The puddle didn't know how to avoid it, and looked straight at it for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

Li Yun lowered his head without looking out of his mind. Suddenly, he found something in the book "Nine Links", opened it gently, and saw a note in the page, the ink was very new, it was Yan Zhengming in handwriting, wrote: "This thing is worth, give me a copy."

The page holding the note happened to be "Dan Scroll", and the three words "Qingxin Dan" hit Li Yun's eyes.

The commentary reads: "By taking this thing, one can cleanse the heart and cleanse the marrow, cut off the seven emotions, and cleanse the six desires. From then on, there will be no love or hatred, and there will be no worries in the world, which is good for practice."

Li Yun's heart jumped fiercely, and he looked up suspiciously at Yan Zhengming who was pulling with Cheng Qian.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and saw a group of people standing up in Tianyan place. Immediately, a flying horse carriage descended from the sky, and an acquaintance lifted the curtain and jumped down—Rokuro.

After getting out of the car, Liu Lang bent down, put his hands in front of him, and respectfully let the person in the car step on his hands, and the person in the car was not unexpected, it was Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen should have changed his body, his complexion looked much better, and his originally gray hair was completely black.

After getting out of the car, he glanced around for a week, Wu Changtian and the others in Chongtianyan folded their hands, only to see that Mulan Mountain and others looked unnatural, while the people from Xuanwutang stood at the end, obviously I still remember that this person had a quarrel with them on Suoxiantai. Others, such as Nian Mingming and many other people from loose cultivators or small sects, came up to say hello, some called "Brother Tang", some called "Senior". "of.

Immediately, Tang Zhen turned to the magic cultivator. Surprisingly, there were two or three people in the magic cultivator's nine saints who bowed their hands to him from a distance.

This person doesn't have much contact with those famous sects, but he travels widely among the small sects, but it is amazing. It is no wonder that he knows a little bit about everything.

There was a whistle sound in the distance, which was the signal from Tianyan. After Wu Changtian heard it, he stepped forward and said, "Friends of Taoism have invited, now that the formation has been completed, please Mr. Tang to check the formation."

Tang Zhen covered his consciousness, and after a while he opened his eyes and nodded without commenting.

Wu Changtian glanced at Han Yuan and said to Tang Zhen, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang, can you bring the blood oath plate?"

Rokuro immediately took out a tray from a small package, took two steps forward, and silently placed it in the air, and the tray was suspended in the air.

Tang Zhen lowered his eyes and sighed, "Does this have to be the case? Well, those two take an oath."

Wu Changtian was very happy, put his four fingers together and pointed to the sky, and said with a flat face: "Today, I will remove the magic seal from Tianyan, and join forces with fellow Daoists from all over the world to fight the Nightmare Walker and the Demon Dragon. All self-abandoned cultivation bases, let the monarchs dispose of them, and will never enter the Immortal Sect again!"

After he finished speaking, a tuft of blood came out from his fingertips and landed on the plate.

The puddle quietly turned into a bird, flew to the sky, stuck his head out to watch the excitement, only to see a Tai Chi picture drawn in the middle of the tray, and Wu Changtian's blood was half dyed red.

Wu Changtian flicked his sleeves: "Fellow Daoist Han, it's your turn."

Han Yuan didn't lift his eyelids, stretched out his hand, and the tray flew straight to him: "If we lose, I'll go with you, let them go back to the southern border, and be shrewd for the rest of their lives."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, bit his finger fiercely, pressed his bloody finger on the Tai Chi plate, and only heard a "squeak". The fingers were sucked into a concave piece, and the other half of Tai Chi was immediately filled with rich black blood.

The tai chi plate spun quickly, and the puddle just glanced at it, and felt a little dizzy, so he had to look away.

The next moment, many blood-colored Taiji pictures came out of the plate, leaving a mark on the wrists of Tianyanchu Zhongren, Han Yuan and Jiusheng, swearing that violators would be attacked.

Han Yuan looked at the seal indifferently, shoved the bleeding fingers into his mouth, and licked the blood on it: "Nine of them, plus me."

Wu Changtian waved his hand, and the young people from Tianyan District behind him came out with scrolls.

Wu Changtian took one of them, and the others scattered into the crowd and distributed them to those they selected.

One of the people holding the scroll was walking towards the direction of the Fuyao Sect. Yan Zhengming put an elbow of Cheng Qian and whispered, "Go pick it up."

It was none other than someone else who sent the scroll, it was the ochre that was mixed into Tianyan.

Cheng Qian knew that there must be news from Ochre, and immediately understood, opened the curtain of Shijiazi and greeted him.

As soon as he left, Li Yun hurriedly came over, scratched Yan Zhengming's ears, and asked repeatedly, "What do you mean? What's the matter with you and Xiao Qian? What Qingxin Pill do you want? You took the wrong medicine. What? What is this doing!"

Yan Zhengming stroked the wooden sword in his hands with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Do you know that he sacrificed his Yuanshen for this wooden sword?"

