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Chapter 1050 The Road of One Heart Sword (3rd)

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    In Ningxi, the mountains are emerald, the water circulates around, and the scenery is very good.

    Mr. Lu Da and He Qi pressed the escape light, fell into the city, and walked slowly following the guidance of the Haotian Mirror and the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell in their hands, looking for Mr. Lu Da's medieval past life.

    The Haotian Mirror can illuminate the outside world all over the sky, making people feel "others and me", but it is not a treasure of cosmic light, and cannot see the past and the future.  In the same time and space, it is almost equal to "other and me", so it can be subtly sensed, and with the aid of fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the treasure of cosmic light, the clues are no longer clueless.

    Moreover, Meng Qi is also carrying the "Three Generations Mingwang Wheel", which operates the magic weapon, and helps Mr. Lu Da and He Qi to see the body of this life when they relax their guard. All kinds of factors superimpose, and things naturally become simple.  Candidates have been locked.

    Zhu Buxuan walked out of his yard slowly, waving his folding fan, and walked towards Luofang Street, where money was spent like water.

    He is a disciple of the Ningxi Sword Sect. He comes from an ordinary family. He has a simple and honest appearance. He looks harmless to humans and animals.  It's so smooth, it's quite trustworthy, and now it's nine orifices, and it's expected to be on location.

    Most of the people I met along the way knew Zhu Buxuan, and they all nodded and smiled in greeting, but a few showed displeasure, and turned to other streets when they saw it from a distance.

    "Zhu Buxuan looks honest and honest, but in fact he is full of evil. Brother, I have suffered from him, so I have been reduced to guarding the sword school martial arts." A man holding a long sword said angrily.

    The dwarf holding the sword next to him was stunned when he heard this: "Zhu Buxuan has always been known as honest and kind in the sect, but he actually hurt you, brother?"

    Do people not judge by their appearance?

    The senior brother snorted: "If he is really just honest and kind, why is he liked by most of the senior uncles and elders? Why did he open the nine orifices without wind or waves? Although my Ningxi Sword Sect is not as good as the top force,  But the faction is also considered to be full of talents, and the secret disputes are quite fierce, and it turned out that he took advantage of it several times, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

    "I once bluntly told Uncle Zuo about this matter, what do you think he said? He said that the appearance is simple and honest, but the inside is dark, not bad!"

    He was just venting his satisfaction when suddenly his heart moved. He looked back and saw two old men standing at the entrance of the alley.  The breath is erratic, almost invisible, and the eyes seem to hide the heroic and self-confidence of the past.

    The elder brother's words stopped abruptly. Seeing that the two old men were extraordinary, he hurriedly dragged the younger brother and left in a hurry. He was only speaking ill of Zhu Buxuan, and he thought it had nothing to do with the master!

    "I didn't expect that in your previous life, you were simple and honest on the outside, but dark on the inside." He Qi laughed.

    There is no resemblance at all.

    Mr. Lu Da did not speak, turned out of the alley, returned to the street, and walked slowly following Zhu Buxuan's back.

    After crossing the left street and the promenade, Zhu Buxuan arrived at Luofang Street, and entered the "Jinyage Pavilion" by familiar road.

    "Oh, Mr. Zhu, you haven't been here for a long time, and the girls in the building miss you all the time." ** greeted her with a fragrant breeze.

    Zhu Buxuan smiled a little shyly: "The teacher is very strict in discipline, and often cannot leave the sect. I wonder if Miss Yuexia is free? We got together that day, and I still miss it all the time."

    "Oh, Yue Xia just had a distinguished guest, yes, yes" ** pointed in the direction of Ningxi Sword Sect, indicating that it was the elders of the sect.

    Zhu Buxuan's complexion changed a few times, from red to blue, he forced a smile and said: "It's really a coincidence, please also say hello to Miss Yuexia."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. He looked everywhere and saw two extraordinary old men. Before he could change his mind, he saw ** standing in front of him: "Oh, my Mr. Zhu.  Yuexia, and Yuelan, Yueqiu and the others!"

    "I only think about Miss Yuexia." Zhu Buxuan shook his head.

    "Hey, he is dedicated." He Qi looked at it with interest, and whispered something. Mr. Lu Da's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    ** twisting the handkerchief, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "Yuexi is free tonight"

    Yuexi is the top oiran of Jinyage Pavilion, and her beauty moves the whole city, which is far beyond Yuexia's comparison.

    Zhu Buxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking of the beautiful woman with icy skin and snow skin, and thinking of the face of joy and anger, the memory of Yuexia blurred in his mind, and his breathing became heavy: "Can I kiss Fangze?"

    "The old man led you forward, whether you can succeed or not depends on your own performance." ** said with a smile.

    ?He raised his head and looked at Meng Qi with vicissitudes of life: "Su Xiaoyou, I kept you waiting for a long time."

    "It's okay, this junior has benefited a lot." Meng Qi didn't mind, and asked with a smile, "Sage Artifact, do you want to refine a substitute?"

    This old man is exactly the Sage of the Mogong Artifact, who stands in the same rank as the Sage Ren, and is at the forefront among all the saints. He is the oldest Nabo Celestial Immortal.

    Qi Sheng's eyes moved to the puppet, and his expression showed a bit of emotion and confusion: "It can be regarded as a substitute, although things such as soul, primordial spirit and true spirit are superior or inferior, they are difficult to be immortal after all.  Going to the other shore, sooner or later, it will age and 'rot', so the old man wants to rely on mechanisms to imitate the characteristics of the soul, so that the doll has the ability to think and explore, which is almost like a new life but can survive in the world."

    He sighed, showing a longing smile: "Perhaps when the old man rots into a myth, even the Mo Palace will already be mottled. It is still roaming the heavens and worlds, exploring the avenue instead of the old man"

    Meng Qi listened in awe. No matter whether he agreed with the views of the saints or not, at least their spirit of adhering to their own ideas and always exploring the way is worthy of admiration.

    After a while, Meng Qi restrained his emotions, calmed down his mind, and began to discuss the idea of ??"Ten Thousand Worlds General Studies Ball" with Qi Sheng.

    As time went by, day after day, Meng Qi gradually had an idea of ??the "Tongshi Ball of Ten Thousand Worlds". Just as he was about to thank Qi Sheng and leave, the solemn and ethereal voice of Moonlight Bodhisattva sounded in his ears:

    "Gu Erduo, Su Daji and Overlord separated, and are heading to Jade Emperor Mountain." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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