Vol 3 Chapter 1939: Master pains

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"There is a knife to the predecessor!"
Under heavy pressure, Xiao Chen shouted.
call out!
Endless thunder light dissipated, one person hangs up and stands tall.
It was the thunder knife that turned to the sky, it was his shot, and he smashed the old man who chased himself.
Xiao Chen looked awkward, but he didn't expect it. It was really him.
"You are really smart, how can you guess me?"
"In the vicinity, you can brew a thunder and awesome, but you can also take care of such a delicate knife. Only the predecessors are one. Just don't know the predecessors, come to kill me, or come to save me."
Xiao Chen stared at each other, cautious in his heart, not relaxed.
"Nature is not to kill you, to kill you, the day when the leaves are gone, you can start. It’s just the idiots of Zongmen. It seems that if the leaves are gone, they will not come back. They are rushing to think that It’s not possible to cross the sea.

Lei knife sighed to the sky: "After I return to the sect, I will punish those who are involved in it. If today, can you end this and write off it?"
"Predecessors are polite."
Xiao Chen glanced at the thunder knife to the sky, and felt that this person was a bit discouraged, straight and straight, still fairly open.
"I am not polite, just scrutinizing the wind of the leaves. If there is no leaf wind, the first person to kill you is me."
Hey!
When the voice fell, the knife quickly left to the sky, and the sea returned to calm, just as everything happened.
Halfway through the killing, I did not expect it would be the end.
To be honest, Xiao Chen hasn't had a fight yet, and now he has scored strength.
Just need a close opponent, to see where your limits are, and the old man who is chasing himself is obviously.
However, just playing a few times has also made Xiao Chen more confident.
The four-pronged gates, the elders of the stars with deep roots, can't help themselves. Even if he is not promoted to Star Jun, he is considered to be completely capable and has a battle with Xingjun.
Did not rush to leave, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, carefully understand the old man's shots, the Thunderbolt Palace.
The soul will, into the killing trick, is the first time I saw it.
Is that right?
Xiao Chen activates the soul of the soul in the pool of souls, and integrates into the environment of the Quartet.
Then slowly dissipate your own knives, be compatible with the world, and blend with the soul.
Hey!
Between heaven and earth, in all directions, suddenly appeared out of thin air, the sound of continuous knife and sound.
The next moment, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and gave a shot.
Hey!
There are countless swords in the heavens and the earth that contain the soul of the will, and they are condensed into a bundle by Xiao Chen.
The knife light flashed, and the whole world was suddenly dark, and between the heavens and the earth, it turned into black and white space.
Only the smear of the knife is dazzling and clearly visible.
However, it only lasted for less than a thousandth of a second, and the smear of the knife disappeared.
Xiao Chen’s face showed a fascinating look. It turned out to be the same, and it was the same as what he thought.
Although it can't last for a while, it can be the direction of Xiao Chen.
As long as the direction is right, it is only a matter of time to truly integrate the will of the soul with the knife.
Just this knife, let him faintly think of the Huangquan area of ​​Kunlun.
The knives that the Emperor had once left.
Can it be said that the Qing Emperor of Kunlun has already possessed the strength of Xingjun?
This is incredible. Xiao Chen shook his head and felt that the idea was a bit ridiculous.
The Qing emperor should be, using other methods to achieve that effect.
On the other side, the knife that has not gone far is going to heaven, and I feel the flash of the knife.
The look was fierce, and it took a long time to return to God.
"This comprehension is amazing, and it has shaken the decision just now."
In the eyes of the murderous flash, and turned to the sky to think about it, such a character certainly will not stay in Ziyanzong for a long time.
Sooner or later, I will go to the Central World, with his strength, even if he doesn't get into trouble, he will have trouble sooner or later.
Killing the machine retired, Lei knife to the sky, shaking his head and continuing to fly toward the gods.
