Yu Sha

As Chu Weiyang's words fell, there was deathly silence everywhere. However, there were chaotic qi machines intertwining repeatedly outside the various cultivators. The chaotic qi machines were entangled into a dense network, connecting the strong winds and winds from all directions. The mist and rain are all separated outside.

Similarly, Chu Weiyang's figure was also vaguely surrounded by it.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang seemed not to feel the changes in Zhu Xiu's energy. He chuckled to himself, holding up the oil-paper umbrella with one hand, and repeatedly stroking the jade slip in his hand with the other.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's clear voice seemed like a cool river, flowing continuously in Chu Weiyang's mind.

So, after a few breaths, under the guidance of Tingchangshan's magical method, the magic power in Chu Weiyang's hand was wrapped around the jade slip.

Lines of spiritual light gradually illuminated from the faint lines on the jade slip.

At this moment, everyone watched clearly. In just a few breaths, with Chu Weiyang's refining, the restrictions on the jade slip melted away like ice and snow, so the spiritual light hung on it and condensed into a side. The phantom, when you look closely, turns out to be a map of the mountains and rivers of the Aoping River heading east.

As Chu Weiyang refined it, the map was also under Chu Weiyang's control. As the young man's thoughts changed, a corner of the map was enlarged, and what he saw was the cultivators. Where he stood, in the flat and endless swamp, there was a red dot condensed in it.

As a result, Chu Weiyang laughed playfully, and the complex qi energy intertwined in the sky collapsed at this moment.

Silent suspicion began to spread among the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's soft whispering voice sounded brightly and fell on everyone's ears.

"This map should be more clear and realistic..."

As he said this, Chu Weiyang didn't wait for his thoughts to change before he could try it.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped up into the distance. The moment the sound of breaking through the air came out, when Chu Weiyang followed the sound and looked around, he saw that the figure had not even landed on the ground. A talisman was raised, and in an instant it turned into a spiritual light, seemingly ready to wrap around the person's figure and escape into the distance.

"Spare me! Spare me! It was a mistake on my part! My wife and children are all in their hands! I don't want your forgiveness, just teach me how to escape, so that I won't cause you any more trouble..."

The man's shrill and trembling voice had been transmitted through the wind and rain.

In the midst of the lightning flash, Chu Weiyang still stood there, as if it was too late to react. In the next moment, the aura was about to engulf the man's figure.

In an instant, a baleful aura shot up into the sky from the side of the ground. He dodged the aura in an instant, but hit the man's leaping figure straight to the ground.

When he looked again, the man fell into the swamp, splashing a large amount of mud. He was lying on his back. Most of his chest had been shattered by the blow. He could only see that he could only breathe out, but not take in any air. .

But before the vitality could dissipate, dark red blood flowed out of the man's seven orifices. As soon as it merged into the mud, strands of evil energy turned into black smoke and dispersed. go.

At the same time, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"This man's soul is gone. The evil energy directly destroyed the Niwan Palace. Even the spiritual platform inside was destroyed. There is no trace of soul or aura left..."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't even look at the corpse standing on the ground. He lowered his head first and saw that the red dot on the map shown on the jade slip was indeed gone. Then he looked at the person who had just taken action. That person.

Chu Weiyang stared at the man for a long time. At the same time, the thin young man met Chu Weiyang's gaze without hesitation.

In silence, the two looked at each other for more than ten breaths.

At the same time, the details of the person's action just now were constantly revealed in Chu Weiyang's mind, and Chu Weiyang looked at it again and again, hoping to get a glimpse of more of this person's actions.

Similarly, Chun Yuzhi and Zhong Chaoyuan, who were respectively restrained at the end of the two restrictions, also used Tingchangshan's wonderful method and

The Secret Technique of the Palace of Lihen can reveal more details from all angles of energy and meaning.

This gaze is an invisible force, but it is enough to teach the monks to sense it on a mysterious and strange level.

In an instant, the man seemed to feel a hair in his heart and shook his shoulders. Then, as if he couldn't hold his breath, he met Chu Weiyang's gaze and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Brother Five Poison Taoists, in the blink of an eye, if I had been too slow in my attack, I would have had to teach this animal to escape, so I had to take action in a hurry. The poor Taoist did not have the subtle skills of the Taoist brother. He was impatient at the moment and used his methods well. It’s too heavy to survive.”

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang did not nod or shake his head, but still stood there in silence, his gaze under the curtain hat was like two sharp blades that seemed real but not imaginary, stabbing straight at this person.

After another long gaze, until the smile on the man's face began to stiffen little by little in Chu Weiyang's sight, and he didn't know what expression to make, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice rang out.

"Well, you said it was a moment of impatience, so of course you are impatient. If I remember correctly, he is a monk from Tiandou Daocheng, and you are also from Tiandou Daocheng. Oh, I forgot. I asked, what do you call fellow Taoist?"

After hearing this, the stiff smile on the man's face became lively again.

"I dare not teach my Taoist brother to worry about his name. I am a poor Taoist whose surname is Zuo."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang shook his head lightly as the curtain hat shook slightly.

"I'm asking, just answer it. Fellow Taoist, what do you call me?"

The lively smile on the man's face became a little stiff again. He gritted his teeth and responded to Chu Weiyang.

"The poor Taoist Zuo Yan is a casual cultivator in Daocheng. He has no family and no family..."

