Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Half an hour ago, in the Shuangxian Temple, in the Daozu Hall.

The indescribable mass of flesh and blood trembled violently, and the large hands covered with abscesses opened.

The exploding ghost turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

Not a single trace was left.

"Fake? Clone?"

The flesh-and-blood monster roared furiously, causing waves of anger to surge.

Suddenly, the bloated bodies stacked on top of each other continued to twist.

Whoa!

Like waves.

Ling Suzi's shriveled skin changed.

The strange appearance of a thick-browed alchemist.

"Ling Suzi, you idiot! This wandering soul is called the secret of the nine-rank elixir of life and death! The origin must be unusual! You actually pinched it to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the flesh and blood were twisted again, turning into the appearance of a solemn monk.

"Amitabha! What Shizhu Xu said is very true. I have waited eight times for the corpse to be dismembered and suffered for three thousand years. The people who know your name and my name have long been a handful of loess and a pile of bones!"

Tick ​​tock, thick pus dripped down.

This time, the flesh-and-blood head grew densely packed with pitch-black scales, like a giant flood dragon.

As if knocking on a urn, the voice was dull and said:

"You always said that my brain is not bright, and Ling Suzi is obviously stupider than me! If he hadn't held the sacrifice of the human sacrifice, he would have been dismembered nine times, and he would have been transformed into an immortal! He should not have been selected in the first place!"

The dough is like a sticky mud, and it has been rubbed into a refined scholar.

Slowly, without haste, said:

"The plan for now is to seize the opportunity. We were originally trapped in the Shuangxian Temple, but now a few fresh blood food comes in, kills them, and takes away the essence, enough to get rid of the shackles, what are you waiting for!

Just don't do it again and again, and now go to the tyrannical body that occupies the ten energy channels, escape this dark ghost place, and make a new face to refine the elixir! "

The dignified and handsome monk shook his head and said:

"It's not good, it's not good. Why should monks kill indiscriminately? My Buddha is merciful. The poor monk thinks that it is better to talk with good words than to make enemies in vain.

That person may not have any deep friendship with Zhao Rusong. If he joins forces with us, destroys Zhao Rusong, obtains the spirit of the dragon of disaster, and gets out of this Fangdongtian together, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "

Xu Fu snorted coldly:

"After so many troubles and troubles, a three-level warrior who exchanges blood, even if he has ten qi veins, how can he be my opponent!

I agree with Fei Ruhai's statement, the design occupies his body, and with our nine souls, we are afraid that we won't be able to take it back? "

Gui Jiao stretched out his hand to catch the air flow, sniffled, and said in a loud voice:

"There's another bitch! Pure Yin virgin! Tell me, take the man's body over, sleep the woman, and give birth to an offspring, just as the cauldron for the ninth autopsy!"

Ling Suzi finally struggled out and said angrily:

"You all shut up and go back! Poor Daoist, this will drive the demons all over the city! Capture those two people! How to deal with it, we will talk about it later!"

Inside the hall, several distinct voices were arguing with each other, as if singing a big show.

After you said that, I came on stage, and each of them quarreled.

It turned out that the autopsy method written by Peng Zu was not perfect.

In order to prevent the mind from being dusted, it is impossible to explore the mystery in the womb.

Before each autopsy, the people of the previous world would separate their souls and spirits.

Wash it with yellow spring water, and put it into the spirit embryo of the stone man for preservation.

Then I went to take the baby and start all over again.

When you grow up, you can absorb the spirit and spirit left behind and understand the past.

As a result, the sea of ​​consciousness that created Ling Suzi actually contained eight consciousnesses other than him.

"Alright, let the demons in the city sharpen their spirits. Tomorrow night, at midnight, Fang Dongtian showed signs.

Let's break free from the shackles of Taoism, and let the sea be wide and the fish leap, and the sky is high and the birds can fly. "

Xuan Yangzi, who has not spoken, said.

"It's extremely, it's extremely, leave this ghost place, and disintegrate one more time, you can refine the nine-turn elixir of life and death!

Live forever, live with the sky! Immortal! Immortal..."

