In the main building of Feiying Castle, there were dozens of important figures of the Huan family, all of them with pale faces and ashen hearts.
The castle owner Huan Yang never imagined that the Immortal Master of Taipingshan whom his friends from all over the world hired with huge sums of money would be the real culprit.
There are four braziers placed in the corners around the lobby. The pine and cypress branches inside have long been burned. The immortal master said before that this main building is a key location that the evil demons have been coveting for a long time. , so he must summon everyone and gather here, and then he will use the method of court burning, supplemented by Taipingshan's unique talismans, to set up an array to remove the filth, then the evil heretics with ulterior motives will have no chance to take advantage of them.
He also said that only after ensuring the safety of the main building, he would go out alone to slay demons and do justice for heaven.
Of course Flying Eagle Castle has no objection.
The black clouds outside are overwhelming, making people feel chest tight and nauseated. It is obvious that they have encountered a real demon at work. They fly to Eagle Castle and a bunch of ruthless men to fight against the enemy for the sake of the survival of their family. Dao, even those demonic heroes who are facing Chenxiang Kingdom, are naturally bound to die.
But if they were asked to fight against ghosts and ghosts, just thinking about it made their scalp numb, they couldn't help but feel frightened, and their yang energy was a little weaker.
Huanyang did not completely trust this Taipingshan immortal master before. Even though this person had an immortal demeanor, seemed to be an immortal who was banished from the world, and was the matchmaker of his close friends, Huanyang still did not dare to Taking it lightly is the mentality that a wealthy family must have. Therefore, when the man was leading the horse for a stroll in the streets and alleys, he specially asked the old steward He Ya to follow him closely in the name of leading the way. At that time, the pines and cypresses were lit, and the fragrance was fragrant. , indeed exuding a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness.
Although He Ya is not an expert in the rough passage method by chance, but he followed Mr. Huan all over the country in his early years, and he can be considered a well-informed veteran. He is sure that the immortal master is The method was the upright and upright method of the Xian family. The already desperate Flying Eagle Castle finally took a piece of reassurance.
So half an hour ago, the white-clothed immortal master, holding a fly whisk in one hand and a pen rolled up in his sleeve, wrote a series of alchemy scripts and talismans on the large nanmu pillars in the lobby. , pleasing to the eye.
He Ya, who serves as the teacher of Feiying Castle, even stayed with him and took the initiative to hold the box of bright cinnabar for the immortal master.
At that moment, Old Master He Ya was slumped on a chair, his eyes wide open with bloodshot eyes, staring at the man in white standing between Huan Yang and his wife. I wish I could drink its blood and eat its flesh.
An old man of his age has long looked down upon worldly affairs and has no heirs. Every extra day he lives will cost himGod has shown mercy beyond the law, so why should we fear death? But He Ya couldn't imagine how he would have the face to face the ancestors of the Huan family after his death.
Most of the people who are eligible to sit in the lobby are old people named Fei Yingbao Huan. They are getting older. In addition to the fighting in the alley that year, most of them have suffered serious injuries and have exhausted their energy and blood. , after inhaling the smoke from the pines and cypresses that were burning in the brazier courtyard, each of them turned black and blue, their limbs were twitching, and they were afraid that they would die on their own without the man in white doing anything.
The young disciples who have no seats stand behind the seniors in each room. They are often not very skilled in martial arts and collapse to the ground one by one. The young disciples with better cultivation can still sit cross-legged. , meditate on luck and try to keep yourself awake.
The tall man in white still held the snow-white whisk, but gently pressed the shoulder of Fort Master Huan Yang with one hand and said with a smile: "Fort Master Huan doesn't need to blame himself. I think I am luring the wolf into the house. I made such a calculation on the Flying Eagle Castle. I just wanted to save some energy. If we really want to fight, you guys, martial arts heroes, still have no chance of escaping death. You have been working hard for decades, and you have to calculate with your heart or not. "Who will die if you don't die?"
