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Chapter 161(1/2)

Ningxia took the ring and swept the spiritual sense into it, and it turned out to be a storage ring.

The storage ring has a huge space, the size of a room, and it is full of classics.

Zhu Shuliu said, "The school run by the academy does not depend on how many killing skills the students master, how great their ability to cultivate is, but on education. In the academy, there are still students, teaching, and an atmosphere of education.

Now, if you want to leave, the atmosphere is gone, and you are in a strange injustice. If you cannot be relieved, you will inevitably become resentful.

The classics in the storage ring are archived and backups replicas from the Academy. In my opinion, this is the most exquisite treasure in the Academy.

I send you a message, and I hope you can read it all the time and enrich yourself. Remember, the final practice of practicing is the foundation and knowledge, and those who read a lot of books will have the upper hand.

Okay, the time is almost over. The pursuers are approaching, so I will stop you for a while. Your blanket is too slow, so I will give you a few talismans."

As he said that, Zhu Shuliu waved his hand and five strange talismans fell into Ningxia's hands.

Among them, three are the Wind Talisman, and two are the Forbid Talisman. The Wind Talisman appears white, but the Forbid Talisman is black.

According to the gold, purple, black, white and green color classification, it means that the three wind talismans are fourth-grade talismans, and the two forbidden talismans are third-grade talismans.

Putting it outside, these strange talismans are priceless treasures.

"Okay, hurry up and leave. The pursuers are approaching. I haven't taken action for many years. If you are slandered, wouldn't you let your boy take a joke?"

Zhu Shuliu waved his hand, "Remember, no matter where you go, don't forget that you are a person of God one, and a person of God one, and you must abide by the rules of God one."

Ningxia Zheng pointed his head and immediately inspired a talisman of the wind.

In an instant, he felt that he was hit by a stream of light, and the scenery in front of him began to fade...

"Damn it, it's endless..."

When An Ran saw Zhu Shuliu again, she was so angry that she wanted to vomit.

Along the way, he seemed to be Elder Tang who went to the West to obtain scriptures. He was suffering from disasters every step and was killed everywhere.

After finally rushing to Mo Wenwei's broken puppet formation, he was trapped in the crowd, lost his troops and lost his generals, and then ran into the masked guest Huang Youya.

Huang Youya has a hairstyle like Xie Guangkun. It actually has no meaning to cover it or not.

Even in An Ran's opinion, Lao Huang did not wear a hat and chose to mask, which was just for him to see.

Like Guo Boyue, Yan Yewang and Mo Wenwei whom he met along the way, Huang Youya never admits his identity even if he shows his own signs. He just pretends to be stupid.

No matter how many photo beads An Ran and Chen Botao and others prepared, if you photocopy such a picture, you can only have a lawsuit when you get it in court, which will make you feel so frustrated.

Huang Youya has a hairstyle with Xie Guangkun, but his strength is a king.

One person blocked half a pillar of incense from the army. If Huang Youya had not been willing to cause damage, An Ran would not have dared to think that after rushing out of Huang Youya's interception, there would be a few people left in his team.

At this point, An Ran's coaching at these director-levels at Shenyi has completely changed.

These ordinary people who are not famous hide in various university palaces, burying themselves in desks and indulging in teaching, but in fact they have amazing arts.

No wonder the king often sighed that he could not win the hearts of all the scholars in the world for his own use.

What is the heart of a scholar?

It is the teaching and the hearts of students in each university palace.

In the eyes of these people, the concept of human race is greater than that of the imperial regime of the Wu Kingdom.

This is the place that makes the king and the royal family most worried and sad.

At this moment, Zhu Shuliu, wearing a green robe, and wearing a mask, blocking An Ran's army's way.

An Ran did not roar, but even bowed to Zhu Shuliu, "President Zhu, don't you do it? How long do you want to stop me? Draw a way."

Zhu Shuliu said, "Who is Zhu Gongzhu? I can only finish it after one stick of incense. If you want to pass, just wait for one stick of incense."

As he said that, Zhu Shuliu suddenly had a wolf-haired pen in his palm, and he slowly stroked it.

The tip of the pen pierced the air, and the airflow from all directions was shaken. The end of the wolf's pen seemed to have become a bottomless abyss, and a large amount of breath gathered towards the bottomless abyss.

"Tianji Pen."

Xie Yanke whispered.

In an instant, the whole audience's energy was locked, An Ran's nose was sweating and she didn't even dare to breathe.

