Now she can destroy a long lamp at will and condense it again, but blowing up six lamps at the same time still makes her angry and can rely on Mu Cong for help for a while.
Feather to the sky was destroyed by this sudden explosion. The second point is that he built a higher level and was defeated by a woman fifteen years younger than himself. It is a great shame! He gave Pan Hui a bad look, and he was ready to start work when he lost the dust handle in his hand.
Suddenly, a figure broke into the room and raised her hand to buckle the feather. The face of the right hand pulse door was Gherardini, but the eyes were full of cold mountain feathers. When I realized that I was going to pull my right hand back to Nai, I couldn’t move at all. I couldn’t suppress my anger and said, "Brother Du!"
Duane smiled faintly and didn’t listen to her eyes, but it was very elegant. "I don’t know if I have offended my brother Du Mou here, but I also want to apologize to my brother’s adult. Don’t hurt the gas again." Then he said, Song Yu went to Pan Hui’s right hand and whispered, "Can it hurt?"
Pan Hui shook her head and said, "He can’t hurt me yet. Did you really drive the punishment away?" When she saw that Duane came back, it was so natural and unrestrained that things were crushed.
Duane mused, "He has signs of being possessed. I can’t resist me for the time being and I can’t hurt him. I can push him back first, but he is determined not to let it go. He has to take more precautions."
The two men said that the voice was not loud behind them, and Zhao Wei could barely hear the pale face immediately.
Chapter 469 Egret is not dead (2)
Feather to the sky also finally return to taste in Duane Pan Hui speaking gap to face suddenly became ugly.
His original Pan Hui is just Duane’s preference for pool. I didn’t expect it to be Duane’s wife! And look at Duane’s tight appearance. Obviously, he cares about it. Although he didn’t hurt Pan Hui now, he expected that Duane wouldn’t have any good looks for him again, so he immediately left as soon as he was cutting.
Duane looked coldly at Yu Xiangtian to stay. "Brother Xiangtian, are you leaving?"
Feather turned around to the sky and handed it over, didn’t good the spirit way. "Being original here was to visit old friends. Now it’s a coincidence that the person who killed the villain can’t be easily let go. Since you wait for a maintenance and refuse to say that the person has fallen into being original, you will have to find it yourself! Farewell! " Say that finish is cold hum a turn away.
Pan Huixiu’s eyebrows will get angry when she twists. Seeing that Duane shook his head to herself, she temporarily suppressed the fire and complained unhappily, "That old man with a cow nose looks like a human being, but he is so heartless that he can tie his hands to ordinary women and children. If you call him brothers again in the future, don’t blame me for ignoring you!" She didn’t urinate because she knew that Feather didn’t go far to the sky and deliberately told him.
Duane nai looked at her and said, "His brother is a bit grumpy because of what he has done."
Pan Hui pie mouth "his brother was hurt by people and we didn’t hurt him to lose his temper at us! Besides, a big man didn’t force a woman to calculate anything! Now that he knows who killed his disciple, is it easy for a mortal to know if he went to cultivate immortality himself? Just say how could she find us if Zhao Huan didn’t find her when he came to the mountain a few days ago? "
Du Angzhi Pan Hui looked down on Yu Xiangtian’s deliberate irrationality, but he also shook his head with a pet smile and turned to Zhao Wei’s way, "Du Mou doesn’t want to ask the princess about anything."
"Du Xuan Lord has something to say, please speak frankly." Zhao Huan has been coaxed with her son in her arms for a while, and she knows something about what Duane wants to ask.
Du Ang said, "The princess really doesn’t know where the punishment Qiaoyin is?"
Zhao Huan said slowly, "I used to know, but today’s punishment is really like a door, so I’m not sure whether the punishment girl is still in the palace. Since she can secretly send me out, now the punishment is really like leaving the palace, can’t she take this opportunity to escape?"
"The princess didn’t tell the truth?"
"Du Xuanzhu!" Zhao Huan suddenly became solemn. "Although I’m not a good man, Zhao Huan knows how to repay my kindness. It’s a great kindness that the girl was almost killed by my calculation but didn’t take my life." Now I’m paying back my kindness and helping me. If I pay back my kindness again, it’s not natural! "
Duane stopped talking to Zhao Huan, holding Pan Hui with his fist, and just stepped out of the threshold. Pan Hui suddenly remembered something and turned to ask, "Punishment is really like having a white-haired and bearded old princess around you. Who is it?"
