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Chapter 276 Burial the knife in the well(1/2)

It was a great sun, but the sky was dark at this moment.

The roar of demons, which seemed to be there and not to be there, sounded from all directions of Qingjiang County, making people feel inexplicably nervous.

The Qingjiang County here does not refer to this Qingjiang City, but the entire Qingjiang City, including the surrounding major cities and counties, and even Liuhu City is included in this area. The sunny sky is like someone pulling out a certain string, and suddenly it spreads from ten to hundreds, causing the changes in the entire Qingjiang River, making this world seem to have a sign of turning into a demon realm.

At this time, if someone blows a dandelion, they will find that the fluff is floating towards the direction of Qingjiang City.

If someone takes out Sinan, they will find that the handle of the spoon is no longer pointing to the south.

Because the world is already in chaos.

At this time, everyone could see that the little Sect Master Xu, who was holding the beheading sword in his hand, seemed to be shrouded in a faint demonic light. With the blessing of this demonic light, the aura on his body seemed to be undergoing a drastic change, like the stubborn iron in the furnace, which was being beaten and gradually emitted the divine light of the immortal gold!

"The energy of transforming into infants..."

I don’t know how many people noticed the strange aura on the body of Sect Master Xiao Xu and took a breath.

As qi refiners, they could all detect the changes in the qi in the body of Sect Master Xiao Xu. It was the aura that was about to take another step to enter the Nascent Soul realm at the Golden Pill Realm. It was also the aura that the qi refiners would move from the middle level of the divine realm to the higher level of the divine realm. That was a natural barrier.

Break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and enter the advanced level of the Divine Realm, it means that there is hope to touch the threshold of the fairyland.

Previously, Mr. Fan had revealed his infant light, which attracted countless people's envy. He knew that this was the opportunity he had found when he was sitting in the position of the county magistrate and accumulated hard. However, it was unexpected that Sect Master Xiao Xu had also shown such an opportunity. It was obvious that the infant light was more solid, far more solid than Mr. Fan. This magic treasure that stole the luck was even more powerful than the orthodox mountain and river seal?

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"There are indeed great tricks in the seven classics!"

Fang Cun felt the changes in the surrounding world carefully, and couldn't help but admire.

Ordinary people or those with low-level cultivation often think that practicing is to breathe and refine qi and break through the level step by step.

To a certain extent, this is not bad, but his vision is narrower. In fact, the path of cultivation becomes more and more complicated as the more you go, it is far from being summarized by breathing and refining Qi. Just like Mr. Fan before, like the current leader Xu, they all showed the possibility and foundation of entering the advanced level of the divine realm. However, neither of them refine Qi, but borrowed the luck of Qingjiang.

The theory of luck is illusory.

According to Fang Cun's understanding, this should be related to human soul power, not one person or two, but one ethnic group.

The entire clan has the interweaving soul power, and resonance with the world, is luck!

Of course, it is not easy to explain and comprehend in detail, because it is the profound knowledge in the Soul Sutra.

Even though Fangcun has extremely high potential in the "Soul Sutra", he cannot comprehend too thoroughly at this time.

Now, he is just feeling this wonderful change and laying a foundation for the future.

It is actually rare for the fortune of a whole county to occur in a short period of time to see such crazy and magnificent changes.

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"Haha, it is natural for me to transform into infants by using mountains and rivers..."

"And this child is not justified. Even if he really has the opportunity to transform into a baby, he will not dare..."

"There will be countless people chasing him in the temple..."

"The Immortal Palace will bring down the heavenly punishment for him..."

Mr. Fan was still screaming desperately at this time and venting wildly.

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In a garden in the city, a woman in the phoenix robe frowned: "What do they want to do?"

While he was puzzled, he also looked at the West.

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At this time, a pure black sedan was slowly coming from the west of Qingjiang City. There was no sedan chair carrying the sedan chair. The sedan chair flew quietly in the air, only in the sedan chair. A young man wearing a county magistrate's robe but seemed to be younger than the leader of the Xiao Xu. He looked at Qingjiang City and said helplessly: "It's not good to have such a clear fortune in the Kingdom of God..."

"...even I came secretly!"

