Chapter 369: Ye Zhen

Although for others, the entanglement of the three spirits is definitely the best way to get into the magic or explode.
But now Ye Zhen ’s body has become the body of thunder and punishment. No matter how entangled the fairy spirit is, its essence is the energy of the heavens and the earth. After purification by thunder and punishment, it will only be turned into pure energy of the heavens and the earth and absorbed by Ye Zhen.
Sitting cross-legged, with five hearts facing the Yuan, the entire seal world trembled in an instant, and then the fairy spirit, the three spirits visible to the naked eye, rushed towards Ye Zhen, forming a storm to envelop Ye Zhen.
However, at the time of Ye Zhen's retreat, a force of spirits wrapped around the immortal force instantly passed through the teleportation matrix and disappeared into the sky.
"Well?" What did the little fox wander around in the demon market and enjoy the worship of Wan Yao suddenly feel.
"How do you feel that you are familiar with something ..." Little Fox's beautiful eyes stared at the place where Ye Cai's magical power and fairy power disappeared.
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Even if Ye Zhen is a sword fairy, the soul is frozen to a terrible degree, and it will dissipate slowly without a body as a shell.
Although the main body was closed, Ye Zhen did not forget the game that had not yet been played, and he could get a lot of evaluation points for doing things.
Divine spirit and light did not know how long the flight had been, and suddenly fell from the void and fell into the mountains.
Visible to the naked eye, in the mountains and forests, the golden light blooms like the birth of a peerless treasure.
Taking a closer look, an old man with blood and a twisted limb quickly recovered in golden light. Two breathing efforts, twisted hands and feet and crushed bones returned to normal.
Eyes projected endless golden light, the old man slowly got up, his sloppy back slowly lifted up, his golden eyes calmed down, and from the appearance, there was no difference between the ordinary old man.
The only thing that stands out is the tattered shirt covered with blood.
The old man, or Ye Zhen, slightly stretched his waist, slowly moving his hands and feet, and was used to this body that had just died and was resurrected through the Dafa rebirth.
"Hey ... I can only make it up" Ye Zhen is helpless. This body is extremely aging. Even with the blessing of Xianli, the strength is too low, but ... it is enough to play chess.
Looking around the body, Ye Zhen reached out and pulled out a bowl-thick tree, referring to it as a sword. After a while, he prepared a leading crutch.
"Since you want to install it, naturally you have to think about it, now this seat is an old man." I do n’t know if it is a trace of a residual soul. Being in the old man's body is not only the old cold, but it seems to be fun.
By the Qinchuan River, Tu Su's new vitality in the body, somehow, just in this short period of time, it has increased more than the previous eleven years, and has faintly exceeded its controllable scope.
At this time, it was the full moon night, and when the yin was the strongest, the sacrifice of silence and viciousness that was beyond the control in the body was a little difficult to control.
"Ah! Hello! What a good sword, I'll have to it while the kid faints."
At the time when Baili Tusu was about to fall into a coma, in an extremely blurred sight, an old man covered with blood and limped slowly walked forward.
"No ... don't come over!" The red light in Baili Tusu's eyes was like two wicked fires.
As the old man approached, thinking of what the old man said just to take away the burning silence, the evil light in Bai Litu Su's eyes had swallowed his reason.
Holding his sword handle in his right hand, he was ready to pull the sword and cut the person in front of him into two pieces. A muddy shoe stepped on the hand of Baili Tusu.
Before he could respond, the dragon cane in his hand was spotted on the blood-red sword mark in the heart of Baili Tu Su Mei.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Baili Tusu collapsed to the ground, accompanied by the disappearance of the blood-stained sword marks on the eyebrows, and the resentment of the riots in the body also went strangely silent.
"Ah ... forget it, look at your pity, this sword is going to be grabbed next time," said Ba, looking at Bai Su Tu Su who was fainted on the ground, Ye Zhen walking on a stick and walked away.
The next day, Baili Tusu walked coldly on the street, but Ye Zhen suddenly stopped it, holding a broken bowl in his hand.
"This hero, do well, give me some silver," Ye Zhen said, and smiled and stretched out his broken bowl.
"It's you!" Baili Tusu was shocked when he saw Ye Zhen really look like him, and subconsciously held the blade of the silent sword.
"Hey! What kind of expression do you have, don't give alms, even look at this expression to stare at the life-saving benefactor, is it possible that your master taught you that way?" Ye Zhen weirdly smiled.
"Tsu Su, thank you for your help!" Yeli Xu of Baili Tu Su gave a courtesy. Although he had never seen the world and said few words, it did not mean that he was stupid.
Last night, if the old man in front of him could easily suppress the outbreak of evil spirits, it would be easy to the silence.
"What predecessor, Lao Tzu is a Hanako, give money!" Ye Zhen said impatiently.
After hearing that, Baili Tu Su stayed for a while, and then took out a white bulging purse from his arms. When he was about to open it, his hands suddenly emptied, and the purse reached Ye Zhen.
"I didn't expect your kid to be rich, but it was all gold!" Ye Zhen "surprised".
"Since the seniors liked it, the money was given to the seniors as a thank-you gift last night." Baili Tu Sudao.
"Well ... the little baby is quite sensible." Ye Zhen nodded slightly, tossed his broken bowl aside, shattered it, and watched the bulging purse in his hand showing greed.
"Just a senior, this purse is a family thing, silver can give you, can the purse be returned to me?" Baili Tusu said.
"No! I need all the silver purses, but well ... the old man is very pleasing to your boy, just to see you in a hurry, is there any trouble? Tell me, the old man will do you a favor. "Your sentiment" Ye Zhen patted his chest and set off a dust fly.
"Senior will help catch the flower picker?" Baili Tu Su looked up at Ye Zhen.
"It's just a trivial matter to pick a flower thief. It's a trivial matter to know that I'm nameless on the rivers and lakes, but the omniscient from ancient to modern times!" Ye Zhen straightened his waist plate.
"Please also ask the unnamed senior to tell me how to catch the flower picker!"
"Well ... it's still early, the flower picker will only appear at night. It looks pretty good to you, and the old man will take you to eat something delicious." Ye Zhen waved his hand, dressed in a beggar, and shouted. Walking on a walking stick.
"Ah ... you old Hanako, can't come in!" But the two were stopped by the shop junior even before they reached the hotel, and even Ye Zhen was driven out.
Indeed, Ye Zhen now looks very much like a beggar.
Seeing that Xiao Er was going to move towards the "senior", Baili Tusu took a step forward, but he didn't wait for him to do so. Ye Zhen suddenly showed a golden cake.
"What did you call Lao Tzu just now?" Ye Zhen said with a hand holding gold cakes.
"Oops! This little man, I have no eyes to know Taishan, offended you, I slapped myself, I slapped myself ..." This shop's Xiao Er is also jealous, and at a glance I can see if gold is true or false. I may offend when I think Noble, hurry up.
"Snapped"
Ye Zhen took the golden pancakes and patted them on the doorpost. He said loudly, "I'm not interested in seeing you slap in the face, but I'm not happy to bring me all the good wine and food!"
Having said that, he went straight to the lobby, and Tu Su looked at the door post for a moment, because the gold cake was perfectly embedded in the door frame, tightly stitched together, and he could not control the force so precisely.