Reverend Insanity

Qiu Jiu stunned, and quickly sighed and sighed, trying to inspire the soul, holding his breath and meditation, holding the yellow ray of light.

This group of yellow ochre light and shadow, supported by the soul of Fangyuan. But his young age, the soul of the soul is far less than the nine hundred years old. It is not an easy task to slave to the enemy.

But Fang Yuanzhen will not expect this, he has his own method.

Hey, hey.

"Stop, you dare to hit me!"

"You lick my face again, I am in a hurry with you..."

"Mom, you are still jealous, I am fighting with you!!"

"Don't fight, don't fight."

"no, do not want……"

Fang Yuan beat Qiu Jiu around, and Qiu Jiu could not use the locusts. Fangyuan has a strong ability to use locusts.

More than the strength, Qiu Jiu is naturally not the opponent of Fangyuan. Soon, Qiu Jiu was beaten and bruised. His repeated distractions have led to the integration of light and shadow into his body.

"Behold, support, once it is fully integrated, I will become his slave, and I will never turn over!" Qiu Jiu huddled his body into a ball, let Fangyuan punch and kick, and a strong sense of crisis made him The hair is blown up.

The light and shadow of a yellow smudge was over the forehead and could not be integrated.

Fang Yuan sneered and said: "Zeng A Niu, do you want to take revenge? Chen Jiu abandoned you, and Shang Yanfei lived very well."

"You, how do you know?!" Qiu Jiuxin's defense suddenly fell, and the light and shadow fell, completely entering his body.

In the moment, Qiu Jiu changed his face and bowed down to Fang Yuan.

"Subordinate, meet the host!"

Fang Yuan laughed.

Successful!

This five-turn slave is a shackle, of course, to be a slave to the five-turner to make full use of its value.

So far. The magic is boundless, Xiao Mang has not yet arrived, and the iron white, the witch, the demon, and the Wu Yushan have also been killed by Fang Yuan. The remaining choices are the king of Wushan, the murderous ghost, and Qiu Jiu.

But how can Wushan, in the district, compare with the life and death gate? Life and death, but the secret place of the beautiful river!

The slaves are enshrined in the enemy, which is to grasp the clues of life and death. Moreover, Qiu Jiu is one of the four major physicians in southern Xinjiang. His influence and even coverage of the right path are definitely much higher than the magic.

The only fly in the ointment is. The slaves are enemies, and the soul of the other source causes a certain burden, which has a great influence on the subsequent refining of Xian.

"Qiu Jiu, did you use the poisonous oath with the doctors in the past, and vowed to cherish each other forever? Never leave?" Fang Yuan looked at the killing ghost doctor, but asked a question.

"There is such a thing. But the master, how do you know?" Qiu Jiu, who had a swollen face and a sullen face, admitted to the ground and admitted that he was surprised.

"Hey, since you have used the poisonous oath, then you know the doctor. How to get rid of the shackles of the poison oath?" Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"The poisonous oath is a substitute for the pledge of the Shanmeng, and Chen Jiu has no ability to solve the poison oath. She is for the small white face of Shang Yanfei, and she is willing to take the oath to kill herself. Without the host. The power naturally disappears. Then use the treatment to get back to life and get rid of the oath!"

Qiu Ji said here, his face was angry. He loves his sister. As a result, the sister-in-law turned to her face for a little white face. Still ignoring the danger of life, get rid of the oath of poison.

Fang Yuan listened, and he was more angry than him. He couldn’t help but raise his foot and stumbled Qiu Ji on the spot.

"You are a pothole!"

He clearly remembers that the last generation of Qiu Jiu said this:

"We made a swearing oath in front of the blessed land of the blessed land, and we must guard each other and never give up..."

"Which thought that the sister has changed her mind, actually violated the poison oath that we had originally sent, wounded me, and defected with the thief..."

What poison oath is obviously his aunt's poisonous oath!

This hateful talks, avoiding heavy weight, and some local language is unknown, whitewash yourself. If it is said that the poisonous oath, the source comes from 忖: I may not be alert, know that there is still one person in the business city, you can get rid of the shackles of poisonous swearing, thus alerting Bai Ningbing.

"But I should have thought of it. Qiu Ji talked about the appearance of Shang Yanfei, saying that the latter is only a little better than himself. This kind of hòu shameless words can be said so naturally. It is no wonder that he will swear Oh, omit a single word."

Fang Yuan looked at Qiu Ji contemptuously.

When you talk about love, you have to use a poisonous oath to restrain each other. It can be seen that Qiu Jiu’s own inner darkness and inferiority are not surprising.

Fang Yuan has always had doubts about how Bai Ningbing can get rid of the oath. Even in the last life, Bai Ningbing did not say the answer. Now Fangyuan knows that it is estimated that this hand doctor has shot and helped Bai Ningbing get rid of the oath.

"Well, let's let it pass in the past. Qiu Jiu, you go to believe in Wang Chuancheng, give me a battle without a fight." Fang Yuan gathered his emotions and told him to go on.

"The subordinates must do everything they can!"

Qiu Jiu is a healing master, not a master of refining. It is impossible for him to assist Fangyuan in refining the second open space, but it is easy to let him win the battle.

This is because the blessings have declined, and soon after, the locusts can be arbitrarily mobilized. Qiu Ji only needs to be hard-hitting and can also seize the second space.

