Volume 2 Heavy Snow in the World Chapter 49 Shaking the Dragon Sutra (Fourth Update)

The Papal Palace has a new door.

God knows how much silver taels were spent on the door of the mansion with a layer of gold paint...... Anyway, it's not Ning Yichu.

Ning Yi and the girl had placed several soundproof formations near the mansion, and the effect was absolutely powerful, even if the entire street outside was blown up, they couldn't hear what was happening inside...... This move is a bit ruthless, but in fact, Ning Yi's last time he handed the sword through the door, and the last murderous word "lose money", really scared the two little gentlemen of Ying Tianfu, where have you ever seen such a fierce villain in the greenhouse flowers living in Tiandu.

At this time, it was very quiet in front of the mansion.

Ning Yi was silently preparing something.

He didn't want to be so quiet in front of his mansion all the time, Qingjun's little tricks couldn't be put on the table, at most it was a small fight, but if he really made a move, things would be different.

On the contrary, he smiled and was generous, showing that he was not generous enough, and making a move with those cultivators who were one generation lower than him could be regarded as fulfilling the idea of Ying Tianfu in a sense.

The opposite side should not change.

The situation is deadlocked.

Ning Yi was ready to take the initiative.

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"This talisman has been improved again, it can conceal the breath, Ying Tianfu's formation focuses on induction, if you don't take the initiative to make a move, Ying Tianfu Mountain Protection Array can't sense you...... But if it is a shot, then it must be done quickly, and it must not be delayed. Pei Fu put the perfected "Little Mother Array" in Ning Yi's hand, coughed twice, and said solemnly: "You don't have a sword to hide, you can't cause harm to Qingjun in a short period of time......

Ning Yi heard a hint of implication.

"Or ......"

The girl's voice was tinged with a hint of squirming.

"Brother......

Still with a hint of flattery?

Ning Yi looked at the talisman and saw Pei Fu frowning and said, "Brother, are you taking me with you?" I hurt a lot when I beat people, so I promise to work hard and get angry." ”

Ning Yi almost squirted out a mouthful of tea after hearing this, and the girl followed behind Xu Zang, not contaminated with those bad atmospheres, and followed herself to Tiandu, but faintly showed some sword ruffianism...... I've already beaten Qingjun once with a stuffy stick, and I want to do it a second time?

If Lord Pei Min knew about this, he wouldn't have to hack himself to death with a sword?

He rolled his eyes and said without hesitation: "No, it's too dangerous, you stay in the mansion." ”

Pei was pitiful, and there were tears in his eyes: "Brother...... Then I don't worry about you......"

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Don't worry, you put 100,000 hearts...... Qingjun set up the Hongmen banquet and waited for me in Yingtianfu, knowing that it was a fire pit and jumping into it, this is not the style of Uncle Shushan. ”

The girl was a little confused.

"I'll go to the Qingshan Mansion to see if there is anything ......" Ning Yi pondered carefully and coughed: "Something valuable." ”

"Steal?" Pei Fu suddenly realized.

"What is stealing, what Uncle Xiao is doing, can it be called stealing?" Ning Yi did not blush, and said righteously: "Xu Zang said, this is called taking, it is just placed there, waiting for someone to take it." ”

The girl chick nodded like a peck of rice, indicating that she had learned.

Once again, the usage of the talisman was confirmed.

These days, Ning Yi has mastered this little mother formation, coming and going freely, no problem, pinching Huang

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After the paper, the space slowly burned, and he disappeared into the mansion.

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The night was vast, and in the Qingshan Mansion, a mountain fog was filled.

The whole mansion is built around the green mountain, and the architectural style is quite atmospheric, with green wood beams and snow bricks and red walls.

The leaders of Ying Tianfu for all generations have lived and practiced in this Qingshan Mansion.

The whole Qingshan Mansion is divided into two sides, yin and yang, the yin side is a hot spring, nourished by the dragon veins underground, one by one jade bricks around the hot spring pool, the yin front was bombarded by the girl's sword shortly after, fortunately in misfortune, the hot spring pool was not much damaged.

It's just that most of the mansion buildings in this place have been smashed to pieces, and the sword qi has swept through, and the mansion on the dark side can no longer be inhabited.

The underground of Qingshan Mansion seems to have endless treasures, this longan hot spring, Qingjun will come to bathe every day, relieve fatigue, and after the fatigue of cultivation is cleared, his heart is relaxed.

The surface of the pool of Longan Hot Spring, the water is sparkling, and the pale blue starlight is swirling on the surface of the pool water.

Qingjun soaked in the water of the pool, he raised his arms and put himself on the mahogany wooden frame erected in the pool, unloaded the excess strength, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

The hot mist rises.

Behind Qingjun was the collapsed Yin Mansion, which looked like a mess.

His expression was as usual, quiet and indifferent.

With the lesson of the last time, Qingjun's mind was not fully immersed in cultivation, but divided into a part and captured the wind and grass outside at any time.

The black-robed man didn't know when he would come, like a knife hanging over his heart.

The corners of Qingjun's lips curled slightly, he didn't hate this feeling.

