I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

"Yes, it's our hands. Su Dong, who has the top combat power of God Transformation at the age of 21, although he is a Practitioner, he has already seriously threatened me, Wei Chaoan."

"A Practitioner, I don't want to enjoy the glory and wealth, but I just like to kill demons and slay demons... And especially for us to cultivate evil?"

"What's wrong with our cultivation? How about killing a few common vulgars on the road of longevity? How can you kill all mortals in this world?"

In the fourth month of Su Dong's inheritance of life and death, rumors continued to spread from the Wei Dynasty, to the Wu Kingdom, and to the Jin Dynasty.

Very arrogant!

Relying on the presence of two Mahayana ancestors, they are extremely tyrannical and confident.

The first battle at Muzhou Pass. Su Dong rose to fame. A young Practitioner, killing the god cultivator like a chicken, naturally shocked the world.

But in a blink of an eye, the Practitioner was rumored to fall.

Wei Chao took the initiative to admit it. They did it because Su Dong already threatened the stability of the two countries. Must be divided.

Very overbearing.

"These bastards! Daddy, I went to Zhenshan secret realm. I don't believe that Su Dong died like this." Lei Ming True Monarch's character is the most popular. When rumors spread, the first one went to Zhenshan secret realm.

"I'll go too." Tie Shu Venerable was also worried.

The news also spread to Ning'an County and to Venerable Mansion.

People are all talking about it.

It was another morning, in the Venerable mansion, Yang An was still walking the birds, and Zheng Dashu was still practicing the sword. In the eyes of the next person, the two closest relatives of Su Dong seem to be okay.

They are so self-confident, on the contrary, people feel that the rumors are unreliable, Venerable must be okay, and they have communicated with their family members.

In the hall, Zheng Dashu and Yang An had breakfast together.

"Master, do you think Master will be okay?" Zheng Dashu looked at Yang An cautiously, his eyes were red.

Yang An sat upright, although his face was solemn, he was extremely confident.

"Stupid boy. You have to remember, my grandfather, how many people I have seen since I have lived for so long? Your Master is not a short-lived person. Don't worry, he will be fine."

Recalling the boy on the riverside of Hun. Yang An couldn't believe it.

"Just relying on Wei Guo's few miscellaneous fish, want to kill Donger?"

...

Muzhou, Lianfu.

A young girl dressed in white, writes and paints. The person in the painting holds a long knife with awe-inspiring blade.

"Why are you not coming back?"

"Have you read my letter?"

She was very painful and sad, but she was still waiting. Without seeing it in person, she just kept waiting.

...

Inside the Yanshi Palace.

Su Dong's hair is scattered casually. The black robe was stained with peel, his eyes were extremely bright, and his expression was very self-conscious.

Very sober and very leisurely.

Su Dong was in this palace. During this period of time, he was still anxious and urgent at first, but after a long time, he was very comfortable. Halfway through, I also browsed the Heavenly Dao picture next to me.

On this day, Su Dong got up and wiped his hand, all the beards on his face fell.

"Nine months have passed?" Su Dong looked at the time on the timer.

"Unexpectedly, the time flies so fast in this palace, it's been nine months in a blink of an eye." Su Dong's heart moved slightly, his palm swiped randomly, and the invisible wind between the sky and the earth naturally appeared beside him, as if he was the most loyal Guards. It surrounds him, bending, rippling, converging and wafting.

Every wisp of wind contains rich true essence, and every air current is full of endless power. It is like a strip of invisible ribbons, just like that, swimming and floating.

"go."

Su Dong pointed randomly.

The wind that was originally drifting at random condensed into bright cyclones in an instant, and suddenly concentrated on the huge stone pillars beside the palace.

boom,

Every cyclone seemed to carry a mighty force, shimmering with a faint blue light, bombarding the huge stone pillar, the stone pillar stood still, but the surrounding space was trembling, under the bombardment of the cyclone, it seemed to be It was about to be unable to support it, and there were ripples.

Then, Su Dong waved his palm. Everything disappeared and returned to peace, Su Dong stood quietly in the palace.

