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Chapter 718: Returning to childhood and playing with golden beads

Wandao Jindan?

Dongfang Yunqi frowned: "Are you sure? Isn't this just an ordinary glass bead?"

She pinched it, and a terrifying amount of information instantly poured out of the beads.

Without saying anything, Dongfang Yunqi quickly put the glass bead back.

Seeing Fu Henghua's joking face, she said angrily: "If this thing is really your natal elixir, what would you do with it?"

"This is the golden elixir of ten thousand ways, but it is not my natal golden elixir."

The Holy Body and the Holy Fetus signify the initial perfection of the Holy Path.

Relying on Zhouguang Divine Water, Fu Henghua's holy body transforms faster. If he has another holy embryo golden elixir, he can become a saint immediately.

With the help of the Intelligence Network of All Beings, Fu Henghua did it.

This golden elixir carries the principles of the Great Dao recorded by Nan Yan for 40,000 years.

only……

"The connection between this Ten Thousand Dao Golden Pill and Nanyan Fuzhou is too close."

Dongfang Yunqi once again won the golden elixir.

At this time, she felt the great inspiration in the golden elixir.

It is majestic and vast... The golden elixirs of hundreds of golden elixir monks, and even the natal golden elixir of the Tribulation Immortal, cannot compare to the power of this golden elixir.

In harmony with the world of Nanzhou, as if controlling this golden elixir, you can perfectly regard Nanyan Fuzhou as your home court.

"When I visited the Fu family, I read my uncle's notes. He believed that the golden elixir is the entrance to the entrance, the door that connects heaven and earth, the eye of the formation. The ten thousand golden elixirs must be the core of the formation, the eye of the sky.

, possesses the power to mobilize the power of heaven and earth for one’s own use.”

"Yes, if the Ten Thousand Dao Golden Pill has such special effects, an inevitable question will arise - in my library, there are records of experiences and experiences about other divine continents. Have you read them?"

"Read it."

"Then what are the differences between Donglai Divine Continent and Nanzhou and other divine continents?"

"The Sunken Divine Continent?"

The young man shook his head: "What about others?"

"The place where saints attain enlightenment?"

Shake his head again.

Dongfang Yunqi lowered her head and thought for a while, then hesitated and said: "Evil way."

"Yes, that's it."

The young man snapped his fingers and asked seriously: "Apart from Donglai, where have you seen the evil way so prevalent that it forced the immortals and demons to join forces to strangle them? That the dispute between immortals and demons turned into the three ways of immortals, demons and evil?"

Be it Nanzhou or other divine continents.

The so-called evil spirits and heretics are all mixed together. The taboos on evil arts are just one type of magic. They are despised by the immortal way and tabooed by the evil way, but they are by no means a system of their own like Donglai.

"Why is Donglai so evil?"

Fu Henghua's eyes fell on the "glazed bead", and Dongfang Yunqi also had an epiphany: "Luck."

The ancient golden elixir of ten thousand ways, adhering to the inheritance of the past civilization, guiding the future path of the divine continent, can be called the destiny. So the person who condenses the "golden elixir of ten thousand ways" can be said to be a divine continent, the "heart" of a civilization

, is a true son of destiny, a person who has been brought together by good fortune.

As for the Evil Emperor, it is clearly recorded in Donglai that he was the man who refined the golden elixir of ten thousand ways.

"Is the evil path the orthodox path of Dongnae?"

When Dongfang Yunqi said this, her heart was extremely ridiculous.

"Yes, the evil way is the orthodoxy of Donglai. Therefore, for thousands of years, the evil way has been deeply rooted and cannot be exterminated - ahem, of course, evil will not prevail against good, and this is also the number of days."

When Dongfang Yunqi glanced at her, Fu Henghua quickly changed his words.

Dongfang Yunqi lowered her eyebrows and whispered: "If the 'Evil Emperor' is Donglai's orthodoxy, then there may be a deeper inside story to the battle to exterminate evil."

"We often say that 'the divine power cannot match the divine power', but the great changes that have taken place in Donglai may be the ironclad proof that 'the divine power cannot match the divine power'."

The immortal way used force to subdue the evil way and created the "Donglai Authentic Sect".

Dongfang Yunqi's face was full of confusion: "How did you do it? Logically speaking, with the blessing of the Divine Continent, the Evil Emperor should not lose. Even if Taixuan Taoist Saint personally takes action, he cannot completely reverse the 'destiny', right?"

