Yan Zhengming sighed, he glanced back, and through the stone mustard, he saw the puddle bird curiously parked on Cheng Qian's shoulder.
He lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if pinching the bridge of his nose very tiredly.
Yan Zhengming has clear eyes and clear eyes since he was a child, as if he came out of a painting. He closed his eyes, but it didn't look like it anymore, like a stone sculpture.
The mountain streams rustled down in the spring, and the fragrance of flowers and plants on both sides of the river was full of fragrance.
In autumn, the water falls, but the stones show their traces.
Li Yun asked, "What did Xiao Qian in the Heart Demon Valley say to you?"
Yan Zhengming's color shifted slightly.
"Ouch," Li Yun immediately understood, he used a wretched and explicit look to poison Yan Zhengming for a while, "Senior brother, don't be cheap, you really haven't had luck in your life, and occasionally Get what you want once, and see how beautiful you are"
Li Yun paused, thought for a moment, and quickly found what he thought was the most accurate statement: "Damn it."
Yan Zhengming: ""
As a clean freak, Yan Zhengming can tolerate all kinds of things that Li Yun is not, but he can't tolerate this slut associating himself with such indecent words. For a time, Yan Zhengming felt that talking to this person would get his tongue dirty, so Going to go straight to the rough.
"Slow!" Li Yun raised a hand to cover his head, and then he swayed and folded the new ink-stained note, meticulously put it in his arms, He also took a deep breath and patted his chest with satisfaction, as if he had obtained a life-saving charm.
Li Yun snorted and said, "Hit me? You have to think about it carefully, Senior Senior Brother, you still have the handle in my hands. In the future, you must remember to be kind to me, or you will accidentally scare the Junior Brother. Fragile heart, oops, this note may be exposed to Xiao Qian!"
This kind of junior brother, what's the use of keeping him
Yan Zhengming thought hideously in his heart: "It's better to fatten up a bit, and kill and eat meat during the Chinese New Year."
Cheng Qian was completely unaware of the turbulent undercurrents of these two people. He took the scroll from the hand of Ochre, who pretended not to know each other, and felt mixed feelings for a while.
Although Ochre learned that Cheng Qian had come back to life through various channels, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes in such a long time.
He put the two scrolls in his hands and looked at Cheng Qian for a moment in silence. His eyes turned red with his back to the others. Then, Ochre took a step back, bowed his hands and gave a deep salute. When he raised his head again, he had recovered. It was calm and unwavering.
Because Yan Zhengming was very difficult to serve when he was a child, among these many Taoist children, Ochre was also very careful. Cheng Qian remembered that he was not very talkative, and he was not as kind as Xu Qing. He did everything neatly and did not have much sense of existence. Over the years, his appearance has not changed much. It seems that yesterday he was helpless to pour tea and wipe the bench behind the big brother, but now he is a different person.
Cheng Qian calmly tucked the ochre in his hand into his sleeve, and opened one of the scrolls with his usual inhumane expression.
Tian Yan Department sent out two scrolls, which meant that Fuyao sent two people.
Cheng Qian performed a sneer with difficulty, and said to the ocher: "Master Wu of your faction is calculating people, it is really a matter of detail, and there is not a single fish that slips through the net."
At this time, a rush of drums was heard not far away, and at the foot of Taiyin Mountain, a man-made barrier suddenly rose, as if a mountain had been pulled up out of thin air.
Ten squares!
Then Wu Changtian raised his voice: "Fellow Daoist who received the Demonic Elimination Seal, please rest for a while, and enter the battle tonight at midnight! Mr. Tang, please come here."
When Cheng Qian and Shuikeng returned to Shijiazi, Yan Zhengming and Li Yun had already put on a nonchalant face.
As soon as Cheng Qian came back, Yan Zhengming took the initiative to greet him, "Xiao Qian, come here."
Cheng Qian glanced at him suspiciously, suspecting that he had done something unfortunate - otherwise, why did he not coax him just now, and he would take the initiative to show it again
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Fortunately, now is not the time to care about these trivialities, and Cheng Qian did not pursue it.
The ochre plug gave him two wrench fingers. Li Yun took it and touched it along the edge. He quickly discovered the mystery inside, and with a gentle break, the wrench opened from the middle.
This object is ingeniously designed, and when turned over, there is a small mirror inlaid on the inner wall.
Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped it with his hand, and saw that the mirror itself was shining, and there seemed to be shadows flashing inside. He hurriedly found a piece of rice paper, so that the light from the mirror just fell on the white paper, with a line of writing on it. Then jumped in the light and jumped on the paper: "Someone moved hands and feet"
The words on it flashed and disappeared one line, and they were connected together: "Someone moved his hands and feet. When I counted the spirit stones of the formation, I found that it was not in line with the normal consumption of the ten square array. It was inexplicably much less, and I couldn't find out who it was. There are no traces of other formations. Those who do things will not covet those broken spirit stones. He either secretly modified the ten-square formation or set up other formations nearby, but my cultivation base is low and I cannot detect it. The secret life of human means has only been seen in his life. In addition, there is a person from Wu Changtian in the Nine Saints of the Nightmare, but I don’t know who. Scenarios, hurried reminders, there are many omissions, be careful."
