After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Heavenly thunder is a hurdle that monks must overcome in order to cross the catastrophe. One is to improve their cultivation, and the other is to quench their bodies for heavenly thunder.

The so-called Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering, the cultivator uses his own willpower and physical body to fight against the nine-fold thunder calamity. If it succeeds, the physical body will be reshaped, and by then he will be out of the mortal body and become a half immortal.

But if it fails, the soul will be scattered, and the ashes will be wiped out.

Today's Taoist cultivators are different from those in ancient times. Everyone's pills are nourishing and nourishing, and their bodies have long been extraordinary.

So how to avoid a few thunderstorms has become a big problem.

When Xu Fu saw the slender iron rod in Wen Gu's hand, his expression was very delicate.

An iron pole about two meters long, with several metal chains hanging from the base, covered with a layer of dusty tin ore, in the middle there is a metal ball of unknown material, and the top of the pole is in the shape of a triangular tower. The color of the coating is pitch black and matte.

In addition to being weird, it's also kind of ugly.

"Brother, chop it."

Wen Gu laid out conductive chains one after another, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at Xu Fu impatiently.

Xu Fu was very suspicious, Junior Brother Xiaojiu was joking with himself, such a thing was split into pieces by the technique of wind and thunder, he sighed softly, "Junior Brother, if I destroy it, don't blame me."

"No, Senior Brother." Wen Gu was very firm.

Xu Fu felt very helpless, the technique of wind and thunder had only split against the heinous evildoers before, it was the first time to split this ordinary iron rod, but Wen Gu said it so seriously.

I had no choice but to think that he was eager to save the teacher, whimsical.

Brother Xiaojiu is so naive.

Xu Fu clasped his hands together, and quickly formed a blue-gold Dao seal. The thin line of light between his fingers danced and flickered, looming, as if there was a miniature lightning in it, and his hands suddenly pushed towards the lightning rod!

All of a sudden, a swift thunderbolt descended from the sky with a strong wind, and struck the lightning rod stuck on the ground like a sharp knife out of its sheath!

The shock made Wen Gu's ears numb.

This blow used [-]% of the strength, if it hit the water, it would overwhelm the river.

Hacked on a slender lightning rod...nothing happened.

She was safe and sound, without any damage at all.

Xu Fu was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at his hands involuntarily, did the wind and thunder technique fail?

No, just now it was clear that he hit the iron rod precisely, he frowned, looking at this ugly stick thoughtfully, puzzled.

Unable to believe this evil, Xu Fu condensed his psychic energy in his hands, and no longer restrained the power of wind and thunder. Suddenly, a strong wind rose up all over his body, and the light in his palm poured down like a galaxy, piercing through Changhong.

"break!"

The bluish-purple lightning was like a thunderbolt, shocking the heaven and the earth with its power. It hit the lightning rod violently, but it was like punching into the cotton. The iron rod stood still and did not even shake.

Xu Fu was shocked by the interdimensionality and felt the crystallization of human wisdom for thousands of years.

After a long time, he murmured, "There is such a fetish."

Wen Gu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. The wind and thunder are different from the sky thunder that crosses the catastrophe. The power of the sky thunder is tens of thousands of times that of the wind and thunder, but in the physical system, the two are the same thing.

Fortunately, the lightning rod exerted the power of science and withstood the power of wind and thunder, otherwise he would have been thinking of making a Faraday cage to avoid the thunder disaster.

……

Yuning City.

"Xiao Wen, this scene was shot so well!"

Sitting in front of the monitor, Director Qin poked the clear screen with the script rolled into a bucket in his hand, and said full of praise: "When you killed Chu Mu, the kind of resentment, unwillingness, and hatred to the bone were really perfect. Already!"

Yuan Jiuyuan changed his costume, put his hands into the pockets of his lightweight hoodie, stood behind the monitor and nodded.

"If I didn't know that you have a good relationship with Mu Changsu, I would really think you have a deep hatred with him!" Director Qin couldn't help sighing.

Yuan Jiuyuan nodded and smiled softly, "I'm not familiar with him, so where's the hatred?"

Director Qin was immersed in the wonderful drama just now, and said to himself: "It's getting late today, you should go back and rest, get enough energy and continue tomorrow."

Yuan Jiuyuan put on a black peaked cap to cover most of his face, raised his legs and walked out of the studio.

The sky was full of moonlight and stars, and the lights were brilliant. Wen Gu's car was still in the repair shop and he hadn't returned. He walked back to the hotel these days.

The business on the long street outside the film and television city was cold, and a few scattered people sat on the barbecue stalls with smoke curling up, and the smell of fireworks blended into the cold air in late autumn.

