Plague Youxuan stood with her hands in her hands, and her divine light appeared under her jade-like skin, and her attitude was high-spirited, as if it was different from the past, knowing that her retreat and healing had been effective, Yan Pengcheng was not only happy but also worried. The good thing is that this cheap master will be able to protect himself for recovery, and if he encounters a monk like Yuan Shao again, he doesn't have to fight hard. The worry is, if she recovers from her cultivation, does she still need to help herself, she said in the past that she would take care of her own words, can she really take it seriously?

All kinds of thoughts crossed in my heart, and there were also all kinds of thoughts, including the bowl-headed monk.

The bowl-headed monk followed Yan Pengcheng's gaze to see the person outside the cave, and saw the treasure light for the first time like a bright moon, clear and refreshing, and then looked at it, he could see the surrounding withered branches in spring, and there was a clear stream of flowers and rain sprinkled on the underworld, and the jade dew was all over the ground, making this place like a fairy mansion cave.

Suddenly dumbfounded, "The divine light appeared, Yulu was born, and the place where he set foot became a blessed land, this person is actually a cultivator from the realm of calamity, as long as he survives the tribulation, he can warm up the original god." ”

He had never seen such a person, and in the past he could only hear about it in books, but he was afraid that in the temple, there were only a few masters who had been in retreat all the year round and had attained the realm of the Heavenly King of Bishamen, and he was so nervous that he didn't even want to come forward.

Yan Pengcheng was still a little hesitant and cranky, but when he found that Plague Youxuan noticed him, he laughed softly instead, feeling funny for his state of mind, it was really muddy, even if Plague Youxuan couldn't take care of himself, he had become a sense realm, this world was big, and he barely had a place, not to mention, this long road, to know how to borrow, but also to rely on himself. With this in mind, a Dao heart returns to the past, and there is no longer any nonsense.

Then he stepped forward and saluted.

"You're back."

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

"It's good to be back." Plague Youxuan gently lifted the hair around her ears, adding a bit of tenderness to her, and all kinds of images around her disappeared.

Seeing this, Yan Pengcheng asked, "Uncle Shi is cured?" ”

"The old ghost is dead, this magic intent has no pillar, and I have dispersed half of it, and I barely recovered a little cultivation."

Yan Pengcheng was shocked in his heart, and almost screamed, the Heaven Interception Dao person died, Yan Pengcheng couldn't believe it, Plague Youxuan also said that the Heaven Interception Dao person was a half-step Yuan Shen, if she was almost invincible, how could she suddenly die, but she didn't have to lie to herself.

Plague Youxuan continued to take care of herself: "Either it fell, or it was sealed. With the half-step Yuan Shen cultivation of the old ghost of the heavens, the only ones who can seal him are those Yuan Shen generations, or the gods of the Heavenly Court, and I think this is also their consistent behavior. ”

Yan Pengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, he believed that the Heaven Interception Daoist had been sealed. Speaking of seals, Yan Pengcheng was a little curious, he knew that Plague Youxuan knew a lot of secrets, so he followed her words and asked.

"During the period of mutual warfare between heaven and man, monks who were crushed under the mountain and reclaimed in the eye abounded, and those gods were best at this trick, sealing those who could not be killed, at least not disturbing their rule. In the end, it is regarded as a kind of punishment, except for thunder punishment, it is the most vicious, unless it is the cultivation of the original god, and it will not be destroyed. Otherwise, under the mountain or in the eyes of the sea, it will accumulate over time, the wind and rain will blow, or the cultivation will collapse a little bit, or the limit is approaching, and you can only watch yourself being destroyed by the Dao Foundation. ”

Plague Youxuan didn't have any interest in this topic, and was even a little taboo, so after chatting for a while, she talked about Yan Pengcheng's cultivation.

Yan Pengcheng was also a little creepy when he heard it, and he had a deeper understanding of this heavenly court that controlled the world, and even a little disgusted, so he temporarily suppressed this mood, ran into Yuan Shao, fought with him viciously, and then used the "Tribulation Nandou Treasure Sutra" to cultivate the induction realm together.

However, he still had some reservations, and didn't say that he was able to stalemate with Yuan Shao because of the Lei Shajiao Dao Talisman, but he said that in the second half, he successfully killed Yuan Shao with a sword pill, and as for Yuan Shao's miracles, he didn't tell her for a while,

Plague Youxuan took the Beihai Ice Spirit and frowned.

Before, he said that he was fighting with that Luofu disciple, and Yan Youxuan himself was suspicious, Yan Pengcheng was in the realm of enlightenment at that time, how could he fight against Luofu's monks. But the more I listened, there was a little surprise in my eyes, my junior brother really received a piece of beautiful jade, and it could even be regarded as amazing.

Attaching sword qi in the ice spirit of the North Sea, and storing hundreds of Dao, this kind of idea she has never heard of, so far in practice, she has never heard of any disciple who would do such a thing, this kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, Plague Youxuan scolded secretly.

But...... When I first saw him, he was only in the Qi Condensation Realm, and later he used the Heavenly Demon Buddha Pill to help him reach the Refining Realm, and now he has achieved the Induction Realm, this Yin Land is only a month, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

This is not only the help of external objects, but also the reason for his mind and experience, if she hadn't known that he was not a person who has been cultivating and reincarnated for many lifetimes, she would have doubted his origin a long time ago.

It's okay now, now that his cultivation is restored, this junior will rise to a few more realms, it will also be useless, easily suppressed, he has great power, so he naturally doesn't care about some trivial things, besides, he still believes in him.

"When I came out of the customs and saw that you were not there, I happened to meet two people and arrested them for questioning, presumably they were the same people as the disciples of Na Luofu."

