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At this moment, Wang Weizhi is following Zhuo Jin respectfully through the gates of Peach Puppet City.

There is still no expression on Zhuo Jin's face, but a careful person can find that there is a small Sichuan character between his eyebrows.

For Wang Weizhi, this day was a day of rebirth.

Below the city gate, the air seemed to be particularly humid and heavy, and the shadows fell heavily on the two people. Every step Wang Weizhi took was like getting rid of the endless dark nightmare wrapped around him.

His forehead gradually burst into blue veins, his white and handsome face turned red, and he tried his best to break free from the shackles, as if breaking through a cocoon.

Step by step, step through the center line of the gate.

The sun is close at hand.

"Snapped."

A black boot stepped onto the sun everywhere.

"Huh." The curse mark disappeared.

Wang Weizhi slowly exhaled a very long sulky breath, which was held in his chest for ninety-nine years!

Finally, relieved.

Zhuo Jin tilted his head to look at him.

I thought that Wang Weizhi would be uncomfortable, showing some strange expressions such as hideous or excitement, but unexpectedly, this man who has always been a little childish, at this moment, has suppressed all the emotions that shouldn't be there, and only works respectfully. After a thought, he said, "You Ran thanked Mr. again again."

Zhuo Jin nodded faintly, and walked towards the city with his hand.

Wang Weizhi looked back at the heavy towers, then looked up at the sky, and said with a smile but a smile: "The student's short-sightedness actually missed the real opportunity last time."

Zhuo Jin paused, "Take it again today."

The last time Wang Wei had tried to tune the tiger away from the mountain, he left the city after chasing the immortal mark, missing the real opportunity.

After Zhuo Jin came back and learned of this, he told him that the broken border, the Fukuze who descended from the extreme of the sky to the world, was ten thousand times more precious than the immortal mark.

Thinking back now, I just feel lucky.

At that time, her husband was not there, if Liu Qingyin took that great opportunity to fly directly, she would really die alive.

Wang Weizhi once asked Zhuo Jin where he went during the missing period. Zhuo Jin pursed his lips and said nothing. Although his eyes were as flat as before, Wang Weizhi's heart trembled, and he dared not ask any more questions.

today……

Zhuo Jin said that although the border crack has healed, it must be weak. Wang Chuan'en has been preparing for several years, and the time is coming.

Wang Weizhi pressed the corners of the upturned lips in time, but the light under his eyes flashed away.

‘Unvoiced...you know, how long have I been waiting for today? ’

As if hearing Wang Weizhi's heartfelt voice, only a thin shadow quickly swept over.

Liu Qingyin's expression was obviously abnormal, his eyes were red, and his eyes were shining with excitement, and he looked a little confused.

Wang Weizhi raised his eyebrows: "Unvoiced? Why is it so long before the agreed time, is it because you miss me?"

The tone seems to be the same as before, frivolous and romantic.

Only Zhuo Jin who stood beside him could detect the deep coldness.

Liu Qingyin walked two steps quickly, and when he saw a man standing beside Wang Weizhi, he couldn't help but glance twice.

"Ah you are?"

She obviously had never seen this face, but the person's demeanor and temperament had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She couldn't help but frowned, staring at Zhuo Jin intently.

Wang Weizhi coughed twice: "Qingyin, this is Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Jin did not want to be contaminated by the cause and effect of his master and apprentice, and never allowed Wang Weizhi to call his master. Wang Weizhi only called him like a student, calling himself a student.

Liu Qingyin lightly nodded and couldn't help asking: "Have I ever met you?"

Zhuo Jin glanced at her lightly, expressionless on his face: "Never."

Liu Qingyin was even more puzzled. She could be certain that she had dealt with such a person at a certain time, and it was not a long time ago.

However, I can't remember it.

The more she couldn't remember, the more she felt that Zhuo Jin was like a mysterious vortex, holding her mind tightly.

In Asking Heart Tribulation, she had witnessed Wei Liang's demeanor, so she felt that Zhuo Jin was familiar with it, but she really couldn't think of these two people together, so she couldn't figure out when she saw it if she wanted to break her head.

