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    date="2021-11-14"

    title="Chapter Sixteen"

    weight="147283"

    series = ["Carven Jade"]

    mode = "manual"

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    When Qin Yan said this, there was already a bit of warning in his eyes. Fu Changling was agitated, and hurriedly responded: "Pack, I will pack."

    With that said, Fu Changling pulled out the immortal lock rope from his body and cautiously said to Yan Ming: "Master Yan, you must not be angry. In fact, we are all good people and just want to talk to you."

    He said and tied a rope to Yan Ming. Qin Yan pointed at Yan Ming with a sword. He stared at Qin Yan, his black and white eyes full of anger.

    Fu Changling tied the man up, and Qin Yan took the sword. He turned around and said to Fu Changling, "Carry it back."

    With that, Qin Yan walked far forward. Fu Changling turned his head and looked at Yan Ming who was full of warnings. It seemed that he was about to grind his teeth and commit suicide. He sighed, carried Yan Ming on his back, and babbled and explained. : "You believe me, I'm really a good person, you believe...Ah!!!"

    Qin Yan rented a carriage outside the inn and waited outside. Fu Changling carried Yan Ming with an invisibility talisman and walked over, threw the person inside, and then sat opposite Qin Yan, slowly showing his figure.

    He had a large mouthful of tooth marks on his hand, and he lowered his head to blow the wound, looking quite embarrassed. Yan Ming was thrown in the corner. This time he was also tied up with his mouth. It was really "packed".

    Fu Changling was blowing on the wound, and said: "Sigh...this kid is really spicy."

    Upon hearing this, Yan Ming's eyes were full of anger. He tossed over and seemed to want to bite again. Qin Yan raised his eyes to Fu Changling and warned: "Pay attention to your words."

    "Good, good," Fu Changling hurriedly apologized, "I was wrong, I was wrong. But fellow daoist," Fu Changling turned his head, "If you bite, you should also figure out right and wrong. You will not give you any chance to communicate. What do you usually do in the fairy world? Haven't you been beaten up until now?"

    "None of you."

    Qin Yan spoke lightly, Fu Changling turned his head and looked at Qin Yan, wanting to curse, but at Qin Yanqing's cold eyes and the sword in his hand, he held back and held back, and finally only said: "That's how I am good at dealing with people. communication!"

    And, in most cases, others really dare not beat him.

    Qin Yan did not speak, and expressed his disapproval in silence.

    The three of them sat in the carriage and staggered back to Wu Mansion. After returning to the Wu Mansion, Fu Changling carried Yan Ming back to the house and asked him to kneel and sit opposite the table. Then the three people sat face to face. After a long silence, Fu Changling said, "That, fellow Taoist, let me introduce us. My name is Fu Changling, and his name is Qin Yan. You should see that we are all monks who strayed into the Xuanji Secret Realm just like you."

    The difference between the monks who strayed into the Xuanji Secret Realm and the aborigines of the Xuanji Secret Realm is mainly reflected in their eyes. People in the Xuanji Secret Realm do not have eyeballs, but their three eyes are black and white, and it is not difficult to confirm their identity.

    "I know."

    Yan Ming stared at them: "What do you want to do?"

    "We have found a way out of the secret realm, but you need this tower in your hands. If you want, give the tower to us, and we can go out of the secret realm together." Fu Changling tried his best to make his tone gentle and gentle. Yan Ming has a good impression.

    However, when Yan Ming heard this, the suspicion in his eyes increased instead of diminishing. Qin Yan sat aside and said directly: "Or we can kill you and leave Linglong Tower."

    Yan Ming sneered: "Is this a choice?"

    "Yes," Qin Yan looked up at him, "you can choose to die."

    When Fu Changling heard this, he pressed his forehead with one hand and buried his entire face in his hands.

    He felt that he was finished, his impression in Yan Ming's heart was completely finished.

    But the magical thing is that after a brief silence, Yan Ming nodded wittily and said, "Okay."

    After this good call, Qin Yan looked at Fu Changling: "Untie it."

    Fu Changling hurriedly spread his hand forward, and the immortal rope tied back on Yan Ming's body was taken back. After Yan Mingjie tied up, Qin Yan watched him tidy up his clothes, and respectfully said: "Dare to ask your honorable name."

    Yan Ming raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Yan Ming."

    Qin Yan's expression moved, he rarely repeated: "Yan Ming?"

    Yan Ming nodded, Qin Yan looked at it a little bit: "Dare to ask where did you learn from?"

    "The teacher lives in the mountains in seclusion," Yan Ming answered very smoothly under Qin Yan's scrutiny, "It's not convenient to tell."

    This is consistent with what he told Fu Changling back then. When Fu Changling saw Qin Yan staring at Yan Ming, the atmosphere was obviously not very good. He coughed lightly and hurriedly said, "Well, Brother Qin, you should go to Miss Wu first. Let's talk about the following matters."

    When Qin Yan heard this, he turned his head to look at Fu Changling. He looked at Fu Changling for a moment, and then his eyes flashed a little bit clearly. He seemed to understand something, nodded, got up straight, and walked out.

    After Qin Yan walked out the door, he left Fu Changling and Yan Ming sitting in the room. Fu Changling hesitated for a moment, and slowly said, "Well, he doesn't speak well, and... not necessarily a good person, but now it is true. It's a good one, don't mind."

