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Chapter 121 Daocheng Loose Cultivator Zuo Taoist (Please follow up!)

As Chu Weiyang's voice fell, there was deathly silence all around, and there were chaotic auras repeatedly intertwined outside Zhu Xiu's body, and the chaotic auras were entangled into a dense net, which combined the strong wind in all directions with the The mist and rain are all separated.

Similarly, Chu Weiyang's figure is also faintly surrounded by it.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang didn't seem to feel the change in Zhu Xiu's aura, he smiled to himself, held the oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and repeatedly rubbed the jade slip in his hand with the other.

At the same time, Chunyu Zhi's clear and beautiful voice seemed like a cool river, continuously flowing in Chu Weiyang's mind.

So, after a few breaths, under the guidance of Tingchang Mountain's magic method, the magic power in Chu Weiyang's hand wrapped towards the jade slip.

Rays of spiritual light gradually shined from the shallow lines of the jade slips.

At this moment, the crowd watched clearly, within just a few breaths, with Chu Weiyang's refinement, the restrictions on the jade slip melted away like ice and snow, so the spiritual light hung on it, condensing into one side Phantom, when you look carefully, it turns out to be a map of the mountains and rivers of the Baoping River going east.

And with Chu Weiyang's refinement, this map is also under Chu Weiyang's control. With the change of the young man's thoughts, a corner of the map is enlarged, and what he sees is all the cultivators. Standing in the place, in the flat and endless swamp, there is a red dot condensed in it.

So, Chu Weiyang laughed playfully, and the complex air mechanism intertwined all over the sky collapsed at this moment.

Silent suspicion began to spread among the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's softly murmured voice resounded brightly and fell on everyone's ears.

"This map should be clearer and clearer..."

Just as he was speaking, he did not wait for Chu Weiyang's mind to change to try.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, a figure suddenly jumped up towards the distance. The moment the sound of piercing the air came out, when Chu Weiyang followed the sound, he saw that the figure had not landed on the ground. Once a talisman is sacrificed, it will turn into a spiritual light in an instant, as if it is about to wrap the figure of this person and escape into the distant sky.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! It was my mistake! My wife and children are all in their hands! I don't want you to forgive me, just teach me to escape, and I won't cause any trouble for you..."

The man's shrill and trembling voice had already passed through the wind and rain.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang was still standing there, as if he had no time to react, and in the next moment, the spiritual light would engulf this person's figure.

In an instant, a fierce aura shot up from the slanted ground, and Shan dodged the aura for an instant, but knocked the person's jumping figure straight to the ground.

When I looked again, the man fell into the swamp, splashed a large amount of mud, and lay on his back, most of his chest was shattered by the blow, and he could only breathe out, not breathe in. .

But before the vitality dissipated, dark red blood flowed out from the man's seven orifices, and melted into the mud for a while, and then saw the wisps of evil energy dissipating into black smoke. go.

At the same time, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice sounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"This person has lost his soul, and the evil energy has directly destroyed the Niwan Palace. Even the Lingtai inside has been destroyed, and there is no soul aura..."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang didn't even look at the corpse standing on the ground. He first lowered his head to look, and saw that the red dot really disappeared on the map shown by the jade slip, and then looked at the corpse just now. the man.

Chu Weiyang stared at the man for a long time, and at the same time, the thin young man met Chu Weiyang's gaze without avoiding it.

In silence, the two stared at each other for more than ten breaths.

At the same time, the details of the person's attack just now were continuously revealed in Chu Weiyang's mind, and then he was taught to look at him repeatedly, hoping to see more of this person's heels.

In the same way, Chunyuzhi and Zhong Chaoyuan, who were bound at the ends of the two restrictions, also used the Tingchangshan magic method and the Lihen palace secret technique respectively to pry into more details from the perspectives of energy and meaning.

This gaze is an invisible force, but it is enough to teach monks to feel it on a certain mysterious and strange level.

All of a sudden, the man seemed to be trembling from the bottom of his heart, and he shook his shoulders a lot. Then, as if he couldn't hold his breath, he met Chu Weiyang's gaze and smiled flatteringly.

"Brother Five Poisons, just now, if you were too slow to move, you would have to teach this beast to escape, so you had to make a hasty move. Poor Dao is not as subtle as Brother Dao. He was impatient and used his methods well. It's getting heavier, and it's no longer good to save his life."

Hearing these words, Chu Weiyang didn't nod or shake his head, he still stood there silently, his eyes under the hood were like two sharp knives that seemed to be real but not real, piercing straight at this person.

After staring for a long time again, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded only when the smile on the man's face gradually became stiff in Chu Weiyang's sight, and he didn't know what expression to make.

"Well, you said you were impatient for a while, so of course you are impatient. If I remember correctly, he is a monk from Tiandou Dao City, and you are also from Tiandou Dao City. Let me ask you, what is the name of fellow daoist?"

Hearing this, the stiff smile on the man's face became alive again.

"Don't dare to teach Taoist brother to miss his name, the poor Taoist surname is Zuo."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang shook his head faintly as the veil swayed slightly.

"I asked, you just answer it, fellow daoist, what's your name?"

The fresh smile on the man's face became a little stiff again, he gritted his teeth, and still responded to Chu Weiyang.

"Zuo Yan, a poor Taoist, scattered cultivators in the Taoist city, without a home or a family..."