"You remember that I dealt with the remnants of the Evil Emperor in Qizheng City, right? That female evil master has the same background as you."

"This is even weirder. In Qizheng City, the Evil Emperor's Taoist tradition inherited the Longju Civilization and was supposed to be the orthodox sixth civilization. But it was Taixuan Taoist who opened up the immortal way, passed down the golden elixir method of civilized practice, and established the world of Donglai cultivation.

Can the orthodox - Taixuan lineage's method of reversing yin and yang reverse the number of days on such a scale? Thinking further, the promotion theme of the sixth civilization is 'resurrection'. If Taixuan Dao Sage guides this civilization, why not the Yin and Yang Dao?

The theme below is the resurrection of the Great Way of Creation?”

Weird, confusing...

The history of civilization development that took place before the continent was overturned hides many unknown truths.

"If the saint really has infinite power, he may be able to achieve this beyond our expectations. But if it is not relying on the power of the Taoist saint, but other methods..."

Fu Henghua's voice became lower and lower, and he murmured: "I have a few guesses, but - I can't say."

His face was filled with taboos.

Even in the land of Nanzhou, those who criticize the existence of Taoist Saints may not end well.

Some things cannot be said.

Dongfang Yunqi also knew how to advance and retreat, but did not study it carefully.

You can't ask about this kind of thing.

However, after walking around Nanzhou and learning that Taixuan Taoist Saint was the Liangyi Zhenjun of Huntian Civilization in his previous life, she also thought of a possibility.

The two looked at each other, saw the taboo in each other's eyes, and changed the subject tacitly.

"Since you have not refined this golden elixir into your body, do you not intend to use it?"

"The 'heart' of Nanzhou," Henghua shook his head, "I still think that Donglai has greater potential. And - it can also be less contaminated with cause and effect."

If the truth hidden in Donglai is as speculated by the two of them, Nanzhou will be in trouble in the future.

Being bound to Nanzhou is not good, not good...

"If you like it, why don't you use it for sacrifice? Later, you have to investigate old cases in Nanzhou. Using this thing to protect yourself can also suppress your anger a little bit."

"You can't look down on a glass bead, and I can't look down on it either."

Dongfang Yunqi said disdainfully: "Put it away later and use it as marbles to play with."

"No, these beads are not the right size. They are not the same size as the glass beads I use at home."

Henghua made a casual move, and a mahogany box flew down from the pear flower stand.

After opening it, she pushed it to Dongfang Yunqi: "Look."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are more than ten kinds of beads in the box, including gold beads, silver beads, jade beads, white stone beads, glass beads, etc. The surface of these beads is engraved with innate red script, which shines in various colors the moment the box is opened.

Huaguang.

Dongfang Yunqi curiously picked up a jade bead and looked at it in the sunlight.

"Is this the jewel of 'Dan Manzhu Opera'?"

The young man was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you never played the 'Bead Opera'?"

Pearl Game, a small game that spirits or descendants of monks often played when they were children. It is similar to marbles for mortals. Dig a few holes and mark them. Then put the correspondingly marked marbles into the holes. Follow the spell runes.

If you connect the craters together in the order, one point will be counted. Failure to enter the crater or entering the wrong crater will be considered a link failure.

Dongfang Yunqi shook her head: "I haven't played it before."

This kind of small game can not only exercise calculation ability through ballistic range, but also exercise hands-on ejection ability, and the series of craters to memorize spells is also convenient for learning Taoism in the future. In Fu Henghua's perception, this small game has been quite popular since its creation.

The monks love it. Anyone with a newborn child will prepare a set of "buckets" to make it easier for the children to learn and have fun.

"When I was young, I felt unwell because of the Ice Demon. I had to lie in the house all year round. Where could I go down and play with other people my age?"

"Isn't there Yuluan and the others?"

Dongfang Yunqi sighed quietly: "After all, Xianzao Palace is just the residence of our family. No matter what, maids like Sister Yuluan can't be as good as your Xiaoyu and Hengshou."

This is the normal state of the world of cultivation.

The master of Shangguan Palace treats the maids in the same manner as He Xianyin treats the maids: the maid is just a maid, and she can just teach a few Taoist skills casually, and will not really be regarded as a disciple at all.

There are only a few people who cultivate Hengshou and Xiaoyu as carefully as Mrs. He did.

"In that case——"

Fu Henghua took out a thick stack of drawings and a "ballistic spell book" from under the box.

