While he was overjoyed, pound Zong wanted to do it. Although he envied mu Hanyan's good luck, he couldn't really let him die here and bear the charge of murder.
"Why, what's the matter?" At this time, mu Hanyan's surprised voice came.
When the golden light dissipated, Pang Dezong saw mu Hanyan's golden cloak again.
No reason, too unreasonable, do you want to live? With his head in his arms, Pang Dezong's hands holding his hair changed from one to two. What he had suffered in the past on this dark cloud yarn reappeared, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
And the coming scene, let him more collapse.
"How can it be so simple? It doesn't make sense." Mu Hanyan was completely at a loss, and then he started to use the formula.
With a flash of light, the cloak disappeared from the body. The next trick came out, the golden light moved again, and the cloak came back to the body.
Mu Hanyan quickly played the knack, and his cloak followed him. It was just like juggling.
In front of the pontezong has been completely stupid, with the sculpture standing there.
"Impossible, impossible, you can't do it. How can you do something that even the master and his elders can't do?" For a long time, Pang Dezong pointed to Mu Hanyan and muttered to himself, shaking all over.
I remember that master once told him before he died that his thirty-six secrets were actually evolved from ancient seal techniques. If you use the right method, you should be able to completely restrain the powerful force in the mysterious cloud yarn, and then you can send and receive from your heart.
It's a pity that the technique is too profound and mysterious. He spent all his life, and could not find the correct order of the formula, and could not really seal the hidden power in the dark clouds, so he had to gamble every time.
At first, when he heard these words, Pang Dezong still had a little illusion that with his talent, he would one day be able to fulfill his master's unfulfilled wish. But over the years, repeated failures finally made him die.
It was for this reason that he dared to give the dark cloud yarn to Mu Hanyan, but something happened that he never thought of.
Mu Hanyan didn't notice it, but he had noticed it. With mu Hanyan's knack, a light gold pattern like embroidery appeared on her skirt, and the Cape also appeared, but she never went back to the iron box.
He He made a mistake, completely sealed the powerful force in the cangxuan cloud yarn, and completed the last step that the master and his old people did not complete, turning the cangxuan cloud yarn into a real artifact!
How can a real artifact carry a big iron box all day long? At this time, when mu Hanyan's cloak disappeared, the gold silk thread that appeared on his skirt was the artifact of cangxuan yunsha.
Hallucination. It must be hallucination. Pang Dezong stretched out his finger and pinched it. Sure enough, he didn't feel anything. He was really hallucinating.
"Ah Master, what are you doing? " When pangdezong was gasping, Zhao sining howled like a pig.
Pang Dezong looked at his fingers pinched on his waist and ribs, and his face was like dust. It was not an illusion. Everything was real.
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