Wei Feng removed the magic circle behind him that blocked the sky and the sun. For a moment, it was difficult to reshape the world, and several "space-time cracks" surged out with restless "death energy"
He looked at the Great Wall behind him, recalled the conversation just now in his mind, and finally replied after a long time, "It's probably neither of these two."
"None of them?" Fu Shen couldn't understand what he said. The two of them went here to find out the details of these two people, but it was really unsatisfactory. Even people like Gu Fanxiu were rough. There are details, everything that should be said is said, and what should not be said is never mentioned.
The other young man was even more unexpected than he was. Not only was he unable to get a useful word out of his mouth, but he led him away by the nose for a short time.
From their words, it can be seen that these two people were obviously prepared for the details of the border, but they did not think it was an internal management problem. Instead, they reversed the whole story and led the problem to the inside.
If we continue to follow this line of thinking, it will fall apart internally without the need for Yaogui to start a war.
This time it was so necessary.
"It doesn't matter. The two of them can figure it out. Even if they can't clean up the house, it's enough to make this person timid for a while." Wei Feng showed a completely uncaring expression, or he didn't take this matter to heart at all. Go on, if it weren't for the immortal old ghost who wanted to drag me along no matter what, I wouldn't have participated in such a troublesome matter.
Fu Shen also agreed with Wei Feng's words. It was indeed the case. As long as there was a "flood" in a river, people who walked the river would pay special attention to it, and the "flood" would naturally be lower profile.
It's just that the motive of that person is too weird. Even if his intelligence is very good, it's a bit unbelievable that another "Jiezi" falls after a hundred thousand years.
What exactly he wanted to do is unknown.
Now it seems that the reason why he aided the border back then was because of the location of this "Juezi", and in the past he was just trying to get the "Prison Suppression Law" into Wen Guwenmao's hands.
"After some time, I'm going to see this boy from Wen Gu's family. What's going on that makes you and him care so much?" Wei Feng rubbed Xiaoye and joked, "A hundred thousand years later, "Jue" "The son" fell on him, what was the purpose? "
Fu Shen reminded, "Don't forget, there are only ten people in charge of the "Prison Suppression Law" so far. Ordinary people cannot inherit this law even if they seize the Dao. "
"Indeed." Wei Feng said nonchalantly, "Ordinary monks are the best among people who can create "domains", but this law contains eighteen "divine domains"."
Fu Shen recalled the word "Ming" on the table, which was nothing more than a warning to himself. He should also be paying attention to Wen Guwenmao's actions.
There must have been a lot of people who noticed the strange phenomenon in the sky and the earth at that time, and this "Jeun Zi" must have been more than just a game of chess.
Now Wen Guwenmao's every move is under the control of others. If he doesn't want to become a puppet, there is a long way to go...
"Overseas place"——
In the dark and chaotic space, hurricanes raged across the sky and the earth, and even darker thunder and lightning appeared in twists and turns.
With a "pop" sound, a dark and ethereal hand grasped a white piece and dropped it, and a fierce energy rose from the bright red chessboard.
A "ghost face" was placed next to him, with long hair hanging down his waist completely covering his face. At his waist was the bamboo flute that Wen Mao bought.
"Fu Shen... Wei Feng... Chang Feng... Xia Jie... Liu Qingyun... Mo Yijun... Jiang Wen... Murong Ling... Wen Qun..."
He listed the names one by one, almost all of them surrounding Wen Guwenmao, clicking his tongue with interest, just like water slurry bursting out of a silver vase, the reverberating sound made people shudder.
"You can't do anything about this kid. He's too angry." He took a long breath and said, "Go give them a thumbs up."
"Zhi Ya knows the state"——
The sound of books in "Hanhai Wenyuan Pavilion" sounded like chanting, and Jiang Wenzheng led Li Mengyi and Wu Sijiu to clean the courtyard...
The withered autumn leaves were piled on the old jujube tree in the yard. The three of them were working together to change the water for the fish in the fish tank. Suddenly, they noticed an extremely shocking source of innate Qi. They were surprised and unconsciously trembling.
He still appeared wearing a "ghost face", and the Qi Yun on it alone was enough to shake the three of them.
"Are you Jiang Wen?" The "ghost face" trembled like a smile, and patted Jiang Wen's shoulder a few times, "Give me a moment."
After saying that, he strode towards the pavilion. As soon as Li Meng reacted, he blocked the door of the pavilion. His "Confucian spirit" overflowed and turned into dozens of arrows aimed at the person in front of him.
