Chapter 961

Large chunks of rubble fell from the ceiling.

The onlookers around this just like the beginning of a dream to wake up, and quickly to avoid and resist the fall of the stone.

Lu Sheng pulls his arm out of the ground. With him as the center, the whole arena seems to have been trampled by a giant dragon, and a huge pit with a diameter of more than five meters emerges.

And the whole arena is only six meters.

Poop.

In the hole in the ceiling, a figure fell straight down. The figure fell to the ground and rolled several times, revealing his face. It was Henry.

His whole body is wrapped in a thin transparent light curtain, the whole person is extremely miserable, his face is full of blood, but it seems that his spirit is good.

"Great... Great boy!" He squeezed out a smile and gave Lu Sheng a thumbs up.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Lu Sheng said with a trace of apology.

He also saw that the other party was deliberately provoking him. In order to achieve the effect, he made a little effort to help him demonstrate, but he didn't expect...

"is this your limit? pretty good! Very good! " There was also applause.

The HuangYun temple and the white robed women slowly approached and separated the crowd with satisfied and even surprised smiles on their faces.

"Such a powerful body can certainly cultivate the most powerful spirit body!" The white robed woman exclaimed, "you are really lucky this time."

"Wang Dong, this is my grandfather!" Huang Ya rushed to introduce him.

"Yes, I have." Lu Sheng nods to greet a way.

"You're welcome." HuangYun Temple smiles. "Well, Henry's OK. He's got an emergency shield. He's got a skin injury. It's scary. It's just bruises."

"Let's go first." "All the psychic codes are there," he suggested

"If you want to become a psychic, you must first learn the code of psychics, which is the so-called psychic art. There are many branches and categories of psychics. Wang Dong, what you have to do is to find the most suitable category for yourself." Huang Ya then explained.

Lu Sheng nods and looks at Henry who is being rescued not far from his eyes. He is a little worried.

"Is that guy really OK?"

"It's OK. The protection of psychic is enough to make him return to normal soon. Don't worry." HuangYun Temple smiles.

Lu Sheng couldn't help but look at Henry again. The goods were spitting blood with a big mouth, and his face was badly defeated. He looked like he might be burping at any time.

"All right." Since people say so, he doesn't do much.

HuangYun temple and white robed women lead the way, and they walk to a high tower building in the deep.

"The cultivation of psychics is very dangerous. If you have any problems or troubles, you can come to me directly." "This is my mobile phone number and my email address," Huang Yun Temple said gently to Lu Sheng

He handed him a note.

"Yes, thank you very much."

"In addition, my granddaughter Huang Ya will try her best to meet your daily needs. If you can't reach me, you can find her first. " HuangYun Temple smiles.

"Yes." Lu Sheng nods.

The party walked into the tower.

The whole tower is similar to the continuous rotation of DNA, like a genetic spiral chain of the tower body, in the middle of which is a thin, ventilated metal elevator.

As the elevator went straight up, a lot of cold air poured in through the gap.

The elevator is going up very fast. It's ten, twenty, thirty. It's near the top.

Poof.

"Do you know what you're doing? What a night

In the corridor of the thirty first floor tower on the right, a handsome man with golden hair pushes the girl away in a rage, purses his bleeding lower lip, and stares at the silent girl in the dark with a kind of sadness, anger and heartbreak.

Huang Ya couldn't help covering her face.

"That man is also your senior brother. He is one of the five spirits, and his name is Fei Xiao. Next to him is Zhenye, and one of his other spiritual disciples.

Zhenye has loved Fei Xiao for a long time. Now it looks like... "

she doesn't go on. Lu Sheng also sees the girl named Zhenye turning around and running away. Feixiao stands in the same place and pauses, but still catches up with her worried expression.

"Back then, I once chased a boy like this." White robe woman gentle smile way.

"And then?" HuangYun temple asked curiously.

"Later, the ghost came and his family died." The smile on the white robed woman's face gradually converged.

"Well, here it is." The elevator continues up to the top.

With a puff of air, the elevator door slowly opened, revealing the dark cold corridors on both sides.

"This is the top of the tower?" Lu Sheng frowned.

"One of the psychics, have you ever heard of ghosts hitting the wall? It's just one of those uses. " HuangYun Temple explained with a smile.

"Ghost beating the wall" is actually a kind of spiritual interference and illusion concealment. But this illusion, after countless years of evolution, has been extremely stable.So we use ghosts to hit the wall, create hallucinations in the human body, and in the hallucinations, we record what needs to be recorded

"Does it look like a space fold?" HuangYun Temple steps out of the elevator. "But it's really just a temporary illusion that your senses are affected.