When I think of the lord of the gods, my face is not sinking, it is really confused.
Actually dare to take advantage of myself and make such a big decision, I am afraid that I have forgotten the horror of the early leaves.
When I think of the wind of the leaves, some hidden shadows in the heart of the sky cannot be resurfaced.
That is the real monk, the two brothers, it really is all the way.
Three days later, Xiao Chen went to Tianfudi in Putuo Cave.
The surface of the sea is full of fog, and between the dense fog, there is a faint glimpse of the Buddha's light.
Above the islands of the nearby seas, there are believers who come here every moment.
Facing this miraculous scene, worship and pray.
After Xiao Chen’s identity, outside the Putuo Mountain, the person responsible for picking up the guests suddenly changed his face.
"You are Xiao Chen donor?"
"If you change it."
"I have heard of your reputation, but if you want to see the master of mystery, you still have to follow the rules and announce it. Master of mystery has been retreating for a long time and has not seen the guests."
"No problem."
Xiao Chen is calm and self-confident. I believe that mysteriousness will definitely come to see myself.
Sure enough, but waiting for a quarter of an hour, the monk smiled and walked in.
"Xiao Shizhu, fruit is not a mortal, I will guide you."
With a smile, Xiao Chen got up and stepped into Putuo Mountain.
The road is rugged and takes a long time.
It is not too boring to appreciate the scenery of the Buddha's Cave Tianfudi all the way.
From time to time, you can see some monks and martial arts interacting with each other, and let Xiao Chen have a deeper understanding of Buddhism.
"Come on, Xiao Shi is in."
The monk pushed open a quiet room and made a gesture.
Xiao Chen stepped forward, and immediately blew a sandal scent on the front, and the mind was sober and soothy. It was so wonderful.
Master of mysteriousness, sitting cross-legged in front of a red wooden table.
There is tea on the table, and two smoky smoky scented, and you don’t have a charm.
"It’s rare, I will see me before Xiao Shi’s departure."
Xiao Chen took a sip from the cup and smiled. "Master, isn't it always a retreat? It seems to me that I know it."
"I heard the main reason, I let people sort out your recent whereabouts, knowing that you are about to leave."
The master of the mysterious voice is long and cannot hear the meaning of sorrow and joy.
However, Xiao Chen, from his look, can see a lingering guilt and self-blame.
"Master, have a heart."
Xuanbei brows a look, looks at Xiao Chen, sighs a sigh, said: "Do not use you, you want to come to you to guess. You will not come to blame me, take away your knife?"
Xiao Chen shook his head: "No, I will accept my knife, although my heart is unwilling. But Master, can give me Lingyu, give me a gold book, I can still understand the master's pains."
Xuan mourns the face of Xiao Chen, helplessly sighed: "If it is really far, can have half of your mood, will not make today's state of mind. But also blame me, he has long wanted to go to Lingyin Temple, but I have been Thinking of his Dharma practice is not enough. It is not the time to let him wait patiently, but I don’t know that I have already planted my heart."
Xiao Chen put down the teacup: "This time I come, in addition to the old, there is one thing to tell the master, and the true far."
"You saw him!"
The voice of the master of mysteriousness is obviously aggravated, and the look is very different. I can see that he is very concerned about this disciple.
"seen."
Xiao Chen nodded, and the underground Dragon City, and the experience of the true far, truthfully told, just hide the fire of himself and the of the gods.
When he heard the true far and absorbed the magic of the Black Dragon King, the master of the Dark Lord changed his face.
Suddenly sighed, the master of the mysterious, as if the old age is more than ten years old.

Thank you for the donor, tell me this.

When I saw the master of mysteriousness, I quickly got up and gave up my luggage. Xiao Chen said: "The master said that he is heavy, and the master saves me a life, it is the grace of heaven. This is nothing."
For a long time, Xuan Mou master said: "Can Xiao Shizhu, can you promise me one thing?"
Xiao Chen Qidao said: "What is going on."
"If you are really far away, if you have the ability, can you kill him and save him from the bitter sea."
Master Xuanxi looked at Xiao Chen and his eyes were heavy.