Archfiend Chapter 679: : Fight Leiteng (1)

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"Swipe..." A blue light curtain shines below, and all the information is listed one by one.

"Xu Yangyi?" The middle-aged man gracefully picked up a silver scissors, picked up a brown high-quality Cuban cigar, and cut it leisurely: "A-class wanted criminal... not more than sixty years ago Wanted in Nanzhou? Gu Song called the wanted warrant. But the thunder and the rain are just a little bit smaller. Tsk tsk...or is the leader? Such a young man has gone so far as to dare to come back now?"

"Sixty-seven years, should it be the middle stage of foundation construction now? It's a bit tricky..."

The next second, his figure disappeared into the room. Immediately afterwards, he had appeared outside the door, and a pure white coat fell from the sky and gently draped it on his body. By his side, two figures with the same shadows immediately followed, kneeling on the ground: "Senior, are you going out?"

"Yeah." The man nodded casually, and straightened the watch on his forehand: "I will be back in eight days. In addition, report the location of this room to the Qingtian Palace, and ask Gu Song to judge."

Night, four o'clock in the morning.

Qinghai, the main peak of Kunlun Mountain. In the dense sky, above countless clouds, a giant tortoise, hundreds of meters long, is suspended in the clouds. On the turtle's back, a majestic palace looked sacred and solemn in the moonlight.

The tallest temple is brightly lit.

Here is an ancient-style room, standing on the highest point of the puppet. Looking down from here, there is a sea of ​​clouds around, like a fairyland on earth. All the monks and residents in Qinghai know that here is a handful of Huaxia, you can't see it on TV, and only exist in the rumored Jindan real man's palace.

Sky Palace. Gu Song is under his command.

Crane holding lamps, primitive candlesticks are all over the room, and among the countless candles, an old man sits cross-legged in the middle. His appearance is not good, if it is not for the rich black aura in the Qiqiao, he is almost indistinguishable from other old people.

He is the real person of Gu Song.

His gaze stared into the air with some fascination. There was a message there. It was left by a monk abroad. The wanted A-level criminal Xu Yangyi was on his way to Hong Kong.

There is no cover.

He is back...

Gu Song closed his eyes, vaguely remembering that thrilling night decades ago.

Is he wrong?

He doesn't think this is his righteousness, he doesn't think it is wrong.

However, whenever he dreams back in the middle of the night, he always sees two vivid faces. I don't know why, which makes him anxious.

"He's back..." He repeated silently, looking at the dark sky outside with a little loss, and it looked as bright as the moon next to him: "He is still back..."

Silence.

After a few seconds, he frowned. As if thinking of something.

A few more seconds later, he stood up suddenly, his beard and hair flared, his clothes roared, and a wave of aura from the late stage of Jin Dan rushed into the air!

"Boom boom boom..." Suddenly, there was a busy kneeling outside the door.

Gu Song didn't care at all. Because, he remembered one thing.

"At the beginning...he said...he wouldn't return to China without Golden Core?" His voice was a little erratic, with an incredible feeling: "He is back now...that is to say..."

"He has advanced to the Golden Core?!"

"This is only more than sixty years! How is it possible?"

He was pacing the room in disbelief, the black gas in the seven orifices was steaming, no matter what, he couldn't believe this terrifying answer.

The training speed is too fast... it is more than three times that of others! Even the real person Mie Ri can't reach his level!

However, there is always a voice in his heart, this is true, this is the fact, otherwise, why would the other party dare to return directly on the cruise ship without covering up?　　 Once you advance to the Golden Core, you don’t need to hide it anymore.

"Ha..." He stopped and said in a deep voice: "Yuyangzi."

"The disciple is here." A voice said outside the door.

"You... immediately inform the guard monk in Hong Kong and tell him that you must never head-on with the other party! Don't worry, there is a guard inside Huaxia. If that person doesn't agree, he can't come in!"

"Yes..." Yuyangzi hesitated for a while, and said, "But... Hong Kong's rudder master'Xuelidao' Daoist Leiteng, has already sent a message to the China Sea. Now... I’m afraid it’s already here."

"Mischief!!" Inside the room, there was an angry shout: "Is he looking for death? How amazing was the seventeenth disciple back then, how high is the realm now! With a snow knife? Even three him No way!"

"That..."

Silence, a few seconds later, a black glow shot out from the Sky Palace, drawing a black long rainbow in mid-air, and headed straight for Hong Kong.

"Hope...I won't collect the body from a rudder master."

At the same time, the star of Africa, no one sleeps. They were divided into three or five groups according to their familiarity, and they continued to talk about what was just now.

Of course, this is a mortal, and the monks on the ship seemed to die suddenly, no matter what the employer requested, they would never get out of the cabin again.

Xu Yangyi stood in the bow of the ship with no one, holding the railing with both hands, still blowing his broken hair by the sea breeze. There was not a single person more than ten meters around him, and only after that, some very curious mortals were discussing lightly against his back.

"Longyuan sword spirit, Misteden, Avalokitesvara without phase, the flower in the mirror in the sea of ​​anger." He gently counted the harvest of the Tower of Babel, in a very good mood: "The most important thing There is the privilege of opening the merit list of the Tower of Babel! As long as there is enough merit, the whole earth, only I can redeem this treasure house of the gods!"

