In the main building of Flying Eagle Castle, dozens of Huan clan figures, all of whom were blue and their hearts were like ashes.

The castle lord Huan Yang couldn't have imagined that the Taiping Mountain Immortal Master who had been hired by Shijiao Friends with a lot of money turned out to be the real culprit.

In the corners around the lobby, there are four braziers, and the pine and cypress branches in them have long been burned, and the immortal master said that this main building is a key place that those evil demons have coveted for a long time, so it is necessary to gather everyone here, and then he will use the method of court fire, supplemented by the unique talisman of Taiping Mountain, to set up a formation to dispel filth, so the evil demons with ill intentions will have no chance to take advantage of.

also said that only when the safety of the main building is confirmed, he will go out alone, kill demons, and do the right thing for heaven.

Flying Eagle Castle certainly has no objections.

The black clouds outside pressed on the top, making people feel sick and sick, obviously they had encountered a genuine demon, they were a group of reckless men in Eagle Castle, for the survival of the family, to carry a knife against the enemy, even if it was to meet the few demons of the Agarwood Country, it was naturally incumbent on them, and death would be death.

But if they want to fight with the yin ghosts, their scalps are numb when they think about it, and they can't help but be frightened, and their yang energy is a little weaker.

Huan Yang didn't fully trust this Taiping Mountain immortal master before, even if this person was immortal, like an immortal who was not born in the world, and was a matchmaker of world friends, Huan Yang still didn't dare to take it lightly, this is the heart that the wealthy family must have, so when the person was wandering around the streets and alleys, he specially asked the old steward He Ya to lead the way in the name of leading the way, and followed him closely.

Although He Ya is a coincidence and a rough passage method, he is not an expert, but in his early years, he followed the old man Huan to the south and north, and he is also a well-informed old man, and the means to determine the immortal master are the number of righteous and bright immortal families, and the desperate Flying Eagle Castle has completely eaten a reassuring pill.

Therefore, half an hour ago, the white-clothed immortal master, holding the dust in one hand and rolling up his sleeves and carrying a pen in the other, wrote a series of Danshu talismans on the Nanmu pillar in the lobby, which was pleasing to the eye.

He Ya, who served as the teacher of Flying Eagle Castle, even accompanied him all the time, and took the initiative to hold the box of bright cinnabar for the immortal master.

At that moment, the old master He Ya was sitting on a chair, his eyes were split, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the man in white standing between Huan Yang and his wife, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

An old man of his age, who has long looked down on the world, has no heirs, and every day he lives is God's extrajudicial grace, what is there to fear of death? But He Ya can't imagine what kind of face he will have to face those ancestors of the Huan clan after he dies.

Most of the people who are qualified to sit in the lobby are the old people surnamed Huan of Feiying Castle, who are old, plus the alley fight back then, most of them have suffered from serious injuries that are difficult to return, and their qi and blood have failed, and after inhaling the smoke of the pines and cypresses born from the brazier garden, their faces are dark and blue, and their limbs are twitching, I am afraid that they will die without the man in white how to do it.

And the young children who do not have seats, standing behind the seniors in each room, they are often not high in martial arts, and they collapse to the ground one by one, cultivating into better seedlings, and they can also sit cross-legged, meditate on luck, and try to keep themselves awake.

The tall man in white still held the snow-white whisk in his hand, but lightly pressed the shoulder of the castle lord Huan Yang with one hand, and said with a smile: "The lord of Huan Castle doesn't need to blame himself, I feel that I am luring a wolf into the room, I am so calculating in the Flying Eagle Castle, just to save some energy, I really want to fight, you martial arts heroes, you are still unable to escape death, decades of dedication to management, whether you have a heart or not, or the mountains are counted as the mountains, who will die if you don't die?"

