Yu Sha

Chapter 123: The Thought Transmission and Escape Method (forty w words can be killed!)

When he finished speaking, Chu Weiyang looked at Zuo Yan coldly.

If at the very beginning, Zuo Yan took the initiative to kill the person who was trying to escape, and even destroyed his soul with evil energy, he could still use carelessness as an excuse.

Then when he walked all the way to this place, Zuo Yan's malice was already difficult to conceal.

He seemed to be some kind of venomous snake spitting out snake messages, spying on the situation with a low hum, looking for possible omissions and breakthroughs with great malice.

But in this flash, even though it was blocked by a curtain, when Chu Weiyang's eyes that seemed to have tangible power fell on Zuo Yan, he still had the same smile on his face. Their expressions froze, as if they were completely defeated when they had a verbal argument with each other for the first time.

Under this gaze, Zuo Yan almost lost all the courage in his heart. At this moment, the most vicious python seemed to have encountered some kind of goshawk flying by, as if it had seen a terrifying natural enemy.

Life and death last only a moment, but Chu Weiyang's gaze seemed to separate the moment between life and death into a long and empty space. As that gaze fell, Zuo Yan could feel a new feeling from it almost every moment. And there is a different kind of pain and fear, the kind of frightening emotions that keep stacking up, and then gradually reveal the outline of life and death.

It's like the last ray of coolness that freezes a person's vitality, like the last copper nail on the coffin of a large tomb that isolates yin and yang.

When the outline of life and death was truly glimpsed from the pain and fear, Zuo Yan almost suffocated on the spot and fell into boundless panic without any sense of thought.

This was the first time that Chu Weiyang was practicing the Secret Art of Tongyou in reverse and using the Secret Art of Wedding Clothes to convert the true soul that Chu Weiyang had refined into the soul without the light of the Xuanzhen Treasure Mirror. All the parts related to life and death were reflected vaguely and vaguely into Zuo Yan's mind through his eyes and the connection of his energy.

Looking at it now, this seems to be some kind of magic pupil method, and it has very practical value.

As soon as I thought of this, the next moment, when the hunting wind swept through the misty rain curtain, fluttering Chu Weiyang's heavy curtain, it was like the ice and snow melted a little, like the copper nail was tilted up to create a gap, suddenly The subtle changes seemed to make Zuo Yan come alive again.

So, he took a step back suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the second roar of thunder in the distance reached everyone's ears.

Only then did Zuo Yan take a deep breath and get out of the solidification of heaven and earth. He could hear Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice repeating the previous questioning again.

"There was no such movement on the road when I came here! Why don't you, fellow Taoist Zuo, ask the senior who was fighting among the clouds? Maybe someone can answer your question!"

This time, there was no longer the terrible fear that he had felt just now, but Zuo Yan still seemed to be in a state of shock. He still avoided Chu Weiyang's eyes with lingering fear, and did not dare to look at the heavy curtain cap again. He deliberately He turned his head and looked at the place where the thunder was shining, and after a while he managed to crack a smile.

"Where, where? It's just a poor Taoist named Meng Lang. You shouldn't ask such a question. It's really offensive to the Taoist brother."….

Zuo Yan's voice was not deep. At this moment, the cultivators standing in all directions could still clearly hear the conversation between the two amidst the screams of the monster beasts.

At this moment, hearing Zuo Yan's implicit concession, Chu Weiyang still sneered, then looked past Zuo Yan's figure and looked around at all the monks who were here.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a provocative remark made in a dark way. It can't be said to offend the poor Taoist. The casual cultivators who hang out in the Taoist city may have more sinister methods and a more gloomy mood. It's not a problem. Just like you did earlier. I am just as anxious as I am when I take action. Even poor people can understand and are willing to understand. I am not an unreasonable person.

But you shouldn't treat everyone like a fool. You should know and understand how important this batch of precious medicine is. Why - why do you think that the guards of a group of Qi Refining Stage monks can Such a big effect? Having said that, I think

Everyone has no brains, and they really don’t think they are anyone anymore? "

Speaking of this, Zuo Yan's face suddenly became ugly again.

Before he could react, Chu Weiyang sneered again and raised the jade talisman in his hand.

"Maybe you have some collusion with evil cultivators and monsters, maybe you are just pure evil and cruel, it doesn't matter. I don't want to guess if there is no evidence, but for this reason, you really You are too busy, go to the front and kill the monsters to clear the way for us!

If you have the slightest laxity, if you dare to lead us into the ditch, the poor Taoist will be behind you. You can try my Five Poison Taoist methods to see if I can kill you!

roll--! "

As he finished speaking, the spiritual light on the jade talisman shone, reflecting Zuo Yan's increasingly pale complexion.

At the same time, above the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The monks heard Chu Weiyang's words, and Xie Chengqiong's chuckle suddenly came from behind the heavy sutra curtain.

"Ha! After all, he is the person I like, the person who can pass on the spell of my Xie family's magic. Mr. Fan - don't think about fishing! The kid just has to get rid of the fact that he is a bait. It's clear that it's time to stop, so as not to break the fishing line. After all, the treasures escorted by this group are real and what is supposed to come will eventually come!"

