Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

In Chang'an City, it was snowing heavily.

Tai Chi Hall.

Baiyu Square.

There were uproars one after another.

The "Wanli Mirror" just showed the picture before the post station, showing the shocking picture of Fang Lang pouring out hundreds of monster hearts, and chaotically entering the forest curtain to cover his head.

The third prince stared at the Wanli mirror with a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

After a long time, he turned his head, his eyes were ferocious and crazy, and he stared at the Donglu Sword Master Nan Yehuo who raised his head in astonishment, horror, and pain in the queue of the sect's lord.

Lin Muzhe, how could the third prince not recognize that she was Lin Yun's elder sister, who was equally talented and evil, and was even placed with great hopes by the sword master Nan Yehuo.

The third prince was even moved.

However, now, Lin Muzhe is dead.

He was beheaded by Fang Lang and died in such a miserable way.

This also means that Lin Muzhe has an inseparable relationship with this beast tide, and other problems are not problems.

The most important thing is that the third prince is very close to Donglu Jianzong, that is to say, Lin Muzhe belongs to the third prince.

Therefore, when Lin Muzhe's head appeared in the Wanli Mirror, the third prince became more and more suspicious, and it was even as difficult to wash away as if he had fallen into a dye vat!

It can be said that it is indisputable!

The third prince had a grudge against Fang Lang, and once attacked Fang Lang.

There is a "beast exorcism bead" in the mansion of the third prince.

The heads of the third prince's cronies were beheaded by Fang Lang.

Witnesses, physical evidence, motives...

All the conditions are directed at the third prince Li Liancheng.

Telling loudly, the third prince Li Liancheng is the one who is bold enough to play tricks in the resource war that is approaching the Tang Emperor's birthday celebration!

All the officials were in an uproar, and many censors were heartbroken, blushing, and knelt down in the direction of the Tai Chi Hall on the spot, and said that they wanted to impeach the third prince Li Liancheng.

Li Liancheng has always disliked this group of censors, as long as there is something wrong, this group of censors will be like cats smelling fish, jumping around and impeaching them.

But this time, Li Liancheng hated these censors to the extreme!

The third prince Li Liancheng stood in front of the Tai Chi Hall, his eyes gradually darkened.

Donglu Jianzong Nan Yehuo betrayed him!

The whole world knew that Donglu Sword Sect was against Li Liancheng, even Li Liancheng himself thought so.

However, now...

Donglu Sword Master Nan Yehuo actually gave Li Liancheng a backstab from the heart.

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Youzhou Yaoque.

Before the station.

There was a dead silence save for the sound of the rainstorm washing over the forest, the leaves and the earth.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the corners of bloody clothes flying, all the sect disciples in the station stared blankly.

The hearts of monsters and beasts scattered on the ground, splashing muddy rainwater, were like heavy hammers, hitting the hearts of every disciple.

Of course, the stunning head of Lin Muzhe, which was mixed in during the period, was like a thunderstorm behind the dark clouds in the sky, and everyone who was shocked was gasped!

Lin Muzhe, the genius sword cultivator of the Donglu Sword Sect, is rumored to have been inherited by the late Sword Immortal of the Donglu Sword Sect!

And this woman is actually dead!

The head was cut off by Fang Lang and thrown out, mixed with the rain of hearts of many monsters and monsters.

It was so shocking!

The impact of this picture is too strong!

Especially the disciples of Donglu Sword Sect screamed in horror.

When Lin Muzhe's head rolled in the rain, it seemed like a sharp knife pierced into their hearts, causing the fear deep in their hearts to spread infinitely!

"You...you actually killed Lin...senior sister Lin!"

"How dare you kill Senior Sister Lin?!"

"The first round of the resource war... killing people is not allowed! Not allowed!"

Each of the disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect had pale faces and trembling lips.