The ten-square array was jointly set up by both parties, and it was impossible for Tianyan to buy all the magic cultivators. many.
"Then it is more likely that there will be a formation outside the formation." Li Yun frowned and said, "But it is very strange, if the final victory is the right way, isn't the formation outside the formation useless? If the victory is the magic repair, they , then once the outer formation attacked them, Tianyanchu would violate the blood oath, and those who violated the blood oath would be attacked ten times by the oath. Wouldn't they injure one thousand enemies and 80 thousand themselves? Zhengen didn't come from cultivating demons."
It's not rushing to the demon cultivator, of course, it's rushing to the other side.
Yan Zhengming tapped the edge of the white paper with an old fan, and said, "Throw a group of monks who kill red eyes into the same formation, let them live and die, and the one who wins in the end will come out and be trapped inside by the outer formation. , I feel this sounds familiar."
Puddle asked, "What is it?"
Yan Zhengming: "It's like raising Gu."
Shuideng immediately shuddered. As a bird, she was afraid of bugs, which was really unique. She rubbed the goose bumps on her body and asked, "But isn't that Wu Changtian in there? They just don't care about him. La?"
"Tianyan Department is fighting like black-eyed chickens, and it may not be the same faction." Cheng Qian folded his arms around his chest and said, "That is to say, we have to prepare to break the formation again - I only know the skin of the formation, and I can't see it so complicated. Understand."
Yan Zhengming: "Don't look at me, I don't understand either."
Li Yun scratched his hair hard: "I'm sorry, but I'm out there, I can't help you."
Yan Zhengming said: "This is easy to handle, do you still have golden clam water? Make a bowl by yourself, and I can hide you in my sleeve and bring you in."
Said, he seemed to have imagined the scene where he was carrying a toad, and immediately changed his words: "Forget it, it's still a small diving belt."
Li Yun slapped his chest with a grin.
"" Yan Zhengming coerced him with his eyes for a moment without changing his face, and finally gave up, "Well, if you really don't want to, then think of other ways."
Li Yun turned serious: "Although I can't get in, there is one person who can."
As soon as he said this, he didn't need to say it clearly, the others understood it, and the only one who was in the formation and passed the formation was Han Yuan.
Cheng Qian was silent for a moment: "It doesn't seem to be a bad idea, but I'm afraid I won't be able to touch it."
Although Han Yuan may not be willing to cooperate, in the hearts of everyone, he can be trusted. Even if he is in different camps, he is still "one of his own".
Yan Zhengming sighed slightly and said, "If you have anything, take it out."
The True Dragon Banner, the powerful spells, medicinal pills, Ye Ming chapters, guide bugs and other items collected everywhere were piled up for a while.
Yan Zhengming took a count and explained the usage of rare items to Cheng Qian in detail, which made him a little worried - although this time it is not a bankruptcy, it has also caused a lot of blood, and it may not be possible to make Tianyan pay back .
"If you lose like this, your family will be empty." Yan Zhengming thought, "This matter is over, let's take advantage of the chaos to make a profit."
A good swordsman, thinking about money all day long, is also bittersweet to think about.
In the blink of an eye it was time.
Deeper and heavier, the ten-square array looks more ethereal.
Han Yuan took the lead, only to see a furious black dragon flashing behind him, leaving a long, sinuous shadow on the ground. In an instant, all the fires around him were completely extinguished, all the monks were frightened, Han Yuan half Zhang's face was hidden in the shadows, and he tilted his head and smiled with no dust in his eyes, indescribably reckless.
The Nightmare Walker Nine Saints followed behind him, and this group of detached demon cultivators took the lead.
The people outside could not see the ten squares, only two rows of candles at the door, a total of twenty candles lined up on both sides.
As these ten people entered, the ten candles on one side suddenly lit up, and the thick metal base was instantly filled with black energy, reflecting the dragon carved on the candle body, its fangs were ferocious, and the black energy went straight to Xiao Han. .
There was a strong wind in the mountains at night, but the candle flame seemed to grow on the candle.
At this time, the righteous monks who got the scrolls came out sparsely. These people were far away, their appearances did not match, and they all looked indifferent.
As they walked in one by one, the ten candles in the other row also lit up one by one. The candles on this side were much simpler, they looked like ordinary white candles, lined up crookedly in a row, like a mourning for someone.
Cheng Qian was about to step in when Yan Zhengming suddenly stopped him: "Wait."
He said raising his hand, pulled off the old hairband on Cheng Qian's head, and pulled out a new one from his arms. Then, like an ordinary mortal, he picked up the headband, folded his five fingers together, and folded Cheng Qian's hair with his hands and tied it up, without revealing the breath of the puppet talisman.
Yan Zhengming watched Cheng Qian for a while, and his heart surged with the urge to hug him, but in public, he had to silently withdraw his hands and said, "I don't think there is one entrance in the ten-square array, After entering, you may not be able to find anyone, so be careful with what you look at, do you know that I am good to you now? Be mad at me a few times in the future."