The lady beside Huan Yang, her body trembled, above the lobby, only her face was not unusual, she should not have been poisoned by the smoke of the court, but she was already frightened and lost her soul, after all, she was just a native of Flying Eagle Castle, and she likes to be quiet and does not like to move, except for a few occasional spring and autumn trips, she has never walked out of Flying Eagle Castle for hundreds of miles in her life, where can she withstand this kind of turmoil?

The tall man raised his hand from Huan Yang's shoulder and twisted the woman's cheek, his movements were gentle and full of love.

is not the kind of obscene eyes that men covet beauty, but a craftsman who looks at the most proud work in his life.

He reluctantly withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Fortunately, that inexplicable battle did not affect our Flying Eagle Castle. In fact, according to the previous plan, you can enjoy another half a year of peace, but my family master is really afraid that those fellow monks who have fought to death will cause the attention of the Fuping Sect again, how can I do it? ”

Above the lobby, no one could speak, so this immortal master felt a little boring, and no one cheered him, which was somewhat a fly in the ointment.

The tall man looked at everyone present and sneered: "Are you lucky, thinking that the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest can save you?" The reason why he was kept unmoved was nothing more than the aura of the master and apprentice, and some icing on the cake. ”

He regretted it a little, he had known that he should not have put so many secret medicines in those pine and cypress branches, and there were no insults in the room, let alone kowtowing and begging for mercy, it was really boring.

Taking advantage of the fact that the master has not yet made a move, and the overall situation has been decided, he wants this little fun, looks around, and finally his eyes stay on a woman who is lucky to resist drugs, and he really can't see in advance that such a delicate woman is still a hidden martial artist of the Four Realms, and it is not easy for a woman to have this martial arts cultivation.

He walked slowly, crouched down, pinched her chin, the woman's face resolute, her eyes sharp.

He smiled slightly, took out a delicate porcelain vase from his sleeve, turned his head, and caught a glimpse of a young man who looked like a woman, his body was weak, he had already fallen to the ground, his limbs twitched, his eyes rolled, his mouth foamed, and his life was short.

The man's eyes lit up, a little interesting, he actually had some qualifications for cultivation, and he was thrown into a third-rate sect, maybe he was still a highly valued disciple, since he had nothing to do, then push the boat down the river to help him, whether this kid succeeds or not, whether he can live to become an outer disciple of his own master, it depends on his creation.

It's just that before this, no matter whether the young man is alive or dead, he has a good fortune to consume, and as for the rest of the people in the lobby, they have to feast their eyes.

The man, who was disguised as a monk from Taiping Mountain, stretched out his finger against the young man's eyebrows, and then casually lifted it, bringing out a wisp of fishy turquoise smoke, condensing into a ball, and with a flick of his fingers, the smoke dissipated into the hall.

The handsome young man immediately came to his senses, and just as he was about to say something, he was slapped by the man with a vermilion pill in his mouth.

He threw the young man into the middle of the hall, and with a flick of the dust, he dispersed the pure true qi in the woman's body, which was difficult to resist the poisonous mist of the pine and cypress, and then moved her to the young man's side.

The man smiled and said, "Everyone, enjoy it." ”

The young man's face was flushed, his body curled up, and he trembled like a wobble, and when he saw the woman, his eyes gradually became hot, and he slowly crawled towards her.

The man sighed: "We are crooked sects, compared to those sects that are stable and ascending to the sky step by step, some methods of visualization, not only can only go off the rails, contrary to secular etiquette, the most hateful thing is that the final achievement is limited, and even touching the threshold of the Jindan realm is an extravagant hope." ”

Speaking of this, the man was a little hateful, then smiled, and smiled at the young man: "But don't look down on the two realms of Guanhai and Longmen, little guy, you ate my infinitely useful Nan Kedan, you are now relaxed, it is a rare feeling of feathering, but the seven emotions and six desires in the heart, one will be infinitely magnified, this is also the secret of our master, as for what kind of lust, Nan Kedan has a one-to-one correspondence, the one I rewarded you is the most expensive, you don't waste it." As long as you maintain a trace of clarity from beginning to end, just indulge in enjoyment during the period, survive to the end, and survive, I will accept you as a disciple, and your early cultivation path will inevitably be smooth all the way, and there is a certain possibility of entering the Middle Five Realms. ”

The woman panicked, but her body could not move, and finally showed a trace of despair and fear.

