Xianye

Chapter 98 Different
Fragrant mist is lingering, and water is mooring.

Wisps of light smoke rise slowly from the gaps in the halls, and the moist mist seems to be blowing on the face, softly curling up, clear and jade-like.

"Try me?"

Chen Heng had already changed the fetal breath to the zodiac sign of "Ingot Gold True Qi" when he was practicing the Qi state.

With a golden and sharp nature, it is extremely sharp, even when the eyes are turning, it seems that they are about to make a piercing sound when they are being sharpened by rolling sand.

Qi, blood, and essence were also covered up a lot by the Bokeh Converging Technique, leaving only half of it.

At this time, he was just like a genius of a small sect.

When the qi machine is released, although it is very high-spirited, reckless and fierce, it lacks a little bit of Taoist roots.

If there is a cultivator with high morality here, just take a quick look, and you don't need to pay more attention to it, you will know that this is nothing more than a strong outside.

It's like a pillar installed in the wall and adobe at the head of a kiln, and it's clear that it hasn't got the right story.

Although he can achieve a momentary prestige, he will not be able to last for a long time.

Without being forged by water and fire, and tortured by cold and heat, if there is heavy rain one day and the river tide floods, it will not take a moment or three minutes, and even a house will collapse and disappear. The foundation is weak, and there is no hope of eternal life.

In fact.

The talented disciples of those small sects, such as Zhou Xingling of Baihe Cave, Qin Xian of the Blood Lotus Sect, or Yan Zhen of Xuanzhen Sect, etc., all have such appearances.

There are 36 grades of real qi in the ninth rank, and there are huge differences between each grade.

The difference between the disciples of the big school and the disciples of the small school is only the difference in the first step of practicing Qi Dharma, and the distance as deep and wide as the abyss has been opened...

Ever since he saw through the ulterior motives of Huaiwu Cave Master, what Chen Heng has shown to others has always been the genus of the "Dingjin Zhenqi" of the Xuanzhen School, which conceals the inner truth of "Taishi Yuanzhen".

Even in the Huaiwu Cave, when he was fighting with the group of monks from the Blood Lotus Sect, he deliberately controlled his aura and prevented it from leaking out.

Otherwise, there is no need to be too plain.

Just his fetal breathing kung fu, which is comparable to ordinary real qi, is enough to deal with it.

……

Chen Heng's eyes flickered, although there was some vigilance in his heart, but at the moment he was already on the verge of attacking, and he had no choice but to make a move. If he hesitated, he might just cause Cave Master Huaiwu to be vigilant and miss the important event ,
Therefore, he only paused for a few breaths, and strode forward with his sleeves thrown.

And when he was about to leave the palace gate.

Among the maidservants in colorful clothes, the leader, with pear blossom makeup on her brows, a charming and beautiful woman, suddenly bowed gracefully and spoke to Chen Heng.

"Your honored guest, please stay longer."

Chen Heng glanced at it, stopped in his steps, and did not speak.

"Please allow me to wait for the sisters to change their clothes first, and then serve the respected guest to wash."

I saw that the woman who spoke at the head was about twenty years old, her skin was as radiant as snow, and her lips were like red vermilion. Unlike other maids, she also had a bright pearl hanging around her waist, and the ripples illuminated it, showing the difference in identity even more Come.

She glanced at Chen Heng shyly and angrily, her eyes rolled around, she had a flirtatious charm, she said with a coquettish smile:
"I don't know what kind of clothes the honored guest likes. When washing the body, the slaves and sisters can all change into it for the honored guest to enjoy, and—"

"I need no one to serve me."

Before Lu Zhu finished speaking, Chen Heng interrupted him coldly:

"The Cave Master is about to give a lecture. How can I have fun with his maid in the senior's training ground? Back off quickly, don't talk too much!"

"Respected guest, there is no disrespect in this, let me wait for my sister to serve, this is also the master's special order, it is—"

Seeing the cooked duck was about to fly away.

Luzhu couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and without caring about his face, she reached out and was about to grab his sleeve,

Just as soon as the green finger moved, Chen Heng glanced at it expressionlessly.

In an instant, I felt as if my skin had been scraped by a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

For a moment, Xiang was sweating like rain, as if he was being targeted by some kind of predatory beast, his body stiffened.

After waiting for quite a while before he managed to regain his composure, he realized that his clothes were already soaked in sweat, and he had even spent a lot of makeup on his face.

"...It seems that the concubine's willow appearance is obviously not good enough for the respected guest, or the honored guest has different tastes? Don't like women?"

This was the first time in his life that he was rejected mercilessly.

Lu Zhu's face was red and white, and finally she forced a laugh, and took out the wooden sign.

I saw the pavilions in the distance suddenly opened up, and a group of beautiful and charming men dressed in light gauzes jumped out.

The faces of these men are painted with girlish makeup, and their clothes are bold and unrestrained, as if their chests are exposed, and they are about to come closer when Lu Zhu summons them.