Cheng Qian looked at him, but in fact he just thought he was long-winded. He felt that if this continued, "Niangniang Yan" would soon become "Niangniang Yan".
However, in order not to anger the senior brother further, Cheng Qian was very clever and didn't say it.
When the two passed by Wu Changtian without squinting, Wu Changtian suddenly stopped Yan Zhengming: "Sect Master Yan, please take a step."
Yan Zhengming turned his head sideways, raised one eyebrow, and spun the bamboo fan in his hand, smirking, "What advice?"
Wu Changtian said: "My junior brother You Liang has been studying hard since the day he entered kendo, and he never dared to slack off for a moment. He has never been exposed to these messy affairs before, and he is still a teenager. The head of Ruoyan looks at his qualifications. It's okay, when Wu was martyred, can you ask Sect Master Yan to reluctantly take care of it and discipline him?"
Yan Zhengming actually had a good impression of that stunned young Jianxiu. After all, Yuan Jianxiu was rare. Except for his own kind, most of them were stoic and seldom distracted.
However, he didn't show this little favor, and just replied coldly: "When did the Fuyao faction become a scumbag? Besides, we are a little shabby, and we don't dare to get involved with your high school disciples from Tianyan. Ah, isn't Gu Yanxue's fate a lesson from the past?"
Said, Yan Zhengming didn't even look at Wu Changtian, he pulled Cheng and said, "Let's go."
Cheng Qian couldn't help but glance at Wu Changtian. The monk said that the end of his life was usually "fallen", or he used words such as "death" and "not in the world" like ordinary people. He rarely heard the word "martyrdom".
Always feel a little unusual.
Cheng Qian and Yan Zhengming were clearly front and back, but after entering the ten-square array, no one saw anyone. If Yan Zhengming expected, the entrance inside was not open to one side.
The formation was so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat. The layout was like a coffin with one big and one small. It was gloomy, with four walls in vain.
Cheng Qian clasped the frost blade and walked along the path.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the darkness, and Cheng Qian paused, only to see a figure on one side, standing there silently.
Have you been waiting for the magician here
Cheng Qian frowned, clasped his fists on his chest, and cupped his hands politely, but the man didn't say a word, and cupped his hands at him with the same action. Cheng Qian calmly swept the consciousness out—there was no one there.
He tentatively took a few steps forward, but only the sound of his footsteps echoed on the entire path, which made one's scalp numb involuntarily. He reached about an inch above his finger, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.
I saw that there was a mirror in the corner.
I don't know what material the mirror surface is made of, and it is completely different from ordinary bronze mirrors. The figures are almost completely visible. Cheng Qian rarely looks in the mirror, and he has never looked at himself so carefully.
The person in the mirror is also holding a cluster of firelight in his hand, and the mirror surface does not disperse the light like an ordinary bronze mirror.
But how can there be a mirror here
Just when he was puzzled, the man in the mirror suddenly moved by himself!
"He" slowly raised his head, Chong Cheng smiled, his slightly pointed and slightly thin lips were raised on both sides, looking extremely malicious, and the slightly upturned corners of his eyes had no smile lines, and his eyes were like a secluded pool.
Cheng Qian: ""
For the first time, he knew that he could be so ghostly.
However, the shock returned to shock, without delaying Cheng Qian, he pulled out the frost blade without hesitation, and swung his sword towards the mirror.
The man in the mirror suddenly jumped out of the mirror, and his head, attire, and even a small wound left by the Demon Slaying Formation on his neck were all the same!
To make matters worse, he also carried an identical frost blade in his hand!
The mirror shattered to a pulp behind the person in the mirror, but his movements were not restricted at all.
Which of the Nine Saints is this? What kind of strange practice
The next moment, two identical swords clashed in the air, making a sour sound of "choking", and even the sword moves seemed to be taught by a master!
However, in this fight, Cheng Qian's heart became more stable - he knew the depth of the person in front of him, not to mention that he was inferior to others, and he only learned the skills of swordsmanship. The mirror is really a demon cultivator, and the person in front of him just approved a layer of his own skin.
After the man in the mirror was knocked away by a sword, he stumbled before landing, squinting at Cheng Qianren coldly, and seeing Cheng Qian very confused because of the dark air between his slender eyebrows. He was planning to make a quick decision and bring this matter to a complete conclusion, when suddenly, the surroundings lit up.
There were several rows of shelves covered with black cloth neatly lined up all around, and then all the black cloth fell down, and it turned out to be a dozen full-length mirrors facing each other. There are countless reflections of Cheng Qian!
Cheng Qian was numb when his scalp was numb, and he heard a "gudu" sound, as if something was coming out of the water. Then, a large group of people in the mirror who were exactly the same as others came out of the mirror with swords in the mirror. The stream continued, and in an instant a sea of people was woven beside him.
Cheng Qian: ""
This kind of magic cultivator should let his senior brother deal with it, and maybe it can also cure his stinky problem of looking at himself in the mirror when he has nothing to do!
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