The lady next to Huan Yang was trembling. Only her face in the lobby was normal. She should not have been in court. She was poisoned by the smoke, but she had already been frightened out of her mind. After all, she was just a native woman of Flying Eagle Castle, and she liked silence and did not like to move. Except for a few spring and autumn outings, she had never left the Hundred Miles of Flying Eagle Castle in her life. How can we withstand such a storm?
The tall man raised his hand from Huan Yang's shoulder and pinched the woman's cheek, his movements were gentle and full of love and affection.
But it is not the lustful look of a man coveting beauty, but a craftsman looking at a work that he is most proud of in his life.
He reluctantly took back his hand and said with a smile: "Fortunately, that inexplicable battle did not affect our Flying Eagle Castle. Once someone with an intention to see through this plan, then we will really You will lose all your money. In fact, according to the previous plan, you can still enjoy the peaceful years for another half year, but my master is really afraid of those fellow monks who are beating people to death. If they attract the attention of the Fuji Sect again, What should I do? So as soon as I received the secret message, I came over immediately."
No one could speak in the lobby, so the immortal felt a little bored. People are cheering for me, but it’s somewhat of a fly in the ointment.
The tall man looked at everyone present and said sarcastically: "Are you lucky enough to think that the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest can save you? I advise you to give up on this idea. As a fifth-level cultivator, if I can't kill him with one slap, I think he's lucky. The reason why I kept him still is just because of the qi, blood and spiritual energy of the master and the disciple, which is also the icing on the cake."p>
He regretted a little. If he had known this, he shouldn't have put so many secret medicines in those pine and cypress branches. A room full of mutes could not even curse, let alone kowtow to beg for mercy. It was really too much Not interesting.
Before the master took action and the overall situation was decided, he wanted to have a little fun, looked around, and finally his eyes rested on a woman who was lucky enough to resist the drug. I really can't tell that such a delicate woman is still a hidden martial artist in the four realms. It is extremely difficult for a woman to have such martial arts training.
He moved forward slowly, squatted down, and held her chin. The woman had a resolute face and sharp eyes.
He smiled slightly, took out an exquisite porcelain vase with discernible light from his sleeve, turned his head, and caught a glimpse of a young man who looked exactly like a woman. His body was weak and he had already fallen to the ground. He got up, his limbs twitched, his eyes rolled, he foamed at the mouth, and his life was short.
The man's eyes lit up. It was interesting. He actually had some aptitude for cultivating Taoism. If he was thrown into a third-rate sect, he might be a highly regarded direct disciple. Since he had nothing to do, he would just go with the flow. Help him. Whether this kid succeeds or not, and whether he can live to become an outer disciple of his master's sect, depends on his fortune.
But before that, whether he lives or dies, the young man has a wonderful blessing to enjoy, and the rest of the people in the lobby have to feast their eyes on it.
The man pretending to be a monk from Taiping Mountain stretched out his fingers and put them between the young man's eyebrows, and then lifted them casually, bringing out a wisp of smelly green smoke, which condensed into a ball, and lightly With a flick of his fingers, the smoke dissipated in the lobby.
The handsome young man woke up immediately. Just as he was about to say something, the man slapped a vermilion pill into his mouth.
He threw the young man into the middle of the hall, and then waved the whisk to disperse the pure Qi in the woman's body that was struggling to withstand the poisonous pine and cypress fog, and then moved her into the young man's body like a cloud. beside.
The man smiled and said: "Everyone, enjoy it."
The young man's face was flushed, his body was curled up, and he was trembling. When he saw the woman , his eyes gradually became hot, and he slowly crawled towards her.
The man clicked his tongue and said: "We evil sects are not as good as those great sects who are steady and step by step. Some of the visualization methods can only be used to move with swords." Being eccentric and contrary to secular etiquette, the most hateful thing is that the final achievements are limited, and even touching the threshold of the Golden Core Realm is a luxury."
