One "Hidden Kenyi.
Fuji slowly read out the three words on the paper crane that were beautiful and full of urgency and crisis.
Although the writer deliberately changed his technique to conceal the true handwriting, Fuji still identified from the clues that the handwriting was from Zhong Xiuxiu.
These three words fell on the paper, one more compact than the other, and one stroke was more urgent and hard.
The reminders and warnings couldn't be more obvious.
The last word "one" turned out to be made of blood.
The pen is thick, the pen is light, and it is obvious that a fingerprint can be seen pressing the paper hard.
It is conceivable that when Xiuxiu wrote, she finished the first two words with anxiety, and only the last one remained.
But he was worried that he would not be able to read her warning, so he bit his finger with his teeth, and then blood gushed out, and wiped it in the empty space of the paper crane, and he was finished, and he was relieved.
"Senior Sister Zhong," he sighed softly.
A little, aside from the distracting thoughts on the side, carefully analyzed the warning meaning of the three words "Tibetan Sword One".
Needless to say, the dangers are self-explanatory.
It is worth Xiuxiu to write so deliberately with love, presumably this time when it comes to Zang Jianyi, it must be a major crisis related to his life and death.
How could Zangjian Yi intersect with himself After thinking about it, it was only a few days later that the Ice Grinding Academy competed with the team of the Huashan Sword Sect.
Danger is bound to happen during the competition.
For the cultivation of Tibetan Sword One, Fuji probably has a measure in his heart.
Although the other party stands out among the cultivators of the psychic realm, he may not be able to eat himself steadily.
Therefore, there is a faint thought in Fuji's heart that is almost like a sixth sense The danger comes from the hidden sword one, but it originates from a third party.
At this moment, in the Northwest Battalion, those who can pose a fatal threat to themselves and have the motive to make a move are two parties and three people: One side is Li Yunjing.
On the other side are the two people of Sanhuadong.
Li Yunjing can rule it out first.
If she wanted to attack him, she didn't have to borrow the hand of the hidden sword at all.
Then, the only dangerous possibility is left with the two of Sanhuadong.
Yes, these two people came to the northwest to investigate the matter of the bloody night, but they were still fruitless, and they were inevitably anxious.
They wanted to do something to him, but they were worried that Li Yunjing would get into trouble if they knew about it, so they kept looking ahead and backwards, worrying and doing nothing.
From this, Fuji remembered what happened not long ago, and after the deity completed the drawing of the palm of his hand, he had harvested a new source of the Zhenhai Beast God Tongbukan.
This supernatural power is very directive, and once it is successfully used, you can see a certain source of disaster in the illusion.
If the calamity comes from someone, you can look like that person and show the name of the person who brought the calamity.
As soon as he harvested the supernatural powers, he used the source of Bukan, and what appeared in the illusion was the appearance of the two people in Sanhuadong, and the names of the two were He Lingxin and He Jingjing.
The reminder of Bukan's source and Xiuxiu's warning reflect each other, and there is no doubt that the danger comes from these two people.
It's just why they want to hide the sword with their fake hands, and how to deal with themselves He would never ask Zangjian to kill him directly, so he couldn't find out the real murderer of the bloody night, and it didn't make any sense.
He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't guess how the other party would make a move.
I also think that there are still some times when the competition between the two sides is played, so I can keep it and think about it slowly.
In short, I have been on guard, and it is better to avoid its edge and find an excuse to withdraw from the competition than to lose my life because of it.
Although he faced a life-and-death danger this time, Fuji became more and more calm and calm, living up to the cliff of life and death for many years.
Two After making up his mind, he simply put the matter aside for the time being.
He took out the Zhenhai Sutra from his bosom and flipped to the table of contents to inspect it.
The Zhenhai Sutra is a scripture dedicated to recording the thousands of Zhenhai beasts that have appeared among the Hongran monks, and the complete record should include the name, origin, habits, distribution, legends, strengths, and magical powers of the Zhenhai beast, as well as the powerful monks who possess this Zhenhai beast.
The author's name is "Wu Don't Know".
As far as I know, this Wu is not a person, but a lineage.
The earliest "Wu I don't know" was originally a monk in the monk world, a monk who loved to inquire about the gossip of the cultivation world and liked to check all things.
Before "Wu Buzhi" died, he accepted an apprentice and taught him the ability to write books and investigate things, and passed on the name of "Wu Buzhi".
The disciples passed on the disciples, and "Wu Don't Know" worked for a long time, and it was passed on from generation to generation, and there were all kinds of idle books and miscellaneous books passed down.
The Book of Zhenhai is one of them.
When the Zhenhai Classic came out, there were only hundreds of common Zhenhai beasts recorded in it.
