Kryptonian Demon Lord

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Stone City, in a hidden mansion with many formations.

There was a screen in the wide hall. At this time, the blood-red light flashed on the screen, and Wu Hao's face and the cold expressions of Tuoba Wuji's waistcoats could be vaguely seen.

The method of taking pictures with the water mirror on the screen showed how the Red Lotus Sect had just started the Scarlet Trial.

Sitting not far from the screen, who is maintaining such a method of photographing, is a majestic elder.

It is Jiang Daolin, the head of Huanglian Road!

At this time, Jiang Daolin's expression was slightly excited.

He turned around to prove to the side, "Fengming sound, have you heard Fengming sound just now?"

On his left hand, sits a young monk. The monk looked beautiful with red lips and white teeth. If it appears in the outside world, I am afraid it will be popular with thousands of beautiful girls.

However, when he spoke, his handsome appearance was completely destroyed. The voice was hoarse and harsh, like iron grinding sand.

Just listen to the monk opening his mouth and say: "Amitabha, there is indeed the sound of phoenix. Congratulations to the head of Jiang, I am afraid that soon, Huanglian Dao will add another top combat force!"

Jiang Daolin smiled while stroking his beard: "So, I have to rely on Master Xuantong for a lot of help. If this happens, I will be rewarded in Huangliandao. This time, thanks to the supernatural power of Master Xuantong, otherwise I will practice. I am afraid that the corpse cannot be hidden from the fellow daoists of the Red Lotus Sect."

Master Xuantong, who was able to sit and talk and laugh with a giant in the practice world like Jiang Daolin, naturally had a good identity.

He was born in Xuanlian Temple.

Among the various generations of Xuanlian Temple, the word Xuan is honored. Based on the Xuanzi Dharma name, it has always been exclusive to the abbot of Xuanlian Temple.

This master Xuantong is naturally the contemporary abbot of Xuanlian Temple. He is proficient in the view of the bones, and with one hand the magical powers of the bones and beauty can almost evolve all kinds of skin appearances. Before that, he had attached a layer of human skin to Jiang Daolin's refining corpse by the method of white-bone beauty, so that he could be fooled by the Red Lotus Sect's inspection.

"Where, where!" Hearing Jiang Daolin's compliment, Master Xuantong couldn't help being humble, and then said: "It's still Jiang Zhangmen's Celestial Corpse who has mastered the exquisite control. It can’t hold back its corpse energy. Moreover, there is also this day’s corpse photo-shadow technique. It’s really amazing to be able to see everything you can see from the perspective of corpse refining from thousands of miles away!"

Head Jiang chuckled lightly: "I won't flatter each other when I wait. Didn't the biggest hero of this matter have not spoken yet?"

Jiang Daolin said to the woman who had been frowning over there, "If it weren't for the saint's method of covering up the secrets of heaven, how can I use the technique of celestial corpse photo-shadow to watch the red lotus sect, without worrying them about it."

"But this Red Lotus Sect should not be underestimated. Just now how many people of the gods have appeared, even the old man was shocked. And he almost noticed the abnormality of my corpse that day. Fortunately, the saint made a decisive decision and activated it. Only after the hidden arrangement was it successfully passed."

Jiang Daolin said here, and seeing that the saint snow lotus still looked like she didn't belong to her thoughts, she couldn't help but yelled: "Holy woman... saint woman..."

puff!

Saint Snow Lotus spouted blood.

"Little Tao!"

The maid Xiaotao, who had been waiting outside the door, hurried in after hearing this, and skillfully handed the quick-acting heart-saving pill.

"Don't be sharp!"

The saint gave an order, took the pill and carefully checked it before swallowing it.

After a while, her pale face became ruddy.

...

Jiang Daolin instantly switched a caring face, and said softly, "Holy girl, are you okay?"

Snow lotus saint Mu Qiukun shook her head: "It's okay, just a little bit back..."

A light flashed in Master Xuantong's eyes, as if thinking of something.

His view of the bones can reveal the appearance of the skin and reach the essence directly. Just now, he clearly felt that the saintess snow lotus vomiting blood was obviously a damage to her heart, but the vitality aura on her body seemed to become stronger.

Is there still a way in this world to hurt the heart, but the strength does not decrease but increases?

Master Xuantong just thought of this, and suddenly woke up, and hurriedly lowered his head to hide his strange expression.

However, at this time, Saint Snow Lotus had already looked over.

"Master Xuantong?"

When Master Xuantong raised his head, he was already calm. He looked directly at the saint’s inquiring gaze and said: “With the saint’s knowledge of divination, there has been a backlash, but what extraordinary situation has it been estimated?”

Saint Snow Lotus shook her head: "I just have a bad premonition, I'm afraid this matter is not as smooth as we thought."

"It's not going well?" Jiang Daolin said in amazement: "Our original plan was to use Feng Anping of the Black Flame Race to test the reality of the Red Lotus Sect, and to explore whether the ancient phoenix really happened. Now Feng Anping's move is useless, so we just use it. I found the clues of the ancient phoenix. Why is this not going well? It is not going well anymore, right?"

"Even if there are some small accidents in the middle, haven't we already taken remedial measures?"

"Do you mean that we finally released Feng Anping's old lady's action, which will startle the snake and make the Red Lotus Sect take strict precautions, which is not conducive to our planning of the ancient phoenix?"

Saint Snow Lotus shook her head: "No, our purpose this time is only to investigate the truth and fiction. The planning of the Phoenix will have to wait for the time of the Five Patriarchal Conference. I always feel that there should be accidents in the exploration this time..."

"This matter, we are half done!" Master Xuantong said in an interface: "Holy Goddess machine is a wonderful calculation, even if there is an accident, it should be able to deal with it calmly."

The look of the saint still didn't mean any relief. She sighed and said: "The two may not know the way of calculation. It is not as mysterious as people think, but it is far more difficult than people think."

"For example, there are originally two possibilities for the development of things, A and B. When we go to divination, four possibilities will appear. If you count B, you can’t count A, you can only count B, you can’t count A and B!"

"However, after the calculation, there are two possibilities for each kind of calculation, that is, we act according to the calculation, and we don't act according to the calculation."

"In this way, every calculation is actually a geometrical complexity of the problem. Even if a powerful orator has the energy to calculate all the possibilities, it is close to foolproof in probability. But this kind of calculation is also Simple things have added countless possibilities."

"The so-called good swimmers drowning in the water, for the diviner, we are both creating the known and increasing the unknown. And the increase rate of the unknown is often faster than the known."

"This is like a circle. The inside of the circle is known, and the outside of the circle is unknown. The more you know, the bigger the circle. Correspondingly, the things that the diviner does not know will become more !"

"And now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ we are afraid there will be an accident. It has appeared on the border of the circle, between the known and the unknown, and I have noticed some clues."

"Do you still want to be lucky?"

...

Jiang Daolin shook his head with a dazed expression: "The saint doesn't have to explain so much for me. Please also analyze for us where the accident happened."

As he said, he stroked his beard and smiled, "Isn't it the old man?"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a "pop".

The image of the sky corpse photo-shadow technique on the screen instantly collapsed, and the screen was completely dimmed.

Jiang Daolin suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

"What's the matter? The old man's corpse... is lost!"

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