Baicaotang, this small pharmacy that seems to be extremely ordinary, at this time, Liu Boqin sat alone on the stone bench in the backyard, and on a small stone table in front of him was a teacup that was still rising with warm mist, and the wisps of the fragrance of tea rose from the teacup and spread into the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you coming!" Liu Boqin, whose eyes flashed, raised the teacup on the table, took a sip, and muttered to himself, this sentence seemed to be asking, but it was extremely affirmative, and the firmness in the words could be felt by anyone who heard it.

In the small courtyard, Liu Boqin's eyes suddenly opened, like a mirror, reflecting the scene that the world could not see.

Chang'an City's Taoist law intertwined lines woven into an incomparably huge net, the entire Chang'an City shrouded in it, this is the humanitarian law, in ancient times Dayu cast Jiuding to suppress Kyushu, at that time the world was unified, the humane atmosphere was unmatched, woven into the legal net, able to suppress the immortals.

At this moment, the human race no longer has the great power of its ancestors, nor does it have the ability to dominate the heavens and the earth, and the human race is scattered, forming kingdoms of different sizes.

Chang'an City towered above the earth, and the divine light in Liu Boqin's eyes was shining, following the trajectory of that Dao Dharma, the divine light that could pierce through the void like a divine sword shot out from his eyes.

Suddenly, a space appeared from nothingness, layers of dark yellow mist rose, and the clouds in the sky were general, but this cloud was dark yellow.

In this world full of yellow and yellow, a ray of golden light is so bright that no one will ignore it. Suddenly, Liu Boqin looked at it, and the golden light emanated from a golden lotus flower.

This golden lotus is full of mysterious and abnormal runes of the Dao, and the runes are linked to construct a legal domain opened up on the golden lotus, and a kind of qi that suppresses all living beings in the world emanates from this golden lotus, stirring up ripples in the void that are crystal clear and incomparably pure.

"Buddha Gate?" Looking at the golden lotus and feeling the Zen emanating from it, Liu Boqin suddenly let out a light sigh in his mouth, and a hint of clarity flashed in his heart in an instant. Although the golden dragon of the Tang Dynasty did not have the power to suppress the immortal gods, it was impossible for the ghosts in the underworld to detain the soul of Li Shimin, who had not yet reached the end of his life, and bring him into the netherworld.

There is the suppression of luck and dragon energy, and the Jinghe Dragon King, who has left the remnant soul alone, is impossible to enter and leave the palace, all of this is naturally because of this Buddha lotus that suppresses the golden dragon, and the Zen is pervasive, so that the golden dragon formed by the will and luck of the people has fallen into a deep sleep for a period of time, and without the protection of this dragon energy, it makes sense that those little ghosts can step into the imperial city.

"It's time to start, and the main seat should also begin!" Retracting the divine light that burst out of his eyes, Liu Boqin, who was dressed in a white robe, lifted the teacup on the small stone table in front of him like a mortal, and drank it all in one fell swoop. The next moment, everything was still the same, even the teacup was still on the small table, but Liu Boqin's figure had disappeared in the small courtyard, as if he had never appeared.

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Shuangjialing still stands in the middle of heaven and earth, although this mountain is not high, but it also has its own different general qi, because of the existence of a Liujiazhuang, everything seems to be slightly different from the ordinary, the wisps are like the immortal qi pervasive, and it is constantly becoming thicker.

A red sun hung high in the sky, and the wisps of white clouds and wisps of breeze continued to blow, but this scene in the sky never appeared in the eyes of mortals, and I don't know when a blood-colored cloud appeared in the sky.

This red as blood color felt the slightest hint of the continuous yin and evil qi, but as warm as the sun, two figures, one white and one black, stood on this red cloud, one was Liu Boqin himself, and the other black robe was naturally the Xuanqiu who followed Liu Boqin.

The two people standing in the clouds, looking at the villa hidden in a layer of white mist, Liu Boqin's eyes showed wisps of memories, and the eyes of Xuanqiu on the side were full of curiosity.

"Master, is this Liujiazhuang?" Xuanqiu, who was standing beside Liu Boqin, bowed slightly, looked at Liu Boqin's back and asked slowly.

"Well, this is Liujiazhuang??????" Muttering to himself as if answering Xuanqiu's question, Liu Boqin at this time looked at the misty Liujiazhuang, as if he saw the woman holding the Buddha beads, praying in front of the Buddha, hoping that the Buddha could bless his child, let him live a hundred years old and live a peaceful life.

This is the love that Liu Boqin, who was an orphan in the previous life, did not feel, and that came from his mother's selfless and great love.

Liu Boqin, who was full of longing in his heart, had a complicated look in his eyes, and the next moment a crisp sword sound sounded in the sea of knowledge, and in an instant, Liu Boqin's eyes were full of clarity, and the complicated expression was cut off in the dance of the sword, and suddenly Liu Boqin muttered to himself: "It's not the time to go back, but it's almost there!"

When the words fell, the figures of Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu fell from the sky, as soft as a breeze, and did not make many creatures in this forest feel the slightest strangeness, just like there were two more leaves in this mountain, who would care about such a thing.

But if someone sees two big living people falling from the sky, even if they don't make the slightest sound like falling leaves, it will still make the calm turn into hustle and bustle, which is the case with Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu at this time.

Those mountain spirits and tree ghosts, monster wolves, saw the figures of Liu Boqin and Xuanqiu, and the turbid saliva in their mouths with intertwined teeth slipped down, and the two of them at this time were delicious food in their mouths.

"Presumptuous!" Xuanqiu, who was the former demon king, suddenly let out a scold, and a grand aura suddenly rose, and in ten moments, the surrounding air became viscous and heavy, and a surging force squeezed the many little demons in front of him.

"Poof!poof!poof!" The next moment, a soft sound continued, and the little demon who was squeezed by the grand breath had a slightly humanoid figure, and suddenly turned into the original form, whether it was a mountain spirit tree ghost or a monster wolf, the body was split at this time, and the stinky blood flowed, dyeing the ground red.

As a black light rose from the top door of the Xuanqiu, the blood flowing on the ground dried up in an instant, and the corpse turned into white bones and disappeared into the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.