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Feng Nanyu hid in a tree, and looked at the white-clothed monk sitting on the ground leaning against the tree, and the monsters parasitic on the tree were all greedily approaching him, Feng Nanyu couldn't help feeling ridiculous at his stupidity After laughing, he turned around and wanted to leave here. Anyway, he had already heard what he wanted to hear, so this person was useless to him.

As a result, Feng Nanyu caught a glimpse of something familiar in the corner of his eye—it was the bone flute.

With trembling hands, Feng Nanyu repelled the monsters around the monk with spiritual power.

The bone flute is called Mrs. Bone, and it is made of a piece of bone left by the world's number one dancer after her death. Legend has it that the person who plays Mrs. Bone can see the dancer's dancing posture again when she was alive.

Thirteen years ago, this Mrs. Bone was given to my brother by my father as a birthday present.

At that time, Feng Nanyu was still young and didn't understand anything. His father gave his brother a gift, but he didn't give it to him, so he was unhappy.When everyone took him and his elder brother to play in the realm of mortals, he just sat in the room sullenly and sulked.

Later, my brother discovered Feng Nanyu's petty temper, so he took the initiative to give Mrs. Bone to him, hoping that he would not be angry again.

But how could the things my brother gave me be the same as those my father gave me? Feng Nanyu was still unhappy, so he picked up Mrs. Bone and threw it out to the half-open window.

The elder brother sighed helplessly, followed the hair on Nan Yu's head and ran outside to pick up the bone flute.Feng Nanyu avoided his brother's hand as if in a temper, but he never expected that this would be the last time he saw his brother.

At that time, there were about seven or eight servants who followed Feng Nanyu and his brother out to play, and they all drank like mud. As soon as my brother went out, they came in with inarticulate speech, and rushed back with Feng Nanyu.

Feng Nanyu was still holding a breath in his heart, so he didn't say anything about his brother going out, and the guards were also drowsy from drinking, but they didn't realize that one of the young masters was missing.

My brother was just forgotten here, and when the guards woke up after hearing Feng Nanyu's cry, they couldn't find my brother when they returned here.

Feng Nanyu hid in the dark and clenched his fists. When he saw Qizhe's face, which looked so much like his mother's, his nose felt a little sore.Now that his father and mother are both dead, his elder brother is his last relative in this world!

Feng Nanyu wiped his nose, and was about to go out from the tree to meet his brother, but saw two people walking in the mist.

"Zhong Ling, why are you sitting on the ground? Are you injured? Show me quickly!"

Lin Duanmo carefully lifted Zhong Ling up from the ground, looked carefully at the front and back, and did not find any wounds, so he gave up!

Thirty percent patted Lin Duanmo's shoulder in embarrassment, and tried his best to create an atmosphere of brotherhood and harmony around him, "Don't worry, Duanmo, I'm just tired and take a rest there!"

Lin Duanmo sensed the meaning behind the [-]% off words, and lowered his head a little lonely. If he only wants to be brothers with himself...it's not impossible, anyway, as long as he guards by his side, it will be fine!

Lin Duanmo nodded with a smile, and then patted Qi Zhe on the shoulder as well!

Seeing him like this at [-]% off, I was relieved!

Lin Duanmo caught a glimpse of Qizhe's relieved look, and felt a dense tingling pain in his heart. If only he had been by his side back then, it would have been fine, even if it was to play with him in piss and mud...

Thirty percent didn't know Lin Duanmo's inner thoughts at all, but consciously and wittily dodged when Wan Chunnian also tried to reach out to pat him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I don't have so much gray on my shoulders. ! No need to shoot!"

Wan Chunnian smiled, and touched Qi Zhe's head with his hand that hadn't been withdrawn!

Qi Zhe glared at him with an even more livid face, he is really going bald!

There is not much time left, Wan Chunnian and Lin Duanmo do not need to capture monsters to qualify for the Grand Competition, the monsters they both caught have been handed over to the [-]% off Qiankun bag.The three of them planned to leave now!

Feng Nanyu, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help gritting his teeth. These two men actually took his brother away. They seemed to be disciples of the righteous way, and one of them seemed to be Lin Duanmo, the first sect!It seems that my brother has mixed into the decency, but it's nothing. It's just that the decency is stronger now, and it's enough to overwhelm the momentum of the devil's religion. When he gets that golden house, he can practice the most orthodox magic skills There is no existence in this world that can surpass him, and then he will be able to take his brother home in a splendid manner!

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a small tingling pain in the back of his neck. He touched it with his hand and found nothing unusual, so he thought it was a nervous disorder or something.