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After the filling and improvement of the past dynasties, there are more than 10,000 kinds of records, and the categories are prosperous, and the weather is majestic, which is worthy of praise.
It's just that there is only one person in the past dynasties, and there is only one Zhenhai beast in most of the inland seas, so it is recorded in the Zhenhai Classic that most of the "Wu Don't Know" in the past dynasties collected information, inquired around, or hearsay, or reasoned by the magic of the owner of the Zhenhai beast.
Therefore, there are all and there are some things in the scriptures, and there are many and some of them.
Some of them are about to reach the ancestral grave of a certain type of Zhenhai beast, while others only have one name, plus the word ominous.
The Zhenhai Classic is classified according to the avenue to which the Zhenhai beast belongs.
I browsed through the catalog and found the name of the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly in the Rebirth Column.
To his surprise, the records in the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly Zhenhai Classic were quite detailed.
"Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly," He read it out slowly, "This butterfly was born in the realm of the Great Zhou Academy, a variant of the Phantom Leaf Butterfly, and it has been born for about 500,000 years.
The upper forewings are black in the middle of the night and dotted with white spots.
The lower half of the chrysanthemum is yellow, dotted with fine black lines.
There is a dark yellow oblique band in the middle of the forewings, with human eye spots" These descriptions are very similar to the butterflies on the chest of the deity.
Further down, it is the habits of the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly, and the well-known monks who once used the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly as the Zhenhai Beast.
They are no longer in the world.
The last column briefly describes the magical powers that the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly can bring to the user.
Only three were recorded.
One is dancing, you can turn into butterflies and dance, come and go without a trace.
It was obtained by the monk after entering the psychic realm.
The second is the soul of the butterfly pattern, born with supernatural powers.
Monks with the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly are born with a certain chance of obtaining it.
After the monk dies, he can use this supernatural power to transform into a butterfly and preserve his entire soul.
Even, with the help of special formations and physical bodies, there is also hope for resurrection.
The third is the rebirth of Nirvana, which the monk has a chance to obtain after entering the Earth Bridge Realm.
With this magical power, after the death of the monk, he can be reborn.
Once reborn, the avenue changes, and the Zhenhai beast changes.
He looked at it over and over again.
Carefully studied every word in it, and finally confirmed the possibility of Mu Wanfeng's resurrection.
Infinite hope rises in my heart.
Excitedly stood up and paced around the room.
At one point, he planned to put aside miscellaneous matters and plan the resurrection of the Wood Immortal Master.
It took a long time before I settled down.
Thinking of his current situation, it is still difficult to survive, and he really can't tolerate being a doppelganger for other things.
Luckily, there was still No. 2 who was busy with this, and he just had to wait for No. 2 to contact him again.
He vaguely remembered that No. 2 said that he would go to Qingjiang to find the hope of Mu Wanfeng's resurrection.
Qingjiang is the stronghold of the Horn people, and it is difficult that the chance of resurrection has something to do with the Horn Demon He felt strange and dangerous, but Second had already moved and cut off contact with him, and no amount of worry or concern was useless.
After reading the information of the Phantom Leaf Nirvana Butterfly, he originally wanted to live in the Zhenhai Scripture together.
But somehow, the ghost made a miracle to scroll down the catalog.
Thinking about whether I could find the name of the candle, I carefully flipped through it from front to back, but still found nothing.
But when the catalog was near the end, he found Bi Fei's name.
I hurriedly looked for it according to the page, but I was disappointed to see that there were only a few lines of records about Bi Fei, only saying that the otherworldly disaster beast, an ominous omen, and the leader of the disaster, I had heard that the ancient monks had this Zhenhai beast, which harmed one party and became a catastrophe.
Regarding Bi Fei's supernatural powers, the Great Dao, and so on, he didn't say a word about it.
"Bad omen," Fuji smiled bitterly, "That's not bad at all. ” When he was about to close the page, he found that the corners of the page were slightly wet, as if someone had touched it with his half-wet fingers.
He immediately remembered the strange expressions of everyone when he mentioned the Zhenhai Sutra in the library just now.
A thought crossed my mind, and then vanished again.
Now is not the time to be cranky.
Three Fuji walked to the door, looked at the sky outside, and counted the days with his fingers.
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Suddenly I thought that tonight should be the time for Li Yunjing to summon himself once a month, and it was inevitable that he would use the supernatural power of the deity at that time, so he had to go to the Candle Valley in advance to replace the deity.
As soon as his mind moved, he immediately activated the formation behind the door, and Bai Mang flickered and arrived in the Candle Valley, in his own cave.
