As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.
Especially those disciples in Bitan Village, all of them looked like they were killed by lightning, and their expressions changed drastically!
Need to know that in the realm of self-cultivation, third-rate warlocks rote magic spells, second-rate warlocks comprehend magic spells, and first-rate warlocks transform magic spells.
But there is another kind of person who is not related to the second or third class. That kind of person is often out of reach. They don’t need to memorize, they have already realized it, and they are not satisfied with the transformation, but have mastered the last step:
Creation.
They may be good at refining unique elixir, or they are good at making peerless armor, or they can draw a map of spiritual mantras that have never been seen before. All these are called masters.
These grandmasters, for Xianmen Xiaoxiu, often live in the inscription on the scroll, or on a coat of arms on the treasures. Where did the young disciples in Bitanzhuang think that the person they wanted to arrest and go to Tianyin Pavilion for innocence was such a fierce and fierce person.
Li Wuxin's forehead was covered in cold sweat, but as the owner of a village, he had to endure hard. He forced a smile, his face as sallow as the husk skin was covered with oil.
"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that this Wan Tao Huilang was actually created by the master. That old man is really... hehe, I really misunderstood Master Chu. However, when he fought against Luo Xianxian in Caidie Town, the old man got another one. This thing, this thing, I don’t know if it has anything to do with Chu Zongshi.”
Chu nightning frowned: "What?"
Li Wuxin waved his hand, "Really smart" and immediately came over with a brocade box.
"It's a weapon."
Chu nightning did not speak, looking at the brocade box, after a while, suddenly said: "Is it a willow vine?"
"!!"
This time, not to mention other people, even the ink burned with wide eyes, unbelievable.
Li Wuxin said in a trembling voice: "You, how do you know - is it really you, no... What the hell is going on here!?"
A golden light lit up in the palm of Chu Wanning, spread inch by inch, coiled around the ground, and as the light softened, a stretch of wicker with branches and leaves appeared in front of everyone.
Chu nightning was not surprised. At this time, he was convinced that Caidie Town must be the same as "Jincheng Lake" and "Peach Blossom Spring". wrong?"
"Yes, yes." Li Wuxin was almost dumbfounded.
The brocade box was opened, and there was indeed a bunch of identical vine veins inside.
Chu nightning narrowed his eyes.
When he was in Peach Blossom Spring, the "fuck" that killed Feathermen and framed the flames made him suspicious, and now it seems that he is right.
"Master Li, can I have a look at this willow vine?"
Li Wuxin thought for a while, secretly pondering that today's situation is not good, it is better not to offend Chu nightning, so he said: "Chu Zongshi is polite, I came to ask about the situation, you are willing to take a closer look, it is too late for the old man to be happy. , there is no reason to stop it."
When Young Master Chang heard it, he was not happy anymore. He paid a lot of money to invite Bitan Village to support him and find a place. Seeing that the situation is not good, this old thing is about to defect
Repeatedly winked at Li Wuxin and glared at him.
Li Wuxin is still willing to take care of him, but Mo Ran can see clearly next to him, and jokingly said: "Chang Gongzi, are your eyes uncomfortable? What are you squeezing?"
Over there, Chu nightning took over the willow vine in the brocade box and looked at it carefully.
Sure enough, Liu Teng and "Tianwen" and "Goddamn" have the same appearance, but their breath is extremely weak. Unlike Shenwu, who recognized the master, it is obviously a "dead thing".
"Heart-picking willow..."
Xue Meng's ears were sharp, and when he heard these three words, he was stunned: "What?"
"This willow branch, and the one that killed the feathermen in Peach Blossom Spring, were all broken off from the topping willow." Chu nightning said.
"Ah!" The teacher exclaimed, "Is this so?"
"Back in Jincheng Lake, before the death of the old dragon, he said that a certain magic of Fake Gouchen needs to be maintained by a powerful wood spirit. It must be that before the destruction of Jincheng Lake, he left several sections of divine willows. The strength is weakened, but it can also last for a while.”
Chu nightning's slender fingers stroked the golden leaves.
"And like this kind of spiritual power that has been exhausted, he has not wasted it. If he can frame it, he will use it to frame it. If he can hand it over to his puppets as a weapon, he will use it as a weapon."
As he said, a fire suddenly burst into his hand, and he poked the willow vine, which was very similar to "Tianwen", and lit it up.
"This thing is not my weapon." Chu nightning burned a little branch tip, then extinguished the fire, threw the willow vine, and said lightly, "Tianwen has abundant spiritual power, not to mention ordinary fire spells, even if it is The real fire of samadhi can't burn him."
