Way of the Devil

A group of golden Yang Yuan quickly wrapped up the dust, not behind him, Lu Sheng did not look at the ashes of the earth on the ground, gently jumped, turned into a black light disappeared in the distance.

As for the identity of the Taoist who came out later, and what he did, he did not care. For the initial mastery of the characteristics of the eight Jinyan, as long as it was not the level of the Lord, it was just a fire.

As for the last embarrassment of the man, he killed too many people. In just two months, there were no 10,000 people killed, and there were eight thousand people. I would care about a chance encounter with the Taoist people.

Even if he has a Jade Star soldier.

Shoumin County, Basil Town.

"What's wrong? Xiaode." Joan felt that her companion suddenly stopped, and quickly stopped, looking up at him with doubts.

Huo Chengde’s indifferent face suddenly flashed a trace of pain.

"Nothing suddenly hurts, it may be caused by too tired recently. It is good to rest."

"Speak up, this is your home to avoid trouble, will not cause trouble for you?" Li Shunxi frowned and asked. "After all, Huo Bofu is one of the famous four old people in the distance, in case he was found hiding me, etc."

"I believe that I am embarrassed, from small to large, he never let me down once." Huo Chengde shook his head.

He smashed Huo Xinyuan, from scratch, and founded the new family of Huo, and mastered the white deer of the gods.

Even if he is a young boy at home, he is passed down as the most unsuccessful one. When he is in trouble, he can often get away with the reputation of his old man. It can be seen that Huo Xinyuan’s influence is strong in the government of Shoumin County.

Only recently, Huo Chengde was faintly heard. Some people rumored that his old man, Huo Xinyuan, seems to be secretly in contact with the Devils, and exchanges things in the transaction.

He is going home with friends, one is to find a shelter for friends. The second is to persuade his father Huo Xinyuan to break the road of the Mozu business.

Although the current imperial court is weak, the three sects do not care, but the devils and different roads, once the situation stabilizes, like the old scorpion to make war money, fear that all have to be liquidated.

The three people walked on the right side of the street, and from time to time they could hear the passing people chatting with some of the big things in the town.

Li Shunxi is now a good repair, and the five senses have been transformed almost by the gods. They are extremely sensitive. At this time, they also heard the recent events between the former shop buddies and chatting.

"It’s terrible. You didn’t go well. I didn’t hold back and looked at my eyes. Hey, the whole family is not left, all are cooked, and the place with lots of flesh is dull, only left. Bone hair and the like can't be eaten"

"What is the Mozu?"

"Unlike, the official army in the county has seen it. It is judged that it is not a Mozu. It is a monster released inside the Huo family. It seems to be the same as the Huojia's internal large array."

"Who can you lie to?"

"In any case, the monster should have escaped without a shadow. Even if the sneak attack is first committed to the reserve army, we are ordinary people, what are you afraid of?"

Listening and listening, Li Shunxi's face is a bit wrong. Huo Chengde was one of the companions he brought together when he went to the Mozu to pick up Qiong.

In the past two months, the three people connected with the little witch, it can be said that they have suffered a lot of hardships, the most obvious is the little witch, the original fairy of Yu Ting, who is now too thin.

But now, is there a problem with the family of the Huo Brothers? How is the sky unfair!

Huo Chengde’s footsteps stopped unconsciously, and he also heard the words of the guys chatting.

The footsteps paused, and he jerked his speed and rushed toward his home.

"Xiaode! Wait!" Li Shunxi and Qiong Jun were shocked and quickly caught up.

The three soon arrived at the place where Huofu was located. At the entrance, there was still a bustling mansion, only a ruin of ruins and broken walls.

Huo Chengde walked to the front of the door, suddenly fell to the ground, his hands covered his face.

Qiuyue County, Qianyang Road Palace.

Lu Sheng played with the dust in his hands, listening to the will of the gods in the constant willing for mercy. The face is calm and the emotions are not moving.

The Luohe sword hangs on the wall, and it is silent. He has seen Lu Sheng constantly taking a magical blade into the opposite room, and the soldiers who entered it have never come out.

He didn't know where they went, and why he couldn't even sense it. But this is the secret of Lu Sheng, he does not ask.

Only this now, this dust, was carefully pinched in the hands of Lu Sheng, and slowly realized.

"What is the difference between Jinye and Yuxing? What determines whether a **** soldier is a gold leaf or a jade star?" Lu Sheng whispered out.

"The old age is not clear, a lot of memories have been lost." The river sword is silent, and slowly answer.

Lu Sheng did not expect Luohe Jian to answer this question. It's like letting an ordinary person answer between himself and genius, what determines this gap.

During this time, he madly hunted the magical blade of the gods, and every time he swallowed, he avoided the sword and all the men. With more and more devotees, Lu Sheng’s body gradually became a bit strange, not floral, nor smelly.

This breath has a metallic rust flavor, but not all of this taste.

"Forget it, go out." Lu Sheng reached out and held the sword, and slammed into the window.

The Weihe River suddenly flew out and flew into the nearby Tibetan Pavilion.

Lu Sheng stood up and was about to carry the dust, heading to the opposite room, ready to continue to engulf the new soldiers.