The man said demagogically to the young man: "Don't worry, everyone in the lobby will die, so you don't have any scruples, the way of heaven is ruthless, where does the cultivation of good and evil come from......"

The tall man's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head, clenching the dust, as if facing a great enemy.

On the beam, someone yawned lazily, he looked down at the evil monk, took out the bamboo fan from his sleeve, and fanned it slightly, "You are boring enough, you like to talk to yourself so much?"

It was Lu Tai.

The man narrowed his eyes, "This friend, you and the young man with the sword on your back, are you passing by to watch a play this time, or do you want bad people and good deeds?" Or are you two in the mountains outside the Flying Eagle Castle at the beginning?"

Lu Tai glanced at the young man on the ground who was burned by lust, let out a series of shits, and said with a face full of disgust: "Do you think that everything is to blame on that harmful pill? I might as well tell you the truth, at least three or four percent of your lust at the moment is born in your own heart." You, no wonder you fell in love with this guy, because it's not a good thing in the first place. ”

The young man, whose hand was almost touching the woman's knee, began to struggle, his heart and body, so that blood oozed from his seven orifices, but it was black blood, and his face was covered with blood, and he rolled all over the ground.

The tall man was indifferent, but it was a pity that the pill was broken by the words of the "gentleman on the beam", and the young man's fragile Dao heart was shattered.

Originally, if the young man didn't have someone else to help him break through the layer of window paper, he would be able to go all the way to the dark, which was actually a way out, and it was really possible to become a man's disciple and embark on the road of cultivation from then on.

Lu Tai's expression was indifferent, his fingers were together, and he swiped lightly from top to bottom.

The natal flying sword called the tip of the needle burst out of the air and slashed straight at the painful boy.

The woman spurted out a mouthful of blood and shouted to Lu Tai, "Don't!"

The tip of the flying sword, which was only an inch away from the young man's neck, suddenly stopped.

Lu Tai looked at the woman with tears on her face and said, "It will be easier for him to die, if he walks out of here alive today, either he will kill you ruthlessly, and then fall into the devil's path again, or he will suffocate himself to death by giving other people's words in the following years." ”

The woman just shook her head and muttered repeatedly: "Please don't kill him, please don't kill him......"

The man held the dust whisk in his hand and asked with a smile, "I'm curious, how did you break into this formation quietly?"

Lu Tai held a fan in one hand and propped it on the beam with the other, and said with a smile: "When it comes to formations, there are more powerful than my family's ancestors in the world, and it seems that there is no one." Are you angry?"

The man laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and in an instant his figure began to toss and turn, and the snow-white whisk in his hand engraved with the word "go to worry" made a burst of whistling wind and thunder in the air.

In mid-air, the dust silk threads turned into white snakes as thick as arms, giving birth to a pair of wings, exuding cold air all over their bodies, and castration was as fast as lightning.

For the dozens of white snakes, Lu Tai simply ignored it, snapped the bamboo fan shut, began to use it as a brush, and wrote calligraphy on the beam, under the "pen tip" at the top of the bamboo fan, there were constantly quaint silver words and patterns flowing out, and then those characters like living creatures began to flow around along the beam, pillar, and ground, immersed in the original Danshu runes, covering them one by one.

The sauce is better than the fish.

And the silk thread white snake that leaves the dust, as long as it is close to Lu Tai's side, it will turn into powder by itself.

The man couldn't tell what kind of secret technique this was, and this was the most terrifying part.

