Reverend Insanity: Section 29: Healing wounds

On this day, a cloud of sky suddenly scattered on the cloud cover mainland.

Huaguang is colorful and bright, like a sky pillar, heading straight for Jiuxiao.

It is so dazzling. On the three continents of black hair, yellow hair, and white hair, Mao Min just need to look up to see it.

"This is a fairy tale!" Mao Min said with emotion.

In the past, on the three continents, the news about Xunxian was just a legend of Xun.

But when Langya Earth Spirit changed its personality, the situation changed dramatically.

Langya Diling personally proclaimed the immortal decree, imitating the Wang Ting dispute, provoking wars between the three continents, and selecting elite seeds from it, and brought them to the Yungai mainland for spiritual practice.

The war on the three continents affected all Mao people, and now the "immortal trail" on the Yungai continent has once again inspired Mao people's enthusiasm.

"Chengxian Dedao ..." The black-haired kingdom stared into the sky, his eyes flickered with fascination, which was intimidating.

The Jingmao converged, and the Lord of the Black Hairs suddenly made a determination: "Come here, spread my will. At present, this is a great sign. Our country is up and down, and a contest is held. The winners of the contest , I will open the treasury and let it be selected! "

"Yes. ≈" The guard immediately ordered and bowed back.

The idea of ​​the Lord of the Black Hairs is not a sudden whim, but it has been thought out for many days.

The war between the three continents made the black-hairlords realize that the narrow-mindedness of refining the first place in the past needs to be abandoned. For future wars, he desperately needs a strong elite, a good division who is good at fighting.

The Lord of the Black Hairs ordered. A huge storm quickly radiated from all directions. The impact is growing.

Dangling, half a month later.

Iron City. Welcoming a distinguished guest.

The distinguished guest was entertained by the Lord of the Iron Wire himself, because he was also an owner of the city.

"Guo Fengcheng, are there any important things you want to do this time?" The banquet, after three visits, asked the wire city master.

"Tie Wire City Lord, you are an understanding person, you already know what I came to." Then the Feng City Lord smiled. Pointing at the several Mao Minyan teachers standing behind him, "The Lord will hold a contest, but only three people will be selected for each area. In our place, there are only two of our cities. Now these masters behind me That is, I have to send it up to increase the ratio of candidates. However, the number of people given by the landlord is limited, we will first try a few games and decide who will participate in the contest! "

"Hahaha. Very good, I am also doing this." The owner of the Iron City laughed a few times and clapped his hands. Summon several Mao Minxian behind the scenes, summoned to the temple.

The two sides sent one person to each other and started the confrontation.

After several rounds, then the Fengcheng side has repeatedly won. There is no win on Iron Wire City.

The main character of Fengcheng smiled and drank leisurely. My heart was heavy: "I didn't expect the words of the Fengcheng master to be prepared this time, and the selected divisions were so elite. Oops. If we have no victory, the results of this battle will be greatly promoted. In the next few years, he will be The city is about to hold me back. ”

"There is only the last game left. The Lord of the Iron Wire, please send troops to send troops."

The iron wire city snorted and focused on the last Mao Min.

But this Mao Minyan teacher is sweating all over his head. At this situation, he also understands the burden on his shoulders. But it was for this reason that he felt less confident.

It's not just his lack of confidence. The upper and lower levels of the Iron City at the banquet are feeling less confident.

At this time, a veteran in the city secretly whispered to the Lord of the Iron Wire City: "City Lord, I have a choice and can save our face for us."

The main owner of Iron Wire City is overjoyed and asks quickly.

The veteran replied: "Master, you must have forgotten. You recently received a slave, but he changed to five."

The master of the city of Iron Wire froze, his face was bitter, and the voice went back: "It's not right! I'm here to talk to the leader of the city of Fengfeng, and it's fair and upright. If you want me to be a slave, if you lose, don't say it If he wins, he will be lifted up by me to participate in the contest. If the landlord can see that I do n’t send any Mao people in Iron Wire City, but send it to a people, will you still blame me? "

The old man smiled.

He knew that these were all excuses from the Lord of the Iron Wire.

In fact, it is the heart of the iron wire city.

