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Chapter 70: Chapter Seventy: (Two Chapters in One)

Broken Qin Cliff Secret Realm.

In the elegant and chic Qin Pavilion, Xia Feiyan wore a green smoky Confucian skirt, black and soft black silk shawl, and her slender hands stroking the strings of the Guqin, giving people the feeling of a well-behaved girl next door.

On a soft couch opposite her, Feng Wenxuan was lazily lying on her stomach, with plump peaches under her dignified blue palace dress, stroking and playing with a foxtail with her slender white palm, her seductive winking eyes were less angry and more A hint of water.

"Little Yanyan..."

Moist red lips were pursed lightly, and Youyou's cold voice sounded with some helplessness and anger, but it was a pity that it was directly interrupted by four words.

"Peony bellyband."

Feng Wenxuan frowned slightly, and continued speaking without changing her tone, "Let me tell you, then..."

"Peony bellyband."

"This Jiang Fan is not a good person. If you don't stay away from him now, you will never have another chance. Don't be afraid of death..."

"Peony bellyband."

Xia Feiyan pronounced the words clearly.

"Ha ha……"

Feng Wenxuan's winking eyes became colder and colder, she gritted her teeth a little bit in her smile, the repressed anger in her heart, in the sound of peony's bellyband, completely broke out the deliberately lazy and indifferent smile.

"Oh my, I will never tire of seeing this look of wanting to kill someone but being helpless and crying because of grievance."

"Ha ha."

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion in the ear, Feng Wenxuan paused, and turned her head to look in the direction of Fengminggu in disbelief.

The tenderness in the eyes like autumn water dissipated, and the incomplete blood-stained chessboard emerged in the depths of the pupils, and the black and white chess pieces began to change constantly.

In the end, deep in her eyes.

The chess pieces are scattered.

An indifferent and cold eye appeared above the chessboard, the dark and deep sea was tumbling, the ancient and incomplete fairy garden was ups and downs, the tumbling gray mist was ever-changing, furniture, limbs and weapons, corpses, clothes and buildings...

In the center of the chessboard.

There is an adult arm-high, red and black egg covered with patterns, which is tightly entangled by the embodied visions of the four Taos.

"What's going on here?" Feng Wenxuan's face was bloodless, her smooth green tail was dim, and her teeth were chattering in fear, "Five years ago, I broke through the fusion chessboard and awakened the eye of destiny. There is no such scene in the future I saw. !"

The future has changed!

The time has changed without her noticing. This is an unbelievable thing. Among the monks in the world today, they talk about the way of fate.

She can be ranked in the top five!

"Deep sea, immortality, strangeness, and fate intersect. What is this egg? Does the sect still have four years to breathe?"

The more Feng Wenxuan thought about it, the more apprehensive and worried she became, her red lips were unknowingly bitten off, and the blood stained her white teeth red.

"no!"

"We have to go to Weird Valley to find out what happened!"

"Take me." Xia Feiyan naturally recovered from the suppression because she was concerned about the strange changes. She said with a serious face, "Master told me that the sect is in danger, let me rush over there."

"She will come back with the help of the secret method."

"Yeah." Hearing this, Feng Wenxuan was silent for a moment showing a hint of helplessness, she nodded slightly and squatted down, picked up Xia Feiyan who was not struggling or resisting, and said: "When the space transfer will be carried out later, the soul Put your perception away, you can't bear the tearing of space now."

"Crap!"

"I'm already 12!"

"Hehe~"

Hearing this, Feng Wenxuan's tense mood relaxed a little, leaving behind a chuckle, she took a step forward with Xia Feiyan in her arms.

……

……

Uncanny Valley.

The situation changes.

The ruined temple stands still.

Suddenly a gray figure appeared, which could be seen with the help of the faint halo of the statue. The person who came was the old monster who was drinking tea leisurely on the mountainside of the Treasure Pavilion before. The suzerain was busy running around when the strange tide came.

