The man was frozen, and that's why he didn't die. The hole in the back of the heart of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info punctured by the head of the gun instantly stopped bleeding at low temperature, and the metabolism slowed down, showing signs of semi-hibernation.

But the pupils under his mask revealed the state of his soul, and under the duet of Wen Congxin's whistle and Pei Hong's bowl, his dark gray eyes quickly contracted, until the harvest millet grains were a little larger gray spots, and they began to shake violently again.

Obviously, the mental devastation was more impactful and unbearable for him than the physical pain.

Du Yuan curiously stretched out his arm and uncovered the mask—an unfamiliar face, as cold as iron. There is no expression, only Mu Ran.

"Your surname?" The inopportune question came from Du Yuan's mouth, the corners of the man's mouth were covered with frost flowers, and the hardness of his lips seemed to be about the same as his teeth, and his tongue was no better......

Du Yuan turned around and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to everyone, "I did my best, and I will leave the work of asking for confessions to you." How could the three who had just escaped come out of the earth? What kind of way is this--Could it be a legendary ninja?"

Zhizheng coughed, temporarily stopping the whistle and bell. "Some sects that are good at earth-based Dao methods will also do the same. As for ninjas...... At this time, the system should not have been formed and can be ignored. ”

"I see that Lao Pei has used this technique," Aunt Gongsun gathered her mind and interjected, "He ......" Before he finished speaking, a violent whirlwind hung on the flat ground in the courtyard, and the black conical smoke column trapped everyone in it!

This scene came suddenly, without warning, and without even a trace of mana fluctuation, everyone was shocked.

As the wind wall gradually tightened centripetally, everyone felt suffocation, not because of lack of oxygen, but because of the air pressure - the feeling that the ribcage was about to collapse inward.

"There are ghosts!" Zhi Zheng shouted, not knowing whether it was a metaphor or a description, and immediately sacrificed the "Heart Punishment Formula" in an attempt to break the caster's spiritual barrier.

With the word "volt" coming out, the divine consciousness hit the wind wall, and it was scraped with a sound, and all of them bounced back!

Zhan Yu angrily spit out the shiny gun, and the head of the cold spear collided with the rapidly rotating wind wall, and the big gun almost got out of his hand, and the entire right arm was spun up, like the hands of a rampaging clock, soaring in the center of the whirlwind.

In the center of this storm, in addition to repression, everyone has a wonderful feeling, and that is...... It seems that everyone is going through a 3D to 2D planar compression -- if you force it, it will look like this.

That's not good, it's not good. An extremely strong crisis came to my heart!

I can't see the opponent, and the spell is too strong, what should I do?

Du Yuan's wit finally came in handy, he reached out his right hand into his arms, stretched out his left palm at the same time, pressed the palm with his thumb, locked all his teammates, and decisively swung his wrist!

The huge golden ring caught everyone and quickly lifted it from the bottom up—almost at the same time, a fine black net seemed to be flat down on the top of the cone-shaped hair dryer!

At the moment when everyone disappeared, the nostrils were filled with the aroma of ink, and I don't know why, I don't know why......

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The storm subsided, and as it came, it went very suddenly.

The low-key Longhua military envoy's mansion is still low-key, and even the neighbors in the dream have not noticed any changes.

A few leaves of the withered yellow locust tree floated out of the white wall, scattered randomly on the deserted streets, boring, adding to the gloom.

At the corner of the street in the distance, there were forbidden soldiers patrolling the city knocking on the bangzi and shouting, "Routine curfew, be careful of candles-"

The rhythmic shouting faded away......

Three black shadows seeped through the wall and into the courtyard from three different directions. They stood still for a moment, making sure that there was no more life, and at the same time walked cautiously towards the eye of the storm just now.

When we gather in one place, we will stop together.

"Brushed in?" One person pinched the sharp knife of the bull's ear, as if he did not dare to assert.

"It should be. Hurry up and check it out. The other man flipped the pig-killing knife in his hand, the greasy sheen mirroring the silver mask.

The last person slowly inserted the bamboo sword into his waist, squatted down and picked it up among the dead leaves, revealing a scroll of paintings. The shaft body is only half a foot wide not counting the shaft head, and because it is tightly rolled, it is not known how long it is to unfold.

"Open it and take a look......" The other two leaned over, both seemingly curious.

The person holding the painting was also a little apprehensive, and had no confidence in his heart, so he slowly pulled the shaft as he said - this is a silk scroll as thin as a cicada's wings, mounted on a slightly thicker cloud brocade.

The surface of the scroll is a little yellow, but it is unusually beautiful with a pen, and a panorama of an ancient city is gradually revealed.

The unusually tall city wall contrasts greatly with the proportion of pedestrians on the street, and the buildings in the city are also different from the scene of Chang'an, with towering buildings lined up one after another, and the design is mainly asymmetrical. Thanks to the meticulous lines, you can see almost all corners of the city from a diagonal view.

"Where?!" the three men searched seven up and eight with six eyes - all in a moment's confusion.

"Ahem," the bamboo swordsman simply rolled up the scroll, "This thing is not something that our brains can play with, if we are not in a hurry today, we will not dare to use such immortal weapons." I said, "Can your mana be overdrawn?"

"Do you still need to ask...... It took a while for a while before they dared to come in and check, this thing was too consuming to move, if it was specialized, it would be okay to combine the power of the four people. Now that he's gone, we're left with the ability to make it -- it should be worth bragging. The ox-eared knife man sneered.

