Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 307

  Chapter 307 Traits: Mysterious Female

  Li Guxin walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

  Beside him, a white-clothed Dili with a high-nosed bridge was holding a strange instrument in his hand, reciting incantations silently, and calculating something.

   After a while.

   "Over there!"

  Baiyi Dili's voice came out, and immediately there were more than a dozen black shadows in the darkness rushing towards the direction he was pointing at, all at an astonishingly fast speed.

   "Unexpectedly..." Li Guxin looked back and said:

   "He is not at the residence."

   "The Son of Destiny is blessed by God." Baiyi Dili said calmly:

   "They can often avoid the murderous intentions in the dark, driven by instinct, it is in line with the arrangement of fate, and everything gets what they want."

   "Really?" Li Guxin's expression remained unchanged:

   "Unfortunately, I don't believe in fate."

   "Believe it or not, some things will not change." Baiyi Dili chuckled:

   "Just like what we are going to do today, it is an order passed down by my lord himself. Killing may affect future variables."

   "Under the gods, only when a crisis comes, can we see the tricks."

   "God, the prophet of the unknown, clear the variables in advance, and naturally be invincible."

  The two said as they walked, the direction was exactly where the Buddha Palace was.

   "Brother Ye is worthy of being the most holy master of the Dili clan, and he has no omissions." Although he doesn't know divination, Li Guxin still expresses his admiration:

   "I admire you."

   "Hey!" Baiyi Dili sighed softly:

   "Actually, when it comes to the method of divination, I am far inferior to my junior brother. It is a pity that my junior brother chose a different path from me. Otherwise, he would still be in such trouble today."

   "Oh!" Zhao Fujia's eyes moved slightly:

   "But this guy counts eight times a day?"

   "It's wrong." The second order in white nodded:

   "I should be far away. The current situation is changing, and the fate of the Li Guxin clan has reached a critical point. If I want to take a step back, I will definitely come here to be a witness."

   "You heard..." Zhao Fujia said:

   "This is the person who first pointed out the strangeness of the Zhao family."

   "Exactly." The second order in white showed a dignified expression:

   "Hong Zeyu..., unfortunately, is there any way for you to attack me?"

  After today, the gods also descended on Lingyu, but what they had to deal with was Chang Songpiao's number one low hand, Baiyin of the eighth rank of Shenyuan.

   Coupled with the fact that Hong Zeyu is in a strange place, although we secretly prevented several sieges, in one case, all of them fell short.

   "There is something to worry about." Zhao Fujia said:

   "Hong Zeyu will always be able to prove the gold. The suzerain of the Xuantian League and I are close friends. I personally said that the hope is slim."

  The second order in white pursed his lips to speak.

   Only when we have reached our level and have truly seen the frailty of golden beings, can we appreciate the hopeless moat between the two.

  Breaking out of silver?

   Almost a delusion!

  Even if Li Guxin is the number one low hand, he may retreat, but the knowledge under me is undeniable, it is God's instruction.

  No goal for today.

  Son of Destruction!

  Our strength is far from being able to pose a threat to God, but since God has expended divine power to make a will, he must have discovered something.

   "Boom!"

  A thick and small thunderbolt suddenly appeared behind.

  Thunder surged out from the ground, penetrated into the pitch-white low sky, pierced through the thick clouds, like a beam of thunder standing between the sky and the earth.

  Even though the beam of light stood upright and moved, the ground a few radius away was trembling with sound.

  The terrifying power made the entire Taiping Mansion look sideways.

  In an instant.

   It is the people who know how many sleepers wake up from their dreams. Looking at this place, there are not many weak people, and their hearts are trembling and their spines are chilling.

"what is that?"

"Who?"

  Chang Songpiao and Bai Yi Chang Song looked at each other, and they could see the seriousness on the other side.

   "With or without the help of Liwu, with such power, Li Guxin can definitely do more than ten people!"

  Zhao Fujia said in a deep voice:

   "Only without the seventh-level peak silver, there is no such strength!"

   "Should be." The second-order voice in white was difficult:

   "You remember that Wu is good at manipulating thunder. It should be some kind of forbidden, secret, or sealed legendary spell."

  Zhao Fujia pondered.

  I do know a newly promoted silver who is famous for being good at Leifa.

but…

  How long has this person been retired to silver? Although he has great potential, he has enough background and is absolutely possible.

"Walk!"

  Chang Song in white clothes narrowed his eyes:

   "This is the direction you are going, I hope there will be changes."

  If our opponent is the one who inspired Thunder, there may be unexpected changes in this trip. I only hope that it will be so.

  The Buddha Palace is hidden deep underground, and many passages and small halls have been excavated. There are thousands of monks and heavenly men inside and outside. So few people will naturally create a lot of dirt.

   There are still these abandoned babies, abandoned flesh, and the servants who endured torture and committed suicide, the flesh and blood also need to be dealt with.

   All kinds of turbid substances are discharged into a certain high-lying valley through a dark passage.