Under the huge and bloated flesh and blood giant, there were seven or eight crazy laughter.

Such as beating the sky drum, the sky is shaking!

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"Sure enough!"

Ji Yuan's eyes opened and closed, looking at Ling Suzi half a city away.

The thief Taoist didn't know what the happy event was, Jie Jie laughed wildly.

With open hands, he stood on the upper floor of the library of Shuangxian Temple.

Songhe Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, making a sound of hunting.

It seems that under his command, the demons and walking corpses in the city suddenly gathered like a tide.

At first glance, it seems like billowing dark clouds cover the sky and the sun is roaring!

There was a lot of noise, and Qin Wugou and Pei Tu were instantly alarmed.

"Demon atmosphere! The city is shaking! It's just right!"

Qin Wugou folded his five fingers together and grasped it out of thin air. Shenhua circulated and condensed the big bright silver spear.

The expression is indifferent, the phoenix eyes are full of evil, and the momentum is rising.

She was doing nothing, and wanted to loosen her muscles.

These demons and walking corpses that came to the door were nothing but copper skin and iron bones, as powerful as oxen.

If it is changed to Tongmai Second Realm, maybe there is still some that can't handle it.

But for a top expert who has made a great deal of blood change, it is not a threat at all!

"Lord Qianhu, if you are young, let's find a safe place to cheer for you!"

Pei Tu couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw the crazy monster that looked like a dark wave.

He was just a poor, weak and helpless convincing martial artist. When had he ever seen such a scene?

If you fall into the tide of demons, you will most likely end up with a tragic end.

"Your family is brave, but you know... cherish your life."

Qin Wugou squinted coldly and stood with a gun.

The blood is full of vitality, and the robes are flying.

Like a blazing oven, shaking the long street!

"My family has ten qi channels, and today's genius is unparalleled!

He doesn't even care about the grandfather of the country! How can I compare! "

Pei Tu hesitated to speak, silently pressing these words to the bottom of his heart.

As the saying goes, there is no gully in front of a tiger.

But you want to cross rivers and rivers, vertical and horizontal mountains and forests, and beasts.

First of all, it has to be a tiger.

Pei Tu is quite self-aware, he has no talent for martial arts, and he can't become a person who runs rampant without taboos like Baihu!

"Qin Qianhu, don't be impatient, that thief Taoist priest is not easy to deal with!"

Ji Yuan's voice was clear, condensed into a line, and fell from Fenglai upstairs.

The muscles and bones all over the body trembled, and the Sutra of the Mountain King did not move, suppressing the ten golden energy veins that collided like divine iron.

Perfect control of the majestic blood in the body, like a big river rushing.

Stir the void and sway, creating substantial ripples that are visible to the naked eye.

The momentum was so great that it overwhelmed Ling Suzi, who was moving with the tide of demon beasts.

"You might as well ask Zhao Guard to send out a ghost soldier, thinking of it as a vanguard, to sweep away the demons that rushed over.

Let's watch the battle for now, so that we can deal with Ling Suzi, so as not to fall into the trap! "

Ji Yuan's voice was majestic, without any concealment.

He was speaking to Qin Wugou and also to Zhao Rusong.

Ling Suzi has been dismembered eight times, he has been a powerful official of a clan, the leader of the righteous path, the head of Buddhism... The background is so deep that it is difficult to speculate.

The other party is outrageously attacking, there must be plans, and there is no need to take the initiative to attack.

"it is good!"

The burly general who was on the camp grounds abruptly stood up, put on a tiger-headed iron helmet, and pulled up the fierce battle flag that was planted on the ground.

Desolate horns, drums, and shouts of killing erupted in unison.

The 8,000 Yin soldiers who guarded Yingguan during his lifetime are still the same after his death.

Each holding a long spear and a long knife, forming a sharp-edged military force!

"kill!"

With the order of Zhao Rusong, the cloud swept like a tide, spreading over the long street.

Demons, ghost soldiers.

Black cloud, rage tide.

The two torrents collided violently with a loud bang.

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The rainstorm is getting stronger, and the shouting is getting stronger.

