Half a month passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the end of the year.

Although the New Year in Xuanzhou is not grand, it is also an important festival to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

The Baibao Pavilion under Li Zhen's name reported for the first time, and it has begun to share profits one after another, and Xiangfang has also settled wages and has been on holiday one after another.

Even Pei Shilang saw the opportunity to send dozens of truckloads of fragrant wood and some precious spices into the house, taking the opportunity to pat himself again.

There are also relatives in their hometowns who have also written to discuss ancestor worship.

Although Li Zhen is in the house, he is remotely controlling various affairs, and he is rarely busy.

The ninth princess continued to get up early every day and practice diligently.

She thought that Li Zhen didn't know his secret, and after the sun was rising and his vitality was gradually lost, she returned to the bedroom and hugged him to sleep.

On this day, after the sky was bright, Li Zhen went to Hanxiang Pavilion as usual, blended incense and made incense in this quiet place, and explored new recipes.

Recently, he has studied a lot, in addition to the tea turnip, which is still the last time he found that it may be quite a bit of a wonderful incense.

If you get this thing, combined with the nightmare town thaumaturgy that you have obtained from the Ghost Sect, it will definitely be a big killer feature.

This matter is evidenced by the Qingsong Daoren who was robbed of the dream spirit eighteen times overnight.

According to the records of the classics obtained in the hands of the Demon Dao, the continuous plundering of dream spirits in a short period of time is enough to cause great damage to the spirit.

But the monks are very alert, and most of them are able to dream lucidly, and they can easily control their dreams.

Using this method to invade dreams is actually dangerous and inconvenient, and only a special person like Li Zhen who can go out of his body and whose personality is many times higher than that of ordinary monks will be interested in this.

In the room, Li Zhen once again showed his childlike appearance, with three heads looking in different directions, each holding a different book in his arms, reading in mid-air.

In the corner is a bronze crane incense burner, and light smoke is pouring out of the crane's eyes, like gurgling water, drifting towards this Dharma Statue.

This is a request incense that can be used to worship oneself and manifest the appearance and spirit of the Dharma.

On the other side, a pillar of incense was lit on the pottery wide-mouth incense burner, and the incense of the spirit of the faith exuded an elegant fragrance, continuing to increase his divine power continuously and slowly.

Suddenly, Li Zhen's hand movements stopped, and a slight puzzle appeared on his face.

He put down what he was holding, gathered his appearance, pushed open the door and walked out.

His movements seemed to be slow and fast, and he stepped a few feet in a few steps, like a floating light, and came to a clearing under the courtyard wall.

There seemed to be someone there, startled by his movements, and even stretched out a hand out of thin air and slapped it like a ghost.

This shot is quite standard, and it is difficult for a skilled martial artist to reach the antelope hanging horns, and it attacked Li Zhen's neck without any fireworks, as if he wanted to knock him out.

But Li Zhen had already been reborn, and the movements that should have been difficult to avoid seemed to him as slow as freezing, and when he turned sideways slightly, he dodged over, grabbed it casually, pinched the other party's neck, and lifted him up.

With the contact of the body, the vitality of life rushed together, the force field around the person broke, and the vague figure was revealed, and soon it quickly manifested, and a masked gray-clothed figure appeared out of thin air.

"Who are you?"

As soon as Li Zhan's words came out, he sensed that there were two breaths nearby, and he seemed to be shocked by his sudden attack, and his qi was in chaos.

Li Zhen's body did not move, and the invisible divine thoughts emanated, and he climbed up to their bodies like tentacles, and pulled them out of thin air.

Two more men in gray appeared.

They were restrained by Li Zhen alone, and they were all shocked and full of disbelief.

"You actually know martial arts!"

"No, this is not martial arts, but the ability of divine thoughts to drive things, you are actually a monk!"

Li Zhen frowned, his figure flashed, and he led them through the void to a valley in the distance.

"This ......"

The shock of the trio was beyond words.

How is this possible!

Li Zhen threw them up, opened his mouth and blew, and black smoke filled the air.

The Dharma gives birth to all things, and it is not pure and evil!

This is the foul smell that he came from with the perception of impure contemplation, and in the urging of all the wonderful incense recipes, the Dharma gave birth to all kinds of things, and the power of divine thoughts turned into an impure stench containing the ultimate stench.

These three people were all mortal martial artists who did not have the slightest divine power or spirit element, and the moment they came into contact with this smoke, they screamed on the spot.

Caught off guard, the three of them also inhaled this black smoke through their mouths and noses, and as a result, pus came out one by one, black blood flowed, and they were poisoned on the spot.

