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Lu Xin felt that he could clearly hear the sound of the magic circle shattering.

Beauty's eyes widened immediately, she took a few steps back in horror, rolled up her sleeves, and quickly looked at the bracelet on her wrist.

"This……"

She was startled.

I saw that my own bracelet was also broken.

The magic circle above was dim, obviously destroyed by this little thief.

"How is it possible!" Lu Xin couldn't believe what he saw.

This magic circle was engraved by my grandfather himself, with the powerful magic power of a generation of magic masters. Every time I use it before, I can successfully suppress any opponent, even if the opponent is one or two levels higher than myself, it can still work.

but……

The little thief in front of him broke the magic circle with just a slight movement!
Looking at Su Xing again, she still had that calm appearance, which made her feel anxious.

"You pay me for my magic circle!" Lu Xin wanted to make a move.

"Stop! Xinxin is back!" In Lu Mingdao's eyes, there was a flash of light, and he held Lu Xin down.

Lu Xin didn't know what to buy.

He, Lu Mingdao, is not short-sighted.

Being able to break one's magic circle at will, one's strength is definitely not as simple as one feels.

"Grandpa, I want to deal with him, but he actually destroyed my magic circle!" Lu Xin was very aggrieved.

Lu Mingdao sighed softly, patted her on the head, and said slowly: "Xinxin, you should thank this young man for holding back from you. If you dare to use your tricks against the strong, it might be someone else. Already killed you in a fit of rage."

Lu Xin was even more unconvinced, biting his red lips, and said, "He's not a strong man at all, he's just a braggart little thief, he must have used some kind of trick to break Grandpa just now. Stay in a big formation!"

Lu Mingdao shook his head. He knew that his granddaughter had such an idea because she had been entrenched in Hong Kong Island for a long time and was used to calling the wind and calling the rain. She had never seen the Huaxia Jianghu in the mainland where geniuses were born in large numbers.

"I made my friend laugh. Xinxin has too little knowledge, and I hope you don't care about her. I will apologize for the offense just now." Lu Mingdao said solemnly to Su Xing.

A well-known magic master on Hong Kong Island personally apologized to a young man from the Mainland.

If people from Hong Kong Island saw this scene, they would be terrified.

Su Xing nodded faintly: "It's okay."

From his words and attitude, Lu Xin didn't see a trace of admiration for his grandfather that he had seen in others before.

Because of this, she was even more angry. She really didn't understand why her grandfather suddenly had such a good attitude towards a thief.

"My little friend just said that the old man is sick? But I don't know what kind of sickness it is?" Lu Mingdao asked again.

Su Xing took a look at him: "There is something wrong with the exercises you practice."

"Some of the mistakes will cause serious damage to the meridians. If there are people who have practiced this technique before, normally, they will not live to be 60 years old."

"As for you, your talent is not bad, and your cultivation is deeper than theirs, so the time to die will come earlier than theirs."

Su Ling had just finished speaking.

But it was already interrupted by Lu Xin: "You are talking nonsense! Our exercises have been passed down through generations. My grandpa and the others all lived for more than [-] years before passing away. How could you say so!"

Su Xing sneered: "That can only show that the talents of practitioners in the past generations are extremely poor, and they have not practiced deeply."

The ancestors were ridiculed.

Lu Xin gritted his teeth angrily.

If Grandpa hadn't pressed it, she would have jumped up and fought this little thief.

"Little friend, although the old man does have some hidden illnesses, it is not as serious as you said." Lu Mingdao also did not believe it, and pointed out the mistakes in Su Xing's words tactfully, "Xinxin is also good, the cultivation of the past dynasties Or, there is no such situation as the little friend said."

Su Xing smiled indifferently.

Turn around and go.

"You can do whatever you want, life and death have nothing to do with me."

His figure quickly turned into an afterimage and fell into the great lake.

Under Lu Xin's shocking gaze, Su Xing stepped on the lake, walking like a leisurely stroll, and quickly walked to the other side.

"You can walk on water, grandpa, he... who the hell is he?" Lu Xin covered her mouth.

When she was on Hong Kong Island, she also heard that those powerful warriors could walk on water.

but……

Those people are all top figures in the martial arts world on Hong Kong Island, and they are often in their seventies and eighties. This little thief is obviously younger than himself!

