Way of the Devil

Chapter 251: Ten laws and nine meanings

Lin Jiazhao Xingge.

Forever, the light blue fluorescent Zhaoxing Pavilion is the largest and most gorgeous secret auction house in Yonghe City.

Many family schools have got some treasures, or found some secrets, they will be sent to the Zhaoxing Pavilion to let them auction.

Nothing else, just because it is the most strict, fair and just, and claims that all links are absolutely transparent.

Zhaoxing Pavilion is an eight-story blue-and-white minaret. Each floor has a forest guardian. Anyone who tries to steal and steal the secret treasure can only go in and out.

At this time, Lin Bei opened the blouse and looked up at the blue and white tower in front of him. He looked solemn and faint with a trace of grief.

"Everyone knows that this is the Linjia Pavilion of the Lin family, but no one knows that this is also our secret point. This will come because of the death of Linhuan Road." He whispered.

The black and white woman was left and right, and he followed him slightly behind him.

"Linhuan Road was killed by the Magic Water Palace. It was a serious injury and died. No matter how it is handled, it will not blame me." The black girl said faintly.

"The elders don't necessarily think so. They have already reported to the old people. Let's go and meet the legendary clan." Lin Bei opened a big step into the Zhaoxing Pavilion.

A beautiful female servant at the door, slightly squatting towards him.

"Northern Kaiko, the Presbyterian Church has already begun, just waiting for you to sit."

Lin Bei nodded. "Is it still public?"

"It arrived very early, and the public came back from the east. When I heard the news, I came to the meeting the first time. I didn't even eat lunch." The woman will whisper.

Lin Bei is happy.

Yan Ran Gong is the pro-grandfather of Linhuan Road. It is the real strongest person in addition to the three major foreigners.

Nowadays, the Lin family is able to overpower the strong man who opened him in Linbei, but one of them is a slap in the face.

"Thank you." He nodded slightly toward the woman and strode into the pavilion.

Zhaoxing Pavilion was closed for renovation today. The original first floor was full of people. At this time, it was cold and clear, only the guards were guarding, and some young people sitting on the wooden couch chatted and laughed.

At this time, I saw Lin Bei opening the door. These Linjia youths were still talking about their emotions. They slowly calmed down. Many people originally turned their backs to Linbei. At this time, they couldn’t help but look back at him. Eyes are weird.

Lin Beikai is famous in the middle of the forest, and has always been a role model for many elders to teach their children.

But now they have to accept the consideration of the Presbyterian Church. Once the news came out, it immediately triggered the bang of the younger generation of Lin’s family.

As the first person of the younger generation of Lin Family, Lin Beikai is an absolute representative of excellence and elite. He has even been appointed as the next homeowner.

But now

Ignore the whispers and strange eyes of these people, Lin Beikai went to the second floor without any problems.

The same is true for some of the higher family youths sitting here.

According to the repair, the distribution of the Star Pavilion is not enough. You can't go up at the top. I don’t even have the qualification to watch.

Then the third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer

The first floor is smaller than the first floor, and the people who stay at different levels are also constantly climbing.

From the younger generation of the Lin family, to the management of the backbone, the families of the families, and then to the generals of Yan Shen, etc., the representatives of all levels of the entire Lin family have arrived.

On the seventh floor, Lin Yanran, the owner of the house, hit the white rites and looked at him with a worried look.

"Do not worry." Lin Bei opened a smile, "Shangyangfei that woman can do it, I can certainly do it! Nothing."

Lin Xiaoran has not carefully restrained his son from childhood to the stool, and he has always let his free development. But at this moment, there is a strong remorse in his heart.

He knows his son too well, and Lin Huandao must not be killed by him, and he must have a relationship with him. Otherwise he will not be in this state.

"I won't have anything. You won't have anything." Lin Beikai, who also knows his father, smiles at this time.

"I" Lin Shuran opened his mouth, but did not know what to say. He faintly predicted that there may be a big change today, whether it is good or bad, Lin family will certainly have a shock.

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belch!

Lu Sheng had a full blow.

He ate too much

The small lake of the River of Poison Fog is almost flush with his waist. Although the surrounding sources are constantly being replenished from a distance, it is not a good idea to restore the original appearance in a short time.

He is close to the huge body of six meters. At this time, the circle around the stomach is high and bulging, and the magical spirit is tumbling. The magic of the yuan is already thick enough to control the overflow.

He feels that his body, whether it is flesh and blood or bones, or other internal organs, is in the same spirit.

The last two magical hearts have been sucked up, and they can no longer be sucked and completely saturated. These two magical hearts, which are stronger than before, are waiting for them to hatch.

"Or go back and say," You can't **** the river completely, and Lu Sheng turns and walks back along the way.

Along the way, because the water level of the river has dropped, he has seen many holes of different sizes on the inner wall of the small lake. In these holes, women's clay sculptures with many arms can be seen.

