The first stage of misery

Chapter 269 Meeting with Guizhi
Inside the magic tower, Yi Niansheng looked at the Heavenly Dao Lord standing like a statue,
"You will be the carrier of nothingness. After all, the Martial God needs someone to contend with, lest the Jade Dragon Hermit sometimes make him trouble everyone."

After all, Yi Niansheng fan danced lightly, and the evil power of heaven and earth instantly poured into the body of the Heavenly Lord, strengthening the opponent's foundation, and then Yi Niansheng raised his foot and lightly stepped on the ground, the mysterious magic circle suddenly opened, and countless Buddhist shackles were embedded in the opponent's limbs. Within the skeleton, the majestic Buddha's light illuminated the entire magic tower, and then the fan left his hand and swirled around the body of the master of heaven.

"Such a perfect container was born."

At this moment, a chanting sound came from outside the tower, and then the radiance quickly came to him,
"This is Yun Zun's little obedient! Is something going to happen?"

Carefully reading the news from Yun Zun, Yi Niansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself after a little thought: "After the fake Guizhi died last time, is the reappearance true or false this time? It seems that I need to go back to the time Rulou found out.

Since you want to use Hua Qingxiao to deal with me, then I will fulfill your wish and disappear from this world.In this way, I can use my identity as a hundred refining master to complete the matter of nothingness descending into the world. "

The night is bleak, the moon shines on the frost, and the lights are bright everywhere,
Encountering the attack of the killer organization Candle Shadow and Flame, the years are like a building, guests and geisha suffered heavy casualties, and corpses were scattered all over the field. Although the previous scene of singing, dancing and peace was restored in just a few days, keen warriors can still smell the bloody chill in the air gas.

Meng Lingxin, who was gradually recovering from trauma, was lying on her side on the gorgeous bed, playing the pipa with bare hands, instead of the melodious piano sound in the past, she played a sad sad music, and even the dancing butterflies became listless.

"Dream bells and butterflies are so lifelike, I don't know the dream and feel panic, but is it like a butterfly with a dream? It's like a dream with reality."

The cold wind was blowing, blowing the tulle, and the sound of the pipa stopped. Mengling raised her brows and opened her lips lightly: "I don't know what's the business of a guest trespassing on my time like a building?"

"Drinking spring and autumn with a pot of turbid wine, who is so famous? Sitting alone in a lonely boat facing the current, the wind is endless, the scenery is leisurely, and the rivers and lakes are still the same with a smile."

"I'm coming to visit you next year! I hope the landlord will forgive me for being rude."

Meng Lingxin looked at the smiling man in a Confucian shirt in front of him, and said calmly and mockingly: "Since you know that you are rude, you should not apologize for breaking in. You must know that trespassing on a woman's residence and being spread by others will hurt you." My reputation!"

"Ha, the host is joking, am I really the only one here?"

Yi Niansheng said with his eyes looking into the dark, and chuckled a few times, "Why should the hermit Yulong hide, you and I have known each other for a while, so why not come out and see each other?"

"One thought is unpredictable, God's will is unstoppable, turn the stars, one step in the rivers and lakes will return, wearing armor and dancing swords to chaos the age. Books and swords have green eyes and white heads, wise and special relatives ask questions and difficulties, waves of troubles and guards have thousands of worries, and one is the secret of the dragon. Jiuchuan."

The self-confident and calm Yulong Hermit slowly appeared with a Jade Ling staff in his hand,
"Friends have great eyesight. I have only reached the age of a building, and you discovered me. It's really embarrassing."

"Oh, really?" Yi Niansheng looked at the Yulong hermit in front of him meaningfully, "It seems that the Yulong hermit came here so urgently after hearing that the host was injured!"

"Haha, after all, Ling Xin and I are fellow practitioners and old friends."

The Yulong hermit then changed the subject and told him and Yi Jiuming everything that happened when he and Yi Jiuming went to the place where the sapphire mirror was located.
"Thank you Yulong Hermit, I will go visit the Sapphire Mirror later."

