One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

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"300 years ago, Su Qingyu, Mu Chenyu, and the entanglement between Fuyu's ancestors, let me talk about it today."

Wan Yu drank a glass of Qiyu wine, his expression was a bit confused.

"Then Mu Chenyu, from the beginning to the end, was just to take advantage of Su Qingyu."

"Miss Su's last impression was actually that Mu Chenyu blocked the knife for you and fell in a pool of blood."

"But, have you ever thought that the person lying in a pool of blood is actually just a substitute?"

Wan Yu looked at Fu Yu, and smiled lightly: "Fu Yu, this is not a difficult task for your lineage, is that right?"

Fuyu's face was still calm, but there was something strange in his eyes.

"The Taoist continued."

At this moment, Su Qingyu's resentment was faintly rising again, and the surroundings were obviously a little colder.

But Wan Yu pretended not to see it: "If you want to talk about why Mu Chenyu is close to Su Qingyu, in fact, everything must be attributed to the Su family!"

"The land of the Su Mansion is located at the Eastern Azure Dragon of Changmen. Changmen is originally the place where the dragon eyes of Suzhou are located, and the Eastern Azure Dragon is located at the top of Suzhou with its vitality and aura."

"Actually, if it's just like this, the Su family is not qualified enough to be favored by ancestor Fuyu and Mu Chenyu."

"The key is you, Su Qingyu, do you know that your fate is Tianfeng's fate!"

With a bit of regret in his tone, Wan Yu couldn't help sighing: "The position of the Su family has absorbed the spirit of Suzhou, and it took a hundred years for a dragon and a phoenix to be born. Your family has your phoenix."

"Tianfengming, in the future at least she will be a concubine, or even a mother in the world!"

"I don't know how Mu Chenyu and the Fuyu ancestor got acquainted, but they may see you when you see Mu Chenyu."

"Feng Ming, you can see it at a glance, and with the unique location of your Su Mansion, the two agree with each other."

"Relying on your love for him, Mu Chenyu broke your phoenix fate, gained your phoenix essence, and then occupied your ancestral house, changed your name and surname, and became the Liu family!"

"That's why the Liu family, a mere 200-year-old family, was able to carry out the business without too many obstacles."

"One is because of your own feng shui fruit, and the other is because of your unique feng shui status in Su Zhaidu."

After hearing what Wan Yu said, Patriarch Liu was visibly trembling all over, and there was a hint of anger rising in his eyes.

But Fuyu held her back, secretly saying not to talk too much.

"And what did ancestor Fuyu want?"

"It's just Tianfeng's fate that turns into a ghost after death, and it's also a ghost that carries a part of its fate before life, the Phoenix soul ghost."

"If you hold this kind of ghost in your hands and become a house god, hehe..."

"It is also because of your fate that you can survive for three hundred years in this extremely popular place in the east of Changmen."

Although the words were not finished, they had already been said thoroughly, Wan Yu looked at Fu Yu and Patriarch Liu.

"You say, am I right?"

Fu Yu looked calm and stared at Wan Yu: "Senior is right, but it's also not right."

"My ancestor Fuyu really wanted her soul, but it was not as a family god, but the ancestor counted for the gods, and knew the great strength, after 300 years."

"Turn a phoenix into a dragon?"

Wan Yu frowned: "It seems that you are quite courageous, and the disciples of the royal family dare to kidnap?"

It's really audacious for a young person who cultivated Qi to actually dare to intervene in the affairs of the royal family!
"My Fuyu family has existed for thousands of years, but now it has been in decline. Hehe, how can I get up without any means?"

"Senior, you shouldn't have come. I thought you could understand what I said in Lingyun Pavilion, but you don't seem to listen at all."

"The words have been said thoroughly, and there is no need to hide any more. There are many things that I can't help myself!"

Fu Yu sighed lightly, a token in his palm suddenly flashed with aura, and in an instant, countless auras in the entire Su residence exploded, and then joined together!
Wan Yu drank a glass of wine calmly, looking at Su Qingyu who was about to explode.

With a single touch, his resentment was instantly forced back into his body.

"You guys, damn it!"

Wisps of blood flowed from Su Qingyu's seven orifices, and her originally beautiful face completely turned into the image of a ferocious female ghost at this moment.

In fact, think about it, Su Qingyu's life is very sad.

Being at home since childhood, she was trapped in the Su Mansion like a shelved house, unable to see the outside world.

After finally sneaking out, he met the catastrophe of his life.

Then there was a life of being deceived, and until three hundred years after his death, he was immersed in the deception of others.

I really complied with that sentence: I won’t let you off as a human being, and even if you’re a ghost, you won’t be able to escape!

Wan Yu didn't pay much attention to the grand formation of the Su Mansion. To be precise, Fu Yu didn't even know what an out-of-body expert was!
"Be quiet, Pindao is a sentimental person, I will take you away tonight."

"Haha, Taoist priest, you are really arrogant. This formation was arranged by my ancestors 300 years ago!"

"During this period, my Fuyu family has been giving blessings throughout the ages, not to mention going out of the body, even a night tour, I can still be trapped!"

Fu Yu laughed loudly, with a faint hint of madness on his face, while Patriarch Liu beside him watched the scene quietly.

"Really, then you are optimistic, the 300 years of hard work you have helped Yu's family, is vulnerable to the poor!"

With a wave of his hand, the Qiyu wine on the table was taken back. This is a good thing, Wan Yu can't waste it.

