Chapter 64: A New Crisis

"Go into the cave" and fall off the cliff, Lin Junxuan said. 【】

"Hmm" Ji Ziyan nodded, Lin Junxuan's figure was reflected in her beautiful eyes, and a touch of brilliance flashed through the hole. The two of them and a fox entered the locust emperor's cave one after another. At this time, it was late, and both of them and the fox felt a little hungry, so they took some wild fruits from the stone room, sat around the stone room, and ate them.

"The Locust Emperor is dead, why are we leaving?" asked Ji Ziyan with an elegant gesture and a bite of the astringent fruit.

Lin Junxuan was silent, and after a while, he said, "I'm going to practice here for a while, I'm afraid to fix my state of mind, and then talk about leaving." What, are you in a hurry to leave?"

Ji Ziyan shook her head in a panic, lowered her voice and whispered: "I don't have anywhere to go, just stay here for a while, anyway, for me, there is no difference." ”

"That's right" Ji Ziyan raised her head and changed the topic: "I remember that you haven't gone out for the past few days, when did you set up the formation?" She is smart herself, although Lin Junxuan did not explain, but Ji Ziyan is very sure in her heart that Lin Junxuan's method of leaving a phantom of herself on the cliff is also a formation.

"The last time I injured the Locust Emperor" Lin Junxuan didn't hide it, he sank for a moment and slowly narrated. It turned out that since the last time the Locust Emperor was defeated and retreated, Lin Junxuan had already expected that the Loacian Emperor would come again, and with his own Dao cultivation, it was difficult to defeat the Locust Emperor while protecting Ji Ziyan, and the Nine Palace Gossip was too basic, and it was difficult to stop the Locust Emperor. However, Lin Junxuan is not a brainless person, although the Dao method is not comparable to the Locust Emperor, but he has the lost formation in this world, if the formation is used properly, it can completely defeat the Locust Emperor.

Therefore, after the Locust Emperor left, Lin Junxuan did two things, one was to study the formation after the power of the Nine Palaces Bagua was upgraded, and the second was to take advantage of the opportunity to go out to find food, and quietly set up a mirage array in a very wide range around the cliff. Lin Junxuan was very secretive, and the Locust Emperor didn't notice this at all, and only thought that he was picking wild fruits. After the formation was successfully arranged, Lin Junxuan didn't move, and the mirage formation. Until the Locust Emperor saw Lin Junxuan swallowing the golden pith liquid in front of him, he couldn't help but move"

"What he saw before was just an illusion of me, and as for my real body, I had actually reached the bottom of the cliff. The moment the Locust Emperor made his move, that is when he really fell into my trap," Lin Junxuan said, taking out the small vermilion porcelain vase from his bosom and handing it over. The cork of the bottle was not moved, and Lin Junxuan, of course, did not drink the golden pith liquid inside.

Ji Ziyan was stunned, subconsciously took the golden liquid, and looked at Lin Junxuan, her gaze was so complicated: "You, you"

"Do you think that the tile is very scheming?" Lin Junxuan did not raise his head, and said lightly: "I don't deny this. It's a real world, so real that it's completely different from what you see in your boudoir, and if you still have naΓ―ve illusions, it's best to leave and return to your own home. ”

"You misunderstood" Ji Ziyan shook again and again, like a green cloud, there were lines in the air, and wavy curves appeared: "I didn't mean that." ”

"I still have to take a look at the Taoist book, go in first" Regarding what Ji Ziyan said, Lin Junxuan just smiled, didn't care, stood up, bowed down and entered the stone room where the Locust Emperor hid books.

There are five or six hundred Taoist books in the stone room, even if Lin Junxuan's memory is outstanding, it is not something that can be read in a short time, Heavenly Wolf Cliff.

Under the leadership of a Heavenly Wolf Sect disciple, Han Liming flashed along a winding path into the main hall of the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Wolf Family. Not long after, he was summoned by this evil upstart again, and Han Liming was also a little uneasy in his heart, not understanding what it was about cutting Bing Leng to find himself this time.

A white curtain hangs from the textured copper bed on the surface, and the white ice sits cross-legged behind the curtain, motionless.

Han Liming recalled for a moment, and felt that the aura of the white-clothed young man with a powdery face was much stronger this time, but there was more black qi between his eyebrows, Han Liming knew in his heart that this was the inevitable phenomenon of the first cultivation of the Ten Thousand Transformation Techniques of Heaven and Earth, and after a period of time, these black qi would naturally subside.

"Here" Bai Qibing said lightly, his eyes were still open, he didn't even look at Han Liming, he was still immersed in cultivation.

"Han Liming has seen the young sect master, this time the young sect master is summoned, I don't know what to order" Han Liming didn't dare to slack off, he bowed respectfully, and even showed his loyalty: "Han Liming must only be the young sect master, and he will not give up when he goes to the soup and fire." ”

"Put away your set in the Wanhua Sect" Bai Chop said coldly, his eyes opened a gap, and Han Liming was caught off guard by the transparent gaze that saw the bottom of the person at a glance: "I heard that you drew a portrait of Yiyan, and used the energy of your Wanhua Sect to issue a hunt and kill order, is that the case?" Bai Chobing didn't bother to ramble with him, and went straight to the point.

