The next day, in a hidden cave, the stone woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw Tianjue squatting in front of him, his gaze slowly moving up, and he met Tianjue's majestic eyes, and in an instant, he shuddered, and his head, which was originally a little dizzy, suddenly woke up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss." Shi hurriedly got up and sat upright and said respectfully.

"You've recovered. I'm almost going back. Tianjue said lightly.

"Boss, ・・・・・・ over town," Stone asked.

"It's settled." Tianjie glanced at the stone and said.

That night, Tianjue brought the stone to the cave and quickly set up the guardian circle before returning to the town, only to find that the breath of the centipede dragon woman and the mysterious insect eggs had completely disappeared. Puzzled, Tianjue expanded the search area to a radius of 100 miles, but still found nothing.

After wandering several times, Tianjue returned to the battle scene to observe carefully, and based on the clues on the ground and the destructive aura remaining in the sky, Tianjue speculated that a master had appeared and eliminated the harmful monster. So Tian Jue cast a spell to erase all traces of the scene and the memories of everyone in the town, and left.

"I'll leave the rest to the others." Tianjue said as he walked into a portal that appeared out of thin air, and the stone sat on the ground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boss, go slowly." The stone looked at Tianjue until Tianjue's figure completely disappeared into the portal.

The moment the door closed, there was a stern voice: "There is not much time left this time, so I will let you go, and next time I see that you have not advanced an inch, I will definitely bring you into the illusion cultivation realm with my own hands." ”

The Illusionary Realm, a dimension without the concept of time and space. Ascend yourself in endless battles. Although the effect is good, it is extremely cruel. The stone was entered several times, but all of them were seriously injured. Looking back on it now, the stone still has palpitations.

"The stone knows, boss, the stone will follow the teachings, boss, goodbye, boss, the stone will miss you, boss・・・・・・" The stone knelt on the ground, because the old memory was flustered, and his mouth was babbling, like a frightened little daughter-in-law, a little overwhelmed.

If Zhao Hui and the others saw the appearance of the stone, they would be unbelievable. Uncle Wang, who has never beaten people's butts when he disagrees, also has today.

The stone lay on the ground for a long time, and was sure that the sky was really gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat up, looking at the entrance of the cave, the sunlight passed through the sparse branches and leaves, casting starlight, and the stone could clearly see the free dust in the bright light, floating up and down, at ease.

The stone got up, tidied up his clothes a little, and walked towards the outside of the cave, and the moment the stone lifted the branches and leaves, he saw the sea of greenery, the cliffs, the white clouds, the eagle soaring, and sometimes the beasts appeared, fighting in the jungle, and the smell of blood rippled in the air.

At this time, the stone looked confused.

Deep in my heart, it was like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.

Tianjue brought the stone directly to the primeval area!

"How should I go back?" The stone looked up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears.

When night falls, the stars shine brightly. In Renyi Middle School, a vain fat man roams around the faculty building, occasionally satisfying his bad taste and eavesdropping on the sweet words between young couples who have a late-night tryst, and then righteously guides the security guards who patrol the night to meet a sweet little couple in the night, so that they can see a thrilling chase.

"Let's go!" The boy who was startled by the beam of the flashlight hurriedly pulled up and the girl pulled her legs and ran.

"I didn't sleep and ran out, stop me, don't run・・・・・・"

"Youth!" The negative energy that was watching from the sidelines looked at the running figure, shook his head in the tone of the stone and said.

"Why hasn't Little Stone come back yet, these days? Unexcused absenteeism is not his character. Negative energy sat cross-legged, holding his chin in his hand, looking in the direction of the gate and muttering to himself.

"It's so strong and gloomy, there are evil ghosts haunting?" Negative energy is never nosy, and when it senses danger, it immediately returns to the house.

On a certain street.

A child of about ten years old stood in the middle of the street wearing a Taoist uniform and holding a peachwood sword, his body was thin and small, but he was full of righteousness.

The little Taoist priest's eyes glowed slightly white, and he glanced around.

"You can't run!" The immature voice scolded.

"Little Taoist, don't force me!" Vicious voices came from all sides, making it difficult to identify the source of the sound.

"If you have harmed the innocent, you will be taken tonight." The little Taoist priest took out a yellow talisman, inserted it into the peachwood sword, swiped horizontally, and read: "Eight Directions Divine Monarch, please show your spirit, your heart is like a mirror, the hole is illusory, and the urgency is like a law, and it is visible!" ”

The yellow fu burst into flames, detached itself from the peachwood sword, and then turned into a white light and flew in a certain direction and submerged into the air, followed by a continuous blasting sound, with a scream of pain in the middle, a burly man appeared out of thin air, and his back was clearly close to the yellow fu that had just disappeared.

