Reverend Insanity

Langfudi, a fierce war is under way.

The Chinese magicians commanded, dispersed, and began to set up fairy arrays. As long as the Immortal Formation is 10%, it can attract other Chinese magic fairies, continuously enter the Langfudi, support Feng Jiu song and others.

This is absolutely bad news for Luang Di Ling! So we have to stop them.

“This Feng Jiu song is a livelihood! On my side, Mao Minxian can only assemble together to form Tianbo Solo on the ancient battlefront to turn the enemy. He just wants me to split up. How can I do what he wants?” Rumbling in the heart.

If it were for the last Spirit of the White Maori, perhaps at this moment the Six Gods would be defenceless and very panicked.

But this black furry spirit was good at fighting, and immediately saw the plot of Feng Jiu song.

“Separation is a must! In that case, I will kill some of you Chinese magicians first, and spell it out with you. Either you lay the Immortal Array faster, or I'll kill you faster! ”

The light of iron blood flashes in the eyes of the Langhua Spirit.

Ho!

Silver giants roared abruptly, and the waves swept away, excluding Phoenix Nine.

Then the silver giant lifted his right foot and stepped forward.

It moves very slowly, as if it were an invisible hill hanging on its right foot.

“No!” Feng Jiu immediately discolored, as he felt a strong Udo scent from the silver giant.

This is Yudo's killing move!

Feng Jiu song tried to stop it, but the silver giant was unreasonable, directly and hard to bear these offenses, and he also had to complete Yudo's killing trick.

The silver giant finally stepped out on his right foot.

The moment it stepped on the ground with its right foot, it suddenly shrunk countless miles below its foot and crossed hundreds of miles with one foot!

A Chinese magician was flying in the clouds and suddenly the surrounding air swept away. His whole body and front were covered in huge shadows.

When he looked back, his pupils narrowed sharply to the size of a needle tip, only to see that the silver giant had already stood behind him, with a pair of big hands from the left and right sides surrounding him.

Zhongzhou Zhi Xianxian head alarmed, biting his teeth hard, provoking lifetime means, trying to escape.

But the palms of the two giants of silver suddenly burst into a subtle glow. Two bright lights shone at the Zhongzhou Magic Immortal, causing him to suddenly collapse into a moulded killing technique!

“Help me!” The Zhongzhou Magic Immortal was locked in by two strange lights, unable to move. He shouted out loud and rushed to his companions for help.

The next moment, he was caged in the hands of two giants of silver.

The silver giant fingers converge and the two hands converge like a spherical silver sealed cage.

Incredible pressure came from all sides, pressing against the bones of the Chinese magic fairy.

The face of Central America is changing dramatically, and he can feel that his protections are rapidly collapsing, making it difficult to resist internal crushing in silver cages!

“Help!!” There was nothing left for him to do but scream and scream.

Pfft.

The next moment, he turned into blood and cement and was completely squeezed out by the pressure in the silver cage!

This seven-rotator, one of the top ten ancient factions in Central America, died tragically in the hands of a silver giant.

“Ok, that's all there is to it for the top ten Chinese magicians.” Inside the silver giant, Luang Diling haha laughed, “That's it! That phoenix song has eight turns of war, it's the hardest bone to eat, and leave him alone. Knock these persimmons off first, I'll see who dares to offend my Maoist habitat in the world! ”

Tempura Solo is also the ancient World War II Formation. It has been tested and is the culmination of the ancient cultivation. It originally had eight revolutions, but before, Mao Minxian fighting skills were too low, even Bai Mao Di Ling, so in the film sect offense, it performed extremely poorly, and was damaged by the film sect by the eight revolutions of the Immortal Manacle House refinery, so it was allowed to go.

But now it is different. Under the powerful reform of the Black Maori Spirit, the Langhua faction was formed, and after some time of personal instruction, the battle literacy of the Maori magicians has long been unprecedented and much higher. In this way, the combined Shang Gu Battle Formation Tianbo Solo really fully exerted its eight-turn power. The Black Maori Spirit also frequently prevented the Mao People's Magic Immortal from practicing this ancient battle formation, so now the Chinese Seven Spirit Magic Immortal should also drink and hate this!

