Chapter 689: The Sacred Heart formula transforms itself, and then comes to the east of the Yangtze River (Unity)
Journey to the West World
Thirty-third level of heaven
The Tushita Palace stands out in a transcendent manner, and the portal inside is dark and boundless, like a place where the universe meets, endless collisions, endless derivation
Inside, the old man in Taoist clothes raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt something, and the fire in front of him became more vigorous.
"It's not too late, it's just right, it's not bad, it's not bad." He closed his eyes again, and the flames in the elixir in front of him were blazing. Looking closely, it was one after another, and the universe was destroyed and reborn, burst out.
Infinite light flame
It is vigorous and with strong vitality, it constantly impacts the boundary between life and death.
"If you don't struggle, it will be boring." The emperor, whose figure has become more and more vicissitudes, spoke as if he was going back to the beginning of Wuji, which was endless, but it seemed to have a faint look and mockery.
Two boys in golden and silver robes lowered their heads and fanned their air. Occasionally, they looked at a certain direction with a hint of weirdness and compassion.
"The master and the Lord Tianzun are not easy to mess with..."
On the square of reincarnation
The light columns fell down, the mist rose, the coolness and warmth
[End of the mission, each person will be rewarded with one thousand good deeds and one reincarnation talisman; there is no additional reward for the death mission]
The indifferent voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded, and at the same time, Wang Teng's palm added a green and moist reincarnation talisman.
He looked at it slightly and could go to the world of reincarnation to practice for a period of time and completely transform the Dharma into a thorough and substantial way.
Not far away, figures appeared in several light columns, with pale faces and many were missing arms and legs.
With the support of Wang Teng, many powerful demons were attracted by the Qingtian Temple and fled under Wang Teng's sword. Meng Qi and others were much better. No important figures had fallen, but they were also
Not minor injuries
"Master, why haven't you seen you in Lingshan? You won't fight outside for eight days?" Meng Qi moved his body and asked curiously.
When they fought with the demon clans such as Benboerba, many monsters mentioned Qingtian Temple and the Taoist priests stationed there, and the blood flowed into a river. Both demons died, so they naturally thought of Wang Teng.
Wang Teng smiled and said, "The Lingshan is in my heart, and the Buddha has no fate with me; but the road is at my feet, and the Nine Heavens will come to welcome you."
The little monk was a little confused when he heard this. What does this mean? Master Qingyu ascended the Ninth Heaven? But didn’t they descend in the Lingshan Realm...
After waiting for a while, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu also finished the treatment, and their right arm was as intact as before.
Luo Shengyi, Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhenzhen were slower, they were seriously injured and almost fainted.
The passerby Ge Huai'en was unfortunately defeated and swallowed by Benboerba, with no bones left, becoming a victim of the death mission.
"No stranger." Jiang Zhi moved his right hand slightly, affirming the healing ability of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Ruan Yushu held the piano in his left hand and stroked his right hand quickly. The sound was clear, like a mountain flowing water, and pleasant to the ears.
Then she rewarded herself with a piece of dried arowana...
Several people were lingering in fear for a while. This death mission was both a hardship and a fortune for them. With the help of Lingshan, they all lost their physical body and their cultivation level improved.
Wang Teng is the same. After the acupoints are condensed, he has entered the third level of the exterior scene. He also obtained the mirror of this life, the fragments of the mirror of the next life and the complete three-life jade butterfly. The three major techniques are integrated and symbiosis, and can be said to have a lot of rewards.
He raised his hand and shook it, and the incense burner placed in front of the statue of the Great Heavenly Lord appeared. This was something he had appeared inexplicably before he left, as if he had recognized him.
"The support for opening the Ninth Heaven is not missing." Wang Teng smiled so hard that he could not understand it, and put it into the central light column for identification.
[Ancient sacrificial objects are stained with incense, washed away by the power of the three realms, and have special spirituality; they are objects that worship the supreme and highest people of the past, leaving traces, and can open the legendary fairy world; they are strong and immortal, and they are as big as possible.
, There are also magical things that contain Sumeru in mustard seeds and store things.
[In addition, this is the basis for opening the Nine Heavens mission, and you can explore the task accordingly, but forcibly decrypting it requires ten thousand good things.]