Zhuo Jin was staring at her with scorching eyes, and a ray of killing intent appeared in her heart.

He coldly brushed his sleeves and left, leaving Wang Weizhi and Liu Qingyin alone.

The confusion in my heart grew thicker.

He didn't understand where the killing intent came from. From the beginning of his own memory, as long as someone is obsessed with it, he can't hold back the murderous intention.

It seemed that in those forgotten memories, he had suffered so much that he was so disgusted.

‘Is it related to her? ’

A face floated before his eyes.

The woman's face is really fresh, and she always breaks into his mind inadvertently.

She stared at him calmly, she wanted to talk, she was deceiving, she was cruel, struggling to survive...

‘Just kill it. ’

He breathed out softly, the words between his brows thickened.

He stepped onto the tower, his eyes condensed suddenly.

The lingering petite figure, accompanied by another tall shadow, appeared at the end of the field of vision, rushing over quickly and falling under the city gate.

Zhuo Jin's breathing was stagnant, and his figure and breath quickly disappeared in place.

Liu Qingyin is no longer in the mind.

At this moment, Liu Qingyin almost stuck to Wang Weizhi's body.

Her eyes kept jumping, she exhaled bursts of suffocation, and said, "You Ran, I got his fate!"

Wang Weizhi was taken aback for a moment.

Zhuo Jin observed the phenomena of heaven and earth and concluded that Qin Yunxi's fate was also returned to the sect with Wanjian. Wang Weizhi launched all the dark chesses lying in the sect, and he had visited him repeatedly, but he never found anything.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyin got it!

Wang Weizhi couldn't help frowning. Intuition told him that there might be something wrong with it.

He subconsciously tilted his head to search for Zhuo Jin and found that he had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Weizhi couldn't help sighing softly: "Sir... at a critical moment, how could you leave another student!"

"You Ran?" Liu Qingyin called.

"Oh, ah," Wang Weizhi returned to his senses, trying his best to prevent himself from showing a weird expression, only slightly raised the corners of his lips and said, "That's good, you can join hands with him to reach the sky."

"You don't believe me!" Liu Qingyin said, "I have said, I chose you, I want him to die. You Ran, help me hold him, no matter what means, you must hold him, make sure I One hit must hit."

Wang Weizhi looked at her wonderingly: "What, did he find that you got his life? He wants to kill you?"

Liu Qingyin shook his head: "I'm not sure if he found out. I'm not his opponent and don't want to take risks."

She is blunt.

Wang Weizhi smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, I will solve it for you."

"Well," Liu Qingyin nodded quickly, "He will chase him soon, and he must be entangled, sure! Even if he is seriously injured, he will not hesitate!"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Wang Weizhi's smile: "Well-voiced, I said, there are some things I should say, don't always grab my words, it sounds weird."

"I want him to die. At all costs, I want him to die!" Liu Qingyin's eyes flashed sharply.

All the grievances suffered over the years have all rushed out, blocked in my heart, entangled with the golden filaments, and spread to the fingertips.

She knew that, as long as she was given a little time to catch that grieving man, this resentment would entangle him with this golden thread and drag him into the abyss of immortality!

She looked back at the way, and the corners of her lips gradually smiled, quenching the poisonous beauty.

Wang Weizhi stared at her, the smile on the corner of his lips became more tolerant.

This feeling... he really... knows too much...

Hate a person, hate to this point, really can only smile.

"Unvoiced," Wang Weizhi said meaningfully, "You are really a small belly chicken intestine."

That man just liked to twist flowers and provoke grass, and Liu Qingyin didn't know, but he wanted to let it go. Who is to blame?

I want to be with the scum, and blame the scum for being too scum, isn't it funny?

What is she complaining about, what is she hating?

This hates a person?

What about him? How can he hate her enough?

Obviously not in love, but bound by the curse seal, have to love. Year after year, I watched the woman I love rolling on the bed of other men, and listened to her to talk about the various things between her and him...

