Ying Fengse fights with one against two, which seems to be easy, but when changing moves, it is difficult to grasp the right measure. Instead, it is better to let go of the action and control the damage when attacking. If the enemy cannot effectively control the enemy, it will only consume physical strength. If the enemy has new blood added, it will be a bad thing.
Seeing that the situation of three to one was approaching, the smell suddenly became stinking. Han Xuese picked up a bucket of feces and poured it on top of her head, and her body was covered in yellow and swept towards the third person. The two of them fell to the ground.
The man jumped up with a wow sound and kept scolding: Dead bastard!You...bah!I should have eaten a few taels of food, and I vomited so much that my face turned dark.
The two men were hitting each other with their noses covered their noses and avoided them. Ying Fengse took the opportunity and punched them one by one, and beat them into cooked shrimps. He grabbed the back collar and threw them at the junior brother who was stained with feces and urine. The three of them collided into a ball and lay down into the filthy floor. Seeing Han Xuese pointing at her mouth and making a gesture of taking a bath, she nodded and laughed, and Han Xuese ran away with a bucket of feces.
Looking at the shit man who was silenced, the young man couldn't help frowning.Not to mention that Han Xuese has a special identity and has caused trouble in Xuanguang Daoyuan. If she is not severely punished, will Ning Ri be on the back mountain?
Breeding and scattering, quickly replenishing the low-level new blood of Qigong, but it is not beneficial to the losses of the high-level elites.
The number of disciples on the mountain now seems to be not far from ten years ago, but the teacher is less than 30% of the former; the purple ribbon and white ribbon in power has withered, but the golden ribbon and green ribbon in charge of cultivating disciples, speaking and teaching in person, and even the untitled generation that has not been worn is the most serious fault.
As far as the influence is concerned, the younger generation is disrespectful and absurd. The orthodox six surnames are born and the branches and leaves of the backwards are heard from time to time.
This is the case with Feiyu Peak, which is known for its strictness, and you can imagine all the veins.
I don’t know if this disturbance alarmed the people in the Taoist temple. Li Xuanjing, the head of Xuanguang Academy, had seen him several times. If he explained it carefully, he would not increase the incident.
Just as he was about to carry water to rinse the six people, he took Feiyu Peak to question him, and another person stepped into the cave door. He was so scared that his mouth couldn't close, his belly trembled, and he almost fell down.
Ying Fengse recognized him first, and was surprised: ...Long Dafang?
Long Fang's hurricane still has a white and fat face, with a slightly overflowing belly, and looks like a blessing. After all, he is tall and his body is bigger, and he feels a sense of accomplishment when he accumulates it.
Even though the Adam's apple is an adult style, you can still see the charm of childhood in your eyes.
Master...Senior brother!
The calm voice cannot be completely connected to the sharpness of the past. The wind and color cannot be used to it at once, and a sudden feeling of slantingness surges.
Long Dafang rushed to him and paused, as if he was adapting to his height.
The two of them were embarrassed for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and they held their arms in their arms, and their chests were hot.
Last time we met... Long Dafang showed nostalgia: Was it three years ago?
Yes, I'm getting an empty ping. Yingfengse searches for memory, but it is not very sure. Did you follow Elder Fan at that time?
Long Dafang touched his nose, turned his eyes, and shrugged and smiled.
It's almost the same. Anyway, the people who take the empty pings are the same, so there are only a few who have normal brains, so it's better not to mention it. I'm now at Feiyu Peak.
The so-called meeting three years ago was when Ying Fengse visited Nakongping for official business, and caught a glimpse of Long Dafang in the corridors filled with onlookers. That's all.
After the meeting, I was surrounded by Xia Yangyuan. Then I was busy with all kinds of things and made a special trip to see Long Dafang's thoughts faded unconsciously. I just thought of it occasionally. I just wanted to comfort myself that he could do well anywhere, so there was no need to worry.