He didn't care at all, he casually crushed an arrow and said softly, "Girl, you're blocking the road, please give way."
"Who are you?!" Li Mengyi was not afraid at all, Jiang Wen and Wu Sijiu stood in front of her, "You have a good background, but you have to give your name."
"well……"
He sighed intermittently with a long breath, "You have no right to know."
The three of them felt that the man in front of them was both arrogant and capable. In an instant, he disappeared in front of the three of them. A surge of "space law" burst out, and he had arrived in the pavilion.
He greeted, "Pavilion Master, come out and meet me."
He sat down in the hall without any scruples, and when he shouted, the three people outside the room realized that he had gone to the pavilion.
"Those three little guys, don't come in yet. I have something to say with your Pavilion Master."
After the words fell for a long time, the pavilion master walked out from behind the screen door without haste, and just looked at him through the "ghost face". The familiar eyes made him break out in a cold sweat, and his clothes were a little warm.
""Underworld"? "When the pavilion master said these two words, he couldn't help but stand on end. It was hard to tell whether the guy in front of him was a human or a ghost.
"Ha ha."
He laughed unbridledly in the pavilion, and his chilling laughter almost broke the wall.
"You are now?"
"Still alive."
"Then what do you mean?"
He glanced at the pavilion master, raised his head to look at the interlaced beams, and said, "Chang Feng will have to stay there for some time."
The words fell and disappeared again. The power of the "Space Law" was still in the pavilion without giving the pavilion master a chance to think or regret.
The master of the pavilion calmed down his calm mind, straightened his messy clothes, opened the door, and said before he saw Jiang Wen and the others, "You haven't seen that person just now, and he hasn't been here either."
Wu Sijiu still wanted to get to the bottom of things sincerely, but Jiang Wen covered his mouth...
"Fuding Land"——
A long staircase ascends to the sky, breaking through the dense clouds and reaching the sky. A magnificent hall is as tall as the golden crow in the sky.
One after another, glazed rainbows climbed up to the hall on white clouds, and six pillars reached into the sky.
The four characters "Fuding Tiangong" are looming above the autumn sun.
He still flashed to the door of the palace, leaving only the power of space restless. A group of people with similar clothes came out from nowhere and immediately surrounded him.
They all said in unison, "Who is coming?!"
"Ming Yin" no longer had the same attitude as before. "Ghost Face"'s eyes reflected a heavy murderous intention. With one palm, he smashed the head of the most powerful and arrogant person among them, and bright red blood stains evenly stained the scene. Several people.
His voice was like a ghost whispering, "Not just a few dogs biting me deserve my tolerance."
The "Law of Space" rushed from the palace gate into the palace, completely covering the "Fuding Tiangong". The remaining people around him were suppressed into powder, and the blood foam mixed with a fishy stench circulated nearby.
"Still the same style!"
A voice that sounded particularly elegant came out, and a man fell from the sky in front of him. He was dressed in a Taoist robe with an immortal style and said with a smile, "What's the purpose of this trip?"
No one else has ever seen this "Judge of Hades" get angry, but I have experienced it once. That day he almost destroyed the "Fuding Tiangong" lineage. He has not given an explanation yet, he just followed his heart. OK.
"Hu Jin..." He patted Hu Jin's shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't be tempted by that kid. I still have a good temper." He patted Hu Jin's shoulder a few more times. His feet sank directly into the ground.
There is still only the mellow "space law" left circulating in place...
The sound of teeth grinding was extremely harsh, and Hu Jin's delicate face was full of anger. There were lines of anger and wrinkles on the bridge of his nose and forehead.
"Fuding Land"——
Liu Qingyun was still witnessing the dazzling golden crow on the top of the fireworks golden mountain. The autumn wind knocked off the beauty's hairpin, and with a crisp sound, it was inserted into the earth's crust.
She covered her chest with her hands and bent down to pick up the hairpin. A white and delicate hand took it away. Liu Qingyun looked up and saw that familiar "ghost face" in her eyes. She was speechless for a moment. …
"Sister Liu, long time no see." The "ghost face" twisted a little, and then his face seemed to be smiling.
Liu Qingyun snatched the hairpin from his hand and put her hair up, and asked, "Are you not dead?!"
"I am a descendant of Hades and cannot die." He lifted a rock from the top of the mountain and placed it under his buttocks to sit.