But something even more terrifying than this appeared, the boy in a green shirt who looked more beautiful than a woman, revealed his heavenly secrets, and said with a smile: "I have just arranged a small array around it, and there are often caves in the blessed land, which can ban all outsiders' spells, and be a saint in the center, is it very powerful when you hear it?"

The man's heart was agitated, he hesitated for a moment, but he still stopped whisking the dust in his hand and put it heavily on his arm, "This immortal master, not only has a long history of family learning, but also has a lot of ability, and has great magical powers, I worship it! As long as the immortal master is willing to raise his noble hand, I and the master are willing to show enough sincerity, for example, all the secret treasures of this Flying Eagle Castle belong to the two immortal masters, I can also make my own decisions, take out a reward in private, and go back to ask the master for a high-grade spiritual weapon, what does the immortal master think?"

Lu Tai replied, "Your master is in the Jindan realm?"

The man smiled and nodded, "To show my sincerity, I am willing to report to the Venerable Master, he is the ...... who killed the two Taiping Mountain Longmen Realm cultivators in the first place."

Lu Tai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop, you are too sinister!"

The man's face was innocent, "Why did the immortal master say this?"

Lu Tai sighed, "A little Jin Dan Ye Xiu of Tongye Continent, you moved out of the sea viewing realm and couldn't scare me to death, but if you can laugh at me to death, you almost succeeded." ”

Then Lu Tai began to laugh.

Of course, the mastermind behind the scenes, whether there is really a Jin Dan cultivator, is it a matter of two words.

The man's face was gloomy.

Fuck you run into someone with a hole in your brain.

The key is that this guy who is neither male nor female, is still a thief, and the bottomless kind.

Lu Tai restrained his smile and wiped the corners of his eyes, it seemed that he was really happy, "In addition to your master and apprentice, in addition to raising that ghost baby, are there any other allies of the masters?"

The man's heart was shocked, and he smiled bitterly: "Such a great rebellious act, the people under the mountain feel that it is thousands of miles away from the Fu Ping Sect, it is very far, but in the eyes of you and me, it is not far." Do you think that there will only be two people who would dare to lay out such a big game, and they will be able to control this plan?"

Lu Tai sighed, "It seems that your master and apprentice want to eat alone." ”

The man's face pretended to be calm, and he had already scolded his mother in his heart.

Lu Tai quipped: "Isn't it embarrassing, you can't afford the remuneration I want, but fighting to the death with two of us foreigners may break down decades of hard work?"

was said to be heartbroken, the man's face was murderous, "You really want to be determined to meddle in the end, not afraid of the jade burning?!"

The man was furious, "It's true that as you said, my master and I can't give you both enough benefits, but then again, what good is it for you to intervene in a sideways?

Lu Tai flipped the bamboo fan and gently tapped the beam with the tail end, which was very leisurely and comfortable, "I am not allowed to do some righteous and awe-inspiring good deeds." ”

The man was almost angry, his lips trembled, if it weren't for the woman with the ghost fetus in his heart, he would be on the spot, and the slightest injury would affect the growth of the ghost baby after birth, and it would ruin the master's future hundred-year plan, if it weren't for all kinds of concerns, he really wanted to do his best and have a death fight with this guy.

Lu Tai added fuel to the fire and said, "Aren't you bored now?

This time, the man's turn turned pale, not much better than those Flying Eagle Castle people who had fallen into the Yin Poison Secret Technique.

Lu Tai suddenly lost the interest in chatting, put away the bamboo fan, poured out a snow-white pill from his sleeve in the palm of his hand, and then threw them into the brazier that burned pines and cypresses.

After that, the real killing machine flashed away.

The dusty man was almost hit, and he shouted angrily, leaving only the "worry-free" long handle in the dust, and all those snow-white silk threads fell off, turning into countless white snakes with wings, flying quickly, buzzing, piercing the eardrums, and densely protecting him in the middle.

