Clean hands, burn incense, play the harp, and make tea.
Henghua arrived at the territory of an acquaintance, and his tense heart completely relaxed.
On Yin Yanqing's dragon boat, he found an elegant square platform with few people.
There are eight large flower beds around, and the red peony and crape myrtle are gorgeous and lovely. Henghua laid out the various utensils in the Qiankun Ring, and happily began to amuse himself.
Master Xuanjian stood aside and closed his eyes in concentration.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the body, looking for a way to break Henghua's spell.
Unfortunately, he is really bad at spells. Even with thousands of years of accumulation as a master, his experience is richer than that of foundation builders. But in terms of professionalism, when you encounter a monster like Fu Henghua who has learned from hundreds of schools, you can't compare him to a foundation-building monk.
"His golden hoop curse, Dao slave method, and colorful threads seem to be independent of each other, but they are connected to each other."
Densely packed runes flow throughout the body, tightly fitting together to form a complete logical system that operates autonomously.
"The three golden hoops coincide with the principles of the three realms, and the five-colored threads move the way of the five elements. They are clearly the transformation of the wheel method of the three realms and the mountain method of the five elements."
The Three Realms and Five Elements are self-contained, as if they are trapping Master Xuanjian in one world.
Breaking this "Three Realms and Five Elements System" is like cutting through one realm.
"What's even more troublesome is the imprint he has put on this prohibition system."
In the judgment of spells, the seal composed of three golden hoops and five-colored threads is like Fu Henghua's true body. Master Xuanjian used his sword energy to violently target this set of seals, which was an attack on Fu Henghua himself. According to the principle of "Dao Slave Substitution Method", the attacks he launches will feed back to himself, but this restriction system does not cause any damage.
As for cracking it from the level of spells...
Master Xuanjian weighed it up and finally gave up the idea.
"The composition of this boy's spells is comparable to those of spell masters who specialize in this art."
Not to mention a monk like myself who gave up on Taoism and focused on swordsmanship. Even normal Jindan monks would be blinded by this system of the Three Realms and Five Elements.
"The Three Realms and Five Elements system is too rigorous, and one move can affect the whole body. We still have to start with the 'Substitute Technique'.
"The replacement spell relies on the method of the stars, and combines it with the technique of overcoming the curse to suppress me from the level of my natal stars. If I use the immortal spell to remove it..."
Master Xuanjian used a spell-resolving method he had mastered.
But as soon as the spell was activated, the golden hoop above his head immediately swept down the golden light. The two golden hoops on the neck and waist resonated, and when the three pure Qi moved, the immortal magic was automatically blocked.
"Um?"
Master Xuanjian did not believe in evil, so he used another method to break the curse, but to no avail.
Fu Henghua, who was making tea, seemed to be aware of it. He glanced here and said with a smile: "The Three Pure Laws suppress the Yiying Immortal Technique. If a Taoist spell master at the Jindan level comes in person, there may be some way. But Your Excellency... …hehe……"
Master Xuanjian closed his eyes and remained silent.
He only mastered two kinds of magic spells from the immortal family. When he saw that they couldn't work, he immediately used the magic spells belonging to the magic way.
Black energy gushes out from his spine, but before it enters his limbs, the colorful threads on his wrists and ankles immediately activate the power to ward off evil spirits, defeating the spell.
The colorful threads woven by Henghua were used to ward off evil spirits in ancient China. Thousands of years ago, it was integrated into folk customs with the development of civilization. Mortals also use colorful threads to ward off evil spirits during festivals.
"My colorful thread is not only woven from the 'Five Elements Mountain', but it also contains an 'immortal blessing spell'. My dear, if you break this spell, you will shorten your life. Please think twice."
Upon hearing this, Master Xuanjian's expression changed.
He cast a magic spell to relive his life. But Tianshou is the same as in previous lives. You should use up a little bit of your life span, and you must not spend it carelessly.
"This kid, because he saw that I didn't dare to waste my life span, so he deliberately used a colorful thread to bind my life span?"
Suddenly, Henghua raised his voice: "Master. Now that we are in a safe place, you and I no longer need to be on guard against evil cultivators. Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea?"
His spiritual consciousness caught sight of Yin Yanqing walking not far away, and Master Xuanjian snorted coldly: "No need."
Yin Yanqing heard about the evil cultivator and sat down to ask.
Henghua smiled and told the nonsense he had prepared earlier.
"I was practicing in Lingjie Cave, but an elder made a joke with me. He ordered his men to sneak into Cuiyun Island and kidnapped me to the West Sea. Master Xuanjian happened to be passing by. He looked at those people with sly eyebrows and stern eyes. They were not like the righteous people. Then he took action to rescue me. Unexpectedly, the evil spirits attacked, and it took a lot of effort for the two of us to escape from the hands of the two evil masters."
Yin Yanqing stared at Master Xuanjian and thought to himself: I heard in the early years that this master fell into the devil's path and was already mentally insane. But looking at it now, how much rationality and morality have you retained?