Suddenly the sky outside the window crossed a white light, a pure white bird resembling a sparrow, flying like a arrow, fluttering through the window and falling on the ground in front of Lu Sheng.

The little sparrow swelled around a group of white smoke, and the smoke rose and began to disperse, turning into a beautiful girl wearing a white feather coat.

“Bai Ying has seen Lu Fuzong.” The girl’s eyebrows have a little red line. The body is pure and delicate, and there is no faint turbidity of the demon. It makes people feel relaxed and clear at first sight.

"But the Tongshengdao friends have something to tell?" Lu Sheng recognized this woman, is a little demon carried by the Tongsheng Shengzhu, designed for the promotion of the Holy Lord.

"Yes, the master told me that there have been a series of secret attacks in the vicinity. No matter whether the demons are dying or not, even the magical swords of the gods have not responded in any way. There are panic and even panic in small families and Zongmen. Has spread to the outer county.

I also asked the Fuzong to send a special expert. ”

Lu Sheng’s heart is a little glimpse, hunting, and the connection between the Lord and the Lord has been noticed?

"Please tell the Tongshengdao friends, you know."

"Well." The girl Bai Ying nodded and went to the ground, and turned into a little white sparrow, fluttering away from the distance.

Lu Sheng stood in the same place, his hand slowly pulled out from the wide cuffs, and touched the cool and smooth dust, thoughtful.

"The magical blade that just accumulates is also enough for the time being. Let's digest it and say it again. This time will temporarily stop and leave it for later."

Lu Sheng spit out his mouth, and his body fluttered down the open door, gently passing through the door and flying into the opposite palace.

The door of the secret room was slowly closed, and Lu Sheng sat down with his knees and waved his hand.

The four corners of the room are lit with light yellow lights. The array of ground patterns flashed a touch of gold.

Lu Sheng sat down in the middle of the formation. Suddenly he raised his hand and looked at the evil word in the palm of his hand.

"Tomorrow's sacrifice begins, that is the last place, don't forget." The voice of the cross star is far from the word.

Lu Shengguang heard this sound and felt a little hairy.

"I won't forget." He whispered to the evil word.

"This time, there are many sorcerers participating in this festival. There are many people who want to go to the material world. You don't want to rush to agree. Don't just mention your name and birthday. Remember." .

"In case I accidentally leaked it?" Lu Sheng was silent, and immediately asked.

"Then I will kill you." The cross star replied succinctly.

Lu Sheng is silent.

During this time, he also had a lot of communication with the cross star, probably understanding the system of the painful world of the Black League.

There are only two categories in the entire painful world, the sorcerer, and the Mirror. The sorcerer is the source of the gods, and the mirror sorcerer is the source of the magic blade.

When the sorcerer forges a cult, the unsuccessful one will be thrown into the human world, and the human flesh and blood will be sacrificed to increase the intensity. It can be extracted as a material later.

The Jingling Master is the same, but they are forging the mirror demon, and the defective products are thrown into the devil world.

Their purpose, or ideal, is to forge the strongest weapon that can kill the mother of pain, destroy the roots of all suffering, destroy all sin of life, and reshape the rules for the whole world.

"I understand." Lu Sheng whispered. The strength of the cross star, even Xiao Zizhu can not resist, he is naturally worse.

The evil word is disconnected from communication.

Lu Sheng recovered calmly and sat still in the same place. For a long time, he gently stretched the drawstring under the corner.

A thousand-year-old disciple outside the shutter was asked.

"What is the order of Fuzong?"

"The three-way Taoist scriptures that have been stacked in the library, the mixed swords, the ground fire, and other basic laws are all taken over." Lu Sheng had already sorted out the basic skills books he needed in the library, but at this time Ask someone to take the booklet.

"Yes."

The disciples quickly left, and soon they went back and returned, and the books were sent in from the special passage of the Chamber of Secrets.

"What is the order of Fuzong?"

"Go, come see me again in three days." Lu Sheng faint.

"Yes"

The disciple walked slowly and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Lu Sheng handed a wave, suddenly a total of five basic real work books, respectively, in front of him, put in a row.

"This is the basis of all the foundations of the Qianyangzong collection. They can turn the essence into five basic elements."

Lu Sheng’s finger flicked, and a group of Yang Yuan suddenly shot, floating in the air over five books.

‘Mixed with the sword’, ‘the fire of the earth’, ‘three-way road’, ‘Aoki’s decision, ‘from the wind’.

The five books are slowly opened. For Lu Sheng, these extraction methods are extremely simple. Even the ordinary disciples who just started, can spend seven or eight days to easily extract these five basic real elements.

After reading the booklet one by one, Lu Sheng once again gave a shot.

The five groups of Yang Yuan suspended in the five books were slowly changing. After the interest rate, it turned into five different real elements with different forms.

Translucent ‘sword element’, red ‘ground fire’, white ‘dao’, green ‘woody’, and invisible ‘qiyuan’.

"Begin" Lu Sheng slowly closed his eyes, "dark blue."

The light blue box suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, there are eight of his own smoldering fires.

The perception of Lu Sheng is calmly staying in the body of more than 30,000 units. The purpose of this is to solve the hidden dangers in the body, and then fully push the smoldering fire to reach the highest level that can be achieved! 8)