Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 331: For 300 years, the evil teacher has not changed Chi Zi’s heart to bear 0 jin burden


After coming out of Longnan City, Lin An took a fixed shuttle boat and returned straight to Jiangshiying.

It's raining in the wilderness, and it's sunny in Longnan.

Lin An sits near the window and looks from east to west.

In the east of Longnan, the clouds are clear and the sky is blue.

In the endless distance to the west, the dense clouds cover the sky, and the black is pressed.

There is no obvious dividing line in the middle, which is the process of gradually changing from blue to turbidity, from turbidity to ash, and then from ash to a large black cloud.

The flying boat sailed from the clear sky to the black cloud. What did God hint at?

"Not a good sign."

Lin An thought.

I can’t help thinking of what happened in the Endlessly Primordial Sect demon horn store.

After finding the page of Phantom Yeni Die, he asked the price casually.

Pretending to be unable to bear, bargaining.

Finally ridiculed and left unwillingly.

Recall some details at the time.

He believed that there were no flaws.

But walking into Endlessly Primordial Sect's shop hastily, obviously a bit reckless.

Especially the demon horn of the Reincarnation Gu bloodline is on the list of goods in the shop, which proves that the evil master has arranged secret hands here.

Long Nan's trip, the evil teachers are here one after another in take action, clearly indicating something.

It is possible that the other party has locked their approximate location in some way.

His eyelids jumped all the way.

I don’t know if it’s related to this.

"Is there anyone here?"

A man wearing blue daoist garment came over and asked, pointing to the position opposite him.

"I don’t know, but it’s always empty."

Lin An replied absently.

"dao friend is a disciple of Hidden Clouds Sect?"

The blue robe man coughed and lifted the bottom robe to sit down.

Lin An was shocked.

Such as a hammer hitting the chest.

People are still, still looking at the dark scenery outside the window.

A casually hummed.

A little, pretending to turn his head casually.

The man in front of him has a square face with wide nose and thick lips. His face is fair and peaceful, and his eyes are friendly.

With a tight breath, he can’t see cultivation base, but he clearly outperforms himself.

The blue-robed man greeted the ship with a pot of good tea, poured a glass for himself and Lin An, and asked with a smile,

"Sect Master Li can be settled."

"I'm in the Northwest, and I haven't heard of inside the sect's news for a long time." Lin An looked calm, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking.

Although he has lived another life, he can recognize this abominable face even if it turns into scumbag.

"Most of the older generations of your sect have dealt with me."

The blue robe man lifted the lid and took a sip of Lingcha. "I think dao friend is very good. I don’t know which Courtyard Lord disciple."

The rich tea aroma filled the entire cabin, and the cultivator boat ride was refreshing.

"I came from Bitter Ark Courtyard, Courtyard Lord Huang Zongchang. I don't know if my predecessor is..." Lin An replied.

Since the other party has come to the door, lying is meaningless.

Where would he dare to drink a cup of Chinese tea, just because he accidentally fell into the pit?

During the speech, a warm and irresistible breath infiltrated from the palm of your hand, like a tide flowing into the direction of inner sea.

He was beating wildly, but he didn't dare to show his tension.

The whole body, even divine soul seems to be seen through.

"I was born Endlessly Primordial Sect, as for the others, you may know later." The blue robe man replied faintly.

Lin An listened, and quickly stood up, arched his hands in fear and respect.

"It was actually big sect's predecessor, forgiving the juniors a bit rude, and a little rude."

"Sit down and say,"

The blue robe man put down the teacup and smiled. "It turns out that your expensive Courtyard Lord is Huang Zongchang. I heard that he lost his trace in the Southwest for a few months ago."

This is just a euphemism for traitors. Lin An knows it naturally, but only replied:

"Sect Alliance has some sayings that we low rank disciples don't know the details. I just hope that Courtyard Lord will come back as soon as possible to cleanse the rumors and prove the innocence for me Bitter Ark Courtyard.

As he said, he paid close attention to his fleshly body.

That warm breath has reached the depths of inner sea.

A dark black cocoon-like larva gently turned round and round around the middle of the sea.

There was a trace of alien color on the blue robe man’s face, and he shook his head slightly, “I’m afraid it’s difficult. At the time of the Southwest incident, there were too many eyes on the scene, and the evidence is already solid.”

