Vol 3 Chapter 828: Lian Yichen's horror

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Wang Qi didn't know what Zhen Jiezi put down his heart, but he felt that the remnant soul of the old man was a lot lively at once.
Since knowing the existence of current law revision law, Zhen Jiezi has been very depressed. He seemed to feel that he was completely abandoned by the times and became a waste. He basically couldn't get in the way of Wang Qi's practice. His life experience has little application in this environment. Except for "Live Radar" and "Encyclopedia of Ancient Laws", Wang Qi can't use him anymore ... Oh, after Wang Qi got the fragments of Xiandao Fenshu Gang, his status as "Encyclopedia of Ancient Laws" could not be maintained.
Now, he seems to have gone to a knot.
Wang Qi did not know that the Mahayana monk's heart knot was not his own uselessness, but a deeper reason.
Zhen Jiezi always hated the emperor's extremely split heaven, and even blamed himself for cutting off the tradition of Luofu Xuanqing Palace-yes, he always felt that Luofu Xuanqing Palace was destroyed because of his willfulness ten thousand years ago.
He transmitted the "Daro Chaos Heavenly Scripture" to Wang Qi, which may not mean "re-establishing Taoism".
But soon, Wang Qi showed his superhuman talent on this Faxian Dao, and there is no reason to learn what is the Taoism of Luofu Xuanqing Palace-even Luofu Xuanqing Palace Taoism has become worthless in this era. Trash.
Even the Qiu Family Emperor's Extreme Split Heavenly Path can only hide in the distant sea and tremble, and can only rely on the prestige of the Dragon Race for a while-and seeing the footsteps of the Xianmeng, the Imperial Extreme Split Heavenly Path is not far from the end.
The Luofu Xuanqing Palace will never come back, and the Emperor Jihe Heavenly Path cannot be destroyed by himself.
This is the knot in Zhen Jiezi's heart.
Only now, the knot in Zhen Jiezi's heart is unraveled.
Nothing is constant.
For ten thousand years, let it go, let it go.
Zhen Jiezi thinks so now.
This is not good for Zhen Jiezi's injury and practice, but in a sense it is slowly disintegrating Zhen Jiezi's original state of mind. Now he, with a little guidance, can become a good current practice.
However, this is the end.
Wang Qi took Zhenjiezi all the way to the south, first passing the Luofu hills-the original site of Luofu Mountain and Luofu Xuanqing Palace. Ten thousand years ago, the famous Luofu Mountain had already been cracked and smoothed by the imperial rift heaven, now only this hill is left.
After the dry land gradually turned into paddy fields, Wang Qi approached his next destination.
Every time he passes by, Wang Qi must go down to play. The journey started on the first day of the Chinese New Year and continued until after fifteen, close to February. Wang Qi only felt that his mind and even his thoughts were broadened during this trip.
However, he is getting tired of playing too.
The slack is over. Now it's time to study and research again.
Wang Qi decided that at the next place, he would stop and review the latest theories, and then organize his thoughts to try to make the general direction of the "force method". After that, he flew directly back to Round, to continue his research.
With this thought, Wang Qi slowly landed on the corner of the village. Perhaps he was too obsessed with thinking about his own affairs. He didn't notice that there were other people on the edge. When he landed, he scared an old farmer who was planting seeds.
As a result, the old peasant did something that made Wang Qi cry and laugh. I saw that the old farmer was so scared that he fell in the paddy field, and the mud splashed all over. As a result, the seeds were no longer needed, and the farm tools were no longer needed.
Wang Qi was stunned. The Holy Infant Religion is a way of congenital five virtues. Ordering the world is hostile to evil demons. Today's Faxi not only fights against evil demons, but also strives to open up people's wisdom and bridge the gap between the mortal class and the monk class. It stands to reason that mortals should not be so afraid of monks. Dabai Village, where Wang Qi was born, is also a mortal settlement far away from Immortal Dao, but when Li Ziye and Xiang Qi went over there, those mortals don't even say that they had escaped their lives.
But ... well, there should be one or two of the mortals who are naturally timid and cautious, and dare not stay with the
exploitation class
like a monk?
Wang Qi can only think so.
Wang Qi looked at the rice seeds that were placed on the side of the road and hadn't had time to plant. It is near February now, and it is time for sowing of early rice. Fortunately, Wang Qi's hometown grew rice in the middle reaches of Tianjiang. When he was a kid, he also saw villagers and tenants in his family. He thought about it, first reached out and waved a piece of holy light to protect the vitality of these seeds, and then turned his hands again, maneuvering the seeds and making them automatically buried in the soil. These things are done in a blink of an eye.
"It's a loss because I met a good person like me, or I would have to delay the farming time." Wang Qi shook his head and casually found a tree branch around him to sit down, leaning back against the trunk and basking in the sun. While he took out his notes, he also released more than 100 flying birds and beasts, letting them scan the faces of all the people with the surname of Su nearby.
