Tang Qian is going to follow up. Sima said, "Have you really thought about it?" He stretched out a hand: "That formation is here." Mr. Tang Qian is not going in the right direction. ”

Tang Qian just thought a lot for a moment.

This was the second time Sima had stopped himself from moving forward.

- Is there some huge secret hidden behind this door?

- This invisible door is not hidden, and it is not very difficult to find, Tang Qian can feel the obstacle above just standing in front, it is just a very simple spell, and nothing important should be hidden in it.

But is this the so-called dangerous military march, or the so-called most dangerous is the safest? Behind the door that seems to be easy to find is actually Sima's secret, can I just enter this door and take Sima into the army?

- But maybe this obviousness is the biggest bait? is it a temptation? is it a trap? Is there a myriad of swords, guns, swords, halberds waiting for me, a formation magic weapon, or another space?

Tang Qian couldn't tell, and even he hesitated for a moment between moments, thinking that this was very much like a dangerous layout, Tang Qian's cultivation had seen a lot of very dangerous things, so he almost had a sharp intuition like a beast, he first waved his hand, and the blinding method in front of him disappeared, in front of him was a hidden vermilion door, what was behind the door, Tang Qian couldn't see it, he just ruled out a few possible dangers, and regardless of the intuition that almost pulled his ears and shouted danger, he pushed the door and walked in.

Because Zhou Sheng's little ghost went in, this was a simple reason, enough for Tang Qian to hesitate, he could only move forward.

Sima who was sitting and drinking tea in Yunzhou City actually breathed a sigh of relief, and he won half of this game of chess.

Tang Qian walked into a separate hut, and there was a separate cage in the house, in which was a person, this person had a lot of beard, but his eyebrows and eyes were seven or eight points similar to Zhou Sheng. Tang Qian barely had to look at it to know that this was Zhou Sheng's father who had disappeared for a long time, Zhou Da. Zhou Da was the same as all the people who provided nourishment to the blood rice before, weak, bleeding like a lot, but he couldn't die, he could only slowly watch his body gradually weaken and his soul decay, but there was nothing he could do.

Once they also met a Zhou Da in Zhoujia Village, but unfortunately it was an impostor.

Zhou Sheng was trembling, his somewhat narrow shoulders trembling like chaff, and his little fists were clenched tightly.

Tang Qian didn't step forward, not because he didn't want to comfort Zhou Sheng, but because at this moment he felt a very bad sense of danger. He had just stepped through the door, and there was still some distance away from Zhou Sheng, so this bad feeling did not come from Zhou Sheng, Tang Qian stood still with his feet, and he felt a terrible huge force in his heart, it was behind him!

Tang Qian couldn't turn around, because the punch behind him was too strong, too fast, Tang Qian had no chance to turn around at all, he could only move forward, Tang Qian already knew who it was at the moment when the person behind him punched, because only one person could punch so fast.

A lifelong monk. The lifelong monk now has a hideous face, his eyes have turned bloodshot, and the fingers on his body are exclaiming: "Are you crazy all your life, bald? Hey, what are you doing? and what is the matter with this extra mana in your body?" Tang Qian didn't look at it, he already understood what was happening from the words of his fingers.

It was a rakshasa, the one that was attached to the monk in his life before, and the one that was born in the body of a monk in his life, only that rakshasa could have some mana in the monk of his life, Tang Qian couldn't turn around, only forward, he understood that this was the first step in Sima's calculation, Tang Qian had a headache, because when he turned his head, he had already seen Zhou Sheng turn around, his eyes were also red, and the current state of Zhou Sheng was not right!

Liu Taishou kept muttering in Zhou Sheng's ear before, saying nothing more than asking Zhou Sheng to go with him and become a person in the capital or something, Zhou Sheng was precocious and could see the benefits and disadvantages, so he didn't agree, but Liu Taishou used more than just verbal persuasion. Tang Qian had just seen a trace of mana from Zhou Sheng's ears at this time, and Tang Qian could only roughly guess that this was some kind of verbal spell, just like a whisper that could confuse others, like a fox demon.

Tang Qian even understood that those whispers engraved under Zhou Sheng's ears were probably triggered after seeing Zhou Sheng's father Zhou Da, and then the effect of the spell was not difficult to guess - looking at Zhou Sheng, who was not afraid of death and had no rules at all, but was powerful, Tang Qian smiled bitterly.

Just hit yourself.

These considerations were all completed by Tang Qian in an instant, but he had no way out, because there was Zhou Sheng in front of him, and there was an even more terrifying lifelong monk in the back. But on Sima's chessboard, Zhou Sheng only needed to slightly block Tang Qian's way.

Tang Qian either bumped into Zhou Sheng, and then dodged the moves of a lifelong monk, but if he did this, Tang Qian was sure that the Rakshasa would use the palm of his life to hit Zhou Sheng's head, which was the worst guess, but Tang Qian knew that this Rakshasa had done it. So Tang Qian doesn't have much left to do, and the road that Rakshasa wants to see the most is that Tang Qian stands in a custom uniform for Zhou Sheng, but eats the punch of a lifelong monk.

Fingers know that a lifelong monk knows a lot of strong Dharma, and Rakshasa knows this, he was in the body of a lifelong monk before, and almost all his life monks' abilities have been figured out, so Rakshasa hates it even more, hates that he didn't control such a body, and didn't get the foundation of his own avenue, if he has a lifelong monk's cultivation, spells, and his own self-knowledge of those spells can even be discarded, this is not a comparison between Buddhism and Xudu spells, but a comparison between the Tao mastered by the Rakshasa itself and the path that a lifelong monk will take。

Since the judgment is high, there is no need to hesitate.

I only hate that the plan to occupy a lifetime of monks before was thwarted, and now Rakshasa is once again on the god of a lifetime monk, he feels high-spirited, as long as he deals with this kid in front of him, he can gradually wear out the original soul of a lifetime monk, and then the real magpie's nest dove.

There is also the help of Master Sima, and it is a matter of nine out of ten things to get the body of a lifelong monk by himself. Rakshasa couldn't help but think.

The palm of his hand can't help but be faster, and the mana of his fingers is very sufficient, but compared with the Rakshasa who has the mana of a lifelong monk, it is still a little worse, so the Rakshasa is faster, and he wants to hit Tang Qian in this palm.