The body is decaying and festering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black mold spots are spreading rapidly.

Moments later, the body fell to a hundred-foot cliff, thudging and falling into meat sauce.

Li Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at it, and said coldly: "If you want to blame, it's because you know too much." ”

"But who are these?"

Li Zhen was worried that someone would be unfavorable to him and his wife, so he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he immediately moved back and appeared in the inner courtyard of the house.

......

At the moment before Li Zhen pulled out the gray-clothed man, in the inner garden of Fuzhong, the ninth princess sat cross-legged and spit out her flying sword.

I saw that the magic weapon flying sword forged by pure gold was suspended in the air, and on the sword body weighing twelve catties and eight taels, a wisp of spirit floated like a white mang, and followed the breath like life.

This is the usual sword cultivation and sword refining kung fu, although the sword technique is not good at Tianyun Sect, but because of its high practicality, it is still taught as a general transmission technique within the sect, and the disciples must master it to a certain extent.

Now that the Ninth Princess has changed her temperament, she naturally has to pick up these things and practice them.

Suddenly, around the waist of the Ninth Princess, a delicate-looking copper bell magic weapon trembled on its own, making a jingling sound.

The eyes of the ninth princess opened suddenly, and a trace of vigilance suddenly flashed on Qingmei's face, and then Huo Ran got up and walked out.

This magic weapon was given by the ancestor for defense after Li Zhen was attacked last time, and the ninth princess subconsciously thought that someone wanted to be unfavorable to Li Zhen, so she hurried to where he was.

The fusiform flying sword floated behind it like a spirit, and it followed.

However, just as she galloped and was about to reach the Hanxiang Pavilion, the streamer struck, like a rainbow of rainbows, as if a rainbow had unfolded in the sky.

The Nine Princesses were surprised by a flying sword and stabbed it violently, but at the end of the road, a wall that seemed to be condensed by colorful clouds appeared, and the flying sword slashed into it, as if falling into a muddy pool.

"It's ......"

Sensing this touch, a hint of surprise appeared on the Ninth Princess's face, and she hurriedly put the flying sword back.

The moment the flying sword didn't enter it, she felt that something was wrong, her spiritual power couldn't penetrate into it, if she continued to go deeper, she would definitely fall into it and lose this magic weapon!

Moreover, this kind of thing......

The Ninth Princess's eyes were blazing, staring at the thing in front of her, and she was surprised to find that it turned out to be a mirage cloud!

"You can actually perceive the mystery of this thing? That's right, this thing is a mirage cloud produced by Shengyun incense, which was originally a product of your mansion, but after being divided by the sect, it was sacrificed and refined by people before it turned into a cloud tent!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the side of the road, it was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a withered face, his messy hair was randomly inserted with a hairpin, and he pulled it off while walking, and in the blink of an eye, his hair was scattered.

But while holding the hairpin in his hand, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and up and down Zhou's body, the sword appeared, as if just looking at it would sting people's eyes.

"Go!"

The hairpin in his hand was made of wood, and it looked like a delicate little sword, with the injection of spiritual yuan, it turned into a small sword more than two feet long, and the dark golden gang yuan floated on the surface, and even the wood was soaked and changed color.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and with a low shout from the middle-aged sword cultivator, it instantly flashed in front of the ninth princess.

The ninth princess dodged in embarrassment, and hurriedly harnessed her flying sword to slash at it.

While!

The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, and sparks flew everywhere.

The middle-aged man stood still, but his right hand stretched out, and his two fingers were pinched into a sword trick, and he pointed up in the void.

Following the rhythm of his fingers, the wooden sword turned into a hairpin is like being held in the air, drawing a tige, stabbing and collapsing, stirring and splitting, washing the clouds and hanging flirting, chopping and wiping, the moves are exquisite, and the style is ingenious.

This person's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and the Ninth Princess was quickly forced to retreat aside, seeing that it was in danger, she hurriedly sacrificed a thing.

But seeing the light in the air, the wind and clouds immediately stirred, the arrogance flowed, and an invisible force field enveloped her around her.

The middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the top of the Ninth Princess's head, only to see a round and clear dark gold ball floating in the air, with it as the center, the Yuan Magnetic Deflection, and all the power that entered the surrounding body was greatly disturbed.

As he stabbed forward, a force shifted from the side, causing his blade to deflect and turn into a slashing move.

When his luck was swept upwards, it was the power that moved from the side, turning into a circle, and it was a thousand miles wrong.

