On September 21st, the hour of the Hai Dynasty, Yunmeng City.

The mandala in the mandala of the Mouse Fairy Cang Gong transformed into a mandala without a thunder of nothingness, as if it was a universe that was completely different from Yunmeng City. Our cloud sweeping group repaired the golden corn warehouse, and the activities of the twenty-five constellations outside seemed to be completely different from that of the real thing. [bsp;   Nangong and Long Shao took the yellow bud pill and intermittent ointment to heal the wounds. The flesh and blood of the body of the Taoist Golden Pill were slowly derived; after taking five gourd pills in one breath, Dizang's lion's head was against the ground, his limbs were shrinking and his body laying like a sea cucumber, and he entered a deep sleep in a flash - this was the hibernating dragon sleeping method for the demon clan to restore his vitality, which evolved from the hibernation of beasts. The black and white bear Fengmeng told me.

The girl in green and the girl in red gathered on the other side. Princess Lin carefully took care of Pianpeng and took the lower half of the gourd nectar and the half of the gourd yellow bud. After her face cleared, the two of them passed on some private thoughts to each other. I was no longer interested in the whispers between the girls.

Liu Ziyue unconsciously took out his small book that he never left, and stood at the foot of Lianmianliang Mountain and untiringly recorded the collection of the Shixiancang Gong Manchu.

"...Rutterances in the cultivation world: The dragon gathers treasures, foxes gather money, and rats gather grains. When I saw it today, I found it true that it is worthy of its reputation - even if I haven't left the mandala for ten years, this much food is enough for ten thousand people to eat. Golden millet is the essence of the grain, and it's the first grade to build the foundation pill, but the value is that everyone can eat. Ha, Rat Xiancang, I will have a few well-informed and widely connected friends in the whole world. When I was in southern Xinjiang, I heard them say that the imperial capital was besieged by the demons and lack of food; I would like to recommend you that these golden millet can be sold at a sky-high price in the imperial capital..."

He laughed and actually talked about speculative business business with Mr. Mouse Xiancang in the dangerous Yunmeng City. Mr. Mouse Xiancang listened with great interest to Liu Ziyue's prospects and profits, and asked about some small joints from time to time.

I chatted with Nangong Longshao for a while. Their injuries will be half a day before they can recover. We can only go to fight again after noon on September 22.

Killing a sane Nascent Soul Puppet takes so much time to do. How can you wipe out more than 20 sane Nascent Soul Puppets with a sane Nascent Soul Puppet in two days?

I looked at my palm and murmured

Although those Nascent Soul Puppets were more sane, I also found an inexhaustible weapon.

——If we isolate any Yuanying alone and rely on the technique of controlling the thunder of nothingness that we have just realized, can our seven golden elixirs kill them one by one?

No, this appetite is too big. Just clear a road to the Moyun High Platform and kill the unmovable Yunmeng people. When the master falls, what are the puppets afraid of?

——Treasure!

Liu Ziyue's catchphrase sneaked to my mouth. Are there more than twenty Yuanying puppets? That's not nearly half of the Yuanying lineup of Longhu Sect!

I raised my head and touched Nangong.

While applying medicine to his boned thighs, he was amused with Feng Meng on the other side. Nangong was wearing socks in one of his gloves, and seemed to play the role of a puppet show. The lines he said in the human-shaped socks were Nangong in his ventral language, which made the bear laugh.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still thinking about the evil demons in Yunmeng City?"

The Mouse Xiancang man ran to me.

("Senior Brother Liu has finished business with this brocade rat?") I used my divine thoughts to mock Liu Ziyue.

("This cave is a dead mouse that turns into a sign of appearance by Yunmeng City, just like a hair attached to the skin. The dead mouse has set up four imports and exits that are circling in Yunmeng City, and none of them can reach the outside of Yunmeng Dharma Realm - we can only play hide-and-hide and nascent puppets in Yunmeng City and cannot escape. Damn it!")

Liu Ziyue's divine thought answered me,

("I will never get out of this hole again if I beat you to death!") He sat on the ground, staring blankly at the burning red candle.

And my eyes lit up.

The Mouse Xiancang Gong actually secretly set up four imports and exports in Yunmeng City!

That greatly facilitated the separation of the Nascent Soul in my plan.

Fight quickly and get out quickly, and guerrillas escape.

I gave a deep gift to the Mouse Xiancang Gong under my feet and asked him to set up the entrance and exit of the bottomless tunnel.