"Would you like to give it a try?"

Playing with the warm jade beads, the girl smiled.

"Okay. What kind of rule is your family's bead play? No calculation? Ten calculations? Or five hundred numbers?" Each family in the waters of Donglai has its own rules for the bead play.

"You know the rules very well."

"I saw it in the book."

The Xianzao Palace was deserted and lonely. She read books in her spare time and fantasized about playing games with other friends. But year after year, the snow in the Ice Palace became thicker, and there were no peers of her own age to keep her company.

"Just use 'Ten Tracks and Ten Destinations'. Each spell must connect ten craters in series, and the ten spells cannot be repeated. Whoever completes the connection of the ten spells first will be the winner."

As he spoke, Fu Henghua unfolded the drawings.

The brilliance of gold and silver is mixed, and a gorgeous star map hangs in the room. Every shining star is a crater.

"This is the Water Cloud Astrolabe, my favorite map. Shooting marbles into the game is like shooting in the water, and you need to calculate the water flow. It is a more troublesome level. You are a novice, if you are not used to it, you can

Change it. I also have deserts, cliffs, grasslands, hills..."

Fu Henghua looked through the drawings and sifted through the crater pictures.

Some of the crater drawings are very new, while the water cloud astrolabe and another nine-curved tunnel drawing are dilapidated, as if they have been used frequently.

"Just this water cloud astrolabe."

Dongfang Yunqi randomly picked up a jade bead and shot it at the astrolabe in the sky.

Gudu——

The jade beads flew into the water, causing a string of bubbles.

Finally, it landed firmly on the crater location planned by Dongfang Yunqi.

Fu Henghua took out a golden bead, saw the runes on it, weighed it twice, and threw it into the astrolabe. He went straight to Dongfang Yunqi's chosen crater and squeezed her jade bead out of the pit.

Dongfang Yunqi: "..."

"Seize the pit, the bead opera is operating normally, don't miss it."

"I see."

Dongfang Yunqi thought, took out the second jade bead and threw it in.

snap——

This jade bead hits the jade bead that came out of the pit in front and changes its trajectory. The two jade beads fall into two adjacent pits at the same time.

"These two runes - you have chosen the Xuan Fire Curse, the Li Fire Wind Sound Curse and the Three Yang Fire Curse."

Henghua patted the cover of the "Spell Book" on the table but did not open it.

This spell book records the word-breaking analysis of 300 spells. It was one of the earliest spell books that Fu Henghua came into contact with.

But the spell Dongfang Yunqi chose to cast in the crater was not recorded in this spell book.

"I remember that according to the normal rules, I must choose the spell chain in the spell book-"

"It doesn't matter what the rules are. In our realm, we can create spells at our fingertips. And the spells in this book... are just old antique books compiled by my family in the early years. It's too old-fashioned. If it hadn't been for the book my dad specially prepared for me.

The spell book with thousands of spells and runes is at home. We can play with that book."

Henghua Company picked five gold beads from the box and took turns throwing them into the map with Dongfang Yunqi.

Xiaoyu was holding the tea tray and was about to enter the library when he was stopped by Hengshou who was guarding the door.

Glancing inside twice, Xiaoyu understood.

The two of them took the tea trays and went directly to the yard to wait.

"It's strange. When we came out, did we still have the bead box with us? Like the young master's first one?"

"I think it was before I left that I packed up those old boxes and brought them back later. But when did the young master put them on the shelf? I just packed them the day before yesterday."

Hengshou shrugged: "Look back, you can clean it up later. But first, you go find a box. If the Oriental girl likes it, the young master can't make the decision and give her some projectiles."

Fu Henghua's bead box contains the number of mustard seeds, five hundred gold beads, and five hundred silver beads each. Each type of rune beads ranges from one to three. It is a large collection of several sets of marbles.

"got it."

The two of them sat outside, drinking tea and waiting for news from inside.



Dongfang Yunqi played with Fu Henghua for a while, frowned and said: "With your current cultivation level and calculation ability, there is no difficulty at all."

After more than twenty beads were dropped, no one could complete a complete spell. Fu Henghua's best one was to light up five craters. But soon, Dongfang Yunqi's twelve folding spells ejected three beads.

The golden beads make a pit.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "With the way you and I behave, I'm afraid it would take nearly a hundred beads to give us a slight advantage."

After all, this is an enlightenment game prepared by cultivators for their children.

