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Volume 2, Chapter 129: Classmate Died

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    Among the stars and mountains, there is a separate courtyard for disciples.

    Chen Shaobai has been very busy recently.

    As the leader of the Sword Fate Regiment, although he delegated most of the tedious matters to Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin, specific important and strategic issues still required him to come forward to solve them.

    For example, there is the problem of the shortcomings of Xingyu, an important combat power and potential powerhouse of the Jian Yuan Group.

    ¡°Crackling¡­

    Purple lightning swirled and exploded, and the mana of the Netherworld Thunder that escaped everywhere instantly collapsed and cracked the house.

    A layer of transparent air waves condensed into a giant hand, shrouding the electric light. Chen Shaobai waved his hand to disperse the anxious breath. If it weren't for the powerful magic power in his body to protect his body, he would be injured just by this move.

    Xingyu's whole body was icy cold, and he was shivering. The purple intention extended from the edge of his eyes to the pupil, and his face became a little ferocious. Chen Shaobai clapped his big hand, and the gray flames accurately wrapped and suspended him, but did not hurt him at all.

    Yang Yan's mana was originally inherited from the Chaos Emperor. It seems to have no evil aura, but in essence it is a return to nature. The extremes of evil give rise to good. It can be called a demon among demons. It is best used to suppress and refine the grievances from the underworld from the earth demons.  but.

    After fifteen breaths, the purple electricity all over Xingyu¡¯s body had completely disappeared.  Chen Shaobai stepped forward and after using Qi therapy, his body immediately returned to normal temperature and his complexion gradually became rosy.

    Xingyu is a gentleman and an honest person. When he landed on the ground, he did not express his loyalty and flattery like a smooth person. He just cupped his fists and thanked him slightly dullly. His embarrassed look of being grateful but not knowing how to express it was quite interesting.

    Feeling the extreme coldness in the other party's pores and breath, Chen Shaobai frowned slightly: "Although this Netherworld Mysterious Thunder magic power is of good quality, it conflicts with the origin of your body. As long as it exists for one day, it will always be against you."  Your body is causing damage. Your mana is progressing too fast, and you can no longer treat it every five days like before. From now on, it must be done every three days."

    Hearing such instructions, Xingyu was stunned and said shyly: "Sorry to trouble you."

    He spent many years of savings and tried every means, but could not remove the negative effects. Naturally, he knew how difficult it was to completely eradicate it.  Once the negative effects brought about by the cold thunder magic burst out, life would be worse than death. The mind would be induced by the demonic barrier, and murderous thoughts would arise.  As far as Xingyu thought about it, it would be fine if he died, but if he accidentally hurt Zhu Yuhuan, he would die, so he was not hypocritical.

    After sending Xingyu away, Chen Shaobai rubbed his swollen temples and silently performed the Bingxin Jue. A cool feeling lingered in his heart, nourishing his body and making him feel extra stable.

    Although there is no need to remove the locks, inner demons, seals and negative emotions, it has almost become his habit to use Bingxin Jue on himself to keep his mind clear.

    Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the jade bed, Chen Shaobai said in a deep voice: "No need to hesitate, just come in."

    A young man with a beard stooped into the house. The moment he saw Chen Shaobai, he seemed to have seen his savior.  His eyes were filled with tears, his voice was choked, and he couldn't say a word. The performance of a dignified man of eight feet was extremely heartbreaking.

    It was Song Sansi, a classmate from Fengzhou Academy who came to Qingxuanmen with Chen Shaobai.

    "You are no longer an outsider. If you have any questions, just tell me."

    Today¡¯s Chen Shaobai¡¯s relationship information network is no longer as thin as it used to be. He already has some understanding of what happened to these old classmates. Now he just wants to get more accurate causes and consequences from the people involved.

    "Mr. Wu is gone, and we are left without a master. Senior Brother Chen, you must make the decision for your brothers!"

    Song Sansi¡¯s eyes turned red as soon as she spoke the first sentence.

    As a bold and meticulous guy, Song Sansi was able to cooperate with Chen Shaobai in Fengzhou Academy to control the direction of public opinion. He was threatened by his hard-core tutor Dong Xuanming. Now he narrates what happened, clearly in a few words, and the causes and consequences are presented like a movie.  In front of Chen Shaobai.

    When they came to Qingxuanmen from the Shang Kingdom with Wu Pei, they killed Huo Xuesong on the first day they entered. Due to Wu Pei's tyrannical strength, Huo Xuesong's father Huo Qinglong could only endure it.  But a few days ago, Wu Pei suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Huo Qinglong couldn't find the culprit, so he vented his anger on them.

    Although you can't kill on a large scale, you can use the authority of the elders to find faults and kill one by one, but it is a matter of skill.

    Within two or three months, among the more than 100 people Wu Pei brought with him, all the women had their virginity taken away from them, humiliated and sold to Chunlou brothel. They all killed themselves, and none of them survived. Most of the men were killed by Huo Qinglong.  various meansAfter being intercepted and killed, there are now only about thirty people, big cats and kittens, left.  If it weren't for Song Sansi's quick wit and hiding early, he might have been in trouble.

    After listening to his narration, although Chen Shaobai already knew a thing or two, he couldn't help but feel angry. A hot breath was suffocating in his chest, which made him very depressed.

    After nearly a hundred classmates came to Qingxuanmen, they all vaguely took Chen Shaobai as the leader and organized an information benefit network for him, and Song Sansi was even more of a capable subordinate, running everything smoothly without him needing to worry at all. Now,  These former classmates and subordinates were so pitiful that Chen Shaobai was filled with anger and fear, and he immediately wanted to kill Huo Qinglong.

