Jiayou's Fun

"Flowerbird!"

Lu Qian was surprised and lost his voice.

Before, he had seen Yingque commit suicide in public in the face of the intimidation of Lord Sangxing Xing. Even his body was blown into pieces using secret techniques. He was really dead with no trace left.

Unexpectedly, she actually used secret skills to hide in the pioneering team, and followed the pioneering team to this primitive wasteland. She also used the big tree derived from the god's seed to absorb the inspiration of this side of the world, transforming the Taoist rhyme, and with the help of These Taoist charms and inspirations directly recast the physical body and became alive again.

It can be seen that Yingque and Dao Qiqiqi do have an improper connection.

This ability to resurrect from the dead...

Just when Lu Qian thought of this, he saw a new, extremely tiny drop of blood appear out of thin air next to the blood cell that the Phoenix had transformed into. Accompanied by the painful whine, the small blood point quickly uttered rhyme and inspiration. The small blood point turned into a blood drop, and then quickly turned into a blood cell with a diameter of several feet, from which a strong and powerful body was condensed. body.

It's Dao Qiqiqi!

One Yingque, one Dao Qiqiqi, they all faked their own death and escaped, and they all escaped to this world with the help of the cover of the pioneering group.

All around, at least several thousand soldiers suddenly raised their weapons and surrounded them.

Lu Qian thought of the terrible damage caused by the terrible black-red poisonous mist to the Heavenly Army of the Five Military Mansion after Dao Qiqiqi self-destructed. If Dao Qiqiqi were to blow himself up here...that scene was really not what Lu Qian wanted to see.

Gently waving his hands to make the nervous soldiers around him retreat, Lu Qian saluted the naked Yingque and Dao Qiqiqi: "Two donors, if we don't offend the river, why don't we... "

Yingque looked at Lu Qian with a smile: "Well water does not interfere with river water? This is very interesting. Let me try to figure out what this means? Well, well, I can generally understand what you want to say, but I I don’t have time to think of the right words to express it. These words are interesting and interesting. I never thought that you, a little monk, actually have some literary talent!"

The corners of Lu Qian's mouth twitched.

A remark, a 'common saying', actually turned into 'somewhat literary talent'?

You bitch, have you never seen a truly talented person in your life?

However, when I think of Linghu Juan... he can even write a limerick in a stupid way, and he comes from the top wealthy family in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... Lu Qian looked at Yingque. He can generally understand this absurdity. things.

"But, do you think you can bury the hatchet with us?" Yingque smiled charmingly. She winked at Lu Qian and stretched out her hand to him: "Give me a piece of clothing first. What? Hey, I feel a little uncomfortable being naked."

All around, tens of thousands of eyes were like swords, swiping directly at Yingque. There were also a large number of crossbows and bed crossbows quietly locked onto Yingque's body.

The Phoenix, with its extremely keen perception, felt as if its whole body was being ruffled by countless feathers, making it extremely uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that several yakshas had already come closer, staring at her with their golden-red eyes, which put a lot of pressure on her, she would have ignored them and attacked the subordinates of the pioneering group around her.

Lu Qian coughed lightly.

A strong woman from the pioneering group came over holding a set of coarse cloth shirts and skirts and handed it to Yingque.

Yingque put on a coarse cloth dress, pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and tugged hard on the clothes that were extremely ill-fitting regardless of length or weight. Especially the rough texture of the coarse cloth made her frown, and sighed helplessly: "That's all, let's deal with it."

Dao Qiqiqi straightened his waist indifferently, looked around with a sinister gaze, and then laughed in an extremely nervous manner.

This is a great place.

Inexplicably, Dao Qiqiqi felt stimulated, satisfied, and inexplicably happy and joyful. He didn't know where this feeling of happiness came from. He twisted his neck hard, looked at the Rakshasa who were imprisoned on the ground and couldn't move, and hissed: "Give me a knife and let me weigh these. thing."

Before he finished speaking, the seven or eight Yakshas had already rushed forward, hitting Qi Qiqi with the knife violently.

