The negotiation was carried out at night, Yuan Sanye was afraid that the ghost would not go, so he was bored and lay on the roof to look at the stars, and fell asleep after watching it.

Faintly heard a voice calling her: "Daoyou, Daoyou, little Daoyou." ”

Yuan Sanye turned over in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and a bright bald head appeared in front of her.

Seeing Yuan Sanye open his eyes, he said happily: "Daoyou, are you awake?" ”

"Who are you?" Yuan Sanye rubbed his eyes and sat up: "It's a little familiar." ”

"Hehe, probably I'm a public face!" The bald head touched his bald head, and he didn't introduce himself: "Miss Yi asked me to come to you, let me give this to you." ”

He took out a disc with strange patterns carved on it, which looked quaint and beautiful, and should be a good thing.

"It's still Sister Ah Piao who thinks about me all the time." Yuan Sanye took it defenselessly, and as soon as she touched the disc, there was a chill on it, which instantly froze her fingers unconscious, and then her whole body stiffened and couldn't move.

This!

Only then did I react and be fooled! Madan!

The bald head saw that she was so easily fooled, and smiled proudly.

"And told me to be careful, what does this idiot need to be careful about."

After speaking, he slowly drew a formation around him.

The pattern of that formation looks very complicated, Yuan Sanye's body can't move, his mouth can't speak, but fortunately he can think. The disc looks very old, and there should be a record of it in the royal jade slips.

Thinking of this, she began to organize the memories related to the disc in her mind.

She was thinking about the way to crack it, and before she could come up with it, the bald head had already finished arranging the formation, put a large piece of Xuanjing into the eye of the formation, and activated the formation with spiritual power.

With the activation of the formation, the space around Yuan Sanye began to become viscous, and Yuan Sanye was in it, like a strange ball of paint, which was slowly diluted so that he could not see his original face, and finally disappeared from view like invisibility.

After doing all this, the bald head clapped his hands and wanted to leave, and when he raised his foot, he found a white-bearded old man floating in the air.

After seeing his face clearly, the bald head shouted in shock: "Yun Zhongzi!" ”

Yun Zhongzi waved the dust, and instantly came to the bald head: "There is fate, we are really fate!" I haven't seen you for years, don't come unharmed! ”

Although Yun Zhongzi looks like a friend reuniting and reminiscing, the monk is like a great enemy.

"It's not good. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

Yun Zhongzi shook the dust again, blocking his way, and said: "I haven't seen my friends for many years, so don't you really catch up with the old man?" ”

The fateful monk frowned: "Yun Zhongzi, you and I are not old friends, I still have something to do, I really have to leave." ”

"It's okay not to talk about the past, as long as you give me the Tao Te Ching."

How did he know that the Tao Te Ching was in his hands? Those who knew about it were dead.

"Tao Te Ching? How can I have a Tao Te Ching? The monk denied it.

"Really?" Yun Zhongzi seemed to believe it easily, but asked a little puzzled: "Then how did you know about the forbidden technique recorded in the Tao Te Ching: Locking the Soul Destroyer?" And how did you find the royal family's hidden astrolabe? ”

The lock-shaped soul destroying array is the formation he drew around Yuan Sanye, although the power is not large, but it is very vicious, and even the souls of the people in the formation are not spared, so it is listed as a forbidden technique;

The fixed astrolabe is the disc that Yuan Sanye holds in his hand, there are many of this kind of discs, the power is different, and the legend says that as long as there is enough spiritual power, even the stars in the sky can be fixed, so it is called the fixed astrolabe.

Of course, it doesn't take much power to only use it to set Yuan Sanye, after all, no one can refine this thing now, and one less is used.

It seems that the person who wants to kill her really hates her, not only to kill her, but also to let go of her soul.

Listening to Yun Zhongzi explain the origin of these two things so clearly, the monk who is destined to hold the sword trick in his hand seems to be unable to be good.

Two strong winds were his answers, one in front of the other, blocking the way Yun Zhongzi came and went. Then he sacrificed his magic weapon, a string of scarlet Buddha beads, several of which were about to grow into skulls.

Seeing the Buddha beads sacrificed by the destined monk, Yun Zhongzi's expression finally changed, and he frowned: "I didn't expect that you would also practice this evil method." ”

The monk knew that the villain died from talking too much, so he waved his hand without any nonsense, and a few Buddha beads quickly rushed towards Yun Zhongzi. The speed of those beads turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi waved the dust, a few beads stopped, and with another wave of dust, there were words in his mouth, and the scarlet red of the beads gradually faded with the sound, and the resentful soul turned into a small star, disappearing into the air.

Seeing that the Buddha beads had no effect on Yun Zhongzi at all, and the monks who were destined to fight did not love war, they waved a few palm winds, turned around and fled.

Seeing that the monk wanted to run, Yun Zhongzi came to him in a flash, and gently waved the dust on the monk of the fate.

Although it looked like a casual twitch, the monk was like a great enemy, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he had to store a spiritual shield in his hand to block it.

But the dust passed through the spiritual shield unaffected, like countless steel drills on the body, and the clothes on the body were instantly torn, revealing the skin inside, and then red marks appeared, oozing blood. And the monk himself was also pumped by this, and he was directly pumped out of control and fell from the air to the ground.

Yun Zhongzi followed closely to the ground: "Hand over the Tao Te Ching!" ”

The fateful monk was a little stunned for a while, he couldn't understand, even if Yun Zhongzi's cultivation was higher than his, it was impossible to say that he had no power to parry, could he say?

"You actually cultivated the Heavenly Theory Technique!"

"So you still say that the Tao Te Ching is not on you?" Yun Neutron directly admitted.

When the monk saw him admit it, he pulled the corners of his mouth funny, as if his body didn't hurt much.

Seeing this situation, Yun Zhongzi was a little confused: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Laugh at you stupid!" The fateful monk rose up, raised his fist and smashed it on Yun Zhongzi's face.

Smash the cloud neutron back again and again!

"You!" Standing firm, Yun Zhongzi spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said inarticulately: "Can you actually hit me?" ”

The monk moved his hands and feet, and said with a cruel smile: "Actually? Since you know that the Tao Te Ching is on me, why are you so surprised? ”

Yun Zhongzi was also ruthless, dancing quickly and blowing the dust, and the wind blew towards the monk.

After knowing Yun Zhongzi's routine, the monk of fate easily avoided Gangfeng and approached him step by step.

Now that the situation has completely reversed, Yun Zhongzi wants to run, but the monk has been sticking to him, and he can't leave, and he may not be able to fight.

Yun Zhongzi regretted it a little, he knew that the Heavenly Theory Technique had fatal shortcomings, and he also knew that it was recorded in the Tao Te Ching, so he looked for the Tao Te Ching everywhere. Unexpectedly, for more than a hundred years, the monk who was destined to study the Tao Te Ching thoroughly, and even knew the shortcomings of the Heavenly Theory Technique.