Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 23: Stop the road (He Yuanxiao)

——Happy Lantern Festival for all your book friends.

　　Shixuan turned around and flew deep into the hall, and he saw a cyan light beam, emitting blue light, which was the passage to the fourth floor of Wanbao Building.

　　 did this because Shi Xuan speculated that Song Hezi was to take the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler to enter Xianfu. If it fell, it was likely to fall on the fourth floor of Wanbao Building. The monk who entered later could not find his shadow.

　　 The original third-tier intact thing has always puzzled Shi Xuan, but now that the crystal wall can repair itself, it becomes more and more certain that Song Hezi’s remains or relics are on the fourth floor of Jiutian Yuanyang ruler, Shi Xuan must get the stargazing disk from Songhezi's relics, otherwise he will be trapped in this small repair fairyland in the inner sea of ​​the star-falling sea.

　　 Of course, if Shi Xuan can achieve Yuanshen here, he can go out, but there is no peer exchange, no teacher guidance, no practice experience for reference, achievement Yuanshen is not a genius person like Shixuan Speaking of it, it's just a dream bubble, it's impossible.

　　 stepped into the blue light column, Shi Xuan immediately appeared on the fourth floor of Wanbao Building, the fourth floor was a rotunda, surrounded by crystal walls, on which a layer of golden light shimmered, or even a blue and white thunder light flashed, inside There is only a black platform with a simple wooden box on top of which nine gold flowers pop out from time to time. The purple air is entangled on it, the ray of light is bursting, the aura of light is thousands of, and the light is dazzling.

　　 The layout of the fourth floor hall made Shi Xuan clear at a glance. There were no corpses, bones, or even a few strange signs at all. Only a dull looking Jin Shijie stood on the right hand.

　　 "How could it not be? How could it not be?" Jin Shijie stood there, muttering to himself, with emotions that he could not believe and did not want to believe.

　　 is a matter of his own life and death, Shi Xuan walked over: "Jin Daoyou, have you seen the relics of Mr. Song Hezi here?" At this time, there is no need to dodge, so that the other party misunderstood the meaning of the words. .

　　 "There is nothing, nothing." Jin Shijie couldn't stand such a heavy blow, and his spirit collapsed.

　　Shi Xuan still needs to ask again, Jin Shijie raised his head and said fiercely: "Are you taking away the body of Grand Master Jin Dan, are you?! Give me!" Waving the ninth quarter with only a white skull Whip, called Shi Xuan.

　　 easily blocked Jin Shijie's powerless blow with the Vientiane Shadowless Sword. Shi Xuan stepped back a few steps, remembering the speed of the banned recovery below, and carefully looked around for four weeks, and there was nothing, so he prepared to leave as soon as he bit his teeth.

　　Jin Shijie stayed there after a blow: "It's gone, it's gone." Then he suddenly saw the nine golden flowers of that scent, and rushed past abnormally: "Magic weapon! I want the magic weapon!" "

The golden light and thunder light flashed on the crystal wall, and Jin Shijie became several pieces. Shi Xuan shook his head and sighed. After photographing his storage bag, he went to the third floor. As for the magic weapon Or, after waiting for Jin Dan, you have the strength to break the ban and come back.

　　 On the third floor, the hole in the crystal wall is only the size of the money eye. Outside the wall are waiting Zhao Jinyu and Lei Guangyao. Only Li Yu is left in the wall. She has killed Wu Bo and is taking that side. Spirit mirror.

　　 Seeing Shi Xuan finally appeared, Zhao Jinyu was relieved, because Shi Xuan's escape method was outstanding, and the time remaining was completely enough.

　　Shixuan tried his best to urge a small breeze to escape into a ray of breeze, and then merged with the omnipresent shadowless sword clear light, when the hole in the crystal wall was reduced to the size of the hair, drilled out from there.

　　After Li Yu picked up the mirror and found that the ban was about to be restored, he flew all over, but unfortunately only saw the crystal wall that had become intact. Suddenly standing there, "I got the weapon, let me go. I got the weapon, let me go..."

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　　Jiang Zonghan proudly picked up Wen Zhihong’s storage bag: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I can actually get two spiritual weapons."

　　 Wen Zhihong's mouth kept pouring blood, his chest was a big hole pierced by Jiang Zonghan Feijian, and he looked at Jiang Zonghan with a grudge, his eyes full of resentment.

　　 "I know that your secret method won't last long, so I'm waiting here for you, and you fell on this side of the road, hey, a little later, when you restore some mana, I really don't necessarily dare to start Now, you can only blame God for this. It should be my chance that Jiang Zonghan hit this, right? Fang Shi's nephew?" Jiang Zonghan said the last sentence to a woman next door. That woman was Fang Xuan.

After the ban was lifted, Fang Xuan witnessed Gu Yun’s death and was frustrated, and there was a monk scramble in the air-entrainment period. Knowing that Jiang Zonghan took away a spiritual weapon so quickly, he caught up and took her with her.

　　 Fang Xuan looked at Jiang Zonghan coldly: "Congratulations to Uncle Jiang for making a fortune, and since then Qingyun straight up."