There is no magical power, no secret method, just pure, primitive, wild, and extremely ferocious physical violence... punches to the flesh, feet to the bone. With one punch and one kick, the knife was trembling like a flower branch. After a few blows, the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and he vomited blood.

In terms of pure physical strength, none of these Yashas are stronger than Dao Qiqi.

Apart from Dao Qiqiqi's weird 'immortality' energy, in terms of pure cultivation, he might not even be able to defeat those little people raised by the Yasha clan outside the city!

Moreover, he doesn’t have a knife in his hand!

This guy, except for the sword, seems to be incompetent with other fists, kicks, body skills, and all aspects!

A fierce meal was violent, and the sword with a large mouth vomiting blood was rushing, hissing and roaring, and the body's surface flashed. He was preparing to explode, but suddenly his face was stiff!

The self-destruction, which was so powerful that even the regular Heavenly Lords of the Fifth Army Mansion were deceived and killed hundreds of thousands of people, obviously could not be used as a regular means of killing enemies... After each self-destruction, he needed to stock up for a long time. The essence, blood, mana, and the power of spiritual thoughts that have been accumulated for a long time, are polished and refined little by little, and only then can a perfect blow be unleashed!

Now he has just re-condensed his physical body, and his essence, blood, mana, and soul are all at their lowest ebb.

At this moment, it was a bit difficult for him to be a target for beatings. He would not think about such high-end goods for a while!

"The donor seems to have run out of tricks!"

Lu Qian grinned.

"Don't ask me what a Guizhou donkey is... In short, you are just a stupid donkey!"

Lu Qian laughed wildly. He stretched out his right hand, and wisps of Buddha's light lingered in his palm. Lu Qian activated the Buddhism's transformation method and tried to erode Dao Qiqi's soul. He wanted to try to see if he could analyze and control the sword Qiqiqi.

If possible, Lu Qian could certainly try to learn the evil and vicious power contained in Dao Qiqiqi's body.

Of course, it is impossible for Lu Qian to use these 'celestial beings' from the pioneering group to practice such evil magic... But these Yaksha and Rakshasa... Since they are not of my race, of course they can be used as humanoid tools!

Lu Qian is not the Virgin, and does not have much moral obsessiveness!

Dao Qiqiqi raised his head and stared at Lu Qian's slowly lowered palm with a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head and cursed in a hissing voice at Yingque: "Are you just watching this demon monk treat me like this? If you sit back and watch me being humiliated by the demon monk, aren't you afraid..."

Yingque whistled softly, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled softly: "Where? What does it have to do with you being humiliated? Oh, what does it have to do with you and me? If you don't do things well, , was slaughtered, is it possible that the Lord can still criticize me harshly? You and I are not in a direct jurisdictional relationship, so..."

Shaking his head, Yingque watched Lu Qian slap Dao Qiqiqi on the head.

Wisps of Buddha's light invaded Dao Qiqiqi's head from the pores, and the Buddha's light lingered, turning Dao Qiqi's head into a colorful and transparent state. Through his skin, flesh, and bones, you can see his brain that is faintly entangled with wisps of black and red aura. Countless dense dark golden Buddha patterns were like flying flies, rapidly circling and colliding around Dao Qiqi's brain, and from time to time they would splash out with the black-red aura, causing large dazzling flashes of light.

Yingque saw what Lu Qian was doing.

Dao Qiqiqi used his own personal experience to understand what Lu Qian wanted to do.

Dao Qiqiqi twitched in pain, sweating like rain, and kept cursing loudly in his mouth.

Yingque corrected his expression and shouted sternly: "Monk, if I were you, I would never make such a mistake... You have no idea what kind of person our Lord is, and you dare to peek into His secrets... You are not afraid Die?"

Lu Qian frowned and shook his head slowly.

There is an extremely terrifying and vicious restriction in Dao Qiqiqi's brain and soul.

That restriction is like a big net, like a tarsal maggot, deeply rooted in Dao Qiqi's flesh, blood, essence, mana, and soul... It has become a whole, truly inseparable.

