19, tears are like mirrors, reflecting the light smoke of the past, and the ripples are in the residual photos

If there is a brilliant feng shui master at this moment, such as Youji's level, in Zhao'an Mansion, as soon as you open your spiritual eyes, you can see that a strange heart is at the intersection of the earth's leylines and qi, releasing the power of the dead soul. This invisible vein qi is combined with the mountains, rivers and earth, although it is only one of the branches, the veins are like the roots of an old tree, and the entire Zhao'an Mansion does not know how many leylines of the qi flow channel, and I don't know how many insects are hiding in the meantime.

The insects infect the livestock, the animals attack the master, the master attacks the family members around him, and the puppets that infect a household and lose the target of the attack gather in the direction of the city gate.

Only half an hour later, Mo Yuqing was besieged by countless people. These puppets have not cultivated in their bodies, and as soon as the power of the dead soul enters the body, it immediately enters the heart, turning them into demons without wisdom. The power of the sacred stars, if unleashed to their fullest, will be wiped out in an instant.

Yan Li saw that Mo Yuqing was in a hurry and angry, and he was so happy that he was sitting on the roof of a high-rise mansion, wiping his sword and watching the play at the same time. His hand suddenly felt a crack in the scabbard, and when he picked it up and looked at it closely, it was indeed a mark of recent damage. Thinking of Fang Cai's sword, it is indeed far beyond the past, and it is known that it is a spiritual product off the cliff, and it has reached the limit.

He sighed secretly and pulled out his sword, under the starlight, there were already more than a dozen cracks on the sword body, although it had recovered the source sea and nourished, with the additional memory ability of the Moon Demon Stone, it could be restored to its original state, but it was not a way to go on like this. It's only a short fight, and if you do it with all your might, I'm afraid it will be ruined.

The promotion of the cliff is different from the ordinary sword weapon, he is on the road of refining the weapon, and he has learned an introduction from Gu Haiyuan, if he wants to be promoted, he must continue to deduce, just like the innovative method, the so-called art industry has a specialization, and this way still requires a master.

Thinking of the master, he thought of Gu Haiyuan, and when he thought of Gu Haiyuan, he couldn't help but think of the last goodbye to Shen Liuyun in the Haiyun Divine Palace.

"Your aunt, it is the container of this seat and let this seat tell you that Gu Haiyuan explained before leaving: If Yan Li is rescued, let him go to Lao Bazhuang to find me, that thing has been completed. ”

The shrine is a majestic image of the sea of clouds, and the goddess mother of Haiyun looks down from the throne, and only a cold and playful look makes him unable to move. He finally despaired, knowing that it was the will of the Mother of God that devoured his aunt's consciousness.

After that, he was caught in a storm, and when he woke up, he was back on land with an extra lamp in his arms.

Yan Li took out the Qinglian lamp and rubbed it gently, this can be regarded as Shen Liuyun's relic. Holding the lamp base, the lamp instantly turns into a sword, and it flashes in the starlight, and it looks very sharp. However, when the sword soul was injected, a resistance was clearly felt. After all, it was not cultivated by his own hands, there was an imprint of the ancestors on it, and the imprint belonging to the Qinglian Sword Immortal was too profound for him to touch. In addition, the sword soul and the "Qinglian Sword Song" are very different, and each other's kendo ideas are even more different, and there is no possibility of harmony.

However, he found a wonderful use, that is, injecting the rhyme of the sword song, the blue lotus lantern will shine, and it has a strong lethal power against evil things. For example, at this moment, a black cat polluted by the power of the dead soul pounced on him and tried to attack him, and the blue lotus lamp flashed, and the black cat turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away.

"Help, help...... Ah......h

Suddenly, a high-pitched scream soared into the sky, although the same phenomenon was happening all over the city

None of the screams had the courage to come.

Yan Li woke up from his contemplation and looked at the city gate from afar, Mo Yuqing was using the Taoist method to entangle those puppets with branches, and then he turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the scream, only to see that in the alley on the right, a puppet bit the shoulder of a beautiful woman, and the body of the beautiful woman was rapidly mutating, she screamed in great pain, but her eyes looked at a little girl a few steps away, trying her best to reveal the message of "run".

The little girl watched in a daze as her beautiful mother turned into a monster covered in gray moss, not knowing how to run, or whether she was too frightened to move.

Yan Li looked at it lightly, and his heart was not touched. There are too many sufferings in this world, and it is impossible for him to save them all, even if he does, can she survive this catastrophe at such a young age?

"Why waste your efforts. He thought to himself.

"Wan'er......" Before the mother lost her senses, two tears fell from her dark eyes. When he saw this scene, his heart was shocked, and Shen Liuyun's face involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Xiao Fan, my aunt knows that you are burdened with a blood feud...... But I still hope you can be a kind and upright person. ”

Shen Liuyun's voice, like in his ears, two lines of tears, like clear crystals, full of sincere and sincere wishes. When he was about to think, the blue lotus lamp in his hand had been thrown, and it hit the mother who had turned into a puppet and pounced on his daughter's mother, and the fire flashed, and the puppet that bit his mother dissipated together.