Most of the holes are very shallow, and you can see the situation at a glance. Many of the walls inside the cave are engraved with complicated and weird patterns. Some multi-armed women who have only carved half-lengths stare at everything in front of them with their enchanting eyes.

"These are??" Lu Sheng's heart is fretting, close by and look carefully. It can be seen that these women did not wear a shirt, showing a full chest, because of the voluptuous body, it seems that there is a style.

It’s just that there are too many arms in these clay sculptures.

"There are eighteen arms, and some are twenty-four." Lu Sheng counted a few. He walked over to a hole and reached out to touch one of the clay sculptures.

To his surprise, the touch of these clay sculptures is extremely soft, just like touching a real person.

Lu Sheng suddenly recalled a past incident that the teacher Liu Shanzi once mentioned to him.

How was the former Yuanzong Zong established, and it must start from a disaster that was very early and very early.

At that time, there was no school, and some of the world's gods and soldiers were broken, and they were not willing to accept the fate of their blood being weakened and disappeared from generation to generation, so they began to chase forces in different directions.

Among them, the powerful physical strength of the devil also entered their sight.

The Yuan Mozong is composed of people who have chosen the power of the devil. In the strong period, Yuan Mozong suppressed the number of demons.

Many of these demons are wiped out by the passage of time, while others are too powerful to hide in the depths of darkness, waiting for the opportunity to break. For example, the one below the knife.

But no matter what the situation, as long as the red symbol stone pillar of the Yuan Mozong is still there, there will be nothing.

And because of this, the depths of the Yuan Mozong, which suppressed a lot of monsters, became dangerous in the deepest part of the underground, because of the magical evils that were suppressed by the suppression of the magic.

Under the heavy magic pollution, the depths of the Yuan Mozong underground will have many strange things and dangers.

咔嚓

Suddenly a clay sculpture slowly moved. The red-faced demon woman struggled to distort from the wall and waved more than a dozen slender arms, moving slowly toward Lu Sheng.

The woman had a strange smile and moved like a clay doll. The movement was stiff and it seemed to be completely lethal.

"This is a monster?" Lu Sheng is close to a six-meter body. In the face of this one-two-meter clay woman, it is the same as seeing a chicken.

He reached into a hole with one hand and pulled out a clay sculpture and carefully observed it.

"It's not a monster, the monster should not be so weak, it is estimated to be a monster that is contaminated and mutated."

puff.

Suddenly, the clay sculpture woman spurted a black gas, just to smoke the road to win face.

It was only for a moment that his face changed. Not because of black gas, but because

"Good smell!! Too bad!" Lu Sheng quickly slammed the clay figure in his hand. Take two steps back and cover your nose with a clean hand.

This feeling is like a clean and clean, full of fragrance and pleasant environment. Jumping to the top, bottom, left and right sides is all the dirty and muddy sludge of the sewer.

It feels like a pus that mixes toilet stools, vomiting garbage, rotten food leaves, and so on.

That stench has instantly refreshed Lu Sheng’s perception of odor from birth to the present.

After throwing away the clay sculpture, he decisively stepped back and never wanted to get close.

Before he thought of him, he was still madly drinking the river of the river of poisonous mist, and this river still contained such a stupid thing that made people scalp and numb. Lu Sheng was depressed for a time, and hurriedly left here, back. Go to the previous cave.

But even if he sat down and rested in the cave, he still felt the stomach unwell. Not poisoned, but disgusting.

After a slow half-sound, Lu Sheng recovered.

"Fortunately, the magic of this absorption is enough. Don't say that hatching two hearts, it is easy to come back one hundred and eighty."

He re-observed the last two magical hearts, which they thought would absorb more magic. But now it seems that absorbing two to three times the magic of the rest of the heart is their limit.

This seems to be the fixed capacity of its innate structure and cannot be changed.

Lu Sheng’s mind was moving, and two magical hearts emerged in front of him, all floating in the air and slowly rotating.

Suddenly a heart slowly splits a gap.

"It was not the crack before it was broken. This is the second one!" Lu Sheng noticed that the other part of the heart had had a previous crack.

Soon, a wet, gray, gray-yellow eagle slowly climbed out of the heart.

As soon as the eagle climbed out, the body shape quickly expanded and became larger. From one meter to more, it quickly grew into more than three meters.

Hey~

The eagle opened his mouth and actually made the same voice as human smirk.

There is no feather on it, only mucus like yellow mud. When the wings are opened, a lot of yellow mucus drops from the wings and falls on the ground, causing a sizzling sound. At the same time, it is accompanied by an indescribable stench.

"Disgusting Eagle" Lu Sheng probably guessed, this eagle represents his own impurity emotions.

It was before that he was shocked by his strong disgusting emotions, which led to the hatching of this disgusting eagle.