After getting up, countless thunderbolts flashed all over his body suddenly.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Falls!"

Boom!

A purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and instantly struck the net of spiritual light.

The net flickered and shook violently, but it still held on.

In this way, Fuyu became even more insane, protected by spiritual light all over his body, and pulled Patriarch Liu to prepare to go out.

"Tie the fairy rope, go."

With a flash of golden light, the fairy rope instantly escaped into the void, directly binding the two of them and immobilizing them.

Fu Yu shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible, under the law, it is impossible for the magic weapon to come close to me!"

Faced with this kid's ignorance, Wan Yu didn't bother to talk to him, and looked at the French Open in the sky.

The faint golden light in his eyes flickered, as if he wanted to see through the formation.

This formation is like a big net, covering the entire Su Mansion, and it is not only formed by combining the entire Changmen's earth veins and water veins.

There is even a trace of fair and clear law in it, as if something is buried in the eye of the formation.

Fair and strict?

"Official seal?"

Wan Yu sneered: "You are really daring!"

To have such power, this official seal must be the official seal of the current prefect of Suzhou!
There is the French Open of Daqian Wang Chao and the support of luck, otherwise the French Open will be shattered just after one blow.

Su Qingyu suddenly said: "Master Daoist, can you go alone?"

"Don't worry, Pindao said that the French Open is vulnerable, so it is really vulnerable!"

Who can compare to that one in justice and strictness?

A round of precious mirrors floated in the air, and in an instant, the moonlight appeared in the sky, and in an instant, a beam of light shattered the entire French Open.

The impartial and strict atmosphere inside was instantly dispelled.

The precious mirror hangs in the air, standing quietly above Wan Yu's head, looking at Fu Yu and Patriarch Liu with a bit of indifference.

"The formation is good, but if Pindao says it's not worth mentioning, then it's not worth mentioning!"

But at this moment, Fuyu's eyes changed from shock to dullness, and he kept muttering: "Impossible, the formation that Poor Fuyu's family has arranged for 300 years, it is impossible to be broken like this..."

At this moment, Patriarch Liu said calmly: "Since the Taoist priest has guessed everything, there is nothing to say. You can kill or cut as you please."

"Kill you?"

Wan Yu shook his head: "Actually, Daoist Poverty has no grievances or enmities with you, even Fellow Daoist Fuyu has a friendship with me."

"I won't kill you."

However, his eyes fell on the calm Su Qingyu.

"Whether she kills you or not, you are resigned to fate."

Turning around, Wan Yu walked out of the gate of Su Mansion.

Speaking of which, compared to whether Su Qingyu could kill people, what Wan Yu was more interested in was the grand formation set up by the Su Mansion.

Although Wan Yu's breaking is very simple, in fact, if it is replaced by other out of body, it probably cannot be broken.

It took 300 years for the formation formed by borrowing the power of heaven and earth to reach its current level, and it is even more integrated with the spirit of the French Open.

Very unusual, Wan Yu thought that he would need to find a place to retreat for a long time. Originally, he wanted to go overseas, but now it is unnecessary.

Su Mansion may be a very good place.

The aura here is not bad, and secondly, although the formation is broken, everything in the formation is still there.

If the official seal is changed to Xuantian Realm, this formation may not be broken by a fox king of this level.

Safety, but guaranteed.

Tread...  

A burst of footsteps came with a dark wind, Wan Yu said lightly: "Why, you are not willing to do it?"

Su Qingyu has no expression on her face, but the resentment on her body is constantly dissipating. You must know that this resentment is the root of her cultivation.

"The grievances and grievances of 300 years ago, the two of them can't afford to change."

"I'm not a murderer at all, so let's keep it. These two, one of them is a wealthy family, and the other has some cultivation. It's good to be an errand for the Taoist priest."

"What about you? Ready to reincarnate?"

"Well, it's been 300 years. In this world, I missed 300 years. I want to see it myself for the next 300 years, 3000 years."

As she said that, she walked out of the Su Mansion and onto the street. Under the moonlight, the red clothes all over her body slowly transformed into white clothes.

Wan Yu watched her leave, and sighed softly: "Come back, the world is so big, there is no place for you to hide, there is no hell, and if you want to reincarnate, you can only reincarnate in the poor way."

In fact, what Wan Yu regretted was Su Qingyu's Tianfeng fate, which was the first batch of cauldrons in the moon worship method.

Speaking of it, Wan Yu disdains this method, but if such a good opportunity is missed, there may not be a next time.

Su Qingyu turned her head and smiled slightly: "Master Daoist, do you also want my fate?"

"Well, there is a method in the poor way, which can increase your cultivation and mine. Your fate is an excellent furnace."

"Ha ha……"

Su Qingyu laughed, laughing madly and desolately, her voice floated in the air and spread to the ears of countless Changmen people.

A sense of desolation could not help but surge from my heart.

　I asked for a day off today, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I also take this time to plan the writing of the following plot.

　　Here I would like to ask, how do you want to see how to write, my original plan is the world of Liaozhai, the rhythm will be fuller, the length will be longer, similar to the classical writing of Liaozhai.

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　　Because the copy of Liaozhai is very scattered, if you want to integrate it, you need to give it a new structure. Everyone knows this, so the rhythm will be fuller.

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　　Many people forget about many books, and I am the same way, so now I read books once a week.

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