After a while, another farmer ran over. He is much younger than the old peasant who was scared away by Wang Qi. He should be a nephew. He saw a pleasant cry when he saw the farmland that had been planted. He first grabbed the thrown by the old peasant, and then ran to Wang Qi before bowing down. Wang Qi stopped his etiquette, put his index finger to his mouth, and booed. The young peasant grasped his heart, nodded, and ran to the village while holding the farm implement.
Wang Qi shook his head and ignored the farmer. He just wanted to find a place to read the book quietly now. He didn't want anyone to bother. But now, he really doesn't want to move.
Because he just thought of a brilliant idea.
"Forcing method, hehe, I feel like I'm one step further from the first question."
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The young farmer returned the farm tools to the old farmer and said, "Uncle Lian, the elder elder of the family is very good. I don't believe you go to see it. The immortal elder even planted your kind!"
"That feeling is good, that feeling is good." The old peasant Wei Nuo promised two words: "I should go to thank Xianchang ... No, no. I just ran away, it must be evil Xianchang. Now go, wrong, Not proper. "
"Uncle Lian, you always do this." The young farm man yelled and said, "Yes, that fairy Chang just looks for a place to rest. He likes to be quiet and told me not to say anything about him. Son. Even Uncle, you remember, don't say it. "
"Okay, okay ... I naturally remember ..."
The farm man shook his head. This uncle Lian only moved here in the last month. It is said that the disaster in his hometown was bad, flooded, and the land was flooded, so he came to his relatives. This field was originally opened by Lian's fourth brother. Brother Si came here twenty years ago, and it was a good hand to farm alone. The eldest brother looked at the "Lian Shu" dragging his family with pity, and then divided their acres of land.
But after all, even Uncle Lian ’s daughter is really energetic. Not like a farm girl, but like a charming young lady in the city.
After the young man left, the old peasant looked around and no one was standing upright. The turbidity in his eyes, as well as the trace of Novo Nuo's temperament on his face, disappeared, and the whole person's momentum became very sharp.
As the algorithmic power is lurking inside the body, he is also a monk.
The old peasant "Uncle Lian" quickly walked into his house, and then yelled softly: "Ling'er, Jie'er, come out ..."
"What's the matter? Daddy?" Asked a girl who looked about 20 years old. Although she was wearing coarse clothes, she also had some dust on her face. However, this did not cover up making her look vulgar and ugly, but there is a different kind of beauty of "pearl dust". The girl cried, "Dad, why are you so embarrassed?"
"Lian Uncle"-Elder Lian Chen of Qingxian Jianxiu and Luochen Sword Palace in the divided period, said: "It may not be safe here ... ... damn!"
"Master ... Dad, what's the matter?" Another young man who also dressed as a farmer asked.
"The monk who defeated me ... I saw him!" Lian Yichen's eyes were slightly horrified: "Damn ... Damn! How could he find here?"
The young man was shocked: "The outsider who defeated you ... that foundation?"
"It can't be wrong. Although he is now in a pill, and his mana has changed a bit, it's basically right. And, that face, even if it turns gray, I can recognize it!"
Lian Yichen angrily hammered his thigh. About two months ago, he was defeated by Wang Qi in the Xihai and fled in the wild. The imperial punishment is very strict under the rule of the heavens. Those who are not in the "family" line of escape will definitely be severely punished. Therefore, he simply fled to China with his daughter and his disciples.
Shenzhou is the territory of Xianmeng. No matter how Holy Emperor, it is impossible to come here to punish him. Unless Saint Emperor is willing to pay the price of a monk who is divided into gods, he will die with him in China-um, he will die with him. There is no way to cover up the breath of ancient law cultivation at his level. The most important part of the land of Divine Land is the Yuanshen monk.
The Yuanshen monk who can overthrow the monk of the divine period in minutes.
It ’s just that I do n’t know why. The monks of Xiaoyao are hidden in the world. The defense of China ’s homeland is slightly empty. As long as it is not bad luck, it is not difficult to find a place where you can hide.
I do n’t know how many times I have survived. I even found a loophole in one hour. I crossed the sea borders of the current law practice, and then purely by body method, carefully detoured from the west land all the way. Place, disguised as a farmer.
As a result, he only came a few days and was blocked by the killing god!
That guy, when he was building the foundation period, he was able to shake off the distraction period. Now that he is in pill, I do n’t know how strong it is!
The disciple "Lian Xinjie" had not fought with Wang Qi, and was not actually smashed by Wang Qi, so he kept a little calm and said, "He may not have come to you ... if so, then He can kill you just now. "
"I locked my mana with geogrammar and deliberately smeared my face with muddy water. He probably didn't recognize it ..." Lian Yichen said anxiously. "The key now is to judge his intention and then ..."
What can I do then? It may not be possible to fight, if you escape ... If you ca n’t escape a hundred miles, you will meet a Yuanshen Grandmaster.
At this moment, even the fourth elder ran in and shouted, "Master, it's not good! A lot of machine birds suddenly came outside, staring at the face everywhere! That must be the magic weapon of this Fashu ... Master? the host?"
Lian Yichen sat down on the ground with only a dirty word in his heart.
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