At this point, the killing of Fang Yuan will come to an end.

He returned to the main hall and began to refine.

Compared with the previous world, he saved a lot of time since he was born again. There is no pressure from the Spring and Autumn Period, it seems much more calm.

Originally, he only slept half an hour a day, frantically refining and crushing potential. Now he can sleep at least three hours, step by step, and methodical.

As the days passed, the blessed land became weaker and weaker. However, Xianyuan has not been as severe as the previous one. Fangyuan has the experience of refining the previous world. This time, the refining has gone a lot of detours, and many steps have been successful, making the spirits look impressive.

The alienation of the Three Kings has aroused the attention of the heroes.

As time went by, the car home and the left family came out of the nest, and Xiao Mang and Devils appeared on the Trident Hill.

Finally, it will come again on October 24.

"Master, subordinates are not insulting!" Qiu Jiuyi fell to the ground, holding a locust in his hands. Handed to the source.

This is not a good look, like a gray stone. Nothing else, it’s just a battle.

In the last world, the wind-speaking language of Fangyuan slaves came to the end, and the inheritance of the letter to the king, and hundreds of Mao people as followers. In this life, he changed his hatred. He is not a master of refining, and his violent power is broken. Only one can barely win the battle, no one Mao people follow him.

However, Mao people are good at refining and not good at fighting. The defenses of hundreds of Mao people are the same. Fang Yuan does not care.

After collecting a lot of battles, Fang Yuan slammed a few words, and then sent away Qiu Jiu. The whole process was carried out in the back, and did not make Bai Ningbing aware.

Fang Yuan returned to the bronze hall, and Bai Ningbing had already arrived.

Behind Bai Ningbing, nearly 100,000 dogs and beasts. There is no end to the world, or lie on the ground, or play with each other, or rush to fight.

Fang Yuan is faint and laughs: "White condensate ice. Give the locusts in your hands to the earth."

"What?" Bai Ningbing was shocked. "Isn't these dog groups directed by me?"

"The spirit can also use the locusts to direct them. Naturally, you are more confident than you." Fang Yuan explained.

The spirit of the tortoise appeared, and the tone was worried: "Young people. I have to mobilize the fairy, help you refine, and distract the dog group against the enemy, I am afraid it is too late."

Fang Yuanhe smiled and looked confident: "No matter, I am not at ease with my work? Among the enemies, I also have chess pieces. Here is enough Yuanshi to control the dog group."

"This is the case..." The tortoise hesitated, but thinking about the secret of Fang Yuan, he finally agreed.

"As for you, Bai Ningbing, follow me. When I refine my sorrow, I have to have a trustworthy person to defend." Fang Yuan patted Bai Ningbing's shoulder and smiled softly.

Bai Ningbing snorted, his eyes flashed very concealed, and his voice could not hear the fluctuations: "That's with you, as long as you don't die, refining fails or succeeds, it doesn't matter to me."

Fang Yuan and Bai Ningbing entered the hall together.

Sitting on the square plate, Bai Ningbing stood aside and acted as a guardian.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, but he did not move for a long time.

"What are you waiting for? Time is running out." Bai Ningbing endured for a moment and finally couldn't help but break the silence.

"Colour, I don't want to worry about it, some things are urgent." Fang Yuan smiled lightly, and there was no trace of tension on his face.

Bai Ningbing snorted and stopped talking. Her eyes became a seam, and she thought about it: "What kind of ghost idea is this source? He deprived me of my command. Is it doubting me? No, he will me. Arrange to the temple, you can still trust me! I have to be patient."

She thought of Tie Ruo Nan, and she gradually became more and more confident: "She is now blocked from the big group of dogs. Without me, I can only force a path. I hate it, I didn't let me lead the dog. Fortunately, we also left a hand. Iron White has been secretly married to Sancha Mountain."

After another moment, Fang Yuan is there, just resting, not seeing hands.

This time, even the spirits, can not help but pass the sound, urging Fangyuan to refine.

However, Fang Yuan has repeatedly postponed, and there is no sign of hands-on.

The spirit is anxious, the tone implies anger, and Fangyuan uses the rebirth of the body to persuade it.

At this time ~www.readwn.com~ at the top of the Sancha Mountain.

The blue and red beams of light are weak and slender, still standing in the peak. As for the yellow ray-colored column that represents the dog king's heritage, it has disappeared.

In the last world, only the red light column was left. That was because Feng Tianyu won the inheritance of the letter. But in this world, Qiu Jiu is not a master of refining, and has no ability to reach the last level of the letter, so there are two beams of light left.

"I don't know who took the dog king heritage!"

"There are still two legacy, and we, the little people, I am afraid there is no chance..."

"But it’s really weird. There aren’t any ones who have passed down a few five-turn teachers. What happened?”

"Yeah, the canine king inheritance was inherited, but why didn't the other people come out?"

"They are stranded in the blessed land. This piece of blessed land is nearing collapse. After a long time, the portal will open wide and let us enter and exit at will." A loud voice spread.

"It's Xiao Mang!" Someone cheered and told the person who came.

(ps: It’s more than five hundred posts a day, well, the hearts of the princes, I understand. This contains this moving force! Five hundred years seems to be really not lonely, just Let us, along with Fangyuan, continue to reluctantly go on like this... Planting, sorrow, let us walk in the darkness.) (To be continued) [This text is updated by the group @pea pods Provided] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. )