Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 282 Celebration
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Fang Dushu felt that his skills were miraculous.

He reached out to wipe his palm, and found that the oracle bone and Qingpeng had all turned into a pattern, printed on the skin.

He felt that it was still not safe, so he asked, "Can you hide the mark? It's easy to be remembered by others."

Qingpeng flicked his wings, and the pattern of his palm gradually melted into his skin, lurking under his skin.

Fang Dushu felt that this pattern was really well hidden.

With the help of Fang Dushu's palm skin and flesh to hide traces, Fang Dushu can also sense the position of the pattern, and can cast spells to isolate the pattern at any time to prevent the pattern from seeping into the flesh and blood.

This way of fusion made Fang Dushu extremely satisfied.

But he was satisfied, but Qingpeng was still not satisfied. Holding the oracle bone, he drilled out of his palm, flapped his wings and screamed, urging him to cast the magic gate and continue refining the magic chain.

Fang Dushu was indifferent, and warned: "Once I activate the magic power of the Liangyimen, it will be irreversible, and the magic chain will be completely destroyed. Will the other magic chain notice it and run away?" Come to us for revenge?"

He is making a reasonable inference, which is also in line with the actual situation.

After hearing this, Qingpeng quieted down, and after pondering for a moment, he set off a cloud of evil wind and rushed to the door of the secret room.

Fang Dushu saw its posture, and immediately guessed its intention: "Do you want me to take you away? But where can you escape to the world? Sooner or later, you will be caught up!"

Fang Dushu said: "How about this, let's wait and see what happens! I have a Nascent Soul Patriarch, and I will deal with that magic chain soon. After she subdues and suppresses the magic chain, I will refine the chain on you. Nothing will be lost!"

Hearing that it was going to be delayed, Qingpeng looked dejected, and the bird's body fell down, listless.

Fang Dushu couldn't help thinking, this bird is really clever, no matter what he says, this bird can understand what he means, except that he can't speak, this bird is undoubtedly different from ordinary people.

"Its supernatural powers are far stronger than mine!" Fang Dushu thought again: "In the great battle in the snow field that fell into the empty mountain, it single-handedly chased down the hundreds of cultivators led by Master Tie Shuangfeng, broke through the siege easily, and chased me even more It's as easy as pie."

At that time, Fang Dushu was the first to retreat towards Xueqi City, but was still caught up by Qingpeng, and cast a monster wind technique, entangled his arm, almost tore off his arm, thinking about it to this day, he still has lingering fears.

He secretly assessed the monster bird's cultivation, which seemed to have reached the peak of the golden core period, but still hadn't broken through the shackles, and hadn't advanced to the Nascent Soul level.

He hoped to borrow the magical power of this monster bird, and when he went to fight on the Panshi Bridge in the future, he would definitely be able to use it as a trump card.

But the monster bird is in a bad mood now, with a sluggish and depressed look, drooping eyelids, and began to feel drowsy.

Fang Dushu didn't bother it, and when it got excited, Fang Dushu would talk to it again.

In fact, Fang Dushu still has many doubts that have not been solved. Why does it insist on destroying the magic chain?

As early as 200 years ago, when Feilu Sun met it, its supernatural powers were already comparable to that of a demon master. Why didn't it go out like other demon masters, but was enshrined by the Qin clan as a relic of the roc?
Is it the true descendant of the Dapeng, or is it a remnant of a ghostly spirit?
In the past, it put on airs and ignored Fang Dushu, but now it asks for Fang Dushu, and can already communicate.

Fang Dushu believes that sooner or later all these secrets will be solved.

He is not in a hurry.

The oracle bones were collected at the moment.

Next, he began to deduce the oracle bone scriptures and rope-knotting skills of "Tao Yi Dao" to prepare for the transmission of the Dharma.

After sitting quietly for half a day, his fellow disciples from the Zhenwen sect, led by several true disciples, climbed up to the Lone Tree Peak together, and came to visit him.

Dozens of people gathered at the top of the peak, and the voices were so lively.

The main hall of the cave mansion was too small, so Fang Dushu simply went out of the cave door, and went directly to socialize under the mulberry tree.

