Chapter 119: Into the Illusion Again
"What does Old Man Ji mean by this?" Mao Qing raised his eyes to look at Ji Chang, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion. If it weren't for the gaffe just now, Ji Chang really wanted to wonder if the girl in Shui Lianyue's mouth was really that important.
"The appearance of the immortal of the young man of Haoqing, how can he not know the meaning of Ji Chang's words?"
Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and looked at Mao Qing, with a faint bad premonition in her heart. And Li Jiang, who has never had much patience, couldn't bear it for a long time, and said with a sneer, "Old Man Ji is known as 'Immortal', but he really started to treat himself as an immortal!" If you have anything to say, you can let go and say, you are making a fool of yourself here, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue! ”
Ji Chang glanced at Li Jiang, and didn't pay attention to this short and fat man, but this glance made him look slightly stunned, he never thought that he would meet the daughter of the old man today.
"You baby, since you came to Luokou Town, why didn't you come to find your grandfather Ji?"
Li Jiang was about to have a seizure, but he saw that the other party was not facing him, and his snake-like eyes were staring straight at Zhuo Ling'er, who was bowing his head and silent.
"Hey, do you really know him?" Li Jiang touched Zhuo Ling'er with his elbow, Zhuo Ling'er was stirring his fingers, but he knew that there was no way to retreat at this moment.
"Ling'er has seen Old Man Ji!" Zhuo Linger stood up and bowed, and the corners of her mouth raised a gentle smile. It's just that the legs that are hidden by the table can't help but shiver.
Ji Chang looked Zhuo Ling'er up and down, and only nodded slowly after half a sound, and replied with a smile, "Good!" ”
"Old man Ji, I also drank this wine, and I wish you a birthday. Isn't it time to show everyone the holy relics Xuanling Grass? A shout from the crowd broke the delicate atmosphere.
Ji Chang raised his glass to Mao Qing again, then turned to look at everyone, and said with a smile, "Today's little old man is a double happiness, why are you so anxious, this birthday wine is drunk, but this happy wine has not yet begun." ”
Before everyone came here, they were puzzled by the words on the street, and just now Ji Chang said "give a good fate". It seems that the speculation is true.
"Like wine? Could it be that the old man really wants to marry? Someone in the crowd exclaimed again. After a moment of silence, the congratulations rose sharply. In an instant, it seemed clear that this table was too cold and alienated, and it was a little out of place in a joyful mood.
"I'll go, this old man is eighty years old and still has to marry. The bride is too unlucky! Maybe I went to church. The cave isn't over yet. and became a widow! Hahahaha~" Li Jiang felt that the atmosphere on the table was too depressing, and joked with a hippie smile, hoping to ease the atmosphere. By the way, relieve Zhuo Ling'er's nervousness.
As soon as these words came out, the air pressure on the table became lower. Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes speechlessly, seeing that Mao Qing's face was getting colder and colder, she didn't know what it was like in her heart, some were a little happy, some were excited to watch a good show, and more were unbearable.
"Don't worry too much, just Ayin's girl's ability to make trouble, let her marry obediently, unless she is dead!" Jiang Xiaoyu wanted to comfort her, but that broken mouth added fuel to the fire.
Meng Jiang was so angry that he slapped him with a folding fan, hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, don't worry, since Ji Chang said that he would marry, he naturally won't let the bride have an accident before worshipping the church." Moreover, he is such a conceited person, and he declares it to the world with such fanfare, which shows that Miss Ayin is not in danger. When the ceremony begins, with the skills of everyone here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to save people? ”
"No, you wait, the more I listen, the more confused I become, what do you mean, the bride won't be Ayin, right?" Li Jiang looked at everyone in surprise.