"Well, is there such a usefulness?" He patted the furnace wall with satisfaction. Wang Teng narrowed it down and put it away for a moment. He thought about it for a thorough decryption. It would require ten thousand good things, but it can be regarded as a tempering exploration.
The land
Practice and realize in the ninth level of heaven, and the qi of immortals is nurtured, the laws of the heavens are clearly visible, and naturally they come far faster than those in the real world
On the side, Meng Qi called out, pulled Wang Teng over, took out the black fur, and roughly raised the mystery of Zhenwu's fall.
"This mission should have a sharing limit. There are up to five people. If it comes to Emperor Zhenwu, there may be some changes. If you want to explore, it is better to be cautious." Wang Teng sang lightly, rubbed his five fingers from his jaw, and thoughtful.
The emperor is still alive now, and when the little monk and others explore, they will encounter the remaining evil thoughts of true martial arts.
Calculate the time, it is time to go to Maoling, Jiangdong. It is indispensable for the tour of Beppu in Dongyang.
A moment later, the little monk spent his good deeds to exchange for a wound from the sky. Jiang Zhiwei exchanged for the sword 23, Ruan Yushu exchanged for the Guanghan Curse, and Qi Zhengyan selected an outside scene level Ice Po Han Light Sword Technique and adopted the sword.
Upgraded
Several people returned the thousand good deeds he had borrowed from Wang Teng. With the thousand good deeds rewarded by the mission, Wang Teng once again had two thousand good deeds.
He was preparing to choose a spiritual technique to use it. He fell in love with the Sacred Heart Technique of Emperor Shi Tian in the Wind and Clouds, including the four techniques and four tribulations, as well as the final killing style, the seven realms of death.
It’s a pity that until his death, Indra Ng had never used the move of Qi Wudi. Its power is mysterious and it was listed as a secret technique of half a step of the Dharma body.
The remaining four techniques and four tribulations are a complete exterior move, involving the master, with a total of two thousand good deeds.
"The Four Sacred Heart Techniques, this is a famous secret technique." Meng Qi was a little surprised when he heard this. Master Qingyu could find this secret technique. At that time, he was also jealous of the magical skills in the Fengyun World for a long time.
Unfortunately, my good deeds were not enough, and my spiritual method also had the method of changing the sky and hitting the earth, so I didn’t pay attention to it anymore.
"There are also thunder sounds in Xuantian Sect, but they focus on clearing the mind and shocking rather than attacking and manipulating. I want to make up for my own fighting method, so I met." Wang Teng nodded and exchanged the Sacred Heart Skill.
Two Thousand Good Deeds
Of course, what he values most is the secret technique of the Seven No Desperate Realm. It is in line with his Dharma and can transform the waves of time and be everywhere. With just one sweep, you can cut off your enemy's life and turn it into ashes
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[The Sacred Heart Art, worth two thousand good works, is exchanged.]
At the same time, a stream of pictures poured into Wang Teng's mind, as if he had practiced over and over again and mastered it, but it had something in common with the six techniques of Ao Han, and it was extended.
The Four Sacred Heart
"The cold sky is gone" The cold sky is frozen, blocking all directions, gathering towering ice mountains
"Xuan Bingjue" turns ice into a coffin, traps others and protects oneself, and is firm and indestructible
"Thousands of Floods of Piercing Clouds" turns ice into blades, soaring straight into the sky, and can penetrate the clouds.
"Imperial Heaven Mad Thunder" turns ice into thunder, attacks the enemy's body, and explodes like thunder.
The Four Tribulations of Sacred Heart
The eyes are "shocking" and are shocking with cold eyes.
Blood "Evil Blood Tribulation" uses blood to lead blood to make the opponent die
The heart "Heavenly Heart Tribulation" uses one's own heart to lead the enemy's heart, causing the opponent's heart to break up.
The god "Shen Killing God" uses the soul as a weapon to evolve all things, and the strongest move among the four kalpas.
Half-step Dharma Body Secret Technique
Seven No Desperate Realm: Being able to transform into particles and reorganize anywhere is the nemesis of most martial arts!
"The Killing of God is somewhat similar to the quelling chaos." Wang Tengti whispered secretly, all laws and paths are different, and there are almost similar principles.
