Chapter 111 The Prince Douzhen Immortal replaces the wind teacher 2

However, he could clearly see the outlines of the branches and leaves around him, but the face of the shadow was indistinguishable no matter what, as if there was a faint black mist circling around the thing.

Feng Shi's fan is an unparalleled magic weapon, which can blow away the demon mist and clear the world. Thanks to the magic formula taught by Shi Qingxuan, he meditated in his heart and spread the fan. There was a gust of wind on the flat ground, and the hula-la area made the four wild leaves tremble, and even a few weak saplings were pulled up from the ground. It's a pity that this gust of wind blew a little crookedly and missed the target.

The magic weapon is not so easy to use. After all, he is not the owner of the Fengshi fan. Naturally, he cannot use it as well as Shi Qingxuan. The angle and strength are not easy to grasp. It is either strong or weak. . After discovering this, Xie Lian gave up decisively, changed his strategy, closed the fan with a "snap", and directly regarded it as a hitting weapon, and began to madly point the opponent's vital points; On the edge of the fan, Shengsheng turned a paper fan into a bone-cutting steel knife. Shi Qingxuan probably guessed what was going on, and collapsed: "Have you made a mistake, Your Royal Highness! I am a magic weapon, but you actually use it as a weapon! What a waste!!!"

This is a common problem of the god of war. In the busy schedule, thank you for taking the time to calmly say: "Almost, almost!"

Huacheng's tone increased again: "Brother!"

Thanks for knowing what he was urging, he quickly scanned the surrounding environment while playing. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are pavilions and pavilions. There is really nothing special about it. I really can't tell where I am. The vernacular Zhenxian noticed his movements, probably guessed his purpose, and suddenly said: "You are not Shi Qingxuan."

Xie Lian's figure is not stagnant, and his mind is turned: "Under normal circumstances, it should not think of moving the soul so quickly, why does it immediately find out that I am not Shi Qingxuan? Hey, don't care, continue to fight!"

He was inhumane in beating people, and the vernacular Zhenxian was probably unable to hold back, saying: "Fall down immediately!"

Sure enough, it directly began to poison Xie Lian and prophesy. Xie Lian seemed to have not heard it, and beat him even harder. The vernacular Zhenxian said again: "You will be defeated!"

Xie Lian said with a smile: "I lost more than 800 years ago. What if I lost a few more games? Where can I lose? Give up! What you say to me is useless."

Huacheng Road: "Brother, if you can't judge where you are, just use the wind master to fan a hurricane to the sky, and I will know where you are!"

Coincidentally, Xie Lian also thought of this method and said: "Okay!" Fang Yu started, suddenly, the vernacular Zhenxian laughed and said: "Someone is coming?"

Thanks for the inexplicable vigilance, and sure enough, the thing whispered: "Relax, the person who came to find you, you will watch him helplessly and die in front of you!"

Hearing this, Xie Lian couldn't laugh anymore. A heart suddenly hangs, and even breathing is instantly stagnant.

The next moment, he actually scolded: "Shut up!"

The vernacular real immortal received more than fifty heavy kicks from him in an instant, and kicked it on the head. He was kicked so hard that he couldn't speak, but he sighed deeply. It was a sigh of contentment, as if he had inhaled some holy delicacy, and sneered haha. Inadvertently, Xie Lian let him suck what he wanted from himself.

However, Xie Lian didn't have the heart to cry badly, just because of what he said just now, it really made his heart suddenly hit hard. Even if he knew that Huacheng could not be so easy to "die in front of him" as this thing said, to be precise, Huacheng had already died, but he still couldn't control his fear. He couldn't even bear to hear such words.

Although the people in the psychic formation could not perceive his abnormality, Huacheng seemed to have a good heart and was vigilant: "Brother? Is he saying something to you?"

Thanks for the pity: "It's nonsense... No! It doesn't say anything."

Huacheng immediately understood and scolded: "He is courting death! You tell me immediately, I will go over now."

Thanks for the pity: "No, you don't come here first. Absolutely don't come!"

Huacheng Road: "Tell me!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "I'm sorry to bother you, I said that you really exchanged the psychic password secretly, did you not find out, Your Highness, you are wrong, wrong!"

