Two hundred and thirteen, immortality with double pupils

Style: Fantasy Author: AratoWords: 3602Update Time: 24/01/13 13:20:05
The northern part of Beidaozong was once mistaken for the corner of the sky. Even Qin Emperor Ying Zheng thought that there was nothing in the desert to the north of Beidaozong except demons. It was not until the Han Dynasty that succeeded the Qin Dynasty that they discovered that the demons were not only hiding in the large account in the sand, but there was also a huge oasis deep in the desert.

And this oasis is the original ancestral land of the demon clan.

The entire oasis lies deep in the northern end of the desert. Looking down from the clouds in the sky, you can see the entire oasis falling into the desert like a long and winding keel.

If you pay attention to perception, you can realize that although the green color of this oasis is still magnificent and different, no less than before, the spiritual energy that once filled the entire oasis and was constantly churning has become scarce, just like a spider web covered with dust, only the center is still there. A bit of business persists, but the layout in the corners has fallen into an unsustainable state of incompleteness.

The demon clan that once threatened the north and dominated the country is now like an ancient halberd. After washing it, you can slightly recognize the sharpness of the previous one, but it is undeniable that looking at today's scene alone, you can no longer tell this. The Oasis was once the holy land of the demon clan that controlled millions of people and was powerful in the Central Plains.

In the center of this demon clan, there is a huge building, as high as Hangu Pass. Although not as thick, it is solid enough. The inner city and outer walls are all made of white sand. The north and south halves of the city are occasionally inlaid with golden materials. The entire city is built with soil and sand that have been specially smelted. It is white, hard, and extremely tough. Since the establishment of the Demon Clan in the late Qin Dynasty, the sun has been exposed to frost, strong winds and violent rains have invaded it, and not even a piece of soil has fallen.

This shows how impregnable this huge city is.

It is said that when the city was built, the leader of the demon clan specially ordered that he should personally stab the city with a magic weapon. If the magic weapon penetrates an inch into the city, the person responsible for building the city will be killed and their corpses will be filled into the city wall.

This huge white city was called "Chengli Palace" in the Central Plains.

It should actually be "holding the plow".

But it doesn't matter anymore.

At this time, in the south city of Chengli Palace, a house with machetes hanging under the eaves was constantly emitting purple smoke. The smoke was thick, and several coughs could be heard from time to time. The coughs were mixed with a low groaning sound. After a while, the low humming stopped, and a sound of hitting the wall was heard.

Inside the wall, an old beggar with a broken right hand was hiding next to the stove, coughing continuously. While coughing, he took out a wine flask, raised his head, took a sip of wine, and sighed, "This wine is a bit hot."

But he still caressed his belly with his left hand contentedly.

The demon elder who threw the incense burner towards the old man looked at the old beggar angrily and said fiercely, "Chun Yijian, what evil have you committed? Don't you want to give an explanation?"

Chun Yijian flicked the ashes from his belly to the ground, and then put it into his nostrils nonchalantly, "I just want the relics of Huo Qubing collected by your demon clan. Mojie, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, so there's no need to kill me." ?”

Mo Jie's face turned gloomy, "This is the third time you have come to ask for General Huo's relics. You don't know how you lost your arm?"

Chun Yijian's face trembled, "Bad luck." Then he raised his head and took a big gulp of wine.

Mo Jie took the object from the air, straightened the auspicious beast stove again, and put it back to its original place. "Why are you so obsessed with General Huo's relics?"

Chun Yijian smiled, took out his fingers from his nostrils, and flicked the pickled meat into the incense burner. Mojie's hair suddenly exploded, and he picked up the incense burner and threw it out.

"Ouch! Why are you so angry?" Chun Yijian quickly dodged away, speechless, "Isn't it just..."

"Get out of here!" Mo Jie slammed the door and started to leave.

Chun Yijian stood up immediately, "No, no! Let me tell you! Do you agree to give me the psychic jade?"

Without looking back, Mojie smashed a purple psychic jade into Chun Yijian's face, and Chun Yijian shouted exaggeratedly.

The psychic jade slipped off Chun Yijian's fingertips and felt a bit cold. Looking at the purple psychic jade in his hand, Chun Yijian laughed at himself, "You demons really like purple..."

The devil slams the door and turns

He went directly to the northern city.