At the same time, his arm was raised and heaved with waves surrounding him. From the flesh and bones, he actually dissipated and turned into many wave particles, which were tangible but without matter.
Just like the years, time passed by, but it was like a blade that brought the body to an old age, and the death of death was endless.
For a moment, the whole body shines brightly. He actually turned himself into a long river of time, sweeping the past and the future, and the place covered is hazy and chaotic, and the secrets of heaven are not added, and it is not speculated, speculated, and touched.
You can not only attack the enemy, but also avoid killing moves; when combined with his skills, you can also avoid calculation and deduction and causal means, which is extremely practical.
"The Seven No Desperate Realm is worthy of being the strongest move of the Sacred Heart Art. With such power, most of the moves are of no use to the Taoist priest, right?" The little monk Meng Qi touched his head, and inexplicably felt that it would not take many hours.
day
You can see Taoist Qingyu's name on the ground list
Soon, darkness emerged and disappeared immediately
Open your eyes again, it was already dark, with stars, condensing and distant
The autumn water is long and the sky is the same color, a bamboo raft is free, a Taoist laughs loudly, rolling up the waves of hundreds of miles, as bright as the day
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It is the late night before dawn. In late October autumn, the wind is still a little chill. At this time, those who are still busy on the streets are often poor families, including anti-hukou and donkey carts, collecting night fragrance from house to house.
From time to time, there are figures intersecting, with sleepiness that has not yet been dissipated
"Have you heard that, the assassin of Burenlou took action again... Another famous man was tragically killed!"
"It's really scary. A group of rational madmen do things as soon as they give money, without any bottom line."
Many people sighed quietly, cursing Burenlou with resentment and powerlessness. The one who died was a famous man in the city, with a top-notch master in his cultivation and a very famous one.
But he died at the hands of the Qingjie Assassin of the Burenlou and became a stepping stone
It is rumored that Burenlou is headquartered in Northern Zhou, and the frequency of high-level assassins is significantly higher than that of Dajin. The sects of various aristocratic families have a deep understanding of it. The deeper the understanding, the more they are, the more they are afraid of Burenlou. After all, no one wants to kill it.
Infinite madman and serious.
More than 90% of the assassination was successful; if the same task failed more than three times, the reward would be refunded; there would be no revenge; the headquarters was misty and untraceable... Every bit about Buren Tower outlines a cold and powerful manner without any emotion
, the perverted assassin sect.
Because of this, Burenlou can be passed down for thousands of years, watching the rise and fall of arrogant killer organizations coldly.
As for the classification of assassins with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, many people understand that it is not divided according to their own realm, but based on what level of objects they can kill.
The red-level refers to killing assassins who are half a step outside, while the orange-level and yellow-level can kill the weak and strong among first-class masters. The green-level and green-level are similar, which corresponds to the strength of the top masters.
When it comes to the Grandmaster, no one is the best, no one has mastered the unique killer moves. Except for a few monsters that cannot be regarded as unreasonable, they should not be underestimated. And no matter how profound the assassin who can kill the Grandmaster is, he is still inferior to the point of being a master.
It is countable, and it is really unnecessary to divide it into two levels, so you can only get the blue level.
There are at most two purple-level assassins in each generation, and they are often the owner of Burenlou. They can kill half a step of the Dharma body. Going up further, there are only three heaven-level assassins who have produced Burenlou for thousands of years!
"The Emperor of Heaven is too cautious and valued, and launches the Assassin of the Burenlou? With the strength shown by the Emperor's Sword, the Yellow-level Assassin is enough; if you want to work once and for all, you still have to be the Green-level and Green-level, and the strength of the top master is the best.
, kill it with one blow."
In the shadows, there are figures passing by, which are used to transmit the voice to secret methods, so there is no need to worry about being heard by others.
"Wrong, the safest way is not an assassin, but a person who is behind the assassin..." Another figure with a mask shook his head, and the two walked through the streets and came directly to a drug shop.
Knock on the door and report a secret code, then went directly into the curtain, and a few residual sounds were faintly heard.
"Dongyang Beppu··", "Jiangdong" and "must pass"
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On the river, there were bamboo rafts floating, there were two people playing chess, and there were maids playing the strings of the piano. The elegant sound and continuous waves rose together, adding a three-point flavor.
