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Chapter 1471

Chapter 1471 Everyone has their own ghosts

Handyman Valley.

"Lin Jie?"

Li Konghen came through the sky.

As the disciples of the elder, the guarding disciples saluted him one after another as if they were seeing a superior person.

However--

Li Konghen couldn't laugh anymore.

The guarding disciple actually told him that Lin Jie blatantly killed the Huoyan Dojo disciples, causing Fen Tu to pursue him and offending an ancient clan.

As for Lin Jie, he followed an unknown disciple and lost his trace.

"How to report to Master?"

After learning everything, Li Konghen was like an ant on a hot pot.

The genius from the Lower Realm Branch disappeared like this?

"If you have it, let's say that Lin Jie killed innocent people indiscriminately, committed a major crime, and escaped."

Li Konghen put his hands behind his back again, his brows gradually relaxed.

"What?

Indiscriminately killing Huoyan Dojo disciples?"

In a large hall.

Li Konghen bowed and presented his message to the elder Xuan Song.

"This is a picture carved by the guarding disciples."

In front of Xuan Song, Li Konghen condensed a scene, which was the scene of Lin Jie killing Fen Ji with a sword outside the Valley of Miscellaneous Workers.

Apart from this short scene, there is nothing else.

Xuan Song stroked his beard and frowned: "As expected of the person recommended by the elders of the lower world. With such swordsmanship, how could he kill the people in Huoyan Dojo and kill innocent people indiscriminately? He is a hot potato. Kong Hen, you'd better go find someone."

Find this person."

"Your Majesty."

Li Konghen felt relieved.

"Be more cautious in the future. During this period, there will be many talented young people from the Everlasting Sorrow Branch. Please keep an eye on me so that nothing like this happens again."

As an elder, I gave a majestic order.

"It is worthy of being called the General Hospital of Eight Disasters and Six Paths. I have been dreaming about this day."

Daolingyuan.

A floating heavenly palace.

The eight palaces are suspended in the air, and the sky is lined with a line in all directions.

Above the Heavenly Palace, Nangong Wu put on an ancient robe, absorbing the energy of the eight disasters, and was in a good mood.

On one side is Lan Linglong.

"When I improve my strength, I will definitely go see Kujiro as soon as possible..."

And she was a little distraught in her heart.

"Chen Beikuan, Long Chen and the first-class geniuses have all come to the realm one after another. You and I must practice hard in seclusion and establish a foothold in this Daoxuanyuan as soon as possible."

Nangong Wu slowly sat down again.

"The Linglong clan will surely rise in my hands."

Lan Linglong smiled, her eyebrows filled with a hint of heroism.

"Searching for roots and ancestors, I hope that in these eight ancient times of disasters, my Linglong ancient clan will also unite and regain their glory. Junior sister, you are about to meet the elder 'Sima Lu'. I hope that the elder of the chief dean can be discerning.

Know the Pearl.”

The two girls chatted happily in the afterglow of the twilight.

Daotianyuan.

Liudao College, one of the six main colleges.

This ancient dojo that has survived eight disasters is as full of energy as the stars.

Deep in the mountains, there is a secret space inside a palace.

Su Jing, the empress of the Su family, is merging.

In the palm of her hand, there was actually a godhead.

And this godhead was the one given to Su Mengyu by Lin Jie.

She is absorbing every ounce of the power of the mantra.

"The second-class bloodline mantra is truly heaven-defying. After cultivating the mantra bloodline, and adding the bloodline of my Su family's third life, my strength will increase with astonishing strength."

"Long family, do you think that I, Su Jing, am really willing to be a subsidiary of the Long family, just because of your Long family's face?

Who knew that I could control the method of re-engraving the godhead, so how could the godhead of my Su family fall into the hands of the Long family?"

"That silly girl Mengyu, do you really think that the Long family treats you sincerely?

In the end, you are not interested in this high-grade godhead, silly girl, don’t worry, how can mother let the Long family get the godhead?"

