The consequences of the battle at this time also affected Mong Dao and the others, suffering minor injuries. As for the insect tribes with cultivation base, they were all below Du Kiep, and the insect clans without cultivation level all died!
But he did not expect that after being slightly startled, the secretary walked over without any surprise, but he did not go to Nanli Xuanying, but went straight to the young man waving his fan, and said, "You have the file." processed..."
Elder Han Thach jumped up and shouted: "You, shameless!"
When the demon body rots, it turns into rotten soil, giving birth to rotten grass. In the "Linh Kinh" there is a saying "rotten grass gives birth to fireflies", which means rotten grass will turn into life when it dies. In a dry day, full of deadly energy, and it will be born. Fireflies, Fang Cun understands this point, Shengying is really not like that, but this kind of monster blood and rotten soil can actually give birth to some powerful Gu insects, that's why he raises butterflies here .
This time he came to Linh Vu Tong to help with some work, or to come up with ideas.
He tried his best to keep his mind blank, he could always use what he had learned and seen in his previous life as reference, so he appeared one after another.
The last ghost book was startled and quickly said: "Sure enough, the three magic weapons given by the young master are very useful. If you tie these three magic weapons to a dog, even a dog can control it." rule the world." world..."
All the metal refiners in this field were stunned for a moment.
"When I put this noble man's life before him and let him choose... Tsk tusk, I don't even think it's necessary to give him a life-or-death charm, that lovesick old man worried about my child. confiding and shedding tears was so touching..."
Sitting in the middle, Xue Zhangling, who had just stuck out his tongue not long ago, smiled bitterly when he heard these words: "Masters on both sides, why do you have to be angry? Everyone has the Qingjiang bloodline. If you don't look up You can't see it when you look up, but when you look down you can see it." Buying medicinal pills may require several rounds of transactions, sending too many letters is not good, we must have to argue like that, sir. Fan is not here, we are also very embarrassed..."
Not only were there disciples, but also elders of the Leshui Sect...
It seems they are extremely angry and want to take action to protect justice.
Fang Cun smiled, nodded and asked: "What about Jianghu?"
But his Dao heart was clearly affected, it was difficult to write with the power of spirit, so he squeezed the palm of his left hand, and immediately there was endless power imprinted on the mountains and rivers, from all four directions of the Qingjiang River. rush in eight directions. After that, he used his body to bless his pen, unexpectedly withdrawing that layer of spiritual energy, causing him to write faster and faster, the anger in his writing becoming more and more severe.
The small seven-story building rose above the ground, almost overlooking the entire city.
Sect Master Tu suddenly looked towards Phuong Cun and said: "Three years ago, I beheaded a direct relative of the Nanli family, so among the seven luckiest families in Qingjiang, I was the only one. is the Bach family. family, it's just that I wasn't slashed by a ghost..."
"If you can learn from him, you won't be stuck!"
"Kill this group of wild beasts..."
And the energy in his body is also slowly converging, condensing, surrounded by divinity, like a nebula.
"Saying demons and harming people is an unforgivable sin!"
It is said that the magic-eyed young man read through all the records related to the drug case compiled by the district government in one night, and especially focused on the two major cases that the drug officer committed in the city. Thanh Giang recently. all the dead and witnesses, all those involved, etc
Before he could count, young master Bach Hoai Ngoc shouted in surprise: "What, what is that?"
Seeing Fang Cun being slashed with a sword and falling from mid-air, Mr. Fan was also stunned.
"Road guard, don't laugh at Towel Giant, the talisman pen in your hand is faster than the knife!"
After hearing this answer, Fang Cun couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile: "How ridiculous?"
And at this moment, whether it's a square inch in the air, or it's Sect Leader Linh Vu in front of the guest room, or it's those people who just hugged Mr. Bach from the air, or it's Thanh Le who was just sheltering from the rain. entered the small courtyard, and the Lingwu Sect disciples who were scattered in the air were startled by the mournful roar, and they were inexplicably frightened, as if they had fallen into an ice furnace.