Above the thirty-third heaven, there is a fairyland with misty clouds, fairy birds are flying, spiritual springs are gushing out, there are countless spiritual grasses and countless strange flowers everywhere.
In the dark, these strange flowers and plants are all surrounding an ordinary palace. Outside the palace, on the purple and gold plaque, three indescribable words are engraved:
【Tushita Palace】
In the Tushita Palace, a Bagua furnace glowing with purple-gold light was placed on a fire in the center of the earth. An old man in Taoist robes was sitting in front of the furnace with his eyes closed. Beside him, there were two Taoist boys.
One is wearing a golden Taoist robe and the other is wearing a silver Taoist robe. At this moment, these two boys are fanning the fire and watching the stove.
Suddenly, the old man in Taoist robes opened his eyes, and a pair of fairy eyes containing the sun, moon and stars bloomed with divine light. Then, he lowered his head slightly and looked down with a slightly confused look.
"Sir, is there something strange happening in Xiniu Hezhou?"
Seeing his master's actions, the boy in gold robe blinked and asked with a surprised look on his face.
The old man in Taoist robes with gray hair and childlike face shook his head and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, let them go."
After saying that, the old man in Taoist robes with white hair and childish face closed his eyes again, pointed his hand, and the Bagua furnace blooming with glory suddenly opened, and the brilliance soared into the sky, straight into the Milky Way, and covered a star.
The stars gradually set, but there was a fireball shaped like the sun. It was scorching and terrifying, so big that it seemed to fill four major states. The golden rays of light made the surrounding space distort and collapse. Look carefully, this fireball
There seems to be a golden crow flying around inside.
"Roar!"
At the same time, a terrifying pressure that could wipe out thousands of living beings was also released from this sun-shaped fireball, sweeping across the entire [Tushita Palace]!
The two boys were trembling with fear from this terrifying pressure, but this fireball shaped like the sun was unable to escape the brilliance, getting smaller and smaller, getting closer, and fell directly into the furnace.
The old man in Taoist attire pointed his hand again, and the stove lid was closed, and there was no sound inside.
"This furnace elixir has been refined for six hundred and twenty-seven years..."
After feeling the disappearing pressure, one of the boys in silver robes took a breath and murmured.
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Inside this museum.
At the door, Wei Yuan saw Zhou Yi off with a calm expression.
He put his hands in his pockets and watched the motorcycle go away. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
After a moment, Wei Yuan had a self-deprecating smile on his face and said nonchalantly: "It's a shame, I didn't ask if I would be staffed."
However, no matter how good the treatment was, Wei Yuan did not want to take the initiative to get involved in the dangerous world of monsters and ghosts. This Crouching Tiger waist card would choose him. This may be the worst decision made by this Crouching Tiger waist card. Even Wan
After Qiniang lost her ghost body, Wei Yuan just glanced at the volume "Strange Powers and Chaotic Gods: Gods No. 5" that he opened and put it down.
Even Wei Yuan did not practice the "Art of Inviting Gods" given by the [Immortal List], even though he had memorized this "Art of Inviting Gods" in his mind!
After all, wouldn’t it be nice to live a good life with this?
After all, wouldn’t it be nice to have this free [Immortal List] to watch?
What reason does he, Wei Yuan, have to take the initiative to get involved in those things?
Thinking like this, Wei Yuan couldn't help but shook his head, but when he turned around, he was almost startled.
I saw a bunch of dead ghosts crowding around the refrigerator in the room that was empty just now, making the surroundings of the museum look gloomy.
This fishing guy put his head directly through the refrigerator door and pulled it out. His eyes were dull and he murmured:
"No more, all gone..."
"What's gone?"
"The meaning of living."
"Speak humanly."
"...The Coke is gone."
Wei Yuan walked over and opened the refrigerator door. There were several cans of Coke inside. He had drank a lot of them in the past few days. He just took out the last two cans and entertained Zhou Yi. These wandering spirits seemed to
There is no way to leave this museum. One of my biggest hobbies is to get together and drink Coke.
Now the greatest fun is gone. The three ghosts and two paper figures all turned their heads and looked at Wei Yuan with pitiful expressions.
Tick tock, tick tock.
This is where water started to leak in the bathroom.
This is the characteristic of water ghosts.