Speaking and asking Lin An again, "When did you arrive in the northwest."

"Two or three years."

"Northwest military affairs are heavy, cultivation wants to come a little dragged down."

Lin An hesitated for a moment.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and I sighed softly,

"There are a lot of things here, and cultivation base has improved more slowly than before."

Warm and breathy enough to walk around him, he gradually drilled out of his feet.

The blue robe man listened and smiled slightly:

"I heard that Huang dao friend had made an oath in his early years and no more disciples should be admitted under his door."

Looking, looking directly at Lin An, as if shooting a gleam from your eyes, "You probably haven't even studied yet?"

Lin An smiled bitterly and nodded.

Looking out of the window, the flying boat has reached the gray and chaotic sky, and the dark clouds are getting closer and closer.

Like a cage. He thought.

"You are fine." said the blue robe man.

The coercion of Celestial Realm cultivator lightly spread and shrouded in Lin An.

"I also have no apprentices."

As he said, there was a slight sigh of expression on his face, "However, I did not make any vows."

"Why is that." Lin An knew the other party was tempting him to ask questions.

"The fate hasn't arrived yet," the blue robe man held the tea cup, pinching the edge with his fingertips and slowly rotating.

"My cultivation's is a reincarnation of fate. You should know,"

He paused, "There are very few cultivators that can go this way."

"After entering the ground bridge, I once received an apprentice. I like it very much."

Speaking, his expression dimmed.

"Unfortunately, he went after the grand dao opportunity and never came back."

Hearing here, Lin An knows that the main event is coming.

"Your sea suppressing beast Reincarnation Gu is very rare and can bear my mantle. I haven't seen cultivator world for hundreds of years. I want to come here for fate."

The blue robe man's cup stopped in his hand, his face was correct, his eyes were staring at Lin An, "I want to put you under the door, I don't know what you think."

His expression is full of hope, and his eyes are full of love.

If Lin An has not experienced the suffering and torture of the previous life, it will definitely feel that the other party really wants to accept the apprentice.

"Is it true that seniors say this?"

"What's the use of deceiving you as an Gate Opening Realm kid."

Yeah, what's the point of cheating me? I am also curious. Lin An thought to himself.

The look on his face is a little complicated at the moment.

Some surprises, some panic, and some daze and helplessness.

This is enough to show that a Gate Opening Realm disciple was hit by a pie falling from the sky.

After a while, I replied: "Worshiping you as a teacher is indeed the glory of the juniors. But one day is a teacher and a father for life. This matter is related to the juniors’ lifelong grand dao, can I go back to consider and consider..."

"Besides, I still don’t know the name of the senior."

He suddenly remembered his last life. Because he was afraid and sincere, he never even asked the name of the evil teacher.

Heaven and Earth cultivator is willing to accept himself as an apprentice. It is already the favor of Tianda. How can I inquire about each other’s affairs again.

Think fuck now, it’s so stupid and cute.

The blue robe cultivator stunned slightly and replied with a smile:

"You may have heard it."

"My name is Chu Zhi, and I am also in the World Camp."

......

Outside the small flying boat pier outside the World Camp.

The raindrops are like the curtain that God used to hide the truth, so that the earth is shrouded in a haze.

In a secret room full of voyage records, He Ling frowned and looked at the shipping records, somewhat uneasy.

In the past few days, as soon as he closed his eyes, a miserable face appeared in his head.

After the investigation of the boat trips last night, he went to the cultivator cemetery in Longnan City.

After some inspections, it is already certain that six boat trips temporarily assigned passenger missions to Qinnan during the night of Bloody Night.

Five of them, cultivator, died due to various accidents in the following three years.

The only one alive, he went to investigate and found nothing suspicious.

After that, he asked his boat to secretly transfer the surviving boat cultivator to a semicolon elsewhere, so as not to be hurt by poison.

At the cemetery, he visited the graves of the five dead one by one.

The souls of the four people are no longer there, only the whole life of the Tianshi boat trip remains.

However, I also fell into a muddled state and failed to provide any useful help.

At this moment, Zhou Quan’s remnant soul has been collected by him in magical item.

The miserable face in his mind, precisely examines the imagery left after Zhou Quan's remnant soul.

What kind of spiciness and viciousness can drive the murderers to kill the poor and innocent people so brazenly.

His heart shuddered.

