Chapter 54: The Art of Puppetry

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 3248Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
Yin Qianxiu looked at Yu Zun indifferently. She waved her hand gently, and all the ink clouds in the sky listened to her orders and dispersed in an instant.

After the ink cloud dispersed, a layer of faint golden flowers shimmered in the southwest of Tianque. Yu Zun's heart stagnated and he naturally said: "Cangwu Qi..."

"Yes, it is Cangwu Qi. This piece of Cangwu Qi is part of what you were refined by others in the ruins, but the breath of Cangwu Qi that penetrates your body is not even one or two thousandths of it. " There was no emotion at all in Yin Qianxiu's cold words, but to Yu Zun's ears, there was a hint of blame in them.

"Senior, Yu Zun, these past few days..." He was about to tell Yin Qianxiu what he had seen and heard in the past few days, but Yin Qianxiu snorted coldly and said, "Don't look for excuses. If you want to seek results in the world, there must be causes. If you waste the causes you should have because of useless effects, then how can you get what you want?"

Yu Zun bowed and said humbly: "Senior taught me that it is easy for Yu Zun to practice cultivation."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and sat quietly in the air. At this moment, his will was ten times stronger than before. Therefore, when he performed the Qi Entrainment Technique, he was obviously more relaxed than before. A little.

But the golden glow in the sky is still like a rocky mountain, which is difficult to shake. After more than three hours of stalemate, Yu Zun's consciousness has become a little blurred, and Yin Qianxiu, who is standing in the center of the sky and has been observing quietly, The cold look on his face gradually faded a bit.

"Chen Ying's Wanwei has done a lot of research on the reshaping of soul power. Junior, your current soul power is too weak. No matter how strong your will is, your will and belief are too weak. Now you start After rebuilding the body, raising the soul power to a higher level, and then activating Cang Wu Qi." Yin Qianxiu stood in the air, and a substantial plain light burst out in her eyes, as if Yu Zun had seen through it.

Yu Zun opened his eyes with difficulty. He had invested too much willpower just now, but now his spirit was extremely weak.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." At this time, Yin Qianxiucai faded out of Yu Zun's sight.

In the deep forest where the breeze blows, a young man sits on a purple tree hundreds of meters high. He closes his eyes slightly, and a layer of fine sweat beads on his face from time to time. He bites his lips tightly, arms On the top, veins like horned dragons popped out.

His forehead seemed to be shining with light, and his tightly closed lips and teeth seemed to be voicing some words. If you listen carefully, you will be able to distinguish a series of tiny broken sentences that look like hesitation.

A whole night passed without realizing it, and the young man spent an unforgettable night with his lips and teeth tightly closed, his face turned pale.

In the early morning, the chirping of birds and the sound of flowing springs were clear to the ears. Feng Xian was dressed in black brocade clothes and holding a black gold blade. His feet were agile, like a hurricane, whizzing through the dense forest.

Behind him, it was as if he was following a ghost. His figure was erratic, yet flickering quickly. On the shoulder of that ghost was a young girl. The girl's bangs were blowing up and down with the strong wind, but her face was... Always with a sweet smile.

Unconsciously, it was already noon, and the scorching sun above the head exploded into balls of wind and fire. The balls of blazing flames seemed to be falling from the sky.

Because of the scorching sun, the low-lying grass on the ground also crouched lower. On some withered leaves, there were still one or two drops of dew left in the early morning. The little insects seemed to be stung by the scorching rays of the sun, and they all lay down in them without making any sound.

There were some beads of sweat on the young man's fair face. The beads of sweat fell down with a snap, but were blown to pieces by the turbulent wind when he was running fast.

The girl squinted her eyes slightly and rested her head gently on the boy's back. Three more hours passed. By this time, the sun had set in the west, and a city gradually appeared in front of them.

The city stands on the southwest edge of the deep forest, and to the north of the city there is a mountain of ten thousand feet. This mountain is like a hump, with two long peaks that pierce the clouds. The top of the mountain is covered with some icy blue snow, and The mountainside is a fiery red, which is the fire maple forest unique to the Hell Realm. At the foot of the mountain, there is a layer of green, a layer of blue and a layer of lavender, which are composed of green trees, blue frost trees and purple spruces.

Because of the mountains surrounding it, the snow-blue city is as clear as a piece of white jade with blue flowers. To the east of the city, there is a clear blue lake with a layer of orange-yellow water. A few small fish and shrimps passed through the golden light and green water patterns from time to time, playing and playing so uncomfortably.

Around the green lake, there were some military forts built, and on the snow-blue flags were written the two gilded characters of "Yueguo".

The city is surrounded by a moat that looks like a jade belt. There are four long cedar bridges on the moat, leading to the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. There is an endless stream of people, carriages and horses, walking out of the city without stopping, and there is a huge crowd. The sound could be heard several kilometers away.

Feng Xian patted the shriveled empty wine bottle and laughed loudly: "Brother Yu, once you enter Lingyuan City, you will have wine to drink again."

Yu Zun also had a gentle look on his face and said: "I've been having a hard time with Sister Zhongxia these past few days. Brother Fengxian, I went to the city just to drink, while Yu Zun wants to accompany Sister Zhongxia to pick out some beautiful clothes." "

A hint of joy suddenly appeared on Zhong Xia's face. He curled his lips towards Feng Xian and said, "Look, my brother is more considerate of me." However, Feng Xian and Yu Zun laughed heartily.