Speaking of this, the man felt a little resentful. , then smiled and said to the young man: "But don't look down on Guanhai and Longmen. Little guy, you have eaten my Nanke Dan, which has infinite uses. You are now relaxed. This is a rare feather." feeling,But among the seven emotions and six desires in the heart, some of them will be infinitely magnified. This is also a secret that is not passed down by our master. As for the emotions and desires, Nan Kedan has a one-to-one correspondence. The one I rewarded you with, It's most expensive, so don't waste it. As long as you maintain a trace of clarity from the beginning to the end, just indulge in pleasure during the period, and survive until the end, I will accept you as a disciple. Your early cultivation path will be smooth, and it is possible to reach the middle five realms. "
The woman panicked, but her body could not move, and finally showed a trace of despair and fear.
The man said seductively to the young man: " Don't worry, everyone in the lobby will die, so you don't have to have any scruples. Heaven is ruthless, and good and evil come from practice..."
The tall man was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and tightened his grip. Whisk dust, as if facing a formidable enemy
I saw someone yawning lazily on the beam. He looked down at the evil monk and took out the bamboo fan from his sleeve. Fanning slightly, "Are you boring enough to like talking to yourself so much? "
It is Lu Tai.
The man narrowed his eyes and said, "Friend, you and the boy carrying the sword are passing by to watch a show this time. Or do you want bad people to do good things? In other words, in the mountains outside Flying Eagle Castle, you two were the ones in the game? "
Lu Tai glanced at the young man on the ground who was obsessed with sex, and let out a series of tuts, with a look of disgust on his face: "Do you think everything is due to that harmful heart? elixir? I might as well tell you the truth, at least 30% to 40% of your desire at this moment comes from your own mind. You, no wonder you were attracted by this guy, because you are not a good person in the first place. ”
The boy whose hand was almost touching the woman’s knee began to struggle, his heart and body were like this, and blood oozed from his seven orifices, but it was black blood, and his face was covered with blood. Blood stained, rolling all over the ground
The tall man was indifferent, but he felt a little pity for the pill. After the "Gentleman on Liang" revealed the secret, the young man's fragile Taoist heart collapsed. Broken.
Originally, if the young man had no one else to help him break the window paper, he would be able to walk all the way to the dark side. In fact, it would be considered a way out. On the road to spiritual practice
Lu Tai looked indifferent, put his fingers together, and gently stroked the needle tip from top to bottom. The flying sword shot out of the air and struck straight at the painful young man.
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted to Lu Tai: "No!" ”
The tip of the sword is only an inch away from the young man’s neck.The tip of the needle suddenly stopped.
Lu Tai looked at the woman with tears on her face and said: "It will be easier if he dies. If you walk out of here alive today, he will either kill you out of cruelty and then fall into despair again." If he enters the devil's path, he will either have to choke himself to death with other people's words in the years to come."
The woman just shook her head and murmured repeatedly: "Please don't kill him, please." Don't kill him..."
The man held a whisk and asked with a smile: "I'm curious, how did you break into this formation quietly?"
p>Lu Tai held a fan in one hand and rested on the beam with the other. He smiled and said: "When it comes to formations, there seems to be no one in the world who is more powerful than my ancestors. Do you think you are angry or not?"
The man laughed, but the laughter stopped suddenly, and his figure began to toss and turn in an instant. The snow-white whisk engraved with the word "Quyou" in his hand sent out bursts of whistling wind and thunder in the air. Every time the whisk is waved, a silk thread made of the tail of some kind of mountain spirit beast will break away from the whisk and shoot towards the platform above the beam.
The whisk threads turned into white snakes as thick as arms in mid-air, with a pair of wings. Their whole bodies exuded cold air and moved as fast as lightning.
Lu Tai ignored the dozens of white snakes. He closed the bamboo fan with a snap and began to use it as a writing brush on the beam. When writing symbols, under the "pen tip" on the top of the bamboo fan, simple silver characters and patterns continue to flow out. Then those characters, like living creatures, begin to flow along the beams, pillars, and the ground, immersing themselves in the original existence. Those alchemy books and talismans were covered one by one.
Taking the spotlight.
As long as the silk-threaded white snake that leaves the fly whisk comes within two feet of Lu Tai, it will turn into powder on its own.
The man couldn't tell what Taoist secret technique this was. This was the most terrifying thing.