Elders and saints have missions.

This old man can touch fish and drink tea, and now the destined son of Game Yi has appeared, and the entire nine elders of the sect have not left, but only Feng Wenxuan and the old man can notice.

It was extremely cold, and above the transformed lotus platform, the shadow of the deep sea covered the sky, rolling and fuming in a rage.

"Such a frightening scene, it seems that the strange deep sea and the immortal way coexist, but Jiang Fan's judgment of the three natural conflicts is correct.

This is the old monster hidden by the sect.

"Boom--"

The blazing divine thunder continued to rumble, the rich Taoist rhyme turned into a fairy flower golden lotus, and the strange gray mist was so overcast that it was impossible. "The old monster shook his head with his hands behind his back and sighed to himself: "This is indeed the scene of the birth of the extraordinary. What is still being conceived, is it a Taoist or a monster? Hey, this martial arts can do nothing but fight!" "

"It's no wonder that other than me, the old man, other people can only fight and kill in the common world."

There is no discernment.

The old monster walked out of the ruined temple helplessly, entered the gray mist, stared at his cloudy eyes, and relied on the blazing divine thunder that fell from time to time.

He saw it from the side.

On the lotus platform formed by weird mist.

The mouth of the hanged female corpse got bigger and bigger, and had already swallowed both ears. She stroked her belly and howled silently. The blue veins on her bulging belly seemed to explode at any moment.

The legs are bent.

"Nie Zhan, how did you manage to do this? This is a weird item!" He blew his beard and stared at him in anger, his throat wriggled, and he roared directly with disbelief and horror: "Not only did you do this kind of defilement to the female corpse, but also combined to create a Such a ghost!"

Jiang Fan felt a vast aura falling on him like an ancient sacred mountain, and he coughed directly on the belly of the hanged woman's corpse.

At the same time anxious to explain.

Afraid of being slapped to death.

"No!"

"I do not have!"

"This ghost is really not my fault!"

Just then.

Wisps of blue wind blew, extruding a blue cover in the tumbling strange mist, and Feng Wenxuan appeared holding Xia Feiyan.

The eyes of the two fell on the lotus platform.

In the depths of Feng Wenxuan's eyes, the situation around the red and black eggs on the checkerboard changed. A deep vortex appeared out of thin air the moment he saw Jiang Fan, and at the same time, blood essence containing the breath of immortality was continuously pouring on the giant eggs.

"what!!!"

Staring at the whirlpool, Feng Wenxuan's eyes were bleeding and she almost went blind.

"what!!!"

Xia Feiyan thought the same as the old monster, and keywords appeared in his little head instantly.

Scourge.

"Wuuu... Junior Brother fell so far in the blink of an eye... Master, I am sorry for you!"

Xia Feiyan wailed loudly.

Good cry!
Seeing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed, because he noticed that the aura of the old monster guarding the mountain stopped, and the terrible feeling of turning the world upside down disappeared.

So he quickly yelled and explained: "Listen to my explanation, I am not a ghost, the culprit is a disgusting black goat!"

"Look, I'm wearing pants." Jiang Fan stood up and moved away from the hanged woman's corpse, quickly tore off the silk that had lost its effect, then pointed at the old tree behind and said, "The head of the black goat is still hanging on the rope. Its disgusting body and organs are still wriggling on the ground."

Feng Wenxuan still closed her eyes tightly, unmoved and didn't know what she was doing, Xia Feiyan hurriedly looked at what Jiang Fan was pointing at.

The old monster's expression eased a lot.

but.

Under the blazing light, a rope on the crooked old tree fluttered in the wind.

No sheep's head.

There was nothing on the ground either.

"woooo~"

"Where is the black goat you mentioned, boy?"

Jiang Fan saw that Xia Feiyan's red eyes were dimmed, and disappointment and tears gradually appeared, and the complexion of the old monster guarding the mountain, which had just softened, gradually became ugly again.

He turned around quickly.