The end of the wolf-haired pen kept accumulating momentum, and the whole state was like jumping on WeChat and pressing the jump button without letting go. The villain kept squatting down and preparing momentum.

The whole process is extremely solemn. Everyone knows that once the wolf's brush is swinged, it will surely penetrate the mountains and rivers.

An Ran silently recited the number timing, just a stick of incense, and the wolf's brush was sprinkled. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a large amount of colors flowed in the air.

In the blue and blue eyes, a five-clawed dragon broke out from the blue and blue colors. The terrifying dragon head, the huge dragon body, and the flying dragon claws filled the entire sky.

No one dares to move rashly, as if once it moves, the energy will be pulled, and the blue dragon will come to your face.

Time passed in an unknown amount of time. With a bang, the blue dragon turned into flowing light and dispersed, and the locked aura in the audience finally came alive.

An Ran was covered in sweat, and Chen Botai said angrily, "Pretending to be a god, pretending to be a god, damn, it's really damn..."

An Ran's face turned pale and stared at Chen Botao closely.

Chen Botao fell into an ice cellar and immediately stopped.

"Monday, is it not to pursue it?"

Xie Yanke couldn't help asking questions.

An Ran said coldly, "What are you chasing?" He hesitated and threw the blood plate in his palm away.

It turned out that when I searched the blood plate, I had lost the red dot.

This shows that Ningxia has escaped three thousand miles away.

Zhu Shuliu said that he would take one stick of incense to paint. After one stick of incense, he created a giant green dragon.

This giant dragon blocked An Ran and others for nearly half an hour.

During this period, Ningxia used three ray wind talismans in a row.

Each wind talisman can escape a thousand miles away. After three of them are used up, they will escape three thousand miles away.

"You might as well inform Xueyingji."

Chen Botao whispered a low voice.

An Ran's eyes finally turned alive, "What do you mean is he going to Two Wangshan?"

Chen Bo said, "This is obvious. In other directions, the border is very long, and it is impossible for him to look far.

Only the Two Kings Mountain is five thousand miles away. And that is the front line, our strength is the weakest, and the two tribes are confronting each other again.

There is the least risk and the highest feasibility to break through. What's more, the one named Ning has been active in Liangwangshan and is familiar with the situation there."

An Ran said, "Well, I'll inform Master Zhihai now and ask him to send a letter to Xueying Temple immediately."

At that moment, An Ran quickly returned to Runan, used the formation, and heard the news, completing the communication with Master Zhihai.

After the communication was completed, An Ran breathed a little relieved and suddenly found Chen Botao standing behind him, with a worried look on his eyes.

An Ran said, "What, do you think you can't take Ningxia with Xueying Temple?

Don’t forget that Xueying Temple is known as the Little Emperor Yuan Temple, which is powerful in the southern country. It is just a Ningxia. Without the protection of these old monsters from Shenyi, he will not even be able to get out of Runan City, and he will still escape from the Xueying Temple’s legal net?"

Chen Botao said, "What the county officials said is reasonable, but Ningxia is very involved, and no one knows what power there is to stand behind him.

What's more, Xueying Temple has nothing to do with Ningxia. Even if Master Zhihai passes through the news, he will only give the Grand Emperor Yuan Temple a favor.

It would be nice to have ten points to use three or five points, and you would never take it as your own business."

An Ran stared at her, "What are you talking about?"

"The county public opens the door to the sea of ​​consciousness."

An Ran was stunned for a moment and opened the door to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Soon, Chen Botao's spiritual sense came in.

An Ran's eyes widened.

…………

"The wind talisman is really useful."

Ningxia sat on the cloud parking blanket and sighed for almost five minutes.

It took only about half a cup of tea to travel three thousand miles.

Such a rapidity is really a supreme weapon for escaping.

After using the storm of the wind, I took the cloud blanket again. Ningxia thought that after driving the BMW 760 and the Baojun 310 again.

He activated the cloud pavement, traveling day and night. Whenever his spiritual power was exhausted, he used the Phoenix Gallblade to reactivate it.

That morning, he arrived about a hundred miles away from the Two Kings Mountains, collected the cloud pavement, and rested by a lake of clear water.

After a little replenishment of food and water, Ningxia is preparing to head towards the dense forests in the south.

It is already very close to the front line. In this case, if you go high again, it is a search for excitement.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he listened to a Zen song, "Nothing is like a retreating person, lonely clouds and wild cranes are free. The pine wind comes and goes ten miles away, and smiles at the top of the peak and the moon is on the top of the peak. I would rather the donor come and go, so why should he come and go in a hurry?"
To be continued...
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