A group of children recite spells and runes, practice flying skills and calculation skills.

How much calculation ability do children have? How strong are their wrist strength? Let alone memorizing spells, how many people can calm down and memorize the entire spell book?

"Yes, with your current cultivation level, we can't do any tricks."

Henghua rolled his eyes and glanced at several ornaments on the pear wood shelf.

"wait……"

He walked over and took a gilt wine jug from a grid.

The body of the pot is shaped like a dragon, the spout is the dragon's head, and the handle is the dragon's tail.

"Let's go back to our childhood and help you fill in your childhood."

Well, it also gives me more happy childhood memories.

Zhu Opera, Fu Henghua did not feel much satisfaction when he was a child.

His peers were too stupid, and their computing power was far behind him. After he won hundreds and thousands of gold beads, they all avoided him. Many times, he was the referee.

It's so cold at high places.

"This is?"

Fu Henghua took two more Golden Lords from the shelf.

"The rejuvenation wine I brew has the effect of rejuvenating people."

"liquor?"

Dongfang Yunqi immediately became alert.

"Don't worry, this drink is not very strong. I made it using 365 kinds of spiritual fruits and 2,800 kinds of herbs. It can be considered a kind of elixir."

Fu Henghua recited a mantra and lightly stroked the golden wine pot.

The spout of the pot was opened wide, and the two golden gourds were poured into the pot.

Fu Henghua was the first to raise his glass.

"I wish the sixth city attack ended successfully."

"I wish you good luck in your practice and be safe and sound." Dongfang Yunqi raised her glass and clinked it with him.

I saw Fu Henghua gasping for breath, white light coming out of his body, and his limbs, body, and head getting smaller and smaller.

Dongfang Yunqi also drank all the gold wine, and a strange spiritual power spread from her throat into her limbs and bones.

Soon, she also turned into a nine-year-old girl.

Looking at their ill-fitting clothes, Dongfang Yunqi shook her head and planned to cast a spell to make the clothes smaller together.

But suddenly, she realized that the alien power in her body was hindering the operation of her magic power.

Of course, to her, this strange power is very weak. As long as the true energy is lightly charged, it can be easily disintegrated. But this strange power is the source of the "power of shrinking".

"Your wine seems to have a forbidden sealing effect? ​​There are some traces of Xuanheguo's sealing technique... No, is the spell compressed in the wine?"

"That's right."

After drinking a glass of wine, Fu Henghua's body began to react, and his body quickly secreted a special kind of spiritual power. While increasing the circulation of Qi and blood, his magic power also became restless.

The boy waved his hand: "It seems that there is indeed a gap between us."

Ripples rippled, and the clothes on the two people suddenly changed.

Girl: "Zhouguang Divine Water, you drink more than me."

The boy smiled and looked at the girl's clothes on Dongfang Yunqi.

This is the style of clothing that Fu Yaozhen once wore. The cyan nebula pattern is mysterious and deep, like a miniature of the starry sky. Looking at the nebula robe on his body, it is as bright as red flames, like a burning starry sky.

"Yes, it fits quite well. This is the style of clothes my mother gave me and Liu Hui made by hand. It's not bad. I can even use magic to make it."

Also getting smaller, Fu Henghua obviously has more mana left.

Dongfang Yunqi looked at the embroidery on the clothes.

"Is this embroidered with the silk of Qingming Jade Butterfly? This nebula..."

The nebula can even automatically rotate and change when illuminated by sunlight, just like a real nebula in the sky.

"This is my mother's nebula embroidery technique. Growing up, many of my clothes were made by my mother herself."

"Yeah."

Looking down at the girl's clothes she was wearing, Dongfang Yunqi had a lot of thoughts.

Growing up, I may have worn many more robes and immortal robes than Fu Henghua, and their grades were much higher. But my mother rarely sewed any clothes for herself.

As for the environment of Xianzao Palace, I generally dress modestly.

Speaking of which, my mother's embroidery skills are not very good. At least they are not as skillful as Mrs. He's.

Mrs. He's ingenuity can be glimpsed from Fu Henghua. He tinkers with some strange gadgets and crafts all day long, which may be the inheritance of his mother's talent.

After getting smaller and taking bead pills, the second child became obviously much clumsier.

Dongfang Yunqi failed to get eight jade beads in a row, and Fu Henghua also missed three gold beads in a row.