However, behind him, Feng Nanyu licked the blood on his fingertips. The brother who was marked could only be his brother!

Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian have advanced cultivation bases. When they left [-]% just now, they have tried to figure out a way to crack the mist bug, but they forgot that [-]% is a waste...

Thirty percent followed the two of them, and he had confidence in his heart, thinking that the fog should not affect him, so he vowed to follow in!

As a result, as soon as Qi Zhe came into contact with the mist, he felt a tingling pain on his arm. Looking down, those mist bugs had already drilled blood holes on his arm one by one!

"I'm going! It hurts!"

Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian's concern only arrived when the [-]% discount couldn't help exhaling in pain.

"Zhong Ling, are you okay!"

"Little brother, show me quickly!"

However, Qizhe took out the deer and the umbrella that gave him, and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Then [-]% off, under the puzzled gazes of Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian, he opened and closed the Spirit-eating Umbrella!

"Okay!" With a sigh of relief, he carefully put the spirit-eating umbrellas that had shut down a lot of mist worms into the space belt, "No one will surpass me now, after all, the number of mist worms is huge. Very impressive!"

Then Qizhe stumbled and was supported by Lin Duanmo so as not to fall.

Wan Chunnian covered his mouth and held back his laughter, but his trembling shoulders showed that he was about to be unable to hold back!

Qi Zhe turned his head and gave Wan Chunnian a hard look, then turned his head and gave Lin Duanmo a pitiful look, "My legs are a little weak, I can't walk anymore!"

Lin Duanmo hugged Qizhe by the waist as soon as he heard the words, Qizhe coughed in embarrassment, "Well, just carry me on your back!"

Lin Duanmo looked down at him, "This is more convenient!"

And Wan Chunnian stood there remorsefully, bit his lip in grief and anger, he lost a good chance to pluck his hair!

He fell asleep in Lin Duanmo's arms before the [-]% discount came out of the Skull Demon Valley. Lin Duanmo looked down and thought he had passed out, so he hurriedly accelerated Yujian's speed and flew towards the Zongmen.

A lot of that kind of mist worms got into the [-]% flesh and blood, but fortunately, they are not poisonous, just use spiritual power to force them out of the body.

The feeling of something wriggling in the body is not very good, Qi Zhe was awakened, opened his eyes to see the densely packed bugs crawling out of his arms, and almost peed out of fear with a loud voice!

After Lin Duanmo finished infusing his spiritual power for him, he couldn't hold back his urge to urinate, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went to the toilet.As a result, he came back after running for two steps, bent his legs and grabbed Lin Duanmo's sleeve, and said to him, "Help me count the number of these bugs, and then report to the elder, don't waste it!"

Lin Duanmo answered him with a smile, "Okay, okay, I will count them out for you."

Qi Zhe thanked him, and then hurried to the toilet.

……

The disciples of the Golden House have become more and more puzzled recently, how come the disciples who passed by the sect had some ink on them, and only later did someone find out that the problem was at the top of the sect, and the sect was actually leaking ink!

The disciple hurriedly called Shangguan Nan over, "Uncle Shi is not good, the sect has leaked ink, come and take a look!"

Shangguan Nan followed the blah-blah disciple to the gate of the sect, but he didn't see any tricks when he looked left and right!

Later, Nangongbei and Murongxi also rushed over, but Nangongbei probably understood the doorway after just a glance, "It's okay, just tell all the disciples to hold an umbrella when they pass by the sect. It will be fine in a few days." It will be fine!"

Shangguan Nan was puzzled, "Why?"

Nangong Bei and Murong Xi looked at each other, and then mysteriously dragged Shangguan Nan into the meeting hall.

Shangguan Nan looked at Nangong Bei unhappily, then glared at Murong Xi again, pouted his beard and snorted coldly, "You two are very secretive, what's the matter, tell me!"

Nangong Bei smiled and said, "Do you know why there is a stone statue of Master on the top of the sect of the Golden House, and why the old Master is so often missing?"

Shangguan Nan stroked his beard, "I don't know that!"

Nangongbei continued, "That's because the stone statue on the top of the sect is the master's real body. The sect is an extremely important thing, and the master has to take care of it every step of the way."

Murong Xi continued, "When Master was with us before, he hadn't figured out the omen. Later, when he knew that someone would threaten the life and death of the Golden House, he had no choice but to visit the guardian sect himself."

Shangguan Nan asked, "What is so powerful about this sect?"

