Crackle crackle!

Sparks flew everywhere, and a flame burned in a remote ruined temple.

There was a figure sitting around the campfire, holding a stack of silk paper in his hand.

"There are also masters in this Hanoi city!" After a while, Liu Bian raised his head and sighed faintly.

Relying on the strength of the yellow horse under the seat, combined with his superb equestrian skills, he quickly threw off those pursuers.

However, due to the fact that people broke through one after another, the vigilance around the city of Hanoi was abnormal, and many soldiers and horses were sent to patrol from time to time.

You can't stay for a hundred miles outside the city!

wanted to follow Tao Qian's idea, but it was in vain in a short time.

Liu Bian had no choice but to avoid the edge of these cavalry for the time being and think of other ways.

It was getting dark, and he galloped for a long time before he found the location of this ruined temple.

And the wanted warrant in his hand was the one he grabbed when he broke through the pass and fought with those soldiers defending the city before, and there were many bandits wanted on it.

Among them, there is a portrait that is quite seventy or eighty percent similar to himself, with the three big characters "Anonymous" written on it.

Although there is no specific name of him on it, it is only a lonely head, but it is painted in a physical and divine way, and anyone can recognize his identity based on this image.

Once Liu Bian appears, I am afraid that he will be caught by those people to receive the reward.

The battle against Dong Zhuo has made Hanoi the focus of Kyushu, and there are many strongmen.

Liu Bian didn't think that he, a little martial artist, could do whatever he wanted here, it was simply difficult to move an inch.

It's just that what makes him depressed is that he doesn't show the slightest flaw.

The bandits who pursued him were also killed by him one by one, and none of them escaped, so it stands to reason that no news can leak out.

How did the man behind the scenes come up with his true face?

He thought about it for a long time before he had some eyebrows.

It should be someone with immortal paths!

Either he used the technique of deduction and divine arithmetic to calculate his existence out of thin air.

Either he used the method of conjuring spirits to attract the ghost of the bandit soldiers killed by him, and got the news from it.

No matter which one it is, there is no doubt that only the Immortal Dao can do it.

"It seems that you have to be careful in the future!" Liu Bian thought thoughtfully.

He himself is also an immortal cultivator, so he naturally knows the means of immortal people better.

Immortal Dao battles, unlike martial arts swords and guns, cast spells in the air, can often kill people invisibly, which is unguardable.

And now that the person behind the scenes of Hanoi City has made a move, he doesn't even know his opponent, and he doesn't know how to fight back, which is quite frustrating.

But the soldiers come to cover the earth, and the water comes to block.

As a top priority, he still had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

As long as the strength is strong enough, one force will be reduced by ten, and no matter how many means of the potential enemy are, it will be useless.

Although the strategy is wonderful, it can often do incredible things, but in the face of absolute strength, it is only a small way after all.

Liu Bian will not put the cart before the horse, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and visualizing.

He knew that the thoughts in the sea rose and fell, and the distracting thoughts disappeared, and gradually reached a wonderful state of clear water without waves, without the slightest ripple.

The heart of heaven is providential, and heaven and man are one.

It's an amazing feeling.

Liu Bian only felt that his mind had entered a small space, after the passage of time, the vicissitudes of time, and the eternal unchanged, the soul slowly grew.

The pace is slow, but every bit of growth is clearly visible.

He blessed his soul, and a silver light between his eyebrows seemed to open the door of an unknown space.

A transparent figure with stripes of stripes squeezed out of it.

It's really squeezed out!

From the three-inch villain before, as soon as he appeared, he immediately caught the wind, and soon became life-size, exactly the same as Liu Bian himself, full of invisible clear light, although not scorched, but with the divine nature of the Yang that cannot be evil.

Bright as the sun, sprinkled all around, the vast void was bright.

It's an amazing feeling.

Liu Bian only felt that he was as light as nothing, floating in the air.

It is no longer the five senses of the mouth, nose, tongue, eyes and ears, but the heart of Zhou Tian.

Everything in heaven and earth was transparent in front of him, and there was no secret to speak of.

He senses the spread, breaking through the barriers of the temple walls.

A vast expanse of land appeared before the eyes, and the endless night shrouded it, and the eternal darkness descended, like a bottomless pit that completely engulfed all life and soul in the world.

Woowoo......

A gust of wind blew.

He couldn't help but shudder, his spirit shook, gathered and scattered, as if he was submerged in the endless sea, wave after wave, waves surging wildly, at any time there was a danger of the boat capsizing.

Helplessness, powerlessness, hopelessness...... A lot of fear welled up in my heart.

"The world is like a sea of suffering, if the soul has no physical treasure raft, it is too dangerous, and it will sink in it at any time!" Liu Bian's heart was awe-inspiring.

After suffering the big loss last time, he will not rashly travel with his spirit.

Being able to resist the power of the yin wind and walk freely is exactly the realm of the next night tour of the fairy road.

Although his divine soul has grown rapidly recently, there is still a distance to break through this heavy threshold, and he is not in a hurry.

He doesn't rush out of the shell and joke with his life.

Liu Chang's heart moved, ready to return to the shell.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted in, causing him to stop.

This fragrance has no roots, it comes out of thin air, just the smell makes his soul feel fluttering, and the warmth and comfort of his whole body are like soaking in a hot spring, and all the cold and suffering are swept away.

Liu Bian was greatly surprised in his heart, you must know that he is a divine soul body, formless and substantial, not a physical body, why can he feel the fragrance that can only be experienced by the physical body?

He looked in the direction where the aroma came from, and in the sense of his soul, he suddenly saw an ethereal and tangible qi like smoke slowly drifting over.

The spirit soaked in it, and every thought was crystal clear and leaping with joy.

Liu Bian's soul instinctively inhaled the aroma into his body.

The soul body fluctuated more than once, but with this inhalation, the divine soul breath actually increased by one point out of thin air, which was equivalent to his three-day penance.

"What the hell is this? so peculiar!" Liu Chang's eyebrows jumped, and the void grabbed it, ingesting the fragrance into his hand, and sensing it repeatedly.

This breath exudes a strong ethereal meaning, without roots and no reason, but with a kind of yang-like nature, like smoke and fire, the fragrance is compelling, and it seems to be a great tonic for the soul.

What is this, where does this come from, what is this thing for?......

With a thick doubt in his heart, Liu Bian instinctively let out his thoughts and probed in the direction where the aroma was wafting.

This dilapidated temple covers an area of only about half an acre, which is not too big.

He soon sensed that there was a huge stone statue three feet high standing in the main hall of the ruined temple, with a majestic face, like a real person.

It's just that it's been abandoned for too long, and the two arms are broken from it, and they don't just go anywhere, they are in tatters.

What frightened Liu Chang was that the stone statue was surrounded by the aroma, like smoke and mist, constantly rolling towards the surroundings.

"Divine incense?"