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Chapter 88 Yan Chihuang

"Why do I feel this way..."

He murmured in confusion.

I... seem to have lost something important?

After thinking for a while and finding no answer, he decided not to think too deeply.

The purple and lonely indifferent back gradually fades away...

"Roar--"

After killing its target, the half-human, half-snake monster looked up to the sky with its scarlet eyes and roared.

A figure in a robe walked over and chuckled when he saw the woman's body on the ground.

"hehe……"

The monster next to him shrank his neck when he saw this man, and lowered his proud head out of instinctive fear.

"The purpose has been achieved, and there is no need for you to exist."

The man said calmly, then stretched out his left hand and squeezed the air!

Bang!

It seems that a muffled sound can be heard!

The face of the half-human, half-snake monster instantly became extremely distorted. It covered its chest with its claws in agony and collapsed on the ground.

Then the body gradually lost its vitality...

The man had no expression on his face, turned around and left.



In a side room, the little magic stick closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed, his fingers dancing and his abacus clicking.

The deduction technique of Tianjimen does not require abacus, but before the Tianji technique is fully developed, it needs a sustenance object.

The little magic stick's sustenance is the abacus.

He frowned, and an unknown premonition enveloped him.

'Aunt Lan, don't let anything happen to you! Don't!'

The little magic stick prayed silently in his heart.

The sixth sense of people from the Tianji Sect is often much higher than that of ordinary people, and the sixth sense of the little magic stick is even more sensitive!

As the movements of his hands became faster and faster, the little magic stick seemed to see the truth he wanted through the fog!

The abacus in my hand also made an overwhelmed rattling sound!

"Bang!"

A wooden bead was blown away and hit the wall hard!

A trace of scarlet blood slowly overflowed from the corner of the little magic stick's mouth!

"Snapped!"

The abacus lost control and fell to the ground.

The little magic stick's hands hung down helplessly.

"Bang——"

He punched the bed painfully.

At this time, he looked pale and weak.

"Why! Why is this happening! Aunt Lan! Oh..."

The little magic stick held his hands and cried bitterly, his body was shaking slightly, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Tianjimen... claims to control destiny..."

"But I can't even change the fate of the people around me..."

"What's the use of learning this kind of mechanical skills!!!"

The little magic stick suddenly picked up the abacus on the ground and threw it against the wall. It shattered into pieces and scattered wooden beads.



In the yard, Lu Jiu, who was holding a horizontal sword and practicing the Qinglong Sword Technique, suddenly stopped moving!

Lu Jiu frowned slightly, retracted the horizontal knife, and covered his heart with his right hand.

"This feeling has never happened before..."

Lu Jiu frowned and murmured.

"Did something happen to my brother? Or..."

Lu Jiu was a little upset at this time.

This sixth sense told him that something very bad had happened.

His own memory told him that when the protagonists in many novels, movies, and TV dramas appear in this situation, something usually happens.

Now that this situation has happened to Lu Jiu, he has to be confused.

But he didn't know why he felt this way.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel like he was holding his breath.

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Nie Qinglong put his hands behind his back and said doubtfully.

Lu Jiu's talent was just as he expected. In just a few days, he mastered the Qinglong Sword Technique he created to the basic level!

According to this progress, Lu Jiu may be able to achieve great success in three years, or within three years!

"...I don't know, master, the disciple feels a little out of breath, his heart is blocked, and he always feels that something bad has happened..."

Lu Jiu shook his head and frowned slightly.

This made him feel a little uneasy and had no intention of practicing.

After a moment of silence, Nie Qinglong said: "I have sent people to find out the whereabouts of your brother. Now you just need to practice with peace of mind and improve your strength."

Then he paused, walked forward, and patted Lu Jiu on the shoulder.

"Many things need you to solve, but the prerequisite is that you must have enough strength..."

Nie Qinglong had a complex look on his face, and sighed slightly in his heart. After leaving such an intriguing word, he turned around and left.

"..."

Lu Jiu was silent and stared at the jade pendant in his hand in confusion.



Southwest of Xuanwu Kingdom.

The mountains are stretching, alternating with mountains and rivers, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, all covered by red maple leaves.

Pieces of maple leaves fall in the river, drifting leisurely.

The cool breeze blew slowly, and the maple trees rustled.

On top of a mountain peak, a huge palace building stands on top.

Its foundation appears to be a flattened mountain peak.

The traditional Chinese architectural style is beautiful and elegant, with beautiful buildings and carved railings.

A huge and lifelike statue stood there, staring into the distance with bright eyes.

This is... Red Phoenix Palace!

It is known as the number one women’s sect in the world!

At this time, in front of the mountain gate of Red Phoenix Palace, thousands of female disciples were uniformly dressed in cheongsams with carved red phoenixes, half-kneeling on the ground, waiting respectfully.

Plum Blossom Thirteen was also wearing a Red Phoenix Palace disciple cheongsam at this time, standing aside.

In front of her were more than a dozen red phoenix palace maids and elders in long robes.

‘I don’t know what Palace Master Yan Chihuang looks like... I haven’t even seen him yet...'

Mei Shisan thought silently in her heart.

Not long ago, she and her mother brought the token given by Lu Jiu to the Red Phoenix Palace.

After seeing this object, several elders of the Red Phoenix Palace agreed to let her join the Red Phoenix Palace, and also settled Mrs. Mei down.

However, when she came, the palace master Yan Chihuang was not in the Chihuang Palace, but was out for something.

Didn't come back until today.

I don't know if it was because of her strong genetics, but Mei Shisan practiced extremely quickly.

She didn't get enough attention in Plum Blossom Villa, but she was able to kill a martial arts practitioner by herself, which is enough to show her talent in martial arts.

唳——

Following a soft whistle, a fiery red figure galloped from the horizon.

The wide wingspan, golden and red feathers, and colorful tail feathers make people unable to help but be intoxicated!

Phoenix?

Mei Shisan couldn't help but feel curious.

Isn't this a creature that exists in myths and legends?

The "Phoenix" that was gradually approaching stopped at this time and landed gracefully on the ground.

A figure jumped down from the bird that resembled a phoenix.

A woman with some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes but still looking beautiful and dignified appeared in front of everyone wearing a red robe.

She is none other than the Palace Master of Chihuang Palace—Yan Chihuang!

Thousands of female disciples in the palace now uniformly and respectfully said: "Welcome the palace master!"

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