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"This, it's not..." Drops of crimson blood dripped from the blue-gray skin, with a look of loneliness in his eyes, he threw away a piece of meat, turned and left.

Soon, several well-dressed people appeared.

"Another unintentional hand." An old man on crutches said.

"The Yang family is too arrogant. If they just drive Wuxin to eliminate their opponents, aren't they afraid that the Lord of the Temple will punish them?" A beautiful woman said angrily.

"Hmph, so what, don't forget that it was the killer Wuxin who took the shot, and he will take the blame if something goes wrong, and with Wuxin's brains, he will never pull the Yang family out, not to mention, those members of the Yang family, But he is one of the most vocal people in the north right now."

Before the words fell, a gust of cold wind hit.

"This is?!" Several people were shocked.

Not far away, dots of brilliance began to float in the sky, and streamers of light interweaved mysterious patterns on the black sky.

Not long after, there was a roaring sound, accompanied by a loud noise, like the sound of a towering mountain falling to the ground, white mist rose from the valley in front, and the cold wind howled through the positions where several people were.

"The Prison of Frozen Flowers is actually the hidden guard of the Palace Master." Several people looked at each other.

In the center of the magic circle, a bluish-black-skinned weirdo looked at the surrounding guards with an unearthly expression, and shook his head.

"You, neither..."

"Killer Wuxin, it doesn't matter to you whether it is or not. Today, we will send you on your way. In the next life, be a caring person." The leader didn't talk too much nonsense. There were roars in the formation.

"Captain, can we really grind him to death like this?"

"Otherwise, didn't you also get started just now? Even we can't penetrate his copper-skinned and iron-framed body. We can only use this blunt attack to consume his physical strength, and then damage his internal organs. Although he His body is indeed different, and it is even possible that he is an unintentional person as he said, but since he is living as a person and not a puppet, then his body cannot be empty, I don’t believe it, it’s all inside If it breaks, he can still hold on." The captain was actually somewhat helpless.

After a long time like this, about half an hour later, Wuxin finally fell on his back, correspondingly, the entire hidden guard team was almost dragged down.

Seeing Wuxin who had no power to resist, the captain finally gathered the power of the magic circle and turned it into a huge magic ball, looking down at Wuxin who had no power to resist and was vomiting blood all the time.

"Goodbye." The magic ball fell, but there was no explosion as imagined.

"Huh? Let's go!" The captain sensed something was wrong.

……

In a distant eastern country, a sleeping boy turned over and trembled all over, waking himself up with fright.But when he opened his eyes, he was smiling.

"You suffered a lot in the last life, but in this life, you are the respected one."

……

Wuxin in the center of the magic circle watched the magic ball fall, his face was still numb, the difference was that the blue-gray color on his body began to fade, revealing his fair skin.At the same time, an extremely powerful power to destroy the world erupted from Wuxin's body, and the huge vortex devoured everything around him, and Wuxin had already been torn apart the moment the vortex erupted.

Seeing this, the hidden guards hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately, after the vortex swallowed the magic ball and Wu Xin, its power exploded, swallowing the magic circle of the prison of ice flowers outside.In the center of the vortex, a pair of eyes loomed.

The hidden guards of the temple in the magic circle were shocked to see the sudden burst of power, the vortex that completely disrupted time and space, and looked at the eyes that were looming in the vortex. For the first time, the captain of the dark guard regretted not listening. The words of the second elder of the temple: "Even if it is the request of the Great Elder, don't meddle in unintentional matters, just fool around a bit, he will not make it difficult for you. People can live without intentions, this person is not something we can get our hands on."

"Alas..." With a long sigh, the entire hidden guard team was wiped out, and the entire valley was turned into a cursed land. Fortunately, due to the obstruction of the Frost Flower Hell Circle, the entire valley did not completely collapse. This cursed land It is not very broad, and if you pay attention, it will not cause irreparable problems.

"The ball of light just now..."

"I do not know anything."

"I fainted."

"Me too."

Several people who saw the situation and ran away in advance said one after another, looked at each other, tacitly left this place of right and wrong decisively.

The next morning, together as usual, Yuan Fan got up and continued to beg in the street with his little broken bowl. The people on the whole street were almost used to this. After looking around, Yuan Fan knew that maybe he was It was not until evening that someone would look at him and give him something to eat.

"Little mute, here we come again." The waiter in the roadside teahouse greeted.

Yuan Fan nodded, but didn't go in.Yuan Fan knew very well that in this city, being able to tolerate him living like this was the limit. If he dared to enter carelessly, he would probably leave the city in a short time.

