Waiting for Du Fanglin to return to the cabin, he stood at the wide open door and took a deep breath...... I'm not angry. I saw that the furniture in the wooden house was east and west, and some valuable bits and pieces had disappeared, although it was a matter of tidying up the sleeves.

"Ahh Ahh ”

On the road, Qin Fake Immortal, who was running in a hurry with his little brother, suddenly stopped and sneezed loudly. "Qin Fake Immortal, someone is scolding you!" "Big boy, it must be that person who came back just now! You've turned people's houses into such a mess. "Behind the shadow corpse and karma spirits, gloating and gossiping.

Ling Bei kindly invited him out of the mountain to drink tea, but he gave me a pee. I haven't asked him for mental damage yet! Qin Fake Immortal snorted, remembering the white paper with chess games in his sleeve, "I want to see what kind of mystery this person is doing." The shadow corpse is a karmic spirit, bring up the speed, and go to the glass wonderland for afternoon tea before it gets dark! ”

“YESIR！” The Shadow Corpse Man was in good spirits.

"Ye Xiaoling's speed is about to soar!"

A group of three people kicked up dust and smoke on the ground.

Unconsciously, the demonic fire that could be seen everywhere had already thinned out a lot, and it could be seen that someone on the side of the suffering realm finally reacted and began to restrict it from the source.

On the other side, the pardon boy who was nailed into thirty-six vein sealing needles and destroyed the bones of martial arts practice was still blindfolded and put into a wooden box. A living demon general is more valuable than a dead demon general, and a dead demon general is naturally safer than a good demon general.

After that, the wooden box was transported to Shulou Xifeng.

Surrounded by greenery, the small building is independent and elegant.

These days, Shulou Longsu, which is no longer troubled, can be said to be at ease. First of all, he obtained the body of a bloodthirsty person, and was restricted from participating in the follow-up Central Plains against Yancheng, but it was precisely in the hands of this person. Then, due to Du Fanglin's prompt, he sent his subordinates to lurk in the northern corner of the imperial city to secretly take away suspicious elements while the new emperor was rectifying the arena, and learned that someone had kidnapped the Buddha of the West Buddha Kingdom in the past and intended to create clues about the turmoil of the two Buddhas.

After entering and leaving the Heavenly Palace several times, ruling out other possibilities, Shulou Longsu guessed that this person's behavior might be related to the origin of the Buddha, so he sent someone to snatch the Buddha halfway. After that, the two Buddhas met to unravel the secret of the Buddha, and a practice called the Ruyi Method, which can arbitrarily change a person's physique, was thus born. At this time, the Buddha Sword said that because of the previous Buddha's destiny, he was invaded by the power of the evil guards and was on the verge of falling into the demon. After practicing the Ruyi Method, Shulou Longsu successfully pulled out the evil power for his friend Buddha's sword and returned the Buddha's sword, and the two reconciled. And Shulou Longsu himself has finally obtained the strongest power of the bloodthirsty clan that he has coveted for a long time, the evil guard, to make his bloodthirsty physique to the next level, and get rid of the trouble of bloodsucking from now on.

This really made Mu Xianfeng and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, the dragon head of the Confucian world has to drink a basin of blood every day, and he doesn't have to wait for the rest of the people to come over to eliminate the demon guard, I'm afraid that the first one in Fuyan Mountain who can't rub the sand in his eyes will slap over.

Shulou Longsu also breathed a sigh of relief. The physique of the bloodthirsty is not old and immortal, which is good, but the follow-up is too troublesome. Fortunately, during this period of time, his friend Jianzi Immortal was attacked by the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven, and was forced to use the golden sword to squeeze his potential, resulting in damage to his meridians, and he is still staying in the northern corner of the Imperial City waiting for the Hanhai Holy Spring to cure and save people. Otherwise, with that person's temperament, he may not stay in Shulou Xifeng every day to drink tea and watch him drink blood. Maybe he will also take the initiative to send pigs, horses, cattle and sheep to prevent him from being forced to harm mankind.

There was a good outcome on this day.

Just as Shulou Longsu was comfortably waiting for Mu Xianfeng to send fragrant tea, he stayed in the courtyard with great interest, spread out his pen and paper and prepared to draw a picture of a sword to recuperate. At this moment, there was a loud bang in the rear, followed by the sound of cups and saucers being broken, and Mu Xianfeng half exclaimed...... "Master." "A huge crater was smashed out of the backyard by a wooden box that fell from the sky.

By the time Shulou Longsu arrived, Mu Xianfeng and Mo Yanxin were already standing nearby, and took out a letter from the wooden box.

Peach Blossom Letter, a dignified and majestic, verve and elegant handwriting roughly wrote the following:

Fuyan Mountain Express. A product of the devil "pardon the child". Dangerous goods. It needs to be handled gently, three meals a day, and it should not be deteriorated, rotten, or ossified. In order to avoid twists and turns, it is recommended to store it properly, and it is forbidden for outsiders to visit and feed, and the consequences will be borne by yourself.

The pen and ink are very Du Fanglin's style, and this sentence is confirmed to be written by me. Shulou Longsu Palace fan covered his face, and his eyes were undecided. But seeing that the wind stopped and the clouds were stagnant, there was no sound in all directions. Mu Xianfeng raised his eyes and glanced over, confirming that the dragon head might ...... In anger.

"Ha ......"

