Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Chang'an City is full of heavy snow.

Tai Chi Hall.

Baiyu Square.

There was an uproar one after another.

The "Wanli Mirror" just showed the scene before the station, showing the shocking scene of Fang Lang dumping hundreds of monsters and monster hearts, and chaotically entering the forest curtain to cover his head.

The third prince stared at the Wanli Mirror, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

For a long time, he turned his head, his eyes were a bit hideous and crazy, staring at the Sect Master queue, Donglu Jiansheng Nanyehuo, who raised his head in shock, horror, and pain.

Lin Muzhe, how could the third prince not recognize that it was Lin Yun's elder sister, who was equally talented and enchanting, and was even placed high hopes by Sword Saint Nanye Huo.

The third prince was even moved.

However, now, Lin Muzhe is dead.

Fang Lang had his head beheaded and died in such a miserable way.

This means that Lin Muzhe has an inseparable relationship with this beast tide, and other problems are not a problem.

The most important thing is that the third prince and Donglu Jianzong are very close, that is to say, Lin Muzhe is the third prince.

Therefore, when Lin Muzhe's head appeared in the Wanli Mirror, the suspicion on the Third Prince's body became more and more serious, and it was even as difficult to wash away as if he fell into a dye vat!

It can be said to be indisputable!

The three princes had an enemy with Fang Lang, and once Fang Lang shot.

There is a "beast driving bead" in the residence of the three princes.

The heads of the three princes' cronies were beheaded by Fang Lang.

Personal evidence, physical evidence, motivation...

All conditions are directed at the third prince Li Liancheng.

He said loudly that the third prince Li Liancheng was the one who was brave enough to do his hands and feet in the resource battle near the Tang Emperor's birthday celebration!

Baiguan was in an uproar, and many Yushi were heartbroken and red-faced. They knelt towards the Taiji Hall on the spot, and they spoke to impeach the three prince Li Liancheng.

Li Liancheng has always disliked this group of yushi, as long as there is a slight error, this group of yushi is like a cat smelling a fishy smell, bouncing and impeaching.

And this time, Li Liancheng hated these censors to the extreme!

The third prince Li Liancheng stood in front of the Tai Chi Hall, his eyes gradually gloomy.

Donglu Jianzong Nanyehuo betrayed him!

The whole world knows that Donglu Jianzong is standing for Li Liancheng, even Li Liancheng himself thought so.

However, now...

Donglu sword sage Nan Yehuo actually gave him Li Liancheng a heart-stabbing backstab.

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Youzhou Demon Que.

Before the inn.

There was a dead silence, and only the sound of heavy rain washing the dense forest, leaves and earth.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, as well as flying blood-clothed corners, all the sect disciples in the station were staring blankly.

The hearts of demon beasts scattered on the ground and splashed with muddy rain, like a heavy hammer, hit the heart of every disciple.

Of course, the beautiful head covered by the forest that was mixed in during the period is even more like a thunder after a dark cloud, and everyone who was shocked sucked in air!

Lin Muzhe, the genius sword repairman of the Eastern Lu Jianzong, is rumored to have been inherited from the late sword immortal of the Eastern Lu Jianzong!

And this woman actually died!

Fang Lang cut his head and threw it out, mixed in the rain of the hearts of many monsters.

So shocking!

The impact of this picture is too strong!

Especially the disciples of Donglu Jianzong screamed in horror.

When Lin Muzhe's head rolled in the rain, it seemed like a sharp blade pierced into their hearts, causing the fear in their hearts to spread infinitely!

"You... you actually killed Lin... Sister Lin!"

"How dare you kill Senior Sister Lin?!"

"The first round of the resource war... murder is not allowed in the first round! Not allowed!"

A disciple of Donglu Jianzong's face was pale and his lips were shaking.

