In the hall.

Zhao Yingyun looked at Chi Feilong, who was sitting on the main seat, his face was full of smugness.

He knew that in addition to further establishing his status as a senior brother, Chi Feilong's purpose was to strengthen ties with everyone.

Cultivators have a lot of life, but in the process of cultivation, they will inevitably have grudges with others.

It's not impossible to practice alone, but more people need cultivation resources.

For example, the elixir used for alchemy, the treasure materials used for refining, as well as special cultivation exercises, and even a suitable cultivation cave, etc., these will not naturally fall into their own hands, they need to find and fight for themselves.

Not to mention robbing others, but it is not easy to keep one's own finding.

Even if he didn't really go down the mountain, he often heard that where the cave was robbed again, he would hear which fang city was plundered.

Therefore, everyone hopes to be able to invite someone to help them when they are in trouble.

Suddenly, as soon as someone slapped the table, chopsticks jumped up from the table, and then, in the gray light, they turned into two slender beauties, jumped down from the table, and danced in the hall.

Another man turned the wine jar on the table, and the wine jar also became a strong man with a big belly dressed in black, jumping off the table, showing his belly, using his belly as a drum, beating sound, and dancing with the two beauties.

There was also a person who slapped directly on the low table in front of him, and the low table actually jumped up with his hand, turning into a big yellow dog in the air, frolicking and jumping around everyone, and making a 'Wangwang' sound.

"Hahaha......"

"Good!"

"All of you have wonderful magic methods, and you will also have something in the next few days, and you are willing to show your little skills to help the fun!"

The person who spoke was Xu Yajun, and he finally couldn't hold back, and he wanted to show off his refined transfiguration technique.

I saw him take out a pair of scissors and a piece of white paper from his sleeve, the scissors turned, quickly cut out a round paper, and waved it towards the house, the paper circle flew up, flew and hung on the eaves, and turned into a bright moon.

"This full moon is not enough!" Someone said with a smile.

"Don't be in a hurry, you see, come on, come on, the fairy of the Moon Palace, please come down and talk about it."

Xu Yajun's words fell, and a few black spots on the moon immediately flew down, the size of a fly and insect at first, but in the blink of an eye, it was already enlarged, and it turned into seven palace women at once, and the dresses on their bodies were of different colors.

Seven women in palace costumes, each holding a musical instrument, pipa, xiao, flute, qin, sheng, xun, zheng, and the music played by the other girls immediately stopped, only listening to the music played by the seven moon palace women floating in the air.

The fact that they were able to continue the music perfectly shows that the person who casts their spells is not only subtle, but must also be a master of vocal music.

Everyone could not help but look at the monk, who looked handsome and dashing, and was smiling, while his fingers were lying on the table like plucking the strings, and he was constantly trembling, as if he were controlling everyone with every finger.

The mystery of this transfiguration technique lies in the second level of transfiguration, there is an illusion in the illusion, and there are many people, and each person also holds a musical instrument in his hand to make a sound, and there are many people, it is very difficult, and it has entered a deeper realm.

Even in Chi Feilong's heart, there was a trace of surprise.

Xu Yajun received a lot of praise, his heart was proud, his eyes fell on Zhao Chengyun's body, just saw Zhao Yingyun raise his glass, there was a flattering smile on his face, he picked up the cup, laughed, and drank it all.

It is inevitable that I will be even more proud in my heart.

These days, he has actually been waiting for Zhao Chengyun to ask him about Liang Daozi, and he has also thought of a rhetoric.

However, Zhao Yingyun did not come, and after today, I don't know when they will meet each other again, there are many calamities on the long road of cultivation, maybe when he returns to the mountain, this Zhao Yingyun has died in the corner of the ravine!

When he saw Zhao Yingyun's appearance, he immediately understood that this Zhao Chengyun didn't dare, he knew very well that his family background was enough to make many people fearful, and the spell cultivation he showed today, he believed that Zhao Yingyun would never dare to bare his teeth at himself again!