"Quack quack...... "The pig killer is very happy," Yu Rang is right. Ask the world, how many people can still urge the unrefined supreme treasure? This life sacrifice just now, although it is detrimental to everyone's cultivation, but after all, it has saved face. It's worth it!"

The bamboo swordsman's heart tightened, "Damn, I almost forgot about Zhuzhu, this guy was also brushed in? Who locked his divine sense on him just now?"

"I didn't ...... But it doesn't matter," the person known as Yu Rang inserted the ox ear sharp knife back into the short sheath of his waist, "Sending it back to the underworld is equivalent to sending it home, the capital city is the world of the ten halls, and those few Tang people will not live for a moment or three." Although the night tour picket is a little worse than our day tour, it is not all vegetarian, and we are not as good as the method of cutting out the heart and soul. ”

The bamboo swordsman still had some concerns, "I'm not afraid of being robbed of this merit by the night tour." Despite their extraordinary skills, these people are not high-scoring characters on the wanted list, and there is nothing to lose them! ”

"What do you mean by leaving my brother?" the pig killer seemed to be confused.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The Lingbei Mansion is competing with our Ten Palaces, and we will definitely unite all opposition forces at any cost, and Nie Blind is one of them. Although he is alone, he knows many secrets. Now that his friends in the house have been brushed into the capital, I'm afraid ......"

"You're afraid that you'll be detained by the Lingbei Mansion as a bargaining chip to recruit Nie Zheng!" the pig-killing knife man suddenly realized.

"Exactly. The bamboo swordsman who was called to leave nodded again and again. "Zhu Hai, Yu Rang, I'll go to Xiyue Baiyun Palace as soon as possible, and find the Japanese governor to decide!"

The two swordsmen put away their laughter and lowered their heads in unison, "No!"

Each of the three took out a pair of bowl-sized horseshoe from their pockets, stepped on them skillfully, and put the fixed leather rope around their ankles.

When all the preparations stopped, he took out a yellow paper talisman and quickly rubbed it on his fingertips, and the talisman culture turned into ashes, and the six horses' hooves instantly erupted into a cloud of black mist, wrapping the three of them tightly.

As if a startled horse neighed, three black shadows suddenly launched, rushing straight towards the east wall, and did not dodge when encountering obstacles, and came out directly through the wall......

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Xiyue Huashan.

Its Taoist sect is famous, reaching the peak of its prestige in the Kaiyuan period.

Gaozu and Taizong and others once visited Baiyue in person. When he arrived at Xuanzong, he simply sealed Huashan as the "Golden Heavenly King", and built a Huashan stele with a height of five zhang and a width of more than one zhang. Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that Huashan is the closest to Chang'an geographically among the five mountains.

The distance of 240 miles from the capital city to this point -- the emperor had to travel for three days, the Tang army had to ride for a day and a half, and it only took eight hours to relay the stagecoach.

And under the drive of the Underworld Day Tour Picket Mysterious Dao Method, it is just a feast.

The five peaks of Huashan are connected with the pearls, its main peak has the south peak "falling geese", the east peak "Chaoyang", the west peak "lotus", the three peaks are in full swing, the potential flies outside the white clouds, the shadow falls into the Yellow River, people call "the three peaks outside the sky".

Among them, the south peak is the most towering, and it is impossible to achieve the extreme without climbing this peak. The White Cloud Palace is located here.

It is a miracle to build a large Taoist temple on this peak, and the manpower used is difficult. Fortunately, the superiority of centralized power is reflected in the will of the monarch.

When Li Longji's two sisters who were in the prime of Shaohua were determined to testify and seek the Tao, they preferred Huashan Luoyan Peak. When the elder brother naturally refused to wronged his family, he was allowed to play! Send the hardcover mansion!

So, there was the White Cloud Palace.

Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen naturally became the masters of this miracle.

As for what kind of fairy fate the two of them had, why they gave up Chang'an's brocade clothes and jade food to come here to "suffer", no one knows, and they dare not speculate.

At this moment, the sky will dawn.

A golden thread rises to the sky, illuminating the vast sea of clouds like a dream.

The three black-clothed men climbed the south peak at full speed, Rao is the envoy of the underworld, but the skin is finally limited by the laws of the world, and he can't help but sweat. At this moment, when I saw the magnificent sunrise, I immediately stopped and watched, and by the way, I also adjusted my breath.

The orange sunrise was as big as a giant wheel, and at first it was sluggish, but suddenly it shook and jumped out of the small half. There was a commotion on the surface of the neat sea of clouds, and wisps of smoke began to rise. The giant wheel shook again, and jumped out more than halfway through, and the blue-gray sea of clouds instantly changed from cold to warm, and the layers were rendered from the east, full of golden waves.

"How can it win the world? Only this view of the rising sun in the east, the underworld has no way to hope ......"

To leave Zhu Hai and Yu Rang, hurriedly seize this precious moment, breathe for a long time, and the huge lung capacity will stir up turbulence in a small area of the cap.

The whole golden crow was about to jump out, but the cold winter clouds just refused to let it, and where the golden light pierced, the sea of clouds boiled one after another. Seizing this last opportunity, the three day-traveling pickets all let out a long cry, "Zh-"

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ps: For details, see the introduction of the book, the author is waiting for everyone to visit in the book friend group, and write it together and finish it.