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    Of the several volumes of new law books that Pei Yuan has, the "Shen Xiao Dao Zun Said the Sutra of the Embryo's Breath" is the most ingenious. In this book, the mysterious fetus is also called the mysterious root, pointing out that it is the root of all the mysteries of the Dao.

    Only when one truly embraces a mysterious fetus can one take the first step towards becoming a saint.

    In the secret room, the thin breath gradually disappeared, and Pei Yuan entered the double sublimation of the flesh shell and the soul.

    There was a dead silence!

    However, there is no day of peace in the capital, especially for those Jianghu people who came from various prefectures and counties.

    July 9th.

    Following the disappearance of the second and third sons of the Li family in the Thunderbolt Hall, Master Nanfeng of Ziyun Valley disappeared.

    July 10th.

    Xiaoxiang Lingguan and the one-eyed leopard, two masters of pulse opening, are missing.

    July 11th.

    Yun Yiyang, the owner of Weiyuan Building, and his five disciples disappeared.

    July 12th.

    It was noon, and the sky was dark and gloomy. Thick dark clouds were piled up in midair, pressing down layer by layer, as if they could be touched with one's hand.

    The air is humid and cold, making people extremely uncomfortable.

    "Still haven't found anything?"

    In the lobby of a restaurant in Dingxingfang, there are both good and evil, and many masters from each sect.

    ? Jiang Tiexin of Medicine King Villa, Master of Jiugong in Tiantai Mountain, Bai Zhen'er of Five Poisons Sect, Tieguan Taoist of Wanxianling

    These big bosses who had disliked each other in the past, gathered together at this moment, and it was rare that they didn't fight on the spot.

    In addition to these leaders of the faction, among the solo travelers were Hu Yanyanyang of the 'Thunder Whip', Sikong Yu of the 'Green Winged Fire God', and the Bone Witch and several marrow washing masters.

    Jiang Tiexin was the first to speak, he looked around the audience, and said slowly: "You are all well-known figures in the martial arts world, with seasoned experience in the world, with your ability, you can't find anything in a few days?  "

    Bai Zhen'er held her fragrant chin, and said quietly: "Master Jiang's reputation as the 'King of Medicine' is all over the world. Among the people here, who can compare with you in terms of fame? Isn't it also worth nothing?"

    She was wearing a pure white long dress, which made her skin more and more like snow.

    He has a beautiful complexion, a beautiful appearance, and a pair of bright eyes revealing a childlike childishness, giving people a feeling of purity and flawlessness.

    Just looking at her appearance, no one would have guessed that she would be the most feared witch in the arena.

    Even though they were both women, Luo Ying'er, who was standing in the corner, couldn't help but take a peek and another look, her face was full of envy.

    Bai Zhen'er seemed to be aware of her gaze, turned her pretty face, and glanced at her with a half-smile, causing Luo Yinger to immediately lower her head in horror.

    "Don't look around." Luo Wanjie tugged at his daughter's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

    Luo Wanjie and Xiong Santai were also in the lobby, and even got a seat, but with their cultivation status, they were not qualified to speak at all, and could only listen to the conversation of a few marrow washing masters.

    Luo Wanjie glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and Li Jia's face was exhausted, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and he completely lost the vigor of the past.

    A few days later.

    Not only did the second and third sons of Li's family in Thunder Hall not find any traces of the real apprentices of Jiugong, but many masters disappeared for no reason, and several of them were not inferior to Luo Wanjie.

    To be honest, Luo Wanjie's heart has already begun to retreat.

    Doesn't he enjoy the happiness of staying in the place?

    Why go to the capital to wade through this muddy water?

    "The capital is run in a monolithic manner by the Liaoren. We and other Jianghu gangs have no way to intervene. How difficult it is to find the person behind the scenes among millions of people!" Taoist Tieguan is a thin old man with a sallow complexion, sneering at this time  Open your mouth.

    As soon as he spoke, everyone turned their attention.

