The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

After almost two months of heavy snowfall, it finally stopped.

This night, the wind and snow outside were gone, and it wasn't so cold, and the people were finally able to sleep peacefully for a whole night.

The next day.

Thousands of suns shone down, and the snow showed signs of melting.

Although the snow had stopped, it was even colder when the snow melted, and there were not enough cotton clothes. Nanli could only draw more warm symbols to help the people tide over the difficulties again.

This warming talisman is not too difficult, other little Taoist priests will learn it soon, but it can share a lot with Nan Li.

Lianzhou is the team with the heavy nine belt.

Hearing that the Taoist priests of Xuanyue Temple also helped to take in many refugees, he planned to go there to see if they needed help.

Previously, when Nanli was in Xuanyue Temple, she earned money and repaired it back and forth for Guanli.

Therefore, the houses in many nearby villages were overwhelmed by the heavy snow this time, but Xuanyue Temple was still in good condition.

However, many people came to take refuge. Xuanyue Temple persisted for a month, and the warehouse was already empty.

A Taoist asked, "Master, don't you still have the teleportation talisman? Why don't you use it, and ask the Ninth Princess for help."

Qingxu was wearing a gray cotton coat, her hands trembling slightly.

He raised his head and suddenly called out, "Come in."

The Taoist opened the door and went in.

Seeing the dead air on his face, Qing Xu's expression became even uglier.

"Master?" The Taoist was puzzled, "The food can last for three or four days, you...you don't have to worry so much, right?"

Qingxu picked up the copper coin that Qingxu had just calculated, put it into the turtle shell, and let the Taoist shake it, "You come."

Taoist priests dare not disobey, and do as they say.

When he was shaking the copper coin in the turtle shell, Qingxu murmured: "Heaven is above, I wish my soul to fly away, please show me the way!"

The Taoist's mind flickered.

Why did Master say these things?

Unexpectedly, Qingxu then snapped: "Don't get distracted!"

The Taoist quickly calmed down.

The copper coins in the turtle shell finally landed on the table.

Qingxu looked at the arrangement, then at the face of the Taoist priest, his dead breath dissipated, he grabbed the Taoist priest's shoulder, "Zhixi, you must remember what the teacher said now, you know?"

Zhixi was a little scared, "Master, you are rarely so serious, you...don't scare the apprentice."

"It's not to scare you, but there is a catastrophe in Xuanyue Temple. No one can escape it, but as a teacher, he used his own soul to seek the way of heaven, and opened a way for you and the people to survive."

Zhixi was shocked: "What? I am a member of Xuanyue Temple, and I want to advance and retreat with Master! I don't want to go!"

Qingxu lowered his face, "Confused! If you were the only one, I wouldn't bother to care, but those innocent people, how could they get involved in the catastrophe of my Xuanyue Temple? Remember, I am not for you, but for those people Zhixi, you must take the people away so that you will not disappoint my sacrifice, understand?!"

Zhixi has shed two lines of tears.

He held Qingxu's hand tightly, choked up and said: "Master..."

"Be obedient." Qingxu softened his voice, "Zhixi, as a teacher, I have already passed the master token to the nine princesses, you go to Yezhou, don't look back, you understand?"

Zhimi stiffened her neck, refused to nod, and refused to agree.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a loud noise from the back mountain.

The whole mountain is trembling!

Qingxu's face changed, and he said sharply: "Take the people away!"

The location of Xuanyue Temple is outstanding, and it has always been peaceful. Today, such a big movement happened suddenly, and he couldn't help feeling flustered at such a young age.

He was still unwilling, and shook his head lightly, "Master, you have a teleportation talisman, let the apprentice take it to find Princess Nine!"

He felt an extremely terrifying aura.

Then there must be some evil spirits in the back mountain, and now I can't suppress it!

Just because Master can't do anything, doesn't mean that the Ninth Concubine doesn't have it!

Qingxu took a deep look at him, hesitated for a moment, and gave him the teleportation talisman.

However, he added: "Zhixi, sometimes you need to understand what the word "God's Will" means."

The way of heaven wants you to die, even if the god of the underworld comes, there is no way to stop it.

Zhixi didn't take these words to heart for a while, quickly put the teleportation talisman in his pocket, and said: "Master, that disciple has brought the people down the mountain first, you must hold on!"

"Go quickly." Qingxu was worried, and told him again, "Don't look back!"

Zhixi replied, "Got it!"

The whole mountain was still trembling.

After he went out, he saw many people coming out of the temple and walking into the square, asking what happened with frightened faces.

Zhixi said that there was an earthquake and asked the people to follow him down the mountain and leave.

The people didn't doubt that he was there, and they didn't care about the cold, so they braved the cold wind and went down the mountain together.

Qingxu took the little Taoist priests to the back mountain. The well was old for an unknown number of years, and it was covered with a stone slab, engraved with the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams array.

Originally, the Qiankun Formation was filled with golden light flowing slowly, which was used to seal off things at the bottom of the well.

But for some reason, there was a gap in the gossip formation above.

Because of this, even if there is still golden light flowing now, it will not turn.

This banned gossip array is useless.

The things suppressed below are about to break through and escape!

The vibrations got stronger.

The little Taoist priests left behind are all from Beifengguan. After practicing for a period of time, their Taoism and xinxing have improved to a higher level.

At this moment, they didn't have the slightest fear, but instead said: "Master, set up the formation quickly!"

They have to find a way to fill the gap and repress the evil inside.

Seeing the dead air on their faces, Qingxu felt extremely heartbroken.

After all, they are all worshiping under him now, calling him master.

But this evil...in the end, someone needs to stop it!
Qingxu gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to step forward, sacrifice the suppressive talisman, and make seals with both hands, so that the talisman can exert its maximum effect.

Seeing this, other little Taoist priests also formed seals and blessed them one after another.

The golden light gathered and fell on the gossip array on the stone slab.

The vibrating sensation has been reduced a lot.

In the end, the mountain stopped shaking.

The gossip array also began to rotate on the stone slab as before.

Stuck?
Qingxu was a little surprised.

Can God really violate it?
half empty.

Yan Luo leaned forward slightly, a little annoyed, "She has been sealed for so many years, could she be a fool?! There is a gap in the gossip array, can she still break through?"

She stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and spent a lot of thought before making a gap in the gossip formation.

The inner disciple said: "Miss Si, is your news true? Such a person is really the number one sword cultivator in the fairy world thousands of years ago?"

"Dad said it, how can there be a mistake!" Yan Luo said.

But when she said this, she also felt a little shaken.

The first sword repair?

blow it?
However, as soon as she had this idea, there was a strange sound from the bottom of the well, and the golden light on the gossip array was broken from the bottom.

As soon as the golden light receded, the stone slab was torn apart!

boom! ! !
The mouth of the well exploded.

The suppressed talismans were immediately burned to ashes.

Qingxu and a group of little Taoist priests were hit by the impact, and they all fell back and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Seeing this scene, Yan Luo laughed: "Come out, come out!" (End of this chapter)