He has met many such things and people, and in the end they are all like this, so he was proud, and with slight disdain, he bounced a piece of fruit peel away, leaned back, and lay down with two beauties in his arms.

During the entire banquet, Zhao Yingyun did not perform any spells, even if he was invited by others, he refused.

But he toasted everyone who performed, like a person who wants to make friends with everyone.

The practitioner's drinking party reached its climax in the course of the exercise, and then slowly ended in the morning light, as faint as the stars in the sky.

The sky will be bright.

Zhao Yingyun came out of the cocktail party, said goodbye to his classmates, said that he would leave at dawn, and lamented that the road was far away and the place where he was stationed was remote and dangerous.

The others were also half-drunk and told him to be careful all the way.

Eventually, under the farewell of the girls in the Red Pavilion, he took his luggage, drove a carriage, and left in the dim morning mist, the sparse sound of horses' hooves fading away.

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For a long time, the disciples of the lower courtyard of Tiandu Mountain, after refining Xuanguang, would travel down the mountain, subdue demons and eliminate demons, make friends, and look for opportunities to build a foundation.

But recently, Tiandu Mountain and the Great Zhou Kingdom reached an agreement, and this group of Xuanguang disciples of Tiandu Mountain went to the places needed by the Great Zhou State to serve as teachings, implement the Great Zhou State's 'Daozi New Deal', establish the Daozi Academy, and of course, also need to protect the local county orders and the like, and have the responsibility of guarding the town.

There is an order at the mountain gate, so naturally I have to start from.

Even people with family backgrounds like Chi Feilong and Xu Yajun would not disobey such a task.

Of course, Zhao Yingyun did not really leave, but after leaving, he went around in a circle and came to Xu Yajun's inevitable path.

The place where Xu Yajun is going is not a secret, and Zhao Chengyun has already inquired about it.

He himself said in the banquet last night, because it is a rich and prosperous place, he is quite proud, when people are proud, it is easy to be careless, those who have contradictions, he never thinks that anyone dares to touch him.

Xu Yajun took the servants and sat in a carriage, and walked leisurely along the way.

He rarely rushes to the night, and if there is a green building, he wants to go into it to stay and play.

It's just that he didn't know that every time he left, Zhao Yingyun would sneak into his room through the method of transfiguration, collect his fallen hair, and some personal things that were not needed.

In the eyes of others, it was Xu Yajun who came back again, saying that he was looking for something that had been left behind.

Finally, he got enough hair and personal belongings, and began to rush to the city in front of Xu Yajun.

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On this day, Xu Yajun entered an inn, meditated and practiced for a while, and then fell asleep, suddenly, he had a sense of danger, he wanted to wake up, but found that he seemed to be pressed by something, and his body could not move.

In his eyes, there was darkness above him, and his body seemed to be pressed by a huge figure.

At that moment, he looked sideways and saw someone squeezing in through the crack in the door.

This is a woman in palace costume, with a clear face, and her clothes and hair are all well-defined and lifelike.

This palace woman is very similar to the few music girls he invited from the phantom moon before, but the woman is not holding a musical instrument, but a bright short sword.

Step by step, she got closer.

This is a paper man, he himself is the best at paper figure transfiguration, how can he not tell the difference.

The other party came with a sharp weapon, and a strong killing intent rushed straight to his heart.

He tried to sit up, but found that he was being pressed by a huge force, and his heart was shocked.

The spell of suppressing people's spirits in their sleep is called ghost pressing the bed in the folk, and it is also called the method of nightmare.

In the folk, most of them practice the Dharma with ghosts, but ghost pressure is only the most superficial way, and among the practitioners, there is a more subtle way of practicing the Dharma - Yizhen Method.

Xu Yajun was slightly anxious, but he was not flustered, because he had studied in the lower courtyard all these years, and he had learned about the implementation and response of the Yizhen Law.

At this time, the best way is to deal with it with the 'divine law'.

The divine method is to visualize a certain 'god' entering the body and strengthening the soul, and the power gushes out from the heart and thoughts, breaking through the 'ghost press'.

Xu Yajun has a meditation idea called "Red Flame Divine Monarch Residence Method".

