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Eight hundred and thirtieth nine chapters Beiming magic

There are many deserted islands in Xixiu Sea.

Now that the two evil cultivator ancestors are dead, the remaining evil cultivator generals are killing each other in order to compete for territory. Many weak evil cultivators have begun to escape towards the deserted island.

Occupying one or two deserted islands, cultivating spiritual fields, and catching sea beasts, although the life is not as happy as before when he was an evil cultivator, killing people and grabbing treasures, men farmed and women weaved, which made them more peaceful.

But this tranquility was soon broken by a young man with demonic flames falling from the sky.

"roll!"

Having learned the lesson from the previous trip, Baili Zhen didn't even bother to talk to the evil cultivator on the island this time. He just roared, sounding like thunder.

A dozen evil cultivators, male and female, who had given up fighting and planned to reclaim the deserted island with peace of mind, all showed fear on their faces and fell to the ground with their bodies exploding.

"Why, why, we didn't offend... you..."

"Huh, why? Because I'm in a bad mood!" The ferocity on Baili Zhen's face flashed away, and then his face turned red, and he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground. When he saw the blood on the ground, Baili Zhen's expression became even more intense.

ferocious.

After all, he was a genius with a special bloodline, but in the end, three unknown young warriors used half-saints to fight him off, and Baili Zhenqi's eyes spurted out two rays of magic flame.

"Hmph, they are lucky this time. They happen to have a Half-Saint protecting them, but they had better not be related to my mission, otherwise I will definitely want them to die. Even if there is a Half-Saint to protect them, they will definitely die!"

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Baili Zhen took out a pill and swallowed it. Soon, the weak demon flames on his body burned like a torch, and then Baili Zhen didn't even look at the corpse on the ground.

Soaring into the sky, flying towards the depths of the Xiexiu Sea.

"I remember that there is also a branch of Senluo Palace here. To complete the task, we need to rely on the power of Senluo Palace. If it doesn't work, then I will kill all the evil cultivators in Xie Xiuhai, and I will definitely find her traces!" Baili Zhen said

The demonic flames burned even more fiercely.



Saying goodbye to Na Guai, Ye Fei continued to move towards Zhongzhou. After learning the lesson from the last time, he did not dare to stop at the desert island casually. Instead, he took out a sea ship brought from the North Sea and decided to continue on by boat.

Go to Zhongzhou.

But along the way, Ye Fei and the other three were silent.

As soon as Xia Jun got on the boat, he locked himself in the cabin without saying a word and started practicing crazily. Ye Fei couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that although Xia Jun had grown a lot, the previous battle still cast a great shadow on Xia Jun. If Xia Jun could not untie this knot and kept it in his heart, it might even affect him.

The heart of martial arts.

After all, Xia Jun also called himself big brother. It seemed that he had to find a way to deal with this kid.

Boom, boom, boom!

Ye Fei quickly knocked on the cabin door and walked in.

Xia Jun was still practicing hard, without saying a word, and his face was firm and crazy. If it were normal, Ye Fei would be very happy to see Xia Jun working so hard.

"Hey, Xia Jun, do you know that you are forcing yourself like this!" Ye Fei sighed.

"Hmph, I'm not forcing this, I'm trying hard. I want to make up for all the time I wasted before! I don't want to be seriously injured by someone's gaze anymore, I want to become as strong as you, big brother!

"Xia Jun's eyes are firm.

"What about your daughter's country?" Ye Fei didn't want Xia Jun to be too reluctant, so he changed the topic to a lighter topic.

Xia Jun was obviously a little entangled, but he still said firmly: "In short, I want to become stronger. In order to become stronger, at most I have to lower some standards. I will not establish a daughter's kingdom. The same goes for establishing three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines."

"..."

Ye Fei was suddenly speechless. Are you lowering your standards? However, although Xia Jun's motivation for practicing was impure, he could still feel his determination.

Ye Fei knew that Xia Jun was serious this time. He told his dream seriously and started practicing hard.

There is only one thing that Ye Fei strongly disagrees with: "Xia Jun, it's useless for you to practice like this! You must find your own advantages, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Xia Jun suddenly looked sad: "Brother, apart from being born with a body that takes beatings, I'm not as talented as you. I can't find any advantage!"

"Nonsense, who said you have no advantages? In my opinion, your absorption physique is your biggest advantage!" Ye Fei comforted.

Xia Jun couldn't help but look at Ye Fei suspiciously: "Brother, are you going to beat me every day like my father?"

"How is that possible! Let me tell you a story about my hometown!" Ye Fei felt that he had to encourage this kid to prevent him from continuing to be so decadent.

"In my hometown, there once was a man. He was just like you. He came from a wealthy family and had no knowledge or skills. He was either beaten or scolded. But he had one skill that was particularly powerful. He was beaten several times

Later, I suddenly had a sudden idea and created a magical kung fu called Beiming Shen Kung."

"Bei Ming Magical Technique?" Xia Jun exclaimed. He didn't expect that a useless person like himself could actually create his own magical technique!

Ye Fei nodded fiercely: "That's right, it's the Beiming Divine Skill. Speaking of this skill, it's amazing. It can actually absorb the opponent's true energy and transform it into its own true energy when fighting with the opponent.

Yuan, in this way, although he often failed and was beaten by the enemy, he still relied on fighting again and again to make breakthroughs in the failures, and finally became a first-class master!"

"Through this story, Xia Jun, did you understand anything?" Ye Fei looked at Xia Jun expectantly. He hoped that Xia Jun would be brave after realizing his shame and not give up easily or give up on himself.

When Xia Jun heard this, he was indeed greatly inspired. He stood up excitedly and said: "Brother, I understand. You want me to be like that person and create a technique like Beiming Divine Technique. I will go, I will

I never thought before that not only could my physique be beaten, but it turns out that my special physique can also be used in this way!"

"However, brother, although my absorption physique is special, if I forcefully absorb the opponent's true energy, if the other party is stronger than me, then I will not be strangled to death if I absorb it. However, I can use my special physique. I think

The method is to remove the opponent's true energy. What do you think of my idea?"

Xia Jun is indeed "extremely smart". Ye Fei originally thought of this story to inspire this kid, but Xia Jun actually drew inferences and thought of turning the Beiming Divine Art into the crooked Transformation Divine Art. Ye Fei was speechless on the spot.

However, seeing that Xia Jun finally returned to his former self, Ye Fei was reluctant to say too much, so he had no choice but to encourage him: "Very good, your idea is quite good, work hard, I'm going to practice too.

"

After all, the journey from Xie Xiuhai to Zhongzhou is quite long, and it can take a month at the fastest. This is based on the fact that they are all Martial Lords and can travel quickly. (To be continued)


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