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Countless snow-white feathers kept flying.

Pieces, piece by piece, fell on a dark shadow.

The surroundings were pitch black, and only countless feathers disappeared like raindrops.

The touch also disappears.

The figure raised its head, revealing a thin face wearing a silver mask.

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Awake awake.

In the dense forest, on a branch of a big tree, a silver-faced man in black clothes and a white-haired shawl slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his head and glanced at the dazzling sunlight above him.

"It's cold again."

Jumping off the tree branch, the man patted the scraps of the clothes on his body and carefully took off the mask.

Wet the cotton cloth with the water from last night's water bladder, and gently wipe the face.

He quickly put on the mask again, and he slowly moved forward in the direction before.

I heard that Tan Yang has dense scrolls of scriptures and silk, so he also came.

Jingbo has a special function, it is said that it can make a person never betray himself.

Never deceive yourself.

So he felt that it must be what he needed the most.

So here he is.

Passing through a grove, a temporary camp appears ahead.

When three men and women dressed as darts saw him, they greeted him enthusiastically.

"Fan Gongzi, why did you disappear so early in the morning? Here is the broth we just boiled, and put some of our own dried buns in it. Come and taste it."

A beautiful female escort, with a touch of shyness in her eyes, came over with a bowl of food at the instigation of her companions.

Young Master Fan's appearance, even if only half of it is revealed, is still excellent.

Everyone guessed that the other half of his face might have been injured, so he deliberately covered it up.

But even so, the temperament and self-cultivation of Young Master Fan alone made her heart rush.

Handsome, gentle, profound knowledge and experience revealed in words, mysterious, as well as the dazed and sadness that is always revealed by a person unintentionally.

All these made the female **** want to get closer, to help him, and to understand why he had such emotions in his heart.

"Thank you..." Fan Gongzi thanked him and gently took the soup bowl.

He looked down at the slightly cloudy soup in the bowl.

On the surface of the soup, a little white foam faintly flashed.

A fine, constantly bursting foam. Like in a dream, countless feathers that fall and disappear.

He could feel the kindness of the female **** towards him.

But....he doesn't know each other at all.

They don't even know the other party's name, why are they so kind to themselves?

Mr. Fan raised his head and looked at the gentle smiling face of the female escort, and at the two male escorts or Sunshine, or the smile of approval.

"I see..." He suddenly woke up. "I see...you...you must be trying to lie to me!"

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The female escort's expression suddenly froze and became a little dazed.

"Master Fan, what's wrong with you?"

"Liar to me... This is the way the world is, and the mother is right... How can there be so much pure goodwill in the world... Most of the goodwill is a lie! It's all deception!"

His complexion became increasingly grim.

Bang! !

In an instant, his palm shot out like lightning, and a terrifying force landed on the female escort's forehead on the spot.

She hit her entire head back, and her neck bone cracked, breaking it completely.

"You!?" The other two guards stood up in shock and anger.

Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

A shadow flashed.

The two held the handle of the knife in vain and flew out. He fell heavily in the woods.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the nose and mouth, and the two twitched a few times, and then completely lost their breath.

With trembling hands, Young Master Fan slowly stood in front of the extinguished fire.

Look at the three people who fell around.

His body gradually calmed down.

"They held a knife just now... Yes... They wanted to harm me, but I found out in advance. Sure enough... There is so much pure kindness in this world... Everyone... .Everyone is trying to lie to me....

Don't be in a hurry...don't be in a hurry....I will...sure I can find someone who is really kind to me....definitely. "

He didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and walked towards the depths of the forest step by step.

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Palace of Mirrors.

Zhang Rongfang and Xuyi sat opposite each other.

The two have just finished discussing their experience and opinions on self-cultivation, and both sides have gained something.

At first Xu Daoist thought that Zhang Rongfang was just a rising star, although he showed considerable talent in literary cultivation.

But after all, it is impossible to compare with his years of hard work.

But in several exchanges, he found that Zhang Rongfang's various insights were far deeper and more comprehensive than he imagined.

So he gradually corrected his attitude and communicated with him in an equal way of a peer.

So, both of them benefited a lot.

Zhang Rong just broke through the ninth rank, the ninth limit, and the transformation of his body seems to be more long and lasting.

From yesterday to today, he can always feel that his body is constantly changing.

In addition, there is a limit-breaking technology.

Daoism is a great religion after all, and there are hundreds of Taoist temples in Guangdao Temple in the entire Daling.

second only to Shinichi.

Such a great teaching, the superior martial arts in it, naturally has its own uniqueness.

After cultivating the Fu Yuan Talisman to break the limit, Zhang Rongfang's talisman level at this time has reached the fifth rank.

There are only two floors left before the perfect seventh grade.

Therefore, a new limit-breaking technique appeared in the insights he got.

"Speaking of which, the younger generation has recently read the Daojing and Geographical Records, and has some doubts. I wonder if Uncle Xu Yi could explain it?" Zhang Rongfang said.

"What doubts? You say it yourself, and I will answer if I can."

Xu Yi calmed down and stroked his long beard. He was now quite satisfied with Zhang Ying, the junior who came to ask him about Guan Xu Gong.

