It is said that Guangfeng and the other four people were sucked into the Soul Falling Array, and the yin wind in the array was miserable, dangerous and abnormal, and the black fog was filled, and they couldn't distinguish between left and right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info space chaos is unknown, there are countless demons and ghosts with weapons to guard, and there are two demon flags that hook the soul and capture the soul, and the skeleton pattern is drawn on it, and I don't know when the soul will be hooked.

They didn't know the details of the array, and they didn't dare to act rashly, but they just stood in a cross phalanx and moved forward slowly. After walking about three or four steps, a figure suddenly flashed in front of the four people, with a yellow face and long beard, wearing a Taoist robe, and carrying a pair of explicit Kunlun gongs, which was the fallen soul. When Liu Dian saw the fallen soul, his face turned blue, and he scolded: "Yellow-faced thief, you killed your teacher, and now I want you to repay it twice!" Seeing this, Liu Yan was furious, and danced the green frost Wu hook to chop the face. The fallen soul raised his sword to parry and returned, and at the same time directly took the willow dark heavenly spirit cover. Liu Lu was afraid that his brother would miss the opportunity, so he hurriedly raised the sword of the moon hidden to help, and the three of them fought in one place, the weapons ping-pong sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.

After about ten battles, the fallen soul suddenly flickered and walked to the center of the formation. The Liu brothers were about to catch up, but were dragged by Guangfeng and chesscloth. Qibu said: "Don't chase after you, I'm afraid that there will be deception!" As soon as the words fell, the black mist surrounded the four people, and they couldn't see their five fingers in an instant. They were all engulfed by the black fog, and they couldn't be saved. On the altar in the center of the array, the Falling Soul saw that the four of them were forcibly separated, revealing a wicked smile, all of which was in his arms.

After a cup of tea, the black fog dissipated, and only one person was left, and the whereabouts of the other three were unknown. He found himself in the Storm Desert, standing beneath the Great Statue. Suddenly, six powerful ghosts jumped out of the Great Holy Statue, all wearing heavy armor and grabbing with knives. The ghosts separated left and right, and another person walked out of the holy icon, holding the Fengxiang Nine-Ring Knife in his hand, wearing a blue-dyed battle robe, with a melon seed face, a pointed chin, blood-red eyes, and an expressionless face.

Qibu was angry and happy: "Shenwu, why are you here? Save me a lot of effort, I want to avenge the last time!" As he spoke, he summoned the golden wheel and attacked Shenwu. Shenwu didn't answer, but greeted each other with a sword, and the two fought together. It's time to go to the knife to welcome. The knife comes to the wheel, the table tennis, and there are more than 20 battles. The chess cloth was nameless in his heart, the move was swift, the move was fatal, and the Shenwu gradually couldn't resist it, and he shook a knife and walked away. Where is the chess cloth willing to give up, chasing and coming.

This side of the carriage is not pressed for the time being, and it is said that Liu Dian was brought to a lively street market by the black fog, and the sound of selling is endless. The strange thing is that there are only wine shops in this market, and there are large wine urns in front of each house, full of daughter red, champion red, osmanthus, golden chrysanthemum and other fine wines, everything, overflowing with fragrance. The aroma of wine penetrated into the dark nostrils of the willow, and the wine worm in his stomach suddenly woke up, salivating. Liu Yan is not good at drinking, but when he is on the street, he sees that others are very intoxicated when they drink, and he wants to take a sip himself. It's a pity that the money from playing guns and sticks on the street can only barely make ends meet, and it is not enough to buy alcohol. The first taste of wine was at the Chung Yeung Festival poetry competition, when Liu Dian knew that wine was a wonderful thing, and longed to drink it happily one day. Now that there is such a great opportunity, how can you easily let it go.

Liu Di didn't care about any etiquette, took off his robe and lined it, and rushed to the urn naked. He took the scoop and scooped the wine and drank it. The owner of the shop did not stop him, but enthusiastically asked Liu Yan to drink as much as possible. Liu Di drank and exclaimed: "Good wine! There are still such delicious things in the world." I couldn't enjoy it, so I simply picked up the wine urn and poured it violently, and the wine urn in front of each store was drunk by Liu Dark. He was so drunk at the moment that he couldn't stop the sound of "uh", his face was as red as coals, and in an instant he turned pale again.

