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Chapter 204 Introducing the Immortal Jue

"Snoring...snoring..."

Breaking through the air with one step, Yang Qing seemed to fall into a colorful dream.

The moment the door closed behind him, the bustling city of Chang'an City, the lady with lights had nothing to do with him from then on.

Being in the void, no matter whether you sense the divine sense or what you see with the naked eye, it is an illusory and unreal broken scene.

But when he was in it, he didn't feel like being torn and dragged. Instead, it was like falling into a warm spring, and his whole body was gently squeezed and pressed by gentle hands until he fell into a deep sleep.

When he regained his clarity, he could hear the sound of heavy snoring.

Shen Nian subconsciously scanned the surroundings, and found that he was lying on the bunk of a mud house, and there were five people side by side.

The earthen house is simple and narrow, except for the earthen kang under him, there is only one long and narrow corridor for people to pass through.

Yang Qing slept on the innermost side, and the only square window with the word "Tian" opened on the other side of the house, next to the same short and half-opened rough wooden door.

It should be summer at this time, the night wind is blowing outside the house, the nearby branches and leaves are shaking from time to time, and the mottled moon shadow is swaying left and right on the window paper.

Having experienced it several times, he doesn't find it strange to wake up somewhere now.

Enduring the smell of sweaty feet in the room, he didn't rush to open his eyes, but focused on exploring the sea of ​​air.

The mind sinks, only to see that the sky and the earth are still the same, and the fluorescence above the stratus clouds is bright, without any damage, just like before breaking the sky.

Yang Qing had already prepared for this. As his strength gradually became stronger, he no longer relied on inexplicable power to shuttle, and finally got rid of the state of being weak at the beginning of the three-pointer.

After confirming that he was in good health, he called up the interface in his mind, except for the increasing number of potential points, it was marked in the column of the interface: Enter the Royal Talisman Sect.

"Royal Talisman Sect..."

After reading it silently, Yang Qing was sure that it was an unfamiliar name.

Judging from the requirements, it doesn't seem like a condition for leaving this world.

"Squeak..."

Just thinking about it, he heard the inaudible sound of opening the door, and suddenly felt his heart tighten.

With a sweep of his spiritual thoughts, he saw that the half-open wooden door had been completely opened at this moment.

At the door, there is a slender "woman" wearing a red wedding dress, with a square red silk handkerchief on her head, stroked with gold thread, and golden ears hanging down.

As the door opened wide, the cold and lonely moonlight outside came into the room, which also elongated the figure of the woman in wedding attire, and projected it directly on the dirt wall behind Yang Qing.

In his divine thoughts, the woman's arms stretched forward stiffly, her hands were skinny and pale, and her nails were sharp and long.

Then, suddenly and silently, with a light jump, they leaped over the threshold with the shadow.

As soon as she entered the room, Yang Qing felt a cold and rancid smell, filling her whole body and nostrils, without a trace of living breath at all.

At this time, the other five people were still sleeping soundly, unaware of the sudden extra "people".

The spiritual mind locked the woman in the wedding dress, Yang Qing saw her turn around at the door, slowly bent down her stiff figure, and faced No. 1 on the bedside through a hipa.

I guessed in my heart that this should be a type of zombie sucking Yang Qi, with a hard body but slow movement.

But the next moment, the woman smelled it on the face of the person in front of her, then turned her head dissatisfied, and looked at the other five people including Yang Qing.

Immediately afterwards, she bent over like this, tilted her head, her body remained motionless, and she moved to the person next to Yang Qing with small steps.

In the dimly lit room with only pale moonlight, Yang Qing couldn't help feeling chills when she saw her treacherous and silent movements.

He originally wanted to drive his divine sense through the hipa on the woman's head to see if she was a human or a ghost.

But Xipa, who looked normal, isolated his divine sense and couldn't penetrate it at all.

"call……"

Yang Qing was only a few inches away from the people around him, and the woman in the wedding dress was face to face with him, opening her mouth to breathe out a breath of cold air.

Scattered cold air adhered to Yang Qing's face, and he felt his skin numb and itchy, as if he couldn't get rid of it.

When I first arrived in an unfamiliar land, I should have been low-key and lurking, and I had to figure out the situation before taking any action.

But now there is no choice, because according to the order, the next one to suffer is himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Qing's true energy condensed, and his body suddenly floated flat.

As soon as he was taller than the woman in the wedding dress next to him, he immediately mobilized his true energy and slid towards the door through the air.

At the same time, he was in the air, grasping the tactics with his palms, and shouted loudly: "The seal of thunder!"

In an instant, lightning flashed in the room, not only awakened the others, but also the woman in wedding dress was hit by several lightning bolts, causing her body to fall backwards and hit the earthen wall.

It's just that she hesitated for a few moments, then turned her head to look outside the house.

Immediately, he let out a long howl like a night owl crying, and turned into a red shadow in front of the few people who were still terrified and stunned, and chased them out.

"Ghost!!"

