Chapter 679

"Brush..." a blue light curtain shines below. All the information is listed one by one.

"Xu Yangyi?" The middle-aged man gracefully picked up a silver scissors, picked up a brown top-grade Cuban cigar and cut it leisurely: "A-level wanted man... Isn't he the wanted man in southern Zhou more than 60 years ago? It's a wanted order named by Mr. Gu song. But the thunder and the rain are small. Tut tut... Or chief? How dare you come back now when you're so young and you've caused such a catastrophe? "

"Sixty seven years, now should be the middle stage of foundation construction? It's a little tricky... "

The next second, his body disappeared in the room. Then, has appeared outside the door, a pure white coat from the sky, gently draped in his body. And nearby, two shadow like figures immediately followed up, half kneeling on the ground: "master, do you want to go out?"

"Well." The man nodded casually and straightened the watch on his forehand: "come back in eight days. In addition, the positioning of this room will be reported to Qingtian palace, and the real person Gu song will be invited to make a holy judgment. "

Night, four in the morning.

Qinghai, the main peak of Kunlun mountain. Thick sky, countless clouds above, a giant turtle like, hundreds of meters of mechanism puppet, suspended in the clouds. On the turtle's back, a towering palace appears sacred in the moonlight.

The tallest of them is brightly lit.

This is an antique room, standing at the top of the puppet. From here, there is a vast sea of clouds, like a fairyland on earth. All monks and residents in Qinghai know that this is the Jindan immortal palace, which is one of the few places in China and can't be seen on TV.

Optimus. Under the command of Mr. Gusong.

Crane holding lamp, simple Candlestick all over the room, and among the countless candles, an old man, sitting in the middle. He is not handsome, if not for the rich black aura in the seven orifices, he is almost the same as other old people.

He is the real person of Gusong.

There was a message that Xu Yangyi, a class a wanted criminal left by a monk stationed abroad, was on the way to * *.

There was no cover up.

He's back

Mr. Gu song closed his eyes and vaguely remembered the thrilling night decades ago.

Is he wrong?

He doesn't think it's his righteousness. He doesn't think it's wrong.

However, every time I dream back in the middle of the night, I always see two fresh faces. I don't know why, which makes him worried.

"He's back..." he repeated silently, looking out into the dark sky, as bright as the moon near him: "he's still back..."

Silence.

A few seconds later, he frowned. It's like I think of something.

After a few seconds, he suddenly stood up, his hair and beard were all up, his clothes were rattling, and a piece of aura of the late golden elixir rushed into the air!

"Dong Dong..." suddenly, there was a busy kneeling sound outside the door.

Mr. Gusong didn't care. Because, he thought of one thing.

"At the beginning... He said... He would not return to China until he arrived at the golden elixir?" His voice was a little fluttering, with a kind of disbelief: "he's back now... That is to say..."

"He's promoted to Jindan?"

"It's only 60 years! How is that possible? "

He couldn't believe walking around the room. The black air in his seven orifices was steaming. In any case, he couldn't believe the terrible answer.

Cultivation speed is too fast... More than three times as fast as others! Even mieri immortal can't reach his level!

However, there is always a voice in his heart, it is true, that is the fact, otherwise why does the other party dare to come back directly on the cruise ship without any cover up?

Once advanced, there is no need to hide.

"Cha..." he stopped and said in a deep voice, "yuyangzi."

"My apprentice is here." Said a voice outside the door.

"You... Immediately inform the guard friar of * * and tell him that you can't fight each other! Don't worry. There is a guard in Huaxia. If that man doesn't agree, he can't get in! "

"Yes..." Yu Yangzi hesitated for a moment, and said: "however, leiteng Daoyou, the helmsman of * *, has already sent a message to China Sea. Now... I'm afraid it's here. "

"Nonsense!" Inside, there was a roar: "he's looking for death, isn't he? The seventeen disciples were so amazing at that time, and now they are so high! With a knife in the snow? Not even three of them"Then..."

Silence, a few seconds later, Optimus palace shot a black awn, drawing a black rainbow in mid air, straight to * *.

"I hope... I won't collect the body for a helmsman."

Meanwhile, the star of Africa, no one sleeps. One after another, according to their familiarity, they were divided into three or five groups and continued to talk about what happened just now.

Of course, this is a mortal. The friars on the ship seemed to die suddenly. No matter how the employer asked, they would never leave the cabin again.

Xu Yangyi stood at the bow of the ship as if no one else was there, holding the railing in both hands, still blowing his broken hair with the sea breeze. There was no one around him for more than ten meters. After that, some ordinary people with strong curiosity were talking about his back.

"Longyuan sword spirit, Mister Ting, Wuxiang Guanyin, the flower in the mirror in the sea of Qi." He carefully counted the harvest of the tower of Babel and was in a good mood: "the most important thing is the privilege of opening the merit list of the tower of Babel! As long as there is enough merit, the whole earth, only I can exchange this God's treasure house

He hasn't read the pamphlet given him by the stargazer. He plans to take a few days off. As for Zhao Ziqi, he didn't know where to spend his time on the boat.

