Chapter 27: The Qimen After the Wind (Buried)
Only fools will do it even if they know they cannot do it.
A person as smart as Zhuge Qing deserves to fail to do such a thing.
Wang also turned his head and walked to the side, "My peaceful life is over."
Zhuge Qing, see clearly what will happen next.”
Zhuge Qing's pupils shone again.
The technique of stepping out with one foot and determining the central palace in one step is not common among warlocks. In the view of these two people, it is just like the roadside cabbage.
Qimen Bureau!
The art of Qimen Shield Armor emphasizes the following principles of heaven and following the rules set by the laws of heaven. If it is surpassed, no magic will be impossible to use.
"Aren't you curious about what methods I used? Just look at this game carefully and you will understand."
Wang also picked up a stone, "From now on, the stone will land for one minute."
The three views are completely explosive.
If Zhuge Qing couldn't see it, then he, the successor of Wuhou Qimen, should be rebuilt.
If it is really like what Wang Ye said, then he controls time and space.
In order to answer the doubts in Zhuge Qing's eyes, Wang also explained calmly: "Time is just a unit of measurement for the changes of all things. Controlling the changes of all things is equivalent to controlling time."
He casually fiddled with the Qimen Bureau, "In this Qimen Bureau, I am the direction, and I am the good and bad. Time, space, the four plates of life and disaster, and the repeated changes are all determined by me."
"There is really such a Qimen Bureau in the world?" Zhuge Qing couldn't understand.
Wang also withdrew from the Qimen Bureau, "The facts are in front of you, forget it. It is not a good thing for you to know too much."
After saying that, he shouted to the referee: "Hasn't he already admitted his defeat? Why haven't he announced the verdict yet?"
After the referee called out that he won, Wang also returned to his usual listless appearance and walked out of the arena.
Stands.
Lin Yi was almost sure that this was one of the eight wonders.
"Take God, is this one of the eight wonders?"
Lu Jin is also very interested in this, but he is old and can't tell the difference.
The old master actually had a guess.
Before the Luotian Grand Ceremony began, the king came to him privately.
A warlock is a person who knows the destiny of heaven and knows how to do it. He is the one who best conforms to the laws of heaven.
What's more, a player like Wang Ye who cheats.
"One of the eight strange skills is related to the warlock, Fenghou strange Sect! I don't know if this is the case. Zhou Sheng, who had learned this skill, has long disappeared."
The old master sighed a little that he was not the successor of the Eight Tactics, but he was far stronger than the successor of the Eight Tactics!
The foundation of the Tianshi Mansion can be seen from this.
After getting the news he wanted, Lin Yi flashed back to Feng Baobao, "Baby, go, there's work to do."
Feng Baobao looked up at the sky, "Do you have to bury people so early?"
"If you bury people, you don't know the time you have to end the rest of your time sooner or later. You can learn something else."
Xu San held his glasses and said, "Lin Yi, it's wrong for you to take care of the baby like this!"
"What's wrong with us couple talking about? Believe it or not, I'll be the next one to bury you." Lin Yi suddenly had a bad personality, which scared Xu San so much that he didn't dare to answer the conversation.
Zhang Chulan hid behind Xu San as a transparent person, and he didn't want to be involved.
Money, Tianxia Group has 300 billion.
The forces, all ten men must be pressed by Lin Yi, and the old master and Lu Jin are his nominal friends.
The company wants to move Lin Yi?
Take a shower and go to bed. The possibility of this kind of thing happening is lower than that when Lin bought instant noodles without seasoning bags.
...
"Hu, hu, hu... what's going on? What's wrong with fellow Taoists? Can you come out and talk about it?"
The king was also running constantly in the eyes of everyone.
Lin Yi and Feng Baobao hid in the dark, with Lin Yi's strength, their eyes turned into substance and stared at Wang Ye. No matter what he did, he would feel like he was exposed to others' vision.
Time is so short that it doesn't matter.
But over time, it is easy to make people crazy!
Wang also has a big heart, but this does not mean that he likes to live under the surveillance of others!
He almost took out his cell phone and pressed 11X.
An alien or a warlock actually needs to use this method to protect himself.
Isn't it making people laugh when I say it?
For the sake of face, he decided to find a place with fewer people before reporting to the official.
"Wang Ye, you dare to bully Brother Qing like this. Do you want to die? Sisters, come on me!"
"Run!"
"I can't let him go, I actually hurt Brother Qing so badly!"
"The ancestor is here, why are I in trouble? That's why I encountered such a thing..."
The Zhuge Qing guards that suddenly rushed out began to chase the king and ran around like chickens.
Lin Yi, who was hiding aside and watching, was also speechless.
Wang Ye is so unlucky enough, he could even imagine what would happen if Zhang Lingyu, a handsome man with a higher popularity, lost.
Zhang Chulan, who was far away in a certain arena, suddenly sneezes.
He rubbed his nose, "No, why do I still catch a cold after becoming an alien?"
It was getting dark.
After all, Zhuge Qing's fans are only ordinary people, and even the last long-distance running athlete in May XX was dumped by Wang.
He was finally able to rest on the tree.
He had become accustomed to the sight that peeked at him. Anyway, he was just a poor stinky Taoist priest, and he was seen to have any losses.
The forest on the tree in the distance touched it and decided.
"Do it, just use the immortal rope to tie it. The warlock in this world is a bit weird."
Feng Baobao let out a "hmm" and urged the immortal-bound rope to fly towards Wang Ye.
Exhausted Wang, hiding in the tree, suddenly opened his eyes, squatted down and made a decision, "Ran Jinzha!"
The immortal rope was confined to the tree, and the king also glanced left and right to find the total of the enemy.
Feng Baobao carried a hundred and bound ropes and rushed towards Wang Ye from all directions.
She herself had already taken out a shovel, and she had no intention of showing mercy at all. "Some means, but it's useless."
Wang Ye screamed, and a red envelope appeared on his head, and was picked up by Feng Baobao to Lin Yi.
"Where to bury him?"
"Where is the one who pays the Dan Shitong before? The stone formation has not been removed, and it is more than enough to hold on for a few days."
Several question marks appeared on Feng Baobao's head, "Isn't that unsafe anymore?"
"It's okay, just bury it. In short, I think Zhang Chulan has no chance of winning against him. It's better to bury it."
"good."
After the negotiations were completed, the two found the stone formation. Under Lin Yi's leadership, the formation was penetrated without any fluctuations.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I guess you would do this."
The old master touched his beard, and the king had already woken up now. He is a martial arts practitioner and has good physical fitness.
Lu Jin laughed, "The successor of Fenghou Qimen is going to be buried by a little girl."
The old master blinked. He wanted Lu Jin to speak less and just leave this kind of negotiation to him.
Who knew that Lu Jin asked in confusion: "Teacher God, are you cross-eyed? Why are your eyelids twitching?"
"Old Lu, if you say this, I will show no mercy to you."
"Whoever is afraid of whom can't compete again."
Even the individual is over 200 years old and he still has to fight.
Chapter completed!