Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

Chapter 118   A monster heart rain

Chang'an, the imperial city.

In Baiyu Square, it is snowing.

In front of the Tai Chi Hall, the atmosphere was as dead and dull as if thousands of miles had been frozen.

The eldest prince left, taking Pei Liao from Dali Temple and many strong men with him, and left full of resentment, rushing to Youzhou Yaoque to find out the truth of this incident.

However, the atmosphere on the square was not calm at all, but became more and more tense.

The fifth princess lightly patted the second prince who was smirking beside her, coughed from time to time, covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief, a tinge of paleness appeared on her face, and when she let go, a hint of red even appeared on the handkerchief.

Her eyes were a little erratic, as if she couldn't understand what was happening in front of her eyes.

The third prince's complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

Among the officials, some censors clenched their fists, and some stroked their beards.

"Youzhou Yaoque is about to be calmed down, and there shouldn't be a beast horde in the periphery. This is impossible."

"Unless, unless there is a level 7 or above skill cultivator who uses spiritual thoughts to deter spirit beasts and drive them away to form a beast tide, but this kind of behavior, the controllability of the beast tide driven is too low, it is impossible to specifically target the disciples of Jianshu Sect Of course, there is another possibility that someone uses the incomparably precious 'beast-repelling beads' to expel monsters and monsters, attracting monsters with low intelligence and causing a wave of beasts."

"Beast-repelling beads are rare, and there are several in the Secret Treasure Pavilion in the palace, but the Secret Treasure Pavilion cannot be dispatched without the order of the Holy Emperor, and there are very few dignitaries in Chang'an who can use the beast-repelling beads. The third prince likes to hunt in the Yaofeng... It seems that in the Third Prince's Mansion there is a 'Beast Repelling Bead' presented by General A Siluoshan!"

...

There were rustling sounds all around.

It was passed into the ears of the third prince Li Liancheng.

The third prince Li Liancheng clenched his fist violently, his nails almost piercing into his palm.

"It's not me!"

Li Liancheng roared in his heart!

He raised his head abruptly, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

But he didn't speak up, didn't defend himself.

Perhaps, at this moment, the "Beast Repelling Orb" in his mansion might have disappeared.

Li Liancheng looked at the ranks where the sect masters of the various sects stood, and he looked at Nan Yehuo.

Nan Yehuo also looked at him, but the eyes under Dao Lian's eyebrows turned and moved away, instead of looking at Li Liancheng.

Li Liancheng watched calmly.

There was a gap between him and Jian Shuzong, he was at odds with King Jiang Wu, and he once attacked Fang Lang, the number one scholar...

But now, the incriminating "beast exorcism bead" in his mansion may have disappeared.

Thinking of this, the third prince Li Liancheng's heart was as gloomy as water, as if...he had been calculated.

who is it?

That big imperial brother who left, or this harmless imperial sister?

There was an uproar in Baiyu Square.

The picture in the Wanli mirror changed again.

Including Chao Xiaojian, all the strong men's eyes fell on the "Wanli Mirror", and they happened to see the extremely shocking picture in the Wanli Mirror.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes fell on the third prince Li Liancheng.

...

...

Youzhou Yaoque.

It rained like a pillar.

Gloomy dark clouds enveloped the entire world of Yao Que, and a dull and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the hearts of every strong person staying in Yao Que.

Raindrops splashed in the mud, sloshing out circles of ripples.

Starting from the entrance of Yaoque, every thousand miles there will be a resource station. In the resource pool in the station, disciples of various sects and sects can obtain enough resources with the resource tokens in their hands.

With the torrential rain pouring down on everything, the resource station of a thousand miles away ushered in the first figure.

It was several figures in light blue Taoist robes, moving forward in an orderly manner, and the rain curtain fell twisted and twisted, as if they were being propped open by invisible forces.

Li Yuanzhen's figure is also among them, this is the head of the top ten sects, the disciple team of Dao Sect.

They traveled at an extremely fast speed without stopping, spanning a thousand miles, and became the first team to arrive at the resource station.

Taking the lead in stepping into the first resource battle, Li Yuanzhen had a slight smile on his lips.

He didn't see Fang Lang in this station, nor did he see the team of Jianshu Sect.

Sure enough, he won, Da Daozong won.

Ever since he lost to Fang Lang in the scientific examination, Li Yuanzhen was almost in a daze. On that day, the glory he had won in the past was torn apart by Fang Lang in an extremely gaudy way.

Once this year's number one art repair genius, it turned out to be a complete joke.

Apart from his identity as the son of Li Puyi, the right minister, he has nothing else to offer.

Therefore, one day's failure in the imperial examination became his nightmare.