Plague Youxuan waved his sleeves, and a fantasy appeared in front of him, which Yan Pengcheng was familiar with, the first time he saw Plague Youxuan was caught in her illusion, the monk's protective methods are many different, some are spells of the five elements, some are royal beasts, some are sword qi breaking methods, Plague Youxuan should be best at illusion, but her illusion is different from others, she cultivates for illusion like this, and the illusion of the illusion is almost real.

The illusion is a city, and the three characters on the plaque are from right to left, and there is no real city.

The city is not big, the sparrows are small but there are everything, rice shops, butcher shops, inns and teahouses, there is no shortage of residential alleys, and there are even flower buildings, but unfortunately there are no people in it except for a man and a woman.

Plague Youxuan showed a look of nostalgia on her face, and sighed leisurely, "At this time, the place where I lived when I was a child was just after practicing, and the former residence still remembered the general appearance, but the appearance of the people around me has been forgotten. ”

Practice for a hundred years, looking back at the mortal world.

Yan Pengcheng couldn't understand this state of mind for the time being, he just continued to look at the people in the illusion, a man and a woman, the woman was Qian Minyao, and the man was Yang Daoren.

These two people were irritable and uneasy, and when they encountered a sudden change, Qian Minyao panicked in her heart, after all, she was a disciple of Luofu, and her heart was different from that of Yang Daoren, so she quickly calmed down and tried to muster up mana to get out of this place.

But the mana in the body is gone, and the Ruyi Cloud Light Mask does not listen to the call.

"It's not good, I have to find a way to contact the division." She knew that the person who trapped her this time was not trivial, so she no longer hesitated, and took out the life soul lamp, which is a magic weapon that must be brought when leaving the mountain gate, if there is a danger, light it, and you can transmit the sound and vision to the mountain gate for help.

took out the soul lamp from the treasure bag, the octagonal bronze magic lamp, just about to light it, before it was lit, it was blown out by a strange wind, tried several times, and it was all the same.

Yang Daoren smiled miserably beside him, "It's useless, the person who caught us has a very high cultivation, and he will definitely not let you spread the news." ”

"If the mana hadn't been sealed, we might still be able to fight, but now we don't have any mana." He gave up on himself, he didn't expect that he was really unlucky, he was driven out to arrest people before refining magic weapons, and now he was suddenly caught by a woman who appeared, and he had no mana.

"No mana." Yang Daoren suddenly muttered a few words and had no mana, and glanced at Qian Minyao with a different color in his eyes, Ying Ying's small waist, and her fair skin, thinking of how she had ignored herself all the way, and remembered that her future was uncertain now.

The demons in his heart surged, his face was hideous, and he walked to her side silently.

Qian Minyao immediately sensed that something was wrong, took a few steps back, and asked sharply, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Little, you humiliated me before." Yang Daoren said hatefully: "Now Dao Ye will loosen the soil for you, so that you can understand what it means to be respectful and humble!" ”

At that moment, Yang Daoren pounced on Qian Minyao, they had no mana at this time, and all they could rely on was their own strength, Yang Daoren was a monster, and Qian Minyao was an authentic Shu girl, how could he fight him, with a stab, his fairy skirt was torn, and he was so frightened that he turned pale, and he couldn't stop crying and begging for mercy.

Yang Daoren saw Qian Minyao, who was originally disdainful of him, and at this time he actually begged for mercy, his heart was so happy, he would not stop at all, and he wanted to be on the rise.

Yan Pengcheng, who saw everything outside, wanted to stop him, but before he could get on, Plague Youxuan's face turned angry and he slapped away, and Yang Daoren, who was lying on Qian Minyao's body, was instantly fanned aside.

Yan Pengcheng was stunned, he thought to himself that this really couldn't be seen as Plague Youxuan's style, after all, his uncle was born in the Demon Sect, and he couldn't do anything to save people.

"Something like a dog, the beautiful meat that I haven't touched in this seat actually dares to move." Plague Youxuan said unhappily, and at the same time dispersed the illusion, Yang Dao and Qian Minyao appeared in front of the two.

Yan Pengcheng came to his senses, so it was, and asked again: "What to do with these two people." ”

"This green sheep spirit has beaten him back from the past."

Yang Daoren had just recovered from dizziness, and when he heard Plague Youxuan's voice, he understood what she was going to do, and immediately cried, kowtowing his head like pounding garlic: "Don't, please spare me, poor Dao cultivation can only turn into a human form after a hundred years of practice, don't beat me back to my original form." ”

For a youkai, the scariest thing is not to kill him, but to fight back to his original form. It took a lot of hard work to turn into a human form, and it doesn't mean that it's as simple as starting anew, but it's also that it's hard to return to the muddy, lose your spirituality, and then it's difficult to become a demon, and be a beast for the rest of your life, which is extremely unacceptable.

But who can change the words of Plague Youxuan, as soon as the words fell, this Yang Daoren's whole body twitched, his legs and feet trembled wildly, from head to toe, slowly turned into a green sheep without horns, and stood sluggishly.

Suddenly, a wailing sound came from the mouth of the green sheep, and he slammed his legs into the rocks on the side, his head broke and his blood flowed, and his brains were scattered all over the ground.

Startled Yan Pengcheng, he looked slightly uncomfortable, he didn't expect Yang Daoren's reaction to be so intense.

"As for your ......" Looking at Qian Minyao, who was completely collapsed, looking at her figure like mutton fat jade, the corners of Plague Youxuan's mouth hooked up a smile, "There is still a lack of a woman from the Luofu Immortal Sect in my harem, just to enrich my harem." ”