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Chapter 21 Discovering Secrets

"Anyway, I'm afraid this Mu Yi will die this time. Although he did something to Kang Yiqiu and Mother Li before, he finally didn't kill anyone. This time, it's so big that I really don't know how he should end it?"

"Yes, when it's dawn tomorrow, there should be a good show!"

"In a word, this man is bold and seems to pay no attention to everything. He is not a scribe, so he offended the powerful first. I'm afraid he can't wait to become a scribe."

"No, although this man is arrogant, his magical power is really small. You haven't seen that the god above his head is shining, and the fierce sickle demon god is only trembling..."

A scholar recalled and patted his chest with a look of lingering heart. When he said this, he immediately woke everyone up. They looked serious and swallowed in horror.

"Yes, yes, this Muyi is simply terrible. I thought he was just superior to Xuangong, but I didn't expect that he had such a strong magic power." Countless people were surprised and sighed, "Although I have also mastered a magic power, compared with him, it is simply nothing!" The man sighed.

As soon as Yang Heng entered the room, these taxis hiding in the dark whispered one after another.

Yang Heng doesn't have to look at these reactions at all. He can figure it out.

He swaggered and held Mother Li's body into the room. There was no surprise, worry and panic in his heart, but as if nothing had happened. It's as if what happened just now didn't happen, or he felt that he had just stepped on an irrelevant ant to death.

"A Mrs. Dingbei can't pose a threat to me for the time being. As long as I don't leave this Lingxiao Garden, she will certainly not dare to break in blatantly. A month later, when I become a scribe, she can't help her to kill me. If you want to kill the scribes in the Izumo Imperial Dynasty, without the Oracle of the Cloud Emperor, it is a great sin to bully the king!" Yang Heng's heart was like a mirror, and he knew exactly what he was doing.

"However, listening to this dog slave, Mrs. Dingbei seems to be a guardian of a secret sect. The secret sect is not small. The so-called open gun is easy to hide and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. Anyway, I have to be careful."

"However, why did the guardian of the secret sect become the wife of Kang Kang Kang? Is there any conspiracy in it?" Yang Heng threw Mother Li's body casually, turned his mind, and immediately realized the unusualness in it.

Yang Heng took Kang Kang as his number one enemy. He has been dormant in the north city for ten years, inquired about it from many parties, and also knew something about the state's surname Hou's mansion. He knew that this Mrs. Dingbei's status was very unusual. She was the first-class wife who was personally awarded by Emperor Yun and was in charge of all the women in Dingbei City. Like Kang Kang Kang, she had the power of life and death, which should not be underestimated.

"What on earth is this Mrs. Dingbei? She even has the seal of the sickle demon god. Does she have anything to do with the people of the Northern Wilderness?

Yang Heng speculated about the bad in his heart. Suddenly, he had an idea and fixed his eyes on the body of Mother Li lying on the ground.

This time, Yang Heng's attention was highly focused, and he looked carefully.

He suddenly found that this Mother Li was more beautiful after her death than before her death.

Although I am sure that Mother Li is not young, her skin is still very smooth, especially a face, whiter than snow, bloodless, and has a very strange attraction.

Yang Heng gradually approached, and a very special fragrance came from his nose, which made people smell a feeling of floating.

M Mother Li has long been extraordinary and free from vulgarity, which is very different from ordinary people. Every time the mysterious person in the realm of a sage cultivates into a soul, the number of life will increase by one. Although Mother Li is not a national color, in the eyes of ordinary people, women like Mother Li are also more attractive than Cui Yuxuan's top official Wan'er.

But in Yang Heng's eyes, everything is illusory.

"The so-called pink skeleton, this Mother Li is not young, but she is still good at her face. The three souls and seven souls are absorbed by the sickle demon god. The mysterious skills are dispersed, but her face does not change. This should be related to the skills she practice. There may be marks about her sect on her body."

Looking at Mother Li's body, the vague idea in Yang Heng's heart just now gradually became clear.

His eyes flashed and he had an idea.

Three by five divided by two, and took off Mother Li's clothes clean. Just like admiring a work of art, he carefully searched on Mother Li and did not let go of any detail.

Facing the woman's body, Yang Heng breathed smoothly, always frankly and unmoved.

After all, he has read all the classics of Buddhism, and has been taught by his father Yang Xuan since he was a child. He has a strong will, and the outside world's 'color desire, appearance desire, majestic posture desire, speech and voice desire, smooth desire, human desire' and so on, which can't shake him at all.

Huh? I found it!"