It wasn't until the woman in the wedding dress left that the four people who woke up screamed one after another.

And the person next to Yang Qing is still awake...

As soon as he went out, Yang Qing saw the figure of the woman in the wedding dress in his mind, only faltering for a moment, and then cried and caught up.

Just as she was wondering why she was not afraid of thunder and lightning, seven jumping figures suddenly surrounded her under the moonlight.

He swept his eyes and saw that these "people" were dressed like bridegroom officials welcoming their relatives, but their complexions were as pale as powder, and there were no pupils in their eyes, which were cloudy.

Turning around in the air, Yang Qing jumped up into the air, and Yang Qing's handprints changed, activating the invisible sword art.

A stream of flames in the void descended like a nimble fire dragon, swept across the necks of several people, and brought up a series of heads that flew into the air.

When the head fell to the ground, those jumping stiffs also fell down one after another. There was not a trace of blood on the broken neck, but a raging fire was instantly ignited, and it was burned to ashes in an instant.

At this time, the woman in the wedding dress behind just happened to chase out the door, and Yang Qing's sword energy turned and fell again.

However, this time the sword energy only cut her back a little, and then disappeared.

He intuited that although the woman was different from other jumping stiffs, she was not very strong, but the wedding dress hipa on her body seemed to be a legendary magic weapon for body protection, preventing the invisible sword energy from being able to perform meritorious deeds.

Not allowing him to think about it any further, the woman in the wedding dress had already stretched her arms straight, and her legs rushed up with weird broken steps.

In mid-air, Yang Qing glanced and saw a small village behind the earthen house, and a birch forest with only one path in front.

The situation was unclear, and he didn't want to make too much noise in front of people, so he turned around in the air and walked towards the woods.

"Woooooooo..."

In the middle of the night, the moonlight in the forest was bleak, and the shadows of the surrounding trees were also strangely shaped.

She ran a while ahead, and behind her was the woman in wedding dress crying, or the wind blowing into her mouth and nose, making a piercing sound.

Noticing that there was no one around, he stopped under a thick tree surrounded by three people with his back against the trunk, turned around and looked at the bride in wedding dress whose footsteps were delicate, and a long bright red afterimage was drawn behind him.

Although she was fast, she was clearly unconscious.

Yang Qing dodged when the sharp nails of her hands were an inch away from her front, and then heard two crisp sounds of "唱唱".

Taking advantage of her screaming and struggling, she flicked out two sword qi, but they were both blocked by the wedding dress Xipa, making it hard to hurt her body.

Yang Qing waved his sleeves to sweep off the hijab on her head, but the thin red cloth was tightly attached to her face.

To be cautious, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and flicked it casually, and finally pushed it away.

The moment the hipa fell, the black hair of the wedding dress girl also lifted up, revealing a delicate and glamorous face covered with heavy makeup.

She has beautiful facial features, but Yang Qing can see through the rough scars under the heavy makeup with a sweep of his mind.

This face is obviously made up of the facial features of different people.

"Woooo..."

The scalp-numbing piercing sound sounded again, and Yang Qing saw the wedding dress woman suddenly turn her head and open her mouth towards him, a bright red and slender tongue mixed with the dead air of Senhan immediately hit her.

Seeing this situation, he put together the sword formula in his hand, his eyes were covered with light gold, and the stream of flames instantly slashed in front of him, cutting off the lifeless long tongue and the neck of the bride in wedding dress!
The head fell to the ground, and the body of the wedding dress girl froze suddenly, and her arms were pulled out from the tree trunk under the contraction of the whole body.

As soon as the hands left the tree trunk, the headless body did not fall down like before, and there was no flame burning.

She knelt down and groped around, as if looking for her own head.

Seeing this, Yang Qing was about to make another sword strike, but heard the sound of two clothes ripping through the air behind him. Looking back, he saw two young men in Taoist robes, one fat and one thin, approaching from the sky, and fell in front of him in the blink of an eye.

When the two landed, they first looked at the woman in wedding dress who was groping around in amazement, then turned to Yang Qing and asked, "What did you do?"

Unable to figure out their details, Yang Qing shook his head and replied, "I was chased here. A passing figure gave her a sword just now, and I saved my life."

The tall and thin Taoist said anxiously: "Stop talking, get out of here quickly!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Qing's shoulders, and was about to stand up against the sky while holding him.

"rise!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fat Taoist jumped into the air, but Yang Qing stood there motionless.

The tall and thin Taoist was led by him, jumped in the air on the spot, and fell back to the ground.

He looked at Yang Qing again with deep doubts in his eyes: "My grasping force is less than two hundred catties, why are you so heavy?"

Hearing this, Yang Qing raised his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Probably because he has been working hard since he was a child to practice foreign martial arts, and he eats more, so he is more important than ordinary people."

"You'd better throw away these crude tricks when you join my Imperial Talisman Sect in the future."

"When are you talking about this? Do you really have to wait for the master of that ghost to come?"