  For hundreds of years, the valley has long been covered by turbidity, and the valley is almost full of residual limbs, meat, and human waste.

at this time.

  In a valley full of mud and water, a person is squatting in it, holding a big green grass in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

  The valley smells bad, and turbid objects are everywhere. The peculiar smell attracts countless mosquitoes and maggots crawling inside and out.

  But it was that kind of place, but this person seemed to be in a fairyland, with a comfortable face.

Satisfy!

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

   White shadows appeared in the distance.

  The strange smell came to the nostrils, even though Zhu Shaobaiying was wearing a turban, he still couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, his eyes were filled with liking, and his subconscious mind moved forward.

   "Less pretty?"

  The man in the valley held the big grass in his hand, turned around and looked at everyone:

   "They say yes?"

  I caressed the grass stem again, my eyes were fascinated, and I murmured:

   "You should have thought a long time ago that the purest and purest existence can only be born in a place where the most yin and evil, the most evil and the turbid, and the accumulation of all resentment can be found."

   "They see..."

   "Out of mud but dyed, how pure is that flower?"

   There was silence in the field.

   "Crazy!" One said in a muffled voice:

   "This is obviously a piece of grass, where did the flowers come from?"

   "Hey!" Xing Tiancheng shook his head regretfully:

   "The mortal eyes of the naked eye only look at the fake appearance, how can you know the real face? It is obviously a flower, a holy black flower that absorbs endless resentment."

   "Nonsense!" No one shouted:

   "It's obviously a piece of grass, or green grass, that person is probably a lunatic, if you need to talk to me less, just kill him!"

"Down!"

  The sound fell, and the lights of the young swords had already covered the valley.

   "Are they going to kill you?"

  It wasn't until this moment that Xing Tianliang seemed to come back to his senses, looked at the white figures with surprise on his face, then smiled and shook his head:

"Too."

   "All living beings are evil, so what's the point of killing someone?"

  While speaking, my figure suddenly disappeared in place, and then reappeared, holding a grass stem in one hand and a human head in the other.

  A dry white shadow changes color in the eyes, drink slowly:

   "It's the Heaven Slaying Book!"

   "Big heart!"

   "It's useful." Xing Tiancheng shook his head heavily, his body fluttering like catkins, tossing and turning in various offensives, reaping his life with his hands and feet.

"them…"

"too strong!"

   "I'll add you to this!" At that moment, a figure swooped forward, folded in mid-air, and rushed from bottom to top.

  Four ways of asking the heart-the sea of ​​blood is boundless!

  Blood was surging, as if roaring with endless anger, the ground with a radius of hundreds of feet was quietly dry and cracked, and all the water evaporated.

   "Master Uncle?"

  Xing Tiancheng turned his head sideways, his body suddenly escaped from the range covered by the palm, and he blinked at Zhao Fujia:

   "He wants to kill you too?"

   "Huh!" Chang Song hummed hotly:

   "Xing Tiancheng, why put on airs, the seven elders of Killing Heaven Pavilion were all killed by him, how many people did he kill in those years?"

   "Even his own master has been used, he has gone crazy!"

   "He knows?" Xing Tiancheng opened his eyes, seemingly surprised, then he grinned and stroked the green grass that was in my arms:

   "Just kill it. We want your cultivation to regress. Killing is also a kind of practice. You are fulfilling our wish."

  "The Son of Destruction." The second order in white appeared in the field, with a dignified expression:

   "Thinking about it, he has already proved silver."

   "Yes." Xing Tiancheng shrugged:

   "You are Baiyin. According to Li Guxin's rules, Baiyin can kill each other. Should they let you go?"

   "Leave?" Chang Song hummed hotly:

   "Then you send him away!"

   "Hoo..."

  The wind swept across, and in an instant he rushed behind Xing Tianliang.

"Hey!"

   Facing the attacking figure, Xing Tianliang was not moved, but sighed heavily:

   "Then why bother?"

   The sound falls.

   A white light quietly emerged.

flower.

opened.

  Earth Yin Star: Xuan Min!

  The **** of valley is death, which is called Xuanmu.

  The gate of Xuanmin refers to the root of heaven and earth, if it exists continuously, it is used diligently.

   Knowing the sky under the sea, another source star was added.

  Accompanied by the source star entering the body, a vast source of power appeared out of thin air, pouring in from the top of the head, with seven limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant.

  Essence, qi, and spirit, as if nourished by warm and cold air, grow and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   is the blink of an eye.

  Jingyuan, who has just entered silver, has climbed to the peak of the first order, at most comparable to ten years of penance, and the physical body is getting weaker and weaker.

   Shenyuan, the same is true.

   while angry...

   Breakthrough!

  Eight Treasures Regressed, Same as Silver!

  Because of Tiangang's overbearing body, the essence at the peak state of the first level supports a body comparable to that of the seventh-level silver.

   That is to say.

  Currently, Katya has a seventh-level physical body, a first-level peak spirit, and a first-level entry-level vitality.

