The temptation of the wizard

Li Hongdou slowly retracted his long-sighted gaze, looked at the witch under the mound, and replied after a long time: "I can't erase his pain. If he is nostalgic, it will be torment for him. It is better to let him go with peace of mind. "

I wish Yuntai frowned slightly.

Li Hongdou: "What do you think?"

Zhu Yuntai: "Maybe."

Li Hongdou didn't ask further, but asked, "When will you go back?"

Yuntai thought for a while and replied, "It will probably be ten years or so."

Li Hongdou frowned, "What is busy?"

Yuntai knew in his heart that Li Hongdou hoped that he could go back and extradite Baye as soon as possible, but he could only answer: "Learn."

Li Hongdou looked at "she" and said calmly, "I will see you off when I return." After saying this, he turned and left.

Zhu Yuntai looked at the backs of them leaving, thinking about Linghu's eighth day in the next life, and suddenly remembered many novel routines, such as forcing Wang Li Qiye and his previous wife to come to "me" and so on. It's another big web protagonist.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot easier, and stepped into the Evil Dog Ridge.

For the sustainable development of the hometown of spiritual practice and to return to the hometown in memory, Yuntai still needs to learn a lot of knowledge.

He has basically understood the general direction of the path of cultivation. The realm after breaking the emptiness is called entering the Tao or getting the Tao. It is also true to get the Tao. It breaks the void of the world, and you can see the realm of the immortal, and the realm of the immortal is the realm. In conjunction with Taixu, it is said to be able to travel the universe.

In the realm of immortality, whether it is re-entering the cycle of reincarnation or wandering in the emptiness, there should be a chance to return to his hometown.

Perhaps my hometown at that time was already in a different vicissitudes of life, but Yuntai still wanted to hear what those people and things happened back then.

And to deal with matters in the spiritual world is not enough to improve the level of cultivation. It also needs to greatly strengthen the scientific qualities such as formation and casting, and even the related knowledge of willingness.

He wants to return to the broken void in the world, and then, the void energy in the world will flow to the immortal world like a torrent that breaks through the dam, and the primordial spirits of all the spiritual practitioners are connected to the void, which is the bridge of the void. Cultivators must enter the immortal realm downstream to protect themselves. Then, there are only practitioners at or below the Baodan level in the world, which means that the class gap between the working people and practitioners has been greatly reduced, and the birth is finally The basis of equal coexistence.

Because ordinary people with AK 47 can also fight against Pill-holding Cultivators, this is the real noble person than anyone else.

Of course, practitioners holding the AK 47 will only be stronger, but this is no longer their exclusive ability. A dozen ordinary people holding the AK 47 can also besieged and killed an equally equipped practitioner in the pill-holding realm.

But Zhu Yuntai, as a member of the spiritual world, as the 46th sacred host of the Ancestral Witch Temple, does not want to deny the inheritance of the witches, and does not want to deny the opportunities for the thousands of newcomers in the world to practice. The plan is to suppress the void with the sacred artifacts of aspiration, and maintain the environment for all living beings to cultivate to the Pill-holding realm.

This is undoubtedly a super big project. The collection of aspirations has been given to the next life of Linghu's eighth day. He will be a great man who dominates the world, resetting the order of the world, admiring all beings, and then taking the world's swords and soldiers to cast sacred objects. Only then can there be some hope of success.

And Zhu Yuntai’s task for himself was to design and forge the sacred artifacts to suppress the void, which required a terrifying knowledge reserve, which was much more difficult than dominating the world.

Even if the plan is successful, one day when most people in the world are no longer willing to practice, the holy instruments are not enough to suppress the void, and the world will still be reduced to a desert of practice, but that is the choice of all beings, that is, the trend of the times. Mostly a good thing.

The witch man sometimes wondered, in the history of his hometown, whether the great Yu cast the Jiuding and the First Emperor cast the twelve gold men also had this intention?Anyway, the meaning of suppressing the national movement must be there, but it is also interesting.

Ah, so feudal, Wu Nan thought helplessly.

So learning while wandering.

The methods of understanding the world are the same, starting from the most basic and common things, such as air, soil, moisture, etc., but when a fixed laboratory cannot be established, Zhu Yuntai has to concentrate on the knowledge of formations. , That has many similarities with mathematical methods, such as matrices, integrals, modeling, etc. It only needs a pen, a piece of paper or a branch to touch the ground to perform calculations.

Walking alone on the desolate Huangquan land, eating wind and drinking dew, and restlessly exploring the mysteries of the heavens and the earth tirelessly, when the evil wind comes, he walks into the city and hides, and occasionally reveals his deeds and surprises the city.

