Tianbao Fuyao Lu

In the darkness, the wolves' whimpering accompanied by the teenager's sobbing appeared extremely clear in the dark cave.

He was lying on the cold ground, tears and snot rubbing against a stall, an arrow was inserted on his back, and the arrow passed through his chest, making him twitch, and his throat screamed before death.

In the cave, there is a vivid picture of the Deer King Bunsen. The deer king with white body and nine-color spots turned around and walked out of the picture.

The pack of wolves gave way, and the white deer slowly walked to the ground, Morigen as a teenager.

"Life is like thorns."

Its corners glowed softly, covering Mozhgen. On Morigen's body, a wolf-shaped phantom turned into a gray-blue fur, and he looked up at the white deer.

"Go." Bailu said softly. "Even if the sea of ​​thorns is endless, there will always be an end."

He lowered his head slightly and gently rubbed the side of the wolf's neck, and the light of the antlers healed his wounds. Mo Zhigen stood up hard, but the White Deer slammed into stars and flew out of the cave. Mo Zhigen turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The dawn came, and a ray of morning light entered the Anxiwei Mansion, shining between Mozhigen's eyebrows.

He opened his eyes, his body was naked, his shoulders were covered with lashes, and he sat in the corner of the cell, remembering the moment in his dream.

The door of the cell opened, and a tall man said outside, "Mo Rigen, come out."

Mo Zhigen's nail head and seven arrows have been confiscated, and there is no magic weapon. The chains made of different gold are dragged on the wrists and ankles. Jingling, he dragged his feet and came to the hall. An Lushan dismissed his followers, and only two men in black stood upright.

"I know your father." An Lushan said, "Nan Shiwei, Anbu Sier begging Mo He."

Mo Zhigen looked up and looked at Anlu Mountain. Anlu Mountain said, "We have also fought a war."

Mo Zhigen kept silent, and An Lushan said: "I heard that he has a son, who is the dawn star on the grassland."

Mo Rigen frowned slightly, and An Lushan finally said: "Later disappeared, I guess it is Zhongyuan, what are you doing in Zhongyuan?"

Mo Zhigen replied: "You know very well, demon."

An Lushan laughed loudly, and even the bed swayed with laughter, saying, "Come here to kill me? Not sure!"

"Begging for Moga's subordinate tribes, for the Lord of the Envoy, it is just a place of slingshot." A man in black said, "You only have more than 14,700 people in the tribe. There are fewer than eight thousand men who can fight. Ten years ago, they cut off with Khitan and tried to recuperate. "

An Lushan sneered and said, "I only need to issue a command, and fifty thousand Tieqi will go north, and within one month, you will be removed from your tribe."

"Good." Morzhan nodded. "You don't even have to send troops, just go to the Karsi River in person and release your magical energy. The old and the young in the family will be strangled by you."

"That's not enough." An Lushan smiled amiably. "As long as you are willing to come to me, your tribe will not only have no worries of life, but in a few years, it will also be my most stable servant. "

"I said I was willing to surrender." Mo Rigen looked at An Lushan carefully and replied coldly, "Can you believe it?"

An Lushan laughed again like a beast. After smiling carefully, he looked at Mo Rigen carefully, got up immediately, walked down from the couch, and reached De Mo Rigen, his voice dropped a lot, saying: "I know What Li Jinglong is looking for, unfortunately, you are all in the wrong place ... "

Mo Rigen's eyes widened suddenly, and then An Lushan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his left chest!

Mo Rigen was caught off guard and was surrounded by a magical energy, screaming in pain, his heart was sucked by the magical energy and dragged out!

The heart shone with a grayish-blue light, and was constantly corroded by the magic energy. Mo Rigen suddenly opened his eyes, and the hollow pupil looked at his heart in the air.

"You can do it, why not do it?"

"Your arrows can reach all places where weapons cannot reach ..."

"It takes only one arrow to avenge your mother."

"I saw—!" With the rampant laughter of An Lushan, the scene of Mo Rigen kneeling on the knee of the sick bed slowly emerged. The hatred 13 years ago, the phantom in the blood, Luo woven into black, blood vessels Like a vein, gradually covered the surface of the heart.

The heart was still beating, but Mo Zhigen said nothing and started struggling violently.

"What is deeper?" An Lushan's voice became deep and hoarse.

"monster……"

"It's a monster!"

Fearing eyes flashed constantly in front of him. On the archery field, Professor Mo Zhigen's younger brothers practiced martial arts and tripped a younger brother to the ground. He smiled and reached for it, but the other party left in fear.

In the tent, the wives of their fathers looked at Mo Zhigen separately, and his father waved to let him pass. Raising his hands was a slap in the face.

Morrigan was silent.

The scene changed, and the wolves carried Hong Jun, galloping under the moonlight, jumping over the roof.

"Mo Rigen?" Hong Jun asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" The blue wolf stopped and turned back a little.

