Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han raised his hand and took a photo.

Two Yuanxins flew out of the two sculptures.

The original owners of these two Yuanxins both died when they were born.

Yuanxin is like a portable hard drive.

When taking care of a child, it is like plugging a mobile phone into a computer to transfer the data inside.

As a result, something went wrong along the way.

Halfway through the data transfer, a virus broke out in the computer.

The hard drive was also affected, and many hundreds of gigabytes of seeds were lost.

Yang Yan only retained part of the seeds through the dragon entanglement technique.

It's just that the two Yuan Xins in front of me have more stored in them.

The memory of the original owner inside is incomplete, but the aura inside and their fighting methods are preserved.

It's like after clicking on the seed, there is either only sound but no image, or only image but no sound, or a bunch of garbled code.

This will test the inheritor's understanding.

After Wang Han inspected it, he stuffed the two Yuan Xins into the Qi bottle.

This corpse god is a bit weird. At first glance, I thought it was the kind of corpse exorcism. After careful study, I found that the person who created this corpse god's technique was a little genius. This corpse was not only the corpse of his own body, but also the corpse of three corpses.

Normal people try every means to prevent themselves from cultivating evil spirits from the very beginning when they practice Kung Fu. In other words, they kill three corpses. The person who created the Corpse God Kung Fu is more like a self-abuse Kung Fu. He allows himself to eat, drink, whore, and gamble to make himself crazy. The evil spirit breeds, and in the end, with a mouthful of Qi hanging on it, I roll my eyes with a white cloth, cover it with a suona, blow a board, and lie down. During this period, my body is no different from a corpse, and may even develop corpse spots. With the last breath of Qi, The body forcibly refines the evil spirit, becoming immortal and reborn towards death. After nine nirvana and rebirth, the final height is the Little Saint.

In other words, this thing is clearly going directly to the Little Saint.

After reaching the state of departure, normal people can cultivate two Yuanxins, one Qi body and one evil spirit. Many people are timid and fear that they cannot control the evil spirit Yuanxin, so they dare not cultivate it, and in the end there is no way to cultivate it. Fa'er's fusion of good and evil achieves the realm of little sage.

The original owner of the Corpse God's Yuan Xin in Wang Han's hand has been pursuing the fusion of good and evil since he was born in the Dragon Elephant Realm. He can be said to be a very crazy genius.

Of course, this kind of growth is very difficult, otherwise the original owner of the Corpse God would not have sent it, and he has not found a successor for such a long time. Not only that, the original owner did not reach the level of Little Saint.

But according to Yang Yan, the original owner was indeed very crazy when he was alive, but he was also a serious and crazy genius. In the end, he was stuck in the ten hearts and could not get up. In desperation, the ninety-year-old I went to a brothel to find inspiration to break through the shackles of my life. As a result, I got too old and had too much fun, so I couldn't find the inspiration. I found my own hearse. Later, when I gave birth to a child, due to the mixture of my own evil spirit and Qi body, the baby was born. I couldn't bear the evil spirit at all, and I kept silent when I was trying to give birth to a child.

A generation of crazy geniuses were sent like this.

If you want to find a successor to the Corpse God, you must find someone who is young and has a high tolerance for evil spirits. He must also be courageous and have a strong sense of self-subjectivity. He must also be informal and willing to eat whatever he wants. If you want to go whore for fun, you are not in control of your desires. In other words, you are swimming in the ocean of desires, but you can still control yourself when you are done.

It is said that it is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. It is not that easy to eat, drink, gamble and eat all day long. The tempering of the state of mind is simply hellish. Many people cannot control their masturbation. It is more difficult to successfully practice this kind of exercise than to stop moving the left and right hands in slow motion.

As for the other movie god, to put it bluntly, he is a top assassin, and the latter is relatively easy to find.

Wang Han walked around the Zhenlong Palace with his hands behind his back.

Yang Yan accompanied Wang Han all the time and looked around inside and out.

Coming out of Zhenlong Hall, Wang Han looked into the distance.

The waves in the sea of ​​clouds are treacherous, like a golden ocean with tumbling waves under the sunlight.

Zhenlong Palace seems to be a golden palace located in the clouds.

You can vaguely feel the dragon energy gathering here, turning around and heading in the original direction, forming a loop.

Yang Yan stood beside Wang Han and said, "You are pretending to die now, but those candidates vying for the throne of the true self can still sense you."

While talking, Yang Yan took out a ring from his pocket.

Wang Han, who was looking into the distance, took out a small stick from his pocket and said, "Hey, I asked for a piece of wood from the Ying family for my son. This thing can cover the breath."

While talking, he saw the ring in Yang Yan's hand. Wang Han stuffed the ring into his pocket, "Oh, I've been worrying about this problem for the past two days. My hair has turned gray from worry and I haven't thought of a solution. Thank you Palace Master Yang!"

Yang Yan replied with a fake smile that would make you happy.

Put the ring in your pocket.

Yang Yan changed the topic, "What should we do next?"

“Discuss this resource reset issue with several other contenders for the True Self Throne.

No matter how hard we try to find Shi E and snatch the Hell Fire Lotus, I still want to ask, where did the Imperial Master Wang Han put the thing that killed Shi E? "

Yang Yan still pointed to the air, "The wind will give you the answer!"

Wang Han glanced at Yang Yan, "I remember when you were eating, you said that the national master Wang Han died in the wind and rain. When I reach semi-sage, I might see the national master Wang Han. Now you said that the one who can kill Shi Shi Feng will give me the answer to where E's treasure is. Could it be that Wang Han, the national master, told me where that thing is?"

Yang Yan's hearty laughter came out, with his hands behind his back, his body tall and straight in a black robe embroidered with dragons, and a smile on his lips, "Don't leak the secret!"

The words have come to this point, but anyone with a smarter mind will be able to hear the implication of Yang Yan's words.

Wang Han looked at the sky and carefully pondered what Yang Yan said about the Imperial Master Wang Han, who died in the wind, rain, and spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Before dark, Wang Han took Chu Liu down the mountain.

Chu Liu Niang clasped her hands behind her back and skipped down the mountain. Her high ponytail bounced playfully up and down as she skipped, and her pleated skirt also flew up as she ran, exposing her two snow-white fleshy thighs just right. Long legs, and the most beautiful smile when looking back. There was no wine in the dimples on the sixth day of the lunar month, and Feng Lao was as drunk as a dog.

Wang Han put his arms around Feng Manlou and lit a cigarette for Feng Manlou, "Mr. Feng, smoke a cigarette and calm down."

Feng Manlou held the cigarette and nudged Wang Han with his elbow, "I was a handsome young man who was quite silent before the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Look what he has become like now with you."

"Then just don't look at it!"

Feng Manlou took a puff of his cigarette, bared his teeth and cursed, "Damn, I can't help it, hehe."

After Wang Han left Zhenlong Hall, he disguised himself as a tiger, jade, and willow, and on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, he disguised himself as a woman who still had charm.

Shi E hasn't shown up yet, and he doesn't know where he is hiding. Wang Han has no choice but to focus on the contender for the Zhenme throne.

In addition to Wang Han, there are three other contenders for the throne of the true self. Ying Rui ran away before. Wang Han received news from Wang Bawan that Ying Rui returned to the Ying family after escaping outside the secret realm of the true self last time. Just act like a turtle.

After hearing the news that Wang Han was dead, Ying Rui laughed to the sky and spent 10 million to buy various peripherals, including several customized figures of Wang Han's skills. After sending them home, he vented his anger like crazy.

Wang Han smiled playfully, he had to play with this Ying Rui.