The slave named "Fang Yuan" has been bought by the iron wire city owner almost every night since she was bought by the city owner. This situation has already caused many high-level dissatisfaction.

Lao Yun continued: "Master, the Lord of the City, you can be assured. Today the Lord of the Kingdom, grand and generous, is the only one, and there are no shortage of snowmen and feathers in the assistants of the Lord. If the Lord of the City sends Fang Yuan to fight, If he loses, he can be held accountable. If he wins, he retains the face of our city and sends him up. The Lord of the Lord will definitely look at you, even as a confidant. "

The Lord of the Iron Wire City took a deep look at the veteran and muttered in his heart, "This old man is so good, it's a good plan! Isn't it because I recently neglected the nephew you sent me? It was such a bad plan. If I win, I will send Fang Yuan up. If I lose, I will also kill Fang Yuan and shirk my responsibility. No matter I win or lose, I will lose Fang Yuan. "

"Well, just stop!" The main owner of the Wire City sighed, "Would I be a fool who forgot his great cause because of beauty?"

Although the Lord of the Iron Wire City was lucky to find him every night, she was fascinated by him, but she was a hard-hearted and powerful Mao Min.

In her mind, the trivial beauty is nothing.

So, the owner of Iron Wire City temporarily replaced the Mao Min, summoned the Founder, and ordered him.

When Founder learns the reason, he leaves the field.

"It's actually a five-turner!" Gordon in the heart of the Fengcheng master, noticed the Founder's five-turner breath, and immediately became vigilant.

He laughed: "According to the reason, we should decide the content of the competition in this game. In the previous games, we all tried the martial arts, but how can we discard the essence and tradition of Mao Min? One game. Just win or lose on the basis of refining. "

As soon as this remark was made, the main owner of Iron City almost yelled.

Elders of the Iron City. They all cast their contempt on the main boss of Huafeng City.

However, the Lord of Fengcheng has been the master of a city for many years and has already developed a deep face. Ignore these eyes.

The wire city owner ca n’t refute it. After all, it ’s the rules that were set before, but the other party is waving his hand: “You try to end the game. Make sure you give your best. You must remember that this battle is undefeated. If you fail, use your life to pay for your sin. "

Founder listened, still expressionless.

He has suffered humiliation these days. The owner of the Iron Wire City is strong and likes all kinds of postures, seventeen or eight times a night, without any restraint. Let Fang Zheng live better than death.

Fang Zheng really wants to die, but as a prisoner under the ranks, he is controlled by others, and he cannot survive but cannot die.

The Lord of the Iron Wire threatened him with death at this time, but he had a sense of relief.

In my mind, a thought suddenly came up: "Will I still be attached to this world? It is better to admit defeat and simply die!"

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his mind: "Stupid! The eldest husband lives in the world, to be able to bend and stretch. What kind of insult is worth? Some kind of revenge in the future will give you all the humiliation Enemies, all chopped into bones and bones. This is what the heroes do! "

"Who ?!" Founder was startled. Exclaimed.

There, the last Mao Minyan division of Huafeng City just ended.

He thought Fang was asking him. So he straightened his chest and said loudly, "I'm eighteen!"

Founder is unresponsive.

He's free now. Many maggots were borrowed, and the sound in that mind suddenly appeared and disappeared. No matter how he looked inwardly at this time, he could not find any trace.

"Abominable fellow, Ann dares to insult me?" Mao Shisha was furious.

He reported his name, but Founder was indifferent. It seemed to disdain to report his name to him, and immediately made Mao Shiba furious.

"What's this guy angry?" Fang Zheng was awakened by Mao Shisha's roar, secretly strange in his heart.

Because of this misunderstanding, the match has already been full of gunpowder before the test has begun.

Before everyone's attention, the test will begin.

Mao Shiba is the strongest puppet master in Huafeng City. It can be called both martial arts and martial arts. It is not only good at fighting but also good at puppetry.

In contrast, Founder, although he studied in Xianhemen for a while, he is a slave Taoist major. The practice of Taoism is just a taste.

As soon as the competition started, Mao Shiba took the lead.

In the middle of the competition, Mao Shiba has already founder Founder a long way and has a huge lead.

