My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 68 68. "Xia Yuan" on the Pansi (22)

The next day.

Everyone pretended that nothing happened. Lao Zhu was worried about scaring his disciples, so he secretly searched for relevant information and asked his disciples if they had encountered any abnormalities.

The second senior brother Pingtou felt that he must have had a nightmare, but the scene last night was too weird, so he told Lao Zhu exactly what happened.

Lao Zhu immediately felt relieved, and then asked for the three invitation letters from Hongyan Temple. After looking at them for a long time, everything else was normal except that the temple paintings were somewhat realistic and red.

He stroked the invitation letter slowly with his hand, and found that it was just paper, nothing special.

After much deliberation, Lao Zhu couldn't figure it out. He had heard about strange powers and chaos, but he always felt that something as tall as strange powers and chaos would not have anything to do with the disciples of his academy, but with the addition of He immediately became vigilant about the shadow puppet show last time and the nun at midnight this time.

So he went to the Wuwang Academy before noon, because these three invitation letters were presented to him by the Wuwang Academy, and he was going to ask for clarification.

On the other side, Xia Yuan returned in a fair manner, and asked for the key of Wuchen Pavilion before Lao Zhu left.

step in.

Lock the door.

Then he quickly took out the fingernail-sized mottled yin jade, stared at it for a while, and then slowly pasted it towards the master plan of "Sword Heart Wugou".

Natu suddenly came alive
He swallowed Yin Yu in one gulp.

In the picture, after the clouds and fog.

Xia Yuan hurriedly gathered his mind and immersed himself in the artistic conception of this painting, and a mysterious feeling arose in his heart.

It didn't take long for that epiphany spirituality to reappear.

He had to make a decision immediately, or the opportunity would be wasted.

Should we choose to "shrink the ground into an inch, step half a mile"?
Or choose "flash"?
No matter which one he chooses, he has no way of knowing what he will realize later.

But obviously, the former is the movement speed, while the latter is the shooting speed?

"The speed of one and a half miles is enough for the time being, whether it is escaping or cutting in, it is enough for the time being."

Xia Yuan thought for a while, and this time he directly put the spirituality of epiphany above "flash".

After all, there is still a thought.

After a while.

In the quiet room.

The young man in the moon-white costume slowly opened his eyes. He first took a look at the general outline of "Sword Heart Wugou", and the picture returned to its original appearance.

Sure enough, the spirituality of this yin jade has completely disappeared. The yin jade produced by this secondary pollution is only enough for one person, and it can only be used to improve the fixed form, and cannot change the quality of the virtual wheel.

The quality and quantity of virtual chakras is power.

And the fixed form is the way to use this power.

The more power you have, the stronger the set, the more times you can use the set, and the longer it lasts.

That's about it.

However, Xia Yuan is still very clear, that is, he doesn't really need strength, because the tyrant can make him almost instantly kill all opponents.

It stands to reason that he would be invincible this way, but right now his heart was very strange.

Because those strange powers seemed to be able to kill him instantly.

No matter how big he cultivates the virtual chakra, the more chakras he cultivates, it's better to run fast
Think about it carefully, apart from being a human body, he is not in the cultivation category of normal people. Even Song Shi, who sees immortals, is different from me. The talent of a tyrant plus the talent of a hermit makes him similar to those strange powers and gods. up.

Take a deep breath
He opened his eyes, and the state in front of his eyes really changed:

【Xia Yuan】

[Boundary: Earth Lock Quadruple]

[Cultivation method 1: Wuxin Kendo (one round): Pansi 2-hundred steps; Shrinking the ground into an inch 2-step and a half miles]

"It turned into a pansi in a flash?"

"Well, it sounds like a spider. Baibu, what is it?"

The boy stood up.

Nor grab the sword.

Take a step forward.

A cloud and mist virtual chakra emerged from behind him.

"Pansi."

brush.
The cloud and mist virtual wheel suddenly shattered, turned into lines, and shot out soundlessly.

When these invisible lines touch walls, beams, tables and chairs and other things, they will stick and not move.

And the line that shoots straight forward can only hang down and stick to the ground because there is no attachment.

In an instant.

Xia Yuan has become a "spider with a web heart".

The empty attic has been filled with his silk threads.

But these lines, no one saw them except him.

"Baibu means the range of this line?"

"And these lines"

Xia Yuan drew his sword suddenly, and with a thought, he followed the sword and flew straight towards a line.

The sword light flashed, and he had already appeared at the end of the line, a hundred steps away.

With another thought, he cut out following another line.