The little reincarnation king who came to Tiandu for the first time once vowed to assassinate himself. The killer who ranked at the end of the Ten Halls of the Underworld did not bring the slightest oppression to Qingjun...... On the contrary, now this black-robed sword cultivator with a "mysterious identity" can come and go freely in Yingtianfu, and can really threaten Qingjun's safety.

But Qingjun is not afraid of the next meeting.

Genius cultivators, especially genius cultivators who think highly of themselves, will never be afraid of "assassination", they are confident enough, their six senses are sharp enough, and being targeted by killers will stimulate their own cultivation.

In the last fight, he was caught off guard, and before he had time to defend, he was sacrificed by the other party with a "killing weapon", Qingjun narrowed his eyes, carefully recalled the means of the black-robed sword cultivator, thousands of long swords hovered out, and the imperial sword was unsheathed, scuttling the building on the dark side of the Qingshan Mansion, and then returning to the sheath one after another...... Those sword weapon shadows don't look like starlight transformation, nor do they look like sword qi shaping, but real sword weapons, existing in the real world.

That sword cultivator, how could he carry such a huge number of sword weapons with him?

Qingjun inhaled lightly and exhaled heavily.

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, but got up slowly, pulled a white towel to wipe his body, put on his robe, and prepared to leave this hot spring and return to the Yang Mansion of the Dragon Rank Pearl to practice.

At this moment, behind Qingjun, in the fog of the night, there was a figure standing on the outer edge of the pool.

Ning Yi's expression was solemn, pinching the talisman, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his palms.

The soles of your feet are on the ground, and your heart is steady.

He confirmed that he had not been discovered by Ying Tianfu's formation......

The girl's "son-mother array" is really good.

Ning Yi still held his breath to prevent being affected by that Qingjun's six senses

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Captured.

Looking at the Qingjun who had his back to him and was unaware, Ning Yi finally resisted the idea of taking out a mallet and knocking the other party unconscious.

Saint Son level characters, the six senses are extremely keen, once they release the slightest murderous aura, or strange thoughts, they may be detected by the other party.

Ning Yi sighed silently in his heart.

The time, place and people are all here.

It's a pity that his cultivation is not enough, otherwise he would be able to give this Qingjun another "lesson".

Qingjun left the Yin Longan Hot Spring, and Ning Yi stood by the hot spring pool, squatting down and squinting his eyes.

In his pupils, there was a glimmer of starlight flowing.

Wen Tao taught himself in Xiaoshuang Mountain, the school of tomb robbery feng shui, what he learned was mixed, the faction was complicated, Wen Tao claimed that he had no teacher and no way, and he was self-taught by the remnants left by Lu Sheng's ancestor.

Wen Tao also said that the world is feng shui, the sky is big, the imperial city of the heavenly capital is inhabited by the Great Sui Emperors of the past dynasties, the entire heavenly capital, undoubtedly the most prosperous place in the world of the Great Sui, it is said that in the unknowable underground, there is a whole imperial mausoleum buried, and the bodies of the emperors of the past dynasties are hidden under the imperial mausoleum......

The means of Tiandu Confucianism are incredible, even the ancestor of Lu Sheng can only bow to the wind, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade, the design of the imperial tomb is magical, even the peerless genius of this lineage is extremely good, and he does not dare to try to find the imperial tomb and try to step into it.

When he came to Qingshan Mansion, Ning Yi immediately discovered the wonders of this Yingtianfu Holy Land.

Built on the huge green hills, right at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the luck is continuous, and there must be good things...... The Wheel King did not deceive himself, and there is a good chance that there is really a leyline hidden here.

This longan hot spring, the spring water in it has the slightest wisp of starlight, and the cultivation here is twice the result with half the effort, and the richness of the starlight is incredible.

"No wonder Qingjun is reluctant to come out......"

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, across a pool, the overflowing water vapor was like nectar.

The academy is really a big deal, such a pool can not bear not to develop, but to leave it to the young geniuses of the past generations, and there must be greater creation in the depths of the academy.

Ning Yi took out a bronze compass with a simple texture from his waist bag.

This is Wen Tao's treasure, after the third senior brother washed his hands in the golden basin, this heirloom treasure of the ancestor of the Shushan Lu Sage fell into Ning Yi's hands.

Ning Yi stood up and looked around.

He came here to find the dragon veins buried under the Qingshan Mansion in Ying Tianfu, to see where it was hidden and where the entrance was...... This compass can determine life and death, occupy the auspicious fortune, and use it together with the mantra handed down from Shushan.

Ning Yi took a breath lightly, closed his eyes, dense characters appeared in his mind, and Wen Tao's voice sounded in the sea of souls.

The "Dragon Shaking Sutra" left by Lu Sheng's ancestor.

"Looking for the dragon must look at the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass. ”

"If there are a thousand locks in the door, there must be a prince living here. ”

He opened his eyes.

The compass began to tremble slightly, the heavenly pool shook, and the ten realms of Tianxin gradually turned from snow white to scarlet like blood in the tremor, the inner and outer disks rotated back and forth, yin and yang combined, and finally froze.

The fingertips of Tianchi point to the longan hot spring in front of you.

Ning Yi did not hesitate, raised one hand, stood in front of his chest, put his middle finger and index finger together, and after pinching the trick, he jumped into the longan hot spring.

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