What are you doing without knowing why?

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at the bright moon indifferently, and replied coldly in his heart: "Naturally, I'm with his senior brother Xu Fu."

Xu Fu is a young talent in the present age, he is unmatched in terms of appearance and cultivation, what's more, he has a lot of skill in his mouth, and he is very attractive when he speaks.

Wen Gu already liked men, if Xu Fu was affectionate and tender towards him, how could he not be moved at all?

Yuan Jiuyuan had always been aloof, if he was in front of Wen Gu, then Xu Fu wouldn't even be able to touch Wen Gu with a single finger, there were plenty of ways to make Wen Gu only like him, but now they were on different sides, unable to do anything.

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes were gloomy, and the anger accumulated in his chest had nowhere to vent.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed past.

The familiar flash.

With a movement of Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes, a faint wisp of spiritual consciousness came out, and soon he detected two men in a remote corner of the alley ahead.

He concealed his breath and walked over without a sound.

The gloomy alley was completely silent, and an unpleasant smell of corruption rushed over. Two men squatted in the corner, frantically adjusting the camera equipment in their hands.

The burly man was so angry that he cursed: "Are you a fucking idiot? I secretly took a photo of you with the flash on?"

"I'm a Muay Thai champion, not a paparazzi. Would I use this thing without reading the manual?"

The champion man pulled out a cigarette, and sat on the steps, breathing heavily.

The burly man pressed the camera a few times indiscriminately, "What do you think the rich man likes, let's just let us take off one hand, and you have to make a video for him to watch, isn't it disgusting?"

"Who knows?" The champion man chuckled, lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "How did you offend Mr. An?"

The burly man didn't even look up, "Secretary Liu said, it seems like he smashed Mr. An's casino."

The champion man shook his head, smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Who is Mr. An? He is the underground king of Yuning City. He has connections all over half the country. A fart can knock down our Yu Ning's GDP. It's just a casino. What's wrong with An? What is it, sir?"

The burly man sensed something, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

The champion man exhaled a puff of cigarettes, and said solemnly: "I guess this little boy has slept with Mr. An's wife."

"impossible!"

The burly man vetoed it, and put the adjusted camera on his back, "I see, Mr. An slept with this kid's wife when he wanted to sleep, and that's why he smashed up Mr.'s casino. Mister, this is to teach him a lesson. Sleeping with his wife Give him face."

The champion man thought about it carefully, and felt that the logic of what he said was more logical, and sighed: "This little white-faced wife has run away with others, and he is still filming on the set, so he is not in a hurry."

"It must be him who can't do it. Look at him, his skin is white and thin. You can tell there is something wrong with it at a glance." The strong man said earnestly.

The champion man nodded in agreement, "It turns out that he can't do it, no wonder his wife ran away with someone."

The two were chatting happily, when the burly man suddenly grabbed the hair at the back of his head and said blankly, "Why do I feel like there is a murderous look?"

"He is eight feet away from us, not to mention we are hiding so well, can he still find us?"

The champion man pinched his cigarette, stood up disapprovingly, "If you really feel panicked, I'll take his hand off alone."

The burly man shook his head, a cold breath rushed up his back, as if he was being stared at coldly by a poisonous rattlesnake, and the fear out of the biological survival instinct reminded him that there was danger around him, he belatedly turn your head—

Standing one meter away was a man wearing a hood, with his hands in his pockets leisurely, half of his face was covered by the peaked cap, his exposed chin was thin and beautiful, and there was a light smile on his fine lips.

"Yes... yes..." The burly man opened his mouth, stuttering and almost unable to speak.

As a ruthless character in the underground boxing arena, his senses are as keen as a lion, but he can clearly see any disturbances around him. This time, people have already arrived behind him, but there is no sound.

The champion man was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Cheek trouble? You still like to rap?"

It was only after he finished speaking that he noticed the terrified eyes of the burly man. He was immediately alert and slowly turned his neck.

Yuan Jiuyuan Shi Shiran took off his peaked cap, with a very amiable attitude, and asked with a half-smile, "Whose wife ran away with someone?"

The burly man swallowed his saliva, and gave the champion man a wink, implying that they were confronting each other, then he laughed and said, "We were just joking here, are you passing by?"

"answer my question."

The smile gradually disappeared from the corners of Zao Yuan Jiuyuan's lips, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly and impatiently.

This guy doesn't seem normal.

The burly man and the champion man thought at the same time that the two of them had already moved to his sides without any trace. They seized the opportunity and jumped at the same time. With a combined force of nearly three hundred catties, they rushed to Yuan Jiuyuan is coming!

