Chapter 42: Breaking the Ban!(The first is more recommended and collected!)

"The pen falls into a storm!"

"Poetry into a crying ghost!"

"If there is a way!"

Fang Cun looked at the couplets on both sides of the bamboo door, and his eyes flowed with thoughtful eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why do the verses of the secular world appear in the attic of the ancient great poet? Could it be that the name of the poet is related to poetry?"

"If there is a way, if there is a way!"

"That's what the vicious old woman is called, and the poet's real name is If there is no way, what does it have to do with the poetry of the secular world? Or does the poet like the poetry of the secular world?"

Looking at the couplet on the door, Fang Cun couldn't help but think in his mind, he had seen some information about the ancient powerful poet in an ancient book, but this information did not explain the origin of the title of poet, but simply introduced the great reputation of the poet, and the power under him - the palace of the poet, but the power of the palace of the emperor has been annihilated in ancient times.

A purple light lit up above the Purple Bamboo Pavilion, and Fang Cun retracted his thoughts when he saw this.

The little mouse has already done it!

At this moment, the little mouse stood in front of Youdao Pavilion, and bowed three times to Youdao Pavilion with his paws folded, and his mouth squeaked from time to time, as if he was praying and worshipping.

Immediately afterwards, the dull hair on the little mouse began to emit purple light, and the purple light began to be like a millilight, and in the blink of an eye, the purple light of the hair on the little mouse's whole body was generous.

The purple light rose, shot out from the little mouse, condensed in the air, and turned into a mouse shadow more than a foot high, and the appearance of this mouse was exactly the same as that of the little mouse.

The phantom closed its eyes tightly, and the little mouse on the ground clasped its paws together and patted its eyes, but the phantom of the giant rat in the air suddenly opened its eyes, and it had a pair of blue pupils, and the tip of its huge nose also turned blue at this moment.

Seeing this, the little mouse's expression also became solemn, and his hands and feet began to change according to a certain mysterious posture, its speed was extremely slow, and the phantom of the giant rat in the air also posed in the same posture in place, as the little mouse changed different movements, a breath of antiquity came to his face.

Fang Cun's eyes froze, and he paid more and more attention to this little mouse in his heart.

The origin of this little mouse is absolutely amazing!

Just after the little mouse took the first pose, the space in front of the Zizhu Pavilion cracked one after another, like a shattered mirror.

As the little mouse kept changing its posture, there was a space in front of the pavilion, and the sound of clicking was endless, and the cracks spread like spider webs, showing signs of collapse.

Fang Cun's eyebrows were happy when he saw this, knowing that the ban in front of Zizhu Pavilion was about to be broken!

After the little mouse struck the posture of the Nine Mysteries, its little paw slammed into its chest and let out a loud roar at the shattered space in front of it.

That's right, a thunderous roar!

Fang Cun looked shocked, and was shocked by the momentum exuded by the little mouse at this moment.

At this moment, the little mouse standing in front of the bamboo pavilion actually exuded a majesty like an ancient fierce beast king!

And the giant rat phantom in the air opened its huge rat mouth at this moment, and let out a silent roar at the shattered space in front of it, and a purple aura flew out of the giant rat's mouth, hitting the center of the space fragmentation at a slow speed.

Syllable~

As if there was a cracking sound, the space in front of the bamboo pavilion suddenly shattered, turning into fragments and disappearing into the void, and the phantom of the giant rat in the air also turned into a purple streamer and flew into the body of the little mouse and disappeared.

The little mouse on the ground collapsed to the ground, and the breath on its body became very unstable, struggling to stand up.

Seeing this, Fang Cun felt guilty, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the little mouse.

The mouse's fur is very smooth, but it is dull at the moment.

The little mouse saw Fang Cun pick himself up and wanted to break free, but after a few breaks, he gave up because he didn't feel the danger.

Fang Cun looked at the little mouse in his hand, and a pure spiritual power crossed over, and the little mouse had a flash of inspiration, and his breath stabilized.

The little mouse turned into an afterimage and stood in front of Fang Cun, scratched his head with his little paws, shook his head again, looked at Fang Cun with a pair of small eyes and showed an inexplicable look, and then lay on the ground, stretched out his big nose and sniffed on the ground, and walked forward while sniffing, and came to Zizhu Gate in a blink of an eye.

Fang Cun also stepped forward and looked at the purple bamboo door carefully.

The purple bamboo door is engraved with mysterious spiritual patterns, and the spiritual patterns are intertwined, leaving a spiderweb-like prohibition on the purple bamboo door.

The little mouse's big nose sniffed vigorously in front of the Zizhu Gate, and then the little mouse stood up, and made the nine-style mystical movements, and then the big nose moved forward, and a purple light shot out from the tip of the nose, hitting the Zizhu Gate at once.

The spiritual pattern on the purple bamboo door lit up, and dozens of golden arc-shaped lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, intertwined, and made a crackling sound.

Fang Cun saw the golden lightning that suddenly appeared on the purple bamboo door, and a great sense of crisis appeared in his mind, the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and the two colors of spiritual light on his body lit up, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in place, while the little mouse was lying on the ground without breath.

Just at the moment when Fang Cun turned into an afterimage and disappeared, the golden lightning turned into a beam of light and hit his afterimage, and the afterimage instantly turned into nothingness, and the golden lightning flew out of a distance of hundreds of zhang unabated, and disappeared into the distance.

Fang Cun stood not far from the side with a sweaty face, with a look of anger on his face.

"Dead mouse, do you want to borrow a knife to kill someone!" Fang Cun shouted at the little mouse who was still afraid of pretending to be dead on the ground.

When the little mouse heard this, his fat body moved, and he sat up, raised his two little paws and waved his hands at Fang Cun again and again, with a wronged expression on his face.

Fang Cun saw that the little mouse's expression didn't look like a fake, and he snorted coldly.

The little mouse stood up, screamed angrily at the Zizhu Gate, looked at the golden lightning that was still flashing on the Zizhu Gate, patted his chest, and looked like he had palpitations.

Immediately after, the little mouse made a three-way nine move, and then let out a low roar from its mouth, and a purple beam of light the thickness of a thumb shot out from the tip of its nose, hitting the golden lightning.

Under the purple beam, the golden lightning melted and disappeared without a trace.

Squeak~

The purple bamboo door opened suddenly, and the little mouse squeaked when he saw this, jumping and clapping his little paws, looking very happy.

Fang Cun saw that the Zizhu Gate had been opened, and his heart was overjoyed, and he turned into an afterimage and was about to enter the Zizhu Pavilion.

Seeing this, the little mouse moved and hit Fang Cun's chest, stopping him, and then pointed to Fang Cun's storage bag and squeaked.

Fang Cun was stunned, and then took out the jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it at the little mouse, and then his body moved, and he entered the Youdao Zizhu Pavilion.

The little mouse in place, holding the jade bottle with both paws, squinted a pair of small eyes, and then happily uncorked the bottle, but when he saw that there was only a drop of golden liquid inside, he was suddenly stunned.

Immediately after, he let out a deceitful roar, turned into an afterimage and followed into the Zizhu Pavilion.