This ink is unusual. It is called the Purple Ink of Merit. It is the ink created by the Confucian saints who taught all the people and the merits sent down from heaven. Purple ink with merits and good luck in literature makes it impervious to evil spirits and all kinds of laws. It is even more effective. When one's life is at stake, the person who protects the immortal soul cannot be stopped except by a person with great luck and great merit.
In addition, merit purple ink is a spiritual object of merit from heaven and earth. As long as the soul is immortal, it can be used to shape the body and restore strength in a short time without damaging the realm.
These meritorious purple inks do not belong to him, but were given by his master to draw Buddhas to help him practice and protect himself.
It was precisely because of the merit of Zi Mo that he dared to use the power of the Yang God to manifest the human picture, and use the Yang God to detonate the picture scroll, as he did before, and die together with Long Ao and other weirdos.
Of course, dying together is false, but secretly cheating on Chen Cang is true.
Because Fang Muyun knew that if he wanted to survive, he had to lift the seal of Wanlong Palace, otherwise it would be meaningless how he escaped.
But with his strength, he couldn't break the seal of Wanlong Palace at all, but he couldn't. As the master of Wanlong Palace, Long Ao could.
How to get Long Ao to lift the seal of Wanlong Palace? Naturally, it is to make Long Ao feel the crisis of life and death. Only by threatening life and death, Long Ao will recall Wanlong Palace to protect himself.
By then, he would be able to escape without the closure of Wanlong Palace.
But he was alone and at a disadvantage. On the other hand, Long Ao and others had the upper hand because of their large numbers. If he wanted Long Ao to feel the crisis of life and death, he had to risk his life.
So, there was the previous scene.
At that time, he separated a ray of the Yang God and stored it in the purple ink of merit. Then he used the Yang God to turn into a human picture, and blew up the Yang God. With all his strength, Long Ao had to recall the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace to protect himself and eliminate all the dangers. The sealing of the Dragon Palace could make Long Ao think that he was dead and would not pursue him, so he could escape safely.
As a result, everything went well as he planned.
Now, he only needs to return to Sihai City and everything will be fine.
As for today's revenge, when he returns to Sihai City, he will pay it back tenfold and a hundredfold.
He wants Long Ao, East China Sea Dragon Palace, and even Four Seas Dragon Palace to pay the due price.
"Tsk tsk... isn't this Mr. Qingyuan? Why is he so embarrassed?"
Just when Fang Muyun thought he was safe, a joking voice suddenly sounded: "It looks like a lost dog!"
Before Fang Muyun could react, he saw a black and yellow palm grabbing him from the air.
Fang Muyun was surprised. He didn't expect that there was someone here, and the other person obviously had bad intentions, but he was just surprised, not afraid.
Because the purple ink of merit is a spiritual object of merit, favored by heaven and earth, blessed by luck, not invaded by evil spirits, untouched by all laws, unstoppable by anything other than merit, and unstoppable by people who are not lucky, these two are rare in this world. There are so few, so precious, so no matter who the other person is or what his purpose is, it is difficult to catch him.
I saw that Mo Man's whole body was filled with layers of merit and spiritual light, and evil spirits and evil spirits were not invaded, and all kinds of laws were not touched.
But the next moment, Fang Muyun opened his eyes wide, because the black and yellow palm actually grabbed Mo Ren directly, ignoring the aura of merit and virtue around him.
"How can it be?"
In the Xuanhuang palm, Fang Muyun kept struggling, the aura of merit flickered, and the purple energy was dense, but there was nothing in the Xuanhuang palm.
"Mr. Qingyuan, there's no need to struggle, you can't leave."
A joking voice came from Fang Muyun's ears.
"It turns out to be Xuanhuang mother's energy!"
Fang Muyun finally recognized Xuanhuang's palm, and could not conceal his surprise in his voice: "Who are you?"
"Mr. Qingyuan is really a noble man who forgets things. I don't know him so quickly."
Along with the sound, a huge face appeared in front of Fang Muyun. Fang Muyun knew that it was not that the other person's face was big, but that he was too small.
"Come, Mr. Qingyuan, take a closer look and see who I am?"
"It's you!" After Fang Muyun looked at it for a moment, his usually calm tone finally became more unbelievable: "Ye Qing?! You're not dead?!"
"Sorry to disappoint Mr. Qingyuan."
The person who spoke was naturally Ye Qing: "Thanks to Mr. Qingyuan, not only am I not dead, but I am also alive and well."
It has to be said that Fang Muyun's plan of escaping from the golden cicada's shell and feigning death was really clever. It was not his fault that he and Feng Qingyou kept staring at Fang Muyun, and he might really have escaped.
Hearing this, Fang Muyun didn't say anything, but Mo Ren kept trembling, indicating his inner unrest.
After ten breaths, Fang Muyun said: "If you are not dead, then Mr. Fu lied to me."
"So, Duke Fu has become yours, so is all this a conspiracy of yours?!"
He was not a fool. After thinking about it for a moment, he roughly understood the cause and effect of the whole thing.
Of course, he didn't ask Ye Qing why he plotted against him. Since Duke Fu had already rebelled, his plot against Ye Qing in Tianyong had been completely exposed. Whether he asked or not, it didn't make much sense.
"It's just a way of returning a favor to the other person. Mr. Qingyuan, what do you think?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
Fang Muyun used a borrowed knife to kill people, but now he is just retaliating with tooth.
"Wonderful, very wonderful!" Fang Muyun told the truth. If Ye Qing hadn't appeared, he would have thought it was just an accident from beginning to end, and never thought that it was a conspiracy.
Thinking that this was the first time that Fang Muyun had been plotted so thoroughly and so clearly since he was a child. He was like a puppet, being manipulated by others, falling into the opponent's plan and trap step by step. From beginning to end without knowing it.
It was in vain that he claimed to be extremely smart and thoughtful, but from beginning to end, he didn't notice any clues or feel anything was wrong.
Those who are good at swimming drown in the water, and those who are good at planning die in the trap. It is sad and deplorable.
"It is a great honor for Ye to be praised by Mr. Qingyuan."
Ye Qing smiled.
"Not a compliment, but an admiration."
Fang Muyun said: "In the beginning, you were able to fight for a glimmer of life from a dead situation like Tianyong, and survive in death; today, you can silently count me in your trap, which is worse than me."
"I didn't lose unjustly."
He was speaking from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time there was a hint of regret in his heart. It was not that he regretted plotting against Ye Qing, but that he regretted not taking the last step personally. If he had done it himself and eradicated the root cause, what happened today would not have happened.
If you make one careless move, you will lose everything, and it will be too late to regret it.
"People are dying, but they are also good. I will take it as Mr. Qingyuan's sincere words." The irony in Ye Qing's words is self-evident.
Fang Muyun naturally heard the sarcasm in Ye Qing's words, and after a few breaths of silence, he said, "Brother Ye, do you have to kill me?"
"Oh, what do you think, Mr. Qingyuan?" Ye Qing said sarcastically.
"That's it, I understand." Fang Muyun sighed. Originally, he wanted to negotiate with the other party to induce him to see if he could get his life in exchange, but feeling the sarcasm and determination in the other party's tone, he decided Knowing that he must die.
Talking or not talking doesn't make much sense.
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