"..."

I also saw only lonely old trees, dangling ropes, and bare ground.

Perceived contract.

It turned out that the black goat was dying due to serious injuries, so he voluntarily canceled the contract and ran away first. Because the injuries were so serious that he didn't let go of the dirt stained with green blood, and they were swept away together.

Jiang Fan's complexion was as black as the bottom of a pan, and he couldn't help but yelled: "Damn!"

"Black goat, your grandma's, just now you'll love her even if she dies, but now she ran away because she was afraid of death!"

"But can you run away?"

With a ferocious growl, Jiang Fan really wanted to hack the black goat to death.

He jumped off the lotus platform.

"come out!"

Snapped--

Although the bloody pattern on the palm was dim, it wasn't to the point where it couldn't be conjured up.The palm was slapped directly on the ground, and a thin black mist spread.

"Don't want me to take the blame, you bastard who got a thousand knives!"

bang~
Only one-third of the black goat's head without horns was left, and the withered tentacles had degenerated into tree roots, and the only remaining organ was like a single foot on the ground.

Eyes wide open.

Black and white and pure black both reflect each other.

Jiang Fan turned his head stiffly, and saw that Xia Feiyan had buried his head between Feng Wenxuan's two big rabbits, sobbing, and the terrible aura like abyss gradually rose from the old monster.

This performance speaks for itself.

This is the black goat?
Are you kidding me!

"Zizi"

He was so angry that he covered the blood silk on the palm of his hand, viciously pinched the black goat's neck and shook it, the blood silk sizzled, and at the same time, the dirty blood was boiling and rolling, resisting the corrosion and alienation from the black mist.

"Call."

"Isn't your mother's usual lining always from Nigu Nigu, I warn you not to pretend to me, hurry up and scream!"

"Pfft~"

"Don't stick out your tongue and yell, vibrate your throat and yell seriously!"

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~"

Hearing the pure cry of the goat, and seeing the pure black eyes of the black goat, he peeked at Feng Wenxuan in fear, feeling the heavier pressure on his body.

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth.

He decided not to bear it any longer, the black knife in his hand trembled and was raised, viciously slashing at the black goat's single leg.

"Call!"

"Otherwise I will castrate you!"

The madness in Black Goat's seriously injured eyes has reduced a lot and he regained his sanity for a short time, with a look of disdain in his eyes. What he believes in is the mother of all gods in the deep sea.

boom!
The yin-yang mandarin knife trembles, the black gold and the two qi revive and circulate. As a fifth-rank magic weapon, it is a simplified imitation magic weapon of the famous second-rank Taoist tool Yin-Yang Shenjiao. It has far more power than the fifth-rank magic weapon, and is not inferior to the second-rank Taoist tool.

It can cut off weirdness, curse, and isolate the power of yin and yang and law.

The only downside.

It can only be used twice.

The bright black knife light flashed away, green blood splashed, and the dirty organs temporarily used as legs of the black goat were directly broken.

The black flames spread from the blade, directly burning this organ into ashes, while leaving a black fish pattern on the broken part.

prevent its recovery.

"Nee...baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" The black goat rolls to the ground in excruciating pain, and almost called out the word Nigu directly.

"Do you call?"

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~"

Can only swallow.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing his hand gradually turning golden, losing the long knife that cut trouble once, and staring at the bleating black goat, he raised the knife with an extremely angry smile on his face.

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~"

Just like that, with a knife and a knife, amidst the screams of the black goat's bleating, it was directly chopped into a group of black and green pieces.

"It's just interest."

Seeing the black goat's dismembered corpse disappear, Jiang Fan cast a spell expressionlessly, summoning water to wash the blood-stained golden long knife.

He didn't dare to turn his head to watch over Old Man Shan, and the expression on his little senior sister was just when he was worrying about how to prove himself.

The wailing of the hanged female corpse resounded in all directions.

"what!!!"

Shabu eggs are about to be born!

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