You can also say a laugh from the sea, surging the tide between the two sides of the strait
"I haven't seen each other for a while, the Taoist priest has made progress again." Wang Siyuan made a leisurely move, with ripples faintly appearing in his eyes. He really couldn't see through the young man in front of him and couldn't figure it out clearly.
But this aroused his interest and desire, and his exploration and curiosity about the unknown
The deeper he went, the more he became addicted to him and found that the other person's depth was unpredictable.
"God's will is in me, and every time comes, it's the same, so it's naturally." Wang Teng smiled slightly, as if the stars were following the Lord, the gods worshiped the sky, and then trembled, a noble and majestic aura that was higher than the world was thriving.
Rush straight out.
At the same time, he exuded a breath that was comparable to the world, as if it was part of nature, with its light and its dust
But in nature, it is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning. The greenest leaves on the trees are ultimately the most special of their peers, and they always make people feel outstanding.
"No wonder some people who are good at making trouble have included Taoist priests among the beautiful men of Jin Jin. This cold and handsome posture is even more desirable." The maid on the side looked slightly red, and the knuckles that were twisting the strings could not help but faster.
point
Crash~The waves splash, like waves
Wang Siyuan coughed lightly and said, "This is a bit bigger this time. There are three chances in total. Jiang Hengchuan handed it, one in Qiu Fei, one in Eight Arm Tianlong and Yunling Sanying, the group of people,
When they entered the periphery, they each got some benefits
Because entering the core requires three opportunities, and it must be a specific time of each month; and according to my news, Qiu Fei colluded with the Impermanence of Life and Death, and the Eight-Armed Tianlong and others were suspected to be followed by a master, and most likely, something unexpected happened.
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"Then there is only one left." Wang Tengluozi, in the east, rose up like a knife, pointing to Pengzhou from a distance.
Three days later
Maoling, the last wharf to the west of Jiangzhou, traveling south and north, and converging east and west, is an important place on the riverside.
On this day, the arrival of a bamboo raft broke the original calm, making the already surging Maoling even more unpredictable. Countless spies appeared and brought back a big news
The five emperor swords were clear to the end of the world, and Wang Siyuan joined forces to Jiangdong!
This news was like I had grown feet, circulating quickly in Maoling and nearby, shaking the entire Jiangdong
Especially the successor of the Heavenly Emperor, who is now a master of outdoor scenes. When he appeared in Yecheng, even the older adults sighed that they were not as good as the outside scenes, and their combat power was superb.
Now in the past two months, most of them have gone further and their strength is unpredictable.
"Young Master Xuantian is in Maoling. If he can give him a tip to help him, it will no longer be false to be on the list!"
"I have been talented since I was a child. If I had the honor to meet me, I would have had the blessing to join the Emperor's Sword."
"This Maoling is about to surging..."
For a moment, the entire Maoling was shocked by Wang Teng's arrival. The young heroes were fanatical, and the older generation wanted to make friends.
But the two of them, who were the center of everything, didn't care and appeared in the corner of the city, leaning against the dragon locust tree, quietly watching an old man
Aside from the dragon locust tree, the spotted old man with white hair was already carving a wood carving, with a focused expression, as if the hand was the most sacred thing, and his attitude was so pious that many people have never achieved anything in their lives, no matter whether they are addicted or faith.
, after all, it was a bad time.
As the sky grew taller and the sky was getting brighter, the old man finally finished carving a wooden carving, looked up at the two of them, and said slightly, "Are you interested in this thing?"
"Whether it comes or not, it is there, but since it comes, it will change because of me." Wang Teng bent down and looked at the old man's wood carving. He was a king who commanded the world, with his temples like a knife, handsome, cold and arrogant
The two were casual and calm during conversation, and did not act properly
Wang Siyuan also bent down and said, "Senior, have you been here long ago?"
The old man stretched his facial features, put down the wood carving and carving knife, and smiled and said, "Young people are so terrifying. I would not be scolded by the teacher if I had the talent and spirit of you back then."
"Senior is joking, concentrating and unchanging over the years. This is not something that ordinary people can do." Wang Siyuan looked at the wood carving carved into the appearance of a fortune teller, and seemed to understand something and smiled.
