Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to strike back.
Sealing against the enemy is the most civilized way of fighting between mages. It is generally used for exchanging ideas. Sealing is not powerful, but because two people fight face to face, everything happens in an instant, which is a test of a mage's ability. The level of adaptability and mana.
Ye Shaoyang smiled slightly. Since he was a child, he followed Qingyunzi to hunt down demons and catch ghosts everywhere. Every time he passed a Taoist temple, Qingyunzi would come to eat and mix things up.
Since he was ten years old, Ye Shaoyang has never lost to anyone. Of course, this is also because some master-level figures are unwilling to fight against him because of their seniority.
But that was when he was a child. Now, Ye Shaoyang has a lot of self-confidence. In terms of seal fighting alone, few people in the world can make twenty moves under his hands.
However, as the fight continued, the smile on Ye Shaoyang's face froze: In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist had dismantled more than thirty moves with him.
Moreover, the old man looked very weak, but when he really fought, his hand speed was extremely fast, and he could change as many as five handprints with one shot! This has always been my unique skill!
"Who the hell are you!" Ye Shaoyang asked in surprise while fighting back.
The drooping eyelids of the old Taoist also slowly opened, shooting the same shocked gaze.
"When did Maoshan come out with such a wonderful Taoist?"
"Who are you calling weird!"
"Call you?" The old Taoist was a little surprised.
Ye Shaoyang immediately remembered that he probably misunderstood, this old Taoist was praising himself, this strange thing is not the other strange thing.
Both of them are at the level of masters, and they can use two things at once, and their words don't affect their fighting skills. They fought a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.
Ye Shaoyang finally met an opponent, he fought harder and harder, and shouted: "Come on, come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"
Unexpectedly, the old Taoist suddenly floated back and changed his hands into seals, and a burst of Hunyuan Gangqi surged from his palms.
Is it going to be hard
"Using a sword is to bully you." Ye Shaoyang inserted the Seven Star Longquan Sword into his pajamas pants, and also made a seal with his palms, and attacked it.
"Boom!" Ye Shaoyang was blown away by a burst of stellar energy. Seeing that the old Taoist's figure shook slightly, he stopped the momentum.
After landing, it happened to fall beside the stele.
Seeing the old Taoist priest approaching with a smirk, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly lay down on the stone tablet, reopened the Eight Formation Diagram as fast as he could, and got in. The voice of the old Taoist priest came from behind his head: "Don't go, boy!"
His eyes went dark, and he felt the weight of his body. Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes and found himself back in the bedroom, still leaning on the bed, checking his whole body, his arms and legs were all there.
Finally coming back... This feeling is great.
And fortunately, the old Taoist priest failed to follow.
not to go? Keep it to die
"You're awake. If you don't wake up, I will call 120."
Ye Shaoyang turned his head, only to see Xiao Ma sitting on the bedside table, then thought of something, and asked, "I've been lying here all this time?"
"Yeah, like a dead pig, you can't wake up. Lin Sansheng said that you entered the painting and went to look for you. Have you seen him?"
Ye Shaoyang nodded, feeling very puzzled: My body is clearly here, which means that I was wearing a soul just now, so where did my physical body in the painting come from? Could it be projected in the past
This kind of thing can't be figured out at all, and I don't want to think about it at all.
Faced with pony's inquiries, Ye Shaoyang was too lazy to say anything, so he drove him away and went to bed.
Thinking about the experience in the world in the painting over and over again in my mind, especially the old Taoist priest, the strength of this guy is simply amazing.
Although he ran out of mana in the battle with Cao Lei, and he only recovered less than half of his mana after breathing out for a week, and he didn't use his full strength in the last fight, but the old bull-nosed man didn't seem to use his full strength either.
Looking at it this way, if both sides are fighting with all their strength, I am probably not an opponent...
This old Niubi must at least be an Earth Immortal Tablet, and it may even be a legendary Spirit Immortal!
There is absolutely no Taoist priest with a spirit tablet in the world!
So there is only one possibility, this old Taoist priest is one of the Taoist seniors who entered the world in the painting in Lin Sansheng's mouth and never came out.
Thinking of it this way, Ye Shaoyang broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the other party did not kill him, otherwise it would be a question of whether he could come back alive.
But... the old Taoist stayed in there for so long, so he must want to go back to the world, why didn't he just jump in when he saw himself open the eight formations, and pester himself to fight
Could it be that he has no malice towards himself
Looking down at the map of Shanhe Sheji, Ye Shaoyang really wanted to go in and ask the old Taoist priest, but he didn't dare to take the risk, and warned himself that he couldn't go in casually no matter what in the future.
The world in the painting is simply too scary, I'd better just hang out in the world obediently.
After putting away the map of Shanhe Sheji, Ye Shaoyang was in a messy mood and didn't feel sleepy, so he sat down at the desk and continued to deduce the Da Zhou Tian's heart method. After finishing one chapter, he went to bed and fell asleep with the meditation mantra.
Early the next morning, I was woken up by the phone ringing.
As soon as the phone was connected, Xie Yuqing yelled, "Shaoyang, something happened to Lisa Building!"
"Where?"
"Lisa Building, that's the building we went to last night, the one where the vixens are haunted!"
Ye Shaoyang sat up abruptly, "What happened?"
"A cleaner who wiped the glass fell from upstairs and fell to his death, but I doubt it was an accident. It can't be such a coincidence. Do you want to go to the scene to see?"
"Of course!"
"Then you go first, I'm on the way, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Shaoyang sat up, thinking about what Xie Yuqing said in his mind, suddenly a woman's voice came to his mind: "What happened?"
Ye Shaoyang turned his head and saw a girl lying on the bed, she was so frightened that she didn't jump up, and when she fixed her eyes, it was Chen Lu.
"You, why are you sleeping on my bed?"
"I see it's dawn, come out of the yin and yang mirror to take a breath, just lay down, why are you nervous?"
Chen Lu rolled her eyes disapprovingly, "You're a human, I'm a ghost, and I can't do anything to you, besides, I'm still your sister-in-law."
"That's not okay! If you want to sleep in the pony's room, or on the sofa, if you do this again, I, I will not be polite!"
Sharing a bed with a female ghost, what is this called...
Chen Lu snorted and returned to the yin and yang mirror.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Shaoyang took a taxi to the downstairs of Lisa Building. Many onlookers had already surrounded the scene. Some policemen were setting up a cordon. It seemed that the incident happened not long ago.
Ye Shaoyang couldn't squeeze in and was about to call Xie Yuqing when he saw her coming from a distance and waved.