Chapter 211: Concealment

His days in the Eastern Wilderness were actually because Su and Fairy would not be so dark, but that was because he felt ...... The source of darkness is all in her.

If she hadn't taken the place in her father's heart, how could her mother have been forgotten in the dust.

However...... As he grew older, he gradually understood that his blame was unreasonable, and even so superficial, without Su and the fairy, there would be someone else.

People always look forward, and immortals are no exception.

Back to the present, Su Yu looked at the sluggish puppet in front of him, his folding fan did not move, showing a little hesitation.

In fact, he can't shirk it anymore, how can such an inferior product be a vegetarian and a fairy?

Luna ...... Are you really confused?

Raising the folding fan, he touched a slight obstacle, but it was an enchantment protecting the puppet

For him, it's not hard to break.

His exercises are personally mentioned by the moon god, and he will not be bad to say anything, he is always a person who is familiar with the routine.

The immortal buckle fairy knot, it is all ordinary and ordinary enchantment, Su Yu knows what it means to invite you into the urn, but he has no choice.

Old Jiang is spicy, he doesn't follow the procedure to see the tricks, so he can only fight hard.

But...... Fight with his father?

There is no chance of winning.

Today, whether the East Wilderness can be protected or not, depends on how subtle this solution is.

Fu'an never thought that Du Moyan and Luo Han would come out so easily.

She wondered for a moment, and then threw herself into the fight.

"This fairy is going to stuff you back." Fu'an looked fierce and said seriously.

Du Moyan's eyes were heavy, his eyes were cold when he looked at her, his fingers were fully opened, and a deterrent force rushed in, Fu'an took a step back, his eyes were blazing.

She never underestimated Du Moyan's force value, but she also knew one thing very well, that is, the real trouble today was Luo Han.

Du Moyan's emotional instability affected his performance too much.

If there is a disparity in strength, on the one hand, it is enough to crush the mode alone, but now it is Du Moyan who is equal to her strength, and Luo Han - she doesn't know what the power of the magic is.

However, seeing that the breach in this barrier was a blow, she thought that she was afraid that she would be more than lucky today.

But the moon god has an order, even if these two people come out, she will stop her.

sighed in her heart, there were more and more Buddha knots in her hands, the moment Du Moyan waved her feather fan, Luo Han beside her moved, Fu Anxin tightened, and a strange force came from her head, she wanted to avoid it sideways, but found that she couldn't move.

So he was angry with Du Moyan.

Fu'an took a step back, wanting to resist but found that the magic on her head had not disappeared, her eyebrows must have flashed with golden light, summoned her golden body to resist, and the moment she regained her freedom, she faced Du Moyan who came with a sword, refining qi in her hand and flying, and Du Moyan's Liuyun Sword made a sonorous and powerful sound.

She bit her lip, the strength in her hand increased, and the qi refining seemed to be a long whip that was deftly swung, entangled with the Liuyun Sword in one place, dazzling, waving her hand and pulling out the Silence Whip on her waist, and the Qi refining in her hand merged with the Silence Whip.

Du Moyan pulled a sword flower, and wound his Liuyun Sword out of the entanglement of the silent whip that was as flexible as a snake, and said to Luo Han with a sword aura: "Luo Han, you go to the forbidden land, I feel the immortal power of Suyu." ”

I'm afraid it's not good.

Luo Han immediately understood, the magic in his hand was broken, and the aura of the magic went around Fu'an like a substance, and he pulled away.

Du Moyan closed his eyes, and his advice sounded in his ears: "Be careful in everything." ”

She agreed, and with a twist of the tip of her sword plunged into the ground, she leapt upward, standing on top of the hilt of her sword with the breeze in her ears.

She seems to be on par with Fu'an's strength, but it's not.

The Dharma is boundless, extremely sleek, her attacks are too tricky and go astray, if it weren't for Luo Han helping her fix Fu'an, she wouldn't have been able to hurt her at all.