The little girl was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, and only then did she know that she was crying: "Mother, mother......"

Yan Li looked down at his hands and laughed at himself: "Sometimes the heart is thinking, but the body is more honest." Can I still hope for redemption?" he suddenly looked up and met the little girl's gaze when she looked back.

The little girl turned around and knelt down, crying and shouting: "Please save my father and brother, they are still in the house, please save my father and brother, they are still in the house......" while begging, kowtowing.

In the face of ruthless disasters, how does her little mind change, so that she can care about the safety of others in her own difficult situation.

When Yan Li was thinking about this question, he had already flashed in front of the little girl: "Your name is Wan'er?"

"Yes Daxia, my name is Wan'er. Wan'er wiped her tears and said.

"The same age as Qingming. Yan Li said secretly, pulling Wan'er up, "Where is your father and your brother, take me there." He took the blue lotus lantern and followed the little girl. At first, he would also transform the Qinglian lantern into a sword to kill those puppets, but after a long time, he got tired of it, so he injected a lot of rhyme, so that the light spread to a range of several zhang, so that as long as a puppet approached, it would immediately smoke.

When Wan'er saw it, she finally knew that her mother, like these monsters, was dead, but she only dared to cry secretly, and didn't dare to blame Yan Li.

After a cup of tea, I ran to the door of a magnificent mansion, only to see a large number of puppets attacking the mansion, and there was a fierce fighting sound inside, sometimes there were screams, and there were also bold roars: "Protect the general!"

"Hero, please save my father and brother...... Wan'er saw such a scene at the door of the house, and didn't know if Yan Li would change her mind, so she begged in a low voice.

"Let's go inside. Yan Li went to the front, and wherever he passed, none of the puppets could live. Soon they arrived at the courtyard, and saw more than a dozen soldiers fighting with the puppet army, protecting a general who was holding a three-year-old child in his arms.

"Daddy, brother!" Wan'er shouted.

The soldiers found that there were fewer and fewer puppets, and then found that the general's eldest daughter led a young man over, and the young man held a lamp in his hand, and a bright fire was emitted from the lamp, and when it shone on those monsters, even if it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated, it was very terrifying.

The crisis was quickly resolved, and Li An, who had no luck in the original way, ran to hug his daughter excitedly: "Wan'er, daddy's baby, you're okay, it's great!" suddenly thought of something, "Why is it only you, your mother?"

Li Wan'er hugged Li An and cried, and when she heard the question, she couldn't help but look at Yan Li.

Li An was stunned, saw the lamp in Yan Li's hand, and had seen the power, knowing that his wife was afraid that she would become a monster and be illuminated to death by this lamp, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

"You are so bold, you dare to murder the general's wife!" The deputy's eyes rolled, and he drew his knife towards Yan Li, "For the sake of you saving Miss Wan'er, hand over the lamp and save you from the death penalty!"

"Shut up!" Li An was furious, handed over his younger brother to his daughter to take care of, and waved his hand to fan the deputy's face, "You dare to confuse right and wrong in front of the general and take away people's treasures?

The deputy was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "General, the last general is for your safety, who knows what kind of heart this kid has, those disciples of the Dao Court, said that they would escort the people with us, but as soon as they encountered those more terrible monsters, they all ran away, they brought disasters, this kid must be inseparable from them......" The more he said, the more excited he became.

Yan Li had expected that Lu Changji would not be able to deal with the Dead Soul Puppet, but he didn't expect the rout to be so fast.

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Li An exclaimed.

The soldiers came back to their senses and hurriedly pressed their deputies to the ground to hit the board.

Li An gave his hand to Yan Li: "Don't be surprised by the hero, the more this situation is, the more difficult it is for people's hearts to restrain themselves, this fang dares to steal the treasures of the hero, and the crime deserves death." By the way, the hero saved my daughter Wan'er, the great favor is unrequited, this is an ancestral treasure, which is a thank you. As he spoke, he took out a box and handed it to Yan Li.

Yan Li has great power, the insignificance and humility of mortals, he has experienced it, and there is naturally no fluctuation in his heart, and he will neither resent nor sympathize with the behavior and suffering of this deputy. I wanted to refuse, so I got out and left, but my divine consciousness suddenly sensed that there was an unusual qi in the box.

"Oh?" he observed Li An's expression, took the box, and found that there was a talisman on it that blocked the aura, and with a slight force, the talisman shattered, and the aura inside could no longer be hidden. Without opening the box, he already sensed the familiar fluctuations.

"Yuanhui. He said lightly.

Li An's expression changed. Yan Li could recognize Yuan Huishi, he was not surprised, but he could judge it by just his breath, I am afraid that he was not an ordinary cultivator, "Didn't ask the name of the hero?"

At this time, one of the government soldiers suddenly recognized that the person in front of him was not the evil demon tracked by the Dao Court, and couldn't help but exclaim: "He, he is Yan Li!"