The Divine Martial Stars

Blood ticks.

The old man’s body was stiff and he turned back inconspicuously.

"Jiangmeng Lord, you..."

The sneak attack is a middle-aged man with a jade face, a handsome man, a majestic, a purple robe, and extraordinary.

It is in the secret environment of Kunlun that under one person, the martial arts leader of the 10,000-strong squadron is Jiang Xiaoyao.

The old lord of the Enemy of the Emperor, did not think of dreaming, and asked himself to strengthen the help of the banned magic mountain, and the rumored martial arts lord would suddenly attack himself.

Jiang Xiaoyao’s strength spit.

boom!

The body of the old lord turned into a blood fog.

call out!

The swords of others are united and turned into mad dragons.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of monks from the Demon sect will be killed, and one will not be killed.

The blood rain fell, and the red peak of the demon mountain was dyed.

Bang!

A hundred meters thick lightning, from the sky, fell in the middle of the main peak of the Magic Mountain.

The ground shakes the mountain.

The main peak collapsed.

A huge incomparable crypt appears below the main peak of disappearance.

"Scorpio, one hundred and eight evils, today, this seat puts you out, I hope you, don't let this seat disappoint."

Jiang Xiaoyao's robe is blood-stained and stands in the air.

A black magical whistling from the crypt, like a black dragon, circling in the air.

Between the heavens and the earth, sharp sorrows, mourning and roaring sounded.

The bodies of those dead monks and monks were smashed into white bones by this black magical spirit, and the blood was swallowed up, and then turned into a piece of anger or resentment, or a terrible face, which rushed toward Jiang Xiaoyao.

"Humph."

Jiang Xiaoyao snorted.

Blood gas is like a wave of oceans.

The magic gas exclaimed and screamed, and eventually turned into a hundred and eight streams of light, scattered directly to the heavens and the earth, and finally directly took out the Kunlun secret, scattered all over the land of China.

Jiang Xiaoyao smiled on his face.

Finally turned and left.

On this day, the Kunming secret parties shook.

The Fengzong of the center of Wanshan’s ancestors was washed by blood, and the ancestors died.

The magical abyss was wide open, and the one hundred and eight devils who were suppressed in the magical spirits escaped.

After the martial arts lord Jiang Xiaoyao personally led the team to investigate, it was determined that it was the remnant force of Haoran Zhengqi League in the past. In order to ruin the secret environment, Guangfu was in a good position to make such a violation of the heavens.

"This seat wants to open the side of the net, letting go of the remnants of the awe-inspiring alliance of the year. After all, the former awe-inspiring alliance is a representative of light and justice. It has made great contributions to Kunlun, but since they are already mad, then I can't keep my hands anymore, and pass on orders, and the encirclement of the world will be remnant."

Jiang Xiaoyao issued a lord order.

In the secret environment of Kunlun, the wind is thundering.

A **** movement that scribbles the roots, cruel and speedy.

On this day, someone found a very important clue in the ruins of the chess house and handed it over to the martial arts league.

Because of the mysterious disappearance of the Scorpio Scorpio and the three masters of the Zongzhong, the chess sect was destroyed as early as five years ago, and the location of the sect was also ruined.

Such a small sect, there is no special status in the Kunlun secret.

Because there are too many people who care about being destroyed.

However, on these two days, someone found a meson ring that was swayed by the seal in the hands of the chess house, and there was a token of the missing chess player and one. The letter, which actually revealed the whereabouts of the mysterious missing leader.

"You are doing very well, I am very satisfied, come, reward a hundred spiritual stones."

At the headquarters of Wudao League, Jiang Xiaoyao read the contents of the letter and his face showed a smile.

The person who came to deliver the letter was just a sneak peek at the peak of the ambiguous Ming Dynasty. When he heard that he had received a hundred Lingshi, he was overjoyed and thanked him for his reward.

Jiang Xiaoyao will close the letter.

"I really didn't think that there was still a species that survived this time."

His handsome and beautiful face showed a hint of embarrassment.

I went out alone to the martial arts hall and came to the back mountain.

Followed by the winding down of the snake, I came to an abyss in Houshan.

There is no day in the dark.

The magic light whispers, and the wind is like a knife.

This is where the martial arts league detains prisoners.

In the deepest part of the abyss, a couple who had been abolished and practiced and smashed their limbs were soaked in poisonous water, all over the body, flesh and blood rotten, only the face was well preserved.

"Haha, Li Lin, Xue Rui, I am coming to see you."

Jiang Xiaoyao appeared in the poisonous water pool, and the laughter was like a nightingale, stirring the magic.

"Today, I want to tell you a good news. I seem to have found the whereabouts of your son."

He smiled smugly.

The two faces, both of which were closed without a word, suddenly opened their eyes.

"We don't have a son."

Li Lin is faint.

"Oh, rest assured, he will come to reunite with you soon."

Jiang Xiaoyao smiled and said: "For ten years, outsiders thought that you are dead. Only I can see you occasionally..."

"My big brother is a big brother, I really admire you."

"Ten years, no matter what torture you are suffering, you will not let go."

