Chapter Twenty-Three: The Finding of the Dead
At this time, it was almost dusk, and after Li Xuandu explained to the old man surnamed Zhang, his figure jumped out of the side of the ship.
The river surface of the Grand Canal is wide, otherwise it cannot accommodate countless boats to sail, Li Xuandu can not ride the wind on the premise, a leap can not completely cross the river, halfway down the body, with the Xuannu Sect's "plain girl frost", toes on the river surface, the body rises again, obliquely forward and sweeps across the air, like an eagle falcon rises and falls.
After a few ups and downs, Li Xuandu had already come to the other side, but the toes of his shoes were wet, but the heels were not stained with half of the moisture.
Wulu kidnapped Qian Yurong but did not leave a specific address, Li Xuandu wanted to find the location of Wulu, but he had to borrow the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" again. In the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords", there is a sword called "All Sentient Beings Enter My Eyes", which is similar to the "Heavenly Demon Eye" of the Forgetful Sect, for Li Xuandu, it is not difficult to learn the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords", the difficulty is how to control the "Taiyin Thirteen Swords", now he can practice all the thirteen swords in one go, but most of the results are that he directly became a sword slave, and since then he has been muddy, like a walking corpse.
However, it is just another sword practice, and for Li Xuandu, it is barely within the scope of acceptance.
Of course, "all living beings into my eyes" can't find the location of others out of thin air, and they also need a medium, which can be blood, hair, nails and other things, fortunately, Qian Yurong is a woman, and there is a dresser specially placed in her room, and there are hair strands on the wooden comb, Li Xuandu wrapped a few strands of Qian Yurong's hair around his two fingers at this time, and made two fingers as sword fingers, following the induction in the dark, all the way to the south, as the distance got closer and closer, the feeling became more and more intense.
Suddenly, a vague picture suddenly appeared in front of Li Xuandu's eyes: Qian Yurong's eyes were closed, and she was placed on a splendid bed, and there were figures shaking around her, and the woman's coquettish laughter and the man's rough laughter were intertwined.
The sight was gone in a flash.
Li Xuandu knew that this was because the distance was getting closer and closer, so he could use the blood connection between his hair and Qian Yurong to generate induction, so as to use Qian Yurong's divine sense to gain insight into the surroundings.
In the Taoist lineage, there is the art of disgust and insinuation, as long as you get other people's nails, hair and other things, you can use this as a medium to make a straw man, hurt the grass man as if it hurt people, or use the grass man to worship the three souls and seven spirits of the person in the middle of the art. "Taiyin Thirteen Swords" of "all beings into my eyes" is similar to the two, if Li Xuan wants to hurt people, at this time, he can take Qian Yurong's life with the help of two strands of hair on his fingers, but Li Xuan used this sword to find people.
Li Xuandu continued to follow the induction, and the picture flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, and the picture became clearer and clearer, it can be seen that there are several bewitching women standing next to Qian Yurong, not like women from good families, these women are surrounded by stars and moons, but they still can't see the man's appearance clearly.
Li Xuandu still wanted to continue to snoop, but the man seemed to be aware of it, and looked at Qian Yurong, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the picture in front of Li Xuandu's eyes suddenly shattered.
The strand of hair wrapped around Li Xuandu's fingers turned directly into ashes.
But this is irrelevant, Li Xuandu can already feel that the distance between the two sides is extremely close, a moment later, Li Xuandu has come to a barren mountain, the strange thing is that in this barren mountain, there is a rather gorgeous mansion, if from the perspective of Feng Shui, this mansion is backed by a waterhole and faces the mountain, which is diametrically opposed to the mountain and faces the water, it can almost be regarded as a "murderous house". I don't know who built a murderous mansion here, at this time the sky has darkened, the moon is deep, the night is like ink, but around the mansion is misty and misty, so that the lights in the depths of the mansion are also ethereal.
Li Xuandu took a light breath and strode towards the mansion.
At this time, in the lobby of the mansion, the lights are bright, and there is a dragon charcoal fire, which is as warm as spring. There are several bewitching women, all dressed in red hollow bandeau tops, green close-fitting trousers, and small silver bells on their wrists and ankles, dancing, like beautiful snakes, and the sound of silver bells is endless. From time to time, the ears and temples will grind, the hands and feet are intertwined like snakes, and the faint sound of glamorous sounds.
