My Private Marvel System

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Dole wandered around the mule again and finally realized that it was a bit different from the horse he had seen before, but this wasn't what a horse was. Dole picked his head for a while, thinking about not seeing such a beast. I couldn't figure it out and didn't want to, anyway, as long as it was faster than walking, the three rode on the mule and continued on the road, traveling leisurely along the way, letting the mule run for a while.

At night, if there is no town, I will be in an open place, a fire will be raised, eat dry food, and I will start to practice cross-legged and closed eyes for a while. In just a few months, I have almost gone through too many twists and turns, even life-threatening, and I suddenly felt the strength. Being strong is not only the scenery but also the protection of oneself and the relatives around him.

Cheng Li and You Da are still cultivating the first-centered method of Mingfeng Teaching taught by Doer. The savvy aptitude of these two boys is estimated to be unable to pass this first-tier state within five or six years. And Dole began to practice the magic technique given by the Horcrux elf. The initial training method is similar and there is no time for it. After ten days, the flow of airflow has been different. The more you practice Dole, the more you feel the airflow. It seems that there is some obstacle to the movement, not the blockage that I felt in the past, it seems that there is another force in the body to prevent the movement of this airflow.

Thick fog filled the Qiulong Bay, the dark sky had no sun, moon and stars, and the surrounding was pitch-black, only the wavy sea drifting by. The two three-sailed big ships sailed in the thick fog, and the ship lights hung on the masts shone faintly shining in the direction of travel. The bow and stern did not fly any flags, just like two ordinary merchant ships.

Luo Ying was standing on the bow of the boat and looking at the front in an urgency. It was another kind of unpredictable anxiety. What was urgently worried about Emily was because Zuomu's behavior was too abnormal. There are more than two hundred monks in the two big ships, and nearly two hundred of them are in mid-surgery. They are all in black without dressing robes. They are like nightwalkers quietly going out. Zuomu’s confidant, Shangxiu Qiuxuan Ling command.

This Qiulong Bay is located on the border of the Kingdom of Holi, so mobilizing ships and operations are naturally the fastest.

The more than 200 monks, except Luo Ying, are all members of the Zuo Mu faction. The six major sects on the mainland who have formed gangs and factions are fighting against each other. However, this Mingfeng religion is the most intense and unbearable. Zuo Shengshi Real person Baixiu has passed his sixtieth birthday and has always been the number two figure of Mingfeng Sect. The Holy Lord Yin Boji is getting more and more eighty-year-old, and he is in a state of rejuvenation.

Zuo Mu was promoted to the right sage at the age of 40. Mingfeng teaches the senior leaders to support and train, but Zuo Mu's ambition and vicious means are endlessly wanting to reach the peak of power. Since five years ago The envoy of the right envoy frequently seizes Baixiu's sphere of influence. Baixiu has grown old and wanted to retire gradually. However, Zuo Mufeng was too open-minded and narrow-minded and vicious, and finally aroused the resentment of the Baixiu faction. The two factions were almost incompatible with each other. If it were not for the old Holy Lord Yin Buju's efforts to deal with, this Mingfeng religion has already been fighting Full outbreak.

Luo Ying originally belonged to the line of Baixiu's real person, but was a grandson of Baixiu. It would be impossible to go with Zuomu at all if he were not assigned to assist in the five-teaching mid-repair competition. Now that he is eager to save Emily and inexplicably fight side by side with Zuomu camp, how can you tell him to feel at ease?

Passing through the thick fog, the outline of the Crab Mountain Islands faintly emerges not far away. The towering lighthouse on the cliffs of the main island is so dim under the cover of the dense fog. The two big ships are dark at night. The heavy attack was not discovered by the pirates on guard. Qiu Xuanling walked to Luo Ying and said lightly:

"Luo Ying, tell me about the situation there"

That night, in the conversation between Tongfu Inn and Dole, I already knew the location of the sea eagle and the gang. Luo Ying pointed to a distant island and whispered:

"The Sea Eagles are on that island."

Luo Ying turned around and shouted:

"Release the boat and turn off the lights."

The two big boats don't let down twenty or thirty small wooden boats. More than two hundred monks quickly jumped into the boat in an orderly lineup, fast and not chaotic, like those pirates who saw robbery and jumped into the boat swarmingly, making the sky and the world go around. The lights on the big boat went out immediately, leaving only dozens of torches burning fire shining on the vast sea, guiding dozens of boats to the island like sharp arrows.