If Liu Qingyin can hate and poison that man like this, then what about Wang Weizhi? If there is no Mr. Zhuo, his Wang Weizhi can only exhaust his mind for her in this life, and finally watched her hand in hand with other men to the sky.

Who will sympathize with him, who will pity him?

Wang Weizhi did not let the hatred overflow in his heart. He harvested them bit by bit, brewing in his heart, aftertaste, as if tasting the most mellow wine.

Just kill her like this? He was really reluctant.

Liu Qingyin did not notice Wang Weizhi's abnormality. She never cared what Wang Weizhi said, he couldn't spit out ivory, she had long been used to it.

She asked: "Where is the opportunity? I wonder if he has time to take the opportunity before he arrives?"

The corner of Wang Weizhi's lips twitched slightly: "Since you are determined to let him die, what chance do you look for? With his immortal mark, are you afraid that it won't be enough to rise?"

Liu Qingyin has really been favored by Wang Weizhi in recent years. Hearing this, he did not hide it, and said: "Where can I be afraid of chance? It is hard to say what the scene will be after ascending. It is always better to have more things next to him. Yes. You Ran, can you rest assured that I will leave empty-handed?"

The corners of Wang Weizhi’s lips were raised extremely high, his thin eyes were bent into crescents, and he said, "An Xin, my good voiceless voices are all yours and will be given to you."

"When will the opportunity arrive?" She stomped her feet in annoyance before she finished speaking, and tilted her head to look towards the sky.

Wang Weizhi narrowed his smile and watched a stream of light falling from the horizon to a nearby place. Qin Yun flew lightly and walked forward.

"Unvoiced!" Qin Yunxi's eyes were full of worry, "Quickly follow me back, I will help you to smooth out your inner demons!"

Liu Qingyin turned around and smiled sweetly at him.

Qin Yunxi was startled immediately.

"Husband, didn't you say that I just came to see Wang Youran to take chance? What are you worrying about? What demon? What demon do I have?"

Qin Yunxi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Wang Weizhi stepped forward just right, blocking Liu Qingyin behind him.

Qin Yunxi's face was gloomy, and he pressed his temper and said to Wang Weizhi: "The voiceless voice gave birth to a demon, so you can't delay it. Wang Weizhi, get out of it."

Wang Weizhi rejoiced: "The voiceless voice talked to me well, where is the demon? I said, you are a dignified sword master, and you can't act in a proper way. The opportunity that my Wang Weizhi found is to give your beloved woman, you But again and again, what are you doing?"

Qin Yunxi took a deep breath and said every word: "Get out of the way. I'll take her away, don't want your chance."

Wang Weizhi smiled more and more: "Come on, the last time the immortal mark was clearly given to Qingyin, and the result? It was not half taken by you. I took the advantage, but I didn't take it, even a small life. The robbery can't handle it, it almost hurt the voiceless voice, do you still have the face to give orders to me?"

Liu Qingyin impatiently urged softly, "Stop talking about that."

Wang Weizhi naturally knew what she meant.

She wants him and Qin Yun to fight with each other.

A gleam of sympathy flashed across Wang Weizhi's slender eyes, and he blinked at Qin Yunxi, and said, "It should have been a good lesson, but the great opportunity is about to come. I should save some energy and take the opportunity first. Besides-this time if you dare to **** things that are unvoiced, my Wang Weizhi will fight you hard!"

He said this to stabilize Liu Qingyin.

The great opportunity is right in front of him, so he naturally has to let her taste the ecstatic taste first! The most desperate thing in the world is to fall short of one's accomplishments and fail.

"What's the chance?" Qin Yun said, "I don't know how to grab things that are unvoiced."

Wang Weizhi laughed mockingly, and only said: "I don't know what the chance is, I only know that it's probably an artifact like the sycamore firmament of Penglai Lord Lin Xiumu."

Wang Chuanen has made so many puppet formations, how many should be related to Mu Zhi... right?

Speaking of Lin Xiumu, Qin Yunxi couldn't help but flash another weirdness in his heart. The vine that took the immortal mark from him that time really resembled Lin Xiumu's natal skills.

