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Chapter 397 [Teasing the whole family]

The Lost Forest has no mortals, because there are too many malarias, and the whole forest is easy to get lost. If you really live here, you might not be able to find a home when you travel a long distance.

The big-headed boy with a felt hat on his head had his hands behind him and walked around here like an old cadre, just like the leader's inspection.

After turning the young practitioner in front of him into a pool of blood, he stepped on the herbal medicine that the practitioner was preparing to take back to Master for healing, and then continued to walk forward.

He seemed to walk very slowly, but when he stepped down, he immediately came to another area, a bit like shrinking into an inch, and he could go one hundred meters away in one step.

A piece of poisonous malaria spread to this side, and the big-headed boy gently blew it, and the poisonous malaria was blown high and drifted back quickly.

Although he looks like an ordinary boy, in fact, it is impossible to harm him.

The reason for this is purely because the smell of poisonous malaria is a bit pungent, which makes him feel disgusted.

He is sensitive to odors, and people also have serious cleanliness.

At the same time, there is mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Therefore, when he walked to the edge of the stream, he saw a distorted look at the second sacrifice, and his face showed a disgusted look.

He didn't mean to hide his emotions. He raised his hand and pressed the felt hat above his head, so he frowned and looked at the deformed body indifferently.

"How many times?" His voice was hoarse and his voice was cold.

The second sacrifice only felt that the whole body was cold and cold. He knew very well that the other party was blaming himself for successive mistakes.

Although everyone is [sacrifice], there is a huge gap in power.

The high priest is equal to his superior.

And the strength of the high priest is too strong, he is not an opponent at all.

In terms of combat power alone, the high priest is second only to the existence of [Sovereign].

Although there are two avatars here, even if they are avatars, their strengths are quite different.

"Tell me what's going on," the big-headed boy said.

The second priest did not hide or modify it, and told the high priest the story of the matter.

"Lu Xun?" The big-headed boy said hoarsely, and said the name.

He has heard the name too many times these days.

A practitioner in the third realm of the Tianchen Continent has repeatedly made earth-shattering things.

This situation is put in the past, that is something no one can believe.

"If I remember correctly, according to information, Tianquemen has recently been in good relations with Mozong, so it can be seen that it is probably the same road that destroyed the altar at Sanqian Mountain." The high priest said lightly.

He walked a few steps forward, stood by the creek, and said: "If this inference is correct, then Xiao Cang was blind when he was divination."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the deformed avatar of the two sacrifices. Although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.

Xiao Cang in his mouth is the young sacrificial priest, he was blinded by divination and Lu Xun, and your second priest almost destroyed a doppelganger in his hand ...

"It kind of means." He said in a deep voice.

If it weren't for fighting, or for fearing him, the two priests would probably swear.

I'm all waiting like this, the avatar was almost killed, and the two strange treasures were destroyed. You actually said something interesting?

Is it **** boring?

The boy with a big head narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let's let go of the Xizhou boundary monument first. If you miss this time and you want to act again, it will be difficult."

The second ritual nodded and said nothing.

The high priest turned to look at him and asked, "Are you feeling that you have been fooled by that road?"

"What?" The second ritual heard a word, stunned, a little puzzled.

What followed was anger.

Although he repeatedly broke his halberd here in Luxun, where did he start talking about the word joke?

"Do you really think that Yin Tian's [blood contract] is wrong, is he betraying everyone?" The high priest raised his eyebrows, his voice hoarse.

The second sacrifice was just about to open, but for a while there was some congestion.

The high priest continued to say: "[Blood Deed] So far, there have been no problems. Is there any way to crack this [Blood Deed]?"

"Will it be ... sir?" Asked the second priest.

If Lu Xun had such a method, they would not believe it, but if it was the mysterious gentleman ... that's another matter.

The high priest nodded and said, "It is also possible."

He looked at the second sacrificial ritual and said hoarsely, "I hope so, otherwise, it would be that I and I have been teased hard by the celestial ants in the third realm of a district."

The second sacrifice bowed his head and felt that this sentence was still a bit harsh.

The boy wearing a felt hat was speechless for a long time, and finally only said: "I don't want to have another time, remember my mission."

"Yes." The second sacrifice Shen said.

...

...

On the other side, in a secluded place on a hill, Ye Sui'an is meditating and practicing, and Lu Xun is stuffing sword energy into his sword sheath.

After two rounds of war, the sword gas stored in the scabbard was much less, making his arsenal less impressive than before.

For him, he has enough sword energy to make him more confident.

"If you have a gun, you must have a bullet. What I'm most afraid of hearing ... I bet you have no sword gas in your scabbard." Lu Xun groaned in his heart.

[Sword Qi is near] Suspended aside, looking at the scene in front of him, issued a suppressed sword sound.

Lu Xun glanced at him, remembering his duties.

He wanted to be a peacemaker and persuaded the young couple to return to their favor.

"Thank you down the mountain this time, thanks to you." Lu Xun said to [Jian Qi near], preparing to boast about it, letting the sword sheath realize its advantages.

Unexpectedly, [Jian Qi is near] When he heard Lu Xun's words, he immediately floated to a high height, and a pair of nostrils stared at him, making a arrogant sound of sword sound.

Lu Xun's mouth flicked, and he stopped talking, speeding up the frequency of the sword qi.

He glanced at the arrogant [Jian Qi near] and scolded in his heart: "Should!"

It didn't take long for Lu Xun to glance in Ye Sui'an's direction, and he saw that Aura surged into him frantically, which seemed to be a breakthrough.

After the battle outside the Forged Sword City, he did not know whether Ye Sui'an changed his mind, or what he really realized. In short, although he experienced something different from his previous life, he went on the same path.

He began to advance by leaps and bounds!

"Finally, I have a look like the protagonist of the world." Lu Xun nodded slightly and said in his heart.

Today, Ye Sui'an, like his half a horse, can be used as a tool man. He sincerely hopes that Ye Sui'an can continue to make breakthroughs and become stronger.

In this way ...

——He is good, so is I.

Then, he watched Ye Sui'an break through the three realms, which was equivalent to three consecutive levels.

"Lying trough, are you the one hanging?" Lu Xun thought in his heart.

After Ye Suian opened his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lu Xun looked at him and calmly said: "Congratulations."

With a hint of smile on Ye Sui'an's face, he broke through the three realms, making the haze that had accumulated in his mind a little less recently.

Idle is also idle. Lu Xun looks at Ye Sui'an and smiles: "Need to discuss, help you stabilize the state?"

For those who have just broken through, a discussion is the most effective and stable way.

Ye Suian heard the words and immediately rejoiced: "Good!"

He desperately wanted to get senior Lu's advice.

At this point, he raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, not knowing what he was remembering.

"Be careful." Lu Xun finished speaking, and there was fog around him.

He took a step back, and he fell into the mist, as if disappearing out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)