The moment they almost bumped into him, the two of them saw smiles on each other's faces at the same time. They didn't expect this kid to be so stupefied that he didn't even want to hide for a moment. Done so easily!

Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't move at all. He raised his hand twisting the brim of his hat slightly, and spit out a word: "Back."

"boom!"

The two heavy bodies hit the gray wall, their limp limbs slid along the wall and fell into the dirty stagnant water on the ground.

The burly man raised his head to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body seemed to have been run over by a steamroller, and countless bones in his body were broken. The condition of the champion man was not much better than him.

The two watched Yuan Jiuyuan bend down, the dim street lantern shone on top of his head, his elegant silhouette was hidden in the shadow, and the pleasant voice said slowly: "Don't get dizzy, I still have something to say."

The burly man had a bit of wit in his head, fearing the supernatural power in him, "My wife ran away with someone."

"Yes, yes, yes...me too." The champion man said vaguely, chewing on a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Jiuyuan let out a chuckle.

……

SUV car.

Secretary Liu raised his wrist for the third time and looked at his watch anxiously. It was 10 minutes since the agreed time to complete the task.

The burly man and the champion man still haven't paid the final payment. Their family members all work under Mr. An's banner.

"Sir, is there something wrong?" Secretary Liu asked worriedly.

Mr. An in the back row smiled without arrogance or impetuosity. The rich coffee aroma was tangy, and he sipped the coffee and said leisurely: "What are you afraid of? Things are not done cleanly?"

"Clean, very clean."

Secretary Liu replied firmly, and then said with a smile, "Even if the two of them die, they won't have anything to do with us."

Mr. An nodded his chin in satisfaction, and didn't take it seriously at all, "Wait another 3 minutes, I still have a meeting to hold."

The midnight outside the car window was quiet and deep, and there were lights on the deserted street. Secretary Liu opened the car door and looked left and right at the quiet street.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, there was no sign of anyone. Secretary Liu knew that it must have been broken. He turned his head and got into the car. He was about to start the car with one hand when he suddenly heard the rustling of the wind.

The street is too quiet late at night, amplifying the sound of the wind like a megaphone.

Secretary Liu poked his head out without knowing why, and saw a tall and slender figure, stepping on the sound of the wind, as fast as lightning, stepping on the void step by step, as freely as walking on flat ground.

For a few seconds, Secretary Liu stared wide-eyed, unable to believe his own eyes, and blinked vigorously to be sure that he was not mistaken.

"Quick, run! He's coming!"

Secretary Liu came back to his senses and shouted, and stepped on the accelerator suddenly, the car was like a bow and arrow, and was caught off guard by a bullet.

Mr. An, who was sitting leisurely in the back row, was in trouble. His nose touched the front seat, and his nosebleed almost came out. He asked sullenly, "You are in a panic, is it possible that there are ghosts chasing you?"

Similar to the horror of ghosts, Secretary Liu looked in the rearview mirror in shock, but he didn't see anyone. His panicked heart calmed down a little, and he speeded up the car, passed the red light and sped away.

For a long time, while stepping on the gas pedal, he cautiously stretched out his head to glance behind the car, making sure again and again that Yuan Jiuyuan hadn't followed.

Secretary Liu stroked his throbbing chest, and fell into disbelief, "I just saw...he was flying."

Mr. An burst out laughing, opened the window and glanced at the empty road outside, the wind howled by the speeding car, he straightened his messy hair: "Have you read too many novels about cultivating immortals?"

"Really...Really..." Secretary Liu was powerless to argue, his head was drenched in cold sweat.

Mr. An didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "You dare to come out and drive for me after taking drugs. I think you are tired of life."

Secretary Liu wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, and murmured, "I didn't take any drugs. If I hadn't reacted quickly, he would have already gotten into the car."

"Oh?"

Mr. An snorted mockingly, "Since he can fly, why didn't he just fly to the roof of the car, and why not chase after him?"

After the words were finished, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, covering the bright light of the street lamp. Mr. An turned his head subconsciously, and bumped into a face as calm as water without any psychological defense.

"..."

Yuan Jiuyuan, who was sitting on the roof of the car, lowered his head leisurely, and had an intimate look with him face to face.

Secretary Liu stared blankly at the road ahead, thinking about Mr. An's question, unaware of the strangeness in the car.

Mr. An's eyes were wide open, his cheeks twitched violently, as if someone had stabbed him in the head, he was so frightened that he forgot to call for help.

"Sir, what you said makes sense. I may have misread it just now." Secretary Liu suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, after all he was wearing glasses.