In the residence of the Lin family, the largest family in Changli Province, a middle-aged man was drinking wine with a wine gourd. On the wine pot was a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, and beside the Yin-Yang Tai Chi sleeping was an old green cow.

The next moment, before he had finished drinking the wine, the green cow pendant around the middle-aged man's waist lit up. When he grabbed it and took a look, it read a line of words: "Celebrating the death of my father, the disaster will continue. Falling flowers and double pupils, almost dead Sannan" .”

The middle-aged man immediately sat up.

Chun Yijian was addicted to alcohol. This kid never said a reliable word, but his predictions were never wrong.

These heavy-eyed words immediately made the middle-aged man wary.

It concerns the entire three southern provinces, and middle-aged people have to pay attention to it.

So I tied the wine gourd around my waist with the sleeping Buddha rope and was about to go out. One foot had already stepped on the threshold. I didn't forget to take a sip of the wine. After drinking it, I sighed, "It's warm, very good!"

Then he walked away.



Jiang Yuanxiu didn't panic at all when he saw the fire spirit power gathering in front of him, and commanded the puppet to stand in front of him.

In Fu Wuhua's hand, the talisman glowed red, and he vaguely felt that this talisman seemed to burn a hole in the sky above Fu Wuhua's head.

The fireball shot out pillars of fire at the next moment, sweeping towards Jiang Yuanxiu.

Jiang Yuanxiu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously held the Xuanmo ruler, but felt the silence of the Xuanmo ruler, and immediately put the ruler back into the Three Lives Ring gloomily.

The pillar of fire swept towards Jiang Yuanxiu, and Jiang Yuanxiu asked the puppet to stand in front of him with a tentative attitude.

The pillar of fire swept over the puppet, like fire scalding ice, directly turning the puppet into molten iron.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Yuanxiu immediately filled the puppets in front of him one by one and ran towards the exit at full speed.

Fu Wuhua was not in a hurry when he saw this, and just made the pillar of fire rush towards Jiang Yuanxiu, forcing Jiang Yuanxiu to keep filling the puppet in front of him.

Everyone at this moment, whether it was Xu Zhongde or Han Si, were consuming a lot of spiritual energy to run the entire formation. The two sides were actually engaging in another tug-of-war, but Jiang Yuanxiu was obviously at a disadvantage.

After all, he was fighting against everyone on his own. Even the weak Xiao Wenshan couldn't swallow his bad breath and was providing spiritual power to the entire formation.

Jiang Yuanxiu's puppets were like candles under a strong wind, extinguished one after another, and the distance between Jiang Yuanxiu and the exit was getting closer and closer.

At this time, outside the mountain, the elders of the Xia family continued to receive Xia Guangting's yelling, and were ordered to confirm Fu Wuhua's safety by any means necessary.

The elder of the Xia family glanced at the psychic jade in his hand, and then looked up at the formation in the mountain. Once he saw the array of fire in the mountain, it was so powerful that he wanted to throw the psychic jade into the formation and let Xia Guangting take a look. Seeing how powerful this formation is, I can ask the old man how he can do it with the realm of heaven - although the psychic jade in the hands of the Xia family cannot be formed at all.

Fu Wuhua could feel the burden of everyone. And he himself carries many burdens.

It's a pity that the environment in Shifang Yanyue is special. Otherwise, if the magic weapon was used to set up the formation, Jiang Yuanxiu would have been obliterated long ago.

At this time, Jiang Yuanxiu was slowly approaching the exit against the fire that was like Lian Feng's, but Fu Wuhua did not panic at all.

Jiang Yuanxiu has been observing words and emotions for most of his life, and he very keenly noticed that something was wrong with Fu Wuhua.

It would be reasonable to say that Fu Wuhua's formation has obvious flaws. But it's impossible for Fu Wuhua not to know where his formation's shortcomings are. Now Jiang Yuanxiu has arrived at the mountain pass. But Jiang Yuanxiu didn't see any panic on Fu Wuhua's face. He didn't look like a person who was about to break the formation.

Jiang Yuanxiu suddenly became alert. He was thirty steps away from the exit, but instead of rushing in, he directed a puppet beside him to rush towards the exit of the formation.

The puppet rushed towards the exit without hesitation, like a piece of mud in the rain, and in the blink of an eye, it was thrown out in tatters by the spiritual energy at the exit of the formation.

