Chapter Eighty-Six: The Unwanted Guest.

There was a loud sound of closing the door behind me, and two soul-shaping puppets stood on both sides of the door, motionless like two door gods, I was going around beside the door gods, trying to see some clues, easy to learn! Puppet art is also a profound knowledge, as if asking Tianzong is proficient in the way of puppets, in the previous life I was interested in the machine qì people, now there are two high-level goods in front of me, study and study, look at this armor, fine workmanship, excellent materials, the spirit array runes on it are dense, and the protective force is steel! Take a jade slip and go back to study hard. And this body, what is it made of? It is muscular, the face is angular, so sexy, and the skin is elastic when pinched, like real meat. Look at those eyes again, and they are shining brightly, they are simply lamps in the dark, the little sun shining on the earth, what jewels are embedded? Where's the most critical control hub? Flip it through, it's not in the back of your head, it's in your chest, it's in your back, and you lift up your armor and take a look! Gradually I got so involved that I forgot where it was, and a puppet kicked me in the ass, and a beautiful parabola was drawn in the shrine, "Get out! Why come in a muddy ball, it's not limited by the rules, and it will kill you," and there was an angry rebuke in my ears.

The place where the fall is a huge square, although there is no harm at all, but the mood is depressed, what a good learning opportunity, why not let you learn, you can find an opportunity when you come in, and you don't admit it when you find it, and the master of the shrine is also a big fool. The square is so quiet that the needle can be heard, there are five roads in front, stretching into the fog in the distance, the man is left and the woman is right, picking the leftmost road and walking forward slowly, the paved road with small stones is bent in the fog, a wall in front of it cuts off the road, flies over, but no matter how high it flies, it is still the wall in front of you, winding on both sides, it doesn't work, the wall extends infinitely to both sides, is it a dead end, go back and say, turn around and fly back less than two breaths, it is a wall to block, it's over, just come in and be trapped, sit at the foot of the wall and think hard, the methods are exhausted, the strongest attack is useless, the knife is useless to cut the fire, it is useless to dig a hole with a magic weapon, make a small pit and quickly recover, if there are many people attacking continuously, you may also make a hole. The wall must contain a little bit of soil, and as long as it can stop its growth, the wall will break, and of course it will be a chance to extract the soil.

Thinking of this, I passed on my divine sense to Tao Eryao: "Erxiao! There is something delicious", Tao Eryao suddenly transformed, looking around and thinking of Tianmu, I quickly stopped, if the secret of Tianmu was discovered by the Divine Palace, even if I was refined into slag, I would take away Tianmu. Tell her about the situation, let him through my palm, put the root system into the wall to absorb, Mu Neng Ketu, left palm against the wall, right hand holding a magic sword in the wall to pry, a picture can not take out the hole and swear not to give up, after a moment of prying, the growth rate of the wall really slowed down, Tao Eryao is powerful, I am not in a hurry, there are good things in it, can not leave a grain, I pretend to pry, Tao Eryao greedily sucked, the wall is not dry, a big earthy hand stretched out from the wall, a grab to me, too late to dodge, the right fist aura burst to the palm, the nail fist hit the palm of the crack, the palm grabbed the fist and pinched hard, wanted to pinch the fist, The fist suddenly stretched out countless whiskers and wrapped around the big hand, the big hand shrank sharply, and finally shattered into a piece of soil, the palm is the essence of this wall, I kicked on the wall, a big hole appeared, dodged through, looked back, where is the wall, or the road when I came.

In front of me is a lake, the shore of the willow forest, the flowers are all over the ground, it is really a mountain and a poor water to condense and there is no road, the willow bank flowers are bright and another village, before I can be poetic, under the willow branches and flowers that are shaken in the breeze, there are many dead corpses, all of which are the corpses of monks and krakens who have just come in. The swaggering willow branches and flowers, like the god of death beckoning, Tao Eryao passed on his divine sense, and the wood demon who was very deep in the Tao, don't break through. If you don't break in, you have to break in, who knows if there is a time limit in the Divine Palace, where is the way out, there is an opportunity between life and death, I don't force chance and creation, but if you don't take it when you hand it over, you will be damned.