Responding to his howling wind.

Yuan Jiuyuan put one hand on the roof of the car, and said hello in a very friendly way, "Big man, nice to meet you."

Cold sweat broke out from every pore of Mr. An's body, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar. He wanted to raise his hand to close the car window, but his trembling fingers couldn't use the strength. After a few seconds, he heard his own voice and asked again: "What do you want to do?"

The car sped forward, Secretary Liu stepped on the brake hard, and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground resounded through the sky.

If ordinary people have already been thrown a few meters away by inertia, Yuan Jiuyuan remained motionless, and even smiled calmly: "I heard that you want to take one of my hands off?"

"No, no." Mr. An squeezed out a smile on his pale face, shaking his head like a rattle. He had never been so humble before.

Yuan Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "I've already taken your 200 million, and I should have let you go, but my lover is missing, and I miss him so much that I can't wait until I see some blood today." Get angry."

Mr. An turned pale with shock.

Who is this "Wen Gu"? How can he speak like a heinous villain?

……

Nineteen heavy cities.

Wen Gu clutched his chest, feeling a dull pain in his chest, staring blankly at the neatly arranged merit steles in the main hall, the elegant and magnificent hall was like a mass grave.

In just three days, because the big and small clans made a lot of money, the people who got the spirit stones were all happy, and the approval rate of the new demon king rose like a roller coaster.

According to what the high priest said, half of the three thousand soul boys have already bowed their heads and bowed their heads. They praised the Demon Lord for his skillful methods openly and secretly, and he was able to balance the clan's power with ease. It is really a great fortune for the Demon Clan!

The high priest stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile on his face: "Mozun, you don't have to do anything now. When the method of recruiting students is implemented, the king of heaven and I will not be able to move your seat."

too frightening.

Wen Gu's tears were so frightened that he was about to cry. Yuan Jiuyuan had only been away for a few days, and he made such a big mess.

If I caused trouble, I have to solve it myself, Wen Gu wiped the corners of his eyes, and asked with a slight cry: "Do we have any enemies?"

"No." The high priest smiled veiledly, and said confidently: "We demons have a bad reputation, and everyone fears us like a scourge, so how can anyone dare to provoke us?"

Wen Gu was very unwilling, "Think about it carefully."

The high priest was thoughtful, "There are no enemies, but there is trouble."

"What's the trouble?" Wen Gu asked impatiently.

The high priest frowned, and said quietly: "A group of sharks from the East China Sea are around the Futu Pagoda. They have been lurking in Yuehua Lake all year round. When they saw our jade mining team, they went up to snatch them. They have robbed us of many treasures over the years. , the civilians complained, but there was nothing they could do about it.”

When Wen Gu heard this, he suddenly became energetic, "Why?"

"Because this group of mermaids have clear eyes and ears, once our spirit boys approach, they will immediately hide in the Yuehua Lake. In the thousands of miles of desert in our Western Regions, no soul boy can dive into the water, so there is nothing we can do about them these years." Gritting teeth.

Usually only the demons rob other people's shares, but I didn't expect that a group of mermaids would dare to rob the demons. The previous demon king thought of many tricks, and even sent people to dry the water in Yuehuatan, but it didn't take a few years. Huatan recovered as before, and the mermaid came back again, tossing and tossing for decades, until the demon king lost his patience and completely let go.

Wen Gu didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

Originally, I was thinking that if the demons had foreign enemies, they would send someone to fight a small battle, and then lose in disgrace. At that time, they would definitely lose the hearts of the people, so they would naturally give way to the high priest.

Unexpectedly, without fighting with swords and swords, only by losing a large amount of beautiful jade and jewelry, the image of drafting bag can be established.

Anyone who offends my demon clan will be sent away even if he is far away.

However, this time the High Priest can't be sent to send money. The High Priest's handling of the stone betting is too reliable, and Wen Gu already has a psychological shadow.

Ye Jialan's strength is strong, the merman is not an opponent at all, and he might be able to get back the jewels that the merman robbed, so he must not be sent to do this matter.

Ghost Luohan and Yinhan are also top-notch masters, they are smart and capable, if they go, there is no way for the Merman to take advantage of them.

After much deliberation, a character emerged in Wen Gu's mind.

Without further ado, he left the high priest and hurried out of the temple gate, and as expected, he met the Maxima in his heart in the small garden.

Feng Ao squatted on the ground, in front of him were small earthen bags, in which Sai Rui's "corpse" was buried, holding a piece of snow-white paper in his hands, and was secretly reading the obituary.

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