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Nine Yin Sutra is also a wonderful book!

It can be said that this book can almost be called an encyclopedia of martial arts. No matter what kind of unique skill, you can find the corresponding concepts in it.

The internal skills, light skills, fists, palms, legs, knife skills, sword skills, staff skills, whip skills, finger claws, secret acupuncture skills, healing methods, breath-holding magic skills, soul-moving skills, etc. contained in the book, as long as you can practice the same, You can be called a first-class master!

The depth of the Nine Yins can be imagined.

"Uncle."

Then, Jiang Fengyu turned his attention to Tianshan Child Elder, "You can wait a few days and let Brother Huang help you resolve the damage in your body before doing other things."

"Thank you, Master."

The Tianshan boy nodded.

"As for Li Qiushui..."

Jiang Fengyu finally focused on Li Qiushui and frowned slightly.

His original intention was not to keep this person.

But if he kills her, I'm afraid it will make the sweeper have a grudge. With his character, I'm afraid he won't listen to himself anymore even if he loses his life!

In this way, many things need to be done by yourself, which is too troublesome.

It’s really not worth the loss!

"Let me spare your life for now."

After a long time, Jiang Fengyu said calmly, "But if you dare to have any small thoughts, I will make it impossible for you to live or die. Believe me, I have this ability."

Li Qiushui's expression changed slightly.

She bit her silver teeth lightly and nodded to show her understanding.

"but....……"

Jiang Fengyu's voice suddenly changed and he said again, "If you obey the orders safely, I can heal the scars on your face."

As soon as this statement came out.

Li Qiu Shui's eyes suddenly lit up with a little brilliance: "Don't worry, Master!"

"Brother Jiang, what about me?"

Zhong Ling, who had been silent for a long time, blinked and asked in a sweet voice.

She was probably the most relaxed person among the people present - she didn't have to do anything, just stood aside and watched the show!

"you?"

Jiang Fengyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

After pondering for a moment, before he could continue to speak, the Heavenly Emperor beside him chuckled softly and said: "Let this little girl stay with you. It is a blessing to have a confidante on the road of life. To avoid regrets in the future."

He was thinking of himself.

In a lifetime of fighting, I have met many beauties, but in the end I am alone!

"That's fine."

Jiang Fengyu thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

After some explanations, everyone left the Shaolin Temple one after another.

Before going, Jiang Fengyu saw Ye Er quietly walking out of the temple in advance. He was a little angry in his heart, but was dispelled by the words of Heavenly Emperor:

"That woman has a death wish and must die."

Jiang Fengyu didn't catch up.

Having said that, Ye Erniang is also a poor person. If it weren't for Xiao Yuanshan, she wouldn't be like this.

However, there must be something hateful about poor people!

She is pathetic.

But it is even more hateful.

Jiang Fengyu also kills people, but he usually kills people who have offended him, or who are displeased and have a bad feeling in his heart.

However, Ye Erniang killed the baby!

She is not the only mother in the world.

From this point of view, it would not be a pity for her to die, and letting her commit suicide would be an advantage for her!

(Some people may think that the author is too specific to Ye Erniang, but to be honest, I have a relative whose child was stolen. I went to visit it once and found that it was true that within a few days, the hair turned white. Ah! Anyone who steals a child should die)

When we arrived at an intersection, we parted ways.

Sweeping monk, (baee) Murong Bo and Murong Fu headed towards Fuzhou.

Li Qiushui returned to Xixia alone.

As for Tianshan Tonglao and Zhong Ling, they are still by Jiang Fengyu's side.

"Next..."

Jiang Fengyu stood at the intersection, thinking about what he should do next.

Ding dong!

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded.

Jiang Fengyu casually opened the penguin buckle and was stunned because he found that the speaker was none other than Heavenly Emperor!

Heavenly Emperor: "Book Demon Fellow Daoist, my ray of consciousness didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

These words filled Jiang Fengyu's heart with suspicion.

He subconsciously looked at Huang, who was standing quietly next to him, and found that the other person was also looking at him.

"Did I speak?" Huang said.

"Yes."

Jiang Fengyu nodded, a little confused, "What's going on..."

"normal."

Huang grinned and said, "The gap between the two worlds is too far. I am just a ray of spiritual consciousness and cannot connect with this deity. I will only return when my power is finally exhausted and about to dissipate."

"That's it. Jiang Fengyu was relieved.

He suddenly thought of a question and asked doubtfully: "But why do you not look like an illusory body to me, but like a real existence?"

Divine consciousness is divine consciousness after all!

It cannot be transformed into an entity. At most, it can only look similar to an entity.

"Who can know what is true or false?"

Huang looked at him thoughtfully and said this.

"It's too profound to understand." Jiang Fengyu shrugged.

shortage:

Ding dong!

Another beep sounded.

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "The Heavenly Emperor actually went to the world where the Book Demon Fellow Daoist is?"

Emperor Yan: "Ha, I'm also interested in 'The Eight Tribes of the Sky'. I still remember that back then, I was full of yearning for the characters in it."

Chen Nan: "I still don't understand what you are talking about..."

Luo Feng:"

The ruthless Great Emperor: "The Heavenly Emperor is in a good mood."

It’s time to refresh the screen.

Jiang Fengyu curled his lips and said: "Brother Huang, don't worry, everything is fine.

Then, he closed the chat group.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to see the big guys discussing, it’s that he really can’t see clearly. Everyone is communicating with their minds, but he still has to type with his hands and see with his eyes?!

I really don’t know if this should be said to be advanced or backward.

"correct."

After closing the penguin buckle, Jiang Fengyu's heart moved slightly and he asked in his mind, "Is there any limit to the spiritual thoughts that come to this world?".