"This is a magic weapon that is modeled after the Nine Pole Yuan Magnetic Beads in Huang Yunzhen's hand?

Another voice suddenly came from the side.

The ninth princess was silent on her face, but she was secretly anxious in her heart.

She had already sensed that there were others hiding around, but she couldn't figure out the direction and couldn't take advantage of the chaos to kill them in one fell swoop.

In this way, they will only be dragged here, and the situation will become more and more unfavorable.

What appeared this time was a dwarf with an obscene appearance and a thin body, looking at the ninth princess with a pair of thief eyes, and said with jealousy: "The background of a big family is different, and the magic weapon I have dreamed of is said to be there, and this one alone is worth more than Lao Tzu's entire net worth!"

Immediately said to the middle-aged sword cultivator: "Your information is not accurate, doesn't it mean that this little lady only has to cultivate in the early stage of qi refining, and it is very easy to deal with?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator was indifferent: "It is true that there is only early cultivation." ”

The dwarf was amazed: "I know you like to play these tricks! Fortunately, although this magic weapon is strong, it is only used for defense, and I look at it, it seems that I am not good at dealing with the smoke and poisonous miasma, look at my ......"

As he spoke, he took out a black thing, but it was a thunderbolt that the mortal government liked to use.

He smashed this object to the side of the ninth princess, and with a bang, the smoke filled the air, and the ninth princess hurriedly retreated.

However, the dwarf threw a smoke bomb again, forcing the nine princesses back.

He sneered, and said with full malice: "Little lady, don't resist stubbornly, just tie your hands and arrest it!"

"At this time, your husband Li Zhen is afraid that it has fallen into our hands, and you will not be able to escape!"

When the ninth princess heard this, she was shocked: "Who are you and why are you doing this?"

The dwarf laughed and said, "Do you think I'm going to tell you......?

While speaking, the ninth princess was distracted, and the wooden sword was assassinated with the help of smoke, and it successfully penetrated the Yuan magnetic force field, only taking her shoulder.

With the sound of the cloth tearing, the vestment she was wearing was pierced by a sharp sword, and a deep bloody hole appeared on it.

The ninth princess bent down in pain, and hurriedly covered her shoulders, but immediately saw several flame talismans flying towards her with firelight.

Boom! Boom!

In the violent explosion, the air wave impacted, like a copper wall pushed over.

In the face of this kind of mighty strength, the magic weapon made of the Nine Pole Yuan magnetic beads also lost its sheltering function, and the Nine Princesses were impacted by the air waves, and their bodies were thrown up and fell heavily to the ground.

Her eyes were slightly moist, but she gritted her teeth and turned to leap to her feet, as the enemy attack came again.

This time, it was the spear that the gray and black Gangyuan had turned into.

The dwarf's laughter was like a magic sound, and it was transmitted in all directions at the same time.

"Let's get caught......"

"Don't think!" The Ninth Princess had only the strength to parry, but she still barely supported it, because she knew that only by persevering on her side could she hold back the enemy for her husband and win the opportunity to ask for help.

At this moment, the figures of the two enemies besieging her flashed and stood together.

"Who's coming?"

In the smoke, it seemed that someone had penetrated the cloud tent and walked down the road.

This place has been shrouded in the magic weapon cloud tent, the mirage cloud illusion obstructs the secret realm, plus the fainting charm hides the breath, the sound, as long as it is not just passing by the road, mortals will definitely not see the clues, and it is not so easy to come in to support.

But as the figure of the person who came was revealed, the two glanced at each other, but they were stunned.

How could it be this person?

The Ninth Princess was taken aback, and immediately exclaimed sadly: "Husband, run away!"

How did the husband come here!

Why did he send it to the door himself?

The Ninth Princess's inner pain was almost nowhere to tell, and she couldn't figure out why Li Zhen came here alone.

What appeared here was Li Zhen, who was afraid that the dwarf had fallen into their hands.

Li Zhen's face was gloomy, he looked at the ninth princess who was injured and bleeding, and then at the middle-aged sword cultivator and the dwarf who looked relieved and seemed to be relaxed.

"You dare to hurt my green silk ......"

"You all have to die!"

As soon as he spoke, his steps began to speed up, and by the time the last dead word came out, it was already like a floating shadow, and the figure appeared in front of Jian Xiu.

The middle-aged sword cultivator subconsciously used his fingers as a sword and pointed towards Li Zhen's waist, but in the blink of an eye, he was caught.

Click!

With a casual grip on his hand, his muscles and bones were broken, and his five fingers were shattered and deformed on the spot, almost pinched into a ball of flesh.