Enduring the strangeness of his body being cut in the next moment, Lichen nodded, and his palm was empty, reflecting the light and shadow of one side into the stone wall.

The light and shadow show the street scene of Xuance, fake the dust and walk in all directions, swaying and walking, holding wine in one hand, carrying meat in one hand, not caring about the criticism and guidance of passers-by, from time to time to the good family woman squeezing eyebrows, swaggering through the city, walking through the streets and alleys, when approaching the city temple, he threw away the wine and meat in his hand, picked up the hem of his clothes and wiped his palms, pretended to bow to the temple gate, laughed into the temple, the monk's clothes were half-undone, whistled lightly, and looked frivolous and prodigal.

The temple courtyard was filled with the smell of blood, and the beggar-like Fang Bu lazily leaned under the tree in the temple, opened his eyes and looked at the dusty appearance, and said with a smile: "Looking at your unscrupulous appearance, I think you have suffered a big loss." ”

"The monk has thick flesh and deceives people too much!"

Fake Lichen sat down beside Fang Bu, wrapped his arms around, black mist all over his body, returned to his original appearance, his eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Huh. Fang Bu chuckled, turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle, and gave advice to his brother, "Zhuo Heng, if you can't beat the dust, why don't you go to Lingyin Temple for trouble? ”

Zhuo Heng was stunned for a moment, laughed randomly and nodded, and after taking the jade bottle, he turned into dust again, and his body appeared in the flower building in the city in a flash, intending to completely stink the dust name in Xuance City.

Seeing that the evil cultivator had entered the land of right and wrong, Lichen immediately raised his hand to disperse the light and shadow, and raised his head to see the expectant appearance of the young patriarch.

"They can figure out a way to poison them, and Qian Lingzi must have figured it out, something happened to Qingrou girl, and there is no one in the medical sword, so you can still laugh at this life-and-death situation. ”

"What's so terrible? Qin Yue entered the mountain gate at the age of seven, and after half a month, he entered the Shangling Yixing Palace, and in the fifth year of his entry, he solved the 100,000 chess games on the Rotten Ke chess game, but he couldn't win against ordinary chess players, do you know why?"

"Don't brag and laugh, how can there be such a strange thing in the world?"

Lichen frowned, he didn't believe a word of what the young patriarch said, not to mention that no one in the world could solve the 100,000 endgame of the bad Ke chess game, just talking about what the young patriarch said, Li Qinyue's chess strength will inevitably be the best in the world, how can the game be inferior to ordinary chess players, it will be a confusing lie.

"There are no strange things in the world, but there are strange talents, my Luo Yu disciple found that as long as Qin Yue is allowed to go back, he will not lose, the worst is a draw, but as long as Qin Yue takes the lead, he will often lose, even if he lets the son go first. ”

"So this is the origin of Qi Xiang Situ Tan's invincibility after Qin Yue?"

The young patriarch nodded, looked at a certain place in Xuance City with one eye open and one eye closed, and replied nonchalantly: "Qin Yue is the best at endgame, and Kunlun today is the largest and most complicated endgame in the Six Realms. ”

"Chengzhu is in his chest, it is a poor monk who has a lot of trouble, so he will leave. ”

Lichen rolled his eyes dissatisfied, resisting the urge to annihilate the right and wrong, and just about to turn around and leave, he was grabbed by the young patriarch's hand, "Don't be in a hurry to go, I will send someone over to take care of Lingyin Temple, and you have to stay and help me do a big thing." ”

Lichen saw that the young patriarch did not look like a fake, and transmitted the voice into the secret, "When, where, what?"

"Help Luoyang Kid protect an outsider......"

The hazy moonlight in the fairyland gradually distinguished from the color of the mist, wisps of crimson energy wandered in the dense fog, and the dead cultivators in the forest swayed and got up, holding the sword and stabbing the living creatures on their sides, nearly a thousand immortals formed a terrifying wave, driving away, transforming, and slowly scattering the cultivators who were not controlled by the formation.

On the ancient trees in the forest, the little monk with a fat head and big ears hugged the Taoist priest's calf tightly, and the little Taoist priest smiled and swayed his calf, luring the crazy cultivators below, and from time to time reached out and accepted a few magic weapons with good texture.

"Senior Brother Qin Ling, Senior Brother Qin Ling, I don't dare to steal it anymore, you have a lot of it, let me go, my ass, Senior Brother Qin Ling, this madman down here is going to cut my ass!"

The little monk's cry overwhelmed the surrounding shouting and killing battles, and the lazy little Taoist priest was unmoved, his hands were pillowed behind his head, and he looked at the crimson net in the air with a smile, constantly calculating the layout of the eight doors and the distribution of the nine palaces.

"Xuanqing, don't worry, you and I have played since childhood, and I will still pit you. ”

Hearing this, the little monk suddenly retracted his voice, his eyes widened, according to his usual habits, the next moment Senior Brother Qin Ling would definitely try his best to push himself out to attract attention, so he could take advantage of the situation to secretly extort bamboo and blackmail.

Now is different from the past, the following group of madmen is far more terrifying than the thieves and hungry tigers in the past, and there is no way to extort benefits after the fact, he can't do it.

Thinking about Xuanqing's body, there was a golden Buddha light, and his palms turned into dragon claws, which were clasped on Qin Ling's legs.

Qin Ling was in pain, raised his hand to sketch the talisman, the thunder exploded, and the purple electric light emptied a large area of crimson mist, and the little monk Xuanqing flew out upside down, spitting black smoke from his mouth, falling between the crazy gods, demons and demons.