Hong Jun motioned it to continue and asked, "Are you a demon?"

"That's right," the gray wolf replied. "There haven't been any people in the clan who have had a change in the gray wolf for nearly a hundred years. I don't know what I count. Don't tell Artai.

The blue wolf didn't seem to want Li Jinglong to hear too much. When he arrived at a courtyard, he jumped, jumped onto the courtyard wall, and jumped onto the roof.

It was the time when the dark clouds of Chang'an gradually opened and the moonlight shone brightly. The blue wolf carried the young man and ran silently along the roof.

"You won't come to collect me?" The wolf said suddenly.

Hong Jun laughed, leaned closer to his ear, and said, "Half of me is also a demon clan."

"Well." The gray wolf seemed very surprised, shaking his ears, and asked, "But I don't think you are like it."

"My father is only ..."

"Hush." ​​The wolf replied, "No need to say more. My father said that there is no difference between demon and man, only good and evil."

An old shaman, holding a scepter, whispered in front of the fire:

"There is no big difference between a demon and a human. There is only good and evil. Is it a demon?"

Suddenly, a black fire came to cover up the past, and An Lushan made a gesture, and the heart that had been corroded into darkness shot at Morigen's chest, causing him to fall on the ground sideways. .

The carp demon hides outside the window, fish eyes on one side look into the room, and then slowly retracts his head.

"Get up." A man in black stepped forward and held Morigen with his palm, making him stand up slowly.

An Lushan's eyes became a lot more complicated, saying, "Since you want to kill the emperor of Datang, why don't you start early?"

Mo Zhigen lowered his head and bathed in the black fire, and the black fire slowly entered his body. With this process, he slowly raised his head and looked into Anlu Mountain's eyes. Two black flames appeared in the eyes, spinning continuously.

"Where is the arrow?" An Lushan said in a deep voice.

The subordinate held a wooden plate with six nail-headed arrows in the plate. Mo Zhigen raised his left hand and placed it on the wooden plate, and the six arrows began to vibrate.

Early in the morning, the arrow tied on Lu Xu's wrist pulled the red rope, and he could not stop shaking, pointing in a certain direction.

Artest and Asnaqiong are negotiating, and Lu Xu quickly walked out, motioning them to look at the area pointed by the arrow. The seven arrows with nail heads were created by the ancient Western fine gold. They can recognize the Lord like the flying swords used by Hong Jun. In the past history, the magic weapon that can recognize the Lord has a long history and strong mana. I don't know how Morigen let it recognize the Lord.

"He began to summon seven arrows with nail heads." Lu Xu said.

Mo Zhigen informed them in advance that the move of the nails and seven arrows meant that he restored his ability to summon magic weapons. And this also implies that they have successfully won the trust of An Lushan, and the plan officially started.

"You have to tell you bad news." Artai looked dignified and said to Lu Xu. "The plan may have changed."

Lu Xu: "..."

"According to the first wave of information you have explored," Ashnaqiong said solemnly. "We analyzed it against the classics. What you saw was indeed Shenhuo, but that was only one form of Shenhuo, and it did not appear completely. In addition to the arm of Vulcan, it has more parts. It will change the vehicle at any time according to the needs of An Lushan and exert its power. The next time it is started, it may not be on his waist. "

"Shenhuo is invisible." Artest said again, "I have some certainty that I can take it back."

Lu Xu said: "When you start, you must confirm where An Lushan moved it."

Qiu Yongsi thought about it, nodded, and said, "At the same time, Anlu Mountain is needed to use it, and everyone must prepare a magic weapon for the water system to successfully collect it and temporarily seal it."

Fortunately, Lu Xuxin said that Mo Zhigen was already at An Lushan. If he took the risk, he would probably fail now.

In the three poles of the day, in Luoyang Exorcism Division, Hong Jun sleepily pushed away Li Jinglong, who was holding him all over himself, and got up to check the situation of others. Last night when Li Bai and his two returned, everyone screamed and slept. At this time, Li Bai was still snoring in his underwear.

Wen Bin has taken the medicine and is in a better condition. He is sitting in the sun under the gallery.

"I'm much better." When Wen Bin saw Hongjun coming, he was busy, "Engong, your medicine is useful!"

Hong Jun asked him to stick his tongue out and look at it, saying, "You are not sick, you are poisoned. I will give you some antidote medicine to eat. It will be better after I take it, but can I get rid of the poison completely, It depends on your character. "

Speaking of Hongjun, he went to the inner room to dispense medicine to Wenbin. Last night, he walked back for a round. It was the poison of the passion of the peony flower demon in Wenbin. The antidote needed to land on the flower demon. However, many of the monsters already had monster poison, and even after having fun with the human race, they couldn't even remove themselves. It took time and effort to catch the flower demon, and it was not necessarily effective, so Hong Jun raised a bold idea to attack the virus with poison.