"I have to torture you all the time to die, and then heal you, and then torture, you can hold on, my patience is almost exhausted..."

"Your son, now ten years old, huh, huh, very good, if I grab him, I don't believe it, you don't speak."

He said slowly.

Li Lin and Xue Rui, both slowly closed their eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyao saw it and said: "Is it going to stay? Well, let’s wait and see."

After that, he turned and left.

I didn't think about getting useful news from the couple's mouth today.

It’s just to disclose this news to them.

Before the child is caught, their hearts will experience the most painful torture and suffering in the world.

This is just the beginning.

This time, Jiang Xiaoyao was very confident and completely broke the couple's heart defense.

When Jiang Xiaoyao left, the poisonous water pool, the two faces floating on the water, almost two lines of blood and tears flowed out at the same time.

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Red Flag School.

When Li Mu came to the school the next day, Tang Ya and other students who were selected for the Yulin class had already left the bus in advance.

The training is not carried out in school, but in other places.

Everything seems to have returned to the past, except that everyone has one or two empty things.

Tong Hailong was a lot silent.

Li Mu did not happen anything.

He still goes to school every day, reading and doing problems. When he is in the second class in the afternoon, he will go to the playground to play.

In the process of playing football, ‘know’ Wang Shiwu.

And with Li Mu's intentional solidity, he also became a good friend with Wang Shiwu.

Like Li Mu guessed, Wang Shiwu did not enter the Yulin class.

Occasionally chatting, I can hear that Wang Shiwu was very disappointed that he was not selected for the Yulin class.

In the last world, Wang Shiwu University entered the public security school and became a criminal police after graduation.

In his blood, there is a chivalrous dream of chivalry.

Li Mu has nothing to say about this.

If you want to cultivate, there are opportunities.

He is still watching.

These days, Li Muyi

Just thinking about another thing.

In the last world, none of these things happened.

The country did not begin to focus on the cultivation world so early.

At least in Baoji City, no Yulin class has been tested.

This world has changed.

The government's strategy is undoubtedly very brilliant.

Grab directly from the most basic level.

This and education must be taken from the doll is undoubtedly a truth.

With the power of the country, to promote one thing, especially the superpowers like China, the energy that comes out is absolutely huge, and its potential is hard to ignore.

Li Mu is interested in this.

He also wants to see what the students of these forestry classes can grow to.

This is one of the reasons why he promised to become the honorary chief instructor of the Yulin class.

It is conceivable that in addition to the Baoji City, in other major cities across the country, the Yulin class is also being promoted.

Moreover, as time went by, there have been some changes around the Red Flag School.

Some boxing gyms have replaced supermarkets.

Several martial arts halls quietly opened up.

A martial arts ethos began to spread.

"Is it heard? The old man of the Zhicheng martial arts hall broke a five-centimeter-thick wooden board with a punch."

"It's nothing. The owner of the Black Wind Boxing Club, the fist and the air friction can produce a flame."

"The big disciple of the Jinglongwu Pavilion is amazing and can jump into a three-meter-high building..."

"really?"

"I saw it with my own eyes."

“These martial arts halls are all enrolling students, saying that they can learn Wu for free at the beginning.”

After school, walking at the school gate, you can hear such arguments everywhere.

Suddenly, the spring breeze came, and seven or eight martial arts halls and boxing halls were opened around the Red Flag School.

"Classmates, babics to understand?"

"This classmate, I see that your arms are slender and suitable for practicing Hunchun..."

There are also some weird people wearing ancient robes, looking at the students who came out of school. Once they feel that the body is in good harmony, they will take the initiative to send flyers.

Li Muzhen is crying and laughing.

This change is too fast.

Moreover, his perception can be seen that there are several of these newly opened martial arts halls, which are really called "masters", three of which are masters of Ming dynasty. There is even a half-step martial artist who seems to be less than thirty years old.

Interesting.

Li Mu thought, refused the hand-painted flyer, took the black, and stepped back to the village on a bicycle.

Just came to the entrance of the village, Li Mu's face changed slightly.

He saw that a black and thin priest was standing under the plaque of the ancestors of the ancestors and looked at the entire village of Lanterna.

On the body of the Taoist, there is an ordinary person who can't feel the strong breath.

This is beyond the martial arts master.

Moreover, it is definitely not the martial arts atmosphere that has been cultivated in the world.

The quaint atmosphere of practice shows that he comes from a non-human secret.

And it is most likely from the Kunlun secret.

Because the power attribute of this priest is not the same as the Scorpio who died six years ago, the atmosphere of the heaven and earth is completely the same.

"Children, do you know that in this village, there is a female donor named Yun, about thirty years old..." Taoist saw Li Mu, his eyes lit up, came over and stopped the road, asked.

His body is thin and his face is like a black iron. It looks a little scary. When he speaks, the voice is faintly carrying a strange power, which will make people's consciousness gradually blur and obey.

Li Mudao: "Know, I will take you to her."

The priests nodded with satisfaction: "Take the way."

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Today is three more, and tomorrow will continue three more