"Red flame flowing fire, the god is always there, please stay in my heart......"

He meditated and recited the mantra, and a hot power immediately surged up in his heart, merging with his own thoughts, rushing towards the heavy darkness on the surface of his body and body.

In an instant, the darkness burned, and in the firelight, he seemed to see a giant-like figure, the giant's face was stiff, cold, like a statue, so heavy that it did not rush away at once.

He was immediately sure that this was a man's attempt to harm him.

"Broken!"

With a roar from his heart, invisible flames poured out, and under the combined efforts of his own Dharma Mind and the Red Flame Divine Monarch's divinity, he finally broke away the giant stone statue.

The woman in the palace costume near his bedside also burned to ashes in this invisible firelight.

He was happy in his heart, but just when the old thoughts were dissipated and the new thoughts were not born, he faintly saw a red light piercing down his eyes, and before he could react, an invisible light pierced his eyebrows.

His body, which had just sat up, collapsed instantly, his pupils quickly dilated, and the spirit in his body let out a silent wail and dispersed.

The vision in this room is gone.

In a room not far away, there is a table, and there are four statues of mountain gods in the four corners of the table, these four statues of mountain gods are carved by Zhao Chengyun from the stones in the surrounding mountains, and he wishes them with the secret of the law, and then combines the stone statues that he has practiced for several years to form the Wufang Demon Array.

The meaning is to draw the spiritual charm of the mountain in this place, and bless it on the demon suppression stone seal in the middle, so that its power will be greatly increased.

There was a puppet lying there in the array, and a red needle was stuck in the center of the puppet's eyebrows.

Zhao Yingyun pinched out the needle, put it into the needle bag on his waist, and picked up the small stone statue mark that fell from the puppet's body, and looked at it carefully.

There were already obvious signs of fire on it, the bottom and sides were blackened, and there were cracks.

The spell engraved on it was also badly damaged.

He used the spell of Marrying Dreams, Mountain Town, and Nightmare to kill Xu Yajun together, and if it wasn't for observing his spell cultivation at the banquet that day, he wouldn't have made so many preparations.

Rubbing his eyebrows, when he was just doing the method, he was burned by the fire of the 'Red Flame Divine Monarch', and there was a burning sensation in the center of his eyebrows.

But he didn't regret it, killing a top-ranked Xuanguang disciple in Tiandu Mountain, only losing a magic weapon and suffering some minor injuries, this is a thing worth showing off wherever he goes.

Wrap the cloth on the table and take everything away, and leave quietly.

The owner of the house also did not know that someone had borrowed his house to kill a man.

In that inn, when no one came out the next morning, the attendant knocked on the door and entered, and saw a man sleeping peacefully in his bed.

Zhao Yingyun burned the puppet along with some things used to set up the altar, and threw the ashes into the river.

Then he hurried all the way, crossed the river, climbed the mountain, stayed at the temple, and went to the place where he was going to be a teacher, and finally arrived at the appointed date.

Zhao Yingyun looked at this one from afar, even in broad daylight, it was shrouded in fog, and he understood it in his heart.

Looking at this strange place, I can't help but think of the Zhao family where I lived when I was a child.

It was the most difficult thirteen years for him to come to this world, as the son of the Zhao family, he wanted to help his mother get the approval of the Zhao family, and wanted to make her depressed mood better, so he tried to please the people of the Zhao family.

But in the end, his mother died after two years of lingering illness, and during those two years, he truly felt the ruthlessness of people, and even more felt the depression and despair of this world.

It was also at that time that Yun Yiqing, the aunt who had been talking about in her mother's mouth, came to her, picked him up, and sent him to Tiandu Mountain to practice, and this cultivation has been thirteen years.

Now, having come to such a strange place again, he has no fear in his heart, only caution.

Because he had an idea in his heart, he not only lived for himself, but also needed to return to the Zhao family, find the people of the Zhao family, and make them pay.

The grievances and sufferings that that woman suffered, I must help her take revenge, and I must also help her realize those wishes! She couldn't see them, but they were still there!