it was, as if some inexplicable creature had locked him up and wanted to take him away."Ling Ling" Wang Xuan immediately thought of this kind of monster. is it their handwriting that only the spiritu...what did he say Wang Xuan was annoyed that in such a barren place and in a horrible atmosphere, he must not talk nonsense.

there was no sound, a white moon suddenly appeared high in the sky, the dark ruins were covered with artemisia grass, and the scene became more and more wrong.

the woman's hair was dishevelled, her face covered, suspended in the night sky, less than a few feet away from Wang Xuan, and the bright red shoes were right in front of her.

Wang Xuan's heart is beating wildly. Is this the spiritual energy residue of a female scholar By the way, why is the moon out It has nothing to do with Jiaojie, like a bloodless, very pale face.

he stopped talking. This kind of silence is golden, responding to changes in order to remain the same.

he operated the root method of the pre-Qin scholars, introducing mysterious factors from nothingness, falling among the strange and terrifying ruins.

the woman was still in mid-air, just hanging there, dressed in white so eye-catching in the night, although her figure was slender and looked beautiful, but her long hair covered her face, she was somewhat like a faceless ghost, silent and really creepy.

Wang Xuan waited for a moment, but the woman in the pale moonlight remained silent and motionless, so she confronted him.

he felt that it was not the way to wait like this. He spoke earnestly and sincerely: "I don't mean to offend, but I just accidentally entered this inner scene. As a person of later generations, my words and deeds may not be consistent with the etiquette of the pre-Qin period, but this is not my original disrespect. It's just that times have changed. People nowadays talk like this. If you think you need any etiquette, I can make it up."

however, in the ruins covered with artemisia grass, there was still silence, and the woman did not respond.

does Wang Xuan feel that he should move With a breeze under your feet, maybe these spiritual remnants of the past will dissipate.

he wants to bypass the woman and leave the ruins.

under his lead, the rubble on the ground and some semi-collapsed walls dissipated, but the woman was still hanging in the air.

and she was silent, and suddenly appeared in front of him as he walked around, her red shoes flush with his eyebrows.

Wang Xuan realized that something was wrong, and there was a chill on her back. there was really something wrong with the woman.

how did she just show up As soon as the thunder fell from the sky, it was extremely dazzling, and then she showed up.

if you are really evil and evil, you should be afraid of the thunder. what's wrong with her

is it a relatively rich mass of residual mental energy Wang Xuan avoided her and walked out of the ruins. As a result, the woman followed, hanging in front of his eyebrow all the time.

Wang Jing's head is big. Is this targeted and locked what does she want to do Think about it carefully, he has nothing to fear, people have been dead for three thousand years, what can the remaining mental energy do

he didn't believe in evil, so he walked out of the ruins and practiced his golden body, as if he didn't see her. His whole body was full of strength, and spots of gold flashed through his eyes.

his spirit is very strong, he is calm and calm, if there is really a ghost said, then his Yang should be full of scary, after all, he is young and full of blood, not afraid of ghosts.

Wang Xuan was very calm and practiced the golden body skill, which naturally had a great range of movements. On one occasion, he even touched a woman in red shoes and white clothes. With the sound of

brushing, she disappeared and disappeared.

Wang Xuan is very calm, there is no joy, according to his own rhythm, see nothing strange, its strange self-defeat!

his strength is growing steadily, standing in the empty time, is extremely important to the pre-Qin scholars, is one of the sources of their strength.

not to mention the present stage of Wang Xuan, as time goes by, his body surface vibrates, and his powerful body appears a touch of gold.

until he was so tired again that he stopped, and it was time for him to run the root method to pick up the mysterious factor.

suddenly, he sensed something unusual. A cold and faint wind blew across his neck. Only then did he realize that the woman hanging in front of him was gone.

he was so devoted to gold body training that he ignored everything outside. Now he turned around and was amazed to find that the woman's snow-white dress fluttered and her red shoes were dazzling, right behind him.

"Wind." This made his heart throb, and the situation became worse and worse. could the residual mental energy of the female scholar interfere with the interior scene

he turned around, and the woman followed him like a shadow, moving with him, hanging behind him all the time, and the red shoes were about to touch his shoulder.

is really like an awn on his back, which makes him a little unbearable.

he began to analyze what was going on. In theory, people died like lights out, leaving nothing behind.

the woman died three thousand years ago, and if she had survived, she would not have waited until now.

"residual mental energy." He is convinced that the problem lies here, whether it is scattered in the interior, or …... Brought in by him not long ago!

when he thinks of the latter possibility, Wang Xuan has some hair. His quake feathers are fossilized, and the mysterious factors and the residual mental energy of the female scholar rush in, resulting in anomalies.

theoretically speaking, it is impossible to resurrect the dead, but the interior scene is different from this world, and it is still incomprehensible. The ancients did not have a clear description, and it is mysterious and unpredictable. Here, if there is something unusual here, it is not impossible.