That's what it is when you grow up.
The whole world I thought at that time was just a small piece of reality. Even if I missed it, I would not stop and look back. There is always something more important to push you forward.
Long Dafang had no home. The plan for Wei Wuyin to escape from his shell was to arrange for him to go to Xia Yangyuan and treat his legs and feet.
Yàn Wulou's medical skills are impeccable. He did not make Long Dayi become a lame, and he did not need to walk without a stick, but he could not restore his martial arts and body skills to the old view.
After Ying Fengse returned from Baicheng Mountain, Long Dafang clamored to return to Fengyunxia. First, he had not achieved recovery, and Yulu Ming said that he would not agree. Second, the atmosphere after the exam was strange, and Ying Fengse could not take care of himself. He thought that Elder Yàn had not given up on the Eternal Killing Round and was afraid of the mouse. He would definitely treat Long Dafang well, so he tried his best to persuade his junior brother to stay. This lasted for more than three years.
But neither of them expected that the original golden partner Jiao Buli Meng would part ways.
At first, they often sneaked out to meet each other, exchanged martial arts skills, exchanged experiences, and gave him some new environments according to the style. The longer the interval, the more trivial obstructions, the position of the chief of the colored generation with the inconvenient legs and the registered disciples with different legs and feet is very different, which means that they have completely different daily connections, and it is strange that they can walk together.
Before he could tell the old days, everyone on the ground hummed and said tremblingly: Master... Senior brother... Long Dafang glared at him: Shut up!Who asked you to come?Where is the palace lord?The few people who came to their senses looked at each other, and no one could answer.
Ying Fengse was stunned for a while before realizing that the palace master was referring to Han Xuese. He felt hatred inexplicably and his righteous indignation gradually subsided.
Long Dafang scolded everyone hard and leaned closer and said, "Senior brother, that little ancestor is very perverted. Jing ran to Xuanguang Taoist Courtyard and didn't tie it back to hand in the work. Everyone would be scolded."
Then you can't hit him.Ying Fengse frowned: What's wrong? Can you afford to take it?
Long Dafang rolled his eyes, but Ying Fengse understood what he meant and didn't care. Suddenly he thought of something and held back a laugh and hit him with an elbow.
OK, you little fat guy, you're also 'Senior Brother' now, you're doing well.
Long is generous and serious.It's true that it's improved a little.Senior brother, look at my trick, "Old Monkey Stealing Peaches".He made a gesture to grab his crotch, but Ying Fengse knocked on him and burst into tears while covering his forehead. The two of them laughed and made a fuss.
The voices of the front yard suddenly approached, like a chirping oriole.
Long Dafang quickly called everyone: Let's go, don't grind it!He pinched Yingfeng's arm intimately: Senior brother, come to Feiyu Peak to see me when you have time!Let's go first.He pushed his junior brother out of the back door, and there was no sign of limp from his back.
After all, Ying Fengse was soft-hearted. She walked out of the Taoist temple and slowly walked back to Fengyun Gorge. The passing childhood was like a clearly extinct lantern. It was once inseparable, depended on each other and fought against the world side by side. When and why? It was the day that was so gone?
The youth never had an answer.
Chewing on the five flavors in my heart, unknowingly, the ancient altar where he lived alone was approaching.
…………
He slept very heavily that night, but he never stopped dreaming.
In his dream, he returned to Laohuai Square in Shixingzhuang and had a banquet with his fellow brothers around the strange tea-sharing shop.
He saw Master Shiqi in an old python robe, Long Dafang's bright and uninvited little aunt, carrying a short gun bag, long-legged girl tightly beside Master Shiqi, and Han Xuese, who looked like a child.