The obsession to bring the other party to justice has become more determined.

Conscientiously shoulders heavy burdens.

One side bears [Sanhuadong] disciple's blood feud, and holds the great hope of the helm and all the tribesmen.

The other side bears the unwillingness and despair of a few poor people, and bears the fairness and justice of his own home.

Thinking of this, he exhaled for a long time, as if he was decompressing himself under a heavy load.

"Why did you choose to investigate in Jiangshi Camp first?"

He Jingjing, precisely standing not far from him.

She looked at the record and asked puzzled, "This is neither the farthest nor the nearest. Moreover, Jiang Shifeng belongs to the same family as Wangge, and if there are some contradictions, I am afraid It hurts."

Because the transportation volume is not very large, the flying boat terminals in the camps are usually exclusively contracted by a certain boat company.

The wharf of Jiangshiying is naturally operated by the Endlessly Primordial Sect affiliated boat company, so it is convenient to search here.

It's just that the shipping records here are a little cluttered because they are rarely taken care of on weekdays.

"We don't have to be a big fan, we only investigate in secret, and Yu Jiangshiying's face is fine."

He Lingxin's thoughts were interrupted by her, but she felt a little relaxed. Turning my attention back to the case itself, "Mu Wanfeng comes from Hidden Clouds Sect. Hidden Clouds Sect is under the jurisdiction of Jiangshiying in the northwest. I naturally want to come here to see it."

He thought for a while, "Actually, I have been very strange. Mu Wanfeng has been buying and selling demon horn privately, but no one knows about Hidden Clouds Sect. Isn't this a strange thing? So, I went on a trip The point is to think about Hidden Clouds Sect, and Feizhou Wharf will naturally check it."

His voice paused, but he was still rummaging for something. "Last time we investigated, our people only moved secret technique to Hidden Clouds Sect Benshan. The movement was so loud, but nothing was checked. Come out. Now that I think about it, after the Longnan Pier has undergone such changes, it is the southwest military barracks that should be my focus."

"Do you want to check Hidden Clouds Sect?" He Jingjing was obviously taken aback, and the movement of turning the cabinet over the cabinet stopped involuntarily. He quickly persuaded, "Hidden Clouds Sect is now a gunpowder barrel. The whole case was secret technique and damaged After Shouyuan, they are no longer good enough to touch again. Daweifeng is also staring tightly there. If it is not handled properly, he will be caught and take a handle. In short, [Sanhuadong] can’t stand it anymore. "

He Lingxin was also depressed when he mentioned this matter.

Is the use of the divine soul secret technique of damaging the whole body of the whole person, is the brain of He Tianchou sick?

I heard that the last case of Qingyang Town made a mistake, and I don’t know why the person at the helm continued to use him.

The thought passed by in my mind, and I lost it.

He is not a person who likes to complain about the past, especially does not like to hang complaints on his mouth, "So Hidden Clouds Sect can only be secretly checked, and my mind reading technique should also be used with caution."

"Wouldn't it mean to be passive..." He Jingjing said he stopped halfway, and suddenly felt that he had been raising the morale of his opponent and extinguishing his own prestige.

"Cautious use is not unnecessary," He Lingxin didn't care much about what she thought, and she seemed to have a gleam in her eyes. "You know, the divine ability that erases the memory is not unique to the murderer."

He Jingjing opened his mouth, but no longer refuted, and continued to search.

Suddenly seeing something, I was a little surprised, reached out and gestured, "Come and see!"

He Lingxin looked down at her finger, an empty drawer.

It may have been unattended and dusty for too long.

Look outside the drawer and write the time in a small line.

This precisely contains drawers for shipping records three years ago.

"is it possible that, the murderer really came from Jiangshi Camp?" He Jingjing regained his spirit and couldn't help but say, "Otherwise, why did he take the record here."

"Not necessarily, don’t forget what happened at the Longnan Feizhou Pier." The expression on He Lingxin’s face was still calm, "He can take away the records of Jiangshi Camp, then he can take the immobile camp and Dawei. Camps, Baosheng camps, Vajrasattva camps, and even Sublime Dharma Monastery and Beast and Human Pagoda may also be stolen. Our opponents are so cunning and old-fashioned, they will not count this level."

Talking, he walked slowly to the drawer over He Jingjing.

The dust rising inside the drawer gradually sinks, exposing the bottom of the drawer.

