Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 175: The heart is firm like a rock

Chapter 175: The mind is as firm as a rock

——I revised a place in the front. I wrote it yesterday and saw it wrong. Written by Wu Yue'e to Meng Nishang as a teacher. It should be the ancestor. There is a big difference between the two.

A bright and bright moonlight sprinkled in the air, but it flickered forward very quickly, and the cold light that could be seen was the phantom that remained. Even many low-level monks in the Western Desert were surprised that they could be in Seeing the real moon in the yellow sand sky of Xihuang, Hupenghaoyou came to watch.

Meng Nishang came to the door to "visit". Naturally, he used the most generous method of escape instead of stealing into a ray of cold, nor moving away.

As we approached Tianji City, the dark green mist around us suddenly covered Meng Nishang, and a "Meng Daoyou stopped" sounded in his ear.

Meng Nishang did not make a forcible breakthrough, but showed a plain white figure. E Mei's face was pale and indifferent, but she was indifferent and omission. There was no emotional fluctuation in the halfway interception of Curse Spring. A bright and bright moon rose behind her head and released a film. Clear moonlight, ethereal as a gauze, dreamy and beautiful, the cold and cold into the bone, the dark green mist is rejected. Where it shines, these mists begin to assimilate and melt into the vast cold fairy light.

After this round of bright and bright moon, the entire figure of Meng Nishang was enveloped by an illusory and vast moon, every inch of brilliance and every piece of moonlight were like a lot of Taoist characters.

At the same time, the whistling cold wind blows, and the countless delicate anomalies, as if the snowflakes condensed by the laws of heaven and earth, fall, it is necessary to turn the vicinity into ice and snow, and it will faintly overlap with a virtual ice and snow world, and the power of the ice and snow Avenue Among them.

Meng Nishang didn’t even say a word and started to do it directly. Zhenquan Zhenjun was almost caught off guard. Fortunately, he was also an advanced Tianxian Zhenjun who had advanced for more than 3,000 years, although he had to practice the three magic techniques of voodoo. Fifth-order, but also quite close to the avenue, the mind is more purely mirror-like, reflecting thousands of risks, and the danger has reacted, and he also understands that Meng Nishang's heart is strong, and it is not words that can touch, so he rolls back the ink In the green mist, twelve shaded green wooden dolls appeared.

They are old, quaint, and spooky. Their faces are drawn like children's graffiti like graffiti on their faces. Either the eyes are slanted or the eyes are big and the eyes are small. Twelve expressions such as hate, grudge, grief, sorrow, greed, etc. These puppets had to be slap-sized, but the clothes on their bodies were different in color, gorgeous and exquisite, just like real fairy clothes, but the mortal spirit treasure of the true man of Quan Quanjun, "Dutian Witch Curse Puppet."

As soon as he appeared, dense dark green and thin thin lines appeared in the rolling dark green mist, which emanated from his body and extended into the void. The appearance of several of the puppets’ faces was still twisting and changing. The time almost became like Meng Nishang, but unfortunately all failed, but with the blessings of the thin green and green lines, a blurred, simple yellow withered scarecrow also appeared in the dark green mist, every straw, every expression It is full of resentment and curse, and it seems to be the transfiguration of countless Tao characters, which can withstand Guangxian fairy light, cold wind, ice and snow.

Dark green mist fog melts into the gauze-like broad cold fairy light, or is frozen into a thick frost by snowflakes and cold wind. After the weird collapse, disappear.

Meng Nishang’s quiet mind is like a thousand-year-old ice lake. Even with the change of those "Dutian Witch Curse Dolls", a burst of love, hate, joy, joy, resentment, anger, affection, and desire swept through her mind, It is also that the geese have no traces, and no traces of clues are left to add the power of the curse, making the puppet change always difficult.

"I heard that this woman was the weather bell of Yuyu, and her mind was firm and outstanding. The perseverance of Dao Xin and Da Dao surpassed that of her peers. Neither the mortal spirit treasure nor the fairy technique is inferior to the old man." Zhou Quan Zhenjun secretly sighed, if he waited to see Meng Nishang's various fifth-order ice, Taiyin fairy technique, I am afraid it will be sad.

While performing the voodoo fairy technique and holding Meng Nishang, the man of Quanquan is highly alert, and the borrowed celestial spirit treasure is not attracted. I am afraid that even if it is used, Meng Nishang can also hold for a few moments to let Penglai The sent people held the Tongtian Lingbao into the city, and even if they killed the Voodoo Sect, they would have enough time to return to Meng Nishang.

Outside the Sky Machine City, half of the sky had a snowstorm, and there was Ran Ranmingyue inside, and half of the sky was covered with dark green mist, as if swamp malaria.

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In the Tianji City, the main hall of the Tianji Mansion, Lin Xuantong was very clear about the situation outside, but he did not have any trace of fear or worry. As soon as he hit the linen, he walked out of the back hall and stood at the top of the main hall. The disciple immediately stepped forward and stood aside, waiting for his orders.

"The next step is to formally announce the establishment of the Voodoo Sect." The old lady with a lot of wrinkles is excited and looking forward to it. There is no doubt that the Seven Sects can break through the two true monarchs, then It is absolutely impossible.

Lin Xuan saw that the number of people is scarce, and he doesn’t mind. Anyway, when this door really stands firm, it can be said to be equal to the Seven Sects, and even surpass the other Sects, sitting on par with Guanghan and Penglai. Some of the guests who tended to inflame to congratulate.

"Thank you Dao friends for coming to my voodoo sect today." Lin Xuantong's low magnetic voice sounded.

At this time, a dark gold flew in at the gate like a sword light of thick earth, straight to Lin Xuantong, accompanied by a voice of grief and indignation: "Before the Voodoo Sect opened, it needed Blood debts must be liquidated one by one."