    Yan Ming didn't speak, Fu Changling poured tea for Yan Ming, he pushed it over, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

    The Yan Ming in front of him is Yan Ming, but he is not the Yan Ming in his memory. He suddenly didn't know how to deal with Yan Ming. He just remained silent. After a while, he heard the opposite Yan Ming say: "You seem to know you. I."

    Fu Changling raised his head in surprise, Yan Ming looked at him quietly, as if he was aware of the doubt in his heart, and calmly said: "Your eyes are very obvious, have we met?"

    Fu Changling fell silent, and after a long time, he said with difficulty: "I saw it a long time ago..."

    As he said, he laughed: "You saved my life."

    "I don't remember." Yan Ming frowned, and Fu Changling poured tea for himself. "It's been a long time ago. It's normal if you don't remember."

    Yan Ming didn't speak, as if he was thinking about it seriously. Fu Changling coughed slightly and shook the fan and said, "How did you enter the secret realm?"

    "I'm performing a division mission," Yan Ming said flatly, "inadvertently enter."

    Fu Changling nodded when he heard it. This was indeed consistent with what he said back then. He chatted with Yan Ming for a while. Yan Ming spoke very cautiously, and what he said was indeed the same as before. After the final check, Fu Changling finally breathed a sigh of relief, convinced that the person in front of him was the person in the previous life.

    After being sure, he was a bit at a loss. What if this person is Yan Ming?

    His feelings for Yan Ming are not so much for Yan Ming himself, as for his past self. After all, it has been forty-two years. He is not even as familiar with Yan Ming as Qin Yan.

    Fu Changling couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think too much about it. Qin Yan led Wu Sisi in while talking to Yan Ming.

    As soon as Wu Sisi entered the house, he set up a barrier to prevent others from watching. She dropped her gaze on the tabletop, saw the sandalwood box on the tabletop, and immediately said with joy: "Get it back?"

    With that, she walked forward and quickly opened the sandalwood box to reveal the contents.

    Inside was a copper pagoda, which looked very old. Fu Changling looked at the copper pagoda and immediately saw that this exquisite pagoda was the spiritual gathering pagoda that he desperately snatched back in the previous life.

    Going around, he didn't expect that the Spirit Gathering Pagoda was still in his hands. It can be seen that the fate is something that comes early and late, but it will always come.

    Just like Xuanji Secret Realm, he enters early and late, always enters.

    Fu Changling watched Wu Sisi happily fiddling with the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, supporting her chin and tapping the table lightly. After Wu Sisi looked at it for a while, he confirmed the authenticity of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and finally said: "Since Linglong...oh no, actually This thing is called Juling Tower, but the name of Juling Tower is too public, so it is called Linglong Tower outside. But we are all our own, I will tell you the truth. This magical tool was originally owned by my master, he It can gather all auras in a short time and be used by the holder. As long as the holder’s golden core or Nasal Infant has enough ability to purify enough auras for his own use, it means that he can have a steady stream of spiritual power. In other words," Wu Sisi raised his eyes to look at Fu Changling, "Even if you are just a golden core, you can still have the spiritual power to cross the catastrophe period."

    After listening to Wu Sisi's words, Fu Changling always felt that Wu Sisi's words meant something.

    Wu Sisi was right.

    But whether it is a golden core or a Nascent Infant, there are limits to its use. If a person in the golden core period forcibly uses the amount of spiritual power that can only be used during the tribulation period, then this golden core will not be able to keep it. For example, he was like this in his previous life, which caused the golden core to shatter.

    "So I brought this thing here, mainly because I want your help, Fellow Daoist Fu," Wu Sisi handed the Spirit Jupiter to Fu Changling, "Are you good at formation, right?"

    Fu Changling nodded. Surrounded by the three swordsmen, he was the only one who was good at formations.

    "I have a'Ten Fang Zhushen Formation' here, which may need you to control it with the help of the Spirit Gathering Tower." Wu Sisi said, and gave a scroll to Fu Changling. When Fu Changling heard the name of this formation, his face immediately became serious. He took the scroll and listened to Wu Sisi, "This formation was given to the master by Ye Venerable back then, saying that it was for emergencies. I will not use the formation, I can only give it to Fu Daoyou. This formation is activated, It takes three people to complete it. On the day of the sacrifice in a few days, the saint will come to the altar to receive worship. Then I will attract his attention, and you will take the opportunity to set up an array."

    Fu Changling didn't speak. He glanced at this formation and immediately understood that this was indeed a large formation left over from ancient times, and it was no easy task to activate this formation.

    "You may have to form a pill first."

    Wu Sisi frowned. She seemed to be a little worried. Fu Changling thought about it for a while and understood what Wu Sisi was worried about, and said directly: "Are you afraid that my pill formation will disturb the holy lord?"

    Wu Sisi nodded.

    "The spiritual energy in the Xuanji Secret Territory is thin. If you want to build a pill, you will inevitably need to use the Spirit Gathering Pagoda. Once you use the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and he discovers it in advance, we will fall short."

    "Then it won't end now."

    Fu Changling resolutely said: "Let's prepare what we need for the formation now."

    "You don't have a golden core," Wu Sisi was a little worried, "How can I drive such a big formation then?"

    "It's just a golden pill," Fu Changling said with a fan and his face was all over.

    Everyone: "..."

    Wu Sisi turned his head and looked at Qin Yan: "Friend Daoist Qin, how about we discuss it separately, if we work harder, maybe two people can succeed?"

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