"The fourth level of the Profound Truth of Wind. It took me more than eight months and finally made it. This sword is invincible. If it is cast by the Tooth-Splitting Knife, it can already threaten the Mahayana realm..."

In the past, he was invincible with his dark red suit, but now he is invincible. Ascension also came up with the means of attack.

"Soul Blade Record...The third level, it's the top."

On this day, Su Dong has already recorded the mundane top level Saber Technique cultivation to the extreme.

"It's not enough, it's still a little bit worse. Only when you understand the fifth level of the profound meaning of the wind, you can count as a beginner."

Su Dong continued to study ancient gods.

"Just this last step. I still have plenty of time. Don't worry, the more urgent, the worse the cultivation effect will be."

Su Dong enlightened himself.

For nine months, I have been in this palace for nine months. How is the outside world? How about the foster fathers?

This is all he cares about in his heart.

But this concern can only be firmly pressed in the bottom of my heart.

...

Within the territory of the Wei Dynasty. A evil repair Sect, named Killing Wumen.

This Sect, which has just risen and established recently, is a sect of immortal cultivators, and there are immortals who are transformed into gods in the gate.

Regarding the rumors about killing Su Dong, this Sect's inner cultivator is the most enthusiastic.

It is said that their leader also participated in the attack and killing of Su Dong.

On this day, a beautiful figure wore white clothes and flew directly into this Sect.

"Who is coming, this is my martial arts site."

"Yeah, still a great beauty."

"It's a generous gift for us to send a beauty to the door."

At first, the martial arts disciples still blocked them, but after seeing the incoming people, they immediately revealed the evil light.

But I saw the man dressed in white. It's like Celestial Immortals descended from the world.

"Where is your head?" the woman asked.

"Find the head?"

"The head is that you can see if you want to?"

These disciples all smiled.

But their laughter has not yet fallen, and silver lights flashed, one after another submerged in their Dantian.

In a blink of an eye, these disciples fell to the ground in horror, and their Cultivation Base was abolished. I watched in horror as the white figure walked into the depths of Sect.

A moment later, a scream came from the backyard.

"Ah... it's not me, it's not me, I just borrowed Su Dong's reputation to solicit disciples, not me...ah!"

Whoosh.

A white dress flew high in the sky, high in the sky, a charming woman in red clothes was waiting there. Smiling and looking at the woman who flew up.

"Sister Si. You just came out of Mengyue Immortal Cave, and your heart is too soft. Those evil cultivators are not regrettable. You just abolished them." The charming woman laughed. A faint Monster Qi exuded from his body.

"I just want to ask for some news, it's a pity. All of them are fake." The white-clothed woman shook her head.

"Then what should I do next?" The charming woman was puzzled.

"Go to Jin Dynasty, Zhenshan secret realm." The woman in white flew out directly.

"Ah? Are you really going in? If grandma knows this, I won't take it for you."

"You don't have to bear it."

The woman in white did not hesitate, and disappeared into the sky directly as a streamer.

He, something happened in Zhenshan secret realm, she must go.

...

One year and three months.

One year and three months after Su Dong disappeared.

In the capital of the Jin Dynasty, Princess Baihua Mansion.

A Sword Ray slammed into the sky, transforming into a Tibetan Yang True Monarch, floating in the air.

"Haha, since the death of Su Dong, I finally broke through again, and the Cultivation Base went one step further, one step further from Mahayana, Su Dong, you died so well, haha."

"Congratulations, husband." Princess Baihua also smiled.

...

The Sky Demon Army, the Blood Fairy was also very happy. Zhenghe Candle Demon Great Sovereign Voice Transmission.

"Then Su Dong seems to be really dead."

"A Practitioner, so arrogant. It deserves it."

"I just didn't expect that he died in the hands of the human Wei Chao." The Great Lord Candle Demon sighed. He tried his best to kill Su Dong.

"There was collusion in the Jin Dynasty, and Su Dong offended many people." Xue Ji smiled. The enchanting cheeks are extremely charming.

"Oh?"

All parties have joy and worry, happiness and sorrow.

And after one year and five months,

On this day, in the Yanshi Palace, the golden true essence gathered and covered the entire palace.

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