Through the sword Qiqiqi, Lu Qian could feel the source of this power, which was deep, huge, subtle, and solemn... extremely terrifying.

Compared to this power, Dao Qiqiqi is not even a drop in the ocean.

Lu Qian shook his head gently and let go of his hand.

The black-gold prison-suppressing Buddha's light fell, turned into vajra pestles, and pierced each of Dao Qiqi's acupoints, imprisoning the body, restraining the magic power, suppressing the soul, and turning Dao Qiqi into a human body The living dead, without any thinking or ability to move, lay stiffly on the ground unable to move.

Lu Qian waved his sleeves and gave an order.

Several soldiers came up and used special imprisonment chains to wrap the knives in three layers and three layers outside. They tied him up like a rice dumpling and sent him to Zhongzhong Shenzhong. Under the transformed tree, he was suppressed in a specially built, extremely heavy tower-shaped prison called the "Desolate Tower".

This giant 'Desolate Tower', which is made entirely of metal and is several miles high, is also the standard equipment of the pioneering team.

Its structure is made of modular spiritual gold castings, which were transported all the way by giant vehicles. After arriving in this world, Zhao Ding directed the people to build it intensively.

The outer wall of this tower-shaped prison is as thick as ten feet. Even a peak-level heavenly general cannot damage it at all. It is specially used to imprison foreign creatures captured during the development process, or to punish all opponents. The unlucky guy who caused harm to the pioneer team.

Dao Qiqiqi, who was completely imprisoned, was imprisoned in this "Desolate Tower" again, and it was basically impossible for him to still make trouble.

Lu Qian glanced at Yingque: "Now, let's put it all together, what should we do with you?"

Yingque smiled brightly, swaying her slender waist, and walked step by step to Lu Qian. With a hint of frivolity, she breathed a warm and fragrant breath towards Lu Qian: "Little monk, are you sure you don't want to Submit to me? I am a member of the Sky Patrol Forbidden God Guard, and behind me, there is a master that you cannot afford to offend. You... don’t want to find a better future for yourself? "

Lu Qian smiled and slapped Yingque with his palm.

This girl... her skills as a 'lobbyist' are not enough...

A better future?

Haha, Lu Qian has already hooked up with Laojun Tianshu. This can be called the supreme Taichu Tianyi's first-class backer, right? The results of it? Wasn't it blown up along with the entire ancient city of Loulan?

In the huge Supreme Heavenly Court, unless the supreme Emperor Taichu is behind Yingque, how many people can compare with the Lord of the Heavenly Book in terms of authority, influence, connections, etc.?

With the big palm clasped, the Buddha's power surged, and the surging Buddha's light turned into a huge mountain of Sumeru and shot directly at the Phoenix.

From Lu Qian's perspective, the Buddha's light emitted from his palm only covered a small area of ​​a square foot... But from the perspective of Yingque, it covered the entire sky, the entire earth, the entire prehistoric universe, and even the past and present, all the way to the unpredictable future. , all completely enveloped by a giant mountain palm.

Boundless pressure, absolute suffocation, and the deep despair that penetrates the soul and makes one unable to struggle!

Yingque's pretty face suddenly twisted.

She roared, screamed at the top of her lungs, she laughed weirdly, her whole body swayed slightly, and turned into a ball of silver-white lightning, bringing up the sky with plasma, like a god striking Buzhou Mountain in anger, hitting it hard. It hit Lu Qian's palm.

There was a loud bang.

From his fingertips to his elbows, all of Lu Qian's bones were shattered. Buddha's power surged, and the shattered bones healed instantly.

The plasma formed by the glowing bird was also shattered into pieces by Lu Qian's palm. Countless thumb-sized plasma juice balls splashed in all directions with a harsh "crackling" sound, blasting out one after another on the ground. Big and small holes.

Lu Qian shook his body, shook his right hand, and shouted in a low voice: "But, that's it!"

Deep confusion welled up in his heart.

With the aura that Yingque just released, Yingque's strength should definitely not be just like this... Lu Qian was even mentally prepared to forcibly suppress Yingque at the cost of the death of most of the conquered Yashas.