The killing of the Night King of the Yegui Village by the mysterious soul has spread throughout the Huangquan area. The ghosts are paying attention to the trace of the soul. The appearance of "her" has been drawn into paintings and circulated everywhere. Although it is not clear, it is also Everyone knew that she was a witch in a white shirt and red dress. This really caused a lot of trouble for the witches of all parties in Huangquan. Fortunately, Yue Qingqing and others had foreseen them and notified the witches of all parties to hide in advance, and the loss had been minimized.

King Zhou of the city of Zhouwu issued the highest wanted order with a reward of 300,000 taels of gold coins for the witch girl soul, which drew the ghost crazy, but was also ridiculed a lot.

The soul of a witch girl can kill Yasha Yama, but he may not be able to kill King Zhou. The city of Wuwu who gave birth to him was once the city of witches, so he is naturally much more nervous than others.

King Zhou has captured the Witch City for more than a hundred years, and his foundation is relatively weak among the many Yamas. If it hadn't been for the internal division of the Witch Sect back then, he would not have won the Witch City.

The ghosts now have no doubt that if the twelve veins of the Wumen can reunite, it will not be difficult to regain the city of Wuwu.

It is rumored that the twelve magical weapons of Wumen need to be used together to exert their maximum power. That is the power that even the strongest Buddhism in Huangquan must be afraid of.

Now suddenly there is a maiden who can kill Yama, how can all parties in Huangquan not pay close attention?How can King Zhou not be nervous?

It didn't take long for someone to find out that the witch was named "Masta", who was once a killer of the Night King. Because the Night King planned to dedicate her to the Ghost Dragon King, the witch refused to follow her and rose to resist, so she killed the Night King Yunyun.

The Bone King mentioned this to the Ghost Dragon King at a banquet, and the latter was surprised: "Is there such a thing? I Mao knows, don't rely on me!"

Chapter 352

The history of Huangquan World can be roughly divided into several periods. The calendar seems to be the same as that of the Immortal World in the Barbaric Era, the Six-Day Era of Luofeng, the Era of Emperor Fengdu, and the Era of the King of Hades.

In March of the 962th year of the King of Hades, the fairy world should have been blooming in the late spring, and the Huangquan Panzhong Mountain was also a little more angry.

Panzhong Mountain is one of the five most abundant mountains in the world in Huangquan. The economy and culture are very prosperous. The foothills are bustling like a busy city, but they are orderly, clean and tidy.

It has been two years since Zhang Ziling and Lan Xuefeng came to Panzhong Mountain, and they are presiding over the work at the Shelter Inn on West Seventh Street.

Their hair is already gray, and even if they have been given a lot of pills, they still can't stop their weakness. Now they only have the cultivation base of the Pill-holding realm, and it is estimated that they can spend more than ten years in Huangquan.

They have no intention of practicing, so they invite themselves to work outside, earn some food, listen to the guests talk about the style of Huangquan, and play chess and plant flowers freely, but they are happy.

The most beautiful flower in Huangquan is of course the Higan flower, because only it can bloom.

Every day when the silver moon is dyed red, it is the coldest time in the shelter, because the evil wind of Huangquan has just passed, most of the ghosts will go out for activities.

There is no ghost in the lobby of the inn.

Lan Xuefeng watered the potted Bian flowers under the porch outside the door, took a spoon in his left hand to loosen the soil, and it took a long time to finish his work. After washing his hands, he wiped the robe on his body and was about to return to the house, but saw the door A familiar red figure walked forward.

"She" has long hair fluttering, a slightly tall figure, slender waist and long legs, standing upright, wearing a red cloth mask on her face, her skin is white and red, her brows are picturesque, her chest is flat.

Lan Xuefeng recognized "her" at a glance-Zhu Yuntai.

For those familiar with her, "she" is always easy to recognize, even when wearing a mask.

Lan Xuefeng smiled and said, "As expected, I wish Yuntai, now I dare to swagger through the market in such a big manner."

Zhu Yuntai seemed to smile, walked into the inn, took off his mask, and said, "I'm not arrogant, I'm very low-key."

It's really low-key, and I wore a red coat. This is the most popular and popular color in the world of Huangquan-the ghosts' love for red has never changed.

Lan Xuefeng took out a black jug from the counter, poured a glass of wine for "her", and asked, "Where is Linghu Mietian?"

Zhu Yuntai: "Reincarnation."

Lan Xuefeng was quite surprised. At this moment, Zhang Ziling ran out from the back kitchen and yelled, "Junior, you secretly drink again..."

Before the word "wine" was uttered, I saw Zhu Yuntai, who was drinking gracefully, suddenly startled, and then his face changed slightly. After looking around, he couldn't see anyone else. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the back kitchen.

He was wearing an apron and a piece of flour. He was obviously mixing the dough in the back kitchen. When he came out in a blink of an eye, he changed his robes, and the dao bun was meticulous, holding a whisk in his hand, his expression calm, fairy-like bones.

Yuntai smiled, "Tianshi is still so funny."