Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

The first time Duan Yun went to Xiaochun Town, he heard the stories about himself, this "Old Demon Duan."

That was the first time he became the protagonist in the storyteller's tales: a male hero corrupted, a couple torn apart, innocent people slaughtered.

But damn it, it's been almost two months, and he's still the protagonist.

This time, this protagonist of his was even connected to people he used to know.

The female constable who came this time was a pair of twins, with great figures and big chests.

If Yunzhou's Qingqi Division didn't specialize in producing big-chested twin female constables, then they were very likely acquaintances he'd met before.

He still couldn't forget the lewdness of the female constable's younger sister, so he still didn't know her name.

Hearing that the female constable sisters had also arrived, Duan Yun couldn't help but feel a little hope of "clearing his name."

Yes, to prove that he was a chivalrous young hero, not a demon who brought disaster to the martial world, besides the parties involved clarifying, it would be best to have someone from the imperial court help clarify.

The Qingqi Division was an agency of the imperial court, and although the imperial court wasn't doing so well, it was still there after all, and its words should carry some weight.

If the female constable sisters could speak for him and prove his innocence, then there would really be something to it.

When he went out, Duan Yun, the young hero, would be known for his chivalry, not his demonic reputation.

Well, he had to find a suitable opportunity to find these twin sisters.

But thinking of the lewdness of the female constable's younger sister, Duan Yun hesitated a little.

What if they didn't listen to him?

For a moment, his previous plans resurfaced in his mind.

Nothing more than locking them in the cellar and appealing to their emotions and reasoning.

In the past, when storytellers fabricated yellow rumors about him, he couldn't wait to break their legs, but this time he felt a little guilty.

Because he really thought about imprisoning these twin female constables in the cellar.

Well, he even had the idea of restarting the plan now.

For the sake of his young hero career, for the sake of his young hero reputation, it was really worth a try.

If he failed, he wouldn't lose anything.

Today, Shen Ying was in a good mood. The way she stir-fried meat for lunch was so bold and unrestrained, it smelled incredibly fragrant.

She said she had to finish eating quickly, and go out for a walk in the afternoon to see if there was any excitement to watch.

As a result, just halfway through the meal, Shen Ying suddenly looked at the sky in the distance and said, "Is that a kite?"

"No, it's a person!"

Hearing that a person was floating in the sky, the Murong brothers also came out to watch the excitement.

He lay on the ground and looked up, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's not just a person, it's a beautiful woman, flying so high, isn't she afraid of catching a cold?"

"No, anyone who can fly so high and is dressed so revealingly must be a fairy from the Red Mansion. Why are they here?" The Murong brothers said, squinting as he observed.

"It must be related to Old Demon Duan, I have to go take a look."

Shen Ying stopped eating halfway through the meal and said she was going to watch the excitement.

Duan Yun looked at her back as she hurried away, and realized that this woman also had the genes of a bloodthirsty audience.

One after another, fairies floated up in the Yushi Town area, like human-shaped kites.

Yuzhu Manor was in a relatively high place, so they could see this rather magical and evil scene.

Duan Yun had seen this scene last night. This group of women floating in the air, eyeing him, this handsome young hero, fiercely, was very scary.

Alas, only by killing them all can he not be so afraid.

Seeing that he kept looking outside, the Murong brothers couldn't help but say, "It's a bit chaotic outside. If you're worried about your sister, go and take a look."

Duan Yun refused, "I'm not going."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of being raped."

The Murong brothers looked at his handsome face and suddenly felt it made sense.

Duan Yun didn't go, he didn't like joining in the fun.

Mainly, since they had already found Yushi Town, he had to seize the time to wait for a good opportunity.

Kill them all!

Duan Yun took out the tadpole script he had copied last night and studied it carefully.

At the same time, he also took out the Old Mother Divine Iron he had obtained from the madman of the Thunder God Old Mother Sect before.

It was covered with tadpole scripts of different styles, and Duan Yun only felt like he was reading a heavenly book.

"Divine iron that fell from the sky, a cultivation method comprehended in the thunder, it's like aliens," Duan Yun complained.

Even though he was a cultivation genius, one in a million, he didn't know how to start with these runes.

But Duan Yun was not discouraged and kept looking.

Because he had personally seen the Thunder Madman turn lightning into a mace and compete with his saber light.

Even that kind of trash can practice it, there's no reason why I, this cultivation genius, one in a million, can't practice it?