Jiang Yuanxiu looked at the abandoned puppet at his feet, his pupils shrank, and he secretly thought something bad.

I just thought that Fu Wuhua was a little behind on the formation layout, but looking at it now, I know that I was careless.

Fu Wuhua knew the flaw in his formation, so he hid the weak point under the birthplace and used the confluence of spiritual power to cover up a simple formation set up at the exit of the formation. Although that simple formation was not like the "Three Yangs" "The formation is generally difficult to break, but due to the interference of the flow of Aristomon's aura, it has become particularly dangerous.

When Jiang Yuanxiu thought about it at this moment, he was shocked to realize that it was no wonder that he had been able to protect himself all the way. It turned out that Fu Wuhua had hidden a formation in this place.

Fu Wuhua was also surprised. He never thought that Jiang Yuanxiu would let a puppet explore the way at the last moment. He didn't know for a while whether he had revealed some clues or Jiang Yuanxiu was too cautious.

But Fu Wuhua was not nervous. In Fu Wuhua's eyes, Jiang Yuanxiu was like a crab thrown into a pot and could never escape.

Jiang Yuanxiu also realized his situation - even though there were dozens of puppets, he alone provided the spiritual power and could not break the formation at all.

Fu Wuhua shined the talisman on Jiang Yuanxiu, and the red light instantly erupted into a pillar of fire as thick as an arms length, which was about to press on Jiang Yuanxiu's body like a golden beam across the sea.

Jiang Yuanxiu's heart froze, and he tried his best to summon all the remaining puppets to his chest, and ordered those puppets to form a crude formation to resist Fu Wuhua's pillar of fire.

As soon as Jiang Yuanxiu's formation was formed, Fu Wuhua turned his hand to make a talisman, directly drew a talisman, and pointed it at Jiang Yuanxiu's puppet formation. As soon as Jiang Yuanxiu's formation was completed, the talisman flew into the formation and exploded directly. When it exploded, this explosion disrupted the operation of the puppet formation extremely subtly.

Jiang Yuanxiu was shocked. He didn't expect that Fu Wuhua's talent was so high that he could form talismans with his fingers and break formations with a single spell.

Jiang Yuanxiu admitted that he had been practicing all his life and was not proficient in formations. However, with the formations he had set up with his vision, he was so defeated at the hands of Fu Wuhua. It really made Jiang Yuanxiu know what "the wave behind destroys the wave in front".

The pillar of fire was like the rising sun melting the night, easily penetrating all the puppets in front of Jiang Yuanxiu.

Jiang Yuanxiu looked at the pillar of fire approaching him. He wanted to escape but it was already too late. His hair and beard were all stretched out, and he was filled with grief, anger and unwillingness.

Before Jiang Yuanxiu could fight to the death, Xuanmo Ruler directly broke through Jiang Yuanxiu's savings ring, the Sansheng Ring, and flew out.

The black ink ruler dropped a large amount of water spiritual power out of thin air like heavy rain, directly wrapping the fire pillar and annihilating it.

The next moment, Xuanmo Chi took Jiang Yuanxiu and plunged into the exit of the formation.

At this moment, the Xuanmo Ruler seems not to be restricted by the Ten Directions Yanyue!

Fu Wuhua was stunned by the sudden change and was stunned for a moment. But just this moment gave Jiang Yuanxiu the opportunity to escape hundreds of miles away.

Xuan Mo Chi passed the formation without any obstacles, leading Jiang Yuanxiu towards the south.

Behind Jiang Yuanxiu, due to the sudden failure of the formation, a large amount of spiritual energy became entangled, causing a huge impact, impacting everyone, and even stimulating the spiritual sea, as if to crush everyone.

Everyone immediately felt panic.

Han Si was holding Xiong Huai tightly at this time. Xiong Huai held a gun and stood in front of Han Si, Xiao Wenshan and Qian Yangfeng, motionless.

Tang Lingxiang's mouth was bleeding due to the backlash from the broken formation, but she looked worriedly at Fu Wuhua's back who couldn't help but cough. Fu Wuxi stood aside with a complicated expression.

As for Xu Zhongde, he gasped for air and smiled when he looked at Xu Qingzhi, who was also embarrassed.

The ecology of the people has become a lifelike picture with the appearance of all living beings.