Red Heart Survey

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When Lin Zhengren was sticking to Zhang Linchuan and was about to urge his Taoism.

Zhang Linchuan, it exploded.

This is not an exaggerated description, but an objective description.

The thunder and lightning that had been simmering for an unknown amount of time exploded on him.

His hair stood on end, his body was scorched black, and electric sparks flickered.

Correspondingly, Lin Zhengren, who was almost close to him, was also affected immediately, and his whole body was blown away. After falling to the ground, he still twitched.

This is the first time Lin Zhengren has been in such a mess since his last battle.

And what caused this effect was a second-class top-grade Taoism, Lei Shu.

It's just beyond people's imagination that the target of Zhang Linchuan's Taoist memoir is himself, not Lin Zhengren.

When Lin Zhengren interrupted his first-class Taoism, he didn't try to maintain the Taoism at all, but immediately activated the instant Taoism engraved in Tongtian Palace, and directly attacked himself.

This is undoubtedly a very risky and even crazy move. If Lin Zhengren didn't immediately choose to attack closely, or even if his speed was a little slower, Zhang Linchuan would probably become the only one who was defeated by his own Taoism in this three-city discussion. monk.

Become the laughing stock of the audience.

Fortunately, he won the bet and won the almost slim chance of winning for himself.

Lei Chu was injured twice in one move, and Lin Zhengren had just entered the sixth rank after all, and he had not yet reached the peak of this level in all aspects. Zhang Linchuan, who has been in Leifa for a long time, unexpectedly recovered a few breaths in advance.

Zhang Linchuan's tricks are like flying, so he must seize this fleeting opportunity to completely eliminate his opponent.

But suddenly his face froze.

He found that Tongtian Palace was empty!

This daoism cannot be completed.

Only then did he notice that at some point, about five steps in front of him, there was a translucent grass growing, swaying in the wind.

He recognized it, it was Yinyuancao, a low-grade Taoist technique such as C.

The effect is: within the influence range of the Prism Grass, the consumption of Dao Yuan will be increased.

The disadvantage is: no distinction between friend and foe.

However, Lin Zhengren has opened the gate of heaven and earth, and can be supplemented by the vitality of heaven and earth at all times. Zhang Linchuan was still in front of the gate of heaven and earth, and could only fight with his Dao Yuan reserve in Tongtian Palace.

One, two, three... The more Zhang Linchuan counted, the more ugly his face became. Without his knowledge, Lin Zhengren planted a total of nine primordial grasses in the battle field. It can be said that if it wasn't for Lei Shu's interruption, he would have deployed more.

He obviously has a huge advantage, and he clearly sees that victory is within easy reach, but Lin Zhengren has still planted such a method.

What a safe and cautious guy is this?

Under the guidance of nine primordial primordial plants, Zhang Linchuan's Dao Yuan has been exhausted.

The chance of victory flashed and passed away.

Lin Zhengren recovered and stood up.

"I lost." Zhang Linchuan said hoarsely.

He has no reason to win, and of course he will not give Lin Zhengren a chance to abuse himself.

Fenglin City missed the chance for the third consecutive title, and missed the most important place to enter the National Dao Academy.

But no one present blamed Zhang Linchuan.

Throwing thunder at himself, what a cruel act.

Besides, he is such a guy who cares about his image and demeanor very much, and looking at his scorched body at this time, who can say that he doesn't fight hard?

Even Dong Ah didn't say anything. He couldn't say that this disciple didn't try his best.

In fact, for Zhang Linchuan, it was not like he had no chance just now. As long as he is willing to disintegrate a Dao Xuan, he can temporarily obtain a large amount of Dao Yuan, so as to seize that gap and defeat Lin Zhengren.

It's just that, even if he wins the battle, he will return to the eighth rank cultivation base, and stagnate here for the rest of his life.

What's the point of even entering the National Dao Academy?

Although the honor of Fenglin City Taoist Academy is important, it is impossible for him to fight for his future.