    But reason told him that he did not have the strength or identity to find trouble now.

    As an elder of the sect, Huo Qinglong would not need to be punished at all as long as he had a well-explained reason for killing an ordinary outer sect disciple like him.

    In other words, if Chen Shaobai didn't act quickly enough, even if Huo Qinglong killed him, no one would stand up for him.

    "Senior Brother Chen, how about I gather the remaining brothers together, let's escape from the Qingxuan Sect together, practice hard to improve our strength, and then come back to regain the situation?"

    After spitting out all the bitterness in his belly, Song Sansi's mood became much smoother. Looking at Chen Shaobai, he seemed to have found his backbone.  He could vaguely feel that Chen Shaobai's strength today was completely different from that of half a year ago. After waking up, he did not want to let the hope of revenge be wiped out in vain due to anger.

    "You don't have to worry about revenge, I'm here for everything."

    Chen Shaobai thought for a moment, flicked his fingers, and half an inch of yellow liquid was wrapped in gray flames and poured into Song Sansi's mouth.

    "This is?"

    Yang Yan assisted in refining Biluo Xianquan, and streams of black oil overflowed from the body surface, condensing into a fishy scab on the body.  Feeling the changes in his body, Song Sansi was dumbfounded. He knew that Chen Shaobai would not harm him. His breathing became much clearer and his blood flowed more smoothly. He subconsciously communicated with the sword at his waist that never left his body, and wisps of strange substances were born under his lower abdomen.  out.

    Cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow, and condense the origin!

    These eight characters kept going back and forth in Song Sansi's mind for a long time.

    " Surviving a catastrophe is bound to lead to happiness. Happiness always comes too suddenly.  Communicating with the spirit of the sword, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and condensing the origin means that he can use the means to transform mortals into immortals.

    This is simply a step to the sky, it is a dream come true!

    Song Sansi suppressed his heartbeat forcibly. He knew that if he told about today's adventure, he didn't know how many people would be jealous and jealous.

    Millions of registered and outer sect disciples are all eyeing the qualifications of the inner sect!  There are many capable people among them. Why can he reach heaven and embark on the path to immortality in one step?

    As a person who is not stupid, Song Sansi could see that the changes in her body before and after the contact were brought about by the young man in front of her who was not even as old as the weak crown.

    If Wu Pei was kind to him, then Chen Shaobai was kind to him.

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    Song Sansi had a look of determination in his eyes.

    "Calm down and run the "Qingxuan Yuan Jue" to refine and absorb the medicinal power."

    Chen Shaobai pressed with one hand, and Yang Yan's magic power moved Song Sansi into a posture with five hearts in the sky.

    Of the three bottles of Biluo Xianquan, he only consumed two of them himself. The rest was divided into two parts and given to Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin to improve their strength. The one he just used was the last part he had reserved for Song Sansi.

    Song Sansi has a clear mind, but he does not have the cunning mentality of changing camps at any time like other quick-witted and changeable people, and he is extremely reliable in doing things.  Moreover, it only took him more than half a year to use the limited human resources at hand to accumulate contributions. He completed the accumulation that others would need in five or even ten years, and transformed into an outer disciple. He is a rare person.  Talents.

    Feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body, Song Sansi closed his eyes suddenly and started practicing the Qing Xuanyuan Jue on the spot.

    "Huo Qinglong is the elder of our sect, a strong man at the fourth level of Qi Tempering [Array Refining], but he actually ignored his face, humiliated and killed my classmates in every possible way, which is unbearable, but what is unbearable! My current mental strength has dropped from the false Qi Tempering  , although still harmonious and powerful, but the level difference is too far, and there is no possibility of defeating him. Judging from Huo Qinglong's acting style, if he knew that Wu Pei had someone like me under his command, he would probably take action immediately and kill me in advance.  .¡±

    Chen Shaobai realized the seriousness of the problem, his eyes were filled with light, and all kinds of schemes were going up and down in his mind.

    Before going out for training, he was justHe is a mere outside disciple who has not even cultivated magic power. He is not taken seriously by the superior elders at all. After traveling to Liuli Summer Resort, the Endless Sea, and the old land of Shalan, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength has increased by more than a hundred times.  , if news of his current strength were revealed and he showed formidable potential, he would probably be killed immediately.

    "I heard from Xingyu that most of the true disciples of the Qi Quenching Secret Realm use 'dragon' as a unit to standardize the calculation of the strength of their magic power. Although my strength is definitely far better than that of ordinary self-refining peaks, it is even comparable to the first level of Qi Quenching.  But I don¡¯t know the specific value, so it¡¯s hard to calculate the gap.¡±

    Half an hour later, Song Sansi stood up in disbelief. The sword on his waist flashed brightly, and his whole person was filled with an unusual spirituality.

    This is a sign that he has developed mana, and it also means that he has completely broken through to the realm of extreme spiritual transformation, and the source of his mana has been completely consolidated.

    "Your origin has been condensed, and you have about three mana powers. After it takes two months to fully absorb the medicinal properties, if you compare the strength of your mana, even in the inner sect, you will be considered to be in the middle or upper reaches."

    After Song Sansi retreated, Chen Shaobai pondered for a moment, with a look of wisdom in his eyes. He already had a plan to deal with the eager, vicious and vicious Huo Qinglong.

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