But something more terrifying than this happened. The young man in green shirt, who was more handsome than a woman, revealed the secret himself and said with a smile: "I just arranged a small building around it. There are often formations in the Cave Heaven Paradise, which can ban all outsiders' magic and become a saint. Doesn't it sound very powerful when you hear it? He put the whisk in his hand and put it heavily on his arm, "This immortal master not only has a long history of family education, but also has great abilities and great supernatural powers. I admire him! As long as the immortal master is willing to show his noble hand, the master and I are willing to show enough sincerity, such as this All the secrets in Flying Eagle Castle belong to the two immortal masters. I can still make the decision without authorization, take out a reward in private, and then go back to the master to ask for a high-quality spiritual weapon. The immortal master has the following intentionwhat? "
Lu Tai answered the question inappropriately, "Is your master at the golden elixir realm? "
The man smiled and nodded, "To show my sincerity, I am willing to report my master's name. He was the one who killed the two Taiping Mountain Dragon Gate monks..."
Lu Tai quickly waved his hand and said: "Stop it, stop it, you are too sinister! "
The man looked innocent, "Why did the immortal master say this? "
Lu Tai sighed, "A little Jindan wild cultivator from Tongyezhou was brought out by you, a sea-viewing realm, and you pretended to be a tiger. You couldn't scare me to death, but you could laugh me to death. You almost did it. It succeeded. ”
Then Lu Tai started laughing.
Of course, whether the mastermind behind the scenes really has the cultivation of golden elixir is still open to question.
The man's face was gloomy.
He met someone with a bad mind.
The key is that this guy is not a man. The unfeminine guy is the kind of person who has deep knowledge and bottomless knowledge.
Lu Tai suppressed his smile and wiped the corners of his eyes. He seemed to be really happy, " In addition to you, master and disciple, are there any other experts who are raising that ghost baby? "
The man was shocked in his heart and said with a bitter smile: "Such rebellious and unethical behavior makes the people at the foot of the mountain feel that they are thousands of miles away from the Fuji Sect. It is very far away, but in the eyes of you and me, it is not that far away." . Do you think there are only two people who dare to set up such a big trap? Can you control this plan? "
Lu Tai said, "It seems that your master and disciple want to eat alone. "
The man pretended to be calm, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.
Lu Tai joked: "Isn't it embarrassing? What I want You can't afford the remuneration at all, but if you fight to the death with two foreigners like us, are you likely to ruin decades of hard work? "
After being told what was on his mind, the man's face turned murderous, "Are you really determined to intervene to the end, and are you not afraid of both being destroyed? !
The man was filled with anger, "It's true as you said, Master and I can't give you enough benefits, but having said that, what's the point of you interfering?" benefit? The ghost baby was raised by my master using a unique secret method. It is the only one in the world. What's more, the ghost baby has already recognized its owner. I took ten thousand steps back and said, I was lucky enough to take it away from you. Can you keep it alive? ! "
Lu Tai turned over his bamboo fan and tapped the beam lightly with the end, feeling very relaxed and comfortable. "You are not allowed to do some upright and kind deeds." ”
The man almost exploded with anger and his lips trembled, if notThe woman with ulterior motives was on the spot. Any slight damage would affect the growth of the ghost baby after birth, and would ruin the Master's plan for the future. If it weren't for all the worries, he would really have tried his best to follow this guy. A fight to the death.
Lu Tai added fuel to the fire and said: "Aren't you going to feel bored now? How can you thank me?"
This time it was the man's turn His face turned livid, no better than those people from Flying Eagle Castle who had been infected by the poisonous secret technique.
Lu Tai suddenly lost his interest in chatting, put away his bamboo fan, poured out snow-white pills from his sleeve into the palm of his hand, and then threw them into the braziers burning pine and cypress. It's not that the whisk man didn't want to stop him, but the exaggerated huge flying sword appeared again, falling from the sky again and again, submerging into the ground, and then reappearing from the air, making it difficult to dodge.
After that, the real murderous intention flashed away.