The old man shook his head and said to himself, "I have always been stupid and can't be distracted by anything. Others can practice many sword moves at once, but I can only practice one move to a very skillful move. I can raise my hand to do it, so I won't be able to do it.
If you are disturbed, you will lose sight of one sword technique, and you will not be able to practice both moves. In other things, I am the same. If you are not as talented as others, you can only focus on your concentration, work hard and work hard.
There is no other way to give up this."
While speaking, he touched a sword beside him, a long sword wrapped in a light black old sword sheath, with an ordinary style and an ordinary aura.
The three of them talked, as if they were idle in the market, bathing in the wind of the sky, the sun was just right
In Maoling City, in a hidden yard
A young man with a tall crown and ancient robe hit the table and said, "What? Is there anything I want to do?"
"The Emperor's Sword and the Confucians are here. Things may exceed our expectations. Wang Siyuan is still playing games with me, but the Emperor's Sword is already in the outdoor scene. It is probably a ladder to run under a ladder, and it is far from something we can compete with."
The man said in a deep voice, very afraid of the young master Xuantian
The young man with a high crown and ancient robe laughed and said, "What is it that may not be because of this. Besides, we still have examiners who follow us and have the grandmasters who have crossed the two ladders of heaven. What are he afraid of if he is in charge?
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"You can't be neglected." The person opposite emphasized, "We are still a hurdle to the official members. It's best not to fail this time."
"Okay, okay. I understand. Wenqu, you always look at the front and back, and you will be exhausted. Be careful of being young and bald." The young man in the high-capped ancient robe looked helpless.
The person on the other side was amused by him and told him again, "Huo De, remember, if there is any change, contact me directly, your life is the most important thing; by the way, there is also the crazy sword, you need to pay attention to it."
At night, he walked out of the courtyard, took off his mask and changed his outfit, and walked around seven or eight alleys. He confirmed that he had never been followed, so he turned back to his courtyard.
Bear~
The candlelight ignited, and the wing room was immediately bright, reflecting the appearance of a man
He was not old, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, and ordinary clothes, like a farmer, and his every move complemented the surrounding environment.
However, at this moment, his face suddenly pale, staring at the two figures standing in the room tightly
It seems that I have been waiting here for a long time
The first one was a cold and handsome young man, wearing a red gold seven-star crown, a black purple green ribbon robe, and a flowing cloud boot; the most eye-catching thing was naturally the long purple knife hanging around his waist.
The years of swords are also the Emperor's sword that is powerful in the world and dominates the changes in the world!
Young Master Xuantian, Emperor Sword Qingyu!
Another man was wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan. He was as handsome as a woman. He just looked at him jokingly, as if he had seen his identity.
How could this happen? How could this happen? How could the Five Emperor Swords and the Confucians be here!
Have they seen through my identity? This shouldn't be the case. The previous multiple forces were entangled and complicated, so they should not be able to find out their true identity...
Jiang Hengchuan's heart was turbulent, and he had already thought about the way to escape.
These two people faced each other, and he had no chance at all. He didn't even think about fighting. He had to retreat.
However, at some point, this world seemed to have been cut off, filled with silence, and time seemed to have stopped, and everything remained in the eyes of the young master Xuantian.
There are invisible waves flowing, twisting the universe!
"It's bad, I'm going to really explain it here today..." Jiang Hengchuan is a smart person. Being able to play chess with Wang Siyuan has proved his level
But unfortunately, wise men pay attention to fairness and justice in playing games. Both sides are evenly matched. You come and I go.
But when one of them has the power to break the deadlock, then the person who is about to come will be the person who is lifting the table and hitting the yellow dragon.
At this moment, he already had the intention of fighting to the death, but he also found a way out. He just needed to drag it for a while and use the reincarnation talisman to escape to the world of reincarnation!
No matter how strong you are, can you still kill me in the world of reincarnation?
The current state of unity between man and nature was revealed. Jiang Hengchuan pinched his right wrist with his left hand, as if he was pinching a snake, a dragon, and his right palm hit it, shaking the whole body, and forming the mystery of the hidden dragon flying in the sky with his right arm, left hand, and spine.
Trajectory.
But strangely, he never saw the young Taoist in front of him take action. He looked at himself so lightly and looked down on Cangsheng.
