Yu Sha

Chapter 147 The mountain ghost blows the lamp and extinguishes it

"What - not dead?"

In that flash of a moment, before Xie Chengqiong could respond to Elder Fan of the Shenxiao Sect's doubts, Chunyu Huai's expression on the spot already looked extremely surprised.

She was defeated after only one encounter. Part of the reason for this was because the moment she saw Mr. Fan, she clearly understood that the monk who took shortcuts and settled in the elixir realm was far from Mr. Fan. The distinction between rivals, life and death, is often just a matter of a flash.

Another reason is that he has been restrained in the Tao City for a long time, trapped in disasters for a long time, and coupled with the repeated changes in his own Tao and Dharma connotations, these details have become Teach Chun Yuhuai to have a frightening and bold guess - for some unknown reason, Danxia's mother has died.

It was precisely because he felt that he had lost the biggest supporter behind him and the most profound foundation for walking in the world that Chunyu Huai lost even the thought of fighting for a way out of life and death.

Even if Danxia's old mother is dead, how can she find a way to survive in this world?

But just after he surrendered, he suddenly heard the doubtful voice of Mr. Fan of the Shenxiao Sect. It seemed that he heard the implication that Danxia's mother had not died?

When I think of this, all thoughts are gone.

In just a moment, Chun Yuhuai felt that her eyesight went dark, and an unprecedented sense of shame and anger surged into her heart. In this flash of thought, Chun Yuhuai felt that it would not be as satisfying as taking action decisively just now, even if she died in Shenxiao Zong Fan Lao's thunder method is much stronger than this unspeakable embarrassment.

On the other side, this time he saw Chun Yuhuai's ferocious and complex expression that changed in every breath. An experienced cultivator like Master Fan of Shenxiao Sect seemed to have seen all the changes in Chun Yuhuai's mind in just a moment.

With this thought, he immediately suppressed all the doubts and confusion in his heart, but looked at Chunyu Huai with a bit of contempt.

Because for a person like him who is stuck at the pinnacle of the elixir realm, he has been unable to take the final step of enlightenment for a long time. He can only watch the end of his life approaching little by little. He has already taught him the Tao. The current state of extreme pain in his heart, and the long-term entanglement of his Taoist heart, made him increasingly hate the occasional slackness and slackness in his past practice.

I hate my laziness even more.

But at the same time, I also hate the complacency of others when they take shortcuts.

At this time, Chun Yuhuai, standing in front of Mr. Fan, was such a person. On the one hand, he took a shortcut and saved himself no idea how many years of effort he had, so he settled in a realm that was the same as his own; but on the other hand, he took a shortcut. The relaxation and laziness of the mind are almost like stupid things. If the mind is so unclear, how can we take a step forward on the path of spiritual practice?

In Mr. Fan's eyes, a puddle of mud like this scum might be worse than the Five Poison Taoist who took the "wrong path" of the Yuan Sect.

Because, looking at her like this, Fan Laosui became more and more disgusted in his heart, and Fan Laosui completely gave up the idea of ​​asking her anything.

He doesn't need to ask, he just needs to see it with his own eyes!

As soon as he thought of this, the thunder that was frozen in the mid-air suddenly surged in place. Along with the roar of thunder that seemed to have not yet resounded, but had already been transmitted to everyone's hearts and minds, Fan Lao's figure had already Disappeared in place.

In a flash of thought, Chun Yuhuai almost relied on instinct, holding the lotus seal and raising his hands.

In an instant, fireworks and water light intertwined from the mid-air, as if driven by Chun Yuhuai's thoughts, they stretched into nine stacks of talisman arrays and turned into layers of jade steps.

But before the talisman array could be revealed, suddenly, thunder penetrated through, destroying the fireworks and water light. In the same place, only a few faint and dark spiritual lights scattered like sparks, and gradually swayed and disappeared. In the violent wind that comes with thunder.

In just this moment, Chunyu Huai lost his last chance to resist.

In the next moment, Fan Lao's figure walked out of the bright light of thunder, and then, the fine thunder net that exuded majestic pressure was already intertwined, wrapping Chun Yuhuai's figure in it.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

As long as Chun Yuhuai has the intention to struggle, he is afraid that he will turn into a charred corpse and turn into powder in front of that brilliant thunder!

At this moment, Fan Laoli stood in front of Chun Yuhuai, but suddenly raised his hand. In his old palm, he was holding a wisp of fire and water vapor, which was the water and fire talisman formation that Chun Yuhuai wanted to display earlier.

But at this moment, the two magic powers of water and fire were isolated by Mr. Fan. After losing Chun Yuhuai's control, they were polished by Mr. Fan little by little, and he got a glimpse of the true nature inside.

Fireworks flicker and water evaporates.

Gradually, among the red and black light, a layer of dark red demonic beast blood evil emerged.

Seeing the bloody evil beast, Fan Lao frowned very sensitively, pursed his lips and said nothing. He pinched the wisps of evil spirit on his fingertips, looked at it, and then looked at the unknown person who had also walked there. Xie Chengqiong and the three people who came recently

Others may not see it clearly, but Xie Chengqiong is a direct descendant of the Xie family and the most orthodox monk among the Yuan sect.

So, she just looked at it and shook her head towards Mr. Fan silently.