Xie Lian found out that since he used the Soul-moving Dafa, every word Huacheng said was channeling him alone, but he did not notice this because of the fierce fighting and confusion, and directly They responded in the psychic circle, and now, their private psychics are exposed. But now I can't care about embarrassment anymore, thank you: "It's okay, give me half a stick of incense, I can solve this thing!" After speaking, he blocked his ears again, the offensive was even more fierce, and he concentrated on dealing with the vernacular real fairy. He didn't know that in Bogu Town, after Huacheng heard his words, he raised his hand and slapped Mingyi to the ground, and then he said to Shi Qingxuan in Xie Lian's shell: "Change it back."

Shi Qingxuan had planned to change it back immediately, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing in the blood rain! I'll change it now, His Royal Highness is helping me, you can beat me, what do you do with Brother Ming!" Said After thinking about it, this is the body of Xie Lian. Of course Huacheng will not fight. If you have to fight, it can only be Mingyi. Over there, Xie Lian was in full swing, and suddenly he heard Shi Qingxuan shouting in the psychic formation: "His Royal Highness, please block your ears and run away, I'm going to change it back!"

Thanks for the pity: "Master Feng Shi, can you do it?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "I can't fight it, I can still escape!"

So, Xie Lian kicked the vernacular real immortal a few feet away, turned around and ran for a while, and said: "Wait, you don't have to run away! Wait for me to set up a guardian formation for you here! Feng Shida Do you have any magic weapon to protect your body? If you don't have a magic weapon, precious treasures will do!"

When Shi Qingxuan heard it, he hurriedly said: "Treasure? Some and some, you touch my neck, there is a longevity lock, will that work?"

Thanks for the touch, Shi Qingxuan really wears a heavy long-life golden lock, the golden light is bright, rich and delicate, and said with joy: "Yes. This is a rare treasure, great!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "Really? There are also: I have a jade belt on my waist, agate wrench on my hand, a few beads on the top of my boots, and the sandalwood on the handle of the whisk is bigger than you, oh yes, it is said that the hair of the whisk is It's also very rare, I don't know what kind of spiritual beast it came from..." After saying seven or eight things in one breath, he said, "In short, all the things on me, Your Royal Highness, can you see if you can use them?"

"..."

can be used. All are rare treasures!

Xie Lian was shocked in his heart, worthy of being the God of Wealth, and worthy of being the younger brother of the navy, and said: "It can be used. I will find you a room here and set up a formation. After you change it, you will still block your ears and don't look outside. , stay in the house and don't go out, wait for us to come!"

Shi Qingxuan was about to cry bitterly: "His Royal Highness, you are so reliable!!! Thank you! You are my second best friend from today. If there is anything good in the future, I will never forget you. !"

Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and politely reassured: "Thank you!"

While speaking, the vernacular Zhenxian was thrown far away by him, Xie Lian glanced at a pavilion, rushed in and waved his hand, and all the doors and windows were automatically closed tightly. He first bolted the door and hung the golden lock, bit his finger and drew a talisman, then placed the treasures one by one, formed an array with blood, and completed a series of movements in the shortest time. Finally, he sat down in the center of the room and closed his eyes. , said: "One, two, three. The great method of moving the soul - returning to your place!"

It seemed that he was thrown high and then fell to the ground. After a while, Xie Lian felt his feet touch the ground again, and his body was slightly unstable, as if he was about to fall to the side. When he was about to fall, he was firmly supported by a pair of hands. As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Huacheng's voice above and said solemnly: "Brother, I think you'd better explain."

Xie pity grabbed his arm and stood up straight, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that there was no one, and said: "Where is the master of the earth?"

Huacheng Road: "I don't know."

Thanks for pity: "I don't know?" Looking at the side, there is a human-shaped pit on the ground, and Mingyi is slowly crawling out of the pit.

He didn't say anything anymore. After a moment of silence, the voice of the teacher Qingxuan in the psychic formation sounded: "Huh?"

Thanks for the pity, and said: "Is it coming?"

With so many treasures on Shi Qingxuan's body, he made the defense of the house impregnable, so it should be impossible for the vernacular real immortal to invade, no matter how high it is, it will take a lot of time. Shi Qingxuan said: "No, no, no. Your Royal Highness, you are really amazing, you are as stable as Mount Tai, and you feel very secure. I don't think there will be something broken in three days and three nights, but... It turned out to be here."

