The temptation of the wizard

"Oh?" Fang Xiaonan also looked at Xiong Shou Temple, and said quite unexpectedly: "This guardian is good, and it just makes up for the maiden's shortcomings. Your host is very thoughtful."

"For the time being, don't try to protect the law, Wumen just broke the nemesis today to strengthen my way."

There was a slow voice, and when the last word fell, Wen Ruoling walked to the hall, holding a picture of hell, and a white shirt and red skirt fluttering in the wind.

Fang Xiaonan showed a trace of jealousy, but instantly regained his smile, took a step back, and made a "please" gesture to Tuoba Jianbi.

The zombie strode forward, and the giant halberd in his hand turned, sharpened, and pierced the night sky with trembling.

The zombies move faster and faster, and their aura becomes more vigorous. Wen Ruoling is not afraid, throwing the picture of hell lightly, and reciting the mantra with ten fingers and seals.

"Position, peace, spirit, exhaustion, abolition, extinction, and punish evil!"

Her speech speed was still very slow when she fell in the middle of the crowd, but the sound of the Fa was sonorous and powerful, and the last syllable was accompanied by a shocking dragon chant.

A colorful dragon flew out of the picture of hell, tens of feet in length, and the bright light wanted to compete with the bright moon!

Tuoba Jianbi's eyes changed slightly, and the halberd that had condensed his whole body's strength slashed towards the Shenlong.

"Wish Lifa Seal..." Fang Xiaonan's eyebrows tufted, and he suddenly rushed towards the picture of hell, but saw Tai Shu Xiyue bumping into him, her body suddenly changed, and she turned into a behemoth with spurs. His blood plate uttered at Fang Xiaonan. Shrouded.

"Xuanming witch god? Too shallow!" Fang Xiaonan snorted coldly, raised his hand with a sword, but cut it in the air, with a soft sound, his left foot slid, and it was able to avoid the skull attacked by him.

In the next instant, the Xuanming behemoth reappeared above her head, pressing down like a mountain.

Fang Xiaonan's face was angry, his sword fingers condensed and his sword light suddenly swept away, the void surged, infinite sword aura shot ten directions, all the skeletons were shattered, the mysterious monster also volleyed back, reappearing the blackness of Uncle Xiyue The robe figure comes.

Although it was only a breath of obstruction, but the victory or defeat was already divided on the other side, the colorful dragon broke the giant halberd in Tuoba Jianbi's hand, and it passed through completely, completely broken.

The steps of the zombie king paused, his eyes popped, and the strong corpse evil poured out from the hole in his chest.

Wen Ruoling held the picture of hell in his hand and shook slightly, a gray light shining towards Fang Xiaonan.

Chapter 338

Huangquan, the red moon is the day, and the silver moon is the night. When day and night alternate, it will blow the evil wind of ecstasy.

Linghu had been in Huangquan Jianlin for more than a dozen days and nights on the eighth day of the eighth day. After the initial pressure of survival had passed, he felt quite novel, but soon felt boring again.

He had also seen the sword forest in the Hell Map, but compared with the real sword forest in the Yellow Springs, the small world of the Hell Map was not even a toy.

The sword forest is even larger than the entire southern Xinjiang, with distant peaks like knives, and "swords" everywhere in the forest. Whether it is plants or minerals, many of them are in the shape of swords.

Legend has it that when Huangquan was not hacked, there were great supernatural powers living in seclusion. The sword intent he exuded when he realized the sword shaped the sword forest, and the unparalleled edge washed the mountains and washed out the sword mountain.

This is the holy land of Huangquan Jianxiu.

On the eighth day of Linghu's eighth day, he felt that this place was quite annoying, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be pricked and pricked, and he was not cool at all.

On the eighth day of the eighth day of the eighth day, after reading the spiritual books in the house, he walked to the stone platform outside the house and looked at the direction of the wild ghost village.

With the sound of footsteps, Li Hongdou returned to the courtyard with a jar of wine.

Li Hongdou was dressed in a red dress, tall and graceful, with black hair hanging down, her eyebrows trimmed like black silk, her crimson lips reflecting the moon, like a blooming peony.

Her ten fingers are long and tender, and should be a pair of hands that are good at playing the piano and playing the zither. They are elegant and beautiful, but the eighth day of Linghu knows how hot the two hands hold the sword.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, he snorted and sat on the stone bench with a stinky face, as if Li Hongdou owed him eight million.

In fact, she owed him two hundred years.

In fact, he was very lucky to her.

She put the wine jar on the stone table, then turned and left.

The eighth day of the eighth day frowned, and hummed: "Why did you seduce me here?"

Li Hongdou: "You taught me how to learn swords, but now you are back."

The eighth day: "You mean the classics in the room, ho, that's not enough."

"This wine is also very expensive." Li Hongdou said that his figure had disappeared behind the giant tree.