Li Yun hesitated for a moment, then said shyly: "Ah... It seems like he can come out, so your reward is a bad luck?"

Yan Zhengming: "No... In case, I mean in case, one day these hinder his cultivation. If he regrets it, he will give this to him. I can't be his stumbling block."

Apart from sneering, Li Yun was speechless: "Senior brother, I always thought you were a dude, but I don't see that you are actually a lover."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yan Zhengming patted him irritably and said, "Don't tell Xiao Qian before this, the freshness in his heart is not over yet, and he is still far from boredom, I am afraid he will be unhappy when he finds out. "

"I guess Xiao Qian is not happy when he finds out." Li Yun said, "He will also let you eat shit, senior brother, do you believe it?"

Chapter 88

Yan Zhengming sighed, he glanced back, and through the stone mustard, he saw the puddle bird curiously parked on Cheng Qian's shoulder.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if pinching the bridge of his nose tiredly.

Yan Zhengming has clear eyes and clear eyes since he was a child, as if he came out of a painting. This one closed his eyes, but it didn't look like it anymore, like a stone sculpture.

The mountain streams are rustling down in the sky, and the fragrance of flowers and plants on both sides of the river is full of fragrance.

In autumn, the water falls, but the stones show their traces.

Li Yun asked, "What did Xiao Qian in the Heart Demon Valley say to you?"

Yan Zhengming's expression shifted slightly.

"Ouch," Li Yun immediately understood, he used a wretched and blatant look to poison Yan Zhengming for a while, "Senior brother, don't be cheap, you really haven't been lucky in your life. Get what you want once, and see how beautiful you are..."

Li Yun paused, thought for a moment, and quickly found what he thought was the most accurate statement: "...Fuck."

Yan Zhengming: "..."

As a clean addict, Yan Zhengming can tolerate Li Yun's various things that are not good, but he must not tolerate this slut associating himself with such indecent words. For a time, Yan Zhengming felt that talking to this person would get his tongue dirty, so Going to go straight to the rough.

"Slow!" Li Yun raised a hand to cover his head, and then he swayed and folded the new ink-stained note, meticulously put it in his arms, and finished his work. He also took a deep breath and patted his chest with satisfaction, as if he had obtained a life-saving charm.

Li Yun snorted and said, "Hit me? You have to think about it carefully, senior brother, you still have the handle in my hands. Remember to be nice to me in the future, or you will accidentally startle the junior brother. Fragile heart, oops, this note may be exposed to Xiao Qian!"

This kind of junior brother, what's the use of keeping him?

Yan Zhengming thought hideously in his heart: "It's better to fatten up a bit, and kill and eat meat during the Chinese New Year."

Cheng Qian was completely unaware of the turbulent chatter between the two. He took the scroll from the hand of Ochre, who pretended not to know each other when he met each other.

Although Ochre learned of Cheng Qian's resurrection through various channels, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes in such a long time.

He put the two scrolls in his hands, looked at Cheng Qian for a moment in silence, his eyes turned red with his back to the others, then Ochre took a step back, bowed his hands and bowed deeply, and when he raised his head again, he had recovered. It was calm and unwavering.

Because Yan Zhengming was very difficult to serve when he was a child, among these many Taoist children, Ochre was also very careful. Cheng Qian remembered that he was not very talkative, and he was not as kind as Xu Qing. He did everything neatly and did not have much sense of existence. Over the years, he hasn't even changed his appearance. It seems that yesterday he was helpless to pour tea and wipe the bench behind the big brother, but now... but he is a different person.

Cheng Qian calmly tucked the ochre in his hand into his sleeve and opened one of the scrolls with his usual inhumane expression.

Tianyan Department sent two scrolls, which means that Fuyao sent two people.

Cheng Qian performed a sneer with difficulty, and said to the ocher: "Master Wu of your faction is calculating people. It is really a matter of detail, and there is not a single fish that slips through the net."

At this time, a rush of drums was heard not far away, and at the foot of Taiyin Mountain, a man-made barrier suddenly rose up, as if a mountain was pulled up out of thin air.

Ten squares!

Then Wu Changtian raised his voice: "The daoist who received the demon seal, please rest for a while, and enter the battle tonight at midnight! Mr. Tang, please come here."

When Cheng Qian and Shuikeng returned to Shijiazi, Yan Zhengming and Li Yun had already put on a nonchalant face.

As soon as Cheng Qian came back, Yan Zhengming took the initiative to greet him, "Xiao Qian, come here."

Cheng Qian glanced at him suspiciously, suspecting that he had something wrong with him—otherwise, why did he not coax him just now, why would he take the initiative to show it again?

Fortunately, now is not the time to be concerned about these silly skins, and Cheng Qian did not pursue it.

The ochre plug gave him two wrench fingers. Li Yun took it and touched it along the edge. He quickly discovered the mystery inside, and with a gentle break, the wrench opened from the middle.