The man touched his cheek, and was cut out of a deep blood groove that could be seen in the bones, and if he hadn't turned his head fast enough, he would have been stabbed through the head by a sword.

Two Natal Flying Swords!

Also proficient in formations!

And he is not ashamed, claiming to be a family of formations, unparalleled in the world!

Lu Tai sneered, "I can't blame others for throwing myself into the net." ”

Above the pillars, the silver runes shone brightly, and then pulled each other to weave a web into a hall.

The fishing line of this fishing net is exactly those words and patterns that hang in the air.

In the fishing net, in addition to the man who accidentally drew the ground as a prison, there are also Lu Tai's needle tip and Mai Mang's two natal flying swords.

Lu Tai floated down from the beam, ignoring the cage and walking towards the bloodless lady of the castle lord, whose eyes were blank, sweating profusely, and a faint smell of fish emanating from her seat.

Passing by the woman in the center of the hall, the woman who had sneaked into the martial arts of the Four Realms was already free with her hands and feet, holding the young man with a withered expression and a dull face in her arms.

Previously, after Lu Tai threw the bead into the brazier, it raised bursts of snow-white dust, dissipated in all directions, and after being inhaled by the Huan family of Flying Eagle Castle, he gradually recovered his ruddy complexion, but everyone was in good health, but the loss of the soul was quite large, and it was inevitable that the loss of Yang Shou would be lost.

The woman suddenly turned her head and asked sharply at the back of the landing platform, "Why did you say those things, you are also the culprit!"

Lu Tai turned his head, glanced at her, and asked with a smile: "Otherwise, I will kill the two of you now, and I will be carefree?"

The woman hugged the young man and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Tai again.

Lu Tai walked in front of the castle lord's wife, put his hands behind his back, and bent down to look at her, "There is not much left of your life, how can it be a death, now it depends on whether you choose to die as you deserve, or if you are eliminated by the people." ”

In Lu Tai's eyes, the woman's seemingly beautiful face had long been shattered, with ravines and ravines, oozing wisps of black dead air, and a pair of autumn water eyes that were very smart and moist in the eyes of ordinary masters were even darker.

The pampered woman was ignorant and unresponsive.

Lu Tai smiled: "Don't pretend." I know that you have returned to your senses, while you are back to the light now, and you still have the spirit to make your own choice, I will respect your wishes, and after half a stick of incense, you will be involuntarily, and I will not be polite to you at that time. ”

Huan Yang was about to get up and speak, when Lu Tai waved his sleeves, and instantly blocked his five senses, like a well-behaved puppet, sitting upright, but his eyes were full of pain and pleading.

The woman slowly raised her head and muttered, "Can you not die?"

Lu Tai sighed, and was speechless for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Lu Tai turned to face the door, leaned back on the chair where the woman was sitting, and said softly, "Then live a little longer." ”

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Outside the main building of Fort Eagle.

The sloppy old man watched as the roosters who ate glutinous rice and drank the spring died one by one.

Today, Huan Chang Huan Shu happened to follow the Taoist priests Huang Shang and Tao Xieyang, because the two brothers and sisters did not want to hide in the "comfort nest" of the main building, and did not want to hide under the protection of the wings of the "Taiping Mountain Immortal Master".

The old man looked up at the sea of black clouds that were constantly pressing, gritted his teeth, and had to sacrifice the means of pressing the bottom of the box, took out two big white bowls, one in each hand, turned to his brother and sister and said: "I want to borrow your two or three taels of blood in order to invite the two stone lions at the gate of your Huan ancestral hall, which are the things that your grandfather asked for from the master back then, the real killer of Flying Eagle Castle." ”

The old man raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, and then we will hurry to the ancestral hall!

Huan Chang Huan Shu glanced at each other, and then without hesitation, he drew a knife and cut his palm, which flowed into the white bowl in the palm of the old Taoist.