A tall man sat on the ground, wearing a second-grade military attache armor snatched from nowhere, gorgeous and mighty, holding a wine jug in his hand, looking at the women, pouring a sip of wine from time to time, letting the wine wet the heart shield on his chest.
Behind him was a splendid bed, and the unconscious Qian Yurong was lying on the bed.
Suddenly, the tall man raised his palm, and his armor made a "whoosh" sound.
The woman who was dancing suddenly stopped her movements and looked at the man.
The man said in a deep voice, "The guest has arrived." ”
The words fell, the wind blew fiercely, the doors and windows opened, and then I saw a figure sweeping in, without half a word of nonsense, and rushed directly towards Qian Yurong.
The tall man's face sank, and he snorted angrily, in this hall, like thunder, dust fell on the beams of the house, and the tiles on the roof were even more rattling, if it was an ordinary innate realm master, just a hum, he would be affected by the qi in his body, and he would be forced to retreat at the lightest, and he would suffer a lot of injuries at the worst.
It's just that this figure seems to be unaware.
This made the tall man feel a little unexpected, and he had to get up from the ground.
Although he was wearing armor, his movements were extremely fast, and his figure flashed, blocking the way of the figure, and his big fan-like hand grabbed it and slapped down towards the figure.
As soon as he made contact, the tall man immediately sensed that something was wrong, just because of the tenacity of this figure, it didn't look like a living person at all, but like a white bone, and it was a white bone made of King Kong.
At this moment, the wind suddenly sounded behind the tall man, and another figure swept into the hall and stepped heavily on the back of the tall man's heart.
With a bang, after the tall man resisted this kick, his feet sank deep into the ground, and the figure that he slapped on the ground before bounced up, and finally revealed his true face, which was actually a white skeleton in a robe, and shot out towards the tall man with a claw.
The tall man was none other than the Wulu of the Qingyang Sect, and he didn't know how much stronger than the Fuyun Feiyan under the command of General Rengong, and he stood up straight with the majestic qi in his body, and then waved his hand to knock the skeleton out again.
Wulu said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be the 'White Bone Xuan Miaozun' of the Soap Pavilion Sect!"
Then he suddenly turned his body around and said hesitantly, "Then you are from the Soap Pavilion Sect?"
The figure of the first arrival is "White Bone Xuan Miaozun", and the person who arrives later is naturally Li Xuandu, he is a "wind and clouds", but he failed to hurt Wulu, which makes him feel a little surprised, but he can't talk about how to be afraid, and when he turns his body, he shoots it with five fingers.
Nine Yin Xuanxuan.
I saw that there was a Xuanxi qi gathering in his palm, and it was not slapped on the top of Wulu's head, but the whole person of Wulu's body suddenly stopped moving, as if he had been hit by the method of fixing.
After a while, the armor worn by Wulu appeared a slight crack, and this crack was still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread all over the body, and then this set of armor turned into a cloud of powder and fell.
"Nine Yin Xuan" lies in the word "Yin", Yin to the extreme, such as the passage of time, there is no immortality, Li Xuandu is under this palm, even if the armor worn by Wulu already belongs to the category of spiritual objects, it can't resist the erosion of the Yin Qi machine.
Wulu shook the dust off his body and frowned.
In all fairness, Wulu's appearance is not bad, handsome and majestic, but the slightly hooked corners of his mouth and the gloom under his eyes make him add a touch of evil. For many women, this evil spirit is very fatal. Thinking about it, even if he didn't use strong means, there would be many women who would be willing to sink for him.
"Good means. Wulu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were red flashes in his eyes: "Zunjia has both the magic weapon of the Soap Pavilion Sect 'White Bone Xuanmiaozun' and the 'Taiyin Thirteen Swords' of the Yin Yang Sect, and has not yet asked for the name of the Zunjia?"
Li Xuandu said calmly: "I said that I am a disciple of the righteous path, do you believe it?"
The red glow in Wulu's eyes became more and more prosperous, and he said flatly: "Even if you say that you are the little Heavenly Master Yan Feiqing of the Zhengyi Sect, I will believe it." ”
Wulu moved his neck, and then said: "It's a pity that you are not Yan Feiqing, and Yan Feiqing will not appear here." ”