I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Three years of Voling, midwinter.

November 18.

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms.

The people of the Wei kingdom longed for the first snow in nearly three years, and the mountains and rivers were innocent.

In the early morning, the old willow wearing a sheepskin fur carried a grass target filled with a blood coagulation gourd out of Washing Sword Alley.

Adjacent to the mouth of Wuyi Alley, a little person dressed in white happened to walk.

“Girl, don’t forget the four life and death calamities. Old

Willow shouted with a smile.

The girl’s thin body trembled slightly, and she pulled out her legs and ran towards the school.

Two long ponytails, flying freely in the cold wind, are like two black waterfalls.

“Hey, if this hair volume is seen by the surname Han, it is not envious of three thousand feet. With

a crunch, the old willow stepped on the snow and slowly walked away.

……

Half an hour later.

The town of Windswept Lane.

Under the eaves of the backyard of the blacksmith shop, Han Ying, wearing a short shirt and shorts, sat on a small bench, holding a copper mirror in one hand, grabbing a piece of ginger slice from a white porcelain bowl on a low table with the other, and rubbing it fiercely on his shiny scalp.

“Hey, hey.

A lewd laugh suddenly fell into his ears.

Han Ying looked as usual, and while wiping the ginger, he said indifferently: “If you dare to laugh a second time, Laozi will dare to smash your mouth.” Carrying

the grass target, the old willow head who was squatting at the head of the earthen courtyard wall hurriedly covered his mouth.

“What’s the matter with me?”

said Han Ying expressionlessly.

Old Willow’s cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied, “The land is a good piece of land, why doesn’t it grow crops?”

“It’s very lush here, do you want to see it?” the

old willow waved his hand repeatedly, “Don’t don’t, it’s too dazzling.”

“The surname is Liu, you are a bit insulting!” Han

Ying’s face was as gloomy as water.

The old willow head was happy like a Maitreya Buddha.

“Xiao Han, don’t be embarrassed, I’m just stating the facts.

“Isn’t that what the truth is?”

Han Ying slowly stood up with a stubby body of one meter and five meters, and said with gloomy eyes: “Don’t let the and urine you beat flow today, I’ll have your surname!”

Old Willow said squarely, “I came to you for two things.

Han Ying said expressionlessly, “Put.”

Old Willow said in a deep voice, “After the Jade Emperor retreats, all matters of the Heavenly Court will be handled by the Western Imperial Mother.

“I want you to go to the Imperial Mother of the West and let her lower an immortal will.”

Han Ying frowned, “What do you want the immortal will?” Old

Willow reminded, “It’s not me, it’s you who want it.”

“The Dao Gate is the Dao Gate, and the Heavenly Court is the Heavenly Court.

“I only call the wind and rain in the Daomen, and the Mother of the West does not bird me.”

Han Ying’s eyes were like torches, and he bit out the words one by one, “I’m asking you, what do you want the immortal will do?!” ”

Alas~

” Old Willow sighed lightly and explained: “He took another apprentice, you should know?”

Old Willow said worriedly: “That female baby, in this life, will go through four life and death calamities, and each time is more dangerous.” ”

She will die in some life and death disaster.”

“The young man of the Chen family in Wuyi Alley died, he not only buried hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, but also forcibly killed a country’s mountains and rivers. ”

Against the sky, but unharmed.

“This earthly heavenly path has burst out like a porcelain bottle.

“The female child is destined to die, and unlike the Chen family boy who died at the hands of ordinary people, she will die at the hands of big people.

“This big man on earth. ”

Big man.

The old willow took off a bunch of sugar gourds, bit one fiercely, and said: “You think, at that time, the one in Zhou Shan will not be able to turn the world upside

down~” Han Ying was puzzled: “I still don’t understand, what you said has a relationship with half a hair of the immortal will~

” “Hehe.”

The old willow smiled compassionately, “You just have to ask for the immortal will, and then you will know what I am going to do.”