A demonic wind blew, and the market disappeared without a trace. The space became extremely chaotic, and the two blue-faced bucktooth ghosts wearing silk clothes held the soul hooking and soul flags, shook at the willow dark, and received him three souls and seven spirits, and the body was escorted to the place where the soul fell and tied to the soul fixing pillar with iron chains.

Looking at Liu Lu again, he found himself in a money bank, and the shopkeeper was saying with a smile on his face: "Lord Liu Lu, you can take all the money from the shop." "When you open the vault, the yellow and white things are piled up and shine. Seeing this, Liu Lu rubbed his eyes busily, he had never seen so many treasures, and the income from playing with guns and sticks when he was living on the streets was less than a fraction of these treasures. Liu Lu has always lived a poor life, and he can't even think of glory and wealth. "All these belongings belong to me alone?" asked the shopkeeper in disbelief. "The little one doesn't dare to deceive in the slightest, these belongings belong to Lord Willow Green. However, how about betting on a game first?" Hearing the word "bet", Liu Lu became energetic: "What to bet on, dice, pai gow, or mahjong?" He was very bold, not knowing the mystery at all.

The shopkeeper snapped his fingers, and three richly dressed noblemen walked out of the back hall. "The three dogs of the villain, they don't learn and don't know how to gamble, so let them play a few games of mahjong with Lord Liulu!" Before Liu Lu became the protector of the Dharma, he and his brother Liu Yan performed martial arts on the street for a living, and they also had a lot of contact with the three religions and nine streams, but they were involved in the vice of gambling.

Liu Lu's gambling skills are notoriously bad in the city, every bet must lose, but he must gamble every time he loses, and he loses all the money he gets from playing with guns and sticks, so he is always short of money to spend, and he is short of money to spend and take Liu Di's money to gamble, so a vicious circle, known as "losing saint". After being accepted as an apprentice by Xingji, Liu Lu was admonished and quit gambling ever since. But he still has nostalgia in his heart, and every time he inspects, he always has to go to the gambling house to gamble on a game, and he wins less and loses more. For this reason, the bonus has used the lion's roar skill many times, and also imposed economic sanctions on Liu Lu, but these cannot make him dispel his love for gambling.

The shopkeeper put down the mahjong, the four of them sat down, Liu Lu took out the sixty holy light coins on his body, 400 mortal currency, and put them on the table, and said: "This is my bet, I only brought these when I came out today, and I smiled." The three sons remained silent and began to draw cards. Liu Lu's luck today is surprisingly good, and all the cards he has drawn are good, and he has already played a game with five divided by two. After several times of peace, the three sons admitted defeat one after another. Liu Lu was overjoyed, looking at the pile of yellow and white things, and her eyes almost popped out. He was a little intoxicated and said, "These treasures are really mine." After saying that, he rushed forward, lay down on the mountain of treasures, and giggled with those treasures, and soon could not distinguish between east and west, north and south.

When the three sons and the shopkeeper saw this, they immediately showed their original forms, which were four green-faced ghosts. Qian Zhuang disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dense forest with endless gloom and horror, where everything was gray and there were ghosts floating everywhere. The two ghosts who had previously seduce the soul of the willow suddenly appeared, shook the flags at the willow green, and he immediately lost his eyes, fainted to the ground, and was escorted by the ghost to the place where the soul fell and tied to the soul pillar.