After hearing this, before the thunder in the distant sky had yet appeared, a sharp bright light suddenly came from far and near, and then I saw Mr. Fan's vicissitudes of life walking out of it.

When looking from a distance, the thunder in the distant sky suddenly disappeared. It was precisely where the thunder was most dazzling that people could see a charred body, which was turned into powder during the bombardment. The wind dispersed.

At this time, Mr. Fan's eyes were still flashing with finely intertwined thunder nets. He lowered his head and glanced down, and then glanced at the curtain of the scripture building where Xie Chengqiong's figure was hidden.

"Is it you, the Xie family, who is optimistic about this child, or is it you, Xie Qiniang, who is optimistic about this child? People's spirits are awakened, but my old man still says the same thing. He is acting too ruthlessly. Besides, there is one thing that the old man also needs. Tell Qiniang clearly."

Hearing this, Xie Chengqiong looked at Xie Jiang beside her in surprise behind the curtain of the Jingzhuang, and then she spoke. ….

"Oh, as long as Mr. Fan calls me "Qiniang", this trip is worth everything. If there is anything, Mr. Fan will say it bluntly."

Hearing this, Mr. Fan reluctantly smiled.

"When this kid was in Tianwu Dao City, he killed my disciple of Shenxiao Sect. He was not a true or direct descendant, but he was also a disciple of my lineage who was accepted into the gate wall. A life-and-death fight, a battle between the heart of the Tao, and the cause and effect of life and death were all at that time. It has been settled, but the summons to the disciple also led to such ruthless and harsh words from him at that time, which pushed the situation to the point where life and death had to be decided."

After hearing these words, Xie Chengqiong's face suddenly turned gloomy.

After pondering for a moment, Xie Chengqiong just pretended to be calm and said.

"But Mr. Fan, no matter how you say it, life and death are over, there is no reason to mention it again and again. At this moment, we still have to focus on Daocheng's important affairs. Seventy-two Daocheng jointly signed the Golden Pill decree in front of you, Mr. It’s not good either…let alone…”

Hearing this, the smile on Mr. Fan's face suddenly rang out.

"Qiniang, Qiniang, the old man doesn't know what the Xie family thinks, but I really tried it out. You really care about this child. Don't worry, it doesn't matter if I don't make it difficult for him. I need you to promise me." One thing.

"What happened?"

"Don't you want him to pass on a sutra and mantra? You can think of a way at that time. I don't care what you do, but you need to hand over the "Little Five Elements Fire Escape Technique" to him. Anyway, when the cause and effect were understood at that time, my sect's disciples had already I gave him the "Wooden Escape Technique".

Hearing this, Xie Chengqiong couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Even behind the several hidden curtains of the vast layer of clouds, unconcealed laughter could be heard.

But the more laughter there was, the more the smile on Xie Chengqiong's face faded.

"Looking at his figure along the way, he has already mastered the "Small Five Elements Water Escape Technique", plus the "Wood Escape Technique" given to him by a disciple of your sect.

"Escape Technique", Mr. Fan asked me to teach him "Fire Escape Technique" again... Mr. Fan, you don't know that although this small Five Elements Escape Technique is scattered outside, the Five Elements Sect is still stable and stable, and I have never seen it. A monk can master all five escape techniques!

The grievances between Shenxiao Sect and Five Elements Sect should not be brought into the tide of monsters! Mr. Fan, is this what you said is not difficult for him? He has three of the five elements escape techniques, and he is also called the Five Poison Taoist. This is enough for the monks of the Five Elements Sect to find trouble with him! If we continue...this already settled cause and effect, will there be many more twists and turns in this life? Mr. Fan, please think twice! "

Hearing this, Mr. Fan laughed loudly, and the lightning surged in his old eyes, as if they would overflow in the next moment, imposing pressure in all directions.

"Cause and effect? ​​Damn cause and effect! You just take cause and effect too seriously and are timid. There have been so many talented people from generation to generation, but only a few have reached the golden elixir and become great monks! You have no courage at all. The fear and grinding of cause and effect are gone!

Furthermore, what if the old man had a karmic relationship with a little kid like him? Is it possible that a young monk like him in the Qi refining stage can poison me, an old man with a nine-refined alchemy fetus, with a spell? Even if he is also a genius, how many years do I have to live?

In this life till now, all I have to do in the future is to have clear thoughts! Qiniang, please tell me whether you agree or not. If you don't agree, Pindao will have other ways to circumvent the golden elixir decree. As for whether he can survive, it depends on fate! "

Hearing Mr. Fan's almost deceitful words, behind the curtain, Xie Chengqiong was almost dumbfounded. She shook her head, and then Xie Chengqiong spoke.

"Okay, why don't I promise Mr. Fan! It's just this kind of thing, just this one thing! What's more... it really doesn't make sense!"

After hearing this, Mr. Fan's laughter was no longer as wild as before.

He nodded calmly and stopped looking at Chu Weiyang below.

"Okay, according to Qiniang's words, I have figured out my idea!"

When the words fell, a thunder light circled around the place. When he looked again, Fan Lao's figure had disappeared. .

Seeking spring and continuing the day

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