Is it necessary to put this on my head?

Duan Yun took out the two iron flutes he had pulled from the Thunder Madman's head and pondered.

Honestly, every time he saw these iron flutes, he always thought of the Teletubbies.

Was the reason why the madman of the Thunder God Old Mother Sect could practice it because he had these two antennas?

Then should he make two holes and plug them in?

Duan Yun quickly denied this idea, and even felt a chill down his spine.

"How could I have such an idea?"

"Have you ever seen a young hero with two antennas on his head?"

The sky was gloomy, the spider webs under the eaves of the room swayed in the wind like white catkins, and the atmosphere was a bit strange, even a bit eerie.

Yes, he really had the idea of putting these iron flutes on his head just now.

For a moment, in the dim room, whether it was the thin divine iron or the thick and long iron flute, they all gave people a sense of evil.

Duan Yun couldn't help but think of what Hua Wen said when he first wanted to pull the Thunder Madman's iron flute—"This Thunder God Old Mother Sect is mysterious and unpredictable. If you carry these things, you may attract disaster.".

But Duan Yun cheered up in an instant.

He was different now, he could handle the ominous twelve-layered Spring Rain of old age, and he couldn't handle a small Thunder God Old Mother Sect's cultivation method that came from listening to thunder.

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If he couldn't, he would just look at it more.

He knew that with his supreme talent and amazing wisdom, there was nothing he couldn't comprehend.

As he looked, Duan Yun found himself sleepy again. His body tilted and he fell asleep, and the tadpole script he had copied fell to the ground.

Duan Yun fell asleep, but those sleep-inducing tadpole scripts entered his sea of consciousness and sank into his dream.

This time, these tadpoles were still looking for their mother.

They changed colors and kept drilling inward, and this time, Duan Yun in his sleep quickly realized that he was dreaming.

Sometimes when people have nightmares, they suddenly realize that it's a dream, so they want to open their eyes and wake up.

Duan Yun was now in a similar state, but he didn't want to wake up.

Even in his dream, he didn't forget that he was a cultivation genius, one in a million. Cao Mengde was good at killing people in his dreams, and it was reasonable for me, Duan Yun, to be good at comprehending divine skills in my dreams.

So in his dream, Duan Yun's consciousness was emptying, and he felt his soul floating upward, so that he could observe the dream from a bird's-eye view.

Looking down from above, Duan Yun could see various tadpoles constantly wagging their tails and swimming downward.

It seemed like their mother was further down.

Further down?

Suddenly, Duan Yun felt that the picture below had a suction force, like a vortex.

This was very similar to the feeling when he saw the tadpole script engraved on the Thunder Madman, but it was even stronger.

At this time, Duan Yun suddenly saw the "mother" that the tadpoles were looking for.

It was a palm, after the palm was an arm, and after the arm was a face.

His own handsome face?

The bottom of this vortex was like a mirror, reflecting his own face.

This is a palm technique?

What about these tadpoles?

True energy?

This true energy is outside his palm, sucking inward?

Duan Yun observed carefully for a while, and found that the range of these tadpoles' movements was like a sphere.

A sphere, why does it look so much like a human head?

Sucking the true energy inside the human head?

Suddenly, Duan Yun understood.

Star Sucking Great Art?

Duan Yun woke up all of a sudden, and then understood all of a sudden.

He had actually comprehended a palm technique in his dream.

He, this cultivation genius, one in a million, could indeed have an epiphany in his dream.

But this palm technique didn't seem to have much to do with lightning.

From the runes on the Thunder Madman of the Thunder God Old Mother Sect, he comprehended a Star Sucking Great Art. Was this a wrong understanding?

No, how could I possibly misunderstand!

The Thunder God Old Mother Sect's cultivation method was obtained by listening to thunder. If there really were gods in the sky, then the cultivation methods would definitely be varied. How could they be limited to lightning?

The Thunder Madmen are good at comprehending cultivation methods related to lightning, that's because they listen to thunder too much and have limitations, but I, this cultivation genius, one in a million, don't have them.

This palm technique...

Which famous and upright martial art is the Star Sucking Great Art from?

Duan Yun's amazing wisdom turned and said, "What Star Sucking Great Art, this is clearly the Northern Darkness Divine Art."

He looked at his palm and pondered, "What kind of sucking method is this? I have to find someone to verify it before I know."

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