This time it's as you might expect. The narrow road Tianguan has been artificially blocked, and this son almost failed to get out, and the evil horn is indeed no longer in the wheel of destruction. The evil spirits are about to move, and the reclining Buddha and others have not noticed it at all, and they still say sit back and relax, haha, it's funny...... it's funny, 'There are shadows under the sun.'

When a circle of shadows formed at Du Fanglin's feet, and then cast a slender figure on the stone wall, he looked up coldly at the messenger bluebird who fell on the folding fan and was held hostage and forced to hold the peach blossoms in a ball.

As soon as the dark shadow appeared, he began to talk about what he had seen and heard about this trip.

Du Fanglin asked:

"How about the Temple of the Buddhaless?"

'The Buddha is not there, and he has not seen anyone. ’

"Have you ever seen Dao Yin in the Wheel of Extermination?"

'I am an evil spirit, go and see the phoenix singing. Brother-in-law, are you thinking that your brother-in-law lives too long? ’

"Knowing that I am an evil spirit, I still want to set the agreed place in the Buddha Temple, I mistakenly think that you are looking for death."

The black shadow poked his finger at the blue bird in the air, and the blue bird trembled in fright.

‘…… So, this is the reason why you are happy to miss the appointment, brother-in-law? 'The evil spirit asks the gentleman to speak, and the people are actually still trapped in Fuyan Mountain, and this is a phantom conversation with each other through the medium of magic. Du Fanglin had entrusted Wen Junyu to search for the jade box pillow in the Annihilation Realm, but it seems that there is no need for this at present.

The narrow road Tianguan has been blocked by the wheel of destruction, indicating that the reclining Buddha and others have noticed the suspicion of the death of the heavens. The evil horn has come to the suffering realm, and he should have brought the jade box pillow that sealed the spiritual consciousness of the heavens with the child. The opportunity has been lost, and it is useless to contact Daoyin Phoenix Ming and others at this time. It's as if Du Fanglin is in the Nine Peaks Lotus in the Northern Regions at this time, but he can only be purely sightseeing. Buddhism aimed at the situation laid by the Buddha Swallowing Boy, and outsiders could not easily intervene.

The dark shadow said, "I have revealed the news that you are secretly looking for the jade box pillow to that wild man Storm Rain. ’

Casting Heavenly Hand Shower Sheng, a mutual friend of the two, a caster, a traveler, a food lover, and one of the best-selling authors of the publishing house under the name of Fuyan Mountain. This person rarely appears in Wulin, but he has a wide range of knowledge, and the news comes from a wide range of sources.

Du Fanglin moved his eyebrows: "Look for another person, a place." The folding fan swept away, and the handwriting appeared in the air: Brother Black Dog, Spirit Gu Mountain.

'Something to do with the horns?' 'The dark shadow is unusually sharp.

"Yes."

'You're going to meddle in the wheel of destruction?' ’

"No."

The black shadow sneered: "The battle of the Dao Realm, you haven't had enough of the consequences of meddling? ”

"Prevention is better than prevention."

Du Fanglin didn't say anything more. Besides, with the acumen of his righteous brother, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not guess that the Buddha Gongzi Xianzhiyin is the spiritual consciousness body of the Heaven of the Destruction Realm. From the moment Wen Junyu proposed to set the meeting place at the Wubudu Temple, he was thinking about how much this person knew.

There is just no evidence.

And the Buddha is also a mutual friend of the two.

'So happy and happy for you, it's fun to go to the Northern Regions at this time?' The black image is a hand raised and patting the table. Before leaving, he was still restless, and motioned to the red carp to open the formation to trap the evil spirit in the house.

"It's boring."

Du Fanglin isolated the projection of the spell: "Mai is harming my peach blossoms!" ”

The Central Plains is in the midst of the scourge of the bloodthirsty clan, and if you can convince the sword immortal to think about it, you will have succeeded. As soon as the Ice Lord died, it was the Lord of the Blood Castle who fought Simon in the city. Under the operation of the peak of the three sects that have intervened in the incident, the bloodthirsty clan will inevitably be destroyed, leaving only a lone evil son. The Son of Evil will visit the Western Buddha Kingdom in the Northern Regions to obtain the power of the Evil Soldier Guard who can destroy the Three Lights, and this matter is the destiny of another friend of Shulou Longsu, Buddha Jianfen. After that, the Destiny of the Xenomorph Demon Realm came and the Demon City was born.

There's not a lot of time left in between. But Du Fanglin only needs ten days.

