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Chapter 590: The robbery of the gray covers the line(1/2)

Chapter 596 The robbery of the gray covers the line

The paper attendant led Yang Weida to Tingyou Pavilion and signaled him to stand at the door and wait.

Yang Weida had no expression on his face and nodded quickly, but anyone could see his nervousness.

He stood at the door, and after just a few breaths, the paper attendant received instructions and took the initiative to push the door open and signaled Yang Weida to go in.

Yang Weida swallowed and tidied up his collar. Then, with a nervous and nervous heart, he walked into Tingyou Pavilion softly.

Tingyouge was almost destroyed when Sanle Youling was attacked and assassinated.

But Baizhi Immortal City immediately mobilized a lot of effort to help Sang Le Youling rebuilt this place.

Because of the comprehensive change of the defensive magic array, etc., it makes this place safer than before.

The male concubines who were promoted during the inspection of the promotion all summoned them here one by one.

Yang Weida entered the Tingyou Pavilion and saw the funeral and happy Youling, and was about to pay homage to him.

Sanle Youling sat cross-legged behind the table, but did not look at him, but just played the Jiaoweiqin on the table.

The sound of the piano was clear and instantly played deep into Yang Weida's heart. He immediately got the idea of ​​the sad and happy Youling, instructing him to sit down and listen to the music without being too polite.

Yang Weida nodded repeatedly and did what he wanted.

The sad music and the quiet opera plucked the strings with two fingers and played them gently. The sound of the piano was monotonous and clear, just like a deep well without waves.

Seven topaz bells ring one after another.

The first ringtone is like ice cracks, the second ringtone is like rotten leaves withering, and the third ringtone is like a spring tick...

Yang Weida quickly immersed in the music and couldn't extricate himself.

He "saw" the bronze lamp flame on the table, and suddenly twisted and turned into a face with a panic look.

He "saw" his shadow reflected on the blue bricks, and suddenly twisted and elongated, dancing and dancing.

He also "saw" the cold moon in the sky, and countless evil ghosts climbed all over his body, constantly scratching him and gnawing his body and mind.

Yang Weida was immersed in the scene, and the face of the sad Le Youling became more and more serious.

All the illusions dissipated in Yang Weida's heart and eventually turned into a helpless feeling of weakness, covering his whole body and mind, making him feel very tired. He just wanted to lie in the bed and sleep motionlessly for three days and three nights.

Sanle Youling's fingers trembled slightly, shaking the last sound.

Yang Weida was once again reminded to leave quietly without making a sound.

Yang Weida had a lot of doubts in his heart and wanted to know whether he had passed the review, but he did not dare to ask, lowered his head and retreated, and left Tingyou Pavilion quietly.

Listening to the You Pavilion, only the Mourning Le Youling was sitting cross-legged.

The breeze blew, and the bamboo forest outside the pavilion rustled, causing the female cultivator to move slightly.

The sad Le Youling sighed.

Wen Neuyu turned out from the back hall: "How?"

Since Sang Le Youling was assassinated twice, her safety has become the top priority in the city defense. This time, in the Baizhi Fairy City, she was also worried that the male concubine would sneak into the assassin, so she arranged for Wen Wangyu to protect Sang Le Youling.

Yang Weida was led into the city by Wen Wangyu, who received instructions from the Sang Le Youling, so he attached great importance to Yang Weida.

This time, Yang Weida suddenly rose, ranked first in the ranking articles, showing his strength.

Sanle Youling sighed: "He is innocent from the origin, and he is indeed the Yunshang of Feiyun Kingdom. This time he came to the city lord's mansion and took the initiative to act as a male concubine. He wanted to use this identity to become a lucky person."

Wen Wangyu nodded: "It's a friend but not an enemy, not a key. The key is whether he is the key person you have calculated the divination. What is the savior of the White Paper Fairy City this time to survive the ghost tide?"

Sanle Youling shook her head slightly: "I can't be sure."

"However, his yang energy is indeed powerful, and the first place among this male concubine is well deserved."

Wen Wangyu asked, "How about Jin Yangzi?"

Sanle Youling said: "Jin Yangzi is the true teaching of the Qiyu Alliance, and there is also the incomplete ischemia of the Three-legged Golden Crow. How can Yang Weida compare to it?"

Wen Wangyu pondered: "In my opinion, if Yang Weida is this key person, he is likely to be the new owner of Jinyan Cha. Only with the help of Jinyan Cha can a large amount of yang energy be emitted and help the city lord to harmonize enough yin energy."

