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The "Golden Dragon Spear" was suffused with golden and red light, and rushed towards Gu Xu with a momentum like a mountain or a sea.
On its sharp spear tip is condensed the majestic true energy belonging to the fifth realm monk.
Although it is said that Gu Xu is a rare cultivation genius in the Da Qi Dynasty, his true energy is much stronger than that of monks in the same realm, and he also has a variety of ways to fight against the enemy.
But the Tang Hui in front of him was three realms higher than him after all.
His meager strength was nothing compared to Tang Hui.
"I never expected that the first fatal attack I suffered after entering the Lu family's haunted house was not from a ghost, but from my own kind!" At this moment, Gu Xu's mind came to mind. A very ironic thought.
Due to the fierceness and speed of the "Golden Dragon Spear", there was no time to use the talisman.
In addition, Gu Xu could also see that the power of this "Golden Dragon Spear" had the effect of locking onto the enemy and tracking it on its own - his half-baked "Fashion Moon Walking" movement technique could not help him escape in this situation. .
As for Chu Fengge next to him, he stood there stunned for a moment - except for shouting "Master Chief, help me" through the "divine machine token", he could not think of any good way to save his life in this short period of time. Save Gu Xu.
"Master Chief, why do you want to give me such a difficult task?"
Chu Fengge thought with tears in his eyes as he pulled out the "Tian Kui Sword" and struck hard at Tang Hui, trying to distract Tang Hui's attention and delay his movements.
But Tang Hui didn't care at all about Chu Fengge beside him.
His "Imperial Envoy Token" automatically generated a shining golden barrier, blocking Chu Fengge's offensive.
"It seems that my 'substitute bracelet' that can withstand a fatal attack must be used here today." Seeing this scene, Gu Xu's expression became solemn.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
The desk drawer suddenly opened on its own with a creak.
Immediately afterwards, those colorful flower notes flew out of the drawer at the speed of a star moving electric switch.
It seemed like it turned into countless colorful butterflies, dancing around Gu Xu.
Although in the face of the powerful spear of the "Golden Dragon Spear", these colored papers looked too fragile and seemed vulnerable.
But Gu Xu was surprised to find that Tang Hui's overwhelming fatal blows were actually blocked by these delicate flower slips.
The "Golden Dragon Spear" suddenly stopped half a foot away from Gu Xu's chest.
It was like being stuck in a thick wall and unable to move forward.
As for the surging gun intent, it suddenly reversed its direction and poured back towards Tang Hui - like a flood hitting a dam heavily.
Tang Hui immediately staggered back about ten steps, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.
Apparently, the backlash from the "Golden Dragon Spear"'s gunfire caused him some injuries.
At the same time, those colorful flower notes also turned into countless fragments at this moment, like the fine snow in early winter, falling leisurely under the pale starlight, like a dream.
The thoughts that the melancholic girl quietly recorded under the candlelight disappeared and turned into dust.
Leave no trace behind.
Gu Xu looked at the scattered pieces of paper on the ground and said solemnly: "Thank you, Miss Lu, for saving my life."
He noticed that there was a faint trace of blood on the surface of the shredded paper on the ground.
Obviously, Lu Shiyao's remnant soul had paid a high price to save him just now.
After hearing his words, "Jinghong Pen" Qi Ling said calmly: "The young lady said that you were forced to get involved in these grudges because of her. If Tang Hui hurts you, she will be very guilty."
Gu Xu pondered for a moment, looked at the Jinghong pen in the box, looked at the "frost melt" spell written on the paper, then looked at Tang Hui who was pushed back to the corner, and whispered to himself: " Maybe this is what is called cause and effect!”
He came to the Lu family's haunted house on this trip. He only wanted to break the curse for Chen Jisheng and did not want to get involved in the disputes of the past.
But now, Tang Hui had murderous intentions towards him.
Gu Xu would never be merciful to an enemy who wanted to kill him.
Thinking of this, he reached out and held the "Jinghong Pen" in the box.
The pen is slender and smooth, neither light nor heavy, and feels just right in the hand.
The moment Gu Xu took out the "Jinghong Pen", a picture full of fairy spirit appeared in his field of vision——
An immortal with fluttering clothes stands on the top of a mountain, holding a pen in his hand and using the sky as paper, painting wantonly.
What flows out from the tip of his pen is not ink, but auspicious clouds and countless birds.
Gu Xu had seen this man's portrait in documents.
He quickly recognized that this was the ancestor of the Lu family in Qingzhou who was known as the "Immortal of Poetry" and the "Sage of Painting" and had ascended to the immortal world.
"The sky is the shore to the end of the sea, and I am the peak to the top of the mountain." I heard the immortal chanting loudly.
