311 No one can be resurrected from the dead

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“I wonder where the gentleman’s sword is now?”

Master Empty Wisdom stared closely into Yue Lingshan’s eyes.

I want to see something out of it.

Kong Zhi and Yue Buqun have met several times and have some understanding of this person’s personality.

Yue Buqun cherished his reputation very much, and at the same time, this person was also ambitious.

They are not willing to live under others.

Now that Yue Lingshan has become the head of the house, what about Yue Buqun?

Should Yue Lingshan~ be killed?

Thinking of this, Master Kong Zhi suddenly shuddered.

For Yue Lingshan, a huge vigilance was raised, and his true qi was restrained, and the Vajra was not bad divine skill at any time.

Yue Lingshan smiled slightly and said generously:

“Master Kongzhi, my father is practicing in retreat in the back mountain.

Didn’t I tell you before,

Could it be that Master Fei doesn’t believe me? ”

Zhang Cuishan on the side seemed to understand Master Kongzhi’s intentions.

Raised his eyebrows, he said aloud:

“Xiaoyue is in charge, it’s not that we don’t believe you.

Just have urgent matters to find your dad.

It is about the survival of the world’s martial arts righteous path.

Your father is known as a gentleman’s sword in the rivers and lakes.

I think if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Maybe I’ll blame you then. ”

Yue Lingshan’s eyes rolled, and then he smiled:

“Guys, I see.

You didn’t invite the Huashan faction to join the siege of Guangming Peak.

Instead, I came to invite my father to join, did I fancy my father’s gentleman sword name? ”

Everyone didn’t expect Yue Lingshan to be so smart.

Directly pointed out the thoughts in the mind of the master of empty wisdom.

Master Empty Wisdom clasped his hands together and sighed:

“Amida Buddha.

It’s ridiculous that the old man thought that Xiaoyue didn’t know anything.

Now it seems that I underestimated Xiaoyue! ”

Yue Lingshan pondered for a moment and said:

“Now that the words have been said, Master Kongzhi, I might as well tell the truth.

I want the Huashan faction to join you in the siege of Guangming Peak.

This is impossible.

As a martial arts righteous path, how can you take the initiative to provoke a struggle?

If you want to see my father, you can.

But if you want to take my father to the light, I’m afraid it’s unlikely. ”

Master Kongzhi’s face sank, and he spoke:

“Oh? It sounds like Miss Yue imprisoned your father? ”

Zhang Cuishan on the side changed his expression greatly, and looked at Yue Lingshan in surprise.

I thought to myself, if this is the case.

Then Yue Lingshan is not suitable to be his daughter-in-law.

Even his own Laozi dares to be imprisoned!

If you really marry Zhang Wuji in the future.

So what will she do to her father-in-law?

Doesn’t it mean to kill and kill?

Zhang Cuishan snorted coldly, and the eyes that looked at Yue Lingshan were suddenly full of regret and sympathy.

Poor Yue Lingshan, there is no blessing to be married by my child Zhang Wuji!

Immediately, Zhang Cuishan looked at Zhou Zhiruo on the side.

Nodding slightly.

Or Zhou Zhiruo is good, beautiful and well-behaved, and she must be an obedient and virtuous good daughter-in-law in the future.

Yue Lingshan smiled:

“Master Empty Wisdom should not take his word for granted, but need to remember:

Monks do not speak.

After you finish eating, I’ll take you to meet my father.

But after meeting my father, I want you to go down the mountain

No more entanglements. ”

Yue Lingshan smiled, but the domineering content of his tone was undoubted.

……

Think over the cliff.

“If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.”

Yue Buqun’s eyes almost stared out!

His hands squeezed his robe tightly, and his nails began to turn white.

A feeling of vertigo rushed from the door of the brain to the whole body.

The eight words of blood red are like lightning strikes,

Let Yue Buqun’s qi and blood surge, and his spirit was shaken.

“No wonder!

No wonder the Lin family has never practiced the sword spectrum to ward off evil since Lin Yuantu! ”

The conditions for cultivating the Evil Sword Spectrum are too harsh.

Men are alive, death is okay.

But there are no weapons that come with them.

That is life and death.

Yue Buqun wanted to abandon the robe in his hand at the first time.

But deep ambition and unwillingness rose like wildfire.

No way!

If you don’t cultivate the Sword Spectrum to ward off evil.

Then my life will stop here forever.

Spend your life doing nothing!

The Lord of the Five Mountains Alliance, the Lord of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Lord of the World…

All dreams will completely dissipate.

Even if you can’t beat your own daughter!

Live without dignity.

This is even more uncomfortable for Yue Buqun than from the Zigong!

·· Ask for flowers… ······

Practice!

It’s just from the palace.

Suffering in the midst of suffering, you are a good person!

Yue Buqun finally figured it out.

Place your robe next to it and pick up the long sword in your right hand.

The body of the sword is against the body,

Made a trick [Huashan Welcome Pine]!

The severe pain made Yue Buqun’s teeth sour, and he almost cried out.

Immediately use the Zixia Divine Skill to suppress the bleeding at the wound.

Sit carefully cross-legged.

Put the robe on your knees and begin to study the “Sword Spectrum to ward off evil spirits” in earnest.

I have to say that Yue Buqun since the palace.

Immediately I feel refreshed, and all the distractions in my brain disappear.

Soon it was into a state of learning.

His own cultivation has rarely begun to improve!

…………….

This made Yue Buqun’s heart happy.

Zigong really works!

Yue Buqun smiled and closed his eyes.

Begin to carefully understand the subtleties in the sword book.

At the same time, adjust the circulation route of True Qi in your body.

……

“Who the hell! Killed my iron pot to this point! ”

Feng Qingyang was full of tears, looking at the iron pot fragments on the ground with heartbreak.

Calloused hands, trembling to touch the debris.

It’s like touching the corpse of an old friend.

The excitement of finding the iron pot was under the influence of the miserable emotions of the wind and the clear.

Can’t be happy either.

Mercy Star whispered:

“Gongzi, I found the iron pot, when will you paint me?”

Bai Wuxian patted Mercy Xing’s head:

“Don’t worry, I’ll do what I say and wait for the end of the matter here.”

I’ll draw it for you. ”

Mercy Star nodded, revealing a hint of a smile.

Bai Wuxian looked at the appearance of the wind and said:

“Old sir, people cannot be resurrected from death, and the broken pot cannot be restored.

Please be merciful. ”

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