The pamphlet given to him by the stargazer has not been read yet, and he plans to take a few days off for himself. As for Zhao Ziqi, after getting on the boat, he didn't know where he went to spend a lot of time.

He didn't study any other things, even a monk, he needed to rest.

"And this..." He frowned and looked at his chest.

There is a weird rune and a cross-shaped wound.

Whenever I see this, I feel a dull pain in my heart. He has gained a lot, but he has lost precious things.

"Finally, the most important thing now is to rush to Nanzhou immediately and merge with the body. As for what exactly is this... wait for Jindan to talk about it later." His eyes flickered, and a hot expectant flame spread in his heart.

The golden core...the real golden core.

I'm coming...

After nearly a hundred years of practice, I finally came to you from a small refining qi.

"Don't look at it sneakily." He suddenly said indifferently: "Come out."

In a dark corner, a timid figure came out.

It was the woman beside Mei Gu just now.

"I have seen seniors." The woman immediately knelt down respectfully, trying to keep her voice from shaking, but her body kept shaking.

"You know this seat." Xu Yangyi said calmly while blowing the sea breeze comfortably.

"Yes..." The woman's voice even brought a pleading: "Senior...you may not remember the younger generation, but...the younger generation has seen you."

"Oh?"

"Junior...Junior..." The woman hesitated for a few seconds, her voice was tinged with grief: "Junior, is the one who cuts the dust."

Cut the red dust?

Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows, the name is very familiar, where have I heard it...

That's right!

Zhan Twelve, my team member is from this killer organization!

The familiar name came to his mind from the dust, and he suddenly remembered a lot.

Yang Xueqing, Gao Wuguo, Jun Man, Zhao Wuye...The unforgettable faces appeared in the memory. He sighed silently: "Get up."

"The junior dare not." The woman still knelt and lowered her head: "The junior's name is Can Hong. At this time, the name in the red dust, the junior... the junior just ask... if... if the senior can, can you? ......Can you intercede with Gu Song, let...Let Nangong ancestor..."

Her voice was already sobbing, tears raining down, but she didn't dare to wipe it. Trembled: "Let Nangong ancestor... let go, let the twelve uncles..."

Xu Yangyi's expression was instantly cold.

Fusing the body of wolf poison to create the golden core is his top priority.

The second thing...Nangong family...Nangong has no blame, you can go to death.

"The Nangong family... said that you killed their six young masters and wanted you to pay for your life. All the people who followed you...except for the leader of Chu, were arrested. For the first thirty years, no A little bit of their aura makes them all old, now, now..." She couldn't say anything anymore.

"Say." Xu Yangyi suppressed the crazy killing intent in his heart, and said solemnly.

"Starting thirty years ago...every five years, on the day of worship of the Six Young Masters of Nangong, they...they just..." Can Hong bit her lip, crying.

This pain has been suppressed in her heart for too long, and after crying for dozens of seconds, she gritted her teeth and said: "Every five years... kill one person... the Nangong family imprisoned everyone in the ground like a pigsty. Never saw the light, and had no aura, my uncle... are almost tortured by them into evil spirits who don’t see the sun... However, they still don’t kill them... No one is allowed to commit suicide, saying... Until one person dies...oooooo..."

"Boom!!!" As soon as the words fell, within a kilometer of them, a huge wave of hundreds of meters high broke out on the sea!

"What's wrong?" "What happened?"

All the mortals were shocked. They didn't know that it was the crazy killing intent that the spirit pressure of the golden core could not hold back, and finally rushed into the sea.

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the murderous intent in his chest boiling to the extreme.

Very good...very good!

Nangong family, relying on Nangong's blameless promotion to Jin Dan, dare to do so! How dare to touch innocent people!

"You...really irritated me." His voice was very soft, but the temperature could make the air freeze.

"Don't worry." A few seconds later, he turned his head: "I will solve this myself."

Can Hong pursed her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't dare to say anything.

Solve it yourself?

How to solve it yourself?

Nangong Wugui... That's the real Jindan real person! Waves and feet are enough to cause small disasters! She wants Xu Yangyi to ask real person Gu Song, only real person can solve real person's affairs~IndoMTL.com~ This is her last hope, but this hope just flashed, it was immediately shattered.

"Senior..." She gritted her teeth, and said courageously: "The real thing... I'll wait..."

It's better to pray for the mercy of real people...

However, before she finished speaking, at this moment, Xu Yangyi slowly raised his hand: "Wait a minute."

All the monks on the ship raised their heads at this moment. Looked into the air in amazement.

"This is?" Zhao Ziqi was having a heart-to-heart talk with a beautiful woman, suddenly raised her head, frowning slightly: "Jianji? Oh... it turned out to be a Jiji...Is it the wanted order of my eldest brother? I feel that my eldest brother just used spiritual power... forget it, don't care about him..."

The other monks took a breath, trembling, not daring to sweat.

"Jiji! Another predecessor!" "What's wrong? How did you meet the two predecessors of Jiji today?" "What happened?"

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