"Don't worry, brother, I will keep an eye on him," Henghua secretly transmitted the message, "Master Xuanjian's madness has not been resolved. When he rescued me, it happened to be when his morality was still alive. It was also when he rescued me Me, I help him stabilize his Taoist mind and barely suppress his demonic thoughts. Next, I will help him with my secret skills to lead him back to the right path."
"He is a master with deep demonic nature. Can you suppress him with your moral foundation?" Yin Yanqing reminded, "If things change, please let us know immediately. We cannot save a master who is possessed by demons. But it’s not difficult to kill a grandmaster.”
Henghua responded with a smile.
The reason why he wanted to keep Master Xuan Jian was because he had another thought besides Lian Cai.
The day of the sword fight is approaching.
As the master of Lingjue Sect, Master Xuanjian is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. But what if he is dragged into the Dao Sword Sect and allowed to fight Ai Yanchang on his behalf?
Fu Henghua had already thought of reasons and excuses.
As the saying goes, "When something happens, the disciple will do his best."
He convinced Master Xuanjian with Taoism and led him to worship him as his "teacher".
Faced with the "teacher"'s weak magic power against a kendo master, Master Xuanjian stepped forward to fight Ai Yanchang.
Isn't it logical?
Asking a master of the Lingjue Sect to worship you as your disciple not only suppresses the opponent's arrogance, but also gives you an extra thug on your side. It also prevents you from fighting with Ai Yanchang and becoming a sideshow for others.
You can even use the grace of preaching to gather a moral spirit.
Henghua started to calculate this plan in his mind the moment he caught Master Xuanjian.
Master Xuanjian suddenly felt a chill, and his consciousness glanced left and right, sizing up the two noble gentlemen who were drinking tea and discussing Taoism in front of him.
About a moment later, Yin Xiaoshu came over and said: "Master, we are almost at the ferry, we should prepare -"
Yin Yanqing stood up, and he could already see the outline of green mountains on Leopard Tail Island not far away.
"Brother Xian, get ready too. Later, I will take you to meet our old friends."
Henghua twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a somewhat strange tone: "A group of brothers and sisters from uncles and uncles. Except for a few meetings when we were children, we rarely have any contact with each other. Now that we meet, we don't know each other, so it is inevitably a bit embarrassing. See you later, brother, please don’t stay too far away from me. With my reclusive character, I am most afraid of communicating with others."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xiaoshu turned his head to one side silently, suppressing his almost unbearable expression.
Master Xuan Jian sneered twice, and then said sarcastically: "You are withdrawn and talk a lot less? Ever since I met you, I have never seen you talk less."
To deal with the monster with a body and a frog's head, this boy showed his charm with words. He used various provocative words in turn, and he also skillfully recited the evil spells performed by the opponent and their flaws. Finally, don't forget to add a few words to express disdain for the other person's level of magic.
If this kid could cut off his tongue and just rely on his superficial appearance, I'm afraid it would make people feel a lot better.
Yin Yanqing laughed twice and patted Fu Henghua on the shoulder.
After the dragon boat docked and anchored, everyone landed on Leopard Wei Island.
Henghua's face changed instantly when he caught a glimpse of a giant stone statue not far from the ferry.
When Master Xuanjian saw the broken stone statue without its head and upper body, his consciousness also moved.
He carefully looked at the boots and trousers on his lower body, as well as the broken sword blade next to it.
He had seen this stone statue in Qizheng City!
It is the statue of the sun god among the seven star gods.
"Brother, are these ancient ruins on the island?"
"That's right. What we want to investigate are the statues and ruins on the island."
"You don't want your life?"
Master Xuanjian asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who these relics come from?"
"This is a relic left by the Chiting Civilization. During the Jade Immortal Civilization period, the ruins here were excavated to study the art of refining weapons. During the Longju Civilization Era, this place was ruled by a top cultivator family. In the history of China during this civilization, the Evil Emperor A foreign country was founded here.”
A sweet female voice came from not far away.
Henghua looked up and saw a plump beauty wearing a gorgeous dress holding a folding fan.
She closed the folding fan and looked at Fu Henghua and Xuan Jian with a smile: "Two of you, am I right?"
Master Xuanjian sensed the incoming person and fell into silence.
Before the Evil Emperor, was there anyone else occupying this place?
What is Longju? What is Jade Fairy?
He didn't know much about ancient exploration, and he didn't know the past events of those ancient civilizations at all.
But since the other party brought up the "Evil Emperor"...
"Since you know clearly that this place is related to the Evil Emperor, why do you still dare to explore randomly? Do you know that the two of us came from..."
Henghua suddenly took two steps forward: "But sister Zhang?"
"it's me."
Zhang Xiangying said with a smile: "Brother Fu family and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years."
Her father is a friend of Henghua's father. When a group of elders went to study archaeology, just as Yin Yanqing would play with Fu Henghua, Zhang Xiangying would also be left to Fu Henghua to entertain.
But after all, there are differences between men and women. The two of them abide by etiquette and their relationship is not close. Henghua only vaguely remembered that among the children brought by his uncles, there was a girl who liked drinking tea and painting.