After getting used to the feel, Fu Henghua regained control of the situation and played steadily.

Snapped--

When a gold bead hits three gold beads piled up around it, the four gold beads roll into pits not far away.

Ding ding ding——

Three red lights connected in series in the starry sky at the same time, and Fu Henghua completed three spells in one fell swoop.

"The secret skill of Henghuamen marbles: one ball and three consecutive balls - yay!"

The boy clapped his hands and applauded, his face full of pride and satisfaction.

The girl looked up at the three spells he had connected in series, and then looked at Yuzhu on her side who had been beaten to pieces and was completely out of the situation, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"You are a newbie. Look, you can connect seven craters in the lower left corner, and use twelve jade beads to defend the outside, blocking my attack path. It should be quick to make the first spell link. When I almost win,

Can you complete three or five spells? For a novice, your level is very good - you know, Fu Tongjun and the others played with me for the first time, but when I almost won, she hadn't completed the first one yet

Spell. In the end, I deliberately released the water to give her the opportunity to complete a spell."

Dongfang Yunqi said nothing.

Her body shrank, and her mind also deteriorated. Some of her competitiveness was aroused, and she tried her best to compete with Fu Henghua for victory.



Outside, Hengshou looked at the golden wine pot in the house in confusion.

"Is Huantong Wine finished?"

"What, it's far from it. This wine can only be made smaller for an hour." Xiaoyu didn't care.

The body, mana, soul, and even mind will deteriorate.

Even if it is only for an hour, leaving it outside is enough for people to grab the secret medicine.

There are many similar items on the shelves.

"How far has the master's treasure chest plan been completed?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fu Henghua is about to return to Donglai. Before leaving, he plans to leave a treasure box in Nanzhou. It contains numbers from zero to ninety-nine, Fu Henghua

One hundred small objects carefully prepared by Hua.

Of course, to Fu Henghua, these are just small items.

But to outsiders, one is more precious than the other, and each is more evil than the other.

A rejuvenating wine that can rejuvenate your youth.

The golden scissors that can cut off the relationship between husband and wife.

The energy source continuously spurts out nectar, a vase of nectar that revives dead trees.

The Celestial Eye Orb can see into a radius of three thousand miles.



These magic weapons and secret treasures are not only the blessing left by Fu Henghua, but also the disaster of Nanzhou.

"It's already the 70th. The thing I prepared today is actually one thing. But - do you think the young master found out about it?"

"The young master has never had an opponent in this type of brain-stimulating puzzle game since he was a child. Now that he rarely meets someone who can compete with him, he probably won't worry about other things. After all, for him...those demon swords are too

It’s just a toy.”

What a reality, what a ridiculous truth.

Evil things that are taboo to others are just toys for Fu Henghua to enjoy.

You might play with it for a few days and then throw it away. Hundreds or thousands of years later, it might become the center of a whirlpool.

"But Miss Dongfang has probably forgotten her original mission, right? Maybe - she believes in the methods of several seniors?"

Youxuan was defeated and Fu Henghua made the greatest contribution.

For this reason, he has the right to be the first to take the spoils.

The trophies Fu Henghua wanted were the thirteen demon blades obtained after Youxuan's defeat.

Regarding Fu Henghua's great achievements, all parties in the immortal world were naturally very reasonable and allowed him to take away the devil's blade - a ghost!

Cang Lanzi's original words: Let Fu Henghua take a set of thirteen black weapons? Is he crazy? Or are we all crazy?

The elders of Donglai all opposed it, but the Chiyuan Taoist sect would never relent.

Even yesterday, Dongfang Yunqi held a referendum during her free time during the trial. Dozens of people in Donglai voted secretly to see who recognized Fu Henghua as possessing this set of black weapons.

The results are very obvious.

Except for one vote in favor, all the others were against it.

Although Hengshou and Xiaoyu had the right to vote on many matters (following Fu Henghua), this time they were directly called over by Fu Beidou to speak and did not participate in the voting.

Therefore, the tragic vote came from Fu Henghua himself.

Faced with this situation, Fu Henghua was very calm and acquiesced in everyone's decision to destroy the "black weapons" - on the surface.

Dongfang Yunqi came over at this time. In addition to discussing many post-event matters with Fu Henghua, her other purpose was to find out what Fu Henghua said.

He was holding back his misfortune. There would definitely be trouble in the process of destroying the black weapons.

Everyone firmly believes in this.