But Lin Xiumu is indeed dead, there is no doubt about this.

Just thinking about it, suddenly heard countless "Zzha" sounds between the heaven and the earth, the earth began to tremble, as if something was breaking through the ground.

"Come on!" Wang Weizhi raised the corner of his lips and said loudly to Qin Yun, "I am afraid that this chance is only a lot more than the last time! Remember what you said just now, you are not allowed to grab the voiceless voice!"

Qin Yunxi was repeatedly stabbed by him with words, and his heart was filled with depression.

With a cold snort, he said, "You don't have to say."

Suddenly, the sky fell apart!

Thick bluestone floor tiles were originally laid in Taomu City. At this moment, they are like blue leaves falling on the ground, being swept by the violent wind and flying around.

In another instant, the yellow mud under the bluestone floor tiles splashed, and the muddy sand and musty smells rushed into his arms.

Fortunately, the place was sparsely staffed, and all monks were traveling with each other, but no casualties were caused.

A huge log ball turned out from the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

What is this stuff?

Immediately, two straight-through wooden pillars broke out of the ground and completely overturned all the houses beside the two streets. The sand and dust even soared in the air, and the broken wood chips flew up and down. Bluestone floor tiles collide and rotate.

"Roar--"

The log ball shook, opening a huge, black hole.

"Peach puppet!" Wang Weizhi was the first to react.

I saw that the giant peach puppet man leaned his arms on the ground, and quickly pulled out his entire body from the ground.

It does not shake at all, and stands firmly. Hearing a terrifying "chuckling" sound, the puppet man turned half of his face, his hollow eye sockets seemed to be staring at the three small cultivators under the city gate.

Liu Qingyin was surprised, and asked: "This...is it a chance?"

Wang Weizhi knew it in his heart. He pretended to look at it for a moment, and said, "If I was not wrong, this must be a strong magic weapon. Whoever can subdue it will be its master."

Before he finished his words, he saw the puppet man's arms shook, and a burst of fire burst into the sky. From its feet, it began to burn upwards!

Qin Yunxi couldn't help holding his breath and concentrating.

In the blink of an eye, the huge puppet puppet has become a fire man. It has two long legs like pillars, and every step it takes, it will leave a bottomless hole in the ground. After a few steps, it shook its arms and ran, only to see that the entire city had no resistance under its giant feet, allowing it to trample.

Wherever it walked, the houses and the streets were lit together, the fire was blazing, the black smoke was soaring, and the whole city was like a purgatory.

"Come on, I'll take the lead!" Wang Weiyi jumped up.

Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin looked at each other subconsciously.

He opened his mouth, and finally only said: "Qingyin, Lin Qiu and I really have nothing. After I get this magic weapon, I will explain to you in detail, don't get me wrong, please."

The last sentence is actually very humble.

He was really scared. Ascension is imminent right now, if the demons don't get rid of his heart, he really might be separated from her forever.

Without her, what's the point of ascension? In the endless life, there are only endless thoughts and torture.

Liu Qingyin could not hear him at this moment.

She didn't know when it started, she no longer trusted him at all. If it's just a love affair between him and other women, she might still be able to admit it with hatred, but he ignored her life for his own benefit, which has directly plucked her back.

Now his fate is hers, all she needs is a foolproof opportunity.

"Then you grab the magic weapon for me." Liu Qingyin said coldly.

"Okay!" Qin Yunxi didn't hesitate and rushed forward.

At this moment, Wang Weizhi had rushed to the giant puppet that was on fire, his epee waved, and the flames collided with the flames!

Under the touch, the 80% determination in Wang Weizhi's heart suddenly rose to 100%.

The goal of this giant puppet is the "border" under the city gate!

Wang Chuan'en built such a huge formation and spent several years training this giant puppet to use this power far beyond manpower to break the border.

Under the city gate, squatting those two familiar mushrooms.

Lin Chiu's voice was very tense, and the brim of his hat shrank unconsciously.

