Chapter 568

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He seemed to see Xu Shuanglin pacing back and forth with bare feet in his Sansheng Villa. Xu Shuanglin was thinking and asking himself: What should he do if he doesn't have enough spiritual power to control the corpses of the monks in groups?

Then he came up with an idea -

The common formation used was to kill the same number of ordinary people. One monk corresponded to an ordinary corpse, just like a puppet on strings for him to drive.

Where is the safest place to do this?

The four evil mountains.

What should I do if I cannot open the Huangshan barrier?

With Song Qiutong's body.

The little clues were quickly connected together, and the ink-burning eyes were dark, thinking to themselves.

Where did the corpses of the people come from?

——Linyi was burned by fire.

Although they were all guesses, every one of them matched up. The luster in his eyes came and went, and he could even feel that he was Xu Shuanglin, and Xu Shuanglin was him. Standing on the top of Huangshan Mountain, his eyes wandered almost crazily. He stood and looked at the pile of corpses rolling down the mountain.

It became clearer and clearer, until suddenly, it stuck at one point.

If he were Xu Shuanglin, after doing this, wouldn't it be time to set up a "stage" and perform a puppet show that he had painstakingly arranged?

Where is the best place to choose "in front of the stage"?

Where can I find the remains of powerful and considerable monks?

Either not discovered or protected...

The increasingly prosperous skylight suddenly dimmed.

"Jiaoshan..." he murmured.

Jiang Xi looked at him sideways: "What?"

Mo Ran's face changed. He looked at the east. He suddenly became a little angry: "Jiaoshan! Heroes' Tomb! - The stage he was looking for was at Jiaoshan Heroes' Tomb! In the disaster in Linyi, most of the victims were common people, Xu Shuanglin We can get so many corpses of common people, but we can’t get the corpses of monks with more powerful magic power!——Heroes’ Tomb!”

Jiang Xi also came to his senses: "Are you saying that what Xu Shuanglin summoned in response were the bones buried in the Tomb of Heroes by the Confucian Feng Sect over the past hundreds of years?"

Mo Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He cursed secretly and rushed out, sprinting down the mountain.

Xu Shuanglin is really a madman! The Tomb of Heroes contains the heads of Confucianism Sect for generations, and even the first head of the Confucianism Sect who was transformed into an immortal. How about using the Common Heart Formation to control ordinary monks? How about controlling these people?

Once Xu Shuanglin's magic power cannot support it, these powerful bones will explode and break free. At that time, Xu Shuanglin will be backlashed and shot to death, and the corpse group with the strongest combat power in Rufeng Sect for hundreds of years will explode out of control.

That would be a catastrophe no less than the cracking of hell and sky!

The author has something to say:

"Tearing Each Other Up"

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a gangster can understand a gangster.

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a pervert can understand perverts.

Xu Shuanglin: Why do you understand me so well?

Ergouzi: Only a top student can understand a top student.

Xu Shuanglin:? ? ? Are you a top student? Are you shameless?

Ergouzi: You copy my Common Heart Formation! How dare you ask me if I want to be ashamed! ! !

Chapter 206 Master, who am I?

The ink burned past the pile of corpses, and went straight to the foot of the mountain. After leaving the barrier, his eyes immediately fell on Nangong Si.

At this time, Nangong Si's imprisonment had been released, and Ye Wangxi knelt on one knee to bandage his wound. Mei Hanxue, with a cold look on her face, sat quietly on the ground between Jiangdong Hall and Nangong Si, with a harp in front of her, her fingertips moving lightly, and the sound of running water.

You must know that Mei Hanxue is the senior master of the Kunlun Snow Palace, and it is said that this person appears and disappears, his movements are extremely strange, and his methods often change. Sometimes he can't be more serious, and sometimes he is a puzzling evil sect. effort.

Thanks to him, although the people in Jiangdong Hall wished they could chop Nangong Si alive, they still had no choice but to sit obediently on the stone next to them and stare.

Seeing that the ink was burning down, Mei Hanxue's piano sound suddenly stopped, she put away the piano, stood up, and nodded slightly.

The style of one school is extremely dignified and upright.

"How's the mountain?"

Mo Ran said: "It's all fake."

"Fake?" Mei Hanxue frowned slightly. When the people in Jiangdong Hall heard this, they also gathered around. Huang Xiaoyue was still lying in the pavilion next to him, asking several disciples to beat his legs and rub his shoulders, making a He looked weak and dying, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and listen.

Mo Ran said: "Xu Shuanglin is not on this mountain, I am afraid it is on Jiao Mountain. I -"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Si turned pale and stared at Mo Ran: "Xu Shuanglin is on Jiao Mountain?"

"Maybe, but I'm not sure."

Nangong Si was stunned for a while and murmured: "...It's impossible. Jiaoshan only obeys the orders of the Nangong family. Xu Shuanglin..."

He thought of something and suddenly became speechless, and then the last bit of blood on his face faded away, and a pair of bright black eyes stared at the ink-burning face.

He unexpectedly forgot for a moment that Xu Shuanglin's original surname was Nangong.

The Nangong family, one Liu and one catkin, was once a young hero praised by everyone. Everyone felt that the Confucianism sect would reach glory again in the hands of these brothers. Who would have thought of this brother?

The ending between the two of them and the Rufeng Sect will be like this today.

Nangong Si lowered his eyelids silently and said no more words.

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