The gate leading to the Candle Valley Pastoral in the cave mansion was locked by the formation, this was to avoid Chu Yue, lest she see through the clone.
In the array in the center of the cave, another "self" closed his eyes tightly and operated the law, and the light lingered in the inland sea, which was making all preparations for breaking through the late stage of the Earth Bridge Realm.
"He" and "he" are the same person, so there is no need to communicate at all.
As his mind turned, he opened his eyes and left the center of the array.
"Chixin" sat on the array, and the cultivation of the Jiao people has another world, and of course it is inseparable from aura.
The two of them faced each other, running a certain law, and a glowing spot quickly moved from the palm of the "Heart" to Fuji's body, and this spot of light was the mark that Li Yunjing left on Fuji's body half a year ago.
Half a year ago, Fuji found a way to remove the mark.
He was only worried that as soon as the mark was gone, Li Yunjing would find the divine power of the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, how could he easily weigh it.
Worried that Li Yunjing would find the doppelganger, he simply swapped the mark between the deity and the doppelganger, and always ensured that the one who was moving outside had a mark on his body, so that he could settle down.
In this way, even if one day, when a catastrophe comes, he leaves the mark on Chi Xin, and he can slip away with peace of mind.
In fact, if it weren't for the reluctance of the Candle Valley's unique third-order beast spirit veins and the carefully arranged formations, he might have left Chixin in the northwest a long time ago and flew away by himself.
It's just that in this way, sooner or later, Chi Xin's identity will be exposed, if Li Yunjing has a heart, Wei Buer's name will definitely be on the wanted list of the Hongran monk world, whether it is a deserter or a rebellion against the Jiao people, most of them will not be able to gain a foothold in the human world in the future.
"This female demon is really my nemesis" He sighed and was about to go straight back to the Yunyin Sect's residency, but he remembered He Lingxin and He Jingjing.
I thought to myself: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth."
That's a good point.
But Senior Sister Zhong also taught me that there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves.
The two people of the head teacher stared at me, thinking about me all the time, and the days to come will be better.
One day when they succeeded, I whimpered with my life, and when I arrived in the palace of Hades, I had to blame myself for waiting for death in an empty seat. ” It was the idea of taking the initiative to attack and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
"Even if these two people are both cultivated in the Diqiao Realm, their skills are far higher than their own, what can they do?"
He took a deep breath and said secretly in his heart: "God, are you still the Wei Buer of today, the miscellaneous servant who swept the yard a few years ago, and the ignorant and fledgling Mao boy in the puppet valley?"
Thinking of this, my heart has a plan.
The door to Candle Valley was opened.
Four He went out of the gate, through a corridor, and came to the edge of the Candle Valley, a pastoral field.
I saw the warm sunlight falling down, and a green field.
Chu Yue was dressed in a strange cool shirt with her shoulders exposed, a big straw hat on her head, a towel on her shoulder, and a hoe in her hand, and was working a newly opened field.
The sun seemed to bathe her every day, but her skin was still as white as jade.
Sweat slid down her forehead, down her face, down her neck, and left a sweat stain.
Where is she like a monk.
It is clearly a peasant woman who is accustomed to farming among mortals, but she is very beautiful.
"Do me a favor."
Fuji said directly.
Chu Yue didn't seem to hear it.
It wasn't until Fuji repeated it loudly that she slowly turned her head.
At the first moment, he looked at the soles of Fuji's feet, and his brows immediately furrowed.
There was a rare murderous aura in his eyes.
The look looked familiar.
Fuji quickly remembered Chu Yue's expression when he tried the exercises and used a spell to cut down a large manor.
He followed Chu Yue's gaze and looked down, only to find that a seedling had been stepped on under his feet.
Hurriedly raised his feet, and there was inevitably an embarrassed look on his face.
Chu Yue has always been good-tempered, as long as she doesn't provoke her "crops".
The dragon has reverse scales, and Chu Yue has crop fields.
Fuji quickly tried to lift the seedlings, but the rhizomes were already broken and he couldn't help them.
"Forget it."
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Seeing Fuji's clumsy appearance, Chu Yue seemed to be relieved, put the hoe down gently, pulled off the towel from her shoulder and wiped the sweat on her neck, "You come with me." ” He led Fuji to an antique pavilion in the center of the countryside.
The pavilion is made from the trunks of the trees in the Candle Valley, but the trunks are rounded and smooth, and coated with a layer of transparent lacquer grease, which looks very delicate.
Looking further away, on several giant trees connected together, Chu Yue erected exquisite and unique wooden houses.
"Do you really want to make a home here?"
