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    Brilliant City in the Western Region is the largest city in the entire Western Region. In the Western Region, which is surrounded by deserts and barren mountains and swamps, the existence of Brilliant City is a miracle.

    The entire Brilliant City is built on a Gobi desert. It is made of giant bluestones. It is rough and mulberry, as if it is telling the ancient story.  []

    But the heaviness of history and the architecture that fascinates countless architects are not the most shocking aspects of Brilliant City. It is that this huge city is built on quicksand and follows certain rules. Whenever the clouds break,  When the sun rises, the city rises, and when the sun sets, the city sinks. That's why it is called a miracle.

    At this time, waves of melancholy sounds lingered in a luxurious house in Brilliant City.

    A young gentleman, dressed in a gold silk robe, hugging a beautiful girl wearing only a small bag, revealing a large area of ??snow-white skin, is enjoying the singing and dancing of a group of dancers and musicians.

    "Okay, okay, Xiaoqing, here comes the wine." The young master was drunk and confused, and he was dissolute.

    "Sir, wine." The girl on the left poured a glass of wine and handed it to the young master's mouth.

    "Xiao Qing, your red lips are as intoxicating as the cup." The young master smiled.

    "Disgusting." Xiao Qing sneered, but she obediently put the wine into her mouth, put her red lips together and passed it into the young master's mouth.

    With an intoxicated expression on his face, the young master began to move his big hands over the two girls, causing them to blush and pant, and the scene suddenly became extremely erotic.

    It¡¯s just that those dancers and musicians turned a blind eye. You are happy to play yours, and we play ours. Obviously, we have become accustomed to it.

    Just as the gun was burning, a capable woman dressed in men's clothing hurriedly walked in and said to the young master: "Master Feng, there is a disciple of the Jiannan sect outside asking for an audience, claiming to be your clan sister. This is the order she handed over."  Card."

    Mr. Feng took the token and said to himself: "The third branch of the family."

    "Let her go to the living room. I will be here in a moment." Master Feng said.

    In the living room, Feng Meimei looked around, a little uneasy. The Feng family in Jiannan is a well-known immortal cultivating family in Jiannan, but it is actually just one of the branches of the real Feng family. Before this, she had never seen the main family.  people.

    Not long after, Feng Meimei saw an aristocratic young man in a gold silk robe walking in coquettishly, shaking a gold silk fan.

    "Little sister Feng Meimei has met the clan brother." Feng Meimei's beautiful eyes flashed with light, and she greeted him with a delicate voice.

    "Your grandfather is Feng Degui, right?" Mr. Feng said calmly.

    "Yes." Feng Meimei replied.

    "That's it. You should call me the clan master. I am the same generation as Feng Degui." Mr. Feng put away the golden fan and tapped it lightly on the table.

    Clan Lord Feng Meimei was a little dumbfounded, and the trace of girlish longing that had just risen in her heart was suddenly shattered by this generational chasm.

    "Tell me, what do you have to do with me, the clan master? You know, I am very busy when I am sent to Brilliant City to take charge of affairs." Master Feng said.

    "Yesit's like this" Feng Meimei elaborated on her encounter with Ye Hao. Naturally, it turned out that Ye Hao, a pervert, was greedy for her beauty and wanted to molest her, a weak woman. She resisted fiercely and would rather die than  As a result, he became so angry that he wanted to kill her.

    Feng Meimei raised her neck and showed Mr. Feng the blue and black fingerprints on it.

    Mr. Feng listened to Feng Meimei's speech full of loopholes and remained calm. However, when his eyes touched the fingerprints on her neck, his pupils suddenly shrank. He reached out and pinched Feng Meimei's chin and lifted it up with force.

    "This is the murderous aura" Mr. Feng let go of his hand, turned around, and walked around the room while waving his fan.

    Suddenly, Mr. Feng turned around and said with a smile: "You are the granddaughter of my clan. You have suffered such a great injustice. How can I, as your clan master, sit back and ignore it? Tell me about that person's strength and abilities."  Physical characteristics.¡±

    Feng Meimei said it without any concealment, and also mentioned that Ye Hao shattered her flying sword with just his spiritual thoughts without moving.

    "Hahaha, okay, okay" Mr. Feng suddenly laughed, looking very happy.

    ???????????? Feng Meimei is at a loss and doesn¡¯t understand where this clan master¡¯s fault is.

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    Jiutian Literature Network casually entered the Western Region, bypassing towns and wandering alone in the desert Gobi.

    When he was in a mortal town, he was a mortal.  When he was in the deep mountains and jungles, he was just flowers and trees.  When he soars in the sky, he is a bird.  ??In this desolate desert, he was just a grain of quicksand.

    It is Ye Hao's pursuit to understand the changes in the rules of the world with a Tao heart that changes in all kinds of ways. He wants to integrate all kinds of rules into the Tao that belongs only to him. In this case, part of the killing Tao in his body will  Rules are nothing to worry about!

    As night fell, Ye Hao sat on a pile of sand dunes, looking at the stars in the sky. The Tanzhong Heavenly Veins were slowly rotating, and he suddenly felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth captured by the Heavenly Veins seemed to come from the stars in the sky.