But Fang Lang smiled brightly and looked at the disciples of Donglu Jianzong with a warm face, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I happened to pass by and saw this Senior Sister Lin of Donglu Jianzong. In the beating, she bravely killed hundreds of monsters and beasts, was seriously injured, and her body was smashed to pieces. I asked her what regrets and last words she had, and she said she wanted to see you."

"No, I helped her clean up her battered body, and brought her to see you with dignity."

"Don't thank me, helping others is what I should do."

Fang Lang laughed.

The voice of the voice lingered in the rain.

The surrounding disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect grew paler. Fang Lang's words barely concealed, showing that it was Lin Muzhe who killed him.

But that's what he said, and you have no proof!

In the post station, disciples from the top ten sects including Dao Dao Sect, Mai Sect, and Guan Fo Hai came to stare at them one after another.

Especially the old disciples who led the team, even they were not very sure about killing Lin Muzhe, and Lin Muzhe... was actually killed by Fang Lang?

impossible!

This is the first reaction in everyone's mind. Lin Muzhe is not an ordinary Nine-Duan Sword Artistic Conception, but a real elite genius who can be favored by the sword fairy inheritance!

Fang Lang, a new champion who has just entered the third-rank sword astral realm, how can he kill him? !

Was it killed by Huang Ying of Jianshu Sect?

It is also impossible. Although Huang Ying is talented, he is indecisive. Maybe he has more than enough protection for himself. It is absolutely impossible to kill Lin Muzhe!

It would have been nice if Huang Ying hadn't been killed by Lin Muzhe.

Fang Lang didn't look at the hearts of monsters and beasts all over the floor, nor did he look at Lin Muzhe's head.

He took the disciples of Jianshu Sect into the station.

The disciples of Donglu Sword Sect did not dare to say anything. After all, the deterrent brought by Fang Lang's shocking blood clothes is definitely not weak.

Fang Lang scanned around and saw many familiar faces. After greeting with a smile, Fang Lang began to take out the token and collect resources.

Fill the space grid in the token.

The first post station could only be filled with one token, but Fang Lang filled all six tokens under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Fang Lang smiled warmly.

The pupils of many sect disciples around were also fluctuating. Lin Muzhe's death might trigger something.

These disciples are not stupid, they are all geniuses in various sects, they seem to smell something different.

Afterwards, the leading disciples of the top ten sects including Dao Dao Sect, Mai Sect, Xianwu Pagoda, and Guanfohai took out the tokens held by their disciples and filled up the token resources.

The resources of the first post station were quickly scooped up.

Some disciples of second-rate or first-rate sects who hadn't figured out the situation, protested dissatisfied one after another.

However, the disciples of the top ten sects ignored it at all.

In the distance, after Ge Shu Yuehua beat up the disciple of Donglu Sword Sect again, he stepped into the inn with great air.

Her eyes lit up, staring at Fang Lang, her heart was full of admiration.

Fighting side by side this time changed Ge Shu Yuehua's view of Fang Lang a lot.

Apart from his mouth being a bit poisonous and his flamboyant appearance, this new top student has nothing wrong with him at all.

The disciples of the Donglu Sword Sect were all bruised and swollen, and they were extremely miserable. Ge Shu Yuehua was merciless in his attacks, mainly because he was scared by the beast tide.

She almost thought that she was about to burp when she participated in the resource war for the first time.

Therefore, fear and anger vented out after the rest of his life, and the object of venting was naturally the disciples of Donglu Sword Sect.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound resounding.

Outside the station.

The sky was torn apart by the torrential rain.

All the strong men from Dali Temple wearing bamboo hats rushed to the scene.

"An abnormal situation occurred in the resource war, and we terminated this competition according to the order."

After the words fell, there was an uproar in the station like a tide.

The strong men of Dali Temple had strong auras, and the disciples in the oppressive station were all a little out of breath.

An Fan, the leading disciple of the Dao Sect, said with a smile, "My lord, may I ask why this resource war ended?"

Many people stared at him.

Dao Dao Sect is the head of the top ten sects, and the leading disciple, An Fan, is also a very extraordinary genius.