"After transforming the black weapon, leave it in the treasure chest..." Xiaoyu frowned, "How about we try to persuade him again?"

"Ah--"

Hengshou rolled his eyes.

"Can you persuade me, or can I? Didn't you see it? This treasure box is the influence our young master left on Nanzhou."

There’s everything in there!

Colorful Stones, Dharma Puppet, Burning Heaven Square Pot, Poseidon Xuan Crystal, Resurrection Talisman...

"I think the Ten Thousand Dao Golden Elixir thing may have to be put in later."

"Do you want to keep this too?"

"The heart of Nanzhou is not the heart of Donglai. The young master is not interested in it." After a pause, Hengshou said in a strange tone, "Our young master's temperament has been focused on the Demonic Sword in the past few days."



Dongfang Yunqi is extremely talented and quickly figured out the operation of bead opera.

When Fu Henghua completed eight mantras, she had already completed three.

Henghua spoke while playing the golden pill: "There are only a few days until Pu He appears. By then, I will do my best to deal with him - Xuanyuan City will be left to you. When the time comes, you can try to move Xuanyuan City to the moon.

.By the way, help me see if there are any osmanthus branches in Moon Mountain. I plan to throw one in the treasure box."

The girl immediately interrupted: "Can you concentrate on playing?"

She concentrated on looking at the pinball game in front of her.

After she became smaller, due to the stagnation of her magic power, she really felt like she was back to her childhood.

My childhood memories were only of lying by the window and looking at the snow outside in the cold, white palace.

Now, she hopes to fill her "childhood memories".

The boy shrugged and continued to throw beads into the astrolabe. But his eyes turned, looking to the east, then to the two people outside, counting the time in his mind.



"Are we really going to burn?"

Fu Xuanxing held a large pile of demon swords and stood in front of the furnace with everyone in Donglai.

This Hong Furnace is his Dharma-like puppet, and it is blazing with flames reaching the sky. Standing at the top of the cauldron are Yu Linshan and Yuan Xiao. The two of them are making seals with all their strength, and they are constantly setting up restrictions in the Hong Furnace.

Destroying the demon sword and purifying the demonic nature is the consensus reached by the Donglai people.

We must not let Fu Henghua control evil black weapons!

"Otherwise, throw it in quickly!" Dong Moyang looked impatient and urged from behind, "Hurry up. If Dongfang fails to delay and Fu Henghua reacts, we won't be able to do it."

"I don't think we can do it now." Fu Xuanxing muttered, silently carrying the sword over.

When he was almost in front of the furnace, he suddenly turned around and said, "Elder brother, how about you throw the sword?"

Dong Moyang decisively refused: "My injury has not healed, so it is not convenient."

"Brother Zhongli?"

"My back hurts and I can't walk."

Fu Xuanxing was speechless and turned to Taoist Long.

Taoist Long quickly took two steps back, and all the members of the Jade Saint Pavilion behind him also took a step back.

The attitude is very obvious.

We will not do this work that offends Fu Henghua!

Looking at the others, Fu Xuanxing's gaze passed by and everyone retreated.

Although everyone knows Fu Henghua's character, they definitely don't care about a set of black weapons.

But if you destroy the treasure secretly, you will definitely be recorded in the ledger.

Therefore, Fu Xuanxing was pushed out by everyone.

In the words of Zhong Lihan: You are his godbrother, is he willing to bully you? At most, he will give you a lesson and be punished by copying the book a few times. At worst, we will help you copy the book.

Fu Xuanxing glanced at it, and finally turned his attention to the Fu family.

Not even Mr. Fu Tong showed up at this time, but everyone looked at Fu Xiangfeng.

I saw him saying warmly: "We can't make the decision without permission before eldest brother arrives. We had some objections to the plan to destroy the sword. But I can't stand your persuasion - I think it's better to wait until eldest brother arrives before making any fuss."

?”

"How can I have that time?"

Yu Danqing urged: "It is the yang time now, and the fire in the furnace is getting stronger. Throw it in quickly! Otherwise it will turn into yin time later and it will be ruined."

Finally, Fu Xuanxing gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and threw the set of demon swords into the furnace.

The time has come!

Fu Henghua felt something in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face. Taking advantage of Dongfang Yunqi's unpreparedness, he quickly took out an origami eagle from the drawer next to him and threw it out of the window.

Demonic sword blade?

The treasure chest is numbered seventy-seven. You can't just destroy it casually.


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