However, Fang Lang smiled brightly and looked at the disciple of Donglu Jianzong, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I happened to be passing by, and saw this senior sister Lin of Donglu Jianzong, she was being surrounded by beasts. Assault, she courageously killed hundreds of monsters and monsters. She was seriously injured and her body was broken. I asked her what regrets and last words she had, and she said she wanted to see you."

"No, I helped her clean up her broken body and brought her to see you respectfully."

"Don't thank me, helping others is what I should do."

Fang Lang smiled.

The sound of words lingered in the rain.

And the disciples of the Donglu Jianzong around, their faces became paler, Fang Lang's words barely covered up, indicating that it was Lin Muzhe who killed him.

But that's what he said, you have no evidence!

Inside the station, the disciples of the Dao Sect, Mai Sect, Guanfohai and other ten major sects stared.

Especially the old disciples who led the team, even if they were them, they didn't have much confidence in killing Lin Muzhe, and Lin Muzhe... was actually killed by Fang Lang?

impossible!

This was the first reaction of everyone, Lin Muzhe was not an ordinary nine-duan sword mood, but a true elite genius who could be favored by the sword fairy inheritance!

How to kill Fang Lang, a new champion who has just entered the third-rank Jiangang realm? !

Was it killed by Huang Ying of Jianshu Sect?

It is also impossible. Although Huang Ying has a good talent, he is indecisive and may have more than oneself. It is impossible to kill Lin Muzhe!

It would be good if Huang Ying was not killed by Lin Muzhe.

Fang Lang didn't look at the heart of the demon beast, nor the head of Lin Muzhe.

He took the disciples of Jian Shuzong into the post.

The disciples of the Eastern Lu Sword Sect did not dare to say anything. After all, Fang Lang's shocking blood cloak was definitely not weak.

Fang Lang swept around, saw a lot of familiar faces, smiled and said hello, Fang Lang began to take out tokens and collect resources.

Fill up the space grid in the token.

The first station could only be filled with one token, but Fang Lang filled all six tokens in full view.

Fang Lang smiled kindly.

The eyes of many sect disciples around were also fluctuating, and Lin Muzhe's death might cause something to happen.

These disciples are not stupid, they are all geniuses in various sects, and they seem to smell something different.

Subsequently, the leading disciples of the ten major sects, including Dao Sect, Maizong, Xianwu Pagoda, and Guanfohai, took out the tokens in their hands and filled the token resources.

The resources of the first station were quickly wiped out.

Some disciples of the second-rate or first-rate sects who have not yet figured out the situation have launched dissatisfied resistance.

However, the disciples of the top ten sects ignored it at all.

In the distance, after elder brother Shu Yuehua beat the disciple of Donglu Jianzong again, she stepped into the post station with great aura.

Her eyes shone, staring at Fang Lang, her heart tightly admired.

Fighting side by side this time, brother Shu Yuehua changed a lot of Fang Lang's view.

This new team champion, except that his mouth is a bit poisonous, he is a bit more bells and whistles, and has no other problems.

The disciples of the Eastern Lu Jianzong had bruised noses and swollen faces, and they were extremely miserable. Brother Shu Yuehua did not show any mercy when he started, mainly because he was frightened by the beast tide.

She almost thought she was going to belch the first time she participated in a resource war.

Therefore, fear and anger came out after the rest of his life, and the target of the catharsis was naturally the disciple of Donglu Jianzong.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Outside the inn.

The rainstorm was torn apart.

A strong man from Dali Temple, who wears a hat, all rushed here.

"An abnormal situation has occurred in the resource war. We are ordered to terminate this competition."

When the words fell, there was a sudden uproar in the station.

These powerhouses of Dali Temple, the auras are tyrannical, and the disciples in the depressed post station are all a little breathless.

Dao Sect’s leading disciple An Fan said with a smile, “This lord, take the liberty to ask, why did this resource war end?”

Many people are staring.

Dao Zong is the head of the top ten sects, and the leading disciple An Fan is also a very extraordinary genius.

