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Chapter 627: The Dream of the Dragon


A mortal who can understand the memory of past lives must have had some great opportunity, or lived with a master, or acquired some rare treasure.

After Qizhenzi learned about the changes in the scholar before and after, he must have done some research and eliminated the option of Takato, so he is hiding it like this now.

A rare treasure that can help people unlock Suhui, and can also help ascetics pass the level of Tongxuan.

Even some high-level cultivators will be jealous of this kind of treasure, which means that the demon clan is born with nature, and there is no need to explore the past life.

In future generations, only now can we maintain a look of indifference.

Qi Zhenzi thought to himself, it was rare for him to start to reflect.

This time, he was indeed too reckless and controlled by greed, so that he fell directly into the hands of the Fox Clan.

This was really undesirable.

Changli really didn't care too much about the rare treasure that Qi Zhenzi was worried about.

His natal magical weapon, the Taiwei Mirror, can connect the worlds of endless birth and death, and can also explore life and death from life to death.

The secret is that this rare treasure that unlocks Su Hui is naturally vulnerable in front of the Taiwei Mirror.

There is no need for him to covet it.

What's more, with his current cultivation level, he will still be the same in thousands of worlds, and he will still be the same in thousands of worlds, so this rare treasure will be even more useless to him.

He looked at Qi Zhenzi's eyes that seemed to be filled with fire, and raised his eyebrows: "This is the rare treasure you are talking about."

A glimmer of light appeared on his fingertips, like a mirror reflecting the moonlight, quiet and deserted.

The next moment, a small bell appeared in his hand.

The bell is bronze in color, simple yet elegant, and is about the size of a palm.

At the end of the bell is tied a bunch of five-color silk threads.

The silk threads have been worn a lot and the color is very dim, but it really goes well with the clumsy bell, making people feel comfortable just looking at it.

As soon as the bell appeared, Suzhenzi was no longer surprised by Changli's miraculous method.

He blurted out: "Dang Xinling" Because of his excitement, his hands and feet struggled uncontrollably, and the vines that restrained him shrank in an instant, making his expression distorted for a moment.

"How is it possible for the Dangxin Bell?

It wasn't destroyed in the demonic calamity long ago, so how could it appear here?"

Changli ignored Qi Zhenzi's yelling.

He took the bell out of his hand and shook it gently.

The small bell made a clear sound, just like the water rolling down the mountain stream, carrying the sound.

With a meaning that expresses nature.

Invisible sound waves are emitted from the bell.

If a mortal listens to this sound, it can not only clear the heart and concentrate the mind, but also nourish the soul.

The next life will definitely have extraordinary qualifications.

And if a monk listens to this sound, he can not only exorcise the inner demons, but also have a certain chance of entering into meditation and enlightenment.

Of course, the most important thing is to break through the mysterious barrier.

At this time, Qi Zhenzi was a little drunk.

If it was normal, with his willpower, he would not be so easily fooled by the bell.

But at this time, he was injured and his soul was exhausted, so he was so easy.

Entered into concentration.

The sound wave was like cold mist, like moonlight, silent but spreading outward, but in the next moment, it turned into a sharp knife and headed directly towards Changli.

Without moving for a long time, he waved his right hand, and the sharp knife turned into sound waves was immediately swung away, and even the bell vibrated, making a thin, untuned sound.

Qi Zhenzi was instantly awakened by the sound.

He let out a brief exclamation, and then said: "Why?"

Why did such a change suddenly occur?

Chang Li also ignored him, let the bell float in the air, and then flicked it with his finger.

Layers of force burst out from the air, and then fell on the bell, making the bell vibrate like a bell being struck, making sharp sounds like weapons rubbing against the air.

A layer of crimson light gradually overflowed from the bell, and then turned into a drop of crimson blood, disappearing into the air.

The moment the blood left the bell, the sound of the bell also disappeared.

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Looking again, the bell that stayed in place still had the same quaint appearance as before, but it looked newer.

Chang Li looked at Qi Zhenzi with a bitter face and said, "This is what you call the heart-shaking bell."

Su Zhenzi responded dejectedly.

The rare treasure he had worked so hard to pursue fell into the hands of this great demon so easily.

He really didn't know what to say.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have put in so much effort, at least he wouldn't have impulsively broken into the Fox Territory, not only handing over the rare treasure to others, but also putting himself in danger.

He couldn't help but sing a sad song for himself.