Yitianmai Zhenchuan stood at the front.

Fang Dushu caught sight of Xiang Xinxiu and Gu Zunchan, and asked first, "Didn't you go to support Feixia faction? When did you come back?"

Gu Zunchan said with a smile: "Just now I was called back by the fifth junior sister, she said that second senior brother, you have succeeded in forming alchemy, and you want to hold a celebration ceremony, we disciples of Yitianmai must do our part and take responsibility."

He and Xiang Xinxiu came back to prepare a celebration for Fang Dushu.

Even though it was a wartime, it was unavoidable to celebrate the formation of alchemy, because everyone wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the celebration to listen to Fang Dushu's live preaching.

Fang Dushu is enlightened and formed alchemy, "Two Ways of Manners" has killed all directions, and severely injured Cultivator Gouye. All the members of the sect hope to study this supernatural power.

Only when the celebration is held and everyone pays tribute, can they have the nerve to ask Fang Dushu for advice.

Fang Dushu didn't refuse, he would let Yi Tianmai's disciples make arrangements for this matter, but the guests at the celebration had to be appointed by him personally.

He asked Gu Zunchan: "I heard from Senior Sister Liang of Jiuyinmai that the main altar of Feixia Sect was also attacked by Gouye people. How is the situation now?"

Gu Zunchan eloquently introduced to him: "In the Feixia sect, there are Gouye people lurking internally. A total of hundreds of Feixia disciples launched a rebellion. It was very dangerous at first. Everything has been cleaned up, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Empress Xiang Xinxiu said fearfully, "If I hadn't met Patriarch Zhiwei by chance, I might have lost my life in the Feixia General Altar."

"With my younger brother around, how could it be possible for Third Senior Sister to kill you?"

Gu Zunchan was stubborn. He was in a dangerous situation at that time, and he was not sure of getting out of his body. Brother Gouye was a bunch of lunatics. He fought against opponents of the same level. Even if he could win, he would still be affected by the holy leaf sacrifice technique.

Cultivator Gouye all fights in the same way, even if he dies, he will be dragged behind him, how can he fight this battle?
However, Gu Zunchan heard that Fang Dushu's comprehension of the "Liangyi Dao" is the nemesis of the six-pointed holy leaf, and when he learns this supernatural power, he should not be afraid that the Gouye people will die together.

Fang Dushu listened to him finish explaining the situation of Feixia Sect, and asked: "I have an old relationship with Master Yun Zhaoxia of Feixia Sect, and Master Yun Zhaoxia's true biography Ling Guya, and I plan to invite them to the celebration. The two of them Is he in the Feixia main altar?"

"Lingguya!"

When Gu Zunchan and Xiang Xinxiu heard the name, they gritted their teeth angrily:

"Second senior brother, why do you have friendship with the big traitor of the Feixia faction? Ling Guya is actually a Gouye man, and he led the rebellion. If Wu Yunxia, ​​the Feixia faction who stayed at the gate of the mountain, hadn't been attacked and murdered by him first, the battle would have been worse. It won't be that dangerous."

"Ling Guya is also a Gouye man?" Fang Dushu whispered, looking very surprised: "Has he formed a pill yet?"

"He only succeeded in forming the alchemy two years ago." Gu Zunchan said: "Because the alchemy was too late, the Feixia faction asked him to stay at the main altar to watch the house in order to take care of him, but he took advantage of his good intentions."

"Then is he dead?" Fang Dushu asked again: "Patriarch Zhiwei personally suppressed the Feixia faction's rebellion, shouldn't he be allowed to escape?"

"His mount, Demon Swan, is very powerful, and he has already advanced to the Golden Core stage. He was the first to sense the aura of the Weak Patriarch, and gave him an early warning to help him escape." The Xia faction general altar knows it too well, and it will definitely make a comeback in the future and launch another sneak attack.

As soon as he heard that Ling Guya had escaped, Fang Dushu stopped asking, and continued to explain the matter of the celebration: "Ling Guya doesn't need to worry about it anymore, we just need to invite Master Yun Zhaoxia. Gu Shi, as well as several Taoist friends from the Sichuan School and Shenshuimen, all of you are old, remember to send out invitations..."

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