No ridicule, no waves, no ups and downs, no slight emotions, most fair and just
The killing move is approaching, as if I have seen the scene of myself successfully escaping, getting closer and closer...
Until I passed
Passed through?
A staggered?
In the misty, the last little bit of spiritual light disappeared, as if it had exhausted the last bit of strength.
With a plop, Jiang Hengchuan's dry body suddenly fell, his flesh and blood dried up, and he was close to the skeleton.
It was as if I had grown old for dozens or hundreds of years in an instant, and the fire of the soul was gone, and nothing was left.
From beginning to end, the young man in a crown and robe had never moved, stood with his hands behind his back, just staring indifferently, like the sky overlooking the ants
Out of reach
Two days later, the Jinshui tide is coming.
Maoling North Street, this is an exquisite house with a red light. At the door is a beautiful and childish maid.
Bypassing the screen wall, passing through the patio, and in the flower hall, there were three people sitting, one of which was fresh and refined, with a straight nose, making people want to pinch it
It was Han Sanzi, one of the biggest talkers on North Street. She couldn't tell her age from her appearance, but she felt that she was in the best years.
Opposite her, a young man in white clenched his fist and stood his lips, coughing gently, his face pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness; a young man in the robe smiled, but his eyes were full of indifference, and he felt an innate sense of majesty.
The two give people a completely different feeling, but they are enough to make women all over the world excited and rush to them.
"I have drunk this tea from nine hidden dragon trees beside the Guangling Yue Lake." Wang Teng pursed his thin lips lightly
This cup of tea turns green, and tea buds float in it, soothing in it, like lotus coming out of water, smelling the fragrance is high and tasted sweet and mellow and long
He smiled and only now did he know where the famous tea that Prince Wang welcomed him came from
"It seems that as the rumors say, the Taoist priest and the eldest prince Wang have a good relationship, and even the tea from my family can be shared." Han San Madam looked at Wang Siyuan and then fell to Wang Teng again.
Cover your mouth and chuckled
Han San Niang was posing in front of her. The zither was wearing a beautiful tattoo and was entertaining the two of them.
Seeing this, the maid on the side stepped forward and spread the surroundings. She left all the debris, leaving a guqin and tea to ignite the fragrance of all directions.
In the mist, the sound of the piano is raised, which makes it a unique artistic conception
Her fingers do not wear gorgeous ornaments, and even her nails are clean, which is completely inconsistent with the rumored exaggerated image of the outside world. She raised her hands lightly, and the sound of the piano was raised, peaceful and quiet, like a gurgling water, winding into her heart.
Good music surrounds the beam, clear tea enters the throat, pleasant ears and clear throat, it is quite different
Wang Teng's knuckles slightly tapped, as if he was playing together, experiencing the various aspects of the world, and the joy of all living beings
After playing the song, the flower hall is peaceful and peaceful.
Wang Siyuan moved his five fingers with his right hand, as if he was grasping the notes just now. "Su Su, your piano skills have improved again, but it is still much worse than the talented woman born with the Ruan family, and she has not been able to get the sound.
Get the god.”
Wang Teng was hoarse, then he stroked his palm and smiled, "What a calculation for all the people, it's really straightforward, hahaha, it can be said that he can calculate all the people, but he can't calculate the hearts of women."
Han San Niangzi calmed down and said coldly, "It's true that her legitimate daughter of aristocratic family, Qin Xin is born with a unique family knowledge. What is the person like me who thinks about it myself?"
"If you want to listen to her, go to Langya and listen."
"I feel unwell today, please come back for you two."
She rose up and went straight into the backyard.
Wang Siyuan patted his clothes, stood up and said, "The time has come, it's time for us to leave."
He was not as upset or embarrassed as being driven away by Han San Madam. He seemed to say that he was just to wait for his departure.
"You, you are too scheming and deserve to die alone." Wang Teng shook his head and teased him. This guy really integrated his calculations into life, and he didn't feel tired...
At midnight, on the Jinshui shore, the two found the blue stone.
Wang Teng took out a blue thing, which looked like gold but not gold, wood but not wood, jade but not jade, and looked like part of a certain item.
When this thing touched the huge rock, it suddenly shone with light and light green flowed, illuminating the surroundings like a fairyland.