On Guangfeng's side, in front of him was a green building, in which there were groups of singers, constantly throwing flattering eyes at Guangfeng, and at the same time seducing delicately: "Uncle, come and play." "Guangfeng has always prided himself as a noble person, and he refuses to be too close to women. Xingluo once admonished him: "You suppress your true temperament like this and live in the eyes of others, I am afraid that you will be out of control when you always break out in the future." "Guangfeng is different from Ji Yue, Ji Yue is an alternative woman, there is one to say, there is two to say, and her true temperament is often displayed. Guangfeng, on the other hand, demanded himself according to the standards of the ancient masters, and he stipulated that the maid must bring tea to him ten steps away, and then Guangfeng used the technique of levitation to get the teacup into his hand. He didn't even allow his maids to clean up the bedroom for herself, and she did everything herself. Guangfeng never went out of the Qinglou, and the people of the whole city saw that Guangfeng was like this, and they no longer patronized the Qinglou, and as a result, all the fireworks women were good, and there were no singers and prostitutes in the Holy Light City from then on.

In the face of Xingluo's worries, Guangfeng Zhengse said: "I am a human being, like a mirror. Even though a woman was sitting in my arms, I could still keep my face and heart beating, and I just gently pushed the woman away. And now, these Qinglou women are swaggering and charming, and Guangfeng is a little shaken in his heart: "I've been suppressed for so long, and it shouldn't be anything to indulge myself a little now, no one sees it anyway." Thinking like this, Guangfeng entered the Qinglou and accepted the services of the singers as a matter of course.

With a stick of incense, Guangfeng has been served drunk and dreamed of death, unconscious. The women disappeared, the Qinglou turned into ruins, and the two blue-faced ghosts came with two flags, and with a shake, they collected the three souls and seven spirits of the light wind, and their bodies were also escorted to the place where the souls fell and tied to the soul pillar.

Qibu was still chasing Shenwu, and suddenly there was an auspicious cloud floating in the air, and a woman with purple hair and blue eyes appeared, wearing a red butterfly feather coat, born very beautiful, and shouted to Qibu: "Ru Xiu will chase after you, otherwise you will fall into the soul 'Four Diseases Soul Snatching Technique'." Qibu was surprised: "Four diseases? Could it be that it refers to wine-colored wealth." The woman smiled and said, "Yes, if you indulge in any of these four diseases, you will definitely take your life." The new Falling Soul Array is the Four Diseases Phantom Array, and those who enter the formation can conjure up the corresponding realm to tempt them to take the bait, and when they are intoxicated with it, they will use the double flags to take away the soul. ”

Qibu was puzzled: "If the fate lacks one of the wine-colored wealth, doesn't it mean that this person is not close to this disease on weekdays, how can we talk about temptation?" The woman sighed and continued: "It is precisely because of the lack of one in the fate that it is easier to be tempted when facing it. As far as I can see, your three companions are destined to lack wine, sex, and wealth, and they have all been taken away, and life is better than death, and I can't help them. Once the external restraint is lost, how many people can keep their hearts?"

A word woke up the chessboard, and he secretly thought: "It turns out that the anger in my heart has long been there, but it has been suppressed and there is nowhere to vent." If I insist on chasing and killing Shenwu today, I'm afraid that at this moment, I will also fall into the path of the fallen soul. "Thank you for your advice, dare to ask the girl's name?" "It's just an ordinary woman in troubled times, her name and surname are not worth mentioning, go and rescue your companion quickly!" After speaking, the woman turned into a puff of green smoke and left. Qibu was stunned for a moment, and then hurried to the altar in the center of the formation to fight the fallen soul, and then he would express it later.

In the Star Palace, Ximu breathed a sigh of relief: "The illusion of missing the entity is very successful, so I can atone for some sins, and I can have more courage to take off my mask and face the quail fire." "Besides, Xuanfang's side, he is bent on getting the black lion, and he has no plan to deal with the quail fire. Suddenly I thought of the person who froze the quail fire, and went straight to the South China Sea to see the frost, which was the thirteenth son of September 2012 in the mixed yuan calendar. Ning Shuang had already expected that Xuanqi would come, and walked out of the lighthouse with a loud roar, arrogant, not looking at Xuanqi at all, looking invincible.