Even the disabled man with disgust that he was extremely disgusted came to the dream, as well as Elder Xi and Kuang Wuxiang. The scene suddenly moved to the sky wall where the sea of blood was spreading over and drifting with his remaining limbs. Tang Qise, whose cheeks were sunken and his face was white, leaning on the sword under the abdomen of the spider who was distorted, was about to break his eyes, and his eyes were whistled with blood and tears: It's all you... it's all you... it's all you!Ying Fengse suddenly opened her eyes, but she was unable to recover her vision.
The forehead sweat is soaked and cool, and the side face is cold and hard, which is the touch of the stone.
After a moment, the five senses were slightly restored, and the dark outline gradually emerged in the vision. Although it was difficult to distinguish them, he was not blind after all.
No matter who it was, what he did to him, or what he intended, the other party could not take away his eyes.
It can only be considered as being where you are, and being sealed so as not to be transparent.
The young man has a dry mouth and tongue, and even if he cannot see things, his dizziness is still very strong.This is a typical reaction to being drugged.
The sense of touch and smell of the wind color are quickly recovering.
The cold and hard stone floor under his body was so stiff that it was almost unconsciously touched. However, his right hand was placed in an extremely soft and elastic place, round and full to the touch, and the touch was very silky, just like a flesh mound stretched, and the softness instantly turned into steel. The intuition of crisis made the young man instinctively shrink his hands, but his smooth fingers wrapped around his right wrist, and his slender thighs clamped the elbow, and he wanted to break his right arm!
Tiger's footsteps and grabs hands!
This is the ground-walk technique performed in the Qigong leg art "Tiger Walking and Sword". It is well-designed and turns, and then presses it before the person comes, sits between the other person's waist and abdomen, presses the ten fingers holding his right wrist over the top of his head, and firmly counterattack.
The fire lights up at this moment.
Ying Feng Se closed his eyes because of pain, for fear of hurting his eyesight, and a large amount of liquid oil was squeezed out from the corners of his eyes.
The people under him took the opportunity to fight and suppressed him to the ground. The two soft and firm balls pressed against the young man's chest, and there was a faint fragrance.
Yingfeng color avoids the itch that brushes through the tip of his nose, which should be like hair, and hard to open his eyes: this face is definitely not the most beautiful and beautiful ever seen in his life, but it is definitely the coldest, just like a carved water, even the breath you exhale is fine and cool, and the fatal thing is that it is still very fragrant.
He felt his cheeks flush and hot quickly, and there was another bad place.
Are you the junior sister of You...youmingyu?The best way to divert attention is to speak.
After the Tongtian Wall changed tragically, Bing Wuye, the shadow demon in charge of Youmingyu, was seriously injured and destroyed. Ying Fengse did not have the impression of him being there, but he had seen it from afar and was not sure.
Bing Wuye Su was wise and did many secret things. She might have been lurking near and lost both legs in vain.
His maids are always with him. Should these girls, who are called Wugui Tianmei, be considered the main story of the Qigong Palace? Over the years, they have gone from quarrels and no consensus to a situation where no one wants to deal with it. He Bing Wuye loves whatever he likes, just don’t break the river water.
The girl blinked the black and dark eyelashes like fanning and sneered: How do you know you are not a senior sister?Even if it is a Qilin son in Fengyunxia, it is not the turn of the person under the head to compete for it.Ying Fengse smelled the fragrance emitted from her mouth, her hair and even her arms, but it was different. She became more and more confused and whispered: OK OK, okay, you are the senior sister, okay?Let me get up.The girl raised her long legs, stood up neatly, tied her long hair up casually, and groped around her to find a hairpin.
Unfortunately, although he was well-dressed, he had no objects around him. He tied a high ponytail with a wrist band, which was pretty and cold, making people shine.
There were about a dozen people in the stone chamber. They woke up one by one at this time, and they tried hard to sit up, hugged their heads and shook them lightly, which obviously had signs of drug effects.