Before Zuo Yan could finish speaking, Chu Weiyang interrupted him, "Zuo Yan... well, Fellow Daoist Zuo, I've written down your name. As for those who didn't ask, there's no need to respond. So neat.

Let's go back to this fellow Taoist, as I said just now, there is such a difficulty in it. I don't know who took my wife and children with a single thought. You are so happy to do it. Wouldn't it be hard for the family? Thinking about the tragic story behind this, I will teach the poor not to be tolerant..."

Rarely, some vain connotations of compassion emerged from Chu Weiyang's body.

They were all the people who lived by adding blood to the top of the city, and for a moment, the smile on Zuo Yan's face almost froze completely.

Sheng pursed his lips, and endured the suffocation, Zuo Yan then cupped his hands.

"I heard Brother Dao say that, just now it was really my fault. If I am lucky enough to return to Heaven Dou Dao City alive, Pindao is willing to do my best to rescue the wife and children of this fellow Daoist, and then repay the cause and effect face to face."

"So you were really in a hurry just now?"

In just a flash, the meaning of compassion on Chu Weiyang disappeared, and the complicated tension between words and emotions finally made the smile on Zuo Yan's face completely broken. Rong's killing intent disappeared in a flash, and then Zuo Yan hurriedly clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and lost the expression on his face.

"It's absolutely true, it's absolutely true, Pindao is really in a hurry!"

"Hmm... Zuo... What is fellow daoist called Zuo?"

"Zuo Yan, a poor and humble name, it's really not worth thinking about by Dao brothers."

"It's okay, Zuo Yan, you are quite interesting, Pindao really remembers you."

It was clearly still separated by a curtain, but for no reason, Zuo Yan only felt that a pair of cold snake eyes were staring at him firmly, and unexplained panic emerged from his heart, making him shudder even more.

So, when Zuo Yan raised his head again, his stiff face seemed to be trying to squeeze out a smile, but after a few attempts, the corners of his mouth just twitched and twitched, making his face even more ferocious. It's scary.
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Outer sea, extremely deep.

Yan Jianwei was waving the banner in his hand. At this moment, with his figure as the boundary, the banner and the halo of the snake pattern each showed aura, and the spirits were intertwined, and the soul whizzed continuously. Sound and thunder emerged one after another.

"On the platform of the nine-story anaconda, in the palace of the eight-treasure python."

"On the nine stacks of mysterious steps, among the scattered banners on all sides."

"It turns into thousands of appearances and stays in Tingchang, and it is called Danxia after its ever-changing changes."

"Smelt water and fire to live in Tingchang, burn gangsha and call it Danxia."

"After crossing the outer sea, we will save water and fire, and when we come out of the snake cave, it is the incarnation of Lin Sheng."

"When you go out of the southern border, you pass on Xuanyuan, and you go into the East China Sea to teach and transform the blood."

"..."

"..."

Two chanting voices with completely different directions sounded one after another. The thunderous voice revealed the strangeness of Lin Sheng's incarnation, and the whistling soul voice preached the glory of the blood demon Taoist master.

One after another, it is the thunder that is endless, but gradually, the soul sound in the black flag will eventually fade away, requiring Yan Jianwei to maintain the hunt for the monsters in the outer sea for a long time, and keep killing the souls of the monsters Filled in like firewood, and only then was it possible to maintain the repeated pulling.

And with the advance and retreat of the halo and the offensive and defensive situation on the flag, the slightest change at this moment is enough to affect Yan Jianwei's emotions. Sometimes an angry look appears on his pale face, sometimes he becomes anxious, and sometimes he reveals a smile. Some grim smiles came.

At this moment, Yan Jianwei was standing in the mist of water vapor, carefully watching the changes between the two "Heart-eating Curse of Calling Life", the meaning of snake pattern and blood evil was constantly stalemate in the interweaving, seeing the positive is the most critical time.

At this time, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance.

If it had been earlier, Yan Jian Weiman could have avoided it earlier, but now most of his mind was dragged away. When he heard the sound of piercing through the air, the smoke and dust and the strange storm formed by the evil spirit of flowers mixed with blood evil It has come close.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Jianwei had to dodge in embarrassment and haste.

It doesn't matter if he avoids it, the halo in the back of his head is still shining, and the Piansheng flag loses the support of Yan Jianwei's secret method in an instant, and in a short time, the blood evil meaning is wiped out for thousands of miles, and continuous mourning sounds resound from the flag, and then When I looked at it, it was actually several talisman formations that were torn apart, and what annihilated together were ghosts in purgatory who were chanting mantras.

Seeing this scene, feeling the snake pattern spreading on his face again, he was already furious, Yan Jianwei shouted and cursed in a sharp voice without even looking at it.

"Where did the scum come from! A wicked cultivator without long eyes! A bastard in the open sea! Maggots in the excrement! I ruined my grandma's affairs for no reason, and I will teach you to peel your skin and cramps, and you will not be able to get rid of the hatred in your heart!"

In an instant, the sharp voice was mixed in the magic power of the realm of the pill, and it exploded in the storm like a thunderbolt.

It was also at this time, in the demonic wind, the bloody evil energy condensed into a pouring rain of blood, and in the same place, the evil energy of hundreds of flowers was condensed in one place, and between the bright lights, a deserted figure appeared, At this moment, Yan Jianwei's voice was heard, and the realm breath of the Nine Alchemy Embryo came across.

"What you said just now, can you say it again?"

(End of this chapter)