Liu Qingyun didn't care. This guy had done countless surprising things. Even if he faked his death once, he could still understand, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, what are you doing here?"
"It seems that Wen Guwenmao's little lover is here with you, right?"
"Are you talking about the girl from the Corpse Exorcist Clan, right?" Liu Qingyun nodded and said, "It's with me, but from what the girl said, it doesn't sound like she's a Taoist monk?"
"Ghost Face" picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the air. A flying bird flying across the sky was knocked down. At its feet was a piece of paper with the word "urgent" written on it.
"Sister Liu, you are not honest anymore. I came here with sincerity. Do you want to tell Changsheng?"
Liu Qingyun was unreasonable and had to defend herself, "Who knows if you would snatch the elixir from our Tiandan Alliance on impulse."
"Haha." He didn't care, wrapped the note around the bird's feet again, stretched out his hand and let it fly away, "If you can, take care of Wen Guwenmao."
Liu Qingyun was still puzzled. The person in front of her only had an old mask. She couldn't trust him too much, and he still revealed the "Prison Suppression Law".
"Piaomiao Pavilion." He reluctantly said these three words. Liu Qingyun couldn't help laughing. She quickly covered her face and laughed loudly, instantly believing the person in front of her.
Liu Qingyun rubbed his head without scruples and joked, "Have you ever saved Chang Qingzi's life? Why do others only scold him and forget to scold you for what you did with him?"
"I am a natural disaster. They all regard me as a bad omen. I don't hurt innocent people. I just peek at a girl taking a bath or visiting a brothel. Why are you scolding me?" He explained, "As long as my lower limit is low enough, They won't ask too much from me. I'm not a military leader at the border like that guy Chang Qingzi." He seemed to be thinking about it for a long time and said, "But the girls in Pianmiao Pavilion are indeed beautiful. All of them are curved forward and backward, it’s really a feast for the eyes.”
Liu Qingyun looked left and right, then glanced at the bottom of the mountain twice, then whispered in his ear and asked, "Tell me the truth, is Fu Shen with you two?"
"That's not true. And don't you have any confidence in yourself?"
When Liu Qingyun learned that Fu Shen was not involved, she breathed a sigh of relief, cleared her throat again, and still put on the domineering expression she had in the hall that day, and said, "Are you in a "spirit body" state now? then what? "
"The goods are genuine." He held the power of "Prison Suppression Principle" and the power of "Space Principle" in his left and right hands, and the two groups of Heavenly Dao Qi Yun that rose up at the same time were once again transmitted into "Fuding Tiangong"...
Liu Qingyun asked, "Did you just come back from there?"
"Yeah." He responded casually, not taking Hu Jin seriously at all. He only relied on what he was able to survive by being merciful back then. "By the way, how is the "Piaomiao Pavilion" now? "
Liu Qingyun showed a gossipy smile and inquired, "I heard that you provoked a girl in Piaomiao Pavilion. Is it true?" "
"Hey!" He sighed, waved his hand boredly, and said, "My persistent efforts at that time didn't work, it just meant that I was from a bad background."
Liu Qingyun asked, "What is it called?"
"It's okay to stop refining alchemy in your Tiandan League! How come there are so many words!" As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of autumn wind blew past him, and his figure disappeared again...
"The place where literature was established"——
Among the women in "Piaomiao Pavilion", those who practice swordsmanship, those who practice swordsmanship, those who practice swordsmanship, those who practice spears, and those who study...
The decoration on the pavilion is heavily decorated, and bursts of fragrance float in the land three feet outside the pavilion.
He was in a "time and space rift" and looked at the girl with shawl hair tied up high. She was dressed in a purple robe, which was particularly coquettish yet elegant.
The girl also noticed it and turned around to take a look. Unfortunately, the two of them were not in the same space, so it was difficult to look at each other.
"Fuding Land" - Fu Shen had already seen the letter and hurried back to the golden mountain of fireworks. He was finally relieved to see that Liu Qingyun was fine.
"Xiaoyun, don't scare me..." he said while breathing heavily...
Seeing him so worried, I felt secretly happy and told Fu Shen what happened just now.
Fu Shen nodded, sighing that his old friend was very thoughtful and didn't care that one law could be controlled by multiple people.
If you get to the bottom of it, your "Law of Immortality" is to share the same palm with Xiaoyun.
Liu Qingyun asked, "What do you think he is doing?"