Although he was considered upright, he was not as straight as a bamboo pole.

The reason why he expended so much effort to seek justice for the scholar was naturally not only for the word justice, but also for the sake of justice.

The exotic treasure played a big role, but now that the exotic treasure fell into the hands of another monster, he lost his wife and lost his troops.

It was really pitiful.

Seeing the frustrated expression on the little Taoist priest's face, Chang Li couldn't help but feel happy.

He shook the bell Shiranly, and this time the sound made by the bell was low but sweet, like a misty morning bell, vast and far-reaching, making people suddenly happy.

Feeling enlightened, he said: "It's a nice bell."

Qi Zhenzi was even more depressed, but his mood gradually adjusted, so he did not lose his composure.

He said with a rather cold expression: "Senior, since you have already got the heart-breaking bell, what else do you want?"

Chang Li did not answer him, but said casually: "The little Taoist priest is very flexible and flexible, so he is called a senior.

However, no matter how much you compliment me, I will not teach you this bell.

Just look at it."

Come on."

As he said that, he let the bell float in front of Zuzhenzi, which meant that he would take a second look.

After all, he would not have to look at it again.

Looking at that smiling face, Qi Zhenzi felt depressed for a while.

He took a deep breath and then recited silently in his heart: "The Taoist uses thoughts to capture the heart.

The mind is not chaotic, the emotion is immovable, the intention is not gone, and the tribulation cannot be avoided.

Use your heart to seize thoughts, and be pure, mysterious and at ease."

Seeing this, Chang Li stopped embarrassing him.

He took back the bell, turned around and left, shaking the bell that had lost its owner as he walked.

The mysterious and melodious ringtone came out, and a hazy, but somewhat ghostly illusion slowly took shape, directly surrounding Su Zhenzi, making him slowly sink into this bizarre illusion.

Unable to escape, the escape technique he had been brewing for a long time dissipated into nothingness.

In the end, this matter passed in such a blur.

Qizhenzi didn't even ask a single useful word from Changli's mouth.

As for the scholar who had his heart ripped out, he didn't know where he was thrown.

When Changli came again three days later, Qizhenzi was already dying.

Seeing his appearance, Changli was a little surprised.

He asked with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, you haven't inedged yourself yet?"

He had forgotten that when he left last time, he arranged an illusion for the little Taoist priest.

It must be that the illusion caused some damage to the little Taoist priest's vitality, so he looks depressed now.

No matter how much Qi Zhenzi saw Chang Li's smile, he thought he was gloating, but he didn't even have the strength to question him.

He said in a weak voice: "If you want to kill someone, why bother humiliating me like this?"

Chang Li still looked calm and composed: "Why, you think I am really humiliating you, but you are wrong.

Little Taoist priest, if I really wanted to humiliate you, I would not let you stay in this cave peacefully."

Wearing green uniforms, he stood in this cave, like a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world.

He continued: "I have decided to close the mountain for a hundred years.

The people of the Fox Clan are not allowed to go out within a hundred years.

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This will embarrass my group of people."

Clan members who are pursuing novelty, if they know that there is still a little Taoist from the Northern Territory in the Fox Territory who has not lost his pure Yang, guess what they will do."

In the face of Qi Zhenzi's livid face, Chang Li said leisurely: "How many methods do you think they can use to capture you?"

After finishing speaking, he said teasingly: "The woman I'm talking about doesn't just refer to the female fox.

You know, many male foxes in this fox domain are not afraid of meat and vegetables."

After saying that, Chang Li gently shook the simple little bell.

The clear sound accompanied by Qizhenzi's face as black as coal really made him extremely happy.

He left with satisfaction, regardless of how Makoto cursed in his heart behind him.

The next time Chang Li came back, it was already half a month later.

This time, he saw that Su Zhenzi was not really dead but was still living with his inner demon tenaciously.

He pretended to be surprised and said: "She's not dead yet." , The little Taoist priest has great perseverance.”

In fact, he knew in his heart that this little Taoist priest must have become a monk.

The last time he came to see him, he was so haggard because he lost his vitality and failed to cultivate himself.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he can persist until now.

But Changli still acted like this.

In fact, he just wanted to make the little Taoist priest angry.

He had no choice.

The foxes in the fox domain all respected him and were afraid of him.

They even shrank from speaking to him.

He felt It was really boring.