The whisk man almost got hit, and shouted angrily. Only the "Wuyou" long handle was left on the whisk, and all the snow-white silk threads fell off, turning into countless white snakes with wings, spinning rapidly. , buzzing, piercing the eardrums, and densely protecting him in the middle.
The man touched his cheek, and a blood groove was cut deep into the bone. If he hadn't turned his head quickly enough, he might have been stabbed through the head with a sword.
Two natal flying swords!
He is also proficient in formations!
He also boasts unashamedly, claiming that his family’s formation skills are unparalleled in the world!
Lu Tai sneered, "You can't blame others for falling into a trap."
On the big pillar, those silver runes shined brightly. , and then pull each other to weave a hall into a web.
The fishing lines of this fishing net are exactly those suspended words and patterns.
In the fishing net, apart from the man who accidentally drew the ground as a prison, there were also Lu Tai's two natal flying swords, Needlepoint and Maimang.
Lu Tai floated down from the beam, no longer paying attention to the cage, and walked towards the pale-faced wife of the castle owner. The woman's eyes were dull and she was sweating profusely. There was also a light fishy smell coming from the location.
Passing by the woman in the center of the hall, this woman who had sneaked into the Four Realms Warriors was already able to move freely and held the haggard and dull-looking young man in her arms.
After Lu Tai threw the handful of beads into the brazier, bursts of snow-white dust were raised and dispersed in all directions. After being inhaled by the young and old of the Huan family in Feiyingbao, his rosy complexion gradually returned. , but everyone's body is fine, but the spirit and soul have been greatly depleted, and the loss of life and life is inevitable.
WomanThe person suddenly turned his head and asked Lu Tai's back sternly: "Why did you say those words? You are also the culprit!"
Lu Tai turned his head, glanced at her, and smiled. Asked: "How about I kill you two now, and it's all over, no worries?"
The woman hugged the boy and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Lu Tai again. .
Lu Tai walked up to the castle owner’s wife, clasped his hands behind his back, and bent down to look at her, "You have very little life left. You will die anyway. Let’s see now. Do you choose to die a worthy death, or to be killed by the people?"
In Lu Tai's eyes, the woman's seemingly beautiful face was already torn into pieces, with ravines and threads leaking out. Wisps of black death aura, and a pair of eyes that are very lively and moist in the eyes of ordinary people, are even darker.
The pampered woman was ignorant and unresponsive.
Lu Tai smiled and said: "Stop pretending. I know you have come back to your senses. Now that you have regained your consciousness and still have the energy to make your own choice, I will respect your wishes." , after half a stick of incense, you will be unable to help yourself, and I will no longer be polite to you."
Huan Yang was about to stand up to speak, but Lu Tai waved his sleeves. The five senses were instantly blocked, like a well-behaved puppet, sitting on the spot, but his eyes were full of pain and pleading.
The woman slowly raised her head and murmured: "Can I not die?"
Lu Tai sighed and was speechless for a moment. right.
After a long silence, Lu Tai turned to face the door, leaning against the chair where the woman was sitting, and said softly: "Then live a little longer."
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Outside the main building of Flying Eagle Fort.
The sloppy old man watched helplessly as the roosters that ate glutinous rice and drank from the clear spring died one by one.
Huan Chang Huanshu happened to be with Taoist priests Huang Shang and Tao Xieyang today, because the two brothers and sisters did not want to hide in the "comfortable nest" of the main building. Under the protection of the "Immortal Master of Taiping Mountain", since the old man was still walking outside, the brother and sister wanted to help him.
The old man looked up at the sea of black clouds that kept pressing down. He gritted his teeth and resorted to pressing the bottom of the box. He took out two large white bowls, holding one in each hand. He turned around and said to his brother and sister. : "I have to borrow two or three ounces of your blood to be able to move the two stone lions at the entrance of your Huan's Ancestral Hall. These are the things your grandfather begged for from the masters back then. They are the real treasures of Flying Eagle Castle." The trump card."
The old man raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "Hurry, and then we rush to the ancestral hall! We can't delay!"
