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Chapter 1005 Let the incense burn for a while (5k4, two in one)(2/2)

oh·-.

This is fucking unreasonable!

Especially the Bai family has a general, which can almost be regarded as invincible in Zhenxiang!

"That's true."

Ling Xuan couldn't explain it. He asked and confirmed it repeatedly, and this was the answer he got.

Jian Zhongyi narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of the "black smoke" he saw when he bought meat that day.

"Why did Xingyi Bo come? Could it be that he also supports us?

"No, support us, why are you so popular?"

"It's said it's above the Blue Lake. Should we contact him? Zhongyi, have you been to Pingyang Mansion? What do you think?"

"Me?" Jian Zhongyi pondered for a moment, "Xing Yi Bo is famous. At this moment, maybe there is something else.

It would be good if it could be ventilated. If it was not supported, it would be fine if it was not a support."

Snow Mountain Area.

The cold wind is blowing, the smell of butter is nitrogen and argon throughout the Buddhist temple, and the sound of Sanskrit is bursting.

Binglun Bodhi Temple is built against the mountain, with no windows and only candlelight, and the room is very dark.

The snow-capped mountains are large and wide, but the living environment is difficult and the population is far less than that of the Central Plains.

It is also its broad range, which also exceeds the perception of Zhenxiang chasing the soul for thousands of miles, and even the death of Tenzeng Qujie has not yet been transmitted from Hantai to the temple.

The fragrance needs to be burned for a while.

Imperial capital.

!

Chishan was panting, falling from the sky, his scales flashed, and white mist was steaming.

Walk in the air!

First-rate dragon and blood horse!

It was a corpse and a confidential letter. The officials of the imperial capital did not dare to delay and immediately submitted the letter to the palace.

It takes less than an hour.

Reply and send it out again.

Chishan was not in a hurry to leave, stayed in the Imperial Horse Supervisor to have enough food and enjoy a good meal, and shed some extra sweat.

The next morning, he ran out of the imperial capital with a refreshing spirit.

Hantai is no more than Pingyang, and it is farther from the imperial capital. Liangqu and Chishan are back and forth, which also gives the Bai family plenty of time to calm down.

It turns out that at least before figuring out how Bai Chenfeng and Bai Chen Honglang died, no one came to seek revenge.

On the ice mirror mountain.

Bai Chenfeng's broken limbs were sewn together by needles, and Bai Chen Honglang's head was also pieced together, as pale as snow.

"Honor!"

"Do you understand?"

"The wound on Elder Honglang's neck was done by Elder Feng! Although for some reason, Elder Feng bit Elder Honglang before his death. The two did have an unknown reaction in their bodies, which caused a large amount of Elder Honglang's essence to be lost, not only transferred to Elder Feng's body, but also beyond it!"

"Out?" Bai Mingzhe was stunned.

"Yes, it should have inspired something, and in addition"

"Say it all."

"Elder Feng seems to be very "sucking water"——A cup of water will disappear out of thin air when placed next to Elder Feng's body."

"evaporation?"

"Either evaporate or disappear!"

Bai Mingzhe frowned and took a walk.

"Are there any relevant exercises in the clan? Have you ever found any clues in Elder Feng's practice room?"

The Bai family has a long history and a large collection of books. Even he dares not be confident in knowing all the methods.

Perhaps it is the magical skill of what clan?

"The practice of the exercises is still under investigation. There is a secret path in the practice room, and there is—"

Bai Mingzhe was impatient: "If you have something, you will finish your words. Will you definitely want me to urge you?"

"Don't dare." The subordinate lowered his head and continued to speak, "There are hundreds of white bones under the secret passage, and some are frozen. Looking at their skeletons, most of them are young women. They should be the dakinis sent by the masters of the Lotus Sect. Looking at their marks,

There are many temples.”

Bai Mingzhe pinched the bridge of his nose, not surprising.

He learned early in the morning that the Lotus Sect often gave this item to Bai Chenfeng.

The dual cultivation of the Lotus Sect is mostly for replenishment. Ordinary women cannot live to be thirty years old. They are just women in the Snow Mountain Realm, not in Hantai, so they are too lazy to care about them.

Dashun's law does not care about the people of other countries.

"I understand, keep checking."

"clear."

Above the treasure ship.

Liang Qu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Frog, I've found it!"

"Qua?"

The old clam fell from the recliner and tightened the frog's skin.
Chapter completed!
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