"Honored Guest—"

Luzhu forced a smile on her face and was about to ask a question.

However, Chen Heng turned around expressionlessly, and when the door opened and closed, he lost his figure in place.

"..."

Her complexion suddenly became even uglier, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and her charming jade face distorted and changed color.

A long time passed.

Then he waved the wooden sign again and drove the group of men back to the pavilion, turned around and left without saying a word.

After going far, after entering a side hall, let a group of female servants close the door of the hall.

Lu Zhu tore the ink painting on the wall to pieces as if venting her anger, smashed a lot of jade plates and fine porcelain, and yelled for a while before she let out her breath.

"Sister, seeing that this person is about to be turned into a demon by his wife today, he is just like us, what are you so anxious about now? Why are you so angry for nothing?"

A maidservant who knew Luzhu softly hugged her hand and persuaded:
"After he also becomes a demon, he will naturally look like a man with uncontrollable emotions and burning desires. My sister is a red makeup demon conceived by my wife with her own efforts. She is far superior to him. What do you want him to do? Can he still violate you?

At that time, don't say that you want to go to his bed.

Even if you want him to bark like a dog and beg for mercy from his elder sister, wouldn't it be so difficult? "

After these words, all the girls couldn't help covering their lips, and finally made Lu Zhu look a little pale, showing a slight smile.

She stretched out her hand and twisted it, and supported the half of her face that had fallen off and was dangling on her cheek.

Carefully leaning in front of the mirror, he applied several layers of waxy and greasy ointment back and forth, and finally it stuck firmly, covering the pile of rotten maggots and flies under the skin, and covering up the foul stench.

"You're right! I'm the red makeup devil conceived by my wife with her own painstaking efforts. I'm going to have a blood heir with the young master in the future. My caste is definitely far above his. How can he disobey me!"

Luzhu smiled coldly, then pressed hard on the half of her face that she took off earlier, and said:

"Under the rage, I almost broke this good appearance. It's my fault."

She turned around and gave some instructions, and then a few maids in colorful clothes walked out of the hall with smiles, and brought back a few strong men in an instant.

The men did not resist after being brought in. Although they were burly and vigorous, their faces were full of blank joy, and there was still some saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, as if they were already foolish. Can let people at will.

"It's a pity that my pregnancy was still too short. I can only eat some mortals and fetal breath, but I can't eat Qi practitioners."

Green Pearl sighed.

The most crucial thing for the Red Makeup Demon to climb the ranks is the essence of the human body, regardless of the yin and yang of men and women, as long as you gather enough, you can make blood medicine.

But she is still a newborn, and the ray of fetal breath of a monk of fetal breath is difficult for her to digest, let alone a practitioner with stronger Taoism.

"After ascending the steps, the master and madam must value me even more. Neither I, the red makeup demon, nor the young master's power monster, are vulgar. For my peace of mind, the one who will grant me some small requests will be the one."

While thinking about it, Luzhu also turned over on the bed, and with a wave of her hand, she captured a strong man over, and then drew down the gauze curtain, thinking:

"Even though that man was a man and was rude, he was so beautiful! It made me jealous! I wish I could have sex with him on the spot!
However, it is not so easy to keep him by your side...

I'm afraid that my wife's eyes will be hot when she sees it, and she will snatch it from me. That's a headache! "

Filled with melancholy, the bed shook violently, and the sound of breathing came and went.

But dozens of breaths of effort.

With the movement of the dark blue gauze curtain, a figure flew out heavily, rolled on the ground a few times, and barely stopped until it touched the threshold.

At this moment.

The man who was originally as big as a liger is now covered with a crisp layer of skin, his breath is like gossamer, his oily skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the dark red viscera wriggling inside can be seen.

In just a few tens of breaths, he seemed to have aged for a year, his hair was graying, and finally after a short panting, he tilted his head and became silent again.

And the next moment, amidst Luzhu's contented laughter, another big man left his feet off the ground and flew towards the bed involuntarily.

Just when the mandarin ducks were overturned and the red silk tent was moved.

the other side.

Chen Heng, who had changed his clothes, continued to walk towards the altar of Cave Master Huaiwu under the guidance of other maids in colorful clothes.

"Just now, there was a divine sense that swept over me many times. Looking at the evil breath, nine out of ten it is the evil, angry, and victorious demon... Fortunately, you used the bokeh and shape-contracting technique to cover up the fetal breath well, so you didn't get caught. Look, you can see the clue, otherwise it will be a trouble!"

In my mind, the voice of Fu Shen Patriarch suddenly came out:
"Why do you have to take a bath and change clothes in the soup pond first? I understand! It's clearly because I'm afraid that you're wearing some kind of inner armor, or that you're carrying some means of protection in your inner clothes, so keep your guard up!
Not only that, even your Qiankun bag has been swept inside and out, and your family is in ruins! "

"Heavenly Demon can still see the things in Qiankun Sack?"

