Chapter 307 Dangui Fragrance

Yin appeared to this magical manual. He was excited and hard to admire. It was a treasure that could not be met. Now, he fell into his own hands and devoted himself to studying it. After the performance was mature, he tried to see if it could be the same as the annotations on the booklet. If it was correct, he would come out and become a powerful world with high magic. Superman will be invincible in the world. With a flick of his finger, he waved his hand to the country and kill the bleeding road. The emperor should not give up. It's not far away!

Yin Xian was very proud in his heart. He came back to the world. Who dares not obey and kill them all of them? He washed the white road of martial arts. A stream of evil rolled over, and the way was bloody and filled the space. Those who follow me were prosperous. Those who were stained with the same flow were honored. Those who did not rebel would die. Those who resisted stubbornly died. There were two roads in the martial arts could be taken. They could only choose one of them. There was no third way. You can go.

Yin Xian held the book "The Underworld" in his hand and was intoxicated with the dream of the future. It goes without saying that this is a joy that has never been seen since his birth. It is hard to say. He opened the sheepskin book and read it eagerly.

This book "Demon Kung Fu" has a poem in the introduction: "The beautiful scenery of the hundred flowers party, before the flowering period is full of spring, the red, purple and red orange are colorful, and the country is decorated with the god of flowers." There are twelve chapters, each of which is named after twelve flowers. These are the first moon plum blossom, apricot flower, peach blossom, rose, pomegranate, lotus flower, wind fairy, osmanthus flower, **, hibiscus, daffodil, and spring twelve flowers, converging to form a red peony, commonly known as the red flower club, which can be performed by twelve people at the same time to refine such magic skills, so that there is no magic power. Poor and unfathomable are not irreparable by manpower. Unless there is a corresponding method of restraint, there is no huge energy to compete with it.

"The underworld magic skill" is extremely profound. People born at 24 hours should be selected according to Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Shen, You, Xu and Hai. Each person can also practice a chapter. After the practice is matured, each of them has great magic power. If they fight together, there is no power in the world. Powerful people and objects can restrain this magic energy. If one person refines alone, he can be refined into a demon, which is also unfathomable. However, without the magic man's joint attack energy, the energy will be greater.

From then on, Yin Xian studied the "Devil's Kung Fu", carefully pondered the secrets of the book, and memorized the magic secrets in his heart. He was intoxicated with it physically and mentally. He was immersed in the artistic conception of the shadow of the magic and night, immersed in the magic addiction, and was in a state of a half-crazy and half-crazy madman.

Yin Xian is a person with high IQ. Three years later, he deliberately grinded the "Nether Demon Kung Fu", integrated the magic formula, and refined it into the Nether Demon Kung Fu.

One day, Yin Xian said with flowers in his mouth, "The beautiful scenery of the hundred flowers party, before the flowering period is full of spring, red, purple and oranges are colorful, and the rivers and mountains are decorated with flower gods." He took out a mahogany sword, stood dozens of feet away, facing a large rock on the top of the mountain, and cut it casually.

"Boom!" Boom!" " Boom!" (boom) There were countless loud noises. A large protruding rock disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant. There was only a puff of smoke and dust, straight to the space and floated in the clouds, and refused to disperse for a long time.

Yin Xian is also in his heart. After this inconspicuous mahogany sword is connected with the magic secret, it can cut off millions of rocks under one cut. With such great power, who can resist in this big world? Even the immortals can't stand the power of the wooden sword.

Yin Xian wants to be the hegemon of the world, the emperor of the world, relying only on himself. Obviously, he is a single tree but not a forest. Such a single person can't do to win the world. He wants everyone to pile up firewood and flames high, and droplets of rain to accumulate into a river! He decided to accept apprentices to form a red flower club and establish a strong red flower army to fight against the world in the Central Plains.

Yin Xian refined himself into the underworld magic skill. He decided to go down the mountain to find a wise person and take his apprentice as his disciple. He went down the mountain with a mahogany sword and walked about 50 miles. When he came to the Tianshe of Shangyuan Village, he saw dozens of people in a circle and beating a rough man.

This rough man is a green forest thief. This man is Feng Motou, who was surrounded by more than a dozen people in the Zhengzhou Weiwu Dart Bureau and wanted to beat him to death.

Yin Xian passed by at the right time and killed the darts bureau personnel led by Tiefler under this mahogany sword, which saved Feng Mo's life.

From then on, Feng Motou became the leader of Yin Xian, and then recruited a group of thieves to form a group of backbones to form the Red Flower Club.

The eighth demon is Du Crazy. His eulogy is called "Poison Bee". He took a few pages of handwritten paper from Yin Xian. He found a quiet place to sit down, opened the paper and read it. On the first page, it read: "Dan Gui Piaoxiang."

A poem came into view.

The poem says: Dan osmanthus is fragrant and dreamy, and Wu Gang is in love with the moon; the Guanghan court is cold, and the lamp by the book is dim and bitter.

People are lonely, saying that they are competing with each other, and Xiao Xiao's angry flute moves the mountains and rivers; the spring mountain is difficult to draw the heart, and the two temples of the osmanthus toad palace are broken.

"Poison bee" ponders the poems word by word.

The fragrance of osmanthus is very dreamy. In the golden autumn of October, the fragrance of osmanthus, bursts of fragrance, on the face, the fragrance is just right, the smell is intoxicated, the boiling thoughts, enter the dream.

Well! When I smelled the fragrance of Muxu, I had a sweet dream. Intoxicated with the fragrance, infinite thoughts surged into a run-of-run wild horse, running in the vast sky.

Wu Gang falls in love with Chang'e. In the moon court, Wu Gang said that he was accompanied by Yu Mian, but he was secretly in love with Chang'e Fairy.

In the long night, Wu Gang was lonely and unbearable. He watched the laurel accompany Yu Mian every day. He lived with the beautiful Chang'e Fairy and lived in the Yuting Cold Palace. He couldn't help but fall in love for a long time.

The moon hanging tree is about dusk, this golden moment.

Wu Gang witnessed every day that there were countless red men and green women in the sky, hugging among the flowers and grass in the bushes, sending warm and soft jade into his arms, kissing me passionately*, why not be restless?

Looking at the Chang'e fairy around her, she is not only graceful and graceful, but also has bright eyes and red lips.

Wu Gang couldn't help falling in love with Chang'e Fairy.

Ah! In the dead of night, I secretly fell in love with Lanhuji and were together every day. It was really beautiful and happy to see her.

It looks cold in the cold court. In the cold court, the sky is naturally too high and cold, and it looks cold, becoming a cold palace.

Oh! Alone in the stone room, similar to the Guanghan court, lonely, cold, cold and lonely, cold from the bottom of my heart, cold from head to toe.

The lamp beside the book is dim and bitter. The old man who wrote the poem sat by the book, with a dim light, shining on the sad face of the writer, and the bitter feelings were tormenting the body and mind.

Yo! This is really a self-portrait at this time! There is no dim light. Sitting beside the book, there is a little shadow. There is a frown. However, he is a person who reads the manual. The bitter feelings are not wrong. It tortures the body and mind, but it is true! Is this written for yourself?