She said: "You can't let it break the border!"

Wei Liang smiled faintly: "It's okay. The boundary is broken, so that everyone can be attracted to the stage. When they finish fighting, you and I will take the profit."

"No," Lin Chiu said firmly, "I don't allow you to get hurt!"

Wei Liang laughed happily: "Domineering."

Lin Chuo was tight, staring at the giant flame puppet.

At this moment, it has run from the center of the city to the south of the city.

Obviously, Wang Weizhi hadn't tried his best, and his mouth was full of roars. In fact, he only used brute force in his moves and did not really deplete himself.

Liu Qingyin and Qin Yunxi also joined the battle.

As soon as he touched, he noticed the horror of this giant puppet. Its power is probably enough to tear the void.

Fortunately, it does not chase people, but rushes towards the south gate with its head down.

Wang Weizhi suddenly yelled: "The back of the neck! Remember Penglai's puppetry! The magic weapon to drive away this thing must be embedded in the back of its neck!"

Liu Qingyin's eyes lit up and he swooped down.

The slender figure plunged into the raging flames, like moths fighting the fire.

Qin Yunxi hurriedly pursued.

Although this giant puppet is defiant, its full body of fire is a weapon that combines offense and defense. Liu Qingyin focused on seizing the treasure and went deep into the sea of ​​flames, only to feel that the wastage was amazing, but in a moment, he had lost a lot of spiritual energy, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

Amidst the raging fire, there was still a strong wind.

This wind is the fire wind generated when the giant puppet is burning inside, one after another, like a fire dragon, hovering upward.

It was not easy for Liu Qingyin and Qin Yunxi to search for the so-called imperial talisman on the back of the giant puppet's neck. Coupled with avoiding the fire and wind from time to time, it was even more embarrassing.

The Sun Moon Sword Shadow burst open.

The two can't remember how long they haven't put together the extremist style.

Today, I have my own thoughts, but I relive my old dreams.

On the city wall, as if ink is bleeding, two figures slowly ooze out.

Wang Chuanen respectfully served on the side, and said in a low voice: "Honorable Lord, do you need me to act?"

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, then gently shook his head.

The indistinguishable voice from the male and female floated faintly: "Without the head, it's the same."

At this moment, Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin, two peerless powerhouses, finally worked together to remove the back of the giant puppet's neck.

Didn't see any diverter.

The giant puppet's head sank, but this did not affect its mobility, and it continued to pounce forward.

Every step of the way, the heavy tower seemed to be overwhelmed, and the city bricks fell sternly.

Under the city wall, I just felt the boundless sea of ​​fire flooding towards me.

Lin Chu wanted to show his appearance, but Wei Liang gently and firmly stopped him.

"Tweet," his tone was rare and solemn, "if you want to choose, do you want to hurt yourself, or do you want me to hurt."

Lin Chiu was silent for a moment and understood what he meant.

If she can choose, she will definitely choose to be injured, so she only needs to bear it for a while.

So does he. He is willing to hurt his body and draw everyone out with dragon blood, and the situation will be clear. If you show up to deal with the giant flame puppet at this moment, you will definitely suffer from the enemy.

He held her strongly.

Lin Chuo's mushroom cap shrank, and many small bright water droplets ooze from the dense mushroom pattern.

The giant puppet is under the city gate!

It slammed into a sudden stop, and the dust shoveled up was instantly ignited, and it swayed toward the tower like a rain of fire, crashing down.

The three Qin Yunxi who were chasing behind the giant puppet almost fell into the flames.

The next moment, I saw this giant puppet raise his arms and clenched his fists at the top of his neck. The body "gucked" to the edge of the break. After a slight stagnation, with the destructive aura of death, he thundered towards the "boundary" "!

"Zi-- 嘤--"

Lin Chuo is no stranger to this voice.

When Meishuang manipulated the sea vortex and pierced the boundary of the land, it was exactly this sound and wave.

At this moment, this sound wave is a hundred times stronger.

As if cut her heart.

Those sore liquids slowly seeped out along with the green-gold dragon blood.