Since that day in the Stargazing Tower, Jing Zhou was awakened by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with some memories of the past life, and there are some more mysterious Taoist formulas in his mind.

This mantra is not long, only a few hundred words.

It's just that these Taoisms are obscure and difficult to understand, even if Jing Zhou often understands them, it is difficult to understand half a point.

However, although these Dao methods were difficult to comprehend, they made his comprehension of Yin and Yang Techniques reach a very deep level.

Especially in the art of water control, it has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and with just one thought, there are countless water vapors for him to use.

Jing Zhou raised his hands and pinched the seal in the void, his five fingers were flexed and stretched, and his fingertips glowed slightly red, and in a moment, a Tai Chi seal was formed in front of him.

The red light flowed like a windmill in Jing Zhou's palms, and Da Si Ming looked at the Tai Chi seal curiously, feeling that it seemed to be a little different from the yin and yang mudra she used, but she couldn't tell the difference.

"You can also see that although I can use this spell, I always have a trace of sincerity, so this spell, only what fits with me is the most powerful." As soon as Jing Zhou's hand closed, the red light disappeared silently.

"Look at this again."

As soon as Jing Zhou's words fell, he didn't see any movements, but blue light gushed out from his body, like waves of water ripples, floating around.

"What do you mean", Da Si Ming's face was slightly puzzled, and then he became surprised, only to see the blue light waves in front of her continue to float up and start to roll, and then another Da Si Ming walked out of it.

Jing Zhou held his hand a little, and the light wave surged, and he became a young master again. I saw that the young master ordered his hands to pinch the seal, and streams of water vapor condensed in her palms, turning into green leaves.

"This is the Flying Flower Stream of Ten Thousand Leaves!"

Da Si Ming had an understanding, and when he was in the Yin and Yang family before, he saw that adults had used similar tricks.

It's just that at that time, a few people were near the lake, and if they wanted to control this water vapor, it was naturally several times simpler.

In the eyes of the Great Priest, this stream of ten thousand leaves and flying flowers condensed by strands of water vapor is so dazzling at this time.

Whether it is the thick snow on the ground, or the moonlight hanging in the sky, even the lights on both sides, at this time, they are not as good as the water vapor in the sky.

The green leaves are flying up and down, as if demonstrating the great truth.

The Great Priest looked at it carefully, and a flash of realization flashed through his heart.

A red line was drawn in the night sky and flew towards Jing Zhou and Da Si Ming.

The red thread is like a fire, bright and hot, and it looks extremely dazzling in the night.

The red line was extremely fast, spiraling, and in the blink of an eye, it burned from afar to the eyes, and finally turned into a ball of golden light and fell on the houses to the west.

"It's a three-legged golden crow!" Da Si Ming's face sank, and his tone was not as cheerful as before.

Obviously, this three-legged golden crow is not from the hands of adults, in this Yan country, the only one who can conjure up this three-legged golden crow is the first strange woman in yin and yang art, Concubine Yan.

The three-legged golden crow stood on the eaves, a pair of bird's eyes flashed with spiritual light, and from time to time turned to look at the young priest in the air.

With a wave of Jing Zhou's hand, the young master in the air turned into water vapor again, and flew towards him, only to see streams of water vapor gathered in his palm, turning into a circle of ripples again.

The ripples grew smaller and smaller, gradually condensing into a drop of water.

As soon as Jing Zhou's palm flipped, the water droplets disappeared.

Jing Zhou glanced at the three-legged golden crow and said with a smile: "It seems that you are much more anxious than us, lead the way." ”

The three-legged golden crow scratched the bird's beak with its claws, as if it understood his words, and its wings flapped and flew backwards into a streamer.

Jicheng South

in a courtyard

The courtyard is so vast that it seems to have no end in sight.

It's just that this place is dilapidated, and the vermilion walls on several broken walls can be vaguely seen by the moonlight, which have been washed away by the years.

Under a few horizontal logs on the side of the wall, a thick layer of cobwebs was covered.

The whole courtyard was quiet, like a ghost.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a piece of stagnant water, but the sky was cold and frozen, and the stagnant water in this bay had already turned into a thick layer of ice, reflecting the wisps of moonlight, emitting a bright color, in this deserted courtyard, it was like a mirror.

In the center of the lake, a figure stood.

Looking in the moonlight, I saw that the figure was wearing a gorgeous dark long dress, a straight hairpin was across the back of the neck, and the long hair was low and supple from between the temples.

Underneath the long hair is a jade back like mutton fat.

At this time, it is the time of winter, the coldest day of Yan has already come, in such weather, ordinary people rarely go out at night, even if they have to go out, they are wearing jackets and coats, and even have to drink a pot of Yan country spirits.

Only this figure doesn't seem to feel the extremely cold temperature, not only is it extremely thin, but even the fragrant shoulders are exposed in the night that can make people's hearts seem to freeze.

I saw her bend down with a thin waist, pick up a touch of snow from her skirt, and say to herself: "Among the seven kingdoms, only the winter of Yan is the most beautiful." And in Yan Country, the most beautiful thing is this piece of snow. I don't know if there will be a chance to see such a beautiful scenery again in the future. ”

There was an indescribable sadness in her voice, and if anyone heard it here, they would feel pity in their hearts.