He asked out loud, so he should give a reason.

However, the Dali Temple powerhouse just glanced at him without responding.

An Fan ate for a while, but his complexion didn't change much, he just raised his eyebrows.

After the words fell, the eyes of the strong men of Dali Temple fell on Fang Lang, who was dressed in blood.

"There is an order from the Minister of Rites that a beast swarm broke out in Youzhou Yaoque. The disciples of the Jianshu Sect encountered a beast swarm and survived the beast swarm. The eldest prince came to cooperate with Dali Temple to investigate the case. I need to take you to ask for some details."

The face of this strong man from Dali Temple was hidden under the bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly.

His words lingered in the station, causing an uproar.

Because, when the news that Fang Lang and others really defeated the beast tide head-on came out, for many disciples, the shock was still very strong and shocking.

Even An Fan of Dao Dao Sect shrank his eyes.

Huang Ying got up and frowned: "My lord, can you let me rest for a while?"

Fang Lang and others fought against the tide of beasts head-on, killing dozens of monsters and monsters, exhausted both physically and mentally.

At this moment, it is natural to take a break.

"No, the eldest prince has an order to take you there immediately for questioning."

However, the strong man in Dali Temple still strongly refused.

Huang Ying's complexion changed slightly.

Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong also looked over, frowning slightly.

"My lord... Take a break, isn't this request too much?"

Jiang Linglong's star-like eyes shone with a cold luster, and said.

"I'm just following orders."

Jiang Linglong still wanted to speak.

Fang Lang stopped her, and said with a gentle smile: "Maybe the eldest prince really can't wait to see us."

Several strong men from Dali Temple sandwiched the disciples of Jianshu Sect. A group of people left the station with special flying swords prepared in advance. After the group got on the flying swords, the flying sword circle circled and galloped out , tearing the rain curtain.

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The heavy rain washed everything in the dense forest.

Pei Liao was wearing a bamboo hat, with a long knife hidden in a leather sheath on his waist.

Behind him are several strong men from Dali Temple.

They jumped down from the trees and looked at the corpses of monsters and beasts all over the ground. Even Pei Liao's cool and handsome face was a bit moved.

"It is indeed a tide of small beasts."

"This group of children... actually resisted a small wave of beasts head-on. Even though the wave of beasts is only composed of second- and third-rank monsters, it is enough to make many monks despair."

The Dali Temple official behind Pei Liao said with emotion.

Pei Liao was probing. He knelt down and grabbed a piece of mud from the mud. The mud was stained with a little white powder. He sniffed it up to his nose, his cold face moved slightly.

"It's the remnant powder of the 'Beast Repelling Bead', and it's refined with the demon pill of the seventh-rank great monster 'Three-eyed Red Tiger'."

"The three-eyed red tiger was born in the Great Tang Dynasty, the demon tower in the Western Regions, which is under the jurisdiction of Mount Asiluo..."

"Therefore, it can be deduced that this 'Beast Repelling Bead' should be the one given to the Third Prince by General A Siluoshan."

"This is one of the physical evidence."

Pei Liao got up and put away the mud.

"Where's the eldest prince?"

Pei Liao asked.

"The eldest prince went to find the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and confronted him, and sent people to pick up the disciples of the Jianshu Sect."

Behind Pei Liao, a Dali Temple official said.

Pei Liao's eyes sharpened suddenly, she turned around and stared at the official: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Tina? Those children are innocent, why Tina?"

Pei Liao was as cold as ice.

"You continue to search for clues. Although the torrential rain is washing away, many clues cannot be washed away. I need you to identify the person who activated the beast-repelling beads."

"All witnesses and evidence must be confirmed!"

Pei Liao shouted, and the two Dali Temple officials hurriedly responded.

Afterwards, Pei Liao soared into the sky, with saber aura gushing out, it was Yu's saber aura, piercing the rainy night sky and rushing towards the depths of the demon tower.

With Pei Liao's cold face and eyes flickering, what is the eldest prince asking for?