Lu Mingdao also sighed with emotion: "In the Chinese martial arts world, after all, the mainland is the orthodox, and there are many geniuses. At such a young age, there are such cultivation bases. If you look at Hong Kong Island, I'm afraid you won't be able to find one or two people who can reach this level." .”

The figure looking at Su Xing disappeared from sight.

He brought his granddaughter, and the two of them stepped into this mass grave.

"Xinxin, this mass burial mound is a place where the yin dragon veins lurk. You were lucky to be able to escape last time you came here." Lu Mingdao explained to his granddaughter while observing the external situation of this mass burial mound with a solemn expression, " If we encounter such a dangerous place again in the future, we must not rush to try it out like last time."

"I know, I know~" Lu Xin also looked terrified, sticking out his tongue and said, "Grandpa, don't you know that I came here with a few magic masters from our Lu family, and I thought that such strength would be enough to walk This is a dangerous place, but I didn't expect that the Yinlong would wake up not long after stepping in, it's a pity that the masters of spells sacrificed their lives in order to stop the Yinlong, and finally hurt the Yinlong and let him fall into a deep sleep."

Lu Mingdao nodded: "This dangerous place has been formed for more than a hundred years. The natural Yin Qi gathers here, and the ignorant mountain people bury the dead here at will, which intensifies the growth of the Yin Dragon. The strength of the Yin Dragon, I’m afraid it should not be underestimated.”

"The most frightening thing is the yin energy of the yin dragon. Any cultivator will be injured if touched. If the yin energy enters the body, the meridians will be damaged at every turn, and in severe cases, they will die on the spot."

"Grandpa will set up the strongest formation in a while, using the power of the rising sun to suppress the Yin energy here, so that the Yin dragon has nowhere to draw strength. At that time, Xinxin, you will hit the prepared spell on the Yin dragon, Weaken his strength."

"It will take a while, maybe there is nothing we can do about it, but as long as we hold on, when the scorching sun shines at noon, the Yin Dragon will definitely not be able to bear it, and then it will be time for us to seize the Yin Dragon Vein."

Lu Xin firmly remembered these words, and a very serious expression appeared on his face.

She can never forget the terrifying strength of this Yinlong.

"Hmph, that little thief also said that he stayed in the mass grave overnight. If it was true, he would have been swallowed up by the Yinlong long ago!" She said dissatisfied.

Lu Mingdao chuckled, thinking it was Su Xing's luck that he encountered Yinlong sleeping and was not found.

The two soon reached the mass grave.

However, what appeared in front of their eyes was a mess. The entire mass grave seemed to have gone through a big war, and they couldn't even find a complete stone.

Lu Mingdao's brows were instantly locked.

There was a touch of uneasiness in my heart.

This yin dragon is the key to his improvement of cultivation. He is the only person who practiced family-inherited exercises in the past generations to set foot on the current level, so no one can find a way forward for him.

The incomplete cultivation method has indeed brought him a lot of problems. Although Lu Mingdao feels that it is not as exaggerated as the young man said just now, in the past two years, his cultivation realm has stagnated, even faintly, and is about to fall. sign.

Only by taking this yin dragon vein can we have the opportunity to solve these problems and step into a higher realm.

Seeing that the mass graves in front of them were destroyed to such an extent.

He immediately began to check the situation.

"Evil ghost?" Lu Mingdao rubbed the black powder on the ground with his fingertips, sniffed it, then looked at the broken arms and limbs around him, and quickly judged, "Not only evil ghosts, but also a large number of corpses here, I don't know who it is that has used such a battle."

Lu Xin couldn't help remembering the little thief just now.

"Impossible! If he touches these things, he will be culled immediately. Martial arts cannot deal with evil spirits!" She comforted herself.

Lu Mingdao felt a little anxious, and quickly began to use secret methods to find the location of Yinlong.

However, nothing was found.

He can only start to use the secret method of time regression.

Draw a complicated magic circle on the ground, and use his heart and blood as a mark, injecting so much mana, Lu Mingdao, who was already pale, reluctantly reproduced the scene where Yinlong appeared last.

In that blurred picture.

A ferocious dragon tens of meters long rushed at the young man.

That slender and slender figure reached out his hand casually, and unexpectedly patted the imposing Yinlong, which was ten times bigger than him, onto the ground...

Simple, like crushing a bug.