Han Ying rolled her eyes and asked, “Aren’t there two things, what is the second thing?”

November 19, early morning.

Wei Guoyun Prefecture, under the jurisdiction of Wutong Prefecture Lingshi County.

The wind is small and the snow is heavy.

The white earth is stained with a little inky black.

It’s like a beauty ice muscle with a little mole.

In the loud sound of cranes, two cranes flew out in the depths of the wind and snow.

Hover over the ‘ink spot’ for a few times and then swoop down.

The two immortals of Liuhuo, Buddha Xiao, and Luoxinghe gently landed on the ground like three feathers.

The three of them walked a few steps forward and came to the edge of the ‘ink spot’.

Looking down at the bottomless black abyss, Liuhuo was surprised: “That land immortal who does not know his identity information actually smashed the entire county into the netherworld.

“It’s a bit of a real skill.”

Luo Xinghe was stunned when he heard this, as a Wei State Master, he only knew that the land immortal had cut off the mountains and rivers of Wei Country, but he never knew that he had buried hundreds of thousands of people in a county.

Is this a demon cultivation or an evil cultivation?! The

cold wind blew up the two immortals in white robes to hunt.

The birthmark on his cheek was like a burning flame, and Fo Xiao untied the ancient sword box behind him.

In front of the Luoxing River, the woman carefully removed the talisman at the gap.

With a click, the lid of the box is lifted.

What caught Luo Xinghe’s eyes were several pieces of rice paper as white as snow.

A thin bone pen was pressed on the paper.

Liuhuo introduced: “The paper is washed immortal paper, which is made from peeled ancient immortal skin.

“As for the bone pen, it is one of the three ancient immortal artifacts of my Blooming Xia Cave. ”

Ancient Immortal Skin! Three Ancient Immortal Artifacts!

Luo Xinghe couldn’t help but dry his mouth.

Lao Dao also used to have an ancient immortal artifact, which was brought out of the Wind and Snow Temple.

Unfortunately, both the discipleship and the weapon were lost.

Luo Xinghe firmly believes that his disciple Ye Zhaoqiu was killed by Qi Qingqiu.

The Black Death Spear was also taken away by the surnamed Qi.

……

“Ziqing Shanghuang Tai Daojun, Tai Xuan Tai and Xia Attendant. Incarnation of all things makes me immortal, soar to ten days to drive the jade wheel~”

Chanting between words, the dawn waved his sleeves.

A bone pen as white as jade and a piece of immortal washing paper floated out of the bronze sword box and hung in the air.

The bone pen with the tip facing down condensed for a while, and in Luo Xinghe’s shocked gaze, the pen body oozed bright sticky blood.

“Adopted son Yushu Ling Kezhuang, to the road is not troubled without noon~”

With the chant of dawn, the bone pen actually walked the dragon snake on the immortal washing paper.

“There is no natural Dao solidity, things have natural Dao is not annoying~”

About a quarter of an hour later.

Dawn spat out the last word and slowly stretched out his slender hand.

After running out of blood ink, the heavy and new white bone pen flew back upside down.

Dawn gently held it and put it back in the ancient sword box.

Two immortals and one person, came to the hanging immortal paper.

But I saw a young man in white about seventeen or eight years old drawn on the rice paper.

The figure is long, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

Inside a pair of golden candle-like eyes, there were two scarlet inverted pupils like blood.

Being stared at by the evil pupils that flowed gold, Luo Xinghe couldn’t help but be horrified, and subconsciously took half a step back.

“Luo Daoyou, all sentient beings who have been drawn on immortal washing paper by the pen of yin and yang life and death.

“Whether it is mountains, stones, plants and trees, birds and beasts, ordinary people, or land immortals.”

Liuhuo smiled indifferently, “Life and death are all between my senior sister’s thoughts.” ”

Land Immortal,

life and death?!”

Luo Xinghe was surprised.