"Qin Ling, your uncle, the Buddha is inseparable from you!"

Xuanqing let out a low roar and fled, the golden light swam in the jungle, and every time he was about to get close to the branches, a thunderbolt fell, blasting the ancient tree in two.

"Run more, I'm in this formation, don't let them affect me. ”

"Qin Ling, you wait for the Buddha, don't wear the sky, don't wear the sky!"

"Hehe, come on Xuanqing, you are the fattest. ”

......

There was a hustle and bustle in the jungle, and the feather pool occupied by Luoyang alone was exceptionally quiet.

Feng Jiu sat far away on the shore, breathing and breathing, the crimson mist entered and exited, and the powerful divine sense hit nine times in a row before the Heavenly Gate was completely opened.

Realm Breaking Grandmaster, Feng Jiu easily exhaled a breath of depression, his palm was empty, and he brought up two crimson streams, and threw them at Luoyang, who was lying flat in the pool.

The line of fire pierced through the scarlet fog, Luoyang sat up lazily, flicked his fingers to extinguish the fire line, looked at the fog in the sky listlessly, and arbitrarily judged: "The Ying Mirage Heart Array that can only confuse the mentally weak people, and the Ten Thousand Souls Nirvana Blood Array that relies on resentment and blood to die and win life, this is the formation technique you learned from the Kunji Heavenly Book? ”

"Hugh the power of the tongue!"

Feng Jiu's little face turned red, guiding the two streams to turn into fire phoenixes, their wings flying, and they appeared in front of the high-spirited young man in an instant.

The phoenix fire entered the body six feet, and Luoyang Shi Shiran took out the Sauvignon Blanc and slashed at the two fire phoenixes.

The sword qi fell, and the scattered phoenix fire fell on the mirror pool, bringing ripples and dots, and the young man smiled with his sword, all looking like he was alone and seeking defeat.

The ripples in the mirror pond have not fallen, and the sea of Luoyang is also shimmering, and the young man who keeps falling into the deep sea wakes up, opens his eyes, and looks at himself dressed in black on the sea, slowly swimming to the sea.

When Luoyang approached, the black-clothed Luoyang smiled and stretched out his palm, and pulled him out of the water with a smile.

"Are you the white light?"

The black-clothed Luoyang did not admit or deny it, he was silent, looking at Luoyang with interest, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he wanted to know what Luoyang could still guess nonsense.

"Are you the Pure Bamboo Spirit, or some other treasure?"

"Then you are sealed by the Pure Bamboo and can't get out here?"

Luoyang continued to ask, the black-clothed Luoyang just shook his head and said nothing, the interest in his eyes dissipated, and a little tiredness and disappointment rose, the power of reincarnation was too strong, and he had forgotten everything, including him and his fate.

With a light sigh, the lonely people scattered into a streamer and disappeared into the sea of knowledge, the empty sea of knowledge was sparkling, and the dome was deep and boundless, and it was difficult to find a trace.

Luoyang also wanted to explore again, and the green leaves of the pure bamboo danced lightly, expelling the young man from his sea of knowledge.

After waking up from his dream, Luoyang looked at his surroundings quietly, he was fighting, and as for the opponent, it must be Feng Jiu on the shore.

Luoyang looked at Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu was also looking at the young man, seeing that his temperament was very different, and there was no anger in his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, regardless of the weakness of his divine sense, he ruthlessly inhaled the mist within a radius of a hundred miles of the Feather Pool into the sea of knowledge, his hands flew over, and he smoothly concluded the seal spell, and the phantom of the nine phoenixes that appeared behind him gradually condensed.

"Nine Phoenix Burning Stars, Disease!"

The spiritual power in the phoenix nine acupuncture points was all emptied, and the nine-headed fire phoenix behind it shook its wings and roared in unison, rising into the air in turn, and the scorching flames burned the night sky red.

Luoyang looked at Feng Jiu, looked at the fog that covered the star dome, and subconsciously urged the Tibetan swordsmanship, but the sword light on the Sauvignon Blanc was unusually weak and illusory, as if the candle was broken in the wind, and it was extinguished when it was blown and inhaled.

The fire phoenix was seven feet close in an instant, Luoyang didn't have time to find out, and hurriedly waved the extraordinarily heavy Sauvignon Blanc, and the illusory golden sword qi hung upside down in the sky, and there was no back strength after only killing a fire phoenix.

Luoyang's sword is indeed not invincible, Feng Jiu proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "Hehe, you use the Tibetan sword technique, so it is the back hand left by Qi Tianxiang, right?"

Luoyang was silent, enduring the discomfort and swinging his sword to slash at the remaining eight fire phoenixes.

Feng Jiu smiled contemptuously, calmly controlling the fire phoenix spirit to avoid the sword qi, and swooped down back and forth, a sea of fire ignited on the feather pool, and the scorching fireworks burned the young man's white clothes, and the immortal demon Yan circulated under his muscles, constantly healing the burns brought by the phoenix fire.

Luoyang held Sauvignon Blanc, his brows were tightly locked, and he was embarrassed to avoid the fire phoenix while sensing the dusty sword heart, and the sense of blockage when urging the sword momentum was like choking, and the Sauvignon Blanc was extremely heavy, like a mountain.

The huge gap made Luoyang feel very strange for no reason, and after opening the gate of heaven, he seemed to have changed and was no longer the same person he used to be.