Chen Heng was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and also said via voice transmission.

"How strange, the heavenly demon is a kind of void locust, not to mention that it is an evil, angry and yin-conquering demon. Although the low-grade talisman of the Qiankun bag has the ability of internal scenes, it is very simple. Naturally, it is difficult to hide its eyes and ears."

Ancestor Fu Shen laughed loudly and said:
"You are poor and white now, but apart from those few fighting talismans, you have nothing else! Don't worry, don't worry, that stupid devil will definitely not recognize the magic of the fighting talisman, and won't doubt it!"

"There's no way—"

"After you complete the Purple Mansion, you will be able to store things in the Purple Mansion. That is an inner world created by God, and it is absolutely difficult to peek inside!"

Before Chen Heng could finish speaking, Patriarch Fu Can had already guessed what he was thinking, and explained helplessly:

"Besides, it's the Heavenly Demon who is watching your Cosmos Bag, and only the best of this group of locusts can be so powerful!

If it were changed to that Huaiwu Cave Master, he wouldn't even be able to see the fart, don't worry too much, you kid, you'll be suspicious every day! "

Chen Heng was thoughtful when he heard the words, and pondered for a moment.

Along the way, the two of them talked again and again.

Ancestor Fu Shen was extremely curious about the matter between Chen Heng and Wei Lingjiang, and he wanted to find out the truth every time, and he would not give up until he found out the truth.

But helplessly, the person in front of him was very close-knit, no matter how much Ancestor Rao Fushen tapped from the side, he couldn't find out his true intentions.

Fushen Patriarch was so angry that his face turned green and purple, purple and blue, and finally he could only give up.

"It's a pity that you don't go to the death row, kid. Your mouth is so tight that you can't even pry it open. It's useless to go to prison!"

Ancestor Fu Shen was cursing and was about to continue speaking.

But he frowned suddenly, and stopped making a sound suddenly.

"Don't transmit the sound anymore, you're in someone else's land..."

After saying this last sentence, he fell silent.

Chen Heng raised his eyes.

Not far away, in a bright yellow palace, the four doors are wide open, and it is very empty. Only in the middle of the palace, there is an altar made of water and jade, about three feet three feet high, sitting on the altar. There is a tall and old Taoist in neat clothes, who is the master of Huaiwu Cave.

Under the altar, there are three apricot-yellow futons laid out in parallel, and two people are already seated on them.

"Your honorable guest, please go ahead."

The waitress in colorful clothes who led him took a deep look at Chen Heng, then smiled inexplicably, and retreated with her clothes on.

"I've seen the cave master, I've seen the two Taoist brothers."

Chen Heng didn't hesitate, waved his sleeves, and strode to the altar, Shi Shiran slapped him.

"Young fellow daoist seems to be improving quite well, very good, very good."

Cave Master Huaiwu waved his fly whisk, paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "You don't need to be polite, please take a seat."

"Fellow Taoist is here, please, please."

The other two people on the futon didn't dare to neglect at all, they quickly stood up and returned the salute with a very respectful attitude...

Because Yuan Yangsheng realized something was wrong, he used Feiluguo to escape first, so his vacant seat was filled by a Qi practitioner from the Blood Lotus Sect.

Chen Heng, Sanxiu Luyu, and a Qi practitioner from the Blood Lotus Sect.

It will be total.

These are the top three rankings who have the chance to listen to the sermon——

After seeing the ceremony, they didn't exchange many greetings, they just found futons and sat down.

Cave master Huai Wu said a few words about the scene, but he didn't have much to say. He got straight to the point, smiled slightly, and then explained a wonderful way of using armor to change shape and change body to replace death.

Like clouds and rain, falling to the ceiling.

Talismans, gas collection, alchemy array, spirit refinement, puppets...

Talk about mysteries, talk about Taoism.

Cave Master Huaiwu didn't hide his secrets, as if he wanted to hold nothing back, he spoke eloquently with a golden voice.

And the Taoism of a master of Dongxuan refinement, not to mention casual cultivation, is undoubtedly a great opportunity even for the disciples of the sect.

Everyone under the altar was fascinated and drunk, completely immersed in it, and didn't know how much time had passed.

Half an hour passed quietly.

Suddenly, Chen Heng panicked and opened his eyes inexplicably.

The gentle voice of Cave Master Huaiwu was still in his ears, this time, he was talking about the smelting method of the Great Treasure Yellow Pill, the qi practitioner from the Sanxiu Road Jade and the Blood Lotus Sect listened intently, closed his eyes and meditated.

But in his ears, the prescription was ordinary, but it became more and more absurd and hideous.

Rivers of blood, corpse wax, skulls, rotting flies...

The screams came from nowhere, and slowly came out, getting higher and higher!Higher and higher!

at last.

The emptiness in front of him was as vague as a veil.

A skinned blood corpse screamed and squeezed into the world, opened its arms so suddenly, and hugged him!

(End of this chapter)