Yang Heng turned over Mother Li's body and finally saw a mark from her left buttocks.

This mark is not painted on her, but seems to be tattooed.

It is a gossip figure. The difference is that this gossip figure seems to have a special magic. Yang Heng suddenly had a feeling that he was going to suffocate at a glance, and he was almost lost his mind!

"Ah, it's so strange! Why do I feel this way?"

The woman's body could not shake his mind, but this simple figure almost fascinated him.

"No, this figure has magic. I'm afraid this Mother Li is a person in the magic door!" Yang Heng suddenly woke up.

After the shock of the first moment, he stuck to it, recited the Buddhist classics, and immediately recovered from it.

"Well, it must be so. I practiced the magic power of Buddhism, the magic power of Buddhism, and there is a kind of natural ** for monsters. This can never be wrong." Yang Heng looked at the gossip figure again. This time, he was prepared and his mind was like a rock and unbreakable. This time, he finally saw the unusualness of this gossip figure.

The ordinary gossip is a circle of yin and yang gossip fish figures, and the outside is divided into eight parts, corresponding to all directions. This is different. This gossip is still a circle of yin and yang fish gossip map, but there are only five directions outside, which immediately attracted Yang Heng's attention.

Finally, he firmly remembered this strange figure in his heart, covered his clothes on Mother Li, sat on a chair, and thought hard.

"This Mama Li, together with Mrs. Dingbei, must be the people in the magic door, but I don't know if there is really a relationship between them and the Northern Desert. Moreover, I killed this person and subdued the sickle demon god. Mrs. Dingbei will know sooner or later that I will think of a perfect solution to deal with it. At least, there can be no difference before the scribe examination.

After thinking about it, a bold idea appeared in Yang Heng's mind.

As soon as the idea appeared, even he himself was shocked. However, after thinking about it, he weighed it over and over again, but only this idea was the best.

"Woman, if you want to fight with me, then I will fight with you in the dark!"

"If you secretly plot and have bad intentions, I will make you lose face and let the scholars all over the world look at the ugly face of Mrs. Yipin! This time, I will not only try the details of Mrs. Dingbei, but also test the bottom line of Kang's resistance against the thief.

Determined, Yang Heng has decided that he must not let Kang's family live too easily. He started to grind the ink, spread the paper, and wrote a letter in an instant.

This letter is not long and concise, with only a few lines.

When Yang Heng was six years old, he integrated the 'Six Arts of Confucianism'. When he was a child, he often practiced calligraphy. These lines of calligraphy were square. At a glance, there was a magnificent momentum that people dare not underestimate. In addition, Yang Heng believed that Mrs. Dingbei must have been very refined when she saw the meaning of these lines. Color.

Fold this letter and put it in an envelope with the word 'Muyi', which can be regarded as a lost money. Then he pulled off a piece of cloth and rolled up Mummy Li's grass. Mummy's body was rolled into a ball like a mummy.

Yang Heng slowly took a breath, closed his eyes to refresh his mind, and waited for dawn.

After a fierce battle just now, he really needs to have a good rest.

Mother Li only refined the sickle demon god with refined blood, which took a year of cultivation. Yang Heng first subdued the sickle demon god, and then manipulated it to absorb Mama Li's three souls and seven souls. The mysterious energy and mental strength to be consumed can be imagined.

Xuanqi is the source of mysterious power. Even if you understand hundreds of classics and imagine the unique magical power, you must take a strong Xuanqi as the foundation to exert your power.

If the body and foundation are not good, it is impossible to imagine the great power. Even if you visual it, it is also a flowery shelf, which can only scare people.

Therefore, on the mysterious continent, whether it is an ordinary mysterious person or a high-ranking scribe, will take the cultivation of Xuangong as the most important part of their cultivation career. Because Xuanqi and magical power are complementary, Xuangong is the foundation, and magical power plays the role of icing on the cake.

Yang Heng can't be more clear about this. Therefore, he concentrated and soon returned to a state of calmness like water. He read the Buddhist classics, and in just a moment, his mind became extremely peaceful. It seemed that nothing had happened just now. He was the only one who allowed him to travel between heaven and earth.

When he felt that his body and spirit had reached the most wonderful state, Yang Heng slowly opened his eyes and took out the seal that sealed the sickle demon god.

Although he opened his eyes, it did not destroy his artistic conception of being completely immersed in cultivation, and the reason why he took out this charm was that the sickle demon god not only absorbed Mother Li's three souls and seven souls, but also absorbed her mysterious spirit.

Those mysterious things are good things!