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Chapter 109: Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black

For the first time, Huahu felt strange to Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu, who had taught him for eight years and taught them how to read seriously with a pointer, became somewhat mysterious.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Yehu is dead..." Huahu said sadly.

After being reminded by Mr. Lingyue, he immediately discovered the mystery of the sentence "Aofu" by Xingling Melter. Mr. Yehu once explained this sentence. The meaning of the text is profound, but Huahu has never gone there. Thinking about the sacrifice.

He immediately tried to use his own spirit to activate his qi and blood and smelt words. He suddenly felt that his qi and blood were connected with the Vermilion Bird Panlong Mirror, and his mind was connected.

And in his spiritual world, a dancing Suzaku immediately appeared, and a tiny flame dragon coiled on the Suzaku's back, living in symbiosis with the Suzaku, which was very strange.

This is the form that the spiritual weapon Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror takes in the spiritual world!

Huahu tried to use his magic power to activate the Vermilion Bird Panlong Mirror. He only heard a swish sound, and the two burning fire wings behind him opened up with a roar, fluttering and flying at extremely fast speeds. Caught him off guard.

Bang!

The flower fox hit the cliff, became dizzy, fell backwards, and fell into the abyss.

There was a flash of fire in the abyss, and he flapped his wings and flew up again, rushing into the abyss!

After he got the spiritual weapon, he had to wait for three to five days before he could master it. However, with the guidance of Mr. Lingyue, he was able to perform the ritual very quickly and was able to activate the Suzaku Panlong Mirror with ease!

Huahu was surprised and happy in his heart, but he also had more and more doubts: "Since Mr. Yehu and Mr. Lingyue are from the same sect, then Mr. Yehu must be extremely capable, no better than Lingyue." The husband was in trouble, why did he die that day..."

On the day Huqiu Village was massacred, Su Yun was not present, but Huahu was. Fortunately, he escaped with his life along with Li Xiaofan and others.

He had a particularly vivid memory of what happened that day, but as he learned more about Mr. Yehu, the more he felt that something was wrong about what happened that day.

At the same time as he flapped his wings and flew towards the shore of the abyss, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng were also beaten and rolled by a group of spiritual weapons. They flew out of the red door and were about to be sucked into the spiritual weapons. In the whirlpool!

The two of them were still alive, using their strength to fight against the spiritual weapon frenzy and trying to escape from this torrent.

"If you are involved in the whirlpool of spiritual weapons, you will inevitably die there!"

This thought arose in the minds of Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng at the same time. Su Yun Without thinking, a magical rope flew out of his sleeve and led him out of this dangerous place.

The Immortal Rope cannot be sacrificed in the dragon's lair, but this treasure can be sacrificed outside.

The moment Su Yun soared into the sky, a golden rope flew out of Lin Qingsheng's sleeve. Lin Qingsheng grabbed the golden rope and lifted into the air almost at the same time as Su Yun, avoiding the place below. The torrent of spiritual weapons!

The two men were climbing on the rope and found each other at the same time. Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but activate the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was like an invisible knife, slashing away one after another!

Su Yun kicked with both feet, one after another.Fang Huoyi flew out and slashed at Lin Qingsheng's immortal rope.

Chi chi chi!

A series of noises were heard, and the fairy rope that Lin Qingsheng was clinging to was cut off, and the rope was ignited by Bi Fang, and he immediately fell into the whirlpool!

He looked up and saw that Su Yun's Immortal Rope was undamaged, not even swaying.

"Isn't his Immortal Cord a spiritual weapon?"

Lin Qingsheng was stunned, then activated his magical power, and at the same time as the sound of the piano sounded, he strode out.

In the air, the sound of the piano formed an invisible blade. Lin Qingsheng’s footsteps landed on the blade just in time, lifting his body up.

As he moved his steps, the sound of the piano kept ringing, and he felt as if he was walking on flat ground in the air without falling.

This kind of powerful magical control ability is better than that of a Confucian scholar like Tong Xuan!

Boom!

Another bolt of thunder struck the center of the maelstrom. A mouthful of spiritual weapons was activated, rose up, and flew into the thunder clouds, compatible with the cauldron in the clouds.

The four-legged square cauldron in the thunder cloud becomes more and more real. Even many scholars at the edge of the abyss can see the shadow of the big cauldron in the thunder cloud with the help of lightning.

This scene is indescribably weird.

Su Yun held the Immortal Rope and shook it gently. The Immortal Rope was swung open, and his figure landed on the Immortal Rope. He caught a glimpse of the four-legged square tripod in the thunder clouds from the corner of his eye, and his heart was slightly shaken. .

