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439. Chapter 439 Deathly Art 2

Sitting on Zhaoye's back, the strong wind whistled by his ears. The effect of Qinggong was not comparable to that of Qinggong. Xia Houran leaned in Xiangli Rongde's arms, listening to the strong heartbeat,

There are thousands of questions in my heart that I want to ask clearly.

Xia Houranluo once saw in a fantasy the scene of Xiangli Rongde being killed by Wuyuan. Although Yuwen Xunli said that Xiangli Rongde was not dead, he didn't know how Xiangli Rongde, who didn't understand martial arts, survived.

, and...became a wizard, and used black magic.

Xiangli Rongde raised his hand gently, and a burst of black mist surrounded him and Xiahou Ranluo. The whistling wind also disappeared. Xiangli Rongde's method of setting up barriers was somewhat similar to Xiahou Yazuo's.

Xia Houranluo was very surprised by the appearance of using the spell, because without the support of bloodline, spells cannot be learned casually!

"You are the son of Prince Yue. How did you become a wizard?"

He smiles so gently even when he is torturing people.

"I was also very surprised, but maybe it was a coincidence." Xiangli Rongde smiled. Although the process was very painful, he did not regret it at all, "Master Xiahou gave me a Dharma mirror. That mirror can

According to different holders, the magic secrets suitable for this person to learn are displayed. Unfortunately, I am very stupid. When I got the mirror, the mirror reflected nothing. At that time, I was also very disappointed. Later...

Ji Jun and Wu Yuan, the head of Ji Garden, came to kill me. Wu Yuan also threw me into the abandoned well of Rong Garden, which still had a breath of life. There was still water in the well, although it softened the force of falling from a high place.

But my heart and lungs were injured, so I was bound to die..."

Having said this, Xiangli Rongde couldn't help but pause. The bone-chilling pain was just the beginning. He still remembered how he spent the first painful days in the well water where medicine powder had been sprinkled...

"Ji Tong and Wu Yuan went to kill you together?"

Prime Minister Rongde only had one blow, and Xu Jitong was not seen.

However... recalling it carefully, it seems that Xiangli Rongde was distracted by something he saw at that time, and did not know that Wuyuan was behind him, so that Wuyuan, who did not know martial arts, could easily kill him.

"If it is correct to say, it was Wuyuan who stabbed me in the back." Xiangli Rongde answered Xia Houranluo's question softly, and then continued to speak, "I was already dying under the abandoned well.

The blood dyed the well water red, but unexpectedly at this time, a voice appeared in the Dharma mirror I carried with me and entered my mind directly. At first, I thought it was the black and white impermanence from Biluo, but unexpectedly it turned out to be the Dharma mirror.

The secrets of black witchcraft are shown, and there are no written secrets of black witchcraft, but only the power created by a kind of resentment that goes deep into the soul. Because I don’t want to die like this, I don’t want to be killed, and

As a result, the magic mirror showed the secret book of black magic. However, if you want to practice black magic, you can only die first and then live."

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