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Volume One, Chapter 152 of the Ascension Conference: What¡¯s wrong with a cute girl being nice to a black man?

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    "You are really not a worry-free person at all. I wasted all my efforts to eliminate the opponent's main force, but in the end, you were plotted against me. You are so stupid that I want to sever the master-disciple relationship with you." "You bitch  You are very good at complaining about evil people first. It was obviously your poor protection as a dog leg that led to my unfortunate poisoning, but you still had the nerve to slander me? " "Damn it, you would have been arrested by him without me around, now.  Your innocence is all thanks to my hard work and hard work. You don¡¯t want to be grateful and you still dare to accuse me?  Are you interested in experiencing what you call innocence?  " "You should keep the good things to yourself, haha" In the whirlpool of the galaxy, the master and the apprentice were laughing and cursing, free and easy. However, judging from the expressions, there was really no trace of relaxation. Wang Wu squeezed tightly.  Wang Lu's wrists and jade-white hands were red, and glistening beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. As for Wang Lu, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his facial muscles had stiffened from excessive exertion and were tightened by Wang Wu.  The palm he held was black, and the black energy continued to seep down the arm unstoppably. The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Wang Lu sighed: "It is indeed a fallen immortal poison. After so many methods, it is still the same.  Can't stop it.  " "After all, it is also the trump card of the Fallen Immortal. If you can stop it so easily, why are they messing around?  Wang Wu shook his head disapprovingly, "Even I can only manage to suppress this toxin in a corner of my body. If it were you, don't even think about it" Wang Lu laughed and scolded: "Damn, what's wrong with me?"  By practicing the same formless technique, I managed to achieve Nascent Soul. What qualifications does your golden elixir have to be so arrogant?  " "What's the use?  Wang Wu immediately smiled contemptuously and said, "What we practice is no longer the same version of Phaseless Kung Fu."  After finishing speaking, he said seriously, "Don't use me as a standard. My path is not easy to follow."  " Wang Lu nodded: "It can be seen that the innocent girl back then has fallen to this point today. If you say this road is easy, I don't believe it.  " Wang Wu snorted: "Whose responsibility is this?  " "My, isn't it my responsibility?  Wang Lu shook his head, and suddenly felt that he and the golden generation senior brother in his memory began to overlap more and more, but soon, he felt waves of dizziness again, and the poison had begun to spread uncontrollably. At this time,  Even Wang Wu let go of the hand that was holding his wrist, was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you need me to give you a pleasure?  " Wang Lu asked: "How do you plan to make me happy?  " "Damn, you don't forget to take advantage even when you are about to die" Wang Wu cursed, and then said, "You are so stupid, ordinary methods are probably not going to work, why not "How about combining into one?" "  "You know?" Wang Lu smiled: "The trick of breaking the stars with one sword, which violates the inner demon's oath, may be explained by your infinite number of cards, but what about the three golden elixirs in my body?  Blind man." After a pause, Wang Lu's face darkened: "Is Yuyou still there?" Wang Wu was silent for a moment, and then he spoke, but the voice did not belong to Wang Wu.  "Thank you for your concern. I'm still here, but this conversation is probably the last time." Wang Lu nodded, not surprised by the result.  He doesn't have a close relationship with Changzhi Song, so it's hard to say he's sentimental at this point. The question is does a person who put three golden elixirs in his body really have no side effects at all?  Moreover, Changzhi Ge and she have been friends for many years, and they are harmonious with each other. It is not that easy to tolerate him "What side effects are there, are they better than watching you being poisoned to death?" Wang Lu shook his head.  : "It may not necessarily kill me with poison, so don't look down on me too much." Wang Wu covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, yes, yes, you are the most amazing, invulnerable to all poisons." This perfunctory attitude is obviously very hurtful.  , However, before Wang Lu could open his mouth to refute, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.  "Haha, holy light, this is not poison." At the same time, in the Immortal City.  In the Immortal District 1, the magic circle where the white jade coffin is placed is already operating at full capacity. From time to time there are crackling sounds in the air, and purple-green arcs are moving back and forth, making people afraid to approach.  Originally designed to hold twenty white jade coffins, twice as many were piled up in the array.  The formation can still remain unbreakable, thanks to the profound skills of the Kunlun Fairy Mountain elders who set up the formation.  However, despite this, there are still dozens of white jade coffins with nowhere to store them outside the magic circle.  The monks carrying the coffins were livid, and their angry eyes kept scanning the circle, wanting to throw out some of the white jade coffins and replace them with their own coffins.  The situation in Qunxian City has deteriorated rapidly, even more seriously than expected.  The Four-Phase True Monarch appears and disappears, and he meets Taoist Hetu.??Dozens of True Lords were maneuvering around with ease, causing heavy casualties every time they struck. What was even more frightening was that the spread of toxins was gradually out of control.  The most terrifying thing about the fallen immortal poison is its almost demonic contagiousness.  If one person is poisoned, everyone around him is at risk of being infected.  Fortunately, this is the Immortal City. There are a large number of golden armored warriors and forbidden magic in the city, so the situation can be controlled as soon as possible.  But everyone knows that if this continues, the collapse will happen sooner or later.  "Damn it, those old guys from Tongtian Temple usually have a higher eye than anyone else, and they grab it faster than anyone else when it's beneficial. Now they need to take action, just like idiots" "Hmph,  In the previous Immortal Competition, they asked for resources and manpower from various families, and people were complaining about the blood-sucking. Now the Immortal Competition is inexplicably unfinished, and there is no explanation. It is clear that they have provoked the fallen immortals, but it turned out to be us.  Bear the losses, this Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has deceived people too much." "Yes, we used the resources provided by each family to set up a magic circle to seal the poison, but in the middle are people from several of their sects. Our people have to wait.  Outside, fuck, I have never seen such bullies. Are their people human, and our people are just Tu Ke La?" Outside the formation, noises and even insults could be heard endlessly, and the irritability and anger of many monks seemed to be substantive, suppressing them.  Everyone's heart is heavy.  At this time, suddenly a light flashed around the formation, and a tall monk walked out of it, looking exhausted.  The monk was wearing an unusually large robe, with a hood that completely covered his face, making him look somewhat mysterious.  But there were many monks present, and some people still recognized him.  The elder of the Tianjian Hall of the Spirit Sword Sect, Ao Guanhai, is the first person to use medicine in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.  Nowadays, most of the hundreds of poisoned monks inside and outside the magic circle rely on his elixir to survive and at the same time isolate the spread of poison.  However, no matter how proficient Ao Guanhai is in medicine, a person's energy is limited.  As more and more monks were poisoned, he gradually couldn't take care of them anymore.  Now that I have just finished dealing with the forty people in the magic circle, I already feel that the Jade Mansion is empty, and I am afraid that I will not be able to use medicine for the people outside the magic circle.  He shrugged apologetically to the people outside, then swallowed a magic pill, and then sat in meditation, squeezing the Nascent Soul to restore his true energy.  But before he could sit down, he heard someone not far away saying with a strange tone: "There are so many talented people in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but I want a Kunlun slave to mix them here. He is not from my race. His mind must be different. Who knows if there is anything in the medicine he administered?"  Famous?" These words were no longer meant to be heart-wrenching, but a vicious attack.  For a moment, everyone's faces changed color. Although the Spirit Sword Sect has a small number of people and is weak among the Five Arts, the Five Arts are still the Five Arts and cannot be bullied But Ao Guanhai himself didn't care.  