"MLGBD, what kind of spell are you doing? How come you can only release it but not retract it?" Although it is clear that some spells cannot be retracted once they are cast, it is the same as going to the toilet and peeing and cannot be retracted, but when I saw it, I was almost beaten by the black dragon. After swallowing Lord Zhao Ling, Wu Xuanyun still wanted to strangle Gu Xuanbei to death.
"What can I do?" Gu Xuanbei looked at Wu Xuanyun aggrievedly, and made a magic trick. A ball of dazzling white light appeared in Gu Xuanbei's hand.
"What are you doing?" Wu Xuanyun immediately rushed forward and stood in front of Gu Xuanbei. A huge Bagua pattern shining with green light appeared in Wu Xuanyun's hand.
"Please, I want to kill those black dragons." Gu Xuanbei looked at Wu Xuanyun dumbfounded, "If you don't get out of the way, your master will be dead."
"I*, you didn't tell me earlier."
"You didn't even let me say it."
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"If I didn't have two brushes, wouldn't I have been played to death by you?" A tearless voice sounded behind the two people.
Zhao Lingjun, who was floating in the air, looked at the two guys who were still entangled there in depression. Another white glow appeared on the Qinghua sword in his hand, and he killed two black dragons that were rushing towards him in one go.
The biting cold air made Gu Xuanbei and Wu Xuanyun couldn't help but shiver.
"Qinghua Sword?" The surging power emanating from the Qinghua Sword in Zhao Lingjun's hand made Gu Xuanbei's expression change.
"Senior, you really know your stuff." Zhao Lingjun's two swords just now imitated the Xing Ye in Ouchi Secret Agent Linglingfa. A flying fairy came from the sky and killed the remaining black dragons. Then he turned over gracefully and landed in Gu. In front of Xuanbei, he then handed the sword to Gu Xuanbei.
"Sure enough, it is the legendary Qinghua sword that Taiyi used to save Ku Tianzun." Gu Xuanbei just took a look at the white jade dagger handed over by Zhao Lingjun, and couldn't help but gasped.
"This is a magic weapon that only exists in legends. I never thought it would be in your hands." After taking a breath of air, Gu Xuanbei couldn't help but look at Zhao Lingjun with strange eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that I will take this unique magic weapon for myself?"
"If you can do this, why are you still here as a librarian?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Gu Xuanbei and smiled.
When Gu Xuanbei heard what Zhao Lingjun said, he suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball, and the powerful aura exuding from his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. "Yes, I'm just a librarian now." Gu Xuanbei returned the Qinghua Sword in his hand to Lord Zhao Ling, and suddenly became depressed.
The disappearing wrinkles on his face slowly covered Gu Xuanbei's face. In just a moment, Gu Xuanbei seemed to have changed from a majestic grandmaster to an old and sleepy one. librarian.
"In addition to the witchcraft of the Black Witch Sect, how come you know the spells of the Nether Mage and the spells of the Maoshan Sect?" Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun with some interest. "Where is Wu Xiaoye now?"
Zhao Lingjun looked at the Witch King who seemed to have aged all of a sudden. "The reason why I know the Nether Master's spell is because I have a friend who happens to be the only descendant of the Huangquan lineage. And I know the Maoshan technique because I cast a God-Searching ** on a disciple of the Maoshan Sect. Wu Xiaoye is now In Wu Xuanyun’s villa.”
"Sou Shen **?" Gu Xuanbei couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Zhao Lingjun again, "Didn't Wu Xiaoye tell you that Sou She ** is a very dangerous spell and cannot be used easily? Is she at your place? , why didn't she come?"
The last words, Gu Xuanbei said to Wu Xuanyun.
"She is recuperating at my place, so she can't come." Wu Xuanyun's words can be said to be half truth and half lie.
It was true that Wu Xiaoye was injured due to the disorder of the magic circle, but the real reason why Wu Xiaoye couldn't come was that after Wu Xiaoye took the Ultimate Return Pill, he began to fall into a deep sleep just like Zhao Lingjun before.
"How could she be injured?" Gu Xuanbei was surprised and seemed to be very concerned about Wu Xiaoye, the only remaining member of the Black Witch Sect.
"She was injured because of these two people." Zhao Lingjun clicked on Lin Yi and Zhang Changsheng who were placed on the table not far from Gu Xuanbei. He smiled bitterly and said to Gu Xuanbei, "Senior, please help me take a look. , why can't these two people wake up?"
"Weird." Gu Xuanbei carefully looked at the faces and pupils of the two people, and then listened to their breathing and heartbeats. "The pulse is calm, and there seems to be no problem? Why does it feel like you've fallen asleep?"
Gu Xuanbei muttered. Before Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xuanyun could react, a silver needle as thin as a hair appeared in Gu Xuanbei's hand.