The island was completely dark. There were only a dozen pirates patrolling in front of a small wooden house where the sea eagles lived. The cabin was silent but no one was asleep. The sea eagle Qiuchuan gathered in the small wooden house and sat on the wooden boards. Looking at the empty and dark world, it is difficult to restrain the restlessness and loss in my heart, and no one can see who. Only the sound of rapid breathing floated in the narrow and depressive space.

Originally thinking of taking advantage of the opportunity of going to sea to find a way to escape, I didn’t expect Shixiang and Qi Wannian to guess their intentions long ago. Since the three boys of Doer left, they have not given them the task of robbery at all, and not only refused to let go to sea. Even the usual actions are monitored by pirates. Everyone is followed by two or three pirates every step they take, almost under house arrest on this small island.

"Do you just sit and wait to die like this?" one person said in a low voice.

"Yes, it's better to rush out and fight them anyway." One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the other said excitedly.

"But women, what about the children" Qiu Chuan asked back.

"When we escaped from Haijiu Island, we should have nothing. God gave us one more year of blessing." Haijiu slowly drew his sword behind him. The blade passed a cold light in the darkness, and the two pirates who raised their heads and talked in the darkness continued to speak in a deep voice.

"You two turned out from the back window to wake up the other brothers, women and children, especially Emily, and I told them to rush out as soon as I whistled."

The two agreed softly that they had just stood up and were about to turn the window out of the house. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the house. The deadly night was so clear that everyone in the house suddenly fell silent and erected their ears alertly, followed by a burst of crackling. The sound was accompanied by a howl like a pig.

There was a movement, the sea eagle whispered and rushed to the door with a big knife in two strides, and opened the small wooden door and rushed out. The others rushed out, dozens of wind blades pierced the sky under the dark sky with a crackling sound. More than a dozen pirates patrolling outside the house flew around, their bodies separated.

The stone elephant only focuses its defense on the main island. This small island only has pirates who need to be patrolled at night. More than two hundred monks swarmed on the island and removed the patrols on the periphery without any blood, and then quietly It's coming to the depths. When I traveled here, I found a group of patrolling pirates. This group of pirates is much stronger than the surrounding pirates and possesses some mana, but compared with Qiu Xuanling and Luo Ying, these middle and high-level cultivators are inferior to the highest level. The first twenty middle repairmen shot almost at the same time. A wind blade knocked down these dozen or so pirates.

It was destined to be a sleepless night and no one really fell asleep. The doors of other wooden houses opened one after another. Men, women and children all stood up. Not far away, the soldiers of the stone elephant and hundreds of pirates who had fled from the disaster heard the sound of fighting here. Unexpectedly, they whizzed and rushed over, all of them recklessly.

Hai Jiu saw his deep-set eyes lit up, and exclaimed in his heart that grandma is really immortal. At this time, Ming Feng taught him to kill. Turning around and shouting at the brothers and women around him, brothers, run with me, if you run slow, you will die. After roaring and letting go, the others ran forward. The others were shocked and then realized that Sea Eagle wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, so men, women, children, young and old hurried along and ran forward.

Amid the rumbling sound, wind blades flew horizontally and magic weapons and weapons fluttered, and hundreds of pirates came to fight fiercely with this group of monks. This is another loud shout from the crowd who is the brother of Haijiu Island, I Dole called to save you. Come to me soon. The pace of rushing stopped abruptly. No wonder Ming Feng taught inexplicably to kill. It was originally called by Dole, but he couldn't believe that Dole had such a great ability, and he could actually move to the rival monk.

Just as he hesitated, there was another pleasant cry of surprise. Brother Luo Ying, Emily's pretty body eagerly rushed to the wind sword, the Fangzheng tough face flashing under the light, rushed to Luo Ying and opened her arms. Holding his neck tightly upstairs, two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes crossed his white face, such a feeling of forgetfulness forgot the fierce fighting around. Muttered and called Luo Ying, you really came, I thought I would never see you in my life.

Hai Jiu's eyes widened, Emily also knew the monk of Mingfeng Sect, and the friendship seemed to be not shallow. Hug as soon as they met, and it was finally certain that it was the rescuer that Dole had moved in, and the Hai Jiu group hurriedly moved closer to Luo Ying. Qiu Xuanling turned around and saw Luo Ying and a young girl hugging each other, frowned slightly and said:

"Luo Ying, you take dozens of brothers and take them on board first, let's make the pirates here comfortable."

Luo Ying led dozens of casual repairmen and the sea eagle gang to the beach. There was no pirate to stop them all the way. These ordinary pirates could not beat a monk only by brute force two or three, but what they heard was the howling and howling of the pirates. The sea eagles were listening. You can't tell the indulgence, you are only comfortable when you die.