"No problem!" The Yulong Hermit waved his hand and asked curiously, "I don't know why my friend is looking for the sapphire mirror? If you need to know anything, please ask me."

Meng Lingxin looked at the two people who were having a lively conversation, and said displeasedly: "Why, the two of you came here late at night just to chat? Then why don't you find a quiet place, where the two of you can enjoy the night talk by candlelight without anyone restraining you?" .”

"Uh……"

Yi Niansheng and Yulong Hermit looked at each other in dismay, and at the same time bowed their hands together, expressing their apologies in unison,
But Yi Niansheng took advantage of the words, rolled his eyes, covered his face with a folding fan, and said again: "It's my fault for disturbing you two, so I will speak directly, and it happens that Yulong Hermit is also here. I don't know what you two will do What do you think about Ghost Wisdom? After all, the three of you have been cultivating together for a long time!"

Yulong Hermit just wanted to refute when he heard the other party asking about ghost wisdom, and then his face straightened,
Why did Gui Zhi suddenly be mentioned, Gui Zhi Ji Wuzhen was not killed by him?Is there something wrong with it?Also, as I guessed, Gui Zhi was just pretending to be dead or pretending to be someone else.

The brain was thinking quickly, and the Yulong hermit asked suspiciously: "I don't know what my friend wants to know?"

Yi Niansheng stared at Meng Lingxin trying to find some clues from the other party's expression, but the other party instead recalled the ghost wisdom he mentioned.

It seems impossible to find anything from the two of them!
That's right, how could it be Yi Yi who is listed among the ten wise men of He Tu.That being the case, let me see what calculations you Guizhi have, and who is your pawn.

Then Yi Niansheng said to the Yulong hermit: "It is said that Gui Zhiji Wuzhen has been dead for a long time, I don't know if it is true or not."

"real!"

The hermit Yulong said without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, which caused Yi Niansheng and Meng Lingxin to twitch their mouths,
"Thank you for letting me know."

Yi Niansheng cupped his hands at the Yulong Hermit, "I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the two candlelit night conversations under the beautiful scenery of this beautiful day."

"Friends don't..."

Just as Yulong Hermit was about to explain, Yi Niansheng had already disappeared in place, and there were only the two of them left at the scene, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.
Then the hermit Yulong spoke first:
"How is your injury, Suzuki?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

"That's good." The Yulong hermit nodded, "Ling Xin, I'm afraid that dead ghost's wisdom is fake, but someone pretended to be it."

"When the Ten Wisdoms of Hetu gather, you can ask Gui Zhi, and he will know."

After leaving the time like a building, Yi Niansheng walked slowly towards the direction of Mu Wu Sword League,
At the same time, Gui Zhiji Wuzhen already knew that Yi Niansheng went to Time Rulou,
"I received a message from Yun Huizi, and you really showed up! Let me see what you can do, and you will become my dark horse on the chessboard."

Just when Guizhi was about to leave, a stream of light passed by and landed directly in his hands,

"Oh, it's a letter from my student, interesting!"

It turns out that Huangru Wushang and others are in Yuehuangshendu, so let them stay there for a while longer, after all, today's Central Plains does not need their variables.

The cold wind was blowing, the cold moon was frosty and cold, Yi Niansheng was halfway to Mu Wu Sword League, but he dared to be enveloped by a boundless evil atmosphere, and the chilling aura gradually spread.

A thought arises from holding back the gesture, and the folding fan brings up the cold night wind while dancing,

"Since your Excellency is blocking the way, why don't you show up and see?"

"One shape and one trace, people make a tune for a hundred years, one dust and one soil, who will be polluted for half a lifetime?"

Hetu's ten wits are the first ones, whose traces are elusive, and their temperaments are unpredictable. The ghosts and wits show up with a humble and elegant posture, holding a scepter.

(End of this chapter)