He always asked, he should give a reason.

However, the Dali Temple powerhouse just glanced at him and did not respond.

An Fan froze, his complexion didn't change much, he just raised his eyebrows.

After the words fell, a strong man from Dali Temple, his eyes fell on Fang Lang, who was covered in blood.

"There is an order from the Ministry of Etiquette. There was a beast wave in Youzhou Demon Que. The disciple of Jianshu Sect encountered the beast wave and survived the beast wave. The great prince came to cooperate with Dali Temple to investigate the case. I need to take you to ask for some details."

The face of this strong man from Dali Temple was hidden under the hat, and he couldn't see clearly.

His words lingered in the inn, causing an uproar.

Because, when the news that Fang Lang and others had really defeated the beast tide head-on came out, for many disciples, the shock was still very strong and shocking.

Even An Fan of Daozong's eyes narrowed.

Huang Ying got up and frowned, "This lord, can you let me wait for a while to rest?"

Fang Lang and the others confronted the beast tide head-on, killing dozens of monsters and monsters, and they were exhausted physically and mentally.

At this moment, it is natural to take a break.

"No, the eldest prince has an order and will take you to question immediately."

However, the strong man at Dali Temple still refused.

Huang Ying's complexion changed slightly.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong also looked over, frowning slightly.

"This lord... take a break, isn't this request too much?"

Jiang Linglong's eyes flashed coldly like stars, said.

"I'm just waiting to follow orders."

Jiang Linglong still wanted to talk.

Fang Lang stopped her, he smiled and said, "Maybe the prince really can't wait to see us."

Several powerful men of Dali Temple sandwiched the disciples of Jianshu Sect, and the group left the station with a special flying sword prepared in advance. After the group got on the flying sword, the flying sword formation circled and galloped out. , Tearing the rain curtain.

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...

The heavy rain washed away everything in the dense forest.

Pei Liao wears a hat and a long knife hidden in a leather sheath around his waist.

Behind him were several powerful men from Dali Temple.

They jumped down from the trees and looked at the corpses of the demon beasts all over the ground, even on Pei Liao's cool and handsome face, there was a touch of movement.

"It is indeed a small beast wave."

"This group of children... actually resisted a small beast tide head-on, even though it was just a beast tide composed of second and third grade monsters, it was enough to make many cultivators despair."

The Dali Temple official behind Pei Liao said with emotion.

Pei Liao was investigating. He squatted down and grabbed a piece of mud from the mud. The mud was stained with white powder. He reached his nose and sniffed, his cold face moved slightly.

"It's the remnant powder of the'Beast Expelling Pearl', which is refined by the Seven-Rank Great Demon'Three-eyed Scarlet Tiger' Demon Pill."

"The Three-eyed Scarlet Tiger is produced in the world of Datang, the demon que in the land of the Western Regions, that is the scope of the jurisdiction of Mount Asilao..."

"Therefore, it can be inferred that this'Beast Expelling Bead' should be the one that was presented to the third prince by General Asinuoshan."

"This is one of the physical evidence."

Pei Liao got up and put away the mud.

"Where is the prince?"

Pei Liao asked.

"The prince went to find the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites to confront him, and sent someone to pick up the disciples of the Sword Shuzong."

Behind Pei Liao, a Dali Temple official said.

Pei Liao's eyes suddenly sharpened, turned around and stared at the official "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Tina? Those children are not guilty, why is Tina?"

Pei Liao was frosty.

"You continue to search for clues. Although the rain is washing away, many clues cannot be washed away. I need you to identify the person who urges the beast-driving beads."

"Personal evidence must be confirmed!"

Pei Liao shouted, and the two Dali Temple officials hurriedly responded.

After that, Pei Liao soared into the sky, the sword gas gushing, and it was a sword gas that broke the rain curtain and night sky, and rushed towards the depths of the demon.

Pei Liao's cold face, eyes twinkling, what did the prince mention?