"A zhang away, condensation is formed, and it evolves in thousands of ways."

She sighed, and said quietly: "What do you use to resist this skill?" ”

"Even if you get away with it, who will it be next time?"

As soon as her hand was raised, the snow in her palm immediately dispersed, and as the snow landed, there was a red line and two figures.

"You're here."

The red line galloped, and in an instant, it fell on her shoulders and turned into a golden crow again.

"I didn't want to come."

The voice is very soft, but surprisingly clear, although it is a cold winter night, it does not have half a chill in people's ears, but there is an indescribable warmth, like a gust of wind.

"My subordinates have seen adults!"

The Great Priest saluted respectfully to the figure a few feet away, and then retreated behind Jing Zhou.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have gone from Wuling Xuantong to the position of the Fire Minister." Concubine Yan slowly turned around, her gaze falling on Da Si Ming.

This sentence seems to sigh and remember.

From Da Si Ming, she felt a long-lost familiarity.

Once upon a time, she was also like a great priest, and she was only interested in two things.

The first is the task assigned by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the second is to practice yin and yang.

But since when did her heart start to warm a little?

Probably from the contact with Dan.

In order to obtain the secret of Canglong Qisu, she turned into Scarlet Yan and came to Yan Dan's side. But during the time she was in contact with Yan Dan, she unconsciously fell in love with this man named Dan, and felt that in addition to cultivating yin and yang arts, there were such wonderful things in the world.

I don't know why, in an instant, all the bits and pieces of acquaintance with Yan Dan passed through in front of Concubine Yan's eyes.

After a while, Concubine Yan withdrew her gaze from Da Si Ming, turned to face Jing Zhou, and thought, "The mountain ghost doesn't look like a person from the rivers and lakes, maybe that thing can be borrowed from his hand." ”

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Concubine Yan's heart moved, a smile appeared on her face, and she said slowly: "You are different from them. ”

Jing Zhou took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Oh? Who are they? And how is it different? ”

Concubine Yan sighed faintly: "You are different from the rest of the Yin and Yang family, you don't have a little bit of the aura that the Yin and Yang family should have. ”

"Two days ago, I met Star Soul and Shao Si Ming, one of them is arrogant and empty-sighted, and the other is indifferent and has no words and no heart."

"The temperament of these two people is the temperament of most people in the Yin and Yang family."

Speaking of this, Concubine Yan glanced at Da Si Ming again, only to see that Da Si Ming's face was slightly down, with one hand hanging down on both sides of his waist, and his face was expressionless.

Even if it was herself, before she met Yan Dan, she was like a great priest, like a piece of ice.

Jing Zhou said: "It may be that I am a monk halfway. ”

Concubine Yan looked at Jing Zhou carefully again, and said with a smile: "It's appropriate for you to say this, sometimes it's better to be a monk halfway." ”

Speaking of this, she felt a sense of disgust in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted with the identity that had once made her extremely proud.

Although the atmosphere of the conversation between the two was not very harmonious, it was not as sharp as the big priest had thought before.

The Great Si Ming lowered his head and pondered: "I didn't feel any hostility from Lord Dongjun, could it be that the task assigned by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor this time would be easily completed?" It's no wonder that the mountain ghost is not in a hurry and has never taken this matter to heart. ”

Although the Great Secretary was puzzled why Lord Dongjun was so easy to speak, it was naturally best to be able to complete the task assigned by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor without doing anything.

Suddenly, a thought involuntarily rose in Da Si Ming's heart: "It seems that in front of the mountain ghost, there is nothing difficult to do." ”

"However, I was surprised that you led us to this wasteland, and I thought that the place where we first met would be the Prince's Mansion."

Jing Zhou slowly spit out a sentence, and a cold breath instantly pulled the great priest's mind back.

The words "Prince's Mansion" seemed to touch some kind of mystery, and I saw Concubine Yan's face cold, and the breath on her body surged, surging towards the surroundings like a wave.

The golden dragon qi carried a royal breath, galloping forward, the big priest was heartbroken, his hands were wrapped around his chest, and his fingertips were glowing with red circles.

Xiu's eyebrows frowned, and the red light on the fingertips of the great priest was sheng, like a red sun floating between her palms.

Da Si ordered his palms to be sent forward, and the red light immediately spun rapidly, turning into a Taiji diagram to protect her in front of her, blocking the yellow dragon qi to death.

Just at this moment, I saw a trace of sweat on the forehead of the great priest, and the aura of this dragon was wrapped in the power of Huanghuang, like an emperor, so that people could not afford to resist at all.

"If you can't keep your joys, sorrows, and sorrows in your heart, you will make the enemy seize on weaknesses. Once a person has a relationship, especially a woman, this weakness will be infinitely magnified, and it will eventually become a deadly murder weapon. ”

Jing Zhou said a word, but he didn't see him move, and the dragon qi that flew towards him immediately became docile as soon as it reached him, and circled around him.

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