Thanks for the pity: "Where? Do you know this place?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "Of course I know. This is the pouring table! The place where I soared."

Xie Lian was stunned, and said in his heart: "Pour wine table?"

Shi Qingxuan seemed to turn around in the house again, and affirmed again: "Yes, I will come back to see this place every ten years, and there will be no mistake."

It's no wonder that the vernacular real fairy just now saw that the real Shi Qingxuan was not in the shell. If it is the deity, if you look here, you will know that it is a pouring table, and there is no need to look around to confirm.

After Mingyi climbed out of the pit, she squatted down and drew an array on the ground. After finishing a few strokes, suddenly a palm slammed out, destroying the formation on the ground. Huacheng's eyes were cold, and Xie Lian was also stunned: "Master Earth Master, what are you doing?"

Mingyi stood up and said, "Shutdown can't be used for thousands of miles. You have to walk over."

Thanks for the pity: "What is it that it can't be used?"

Mingyi said: "Just now, someone destroyed the entire area near the pouring table, no, it was the connection point of the whole area."

Not long ago, Shi Qingxuan was clearly brought to the pouring table by Shudi Qianli. It seems that after Shi Qingxuan hid in that room, the vernacular Zhenxian quickly reacted and moved his hands and feet, intending to stumble their footsteps. This is equivalent to going through a big mountain, but the mountain road is destroyed by a landslide. Now, no one wants to use the land for thousands of miles to reach the vicinity of the pouring wine platform. Thanks for the pity: "Let's go now, how long will it take to arrive?"

Mingyi had already turned around and set off, saying, "Half an hour!"

Xie Lian said in the psychic formation: "Master Feng Shi, we are heading towards you now, we will arrive within half an hour, and you will be there waiting for us to come to you. If something knocks on the door, you Never open the door."

Shi Qingxuan said: "Okay, okay. That's of course. I don't need you to tell me. I'm not a three-year-old child, so I won't open the door randomly. What... Ladies and gentlemen, you must hurry up. !"

Fortunately, Bogu Town and Qingjiutai are not far apart, the distance is still within an acceptable range, and it is definitely too late to rush there. The three set off immediately. On the way, Xie Lian ran it at will, and found that the soul-moving Dafa really burned the mana fiercely, just now Huacheng gave him such a strong wave, and now most of it has been used up.

Huacheng noticed his actions and said, "Do you still want my brother?"

Xie Lian shook his head quickly and said, "No more. I really thank Saburo for your generosity."

Huacheng Road: "You're welcome, I said, as much as you want." After a pause, he said half-jokingly, "However, when my brother returns the mana, can I charge some interest?"

Xie Lian coughed lightly, thinking that it is still a problem to pay it back. Of course, he still bite the bullet and said: "Well... ok."

It was originally scheduled to arrive in half an hour, but the three of them were extraordinary people, and it was a situation of 100,000 urgent, so naturally it was faster. When I arrived at the pouring table, I thanked and pity to see that it was the place just now. There were trees and grasses that were blown down by his indiscriminate use of the fan, and the fans would not obey him. It was inevitable that he would be ashamed. Mingyi said: "His Royal Highness, in which house did you set up the guardian array? Do you still remember?"

Of course Xie Lian remembered, and he was also looking for it carefully. After a while, his eyes brightened and he raised his finger and said, "It's that small building."

The three walked towards the small building. The closer you get, the more you feel at ease. It seems that you are about to see the dawn of hope. However, when they turned around and looked around, Xie Lian's pupils suddenly tightened.

The door of the small building was actually open. The two doors, "squeaky, squeaky", were opening and closing in the bleak night wind.

The author has something to say:

●For the vernacular real fairy, prophecy = lies. Because what they predicted didn't happen at the time, and it wasn't necessarily accurate.

●Also, there are some things that some classmates can't forget, such as who the inflatable Taoist is, who is the father of the fetal spirit, is it just gone? The author of 4 No 4 has forgotten it, so don't worry about it, if you don't forget, the pit will be filled. But because it is not in the form of a unit drama, it is not a unit that tells an independent story, and all the mysteries and mysteries of the cause and effect are explained clearly at one time, so there is a sequence of decryption. Don't worry, it will be in Hong Kong. Love you guys