Chapter 227: Lan Suo Appears
"You're not a Kuai, who the hell are you!" Zu Bao shouted again, he already felt that the space in this hall was controlled by the man sitting across from him. "Kuaiji" shook his head, he stood up, his terrible eyes stared at Zu Bao, and said, "Kuaiji, of course I'm not that coward anymore; ”
"Dry ...... Godgrandpa!" Zu Bao was shocked, he hurriedly knelt down to Lan Suo, kowtowed again and again, and the ghost cried wolf, throwing away the majesty of the previous Great Elder. Lan Suo sneered contemptuously and said, "You finally didn't lose your heart, you still remember your grandfather and me." Zu Bao shook his head again and again, and said: "Grandpa, where are you talking about, even if your grandson forgets your father, he won't dare to forget your grandfather." ”
Lan Suo laughed, he stretched out his right hand, formed a illusory palm and slapped it on Zu Bao's white hair, and said with a smile: "Good grandson, it's not in vain that grandpa I killed that guy two years ago and made you a great elder." The corners of Zu Bao's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he tried his best to calm himself down, and seriously faced the blue rope who was dressed in the appearance of a Kuai.
"Grandpa, why did you possess such a weak person?" Zu Baogong smiled. Facing the middle-aged appearance of Lan Suo, the white-haired Zu Bao bowed his knees, and the scene looked very ridiculous and funny. Lan Suo frowned when he heard this, this frown really scared Zu Bao out of his mind. Lan Suo came to his senses, he sighed: "Do you think that my godfather I like this stinky skin, if it weren't for ......" Lan Suo suddenly paused, he looked at Zu Bao, and snorted: "Be your good grandson, don't come to you to do grandpa and my business." Lan Suo was angry, Zu Bao naturally didn't dare to say much, and even nodded and surrendered.
"I have come to see you this time at the risk of being detected by the Emperor, and I have a great matter to order you. Lan Suo stood up and walked to Zu Bao's side, pushed the latter away, and sat down on the Taishi chair, knocking his fingers and saying. Zu Bao knelt down and turned around and said, "If Grandpa God's order does he say, my grandson will definitely do it properly for Grandpa God." ”
"Xin Fang, do you know?" asked Zu Baodao. Zu Bao was stunned. There was a blank look in his eyes, and under the pressure of Lan Suo, he didn't dare to say much, so he could only shake his head truthfully and reply, "Sun Tzu doesn't know." Lan Suo said again: "What about Lin?" Zu Bao continued to be stunned, he shook his head awkwardly and said, "Sun Tzu doesn't know. Lan Suo's right hand pressed on the handle of the chair, and said in a dark voice: "Then the championship of this year's Penglai paddock, you should always know, right?" Zu Bao's thoughts were fast, and he finally searched for the relevant information of the champion of the paddock in the world of consciousness, nodded evenly, and said, "I know this." ”
Hearing that Zu Bao finally met Xin Fang, Lan Suo slowly leaned his back on the Taishi chair. This time, he was not in a hurry, but continued to tap his fingers. After picking up a cup of tea and sipping it slowly, Lan Suo said, "I want you to help me keep an eye on his every move and report to me at any time." Zu Bao wondered in his heart: "Why does Grandpa want to pay attention to this child? Even if you value him and directly put him under my command, why bother?" Although there were doubts in his heart. But Zu Bao didn't dare to bring it up in person, he still smiled and said respectfully to Lan Suo: "Grandson obeys Grandpa's orders. ”
"Good. Lan Suo nodded slightly. Suddenly, his brow furrowed. Immediately he saw a constant black trail on his face. Seeing that this company was about to help, Zu Bao was pushed away by Lan Suo, who looked at Zu Bao with dark eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Good grandson, godfather has to leave for a while, you can quickly send this stinky skin back to his elder's mansion first." As he spoke, Lan Suo's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his breath dropped at full speed. And restore fù to the level that the Kuai nationality should have.
