It is a feng shui array based on the Hetuluo book, life and death are hidden, and the four images are fickle, which is unprecedented.

Lu Weijiu only glanced at it, and then couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Xie is a big family in the world, Xie Daoyun has shown amazing talent since he was a child, looking at her feng shui array, how can it be as simple as thinking about it for a few days, it is more like a summary of her life's feng shui metaphysics.

But such a formation diagram, if shown to Lu Weijiu, Xie An's biggest opponent in the future, wouldn't it mean that his elbows were turned outward?

"Dao Yun?"

"Brother Lu, I suddenly remembered something, I said goodbye first, this picture is placed here by Brother Lu first, and I will come back to ask for advice in the next day. ”

Xie Daoyun said, standing up, in the teacup in front of her, the tea leaves floated, but they didn't move.

Lu Weijiu didn't know this woman's feelings at this time, but it was a pity that he had dedicated his life to the study of feng shui, and what he wanted all his life was just to pursue the way of heaven and the love of children, which was not what Lu Weijiu wanted.

It's just that how to repay Xie Cainu's affection?

He got up, silently thanked Daoyun, and when he walked to the carriage, the beautiful woman in front of him suddenly stopped, turned her back to him and said, "Lulang, my father wants to marry me to Wang Xianzhili." ”

This Lulang voice evokes a rare lingering and sympathetic taste in Xie Daoyun's mouth, which makes people crisp into the bone marrow.

And her words behind her made Lu Weijiu's heart tremble-

Dao Yun wants to marry the son of the book saint Wang Xizhi, Wang Xianzhi!

The wheels are rolling, and the beauty has gone with the car.

In the heavy snow, only Lu Weijiu was left standing alone in the snow, and his heart was painful.

It turns out that I am not ruthless to her either.

The wind and snow are like knives blowing on the face, splitting the heart of the young feng shui master.

The Wang family and the Xie family, this is like two majestic giant mountains that cannot be surpassed......

Bang!

There was a sharp shock, and Yang Qiao suddenly woke up from those old dreams.

He was covered in a cold sweat, and he had a realization in his heart, just now, for some reason, he sensed the past of the teacher Lu Weijiu, which should belong to the deepest part of the teacher's heart.

He knew that Xie Daoyun was married to Wang Xianzhi after all.

In the rebellion of the Heavenly Master Sun En in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, the incompetent Wang Xianzhi was killed by the people of the Heavenly Master, and only Xie Daoyun led the people in the palace to fight back, and was finally captured. Her fortitude also made Sun En extremely respectful, and sent someone to send Xie Dao Yungong to a safe place.

Since then, Xie Daoyun has been alone until his death......

This may be an eternal pain in the teacher's heart.

In my heart, I have a new understanding of my teacher Lu Weijiu.

In the past, the deer master gave him the feeling of being a fairy-like character, although noble and cold, omnipotent, but always a little less popular, but now, Yang Qiao found that Lu Weijiu is not a saint who does not eat fireworks in the world, he also has strong emotions like wine, fiery pursuit, but usually he buries this emotion deep in his heart.

Such a teacher, although he is no longer as perfect as an immortal, makes Yang Qiao feel close.

"Idiot. Lu Weijiu's call completely pulled Yang Qiao's mind back from memory to reality. Looking up at his teacher, this super handsome guy from Wei and Jin, Yang Qiao's heart was heavy, and he felt that the "idiot" just now was not calling himself, why not calling the teacher himself.

Lu Weijiu clearly guessed Yang Qiao's thoughts, but he didn't explain much, he just stretched out his slender fingers like jade casting, and said to the front of the formation: "Your friend is in front, don't go quickly." ”

"Yes. Yang Qiao stepped forward with more courage, and at the same time secretly reminded himself in his heart that when pursuing Feng Shui Xuanmen Dao, he must not ignore other things worth cherishing, and do not leave the regrets of his teacher Lu Weijiu.

The formation flows, if this formation is not mistaken, it is eighty percent similar to the formation diagram that Xie Daoyun left to the teacher back then. I don't know why Xie Cainu's feng shui array ended up here and became an accomplice to the murderer of the case, but Yang Qiao has no time to consider these subtleties now.

One step to live, one step to death, with the experience of seeing the teacher Lu Weijiu first, after watching the array diagram from the teacher's perspective, I have a little more understanding of the phantom array in front of me.

Yang Qiao walked seven steps in a row, and his eyes opened like a mist, and at a glance, he saw Hu Tu and them.

The young man's heart sank instantly.

The situation is not encouraging.

……

What was displayed in front of Yang Qiao was a blood-colored altar.

Her friend, Ma Xiaoling, was half-kneeling on the ground with a sword, panting violently, obviously sending out her earth-shattering sword.

But on the altar, a vague figure was still standing upright, and the phantom array was still running steadily, obviously Ma Xiaoling's sword just now was in vain.

In the large array of Qimen Dunjia, the master of the formation can move the universe and do anything, unless he can break his phantom array, otherwise even if Ma Xiaoling is ten times stronger, he is powerless.

for your sword will not strike him at all.

The operation of the formation can be the coexistence of virtual and real, and the opponent's true body can escape in an instant.