Zhuo Ling'er glared at him fiercely and reminded, "Although what Meng Gongzi said is reasonable, but this old monster is scheming, since he knows the relationship between Ah Yin and Mao Qing Gongzi, but he came over to provoke so blatantly, he must have made all preparations." Even if you are strong in martial arts, if your opponent is not a mortal, what should you do? ”
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled disapprenously, "It's not a mortal or a monster, don't worry about this, our master of Haoqing, but a Taoist priest with extremely high cultivation, a little demon, it's not a problem!" ”
"If it's really just a little demon, Qing Yang should have come back a long time ago at this moment!" Mao Qing sighed softly, and his slender fingers tapped on the table, but his eyes once again fell on Ji Chang, who was surrounded by tens of thousands of people.
Yu Qingyang followed the four women in black to a bamboo forest, the color of which was like jade. A bluestone path winds its way to the end of a rather elegant bamboo building.
The four women walked quickly on the stone path, but stopped a few feet in front of the bamboo building, knelt down respectfully in front of the bamboo building, and one of them arched his hand and said, "The master asked the slave maid to bring this person to worship the dragon god!" ”
An old voice came from the middle of the ring, "Well, go back and tell your master, the plan has changed, and the implementation is suspended!" ”
The four women looked at each other, nodded in response, and then turned away hurriedly, without looking at the woman on the ground again. Yu Qingyang didn't know which side to follow for a while, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a burst of cold air overflowing from the bamboo building, exactly the same as what he encountered in the underground grotto.
Yu Qingyang thought secretly, "Could it be that the people in this bamboo building are the owners of the underground grotto?" ”
Yu Qingyang lifted his sword and flew away, tapped the bamboo leaves with his toes, and his body quickly attacked the bamboo building. At the same time, a flash of red light appeared, and a slender little snake with a sharp cold air came towards it, and the purpose was that there was an unconscious woman curled up on the ground.
Yu Qingyang didn't have time to think about it, the long sword flew out, only to hear the sound of "ding", the sword body was hit by a green bamboo when it was three inches away from the little snake, and instantly changed direction, stabbing straight into the bamboo forest on one side, piercing more than a dozen bamboos one after another.
Seeing that the little red snake was about to fall on the woman, Yu Qingyang quickly slapped a palm, and the palm wind carried the bamboo leaves, and attacked the little snake again, but the little snake turned around as if it knew what was going on, hissed twice, and flew back into the bamboo building.
The bluestone on the ground changed suddenly, and a black hole was cracked from the joint, and the woman fell straight into it as if she had been pulled by someone. Yu Qingyang was a few feet away, and wanted to reach out to save it, but it was too late.
The stone path was calm again, Yu Qingyang was furious, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword let out a low hum, which was withdrawn from between the cracked green bamboos and returned to Yu Qingyang's hands. Yu Qingyang shouted, and the long sword pointed directly at the bamboo building.
With a "pop", the tip of the sword seemed to pierce into the water, and the surrounding air seemed to have a substance, and it actually rippled www.biquge.info the Fun Pavilion. The bamboo building that was close at hand was rippling between the water waves.
Yu Qingyang thought of the suddenly barren street outside Ji's mansion, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the sword body retreated rapidly, but there was no place for strength under his feet. The whole person floats, and the air around you is like water, making you powerless and unable to break free.
In a blink of an eye, Yu Qingyang found himself sitting in a black iron cage, in a pile of dry grass, stretching out half of his body, and pieces of carrion fell off, revealing the white bones of Sensen. He didn't feel the pain, he felt the anger in his heart growing like weeds on a barren mountain. He saw a pair of anxious eyes facing him outside the open iron door, and the open mouth seemed to be shouting something, but he couldn't hear it.
Yu Qingyang immediately closed his eyes, and tried his best to put aside the complexity and bring his mind into the initial state of nature.
Mao Qing once told him that all illusions come from people's hearts, your fear, helplessness, longing, regret, any emotion can become the illusion point of the illusionist, and he will extend it to weave an illusion for you. The more you are controlled by love, the more you will make the illusion real. Once you get caught up in this reality, you can't get out. (To be continued.) )