Ying Fengse saw Long Fang Hue at a glance, and Ping Wubi, the junior teacher from Jingshi Valley. In the corner, there was a haggard face with swollen bags and green cheeks, which was the second-handed beauty of Feiyu Peak, who was only seen in the dream. However, his living appearance was even more like a ghost than the twists and deformations in the dream. He could not imagine how he had ruined himself in recent years to become such a virtue.
The rest of the people are also disciples of the Nine Veins of the Qigong Palace. If you can’t call your name when you look at Fengse, you still have an impression of your face.
He noticed that none of these people was born in a wild way, and such a person would not remember his name or face in his mind.
Except for the long-legged senior sister from Youmingyu, he was sure that the room was full of the bloodlines of the six major surnames of the Scalc Clan.
(Where is this place? Who... brought us here?)
Senior brother... Senior brother!Long Dafang rubbed his eyes, was surprised and happy, and crawled over with his hands and feet.In a strange situation, there is nothing more reassuring than a trustworthy person with high abilities.
The girl looked at his eyes like a broken-shelled chicken and showed a chill.
My junior brother Long Fang is hurricane and temporarily lives in Feiyu Peak.I'm from Fengyunxia
No one shouldn't know Qilin's son.The girl's smile was a hint of cynical sarcasm, and a little heavier would appear mean, but she grasped it just right, and it was difficult to judge whether she was born like this or knew it very well.
...Respond to the style of the wind.What do you call a senior sister?
Deer Xise.Ask Youmingyu, you will definitely be rolled.
After everyone woke up, they hurried to find someone they knew and they were about to divide it into several streams, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder.
Then, Ying Fengse saw the blood-red handwriting of dragons and phoenixes dancing on the stone wall on the front.A. In this land of surrender, the imperial sword tomb is buried in Baicheng Mountain.When you are leading the nine abyss, the darkness reappears.
B. All the envoys must sneak into the deputy chief, Tianbi, and read the prophecy. Gu Wansong's room, obtain the embroidered scroll at the bottom of the black painted chest of drawers at the head of the bed, and use the mission of the whole blood descendants.
After the B and the Descendant Realm are completed, retreat to the center of the realm and insert the Pillar of the Feathered Sheep with the Soul-breaking Armor, you can return to the world safely and receive the reward of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor.
D and the ceremony start from this moment and must be completed within two hours.
5. Those who destroy the soul armor die; those who pass the rituals die; those who destroy the rituals die; those who fail to complete the rituals die; those who leak the rituals die; those who are cowardly and have no courage die; those who are humiliated by blood die.
You should seize the life and death.
On the other side of the stone wall, a floor plan of the distribution of the house was drawn with the same paint as the Blood Book.
Ying Fengse has not been able to be familiar with the blueprint of the house when she stayed in Baicheng Mountain. However, in my impression, the Nanfeng Courtyard where the deputy Taicheng lives is indeed based on ancient stone buildings and is expanded on this basis, which is roughly consistent with the appearance of this stone house.
But Baicheng Mountain is half a month away from Yangting County. No matter what medicine you take, it is impossible not to eat, drink, or pull, and you will be unconscious throughout the whole process and still wake up alive.
The reason why the word "blood" implies that they are on the southern peak of Baicheng Mountain is precisely because they are not on Baicheng Mountain.
A trick to be a clever trick!
Ying Feng's face suppressed the corners of his mouth to prevent the person behind the scenes from peeping.
The more cards you hide, the more chance you have to turn defeat into victory.
They were detained by the medicine and had missed the first move. From now on, the capital to quickly accumulate the counterattack will start by hiding information that the mastermind behind the scenes does not know.
This thing...is that thing that's the soul-breaking armor?
Long Fang hurricane knocks on the bronze hand armor on the left forearm.
Everyone in the house had the same thing locked on their left arm. The style of the hand armor was simple and the workmanship was very fine, as if an eagle raised its wings and perched between the arms. The eagle's head and the beak fell on the back of the left hand, connecting it with the wrist with a buckle.