At the last minute, Mao Min who watched the game, regardless of whether it was Iron Wire City or Huafeng City, did not think Fang Zheng had the possibility of winning.

Even Founder himself thinks so.

"Are you going to lose, let alone, death is a relief." He sighed.

"Fart!" At this moment, the sound that just appeared suddenly sounded again.

Fang Zheng was startled, his hands shaken, and the semi-finished product suddenly fell short.

"Hahaha." Then Fengcheng laughed.

Iron City has a ugly face.

In Fang Zheng's mind, the voice continued: "What a big man, a little frustration, what is it?"

"You, are you ... Fang Yuan ?!" This time, Fang Zheng finally heard his voice.

"Oh, my body is already dead. Only this will remains in your mind. As my younger brother, you live in the world, but you do n’t want to make progress, you do n’t want revenge It really makes me look down! "Fang Yuan retorted.

Fang Zheng snorted, and secretly said, "You're dead, why did you come out and make trouble?"

He used to have the soul of the Heavenly Crane Master, to guide spiritual practice, but now he talks with Fang Yuan's will, and he feels relaxed and even gives him a touch of familiarity.

On the outside, Mao Mins don't see anything strange. Only when the expressionless face of the Founder is frightened by this result.

Fang Yuanzhi felt Founder's hostility, but smiled indifferently: "Since I'm dead, why should you impose a name on my behalf?"

Founder is silent.

Fang Yuanzhi continued: "You are tortured and tortured, and your unwillingness to tell others by your real name means that you still have shame, anger, and hatred in your heart. So why don't you get angry now and fight for this great opportunity And you know the reason, as long as you win this event, you can justly participate in the contest, break away from slavery, and become free! "

"I also want to win, who doesn't want revenge, who doesn't want freedom? But this defeat has been settled!" Fang Zheng said angrily.

"Hahaha." Fang Yuan laughed, "You only need to follow my instructions, you can go beyond the eighteenth and defeat."

Founder froze and immediately said, "What are your plots?"

"Huh." Fang Yuan snorted coldly, "Although I have died, I'm not willing! I want revenge! Killing Mao Minxian, I can't even run away. And you are my hope for revenge. Are you not impersonating my name? Then take revenge for me! "

"Why should I take revenge for you demon head, who is so desperate enough to slaughter the whole family ?!" Fang Zheng angered.

Fang Yuanzhi said directly, "You will not have time anymore. Listen to my instructions, set fire and put three golds. Remember, black gold, ice gold, and tear gold must be put into the fire in turn. Bake. "

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth fiercely. Although he was reluctant to listen to Fang Yuan's orders, Fang Yuan's words made him see a little hope of victory, and it was about his life.

Hesitated, he finally reached out his hand.

Refining 蛊!

Mao Min, who was watching this, burst into laughter.

But after half a cup of tea, they couldn't laugh, but looked at the Founder in shock.

He raised his right hand high, and the maggot in his hand was made under the eyes of everyone.

"I win!" he took a deep breath and announced loudly.

No one spoke in the temple.

Even his opponent, Mao Shiba, seems unable to accept the fact, his face is dull.

The atmosphere is subtle.

Mao Mins are unwilling to admit that a human race defeated the strongest of Mao Minmao's division in the competition of purgatory!

For a while, someone suddenly said, "Look at it, the colorful light on the cloud cover mainland is slowly dissipating!"

Everyone could not help but look around.

Ten dozens of eyes passed through the gate of the temple, and she really saw the colorful light on the cloud cover continent gradually dissipating.

In the dissipated colorful light, a figure emerges.

"It looks like you've been cured." Langya smiled at the man, smiling.

"Yes." The person nodded. "Thank you so much, Mrs. Elder."

While talking, the colorful lights disappeared, revealing the true features of those who came.

If Founder sees this person, he will be surprised.

The visitor is Fang Yuan!

Langya Diling laughed: "You want to thank me, isn't it easy? Send me Danghunshan, Luopho Valley or Wisdom, and send me directly."

Fang Yuan also smiled lightly: "It is impossible to send! But we can trade between us. I don't know if you are too old, what price can you pay?"

"Uh." Langya's laughter came to an abrupt end, "This ..."

He was hesitant, his face awkward. (To be continued.)

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