    The Iron Crown Taoist is not only a veteran master, but Wanxianling under his command really has tens of thousands of powerful gang members, so powerful that he will never fall out of the top three in the evil way.

    In addition, another identity of Taoist Iron Crown is even more important.

    Twenty years ago, he was the direct heir of the Qingniu Palace, and he is the senior brother of the current master of the Qingniu Palace, the first-rank master Lingyang Taoist.

    It is rumored that Taoist Tieguan failed to compete with Lingyang for the position of palace lord. In anger, he went down the mountain alone, fell into evil ways, and created the foundation of Wanxianling by himself.

    "Brother Tieguan is right." Jiang Tiexin cupped his fists and bowed to Tieguan Taoist.

    The balance between good and evil can only deceive some passionate young people in the arena. At their level, they have to consider gains and losses more.

    &nbsp?Okay.  "

    "Brother, I saw that my brother is in good health, but I am very happy."

    Lingyang chuckled, stretched out a palm from the sleeve of his robe, spread his five fingers, and slowly grabbed towards the iron crown: "No matter what this time, I can't let you run away, brother."

    Taoist Iron Crown was covered by the five fingers, and his whole body froze, and immediately felt a strong suction force to drive his figure, flying to the five fingers of Lingyang.

    "Lingyang, what do you mean?" Taoist Iron Crown shouted sharply, his palms turned into sharp blades, crushing the suction force.

    "It's nothing, it's just that you and I competed martial arts twenty years ago. We agreed that no matter you win or lose, the position of palace lord is yours. Brother, you have a small belly and you insisted on sneaking down the mountain, which made me work hard for twenty years."  "

    As if no one was talking about a secret in the past, Lingyang's fingers and claws suddenly entered, as if they had crossed the barrier of space, they pinched the shoulder of Taoist Tieguan, and lifted him up lightly, flashing like a phantom, the two of them at the same time  Sit on the walking chariot carried by the Taoist priests.

    Seeing this scene, Jiang Tiexin, Bai Zhen'er and others were too shocked to speak.

    Although Taoist Tieguan today is more powerful than 20 years ago, he was defeated by 15-year-old Lingyang at that time, and his morale has lost, and he may not be able to really fight as he did back then.

    However, he was still at the forefront among the masters, but he was taken away by Lingyang without any resistance. This gap made them, the bystanders, feel ashamed.

    After a while, Bai Zhen'er said softly: "When Tie Guan met the real Lingyang, it would be rare to be able to play five or six points with great strength. If it were us, we might be weaker than Tie Guan alone, but against Shang Ling  Master Yang, almost can withstand three or five moves."

    She spoke quite unashamedly with confidence.

    Jiang Tiexin, Jiugong, Hu Yanyang and others were all speechless.

    At this moment, another group of people on the street came to welcome the Qingniu Palace, Baoguang Temple and others. Looking at their clothes, they were just where the sticks were sticking.  Ming Shenseng Fajia, the Holy One ordered me to come to welcome the two of you into the palace to cleanse the wind and cleanse the dust. Just wait for the Zhongyuan Festival to come, and then we can hold the fasting ceremony and Buddha ceremony, pray for my great health, protect the country and the people, and the country will last forever.  Stretching forever!"

    "Lead the way!"

    Lingyang waved his hand casually, turned his eyes, and glanced at a hidden corner on the left with a half-smile.

    After staying in Qingniu Palace, the group of Baoguang Temple went away, and a nearly transparent figure suddenly appeared in the shadows in the corner, flowing like water.

    "What a powerful Lingyang, I was discovered after being so far away!"

    It is the envoy of the eight divisions of the Baiyang Sect, the master of the division of water, Yu Huaishan.

    A ray of breeze lingered in his ears, and the voice of Feng Wuchang, the master of the Ministry of Wind, came out: "Three tops in the world, Lingyang is the youngest, Cao Zhengxiong is the oldest, almost everyone says that Cao Zhengxiong is the highest, the most  Well, but the leader said that the most unfathomable is Lingyang, this kind of arrogance, how can you be an idler."

    "Go back and return to life! ?
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