The Secret of the Seal

In Xifeng City, Qin Dong rented a fairly clean courtyard. If it is his own, you don't have to be so troublesome, but there is such a burden in the dragon industry, everything is different.

Speaking of the situation of the dragon industry, it really made Qin Dong feel a little tricky. The wounds suffered by the dragon industry are not physically, but psychologically.

The physical trauma, and then serious, Qin Dong also has the confidence to cure him, but this psychological damage, Qin Dong, some can not help.

Seeing that the dragon industry squatted on the ground like a dog to eat the food that he had given him, no matter how he corrected it, it was useless. Qin Dong’s heart began to be annoyed by Wu Anbang. To kill, but Wu Anbang is so devastating to the dragon industry, it is a bit too much. [

After eating something, Longye climbed into a corner and huddled into a ball. A pair of eyes are empty and indifferent, it seems that people are not so sad.

Qin Dong can completely imagine that if you send the dragon industry back, Long Lianping will be sad. The mind secretly made up his mind. Since the dragon industry was saved from the hands of Wu Anbang, it must be saved to the end.

"You come over!" Qin Dong rushed to the dragon industry and waved.

The expression of Longye immediately became tense. In a pair of eyes, it was also involuntarily covered with a deep fear. The body shivered like a naked body in the ice field.

Qin Dong smiled and stood up and walked to his front. Stretching out a hand and trying to get rid of a straw stuck on the head of Longye. Whenever he knew that his hand had just reached out halfway, the dragon industry would be called like a dog, and the body would be harder and backward. Shrinking and doing everything possible to avoid Qin Dong’s hand.

"It's a rumor!" Qin Dong sighed and took his hand back.

Shen "吟" for a moment, said "Okay! Since you are in the hands of my Qin Dong, I can't leave it. Even if you are blessed in disguise, I only hope that you can rehabilitate and be a good person in the future."

After all, Qin Dong suddenly stood up, "forced" to see the dragon's eyes, suddenly "shot" out of the two purple light, deeply immersed in the eyes of the dragon industry.

The whole dragon has even played a few shudders, and his expression gradually became dignified.

"This 'three words to repair the true scriptures,' you have to remember me in one word and one word. Every morning, evening, evening, every time, not allowed to slack!" Qin Dong's voice is full of a magical power, Instead of passing through the ear of Longye, it was directly engraved in the mind of Longye, forming a kind of obsession that made him unable to disobey.

This ‘three words to cultivate the true scriptures’ belongs to a very superior method. Dedicated to cultivating people's mental and mental strength. The dragon industry has become like this, because Wu Anbang has caused great damage to his spirit, and he has lost his self. Qin Dong taught him the ‘Three Words of Revising the Scriptures,’ but hoped that he would use the magic of this method to rebuild his spirit.

After planting his obsession in the mind of Longye, Qin Dong engraved the verses of the ‘Three Words of Revising the Truth and the Scriptures’ into the sea of ​​the dragon industry. In this case, as long as the obsession is started, the scriptures will automatically appear in the mind of the dragon industry.

When he had done all this, Longye was already asleep. Looking at the dragon industry that Enron fell asleep, Qin Dong’s heart was a little embarrassing. These three words are very powerful. If the cultivation is good, the dragon industry is likely to break through the congenital and become a monk. With the power of the monk, if the dragon industry continues to do evil, then the destructive power will undoubtedly expand by a hundredfold and thousands of times.

However, since the choice has been made and the action has been taken, Qin Dong’s heart is useless even if it is not practical. Now he only hopes to give the old saying - at the beginning of the man, "sex" is good.

For so many days, Xifeng City has rarely spent a peaceful and peaceful night. The Flying Heavenly Army retreated 90 miles, letting the people of Xifeng City finally sleep a real sense.

The bright sunshine re-lights on the ancient city of Biansai, which has been stormed and strangled. It seems that all the haze has been completely dispelled with the arrival of the sun. The way the people are on the road seems to be extraordinarily relaxed and clear.

The residence of the king of northern Xinjiang.

Longde and Long Lianping used breakfast together.

Looking at the baby girl sitting opposite, the soft sunshine shrouded her, and Long De only thought that this is the most beautiful thing in the world. With a smile on his face, the snack at his mouth was in midair and he couldn't get it in his mouth. [

Long Lian Ping’s voice laughed. “Dad, what do you watch? Eat.”

Longde nodded and nodded. While eating, he asked, "Pinger, how long have you not had breakfast with your father?"

Long Lianping’s clever way, “I will have breakfast with my father every day, okay?”

"Nonsense. You are a girl, always marry. How can you always accompany Dad?"

"Married?" Long Lianping's heart has no pain in the heart, the faint glimpse of the shadow of Qin Dong, the face that is as bright as the morning light, instantly filled with a bit of sadness and depression.

