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Chapter 295(3/4)

Wei Tao ignored Bei Wu who was still waiting outside, and his thoughts turned to deeper thoughts.

"Sun Xiyue has been to southern Xinjiang and broke into countless places similar to the ancestral hall of the Luocha tribe. He incorporated spiritual thoughts into his body and then cut them out.

When it came to me, everything was swallowed up and absorbed, which really makes people feel inexplicable and sigh."

"So, her path is to forget about separation, but my path is to swallow and merge. It will take longer to verify who is right and who is wrong, or both are right and wrong."

"Last question, why did Sun Xiyue leave the second scroll in the teahouse?

What exactly is she thinking and what goals are she preparing to achieve are all questions that require in-depth consideration."

"It's so annoying. I really can't put myself into a madman's thinking mode. It would be better to wait until the next time I meet her, beat her to half death, and then interrogate her."

When I think of this, the messy and complicated situation is instantly simplified and unified.

The only question left is whether he can beat her.

Wei Tao cut through the tangle with a sharp sword, and suddenly he felt the clouds clearing and the sun appeared. He felt refreshed and stretched out his hand to push open the closed door.

"Beiwu has never seen you, sir."

Bei Wu glanced at the figure that was slowly approaching, and then remembered the heart-wrenching maliciousness just now, and his voice lowered involuntarily, "I was meditating in the house just now, and suddenly I noticed that something was happening here, but I didn't know it.

It’s sir who is returning to Fucheng.”

"Senior, not only did he not notice my arrival, there was also another, more mysterious and dangerous person, who was hovering under your nose for at least two days, but also failed to catch your eye."

Beiwu's heart skipped a beat, and he carefully recalled the past two days, but found nothing in the end.

He was about to say something, but Wei Tao waved his hand and he was unable to say anything.

"Senior Beiwu is not to blame for this matter."

Wei Tao stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the dim night sky, "She is invisible, invisible, untouchable and invisible. Even I may not be able to find her traces. It is normal for seniors not to react."

"But in the future, seniors still need to be more careful to protect the tranquility of this area of ​​Nancheng."

Beiwu secretly exhaled a breath, "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely be more careful."

Wei Tao nodded, "After the situation in the North has calmed down, I can go with you to Southern Xinjiang to see the customs and customs there, and also help you support your appearance and business."

"Sir, this is such a great kindness that I will never forget!"

Beiwu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he raised his hands and cupped his fists, and gave a deep salute.

Before I knew it, the sky had turned bright.

Fucheng, which had been silent all night, slowly woke up.

Wei Tao had already returned home and was sitting around with his parents and eldest sister, eating a steaming breakfast.

In the winter when there is constant ice and snow, being able to have a full meal and clothing to keep out the cold is a very happy thing for most people, and they don’t even dare to ask for more.

After dinner, Wei Tao strolled out and arrived at the Feng family's residence.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he slowly drank a cup of tea and looked at the girl holding the disciple ceremony in front of him, feeling some nostalgia in his heart.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed softly, "Miss Feng's cultivation progress surprised me. She is indeed worthy of inheriting the cultivation qualifications of the Princess of the Golden Tent."

Feng Qingping straightened up and couldn't help but wonder after hearing this, "Is my disciple's practice progressing very fast? I have been practicing the Vajra Secret Technique taught by my teacher day and night, but I always feel that I have not made much progress.

Sometimes I even feel depressed.”

"It doesn't matter whether it's fast or not. You can only know the speed through comparison.

At least compared to those monks in the Northern Wilderness, you can be said to have superior qualifications and good talent."

Wei Tao put the tea cup on the table, "Come, let me see your changes in recent times."

Feng Qingping took two steps forward and stood motionless in front of the table.

Suddenly two real eyes lit up and fell on her.

At the same time, a finger was raised silently, approaching without any warning.

Feng Qingping shivered with excitement.

The secret method of Vajra operates naturally, and the body surface quietly lights up with an extremely dull golden light.

There was a soft sound.

Spreads from the point of contact between fingertips and arm.

Wei Tao withdrew his fingers and closed his eyes.

"Your body is weak. Don't be afraid of eating too much when practicing Vajra Secret Technique. You must know that the foundation is not strong, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, the foundation is not deep, and the big tree has no roots. Only by ensuring enough food and medicinal materials can we

It will be smoother to walk on this road.”