Dark gold sword light sword meaning Ling Ran, between the changes, I don’t know how many small sword lights were divided, immense, and like the deep earth, the mountains pressed the top, wrapped Lin Xuan Tong Tuan group, under a sword can be formed into a fairy array , And can erupt between square inches, without affecting other people in the hall, it can be seen that the accomplishments in swordsmanship are extraordinary.

Lin Xuantong didn’t panic, a flag streamer appeared on the back, and the streamer surface seemed to be cut from ordinary linen, old and dirty, with twelve dark green ghost runes written on it, and the voodoo curse was deep. Among them, it is the three-pure pure sun magic weapon Maizu Godmother given by the man of Quanquan. It gently displays, and the twelve scrambled words that look like human faces flash a subtle dark light, which constantly evolves, combines, and finally ends. It has become the two dark green bizarre Taoist scripts of "crash and scattered".

These two words have just surfaced. The deep earth surrounding Lin Xuantong and the cramped mountains immediately broke up, and soon turned into a dark golden stately heavy flying sword, and flew back into the main entrance of the hall. A majestic man in a white mourning suit with a beard in his thirties.

However, Lin Xuantong was not easy to repel the dark golden sword light. Not only did the two dark and green strange ways of "broken and scattered" become textualized, even the Maiden Godwad was swaying, and the dark light suddenly flickered, he A trace of Yin Hong flashed across my face. Obviously, the flying sword was of the same rank as the Maibu God Flag.

After the bearded man with a sword violently failed to kill Lin Xuantong, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he circled the dark golden flying sword in front of him and paid a homage to the Temple of Heaven: "Mr. Yunyi , The disciple Wei Boshu came to avenge you." Thoughts rolled in my heart, recalling the acquaintance with the real people of the Yunyi Alliance.

He hit a small adventure, so he entered the road. During the deflation period, he fell into a desert illusion and found a corpse with a thick earth-carrying sword beside him. According to the jade remains of the corpse, he was a self-cultivator of Wu Qiang. He was very lucky in his life. He seemed to have been blessed by heaven. Not only did he meet the dying Jindan master and get his storage bag, but when he closed the door to practice, he also had a mouthful of pure magic Flying directly into his arms, as for the death rob, it was avoided several times.

Depending on this, he has been in danger all his life, and the benefits are constant. The realm is a series of breakthroughs. However, if you walk for a long time at night, you will encounter ghosts. How can you not wet your shoes when you are by the river? The real **** of the Yin Yin stared at him. Although he escaped by the thick earth-loaded sword, he was seriously wounded and healed. After witnessing the third earth-tribulation, the thick earth-loaded sword sat on it. The descendants of the relics must be low-key and cautious!

Being awake by this last word, Wei Silk has always been a low-key practice and advanced, but after teaching the sword cultivation method called "Houde Swordsmanship" by the Yuan Ling Turning this way, but because of the shallowness of the previous study and the profound and profound mystery taught by Yuan Ling, Wei Silk tried to find the teacher Jian Xiu to teach.

Later, by chance, he met Yunyi's real people, and got his guidance. He formed the friendship of half a division. From then on, he cultivated for a leaps and bounds, eight hundred years of Yuanshen, and a thousand years of robbery.

Lin Xuantong said with a sneer: "Lin killed a lot of monks in a lifetime, don't you fear others looking for revenge, Wei Daoyou, just come."

The dark golden sword lights up, and it is massive and heavy.

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Among the heavens, mountains, rivers and rivers in the sky, all kinds of thunder and light, such as purple, green, silver, white and black, shone, thunder roared, and tens of thousands of miles of thick glaciers covered the earth and the peaks. Mighty can change the laws of heaven and earth here at will, and can’t even mobilize the power of the entire Xiaoqian world like the second decline, and let the laws of heaven and earth completely suppress Jing Mingzi, but it can also control some of the laws of the world of Xiaoqian to a limited extent, weakening Jing Mingzi's strength.

This is Shi Xuan's fighting inspiration from his repeated suppression in the Nine Serenities World.

Seeing Jing Mingzi on alert but not immediately, Shi Xuan understood that he was a bit hesitant. After all, he took the chestnut for others and worked desperately. It was really unwise for a long-lived and immensely promising Tianxian true monarch.

There is no relaxation in my heart~IndoMTL.com~ But on the surface, Shixuan is light and windy, picking up a tea cup, and taking a sip, to put pressure on Jing Mingzi.

"It's a terrible tea." Shi Xuan almost didn't spray the tea out, and he scolded in his heart that Qingsuo this monkey was really not suitable for making tea! Go back and punish it for silently writing "Tianwai Qingming Pian", which is one of the five true direct biography of Tianjianzong. Qingsuo's heels, if Qingsuo can be completed, Penglai School has one more sword cultivation truth. , And the same is true for "Purple Light Purple Skies" by Zi Yingjian.

Jing Mingzi is a middle-aged true monarch, elegant and elegant, focusing on appearance. This kind of monk often loves his life more than other monks. Under the illuminating support of Dong Youdang, his thoughts quickly turned a few After a while, there was a decisive smile and said: "If you change other people, the poor Dao will not mind tasting tea with the Taoist friends, sit and watch the ebb and flow, but the old man Quanquan and I have shared life and death with each other. I’m so sorry to save my life!"

The words just fell, and all the clear light of the micro candle mirror of the hole was combined into one, and the hole penetrated all the way to Shi Xuan.

Instead, Shi Xuan, who had been prepared for a while, thought about it, and the green cord beside him turned into a wisp of sharp blue sword light that greeted him. Tianxian Zhenjun really pointed directly to his heart, his mind was firm as a rock, extremely difficult to convince, and very decisive!

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