Nanjiang, fetal earth maze.

The scene is red and dusty and continues to evolve.

“Looks like I really lost my memory.” Under the moonlight, the source sighs.

He was dressed alone in a low-lying courtyard surrounded by dirt walls. There is a well in the courtyard, most of the well bricks are scattered, there is also a fruit tree, at this moment there are no leaves, dry and thin.

“This is my home now.” The source swept around and sighed again.

He looked at the old woman's sleeping room, which was even more dilapidated than her own bedroom, with many holes in the papery windows. When you see this scene, shame comes to mind.

When I think about embroidery, there is love in the heart of the source.

Undoubtedly, these are the two most important women in his life.

After months of rest, his injuries were almost complete and he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

At this time, his mind fluctuated and the moon frosted, reflecting his locked eyebrows and lying on his bed these days, he thought more than once about his situation.

“Embroidery is so sincere to me, I must marry her home and not fail her! ”

“The mother-in-law actually likes to embroider her, but only hinders the situation and has to suffer to cut her love. ”

“I'm going to marry an embroidered woman with two major obstacles. The first is the Shu family. The Shu family has a great deal of work and a large number of people. The second is the embroidered parents, all of whom are magicians, who look down on me as a mortal. ”

“After all, I can't be a magician because I'm not qualified. If I could become a magician and practice three times, my embroidered parents would probably be able to accept me. ”

“Alas!”

Thinking about it, the source sighed deeply.

It's a dead end, and it's completely incomprehensible.

Though there are rumours of a change of qualifications, who can help a poor kid like Fong Yuan at a huge cost for no reason?

Although the embroidery also has the qualifications of a magician, it is only C etc. with low potential. If she had a vast future and became a three-way magician, she would be able to determine her own happiness, not as helpless as she is today.

“How is that good? ”

Fang Yuan looked at the moon and sighed, infinitely distressed.

But that's when he heard a concealed sound.

“Where did this come from?” Fang Yuan listened carefully and heard that the music was not only the sound of the qin, but also the bell flute, bamboo flute, etc.

He listened, searched for the source of the music, and gradually walked up to the well.

“Weird, this music actually came from my well. Why is that?” Fangyuan lay down at the edge of the well and looked inside, only the moonlight was reflected in the well, very distinct.

Convenient to see the underneath the surface of the well wall, there is a place where dozens of bricks make up the shape of the door, actually flashing like a white jade, unusual.

He became curious and tied the hemp rope on the bucket firmly to the fruit tree next to him, then climbed down the hemp rope.

When he reached the middle section, his legs climbed onto the hemp rope, facing the bricks like white balls, he reached out one hand and tried to push.

He had little force, but when he gently touched the jade brick, he turned it into nothing, and sprayed a suction force out of the sky, suddenly suddenly sucking the unprotected source, suddenly sucking in...

One night passed.

Fangyuan got up, his eyes lit up, and the Qi god was completely different from what he had been before.

Originally, there is a legacy of a magic fairy hidden in this well wall called Moral Facsimile. Because history is so long, it's broken.

Fang Yuan inherited this ruined fax. That evening, he opened up a know-how, became a magician, and got several more mortals to identify the Lord, his strength surged, and the whole habitat was completely different.

“Pathetic, let me be so extinct! If I marry an embroidered woman, I'll have a lot of hope! ”

The source of joy is almost overflowing.

But he was patient, knowing that he could not be exposed at random. This opportunity is too big to be easily exposed, it is the scourge of death!

“I will work hard to repair it and accumulate it secretly until I have enough strength to defend myself to reveal myself. ”

Hard to fix this moral fax!

Fang Yuan made up his mind and frowned slightly.

“It's just this fax, the demands are strange. There is a need for heirs to always maintain justice in their hearts and be a moral person. And the higher the morality, the more you practice, the more you do. ”

“Morality?” Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment.

Hidden in his heart, he was a little disdainful about the word, but now that he has this fax, this disdainful one also spreads with the wind.