Fu'an seems to be full of flaws, but in fact, when she attacks, she finds that it is completely futile, and her whip seems to be able to predict her attack, and her defense is perfect.

Du Moyan quickly adjusted her breathing, gave up the refining of immortal qi, and took advantage of the gap between Fu'an digesting her attack to let herself really be empty.

It's like she's in the mortal world, without immortal power, she can still cook Yuansheng.

But the blood curse on her body was of little use to Fu'an.

Du Moyan's eyebrows were solemn, she looked at Fu'an steadily, but found that a trace of doubt flashed between her eyebrows, something quickly flashed in Du Moyan's mind, and the corner of her lips flashed from the hilt of the sword, and the sword body in her hand made a preemptive strike.

Fu'an immediately came back to her senses, but at the moment of the relay, she sensed that something was wrong.

No immortal blessings?

The Silence Whip shook, she couldn't grasp the direction of her strength, Du Moyan's swordsmanship was fast and scattered, and the sword flowers were dazzling, but there was no regularity.

The tip of Du Moyan's sword easily picked up the defensive knot of the Silent Whip, piercing the golden light in front of her with a single blow.

The tip of the sword sank into his body an inch.

An unfamiliar force spread and the pain expanded infinitely, Fu'an's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and she heard the sound of her golden body shattering.

"Oh, sure enough."

Her eyes were blurry, she shook her head and tried to make herself sober, she listened to Du Moyan's sneer, she was a little puzzled, and the blood kept spilling out from her mouth, even if it was ...... Even if Du Moyan really hurt himself, he shouldn't be so serious......

Is it Luo Han's magic? How could her golden body not even be able to defend against a realm of mortal arts?

Suddenly stepped on the air, and the little boundary that was left of Fu'an Pond was also falling apart due to her injury.

The body was in the air, and Fu'an closed his eyes.

Du Moyan quickly dodged his body, summoned the clouds, and stood on the horizon.

The immortals are conceited, and so is the Buddha, they look down on the art of mortals, so they naturally disdain to study it, and the magic that Luo Han left on her made her see the clue without noticing it at the first time. Keep your books in stock

In the same way, if Du Moyan gave up the immortal power attack, how could her Silence Whip predict an attack without immortal power?

Du Moyan silently looked at the person who fell in the air, under her was an endless abyss, and that place was originally Fu'an Pool.

She didn't know what she hated, she was just instinctively bored with everything in front of her.

If only it could be destroyed.

She raised her head and looked in the direction of the forbidden land, her fingertips did not move, and the clouds under her feet separated into a piece, and quickly flew out to catch the falling Fu'an.

"Take her to safety."

Qiyun flew away, and she swept in the direction of the forbidden land, and the blood on the tip of the sword dripped down, spilling on the clearing little by little, giving birth to a tender green life.

Buddhism is compassionate, flesh and blood benefit the world, and there is a resurrection from the dead.

When Luo Han came to the forbidden land, he was a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

He has been by Du Moyan's side for six hundred years, and he has only seen the portrait of Su He Fairy once, relying on his first impression, this substitute is still extremely exquisite.

The singing was bursting, he landed on the phalanx and frowned, Su Yu stood in place with a solemn face, and the eyes that looked back had a moment of emptiness, but quickly returned to normal.

"Luo Han, the secret technique made by your demon realm is really evil."

The plain voice is durable, as if it is stating a fact, and it seems to be mocking.

Luo Han raised his eyebrows and was silent.

Su Yu looked at him and hooked the corners of his lips: "Where is Du Moyan?" ”

Luo Han opened his mouth this time: "Come here." ”

Su Yu's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop her." ”

"Luo Han, stop her, here I have all hallucinations about Su and fairies, let alone Du Moyan."

The dungeon of the East Palace.

The copper rings on the walls were stained with blood, and the trapped people hung their heads as if they were asleep.

There was a sound in the hallway, and Ah Wu raised his head, his eyes like a dead sea.

