Red Heart Survey

The dagger had been polished so brightly that the cold light was even dazzling.

But he's still wiping.

He always wants to erase something, but he knows better than anyone that some things cannot be erased.

But there's always something to do, right?

Otherwise, what is the support to survive?

He knew that guy named Yu Songhai better than anyone present.

The name of the person, the origin of the person, and even the living habits of the person...

He didn't have a good impression of that guy either, he didn't have it before, he doesn't have it now, and he probably won't have one in the future.

In the past, he hated that guy who always held his head upright, and he had no shame in front of the three big names in Fenglin City.

He remembered that when his cousin talked about that guy, he was always in admiration, with a little... jealousy?

In the past, he didn't know what that guy could be jealous of.

This goodbye was just a fleeting glimpse.

But the superficial side let him see that the guy was still the same as before, nothing had changed.

Still proud, still firm, still brave, still... Asking the heart is always the same, fighting against the sword.

"Unchanged", this is really enviable.

Why can he not be changed?

Obviously everything has changed!

After many years, he thought he finally understood what his cousin was jealous of.

But it has been years.

He knew too much information about that guy.

If the information he knows is handed over to the hexagram master, he can definitely put that guy in the bottom of the sky.

But why didn't they say anything in the end?

Why?

Fang Heling kept his head slightly lowered, and kept wiping the dagger. That dagger never seemed to be wiped clean.

He has no answer.

Probably just don't want to say it.

After everyone had said it, the hexagram master thought about it for a while, and lifted his blood-soaked finger.

Next to the slight indentation on the stone platform, there is a vacant flat place without lines. like a blank sheet of paper.

The hexagram master dipped in his blood and wrote the word "cloud" on that place.

The font is fairy-like, and the blood color is hideous and strange.

After this word was written, the five bloody mouths on the naked man's body stopped bleeding immediately, and the man stopped breathing, and he died completely.

The hexagram master stared at the word for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes.

Two bloodstains snaked down from the corners of his eyes.

It looked terrible.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Fei asked.

The hexagram master closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before moving his lips: "The cause and effect are too deep and heavy, even I can't see clearly for a while."

The bloody words disappeared at this time, and the stone platform collapsed and melted into the soil.

Zheng Fei grinned again: "Interesting!"

Li Shou was very surprised: "Our toys are so powerful?"

The blood in the corner of his eyes had stopped, but Gua Shi still closed his eyes, as if restraining himself, not to look at anything.

"But it doesn't count, it's an answer in itself." He said softly.

Then he started laughing.

"Heheheheheheheh."

Under the surprised eyes of other human monsters.

He laughed a little maniacally.

"It's the fairy master!"

he said emphatically.

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...

After leaving Shun'an Mansion, Jiang Wang didn't stop, he disguised himself all the way, passed through Yonghuai, passed through Fuchun, and left Yongjing.

Save Feng Ming, and the rest is his own life.

How he chooses and how to move forward is his own business.

Jiang Wang also has his own life to go, and has no obligation to be responsible to everyone.

The Nine Human Demons are making such a fuss in the Shun'an Mansion. People like him who entered the Yong Realm with other purposes will not be too peaceful in the next time.

In particular, he couldn't tell his own origin at all, so it was a wise choice to leave Yongjing as soon as possible.

As for what will happen to Feng Ming in the future, as for the Wusheng Cultist who the mysterious person said has recently been active in Yongjing, as for why Fang Heling became one of the nine great human demons...

Compared with their own safety, it is not important.

Among them, what concerned him the most was actually the clues about Zhang Linchuan. But a person who can fight against the ghost gods and win the fight is obviously not something he can deal with now.

He has already decided that he will not think of Zhang Linchuan again in a short time. If the enemy is strong and we are weak, then avoid them.

The next time he comes to the Western Territory, he will not be the current him, and the current problem may not be the problem anymore.

There is a small country in the east of Yong State, named "He", and further east of He State is Tianmayuan.

At the same time, Tianma was originally in the north of Yunguo.

Further north of Tianmayuan, there is a powerful sect called Renxin Hall, which is as famous as the East King Valley. This kind of sect generally has no one to provoke them.

And the Renxin Pavilion is further north, which is Jingguo. The vast Jing Kingdom and the once glorious Yong Kingdom, like two giants, one big and one small, half surrounded the area around Tianmayuan.

The fertile Tianmayuan is also a land without an owner. Jiang Wang always has an inexplicable feeling, as if the existence of He Kingdom is to prevent Yong Guo from getting involved in Tianmayuan.

When leaving the territory of Yong Kingdom and entering the territory of He Kingdom, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of a problem.

He already knew that it was the Yunding Immortal Palace who left the blood of balance in the body of the two veins of Feng and Chi, so that the two veins of Qingyun Pavilion, Feng and Chi, could maintain a long-term balance.

But why did Yunding Immortal Palace do this?

What is the point of maintaining the balance between Feng and Chi?

If it is only for the continuation of Qingyun Pavilion's inheritance, it seems that it is not necessary. This is not the case in Lingxiao Pavilion and Lingkong Temple, nor can it be passed down.

He thought of an extremely dark possibility——

Could it be... just for the blood of balance.

Of course, the refining of balanced blood cannot be achieved by simply boiling the monks from the two veins of Fengchi together. It must have its unique refining techniques and requirements.

Then, where did the evil and flesh-cutter demons come from to refine the blood of balance?

Could it be... It was also passed down from Genting Immortal Palace.

Or, even if that method is lost. As long as you know that the monks of the two veins of Fengchi can refine the blood of balance, it is only a matter of time before they research the corresponding methods...

He obtained the Immortal Art of Stepping on the Clouds and Walking on the Clouds of Good Fortune. Bending and changing, like walking on flat ground.

Shanfu Qingyun looks very decent and kind. But don't forget, Qingyun Pavilion, which has inherited certain inheritance from Yunding Immortal Palace, also has a secret technique called Calamity Dark Cloud. It was sent by Chi Dingfang, the suzerain of Qingyun Pavilion, and it was very dangerous.

Immortal art is on the rise, with good blessings and blue clouds as the introduction, and the blood of balance...is it also the introduction of some kind of immortal art?

Moreover, corresponding to the smooth progress, shouldn't there also be a fairy art that uses disasters and dark clouds as the medium?

There is too much history hidden in the ancient times, which is a huge blank, so that future generations cannot touch it for a long time, but can only speculate.

Immersed in thinking about the dusty history of modern times, Jiang Wang suddenly felt a huge palpitation.

It seemed that he was being stared at by some terrifying beast, but he didn't know where the gaze came from.

I don't know where this feeling comes from, and I can't deal with it.

He could only hold the long sword tightly and look around vigilantly.

At this moment, the ruins of Yunding Immortal Palace suddenly trembled.

Yunxiao Pavilion, Lingkong Hall, and Qingyun Pavilion, the three intact buildings flowed together in unison, and a ray of ancient and magnificent atmosphere appeared in the sea of ​​Wufu for a short time.

That palpitation feeling...

Disappeared in an instant.