The tide of demons, like a dark cloud, never crossed the long street for half a step.

The eight thousand yin soldiers condensed their suffocating aura, as if killing the autumn wind, swept across the copper skin and iron bones and froze.

Sometimes it spreads out, sometimes it converges, like a sharp and fierce divine front.

Every time he slashed into the tide of the monster, he could split a huge wave of blood.

Qin Wugou looked down on Zhao Rusong's military situation from a high place.

She had to sigh, if this person was born in Jing Dynasty.

When recruited into the Ministry of War, he will definitely be able to make a big difference.

The fourth peak of martial arts is the military.

In the past three thousand years, four soldiers have been sent out, and four methods have been passed down.

Named: Soldier Power Strategy, Soldier Yin and Yang, Soldier Situation, Soldier Skill.

Among them, the situation is the most widely spread and is the mainstream.

Defend the country with integrity, and use military force with oddity.

Intrigue is the art of attacking the heart, and it does not defeat anyone.

Yin and yang are those who take advantage of the favorable time and place, and false ghosts and gods to help.

Skills are the way to learn hands and feet, use equipment, and accumulate organs' offensive and defensive methods.

Soldier martial artist, the practice method.

Most of them focus on the situation, and also study Yin-Yang Policy Theory.

Tricks and techniques, few people learn, and proficient.

"Zhao Rusong's military situation, law yin and yang, use of power to plot, contains skills.

Eight thousand yin soldiers advance and retreat as one, covering the horse's hooves like thunder with the sound of torrential rain, coming and going like the wind, attacking from all sides, piercing back and forth... The four books of the military are like a complete success. "

Ji Yuan sat on the top of Fenglai Building, a feeling similar to Qin Wugou rose in his heart.

As far as military skills are concerned, Zhao Rusong is indeed extremely talented, not much worse than the famous generals guarding the border in Dajing.

"Ling Suzi has not yet escaped from the predicament, and cannot do without that Shuangxian Temple.

This wave of demonic attacks should be tested. "

Ji Yuan closed his eyes and thought, thinking about how to deal with this thousand-year-old man who had been dismembered eight times.

Fighting strength?

May not be able to win.

Now Ling Suzi has not made a move.

It is because the Shuangxian Temple is located in the center of the burial urn.

Since Yingguan fell into the underworld, Ling Suzi's body has been polluted under the connection of qi and machine.

Forced to abandon the skin and turn into a femininity.

Since then, it has become an earth-bound spirit-like existence and cannot escape from that Taoist temple.

Zhao Rusong is the same.

"Once Ling Suzi succeeds, the accumulation of more than 20 lives and the accumulation of the eighth generation may be close to the masters of the four realms.

Coupled with the identity of the Holy Son of Anger, and some of the evil gods in our hands, Qin Qianhu and I, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist..."

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, his thoughts fluctuated.

"If you ignore it, let it disintegrate nine times, refine it into a nine-turn elixir of life and death, and hatch that stone man's spiritual embryo, wouldn't it be out of thin air to add a great demon that walks the world.

Besides, with my ten qi channels, in Ling Suzi's eyes, it seems like a delicious delicacy waiting to be slaughtered, how can I let it go! "

Autopsy? Take home?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of light.

Ji Yuan's lightly tapping fingers suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Since, that thief Taoist priest wants to take my body, wouldn't it just be a good time to invite you to enter the urn!

A thought floats, and my heart is settled.

The ten golden energy veins in the body are like pillars in the sky, emitting a brilliant light.

The qi and blood were stimulated, and it immediately hit the shore like a tide, bombarding the limbs and bones.

As the white python flying fish robe shook, the tall and straight figure suddenly stood up.

The right hand is empty and grasped, and the air machine is taken.

The embroidered spring knife that was placed on the side hummed and fell into the palm of his hand.

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Outside the Falling Dragon Cave, in Huangliang County.

Kong Yuan was wearing an official uniform, with his hands behind his back, he looked down at the hanging Cambridge.

The surface of the river was calm, with no waves, and occasionally fish sprang up, spitting out a series of bubbles.

