"Who are you?"

"I didn't mean to pass by here, and I saw Xiaoyou sighing here, remembering that I used to be in the past, so I came to see you. ”

Lan Yu was shocked: "You..."

He has some shadows of the mysterious man in the mask.

And the mysterious man wearing the horse face just raised his sleeve, and the invisible true qi was suddenly sent out, and the door of the house was automatically closed.

One more time, and the red candle in the house lit up, reflecting the chaos in the house.

"What can you do if you give up on yourself?"

"Who are you here to make fun of me?"

Ma Mian didn't answer, glanced at the talisman spread on the table, and shook his head.

This action completely angered Lan Yu.

[Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World] is his last dependence, although he has not yet started, but he has bet everything on this exercise in the future.

What does this mysterious man mean by shaking his head?

Ma Mian didn't say much, his figure fell in front of the table, and with a flick of his fingers, a pen fell into his hand, stained with three points of cinnabar, and fell on the yellow paper in front of him.

Lan Yu sneered in his heart: I'm afraid you haven't seen anything famous at all, and you don't know that what I wrote is the Xuangong method, which is an extremely rare legendary doorway in the world.

The class has an axe, so it is mysterious.

Didn't you just practice a few more years than I did?

Isn't it just a little more chance than me?

Don't bully the poor youth, thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, wait for me to endure the humiliation and burden, and practice this [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World] to the fullest, see who else in the world can laugh at me?

He clenched his fists, but he didn't say anything more, but went to see what the mysterious man was writing.

He made up his mind that no matter what the mysterious man wrote, he would not be sarcastic.

Because in this world, in the Daomen Fu Gong Exercises, what other exercises can surpass the [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World]?

He already has a treasure in his hand, but there are still people who have an axe in front of him.

Lan Yu looked quietly.

He only glanced at it, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

After a second look, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

A mysterious horse in a gray and gold robe sat at the table, the snow was whistling outside the window, and the pen in his hand was also roaring and walking, galloping like a tiger elephant and moving like a dragon and snake.

It was a breathtaking beauty.

It is full of a kind of beauty that "the layman can't understand, but the insider needs to kneel to look up".

The cinnabar instantly spread like fire, leaving one after another simple but incomprehensible runes on the yellow paper.

Lan Yu was not an expert, but he saw that this mysterious person actually used the method recorded in the [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World], and it felt like a child who had just learned how to hold a sword saw a sword saint who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes.

Brush!

Brush!!

Pieces of yellow paper are stained with cinnabar.

In just a few moments, nine of the mysterious horse faces were written.

Throwing the pen into the pen holder, the cinnabar was just exhausted, leaving only a golden red at the end of the hair.

The mysterious man pinched the seal with one hand, and conjured up several overturned gestures, each of which was frozen.

Lan Yu watched intently.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Where in my heart is there still a little bit of the perception that I underestimated before.

The mysterious man's somewhat lonely voice sounded: "Look at it." ”

The voice fell.

His handprints have also ended.

Nine yellow paper cinnabar talismans suddenly floated up.

The mysterious man closed his eyes and pinched the seal, and the nine talismans were surrounded by the void, circling around him.

"The floating world is impermanent, and it always comes with life and death. ”

Brush.

Four talismans to the left, shining with holy light.

Brush.

Four talismans to the right, filled with the intent of destruction.

Brush.

The only talisman, but in it, it is unpredictable, and there are all possibilities.

Lan Yu was already stunned when she looked at this incomparably mysterious scene.

The mysterious man pointed at Lan Yu with his left hand, and the four holy talismans on the left side suddenly rushed towards Lan Yu, and with a brush, all the energy in it crossed into Lan Yu's body, which was a milky white energy, Lan Yu only felt comfortable physically and mentally, whether it was the internal injuries or heartaches that he had suffered, he was slowly recovering in these four energies.

He couldn't hold back his tears.

The mysterious man's right hand was held at will, and the four talismans full of destruction suddenly burst into flames and turned into ashes in an instant, but in the cold house, it was as warm as spring in an instant.

The last talisman was suspended.

Lan Yu couldn't help but kneel, watching the talisman levitate in the palm of the mysterious man's hand, writhing like a weed.

At this time, the mysterious man paused, turned his head sideways and asked, "Little friend, what do you like?" ”

Lan Yu looked out the window, his mood had changed greatly at this moment.

Those four healing talismans seemed to have taken him out of the miserable hell and brought him to the world.

And Lan Yu's respect for this person has reached the extreme, and he knows that he must be a real Taoist master, and it is also his great opportunity.

But why is this master here?

Maybe it's out of nowhere, right?

For a moment, he put aside his distracting thoughts and had an epiphany, looking at the gray sky outside the window.

He knew that his answer at this time was likely to be his Dao heart from now on.

What is the heart of the Dao, what is the future, there is no way to reverse.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He thought of the candle dragon.

Shame comes to mind.

I thought of my parents saying "forget it".

How can you forget?

But if you don't forget, wouldn't you have to fight with the candle dragon, wouldn't you have to fight with the whole sky?

Half a day.

Lan Yu finally said in a deep voice that he would abide by his Dao heart, "My life is up to me, not to heaven." ”

The mysterious man burst out laughing, and in the midst of the laughter, he slammed open the door, rushed out of the house with the blue jade, and shot the last talisman into the sky in the snow.

And Lan Yu saw a scene that she will never forget in this life.

It was a purple thunderbolt full of killing intent, and it went straight into the sky!!

In the heavy snow, the thunder is terrifying, and it looms in an instant, making the sky and the earth clear and illuminated for a short time.

The power of one charm is so great!!

Lan Yu knelt down suddenly, kneeling in the snow despite the cold, and kowtowed to the mysterious man: "Please teach me." ”

The mysterious man shook his head, "I just passed by here unintentionally, saw Xiaoyou, thought of my past, and only showed up, but I didn't mean to accept the apprentice." ”

Lan Yu didn't speak, just continued to kowtow.

He knew that this was probably his chance to rise in this life, and if he missed it, he would have nothing.

The mysterious man laughed self-deprecatingly: "I am a traitor to the Daomen, but I have learned the supreme Xuangong of the Daomen, and now I am in the Yin Division, under the orders of Yama, and do not obey the immortal gods, do you still want to worship me as a teacher?"

Lan Yu was startled.

No wonder.

No wonder he will [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World], it turns out that he is also a member of my Dao Sect, but he must be a certain senior.

Lan Yu suddenly asked, "Yin Si and the Tianxing Holy Society, are they friends or enemies?"

The mysterious man sneered, "It's not a big deal." ”

Lan Yu suddenly kowtowed: "Lan Yu swears with the heart of the Dao, and sincerely worships Mr. as a teacher today, and from then on he will only obey the orders of Yama, and will not obey the mandate of heaven or the immortals." ”

In the mask of the horse face, Xia Ji had a slightly boring appearance.

It was no challenge.

It's just that... Don't you want to use Lan Yu to make trouble and pull out the people behind the scenes, then I'll make Lan Yu more powerful... Borrow his hand to pierce through the door.

Come to mind.

Xia Ji turned around and said, "Tomorrow at midnight, I'll come again." ”

Lan Yu knew that he had agreed, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and hurriedly said, "What is the name of the master?"

Xia Ji said: "It's nothing, as soon as Yin Si is a pawn, Yama Luo just called me a horse face." ”