Chapter 287

after running to Yi Heng happily, Zeng Yushu immediately pretended to be serious and asked quietly, "elder martial brother, it's really difficult for us to resist the Zerg with these people. Where are your arrangements?"

Yi Heng, as if he had not seen his joy just now, said solemnly: "younger martial brother, let you communicate with Xuanyuan Daoyou more. In her territory, there are many things to rely on her."

If he can let Xuanyuan Caixue give up the test, he can get the support that Xuanyuan doesn't know. Even if the three main gate leaders arrive together, they may also survive in the cracks under mutual scruples.

Just, how can we let Xuanyuan Caixue give up the test?

"Elder martial brother, why do you say that? We are here to support us. Are we here to play? I'd better think about how to rectify these minor repairs. " Zeng Yushu was a little guilty and left quickly.

Yi Heng can't help shaking his head. Seeing that there is nothing wrong here, Yi Heng puts his mind on the Maomao hawk again. His body flash, and he flies to the treetop in an instant. Xuanyuan Caixue has left without knowing when. Only a few team leaders' voices are left in the open space.

Looking at the direction of 100000 mountains, my heart became a little anxious.

There is Xuanyuan color snow test, waiting for the three main gate to gather together to kill.

There are Zerg outside, I don't know when to invade, and the Maomaoying has not arrived yet.

Through years of hard work, although the cultivation has been promoted to the later stage of foundation construction, there is still a long way to go before dayuanman. Although it is called by the world's great elder martial brother, it can not be regarded as true among the building foundation monks.

However, the repair of the transmission array that needs to be solved is far away. It is not easy to get some clues, but Xuanyuan doesn't know and won't tell it easily. It's really difficult.

It was getting dark, and the monks gathered on the ground were talking excitedly about something. Others did not dare to disturb him. Zeng Yushu also felt guilty and left quietly.

The moon slowly climbed up into the sky and made the whole forest dim and dark. This night, it was quiet and scared.

However, in the dense forest, or in the cave or in the wooden house, countless scattered practitioners are busy practicing their newly acquired magic. From time to time, there are sounds of magic burst, mixed with occasional excited shouts.

Tonight, for free practice, it is no longer a boring practice.

Yi Heng's feet move, and then down the branch, sitting on a ten foot branch, purple house, the villain to hang in the chaos of the eight trigrams plate, a ray of soul power like a silk thread, shooting at the eight trigrams plate.

After getting the soul power, the Bagua disk began to rotate slowly, and the aura around him gradually flowed towards him. As the Bagua disk rotated faster and faster, the aura around him became more and more, and they tried to drill into his body.

After a little operation, the aura will be poured into his elixir field as if he found the entrance.

But after so many auras entered the elixir field, they were pressed into liquid, just like a drop of water dripping into the well, without any waves, just a little ripple.

The faster the Bagua pan turns, the more Aura is collected. However, the villain's body gradually becomes weak, which means that the power of the soul is gradually reduced.

At this time, he felt comfortable with enough aura, but he knew that this situation lasted at most two hours. After the soul power was exhausted, it took at least 12 hours to practice, and the soul power could be restored.

Although these two hours are equivalent to two months of practice at the same level, they are still too short for the practice time of several decades in the later stage of foundation construction.

But now, both internal and external problems can not be solved because of insufficient cultivation. In addition to concentrating on cultivation, there is really no way out.

There are still some of them, but they have little effect. They can only be kept in case of emergency.

Two hours later, he opened his eyes. As soon as his eyes touched the moonlight, he scattered his fine light, which showed that he had made great progress in his cultivation. Although not much, the feeling of improving his cultivation made him feel very comfortable.

However, he did not stop practicing and continued to operate the skill to absorb the aura. However, he lost interest and was extremely disappointed. Without the support of the Bagua plate, the aura could not gather. Only the aura around him entered the elixir field.

