Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Of course it's from other places! Isn't Zan Wangdao deceiving Si Ming?"

Zhuge Yuan smiled slightly, opened the fan with a snap, and gently fanned himself. "Who told you this? You were deceived by them. There is indeed a saying in the rivers and lakes."

"They just don't want others to know, that's why they spread rumors that the supernatural powers of Zanwangdao are all deceived."

"But Brother Li, think about it, if a mere mortal could coax other divine powers into life?"

"Sitting and forgetting the way of life? Isn't that the falsehood of mastering everything?" This thought emerged from Li Huowang's mind.

After thinking about it carefully, Li Huowang asked again, "Brother Zhuge, what is the name of Si Ming who sits and forgets the way?"

"Dou Lao Tai Yin."

"Mother Dou Taiyin? Is it the falsehood that this commander is in charge of this world?" Li Huowang couldn't help but ponder more and more in his heart.

"It was also in Baiyujing at the time? Did I see it?" Li Huowang held his head and tried hard to recall the memory of a year ago.

Zhuge Yuan seemed to sense something. He raised his head and glanced at the sun. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Li Huowang. Li Huowang's mind was instantly clear, but he suddenly couldn't remember what he was thinking.

"Brother Li, it's better not to mess with us as mortals, so as not to mess up our own karma and fate."

Li Huowang covered his head and nodded, and asked tiredly in his voice, "None of them will work?"

"Better not to think about it."

Li Huowang originally had a lot of questions about Si Ming, but after hearing this, he could only swallow back his stomach and change the subject.

"Brother Zhuge, can you teach me this method? If I can learn this, then there will be no hidden dangers in sitting and forgetting the Tao."

Zhuge Yuan fanned the folding fan in his hand again, and just as he was about to speak, a man whispered mockingly beside him.

"Hey, look, that sour scholar is still in that fan, his brain is really sick."

The expression on Zhuge Yuan's face froze, and after snapping the fan together, he said to Li Huowang: "This kind of heart is destined to be impossible to learn, but you can learn your own, as long as Xinsu masters the cultivation method. , that Zan Wangdao will definitely run faster than a rabbit when I see you."

A wry smile appeared on Li Huowang's face. Hearing what Zhuge Yuan said, it seemed that after he had completed his cultivation, he had become the natural enemy of Zao Wang Dao. "Hopefully, I just want to get rid of that illusion, nothing else matters."

"Hehehe, the noodles are here, the steaming fish soup noodles on three sides, the two of you will try my old man's craftsmanship."

Li Huowang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few chopsticks from each bowl, and threw them on the ground. The steamed bread quickly moved in and out with his tongue, and licked the noodles.

"Brother Zhuge, wait a moment, let the steamed buns eat first."

Zhuge Yuan, who just took out the silver needle, nodded clearly, "Yes, this is also the way, I said why you keep a dog for no reason, but what if the effect of other people's sweat is slow? Wait for you to eat your stomach. , the dogs are dead."

"It's okay, if I see that the steamed buns are poisoned, I can open my stomach and take out all the food in my stomach."

Zhuge Yuan looked at Li Huowang in amazement and said this, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that the steamed buns had been eaten, Li Huowang squatted to the side and shook his head and shook his tail constantly. Li Huowang picked up the chopsticks again. "Brother Zhuge, it's not poisonous, let's eat it."

The old lady said it right. This fish noodle soup is very delicious. There are some beige fish roe in the soup. I eat it with the milky white soup. It is very comfortable in this twelfth lunar day.

Just when Li Huowang was hesitating whether to order another bowl, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Zi on the left with his brows furrowed.

Zhuge Yuan, who slowly rolled up the noodles and put them in his mouth, chewed and swallowed the noodles slowly and then asked again, "Brother Li, what's the matter?"

"There is movement in the south, as if someone is fighting."

"Brother Li, where did you learn your ear tones today, so you can hear it from so far away?" Shaking his long sleeves, Zhuge Yuan stood up and followed Li Huowang towards the forest next to him.

The leaves fell back and forth, and the two got closer and closer to the place, and soon they stopped, smelling the strong smell of blood, staring at the chaos in the distance.

The two sides who were fighting seemed to have reached the most critical moment. Everyone was red-eyed. They used various methods that Li Huowang had never heard of before, and people died every moment.

Sweeping the waist card on the waist of a corpse, Li Huowang looked at it and said to Zhuge Yuan: "One side is the supervisor of Tiansi, and the other side I don't know. Brother Zhuge, do you know?"

Seeing that one of them took out a white maggot and wiped it on the wound, he immediately started to fight back freely. Zhuge Yuan shook his head, "I don't know either. I think one of them should be sitting and forgetting."

"Sit and forget? Who?!" Li Huowang now has an instinctive reaction to this word.

"Just the Miaojiang woman with purple lips."

Hearing this, Li Huowang stared at the silver dangling headdress that was flying up and down, and his eyes gradually became cold.

But after thinking about it, Li Huowang did not step forward. "Brother Zhuge, this person is a small character at first glance. We rashly contacted him, fearing that we would be shocked by the grass."

Li Huowang's purpose has remained the same, that is, to catch Beifeng and force him to tell him how to get rid of the hallucination, and the others do not want to participate. "Brother Zhuge, let's go back, so as not to cause trouble."

Zhuge Yuan nodded, followed Li Huowang and was about to leave.

But at this moment, someone discovered them. During the battle, a masked man shouted to Li Huowang, "Master Zhuge!"

The moment he heard the familiar voice, the fan in Zhuge Yuan's hand quickly opened, he stepped on the tree trunk with one foot, and rushed towards the man in black without hesitation.

Seeing that Zhuge Yuan was fighting with those people, Li Huowang couldn't care less, he immediately took out his purple spiked sword and rushed up.

With the addition of Li Huowang and Zhuge Yuan~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the situation that should have been stalemate became one-sided in an instant, and the enemy of Jian Tiansi quickly retreated.

After wiping the blood on his face, Li Huowang walked towards Zhuge Yuan. As soon as he arrived, he saw the other surviving people kneeling in front of Zhuge Yuan on one knee. "Meet Lord Zhuge!"

Li Huowang was surprised by the scene in front of him. "Does Zhuge Yuan have a high prestige in the Superintendent of Heaven? Then why did he look like the **** of plague in the eyes of the photographer at the beginning?"

"Hey, Brother Li, come here." Zhuge Yuan helped a masked man from the ground and introduced to Li Huowang with a smile on his face.

"This person is Xiaosheng's year-end friend. Don't look at him as the supervisor of the Tiansi Li, but he is also a national player of Daqi!"

"Great Qi national player?"

"Oh, the meaning of the national player is that he is the strongest group of players in Daqi. The game is the kind of black and white that you and I played before."

"Great Qi National Player?!"