As soon as I ran to the beach, a large group of torches on the main island on the side of the main island meandered from the mountainside to the beach like a long snake. The pirates in the front had already approached a shallow bay under the broken bridge. It seems that the pirates on the main island I have already noticed the movement on this side, and are rushing over. Luo Ying turned around and urged Sea Eagles and them to get on the boat. After everyone got on the boat and half of the monks were left behind as he prepared to break, he ordered the other half to take the Sea Eagles and row towards the big boat.

In Emily’s reluctant eyes, the boat gradually disappeared in the thick fog, leaving only a dozen other boats floating in the sea, rustling, and rushing footsteps on the beach, Qiu Xuanling took The cultivators rushed back, and those who fought for a while and saw that they weren't their opponents and fled away.

The two teams looked at each other at a distance of a hundred steps. At this time, the few pirates who had escaped rushed to say something between Shixiang and Qi Wannian, Shixiang frowned and looked at the piece. The flashing white light, twenty middle wind swords and one upper wind sword, the two hundred monks are waiting for them. Whether this battle can be won or not is hard to say that the deaths and injuries are heavy. That is for sure, the battle of the magic palace. How can I withstand such a toss that I have lost so much.

"Brother Shixiang, you see that without this group of cultivators acting obscure without wearing robes, most of today's affairs are not going to be publicized. I guess that the sea eagle crew will be evacuated after saving them." Qi Wannian whispered in Shixiang's ears Talking.

The stone elephant sighed heavily, and the bitter fruit was forced to swallow it again. With a wave of our hand, we retreated. The swarming pirates slowly receded towards the shallow water of the bay. Qiu Xuanling sneered in his eyes and sneered at the stone elephant. Quite acquainted, let's go back, turned around and jumped into the boat. The other monks jumped onto the boat and rowed towards the big boat.

It was another night with a bright moon, Cheng Li and You Da lay down by the fire and fell asleep, the mule bought with only eighty taels of silver standing in the distance leisurely nibbling on the withering grass. Dole sits cross-legged and closes his eyes to continue practicing magic skills. Who can't say that he is a hardworking person, but he is born with a stubbornness. The deeper the magical practice is, the heavier the blocking force in the body becomes. The heavier the barrier, the more you must practice.

When the airflow circulated to the neck vein in the qi veins, it encountered a powerful blockade again like a mountain boulder lying in front of it. It could not pass even a little bit. Amidst the impetuous force, the airflow surged like a turbulent torrent. Hit the high mountain lying in front of him, vowing to break through the obstacle in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the neck, and the five blood-red wind seals suddenly appeared on the neck, and the blood wind curse immersed in the bloodline seemed to be suddenly stimulated by some kind of strong stimulation. Dole screamed and almost fainted. The practice stopped. After painstakingly stroking his neck for a long time, he relieved his breath. After the pain, he realized that this kind of practice was too dangerous. Forcibly interrupted, but the airflow is reversed, it will damage the work. The law, the meridian is completely broken, and the whole life of cultivation will become nothing.

I was so annoyed that I took out the Horcrux black clay pot from the cloth bag. This magic heart sutra was given by the elf. If I couldn’t practice, I would look for her. I put my hands together on the ground and made it lazily, yelling out of breath. Open Sesame. A cloud of green smoke floated out of the black pot, as abruptly and eagerly as last time, the green smoke whirled at the end of the can and turned into that charming and coquettish little elf in green skirt. When it stopped, it was still held by those hands. With faint green eyes gleaming under the chin, she looked like a beautiful little girl:

"Langjun, why summon a servant?"

"What kind of magical scriptures did you give me? Every time the airflow circulates in the body, there is always a force blocking it. Just now the more evil airflow circulates here. This pain like a knife cut in my neck almost didn't kill me. "I can't practice anymore," Dorr yelled, clutching his neck.

"Why is it like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This orthodox mental method and magical exercises have a very different running context. Even if you have practiced the orthodox mental method, it will not hinder the practice of magical magic." The elf was also puzzled. , It seems the first time to encounter such a problem.

Dole watched the elf slowly and eagerly, and he jumped up again in anger and pointed at the elf viciously:

"Did you partner with that profiteer to lie to me?"

With Dole's large array rod, the elf's scared pink face turned pale, and kept swinging his hands:

"No, no, Lang Jun is my master. I will serve Lang Jun with all my heart throughout my life. How could I lie to Lang Jun? Let me look at Lang Jun's neck."

The elf suddenly thought of something. Dole tilted her neck to let her see enough. The blood wind curse had been immersed in the bloodline and there was no trace for a long time. The elf looked for a long time and did not see a famous person coming out. Er wait was not bored with another cramp, and continued to speak: to be continued.

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