This is indeed the place to practice the Fa. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I saw that there were seven lanterns on an altar covered with yellow satin. A Taoist chief wearing a Taoist robe, with a face like a full moon and three locks of long hair, knelt in front of the altar and kept bowing. There were no idols on the altar, only two wooden boxes, and no offerings in front of the altar, only a white jade plate with blood stains on the plate. "You are the second mage Qingfeng Daoist?" Wu Yige said

Qingfeng Dao Man knew that someone had entered the altar, but he didn't even look away, and he didn't care about his own safety, and still kept bowing to the wooden box.

Cheng Xiaodie and Xiao Fang were very curious, and said, "What is hidden in the two big wooden boxes? So they didn't interfere with the Qingfeng Dao people, they just watched from the sidelines. There is only one Qingfeng Dao person in the altar, and they are confident that they have the ability to control the overall situation any change. But seeing that the Qingfeng Daoist slowly stood up, picked up the wooden sword at his side, and walked around in front of the Dharma platform. The first three and the last four, the left five and the right seven, like a dance, turn around.

Wu Yige knew in his heart that this was the Taoist stepping bucket Bugang. Putting life and death out of the way, it is obvious that the practice of the Fa is at a critical juncture. Qingfeng Daoist suddenly stopped and shouted, "Let's go!" The wooden sword in his hand was pushed on each of the two large wooden boxes. Then, put your palms together, close your eyes and bow your head, facing the wooden box, and chanting a word. No one could tell what he was reading, but something strange happened. In the two wooden boxes, white gas came out of each other, like boiling water and a puff of steam. The lids of the two wooden boxes slowly started and fell, and there seemed to be something in the box that was about to struggle out!

Wu Yige said anxiously: "Damn, wait for the things in the box to come out, and we'll be finished."

Guo Zhutou hurriedly asked, "Mr. Wu, is there nothing to do?"

Wu Yige said: "Unless there is black dog blood, but where can we find black dog blood now?"

Guo Zhutou said, "Black dog blood, I seem to have it." “

Cheng Xiaodie asked, "Guo Zhutou, why do you have black dog blood!"

Guo Zhutou said embarrassedly, "It is said that the archmage will return to the evil arts, so I asked the brothers to prepare some black dog blood."

"Hurry, stop talking," Wu Yige shouted, "spray the blood into the box." ”

Guo Baoyuan and Cheng Xiaodie ran to the wooden box on the left. Run to the wooden box on the right. Wu Yige waved his sword and forced it towards the Qingfeng Dao people. The lid of the box suddenly flew open, white smoke was thick, and faintly, there seemed to be a lot of villains, rising outward. Guo Baoyuan, Xiaoyao, and Cheng Xiaodie held the blood stain in the bamboo tube and immediately poured it into the box. The white smoke suddenly stopped, and everything returned to normal.

Qingfeng Daoren's face changed, and he said, "What are you spraying?" "Black dog blood!" Wu Yige said: "It's the blood stain of evil arts." Qingfeng Daoist suddenly burst into tears and said, "The merit is down, how do you know that you can use the blood of the black dog? This is the Xuantian Fa, except for the real black dog blood, no blood stain can destroy them." Providence is like this, what can the husband say! Poor Dao has accepted his fate!" suddenly slapped his backhand and struck at the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, clasped the right wrist of the Qingfeng Dao man, and said, "Dao Chief, why do you want to die?" "I failed to practice the Fa, why did you want to save me?" The strange light in the Qingfeng Dao man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xiaoyao.

"You are different from Chang Qi! Chang Qi is evil, but you don't have a trace of evil. Xiaoyao said

If you save my life, you will also save yourself!" Qingfeng Dao said: "But the practice is really over. ”

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and said, "What do you say?"