"Yang Weida is just a foundation-building monk after all. This is the way I have been thinking about it. He is the most likely way to help our Baizhi Immortal City."

Sanle Youling: "From the current conditions, your guess is most likely. But the calculation and truth are often not so close."

"I'm not sure yet, Yang Weida is the key savior."

"So, we must keep more hope and allow more possibilities to appear so that we will not miss the real key figures."

Wen Wangyu nodded and agreed with Sanle Youling's words.

Zangyang Beppu.

As soon as Yang Weida came back, he was questioned.

Everyone wants to find out the detailed process of the review of Sang Le Youling so that you can pass the review by yourself.

Yang Weida himself didn't know the exact result. When faced with the inquiry, he patted his chest and showed full confidence, saying that he had passed it and it was no difficulty.

The truth and falsehood of words are mixed, and the focus is on the power and magical use of one's own magic medicine.

If the male concubines want to find out the inside story, they have to buy a box of magic medicine from him.

"No matter whether I have passed it or not, just relying on this big sale, I will definitely not lose money when I come to Baizhi Xiancheng this time!" Yang Weida secured his capital and became much calmer in his mind.

Ning Zhuo did not follow the crowd.

For him, he had no interest in being promoted to the Third Academy.

After Ning Zhuo was about to come into contact with Sang Le Youling, he immediately revealed his identity and asked her to divine. Then he immediately took the dragon to travel thousands of miles away from this place of right and wrong.

Underworld.

Water Burial Valley.

The old man from the valley master looked at the visitor impatiently: "Mr., I owe you the favor I owe you. The last divination has been completed."

Those who can be called the Lord of the Underworld must be the lord of an underworld, with a high position and a great power, which is quite reasonable.

It’s because there are often many fairy cities in an underworld, and the one that is targeted is the king of the world!

The Underworld Mansion nodded: "That's true. Don't worry, I'm here this time, not asking you to make a calculation, but need another important thing."

The old man from gray bone was slightly stunned, and then he calculated: "Do you want me to confuse you with the computer?"

The Fujun admitted frankly: "That's true."

Old Man Gray Bone: "I do have a technique called Jie Huifu Yao, which can confuse the power and effect of computers."

"However, this method is expensive, and it is even more than when you gave me favors before."

The Duke took out something: "Old Hui, what you care about the most is your energy. I know that computers rarely consume energy. The so-called price, I wonder if this object can be offset?"

The old man gray bone's eyes were already attracted by this treasure: "Is this the tortoise shell of the thousand-year-old black turtle?"

"That's exactly that." Fu Jun said.

The old man gray bone was silent for a moment and said, "This treasure is indeed enough. But if I want to use the art of robbery and gray cover, I have to use the art of robbery and transform it into robbery to achieve success."

The Fu Jun was surprised: "Are you going to collect the ghost tide's disaster energy?"

The old man from gray bone smiled and said, "Mr., there is no need to say such lies, I'm wasting your and my time in vain."

"Others may not know, but how could I not know?"

"This ghost tide was caused by you going against the will of heaven and trying to refine the ghost skull that day. The white paper fairy city was kept in the dark and became your helper to share the punishment of heaven."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Duke immediately looked solemn and stared at the old man gray bone.

The old man from Ashes was not afraid and continued, "If you want me to confuse the computer, you have to let me get in touch with the source of the disaster and take the disaster energy. It is this kind of disaster energy that can make all the cultivators in the disaster deeply influence."

"There is no other way except this."

The Duke fell into silence.

The best way to overcome the punishment of heaven and relieve the anger of heaven is to sacrifice blood.

Baizhi Immortal City is the blood sacrifice place that the mansion has been scheduled for many years!

However, Baizhi Immortal City is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the core of the city defense is Sanle Youling.

The Fujun joined forces with the Fucheng Alliance and took action many times, but failed to kill her twice. She tried to attack inside and outside many times, but was calculated in advance by Sang Le Youling and successfully destroyed.

In this way, Sanle Youling is the thorn in the eyes of the city and the thorn in the flesh, and wants to get rid of it quickly!

Although confusing computers is extremely expensive, the current situation has already asked the Duke to do this.

After a long time, the Duke looked at the old man gray bone and slowly spoke: "Ke."

One day later.

Seating hall.

Ning Zhuo sat upright and watched the old man in Lingchu cooked in person.

As usual, Ning Zhuo's belly bloated after eating the divine meal, making him unable to move.

With digestion, his soul background officially broke through the level of a thousand times that of an ordinary person.
To be continued...
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