The world's demon power corresponds to the eight gates of Qimen Dunjia's "Life, Injury, Hugh, Du, Jing, Death, Fright, and Open". Symbolizing the flowering results, the flower demon is known for its power of "reproduction" and "erotic desire", and responds to the power of the birth gate in Qimen Dunjia's eight gates. Similarly, Wen Bin's whole body rots, which is also the reason for the flesh and blood.

The dead corpse of war symbolizes the death of all things, and it happens to be the door to death. The corpse poison will instantly turn all the scenes of life into the sadness of death.

When he was in Liangzhou, Hong Jun was amazed by the corpse poison of the dead corpse. He asked Liu Fei for a little hair, burned it to ashes, and asked for a few drops of blood, sealed it in a bottle. Jun is a **** doctor, naturally there is nothing wrong with it, as long as he can cure this **** disease, he can say anything.

"I really love her." Wen Bin did not know that the girl who called Xiangyu was a monster, and said, "Engong, can you also save her, I will make you a cow in this life Horse ... "

Hong Jun responded absently, diluting the dose of the corpse poison and then diluting it. I am afraid that Wen Bin could not stand it. Even if the poison could not be solved, he could not poison the person alive. While watching, it was not too late to increase the amount. Finally diluted into a small glass of wine and handed it to Wen Bin, who carried the wine, Zhao Hongjun said: "In my life, only at that moment, I felt that I really fell in love with someone."

"Drink quickly." Hong Jun said, "Don't be wordy."

Hong Jun was a little touched by this long-winded guy. When Wen Bin was about to drink, Li Bai woke up and said, "Wine! There is wine!"

Hong Jun immediately shouted: "You can't drink! This is medicine ..."

Li Bai grabbed his hand and Hong Jun hurried to stop it. Li Bai's speed was faster than that of Hong Jun. Suddenly he took advantage of the loophole. Hong Jun threw the mortal for the first time, and immediately the chickens and dogs in the courtyard jumped into a mess. Fortunately, Li Jinglong heard the sound and hurriedly came out, struck Li Bai's wrist, and the two joined hands to stop the cup.

Hong Jun busy said: "There is still some in the hall for you to drink." He said to feed Wen Bin to drink, Wen Bin sipped out the wine, shouted: "I'm dead--!"

Everyone was startled, and immediately turned to look at Wen Bin, Wen Bin instantly fell straight down. Hong Jun quickly went to see, Li Jinglong asked: "What medicine did you give him?"

Hong Jun explained a few words concisely, Li Bai laughed beside him, walked through the front yard, and said loudly: "The living is a passer-by, the dead is a returnee ..."

"... A trip to heaven and earth, with the mourning forever."

Hong Jun knelt on one knee and checked Wen Bin. Li Jinglong suddenly remembered something and asked, "Isn't this a magic spell?"

Hong Jun said blankly: "This is his poem!"

Li Jinglong seemed confused, saying, "It is also a magic spell, isn't it?"

Hong Jun nodded and replied, "Yes."

Li Jinglong asked again: "Qingxiong has heard of this poem? Or earlier? When did Li Bai compose this poem?"

"Li Bai is in the hall, why don't you ask him to go!" Hong Jun died quickly, and said, "It's important to hurry to save people!"

Li Jinglong recovered, and picked up Wen Bin halfway. He tried to sniff and said, "Still alive, don't worry."

Hong Jun saw that many corpses gradually appeared on Wen Bin's body, as if restraining each other from the sore, the red skin color gradually dimmed. Li Jinglong held a white light in his hand and pressed it against his chest, ready to inject mana into his heart at any time to help him fight toxins.

Wen Bin was twitching, but his breathing gradually became stronger. The scars on the whole body began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye. Compared with the previous angry hairspring, the condition has recovered a lot. Hong Jun was relieved, and the two stood beside Wen Bin. At the end, Wen Bin opened his eyes and said, "It hurts me."

"It worked!" Hong Jun said with a long voice.

Li Jinglong helped him in. Wen Bin was about to give Hongjun a kowtow, but Li Jinglong said: "Without busy thanks, I ask you, why did you meet my family Hongjun?"

Hong Jun: "???

Hong Jun is inexplicable, is this not a coincidence?

Wen Bin thought about it, remembered something, and said, "Ah! That's right! That blind man! I met a blind man nine days ago, and the blind man said, I died shortly and got sick, and went to see Jixian Baotang to see a doctor ... "

Hong Jun: "..."

Hong Jun was shocked by Li Jinglong's intelligence again! Li Jinglong immediately grabbed Wen Bin and whispered: "Clearly, what does the blind look like? Anything else?"

"No ... no." Wen Bin meditated and replied, "Do you know him? He ... the face is very white, not as white as the individual ... it seems ... has said ..."

Li Jinglong frowned deeply, Shen Sheng recited a few mantras, raised one hand, and pressed it directly on Wen Bin's forehead, while the other hand held Hong Jun.

In a flash of white light, Hong Jun saw Wen Bin's memory directly!