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Although the power of the rejuvenation mantra I put on the Buddha beads is not as powerful as casting it directly, the power is only seven or eight, but it is more than enough to save a person.
Even if he didn't see himself, after Huang Yufeng was saved by the prayer beads he blessed, he still had the power of faith.
I also received Huang Yufeng's power of faith.
This shows that I can expand the power of faith in this way and increase the number of believers more easily.
Huang Yufeng got up slowly.
His heart was beating powerfully, and he even felt stronger than before. His whole body was filled with turbulent and tyrannical power, as if he could smash the sky with a single punch.
He turned his head and said, "Si Cheng, let's go back to find them again!"
Sima Xun hurriedly said: "Old Huang, don't talk nonsense, those guys are all desperadoes, it's better not to fight hard."
"Not bad, not bad." Zhao Zhihua hurriedly echoed: "Old Huang, there's no need to show off your spirits. Let's wait. The people from their inner division should be here soon, right? There are also those from Shenwufu."
At this moment, where is the energy of these guys to grab the credit? Instead, they are all slow as a turtle, and they are simply disappointing!
Huang Yufeng said in a deep voice: "Their strongest masters should have been dispatched, and they are all dead. The rest are nothing to fear."
Ning Zhen really wanted to speak, but suddenly listened attentively, and nodded thoughtfully.
Cheng Xu looked around.
Seeing Ning Zhenzhen's appearance, he knew that someone was sending her a voice transmission, but he didn't find anyone.
Then there is no one else, but the one who gave the Buddha beads earlier.
This guy's posture is really weird.
"Si Cheng, who was that sacred person just now?" Sima Xun couldn't help asking: "Could it be from the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple?"
"It's not counted as the outer court of the King Kong Temple, he can't be regarded as a disciple of the King Kong Temple, but just an attendant received by the senior brother himself."
"Servant" Sima Xun forced a smile.
Huang Yufeng praised: "As expected of Master Fakong."
"It's really a good movement." Sima Xun said, "I never thought there would be such a wonderful movement in the world."
"Go into the valley." Ning Zhenzhen said.
She floated and walked back.
Huang Yufeng hurriedly followed.
After being startled for a moment, Sima Xun hurriedly followed, and said in a low voice: "Si Cheng, do you want to fight hard?"
Ning Zhenzhen didn't say a word, and the speed was extremely fast.
A group of people were vigilant and cautiously came to the mouth of the valley, and then their minds became more tense, and they walked in slowly, taking one step carefully.
Because they didn't find any danger before, they don't dare to trust their intuition completely now, they can only observe with naked eyes, listen with ears, sniff with nose, and subtle senses, and make careful judgments.
Slowly came to the valley, but found nothing in the valley.
Ning Zhenzhen's eyes fell on a stone wall.
Chengxu's eyes also fell on it.
This stone wall is in the shade and is covered with traces of moss. The original moss has been removed, and four large characters are written: "a group of straw bags".
Their eyes attracted everyone's attention, and they also looked over one after another, and suddenly a fire rushed to the top of their heads.
Zhao Zhihua gritted his teeth: "Damn! Extremely hateful!"
"Hey!" Cheng Xu shook his head and laughed, as if mocking himself.
This time I really stumbled a lot, and was played around by people, and I haven't found anyone yet.
"Si Cheng, we must catch these guys!" Sima Xun said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, what's the face of our green-clothed foreign minister?"
Ning Zhenzhen took it indifferently, just staring at these four characters, as if studying how to write them.
Moss remains on the stone wall, making these four characters inconspicuous, and it may not be found without careful searching.
Ning Zhenzhen reached out her white jade hand, gently pressed against the stone wall, wiped the moss with the tip of her slender index finger, and brought it to her nose to sniff.
Chengxu said: "Did you just leave not long ago?"
Ning Zhenzhen said: "It's been more than an hour, so it's intentional to play us."
Chengxu smiled: "Good guy, he is rampant enough, arrogant enough, such an opponent is really strong!"
Ning Zhenzhen smiled lightly.
Sima Xun and the others didn't feel this way, instead they were filled with hatred, as if they had been slapped one after another.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Uncle, we were originally the murderers who pursued Xie Shilang to destroy the family, but now it has become a bit strange."
Chengxu nodded: "It seems to be a contest with the guy who casts the sky and blocks the sun."
& n; He felt too useless and aggrieved.
Ning Zhenzhen raised her head and glanced in Jing's direction.
Chengxu said: "You want to ask Fakong for help?"
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "You can't bother senior brother with everything, he is not a green-clothed foreign secretary, search here carefully!"
"Yes." Everyone replied weakly, dispersed, and each searched in one direction.
Cheng Xu shook his head.
It's just a waste of effort.
The handwriting left on it can't sense the breath, and the depth of this guy's ability to cover the sky and the sun is shocking.
Obviously, it was the guy who let them sense it before, deliberately leaking the breath, just to let them get into the trap.
This is playing with them in the palm of your hand.
Now that he didn't want to play anymore, he completely covered his breath, and he couldn't sense it at all. One hour was enough for him to escape and disappeared.
The matter of martial arts is so cruel.
With a high level of skill, they can do whatever they want, and it is common for them to get away with it.
Skills are not as good as people, no matter how resentful or painful, no matter how eager to find the murderer, it will not help.
Sima searched around, but found nothing, and came to Ning Zhenzhen: "Si Cheng, is there really no other way?"
Ning Zhenzhen remained silent.
"Master Fakong really has a solution?" Sima Xun asked.
Ning Zhenzhen said indifferently: "If it's really not possible, let's find a master from the Demon Sect."
"But" Sima Xun was unwilling.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "The murderer must be found."
"Yes." Sima Xun sighed dejectedly.
His heart was full of endless failures and unwillingness. It would be a great shame and humiliation if he really asked for help from the disciples of the Demon Sect. He would rather ask Fakong for help.
I only hate that my cultivation base is too poor, I only hate that the Tianhai Sword Sect does not have such a tracking secret technique, otherwise, why would I need a master of the Demon Sect!
Ning Zhenzhen looked at the people around her.
Chengxu shook his head: "Let's go, go back first."
At this time, a few disciples of Shenwufu and a group of green-clothed officials came over, seeing Ning Zhenzhen and the others walking back, confused.
Sima Xun and the others were like defeated roosters, weak and weak.
They were busy asking what happened.
Sima Xun and the others didn't want to say anything, they just shook their heads and walked back lazily.
At this moment, Lin Feiyang appeared next to Fakong, scratching his head: "Monk, this guy is too powerful, and I can't catch him.? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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