"Yin and Yang"

The third son followed the demon, sat up uncontrollably, sat cross-legged in the cave quietly, closed his eyes,

The yin and yang patterns on the arms have stopped emitting light, but converged, and the hands are like paintings, one black and one white,

A hoarse whisper came from the mouth of the third son, but he didn't seem to wake up, he was still in a coma,

On the left arm, the yin lines are as black as ink, and the biting feeling of coldness seems to be contained in the arm, calm as usual.

On the right arm, the yang lines are as white as snow, without a trace of variegation,

"Third son, you're all right."

Seeing this scene, we are also afraid that the third son will have an accident, isn't there an accident called going crazy, look at this shape is a bit similar,

As soon as the words fell, the third son's body shook, and he slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

"Rest assured"

At this time, the three sons, among the two pupils, one black and one white, commensurate with the yin and yang patterns of their arms,

The left eye was filled with pure darkness, leaving no remaining color, and even the whites of the eyes were completely covered.

The right eye is a pure white color, and the black pupils seem to have disappeared.

The strange eyes flashed with inexplicable looks, as if they were sighing or rejoicing

"It's okay, don't worry."

The light in the eyes of the third son flashed, and he closed his eyes tightly again, and after about a few seconds, his pupils returned to their original state after opening his eyes.

Seeing that our expressions were all nervous, and the worried eyes were on themselves, the third son couldn't help grinning at us,

"Your uncle, it's finally good, so that my brothers are worried about death."

I got to the side of the third son, looked at him carefully, and only after making sure that he was okay did we settle down.

Lao Song laughed and scolded for a while, and showed his arms and sleeves to let the third son see his injuries, and all kinds of achievements.

"Brother Song is the best." The third son smiled slightly and comforted, and a sycophant slapped it, and Lao Song suddenly couldn't find the north.

The situation has also stabilized, and it is estimated that there should be no moths at this time, so the group returned to the Yin and Yang Palace, took out dry food and sat on the ground while eating.

"Are the two of them still there?" I asked curiously, and by the way, I looked at the yin and yang patterns on the arms of the third son,

"Nonsense, where else can we go if we're not here."

Without waiting for the third son to answer, Xiao Tianxing's beaten voice rang out,

Well, for the sake of you saving your three sons, my brothers don't care about the two of you alien beings.

Suddenly remembered that when Lao Song fought against Xiao Tianxing and Xiao Wubo before, they had all said a person's name, Xuchen,

I'm not generally interested in this, anyway, their two grandchildren were pulled to a boat by us, and it won't be a loss to ask first.

"Who is Xuchen, look at what you always say, Lao Song has learned a lot of skills from Xuchen, tell us about it." I asked,

The two of them were silent, and Xiao Wubo smiled lightly after a long time: "Xuchen is the person who passed on to the Arhat body protector kid just now." ”

"There is nothing wrong with Junfang Fuyang, Tibetan Heaven and Void Dust Wei True Buddha, Baiwu Fuyao 30,000 miles, and I don't know if I look at the dust."

Xiao Wubo chattered word by word, this seems to be a poem,

After thinking about it carefully, we immediately wondered, there are still several names we are very familiar with,

We remember the name of the ancestor of the monarch clearly, and we dare not forget it at all.

Fuyang, it should be the predecessor of Fuyangzi in the Southwest Wild Dragon Palace, who guarded the Seven Emotions Illusion,

Tibetan Heaven is 100% the Zen Master of Tibetan Heaven who means to the sky, this is proper, there is absolutely nothing wrong,

We don't know much about the following, basically I can't figure out what this poem means, what do you want to express,

"A thousand years ago, none of these people's names dared to say that they didn't know," Xiao Wubo said to us slowly with a slight sigh in his tone,

"Taoist, Lord Junfang is the leader among thousands of warlocks in the world, and he deserves to be the first person in Taoism, but there is more than one powerful person."

When the words fell, he was immediately picked up by Xiao Tianxing.

"There were a lot of powerful people at that time, and your current skills are nothing more than a difference between them and the nine great warlocks of that day."

Hearing this, we are not happy, damn, can you not mock us?

"Oh, I'll go, these people are big enough." Old Song exclaimed,

"Under the Lord Junfang, he is the old Taoist of Fuyang, he is a world-famous hooligan Taoist, and it is absolutely unambiguous to beat the stuffy stick with his black hands, and if he can't beat it, he will rely on the old man and sell the old clothes to be pitiful, he is really a Taoist scum." Xiao Wubo's tone was quite resentful, listening to this tone, he wouldn't have suffered a loss in the hands of Fuyangzi,

But I didn't think much about it, and sighed in my heart, that old thing was so powerful,

The scene of him smoking Lao Song with cloth shoes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, this old Taoist priest is really a stinky rascal,

"Qi Wuxian is a real warlock, the road number is not wrong, and the housekeeping skill is to set up the formation." Xiao Wubo's evaluation of this person is quite high, which is rare enough,

It's rare for an old man like Xiao Wubo who loves face to praise people.

"This person claims to be innocent in his life, he is too strong, and he has suffered a lot of losses, but he still adheres to his own principles of life." After Xiao Wubo finished speaking, he paused slightly, and there was unconcealable adoration in his tone,

"Let your power dominate the world, if you want me to help, you have to let me look at it first, if you are a scum of the turbid world or a traitorous official, let alone help, it will be light to slap you to death first." Xiao Wubo seemed to be learning from Qi Wuxian to speak that day, and he laughed out loud as he spoke,

"Just because of this temper, among the nine great warlocks of the Qin Dynasty, except for the Bai Wudao people, Qi Wuxian is the most murderous, and he is never soft, if he doesn't usually study the formation Dao technique in his own one-acre and three-point land, it is estimated that more people will die."

"Those who died were all looking for help from a real person who came to the door, but who knew that this one came to the door, and they stepped into the ghost gate."

We're also happy to hear this, ouch, this senior is really bold hey,

You want me to help, okay, at least you have to make me look good.

Suddenly, Xiao Tianxing's laughter suddenly sounded: "A true person who is infallible once said a word, even after a thousand years, I can't forget a word." ”

"If you ask for me, you must be a person, if you are not a person, what is the use of staying, but in today's world, there are a few people who are people"

This sentence silenced everyone present,

If you ask me, then you must be alone,

It's a real person, and if it's not a person, what is the use