"Unexplainable..." The eighth day of the month was a little angry, and he opened the wine jar and started drinking.

When the Mingyue turned slightly red, Wu Qiqi returned to the courtyard of Nanta Village and saw that Zhu Yuntai was practicing "Wu Qin Xi" in the courtyard. She laughed and watched in the corridor.

I wish Yuntai's "Wu Qin Xi" at this time is almost completely different from eight years ago, opening and closing together, real and empty, Yin and Yang sympathetic, following up and down, waiting for each other in a hurry. , It seems that it is not quiet, not quiet but still, and it is very mysterious.

After the Yuntai practice was completed, Wu Qiqi smiled and said, "I suddenly miss Linghu the eighth day."

Yuntai sighed slightly, "What do you want him to do?"

Wu Qiqi: "I want to hear something abnormal from him."

"..." Yuntai turned and entered the room.

Wu Qiqi laughed, and asked after entering the room: "Have you read all the classics?"

Zhu Yuntai put on a white robe in the interior, still tied a silk ribbon on his forehead, and replied, "I'm finished for the time being."

Those classics really solved many questions in Zhu Yuntai's mind. For example, the origin of witchcraft was the practice method derived from the twelve ancestors of the immortal world who studied the profound meaning of Taixu twelve gods and beasts. It has been passed down for more than six thousand years. The first ancestor of Mai has already traveled too far away.

Another example is Chaisang Mountain of the Teng Snake Clan in the mouth of Shura Zhengtai, not in Huangquan, but in the immortal world.

The ancient books also record the Seven Great Seals of the Houtu God Statue, which is the method that the witch Taoist saints have not passed down in the world, and they are as focused as Wu Qiqi. , But Zhu Yuntai has understood the five seals in the world, and now he has the practice experience of the ancestors, and he has a more profound understanding of it.

The second is the experience of the ancestors in enlightening the void and the knowledge of the technique of seal technique, refining alchemy and other knowledge created. After practicing to the Void Returning Realm, they have officially stepped into the threshold of the Immortal Dao, and they can use the power of heaven and earth with every gesture. The fights between them have also lost a lot of close hand-to-hand combat, and they are mostly based on seal tactics and magic weapons, which are purer and more dangerous.

At the moment Wu Qiqi led Zhu Yuntai to the quiet room to verify her practice experience, and did not prevent other witches from listening, but almost no one could understand their discussion.

Nanny and grandson have their own set of practice theories. Although Zhu Yuntai’s experimental methods are difficult to use in Huangquan, the deep-rooted experiments and mathematical thinking on the analysis and induction of practice methods are still far from ordinary people, and they have a profound battle with witches. The thinking is quite different. Since the beginning of Yuntai's practice, the two have tried to construct a more specific and universal practice system, such as the microscopic form and nature of spiritual power. The witches who listened could not help but deeply. It is suspected that the sorcerer saint who was reincarnated to teach the Dharma in the world made a small stove for the world where these two people were.

It sounds completely different... I don't know what they are talking about.

After the division of the Wumen in Huangquan a hundred years ago, the three veins of Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong, and Lianshou occupied Wucheng. The Gonggong vein headed north with hatred, and the two veins of Dijiang and Jumang went south, Qiangliang, Tianwu, and Ji. Here, Shebi Zhe searched for Yan Luo or Yan Jun to work. It is expected that there will be a place to stay. Only the two veins of Hou Tu and Xuan Ming have plunged eastward into the Yegui Village. After several wars, the two veins have been dispersed for more than fifty. In years, the current line of Xuanming seemed to be hidden. Wu Qiqi came to Yegui Village to inquire for a few years, and she didn't know which ghost king's territory Xuanming everyone lived in.

The so-called skinny camels are bigger than horses, and there is a fundamental difference between the various lines of the Wumen and the street forces in the Yegui Village-it is the complete inheritance of practice.

Now there are a total of sixty-two witches in Nanta Village, including Zhuyuntai, and half of them are human ghosts born in Huangquan, and there are more than a hundred ghost servants.

The witch pattern of the witch gate of Huangquan is much more mysterious than the human world. It is no longer necessary to use ghost flags to contain the ghost servants, but can seal the ghosts and witch patterns on personal belongings. The witch card invented by Zhu Yuntai has also achieved this. effect.

There are many types of ghosts, unpredictable, and there are thousands of methods of practice. Wumen is good at arresting ghosts and controlling ghosts. The director of the Yintian Palace’s reward for good and evil has its own basis, and it may be because of it. Ghost jealous, reduced to this point.

For example, in the future, Wu Qiqi will be in charge of the Tuyi line. In addition to dealing with Yewang’s errands, she also needs to lead the witches to explore resources. The other three ghosts and immortals will be responsible for stationing in the streets, educating disciples and logistics, temporarily establishing a firm foothold , But it is still difficult to develop.