"East...... Seems to be moving!"

Yao Ruoyu, who was sitting in a wine shop, flipped through "Muyuan Shengong", raised his head and looked thoughtfully at the east.

At his current realm, he already has the ability to induce heaven and man, although it may be thousands of miles away, but too violent movements may still touch him in the dark.

But after thinking about it, Yao Ruoyu still shook his head with a smile, retracted his gaze, and continued to flip through the book "Muyuan Shengong" in his hand.

Wanyan's third "Muyuan Shengong" belongs to the wood martial arts, and it pays attention to the word "pastoral".

For example, if a farmer plants a seed one year, he may harvest a cart of rice the next year.

Then, if you practice this martial art, you can implant a seed of your own true qi in any place between heaven and earth, so as to absorb all things as nutrients, and eventually feed yourself.

Closing the book, Yao Ruoyu slowly mobilized his spiritual power, and the secret technique of the Evergreen Valley, which he had once practiced, was stimulated by this seventh-rank princely level exercise, and all kinds of mysterious changes were derived like buds blooming, and finally together with the "Muyuan Divine Skill", it turned into an incomparably pure wood-based spiritual energy that continuously washed over his body, nourishing the body that had been greatly damaged by the trickery.

Silently, the four-color light of his purple mansion converged into the character soul talisman quietly trembled, compared to the gold, blue, and red three colors of the faint green suddenly exuded wisps of fresh and natural breath, the majestic spiritual energy was subconsciously absorbed by him, all of them merged into the green light, making it from dark to bright, more crystalline, brighter, more brilliant.

In just a few breaths, the green color representing the green dragon elephant had been sublimated to the point where it was equal to the other three elephants, and at this moment, the four rays of light that made up the character talisman were almost identical in brightness except for the different colors.

When the Green Dragon Elephant, the Vermilion Bird Elephant, the White Tiger Elephant, and the Xuanwu Elephant reached the consummation state at the same time, the four seemed to form some kind of synchronous coordination, and silently, the armor and weapons of the soldiers who came and went suddenly appeared with rust, countless old trees and green grass suddenly withered, the height of the well water in the city dropped rapidly, and the flames in the stoves where countless people were cooking suddenly went out.

At this moment, Yao Ruoyu did not draw spiritual energy from the void, but swallowed it from thousands of households, heaven and earth, and what he absorbed was not pure spiritual energy, but the things represented by the evolution of the four spiritual energy systems.

The power of the rolling river submerged into the center of the eyebrows, and the original soul talisman that was spliced together like four crystals of different colors turned into a liquid that seemed to be gold, green, blue, and red four dyes fused together, but was bound by some kind of power in the sky.

With the change of Yao Ruoyu's mind, whether it was the spiritual power in the spiritual spring, the idea of ending the sword path that was beyond heaven and earth, and even his own spiritual sense, they all turned into raging flames, burning this liquid like burning glass, constantly distorting and changing, so that the four colors were gradually compatible, and slowly showed black and white.

After feeling it, Yao Ruoyu estimated that it would take at least two or three days for this sublimation, so he temporarily put his mind at ease, anyway, this sublimation would go naturally, and he didn't need to worry about it much.

However, the green dragon elephant that had just been enlightened and sublimated made Yao Ruoyu perform the fourth move of the four elephant level [Immortality] after ferrying, boiling cranes, and killing dragons.

If you are in deep love, you will not live, but anyone who has received the sword strength that Yao Ruoyu has blessed with [Immortality] will have their life span reduced.

However, it is a pity that this perception only affected the soul rune, and did not involve his cultivation, so Yao Ruoyu is still six realms and seven folds, and there is no tendency to take a step forward.

"Old demon!"

At this time, a person suddenly ran outside the shop, it was Yang Renjie with a beard on his face, and he quickly rushed into the shop, Yang Renjie picked up the teapot out of breath, drank it in a sip, and then gasped: "Siyu, they are all here." ”

"Oh, here, go!" Yao Ruoyu was overjoyed when he heard this, put away "Muyuan Divine Skill", got up and rushed to the City Lord's Mansion with Yang Renjie.

Today is August 20, although it is said that because of the battle some days ago, everyone was unable to get together during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now the situation is stable, so under the prodding of Wu Xue and Li Huan, Yao Ruoyu and others decided to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet tonight.

Jiang Siyu, Yu Jieyi, Hou Jingru and others, who were originally stationed in Minxian County, will come over, and everyone will gather together, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of not being able to get together in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

As soon as I came to the City Lord's Mansion, I saw Jiang Siyu, Wu Xue, Hu Xian, and Li Huan standing at the door and laughing, Fu Feng, Li Yilin, Fu Chaozan, Ren Jiasheng and others were also standing around and watching happily, and there were also Mo Shu, Su Jing, Ni Chan, Jiang Jihu, Yue Jun and other Changqing Valley disciples next to them.

Seeing this scene, Yao Ruoyu's heart couldn't help but tremble, every time everyone gathered and reunited, it made his heart full of complexity, joy, sigh, calm, all kinds of emotions are indescribable.

In this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Mu Langya, Zhou Damu and other elders were not interested in participating, so in addition to the people from the Literature and Art Department, only Zou Buyi and a cadre of young disciples from Evergreen Valley participated.

A group of people came to the courtyard of the backyard, where five large round tables were already set up, filled with various dishes that exuded a rich aroma, and everyone sat down at different tables with laughter and laughter as they ate the dishes.

"Ruoruo, why don't we put on a sketch?" Cai Xudong grabbed two chopsticks and suddenly grinned.

"Don't do it!" Yao Ruoyu spread out his hand and scolded with a smile, "Just the two of us, what kind of sketches can we rehearse?"