Noticing the change in the expression of the baby girl, the heart of the Northern Xinjiang King is tight, and he is about to comfort a few words, and at a glance, he has come to a cold and hurriedly.

"Army? It’s just right to have breakfast together." North Xinjiang Wang warmly greeted.

Long Lianping also temporarily hidden the melancholy and sadness on his face. Leng Qianqiu is a frequent visitor to the Wangfu, and he is not polite with the northern kingdom. He sat down with his ass.

"Wang Ye, do you know, just last night, Ding Xuan was abandoned!" Cold Qianqiu just sat down and threw out the news of the explosion "sex".

"Which Ding Xuan?" North Xinjiang Wang seems to be unbelievable and stunned.

Cold Qianqiu haha ​​smiled. "Wang Ye, you are very interesting. Naturally, that is the first in the Xifeng City, the king of Ding Xuan."

"What? He was abolished? Who is so courageous in Xifeng City?" asked the northern Xinjiang Wang mouth, but his eyes were full of excitement and joy. Obviously Ding Xuan that person, he is not welcome to see him here.

"It is a young man named Qin Dong. I am sending someone to investigate, but he may not be the person of our Xifeng City." Cold Qianqiu ate a scallions and squinted and enjoyed the taste while answering.

"I see also. If it is a person from Xifengcheng, there will be no such guts! Military division, you must find this young man named Qin Dong as soon as possible and protect him. If he is allowed to fall in the hands of the ancient Tao, only I am afraid that it is not dead."

Leng Qianqiu smiled and said, "The hero sees the same thing, I have already done this."

"Dad, you talk to the cold grandfather first, I want to go out today." Long Lianping pushed the tableware and said.

The northern king of the king nodded. "After going through so many things, it is indeed necessary to go out and distract. But the Flying Heavenly Army has withdrawn 90 miles, but there are still their spies around. For the sake of safety, you will take a few more people. ”

After experiencing a capture, Long Lianping certainly does not want to go through the second time. What's more, this time, no one will kill her. Nodded and promised the proposal of the Northern King.

Long Lianping did not leave long after the gate of the Northern Palace Wangfu, and it was knocked by the people.

Longde put chopsticks and sneaked a sigh of relief. "The whole Xifengcheng dare to knock on the door of my palace. Besides the ancient road, there will be no more people. Military division, let's go, this breakfast I can't eat." It is."

Cold Qianqiu snorted, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and stood up after Longde.

The two turned seven and eight, and came to the front of the palace. Far away, I saw people swaying everywhere, and there are white flowers and flowers embroidered with gold "color" ancient clothes. In addition, the noise is constant, and people who don’t know think that his northern kingdom has changed into a vegetable market. Longde’s look is more and more unhappy. [

Under the crowd of many disciples, a stout is as thick as Li Wei, and his face is cold, with a golden "chaos" hair, the old man with a white-browed eyebrow, and the horse's golden knife sitting on the chair. Far from the look, it is like a majestic mountain. Needless to say, this is the ancient and modern martial arts director of the famous Zhenfeng City.

Beside the ancient road, there is a stretcher with Ding Xuan lying on it. At this time his hands and feet were wrapped in thick bandages, which looked extraordinarily funny.

"Ha ha ha ... This is not the ancient curator! Today is a big drive, do not know what advice?" Long De suppressed the anger of the heart, did not say "color" asked.

The ancient road shot the handrails, and grew up with a stormy anger on his face, smashing toward Long Deyi. The ancient Taoist cultivation is only congenital, and Longde is the congenital peak of realism, and naturally will not fear him. In the face of the ancient road, it seems that the anger of life will be swallowed up, and the expression will remain calm and calm, and it will not be moved at all.

"Wang Ye, today's old man is coming, you want to ask the prince to ask you a fair!" Seeing his own power, he couldn't keep up with Longde. The ancient road had to scream and hate.

"What is fair?" Longde's eyebrows "hairs" picked and picked up a bit of incompetence between the words.

The ancient road is now on the air, naturally can not hear, one finger Ding Xuan, shouted "I think Wang Ye will not know, my ancient road today has only one apprentice, that is Ding Xuan. The old man pinned all hopes in His body, day and night, carefully taught, I only hope that he will inherit my clothes and sway my door in the future. But now it is good, and even the hands and feet that have been abandoned by life have become a waste. This matter, if you don’t give me a statement, Wang Ye will never give up!”

Longde looked at him and leaned over to investigate the injury from Ding Xuan. This look, my heart can not help but secretly surprised. Although Qin Dong’s four fingers are only piercing Ding Xuan’s two-handed wrists and feet and ankles, each finger is like a small grenade, which will blow Ding Xuan’s wrists and all the meridians on his ankles. Smash. This means that Ding Xuan’s injury will never be restored. Just like the ancient saying, Ding Xuan has completely turned into a waste.