Vol 3 Chapter 488: Break through

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The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Not because of fear, but because of excitement.
The bloom of that sword, the style of that sword ...
As the other shore flower blooms, Manzhushahua sways.
Raging blood, sliding internal organs.
The touch of the hand, the pass of the sword, the foot of the foot, and the knee of the knee, swaying, and playing the sword, the midrange, the sound of nature, the graceful like the dance of heaven and earth.
So beautiful ... so good ...
The woman showed a smile. It was born like a common moon.
It was the red tide on his face, the blood tide on the ground, and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Yan Ruming was bloodied by the moon, and she was red like a green cloud.
The trembling pink muscles, pale yellow and almost white fat, the blood that has not yet been cold ... The smelly smell produced by the metamorphic proteins and digestive enzymes is mixed with the original fragrance of female hormones.
Especially disgusting.
"Hehehe." The woman smiled in silence, just like the most noble ladies, leaving a string of gentle laughter.
Aliens ...
No, don't find me out ...
because I……

"Crack!" Fu Silu, deacon of the Shenjing Criminal Law Department, patted the table fiercely, leaving a palm-like mark on the table: "It's too rampant ... it's too rampant!"
Four months after the massacre in Kailing Village, Shenjing Murder finally committed another crime.
At this time, it is the first lunar month festival, and the Lantern Festival will be held tomorrow. Although the on-duty law makes the arrest, there are always one or two people whose minds are shaken.
Just for a moment! However, a small gap appeared on Luo Internet.
Then another victim appeared.
It is shocking that the victim this time is not an ordinary rogue scoundrel, but a Shenjing monk who is a cultivator.
Since its establishment, the Criminal Law Department has not dealt with such a horrible case.
"Waste! It's all waste!"
After listening to Fu Silu's scolding, a Jin Dan monk was dissatisfied: "Passenger, maybe this is not our fault."
Fu Silu asked: "How?"
"Perhaps we had a wrong idea at the beginning." The man didn't know why, and his tone was a bit yin and yang: "Don't your Shenjing's law envoys fix that person as the ancient Dandan practice? "Which ancient Buddhist alchemy would have such exquisite perception that he could accurately drill through tiny holes on the Luo network?"
"Yuanying Guxiu?" Fu Silu was shocked.
One level has one level of rules. It is naturally easy to be targeted by the means against Jindan.
"Perhaps higher?" The man's tone was not good: "Shen Jing, but there are a bunch of distracting ground snakes."
Two thousand years ago, the surrender of the ancient Faxu of the current Faxian Dao ... Now two thousand years have passed, their cultivation practices have not been improved, and Shouyuan wants to be clean. In despair, it is also common to kill a mortal who is in his prime. It's just because they choose to be rogues, most of them are descendants of the "right way".
That is to say, if there was an ancient Faxian Dao before Holy Infant Education, monks would have no reason to abuse mortals. But for Xianmeng, it is better not to have such a person who is not easy to hold the initial heart and seek faith.
Another person sighed leisurely: "Maybe, is this a monk?"
"With just one ordinary knot in the Yangshen Pavilion, you can rip a hole in our Luo net. That confusing power is not comparable to ancient methods."
Listening to the disputes of the seniors inside, the ordinary rules of the outside are embarrassing. Xian Tianwei secretly said to Chenfeng: "Brother Feng, shouldn't your Yangshen Pavilion make such a scum?"
Zongmen, who studied the mind, lost his mind, which would be a huge blow to the entire present Fa.
Chen Feng's face was as heavy as ink.
Knowing life and dying, and keeping life and avoiding death. This is the discipline of Tianlingling.
Even if every Tianlingling disciple inevitably uses a large number of empirical creatures, but ...
Chen Feng can guarantee that he has never killed or abused.
The more you know the way of life, the more you understand the value of life.
Will Tianlingling have such a rebellion?
For those who do not know what to do in life, I should teach it by dying.
Chen Feng remembered one day, someone taught him something. But immediately, he clenched his fists. Shenjing
But hate ... I can't find ...
At this moment, a monk ran in, holding a special calculator in his hand every day, a little excited and a little tired.
The execution made Qin Xuan stop him: "What do you want to do?"
: "A sneaky man appeared in the surveillance area ..."
Most of the Shenjing Murderers have the habit of walking on the street at night. They may not be on the street every day, but the frequency will not be too low.
Qin Xuan's anger said: "What happened yesterday, where will that appear today? Today is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and it is normal for someone to play!"
Chen Feng said: "Show me, the lunatic is unreasonable and may come out today if he is not sure."
The special calculator is a monitoring screen. The scene is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and the crowd is surging.
It's just that there is an individual in this macro "crowd" who neither drifts with the waves nor blends into the atmosphere here. He is the biggest singularity in this model, and its existence is worth considering.
Chen Feng was dumbfounded.
The encirclement of the law amazed him: "It really is suspicious!"
Xian Tianwei hesitated and said: "Brother Feng ..."
"Although I don't want to admit it, I do know him ..." Chen Feng explained with a wry smile.
Shouldn't Wang Qi be engaged in research in retreat? Why did it come out?
Are you fruitful?

Chen Feng did not know that Wang Qi had actually broken through the barrier.
The fifteenth day of the first month of the first lunar month is a festival that few people in the fairy road care about. But Chen Youjia couldn't be happier. I don't want to go home, but the only guy around me who can be called a friend is busy with business and private affairs, leaving her alone. Even the elaborately cooked Lantern Festival is not sweet enough, and how to add sugar is not enough.
Chen Youjia stood at the door of Wang Qi holding a bowl of Lantern Festival, and wanted to knock on the door to tell him to eat out, but his hand was beside the door, but some could not knock on it.
"It's not so good ..." Chen Youjia hesitated, and then awakened again: "Not right ... not right ......... I clearly interrupted him to do stupid things ... not disturbed."
Obviously just doing stupid things.
As long as the spirit is sufficient, it is possible to eliminate all uncertainties.
The quantum level shows the ethereal nature, which is also the scale between the macro and micro bottom, and the special nature of the display. The lowest level at the lowest level will show the hidden nature.
If all possibilities cannot be eliminated, then either our "Tao" is not close enough to the real avenue, or there are variables that we do not know.
Following this line of thought, it is not impossible to ask when and where a person will appear.
However, even the people who believe most in cause and effect only pinch their noses to admit that we do n’t know anything about the world, and our
law
has n’t done everything.
Wang Qi is undoubtedly stupid. A person's heart can not be put into math, let alone a city?
So stupid.
But ... I seem to be particularly envious of these fools.
That guy Chen Feng, and this guy Wang Qi.
why?
Chen Youjia, who prides herself on being wise, expresses her doubts for the first time.
She gritted her teeth and intended to knock on the door directly. At this moment, the door opened.
After only a few months of effort, Wang Qi's mana and energy became almost unrecognizable. It is like the "existence" of the space itself, to tolerate all changes and reflect all changes. But it is unpredictable in itself.
Chen Youjia's eyes just met those deep eyes.
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