The fire can overcome the wood, the Ku Ding knife drew a fire dragon, to burn a path in the willow forest, the flowers fly ash, the willow branches are charred, the beautiful lakeside scenery, was made into a miasma, is preparing to open along the fire avenue to guò, the willow tree burst out of countless new shoots, instantly pulled out the willow branches, such as the whip shadow of the sky, the ground is full of flowers, all red flowers, like a layer of blood surging in, breaking the sky wings, want to teleport away, but the space of the shrine can not be broken, the sky is green, the ground is red, in the catastrophe is inescapable, "hide in the grave!" Tao Eryao jumped to his feet and exclaimed, okay, bury yourself again, the new grave by the lake, crawling with rattans, flowers blooming all over the grave, willow branches on the grave, good feng shui!

Flowers bloom and fail, branches wither, a few breaths between a reincarnation, the Yin King Tomb is not what you wood spirits can ride on the head, but I don't dare to go out, just like this, I may not be able to consume, Tao Eryao is a good boy who uses his brain, "Which wood spirit is deeper than the Tao?", yes! I offer your ancestors, and I can't lower you, you descendants? A thin branch stretched out from the grave, gloomy and gloomy like a dragon, the willow forest seemed to tremble, the weeping willows were all like hanging heads, and the red flowers in full bloom were all turned into small white bones, as if the face was white, the tomb cracked, and an angry version of Liang Shanbo was drilled.

"I'll beat you with a steel whip!" Liang Shanbo is very sè, flowers, I'll smoke! willow trees, I'll beat them! The willow branches are still swinging? I don't accept it! I kidnap your leaves, a scholar holds a branch, hums and sings, and acts recklessly in the willow forest, and there are wolf tracks behind him. In the middle of the forest, an old willow tree with lush leaves, the bark is cracked, there is a deep mulberry in the vitality, and among the vines under the tree, a flower blooms, red is better than fire, and it is proud.

Hit the old willow tree a few times with the branch of Jianmu, "Old willow, my branch is about to wither, I don't know if I can come back to life if it is grafted on you?" and pointed to the blooming flowers and said, "Flowers, why are you so red?", the ground was shaking, no, it was the old willow tree shaking, and the blooming flowers began to carefully collect the petals.

The willow forest is very quiet, there is wind, but the willow branches do not swing, the flowers do not sway, even the butterflies and bees flying around are nowhere to be seen, quiet is to wait, waiting for a plague god to leave, a scholar, as if tired of walking, sitting under the old willow, leaning on the trunk of the tree to sleep, the branches in the hands are not a pair of shaking, as if chasing mosquitoes, the branches touch the trunk of the old willow, a large piece of bark falls off, touches the vines under the tree, a large piece of withering. A dry cough came, and an old face baptized by wind and frost appeared on the tree, "cough, cough, fellow Daoist, it's not early, you should start early", the scholar stood up, yawned, stretched, turned around and rolled his eyes, "This place is beautiful, it is a good place to study, wait a while to build a shed, stay for two more days", the willow forest shook out a layer of green waves, the flowers withered, the old face was twitching, trembling a few times and said:" Cough, cough, Taoist friends, the remnants of flowers and willows here, how can there be any wind and circumstance, the scenery of the road ahead is better, it is better to start early", I have lived a lot of age, why don't I go to the road! Time is precious, give a hint, a few storage bags, jade bottles, jade boxes or something appeared on the ground, a sigh came, the willow branch stretched out to the jade bottle, held it for a long time, dripped three drops of emerald green droplets, the old willow instantly withered, "cough, cough, Taoist friend, three drops of willow spirit chat to express their hearts, each drop can increase the life of a hundred years" ,Good thing,Hurry up and put it away.,What about the flowers?Do you think it's okay to hide?,Feel my attention.,The petals slowly open again.,A graceful flower fairy in the flower.,Chu Chu pity.,Don't come to that set.,If it weren't for Jianmu.,I'm now a flower fat.,Waiting for her to bleed with a cold face.,The flower fairy saw me silent.,A small black dot flew in front of me with a wave of my hand.,Take it and look at the face and suddenly stepped down.,A melon seed wants to send me!" , The flower fairy hurriedly explained, like the melon shell of the black gem, there is a palpitating energy in it, and the Guiru Shrine is really full of chances, and the creation is endless.