Feng Qingping nodded in agreement, not daring to show any disobedience.

After he finished his second cup of tea, he asked casually, "During my absence, have you encountered the erosion of delusions again?"

"I encountered it, but it's not terrible. Even though I have a splitting headache, I can still endure it."

Feng Qingping refilled the empty teacup, thinking slowly and said, "In my delusion, I saw a young man whose whole body was shrouded in light. The princess Huang Miao was very respectful to him, and the two of them didn't even know each other.

They are like siblings, but have a strict superior-subordinate relationship.

At that time, Huang Miao mentioned that she was preparing to set off south, so the young man asked her to explore the road first and experience the customs and customs of the fertile and fertile land for him."

"Sister and sister?" Wei Tao picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Yes, that young man is also the prince of Beihuang, and his name is Huang Chen."

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After crossing a rocky hill that was not too high, the Minghe River converged into a large swamp covering an area of ​​quite a lot.

It has been sunny in recent days and the temperature has risen. It is no longer the frozen and chilly state it used to be.

Looking from a distance, the water surface is reflected blue by the sky, and the white clouds slowly drifting through the sky, just like a pure gem, safely embedded in the middle of the earth.

From time to time, various animals come to drink water to quench their thirst.

There is also a shaggy tiger lying motionless in a haystack not far away.

There was still blood between its lips and teeth, as if it had just eaten, so it did not pay any attention to the prey that was so close to Chi Chi, and just squinted its eyes and took a nap.

A somewhat twisted figure quietly appeared.

She crossed the rocky hills and walked slowly to the water's edge.

The sound came, and several wild deer drinking water were greatly frightened.

Led by the deer, they fled desperately and even woke up the sleeping colorful tiger not far away.

The strong smell of blood came with the wind.

The tiger suddenly opened his eyes and raised his body vigilantly.

Its eyes were full of threats and alertness, and it let out a low growl as it stared at the woman who was walking slowly.

After a few breaths.

The intimidation didn't work, and the tiger finally chose to retreat, turned around and ran away faster than a wild deer, and quickly disappeared deep into the woods.

She didn't care about it and stopped by the water, washing the blood scabs and stains on her body bit by bit.

"Headmaster Luo kills people with a borrowed knife. He is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. He has completely lost the gentle, kind and bright look he once had."

Quietly, Gui Shufang's voice slowly sounded in the depths of his consciousness.

It's like he's about to fall asleep, giving people a feeling of extreme sleepiness and weakness.

Luo Qingjun's expression was calm, silently staring at the red water in front of him, "After the battle on the Luoshui River, the original me began to die slowly.

And since I abandoned everything in the sect and entered the Northern Wilderness, I have buried everything in the past.

After more than 20 years of torture, the coffin lid was nailed shut. Even I was surprised that I could endure it so well. This is truly a true manifestation of how things can change easily and nature cannot change."

After a long silence, Gui Shufang said again, "When Ning Xuanzhen's last punch came, Master Luo suddenly gave up control of his body. If I had never made a move, do you know what the result would be? "

"The result is nothing more than being hammered to death by Ning Xuanzhen."

Luo Qingjun smiled lightly and said, "Since Sun Xiyue can face the great horror between life and death, as the former head of Dingxuan and the current Beihuang Saint Master, I will not be inferior to her as a Xuanwu Taoist in this aspect."

"Headmaster Luo can lie to me, but don't lie to yourself. A person like you who is afraid of death, do you really think that you can really face the mystery of life and death calmly?"

Gui Shufang's voice gradually fell silent.

"You won this bet, and I am happy for you, but there is still a long road ahead. I hope that when I wake up in your body again, I can see a living Luo Qingjun instead of a rotting corpse. "

"Senior Gui has no chance."

The smile on Luo Qingjun's face became more intense, "The half of the body controlled by you has lost its vitality. I have enough time to replace the old with the new, eliminate your existence bit by bit, and make you completely out of my control.

From this point of view, I would also like to thank Ning Xuanzhen of Qinglin Mountain. If his last blow did not contain the death intention of the dark abyss facing the birth of Da Brahma, I would not bet on this game with Senior Gui."

After she washed her body, she still stood on the shore without moving.

Waiting for the water to calm down again, I lowered my head and looked at the reflection.
To be continued...
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