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Chapter 128: Resentment leaning over

In a wooden house in Jinqu Village, Huzhou, Kong Wenxuan, who was discussing matters with several people, suddenly frowned.

Just now, he felt that the sword energy that he had turned into Wu Mian was triggered!

It's only four days, what did A Mian encounter? I have warned him that he would never use the sword energy of the sword unless he had no choice, otherwise with his little cultivation, he would have to pay even his life!

Frowning tightly, Kong Wenxuan felt it carefully, and finally confirmed that Wu Mian had already inspired the sword energy of Bugui.

This child... has the luck of the top scholar and Mr. Zhuge is by his side. He shouldn't have any trouble, so why did he use the Breeze Sword?

Could it be that I met a monster on the road?

However, Mr. Zhuge has already reached the threshold of the Three Flowers Gathering Top. According to the master, he can become a master of the Three Flowers Gathering Top as long as he accumulates one or two years of merit and makes up for his past disasters and losses.

Although he is not good at killing, unless he meets a big monster, ordinary little monsters don't take it to him at all.

And if he meets a big monster, how could he deliver it to his door by himself with his ability to be aware of disasters?

Just as Kong Wenxuan was guessing why Wu Mian used the Breeze Sword Qi for why, the people around him also noticed that he was restless.

"Wenxuan, what's wrong? But what's wrong with our arrangement?" asked a man with a beard and a serious expression.

Kong Wenxuan came to his senses and shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong. I just sensed that something happened to my junior brother."

"Your junior brother? The one I just accepted a few months ago?" The bearded man smiled and said, "Aren't he with Zhuge Qing's old fox? That old fox is most afraid of things. What's the problem? Let's think about Shangzhou."

"Huzhou has arranged a thousand stones of grain and transported it to Shangzhou in a small boat, but this is just a drop in the bucket. If we don't deal with the lustful rain in Shangzhou, no matter how much grain is, it will not be enough for Shangzhou."

"What can be found now is that the earth veins in Shangzhou are changing. Although there is no sign of change in the dragon vein, if the earth vein continues to change, I am afraid that the dragon vein will change sooner or later."

"I remember that a thunder beast attacked you Changshang last time? Can you tell me the situation?"

Kong Wenxuan nodded and talked about the thunder beast attacking Changshang.

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Langzhou, Qiucun Tumo.

Zhuge Qing was stunned for a moment after noticing that the dazzling sword light cut off one of the claws of the Great Phang.

The sword energy does not return?!

Sure enough, this kid is hiding his back!

However, if this kid had only practiced two Haotian Qigong, then he might have killed him!

Frowning, Zhuge Qing dispersed the pinched hand decision and changed it to another complicated hand decision, implicitly calling a trace of the power of the earth veins.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and something very terrible appeared.

On the other side, Wu Mian landed heavily on the ground, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices such as mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

When Kong Wenxuan transferred the throne energy to him, he also transferred it to him a sword energy without returning, and warned him not to use it unless it was extremely dangerous.

This is because the Breegui Jian Qi is powerful and consumes a lot. Once used, people with insufficient cultivation may be completely exhausted by the Breegui Jian Qi and die on the spot!

However, the fact that the Dapeng Bird was blown away when the wings were lifted off by the two consecutive charges made him clear that if he did not use the Breeze Sword, he would not be able to touch the Dapeng Bird at all.

If he can't touch the big roll, he will not be able to hurt the big roll. He will get the big roll blood and let Zhuge Qing use spells to deal with it.

So in this case, he had to use the Bing Jian Qi!

Of course, he was not without speculation that Zhuge Qing might have hidden means to hurt the Great Phang, but what if not?

What he bet was whether he could hurt the big roll, not Zhuge Qing!

Once Zhuge Qing has no choice but to have the means but not to use it, he may not even have the chance to regret it afterwards.

Before that, he might be scruple, afraid, and think about everything, but when he really needs to do it, he will never be stingy with any of the trump cards in his hand.

The bad trump cards in your hand are just bad cards!

This is not the first time he has made such a decision. When he saw off in March, facing the tree spirit monster, he dared to bless the Four Symbols to protect Wukong's Dharma Realm before he even started practicing. Later, he faced Yin Si Snake, Thousand-faced Fox Bai Yao, and Ghost Master, and he had similar behaviors.

Everything depends on yourself. Even if you can only do a little bit, he hopes that he has seized the opportunity to succeed, rather than waiting for others to give him the opportunity to succeed!

But this time, he seemed to have lost the bet.

The internal force and mind were completely drained when the sword was not activated, and the consciousness was directly blurred so that no thought could be carried out.

Not willing to give up!

This is the only feeling he couldn't think about.

I was unwilling to accept it and it would not have any effect. Otherwise, if the facts could be controlled by just some unwillingness, wouldn’t those born with emotional richness be able to turn the world around?

But Wu Mian had something else that allowed him to travel to this world. He could not find a way to use it. He could only use it to absorb the power of the sundial in the North Court to speed up his internal energy cultivation, and use the round light and illusion mind technique to make the bronze mirror more comfortable.

After Wu Mian could not maintain his consciousness and had unwilling feelings, the bronze mirror hidden in his arms vibrated, and six blurred figures appeared on the mirror, and behind them were a pair of eyes full of contradictions.

These pair of eyes full of contradictions, one is full of unwillingness and loneliness, loneliness and madness, while the other is full of high and emotional scrutiny!

Widths of black smoke-like light smoke surged out from the mirror, wrapping Wu Mian, and those who were so blurred that their faces could not be seen clearly that the figure was twisting and struggling!

Wu Mian, who had lost consciousness, suddenly opened his mouth and sang quietly.

This chant has a distant and ancient tone, which seems to be a language, but it seems to be just a simple pronunciation, without any meaning.

As the singing sounded, Wu Mian's lost consciousness suddenly recovered.

How am I doing?

Before he could react, why he suddenly regained consciousness, Wu Mian felt cold all over again, as if he had been stripped of his clothes and was thrown into the 39th heaven, and his body was trembling constantly!

"Pok~"

Wu Mian felt that he had heard something broken. At the same time, a large amount of internal force of Liangyi Gong gushed out from the bronze mirror to fill his dry meridians, but it was not running according to the route of Liangyi Gong, nor was it running according to the route of Haotian Yi Qigong, but it was quickly traveling through the meridians according to the route of his movement that he had no impression of, making his internal force become cold and weird!

At this moment, a crazy voice echoed in his mind:

Kill and kill... the beasts of the Demon Buddha Sect... Kill! The Demon Buddha Sect... Kill... the Demon Buddha Ancestor... Kill...

Covering his head, Wu Mian only felt that his heart was full of murderous intent, full of indignation, resentment, and an urge to destroy everything!

Demon Buddha Sect?

The Demon Buddha Ancestor?

Who is the Demon Buddha Ancestor?

I heard from the Demon Buddha Sect a few days ago that was the sect that refines the magic pill that was eaten by the little baby?

Although I don’t like their style, I am still facing the monsters now, so why do I think of them?

Wu Mian, who felt his head hurt more and more, and his murderous intent and resentment became stronger and stronger, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He immediately exerted force on his waist, and a carp turned over and stood up, and then decisively jumped to the left.

At this time, he was shocked to find that he was performing light skills, which he had never learned!

However, he seemed to have experienced this feeling, and had experienced it in his dream after absorbing the power of the magic pill by the bronze mirror!
Chapter completed!
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