But what about the performance of the firefinch...

When she transformed into plasma, the wave of Tao Yun that surged out at that moment, and the terrifying strength of her magic power, made Lu Qian's hair stand on end.

But after the real head-on collision, Lu Qian discovered that it seemed to be nothing more than that.

At the price of a broken palm bone, which was healed within a breath, Lu Qian smashed the heavy blow that Yingque had made with one blow... This feeling was like a man wearing heavy armor and riding a tall horse head-on. The heavy cavalry is attacking. You are mentally prepared for both sides to lose, but you find that the opponent's attack is like a child's fist...

Nothing more.

One thought after another kept popping up in my mind.

Lu Qian was nervously analyzing the reasons and principles.

However, my mind is still in chaos, and my soul has not recovered... In the past, hundreds of millions of ideas would sprout at the snap of a finger, and then the powerful spiritual thoughts could be extremely precise and efficient to deduce the most likely few ideas. An idea to make a choice.

But now, thoughts are like little rat cubs in labor, slowly squeezing out one after another.

The movement of spiritual thoughts is also quite stagnant, and it is difficult to judge which possibility is more likely.

On the ground, in the large pits with green smoke and rolling magma, strands of plasma soared into the sky. Along with the harsh thunder, the strands of plasma pieced together inward and re-condensed into the shape of the firebird. .

It's just obvious that compared to her glowing face just now, Yingque's face is pale at this moment, and she looks like she's seriously injured!

I think so too.

The body that had just regrouped had not had time to restore its energy, mana, and soul to its peak state. Lu Yi's palm smashed the body into pieces. Yingque was seriously injured because of its vitality.

Panting, Yingque raised his hands towards Lu Qian and said feebly: "Okay, okay, okay, little monk, we can be considered poor people living in a foreign land... so we don't have to target each other, right?"

She squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Qian, and said softly: "Here, you and I won't disturb each other... When we return to the Supreme Taichu Heaven, it's better for you and me to stay apart... What do you think?"

Lu Qian looked at Yingque deeply: "It's you and your people who are causing trouble for the little monk time and time again."

Yingque chuckled and put down his hands: "Who made you unlucky enough to get mixed up with the trash like Tiezhen? Well, I'll help you suppress Dao Qiqiqi so that he won't cause trouble for you in the future... in exchange Peaceful coexistence between you and me here?”

Yingque rarely suppressed his smile, put on a very serious look, and looked at Lu Qian extremely seriously: "My backer is very strong, and my master's methods are unpredictable. You can't afford to provoke me...and, you know , I have an immortal body, geez, you can’t kill me or destroy my body, so…”

Lu Qian took a deep look at Yingque.

Yes, this guy has an immortal body just like Dao Qiqi. From Dao Qiqi just now, Lu Qian felt the source of their immortal body. That kind of existence and that power made Lu Qian feel Creepy, absolutely unwilling and afraid to provoke easily.

As long as Yingque stays safe in the camp and doesn't cause trouble, Lu Qian won't be able to tolerate her.

Moreover, she was alone in this foreign land. Faced with the situation where almost everyone in the entire camp had been transformed by Lu Qianfo's Dharma, even if she wanted to cause trouble, what could she do?

After pondering for a long time, Lu Qian nodded slowly: "I hope the female donor will keep her promise. Little monk, I really have no intention of becoming an enemy of the female donor and the big shot behind the female donor... The world of mortals is vast, and you and I are at two ends of the world. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if the years are quiet?”

'The world of mortals is vast', 'The years are peaceful'... Yingque's eyes became extremely bright. She recited these words over and over again, and took two steps closer to Lu Qian with a smile: "Little monk, what else do you have?" Come and listen to all the nice words."

Lu Qian took two steps back.

Just as the firebird turned into plasma, Lu Qian smashed her body into pieces with one palm, and even the long coarse cloth dress she was wearing was turned into ashes.

At this moment, Yingque was as naked as when she had just re-consolidated her body.