Also, is this really done by the three princes?

It is too obvious.

Although the third prince was reckless and domineering, but... not too stupid.

When the Tang Emperor's celebration was about to begin, what was the confidence of the three princes to deal with once it was revealed?

Or, this was not the work of the three princes at all, but the formation of the Donglu Jianzong betraying the three princes...a plantation?

Behind the three princes stood a lot of foreign generals, among them there were even the top powerhouses of the Western Regions such as Ashram Mountain. This was the confidence of the three princes.

If the three princes are pressed...

What will happen?

Perhaps...this is the most fundamental purpose?

The biggest temptation for Emperor Tang? !

Pei Liao breathed out slowly, as if feeling the upcoming turbulence in the Tang Dynasty.

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The depths of Youzhou Demon Que.

Zhou Yiyuan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, carried his hands on his back, and the golden armor was also shining in the heavy rain.

By his side, the elders of the various sects all looked a little changed.

The officials of Dali Temple wearing a hat on their heads rushed here deliberately with a space teleportation technique, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.

"Shangshu Zhou Yiyuan of the Ministry of Etiquette, in charge of this Qianlong resource war, neglected his duties, caused the outbreak of small beasts around Youzhou Demon Que, which caused the besieging and killing of Jianshu sect disciples, causing serious competition accidents, and even some cases. The demise of the disciple of the genius of the door is a serious matter, so the elder prince ordered to ask Lord Zhou to confront him."

The Dali Temple official took out a token, which was the token of the Great Prince.

The strong people around are in an uproar, beast tide? Has a sect genius disciple fallen? !

Wen Ting, who was drinking wolfberry tea from the gourd, suddenly lifted his head, his face a little pale.

What is meant by Jian Shuzong being besieged by the tide of beasts, and a genius disciple fell?

Isn't there a request for help? !

Suddenly thought of something.

Wen Ting turned to look at Zhou Yiyuan, "Unexpectedly, Lord Zhou, I'm so courageous."

However, Zhou Zhouyuan didn't pay attention to Wen Ting's gaze, and faintly nodded to the officials of Dali Temple, "The matter of the beast tide is the negligence of the officials, and the officials are willing to accept the crime."

Later, Zhou Yiyuan was taken away by officials of Dali Temple.

Only a group of people in the terminal station looked at each other.

Wen Ting's shirt was soaked, he took a sip of wolfberry tea in a gourd, and then carefully pressed the stopper.

The thumb rubbed the hilt of the sword.

After that, he stepped out of the post and disappeared in the rain.

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The torrential rain is still falling, and the power of the collision between the two worlds is unbalanced, and the torrential rain will pour.

This torrential rain will continue for a long time, until the power of the other side of the world is washed away in the demon que world, it will stop.

Thousands of miles in the dense forest.

The hut of the fourth resource station stood quietly in the rain, and was under the wash of heavy rain.

Feijian broke through the rain curtain and arrived.

The officials of Dali Temple arrived here with the disciples of Jianshu Sect.

Huang Ying, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and others have all taken their swords.

They wore hats provided by officials of Dali Temple to keep out the rain.

The raindrops slapped on the hat and turned into a curtain of water to slide down to the edge of the hat.

Fang Lang was in a blood suit, looking at the fourth resource station through the rain curtain on the edge of the hat.

Under the eaves of the post.

A slender figure dressed in a white cloak was standing under the eaves with a tea tray and making warm tea.

A good tea.

The figure slowly raised its head, holding the tea cup, the tea in the cup rippled at the beginning, and the line of sight seemed to penetrate the endless rain curtain.

Looking directly at Fang Lang, he raised his teacup.

"Zhuang Yuan Lang, we meet again."

s is too difficult. During the New Year at my wife’s house, I was dragged to drink every day, and I couldn’t escape. The first time I experienced this battle, Lao Li tried his best to keep changing!

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