    The thirty-three tiny stars in his body seemed to be echoing the thirty-three stars in the sky. Originally, thirty-five stars were lit up in his body, but two of them were broken when dealing with the three Nascent Soul Taoists of the Yanxia Sect.  pellets.

    Ye Hao could feel that his physical strength was obviously weaker after Shattering Star, but he didn't notice any difference in other aspects.

    And at this moment, Ye Hao suddenly discovered that from his perineum, there was a pure energy permeating his limbs, which was so refreshing that the pores in his body relaxed.

    Ye Hao¡¯s dantian golden elixir faintly trembled, and there were signs of breakthrough again.

    "Haha, it seems that Narcissus is practicing very diligently, but she is just making a wedding dress for me. It seems that she will notice it soon, but it will be too late by then." A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Hao's mouth, ready to  Start breaking through.

    But at this moment, Ye Hao's spiritual thoughts moved slightly. Three Golden Core monks were quietly approaching him under the sand, apparently preparing to launch a sneak attack when he was not prepared.

    Ye Hao sneered, pretending not to know, but started practicing unpreparedly.

    The three golden elixir stage monks below continued to approach, forming a triangle and surrounding Ye Hao, ensuring that there would be no blind spots during the attack.

    Suddenly, three figures emerged from the sand, and three huge sword beams slashed at Ye Hao. The quiet desert night was instantly filled with murderous aura and became gloomy.

    One sword attack has ended, and another magic attack has been pinched. Even if the target escapes this blow by chance, it will never escape the next one. This kind of seamless attack coordination cannot be achieved without running in thousands of times.  to some degree.

    But at this moment, the three golden elixir monks who made a sneak attack suddenly discovered that the target had disappeared out of thin air.

    The next moment, endless darkness shrouded the three golden elixir monks.

    "Welcome to the world of the uncle. You are the second batch of guests. Although the Golden Pill is not as good as the Nascent Soul, it is better than nothing." Ye Hao's voice echoed in all directions in the Xuandan Heaven.

    The three golden elixir monks stood back to back with expressionless faces. It was obvious that their minds were already as hard as iron, and facing a desperate situation could not cause the slightest fluctuation in their hearts.

    "First taste the uncle's cloud-turning palm." Ye Hao laughed loudly. Xuan Dantian had imagined a huge palm. The wind and residual clouds were swirling on the palm of his hand, like thunder and lightning, like mountains and mountains, and struck it with the force of destruction.  Three golden elixir monks.

    This is the real Cloud-turning Rain Palm. It is one of the fruits of Ye Hao's understanding of the nature of heaven during this period. In the past, when he used the Cloud-turning Rain Palm, he always felt that there was something lacking. In fact, what he lacked was the understanding. He was in the Haotian Secret Realm for only 800 years.  Promoted to the eighth level of Tribulation Transcendence, the advancement was too fast and the understanding was not deep enough.

    The so -called turning hand is cloud and rain to rain. It must be in line with the universe naturally to reach a deep degree of deepness in order to lead to the real power of the heavens and the earth with its own aura.

    A burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the bodies of the three golden elixir monks. Runes like flying dragons and snakes shot out from their bodies, and their eyes also turned purple in an instant.

    "Purple Qing Transformation Talisman Technique your uncle's" Ye Hao was shocked, cursed and withdrew his cloud-turning hand.

    "Sure!" Ye Hao quickly fired several spells, and a circle of purple light flashed between his eyebrows.

    A surprising thing happened. The purple light in the eyes of the three golden elixir monks quickly retreated, and the flying runes outside their bodies also shrank back.

    At this time, the expressionless faces of the three golden elixir monks became dull, and they stared blankly at Ye Hao, who had revealed his figure.

    "My God, this really flooded the Dragon King Temple That bastard Yao Ergou, do you want to rebel? How dare you send people to assassinate the uncle." Ye Hao muttered in his heart at first, and then he got angry.  roared.

    When Ye Hao asked Yao Ergou to come to the Western Regions to develop, he gave him a lot of advanced magic techniques to recruit strong people, but these magic techniques were added with ingredients to control the recruited strong people.

    Therefore, as soon as Ye Hao saw these three Jindan monks using the Ziqing Talisman Technique, he immediately knew that they were Yao Ergou's men.  A killer from the organization he created actually came to kill him, which would make people laugh out loud when word got out.

    With a thought, Ye Hao pulled the three Jindan monks out of Xuandan Heaven.? Released into the world.

    "I see you, Lord." The three golden elixir monks knelt down in front of Ye Hao at the same time. Their strength was not low, and their status in the Dead Leaf Organization was naturally not low. They knew that there was a real behind-the-scenes person behind Boss Yao.  People can also control them, and now it seems that he is definitely the young monk with terrifying strength.

    "Bringing the uncle to see Yao Ergou is really fucking outrageous." Ye Hao said lightly. In fact, he had already guessed that Yao Ergou didn't know about it, but he hadn't seen that kid for several years, so he still had to give it a good beating.  , let him not get carried away, there is still Uncle Ye above him.
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