"Child, you are a person who is upright and upright, and you don't know the evil of witchcraft! But this Xuantian Righteous Method, practiced into an evil art, only the real black dog blood, can break it!" Qingfeng Daoist shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Moreover, there is also a way to break it" can be solved by practicing the blood of the legal person. If the poor road sprays its own blood on the paper figures, although they are contaminated by the blood of the black dog, they can still be formed with the help of the blood of the poor road. Moreover, they neutralized the vitality and essence blood of the cultivator, and they were even more fierce!"

Everyone looked at Qingfeng Dao Leader in surprise, and Qingfeng Dao man continued: "Everyone, please rest assured! The blood of the poor path must be neutralized when it is first stained in order to be effective. Now, with the blood of the poor Dao, there is no way to save more than 100,000 of their lives!"

"Creatures?" Cheng said, "You mean, they're all alive?"

"Yes, if it weren't for your tubes of black dog blood, you would have seen the life created by the demon law by now. Qingfeng Daodao: "The same lively jump!" "Xuanvery?" Xiao Fang said: "Cut paper into a horse, sprinkle beans into a soldier." It's just a myth, I can't imagine that there is such a thing?"

Wu Yige said, "Dao Chief, can we take a look?"

"Yes! Now they're a box of waste paper. But if you look closely, you'll still find something!"

Wu Yige walked forward, opened the cardboard box, selected a paper figure with less blood stains, and looked at the light! The paper figure was cut very well, the eyebrows were like whiskers, and under the light, I saw that the paper gave birth to red meridian blood vessels, but the color was extremely light, and it was difficult to see if I didn't care to look at it. Xiao Fang, Cheng Xiaodie, Xiaoyao, and Guo Baoyuan all walked over, and they all picked up a paper figure from the wooden box to take a look. I also noticed those strange signs, and everyone was horrified.

"These paper figures practice the Fa again!" said Xiaoyao: "Is it possible to regenerate?" "No!" Qingfeng Daoist replied, "After an hour, the strange signs on their bodies will disappear and they will become real paper figures." ”

Qingfeng Dao Chang continued, "Chang Qi can use spells to train puppets into human form! That's just a small skill in the evil law, if you want to train paper people into an army of 100,000 like Poor Dao, he can't do it." Poor Dao did not practice martial arts, but devoted his whole life to studying and practicing evil methods. You may not believe it, but Poor Dao can immediately perform a little trick to make you laugh. Speaking of performance, he immediately performed, stretched out a piece of yellow paper from his robe, and a small pair of scissors, and cut it into a harrier eagle. All the people were fascinated. Because Qingfeng Daoren's paper-cutting skills are so good. In just a few moments, the harrier eagle has been formed, and it is very similar. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is just a paper eagle cut out by hand, but it can fly and come to life. Qingfeng Daoist bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood on the paper eagle, and threw it casually. Immediately the sound of the heart vibrating was heard in the room. A yellow harrier eagle fluttered its wings and flew around the chamber.

"It's amazing!" Cheng Xiaodie said: "In a moment, you can make the paper eagle soar, and it takes several years to practice the law and step gang, and the paper man who comes out of worship is a very brave warrior?"

"Yes, they are invincible warriors. Because they are not afraid of death, but if they cannot practice the evil law, they will be sent by heaven! No matter how clever the magic and evil method are, they will not be able to succeed. As soon as Qingfeng Dao's voice fell, a cold light suddenly flashed. The little scissors of the Harrier Eagle stabbed into the heart and committed suicide.

These little scissors are very sharp and stab at the heart. Qingfeng Dao Man immediately fell to the ground and died.

"Why do you want to die?" Cheng Xiaodie said, "We won't hurt you, the culprit is Chang Qi!"

"Fluttershy, let him go quietly!" said Xiaoyao, "His achievements in evil arts and demon magic not only surpass Changqi, but also surpass the way of heaven and nature. Alas, it's a pity that I didn't go to the right map."

When they came out of the secret room, they dispersed, and they walked towards the inn with a drink, saying as they went, "Don't forget my treasure." “

If it weren't for Xiaoyao going crazy underground, they might not have given it to him, but who would dare not give it to him now!