I heard that the fairy on the wind didn't have his original name, and he always forgot that it was not too important.

Listening to the wind is just a title.

No one disputes this with him. After all, the immortals of the Eastern Wilderness only value his ability, and nothing else, just have a code name, why ask so much.

Fu'an Chi passed away, he didn't actually feel anything, after all, it was just a quiet place missing.

When he stepped into a mansion somewhere in the Eastern Wilderness, he felt a little gloomy.

Listening to the wind, the fairy instinctively felt a sense of foreboding, and he walked forward, suddenly regretting in his heart that he had agreed to allow the moon god to come to this place.

Pushing the door open, the room was very dark and smoky.

He frowned and walked inside.

The inside is the study, the lighting is excellent, there is a sense of sudden opening, the person sitting in front of the bookcase wrote a few more strokes before raising his eyes to look at him, put the pen on the pen stand, and the voice of the mouth is a little hoarse: "Sit." ”

Hearing this, the wind fairy frowned again: "What is the matter with me?" "Don't even think about cleaning up the mess.

The moon god raised his hand and put aside the spell he had written, and before he could reach the wind, he glanced at it and threw it on the table: "You are indeed not awake anymore." ”

The moon god shook his head and smiled, "Not really." He sorted out the spell and said, "I'm going out to clean up the mess now, you stay and see someone." ”

It's really a reward for her, a reward for introducing Du Moyan into Fu'an Pool.

Without her, maybe Du Moyan would have gone in, but she was definitely not in such a hurry, so that she couldn't notice that something was wrong with Fu'an Pool.

Listening to the wind, there was an extra red light in front of the fairy's eyes, and he took the invitation and felt a little suspicious that he had been tricked: "Who is so big and wants an invitation?" ”

This place is out of the Eastern Wilderness, and it is a remote corner of the human world.

Listening to the wind, the fairy looked at the sky that had darkened and raised his eyebrows, standing on the fairy boat, he still had some doubts in his heart, this Eastern Wilderness is really quiet, and there is still a little peace from a distance, and the ghost knows what the chaos has become.

The immortal ship stopped in the air, he landed in the mortal world on his own, looked at the mansion in front of him, and had to admit that the people here had good taste, but the name was a little surprising.

"Buddha Pavilion?" Such a magnificent and luxurious bright face is called the Buddha Pavilion?

With a squeak, the door opened, and the maid who came out was dressed in a well-textured skirt, she smiled slightly at Tingfeng Shangxian, and did not impress him with his appearance and bearing, but said politely: "Please show the invitation." ”

Listening to the wind, the fairy suddenly felt interesting, he handed over the invitation, and was immediately invited inside.

Entering the door is a huge graphite screen, and after going around it is a large pond, in which the lotus flowers bloom just right, and there is a light mist lingering, but it really looks like the heavenly realm.

The bridge was narrow and a little tortuous, and the maid carefully led the way, and after crossing the bridge, she came to the pavilion.

"Buddha Tower?" In the smoke and dust was the man's handsome and bewitching face and casual teasing: "What a proper joke." ”

There was no light outside the room, and he followed the maidservant into the hall, and the top of the room was lit up with a bright lamp, and there was a feeling of waiting for a long time.

The woman's unhurried words rang out along the surrounding light: "Childe Qiaozan." ”

Listen to the wind on the fairy: "......" is this a compliment?

What about the moon god, what do you mean by gentleness, kindness, and thoughtfulness? One sentence exposed that she was actually poisonous and indifferent...... Force is worth a lot.

There is a lot of coercion on this woman.

Listening to the wind, the fairy was entangled in his heart and scolded the moon god by the way, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of smiles: "Little girl, speak politely, I am not familiar with you." ”

The woman opposite was dressed plainly and without temperament, holding a long whip but not half murderous, but her face was really attractive.

The face in front of her is absolutely beautiful and enchanting, and she is dressed in purple clothes with great indifference, giving people a wonderful visual impact, and bringing a lot of indescribable attraction.