Nangong Beidao, "Actually, the Golden House is a book, and the Zongmen is the entity of the Golden House. Master, an old man, is actually the book spirit of the Golden House!"

Shangguan Nan was shocked, and his beard was up and down again, "What? Our master is actually a book?"

Nangong Bei nodded, "Besides, the Golden House is an evil book that records the magic cultivation techniques. The master's foreshadowing reminds that someone will steal the Golden House and practice magic skills to bring disaster to the common people! "

Shangguan Nan frowned angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Murong Xi covered his mouth and smiled, "The book Golden House is also a spiritual weapon. Master is afraid that you will be too obsessed with spiritual weapons, and you won't be able to help unloading the sect!"

Shangguan Nan, who really had this thought, touched his nose in embarrassment and lowered his head.

Nangongbei continued, "By the way, the ink on the sect is leaking because the old master recently had a bad stomach and some diarrhea, so..."

Shangguan Nan pouted his beard and widened his eyes, "What? Master, the old man has diarrhea, that ink..."

Murong Xi also said, "Anyway, I don't plan to leave the sect during this period of time!"

Shangguan Nan shook his head and said, "I'm not leaving either!"

……

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the Zongmen Dabi.

The [-]% off injury is almost healed, and there is nothing serious about it, except that the worm eyes all over the arms are a bit of an eyesore!

Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian sent a lot of rare and precious medicines, but the last [-]% off was the bottle given by Dong Dan, after all, they knew everything.

He didn't dare to use the [-]% off medicines given by Beiyao. He was not afraid that Beiyao would harm him, but he was afraid that Beiyao would not be able to remember the poisons and wound medicines.

By the way, Xi Yao also sent a pile of animal hair, saying that the burnt ashes can be applied to the wound to remove the scar, but he didn't dare to use it for [-]% off, he was afraid that he would grow animal hair after using it up.

The order of participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition was based on the ranking of Skull Demon Valley that day. Wan Chunnian and Lin Duanmo were directly added in front of No. 1, and then they competed in groups of two.

So Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian teamed up.And No.1, who won by the number of mist bugs, was 2% off, and the No.[-] named Zhang Tiezhu was in a group.

When I learned the name of No.2, [-]% suddenly found that Dongdan and the others’ names were not very perfunctory, obviously the names of the soy sauces were the most perfunctory!

Lin Duanmo and Wan Chunnian have had a deep grudge since they accompanied Qizhe into the Skull Demon Valley, and this confrontation is exactly what they want.

While eating the grapes on the fruit plate next to him, Qi Zhe opened his eyes wide to see the situation in the field, only to see a circle of dust rising from the ground as high as two people, completely blocking the situation inside !

When eating the sixth grape with a [-]% discount, some forms in the field finally changed visibly. Two figures stood vaguely in the center of the field, one standing and the other lying down.

At this time, the system in the [-]-fold earphone said, "Lin Duanmo is standing, and Wan Chunnian is lying down."

Qi Zhe clicked his tongue and said, "This is not quite the same as I thought! Wan Chunnian's cultivation base is much higher than Lin Duanmo's!"

The system said, "Didn't I tell you that Wan Chunnian got the true inheritance of deer and spirit refining, so his ability is all in refining spirits, such a competition can't highlight his advantage at all!"

Qizhe then asked, "What is Spiritual Refining?"

Before the system had time to reply to him, Qi Zhe's name was called from below. The next match will be the group of Qi Zhe and Zhang Tiezhu.

With a [-]% discount, he had to put the mobile phone into the space belt in a hurry, and walked all the way to the field.

Zhang Tiezhu was really a soy sauce man, and his face was the color of soy sauce. He tried his best not to laugh, and pulled out the saber from his waist.

As a result, when the elder announced the start of the competition, Qi Zhe suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. After grunting twice, there seemed to be an unharmonious airflow in his stomach.

Qi Zhe wanted to let out this air current, but the brother on the opposite side had already slashed at him with a sword, so Qi Zhe had no choice but to raise his sword to fight.

At the moment when Jianfeng met Jianfeng, Qizhe was tense for a while, and couldn't hold back the air, and then the unharmonious air flow brought out a discordant sound in Qizhe's body, although it was not loud, But the monks around heard it clearly, and covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

Only Zhang Tiezhu, the warrior standing across from Qizhe, smelled it, and then said with a livid face, "I seem to smell the breath of the demon cultivator!"

[-]% off: ... rub?What does magic repair smell like?Fart smell?

Then the elder at the side also suddenly said, "I also feel the breath of the demon cultivator, and I seem to see a black energy from Zhong Ling's little friend!"