"The realm of the cave, is it really so magical?"

The Huangliang county magistrate was amazed.

A few days ago, he clearly saw thousands and hundreds of households in Beizhen Fusi.

Falling into the water from the bridge and disappearing.

Entering the other side, does not exist in the world of this world.

Now that so long has passed, there has been no movement.

"His Royal Highness has sent so many people one after another, it's not like investigating a case.

In this cave, I am afraid there is something important.

That's why he acted in secret, hiding from the six ministries and the cabinet. "

Kong Yuan thought about it in his heart and vaguely guessed.

He swept over those sturdy cloud eagles, patrolling back and forth, guarding everywhere.

Can't help drooping eyelids, put away excess thoughts.

Jingchao county magistrate, divided into several grades.

Shangxian County produces more than 100,000 stone grains, ranging from the sixth grade.

Zhongxian, with a grain output of less than 60,000 shi, is of the seventh grade.

In Xia County, the output is less than 30,000 stones, ranging from seven products.

Kong Yuan was lucky, and he worked in the Daming Mansion.

The weather is good, and there are few natural disasters, so it is mixed with a county from the sixth grade.

But he came from a poor family, and he has no way to find a backer to rely on.

If there are no other opportunities, the future of this life will stop here, and it will be difficult to improve.

"His Royal Highness..."

Thinking of the towering mountain in the East Palace, Kong Yuan's chest was hot and agitated.

His lifelong wish is to be able to participate in the court meeting and stand behind those Zhu Zigongqing.

Such an opportunity would not be given to him by the Shangshu Shilang in Tianjing City.

Because people from the poor family are not appreciated by their teachers, and they are supported by their classmates, they are rarely able to stand out.

Filling the missing county magistrate is already the result of Kong Yuan's running around in many places to get money.

"Wang Zhaotou, remember, no matter who comes, you can't let them into Huangliang County."

Kong Yuan's face was dignified, since His Royal Highness the Prince was going to do a big job.

Whether you can make meritorious deeds is second, and you must not hold back.

"Please rest assured, Lord Xianzun, it is the state lord's personal soldiers, and we will also stop it outside!"

The rough-faced Wang Chau patted his chest and assured.

outside the county.

Tapping.

Horseshoes are swift.

Meng Changhe reined in the reins, suddenly stopped running, and said

"Huangliang County is in front, Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou's group have been waiting for a few days.

The outside is heavily guarded, and there are good riders from Beizhen Fusi at every entrance, and there is no omission. "

Yan Sheng, who was wearing a hat to cover his face, narrowed his eyes, and his thick fingers gently rubbed the sharkskin long knife hanging from the horse.

"Meng Changhe, the old man asked you, if you want to kill that hundred households,

Zhao Wulie promised to select several people from the Yan family's various martial arts halls to enter Yingyangwei every year? "

Meng Changhe lowered his head and said solemnly:

"That's right, this is a promise made by Commander Zhao himself, and it is absolutely not false!

Ji Yuan convicted Liang Guogong, and worked with Qin Wugou to murder General Yang of the mighty guard!

It can be said that hatred is as deep as the sea and must be washed away with life! "

Yan Sheng supported the hat, nodded slowly and said:

"Okay, the old man has done this business!

One through the two realms, one in exchange for blood, it is not a strong enemy!

With the old man here, plus Zhao Wulie's eight blood eagle guards, it's not difficult to get rid of!

It's just how to deal with the ending and erase the traces, so that the Beizhen Fusi will not be angry..."

Meng Changhe quickly said respectfully:

"Father-in-law, please rest assured, the Eight Guards of the Blood Eagle are not on the roster of the Ministry of War.

The martial arts used are more of a side-by-side method, and even swords and weapons are used outside the gate. "

Hearing this, Yan Sheng's taut face loosened a little, and praised:

"You did a beautiful job on this matter! It's not in vain for this old man to know people and recruit you as his son-in-law!"

Meng Changhe smiled in agreement, and a crazy blood flashed across his eyes.

Afterwards, he pretended to be nonchalant and looked in the direction of Huangliang County.