Su Jing looked at the godhead in his hand, this was the real godhead.

That one is just a replica.

With a second-class bloodline, how could she take advantage of the Long family?

"Mother?"

Su Mengyu's voice suddenly came from outside the formation.

Su Jing immediately sealed the godhead and merged it into his heart.

The formation opened, Su Mengyu's steps were filled with lotus, and then she saluted: "Mother, this is the three-disaster divine elixir given by the Long family."

Su Jing sneered a few times and glanced at it: "The Long family has established its power for many years in this ancient era of eight disasters, and they use these three disaster pills to deal with you and me, mother and son?

It’s more like giving the Six Disaster Divine Pills.”

"Brother Long Chen has just come to the Long Family clan. It depends on the faces of Long Shaoqing and others. He himself has not received the High Disaster Divine Pill."

Su Mengyu defended herself.

Su Jing nodded: "Go back. Don't be too naive. Be careful. After all, you are not officially married yet. Strictly speaking, you are not Taoist couples."

Su Mengyu bowed: "Yes."

"By the way, the godhood was taken away by Long Chen, right?"

Just as Su Mengyu bowed, Su Jing pretended to be concerned again.

Su Mengyu said: "Yes, mother, Brother Long Chen said that he needs to practice for a period of time to find out the method of cultivating the godhead, so as to cultivate the original godhead. If not, he can only go to the Ten Thousand Souls Tower to find the opportunity for the godhead."

After she left, Su Jing's smile solidified: "What a good Long Chen, your goal is indeed this godhead. With such a clumsy method, is it okay to deceive Meng Yu and cultivate the original godhead?

Long Chen, you are a powerful reincarnation, are you still so naive?

How many people in the world can cultivate the original godhead by themselves?

I'm afraid there aren't even a thousand people in the Six Paths General Hospital, right?

Humph, that godhead in your hand was just copied by me, you are too naive."

At this moment, Su Mengyu came to another palace.

"Miss."

Su Mie happened to be passing by at this time and bowed.

"No need to be polite."

After returning the gift, Su Mengyu walked straight to the palace.

"Su Mengyu, since you came to the Su family, God has given you every benefit, hum."

Su Mie looked like a villain who has succeeded.

"Mengyu, this is a trace of Tao power that I have cultivated from my godhead. I found out from ancient books that this is the power of mantra, which belongs to the second bloodline. Come on, you and I can control the power of mantra. You and I will definitely

Can become the genius of the main hospital."

In the hall, it was Long Chen who carefully handed a seal to Su Mengyu.

The latter accepted it happily.

"Master."

In a valley farther away.

In the secret space, Su Mie came in and knelt down to the person above.

This person is none other than Long Shaoqing.

The dignified young master of the Long family.

The status is far above Long Chen.

He is also a powerful direct disciple whose status in the main academy exceeds that of his disciples.

Su Mie had a proud look on his face at the moment. He stood up and said, "Young Master, I am sure that the high-grade godhead was handed over to Long Chen by the Su family."

Long Shaoqing smiled and said: "You are a top-grade godhead, Long Chen, but I can't tell you that you don't hesitate to deceive your godhead from a woman to practice."

"Master, I will definitely keep an eye on Long Chen's every move."

Su Mie bowed his head and said.

"In this ancient talisman, there is a marrow-cleansing formation, which contains the essence of the eight disasters. Within tens of thousands of years, you will step into the ancient god and then into the realm of divine transformation."

With the respect of the superior, Long Shaoqing rewarded Su Mi with an ancient talisman.

Tower of Ten Thousand Souls.

A disciple fell down with a blood mist, and was refined into a plasma medicine by the ancient talisman.

Lin Jie caught it and swallowed it immediately.

Another Nai Ring was captured from the blood mist. After cracking it, the inside contained the essence of Tao power condensed with Tao patterns.

"What I need is Tao power. I don't lack any magic weapon or technique."

With urgency, he incorporated the essence of Dao Wen.


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