Fist of Imagination

When Liang De tore open the bookmark, he chose the fate of his classmates. The red flame using fate as the medium immediately ignited all the fine sand clones in his field of vision.

The fire of burning fate spreads along the bond between the two people. No matter how fast Ji Shen flies, she can't get rid of her past with Liang De in Sheng Wuxu Private High School!

Every scumbag wants to wash away the past and start over, but it's not that easy.

It should be noted that even a person as lonely and lofty as Master Fengxian would find it difficult to sort out the cause and effect of the past.

What's more, Ji Shen is a white tribulation traveler.

In the sky above the plain white Gang Qi peak, the rainbow-blue figure suddenly froze.

Clusters of red flames appeared on the edges of Ji Shen's pair of frosty wings in the sky, and black smoke with a burnt smell billowed out from his seven orifices.

After just a moment's pause, he was swallowed up by countless thin needles condensed from the innate energy behind him, as if he was trapped in a violent avalanche.

Liang De threw away the pirated bookmark that was torn into two pieces, took out Ying Xuetang's original Ye Yan bookmark and slapped it twice on his palm. He looked at the honeycomb-shaped Ji Shen in the avalanche of Gangqi and muttered to himself:

"Even piracy is so powerful. This thing is an artifact for large-scale mass murder."

He paid close attention to Ji Shen's physical and mental condition with a warrior's spiritual sense, and at the same time added a batch of fine sand clones into the air.

If it doesn't work once, try it again. Anyway, as long as you create a new world entry, Yingxuetang will give you a gift box, and I don't lack this.

The outcome has been decided.

The online game hall of the Sheng Wuxu Private High School Alumni Association was filled with wailing.

Whoever bets 10,000 crystal clusters on Liang De is not here, Sun Xunqiao may be the biggest winner on the scene.

Brother Sun stood proudly among the gambling losers. He put down the brandy black tea in his hand with an indifferent expression and looked around at the distorted and disgusting faces of the members of the Kong Academy.

Amidst the sudden burst of laughter, Sun Xunqiao's upper body leaned back and then forward, repeated several times. Finally, he squatted down and beat the ground, laughing wildly, raised his yellow face and shouted from the air:

"Yang Yuhu, the half-year bonus just issued is all gone!

Zhongzheng Express is rich, and it can deliver so much in one shipment.

Lu Kekong is Lu Kekong, my junior brother exploded? I think it’s you who has a bad attitude and is going to explode, hahahahahaha, I’m fucking laughing at you!

You guys, don't stop him, don't stop him!

This is online, he can still hit me or something.

That means online, Lao Yang, would you dare to get close to me offline?

Don't look back. Are you unhappy? Come here!

Your brother Sun is right here, smiling at Habu! "

The online lobby was abuzz, and Xu Juezi in the corner quietly went offline.

World No. 276, male star.

A strong wind as white as ice blew over the backwater inland sea. After the strong wind dissipated, Xu Juezi, dressed in a lieutenant's military uniform, appeared beside Liang De.

"The fever is so severe this time. Ji Zai's warrior body insurance premium next year will have to be increased by at least half."

Liang De turned his head: "Which insurance company is so shady?"

"Anping, who else could it be?"

Xu Juezi looked at the "briquettes" that were still struggling to hold on in the heavy rain, and said helplessly: "I told him not to fight you, but he just didn't listen to others' advice."

Liang Deqi said: "Senior, have you always disliked him?"

Xu Juezi nodded and said:

"The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. What he is afraid of is that the prefect will come and fight you, and he will lose from the beginning.

Junior brother, please stop, I will help you stun him, and then you can do whatever you want to him. "

Hey! Senior, you are such a polite person, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?

"How can I do whatever I want? Senior, you are watching from the side."

Liang De smiled and withdrew his martial arts soul, and the plain white rain of Gang Qi fell one after another, releasing Ji Shen who was surrounded by him.

I saw that his withered body was crumbling with holes and holes, and the frost wings on his back were in pieces, but the stubbornness in his eyes was not reduced by half.

Xu Juezi sighed, and the innate Gang Qi broke the body and the wind blew out at will. A crystal white Gang Wind tornado crossed the distance between the sky and the Dead Sea and blew into Ji Shen's form and spirit.

The spiritual edge of the innate Gangqi swims at the juncture of reality, illusion, and reality, entering the space with no thickness, and the fractal spirit is like cutting open a small fish. This is the magical function of the soul of the innate Gangqi - the Yiyi Spiritual Edge.

Before the rain of Gangqi released by Liang De fell to the sea, the connection between Ji Shen's body and the soul had been completely severed by Xu Juezi. The iridescent light of true nature in his eyes dimmed, the wings on his back disappeared, and his limbs also Detachment pendant.

Xu Juezi's Gangfeng tornado carried Ji Shen back to the sea. Liang De stretched out his hand to press the Baihui point on his head. Black amber light lit up in his palm, and a warm and dense natural divine power poured down.

Under the treatment of natural divine power, Ji Shen's honeycomb-like body quickly recovered, the pores punctured by the Gangqi needles disappeared, and the scorched facial skin also cracked and fell off, revealing new white skin.

At the same time, Liang De's inner energy rhythm also entangled Ji Shen's sleeping martial arts soul through the "dedicated line" opened to him by Xu Juezi.

Entanglement, resonance, control.

Liang De controlled Ji Shen's martial arts soul and took out the life-saving capsule containing the deep sea girl from his storage bracelet.

Haha, there are so many times when people are in the world and can't help themselves physically and mentally. What's the use of a soul recognition anti-theft system?

After he confirmed that everything was normal with the girl from the deep sea, he took out three people, two horses and a carriage from the unbroken Haina Genzo. It was the mysterious young man, Takamaki Riko, He Laisu and their car.

Liang De thought for a while, then took out a dozen silver-clothed natives who had been knocked unconscious by Ji Shen, then pushed the group of people in front of Xu Juezi and said:

"Senior, I haven't reached the level of refining the Gang to reach the divine level, and my spiritual edge is unstable, so I don't dare to perform the surgery.

Help me delete the memories of these people and go back to before they met me and Ji Shen. Then I will put them back to their original positions and restart the selection of the Sons of Destiny. "

Xu Juezi said: "People are easy to deal with. What should you do with the steel arsenal under the sea that you beat like that?"

Liang De rubbed his chin and said, "Just make up a memory about the eruption of an undersea volcano. These people won't stay here for long. I will secretly push them to bring the deep-sea girl to Beijing as soon as possible to find the Supreme Emperor."

"OK."

Xu Juezi immediately manifested his spirit sharpness and performed minimally invasive soul surgery on those people.

The souls of the natives in these realms are far less powerful than Ji Shen. If there is a slight mistake, their souls will fly away, and it will be much slower to cut and fill them up.

The gentle breeze that simulated the innate power blew back and forth in the crowd, and the seamlessly put together false memories fell into the consciousness of the natives in the world.

After a while, the number one remote spiritual sense in the Lu Academy, which had drifted thousands of miles in the wind, suddenly moved. Xu Juezi raised his head and said to Liang De:

"You don't need to arrange for them to come to Beijing, they are already here."

In the sky above the Jade Gate, an old man wearing a red and yellow robe with a nine-ring belt around his waist sat cross-legged on a heavenly treasure called "Nine Colored Clouds" with his eyes closed, and he flew towards the backwater and inner sea.

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