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Dedicate One's Mind - Chapter 670

Published at 19th of November 2021 05:22:05 AM


Chapter 670: 670

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I didn't know each other before, but after I had a hand, I knew who the other party was. Wu Yi had the upper hand, but that's all.

The means are so strange. What Wu Yi sees now is that Wang chuanchen is alone. What he understands is the way of rhythm, walking the way of thinking, and visualizing the inner and outer gods.

During the previous internal election, I saw Wang chuanchen, but at that time, he was quite indifferent and indifferent to Wu Yi, who voted with enthusiasm. Wu Yi just thought that the other party didn't want to get involved with himself, a troublemaker. He deliberately alienated himself, so he didn't care too much.

Although he gave himself a hand at that time, since he didn't give himself a chance to return, he didn't have to stick a hot face to a cold ass.

In short, Wu Yi and Wang chuchen have not contacted each other since the inner election. This is the first time they have met since the inner election.

"I'm glad to see you!" Wu Yi said in a strange way. Suddenly, he ran into this man in his father's mourning hall. Wu Yi didn't know what he wanted to do. Moreover, because he has been in a bad mood recently, his tone is difficult to get better.

"I didn't come last time, but now I'm going to be a filial son and grandchildren? Your grandfather may not recognize you!" Wang chuanchen snorted coldly, pouring out his pent up discontent, pricking his heart, but the facts were written.

Wang chuchen was a middle-aged Taoist. When he was young, he made an appointment with Wu Yi's grandfather to eradicate national teachers, help the country and realize the rule of law.

However, Wu Yi didn't know exactly what the setback was. He only knew that after this, Wu Yi's grandfather persevered, adhered to his original intention, and worked hard to advance above the court.

But Wang chuanchen changed his name to chuanchen. He was interested in the mountains and rivers and asked the immortal. He was also a ghost. He was really liked by Lingya. So far, he flew into the sky and got out of control.

Although they finally took a different path, it did not hinder their friendship. They still exchanged letters. Most of the contents of the letters mocked each other's wrong choices. It seemed like a cold war. In fact, the relationship was still maintained. Otherwise, Wu Yi could not enter Liucheng Yiqi Taoist temple at the beginning.

Wu Yi's father left. Except Wu Yi, Wang chuchen was also sad. It is precisely because Wu Yi was not seen in the previous memorial ceremonies. Wang chuchen thought that Wu Yi would never abandon his family. He had a very poor impression of Wu Yi. He didn't even want to say a word to Wu Yi in the inner door election.

"You're right. I'm really not a filial son and grandson, but since the Lord is out of the world of mortals, why should I be involved in the matter of the world of mortals?" Wu Yi accepted it with clenched teeth after being poked to the pain by Wang out of the world. The latter sentence is to doubt that Wang out of the world has other intentions in this trip.

"Bastard!" Wang chuanchen didn't expect Wu Yi to doubt him so much. He gave a violent drink as an elder and shook the house.

Wu Yi's eyebrows and eyes are restrained. Everyone familiar with him knows that when Wu Yi shows this expression, he is hiding his killing intention.

Wu Yi, kill heart.

Seeing that Wu Yi and Wang Qichen are about to fight, the capital of Daxuan country rushed to the onlookers in a hurry. Before, they had been ignored by Wu Yi and Wang chuanchen. They also knew that they were humble and dared not speak more.

At the moment, the situation is urgent, but they have to speak. Otherwise, together with the killers, a capital will be razed to the ground, but it will be their sin.

An old man with a lot of snow stood up, bowed his hands and said, "you two should put out the fire of thunder for the time being. Don't be angry. The little old man called Su Suan. He is a Taoist of the sect. He is a national teacher and has the responsibility of calming evil spirits -"

"Go away -" Wu Yi and Wang chuchen replied in unison, and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"This is under the rule of xuanyang gate. You two want --" his words still didn't finish. Wu Yi and Wang came out of the dust and flew up into the sky together.

"Defiant! Defiant! How dare you not take xuanyang gate in your eyes? You must ask guru to catch these two fierce thieves." another Jindan immortal jumped out and said angrily.

Na Su was sprayed, and he was angry in his heart. He shouted: "shut up, you think these two are helpless casual repairs! This is a Chinese, and their status must be above you and me. Since we have gone up, as long as we don't invade the underground people and let them fight, you and I just need to act as if we don't see anything."

The meaning is that there is no need to really work hard. Can the cultivation you finally get be abandoned here.

"Yes, the real person is really smart."

"I'm still a real person, and my subordinates admire me."

……

The bottom man boasted and sought after without mentioning it.

In addition, Wu Yi and Wang came to a high altitude thousands of miles before they lived. They felt the weather. The momentum of the two sides was like a spring tide. They squeezed and fluctuated, did not give in to each other, and did not see any warmth.

"Today, I will teach your unfilial son a good lesson for your father and father." the king's face was as cold as iron.

Wu Yi disdained to say more than one word. He directly shot. The five-color glazed jade light shone in front of him, and his figure soared. The divine power and Dharma were brought out by heaven and earth. His figure was as tall as ten feet.

When fighting, if Wu Yi wants to vent his anger, he likes to use powerful means. There is no other reason. Boxing to meat and stimulation can hurt others. At the same time, his own pain is also true.

The boiling Qi and blood can paralyze the troubles in the heart. At the moment, that's enough.

Several big strides, a few miles at a time, came to Wang chuanchen. Wu Yi waved an iron fist. A series of blasting sounds came from the air. It seemed that the void was also blasted by Wu Yi's hammer, which was sour and exciting.

When the fist passed, there was a remnant in the air. It was not only the fist, but also the shape of Wang chuanchen. Wang chuanchen was very fast, not only fast, but also very strange. It spread around like a voice. For a moment, I couldn't see where he fled.

This feeling of no opponent makes Wu Yi very uncomfortable. He feels that he has been cheated. He is dissatisfied as much as he is dissatisfied.

I'm here to vent my emotions. I have no opponent. Do I vent to the air?

Suddenly, the sound of drums beating came from all directions. The horses were hoarse, the voices of people were boiling, the chariots were rumbling, and there were strong winds and thunder in heaven and earth.

Wu Yi seems to be in an ancient battlefield. His voice is very similar and is no different from the truth. As long as you believe these voices, you will naturally see the corresponding scene in your eyes. The voice has changed from virtual to real and has become a veritable weapon.

Wu Yi, who has the magic eye of the nether world, can watch life and death and will not be fooled by these small skills. However, this does not mean that Wu Yi will be safe and sound.

If it is true, the king is too incompetent.

Wu Yi didn't fall out of the trap. He just made the killing come earlier. The sonic attack should come.





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