It seemed that things had gone out of control, and he couldn't help but go over and intervene.

But the sedan just moved slightly and stopped.

Aside from him, a colorful parrot shouted: "Damn, Brother Yun, why are you still standing there? Get on, the old turtle was asking you to help finish it. If you don't fucking go in, you can only collect the corpses of the people of Qingjiang..."

"I should really go over..."

The young man in the sedan chair smiled bitterly, felt the gaze coming from the city, and said, "But I dare not..."

"You have no grudge against that phoenix, you are just here to do business, are you afraid of being furious?"

The parrot was angry and flew up and circled around the air.

In a teahouse seat in the city, a man in a delicate black robe suddenly looked at the west and then looked at his cat.

The parrot flapped his wings and flew back to the sedan chair with his eyebrows drooping.

The young county magistrate smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The parrot pondered for a while and said, "I don't want to be cat food..."

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The young county magistrate sighed and suddenly said seriously: "Do you think we should discuss how to overcome all difficulties and solve the situation in Qingjiang City, or should we discuss how to overcome all difficulties and fool the group of people in the Divine Palace?"

"You are a country, no, the youngest county magistrate in the entire Daxia actually asks such a shameless question?"

The parrot looked at him in surprise and said, "One is embarrassed, the other is dead. What do you think you choose?"

The young county magistrate smiled and said, "You are really shameless, then I'll listen to you!"

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"Does he really want to use this magic treasure to achieve the Nascent Soul?"

At the same time, the elders of the sect in Qingjiang City were even further away. Looking at the Sect Master Xiao Xu from afar, their faces had changed drastically. Although they inserted and turned to the Shoushan Sect, they never expected this scene to appear. They couldn't help but feel a little scared: "If he achieved the Nascent Soul, it would be like rebelling out of Daxia. I, the Qingjiang Sects, wouldn't know if they would be implicated..."

"It's over, should we have another fight with Shoushan Sect?"

"This...this is a compensation..."

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In endless panic, I felt the change of luck, relaxed my breath and opened my eyes.

He swung his sleeves slightly, and looked up and looked forward.

Just at this moment, the leader of Sect Xu was holding the knife with one hand, pressing his body slightly, and looking at him.

Fangcun nodded at him.

When making this nod, Fangcun's eyes were also looking closely at the eyes of Sect Master Xiao Xu.

Then he was slightly ashamed of his behavior of observing the other party.

Because he did not see any hesitation and reluctance in the eyes of Sect Master Xu in the eyes of young Sect, he seemed to have been waiting for his hint.

Fang Cun sighed and turned to look to the northwest direction of Qingjiang City.

At this time, Yue Hanzhuang, a woman from the Yue tribe of the Witch Clan, was sitting in front of the spiritual well. The formation he had previously helped the two elders of the Shoushan Sect and a group of disciples borrowed soul power had dispersed. Only a glance of green jade was left in front of him, and there seemed to be a steaming black air flying out of it. The spring water inside was falling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a cold and bone-permeable aura.

Her tribe members were gathered by the well at this time, dancing a dance that seemed a bit crazy and a bit wild, but inexplicably revealed a mysterious meaning. Her slender fingers were always carrying a strange and complex handprint.

"It's OK!"

Yue Hanzhuang felt the gaze that was coming from her and suddenly nodded.

At this time, the little Sect Master Xu, who was in the intertwined eyes of the entire Qingjiang people, suddenly raised his hand.

The beheading sword that had already condensed endless luck and seemed to have brought him the opportunity to transform into a baby as long as he held it for a while. He threw it up directly, slapped the knife at the hilt of the knife, and the sword suddenly turned into a flowing light and flew in a hurry.

"Swoosh!"

The knife flew directly to the sky above the spiritual well and drilled straight into it.

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"What?"

It is impossible to describe the surprise and surprise of the people around you when they saw this scene, and their waists were so straight that they were so sharp that they were.

He actually went into the spiritual well?

For a moment, two strange and intense emotions rose in their hearts, and their eyes became a little stunned.

That's a magic treasure...

Or, that is an opportunity to transform into a baby, why did you give it up by yourself?
To be continued...
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