The two looked at them, and they were taken aback.

There is a thick layer of ash on the bottom of the drawer. Some people wrote the five characters of Qingxiu Junyi on it.

"The two of you have worked hard."

......

In the jungle outside the flying boat pier, a man wearing a Moon Forest Sect costume looks thoughtfully towards the pier.

Soon, I saw [Sanhua Cave] and the two came out from the pier.

After the man calmly hid the tree, he watched the back of the two men in the direction of Jiangshiying.

"interesting."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Then she closed her eyes and murmured something in her mouth, but she spit out a beautiful and sweet female voice.

In sea of consciousness, a heart-shaped thing with six ears evenly arranged around it suddenly lit up.

One of the ears trembles slightly, exuding a circle of strange dense lines.

A picture appeared immediately in my mind.

I saw an unknown cave man. A man wearing Hidden Clouds Sect dao garment sat cross-legged in the center of Spirit Gathering Formation, holding a long hairpin with blood in one hand and a beaded magical item in the other, with a serious look on his face.

A strange wind suddenly blew out of the cave, and a white awn fell into the body along the man’s arm...

......

Buer snorted and opened his eyes.

The dazzling Bai Mang quickly rushed to the edge of his sea of consciousness, and he was about to bump into it.

It seems to find the red blood light wrapped around it.

Singing a clear voice immediately, Shengsheng stopped the impulse and turned his head back.

Unfortunately it is too late.

In the red blood light, a swift prodded one, and then turned into a **** palm, and captured the white mane in the palm in one fell swoop.

Baimang flashed violently, trembling all over, struggling a bit, and was about to break free from the **** hand.

However, there was a hot breath suddenly rushing out of the blood palm.

The white mangoes roasted with a burst of smoke, and the next moment was pulled into the red blood by the blood palm.

Buer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The mutation of Fang Cai is a situation that was previously anticipated by [Bad to the Soul].

In order to deal with the changes at this moment, he began to plan countermeasures after coming out of Longnan Auction House.

I originally planned to temporarily abandon the divine soul beads of Refinery An, and I will try to figure it out again after I have found a countermeasure.

I never imagined that Li Yun hoped to cut in a row, insisted on collecting himself as an apprentice, and gave him a bloodthirsty hairpin.

According to the situation he saw in the illusion, the white mang raid should be a virtual spirit body similar to cultivator divine soul.

The bloodthirsty hairpin is the third rank Horcrux, which comes with three attributes: [Bloodthirst], [Soul Soul], and [Soul Eater], embedded with two types named [Blood Soul Hand] [Solid Soul Wall] magical technique.

[Blood Soul Hand] and [Soul Eater] attributes are of great restraint for virtual spirits~IndoMTL.com~ When he got the hairpin from Li Yunjing, he was thinking about it.

next moment, who came out of Li Yunjing dao stage, kept the hairpins in his cuffs and secretly started refining.

As long as there is a moment of leisure, I will go all out and wait until I finally practice like a command.

Who is staring at yourself?

Although he has encountered many things in the past few days, he always remembers this matter.

I have a lot of doubts in my heart, and I can't think of any way to go to the fairy.

However, this matter should have an answer soon.

He spread his palms and looked at the hairpins in his palm. He thought the hairpins came so timely. is it possible that Li Yunjing knew he was in trouble.

Thinking like this, I sent a divine sense into the hairpin, followed the hairpin's tip, and followed the blood to the sea of consciousness.

I was looking at the turbulent red sea of ​​blood, and a white manskin had foul blood stuck to it, and it was difficult to swim towards the edge of the blood sea.

"Who are you? What is your intention?" Buer asked coldly.

Bai Mang heard the sound, and his tracks stopped slightly, making a bright and pleasant male voice:

"Little Brother Wei, I just want to use the Soul Relief Pearl for a little bit of maliciousness to you. We don’t know each other, you still let me go."

Finally, there was a tremor all over, a hearty laugh, and there seemed to be no fear.

Through the voice, Buer seems to be able to see the image of a cynical and unruly man.

This person is in a mortal situation, and he still has such a free and easy spirit, but it reminds him of the Kui Mufeng who fled into the wild.

Of course, what the other party said, Buer was half a word and he would not believe it.

"Fart."

He snorted, and immediately drove a large blood, swarming towards Bai Mang...

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