"Old man with white hair and beard?" Zhao Huan thought for a moment, "The man’s name is Egret, and he has been with the criminal truth. I have never heard him talk, and he has also obeyed the criminal truth."
"Always follow the punishment?" Pan Hui frowned and asked, "Do you remember carefully, Princess? Did you always dare to be by his side? "
Zhao Wei saw that Pan Hui looked awed and thought for a moment before suddenly saying, "I remember! It was after I married him that the talent appeared beside him. Before that, I had never seen an egret and … "Zhao Huan suddenly stopped talking and his eyes flickered as if he remembered something strange.
Pan Hui didn’t urge to watch her quietly for a long time before Zhao Wei continued, "Although I don’t know what practice you cultivate immortals, I can still see some obvious differences and worse punishments. It’s like trying me like a bag and never hiding his skills in front of me. I’m sure the egret is definitely not a fire imperial secretary! The punishment is really like being afraid that there are other Xiuxian Mountain Gates helping him! "
Duane’s eyes narrowed slightly and he was wondering whether this egret was a human being, but when he heard Pan Huixiao around him, he was immediately surprised to see Pan Hui’s mouth smiling and his eyes were deep and abnormal.
Pan Huixiao returned to normal twice, said a "goodbye" to Zhao Tuo, and turned away from the first to command Fang Xiaoting to take people to protect Zhao Tuo and then returned to Tiandufeng until she returned to the Jade Temple, where she frowned and became manic and walked around the hall.
Duane saw that she was finally normal at the moment, and her heart had been hanging and she had fallen back to her original place and asked, "What’s the matter? Is the identity of that egret suspicious? "
Pan Hui suddenly stopped and cried excitedly, "It’s not suspicious! It is very problematic! That egret that egret died at Aoqing’s hands as early as four years ago! No wonder I just looked at it and felt so familiar that he couldn’t be wrong! But I saw very clearly at that time that he was killed by Aoqing and there was no possibility of living! What happened in this? "
What should be dead? Why should people live for no reason? What, they haven’t found this man in all these years? What has always been a self-sustaining identity? Why would the Elder Xuanmen be so bold as to fire the Lord Wu of the Fire Palace? Is there a big conspiracy or has the order of cultivating immortals been confused?
Pan Hui felt a mess in her head at the moment, and she couldn’t imagine it.
Duane held Pan Hui to calm her down a little. "Don’t worry, now that the egret has died in Aoqing’s hand, it’s definitely not resurrected. Maybe it’s not an egret. It’s a person who looks like him. Do you want to inform Aoqing to let her come and make sure?"
Pan Hui nodded blindly and took out a paper crane. He wrote to Aoqing to explain the matter simply, and then he let the paper crane fly out. It didn’t take long for Pan Hui to think about it. He was worried that the paper crane was robbed by a senior repairman on the road. He also told Mu Yan to personally deliver letters to the Arctic ice sheet until Mu Yan disappeared. Pan Huifang was relieved, but his heart became more and more anxious.
Her mind suddenly flashed an idea and immediately looked at Duane with dribbling. "Master Brother, do you think it is possible …"
"Impossible" Duane cut off her words and knew what she wanted to say, and directly replied, "Regardless of whether there is any resurrection technique in the human world, the soul will dissipate directly at the moment of death and reunite with the soul. If it is really possible to come back from the dead, I have already tried my best to bring my mother back to life. It’s a pity today …"
Chapter 47 Egret is not dead (3)
Pan Huimo held Duane’s hands in judo before silence. "Master elder brother and mother must not hope that you will always be in the past."
"I know" Duane smiled backhand hold Pan Hui small hand gently scratched a teasing way in her nose "how to call teacher niang? Not going to change your mouth? "
Pan Hui glared at him lightly chastising and pulled his hand back. "I’m serious with you, but you’re always wrong."
Duane quickly made amends and said, "Is it true that the big brother didn’t tell Xiaohui what was the business?"
Pan Huichong wrinkled his nose and sighed heavily. "God, you accompany me to visit Weishan."
"What are you going to Weishan?" Duane frowned slightly in the mind is not very comfortable.
Pan Hui held Ba Dao by herself. "I always feel that some mysteries should be solved in Weishan?"