  It is already a genuine seventh-tier silver!

   With the blessing of Yixin Jue, my every move can integrate all my energy, energy, and spirit into one, and my explosive power has obviously become weaker.

   Xuan female?

  As my thoughts turned, the realization of the characteristics of the earth's Yin star, which had nothing to do with it, naturally came to my mind.

  The gate of the mysterious female is the root of heaven and earth.

  Yin and Yang converge to create all things.

   Congenital weather mechanism breeds.

so…

  Earth Yin Star Xuan female, master innate qi, yin and yang convergence.

  It can evolve all things in the world, it is the root of all things, and it controls the vitality and reproduction.

   It's no wonder that when the earth yin star enters the body, the vitality breaks through the peak of white iron and regresses to the realm of silver.

   As for the benefits, there are many of them.

  One:

  Xuan Min masters the innate qi, without the magic of purifying the source power and gaining cultivation, the source power is consumed more and the recovery is slower, but it can nourish the body and increase the duration of violence.

  Dragon and Tiger Xuantu, increase the duration of violence.

   Now.

   Even if it is a small battle, it can continue to be stimulated continuously. Under normal circumstances, it is almost necessary to worry about whether there will be enough time for violence.

   Seventh:

  Xuanmei is born innate, which can increase the perception and control of the origin of heaven and earth.

  In the same situation, without the blessing of the earth yin star, Kajia's power to cast the source technique is fully twice as weak as the others.

  Cultivating the method of attracting the power of heaven and earth is also more difficult to get started.

   Physique.

   Instantly comparable to the top mage!

   Fits the trail!

  The eighth:

  Xuanmei is the root of heaven and earth, and the palm reproduces vigorously.

  As long as Kajia is willing, she can keep her own blood when marrying with the opposite sex. That is the same as being of the same race, even if she is a person on earth.

   Even people have problems.

  Earth Yin star has broken the reproductive isolation between the same ethnic group and species.

even.

  It is necessary to have real physical contact, blend with God, harmonize yin and yang, rely on one's own aura to enter the breath, and it can also make people pregnant.

   That is...

   Stare at who is pregnant!

  Katya opened her eyes with a strange expression.

   It must be said that the characteristics of the earth yin star are extremely weak, which made me, who almost came into contact with the origin technique, become a physique comparable to that of a legendary mage.

   It can be called reborn.

  In the past, as long as the source power of heaven and earth was activated, no matter whether it was source technique or martial technique, the power would not be increased.

but…

   Reproduce previous generations?

   It's no wonder that Little Angry Bodhisattva can gain the trust of the royal family. Even in my main hall, there are no young men from the Zhao family for me to enjoy.

   But it doesn't work for me?

"Da da…"

   There was a knock on the door.

"retreat!"

   "Crunch..."

  Di Li opened the door and entered, his eyes were red, and his emotion could not be concealed. He knelt down on the ground before leaving the house, and said in a choked voice:

   "Thank you for saving my life, junior."

   "Hmm." Katya's complexion changed:

   "Has all his people been arranged?"

   "It has been arranged." Dili nodded:

   "Thank you for the elixir given by the younger generation, auntie, the wounds on your body will heal after a period of time, the life-saving grace of the younger generation..."

   "Enough." Katya waved her hand and interrupted your conversation:

   "The words of thanks have been said too many times, and they need to be repeated all the time. What do they plan to do next?"

   After killing the Little Angry Bodhisattva and breaking open the Buddhist Palace, I also rescued the arrested Gongzu survivors and handed them over to Dili.

   "It would be an exaggeration to say too little of the younger generation's life-saving grace." Dili bowed his head and said:

   "As for where to go, we can discuss it after my aunt recovers from her injury."

   "Yes." Katya shook her head:

   "During that time, the capital was only considered a place of right and wrong, and they could stay for a long time. If they have nowhere to go temporarily, you have nowhere to go."

   "Ah!" Chang Song raised his head, his eyes moved slightly:

   "Also ask the younger generation to give advice."

   "Let's go to Stone City." Katya said:

   "Sister Qian will go back tomorrow, and her people will leave with you. There is no Eagle's Nest in Stone City, and it can be a resting place for the survivors of the Gong clan."

   "Yes." Dili bowed his head.

  Whether Chang Song had no such intention or not, you all intend to agree to get the asylum of a weak silver man, and you will get what you ask for.

   And Katya has a lot to say.

  As long as they arrive at the Eagle's Nest and see this machine, if the survivors of the Gongzu really have nothing to keep, they will definitely be vague.

  Nowadays, no matter how little it is said, it is useful, but there is no leak.

   "Senior!"

   "Senior!"

   Just then, a slow shout came.

  The panting Xiao Zhengqing appeared behind the door, with anxious and panicked face:

   "Junior, your master... was killed!"

"Um?"

  Katya raised an eyebrow.

  Chang Songpiao, dead?

  (end of this chapter)

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