A mysterious scene appeared in the entire Wuchen Pavilion. Xia Yuan was like an extremely fast spider, darting back and forth between the coils of silk. Originally, a flash required a huge amount of consumption. , at most two or three times of using it will completely exhaust his power, but now, he can move with ease between these wires.

After Xia Yuan finished the experiment, he murmured: "Concrete the trajectory of the flash to slow down the consumption."

To be honest, it made him a little disappointed, after all, he didn't use this thing against people.

Suddenly, his mind moved, maybe the effect is more than that?
Take up the line.

Take the sword.

Xia Yuan opened the door of the pavilion, walked down the steps, and walked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the peach blossoms are blooming and the trees are green.

One thought.

The coiled wire scattered out and stuck to the ground of flowers and plants and the steps behind him.

Xia Yuan closed his eyes to feel.

After a short while, the corners of his lips twitched, because everything, as long as it touched his "silk", would send this "movement" into his mind very clearly, and even let him instantly understand the other side of silk. What happened on one side.

"It would be even better if this could detect strange powers and chaos"

After doing all this, Xia Yuan began to think about the scary nun last night.

He really has a headache.

That feeling of not being able to sleep well for the past four years is back.

Think for a while.

He's not impatient anymore, it's not like he has encountered this kind of situation before, just treat it as a golden basin and return to his old business after washing his hands.

He went directly to Dragon King Temple, found Oyasha, and first asked Oyasha to help take care of the Wuxin Academy. Oyasha is the fifth grade of Tianfeng, and he is the confidant of the White Dragon King, so he has some skills.

Secondly, Xia Yuan asked her for a painting boat, and then went to sleep on the boat alone.

Before going to bed, he emptied out everything in the house, even removed the bed, made a floor bunk, and then released the "Pansi Array".

Silk threads covered the empty house, even in sleep, as long as these threads moved even a little bit, he would immediately enter a deep hiding state and disappear from the spot.

It was the only thing he could do now.

Staying in the academy will only bring disaster to the younger brothers, younger sisters, masters and wives.

Of course, if he didn't get this coil of silk, he would look for other methods, but since he had this coil of silk, he didn't need to be so troublesome.

Sleep till midnight.

Suddenly, an extremely loud explosion sounded from the east district of Qinglong City.

Immediately, the flames soared into the sky, black smoke billowed, and the bright moon was directly covered.

Xia Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the flames in the distance, and felt a strange emotion in his heart.

He stood up and took a step forward. He had already turned into an ordinary country boy.

One more step, and the country man had disappeared on the boat.

creak.

The door was blown open by the wind.

Immediately, a figure shrank into an inch, and rushed towards the place where the explosion sounded.

After a while.

Xia Yuan stood in front of the ruins, he recognized this place, this is where the Wuwang Academy is located, Zhu Zhenyue came here in the morning to return the invitation letter of Hongyan Temple.

He didn't enter rashly, but began to walk quickly around the ruins.

As he walked, invisible silk threads were ejected into the ruins by him.

Suddenly.

A silk thread like an iron thread shot into the water surface, and there was a feeling of "ripples".

In an instant.

Xia Yuan only saw a pale shadow flying out at a speed that his eyes couldn't keep up with, and directly rushed towards the "ripple".

This pounce, of course, was a miss.

Obviously, it still used the method of "fluctuating on the edge of the paradox" to detect itself.

Xia Yuan glanced, this was that tall pale nun again, the one he burned last time was really just a "second-hand product", in an instant, he locked on to this nun again, his strength increased rapidly, and he settled in the realm of the earth soul master .

After the lock is completed, he starts to wait for 5 minutes.

The tall and pale nun also disappeared in a flash.

Soon.

The patrolmen rushed to this place one after another.

There was an explosion in the imperial capital, is that okay?
The six gates were directly shot by one of the four great arresters, leading a group of arresters to quickly surround the place, and then began to investigate carefully, entering the Wuwang Academy.

but no one sees
in the shadows.

A tall, pale nun was standing quietly in the courtyard, staring straight ahead in a dull and terrified manner.

And outside the door.

Xia Yuan was also standing quietly, he couldn't see the terrifying nun, but he locked on, so his eyes were also directly fixed in the nun's direction.

Both of them are in the dark, neither can see each other, but they can feel each other's presence to varying degrees.

Possibly, both are still "fishing"?
This formed a stark and impactful contrast with the hustle and bustle of Wuwang Academy.

However, what surprised Xia Yuan was, didn't the grievance have the head and the debt has the owner, so why did this nun destroy the Wuwang Academy? ?
(End of this chapter)