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"whether you are here or I brought it in, can you give me your thoughts and demands clearly There is no way to follow me like this all the time. "

Wang Kui turned his back to her and did not turn around. He wanted to find out what the residual mental energy was trying to do.

he doesn't have any beautiful ideas. If you really want to have such an idea, if you really have such an idea, and if there is really a serious problem with the spiritual residual energy of the female scholar, it is estimated that he will die miserably right away!

it is a pity that the woman always hangs behind him quietly, and the scene is really creepy, with dishevelled hair, white clothes and red shoes, but no face, like a hanging ghost in the pale moonlight.

when he opened his mouth several times, there was no response. Wang Jianchu gave up the idea and stopped communicating with her. If there is anything, then come, he doesn't care about it.

inside, mysterious materials fall. When Wang Xuan's spirit is strong again, he begins to practice golden body again, leaving the woman floating behind him.

in this way, a few years later, Wang Xuan felt that he had been in for seven or eight years, and the fourth layer of Golden body was pushed to the later stage by him!

when he practiced from the third floor to the fourth floor, his strength really improved a lot, and Jinxia occasionally flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"the average capital may not pierce my flesh and blood." Wang Xuan's cold heart warmed up, and every time he entered the interior, his strength would be greatly improved. to him, it was mysterious, unknown, full of hope and powerful power, and mysterious factors drifted down. the declining old art may change the situation as a result.

the old art of the pre-Qin period is particularly brilliant, and the powerful Fang Scholars' confrontation may involve the power of feathering, and there are all kinds of myths and legends in the early days of Taoism.

the passage of time, in this day and age, there are not many people who are still following the old ways. In modern times, it is extremely difficult to have a guru, let alone extraordinary.

soon, the interior scene shook and became a little unstable. Wang Xuan knew that the time was up and he was going to get out of this empty land.

two feather fossils have made him stay here for seven or eight years, which can be said to be of amazing value.

Wang Xuan solemnly said, "I'm leaving. If my strength permits, I'll try to protect your body when I go out and try not to let them do anything wrong!"

is about to leave, he hopes that this woman will not be a demon and let him go out smoothly.

of course, he is not saying it casually, but he really feels that if he succeeds in his old skills and can intervene in the underground experiment in Daxing'an Mountains in the future, he will certainly help. He really thinks that the female scholar is very miserable.

Boom!

between heaven and earth, a bright thunder passed by, and the white and miserable moon in the sky fell, which appeared directly behind the woman and turned into a blood moon, reflecting her more and more strange.

Thunder intertwined, the woman before the Blood Moon raised her head, her long hair fluttered up, revealing her true face, sure enough, her skin was white and crystal clear, and her beautiful face was almost unreal, like an immortal facing the dust, unable to pick out any flaws.

her white clothes and red shoes, hanging in front of the blood moon, have a unique temperament between immortals and demons, which left a deep impression on Wang Xuan.

A woman who had been dead for three thousand years looked at Wang Xuan in the interior scene. At last, I don't know if it was his illusion, or before the interior scene dissipated, the light and shadow was distorted and blurred. He seemed to see the woman smiling.

near demon near immortal, unparalleled grace, unique temperament, let Wang Xuan feel absolutely beautiful at the same time, but also inspire Ling Ling to shudder, always feel strange.

the next moment, he completely left the interior scene and suddenly opened his eyes. All of a sudden, there seemed to be two faint golden rays across the room.

Wang Xuan got up and Jin Xia disappeared in the depths of his fundus. He felt his strength in reality, and his physical skills were indeed promoted to the later stage of the fourth layer of the golden body.

he took a dagger and scratched it on his arm, but it was quickly bounced off, leaving only a faint bloodstain. The powerful vitality surged, and the bloodline soon disappeared.

the fourth layer of golden body art not only comprehensively enhances the tenacity of flesh and blood, but also makes his mental strength more exuberant and powerful, but also makes his physical recovery more amazing, vibrant, and his physical quality improved in an all-round way.

as for his attacking power, you don't have to think about it, it's much better than before!

Wang Xuan smiles. There is no reason to be unhappy with such an achievement. There is a sense of unspeakable harvest and satisfaction, and a clear and joyful body and mind.

more importantly, because of the two feather fossils, he explored a feasible way, so that the slow-acting old art may be able to shine on him again.

"some thousand-year-old temples remain standing, and there have always been legends of great virtues and eminent monks turning into rainbows. Is this tantamount to feathering"

"there is no shortage of legends of feathering immortals in some famous Taoist mountains and their ancestral courts. If there is no accident, they should have left behind strange things."

Wang Xuan believes that wherever there has been a feathering explosion, there will probably be feather fossils left behind.

so this night he went to sleep with a satisfied smile, and he was still smiling until he woke up at dawn, but soon he had to get dressed and wash up quickly, because Xiao Wang had to go to work today and only asked for a day off. If he didn't leave, he would be late.

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