　　Jiang Zonghan snorted: "Fang Xuan, you don’t toast, don’t eat and drink fines, I have repeatedly hinted to you, as long as you follow me, I’m sure to prepare you too for the induction of Dan, high-grade magic weapon, which Knowing that you always refused, Gu Yun’s kid, with low cultivation and poor character, really don’t know what you look at him.”

　　 paused, in the eyes of Fang Xuan's hatred, he smiled happily: "You refuse the first and second time, I will let you go to the secret realm when you are not doing enough, you refuse the third and fourth time , I will let you come to Xianfu as a pathfinder. How about it, do you still want to refuse?"

　　 saw Fang Xuan bowed his head in silence, Jiang Zonghan said softly: "I really fell in love with you, anyway, Gu Yun is dead, it is better to follow me, two spirit weapons, say that I will not share you Pieces, is it good? And can also be promoted to the air-entrainment period, live more than a few decades, endlessly enjoyable."

　　 After the temptation, there was intimidation: "Don’t think of revenge for Gu Yun, what means can you kill me? I just don’t have to be really angry, standing here and letting you fight, you can’t hurt me, don’t let me Soft does not work hard."

　　 Fang Xuan put his hands behind his back: "I, I..." The tone seemed to be a little loose, and Jiang Zonghan was excited, and he got two spiritual weapons at once. The beauty who had been struggling for many years was about to nod. Lucky days.

　　 "Okay, okay." Fang Xuan finally made up his mind, and then took a step forward. It seemed that he was inattentive. He stepped on an empty space and fell to the side.

　　Jiang Zonghan was filled with joy, and immediately helped him up: "Sister Xuan, be careful." His middle-aged man looks like he can call such a nasty name.

　　Neiyu Wenxiang hugged her arms, Jiang Zonghan was about to have some sibling desire, suddenly a chest pain, and then the whole person flew out.

　　 "You! You, where are you from Fu Zhuan?" Jiang Zonghan pointed to Fang Xuan, his face was unbelievable, the whole chest was bloody, and several of the wounds directly penetrated the body, and one was injured. heart.

　　 Fang Xuan's face was not at all a shame to agree to his request, but a bitter hatred, and he did not answer at this time, for fear that Jiang Zonghan had any healing secrets or panacea, which directly inspired the one in his hand. Fu Zhuan, countless pale white wind blades flew over and divided Jiang Zonghan's chaotic blade into corpses.

　　 On Jiang Zonghan's rolled head, he had the same resentment as Wen Zhihong.

　　 A burst of crying crying from Fang Xuan's mouth, then she picked up two storage bags and headed towards the exit.

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　　After Fang Xuan left from the exit, Zhao Jingding and Ling Hong walked to a purple and black mud yard full of exotic flowers and grass in front of the living place of Guangyang.

　　 "To enter the living quarters of Guangyang, we must pass through this yard, we are waiting here." Zhao Jing said to Ling Hong indifferently.

　　Ling Hong asked with concern: "Master, if you are competing for the nine-turn nine-return jade-liquid pill, please be careful, those people have spiritual weapons in hand."

　　 "My province, the old man has his own idea." Zhao Jingding waved his hand so that Hong didn't need to say much, and then pointed to the living place of Guangyang real people behind him. "From there, the left is the formation center, and the right is Exit, but remember not to go wrong."

　　 "Yes, Master." Ling Hong sees that Zhao Jingding doesn't want to talk about competing for Jiu Zhuan Jiu Jiu Yu Shen Shendan, and he will stop talking and respectfully serve one side.

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　　The three monks who came back from the Baicao Pavilion with full load were rushing to the exit at this time, but these monks during the enlightenment period only had a total of seven or eight. The three factions suffered a heavy loss this time.

　　 "Wait!" The white fat monk led by Huang Fenggu~IndoMTL.com~ waved his hand, and the two monks behind him immediately stood still.

　　 "Brother Wang, why stop here? The front is the exit!" a brother Wen surnamed behind asked.

Brother Wang said solemnly: "Look there!"

　　 The two brothers looked down, and a monk with a high crown of black clothes stood in the courtyard where the entrance must pass. With his hands on his back, he looked at the strange flowers and weeds beside him with ease and interest, and it seemed that there was nothing at all. Care about their arrival.

　　 "Zhao Jingding!" The two brothers blurted out in unison.

　　 "Damn! Isn't he seriously injured? How could it be so fast! And stayed in the fairy palace!" Brother Wang rubbed his forehead angrily.

　　 Brother Wen said hesitantly: "Shall we wait for the head to come and pass?"

　　 "Don't be so stupid, the ghost knows whether the ancestors of the other souls are coming, if the master has fallen, then we are here to wait for death!" Brother Wang scolded.

After 　　, the other two disciples arrived one after another, and the people who saw Huang Fenggu were stagnant, and they were all standing guarded. Among the two monks of the Hou Tu Sect, the angry man took the first half of the step: "Wang Hun, what are you doing here? But want to fight again?"

　　Wang Hun smiled bitterly: "Everyone has gained a lot this time. Can I commit to fighting hard again, but there is the main road of Zhao Cheng in front, and I can only stop here."

　　 All the monks were silent for a while, and for a while, the chunky one of the remaining three disciples of Zixia sent a deep voice: "I said, so many people, once I coaxed, I would not believe Zhao Jingding A few were blocked, and he was still injured!"

　　 Everyone was a little bit moved, anyway, no one would think that Zhao Jingding was the one who stopped himself.