Then, Zhao Wenhao opened the door of the villa, and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by several degrees, feeling cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Wenhao snorted coldly and walked in, the more he walked in, the more he felt the cold air around him worsen. Not in the mood to enjoy the scenery in the courtyard, Zhao Wenhao came to the door of the villa room, looked up at the yin-yang mirror hanging above the lintel, and prepared to push the door in.

However, a strange scene happened, Zhao Wenhao did not push the door open, but was shocked to take a few steps back. Zhao Wenhao's face was full of anger, and he continued to increase his strength, and at the same time used his strength, adding his spiritual energy to his hands, and tried to open the door, but the door still showed no sign of opening.

"Hmph, the little yin-yang mirror also wants to stop me." Zhao Wenhao glanced at the Yin-Yang Mirror, and then performed the exercises, concentrated his spiritual energy on his hand, and then stimulated it out of the body, forming a transparent aura cover, and slowly approached the Yin-Yang Mirror.

As if sensing that danger was approaching, the luni-yin mirror began to tremble, and the luni-yin mirror hanging on the lintel of the villa next door also trembled.

"If you still want to resist, take it from me." Zhao Wenhao controlled the aura cover and wanted to wrap the yin-yang mirror, but the yin-yang mirror seemed to have a spirit, releasing a faint halo to resist, Zhao Wenhao saw it, stepped up the output, and finally wrapped the yin-yang mirror, and then controlled the aura cover to pull it hard, and ripped the yin-yang mirror off.

Holding the yin-yang mirror in his hand, Zhao Wenhao didn't look closely, just glanced at it slightly, and quickly put it into the Kunwu ring. Because he knows that the Yin-Yang Mirror is a twin, one life and one death, one yin and one yang, and the two Yin-Yang Mirrors can be put together to form a Yin-Yang Phantom Array, one side is damaged, and the other side will definitely attack.

Sure enough, Zhao Wenhao had just put away a yin-yang mirror, and a fierce attack came with the sound of breaking wind. "I knew it was going to be like this." Sensing the attack, Zhao Wenhao's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, a transparent aura shield was quickly established on his side, just to resist the attack.

Then he cast a spell with both hands, and one palm sent out three sharp aura needles one after another, piercing the yin-yang mirror on the lintel of another villa, and the other palm was the same as Fang Cai, wanting to become an aura cover, and followed the aura needle.

The yin-yang mirror trembled and intensified, as if it was going to escape, but the aura needle attack had arrived, and it could only be resisted, while the yin-yang mirror was distracted, the aura cover was a stewed pot, and the yin-yang mirror was wrapped, and then it was pulled off by Zhao Wenhao and fell into Zhao Wenhao's hands.

This yin-yang mirror, Zhao Wenhao did not rush to put it into the Kunwu ring, but carefully observed it before putting it in. After that, he looked in the southeast direction, with a gloomy face, and muttered, "Don't let me find you." ”

At the same time, in a mountain range in the southeast, in a secret territory, a man with gray hair but a young face, who was originally cultivating on his knees, suddenly his eyes widened, and his essence jumped, and then he felt that the breath in his body was surging unbearably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the churning qi and blood in his body calmed down a little, but the aura emitted was still unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and disordered.

"The yin-yang mirror was broken, and it still hurt my heart, no matter who it is, I will be rewarded in the future." The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, calmed his breath, and said viciously, and then regardless of anything else, he cultivated again.

It's just that the face of the man who vomited blood didn't look as bright as before, and there were wrinkles, and he was much older and much paler.

Not to mention it here, Zhao Wenhao put away the yin-yang mirror and was about to push the door to enter, but the door opened by itself.

A few gusts of yin wind blew in the open door instantly, and Zhao Wenhao's clothes were blowing, Zhao Wenhao's face was calm, and he walked into the villa, but several white figures floated in front of him, illusory, as if he was angry.

Zhao Wenhao glanced at them, ignored them, and still walked inside, looking at the surrounding environment. It turns out that this villa is not only connected to each other in the courtyard, but also to the internal environment.

After the space of the two villas was connected, it became very large, and the interior decoration was very luxurious, although Zhao Wenhao did not know and did not understand these precious furniture and decorations, but looking at the color and carving, Zhao Wenhao concluded that it was extraordinary.

The villa is completely arranged according to the ancient central hall, at the top of the villa, there is a quaint table of eight immortals, some plates are placed above the table, and there are incense burners, just because of time, now this is left, and the things in it are gone.

Directly behind these objects, hanging is a portrait of a white-haired and childish person, dressed in a blue-gray Taoist robe, with a whisk of dust and leaning to his side, his eyes blazing, looking straight ahead.

"It seems that this is the place of worship." Zhao Wenhao said secretly, and then came to the statue, knelt on the futon and bowed.

At this time, the previous white shadows quickly came behind Zhao Wenhao, looked at Zhao Wenhao in surprise, and wanted to say something, but they were stopped by two white shadows with a relatively strong breath, and looked at them curiously.

Zhao Wenhao kowtowed, stood up, squinted at the white shadows, and then sat straight on the chair to the left of the Eight Immortals Table.

"Bold." At this time, even the two white figures with strong breath who had calmed down before were furious, and with a loud shout, all the white shadows surrounded Zhao Wenhao, glaring at each other angrily, wanting to make a move.

"What, I'm not qualified to sit here?" Zhao Wenhao was not afraid at all, sat there, then glared at the white shadows, raised his arm, showed the Kunwu ring, and asked in a cold voice.

"Of course ......not" The white shadows were furious, and they were about to scold, but when they saw the ring on Zhao Wenhao's hand, they were stunned, and then knelt on the ground in panic, and shouted in unison: "Disciple to meet the master." ”

It turned out that these white shadows were disciples of the Kunwu faction, to be exact, they should have been disciples of the Kunwu faction during their lifetime.

"There are some rules." Zhao Wenhao took out the appearance of a faction leader at this time and said. At this time, more than a dozen white shadows in the distance quickly floated over, these figures were all women and children, all of them looked panicked, and they didn't look behind them.

A few white shadows kneeling in front of Zhao Wenhao glanced at the white shadows, their faces changed, and they looked at Zhao Wenhao very anxiously, wanting to stand up to greet them, but they didn't dare, so they could only be anxious there.

"Huh?" Zhao Wenhao seemed to feel something, and quickly used the aura cover to cover those panicked white shadows, and pulled them to his side with a hard pull, and then withdrew the aura cover.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Haha......"

At this time, there was a shaking, and then there was a burst of laughter, Zhao Wenhao followed the prestige, but saw two huge figures walking towards this side, swaying.

"Humph! The ghost spirit also dares to bully my disciples of the Kunwu faction. Immediately, two rays of vitality essence light shot out and hit the two figures.

The two figures were in pain, snorted, took a few steps back, and then shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, cub, dare to destroy your grandfather's good deeds." ”

PS: Lay people listen to a few peers to introduce and explain, the most reasonable update of the word count is 2000+, so that you can not only avoid the plot water, but also exercise your own condensation ability, is the plot more attractive, so that book friends are not tired of reading, but also energetic, therefore, the lay decided not to have a chapter 2000+, two more per day, so that the calculation is more than 2500+ per chapter, two less than a thousand words per day, but more concise.