Lu Qian waved his hand, and the woman just now came over with another set of coarse cloth skirts and handed it to Yingque. Lu Qian said in a deep voice: "The female donor should put on her clothes first... We didn't have any deep grudges before, so that's it..."

Yingque held the long coarse cloth skirt and stared at Lu Qian's eyes carefully.

Lu Qian's eyes are extremely clear and ethereal, with a kind of indifference and indifference that "have seen thousands of mountains without worrying about the dust".

Yingque suddenly exhaled a heavy breath and laughed. In front of Lu Qian, she carefully put on the long coarse cloth dress neatly and neatly, and slowly put her long hair on her head. Her hair was tied into a very simple big ponytail on the back of her head, as if she had put down a huge burden, and she smiled brightly.

"Little monk, you are a... really good person."

Yingque stood on tiptoes, stretched out her hand, and patted Lu Qian's cheek gently... Lu Qian did not feel her malice. Moreover, he thought about the long lifespan of these 'celestial beings' in the Supreme Taichu Heaven, and the long life span of Yingying. Lu Qian did not dodge the bird's possible lifespan, but allowed the bird to make such moves.

"Of course Xiao Monk is a good person." Lu Qian looked at Yingque seriously.

"I mean..." Yingque pursed her lips and giggled extremely happily. She spun around in a circle, her long skirt made of coarse cloth swaying slightly, like a flower that wasn't blooming very brightly. morning glory.

She hummed a song, held her hands behind her back, and walked towards the Rakshasa who was imprisoned on the ground and roared and struggled wildly: "That's all, some dirty things, there is nothing to say. Are these guys the natives of this world? Tsk tsk, they are really powerful, their natural bodies are much more powerful than those of the peak generals."

"Thanks to you, how did you pick them up?"

"These guys are really worth raising. If there are enough of them, it would be terrible to organize them into an army."

Yingque squatted next to a Rakshasa who was pressed to the ground and couldn't move. He stretched out his hand, forcibly opened his mouth, and forcefully broke off one of his fangs. Blood surged from Rakshasa's mouth, and he screamed in pain, while Yingfeng was already playing with the fang with great interest, as if a child had gotten some kind of novel toy.

Zhou Laodao tiptoed to Lu Qian's side and took a careful look at Yingque.

"Brother Fahai, this girl is so fierce... really, why don't you ignore her?"

Lu Qian nodded: "She has no ill intentions at this moment...and she is also a pitiful person..."

Lu Qian thought of Yingque's suddenly different attitude before and after, and thoughts were floating in his mind, and he vaguely thought of something. Lu Qian shook his head slightly, remembering the way Yingque put on the second set of coarse cloth dress seriously and carefully.

"Leave her alone, she won't do anything bad."

"Build the things that need to be built in the camp first, and do all the things that need to be done first."

Lu Qian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

Over there, maybe it's the 'West' of this world?

The 'big sun' in this side of the world has already slid in that direction, and is about to fall below the horizon. The night of a strange world is coming, and no one knows what will happen in this night.

Lu Qian walked to the twenty or so subdued Rakshasa, clasped his hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Rays of Buddha's light fell on these Rakshasa, washing their bodies and souls over and over again. The strength of these Rakshasa's struggles became smaller and smaller, and their roaring voices became lower and lower. Gradually, their wild eyes gradually became calm and indifferent. When they looked at Lu Qian, their eyes gradually became filled with a thick look of anger. Faith and reverence.

The ‘big sun’ of this side of the world has finally slipped.

The sky and the earth were pitch black.

Then, countless rays of pale white light rose up from the ground. Wisps of light whizzed towards the center of the sky and gathered together. Countless rays of light converged into a ball. Finally, a 'huge moon wheel' occupying half of the sky appeared on the sky.

The pale white giant moon wheel illuminated the entire sky and the earth, and the coldness almost condensed into substance. High in the sky, countless ice crystal fragments that were as dry, extremely hard, and extremely cold as crystal powder were constantly falling down. down.

Several Yashas raised their heads and roared anxiously.

"It's the long night of the cold season...the long night of the cold season is coming."

The roars of these yakshas are full of uneasiness and fear.