"Hey, why does the little mute look a little bit wrong today? Has he grown taller?" The owner of the teahouse looked up at Yuan Fan.

"Boss, what did you do last night? Your eyes are blurred, right? You don't know Yuan Fan, the boss. He is said to have been infected by a curse. He never grew up. Maybe now he is older than you, Boss." A freak." Xiao Er was very mocking, the boss was right after thinking about it, shook his head, walked back with a little rosiness, smiled when he saw this, and continued to do the work at hand.

But I didn't want to, a word came from mid-air, and almost everyone recognized it as someone from the Eastern Temple.

"Where is the cursed sinner, come and wait with me back to the temple, or don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome, how can you not be polite. If you want to see me, let Long Qingquan come by himself. As for you, you can go back as you came." The calm voice combined with the domineering words made the whole city quiet, especially It was the people around Yuanfan.Although Yuan Fan had just used divine thoughts to transmit sound and did not speak, but when the title "cursed sinner" came out, everyone who knew Yuan Fan knew that it was Yuan Fan.But Yuan Fan's response surprised them even more. The Eastern Temple, one of the Four Square Temples, is the supreme giant who suppresses the Eastern Kingdom. In their eyes, they look up to them, not to mention that the people in the Eastern Temple are extremely powerful. , It's not something they can fight against.As for Long Qingquan, not many people know about it, but it can be guessed that it must be the high-level of the Eastern Temple, but it is unexpected that it is the founder, the first hall master, and the current ancestor of the Eastern Temple.But no matter what their identities are, they are not an existence that they can scold at will, even if they can complain in private, but on such a bright occasion, such presumptuousness cannot be tolerated, especially Yuan Fan's indifferent performance, as if Ordinary dialogue.Someone suddenly discovered something, and Yuan Fan responded. Yuan Fan had always appeared in the form of a mute before.But in the matter of confronting the envoy of the Eastern Temple, this can be ignored.

"Sinner is bold, how dare you, ah!" The visitor said a few words, and was knocked down with a slap. People who looked up at the sky and saw this scene consciously lowered their heads, or ran away secretly. Going to the side, secretly paying attention to the embarrassment of the heavenly beings.

"There's so much nonsense, you must be a newcomer. I remember that people in Longqingquan should know what it means to be a cursed person. Why did you come here this time? I don't care if you are young. Go back and ask your seniors what it means to be cursed. As for what you want to say about educating me, hehe, go back and ask Long Qingquan, he has to weigh this proposal before he dares to speak up!" Yuan Fan said After that, he glanced around for a week, and sighed: "Hey, I really can't stay here any longer. Why don't the people in Longqingquan know how to hide things a little bit, and they don't look like him at all." Keep walking, but every time One step down, the body shape will be reduced by one point, and a few steps forward, the person has disappeared.

The people in mid-air covered their faces, and their anger still persisted: "If you have the ability to come out, it's nothing to be able to only stab people in the back."

At this time, the city lord in the distance had already shook his head and didn't want to look any further.

"If the people in Longqingquan are as useless as you are, then I suggest that Wu Mingzang take you all together." Yuan Fan appeared in front of the envoy without a sound. Juli overturned himself.For such a little passer-by, Yuan Fan didn't have the time to kill him, he just sent him back to the Eastern Temple.What the people in the city saw was only a phantom in front of the messenger, and then the sky was clear, as if nothing had happened, but for what happened today, everyone just watched it as a lively scene, no There will be lively discussions, not to mention that the city lord also ordered to completely silence the matter.

At this moment, in the forbidden area of ​​the Eastern Temple, the envoy was slapped back by Yuan Fan, and Long Qingquan appeared to catch him.

"Holy...Holy Patriarch." The envoy looked at the surrounding environment after landing and found that he had already arrived at the forbidden area, so the identity of the person who caught him was self-evident.

But Long Qingquan just waved his hands, not paying attention to these red tapes.

"Go back, this matter is not your fault, and that guy obviously doesn't want to argue with you, so just act as if nothing happened, and no one will ask you about it." Long Qingquan's gaze brought After a little scrutiny, the messenger instantly understood what Long Qingquan meant, and left after saluting.

"Wei Dingcang, why is he still so difficult after his reincarnation, and his strength is so weird? Is it because of the curse of the spirit king or the injury of the realm..." Long Qingquan looked at the central domain, the spirit king's palace in nothingness and the ground. The wounds of the realm can be clearly seen in his eyes.