Shulou Longsu didn't open the box, moved the palace fan, and swept his eyes over the messy dirt on the ground: "Properly preserved, right?" Silent words, take my prayer post! "Don't be angry, if you're angry, you will fall into the trap of the other party. Seeing that life is too comfortable, if you want to find trouble, you also have to see if this trouble can touch Yi's hands!

"Fairy Phoenix."

"Master?"

"Together with Mo Yanxin, you transported this thing to the Glass Wonderland along with the letter...... Remember, you should carefully explain to the sages that 'handle with care', 'immutability' and 'bear the consequences'! ”

The box containing the pardon boy was just thrown to Su.

When Mu Xianfeng returned, he happened to pass by the three of Qin Fake Immortals. After listening to the message and reading the letter, Su really swept away the dust, and a cloud wrapped the heavy wooden box, and threw it under the cliff in the back mountain.

"Wow, that's a big package!" Karma Tuling rests his sleeves on his forehead.

"I don't know who sent the courier." A man with black hair and silver ornaments and sapphire hairpins, brown clothes and gold-edged three long beards held a tray and offered tea and pastries: "Su is really true, you just throw it down like this, is it really good?" ”

"Yes, in the world, Su Mou has to handle it gently and keep it properly according to his words." The owner of the glazed fairyland, the current pillar of the martial arts, the fragrant white lotus is really beautiful, dressed in a white shirt and purple, the white hair is tied up with a lotus crown, and there is a tassel on the hairpin: "Qin Fake Immortal, do you have a clue?" ”

"Only half of the house was not found!" The Shadow Corpse raised his hand.

"It was someone who sneaked away!" Karma Touring added.

Qin Fake Immortal slapped one away, and carefully pulled out the copied chess game from his sleeve: "Su is true, look!" "Careful and bold, there must be something special about being a martial arts celebrity, there were many items in the house at that time, but the unique chessboard was particularly interesting...... In Qin Fake Immortal's opinion, those wise people like to play chess at every turn, and deliberately put a game of chess next to the bed, which must be useful.

"Su is true, do you see anything?" Seeing that Su Zhenzhen looked down at the chess and his expression gradually became solemn, Qin Fake Immortal couldn't help but ask again.

"Indeed."

Su really folded the chess game: "This thing is useful, thank you Qin Fake Immortal." ”

"Mai is polite, it's good to be useful, as for that person, hum, let him escape next time I meet, my name will be written upside down!" Qin Fake Immortal Gambling Curse.

"Then it will become a fake Immortal Qin!" Karma Tuling leaned over a head.

"It's the immortal fake Qin La's pig's head." The Shadow Corpse Man slapped the karmic spirit.

"Other than that, Qin Fake Immortal, what else did you see on the road?" Qu Shitu poured tea for the three people who had worked hard for many days one by one. Karma thanked him politely. Qin Fake Immortal pressed the head of the shadow corpse man into the tea tray: "Now there are demonic fires everywhere, and they can't be extinguished by pouring them with water, and the Buddha Sword said that they were going to the source, saying that they were trying to stop the spread of the flames." Su is true, I am worried that the Buddha Sword will say that there will be a problem. ”

"I'll try to do that." Su Huanzhen put away the paper in his hand: "Qin Fake Immortal, can you tell me your experience along the way carefully, and where did you get this chess game?" ”

"Absolutely."

Qin Fake Immortal recalled: "The thing is Ale, Alela......"

Ancient pine hills, sunset shadows.

After Du Fanglin cleaned up the wooden house, he raised the folding fan and put away the spiritual bases scattered around the ancient pine, and a gap appeared in the formation in an instant, and the people who were originally trapped in it immediately saw a road to the outside world.

A branch of peach blossoms was nailed to the wooden door, as if it had just been plucked from the tree. This is one of the branches that were originally sent out by the blue bird of Fuyan Mountain to the north and south, to the north is to the shrine outside the north corner of the city to send to the six ugly wasters, and to the south is to cross the rivers and mountains for thousands of miles, until entering the abyss of volcanic lava in southern Xinjiang!

"Dethrone the essence of the sages, the darkness of the human heart, awaken the buds of all evils, and control the light of the world."

A deep and deep voice came with the wind, and a majestic figure stepped on the hill with a magic staff in hand, it was the visitor who had been trapped in the formation for many days, and the strange people of Southern Xinjiang who had participated in the battle of the Dao Realm: "You are not the one who invited me to come!" ”

After being trapped for a long time, his mood will inevitably be a little impetuous, gray hair and gray eyebrows, and the awakened evil man in a silver-gray gauze robe covers his forehead with a hood, and his eyes are shining in the shadows: "Who are you!" "The message sent by that peach blossom is an agreement made between the Dao Realm participants in the past. There was once a scribe who carried a blood-colored sword and made a verbal agreement with the evil awakener to use the healing medicine "coughing up the sheep's stem" to fall down, and exchange it with him to destroy the flames of the demon city. But that person should have died in front of the dark tunnel, with no bones left, and disappeared into another dimension.

"You don't have to care." In the wooden house, through the falling bamboo curtain, a Confucian in ink robes and dark clothes, with jade hair in his hair, holding a book: "Who am I, this question has nothing to do with today's intentions." Here's what you need! Du Fanglin raised his hand and threw the book out. It was one of the volumes of the "Travels in the Four Directions" published by his bookstore, written by a celestial hand and a very gentleman, who was only popular within Confucianism because it involved too many secrets, and was abridged externally.

"The agreement between you and my disciples will be cleared from now on!"