Li Wuxin opened his mouth and closed it again. After a while, he was unwilling and opened it again.
"I have heard a little about the Peach Blossom Spring. I heard that Young Master Mo, at the top of life and death, accidentally killed Immortal Feather..."
"Hey, I haven't killed it." The ink burned and waved.
Xue Zhengyi's face was displeased, and his attitude was even more determined: "I have explained this matter to the immortals, and it was not my nephew. Li Zhuangzhu, if you mention it again, don't blame me for being rude."
When the ink burned to see him like this, I didn't know what was in my mind, and suddenly I was stunned, and there seemed to be something deep in the eyes of always smiling. He murmured: "Uncle..."
Chu nightning said: "The Peach Blossom Spring, the original conspiracy was misunderstood. But at that time, I couldn't defend my disciple. But today, everyone came to the door to ask the truth. I am also willing to tell Bitan the whole story. Zhuang Zhujun."
Dengying lingered, Chu nightning said Jin Chengchi and Taohuayuan things in a simplified manner. After he finished speaking, the disciples of Bitan Village were stunned, Li Wuxin was even more sweaty and heavy on his shirt, he hesitated for a while, and then said abruptly: "Master Chu means that there is one person in the world who has almost mastered the three majors. One of the forbidden techniques, the 'Jinlong Chess Game'?"
"good."
"How is this possible! That's a forbidden technique! Not even the head of the world's largest Confucianism sect, their head, can get the forbidden technique scroll—"
Chu nightning said: "My words are not false, but whether you believe it or not, it is up to you to distinguish yourself."
"Impossible." Li Wuxin's face was pale, and he laughed with shaking lips, as if he could convince himself if he took this as a joke, "If someone can really master the Zhenlong chess game, wouldn't the world be messed up, up and down? Everything in the Xiujie must be rewritten!"
As the emperor of the previous life, Mo Ran was a little unhappy: "That guy is just 'knowing', not 'proficient'. If he is really proficient, how can this world be so peaceful now?"
Li Wuxin's long beard shook, and when he was about to say something, suddenly a sword light flashed across the door, and a blood-covered Bitaozhuang disciple rolled down from Yu Jian, spit out a big mouthful of scarlet, and then lifted up the covered With a tear-stained face, he shouted to Li Wuxin: "Villager, it's not good, it's not good. The barrier you set above Caidie Town is broken! Fierce spirits poured out, and the brothers built the barrier with flesh and blood. I was able to keep the ghosts in the town from escaping, but... all of my 30 guarding brothers in Bitao Village have died. I survived and came here to report..."
He took a few breaths, and suddenly let out a groan.
"Villager! Quickly fuse to notify all the sects in the upper repair world! All the dead people in that town have been manipulated. It's a forbidden technique, a forbidden technique!"
"what!!"
Li Wuxin staggered back and bumped into the wall pillar. His whole body was as pale and withered as a corpse that had just been poured out of a coffin.
"We can't support it alone..." The disciple's face was smeared with blood and tears, "Zhuangzhu!"
Suddenly seeing Xue Zhengyi, he kowtowed to Xue Zhengyi again and again.
"Sect Master Xue, please come along too! My brothers... I... I'm sorry..." He said incoherently for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes, looking up to the sky in grief.
"They're all... all dead!!"
The hall was silent for a while, and then there was an uproar.
Xue Zhengyi was in danger, and immediately sent Mrs. Wang to the fuse to notify the other eight sects in the upper repair world, and ordered Xue Meng to assemble the elders.
"Chu nightning?"
"There is no time to delay, I will go first."
"But you can't master swordsmanship..."
Without waiting for Chu Wanning to answer, Mo Ran grabbed it, and he really wanted to meet the guy who "mastered" the Zhenlong chess game.
"Uncle, don't worry, I will go with the master with my sword."
Chu nightning glanced at him and didn't speak, it was acquiescence.
The two went out of the hall at the same time, and the teacher was pale for a while, and suddenly returned to God: "I, I also..."
But running out of Wushan Temple, Chu nightning, they have already traveled far with the sword. It happened that Xue Zhengyi called him back at this time, don't run around alone, the teacher had to go back to find Xue Meng, and wait for the second group to go with Xue Meng.
Looking at the Bitan Village again, Li Wuxin had been pampered for a long time. How could he ever encounter such a big event, but the old man took a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered someone to take care of the messenger disciple, and the other elders of the sound transmission school also ordered troops Point will, ready to go to Caidie Town to fight again, to restore the majesty.