"Will this spiritual weapon refined by the ancestor of the Lin family be resurrected through thunder tribulation?"

Thunder tribulation is the vitality of heaven and earth. It is both a trial and a great opportunity. . Su Yun has personally experienced the whole village eating to survive the tribulation, and has a deep understanding of this.

“This thunder catastrophe is equivalent to the vitality of the heaven and earth of the Lin family’s spiritual soldiers. The Lin family’s spiritual soldiers disintegrated, but if all the spiritual weapons are gathered in the thunder cloud according to the shadow of the vitality of the cauldron, and with the help of thunder, With Yun's calamity power, this treasure can probably repair itself! But..." Su Yun's eyes fell on Lin Qingsheng who was wandering outside the immortal rope, and he thought to himself: "I'm afraid a lot of people will die, right?"

Lin Qingsheng was surrounded by the sound of the piano, and he was still looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Lim Chin Seng, didn't you say that a mature gentleman has no grudges in his eyes? There is no personal grudge between you and me. I killed your brother just for business, why don't you Be a mature gentleman?"

Su Yun stepped forward, walked towards him on the fairy rope, and said unhurriedly: "So it's not your relatives or friends who died, and you were the perpetrator. You can say such things when you are in trouble. But when it is your relatives and friends who die and you are the victim, your hypocritical side is exposed."

Lin Qingsheng's eyes were cold and he said nothing. .

"You have been wandering around in the city, learning how to behave like superior people, covering up your true thoughts at every turn. Some lies have been told so often that even you believe them."

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Su Yun showed a sarcastic look: "But I am from the country. Country people pay attention to revenge and kindness. The rules of you city people only restrict you.Their rules are nothing to me. Lim Chin Seng, I can achieve the unity of knowledge and action, but you can’t! This is where I am better than you! "

Boom!

Along with his words, streaks of thunder poured down and hit the center of the whirlpool!

A mouthful of spiritual weapons came from Su Yunhe Lin Qingsheng rose up next to him and flew towards the phantom of the big cauldron in the clouds!

Lin Qingsheng's eyes were twitching. It was extremely dangerous to stand here and he might be hit by thunder at any time.

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Moreover, spiritual weapons are still flying out of the dragon's nest. It is already the seventh wave of spiritual weapon craze. The cauldron refined by the Lin family should be almost completely disintegrated.

This underground space is probably not far away from collapse!

He suddenly turned around and left, saying coldly: "Su Yun, in two months, there will be a life-or-death showdown in front of Shuofang Academy! "

"Are you afraid? "Su Yun's voice came from behind him.

Lin Qingsheng turned a deaf ear and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, Su Yun stepped on the fairy rope and kept pace with him, and said lightly: "The three of us In a matter of days, after cultivating to this point, I will be on par with you in terms of magic power. In ten days, I can beat you to death. But I have to wait these two months, because I promised my fellow villagers that I will beat you to death in front of them. "

Lin Qingsheng resisted the urge to fight him to the end, quickly came to the shore of the abyss, and shouted loudly: "All the children of the Lin family obey my order and leave this place with me! "

Su Yun also landed directly and shouted loudly: "This place is going to collapse, why don't you leave?" Want to be a sacrifice? ”

Hundreds of soldiers on the shore hesitated. At this moment, a cracking sound came from the underground mountain, and it was like a tsunami coming from the bottom of the sea. The sound made people’s scalp numb. Trembling all over!

“It’s really going to collapse! "Someone shouted loudly.

Suddenly, laughter came from the abyss below the whirlpool, and Mr. Lingyue's voice came from the abyss: "Suyi, I compose a poem for you. First, please listen. "Ying Dudu": Two beautiful flowers, skin as white as clouds. "

Mr. Lingyue was rising from the abyss with black smoke billowing from his body. He was holding a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks in his hand. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he was elated. He chanted in a long voice: "I don't know what's going on in the spring tent. Who makes fragrant buds? This poem is for you, Su Yi, your bellyband, I will keep it! "

The second head of the Lin family, Lin Suyi, screamed in shame and anger from the abyss. Suddenly, a high mountain rose from the bottom of the abyss. Snow fell from the waterfall. The beautiful woman Lin Suyi floated in front of the waterfall. The beautiful woman Lin Suyi was standing in disheveled clothes, with her hands clasped in her chest, and her feet kicking away.

I saw the waterfall flying up, and the bright water lines connecting to the cliff like spider webs in all directions. On the water lines, the feet moved, and the sound of the water piano sounded that shook the earth!

Just now, the cracking sound of the underground mountain made people's scalp numb and the whole body trembled, but the sound of the water piano was even more fierce. Let those scholars with lower cultivation level vomit blood directly!

