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Chapter 1267 The imperial edict arrives(1/2)

"What is the use of a person who wants to die of old age? No matter how many or good treasures are in his hands?"

This is what Cangwu Lao Xie said to others.

After calming down, the monks began to think carefully.

Of course, this is not without reason, but the problem is that you have these two things in your hand!

Most of these two things are concentrated among the monks above the supreme and the monks below the supreme. Unless the luck of the supreme monks is extraordinary, they really have no one.

The two harsh conditions proposed by Fang Junmei obviously pose a problem for everyone.

...

Time flies quickly.

Maybe it's really not there, or maybe it's too reluctant to let go, no one comes to find Fang Junmei with these two things.

Since Fang Junmei didn't help them, everyone could only form a team of attacks like before, some succeeded and some failed.

No matter what, Fang Jun's eyebrows became clear.

...

In a flash, another five or six thousand years passed.

Fang Junmei was still in seclusion, and his old brothers were not idle either.

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The Immortal Poison Temple, in a small valley, the wooden house is closed.

Song Shede sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a book like Yu Ce, and flipping through it carefully, and he was very impressed.

This kind-hearted old brother has already reached the middle stage of the Ancestral Orb and is now an elder of the Immortal Poison Temple. His eyebrows are full of wisdom and dignity. When he read Yu Ce, he feels like a foolish master.

"Hua Jili, Fengxian Wood, Blood Sea Spring... I have never heard of these things. I asked me how to refine the second transformation pill of the Taoist Heart..."

Song Shede talked to himself, and it turned out that he was actually studying the Second Change of Pill.

Bang!

After a while, Song Shede closed the jade ceremonies and let out a sigh of relief.

"This Taiyin Dan Ceramic is much more profound than I imagined. It is not something that should appear at the level of the Four Holy Realms. It should have a greater origin, waiting for me to explore."

He said to himself again, then put Yu Ce precious and respectfully into a golden box and put it away.

"If the second change of pill cannot be refined, I must understand it myself..."

Song Shede smiled bitterly.

He really has no confidence in himself, except in his talent in alchemy.

But what can I do?

After leaving the door, I explained a few things in the door, and finally left the mountain and embarked on the difficult road to realize the second change in the heart of Tao.

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The ancient starry sky is coming again.

The starry wind blows all over the sky, and almost no one goes out except for the monks who expect to realize something.

On the top of a tall mountain, someone stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the heaven and earth.

A long robe that was so yellow that it was vaguely visible that it was a golden figure with a tall and slender figure, with long hair flying, soft facial contours, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and lip and jaw, but there was a chaotic beard on the bottom of the lips and jaws, showing a bit of vicissitudes.

It is so difficult to understand one move, and to defeat the magical powers of the monks who change the mind with one change of Taoism!

Since one accidental return to the depths of the white clouds and received the advice left by Fang Junmei, Gu Xijin has arrived here to observe the sky and realize the truth.

He has always been an exquisite and elegant man, but he was sad about the deaths of Ji Nujiao and Feng Jianmei, and he was determined to realize the truth. He had long been unwilling to take care of his appearance and looked sloppy, but his realm was still in the middle stage of the ancestral orifice.

He has been experiencing it for many years and cannot even remember it himself.

From the wind season, to the rainy season, to the wind season... the cycle continues.

...

This has passed for a long time.

At noon on that day, the sun shone brightly and the golden light shone down, illuminating the dusty mountains, rivers and earth.

But Gu Xijin finally had some movement, so he reached into his storage space and took out two long swords.

His eyes looked towards the sky, as if he was looking at a certain opponent who must be killed, with a rare sense of fierce killing and extremely sharp.

And his body began to permeate the breath of magic power and the aura of Taoist heart, and perhaps, there was a hidden and indescribable aura.

Swish-

Gu Xijin began to dance the two swords. The sword's posture was very strange, as if a king raised his sword and swung his sword squarely, full of majesty.

"I won't come out for me!"

Suddenly, a loud shout started.

With this loud sound, behind Gu Xijin, figures began to appear, densely packed with thousands.

The scene was exactly what Fang Junmei used the passionate Danxin Sword.

Each of these figures had vague faces, and it was impossible to tell who was coming. Ninety-nine percent were holding long swords, standing behind Gu Xijin like a large army, exuding a solemn and murderous aura.

Only the one in front did not hold a sword, but instead held a book-like thing in his hand.

...

Whoosh!

Gu Xijin's long sword moved again.

"Following the will of heaven, the Emperor of Swords issued an edict, "You and other thieves will be killed without mercy!"

The figure of the human figure holding a book-like thing suddenly shouted and read a strange thing.

"kill!"

Before the words were finished, the figures of the sword were clamoring to kill each other, and they all flew towards the sky with the sword bombarded.

...

Sword Light!

Snow-bright sword light!

The yellow-yellow sword light shot out from each sword and formed a torrent of sword light, rushing towards the depths of the sky.

The movements were neat and uniform, and they condensed into an indescribable force.

Boom-

The terrifying sound boom continued to rise.

In the sky above, a black sky-like space crack was first cut out. The space crack was growing bigger and bigger in the explosion, spreading wildly, and even more violent air waves exploded.

At this moment, the world seems to sink into darkness!

...

After a while, the rumbling sound became less and the air waves began to calm down.

But the strong wind of stars did not come again immediately.

With one sword, blowing the wind of stars tens of thousands of miles.

Gu Xijin's sword is also outrageously powerful!

And because this sword was bombarded by the void, I was afraid that there were more skillful things that could not be displayed.

...

On the top of the mountain, a very cold and arrogant smile appeared on Gu Xijin's face, looking ahead, still as if he was looking at a physical object.

"This sword is called the imperial edict. It is my magical power of Gu Xijin, who uses the body of a change of Taoist mind to kill you, a second-transformer monk!"

Buzz!

Gu Xijin said to himself, and his golden robe suddenly flapped, and the dust disappeared in a row, and instantly returned to its clean and tidy appearance, as if there was a golden light.

Gu Xijin took away his long sword, collapsed in one step, and embarked on the road to revenge.

...

In a deep mountain, the wind is sad and the two are independent.

Lightning and Yunyan stood side by side. On the face of lightning, there was no childishness, and innocence in Yunyan's eyes, there was always hurt people.

The two of them are now in the middle stage of the Ancestral Orb, and the magic power of lightning is much stronger.

There was a grave in front of the two.

The tomb in front of the two was from Bai Biao. This ghost-faced ape who came from the Huangquan Realm and even personally guided by the Lord of the Huangquan Realm, did not realize that the mind of Tao was successful and he died of old age.

Lightning also adds a bit of heartache.
To be continued...
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