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Chapter 432 A dream for a long time

Third update

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Bang ~

With a loud and crisp sound, blood-red finger marks immediately appeared on Wu Yiyi's pink face, which seemed to be hit hard.

Wu Yiyi was stunned for a moment. Since childhood, her father never even scolded her loudly, let alone slapped her in the face. Wu Yiyi felt the pain in her face. When she met her father's almost ignorant eyes, she finally couldn't help crying, and tears flowed down her face.

Seeing this, Wu Shanzi couldn't help feeling soft, but she still cursed in a stern voice and said, "Ni Nu, are you going to kill your parents to death?"

When Wu Yiyi saw that her father was talking seriously, she was so scared that her face was slightly pale and she didn't dare to cry anymore. The long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, which was extremely pleasing. Wu Shanzi's face slowed down a little and cursed in a low voice: "I have warned you many times that the skills such as soul transformation curse and soul refining techniques are not allowed to be mentioned to others, and you cannot be used. You regard the words of your father as a wind in your ears. You just tried to use the soul-singing technique. It's really foolish. I, Wu Shanzi, did not know what evil I did, but gave birth to such a fool like you!"

Every time Wu Shanzi cursed, Wu Yiyi's little face turned pale and tears dripped. Wu Shanzi glanced at the boy curled on the ground, and saw that his eyes were still vicious and dull, and he felt a little relieved and took Wu Yiyi away without saying anything.

The boy's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he climbed a few steps slowly, stretched out a pale finger and draped it on a tear on the ground. He also put it under his nose and smelled it, and then crawled back to the spot and curled it. A figure appeared silently, as if passing through a wall. The man was wearing a white Confucian shirt, which was Han Yun.

With Han Yun's current spiritual cultivation of almost the fourth realm of heaven and man, as long as he is willing to listen, he can clearly see everything happening on the ship. When Wu Yiyi cried, Han Yun realized it, and his thoughts moved outside the door. So even though Wu Shanzi spoke in a low voice, Han Yun could still hear it without missing a word.

"This Wutian Sect is indeed not simple. Wu Shanzi seems to be very taboo. What secrets are he hiding? Vicious techniques such as soul transformation curse and soul refining techniques are indeed unwilling to the world, but you don't need to look like walking on thin ice!" Han Yun looked quietly at Lu Chen who was curled up on the ground.

Lu Chen's poisonous snake's pupil that had endured for ten thousand years also stared at Han Yun tightly. Even Han Yun's mid-stage cultivation level felt a chill on his back, as if a thorn appeared on his back. A murderous intention flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and his right hand spread out, a yellow and purple flame ignited, and he said intimately: "As long as Jedi Zihuang swipes over, this future Yin Corpse King will turn into ashes, and it will be over!"

The young man seemed to realize something and shrank slightly. Han Yun looked at Lu Chen with a faint look and said lightly: "You should know how much harm it will cause to others when you become the King of Yin Corpse, right? I believe you don't want to be a killing tool in the hands of others? I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and I am not targeting you on purpose, but I can only say sorry!" After saying that, the Jedi Zihuang puff in his palm exploded, then he put it away again and said indifferently: "There are four days left, so I'll do it myself!"

After Han Yun finished speaking, his body disappeared silently in the room. At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wu Yiyi, who was slightly red and swollen in, came in, with a shallow fingerprint on her originally pink face.

The young man looked up slightly at Wu Yiyi, and his eyes were still vicious. Wu Yiyi's girl appeared kind and had a weak temperament, but she was a tough person at heart. She could not resist what she had decided on, and she obviously had no intention of giving up.

Wu Yiyi took out a jade bottle from her arms, opened it and placed it in front of the boy, and a faint fragrance came out of the bottle. Wu Yiyi said softly: "This is a fasting pill. If you are hungry, eat one!"

Lu Chen didn't even move his eyelids, and he had long forgotten his hunger. Wu Yiyi persuaded him for a while but failed, so she could only sigh and said, "My master only promised to give me ten days, and now there are four days left. If you still refuse to cry and release the hatred in your heart, your master will kill you!"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement from the boy. Wu Yiyi shook her head lightly, took out a jade box from the storage belt and placed it next to Lu Chen and said: "This is the dream Qianqiu I asked my father for. Eating one pill can make people sleep for thousands of years. Maybe a sleep will be better for you!"

After saying that, she stood up and sighed. This was the last thing she could do.

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Wudao is an island thousands of miles southwest of Wanzhong Continent. It covers an area of ​​about ten miles. There are several peaks on the island, lush trees, rich species and pleasant climate. There is an active volcano in the center of Wudao, but it has not erupted for tens of thousands of years, but some thick smoke occasionally appears.

Because of the volcanic ash, the soil around the volcano is very fertile, and there are lush trees on the mountain, and ancient trees a hundred meters high can be seen everywhere. The gate of the Wutian Sect is located on the south side of this mountain. Between the trees, there are vaguely visible palaces with red walls and green tiles. However, the Wudao is now occupied by the Chilian Sect’s nest, and disciples of the Chilian Sect wearing fiery uniforms can be seen everywhere on the island.

There is a natural water pool next to the crater on the top of the mountain. The water in the pool is bubbling, and the misty water vapor is everywhere. It seems that the temperature of the pool water is not low. The rocks beside the pool may have been burned by high temperatures for many years and become dark. Not far away is the crater. Looking down from a bird's eye view from a bird's eye, you can see that there are still fiery red magma swelling deep in the crater, and wisps of blue smoke emerge from it.

And just inside the crater was an old man wearing a big red python robe. The old man's face was red like fire, his long eyebrows were extremely majestic, and he had a bun on his head, and his big face was powerful without anger.

This person is the leader of Chi Lian Sect, the old demon Chi Lian, who snatched the territory of the Wu Tian Sect for a big reason because of this active volcano, and secondly for the treasure map. By chance, he discovered the active volcano on Wu Island, with its abundant fire element and a small spiritual vein in it, so Chi Lian Sect's old demon became interested in occupying it. Later, he learned that there was a treasure map in Wushan Zi, and after asking for it, he brazenly launched the occupation.

The old demon Chi Lian closed his eyes slightly, and there were faint fireworks on his body, urging his technique to absorb the spiritual energy in the crater. Under the influence of abundant fire element, the old demon Chi Lian found that the operation of the technique was more efficient and the inhalation of the spiritual energy was faster. If this continues, within three hundred years, he will be able to successfully enter the late stage of the Golden Pill stage, and the Nascent Soul stage is in sight.

While the old demon Chi Lian was immersed in cultivation, a melodious music suddenly came from the sky, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the sky, and the petals were flying everywhere, making it so beautiful.
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