The beautiful woman Lin Suyi!The sound of the piano was not aimed at those scholars. Mr. Lingyue was the first to bear the brunt. Countless attacks hit Mr. Lingyue almost simultaneously, scattering the billowing black smoke around him!

The sound of the piano was killing, clanking, and full of murderous intent. Mr. Lingyue was beaten and rolled all the way up, crashing into the maelstrom formed by the spiritual weapon with a roar.

There was another loud bang, the dragon's nest collapsed, and then the underground mountain began to collapse.

Su Yun, Hua Hu and Chi Xiaoyao each took charge of a little fox and ran wildly outside.

I heard Mr. Lingyue’s loud laughter coming from behind: "Hahaha! There are three thousand sects of the saints, but I have millions of soldiers in my mind! Burst after burst!"

Su Yun Looking back, I saw Mr. Lingyue's words and articles suddenly transformed into countless black-armored gods, grabbing all the spiritual weapons in the vortex in their hands. Disperse!

The four-legged cauldron formed by the vitality of heaven and earth in the thunder clouds suddenly collapsed and ceased to exist!

Lin Suyi’s eyes were about to burst, and the sound of the piano was so intense that she tried her best to activate her spiritual power!

Huahu also looked back and saw Mr. Lingyue’s Confucian supernatural powers from a distance, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyun, I want to study under Mr. Lingyue at the Confucian Academy."

Chi Xiaoyao said quickly: "Junior Brother Hua, if you become a disciple of Mr. Lingyue, you will most likely be implicated by him, and you will be struck to death by lightning at some point!"

Su Yun also He looked at Huahu doubtfully, and Huahu's eyes were firm.

Rocks fell from the ground, and everyone ran out with all their strength. Su Yun suddenly activated his energy and blood, and the yellow bell emerged. Thirty-six white apes jumped out from the scale of his yellow bell, killing some injured people. The taxi men carried them on their backs, leaped like flying, and rushed out with the wounded.

"Mr. Lingyue is indeed a man of great ability."

Su Yun multitasked, controlling the qi and blood of the white ape to save people, and said: "Since the second brother plans to worship him I must have thought it through carefully, I will not dissuade you."

Huahu smiled: "You may not understand me now, but you will understand me in the future."

He will too. He activated his martial arts and transformed into a series of qi and blood dragons to save people. Chi Xiaoyao also used his magical powers to help the injured soldiers escape from the underground.

They climbed all the way and finally broke out of the large crack before the underground collapse caught up with them.

Everyone rushed out of the Lightning Strike Valley. The ground behind them continued to fall into the abyss, and patches of rocks fell into the ground. It was extremely scary!

When the scholars rushed out of the Thunder Strike Valley, they heard a loud crack. Everyone looked back and saw that most of the mountains in the Thunder Strike Valley suddenly collapsed!

"Is Mr. Lingyue dead?"

Suddenly the crowd burst into cheers: "The disaster star wanted to defeat us, but we defeated him to death!"

At this moment, the collapse area exploded with a roar, rocks flew randomly, and countless spiritual weapons poured out like fountains, falling in all directions!

Those spiritual weapons fell to the ground and turned into strange beasts and foreign objects., cattle, horses, pigs and sheep, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, birds, beasts, insects, fish, flowers, plants and trees.

Some of these strange beasts and objects escaped to the ground, some flew unsteadily into the air, and some hid in the mountains and forests, which dazzled the scholars.

At this time, someone woke up and shouted: "The spiritual weapon...the spiritual weapon without an owner!"

The scholars chased the spiritual weapons running around. Chi Xiaoyao had never seen this scene before, so he quickly led Qing Qiuyue and others to capture these spiritual weapons in excitement.

In the large pit in the collapse area, Mr. Lingyue crawled out with a disgraceful face, sat on a rock and panted heavily. He looked at the soldiers who were trying to surrender the spiritual weapons from a distance, showing his tiredness. smile.

Huahu raised his head and looked at Su Yun.

Su Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Second brother, you can come out of the mud without being stained, and wash through the pure ripples without being evil. Will your Confucianism turn into black smoke?"

Huahu walked towards Mr. Lingyue, turned around and waved to him with a bright smile: "Absolutely not!"

Su Yun looked from a distance and saw Huahu coming to Mr. Lingyue's side.

After a while, the words around Huahu appeared, and gradually streams of black smoke poured out from his spiritual world.

Zhaizhu: Thank you to the hardcore fans for the monthly ticket red envelope yesterday. Finally, at the last moment, I reached the achievement of 5,000 monthly tickets. Night Cat called me to tell me the news when I was typing, and I was stunned when I heard it. ,Thanks.

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