Fuji wondered in his heart, but his eyes looked at the crop field, Fang was reclaimed by Chu Yue with a hoe, and sneered, "What can be solved by a spell, why waste your time?"
"Something to talk about."
Chu Yue said, picked up a transparent vessel filled with milky white viscous liquid and a porcelain cup from the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, put some into the porcelain cup, and handed it to the second-hand, "You taste it." ” Fujihara wanted to refuse.
Ever since Chu Yue planted these strange plants, he would often ask Fuji to try some strange fruits and juices.
Some taste good, while others are indescribable.
For example, there is a kind called coffee, and there is also a product called durian This made him inevitably feel that Chu Yue regarded himself as an experiment, which was really not a happy thing.
But remembering that he still asked the other party today, he still took the cup without saying a word.
Although it was summer, the cup was a little icy, and the liquid inside seemed to have ice cubes added.
He raised his glass and gulped down the milky liquid.
Surprisingly, it turned out to be sweet and sour.
Unexpectedly delicious.
"How is it," Chu Yue asked expectantly.
"Very good."
It's definitely the truth, "What's the name of this thing?"
"Milkshake," Chu Yue had an indescribable smile on her face.
"Milk Thin" "I've had a few cows recently."
Speaking of this, Chu Yue seemed to be excited, "If you want to make a milkshake, you have to find a coarse-mouthed porcelain bottle filled with milk first, wrap the mouth of the bottle with silk paper, and tie it with a rope."
Fuji was confused when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled the topic back to the norm, "Do you know that there are any spatial formations and means that can set up a hidden entrance in a certain place to lead to another place a hundred miles away." ” "I can think of dozens of kinds," after being interrupted by Fuji, Chu Yue was a little excited, and recovered her cold expression, "Isn't your spatial passage okay?"
"The entrance to the space formation should be hidden and not be seen," Fuji thought about it carefully, and then replied, "The exit can't be arranged. ” "Meaning the exit is where you can't go" "Sort of."
"You're asking the right person."
"How to do it" was overjoyed, and then said: "I have also studied this kind of formation recently, but I don't have a clue, the formation book mentions a similar one, which was originally the posthumous work of a certain predecessor of the Qiankun Tower, but the entrance is almost not hidden; There is also a kind of entrance that is secluded enough, but the stability of the outgoing point is much worse" "Not in vain."
Chu Yue also poured herself a milkshake, slowly sat on the recliner next to her, and only said three words.
Not stunned.
He was accustomed to all kinds of help provided by Chu Yue, and he never thought that one day, the other party would ask for something.
However, after a little thought, Fang felt that this was not surprising.
The two originally said that they would build a spatial formation leading to Candle Valley together, but it was just a cooperative relationship, and there was no special friendship, so why did she help herself in vain.
"On the terms," Fuji asked.
Chu Yue's expression became a little strange, as if she was thinking about something, "Help me deal with a group of people." ” The "gang" subconsciously felt that there was a lot of problem in this, "Which sect." ” "Visitors from other worlds, no door and no faction."
Chu Yue smiled, "Take it easy, it shouldn't be your opponent." ” "Otherworldly" was taken aback, "What else is there to be specific?"
"Actually, I don't know each other very well."
Chu Yue told the truth.
"Fight for no reason," Fuji said helplessly.
"It's better to say," Chu Yue looked up at the sky, her eyes seemed to be about to break through the clouds, "It's the enemy of fate."
Five The Descending Camp Chang Yuan Sect Station.
Li Qingyun stood outside the handsome barracks and waited.
Guards have gone in to spread the word.
The sun has set and the night is getting dark, which doesn't seem to bode well.
But when he came to find Li Yunjing, it was better to hide it as much as possible and be less known.
The monk's expression outside the barracks was cold, which made him feel even more uneasy.
The body felt heavier.
The matter of changing camps is related to the life and death of the Yunyin Sect in the northwest, and at this moment, it is all one person, how can he not feel that he is burdened with a thousand catties There was a fourth-order headwind and star-moon sword in his storage bag, which was quite consistent with the sword against the current avenue that Li Yunjing walked, and it cost a great price, if Li Yunjing was willing to accept it, there was a chance that the change of camp would be completed.
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It's just that I heard that Li Yunjing never accepts gifts, so I don't know if this handle can be an exception.
His mind kept thinking back to the sentences that had been organized a thousand times, checking them repeatedly for what was wrong.
I am only worried that one word is wrong, and more than 100 lives will be affected.
The rain soaked his shirt and bun, but he didn't notice it.
I don't know how long later, the barracks door opened, and the monk walked out with a blank face.
"Li Qingyun, the head of the Yunyin Sect, is invited."
The sky seemed to darken in an instant
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