This means that these monster blood evil spirits are not tempered from the blood of monster beasts in the sea. Xie Chengqiong can still clearly see the subtle differences.

Seeing this, Fan Laosui waved his hand and shook off the two water and fire magic powers from his hand.

"Well, look at it this way, what you practice is the set of magic spells, not the "Huangting Wuhuo Three Yang Jue" and "Xuanque Zishui Seven Yuan Jue"? Therefore, you are not the back-up man of that old godly woman Danxia. ?”

Hearing these words, Chunyu Huai was a little confused. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she didn't know how to reply to these words.

But in that brief moment of looking at each other, she saw some more and more obvious contempt in Mr. Fan's eyes.

What happened to the magic spell? The two techniques "Wuhuo" and "Zishui" are just common techniques among the Xuan family. How can they be as sophisticated and profound in meaning as the secretly taught spiritual mantra!

But at this moment, Chun Yuhuai knew that it was not the time to argue about this, and finally saw Mr. Fan asking questions, because Chun Yuhuai tried his best to think about his speaking skills, hoping to find a way out.

"I--"

The sound of the word was still lingering in my throat.

At this moment, Fan Laoji shook his head helplessly.

"You said I asked you what to do!"

When he finished speaking, Fan Lao raised his palm and struck Chun Yuhuai's zenith in vain.

In an instant, Chunyu Huai felt a slight numbness coming from the top of her head into the Niwan Palace. In an instant, it suddenly spread like lightning, spreading throughout her limbs and bones.

As soon as the time came, Chun Yuhuai's figure stood stiffly on the spot. She only felt that she had lost control of her Tao body, but she did not faint because of it. Instead, in that faint thunder light, she taught her His mind swelled, and his thoughts and ideas became clearer and more flexible than ever before.

It was at this time that suddenly, a ethereal feeling emerged from his soul, and at some point, after the numbness of the thunder subsided, for no apparent reason, a wind swept over his soul. However, the time made him shudder. The wind was extremely gentle, but the moment it blew by, it was like thousands of steel knives cutting through his flesh and blood. The boundless pain made him suddenly wake up completely.

When he looked again, Chunyu Huai realized that at some point, his soul had been knocked out of the Niwan Palace by the thunder. He was stepping on the virtual image reflected by the spiritual platform, and Chunyu Huai was standing in the sky above the zenith of the Tao body. of three feet of land.

He looked at the dao body standing stiffly on the spot, and then looked at his soul and divine form.

In a daze, Chun Yuhuai only felt that this long period of time was like a big dream. Yes, I am not my aunt, I am not Chun Yuzhi, I am Chun Yuhuai, I have died in Lingqiu Mountain, died early. In Lingqiu Mountain...

In his place, Mr. Fan paid no attention to Chunyu Huai's soul, which was becoming increasingly decadent and fluctuating violently with his thoughts.

At this time, as Chun Yuhuai's divine form left his body, the original

The cultivation energy hidden by Chun Yuhuai Haosheng was also fully revealed. The Tao and Dharma caves shone in all directions. A round of light that was almost solid at first, but now looks like a halo that is a bit disharmonious at the edges and lacks a rounded artistic conception. The light shone on the back of Dao's head.

While holding his breath and concentrating, Mr. Fan's eyes stretched out to shine brightly at the thunder, and his eyes were piercingly looking into the depths of the halo.

In the dark, there seemed to be the same continuous sound of thunder coming from the halo. Even though it was as far away as a whole world, it could still be heard clearly by Mr. Fan.

That's the sound of the "Heart-Eating Summoning Spell"!

"On the nine-story spiritual platform, in the Eight Treasures Purple Mansion."

"After a thousand calamities, he was stationed in Tingchang. He controlled all kinds of magic and was named Danxia."

"..."

When he heard this, Mr. Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and looked at Xie Chengqiong beside him.

"It's okay! It's okay! Qiniang, things haven't reached the worst point yet. Although at this moment, I should be the one who is most looking forward to something happening, but striving for the opportunity to become enlightened is one thing. , if this teaching succeeds, it will affect Xuanmen, and even the entire human race, but this is something I don’t want to see!”

After saying that, Mr. Fan turned back and stared at the solid halo of light carefully.

"Fortunately, it's not the worst!"

When the voice fell, Mr. Fan raised his hand slightly, holding a magic seal, and weakly pulled it towards the halo. The next moment, as the spiritual light circled, a wisp of dark red blood was drawn by Fan. Pulled here by the old man,

The next moment, Mr. Fan carefully wrapped up the blood evil energy with his magic power. Not willing to let himself be contaminated, he quickly took out a jade box. In an instant, the jade box was densely filled with bright yellow... The talisman was sealed in it, and then the ray of blood evil energy was sealed in it, and then the jade box was quickly affixed with talismans one after another to seal it up.

After doing this, Fan Laofang looked at Chunyu Huai again.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally clapped his hands and suppressed Chun Yuhuai's soul and divine form into Niwan Palace again.

At the end of the day, Chun Yuhuai's vision went dark, and as his body stiffened, he fell into a long-lasting coma.

In the same place, Fan Laofu looked at Xie Chengqiong again.

"Thank you, Qiniang. Let's imprison this animal in the Dao City! It is related to Danxia's safety. Now this person is the only one who can find out what's going on. We don't want to hurt his life anymore."

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