It has nothing to do with the third prince or his father Li Puyi's expectations, Li Yuanzhen just feels that he is unwilling to lose.

He was a genius art repairer, and was defeated by Fang Lang with a flying sword!

This is... what is it!

Therefore, this resource war is another battle between him and Fang Lang after the scientific research. He secretly competed with Fang Lang in his heart, and he secretly swore that this time, he must win!

Therefore, when he saw that the team of Jianshu Sect did not show up at this inn, Li Yuanxin's tense emotions suddenly relaxed.

A big hand patted Li Yuanzhen's shoulder, and the leading disciple of the Daoist sect, the brother of the Ninth Duan Law Realm, patted Li Yuanzhen lightly.

"Junior Brother Li, relax."

"I heard that this year's No. 1 Scholar won the junior by opportunism, and the junior is unwilling to win back. It's okay, the seniors will take you with you, as long as you lie down clearly."

An Fan, the leading disciple of Dao Dao Sect, said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Li, you need a victory to wash away the demons in your heart. Only in this way can your Dao be unimpeded. You are a disciple that the suzerain is quite optimistic about, so don't be affected by a small defeat. "

An Fan is elegant and handsome, his hair is tied with a velvet rope at the tip of his hair, and his loose blue robe of Daoist sect is elegant and light, making him look quite chic and ethereal.

Li Yuanzhen had a bit of respect, nodded and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother An, for your guidance."

An Fan smiled gently: "My generation of Shuxiu is different from swordsmanship. The power of Shuxie can destroy the world, which is the real way of practice. Let your swordsmanship be full of sword energy, and once you release the forbidden curse, you will be hated! "

"However, in the weak period, swordsmanship has an advantage over art cultivators. Once we get close, we will definitely lose."

"So, if you fail once, don't take it to heart."

Li Yuan nodded sincerely, and his eyes were full of yearning. Forbidden spells... that is a method that can only be mastered by a master of the eighth rank!

In front of the forbidden spell, any bells and whistles are nothing but chickens and dogs!

As time goes by.

One after another, the figures rushed into the key resource station.

Disciple teams from the top ten sects such as Xianwuzong and Maizong appeared one after another, and even many first-rate and second-rate sects arrived.

However, the disciple team of Jianshu Sect never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Li Yuanzhen, Ximen Xianzhi, Wei Sheng and the others all frowned, something was wrong. With the strength of the Jianshu Sect's team, shouldn't it be inferior to some second-rate sects?

The sound of piercing the air resounded, and the sharp sword energy tore apart the rain curtain.

The disciples of Donglu Sword Sect fell down one after another. They carried swords on their backs, and they were a little embarrassed.

The faces of the disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect were a bit ugly. They had waited for a long time, but Lin Muzhe, the leading disciple, still hadn't returned. They couldn't wait any longer, so they rushed to the first resource station.

Lacking the leading disciples of the fourth-grade sword artistic conception, facing some powerful monsters in the dense forest, the disciples of Donglu Sword Sect feel very difficult, and now it can be said that everyone is injured.

The disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect looked around, but when they didn't see the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect, they let out a sigh of relief.

The eyes of some disciples flickered, and Lin Muzhe was 100% looking for trouble with Jianshu Sect. Now it seems that the effect is excellent.

If Jianshu Sect fails to obtain the resources to match the top ten sects this year, then Jianshu Sect will inevitably weaken, and will be chased by Donglu Sword Sect and pulled down from the altar of the top ten sects!

"Jianshu Sect has not arrived yet, and it is inferior to some second-rate sects. This year's Jianshu Sect is more and more disappointing."

In the distance, the leading disciple of the South Sea Sword Sect frowned, somewhat dismissively.

This year, perhaps the year of the South Sea Sword Sect, the Sword Shu Sect has not yet arrived, and the Donglu Sword Sect is also at a mediocre level.

It seems that this year's South Sea Sword Sect can easily crush Jianshu Sect and rank among the top ten sects!

The eyes of many sect disciples around were also flickering.

As one of the top ten sects, Jianshu Sect's achievements are naturally eye-catching.

However, this year's Jianshu Sect's performance is very disappointing. It has not been reached for so long, and the level is too low, right?

I heard that this year's new disciples of the Jianshu Sect also participated in this year's imperial examination champion, but... that's it?

Inside the post station, many disciples sat cross-legged to rest, watching the continuous torrential rain outside the house, and many people's thoughts were ups and downs.

The disciples of the South Sea Sword Sect were even more excited, and gradually had different thoughts.

Suddenly!

Someone with sharp eyes saw footsteps resounding in the dense forest.

In the post station, many people's ears moved slightly, their eyes turned, and they projected into the rainstorm outside the post station.