Also, was it really the third prince who did this?

It was so obvious.

Although the third prince is reckless and domineering, but... he is not too stupid.

This incident happened just before the Tang Emperor's celebration, once exposed, what confidence does the Third Prince have to deal with it?

Or, this is not what the third prince did at all, but Donglu Jianzong's betrayal of the third prince... a frame-up?

Standing behind the third prince are many generals of different races, among them are the top powerhouses of the Western Regions like Asi Luoshan, this is the confidence of the third prince.

If the Third Prince is pushed into a hurry...

what will happen

Perhaps... this is the most fundamental purpose?

The greatest temptation to Emperor Tang? !

Pei Liao let out a breath slowly, as if sensing the coming turmoil in the Tang Dynasty.

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In the depths of Youzhou Yaoque.

Zhou Yuan, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, had his hands behind his back, and the golden armor was shining brightly even in the rainstorm.

Beside him, the leading elders of various sects all had somewhat changed expressions.

The officials of the Dali Temple wearing bamboo hats rushed over with the space teleportation array, which made everyone feel that something was wrong.

"Minister of Rites, Zhou Yiyuan, was in charge of the Qianlong resource war and neglected his duties. As a result, a small beast horde broke out outside the Youzhou Yaoque, causing the disciples of the Jianshu Sect to be besieged by the beast horde, causing serious accidents in the competition, and even some sects The fall of a genius disciple of the sect is a serious matter, so the eldest prince has an order to ask Mr. Zhou to confront him."

The Dali Temple official took out a token, which was the token of the Great Prince.

All the strong people around are in an uproar, beast tide? Has a genius disciple of the sect fallen? !

Wen Ting, who was drinking wolfberry tea from the gourd, suddenly raised his head, his face turned pale.

What does it mean that the Jianshu sect was besieged and killed by a wave of beasts, and a talented disciple fell?

Isn't there a call for help? !

Suddenly thought of something.

Wen Ting turned to look at Zhou Yuan: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhou, you are really brave."

But Zhou Yiyuan didn't care about Wen Ting's gaze, and nodded lightly to the officials of Dali Temple: "The matter of the beast tide is due to the negligence of the lower officials, and the lower officials are willing to accept the crime."

Subsequently, Zhou Yuan was taken away by officials of Dali Temple.

Only a group of people in the terminal station were left looking at each other.

Wen Tingsu's shirt was soaked, he took a sip of the wolfberry tea in the gourd, and then pressed the stopper seriously.

Thumb caresses the hilt of the sword.

After that, he stepped out of the station and disappeared in the rain.

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The torrential rain is still falling, and the power of the two worlds colliding is out of balance, and there will be a torrential rain.

This torrential rain will continue for a long time, and it will not stop until the power of the other side of the world is washed away in the Yaoque world.

In the dense forest.

The hut of the fourth resource station stood quietly in the rain, bearing the scour of the heavy rain.

Feijian broke through the rain and arrived.

The officials of Dali Temple arrived here with the disciples of Jianshu Sect.

Huang Ying, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and others lowered their swords one after another.

They wear bamboo hats provided by Dali Temple officials to keep out the rain.

The raindrops slapped on the bamboo hat, turning into a water curtain and sliding down the edge of the bamboo hat.

Fang Lang was dressed in blood, and looked at the fourth resource station through the rain curtain on the edge of the bamboo hat.

Under the eaves of the station.

A slender figure in a white cloak was standing under the eaves with a tea tray, making warm tea.

A cup of tea is good.

The figure slowly raised his head, holding the teacup, the tea in the cup rippled slightly, and his sight seemed to penetrate the endless rain curtain.

Looking directly at Fang Lang, he raised the teacup in his hand.

"Zhuangyuanlang, we meet again."

PS: It’s too difficult. During the Chinese New Year at my wife’s house, I was dragged out to drink every day, and I couldn’t escape. This is the first time I experienced this battle, and Lao Li tried his best to keep updating!