The body of the armor and the arm are definitely not inferior products made of crude shading. The spring that locks the wrist and elbow is also the one that cannot be removed with bare hands.
On the back of the hand armor, on the inside of the forearm, there is a five-inch-long steel-colored corner column with a hexagonal arc-shaped section, with two copper rings embedded in front and back; on the wrist is a round window with a small needle inside, and the rings around the round window are engraved with small fly heads from east, west, south and north. The small needles in the window tremble, as if indicating the location.
Magnetic needle pointer is not a rare instrument, but no matter how portable the guide device is, it must be made into the size of a copper pot. This round window of water essence is flat enough to prevent wrist movement. How can I plug the magnetic needle spring into the machine?
Sure enough, two disciples from Nakongping exchanged their eyes and couldn't help but tweaking on the hand armor called Soul-breaking Armor. They were in high spirits and completely forgot that they were in a strange situation, regardless of the conspiracy behind them.
Long Dafang responded to Fengse, and looked at his eyes. He almost turned his eyes over his head. It can be seen that he had suffered a lot when he was in the empty ping. He held the corner pillar and turned it a few times. With a light sound, a steel cone nearly five inches long popped out of the tip, and the cold air was so cold that it was used as a weapon.
The fat white young man raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Ying Fengse signaled to silence.
Long Dafang remained unabashed and showed everyone proudly, but no one wanted to pay attention to him, and he did not have the thunderous sound he had expected.
Several people around him, including Lu Xise and Ying Fengse, imitated him to rotate the copper ring on the front edge of the corner column, and steel cones popped out.
It’s not that I’m unarmed, I feel a little calmer immediately.
Until the low voice with magnetic shock came into everyone's ears.
Dear messengers from Nine Abyss, welcome to the ceremony of "The Infernal Rescue".I am the God of Feathered Sheep, the servant of the Dragon Emperor, and the guide of the envoy of the Nine Abyss. Under my guidance, you will complete the 5,000-year "Euqiu Rescue Realm" ceremony, open the gate of the Euqiu Jiuqiu, welcome His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's Youquan Army, conquer the Five Paths again, and restart the Divine Chronicle!
As he spoke, Ying Fengse couldn't move his whole body while he was talking.
He had only tasted similar invisible pressure under the hands of Kuang Wuxiang and Shiqi Master back then, and his horror was far beyond his reluctance and anger: Is this person... actually a peak-level master?Impossible... absolutely impossible!
The voice of the feathered god disappeared, and everyone was free, and their screams and roars rose and fell.
This...what is going on?What kind of envoy of the Nine Abyss, what kind of ritual is this?
baffling!Hello, who did this prank? If I don’t open the door, I will demolish the house!
Let's wait!He said, "Dragon Emperor"...but the legendary Dragon Emperor Yingzhu Ying of the Nine Abyss!
Ying Fengse was about to look forward, but was pulled by Lu Xise.
... Look!
The big characters on the wall oozed like blood, slowly overflowing; after a few more glances, I realized that the paint melted, and before it reached the bottom of the wall, the red mist drifted away. The disciple of Jingshi Valley who sat nearest tilted his body and fell silently, and had already died of blood from seven holes.
poisonous!
Everyone fled towards the door, and a strong young tiger who was the largest and half a head taller than the other men roared: ...Get out of the way!The man who was blocking the way, his burly figure, like an iron tower, hit the door panel, and was bounced away, overwhelming behind him.
The silk pattern on the door leaf did not move, and there was no sag. The impact point was worn off, which was obviously cast iron. From the dull sound, it may not be destroyed by the hollow mezzanine, and it is impossible to destroy it with bare hands.
There is not even a window in the stone chamber, and it is like blood flowing. Survival and death. You should grasp the eight big words, as if you are laughing at the Jiuyuan Envoy who knows it later. The terrible ceremony of poverty and descending to the realm has already opened. Survival is difficult and urgent!
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