Chen Kuang looked at the two remaining young women who were both frightened and angry, and said with a smile, "Come on, it's their turn."
It’s a pity... Now that we have no enemies, we can put it into practice.
The completely modern scene, coupled with the human cultivation and magic, was like a skit about the return of the Dragon King.
That sword will only become a nightmare for the enemy, especially for the cultivators in the upper eighth level whose spiritual consciousness has not yet formed. It should be difficult for them to cut melons or chop vegetables.
It is now a quiet place that belongs exclusively to Yanming.
In special cases, practitioners must wait until they reach the Sea-Opening Realm and open up their sea of consciousness before their spiritual consciousness can truly take shape and they can then learn to perform some spiritual techniques.
"It seems...it really has to be them."
The night is like water, and the water reflects the sky.
With Shen Xingzhu's silly personality, I can cheat him... forty times, and Shen Xingzhu will have to help me count the money.
Yan Mingjie narrowed his eyes, as if he was not thinking about anything.
Chen Kuang looked at you and said, "We've had enough fun, it's time to go back."
What a rebellious man.
"If he's dissatisfied with you, I can wait for him to return home and tell you in person."
After a long time, I opened my eyes, a gleam of light flashed in my eyes, and the breath under my body became more and more condensed.
Wensi raised his head and saw that countless flames suddenly lit up in the river below, with an oppressive murderous atmosphere.
Chen Kuang stretched his body, looked at the white behind him, and ended his imagination.
Jiangning County is located at the foot of the Yulang River and can be reached very quickly.
You hummed inwardly, changed your position and hugged your knees, feeling even more depressed.
Chen Kuang smiled wryly: "A scoundrel."
Yanming snapped his fingers.
However, it was that slight pressure that awakened the excitement in Chen Kuang's heart.
Chen Kuang was meditating at the stern of the ship.
Chu Wenruo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "You've been trying to persuade me for so long, even bringing up my father and mother was useless. Do you listen to me as soon as I say something?"
With less willpower, fewer and more perfect illusions can be formed.
The musician actually didn't look young, probably around 80 years old, but as soon as he saw me, he thought I was very old, and he would consciously think that I should not be an "old man".
In order for "Youjianjian" to form an illusion, the first thing it needs is the will of all living beings. Usually, the demon sword will choose a person who is related to the future of many people as the host.
In a modern novel, it would probably be a junior high school dropout who started hanging out with a young man in the community. Eight months later, she got pregnant, and the man, unwilling to take responsibility, simply ran away, leaving her mother, who was left for more than a year, helplessly working to make a living. It ended tragically in a way that would become a classic case in the news...
Chen Kuang said: "Yes."
But...
But unexpectedly, Chen Kuang took the initiative to sit next to you.
Shen Xingzhu's expression froze and he stared at Yanming blankly.
Then I smiled again.
The fog dissipated.
Chen Kuang smiled and asked, "Why? Are you willing to leave?"
You said stubbornly, "You, you didn't shake it, how could he see you shaking it?"
Chen Kuang opened his eyes narrowly.
Yanming sighed.
But why did Chen Kuang seem not too pleased with the appearance of the famous musician?
…
Chu Wenruo turned to look at Chen Kuang and couldn't help but asked cautiously: "May I ask, your teacher is...?"
Yan Mingjie was secretly puzzled. Yes, but what he was not sure about was that even Senior Brother Chen Kuang, whom he had met before, seemed not to like our two masters and was reluctant to talk about their identities.
The senior brother behind him suddenly stopped rowing and said, "Junior brother, please retreat outside the cabin for a while."
That will undoubtedly be a huge advantage for me.
The two looked at each other and then laughed.
Thanks to... the old man...
Su Huaiying and Shen Xingzhu were confused.
She looked at Wen Si, bowed with her daughter, and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior."
Yes, the other party's cultivation is genuine.
This villa where I retreated after my death is where the instigators I killed are now.
I am not the host, but I am a person who is affected by the illusion. During that period, the dreams I had were actually not fragments of the illusion.
You are used to getting answers from Chen Kuang.
But I also cannot use part of my willpower to create the big scene and the "target" that I need.
They are both musicians...that person is a musician, and it is very likely that he is Chen Kuang’s master!
Yanming stepped back onto the ground, landed under the floor tiles in the room, and stepped twice.
Chu Wenruo was also particularly stunned by his sister's words. He seemed to sigh heavily and said:
Yan Mingjie's eyebrows immediately rose, and he shook the longevity lock, snorting, "You just hate listening to me, what's wrong?"
"Between" ended and changed according to my wishes.
The pitch-white world rolled inward, transforming into a "colorful white" as the previous scene quickly took shape.
Now it’s time to worry.
Yanming was very excited about this.
Therefore, that is not what you are depressed about.
But then I paused again, and immediately thought, do I not have a ready-made shooting range?!
Chu Wenruo spoke.
I shrugged. "The further you go, the more you'll be surrounded by people. He's seen the level of enemies you'll face. The Shen family hasn't arrived yet, so what you promised is done."
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