Chapter 232 The secret of longevity (1 support)
Yu Zhenghai made a fist with his left hand and punched out!
A punch-shaped Qi rushed out, and bang, it penetrated the towering tree in front.
"It doesn't matter."
Yu Zhenghai suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and calmed down, "You Hongyi and the Seventh Son of Jingming are no longer relevant. Jingming Dao exists in name only, and its goal has been basically achieved. Junior brother, there is no need to worry... Without your help, Qifeng would not have won it so quickly.
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Ahem
Si Wuya coughed a few times and said.
Yu Zhenghai looked back at him and said with some incomprehension: "The body-binding magic spell, the cloud-piercing flying chariot, the mount Bi'an... Master, his skills are still the same as before... But why do he still come out to cause trouble at his old age!
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The first half of the sentence was spoken very calmly, but the second half was a little low-pitched. It could be clearly heard that he was not very happy.
Si Wuya said: "Perhaps, this old man really wants to take advantage of hundreds of schools of thought... to break the secret of immortality."
Mentioned the word "immortality".
Yu Zhenghai made a banging sound with his left hand and said: "If there is really a secret to immortality... after so many years, has anyone succeeded?"
The world of spiritual practice changes from generation to generation.
Every time a genius or strong person appears, he is always unwilling to be restrained by God. How easy is it to change the eternal truth?
"Elder brother, please calm down, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as Master?" Although Si Wuya was under the body-binding curse, he didn't look angry at all.
Yu Zhenghai slowly stood up.
He looked up at the sky and sighed, "Thanks to Junior Brother Wuya."
Si Wuya shook his head and said: "It's not worth mentioning... If senior brother hadn't used blood essence to take me to escape, I'm afraid I would have been captured by master right now."
Reminds me of the previous scene in the jungle.
Yu Zhenghai frowned slightly and said: "I'm very surprised. Master has always disdained the use of the Great Xuantian Chapter... How could he suddenly use the Xuantian Starlight? The fluctuation of the breath is not high, but the control is far better than mine."
Si Wuya struggled to hold himself up, pointed to the magic spell on his body, and said, "The old man even used the magic spell... I guess he wanted to use Xuantian Starlight to warn us."
Yu Zhenghai looked at the body-binding curse on Si Wuya again.
The huge word "bin" looks dazzling.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I will do everything possible to break this body-binding curse." Yu Zhenghai said.
"These are all trivial matters... It doesn't matter whether I have some cultivation or not." Si Wuya showed a confident smile, not caring at all about the divine spell on his body.
Yu Zhenghai nodded and said: "Junior Brother Wuya has such a big heart, no wonder he can control the dark web..."
"Senior brother, thank you."
"Anyway, this curse is caused by me. I will send someone to the Tianshi Dao. Senior brother believes that you can control the dark web... but your lack of cultivation is always a hidden danger." Yu Zhenghai said.
After all, having cultivation in one's body is much better than not having cultivation at all.
After all, who can guarantee that no one on the dark web will harbor alien intentions?
"Go back to Pingdu Mountain first."
"But it's up to senior brother to make the decision."
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Magic Sky Pavilion.
In the main hall.
Hua Wudao, Leng Luo, Pan Litian, and several disciples looked at Lu Zhou who was deep in thought, a little confused. They didn't know what he was thinking.
Lu Zhou looked at the remaining merit points on the system interface: 10220.
I bought four Lei Gang cards but didn't use them, so I just gave them up and earned some merit. After a while, I drew a bunch of prizes.
Lu Zhou walked past with a flick of his sleeves and the interface disappeared. He thought of what happened to Yu Zhenghai and pondered: "How did he escape?"
The effect of the Body Binding Curse was clearly triggered, and merit was obtained.
Along the way, Lu Zhou was thinking about this problem, but he still couldn't figure it out.
What exactly went wrong?
Hua Wudao looked at Lu Zhou who was helpless, raised his hands and said: "Pavilion master, why should you care? How can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk by the river...Besides..."
As soon as he said this, he felt something was not right. He seemed to want to say, besides, you are old and your apprentice is so strong, it is normal for him to escape.
You can persuade people to get angry.
When Lu Zhou raised his head, Hua Wudao immediately stopped, thought for a while, and continued: "I heard that Yu Zhenghai has been cursed by the Pavilion Master. He will definitely find ways to break the curse. The only way to break the curse is
There are two methods: one is to find a more powerful spell master, Tianshi Dao has many practitioners who are good at divine spells; the second is to find Motian Pavilion."
Duanmusheng nodded and said: "Elder Hua is right. Master, take this opportunity to go to Tianshi Dao and wait for the rabbit."
"..."
Others looked at Duanmusheng one after another.
Tianshi Tao is not the pure and bright Tao, and there are not many practicing masters like Pan Litian, but Tianshi Tao focuses more on practicing divine spells and formations.
In their territory, no one dares to underestimate Tianshi Dao.
What are these old, weak, sick and disabled people doing here? Killing them?
It doesn’t matter if Leng Luo and Pan Litian don’t mention it, it would be nice if they don’t hold back.
Hua Wudao, a huddled warrior with full defense points, is suitable for guarding the home...
Lu Zhou shook his head and said: "The way of the Heavenly Master may not be able to unravel the divine curse of the master. The evil disciples have nowhere to go, and sooner or later they will come to the Demonic Sky Pavilion."
"Disciple, I understand." Duanmusheng said.
Lu Zhou looked at Zhao Yue next to him and asked, "How is Pan Zhong?"
Zhaoyue said: "Pan Zhong's injury is stable and there is no serious problem. He will recover after a period of training."
"Thank you." Pan Litian handed over his hand.
His attitude has already shown the relationship between the two.
Leng Luo said: "I'm very curious, what is the relationship between you and Pan Zhong?"
In terms of age, Pan Zhong is at most thirty to forty years old. In the world of spiritual practice, he is considered young. Pan Litian is a contemporary of Leng Luo and left Jingming Dao hundreds of years ago. No matter how you calculate it,
Not just grandparents.
"What does this old thing have to do with you?" Pan Litian said speechlessly.
At this time, Lu Zhou waved his hand and an ink-colored brocade box flew over.
It fell into Pan Litian's hand.
"I always keep my promises..."
When Pan Litian received the ink-colored box, his old hands trembled obviously.
He bowed to Lu Zhou and said nothing.
Thousands of words can be said without words.
In the past many years, it was not that he had no chance to find the Black Mulian. However, he had lost all his cultivation, and it was more difficult to obtain the Black Mulian than to reach the sky.
Leng Luo felt strange seeing Pan Litian so excited.
Leng Luo said: "With your identity and status, relying on the entire Jingming Dao, it is not difficult to obtain a black magnolia..."
Pan Litian shook his head and said: "Leng Luo, if Li Moli abolishes your cultivation, will she give you Black Mulian?"
Leng Luo was silent.
Including other people, too.
Pan Litian cupped his hands and said, "I'll take my leave."
Leng Luo also cupped his hands to express his departure.
"Go." Lu Zhou waved.
These two people need a lot of time to recover.
Before this, it had not had much effect on Demonic Pavilion.
After the two left, Lu Zhou asked, "Is there any news from Ming Shiyin?"
"Master...Fourth Senior Brother went too far this time. He hasn't come back after playing for so long!"
Luzhou is also a little strange.
But the system did not give any prompts about Ming Shiyin.
However, out of his trust in Ming Shiyin's ability to survive, Lu Zhou was not worried that something would happen to him.
At this time, Zhou Jifeng walked in from the outside with a strange expression.
"What's the matter?" Lu Zhou asked.
Chapter completed!