Huan Chang and Huanshu looked at each other, and then said nothing Hesitantly, he cut his palm with a knife and flowed into the white bowl in the old Taoist's palm.
The old man flipped his wrist, and the two white bowls disappeared out of thin air. "There may be ghosts and ghosts blocking you along the way. I may not care about you. You four can take care of yourself and even help." I clean the road, and no one will help you collect the body if you die, so you have to decide now whether to go or not."
The two brothers and sisters, two friends, nodded at the same time.
The old man shouted softly, "Let's go!"
As expected by the old Taoist, the evil things lurking throughout the Eagle Castle were hidden. As if they understood the old Taoist's intentions, they finally stopped hiding and started pouring out one after another.
A young man in white robe suddenly appeared on a roof. Standing on the top of an eaves, he was looking into the distance. The direction he was looking at was jumping onto the ridge of the roof and running towards the ancestral hall. A group of experienced people.
Chen Pingan twisted a talisman between his fingertips, gently released it, and said silently: "The first day of the lunar month, the fifteenth day of the lunar month!"
Two wipes Jianguang took the two talismans and went to the Huan family ancestral hall at lightning speed, and instantly nailed the pagoda demon-suppressing talismans to the two pillars.
Two bright golden lights suddenly exploded from the pillars.
Then two streams of light returned to Chen Pingan, and there were two more yellow paper talismans. Take them to the two rooftops not far ahead of the old Taoist.
The last round trip, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, brought two more demon-suppressing charms to help the sloppy old man clear the way.
Chen Ping'an has used up all the demon-suppressing charms and no longer cares about what's going on at the ancestral hall.
Walking around the rivers and lakes, subduing demons and destroying demons, you need to be responsible for life and death.
The same is true for doing evil, and the same is true for doing good.
The dark clouds overhead are about to overwhelm the city.
It is as if the sky is hanging low, making people feel that they are within reach. A few loud words in the market can alarm the immortals in the sky.
Chen Pingan looked up.
The Jianghu people in Flying Eagle Castle cannot see the scene above the black clouds, but he can see it.
A tall-crowned old man who knew nothing about depth was sitting cross-legged on a red futon, mumbling something while driving the black sea of clouds that just covered the boundary of Eagle Castle, falling into the world bit by bit. The time has come, the old man must wash away the Eagle Castle with blood, absorb all the essence of flesh and blood, and feed the beast that is about to burst out of its heart.The newborn ghost baby.
Chen Pingan began to flutter on the rooftops. His figure flashed away at a very fast speed. Because he was wearing a white robe, it seemed like a snow-white rainbow stretched out.
He finally landed on the school martial arts field of Flying Eagle Castle, and there was no one except Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan lightly stamped his feet and took a deep breath.
Squat your knees slightly and slowly assume a majestic ancient boxing stance.
Cloud steaming Daze style.
The golden robe on Chen Ping'an's body that had been used as a blindfold also revealed its true appearance at this moment.
Golden robe, dragon roaming.
Chen Pingan closed his eyes, and the pure Qi in his body, using the Eighteen Stops Sword Qi method, flowed rapidly, like the water of a river rushing into the sea.
Chen Pingan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his foot, and stomped it hard.
Not only did the entire school martial arts field shake violently, countless weapons on the wooden racks fell to the ground, and the surrounding streets were filled with dust almost at the same time.
Punch it to the sky first.
Then the fists were delivered.
It’s Yunzheng Daze’s style of boxing, but the intention of the fist is that of a god beating drums!
The old man surnamed Cui in Zhulou has never taught Chen Pingan this kind of boxing technique.
Chen Pingan punched again and again and stamped his feet to use his strength.
The earth shook and rumbled, just like a cow turning over.
The old man once said that after he realized the Yunzheng Daze style, the first time this fist appeared in the world, it caused the rain curtain in the sky to fall back hundreds of feet, and he did not dare to touch the human world.
Chen Ping'an didn't think too much, he just wanted the rolling sea of clouds at this moment, just like the heavy rain curtain above the old man's head, to roll back to the sky before my boxing skills!
Unconsciously, there was no one in front of me.