And our knowledge and spirituality are stored in hallucinations

Lu Sheng has a little interest, storing knowledge in the illusion? This is a good idea.

"Let's get to know the essence of the virtual devil first..."

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She has been sitting like this for a long time. Since Lu Sheng sent her to the hotel room here, she has been sitting in this position without moving.

"Did you find it? What my brother is looking for, like that? " She asked in a low voice.

"My Lord, please give us a little more time... There are some clues." A sharp woman's voice sounded in the room.

"As soon as possible, I want to give him a surprise." Wang Jing said calmly.

"Also, my Lord, the Lord of the East is about to wake up and want to return his daughter... You see..."

"don't worry." Wang Jing looks the same. "No one in this world can disobey me. Not even him. "

"Is that really good?" Asked the girl in a low voice.

"Step back." Wang Jing closed her eyes and stopped talking.

The female voice also knew that she had made a mistake. She was completely silent and went away quickly.

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boom.

A slight tremor came up from the bottom of the tower.

Huang Yun Temple, who is explaining to Lu Sheng the history of the study of virtual demons.

"Elder master, the wanted person has broken through the third layer of encirclement. Now the seven angels are organizing a round up. Stop the other party for a while A woman, covered in a dark red tights like blood, appeared beside the HuangYun temple and whispered.

"How did they break through? I remember that the good news and the ninth old man have also passed? " Huang Yun Temple's face wrinkled and asked in a low voice.

"The specific situation is unknown, but the relationship between the group and the young master is the same. We can sense the fluctuation of the wave plate on the young master. It may be...".

"What happened?" The woman in White asked.

"It's just a little bit of a small thing. A mixed blood of virtual devil and human blood suddenly went mad and injured many people. We have sent people to deal with it.

But I didn't expect that the half breed was related to the dog, and I didn't know how to bewitch him

"We'll take care of it." HuangYun Temple cut off the railway.

"That's good." The woman in white nodded.

Lu Sheng stands aside and looks at Huang Ya. The girl is quietly explaining the situation to him.

"We move the mountain gate itself is responsible for maintaining the stability of the Republic's dark side, so the mixture of virtual demons and human beings, although not virtual demons, is also extremely unstable elements, and needs to be thoroughly combated."

"So the Crusade went wrong? And your own people? " Lu Sheng asked.

Huang Ya is speechless, but still squeeze out a smile.

"It was just an accident. If the ninth elder comes forward, I believe it will be solved soon. "

"All right." Lu Sheng didn't care about their family affairs.

"I'll continue to explain to you the history of virtual magic research." HuangYun temple is about to explain on one side. Turn around and continue.

"It has been thousands of years since ancient times that psychic people have studied virtual demons..." the whole tower was shaken hard again.

Soon another man in red came up and said something around the HuangYun temple.

"Yaya, you go and solve the problem."

Huang Ya nodded and retreated slowly.

"What happened?" Lu Sheng asked directly.

"There are two little mice in the door. Don't worry. They can be dealt with quickly." Light road of HuangYun temple.

But soon, he thought of one thing.

"Well, didn't you always want to see what a psychic's real fight looks like? Come with me and have a look. "

"Is that ok?" Lu Sheng's eyes flash with interest.

"Yes. Yaya will solve the problem soon. Although she is still silver, she is only a step away from the golden leaf. " HuangYun temple with a few people together, take the elevator down again.

When they got down to the bottom of the tower, they just walked out of the elevator and saw a disciple of the moving Mountain Gate falling to the ground.

Fortunately, the strange thing is that these disciples were only injured and unconscious in the past, and none of them lost their vitality completely.

Huang Ya is fighting with a white haired boy in a red vest with a long gun.The young man held a bright axe in his hand, but his movements were not as heavy as those of other people holding heavy weapons.

On the contrary, it is quite flexible.

Dang!!

Once again, the Tomahawk made a strange mark and fell on Huang Ya's gun. Heavy gravity forced her to step back a few steps.

The battle between the two is not much to watch. It looks like two ordinary people fighting with weapons.

There is no light and shadow effect, but Lu Sheng can see the key at a glance.

"Ordinary people?" Huang Yun Temple can see that the white haired boy is just an ordinary man. A simple ordinary person, unexpectedly all the way into here, even so many psychics can not stop?

At this time, the two spiritual disciples, Zhenye and feixiao, who were seen before, also arrived. Not only that, but also a strong breath, wearing black leather armour, also rushed to the scene.

"Stop it!" An old man burst out.

Huang Ya hears the speech, a back somersault, easily exits the battle circle, and stands beside HuangYun temple with a long gun.

The white haired boy stopped his axe and looked around.

"Give me back my heirloom!" There was a trace of anger in his cold eyes.

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