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Just when the planning of Qingchen Guan is prepared for Yu Hong to start a little name.

In front of a teahouse near the moss.

At the wooden signboard with a pure and natural word, a young man in a clear -cut observation robe was quietly waiting for a big wave blond woman who came out of it.

The two stood in front of the door and exchanged sight.

"Alliance decided to do it together the day after tomorrow. You will cooperate internally, destroy the formation method, and determine the whereabouts of the information." The woman raised her hands and threw a black thing.

The man caught and looked at it.

"OK. Who will do it at that time?"

"The seven sons of the Yuan fetus are here, and it is enough to solve it. There are basically some old, weak and disabled over there. Although it is a Tao, but in order to make money, it has long gone to have any combat effectiveness. With surgery, it should be cleared in one day.

"The woman said randomly." This is the beginning, our main opponent is the master team sent by Taoism. "

"Understand. Why did it decide to start in advance? I only lurked for two years. I thought it would take four or five years." The man asked.

"Who knows." The blonde woman lazily said.

"But okay, when you recite the scriptures all day long, everyone is almost forgot who they are." The man said faintly, put away things, and turned to leave.

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Small club scene.

"Starting."

Under the crowd, Yu Hong and the Yuanhua Taoist of Jiu Fang Guan finally paved the way.

Seeing that Yu Mo was pulling around, he had to pull away from the young disciples.

Jiu Fangguan does not know what their thoughts are, just that their confidence in their own Taoism is also sufficient. At the moment, they agreed.

After all, this time is not small. It really wants them to do it by themselves. Instead, the impact is too much.

Then, it turned like this now.

The old Taoist of Jiufangguan and Yu Mo and others sat one by one, and they all looked at it with a smile and laughter. In fact, everyone's attention was concentrated here.

Yu Hong represented the face of Qingchen Guan, who should have been in Zhengming, but when he lost to Yu Hong before, he recommended to let Yuhong go.

"When you point it, remember that you must not hurt the other party. You can just discuss it."

"Yes, Uncle!" Zhengming quickly responded loudly, not waiting for the other party to respond.

This is to set the tone first.

Although Jiufang Guan is dissatisfied, but it has not refuted, it can only be default.

Yu Hong looked at the people around him.

The two of the feather characters are all four of them, and the rest are also invited local celebrities. There are almost five or six.

Coupled with the dozens of people in Jiufangguan, there are a lot of people.

"The comparison test is about to start, the countdown is three times, prepare." A person in Jiufangguan was temporarily singing, raising three fingers up with his right hand.

"three."

"two."

Yu Hong and Yuanhua Taoist raised their hands at the same time, ready to pinch the handprint.

The grievances have already been placed on the ground between the two. This time it is more luxurious, one person each.

"one!"

Alas!

There is an extra creamy porcelain bottle in Yuanhua Taoist. He pinch the porcelain bottle and knock gently.

Suddenly a trace of invisible force boiled out of the porcelain bottle, towards Yu Hong.

The invisible force attracted grievances in the air, and quickly turned into a half -person silver fuzzy face mask.

The mask is opened, and a silver fine line is sprayed out of the macro.

"Go." Yu Hong also released the first layer of fear of shadow -people in white.

People in white are not afraid of death, and they rush directly on the face.

Puff omit !!

In a short time, the large silver fine line penetrates the body of white people, which slows down a lot.

But that's it, the small holes in the white people quickly disappeared by self -healing. It was a fierce flutter, pulling closer, and grabbing the silver mask.

puff.

When torn hard, the mask was torn by it on the spot.

At the same time, after the mask is broken, a black mist is released, shrouded in the white man.

Entangled here.

On the other side, Yu Hong and Yuanhua Taoist chose to set up another battlefield again.

The two called out a dead girl again, and the second antlers mask.

The dead girl was obviously restrained by the antlers' mask, but because of the particularity of their own flashes, the two grinded for several minutes, and neither of them failed.

Immediately afterwards, the third fight began.

Yuanhua Dao people are dignified.

"I saw that it wasn't in Zhengming before, and thought he had something wrong. Now it seems that you should be simple?" He said deeply.

At this time, the spirit of Taoism, the spirit of his Taoism, was very consumed.

The opposite Yu Hong still looked calm, his complexion was as usual, as if it was not consumed.

This is a bit exaggerated.

"In fact, Brother Zhengming gave me the opportunity to exercise." Yu Hong interpreted, "My own strength is not strong, it is still not as much as my brother."

"Hehehe." Yuan Huadao looked at the moment of his eyes, and he was so hypocritical that the person who scolded the Qing Dynasty was really hypocritical.

But on the surface he can only get up his face and no longer speak.

Raising his hand and pinching, he shaken the porcelain bottle again.

During the time, a new force fluctuated rapidly, and was quickly adsorbed by grievances, rendering, and condensed into a corner mask like evil ghosts.

The new fear shadow of Yu Hong also appeared, a vaguely translucent humanoid, emerging out.

That's a speaker!

Language talents condensed a outline, and released a circle of intangible substantial air flow, blowing around.

Even if the people of Jiufangguan slightly change color.

It's not that they have never seen the horror shadow of Qingchen Temple, but this is the first time they have seen this kind of weird style.

As soon as this evil figure appeared, Yu Mo and others also looked slightly sideways, stepped forward, and their expressions became a little solemn.

Taoist Yuanhua already felt that something was wrong at this time, but it was too late to change his technique. Besides, the evil ghost face this time was the strongest technique in his hand. If it still didn't work,

Bang!

In an instant, the moment the speaker took shape, the evil ghost bumped into him head on.

Amidst the muffled sound, the evil ghost's face was forcefully bounced several meters away.

But the speaker still stood in place, and the jelly-like texture on his body quickly disappeared, leaving only pure translucency.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

His breath also became restrained and motionless.

"The gap is out. That ghost face can't touch Zhengrou's fearful shadow at all!" Zhengxia whispered, with a bit of shock in her eyes. "You have only been practicing for such a short time, but you have already caught up with Taoist Yuanhua for so many years."

"This is just qualifications. It doesn't make sense at all." Zhengming shook his head. "But what is that thing that Zhengrou summoned? Why have I never seen it before? Junior sister, have you seen it?"

Zhengxia shook her head.

"I've never seen it before. Maybe Master and the others know about it."

The two of them looked at Yu Mo Yu Hen and others and found that they were all staring at Yu Ren. Some of them frowned, and some of them were just out of curiosity.

Yu Mo and Yu Hen, two old Taoists, were also guessing about the origin of the speaker's identity.

"That thing is very dangerous and has many details. It is either an image of fantasy and fear all year round, or it is an image of ghosts and gods in certain folk customs." Yu Mo said in a low voice.

"I think it looks a bit like the real one," Guan Yuhen said with a frown.

"Really?? If this level is true, is it possible?" Yu Mo suddenly thought of Yu Hong's backstory about the case of Huangsong Island.
To be continued...