Xuanyu supported the ground with both hands, knelt on the ground, the curved arc of his back could build a bridge, his head was almost on the ground, and he said in a begging motion: "The villain knows how powerful you are, if there is no 'Hanhai Gan', I am afraid that I will not be able to subdue the quail fire." The villain is not talented, I am willing to whip and stirrup for you, I only ask you to help me get the black lion. Ning Shuang scoffed at Xuan Xuan's actions: "The lord of the dignified Star Palace actually gave me, a small South China Sea Tower Lord, to kneel! Xuan Xuan, you also have today, where is the sharp spirit and majesty when you made a big fuss in the South China Sea before?" After saying contemptuously, Ning Shuang raised his left foot and stepped on Xuan Xuan's head, continuing to work for half a pillar of incense. Then, he ordered Xuanqi: "Wipe the soles of my boots clean with your robe, your head was stained just now!" Xuanqi immediately complied without complaint.

At this time, Ning Shuang was a little carried away, he didn't know that Xuanfang had similarities with Gou Jian, the lord of the Yue Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period of the mortal world, and today's Qu Juren was preparing for the future anti-guest and anti-attack strikes. It's a pity that the condensation frost has been kept in the dark, and he is angry at Xuanqi, and he is breathing and drinking. Xuanyu's heart blossomed: "This fool is so foolish, it can be seen that he has no one to call on him on weekdays, and let him have a good time." When I get the black lion, I will repay the humiliation of today!"

The two of them entered the Broken Waves Water Mansion, and Ning Shuang boasted proudly to Broken Waves: "Brother Broken Waves, look, I have received a servant today, and I am still a heavyweight like the Lord of the Star Palace. Xuanyu knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The small one is see Lord Broken Waves, I have offended a lot before, please punish you." "He has put aside his identity as the lord of the Star Palace, demoted him to a domestic servant, changed into coarse cloth clothes, and his two swords are also hidden in another space.

Broken Lang smiled tolerantly at Xuan Yu in response, then dragged Ning Frost aside and whispered, "This guy must be so self-deprecating if he asks you, what kind of deal have you made?" Ning Shuang smiled: "It's just to help him subdue the quail fire and take the black lion." Since he has come to beg me from all over the place, I will take this opportunity to kill the majesty of this guy, and he will not dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Broken Lang listened, shook his head desperately, and his handsome face was full of worry: "It's better to be careful, don't you know 'lying on the salary to taste the guts' and 'bitter meat tricks'?" Ning Shuangzhi smiled: "Brother Broken Lang is too hearty, he has a request for us, how can he be ungrateful? When he gets the black lion, he will be grateful to us!" I hope so, I really don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to accept the lord of the Star Palace as a domestic servant, let's go and see. ”

Xuanqi has become a servant of the frost, first cleaning all floors of the lighthouse, and is very diligent. And boiled the fragrant soup for the condensation, and waited for him to bathe. He also rowed out to sea to catch all kinds of seafood, and then carefully cooked them to satisfy the belly of frost. Ning Shuang was very picky about Xuan Fang's work, and rebuked sharply: "This water is too hot, do you want to braise this seat?" "Can you eat this dish? You have spoiled such a high-quality seafood!" Ning Shuang poured a table of vegetables into the sea in front of Xuan Fang. Looking at Xuanfang's embarrassment of constantly apologizing, Ningshuang was overjoyed, but he didn't know that he had fallen into Xuanfang's trap.

Let's say that on the mortal fishing island, five old men and a boy fell in the bright moonlight, all stepping on auspicious clouds. One person has a long beard and flutters, wears a Taoist robe, and holds a straight hook fishing rod in his hand; one wears a lily coat and a hat on his head, and a few snowflakes can be faintly seen on his body, and his breath is calm and relaxed, revealing an elegant atmosphere; one wears a sheepskin coat, is unruly, and has the style of a hermit; one wears a first-class official uniform, holds a wat board, and recites: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy"; the fifth old man wears a green coat and a green hat, and a few peach blossoms have fallen on his body, and he is carrying two fat mandarin fish in his hand. The boy combed his hair in a bun, held a fishing rod in his hand, and had a serious expression. The six of them prepared food and drinks and waited for the neighboring god Amaterasu to come to the feast. If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next breakdown.