Before Zuo Yan finished speaking, Chu Weiyang interrupted him, "Zuo Yan... Well, fellow Taoist Zuo, I have written down your name. As for the things that I didn't ask, there is no need to respond." So neat.

Let's talk about this fellow Taoist, as I just said, there is such a difficulty. In a moment of thought, I don't know who took my wife and children away. You are so quick to do it, wouldn't it hurt my family? Think about the tragic story behind this, and it will teach you how to tolerate it..."

Rarely, some superficial compassion surfaced in Chu Weiyang.

They were all people who made a living on the top of the city. For just a moment, the smile on Zuo Yan's face almost completely froze.

Shengsheng pursed his lips and endured the suffocating breath, then Zuo Yan cupped his hands and said.

"I heard Brother Dao say this. It was really my fault just now. If I am lucky enough to be able to return to Tiandou Daocheng alive, I am willing to do my best to rescue this fellow Daoist's wife and children, and then repay the cause and effect face to face."

"So you were really anxious just now?"

In just a flash, Chu Weiyang's connotation of compassion disappeared, and the complicated pull between words and emotions finally made the smile on Zuo Yan's face completely break. In that flash, there seemed to be an uncontrollable anger. Rong's killing intent flashed away, and then, Zuo Yan hurriedly cupped his fists and raised his hands, lowered his head, and the expression on his face disappeared.

"It's absolutely true, it's absolutely true, I'm really impatient for the moment!"

"Um...Zuo...what did fellow Taoist call Zuo?"

"Zuo Yan, with a poor and humble name, is really not worth caring about, Brother Dao."

"It's okay, Zuo Yan, you are quite interesting. I will really remember you."

It was clear that there was still a curtain between them, but for no reason, Zuo Yan only felt a pair of cold snake eyes staring at him, and an unreasonable panic emerged from his heart, making him shudder even more.

So, when Zuo Yan raised his head again, he seemed to be trying hard to squeeze out a smile on his stiff face, but despite his efforts, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch and twitch, and his face became more and more ferocious. A bit more scary.

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The open sea, very deep.

Yan Jianwei was shaking the flag in his hand. At this moment, with his figure as the boundary, one after the other, the flag and the snake-pattern halo each shone with spiritual light. Between the intertwining energy, the whistling souls continued. Sounds and thunders appear one after another

With.

"On the nine-story anaconda platform, in the palace of the eight-treasure python."

"On the nine-fold mysterious steps, there are eight scattered flags."

"It transforms into thousands of forms and is stationed in the courtyard. It undergoes countless changes and is called Danxia."

"Refining water and fire, it is stationed in the court, and boiling the evil spirits, it is called Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, we exchange water and fire. When we emerge from the snake cave, we are the incarnation of the scale saint."

"When you leave the southern border, you pass on the Xuanyuan, and when you enter the East China Sea, you teach the evil spirits."

"..."

"..."

Two chanting sounds with completely different directions sounded one after another. The thunderous sound revealed the strangeness of the incarnation of the scale saint, and the whistling soul voice preached about the master of the blood evil Taoist master.

One after another, the sound of thunder continued, but gradually, the sound of souls in the black flags finally faded away. It was necessary for Yan Jianwei to maintain the hunting of monster beasts in the outer sea for a long time, and constantly keep the souls of monster beasts alive. It was filled in like firewood, and only then was it possible to maintain the repeated pulling.

And as the offensive and defensive situation on the halo and flags advanced and retreated, the slightest change at this moment was enough to affect Yan Jianwei's emotions. Sometimes an angry look appeared on his pale face, sometimes he became anxious, and sometimes he showed a look of anger. Come with some cold smiles.

At this time, Yan Jianwei was standing in the mist, carefully watching the changes between the two "Heart-Eating Summoning Spells". The meanings of snake patterns and blood evil were constantly in a stalemate between the intertwining. It's the most critical time.

At this time, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance.

If it had been earlier, Yan Jianwei Man could have avoided it earlier, but now most of his mind was involved. When he heard the sound breaking through the air, the smoke and dust that were mixed with blood evil and the evil spirit of hundreds of flowers turned into a strange storm. It's already approaching.

In the flash of lightning, Yan Jianwei had to avoid it in a panic.

It doesn't matter if he avoids it, the halo behind his head is still shining, and the flags are missing the support of Yan Jian Wei's secret method in the blink of an eye. In just a moment, the blood evil meaning collapses thousands of miles, and a continuous wailing sound sounds from the flags, and then When I looked at it, I saw that several Nether Talisman Arrays were shattered into pieces, and annihilated together were the ghosts reciting incantations in purgatory.

Seeing this scene, he felt the snake lines spread again on his face, and he was already filled with anger. Yan Jian didn't even look at Wei Wei, so he yelled in a sharp voice.

"Where did the scum come from! The evil cultivator with no eyesight! The *** in the open sea! The maggots in the feces! I ruined grandma's affairs for nothing, even if I teach you to peel off your skin and cramps, it still won't relieve the hatred in your heart!"

In an instant, the sharp sound was mixed with the magic power of the elixir realm, exploding like thunder in the storm.

It was at this time that in the demonic wind, the bloody evil energy all over the sky condensed into a pouring rain of blood. In the place, the evil energy of hundreds of flowers condensed in one place, and between the bright light, a deserted figure was revealed. At this moment, Yan Jianwei's voice was heard, and the aura of the realm of the Nine Refining Alchemy Fetuses came over him.

"Can you say what you just said again?"