Chapter 227: Verbal Contest

Throughout the night, Zhou Tong couldn't sleep well for the four hexagrams, he got up early in the morning to freshen up, and saw a stack of blank rune paper used to practice drawing talismans on the table, so he picked up two folded two paper cranes, blew on them, and watched them fly in the direction of the wing where Wu Yan and Liu Wenyan lived......

He saw that it was still early in the sky outside the window, and when he turned his head, he saw the dandelion lying curled up at the end of the bed and had not woken up, so he sat on the bed and meditated and pranayama, estimating that the time was almost up, before opening the door and leaving the wing, and walking slowly to the study of the head of the moon viewing road. Fastest update 78 novels // test text watermark 2.

When Zhou Tong came to the door of the study, he didn't expect the door to be open, and when he walked in, he saw the head of the moon viewing the moon sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

"You woke up early, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhou Tong held on and said, "Master, your old man is dazzled and wrong!" He secretly turned his face sideways and gently rubbed the surroundings of his eyes with his hand.

Daoist Guanyue took in his small movements and said with a smile: "I won't argue with you, you came to the teacher so early, do you want to know as soon as possible what methods the teacher will use to improve your cultivation?"

Zhou Tong just wanted to muster up the courage to speak, but he quickly closed it again, he walked back and forth with an irritated face, not knowing what method to use to tactfully explain the whole thing. Test Text Watermark 9.

The Taoist Commander of the Moon Gazing calmly watched Zhou Tong spin back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, and he leisurely held the teacup and tasted it slowly, not at all anxious to know what Zhou Tong wanted to tell him.

"Master, I'm here so early today...... Actually, there's one thing I want to tell you. Test text watermark 8. Zhou Tong carefully paid attention to the expression of the Moon Viewing Daoist.

The Moon Viewing Daoist put down the teacup in his hand and said, "If there is anything, you can say it!"

Zhou Tong swallowed a few saliva and said hesitantly, "Master, you ...... Do you remember the thousand-year-old demon soul that I inadvertently let go before?" he saw that the Moon Viewing Dao Elder nodded, and then continued: "Demon Soul, he lost his strength because of the loss of his shadow, so he ...... He wants to be by my side until I help him find his shadow. ”

As soon as Daoist Guanyue heard this, his original calm face was covered by a gloomy aura in a blink of an eye, he slapped the table hard, and said angrily, "What conditions did he say for you to help him?"

Zhou Tong, whose face was full of amazement, raised his thumbs up at him and praised: "Wow!--Master, you are really clever! But that condition has nothing to do with benefits! Don't get me wrong, he said that he sensed that someone was helping his shadow to increase his strength, but as the main body, his strength was gradually weakened, if he didn't help him find his shadow, then it would cause life to be ruined, and blood would flow like a river!"

The Moon Viewing Daoist snorted coldly a few times and said, "Even so, he can't follow your side, what is this like? He has done all the bad things, and he will be punished! Even if he helps him, won't he be ruined? Won't the blood flow into a river? Jokes!"

At this moment, a bright mist of light flew out from Zhou Tong's body, and this mist of light quickly condensed into a human shape next to Zhou Tong, and after three seconds, the ethereal human form gradually became condensed, and then, after a flash of blue light, a charming demon soul appeared in front of them. Test Text Watermark 1. Test text watermark 8. "Little Taoist, I haven't seen you for many years!"

The Moon Viewing Daoist was stunned by the sudden appearance of the demon spirit, and pointed at him with a dirty face, and stammered, "You...... How are you ......?"

"You're trying to ask why I'm here, aren't you?" The corners of the demon's mouth curled up slightly, and the mockery on his face was intense. Test Text Watermark 5.

The notoriety of the demon soul left an indelible memory for the Moon Viewing Daoist, at that time, even the master with high skill and the cooperation of the Heavenly Star Sword Array did not have the ability to destroy the existence, and in the end he was only barely sealed in a dry well, at that time he was just a disciple with low skills, he witnessed the entire sealing process, at this moment, this powerful existence was really standing in front of him, how could he not be shocked and stood in place?

The head of the Moon Viewing Daoist had forgotten a key point that Zhou Tong had told him not long ago, that is, the strength of the demon soul had been greatly weakened, and his understanding of the demon soul was still stuck thousands of years ago. Test Text Watermark 4.

Zhou Tong looked at the Moon Viewing Daoist who seemed to be scared stupidly with great concern, and he couldn't help but shake his hand a few times in front of the Moon Viewing Daoist's eyes, but he didn't react at all. Test Text Watermark 5.

The demon soul found a chair at random and sat down, he shook the folding fan in his hand comfortably, and said gloatingly: "Zhou Tong, you can see it! This is none of my business, I didn't do anything to him. ”

"Can't you think of a way for me to make my master turn back to normal?" Zhou Tong glared at him dissatisfiedly.

The demon spirit looked at him with a funny face, and with a twinkle in his eyes, he said, "It's really a mess of concern! You can slap him in the face a few times, it should be effective soon." Test Text Watermark 9. ”

Zhou Tong thought about it right, so he raised his right palm and fell heavily on the face of the Moon Viewing Daoist......

When Zhou Tong's palm was about to touch the cheek of the Moon Viewing Daoist, there was a palm that was separated between the Moon Viewing Daoist's cheek and Zhou Tong's right palm at a speed like lightning.

"Do you dare to beat your own master?" It turned out that the owner of the palm that rushed out halfway was the Moon Guandao Master, and he found his sanity in time when Zhou Tong's palm was blowing in his face.

Zhou Tong said happily: "Master, are you awake? I thought Master, you were going to stand like this all day! Fortunately, the demon spirit reminded me of a way, but I woke up before I could really use you." Test Text Watermark 4. ”

Guanyue Dao's eyelids jumped with anger, and he scolded: "You are stupid? Don't you know how to use other methods? With such great strength, you want to knock out all the teeth in my mouth, right?"

Zhou Tong muttered in a low voice: "Don't dare!" On the surface, he looked aggrieved, but in fact, he also had the element of prank.

The first time he returned to his senses, the Taoist of the Moon Viewing remembered that the demon soul had fallen into Pingyang and turned into a paper tiger, thinking about this, and then carefully probing its breath, sure enough, the strength was no longer what it was at the beginning, even if he couldn't deal with it, at least he could call other juniors and disciples to join forces to besiege it.

The demon soul's eyes rolled, and he naturally understood the calculation in the heart of the Moon Viewing Daoist, he did not panic in the slightest, but calmly sucked the teacup of the Moon Viewing Daoist with his hand and took a sip, and sighed: "Good tea!" Immediately, he pretended to be panicked, and asked in a trembling voice: "Little Taoist, do you want to call other senior brothers and junior brothers to bully me, a weak scholar who has no power to tie the chicken? Xiao Sheng is afraid! Xiao Sheng is really afraid!"

The Moon Viewing Daoist is an old man, of course he would not be so stupid as to believe that the panic on the face of the demon soul is real, since the demon soul shows a fearless appearance, it is obvious that the other party must have something to rely on, and he has already guessed his thoughts, but he did not immediately run away, is it pretending? Or does he really have the ability to retreat safely before he summons the other junior disciples to come?

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