"Grandpa, Grandpa?" Zu Bao gently pushed Kuaiji's right hand a few times, but he didn't see any reaction from the latter. Looking at the weakened Kuaiji, Zu Bao exhaled lightly. But he still didn't dare to breathe, and it wasn't until the atmosphere in the hall that was so oppressive to him had completely disappeared that he collapsed on the floor, and then he laughed wildly and uncontrollably. Zu Bao glared at Kuai Ji who was fainting on the Taishi chair viciously, and snorted: "Shame! Shame! One day I will definitely stand on the highest peak! At that time, I was the only one who was looking for someone else's bad luck, and no one else could deny me! Get out!" Zu Bao shouted, and his right sleeve swept away the Kuai Ji who was fainting on the Taishi's chair, and instantly pulled the latter out of sight.
Seventeen mansions, Lang Lang Qiankun.
Xin Fang hurriedly appeared out of thin air and descended into his house. Xin Fang, who returned to the Seventeenth Mansion, did not leave immediately, nor did he walk back into the house, but stood quietly in place and pondered. After a while, he suddenly looked in the direction of the main gate and said softly, "The magic circle of the fifteen mansions is too complicated, so I should consult Uncle Wen." As he spoke, a burst of spatial drainage roared, instantly enveloping Xin Fang in it, and then bringing it into nothingness.
When Xin Fang reappeared, he was already standing behind the door of Wen Xi's temple, and he didn't go directly to find Wen Xi, because he suddenly sensed that a strange feeling was filling the surroundings, which contained Wen Xi's unique spell casting rhythm, but at a deeper level, it showed obvious different traces. Xin Fang was amazed and wondered: "Uncle Wen, is this creating a zào array?" Creating a zào circle is a matter that requires meditation, care, and concentration, and there is no room for the slightest interference, so Xin is convenient to operate the space mysteries and quietly walks forward.
When Xin Fang came to the nearest range that he thought was allowed by the Wen Xi Creation Circle, he stopped, and then opened the five-fold analysis and carefully looked at the Wen Qi that was being used in the distance. What surprised Xin Fang even more was that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been sure that Wen Xi was indeed creating a zào magic circle, because Wen Xi at this moment didn't have anything abnormal except for a slight blue all over his body.
"What kind of system-level magic circle does this need to create such a magical scenery?" Xin Fang exclaimed, and then continued to concentrate on the process of creating the zào magic circle. I saw that the text in the distance broke off the technique seal that had been maintained for a long time, and instead depicted various palm intentions in the void; he was originally a master of landscape painting, and this continuous sketch perfectly combined cultivation and painting style, presenting an extremely spectacular scene to the outside world.
After about ten scenes, Wen Xi stopped concentrating, and when he created the seal again, the paintings that permeated it quietly disappeared, leaving only the only and most important circle of coercion, which swirled in space and continued to burst upward.
Wen Xi stared intently at the coercion of those magic circles in the void in front of him, and slowly stretched out his palms, gradually approaching. He pushed it lightly, but it seemed to link the entire range of spatial mystical cores, and at the same time produced two deep spatial marks, blocking the coercion of those magic circles in the air.
"Meaning-Movement-Double-Shape!" Wen Xi snorted softly, and at the same time, his hands pulled outward, and his ten fingers shattered the power of those magic circles. At the same time as the pressure of the magic circle disappeared, Wen Xi's slightly blue body also returned to its original appearance. Wen Xi waved his palms violently, clinging to his body, motionless, as if he was out of his body.
Xin Fang frowned, at least from the time he was right until this moment, he didn't see what specific power this so-called intentional dual form had, but judging from the technique used by Wen Shi and the low-key attitude of the space so far, once this intentional dual form was successfully arranged, it must be another set of magic circles that transcended the human world. In this regard, Xin Fang is full of expectations.
Under Xin Fang's attention, Wen Xi's fists suddenly pushed outward, breaking through the coercion of the magic circle he had painstakingly condensed. Wen Xi's move made Xin Fang, who was watching from afar, puzzled again, because in this way, the intention of moving the double form would have no power. But Xin Fang suddenly discovered another bright spot that appeared on Wen Shi's body, that is, there was an extra magic breath that was almost identical to him near the latter, as if another Wen Shi appeared in front of Xin Fang.
"Who!" Wen Shi turned his head sharply and looked fiercely in the direction where Xin Fang was. However, Wen Xi immediately turned to laughter, and it was obvious that he found that it was Xin Fang. When Xin Fang saw the end of Wen Xichuang's magic circle, he also appeared and walked towards him. (To be continued......)