At this time, a little Taoist priest with a relatively vivid reaction appeared in front of him.

Naturally, he wanted to embarrass himself.

Qi Zhenzi's handsome face looked extremely haggard, the wooden hairpin that bound her hair was crooked, her lips were stuck together, and there was no color at all.

Even her eyes, which were always sober, were full of exhaustion.

When he saw Chang Li, he didn't want to say anything.

He had figured out that this big demon just wanted to tease him, and he was particularly happy to see him lose the peace and ease that a Taoist should have.

Knowing that he was looking for an exotic treasure, he took it out the next moment just to see his anger and annoyance.

He couldn't let him get his wish.

But then he saw Chang Li swinging his right hand, and the vines that bound him were released.

He faced down and fell to the ground with a thud.

His heart was still full of disbelief.

How could he let go?

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At this time, I heard Chang Li say: "Suddenly I remembered that something has not been resolved."

He let the vines tie up Mako Su while walking out.

A vine full of spikes was tied directly to Qizhenzi's feet, dragging him directly behind Changli, still face-first on the ground.

After exaggerating and exaggerating, the Taoist robe scratched on the pebbled ground, making an unpleasant sound, but it could not cover up Chang Li's words: "Don't you want to seek justice for the scholar who dug his heart out?

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll do a good deed and help you, but don't quit."

Chang Li's pace was obviously not fast, but after he finished these words, he had already appeared at the entrance of the cave.

When he came into contact with the sunlight shining down from the sky, Qi Zhenzi heard the last sentence: "Otherwise, I I won’t let you go easily.”

The words hit his ears, and even though he was under the sun, Su Zhenzi was still filled with chills.

The next moment, he was flying into the air, and it turned out that the vine binding his feet had thrown him out.

Like flying through the clouds, he flew in mid-air for a while.

Before he could appreciate the wonderful feeling, he landed with a loud thud, still on his face.

Fortunately, he did his homework well and had a solid foundation, otherwise he would have been broken by these few attacks.

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Of course, this is also Chang Li's intention.

What if Su Zhenzi loses his appearance and the foxes of his clan don't like him anymore?

Then he will lose a lot of fun.

Even though his body was free of restraints, Makoto Sui still didn't think he had returned to freedom.

He reluctantly got up.

His handsome face was covered with dust, and a red column of blood remained on the tip of his nose.

Feeling something unusual at the tip of his nose, he belatedly stretched out his hand to touch it.

After seeing clearly what it was, his face was full of disbelief, and then he sniffed hard, trying to suck back the embarrassing evidence.

He looked at it for a long time.

Li felt funny again.

At this moment, another surprised voice came: "Clan Chief."

In addition to surprise, there was also a deep sense of awe in the voice.

After making a sound, Fox Shiba saluted Changli and looked at Qi Zhenzi curiously.

Is this smell a human race or a Taoist priest from the human race?

After Qizhenzi heard Fox Shiba's voice, his body paused for a while, and then he quickly picked it up, pretending to be a down-and-out master.

Changli asked: "Who are you guarding the tomb for?"

He asked Hu Shiba.

Only then did Tomusu Mako realize that they had come to a cemetery.

The tomb is very simple, and only Hu Shiba came to pay homage.

A few days ago, the Fox Territory suffered a great disaster, and the tribesmen were busy paying homage to their close relatives.

Naturally, they had no time to come to the tomb guarded by Hu Shiba to pay homage. .

At this time, I heard Hu Shiba say: "It's Li Niang."

Li Niang, when he heard this name, Qi Zhenzi remembered the pictures of pear blossoms he had seen in the scholar's study, and he understood something instantly.

"Did Li Niang's heart feel empty after she died?"

he heard Chang Li ask Hu Shiba.

Fox Shiba replied: "Yes."

Chang Li turned around and looked at him: "I understand."

Suzhenzi: "What" Chang Li said: "My Fox tribe likes to cast a spell after deciding on a partner.

The function of this spell is to live and die together.

If Li Niang dies, the scholar with the spell will naturally die. , No one digs out his heart, his heart melts by himself.”

Qi Zhenzi thought of the abnormality in the scholar's body and thought that this might be the case, but he still frowned: "This pear girl uses spells to control men."

Chang Li shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his upturned phoenix eyes: "This spell can only be cast with the consent of the other party.

If the scholar hadn't agreed to give his heart to Li Niang, how could he have seemed to Li Niang?"

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