"Eight Gate Golden Lock"

"Sparse shadows of the dry plum blossoms"

Xun Yi and Wu Jue joined forces to fight Sun Jian in the hall. Although Xun Yi also obtained the divine power of the third level of heaven, he had awkward actions and could only use his Maolin sword technique from beginning to end.

Although Wu Jue was proficient in swordsmanship, he was obviously weak in the face of this fake city god. The two were like children who had just learned to hold swords, and were hung and beaten by Sun Jian using his sword technique.

Looking at Sun Jian's casual look, Xun Yi felt frustrated. He has always used his sword technique to suppress others, and when will he be suppressed by others

Since Xun Yu's death, Xun Yi's sword technique has been working behind closed doors. Although he can crush a group of classmates, he is obviously a fancy in the eyes of everyone.

When fighting with Sun Jian, he was constantly familiar with practicing his sword skills. Xun Yi went from being awkward to being skilled, and was using Sun Jian's sword skills to sharpen himself bit by bit.

It seemed that when Xun Yi wanted to treat himself as a whetstone, Sun Jian refused to hold back: "Your swordsmanship is good, but you dare not really let go of your swordsmanship from beginning to end, and subconsciously protect your heart on the left side. Why is your heart a weakness in the cover door?" He pointed his finger lightly and the blue sword light shot out.

Xun Yi quickly stopped his move and barely used the "Qiubanyan covering the sky", with lush trees covering the sword.

"It's too slow" came from behind. At some point, Sun Jian stood behind Xun Yi.

Just as Xun Yi resisted the sword energy in front of him, Sun Jian's wide palm pressed him behind him and patted him gently.

The Tiangang battle aura exploded and smashed his heart with one punch.

"It's a pity that your swordsmanship is good, but to revitalize my Tianwu Palace, let's die."

"Puff" Zhan Gang smashed his heart from the back, and blood was shot in front of his chest. But Xun Yi seemed to feel something and lowered his head in disbelief.

Blood was spewed out of the mouth of the heart, and even a piece of heart fragments splattered, but the most critical part of the heart was actually a stone.

"How could it be a stone?" Xun Yi was stunned. His heart was a stone.

He fell to the ground, and some strange memory fragments appeared in his mind like a flash of sight.

I fell in a pool of blood, but the heart was missing. The gates in the depths of my memory opened, and the memories of the once snowy days were slowly traced.

I remembered the story told by the old man: "This young man has the heart of a saint, and it is hard to invade all evil. His second aunt knew the truth and deliberately found someone to use evil techniques to seal his magical power. She also found an opportunity to send the people around the young man and took his time to lead him to the suburbs. By the way, it was a season of heavy snow. The snow in the suburbs was cold and cold."

When I think about it carefully, Isn’t that my own experience?

"It turns out that winter, I was already dead."

Qingyuan Hall, smoke produces five colors and light shines on the nine springs.

This is a place for Qi cultivation practice established by Xun Can, the youngest son of Maode Gong, on his father's order. In order to cultivate his own Qi cultivation men and to withdraw some of the elites of the Xun family from the Great Zhou.

Qingyuan Hall is located in the hinterland of Zhongzhou, in a Qingyao Fairy Mountain. Legend has it that the goddess of flowers once settled here. The flowers in this mountain do not fade for many years.

After visiting his brother, Xun Tan returned to Qingyuan Hall to pay homage to the palace master Xun Can. As a person with the talent of practicing in the Xun family, Xun Tan was the next palace master who was determined by the inner court and was called the "little princess" by the people in the hall.

"Hey, you are really ready to peep." Tang Shiyuan looked at his companion nervously.

Yuan Shixiao held the clairvoyance and hid on the hill and peeked at Xun Tan who was picking flowers below. "Don't worry, I specially found someone to sacrifice and refine an invisible talisman, but Your Highness the Princess can't show it."

Tang Shiyuan looked helpless and had to squeeze with Yuan Shixiao, hoping to use the talismans on his body to avoid being noticed by Xun Tan.

These two are problematic children in Qingyuan Palace. It is said that they were born on the same day of the same year and month. By the way, they went up the mountain at the age of seven, and they directly met. From then on, the Qingyuan Palace was in chaos. If Xun Can hadn't cherished the talent of the two, they would have beaten them to death.