A group of people walked out of the top of life and death, like more than a hundred meteors, and flew to Caidie Town from the top of life and death. Li Wuxin stood at the head of the sword, walking in the clouds, he couldn't help but quietly looked at the disciples of the largest sect in the lower cultivation world.
He never expected that one day he would be in the company of the "rabble crowd" that he despised the most, and his mood was a bit complicated for a while.
But the sword traveled thousands of miles, only in the blink of an eye, before the heavy cloud broke open, and a blood-red evil light flew into the sky, and Li Wuxin no longer had the heart to care about the upper and lower cultivation worlds—
In the sky, a red light array the size of the entire Caidie Town is shining continuously. The giant array is divided into neat checkerboard grids by the light beams. On the checkerboard, the phantoms of the dead townspeople are like wooden clay sculptures, standing in the air. , 500 households, thousands of residents, looking past it is like a lush jungle of human flesh.
Li Wuxin lost his voice: "This, this is really... a Zhenlong chess game!"
Xue Zhengyi's face was also extremely ugly, he said to Li Wuxin: "Master Li, I will take someone to the southeast, please go to the northwest, the other eight sects have not come yet, Caidie Town has to rely on us to support it first. a while."
Li Wuxin really didn't care about this "we" with him, nodded and said, "Okay, okay."
Xue Zhengyi clenched his fists and folded his hands towards him, and fell with his sword. He led the crowd to fall from the sky, and they all fell to the southeast of Caidie Town. The protective barrier formed by the disciples of Bitanzhuang's blood and flesh was in danger at this time, and the aura was extremely high. Weak, through the translucent barrier barrier, you can see the rioting corpses inside.
"Chu nightning!"
Seeing a man in white clothes fluttering and a young man in blue silver light armor standing in front, Xue Zhengyi shouted loudly: "What's wrong? Can't this enchantment be repaired?"
Chu nightning has been here for a long time, and the world's first enchantment master is here, but this formation is still in a state of damage, which makes Xue Zhengyi extremely puzzled.
Unexpectedly, Chu nightning ignored him, Xue Zhengyong wanted to call again, but Mo Ran suddenly turned around and made a gesture to him.
"Shh, don't make a sound, uncle. Come here."
Xue Zhengyi passed over: "How do you say?"
"Don't disturb him."
The ink burned and pointed to Chu Wanning.
I saw that although he was standing, he did close his eyes, and his lips were pale and bloodless.
Xue Zhengyi was startled, probed the side of his neck with his finger, and said in horror: "Departing from the soul?"
"Yes, there are thousands of ghosts in it, but if you can't see Luo Xianxian, it should be the innermost one. The matter has not been investigated yet, and he doesn't know what the person behind it wants to do this time, so he wants to go to Luo Xianxian himself. Fiberglass questioned."
"It's all a ghost, what else do you ask!" Xue Zhengyong patted his thigh angrily, "It's important to strengthen the barrier!"
"Don't!" Mo Ran sternly said, "Master uses the soul separation technique to temporarily separate the soul, and entering it is because it is full of dead people, so that you will not be stunned by the grass. If it is strengthened at this time, it will kill the master. Respect!"
"What?!" Xue Zhengyi hurriedly said, "Nephew, you are here, and I will tell Li Wuxin!"
Mo Ran nodded and said: "If the master returns to the soul, I will immediately ignite it in the air with a blue magic spell, and then the south, south, north and west will be sealed together. But if I don't ignite, my uncle must not let them repair it. Formation, otherwise all ghosts will swallow it up, and the master will only have a soul in it, and it will never be possible to protect himself."
"I know, I know!" Xue Zhengyi's voice has not yet fallen, and people are swept out of the zhangwai.
Mo Ran raised his eyes and looked at the enchantment that was about to collapse.
"It's almost time, Master, you should also find Luo Xianxian."
He turned his face, and he naturally held Chu nightning's cold hand because of worry, but he didn't notice it. He stared at Chu Wanning and whispered.
"Soon… "
At this time, the teacher and Xue Meng and others descended around and stood in the crowd. Unexpectedly, as soon as they looked up, they saw the two people who clasped their hands in front of the enchantment. He was stunned for a moment, then his face gradually paled, and then he bit his lips and slowly turned his head away.
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The following content will unravel the first wave of the truth of the past life, and will also unfold an important climax of this article. Both protagonists will face important turning points in their lives. Let me remind you, the last wave of abusive masters, and The first wave of knives to abuse dogs is coming. In order not to affect the compactness of the plot, by the end of this episode, the small theater will basically remain unchanged.
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