Ten days to solve the ownership of the dragon qi of the Imperial City in the North Corner, so as to avoid the end of the destruction of the North Corner Kingdom during this period. As long as the north corner exists for a long time, it can be regarded as interfering with the destiny of another overlord in the future, Emperor Yuliang. If this is still done and the guns are still established in the Northern Regions with the bones of the Northern Imperial City, it means that the power of the Heavenly Dao is much stronger than Du Fanglin imagined. If he does something against the sky to change his life, he will also consider it more.

At this time, the bluebird hovers in the clouds.

Du Fanglin walked around the mountain and stepped into a valley with verdant green bamboo.

There is no road, but there are people in the valley. The depths of the bamboo forest do not see the day, the mist gathers and disperses according to the formation change, and the spring and autumn inkstone master uses a fan to dispel the fog, which has alarmed the owner who lives in the depths of the bamboo forest. The light steps of the jade steps fly into the night, and it is impossible to cover the moon! Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion bamboo curtain rolled up, a person stood tall, elegant like bamboo, black-haired hosta, handsome facial features, holding a jasper velvet fan, fixed to see the visitor, took a deep breath and remained calm, bowed down as a Confucian greeting to the superior: "Inkstone master." ”

"Do you recognize me?"

Originally, he was going to restrain his body and pretend to pass by ordinary Confucian students, but Du Fanglin's face was full of aura when he heard this, and he only spoke softly.

"The student is fortunate to have fallen under the name of Master Fu."

Fu Leshu is the fifth disciple of Du Fanglin, and he is the only one of the four people who survived in Fuyanshan in the past year who is not a character in the plot. So after that, Du Fanglin was very taboo about the non-plot characters he made friends from meddling in what he knew. But he didn't expect that Beiyu Taifu Yujiefei actually had some connection with his disciple who had already left Fuyan Mountain. It is also very reasonable to think that the first teaching that Fuyan Mountain received from the beginning of enrollment is that the way of Confucianism lies in educating and educating people. Now in the bitter realm, there are nine times out of ten that the Confucian scattered cultivation is related to Du Fanglin, and it is not uncommon for one more jade step to fly.

"You're a disciple of Yizhi?" Du Fanglin knocked the closed folding fan into the palm of his hand.

Yu Jiefei didn't dare to look directly at this time, and his heart was vigilant, not knowing why this high-ranking figure of Confucianism suddenly descended on the northern corner of the imperial city, a remote country that was not in the Central Plains: "It is only a name, not a disciple." ”

That's it.

If it is really a disciple, it should be recorded in the Fuyan Mountain register. Fu Leshu has traveled for many years and has never returned, probably because he doesn't want to go back to the sad place, and now even Du Fanglin himself doesn't know where his disciples are. It seems that the Northern Regions is a clue.

has a relationship, is easy to talk to, and is big enough to simply overwhelm people with power.

"In the past, Beichen Yu, the lord of the northern corner, had a son who was entrusted to me to take care of him." Who dares to doubt the words that came out of the mouth of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord. Since Du Fanglin said so, what he didn't have can be regarded as having it: "But this person is not the prince of Beiyu." As the Taifu of the North Corner, what do you think? ”

Yu Jiefei's heart sank.

"The young and the old are orderly, and the descendants are divided." Taifu Beiyu pondered for a moment, and finally raised his head to look directly at Du Fanglin, at this time, it was not the teacher and the student, but the confrontation between the forces of the two sides!

"But if the concubine is not the heir, what about the son of the concubine?" Du Fanglin asked slowly.

The main aura of the Spring and Autumn inkstone is natural, and it is clear that this bamboo forest is the home of the jade steps, but inadvertently, the mist in the forest has moved around the ink fracture fan. Confucian people do not use their mouths and hands, and when they can persuade, they do not need to waste force. But if you really want to do it, you will definitely not leave the opponent with a chance to speak.

It's early in the morning.

Standing near the dragon vein in the north corner, the astrological master geography department who actually plotted the dragon qi in the north corner in the name of guarding the dragon vein moved in his heart, and suddenly looked up at the sky. Vaguely, the star representing the royal power of the northern corner seems to have occasional movements, but the clouds cover it and seem to be virtual and real, and it is not clear to see. "Hmm......" The Geography Division was alarmed, but it didn't know where this sense came from.

Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion.

Du Fanglin said: "What about your choice? ”

A drop of sweat slowly flowed down from the neck of the jade step.