Except for Xun Tan's unique talent and comprehending the Twelve Flower Laws, these two people practiced Qinghua Xuan Qi far better than their fellow disciples. They were on the verge of breaking through the first level in just nine years. Therefore, Xun Can saw that they were extremely talented, so he tolerated it a little.

Tang Shiyuan liked Xun Tan, so these two 16-year-old boys sneaked to the top of the mountain to play voyeurism.

"Hey, where are you?" Yuan Shixiao was surprised and looked at the garden carefully with his eyes. Xun Tan was still weaving a garland in the sea of ​​flowers, why are people missing now?

"Are you leaving? Let's go quickly." Tang Shiyuan snatched the cliffhanger and looked at it, urging his companions to leave. "Otherwise, we will be in trouble if we are revealed in a while."

"What if it's already revealed?" A female voice suddenly came from behind, and the two of them were sweating coldly. They turned their heads and saw Xun Tan wearing a green rosy rain flower dress, wearing a five-color pearl orchid crown on his head, and his childish little face was still looking at the two of them with a righteous face.

"Wait, the little princess listens to my explanation. This is what Shixiao means. I came here to persuade him." Tang Shiyuan immediately betrayed his companion and cleaned his relationship.

"A man surnamed Tang, didn't you see it?" Yuan Shixiao was anxious and hugged Tang Shiyuan's neck: "Your Highness, if you want to punish me, then he will be the same crime."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously here to stop you, don't harm me." As soon as he turned over, Tang Shiyuan pressed Yuan Shixiao under him and prepared to hand it over to Xun Tan.

“I’ll share the promised blessings”

"Satisfies happiness with each other, but you should be in trouble." The two wrestled together, and Xun Tan was too lazy to tell the difference between right and wrong. Anyway, the two of them were Jiao Buli Meng and were together every day. So Xun Tan raised his hand and said, "Fu Yao Yanrui."

October hibiscus wood and clear smoke, this move also comes from the twelve flower patterns. Wood and hibiscus is also known as the earth lotus, driving the power of the earth, either with smoke and clouds or with earth thorns to attack.

With his ten fingers, he picked up the fuhua and pushed it gently. Smoke kept rising from the earth around the two boys, turning into a long belt to tie the two tightly, and whips were constantly transformed and whipped them down.

As the princess said this, the two of them controlled their Qingxuan energy. They had grown up together since childhood and knew Xun Tan very well. They used 70% of their strength to defend, which could help Xun Tan to relieve his anger and would not suffer too much damage.

But the smoke whip had just been knocked down and suddenly turned into white smoke and dissipated.

"Huh, why is it so light this time?" Yuan Shixiao's eyes lit up. Could it be that the little princess was pitying herself and was not going to attack her or that she was ready to accept her love?

"Hey" Tang Shiyuan pulled Yuan Shixiao's sleeve and interrupted him from his fantasy: "The little princess's condition seems to be not good."

"Yeah" Looking up, Xun Tan covered his heart, his rosy little face suddenly lost its blood color, his face was as white as paper, and he stood there shaking.

The "little princess" and the two of them rolled over and crawled over. Yuan Shixiao hugged Xun Tan, and the two quickly transported the "Qinghua Qi" over, but did not notice Xun Tan's own discomfort.

"Strange, the young lady is fine."

"And you can feel the surging magic power in her body, which is stronger than the two of us combined." The two murmured, and quickly helped Xun Tan up and went to the hall to find someone to help.

Halfway through, Xun Tan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Brother" seemed to feel something, and left the two around him and ran down the mountain.

The two looked at each other, and reported to Qingyuan Palace. They followed Xun Tan down the mountain and went to Qinglong City through the teleportation array of the Daosi Temple.

Not only Xun Tan, but after the Holy Spirit Stone in Xun Yi's body fell, a man in black in the divine city changed drastically.

After killing the ghost-headed vulture, he entered the divine city to help, and shot one by one, slowly ejaculated with Aunt Xue to eliminate the demons. Feeling the Holy Spirit Stone, he spoke to Aunt Xue and hurried to the City God Lord Hall.

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