Just sit cross-legged quietly.  He has seen this kind of racially charged remarks so many times that he is no longer surprised.  But just because Ao Guanhai doesn¡¯t mind, it doesn¡¯t mean that others don¡¯t mind either.  "Hmph" was coldly snorted, like a silver bottle being broken, and then everyone saw a brilliant rainbow sweeping across.  The next moment, a scream erupted from the crowd. The monk who had just been in a strange mood was stabbed into the air by a sword. A hole was opened in his chest and abdomen, and blood spilled into the sky.  A monk who looked like a girl raised her right hand forward, with five colorful lines extending from the tips of her five fingers. She pinned the monk who said strange things in mid-air, allowing the blood in the hollow of his chest and abdomen to gush out like a waterfall.  Then, she glanced down and said in a cold voice: "At the critical juncture, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance should work together to help each other. At this time, those who attack our own people for inexplicable reasons are mostly enemy spies. If encountered, they will be killed without mercy."  After saying that, the girl landed gracefully, her figure like a colorful butterfly among the flowers, but combined with the corpse in the air, it made people feel indescribably terrifying.  "That personwho is it?" Someone asked in private.  "Who else could it be? Of course it's a member of the Spirit Sword Sect It's said to be the youngest ninth elder of the Tianjian Hall. He seems to be named Hua Yun." "Wait a minute, isn't there always ten people in the Tianjian Hall? Why is the youngest the elder?  "Nine?" "Who knows what's going on with the people of the Lingjian Sect? They always do things in a mysterious way. They kill people on the spot." Several people whispered.  , but no one dares to say too much.  I was afraid of provoking that beautiful but ruthless God of Death again.  Of course it¡¯s not because of Hua Yun¡¯s beauty or ruthlessness that she can shut up a group of people who are full of complaints.  It¡¯s because the person she nailed to death in mid-air just now was an evil cultivator with the ability to transform into a god.  Nowadays, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is very powerful in the Kyushu Continent, and it is not easy for evil cultivators to survive. Most of those who can cultivate to the realm of god transformation have many life-saving skills, and their combat effectiveness is often slightly stronger than that of the righteous cultivators of the same level.  As a result he was nailed to death with one sword strike.  Although he is only a low-level god-transformer, he is still a god-transformer after all. The people of the Spirit Sword Sect are good at leapfrogging challenges, and it is indeed not groundless.  That perverted No. 1 in KyushuNot to mention Dan, even this little elder with a low reputation regarded gods as if they were nothing.  Realizing this, people who are full of complaints can only hide their complaints forever. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Humph, a bunch of bitches." Hua Yun, who received a lot of attention, glanced around with disdain, and then sat down next to Ao Guanhai.  A smile quickly appeared on the girl's face, and she patted the other person's shoulder very familiarly.  "Hey, big guy, what are you doing?" Ao Guanhai said helplessly: "Junior sister, you were too cruel just to attack, weren't you?" Hua Yun immediately pouted her lips: "Oh, those bitches, don't do anything  How can he have a memory if he is ruthless? Moreover, the person who died was an evil cultivator. I recognized him. He liked to make evil treasures such as Zimu Yin Banner. He should have died long ago. " "Sigh Junior sister, you are not so ruthless.  There¡¯s no need to force yourself for me.¡± ¡°You¡¯re such a nagging person. I don¡¯t appreciate my help. No wonder you¡¯re so stupid and you¡¯re bullied by Fifth Senior Sister every day.¡± ¡°I¡¯m your savior.¡±  Tired of hearing this?" Hua Yun interrupted with dissatisfaction, "How are Yao'er and the others doing?" "It's not very good." Ao Guanhai shook his head, "I tried my best, but this kind of poison is very bad.  Weird, A Wu was right, it didn't look like a real poison, but the specific ingredients needed to be analyzed in detail. In other words, Yin Xuan made his own decision and used himself as a test subject, but it actually helped me.  "A lot of work." "Yin Xuan" Hua Yun frowned, "What is that kid thinking about?" "Dead face, what are you thinking about?" In a hidden corner of Qunxian City, the young man asked.  An angry roar.
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