"Yes. When I was working with the deadly scholar to manage the Yunmeng Dharma Realm, I read the array map of the Dharma Realm. I set up four entrances and exits in Yunmeng City - two are random settings, and the big eyes you just entered just now are one of them; two are fixed settings, on the north and east steps of the base of the Moyun High Platform - above the waist of the high platform is the forbidden zone marked by the people of Yunmeng, and I didn't have the chance to step in."

"Then can you send us under the platform? I want to kill the Moyun High Platform directly at noon tomorrow to catch the Yunmeng people off guard!"

I asked.

The Jinmao stared at me for a long time and suddenly asked:

"Know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I can analyze the magical powers and methods of the twenty-eight generals for you; but you must also tell me. Fellow Taoist Yuan, I saw your magical method of killing Jisu Xingjun, even the Nascent Souls cannot take the weight like this. What's even more incredible is that this method is dependent on the people of Yunmeng - I guess, you are controlling the same method. Whether this is the case, you tell everyone truthfully."

"Yes. What he controls is the "General Outline of the Thunder Laws of All Heavens" I created."

I confess.

"Oh. Uncle Master, you have killed your disciples in your previous life, why are you still alive?" The girl in red blurted out.

Everyone looked at me together.

I suddenly thought about the reason why I was inexplicably familiar with the people in Yunmeng.

——He is my apprentice!

Apart from me, the only true inheritor in the "General Outline of the Thunder Law of All Heavens".

When I met that man, I felt like he was both my younger brother and my nephew. Although I had never had the experience of being a father, uncle and brother in my life, I had a kind of love for him that was pity for the young.

Everything is natural now.

But suddenly, I still had an indescribable jealousy towards that person. I don’t understand this.

"Little Fairy Witch, don't ask me. Ask me about my past life! My reincarnation has scattered all my memories, and only then can I know why I still have a living mouth!"

It was a long time since I had no argument with Princess Lin. But now I was really restless and roared at her with a tense face. The girl's pupils bulged and her cheeks were shaking. It was probably no different from the robbers who killed and robbed when my father was young.

"The tiger poison is not a child. Why do I want to kill my relatives? Even if he is a great evil, I should forgive him... Tell me why! Isn't your father the head of Kunlun? I know all the secrets! Ask me what I do!"

I turned my head and wiped away the tears that were about to drip.

Mr. Long laughed and said in a slight manner:

"Princess Lin, do you want me to fight for you? Now you can't beat your uncle."

"It is not convenient for us outsiders to discuss their Kunlun affairs."

Nangong pulled Master Long apart.

"Brother Nangong, you are ignorant. The old saying goes that friendship is the most strong than a friend who is slashing his neck, and loves each other; the Yuan Junior Brother and the Yunmeng man are so sweet that we are about to cut off. We are about to rely on him to clear the favors - your rock heart and my Liu's life depend on the Yuan Junior Brother to flatter the noble person. But my junior brother doesn't like it, so I will teach him a few beautiful words-"

Then, Nangong also set up Liu Ziyue, who was talking nonsense.

Surprisingly, Princess Lin did not fight with me with the Golden Crow Sword. She quietly led me into another secret tunnel leading to some unknown place.

"Please avoid it. Uncle Master, let me speak with you."

Her expression was so sad, just like the sad rain in the world pressing against a thin branch.

We walked three miles in the darkness in a twists and turns, and suddenly the goddess of the girl in red sounded:

"This matter makes it difficult for me to be a human being. Although the Lord of the Ferry House taught me how to deal with this emergencies, I never thought that I would really ask me to speak. Well: Master Master master's grasp of the essence of "The General Principle of the Thunder Law of the Heavens" is a good thing for our Kunlun and the cultivation world; that person masters it. Only your parties involved know the whole story of your fight with him, but from the result, you did it right when you killed him last time - this time, please ask Uncle Master to kill him again, and I will supervise you to execute it."

She smiled miserably

"That's all I said about the Bishop of the Ferry House - I'll ask me to remind you: You and him are punished and you can only live for one time. I have been with you for a long time and don't want you to die, so he will only die. Believe me, your disciples are always bad people and must die."

"The way of heaven is vague, and those who return to the void may not know it. The fate of the Suppression is the words of the head of the Ferry House, you come to deceive me."

I said.

"That's true. My mother passed through the heavenly tribulation of the false heart, and a small part of it was to avoid slandering me--" The girl suddenly stopped and said nothing.

After a while, her fingers hooked my fingers.

"Anyway, let's fight out of Yunmeng together. You are my only Kunlun friend. I hope to prove immortality with you, and not with other pigs."

Changsheng doesn’t know what happened in the years. I was embarrassed to give Yan Ruolin a shame, so I swear to her and send the girl away.
Chapter completed!