Hearing this evil upstart mention the matter of the portrait, Han Liming finally relieved: "Yes, Young Sect Master Mingjian, there is indeed such a thing. ”

"How's it going?Did you catch it?" Bai Chopper retracted his gaze, closed his eyes again, and sank into cultivation again.

Hearing this, a trace of gloom floated between Han Liming's eyebrows, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up slightly: "Young Sect Master, as soon as I talk about this, I will be angry. It's been a while since our Wanhua Sect was under the order to hunt and kill, so many evil masters, with the portraits I personally painted, I still can't catch that, boy, what a waste, a bunch of waste!" As soon as he thought of the young man holding the ancient silver sword in his hand, Han Liming was furious, the dignified Wanhua Sect's senior disciple was actually forced to such a point by a Dao disciple, and he almost died under his sword several times.

"Portrait, mouth, you still have a face to carry the portrait" Bai Qibing said coldly, grabbed his right hand by his side, and threw a scroll of paper: "Self, this is the portrait you painted!"

Han Liming was stunned in his heart, subconsciously took the rolled up rice paper, opened it and took a look, and painted the young man Fengshen Junyi, yes, it was exactly what he painted.

"That's right, this is indeed only my drawing," Han Liming smiled, "I didn't expect the young sect master to even notice this." ”

Bai Chubing was not wrong, grabbed another painting with his left hand, and threw it at Han Liming's feet: "Look at this one again, is it the person you want." ”

Han Liming's heart was full of doubts, and he didn't understand what the young sect master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect was doing in front of him. Bai Shuleng asked him to see it, and he naturally watched it. When I opened the scroll, I saw that the young man's eyebrows were like swords, and his lips were red and teeth, but he was seven points similar to the young man in his painting. No, it's not similar, it's exactly the same, it's just that the young man in this painting has a few connotations compared to the characters in his painting, if Han Liming only painted an empty shell of Lin Junxuan, then Bai Chubing This painting is to inject soul into this empty shell.

"Yes, the person on this painting is really the person I want to hunt down" Han Liming raised his head and looked at the white chopping ice behind the curtain, and said with certainty.

Suddenly, as if he wanted to carve something, Han Liming was ~ shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "The young sect master knows him!" The pen and ink in front of him obviously came from Bai Qibing's hand, Han Liming didn't know that he could understand, heaven and earth, and the only thing left was that he knew this Lin Junxuan. is the only way to draw that kid so vividly.

Hearing this, Bai Zhubing opened his eyes, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight down from the bed.

"My relationship with him is not something you can ask about" Bai Chubing stood beside Han Liming, glanced at him coldly, and turned his head again: "Outside the city near Zuna Mountain, I heard that a carriage was attacked, and the people in the carriage were not injured, but the six assassins who attacked were all killed. The cause of death is a sword wound, a fatal blow, you disappear, let those people go to the West to search for it. Also, take this portrait away, take down that portrait of yours."

After a pause, Bai Qibing raised a finger, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "This chase is in an uproar, those people who chase and kill are all stupid, and everyone knows about it now, I believe that Lin Junxuan should have also gotten the news." can force you to use your sectarian connections to hunt him down, obviously he is not a stupid person, he should have changed his original outfit by this time, hmm" Let people pay attention to those travelers who travel through the town in carriages, especially some literati and scholars, and young Confucian scholars, he is very likely to be mixed in. With his appearance, only by pretending to be a Confucian will he not be suspected, go ahead!"

Bai Chubing analyzed a little bit here, and talked eloquently, but Han Liming next to him was dripping with cold sweat when he heard it, and he felt that the young man in front of him was terrifying. I guessed in my heart that even if I was that Lin Junxuan, I should do the same.

"This guy is only fifteen or six years old, but his mind is deep and his vision is far-reaching, I am afraid that some old rivers and lakes can't compare, and it is rumored that he is the son of the blood demon, and the son of the killing mad demon is probably much stronger than ordinary people. With his intelligence, it is no wonder that the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect will take a fancy to him and accept him as his righteous son. I have to be careful in the future, if I underestimate him because of his age, I am afraid that I will suffer in the future" A few short sentences made Han Liming feel 120,000 points of jealousy in his heart, and he only felt that he must not go against him in the future. Just ask a young man who has this kind of mind at the age of fifteen or six, and when he grows up, wouldn't it be even more terrifying, not to mention that this son has a deep background and is even more unscrupulous. The Wanhua Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Sect strictly forbade each other to steal the Dao Law, but this prohibition was useless in front of this son. Han Liming asked himself, even if he had this thought, he didn't have this bold and evil sect, and the punishment order between the great sects has always been known for its cruelty!,