Then Gu Xuanbei pricked the palms of two people respectively.
"It must be very painful." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but frown when he thought of the injections he received in the hospital when he was a child. In his heart, Zhao Lingjun hoped that two people would suddenly jump out and strangle Gu Xuanbei's neck, saying, "Old ghost, no matter what you stab us for, you will stab us to death." But what made Zhao Lingjun extremely depressed was that the two of them were still lying quietly without any reaction at all.
"Still no reaction?" Gu Xuanbei was stunned for a moment when he saw that the two people had no reaction. After putting away the silver needle in his hand, Gu Xuanbei took out two ghost talismans from nowhere. The same yellow symbol.
"Let's see if you guys react now." Gu Xuanbei swiped his hands, and two yellow talismans flew out of Gu Xuanbei's hands and flew towards the foreheads of Lin Yiren and Zhang Changsheng.
Gu Xuanbei seemed to be aroused by these two people who couldn't wake up, and he returned to his majestic look, which made Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xuanyun look at each other and smile.
"I*." But as soon as the smiles of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xuanyun appeared on their faces, Gu Xuanbei took a breath of air.
As soon as the two yellow talismans touched Lin Yiren and Zhang Changsheng's foreheads, they turned into a cloud of black smoke.
"Where did you find these two people?" After taking a breath of air, Gu Xuanbei turned his head and stared at Zhao Lingjun and asked.
"They are all my friends." Zhao Lingjun said with a wry smile. "Not just these two, there are three more on the stretchers in our car."
"You..." Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun for a long time before he couldn't help but said to Zhao Lingjun, "You and Wu Xiaoye used the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation?"
"How do you know?" Zhao Lingjun glanced at Gu Xuanbei strangely.
"How do I know? The living souls of these people have been eroded by Manzhushahua on the way to the underworld. If you hadn't used the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation, how could you have brought their souls out of the place where the underworld was leading?" Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun like he was looking at an animal, "Do you think this kind of heaven-defying magic is just for children to play house and play casually?"
"You think you want to go there." Zhao Lingjun also looked at Gu Xuanbei with great depression, "The place where Huangquan leads you is not Hong Kong Dissi Paradise. Not only does it not have any entertainment facilities, but there are many more that you can't imagine. Perversion."
"You..." Gu Xuanbei was speechless for a while when Lord Zhao Ling spoke to him. However, after taking a deep breath, Gu Xuanbei still looked at Lord Zhao Ling with admiration and said: "You took the souls of these people from the underworld. Was he rescued by Yin Zhi?"
"Yes." Zhao Lingjun nodded. "I almost hung there."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingjun looked at Gu Xuanbei with expectant eyes, "Since you can tell at a glance that they were eroded by the Manzhushahua on the road leading to Huangquan, you must know the way to save them."
"You can tell at a glance?" Gu Xuanbei felt that he was about to be pissed off by Zhao Lingjun. "How could you tell that I could see it at a glance? I even used the Soul Detection Technique to find out that they were eroded by the Mansha Pearl Flower."
"Then according to what you say, there is nothing wrong with the soul-returning technique we used?"
"Of course, if something went wrong with the soul-returning technique you used, how could the souls of these two people be well in their bodies? The reason why they couldn't wake up was because their souls were stuck on the road leading to hell. For more than an hour."
After glaring at Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei continued: "The living souls will be eroded by Manshazhuhua as long as they are on the road to the underworld for more than an hour, so even if you take their living souls out of the place to be led to the underworld, Use the soul-returning technique to return their living souls to their bodies, and they will also be unconscious walking corpses."
"Senior is indeed a senior." Zhao Lingjun immediately flattered him. Zhao Lingjun knew that he had found the right person this time. "Senior, please give me a helping hand and save my friends."
"It's not difficult to save your friends." Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun, and a lewd smile spread across his face. Zhao Lingjun thought of a certain profiteer on TV for no reason.
"But. Why should I save them?" Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun and said with a smile.
"No, I called you Senior so many times, but you didn't help me?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the Witch King depressedly, and then at Wu Xuanyun, "Aren't you and my apprentice good friends?"
"Friends are friends, and brothers must settle accounts openly. I have sworn not to interfere in the Taoist and Wumen affairs many years ago." Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled ambiguously. "These living souls of your friends will never go to the place where the underworld will lead them."
"Then what do you want?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Gu Xuanbei with great depression, feeling that Gu Xuanbei smiled like a fox. "Do you want the Qinghua Sword or something else? As long as you can save my group of friends, it's easy to discuss."
"Haha." Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun and became more and more interested in him. "It seems that you are quite spirited. In order to save your friend, you are even willing to give up the Qinghua Sword."
"However, I'm old, so I don't want to fight anymore." After a pause, Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "As long as you agree to me a condition, I will agree to help you save them."