The next moment, the disciples who were sitting cross-legged all stood up one after another, their eyes still filled with disbelief and shock!

"this……"

Li Yuanzhen's eyes tightened.

Ximen Xianzhi and Wei Sheng shot out even more, almost staring at the rain curtain.

The rain was cathartic, accompanied by thunder under the dark clouds.

The figures of six paths came slowly.

Huang Ying, Ni Wen, Ge Shu Yuehua and Liu Bubai were all wearing white shirts, although they were drenched by the rain, they were still brilliantly white.

Looking down, it was Jiang Linglong, with a little blood on her body.

Finally, there is the young man who carries the three swords hidden in the box.

A boy in blood.

The champion man dressed in blood!

The sound of uproar resounded endlessly from within the post station.

What happened? !

The leading disciples among some disciples of the sect had twinkling eyes. They seemed to have guessed something. With their strength, they would also be able to sense a beast tide in the dense forest.

After all, how could they not notice the wave of demon energy formed by the gathering of so many monsters and monsters?

They didn't go to provoke the beast horde, and they couldn't afford to provoke it, so they led the other disciples away from the beast horde, hunted down the lonely monsters, and hurried on their way.

Now it seems that the beast tide seems to be related to Jianshu Sect!

The disciples of Donglu Sword Sect were extremely astonished, and several disciples even rushed out of the rain.

"impossible!"

"Where is Senior Sister Lin?!"

"Why are these guys from Jianshu Sect able to come here safely? What about Senior Sister Lin?"

Among these disciples, several Donglu Sword Sect disciples who had vague feelings for Lin Muzhe turned extremely pale and shouted.

"Your forest bitch?"

And Ge Shu Yuehua, who finally arrived at the sixth station, grinned his teeth, full of viciousness.

Her body was bent like a bow, and at the next moment, she popped out suddenly, stepping frantically in the rain, stepping past all the way, as if a fountain exploded!

In an instant, she appeared in front of a disciple of Donglu Sword Sect!

Throwing out her long, wheat-colored legs wildly!

"Dare to plot against my old lady!"

Ge Shu Yuehua vented frantically, all the fear brought about by the beast horde was vented at this moment!

The disciple of Donglu Sword Sect let out a roar, and the sword came out of its sheath, and slashed at Ge Shu Yuehua's long legs.

However, Ge Shu Yuehua's body turned in the air, and a wide and heavy sword appeared in his hand, which suddenly fell down!

She was born with supernatural power and would be tricked by Fang Lang, but against ordinary disciples, it would be blood abuse!

With a slash, the sword of the disciple of the Donglu Sword Sect broke, and his body was also covered with blood from the slash of the sword. Half of his body was almost cut off!

Blood was splashed, and the disciple was cut ten feet away by a huge force, and the blood stained the rain and mud red.

Fang Lang was dressed in blood, and did not stop Ge Shu Yuehua from venting.

For this alien girl who did not escape in the face of the beast tide, Fang Lang recognized her as a teammate in his heart.

Pairs of eyes fell around.

Fang Lang was dressed in blood, and while walking, he raised his hand and waved.

Instantly!

Spatial fluctuations spread.

In the space in front of Fang Lang.

One after another, the hearts of monsters and monsters stained with blood were summoned, and they were densely suspended in the air, like stagnant raindrops.

In the post station, every disciple of the sect's eyes narrowed in disbelief.

Crashing, falling like rain, falling all over the ground!

The disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect who thought that this year's Nanhai Sword Sect had hope, looked at Fang Lang as if it was raining the hearts of monsters and beasts, subconsciously raised their hands, and slapped themselves.

You are disappointed fart!

The most promising year for the South Sea Sword Sect? !

This ruthless person from the Jianshu Sect slaughtered... the beast tide? !

Li Yuanzhen's pupils constricted. Originally, the Daoist sect was the first to arrive at the resource station, so he was a little proud.

But now, facing Fang Lang, who was bathed in a rain of monster hearts, this smugness was instantly defeated, just like in the scientific research arena, Fang Lang defeated his self-confidence and defeated him with a gaudy flying sword belief.

On this day, Fang Lang wiped out his regained self-confidence with a rain of monster hearts.

He killed so many monsters by himself? !

This is... a monster!

suddenly.

In the heart rain that fell like rain, something came in disorderly.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

Especially the disciples of Donglu Sword Sect were as pale as snow.

Because...it was a head.

Her blue hair fluttered, her face was beautiful, as if she was dripping with blood and tears...

Lin Muzhe's head!

Boom!

This head was mixed with the rain of monster hearts and fell to the ground, splashing mud all over the ground, and it also hit the hearts of every sect disciple!

PS: Happy Chinese New Year, Lao Li wishes everyone a happy new year~

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