"Cross talk is also done!" Cai Xudong stood up with great interest, pulled him and was about to run to the stage arranged in advance, Yang Renjie, Fu Feng, Li Yilin and others slapped the table and coaxed again and again.

In the laughter, Hou Jingru suddenly sighed: "I can't imagine that after such a long time, we can still be together as a group, it's really good, I hope it can be like this every year in the future." ”

"Surely," holding her shoulder, Xu Xuanrong smiled gently, "When the world is peaceful, all of us can be happy and beautiful." ”

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Just when Lixian County was full of laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere was lively, in a wasteland a few miles north of the city, two figures had just finished fighting, and the great elder of the Mandala organization, Wanyan Fengrui, was lying on the ground, his violently undulating chest was full of blood, with the strong vitality of the martial artists of the Six Realms, he did not die immediately, but looking at his pale face, it was estimated that he would not be able to hold on for too long.

Looking at Wan Yan Fuchan, who was also covered in blood not far away, Wan Yan Feng's sharp eyes revealed a little unwilling hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Traitor, the master has protected you for so many years, and you actually betrayed me for the sake of that Han man!"

Because of Wanyan Fengrui's counterattack before he died, Wanyan Fuchan also had a deep wound in her lower abdomen, at this time she was sitting on a rock, silently sprinkling the medicinal powder on the wound, the severe pain made the corners of her eyes twitch slightly, and the sweat on her back soaked her clothes.

Wanyan Fengrui is the top killer of the Six Realms and Eightfolds, it may be easy to defeat him, but it is too difficult to kill him, Wanyan Fuchan killed him with the cultivation of the Six Realms and Quadruple, and was able to save a life, but he was already considered strong after suffering a flesh injury.

The medicinal powder was given to her by Xu Xuanrong before Yan Fuchan set off, and it was a medicinal powder made by Lieshan Yam with the secret technique of the doctor, which was used to treat skin and flesh injuries, but a little medicinal powder was sprinkled, and in less than a moment, the wound that was deep enough to see the bone had already scarred.

"Luckily, it won't leave a scar, or it would be too ugly, but ...... Will you dislike it?" Holding her lower abdomen, Wanyan Fuchan's eyes were a little confused, and she glanced at Lixian who was silent in the night in the distance, and her originally blurred eyes suddenly floated a little gentle.

Now that you have made an oath, why bother with the need to get along with each other?

She is the royal blood of the Jin Kingdom, he is the county king of the vassal state of the Great Song Dynasty, and the confrontation of the country is destined to have no good results for them, since this is the case, why not hide in the dark and forget about him in this beacon fire.

"It's really worthy of being the most talented heir in the history of my shadow stream, I successively sent Wan Yan Flicker, Wan Yan Sharp, and Wan Yan Fengrui to assassinate Yao Ruoyu, but you killed them all, I regret it! I shouldn't have sent you to get close to him back then, even if this son is the destined shadow master of my shadow stream, it is inevitable that it will be ......"

With this sigh of helplessness, Wanyan Thorn Song's figure emerged from the shadows not far away, and looked at Wanyan Fuchan with complicated eyes.

Although in the course of the previous war, the Jin State focused on dealing with the Song Dynasty, but Wenbang, a small feudal state that took advantage of the fire to rob, Wanyan first did not plan to put them in the end to clean them up at the beginning.

Therefore, at the request of Wanyan No. 1, Wanyan Assassin Song successively sent the elders of the Mandala Organization to sit in charge of Xining Dao, Yuanchuan Shu Dao and Gansu Dao, wanting to assassinate Yao Ruoyu.

But who would have thought that Wanyan Fuchan and his juniors would kill three attacking elders in a row with the strength of just six realms and four realms, no wonder Wanyan Thorn Song would be so praised.

At the same time, seeing Wanyan Thorn Song appear, Wanyan Fuchan's face suddenly turned as white as paper, and she wanted to get up as soon as she bit her silver teeth, but as soon as she saw a flower, the chains of shadows condensed firmly bound her whole person, and all the strength of her whole body was leaked, and her hands and feet sat on the ground sorely.

Sitting on the ground, Wanyan Fuchan's face was pale at first, but soon, a little cold murderous intent floated in her apricot eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Huang, do you want to take action in person?"

"Hey, is Xiao Fuchan still planning to kill me to protect your lover?" Wanyan stabbed Song with a smile, stretched out his hand to lift her up, turned his head to look at Lixian in the distance, and sighed, "Back then, I was afraid of Chu Crazy Song and didn't dare to arrest this son back to Dajin, but later I wanted to make a move a few times, but I found that there always seemed to be a Seven Realms behind the other party." ”

"In order to pull this kid into my shadow stream, I had to be prepared, so I sent you to get close to him, on the one hand, to protect him, and on the other hand, to win his trust, but I didn't expect that when I was ready, I found that you were really in love with him. ”

Shaking his head, Wanyan stabbed Song and sneered: "Imperial niece, do you know what love is? Are you sure you really love him now? Do you passively like him in order to cross the love barrier, or do you really like him from the bottom of your heart?"

Seeing that Yan Fuchan gritted her teeth and was silent, Wanyan Thorn Song smiled, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, just now I felt that the Seven Realms finally left, maybe there was something, maybe I gave up on him, haha, in short, I can finally do it!"

Accompanied by his rampant and smug laughter, Wanyan Thorn Song grabbed Wanyan Fuchan and turned into countless shadows like flowing winds, and then sneaked into the night with the wind, quietly disappeared into the distant shadows, and in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed the defense line and entered the courtyard where the banquet was being held.