Every time she comes, he will call Fu Tongjun and Fu Liuhui together. When they got a little older, after Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin were born, their play content became observing the growth of the two babies...
"Xiangying, how is the situation on the island?"
Yin Yanqing walked over to greet him.
Zhang Xiangying's expression suddenly changed and she said seriously: "It's beyond our expectation. In addition to our people, there are also some people at Qiye Villa."
"I came here just after hearing the news. Do you know the details?"
"There's some trouble." Zhang Xiangying whispered a few names.
Yin Yanqing's face changed slightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay. These people can still be dealt with. Let's go and take a look first. Brother Xian, let's go together. Ziming is here too. You two should be able to talk to each other very well."
"Ouyang Ziming? Is that kid here too?"
Henghua followed them towards the villa at the highest point on the island.
"Sister Zhang has also eaten Tianzhicao?"
Zhang Xiangying glanced at Yin Yanqing.
"That's not what I said."
"After eating it, how did Brother Yuandao notice it?"
"People who have eaten Tianzhicao will have something special in their spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness."
Henghua glanced at Zhang Xiangying's eyebrows.
There is a red plum-shaped fairy mark there.
"The Taoist method my sister practices is Tianji Technique? The Yin and Yang Six Divine Techniques?"
"I have long heard of your reputation as an actor. What I saw today is that there is no real talent under your reputation."
Zhang Xiangying picked out the problems in divination and discussed them with Fu Henghua.
Although the ancients collected the inheritance of major civilizations, people like Zhang Xiangying and Yin Yanqing, who traveled around with their fathers since childhood and studied the inheritance of ancient methods sporadically, did not truly inherit from their masters. Many things can only be taught by the elders in their free time, which is far inferior to the deduction skills that Fu Henghua learned from the Jie Immortals in the Jinfang waters and learned from the Taixuan masters.
As the two communicated, many doubts in the past were solved.
Yin Yanqing deliberately let the two exchange feelings and listened silently, only interjecting from time to time to secretly guide the topic.
As they talked, they talked about the Qizheng Calendar.
"I don't know much about the Chiting civilization. But I know that the Seven-Yao Calendar is headed by Sun Yao, followed by Yue Yao, Huo Yao, Shui Yao, Mu Yao, Jin Yao, and Tu Yao. After Tu Yao, it turns to Sun Yao. The Qizheng Calendar establishes seven star gods. A star god guards the place for a day."
When Henghua spoke, he looked at several broken statues on the island.
"Sister Zhang, do you know the connection between this place and Qizheng City?"
"We speculate that the survivors of the Evil Emperor's Kingdom fled here and lived on Leopard Tail Island. Qiye Villa should have been built by the survivors of Qizheng. You can see that Uncle Fu left a lot of things there."
Qizheng Villa is located directly above the spiritual vein of Leopard Wei Island. It is a garden building with ancient charm.
"Is this a volcano?"
Before reaching the door, Master Xuanjian said something fiercely.
Henghua's heart moved and he silently calculated their escape route from the waterway.
Is it possible that there is a passage at the bottom of Leopard Tail Island that can lead to Qizheng City?
Walking to the gate, Henghua saw two stone lions standing on the left and right.
Seeing the familiar carving marks on it, he blurted out: "Is this made by my father?"
"Qiye Villa was haunted in the early years, and there was a curse that said 'you will die after seven nights'. More than two hundred years ago, my uncle came here for an adventure and cracked this curse. The two beasts at the door were part of the suppression of the curse. It's a pity... "
Henghua's eyes fell on the lion's base on the left, and he could vaguely see cracks.
"Has anyone destroyed it?"
"I came here last month. When I came, two groups of people had already come here to explore. They destroyed a lot of the sealing mechanism of Qizheng Villa during the fight. After we arrived, we could only repair it hastily. But... …”
Yin Yanqing: "Did something really happen? You guys sent messages a few days ago, and everything was fine, right?"
"Early this morning, for some unknown reason. Someone died in the lobby."
Zhang Xiangying led everyone into Qizheng Villa and went straight to the lobby.
Suddenly, a pressure surged from inside.
Without thinking, Henghua saw the Five Elements Mountain appearing above his head. The master Xuanjian next to him quickly drew out his sword and swept away a jade tower that appeared out of thin air above his head.
"It's actually you? Lord Qiankun?"
Henghua's heart moved slightly when he heard Master Xuanjian's call.
Lord Qiankun? Isn't that the Nascent Soul Grandmaster who was protected and transformed by Senior Liu? Why is he here?
In the hall, besides the Nascent Soul pressure, another pressure broke out.
Thunder roared, and the innate thunder pool gradually rose.
Henghua's expression changed: "Senior Wu Lei?"
"oh?"
There was a sound of surprise in the hall, and the Lord of Five Thunders and the Master of Qiankun Hall came out one after another.
Behind them, another person familiar to Fu Henghua came out - Tianyin boy.
Henghua's mouth twitched.
Are there any treasures in Qizheng Villa? Why did three Nascent Soul Masters come at once?