"What mystery?"
"Punishment is really like the source of achievement method," Pan Hui paused. "Now that we know that punishment is really not a punishment, he is not a Vulcan blood, and he can practice Vulcan wounds to today’s state. Besides, I suspect that his practice of achievement method now is not Vulcan wounds, but another magic skill that is much worse than Vulcan wounds!"
Duane immediately asked, "What happened to you and him in Weishan?"
Pan Hui shook her head and was puzzled. "I seemed to be possessed at that time, but now I think about it. It’s more like someone controlling my sanity. Later, when I woke up, I met an old man who gave me Mu Cong and told me that the punishment was really like my possessed injury."
"You said … what did the old man look like when he gave you the Mu Cong?" I don’t know why Duane thought of Deng Zu, who has never been employed, but he knows very well that Deng Zu is a woman and a young-looking woman.
"I can’t remember …" Pan Hui wrinkled her brow into a "Sichuan" word, and the shape of the old man was still pieced together in her head. "At that time, I felt that I couldn’t remember him as an old man after seeing him clearly, and … Master elder brother, I’m sure the punishment was as great as the martial arts, that is, after I was in a coma!"
Duane eyebrows motioned Pan Hui to continue.
Pan Hui added, "Before I went to Weishan, I used to be punished as if I had competed with him. That’s what I wanted to be and I didn’t bring the slightest magic gas. Supposedly, he has been practicing Vulcan wounds for more than twenty years. If these twenty years have not cultivated the slightest magic gas, how can the true qi change greatly in less than a year! When I saw him again after Weishan, he was already in the magic gas, and it was not obvious that he was not very weak enough. "
Duane wondered, "You mean … that day ~ maybe you met an amazing monster in Weishan, and that monster finally controlled the punishment?"
"no!" Pan Hui said categorically, "I suspect that punishment really devours that magic thing!"
It can be swallowed, otherwise the punishment is really impossible and she still has her own sanity. Pan Hui didn’t think of this until now, but she always felt that there was something overlooked. For example, if the old man was so inscrutable, how could he not find the magic thing? If you find the monster old man, you still have to cheat her? And the old man tried to lie to her that the fire was left to her by the master elder brother? All this is like a complicated conspiracy that makes Pan Hui think more and more chaotic.
"Don’t think so much. Maybe it’s not as complicated as you think." When Duane saw that Pan Hui was about to fall into a deep pit, he quickly relieved. "When you said that the old man, I think he was harmless. He saved you, even if he gave you a flame in my name, it didn’t disappoint you, did it? If he really wants to harm you, he can let Mu Yan lurk to take the opportunity to take possession and destroy the whole porch by your body. "
Pan Huixin just settled down a little.
When they arrived at Weishan the next day, they were completely stunned by what they saw.
In front of them, where were the lush mountains and forests in the past? The land was scorched and the grass was shrouded in a piece of black gas, which stretched from the top of Qi Soul. After corroding the whole Weishan, the black gas actually spread in the direction of Changxuan.
Duane’s dignified hands have condensed out a complicated method in an instant, and he heard the whole mountain stop shaking. A colorful barrier appeared in the east of Weishan, which abruptly blocked the spread of magic gas.
Pan Hui slightly one leng, although not Bai Douang can also control the twelve long main lights, but the eyes don’t care about this time. It’s not like Weishan. Tell them that these magic gases are far worse than they thought, and the collapse of Yee’s soul top is also a terrible magic gas.
Duane Pan Hui glances two people happen to coincide in the direction of yee soul top flyby, has not yet entered yee soul top boundary two people have been overwhelming magic gas stunned stopped shape.
It was a heart-throbbing, black gas, and the lotus flower was still shining, which reminded Pan Hui of seeing the magic gas in the abandoned altar at the border of Zhou State, but the residual lotus flower was still complaining about the tragic past.
Pan Hui closed her eyes and her feet unconsciously stepped back two steps. She felt that the whole person was aching from chest to back, and it was very hot but very cold.
Duane took her into his arms and whispered, "Let’s go home! Already … It’s impossible for anyone to come alive again. "He just scanned Fiona Fang thyme with knowledge, and found no anger. Even those snakes with unusually tenacious vitality didn’t have yee around the top of the soul. It has become a demon in hell!