The old man's wrist flicked, and the two white bowls disappeared out of thin air, "There may be ghosts and ghosts blocking you along the way, I may not be able to take care of you, the four of you are so self-conscious, and you even have to help me clear the road, and no one will help you collect the body when you die, so whether to go or not, you can think about it now." ”

The two brothers and sisters, and the two friends, nodded at the same time.

The old man snorted softly, "Let's go!"

Sure enough, as the old Taoist expected, the yin things that were hidden in various parts of the Flying Eagle Castle, as if they had insight into the old Taoist's intentions, finally stopped hiding and poured out one after another.

A white-robed young man suddenly appeared on a roof, standing on the top of an eaves, looking into the distance, and the direction he was looking at was the old Taoist who jumped on the roof ridge and rushed to the ancestral hall.

Chen Ping'an twisted a talisman on each of his fingertips, opened it easily, and said silently: "The first day of the new year, the fifteenth!"

Two flashes of sword light with two talismans, galloping, went to the Huan family ancestral hall, and instantly nailed the pagoda town demon talisman to the two pillars.

Two bright golden lights suddenly exploded on the beams,

After that, two streamers returned to Chen Ping'an's side, and two yellow paper talismans were taken to two rooftops not far in front of the old Taoist.

On the last round trip, on the first and fifteenth days of the new year, I took two demon charms to help the sloppy old man open the way.

Chen Ping'an had used up all the demon suppression talismans, so he no longer cared about the movements in the ancestral hall.

Walking the rivers and lakes, subduing demons and eliminating demons, life and death need to be at your own risk.

This is true for doing evil, and it is also true for doing good.

The black clouds overhead are about to overwhelm the city.

It seems that the canopy of the sky is low, making people feel that they are within reach, and a few loud words in the market can alarm the heavenly immortals.

Chen Ping'an looked up.

The people of the Flying Eagle Fort couldn't see the scene above the black clouds, he could see it.

A high-crowned old man who didn't know the depths of the depths, sitting cross-legged on a red futon, was chanting words, driving this sea of black clouds that just covered the boundary of the Flying Eagle Castle, and fell into the world little by little. When the time came, the old man would wash the Flying Eagle Castle in blood, absorb all the flesh and blood essence, and feed the newborn ghost baby who was about to break his heart.

Chen Ping'an began to point water on the rooftops, his figure flashed away, and the speed was extremely fast, because he was wearing a white robe, it seemed to stretch out a snow-white rainbow.

He finally landed on the school martial arts field of Flying Eagle Castle, and there was no one except Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an stomped his feet lightly and took a deep breath.

Squatting slightly on his knees, he slowly put on a majestic ancient boxing fight.

Cloud steaming Osawa style.

Chen Ping'an's robe, Jin Li, who had been blinded, also showed his true face at this moment.

The golden robe, the dragon swims away.

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, and the breath of pure true qi in his body, with the operation method of eighteen stops of sword qi, flowed rapidly, like the water of a great river rushing into the sea.

Chen Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes, raised his foot, and stomped his foot heavily.

Not only did the entire school martial arts field shake, countless weapons on the wooden frame fell to the ground, and several nearby streets around it were dusty almost at the same time.

A punch was the first to be delivered to the sky.

After that, the punch is handed out.

It's a cloud-steamed Daze-style boxing fight, but the fist intent is a god-man drum style!

The old man surnamed Cui in the bamboo building had never taught Chen Ping'an this kind of boxing technique.

Chen Ping'an punched again and again, stomped his feet again and again.

The earth shook and rumbled, like an ox turning over.

The old man once said that he realized the cloud steaming Daze style, and the first time this punch appeared in the world, it hit the rain curtain in the sky and retreated a hundred feet, and he did not dare to touch the world.

Chen Ping'an didn't think too much, he just wanted the rolling sea of clouds at this moment, just like the heavy rain curtain above the old man's head back then, the same, before my fist, roll back to the sky!

Before you know it, there is no one in front of you.