In the following days, Fangyuan tried to practice and constantly secretly accumulated strength.

The old woman persuaded him not to come near the embroidered woman. Fang Yuan nodded and said yes. She had an idea.

Embroidery came to him to relieve the pain of contemplation, easy to persuade each other, let her be patient, she can have a way.

It was a great relief that the embroidery believed his words unreservedly.

On the way to practice, the old woman suddenly became ill.

The source heart is cut like a knife, but the usual herbs have no effect, and the source is burning in desperation.

He sought medical attention from the magician, but the second-transfer was reluctant to go to the clinic in the middle of the winter, reluctant to pay for his insignificant consultations.

When Fangyuan heard that the magician liked fish, he walked a dozen miles to a mountainous lake.

Fangyuan burned the bonfire, melted the ice, and then drilled into the water, catching the lake fish and delivering it to the magician.

This philosophy of the magician as Fangyuan was greatly touched. Finally, he went to the clinic and cured the old woman.

The old woman is cured, and the source is very happy about it. One more surprise is that he found himself in a vacuum with a two-spin trick.

According to the faithful narrative, this kind of virtue can be constantly refined by itself as long as Fangyuan normally does virtue. The greater the virtue at a time, the higher the revolution of the cultivated virtue. Ji Dezhu has many wonderful uses and is one of the foundational core of moral facsimile, the biggest of which is to improve the cultivation qualifications of the source, so that it can eventually be transformed into righteous virtue.

According to the vague record in the fax, the virtue of righteousness is second only to the Ten Jedi, and there are no ten evils yet, which represent the future and potential of infinite brightness!

From this point on, we will do good deeds. We will not let go of any opportunities around us, and we will continue to refine them into good deeds.

Soon, his virtue and beauty began to spread.

The quality of the local resources is getting better and the efficiency of the practice is increasing. Two years later, he quietly became a second-tier magician.

In an accident, he had to reveal the identity of a magician in order to save a fallen baby.

It just so happens that a Shu family member saw this scene all the time, and the secret of the source was revealed.

The Shu family always thought of a mortal person in Fangyuan District, who could improve his qualifications and build a second revolution. There must be a huge secret, so he went to the convenient source.

Fang Yuan and he fought hard, and eventually played extraordinarily, to make a moral killing move - to obey men!

This technique depleted his accumulation of virtue.

After the Shu family took this move, it was undamaged, but they cried and cried. On their knees, they slapped their faces constantly and cried out: “I am not human, I am not human. I dare to move such evil thoughts against such a great virtue to fuck you! I'm an animal. I'm not human. Forgive me, give me a chance to repent and make amends! ”

Fang Yuan stunned immediately. I didn't expect this move to be so powerful.

He has since subjugated the old Shu family and has the most critical and reliable source of information for Master Shu.

Since then, Fangyuan has worked harder to build virtue. His beautiful name is widely spread among mortals, and many magicians have heard his name.

Years later, the paper could not contain the fire, and the identity of the magician from the source was completely exposed.

But he used other tricks to hide his big secrets. The embroidered parents greatly changed their views on him, but still did not want to marry their daughter to poor acids like Fangyuan.

Young Master Shu's advantages are too great compared to the one-way source.

However, Embroidery fell in love with Fangyuan, making Master Shu's family jealous of the fire, repeatedly looking for Fangyuan trouble.

Although Fangyuan's life has been volatile, repeatedly stigmatized and framed, as long as his embroidery is present, he greets each day with hope.

Finally, the contradiction accumulated to the limit. Young Master Shu Jia promised to fight with him for his life and death.

Fang Yuan promised him that this was a big deal, and even the forces around him had heard a lot about it.

Just on the eve of the duel, late at night, Fangyuan encountered a joint attack by Master Shu Jia.

Fangyuan seriously injured escaped to the wilderness of the mountain forest, and his heart resented him.

Because he knew that he was badly injured, he would not be an opponent of Master Shu's family. If he went to fight for an appointment, he would die. But if he doesn't go, he will be considered defeated. Embroidery will be forced by her parents to marry Master Shu.

