Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)

v6 ~: Section 580: Forgetting

The dream finally came to the fourth act.

"I have killed a lot of money." Fang Yuandao.

The old man stood in front of Fangyuan and nodded slightly: "It seems that the plane is flying, you have already trained quite a bit. But you are only making six-level layers of time. Then I will teach you seven turns. Killing the light and flying the blade, you listen carefully."

Fang Yuan immediately sinks his heart and carefully writes down.

Seven turns and kills, more than the previous six turns, but also complicated and variable times!

Fang Yuanguang heard these steps and he had a faint pain in his head. This is the most complicated killing trick he has ever seen, no one.

After the old man passed the lecture, before leaving, he left a message to Fang Yuan: "When you practice this seven-turn killing trick, come back to me."

In the dream, only one source is left.

"It seems that the dream of the fourth act is still asking me to practice killing." Fang Yuan knew it.

Understand this, he will work hard and be diligent in his dreams.

Although the killing trick is complicated and extremely difficult, Fangyuan is patient.

His temperament has already been ruined by past and present, and the destiny of being displaced has become a dark steel and stubbornly stubborn.

These small setbacks will never let him have any discouragement, and will not give up.

Just as Fangyuan explored the dream and tried hard to kill in the dream, among the Supreme Immortals, Fang Yuan’s Zhou Dao was sitting in front of the wisdom, using wisdom and halo, and constantly calculating.

Hey, he slowly opened his eyes and whispered in his mouth: "The big array was initially calculated, and then, it was the time to kill."

Speaking, it's a bit strange.

This time, the flying blade kills the trick, the power is good, and it is very good, but why is there no record in the true biography of the ghost?

You must know that this dream of the Tao is derived from the ghost of the demon. According to common sense, the true biography of the ghost should record the killing of the plane.

But in fact, the ghost of Fang Yuan’s inheritance is actually without this content.

"I haven't figured out the location of the source?" Xia Jiatai's elder elder face was gloomy.

In front of him, a group of southern Xinjiang Zhu Xian fell into silence, and their respective looks did not look good.

Because Fangyuan had smashed the gully and looted all the dreams, the South Xinjiang Right Way joined hands and each of them made a contribution to form a group of teams dedicated to the pursuit of Fangyuan.

The leader of this team is Xia Jiatai’s elder elder Xia.

Xia Yubai was pale, and his face was covered with wrinkles. Although he was old, he was full of grace and anger, and he was not angry at this moment. He glanced at the moment and shocked the audience.

Southern Xinjiang group of immortals have bowed their heads.

Who among these people does not want to find the whereabouts of Fangyuan? Naifang Fangyuan has the help of the Emperor of the Emperor, even if it is today, the wisdom of the Daowei Ziwei Fairy, but also for the time being. What's more, these southern grasses are formed by these grasses?

Of course, the essence of the South Xinjiang Road is very strong, and it must not be underestimated. These people are not incapable of deriving the whereabouts of the source. Only a little more clues are needed, such as the reappearance of the source, attacking a resource point.

As long as there are more than one clues, according to the various means of these people, they can cooperate with each other and there are many possibilities for the investigation of the Emperor.

Although the Emperor’s murder is strong, it is always the same. If it is constantly calculated, it will be cracked.

Xia Wei also knows this: "But this **** source thief, after he robbed the glimpse of the trench, never appeared again!"

Xia Wei is also quite stressed in his heart.

Fangyuan did not remove one day, and she served as the leader, and the prestige was steadily declining. In serious cases, even the entire summer home will be affected.

"Fangyuan this devil, the turtle can not shrink, it is certainly exploring the dream, to get the benefits! We must find him as soon as possible, remove him, otherwise time is long, his strength must be leaps and bounds." Xia Yu fascinating, "What cards do you have, and although enabled, I am giving you full compensation in my personal name."

You are looking at me in the southern Xinjiang group, I hope you are not moving.

Xia Wei’s heart was more disappointed. Her eyes glanced around and looked at one of them: “I don’t know what is the magic of Liu Hao’s fairy friend?”

Liu Hao has a slight glimpse.

He is a tall man with a green shirt, a goat's beard and a yellow face. He is a representative of the Wu family.

Wujia Yuxian sacrificed a lot because of the previous turmoil. Therefore, in the recent period, he has recruited a foreign surname, and became a guest. Liu Hao is one of them.

But in fact, his true identity is Zhongzhou Zhuxian, which was secretly dispatched by Ziwei Fairy. Under the arrangement of Wu Yong, he was placed in the right path of southern Xinjiang and served as an insider.

Xia Wei is familiar with other Zhu Xian, but he does not know much about Liu Hao. Liu Hao’s superficial identity is a hidden relic in southern Xinjiang.

Liu Hao reacted and smiled and shook his head: "Hey! I can't do anything about it. The main reason is that there are too few clues in our hands, especially the key clues that are closely connected with Fangyuan. In fact, it is not that I am not good at it. It’s really a clever woman who can’t be without rice.”

"Yeah yeah."

"Liu Hao Xianyou said very!"

Liu Hao’s words immediately evoked a resonance around the people.

Xia Wei was completely disappointed in her heart. She did not doubt Liu Hao lying. After all, the hatred of Wu and Fangyuan was there.

"How is this going to be good? Is it waiting for this? If the Fangyuan thief never shows up, don't we do anything and keep waiting for him to appear?"

Xia Wei thought of this, his head began to grieve.

But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly came to the ears of the people: "I can make some effort on this matter."

"Who!!" The group was terrified. Even Xia Wei stood up and looked at the people.

An unfamiliar celestial being, the tiger's back is bearded, and the head is wearing a fight. I don't know when it is mixed into the fairy tales. If it is not his voice, the southern Xinjiang group of immortals are still unaware!

"Who are you?!" The southern Xinjiang group of immortals is like an enemy, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.

"Wait, you are..." The representative of the Iron House suddenly changed his mind and stopped the group.

"Yes, I am 6 fears." The people smiled faintly.

Dreamland.

The old man slowly nodded, his face was very gratifying, and there was a shock in his tone: "The seven-level level of the flying blade, you actually practiced!"

Fang Yuan’s face was faint, and he said, “Fortunately, not to be insulted.”

The old man nodded: "It seems that you are very talented in this move, very good, and my family's revenge is finally seeing a glimmer of hope. However, I still have a few points to warn you."

"Please enlighten ~lightnovelpub.net~ first." The old man erected his right index finger. "The six-turned flying blade can kill seven turns, but the seven-turned flying blade, but can not kill eight turns." Seven turns and The gap between the eight turns is too big. So even if you make it into a flying blade, don't go to find the enemy easily. You are now six turns, looking for the door, you are going to die."

"Second." The old man erected his right middle finger. "You are only six turns, and you are reluctant to use the seven-turned flying blade. It is very reluctant. The focus of the future is to improve and repair, to achieve seven turns, and even eight turns! After you have improved, you can practice the eight-level level of the flying blade. With eight turns of killing, you have the ability to revenge. Before that, you need patience and patience!"

"Third." The old man erected his right hand ring finger. "The time is killing extremes, the power is fierce, and there are unusual drawbacks. The higher the level, the stronger the disadvantages. You should feel some now? Wrong, the flying blade will eliminate your related memories. The more you use this trick, the more you forget. Sooner or later, you will even connect me, even the enemy, even the killing itself will be forgotten. Before you forget, you must restrain yourself. You must not abuse this trick." () "蛊真人" only represents the author's point of view, if you find that its content is inconsistent with the national laws, please delete it. The position is only dedicated to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!