The fat Taoist urged, and the tall and thin Taoist stopped talking.

"Why don't you two go first, I still have some legwork, so just follow along."

"Follow up!"

The two were quite anxious, and after hearing the order, they flew up against the sky and flew back and forth.

Yang Qing saw that although they could fly in the air, their speed was average, only at most [-]% faster than the wedding dress girl just now.

He swayed and followed behind the two, making a gesture of chasing with all his strength, thinking about what they had just said while walking.

After a while, they returned to the open space in front of the earthen house, and saw that the four people who had been in the house just now had walked out of the house and huddled together against the wall.

Another person is still lying in the house.

The two young Taoist priests fell to the ground, frowned and shouted, "Didn't you ask you to recite him?"

Yang Qing followed them back and forth. Hearing this, she jumped over the two of them and walked into the room. She stepped forward and took the man in her hand and was about to go out when she suddenly saw two jade pendants tied with red strings on the kang.

With a glance, you can see that the two pieces of jade pendants are semicircular in shape, with a "mountain" character hollowed out in the middle.

When he passed by, he took one of them with a flick of his sleeve, and when he went out, the fat Taoist gave him an encouraging smile even though he was anxious.

The tall and thin man frowned secretly.

"Go, go, go, before it's too late!"

Seeing that Yang Qing had lifted the man out, the fat Taoist reached out and pulled out a few talisman papers from his sleeve.

The talisman paper flew to the outside of several people's legs and stuck it firmly, and then led the way through the village with a wave of hand.

They walked in front of the sky, Yang Qing and the other four chased after him.

Originally, Yang Qing walked quite fast, but at this time, perhaps because he wanted to bring an extra person, the fat Taoist priest also gave him two talisman papers.

As soon as the talisman paper sticks to the body, the talisman paper sticks tightly, and then the surrounding aura seems to be attracted by it, gathering continuously, and then spreading throughout the body.

Ordinary people will only feel light in the body instantly and full of energy, as if they will never be tired.

It is optional for Yang Qing, but it can be regarded as allowing him to see the wonders of this world, as for the others, he will have to wait and ask in detail.

Several people crossed the village field ridges, crossed two small rivers, and ran in the mountains until dawn before stopping against a grassy hill with their backs.

"Take a break."

Two Taoist priests fell from mid-air, and Yang Qing stopped along with them.

He put the man in his hand on the ground, raised his eyes and looked around.

"Is this person all right?"

The fat Taoist priest walked up to him and asked, Yang Qing nodded and said, "I still have some breath."

This man was sprayed on the face by the bride's dead breath, and his body gradually became cold and stiff along the way.

Yang Qing spent several times infusing his true energy to hang his life for him to survive until now.

Raising his hand and pressing on his chest twice, and sniffing again, the fat Taoist sighed and said, "It's lucky to be able to survive the death energy of the Yin corpse until now.

Whether he can return to the division or not depends on his luck. "

"Senior brother, was the one in the wedding gown last night a Yin Corpse? Her head is broken, why do we have to run away?"

"she……"

"Don't talk too much!"

Just as the fat Taoist was about to explain, the tall and thin man suddenly frowned and said, "Bring out Yin Xianjue!"

Yang Qing's face was calm, and he saw that the other people took out the jade pendant with the mountain character from their waists in his spiritual thoughts, so he also took out his own from the sleeve and handed it over.

The thin and tall man took them one by one, and when he got to the last one, that man searched his body repeatedly but couldn't find the so-called Yin Xianjue, so he couldn't help but said anxiously:

"I put it in my arms, why is it gone?"

Waiting for him to look for a while, the tall and thin Taoist said impatiently: "The sect keepsakes can be lost, so what do you need? Go back by yourself!"

"I, I..." The man murmured twice without daring to reply, his complexion changed a few times and finally he turned his head and walked in the opposite direction: "What is asking for immortality, the sect hasn't seen it yet, and I almost lost my life.

It doesn't matter if this immortal doesn't cultivate..."

Hearing his muttering in a low voice, the fat Taoist stepped forward and smiled at the tall and thin one: "Brother Wang Mian, it's not uncommon for new disciples to lose their teacher's tokens, so why get angry."

Wang Mian turned his head to look at the one-night toil. At this time, the four people who were sitting and lying on the ground glanced at the face of Yang Qing who was standing aside: "It's fine if the 12 people are only halfway through, and the teacher's token can't be kept." , What do you want such a disciple to do? Why don't you!"

"Senior brother is right." The fat Taoist has a very good temper, and he didn't argue when he heard the words, he nodded with a smile, and then said to Yang Qing: "My brother, I think you are very good at kung fu, you seem to have a lot of skills.

Presumably he is also very famous in the secular world, poor Dao Wenjiu, I don't know what to call the younger brother? "

"My name is Yang Qing." Smiling at Wen Jiu, Yang Qing waved his hand and said, "I only practice the crop style, which is worth mentioning. I will ask my brother to teach me more in the future."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

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　Tomorrow two...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)