At this time, several discordant voices came from their side: "Master, look at these country bumpkins. They must have never been to the city before, so they are so happy."

"Wang San'er, you can't use such harsh words, can't you? Go and reward them with a few taels of silver!" A young man in gorgeous clothes said with a mean smile.

"Oh, our young master should be more considerate of the people. If the master sees this scene, he will definitely praise the young master." Around the young man, there were three or five servants with sly eyebrows, laughing and cursing, and he actually held three With two silver coins, he walked in front of Yu Zun and others.

"Come on, come on! This is my young master. I'm going to reward you a few times. Go and bow down to my young master and thank him." The servant raised his head and said domineeringly.

Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, but then looked at Feng Xian beside him, and saw that Feng Xian's face was already blue and white, while Zhong Xia, who was standing aside, was suppressing a smile, and his fair face was red from suppressing it. .

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why are you standing there, why don't you quickly go and pay homage to my young master?" After saying that, the attendant threw the silver at Yu Zun's feet, with disgust written all over his arrogant face.

Yu Zun asked Feng Xian jokingly: "Brother Feng Xian, how about I give you this silver?"

At this time, Feng Xian had already reached the limit of his endurance. He waved his hand seemingly slowly, and the next second, the arrogant follower was like a piece of mud, clinging to a purple cloud tree dozens of meters away. shirt.

The young man in gorgeous clothes opened a big mouth full of gold teeth, looked at the servant behind him in disbelief, shouted: "Killing!", and then disappeared like a gust of wind in the middle of nowhere. in front of people.

Yu Zun shook his head helplessly and said: "This man's courage is so narrow."

Feng Xian frowned, kicked the money under his feet, and flew towards the three or five people. After a while, the three or five people had become a sieve of blood, but they could no longer scream.

"Brother Fengxian, why are you doing this? They just said one wrong thing, but it's not like..." Zhongxia admonished, Fengxian waved his hand, interrupting Zhongxia: "Walking around the world, you are well-known. How can I let a few dog slaves bully me?"

Yu Zun, who stood silently aside, shook his head helplessly and thought to himself: "This demonic path has a clear boundary with the righteous path."

After entering Lingyuan City, the three of them went their separate ways. The agreed time was to meet at Qingyuelou near the city gate at three o'clock. Yu Zun accompanied Zhongxia to buy some clothes and food in the market. , while Feng Xian was sitting in Qingyue Tower, drinking and listening to the opera.

"Brother, I guess now that we have arrived at Lingmao Mountain, why don't you say goodbye to Feng Xian?" Obviously, Zhong Xia still has lingering fears in his heart because of what happened just now.

Yu Zun said calmly: "He has his own use. You don't have to worry about what he just did. He travels around the rivers and lakes to fight and kill. That's what it is. Besides, it's not a pity for those three or five scoundrels to die."

"But, brother, human life is so precious. It is made of flesh and blood. Isn't it too cheap to just die like this?" Zhong Xia said with a trace of worry on his face.

Yu Zun gently pulled Zhong Xia's sleeves, smiled mysteriously, and said, "What do you think that is?"

Zhong Xia looked along Yu Zun's direction, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face, saying: "Brother, buy it for me, buy it for me! I want to eat it."

Yu Zun smiled and shook his head: "Okay, I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it for you! I'll buy you as much as you want to eat."

A young man in white is followed by a girl in a red dress. The girl is holding three candied haws in her hand. She licks the one in her left hand, and then licks the one in her right hand. She smiles sweetly and is stunned by the tranquility. Her beautiful face makes people look a little crazy.

The two of them walked randomly among the neighbors, and at this moment, a huge kite in the sky attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, I have never seen such a huge paper kite?"

"This paper kite painting is so vivid, just like the real thing."

"Look, Tang San, I know you have never seen the world. By the way, deep in the Western Desert, there is a sect that specializes in this kind of technique. I heard it is called the Puppet Technique."

Everyone gathered around, "What is the art of puppetry?"

Although Li Si knew the tricks of puppetry, he didn't know about the strange news in the depths. Everyone dispersed in disappointment, and the kite hanging in the air also paddled in the wind and fell quietly to the southwest. .

"The art of puppetry?" Yu Zun was startled in his heart. How familiar are these four words? At that time, in the square square in Frost City, Qi'er had faced off with a man in white robes. According to what Qi'er said at that time, that man's martial arts was puppetry.

At that time, Xue Qier said something that Yu Zun could still hear clearly.

"If you practice puppetry to a certain level, you can even give life to the controlled object. The controlled object can be as small as a tiny dust, or as large as a city."

"According to rumors, the founder of the puppet art sect back then even gave life to a mountain. And that ancestor also used the puppet art to change the trajectory of the stars in the ancient universe."

Yu Zun was startled in his heart and murmured: "I didn't expect this man in white robe to have arrived at Lingyuan City in advance."

Zhong Xia, who was eating candied haws on the side, gradually gained a hint of interest and sighed: "This person is so funny."

Yu Zun followed Zhong Xia's line of sight and looked over, only to see that the paper kite was holding a young man, floating slowly up to the sky. The paper kite was swaying as if it was pregnant with a living being, and the man was as if Yu Ruo Yu. My memory is true, this is the man I met when I was in Qiu Shuang City.