Yang Qiao noticed that in addition to Ma Xiaoling, the fat man Hu Tu was also sitting on the ground panting violently, not knowing if he was injured, and Yan Yan, the little kid dragging his snot, was holding the bear schoolbag and standing beside him with a blank face, stunned.

He also noticed that the blood-colored altar in front of him was full of blood and evil aura, and the damp and cold that penetrated deep into the marrow of human bones always gave him a familiar taste, déjà vu.

Looking at the altar carefully, Yang Qiao couldn't help but shudder.

Around the altar, there were several human bones, apparently a very evil Feng Shui technique that used people as sacrifices.

On the altar, what he didn't expect was that there was a huge fish head, which was actually the strange fish head that stole Yang Qiao's "Ghost Tooth Pill" that day. I remember that Ma Xiaoling had thrown the fish corpse into the river that day, and for some reason it would appear on the altar again.

Lu Weijiu was beside Yang Qiao, gently stretching out his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, there was a very uncomfortable "stinky" smell here, it was a completely evil negative energy. Behind the sleeves, Lu Weijiu said a little faster: "Yang Qiao, be careful, this person ......"

"It's you kid again, why do you want to go against me everywhere?"

The figure on the altar swayed, letting out a vicious curse sound.

Yang Qiao swallowed his saliva and said loudly: "You know me, why do you say that I am against you, what do you want to do?"

The people on the altar sneered: "You killed my divine envoy, made my plan to collect evil spirit weapons fall short, and purified the resentful spirits that I found with great difficulty, and then disturbed my feng shui layout in the Dong family, and now I have found it directly here, what kind of grudge do I have with you, and you want to hinder me everywhere?"

Yang Qiao's body shook and he was completely stupid.

According to this mysterious man's words, he and he really have a "deep enmity like the sea"! However, what is the origin of this person, and the several incidents he has experienced are actually inseparable from him, and now he is even sacrificing human life, and in the past, this person was the big devil of the evil sect with blood on his hands.

If he could, Yang Qiao really didn't want to make a feud with such a person, unfortunately the hostile relationship between the two sides could not be changed.

If nothing else, let's just say that the fish essence of the ghost tooth blade was stolen, because he chased after him, and was finally killed by Ma Xiaoling;

Looking at it this way, everyone's hatred is really too strong to dissolve.

With this person's method of not taking human life seriously, if this person is not taken down this time, it will be very troublesome later, and maybe even his family will suffer great danger.

Almost instantly, Yang Qiao decided in his heart that he would catch this person at all costs.

Lu Weijiu's calm voice sounded on the side, making Yang Qiao's anxious heart calm down a little.

"In my time, there was once a Taoist who cultivated the cult Feng Shui, known as the Heavenly Master Sun En. ”

Sun En?

Yang Qiao's heart moved.

When Lu Weijiu fell, Sun En was just emerging, but this did not prevent Lu Weijiu from understanding Sun En.

This is a strange person in the feng shui world who does evil things in the name of Taoism.

He practiced the secret art of Qimen Feng Shui, and often sacrificed people to the living, which was not tolerated by the Eastern Jin Dynasty court at that time.

The mysterious person in front of him has both the formation left by Xie Cainu back then, and the sacrificial evil technique of Heavenly Master Sun En, what is his origin?

Time no longer allowed Yang Qiao to think about it, and the figure on the altar walked down step by step.

Yang Qiao finally saw this person's face clearly for the first time.

This is a young man in his twenties, dressed in black, with a pale complexion, as if he has not seen the sun all year round, and lives in darkness.

The contrast between the black clothes and the miserable white skin makes it even more bewitching.

The long and narrow face, the eyes are sharp and sharp, like two dancing flames, which is unforgettable at first sight.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Qiao always felt that he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The black-clothed young man held a white bone sword in his left hand.

This sword is made of a piece of white bone, crystal clear, like a monk's Buddha bone relic, but in his hand, there is a cold evil thought, full of a sense of filth.

"Watch out for the bone sword in his hand, it's supposed to be an untrained evil weapon. Lu Weijiu reminded his disciple in Yang Qiao's ear.

The evil weapon, which is the instrument of the evil feng shui sacrifice, has all kinds of mysterious and incredible abilities.

The reason why Sun En was able to cause trouble in the Eastern Jin Dynasty was because he had a white bone glass knife in his hand, which was an evil weapon that was sacrificed to hundreds of thousands of lives.

Perhaps, right now, the young man in black is trying to emulate the Heavenly Master Sun En of the past, and refine the evil weapon by means of evil sacrifices, so as to achieve his ulterior goal.

Yang Qiao's eyes were fixed on him, watching him drag the bone sword step by step down from the altar, with a heavy heart.

Even if it is an evil weapon that has not yet been refined, it is still an evil weapon, unless you have a spiritual weapon like the one Zhang Tianshi in your hand - the Heavenly Master Sword, the Heavenly Master Seal, etc., how can you resist the other party?

I was determined to catch the other party before, but now it seems that it is not whether I want to catch the other party, but whether the other party wants to let me go.

This time, it's really more than lucky.