Compared with the wisps of aura just now, it is like falling from the sky to the ground. Why is this cultivation so boring and boring?

This kind of thought in my heart immediately makes me feel extremely irritable, just like a person who has been in luxury for too long, how can he suddenly bear the hardships?

If you have already adapted to the noisy environment and suddenly want to taste loneliness, how can you bear it?

The whole body breath slowly overflows, pressing the whole tree to "creak" sound. The mountain wind in the dark night is also getting stronger and stronger. It blows on the face and body, and it even pricks.

Flashed in the mind of this life and previous life, a thing, no matter how big or small, a personal image, whether intimate or not, are all repeated in the mind.

"Elder martial brother Yi, you can't go with you this time. Take care of yourself..." Qiu Xiyin had a sad face. At that time, she felt heartache and pity. However, she felt that she was pretending to be.

"Stay away from me. What do you want to protect the master? In fact, you dislike me. I've been sent away and abandoned by the headmaster. Ha ha, you can go if you want. I won't ask for it." Murmured."That Liu Qingyi should be damned. She must have done something wrong from it. Xiyin didn't come with her. She would have to kill her."

Liu Qingyi's face seemed so disgusted that he became even more irritable.

The breath on the body gradually lost control, "pa" sound, the nearest branch was crushed by the breath, the remnant branch fell into the darkness.

"I'm here to support the southern theater, to buy time for the Terrans to win the final victory..." Lin Wufeng's extremely serious expression and encouraging eyes appeared in his mind.

But at this time, he felt that this man was really hypocritical. He clearly wanted to send himself away, and even more wanted to kill himself with Lei Yiming and Wang Kun, but he said so grandly.

"Come on, you want me to improve the secret of cultivation, even if you come, you don't have to pretend to be so hard. The secrets of Bagua disk, founder's relic, and transmission array, ha ha, come on."

"Click" "click" a few times, there are no sound branches around, all are crushed by the breath, countless leaves like flying knives, stabbing into the night.

The breath continues to expand, more and more messy, more and more out of control.

"Xuanyuan, I don't know. You want to kill me, too? I know you have too many secrets. Maybe I am the only one in the world. Ha ha, many years ago, your ancestors were the only one who could practice martial arts. Your ancestors were ordered to keep them... "

Even if he is unconscious and murmurs to himself, he instinctively knows that he can't speak. Once he is known, the great secret will be revealed to the world. How much panic will it cause?

"Xuanyuan Caixue, are you going to kill me, too? What test? It's nonsense. The whole world wants the secret of my cultivation promotion and the sharp weapon that I can kill the first level later Zerg.

Bagua dish, magic weapon, purple gold flying sword and ancestral relics, all come here. I'm not afraid. "

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?" Suddenly, Zeng Yushu asked softly beside him.

He slowly turned around and looked at Zeng Yushu's familiar appearance. His eyes were full of concern. He gradually relaxed.

He felt a pain in his heart and his eyes opened angrily. He saw Zeng Yushu floating away more than ten feet in an instant and was staring at him nervously.

When he saw his right hand covering his heart, blood gushed from his fingers, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth and nose. Then he relaxed, and his expression of concern gradually became ferocious.

"Why?" He was reluctant to ask, his voice was like a mosquito.

"Elder martial brother, don't blame me. I've been taken care of by you all my life. I don't know. As long as you are alive, I can only live in your shadow forever, because you give everything to me. Unless you die, as long as you die, I don't have to pay back the great kindness."

Zeng Yushu's handsome face was ferocious and his fists clenched tightly.

"Ha ha, so you're going to kill me?"

"I didn't mean to, elder martial brother. I really didn't mean to." On the ferocious face appeared the color of regret, his hands covered his face and howled.

"But the most important secret has not been told to me. Why? Why don't you tell me the secret of life and death with me for so many years? "

After releasing his hands covering his face, Zeng Yushu roared, a white figure appeared behind him. The proud smile on his white face made him feel so terrible.