“How can I let Embroidery fall into the hands of this scoundrel? Even if I die, I want to... What's that sound?” The source was stunned and turned to discover that there was a terrible tide of beasts on the hill over there.

“Ok! When God opens his eyes, let this tide of beasts crush the city pool. Shu's family suddenly fails to prevent it. It must be a great loss. It's also a revenge for me. Hate! ”

Fang Yuan was happy, but the smile stopped at the next moment.

He thinks of his mother, he thinks of his embroidery, he thinks of many neighbor friends. These are lovely faces that keep coming to his mind and haunting him.

If he had let the tide of the beast hit the city pool, it was unclear how many of these people would have died.

Even if he did, how much could he have saved with his ability?

“Even if I saved Embroidery and my mother, what about these people? Don't they have children? They have their own parents too! If I don't report it, I'm hurting them. ”

“Also, even if Master Shu is an asshole, but not everyone in the Shu family is like that. There are also adorable people among them, why should I be angry with them? Are they supposed to die? ”

“Besides, I've lived here in this city for almost 20 years, and it's been a nurturing favor to me, and without its protection, I've been carried away by wild beasts. Shall I also watch the city fall? No, this is my home! ”

Thinking of this, Fangyuan must look, turn around and run to the city pool.

Though he knew that on his way back, he would most likely encounter the Shu family's magicians and be killed by them.

But he's going too!

Because since he inherited the moral facsimile, in the past few years he has already imprinted morality in his bone marrow and infiltrated his mind, he feels obligated and responsible to do something!

Fangyuan ran back to the city and told everyone about the beast wave attack, promptly attracting high priority.

This wave of beasts was so sudden and covert, but thanks to the announcement of the source, the magicians in the city were well prepared and stabilized.

The owner of the city learned about the situation of Fang Yuan, and greatly appreciated the act of the other source of death announcement.

With the city owner supporting his waist, Fangyuan no longer feared that Shu's family would use their power to find him trouble, and his engagement with Master Shu's family was postponed.

Afterwards, in a year-long offensive and defensive battle, Fangyuan performed well and saved countless magicians and mortals. His willingness to help and not to reward him has, on the one hand, greatly increased his strength and cultivated countless virtues, and, on the other hand, he has been admired and made highly prestigious.

After the tide of beasts retreated, the source changed dramatically.

He finally confronted Young Master Shu.

In this battle for life and death, Fangyuan triumphed with absolute advantage.

But he eventually spared Master Shu's life.

“Shen San, you retaliated with virtue. I obeyed you. I've been watching for you ever since! Please accept my prayer!” Young Master Shu knelt down immediately.

The people in the city, there's nothing wrong with each other.

Three years later, the city owner felt old and gave his place to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan has been transformed into a new city owner. On the day he officially took office, it was a good day for him to marry his embroidery.

Big red words, lively guests, great wine dishes, cave candles.

The embroidered lady dressed beautifully and sat beside the bed, looking at Fangyuan's deeply loving authentic style: “Sanro, you and I are finally married today. I knew I wasn't mistaken. ”

Fangyuan laughed. “Of course. It's just...”

He held his heart.

Embroidery got nervous: “Just what? What's wrong with you? ”

Fang Yuan shook his head: “It's just that I suddenly feel a little empty. ”

The embroidery smiled, as the peony blossoms blossomed, beautifully accepting: “What are you empty about? Sanro, I wonder how many people envy you today. ”

Fang Yuan's face grew stiff: “They envy me? Just wealth, power, force and beauty. ”

As he spoke, his tone cooled and his eyes reflected a sharp force.

Embroidery slightly discolored: “Sanro, what's wrong with you? Your words make me uncomfortable. ”

Fang Yuan looked seriously at her, looking at this beautiful woman who made him think, turn the other way, dream and love love.

His eyes were so serious that the embroidery became more disturbed.

Then, Xiaoyuan shook her head and sighed: “It's so... it's just so. ”

And then the next moment, everything collapsed!

ps: Today the two chapters are better, but it's not convenient to divide them into two chapters, so they come together and form this big chapter.