The referee announced the result.

The leader of the five-year-old Taoist in Three Cities is Lin Zhengren, a sixth-rank monk in the Tenglong Realm of Wangjiang City Taoist Academy.

Next year, he will be a freshman of the National Dao Academy, and his future is bright.

Fenglin City has harvested two inferior leaders, which is considered to be a solid momentum.

Only in this Dao discussion, the Sanshan City Dao Academy failed.

Jiang Wang saw that Zhao Tiehe, Yang Xingyong and others had red eyes.

But that's competition.

...

Three-point fragrance building.

Facing the mirror, Miss Miaoyu is using her little finger to gently apply rouge.

Behind him, an old man in black was kneeling and begging: "My lord, please act! Otherwise, all of our people will die!"

"I told you not to be greedy. You will lose your soul when you hear Mingzhu. What's the use of begging me to help now? Ghost Gate Pass has been sent to Yunguo, what should I use to fight Wei?"

"It's because we are old and confused, but Bone Emissary agrees..."

"Heh." Miaoyu smiled: "Then ask him to do it."

The old man in black was speechless for a while, just kept kowtow.

"As soon as I show up, Wei Quji will immediately attack and kill me. Not to mention Dong A is watching. We have no chance." Her voice seemed angry and resentful: "Who told you not to close the ghost gate back then? Leave me the shadow?"

The old man in black gritted his teeth and said, "It's not easy for us to accumulate strength. So many fellow Taoists, did they just die in vain?"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel with me. I have already set up my back, counting the time, Mingzhu should have been sent out safely. As for those fellow daoists..."

Miaoyu paused and closed the rouge box.

"Death is death."

...

Because of the tight defense and proper scheduling, the riots in the entire Fenglin City suddenly subsided.

After all, the news of Mingzhu's appearance was too sudden, and Bai Gudao had no time to make more secure preparations, and was already facing a choice.

The significance of the dark candle to the Dao of Bone bones made it impossible for them to refuse. And Wei Quji and Dong A teamed up and already laid a net of heaven and earth.

The ending was actually doomed before the beginning, and none of the people sent by Baigudao this time could survive.

But this is not to say that the outcome is decided, because in fact, Baigudao is ready to wipe out the entire army. As long as he successfully wins the candle, it is not considered a loss for Bone Dao.

...

On the Qingmu Avenue, the shopkeepers carrying burdens are still walking slowly.

He is already familiar with this city, as if he was born there. He had expected Wei Quji to set up an ambush, but he didn't expect the offensive to be so fierce and well prepared.

He knew that the fellow Taoists who came this time should be in danger. But he won't die.

Although the incident happened suddenly, he knew the city very well, and he knew where the main force would be if the city guards deployed all their strength.

He can easily avoid it.

Turn left ahead and there is a small road, which passes a bathhouse.

He planned to take a bath to wash off the dust. The load can be stored with the scrub master. Master Song is very honest and will not touch his things.

Who would have thought that such a precious candle would be placed in an ordinary bath master casually?

He can even sleep in the bathhouse, wait until the weather is calm, and then swagger out of the city.

Anyway, he won't die.

But he saw a bald head just as he stepped into the path.

Maybe it's from the Buddhist sect? But this bald face is too fierce, and it doesn't match the image of a Buddhist.

"I smell something strange," said the bald man. And licked his lips.

The shopkeeper suddenly felt a strong fear, and he gathered Dao Yuan to prepare for the battle.

At this time, he found that his heart was gone.

The whole world is plunged into eternal darkness.

"Saint, is that the scenery at the bottom of the Wangchuan River?" He finally thought.

Thanks to book friend Ulie 123, book friend Chao Wendao who really doesn’t know what to call it, book friend Ye Songsong, book friend Xueshan on the side, book friend Huang Azhan, book friend Ah Shi’s little padded jacket, book friend Chiniaozhiyuan’s Reward!