The big man raised his head, his eyes were empty, his jaw was falling off, the bridge of his nose was collapsing, half of his face was burned, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Before his death, the Han experienced inhuman abuse, and his resentment was too heavy, and when he died, he choked on his throat with a bad breath, so that after his death, he turned into a powerful ghost and killed living beings everywhere.

"Damn, shit! You all deserve to die! The demon roared with a hideous look and a terrifying face. The big man spat out the ghost fire and hit the little Taoist, who was fearless, waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and dispersed the ghost fire turned by the yin qi.

The evil ghost slapped the ground with both hands, the soul body floated up, and his body was fluttering, and then he stretched out his ghost claws, and his hands stretched out in an instant, grabbing the little Taoist priest's white and tender neck. The ghost claws flickered with cold light, and the momentum was menacing, and they wanted to take the life of the stone.

The little Taoist priest is sensitive to perception and reacts at the first time. Swift as a monkey, he dodged the deadly claw when he rolled back, and the claw lost its target and hit the ground, stabbing a deep pit and flying gravel in all directions.

Seeing that the move failed, the evil ghost did not give up the attack, quickly retracted his hands, his whole body turned into a gust of evil wind, and the jaw that fell off was propped back, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, like a giant shark, swirling with a cold aura, and pounced on the little Taoist.

"Stubborn."

The little Taoist priest bit the tip of his finger, and the crimson blood flowed out and wiped it on the peach wood sword, the peach wood sword shook slightly, and the sword body emitted a faint aura. The little Taoist priest said something in his mouth: "The Heavenly Master appeared and helped me kill the demons." ”

When the evil ghost approached, he shouted: "Evil ghost, eat me with a sword!" ”

The peachwood sword swung down, and the speed was staggering. Evil spirits are on a rampage, and there is no way to avoid them.

The peachwood sword was like a blade sharpened like clay, slashing the evil ghost in two parts, separating the soul and body, accompanied by a miserable scream, the evil ghost instantly turned into nothing.

"All ghosts that violate the order must be destroyed."

The moonlight fell on the young face of the little Taoist, revealing a solemn look. The little Taoist priest put away the peachwood sword and disappeared into the night.

Not far away in the faculty building.

Negative energy was lying on the stone bed, with Erlang's legs crossed and a thin bamboo stick in his mouth, enjoying the smoke emitted by the three incense sticks lit at the head of the bed.

"It's finally over." As a fat man who has been baptized by heaven and earth, his spiritual sense of negative energy is very keen. As soon as the fighting on the streets ended, the negative energy knew the result.

"Tut-tut, there is a terrible exorcist again, it seems that Shancheng is not going to be calm." Negative energy shook his head pretending to be and said.

"The little stone is not here, should I roll his baby and run away, otherwise I will ・・・・・・ if I meet an unreasonable exorcist"

"Dead fatty, dare to touch my baby's idea." The door to the dormitory was pushed open, and the eyes of a man with his back to the moonlight, his face dirty, his clothes ragged, and his pale face stared at the negative energy as if casting a faint light.

"What the hell." The negative energy subconsciously threw the jar next to the bed.

The person in front of the door accurately caught the jar with one hand, strode forward, and came to the negative energy in a blink of an eye, a finger flicked on the forehead of the negative energy like a ghost, and in an instant, the fingertip runes flashed, and the negative energy scurried around the room like a deflated ball.

"Xiaoshi ・・・・・・ head・・・・・・ I'm kidding・・・・・・・・・・・・・ "Negative energy recognized the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

It took three days to get back to school from the field. The number of snakes, insects, rats, ants, poisonous weeds and beasts encountered along the way made the stones miserable and physically and mentally exhausted.

finally returned to the dormitory after a lot of hardships, but he heard the negative energy muttering about the money and running away, which made the stone angry, and without saying a word, he directly gave the negative energy a sharp finger and taught him a lesson.

"Dead fat." Of course, the stone knows that the negative energy will not run away with the money, but this is very relieving.

This finger knocked the negative energy away, screaming in pain, and also used up the last strength of the stone, after the stone drove the negative energy out of the bed, he fell on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and suddenly there was a snoring sound.

Silent night, no insects chirping.

A playful cool breeze shines through the window, shaking the tulle of moonlight.

Tired people with elongated breathing.

Good dreams, good night.