He didn't study anything else. Even a monk needs rest.

"And this..." he frowned and looked at his chest.

There's a weird Rune and a cross wound.

Whenever I see it, I feel a dull pain in my heart. He gained a lot, but he lost something precious.

"Well, the most important thing now is to rush to Nanzhou immediately and integrate with noumenon. As for what this is... We'll talk about it later. " His eyes twinkled and his heart was burning with expectation.

The golden elixir... The real golden elixir.

Here I am

After nearly a hundred years of practice, I finally came to you from a little gas refining.

"Don't look in the dark." He suddenly light way: "come out."

In a dark corner, a timid figure came out.

It's the woman beside Mei Gu just now.

"I've seen you before." The woman immediately half knelt down respectfully, trying not to shake her voice, but her body kept shaking.

"You know this seat." Xu Yangyi said calmly with the sea breeze.

"Yes..." the woman's voice even brought a cry: "elder... You may not remember younger generation, but... Younger generation has seen you."

"Oh?"

"Younger generation... Younger generation..." the woman hesitated for a few seconds, and her voice was filled with sadness: "younger generation, you are the one who cuts the world of mortals."

Cut the dust?

Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows. The name is very familiar. Where have you ever heard of it

by the way!

Chopping twelve, one's own league member, is the person of this killer organization!

Familiar name, from the dust in the heart, he immediately thought of a lot.

Yang Xueqing, Gao Wuguo, Jun man, Zhao Wuye... Unforgettable faces appear like lanterns in memory. He sighed silently: "get up."

"I dare not." The woman was still kneeling and drooping her head: "my name is canhong. At this time, I will cut off my name in the world of mortals. I just want to... If... If the elder can, can... Can I intercede with Mr. Gu Songzhen, let... Let Nangong Laozu..."

Her voice, has sobbed up, tears, but did not dare to wipe. Trembling voice: "let Nangong Laozu... Release, release twelve martial uncle..."

Xu Yangyi's look was cold in an instant.

Integrating the essence of Stellera chamaejasme and forging the golden elixir is his first major event.

The second thing... Nangong family... Nangong no fault, you can go to die.

"Nangong family... Said that you killed their six little masters and asked for your life. Arrest all the people who have been with you... Except leader Chu. For the first 30 years, she didn't give them any aura, but let them all grow old. Now, now... "She burst into tears and couldn't go on.

"He said Xu Yangyi repressed the crazy killing intention in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Thirty years ago... Every five years, on the memorial day of the six young masters of Nangong, they... They... They just..." canhong bit her lips and cried.

The pain had been suppressed in my heart for a long time. After crying for dozens of seconds, she gritted her teeth and said: "every five years... Kill one person... Nangong family imprison everyone in the ground like a pigsty, never see the light, and have no aura. My martial uncle... Is almost tortured by them into a ghost who can't see the sun... However, they still don't kill them... No one is allowed to commit suicide, Say... Kill until the last one dies... Wuwuwuwu... ""Boom!" As soon as the words came to an end, within a radius of 1000 meters, the sea surged hundreds of meters high!

"What's the matter?"“ What happened? "

All the mortals were surprised. They didn't know that it was just a golden elixir's aura. They couldn't suppress their crazy killing intention and finally rushed into the sea.

Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The killing intention in his chest was boiling to the extreme.

Very good... Very good!

Nangong family, relying on Nangong Wujiu to advance to Jindan, an dares to do so! How dare you touch innocent people!

"You... Really pissed me off." His voice is very light, but the temperature can make the air freeze.

"Don't worry." A few seconds later, he turned his head and said, "I'll take care of this myself."

Canhong pursed her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Solve it yourself?

How to solve it by yourself?

Nangong Wujiu... That's the real Jindan! Wave your hands and lift your feet, it's enough to cause small disasters! She wants Xu Yangyi to ask real person Gu song. Only real person can solve real person's problems. This was her last hope, but it was shattered as soon as it flashed.

"Master..." she gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice: "the matter of real people... We'll wait..."

It's better to pray for the mercy of real people

However, she did not finish, at this moment, Xu Yangyi slowly raised his hand: "wait a moment."

All the friars on board raised their heads at this moment. He looked into the air in amazement.

"What's this?" Zhao Ziqi was chatting with a beautiful woman when he raised his head and frowned slightly: "building a foundation? Oh... So it's a building foundation... Is it the wanted order of big brother? I feel that elder brother just used his spiritual power... Forget it, no matter what... "

The other friars, however, took a cold breath, trembling and sweating.

"Build the foundation! Another foundation Builder! "“ What's going on? How did you meet two foundation builders today? "“ What happened? "