"It's related to today's Great Spirit Martial Arts." Zhang Rong said sternly, "I teach martial arts on the Dao, and the highest is the seventh rank. It can be said to be excellent if it does not hurt itself. But the seventh rank, after all, is a bit low, compared with other majors. Compared to Pie, if you encounter troubles and disputes...how should you protect yourself?"

The virtual one laughed.

"Don't you have a wish wheel?"

This sentence made Zhang Rongfang stunned.

He suddenly thought of the fine material wish wheel. That's right, isn't the martial arts that the Wheel of Wishes supports also taught by Dao?

"Could it be that...?"

"As you think." Xu Daoist nodded, "My Daoist teaching, either not a master, or as soon as I get out, I am an extremely strong man who combines the magic and the wish wheel. In this way, coupled with the above text, the way to cultivate longevity, receive the spirit The court valued them. These two places are the foundation of teaching.”

After speaking, he sighed slightly.

"Unfortunately, I hope that Falun Gong combined with Talismans can be practiced together. Now there are not many people in the entire teaching."

"So..." Zhang Rongfang nodded clearly, "Junior still has a doubt. Recently, there have been violent riots in Tanyang City several times, and it is said that there are repeat offenders from the red list. This red list and black list, in the end, is the same as what we are familiar with. What is the difference between a master of the nine-rank system? I don’t know if Uncle Xuyi has ever understood it?”

"The nine-rank system is a rule formulated by Lingting to divide the world's warriors. But in fact, at the beginning of Lingting, a long time ago, there was no nine-rank division. At that time, there were only black lists and red lists."

The virtual one recalled slightly.

"Later, when the esoteric sect was in turmoil, the Ming sect was divided, and there were a lot of casualties during disputes in various places. Many martial arts people believed that their family background was good and their strength was good, so they went to strangle the esoteric sect, and ended up dying."

"So in order to regulate the world, Lingting launched the nine-rank system." Xu Yi is well-informed.

"That is to say, the nine-rank system is related to the secret religion?" Zhang Rong knew clearly.

"Yeah. The secret religion was back then...but it was so noisy..." Xu shook his head, not wanting to mention this.

"As for the gap between the Red List of the Black List and the Ninth-Rank you asked about. In fact, there are probably the remnants of the secret sect in the Black List now. Each of the people on the two lists is the most wanted target of the current imperial court.

And the masters in the Nine-Rank system are of course not weak, and the top ones are not inferior to the black list masters. "

His tone was slightly blurred.

But Zhang Rongfang has actually heard the meaning.

Can't beat it. Can't beat it.

He didn't expose it either. Now that he has stepped into the ninth rank, he is deeply curious about the remaining ninth rank and the two rumored lists that are extremely dangerous.

It's just that the situation in Tan Yang is in turmoil, the snake king has arrived, and the master of the red list has appeared.

He didn't need to wade in muddy waters.

With supernatural abilities, as long as you follow the steps step by step, sooner or later, you can reach a height that no one can reach.

Especially now that I've found a way to push the limits...

At the moment, he changed the subject and discussed with Xu Yi about the changes and laws between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying.

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late at night.

In front of the yard where Zhang Rongfang lived, 100 meters away from the Prison Department.

A figure silently appeared on the side of the yard, outside the fence.

He held a flying claw in his hand and threw it up gently. The claw head hangs, and he uses his strength to climb up a little bit.

After a while, he stood on the top of the wall and jumped down.

The figure fell to the ground in the courtyard.

After standing firm, he looked left and right, and walked quickly towards the back room.

Standing in front of the door of the house, he had an extra long and slender iron needle in his hand, and used the iron needle to remove the latch little by little.

After a little creaking.

The door opened.

The figure flashed into it.

The house is neatly furnished, Zhang Rongfang does not live here, and has temporarily moved to the Taoist Palace for the past two days.

The figure rummaged around in the house, and found a small locked box in a drawer at the door.

He gently took out the small box and placed it on the ground.

He took out what looked like an iron drill and was about to start unlocking it.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

With the sound of hiccups, the footsteps kept walking away.

The figure breathed a sigh of relief. Continue to lower your head to unlock.

"Who!?" Suddenly a female voice yelled.

The figure tensed, and together with the small box, rushed out of the house.

In the courtyard, someone has already opened the courtyard door and entered.

Impressively Qingsu!

At a glance, she saw the small box in the figure's hand. Immediately staring at him angrily, he pulled out the dagger around his waist with his backhand, and stepped forward to attack.

Swish twice, the two attacked and flashed, and they passed a few tricks in a blink of an eye.

Qing Su majored in Jinpeng Secret Recording and was extremely fast.

With the help of high speed, the short sword in his hand is fierce and fierce.

But she was fast, and the figure was even faster.

With just one hand, he can compete with Qingsu.

After a dozen tricks, Qing Su felt more and more familiar.

"What martial arts did you use!? How..."

She shouted lowly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com took a step back.

Unexpectedly, the figure didn't answer her at all, turned around and threw out the flying claws, and with a pull, the whole person flew and stepped on the wall several times.

Across the wall, the figure is about to fall.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing behind me.

In mid-air, he couldn't block at all, and as a last resort, he turned around and raised his hand.

when.

The arm and the flying knife suddenly collided.

The flying knife fell.

But the black clothes on the figure's right arm were also cut open, revealing the silver-black metal armguard inside.

"You!?" Qingsu was startled, she opened the door and rushed out, following the man in black, chasing him all the way.