In an instant, several surrounding mountains collapsed.
It was as if after hearing his voice, she bowed before him.
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After that, Gu Xu's eyes flashed to scenes of the previous owners of the "Jinghong Brush" during their lives, and he saw scenes of them fighting the enemy with poetic and artistic imagery.
Some of their works are unrestrained, some are soft, some are freehand, and some are exquisite.
There is the melancholy of "the shadows of flowers are in chaos and the sound of orioles are broken", and there is also the indignation of "the rainbow is sucked from the sea and the sword roars in the west wind".
Finally, he saw Lu Shiyao walking alone in the garden in early spring.
The girl has a slender figure and a slender body. Her plain clothes are fluttering in the wind. Her pale face is almost bloodless, like a weak white flower.
I saw her holding the "Jinghong Pen" and chanting in an ethereal and clear voice: "The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden."
In an instant, heavy snow fell to the ground one after another, dyeing the entire world a pure and flawless white.
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While seeing these pictures, Gu Xu also vaguely heard the voice of the "Jinghong Pen" weapon spirit:
"After you become the master of 'Jinghong Pen', the first poem you think of will become a vital spell for you in the future."
"The first line of the poem..."
At this moment, Gu Xu thought of the Qingzhou Lu family that had been lost in history, the tragedy of Tang Hui's wanton massacre in Lu's house, the Yishan Snow Girl, the joys and sorrows written by Lu Shiyuan on the flower paper, and the The line she recited at the poetry meeting: "A lifetime of heat and coolness alone, the wind and moon, the four seasons of prosperity and decline, all in the mist"...
He had the answer in his mind.
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His mind quickly returned to reality.
Although he experienced a long time in the illusion, in reality, it was only a short moment.
At this moment, he was holding the Jinghong pen tightly in his hand, facing Tang Huiyao.
Tang Hui stood by the wall, using his true energy to quickly repair his injuries, and prepared to use the "Golden Dragon Spear" to launch a second round of attacks on Gu Xu.
"It's not enough," Gu Xu silently calculated in his mind, "Even if I have the 'Jinghong Pen', I'm still not strong enough to kill him."
He raised his head and looked at the weapon spirit and the blue gauze cabinet bathed in starlight: "You will also take action, right?"
The weapon spirit smiled slightly and said: "How dare I disobey the master's order?"
The blue gauze cupboard also shook slightly, giving Gu Xu a positive reply.
Later, Gu Xu used the talent of [Spirit Summoning Body] to try to communicate with the resentful spirits left behind by the family members in the interior of Lu Zhai.
These resentful spirits are basically unconscious remnants, and only one "Ghost Killing Talisman" can make them all disappear.
However, if all their powers are gathered together, they still cannot be underestimated.
Soon, they smelled the scent of the "Spirit Summoning Body" and gathered around Gu Xu.
"Lend me your power," he said calmly, "I will avenge you."
Hearing his words, the remaining souls of the Lu family's family members obediently gathered at the tip of the "Jinghong Brush".
Gu Xu could clearly feel their resentment.
Then, Gu Xu looked at Chu Fengge again: "Master Chu, can you lend me your true energy?"
Chu Fengge was stunned for a second, and suddenly remembered that Gu Xu had the ability to "please use the magic spell" to borrow the true energy of other monks.
Back in the fantasy world of "Reviewing the Old Pot", Gu Xu borrowed Ma Qin's true energy to kill the "Dream-Eating Tapir".
"Okay." Chu Fengge agreed.
He was very curious about what kind of methods Gu Xu would use to deal with enemies who were three realms higher than him.
I could only hear Gu Xu reciting the "God-Inviting Mantra" very fast:
"The sky is clear, the earth is bright, I burn incense to pay my respects to Master Chu. Ten thousand stars are shining brightly, and I hold my sword in my hand to kill the evil spirits. If there is an evil star that does not subside, the evil ghost will perish under his feet. Thousands of stars initiate the light vision. , Ten Thousand Stars Make Laws, ghosts and gods are frightened. With the new edict from Heaven, I descend to the mortal world to save all people. The divine soldiers are as urgent as laws and orders."
It seems a little embarrassing to use this "God-Inviting Curse" on a mortal monk.
But Chu Fengge didn't feel ashamed at all.
He even felt that it sounded particularly pleasant, which made him more comfortable than his subordinates flattering him.
"It feels so good when this guy Gu Xu praises me and begs me at the same time!" He thought silently in his heart.
At this time, some random thoughts came to his mind - for example, "If I don't agree, will Gu Xu ask me again?"; for example, "If I don't agree, will Gu Xu ask me again?"
