Lu Sanbao walked to the famous fortune-telling street and grabbed a passerby to ask for directions. The passerby shook his head repeatedly and said, "There is no little soul boy, and even the old blind man has run away." "Nowadays, the streets are full of liars who are just trying to make ends meet. I
I advise you not to go."
Lu Sanbao was stunned. He followed Lao Yangtou's guidance and came all the way to Tongming Mansion, but he arrived a step too late. Although Lao Yangtou was crazy and crazy, he rarely calmed down after telling the news about Master Guan.
"When you find this person, you can discover clues about your master."
Lu Sanbao hurriedly hurried, gave up digging for the treasure, and hurried to Tongming Mansion, but he was still late. "Could there be someone else involved?"
Unwilling to give up, Lu Sanbao went to the fortune-telling street in an attempt to find traces of the little soul boy.
As a result, the fortune tellers at the nearby stalls had already divided up the tables, chairs and other things left by the little soul boy. Veins popped up on Lu Sanbao's forehead, and he suppressed his anger and chose to spend money to buy it.
After a lot of busy work, I finally collected all the things left by the little soul boy Xiao Lin from the east and west houses. "I shed tears thinking about you, when will the phoenix return?"
On the little soul boy's hexagram flag, there are ten characters left in two rows. This is the only clue.
Lu Sanbao couldn't understand. Although he studied under Wang Fu, he didn't learn any of the skills of Master Shenji, so he didn't invest in that talent.
"Are we going to find Yi Wuya?"
Yi Wuya and his master had a competitive relationship in their early years, but later they were left behind and couldn't catch up.
It wasn't until Wang Fu's death that Yi Wuya seemed to have lost his inhibitions and quickly became a divine master. He is now a wise man in Yunyang Temple. Lu Sanbao didn't have a close relationship with him. If he begged him for his master, the result would be nothing.
Measurement.
"I heard from people around me that the little soul boy just left the day before yesterday, so he shouldn't be too far away.
Lu Sanbao put away his flag, then used his secret method to find his remaining breath, and followed the trace away. Ta-ta-ta!
Footsteps sounded from the end of the street, and the surrounding stalls and houses began to disappear, like ink paintings fading, leaving a large blank space. A powerful enemy is coming!
Lu Sanbao turned up his palms, and the two qi of thunder and fire condensed, and the two umbrella covers behind him slowly rose. "Sambo is my disciple, this is what the master said personally."
The voice of the unpardoned lord came from the end of the blank, and followed the sound of footsteps.
"Lu Sanbao, the disciples of my sect have sent you several invitations one after another. Why did you kill me?" Lu Sanbao knew that trouble was coming when he heard this. The former unforgiving prince is now the future of the first battle of the bald head sect.
Sorry. These bald sects are extremely disgusted. They go around poaching and saying that you are destined to my family.
Even though Zeng Hehe still had thoughts on him, Lu Sanbao did not hesitate and immediately made his position known and killed the lobbyist.
Gradually, no one came to die, as I thought.
Unexpectedly, I met Hou Bushe today. The former ghost fairy is now even more unfathomable.
Lu Sanbao is at the level of a mid-level heavenly master, but he is still not strong enough to face existences like mid-to-high-level heavenly masters, ghosts, immortals and loose immortals.
"Hou Buxiao, are you here to see me or for something else?"
Lu Sanbao suspected that Marquis Bushe came to Jijie to tell fortunes, most likely because of the little soul boy. "Marquis Bushe is dead, and now only Juefei is there."
A kind-faced old monk appeared in front of Lu Sanbao. His body was as clear as clouds and he didn't have any trace of smoke. "Out of compassion, I deliberately separated the people on the street to talk to you."
Bu Forgiveness opened his palms and said, "Hand it over."
Lu Sanbao subconsciously sounded the hexagram flag and asked, "What?"
"It turns out the clue is on the hexagram flag. Let me ask you, what is written on it?"
Lu Sanbao's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to recall those ten words, he suddenly felt a warning sign. Something was not good. He could capture his own thoughts. Hou Bu's ability was so weird that he didn't need Lu Sanbao to speak. He had something in mind.
will be discovered by him.
"There is nothing outside the heart."
Lu Sanbao recited two sentences silently in his heart, his mind went blank, and no memory emerged.
Unforgiveness Hou was interrupted by him, and said with his hands, "Lu Sanbao, hand over the things, lest I destroy my practice." Lu Sanbao sneered, "I want to enjoy it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud thunder and thunder, fire umbrellas and thunder umbrellas rose, fire dragons roared, and thunder ghosts took hold. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding blank world was filled with slow sky fire and thunder clouds, and there were popping explosions everywhere.
This hand fully demonstrates the powerful killing power of the Thunder Fire Master, and his every move has destructive power.
Hou Bushe looked calm and looked at Lu Sanbao's performance with a smile, but said, "You are far more shy than Wang Fu back then." As soon as he finished speaking, he cut his palm diagonally and struck Lu Sanbao's chest.
Lu Sanbao activated his two thunder and fire umbrellas and was about to kill the opponent when he suddenly felt alarmed. "Not good."
Unforgivable, he actually directly attacked his state of mind. For a moment, distracting thoughts reappeared in his heart, and his brain became drowsy. "This is his mind, and I came here to let you experience it.
The unforgivable Marquis made it clear, "The heart is the king of all things, and I govern all things with one heart. This is my magical power." The words were everywhere, and the blank world became more and more powerful, and the vast swaths of fire and thunder were wiped away.
Lu Sanbao staggered back, then suddenly held an object and raised it into the air.
It was a lamp, the light was dazzling, shining directly into Buxinhou's eyes.
Hou Bushe hurriedly raised his sleeves to cover it and exclaimed, "Wang Fu's treasured lantern."
"Li Li, although the master is not here, you are not worthy of carrying his shoes." Lu Sanbao held up the treasure lantern and paused on the ground. The light exploded and turned into a wave that swept all directions.
The cuffs of Bu Shenghou were penetrated by the all-pervasive light, which had begun to break through his eyelids. Seeing the depths of his eyes, his eyes were boiling.
Suddenly, all the light disappeared without a trace.
If you don’t teach Hou Tantong, he will be fooled.
When he put down his cuffs, he saw that the street was empty, and there was no trace of Lu Sanbao, who had actually run away.
With the precious lantern and fruit in Wang Fu's hands, there is no suspense about killing him. However, Lu Sanbao is only at the level of Zhongtian Master and can only be protected with his eyes. Therefore, the seemingly violent light attack is actually to cover up Lu Sanbao's escape.
the goal of.
Suddenly he thought about it, he raised his feet and looked towards the ground.
The ground began to move like water, and all the earth, stone, bricks, and tiles began to flow.
When he landed, he saw that the entire Tongming Mansion seemed to be packed away and disappeared behind the unworthy people.
"You can choose who is the best, but you can't get into my magical foot power."
The surrounding air, water, land, and sky all surrendered and retreated under his kick.
The Taoist skills taught by the ghosts and ghosts at the root were almost like a lightning bolt in the hands of Bushehou. At the same time, Bushehou looked at the sky with his eyes, and deep in the child's hole, Lu Erbao's back was reflected.
Nothing seen by these discerning eyes can enter or leave his star
The Marquis of Unforgiveness already had his rivals as early as when he was a ghost and immortal. He practiced with Wufa for many years, and his cultivation was even more unpredictable.