Wei Yuan couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. Facing the resentful and pleading eyes of the ghosts, he hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, I'll go to the market in the afternoon and buy some."
A few minutes later.
On the street, a man bumped shoulders with Wei Yuan.
It was a gentle-looking man with delicate skin and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. It seemed that because he bumped into Wei Yuan, he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Seeing this, Wei Yuan waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing and told the other party not to care.
The man nodded with a smile and walked quickly.
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‘Fang Cheng’ walked forward leisurely.
He just came out of the police station not long ago.
Ordinary yin and yang eyes can see a spirit body covered with human skin. Ordinary Taoist priests cannot see his true appearance, let alone a policeman?
At this moment, Fang Cheng's eyes kept scanning over a person.
Look at the pieces of skin.
The old one is not good, it has been exposed to wind and sun for decades, and it is too rough.
Men can’t do it, they’re too rough.
Neither can most women.
I used this kind of cosmetics at a young age, and my good skin was ruined.
No, no, no.
On the street, Fang Cheng felt like there was a fire burning in his stomach. He seemed to have been hungry for more than ten days, but when he saw the food that was not to his liking, he looked anxious.
No, this skin, this skin is going to rot.
I have to find materials quickly, make up for it, make up for it.
He quickly patrols the target and prey.
Then he found it.
The perfect prey.
It has not been exposed to wind and sun, so it will not be rough.
Without development, he will not be as rough as most adult men.
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I haven’t had time to use cosmetics yet.
"Goodbye, teacher."
"Goodbye, kids, listen to your parents when you go home."
"Okay..."
Fang Cheng's greedy gaze turned away from the target group. When he saw the words "Quan City Kindergarten" above, he straightened his tie and adjusted his glasses to make himself look gentle and gentle, as if he was here to pick up a child.
The man brought the child home, and then, with a gentle smile, he walked towards the kindergarten.
There are also a few children there who are temporarily staying here because the adults at home are busy.
He couldn't wait to touch that tender skin.
Tear it off and soak it in the mantra.
Stick it on your body.
Thinking like this, Fang Cheng's pace quickened, and he only had one alley left.
In the alley in front, there was a man leaning against the wall. He didn't pay attention to it, but when 'Fang Cheng' walked quickly, the man straightened up and passed by him.
When that happened, the man suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Fang Cheng's neck.
So strong...
Fang Cheng stumbled back a few steps, covering his throat and coughing continuously.
His neck was directly dented by the blow just now and became twisted.
Fang Cheng coughed and raised his head, looking at the person who had ruined his good deeds with resentment in his eyes.
He still remembered that this was the person he bumped into just now.
Wei Yuan looked at the man's condition, and the Crouching Tiger waist badge he placed on his body trembled and buzzed slightly.
Lines of text arose in his mind.
Strange Department——Painted Skin Slave.
However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
Boom!
At this moment, in front of Wei Yuan, the space shook, and a white light curtain blooming with holy brilliance suddenly unfolded out of thin air!
The white light is bright and supreme.
This aura containing supreme power suppressed Wei Yuan's body in an instant and purified the [Painted Skin Slave]. At this moment, this holy radiance filled all the spaces around the temple.
Solidified on the spot.
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At this moment, in this "World of Heroes" and "World of Bad Guys", almost all the qualified martial arts masters were suppressed by this supreme force and were unable to move. However, even so
, but there was an excited smile in their eyes!
The immortal appears again!
…………
"Boom!"
At this moment, as the white light curtain slowly unfolded, a black font containing terrifying power slowly appeared in it.
[Inventory of the top ten kendo myths in the low martial arts world!]
[Ranked in no particular order! Ranked in no particular order! Ranked in no particular order!]
[Martial Arts Myth (Low Martial Arts World), Act 2.]
[Take stock of the third kendo myth!]
【Start!】
In an instant, the font on this white light screen changed to two more words.
"Boom!"
These two words seemed to be fonts, but along with a silent roar, the martial arts people who were watching the light screen felt a shock in their minds, and there seemed to be some mysterious and terrifying thing in it.
The power came into their minds, causing them to focus involuntarily and look at this curtain of light blooming with holy brilliance.
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Inside the light curtain.
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Inside the cave.
A young man with a somewhat silly face quickly appeared in front of many martial arts masters.
At this moment, this silly young man was eating while staring at the mountain wall in front of him that was engraved with countless strange words.