The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 383 Ignorant Mortals

Lu Qian was high in the sky and couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the strange scene below, the ferocious bloody battle between the masters of the fourth-level cave underworld.

What frightened him even more was naturally Wang Xuan.

Although, he felt that he had repeatedly overestimated Wang Xuan's strength.

However, Lu Qian was still frightened when he saw Wang Xuan making several masters of the Underworld fight each other selflessly just by looking at him.

The master of the Nine Great Cave Underworld was played by him in this way.

He himself only had to watch the show from the sidelines during the whole process.

Consciousness attacks are really terrifying.

No wonder Lu Qian was easily tricked in front of Wang Xuan, and even had his memory implanted by him.

Lu Qian estimated that the following nine masters of the Underworld Realm were probably in a similar situation at this time. He didn't know what kind of memories were implanted by Wang Xuan to make them regard each other as enemies.

Provocative.

Although Wang Xuan didn't seem to move a finger, his method was far better than any magic or martial arts.

However, Wang Xuan's identity was just a slave of the Divine Lord of the Divine Court, and he had lost his divine power in the mortal world for three thousand years!

To this day, I still have this ability.

As soon as Zhai Qingbo died, Taoist Zhenyuan and Monk Kongluo were at the end of their strength, and they were both killed instantly by a sneak attack.

"Do not--"

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the monks of Shuiyun Temple and the audience disciples of Qingxuan were both shocked and angry.

They couldn't understand why their elders suddenly got into a fight and killed each other.

Although they were anxious, no one dared to step forward at this moment.

The only two remaining brothers, Yang Hong and Yin Weixue, began to fight fiercely.

Wang Xuan looked at the two men covered in blood and seemed to suddenly lose interest in watching the battle. He reached out and pulled the little girl beside him, and started walking towards the Five Color Mountains in the north.

There were hundreds of sect disciples standing on both sides.

However, these people stared blankly at Wang Xuan and the others heading north, but no one dared to step forward to intercept them.

No matter how stupid they are, they can already imagine at this time that the major change happening in front of them is all caused by Wang Xuan.

Even their leader and even the five masters of Qingxuan Temple have become like this. How can they dare to take action against Wang Xuan?

At this time, Wang Xuan, this old man with an expressionless face and a stranger with strange eyes, in the eyes of everyone, was no longer a piece of fish on the chopping board, but a demon.

The devil no one dares to defeat.

At this time, a disciple of Qingxuan Guan finally couldn't stand it anymore. He took two steps forward and shouted anxiously to Yang Hong and Yin Weixue who were fighting fiercely: "Master Yang, Master Yin, please stop fighting... ah ——”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Weixue suddenly backhanded himself, and an invisible hidden arrow shot out, immediately piercing his chest.

The Qingxuan Temple disciple didn't even hum, and fell to the ground dead.

Seeing this scene, other people who had the same thoughts and wanted to come forward to persuade him immediately did not dare to move anymore.

……

Seeing that Wang Xuan was about to leave, Lu Qian couldn't hold it in any longer. He took out the white tiger, rode on it, and dived down from high in the sky.

At this time, Yang Hong also shot Yin Weixue to death with several heavy blows.

Then, Yang Hong gasped for air and stood there with dull eyes, motionless.

Seeing Yin Weixue lying dead, everyone around him exclaimed in surprise.

Then, they saw a young man wearing a green dragon and green robe, riding a white tiger with snow-white hair, flying down from the sky, landing in front of Wang Xuan, blocking his way.

Ok?

At the scene, the ground was covered with blood and traces of the fierce battle.

Eight corpses were scattered on the ground, looking miserable.

You must know that these eight corpses were the top beings in each major sect not long ago.

Even two of them are still leaders of the same faction.

Although they did not see the full picture of the matter, it was obvious that these eight master-level figures from various sects were all killed by the mountain god Wang Xuan using unpredictable means.

Now, a young man actually came out from halfway and blocked Wang Xuan's way!

When everyone looked at Lu Qian's face, they couldn't help but be stunned again.

They actually all know this person.

Shopkeeper Lu of Linglong Inn?

Lu Qian was riding on the back of the white tiger, looking down at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan also stopped and looked up at Lu Qian.

One person and one person looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The battle was over, and everything around suddenly became extremely quiet.

It was as if you could hear a pin drop.

Lean less.

Duan Zhouzhao and Yin Shijia from Qingxuan Guan glanced at Lu Qian, then cautiously took a few steps forward, lowered their voices and shouted to Yang Hong: "Master?"

Yang Hong was shocked and seemed to wake up.

He looked up at Duan Zhouzhao and Yin Shijia, then lowered his eyes and saw Yin Weixue's body lying on the ground in front of him.

Yang Hong's face instantly turned extremely pale.

His body shook as if he was about to fall down.

When Duan Zhouzhao and Yin Shijia saw him, they couldn't care about anything else and immediately rushed forward, one on the left and the other on the right, to support Yang Hong.

Yang Hong relied on the support of two disciples to barely stand up. He raised his eyes and looked at the corpses scattered on the ground. Tears could no longer be held back and burst into his eyes.

Obviously, he still remembered the scene just now.

Yin Shijia couldn't help lowering her voice and asked: "Master, what on earth is going on?"

Duan Zhouzhao frowned when he heard this. Seeing that things were so weird, and hundreds of people from the sect were watching from one side, how could he talk about these things at this time?

He glanced sideways at Yin Shijia and told her to shut up.

Unfortunately, Yin Shijia didn't see it.

She glanced at Wang Xuan's back and said, "Master, what has this mountain...god done to you?"

Hearing the word "mountain god", Yang Hong subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Wang Xuan again.

Just seeing Wang Xuan's back, Yang Hong's body immediately trembled, and his face that had just regained some color turned pale again.

Duan Zhouzhao couldn't bear it any longer and scolded softly: "Shut up and help the master go down to rest first."

"Oh……"

Only then did Yin Shijia realize that the master's current condition seemed not to be very good.

The two of them supported Yang Hong and quietly walked towards the Qingxuan Temple team.

Yang Hong's steps were trembling, and it seemed that he was only able to move forward with difficulty thanks to the support of his two disciples.

As he walked, he secretly looked at Wang Xuan's back uncontrollably. Every time he glanced at it, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Everyone in the sect standing aside could see this scene clearly.

Yang Hong, the elder of Qingxuan Temple and one of the top masters in the world in the middle stage of the Fourth Grade Cave Underworld, was actually frightened by the mountain god into looking like this!

It was obvious that he couldn't even control his body and emotions, so he looked so lost in front of everyone.

However, looking at the tragic situation in front of him, no one present dared to laugh at him.

By this time, they all naturally understood.

This time, they were wrong, very wrong.

Other gods may be parallel imports.

But this mountain god Wang Xuan is a genuine "god", a true god who still possesses divine power!

With these thoughts in mind, everyone's eyes turned to the mountain god Wang Xuan again, and "Shopkeeper Lu" who was majestically riding a white tiger in front of him.

Everyone's face showed curious eyes.

The reason why they haven't run away yet is because they probably just want to see what Shopkeeper Lu is going to do if he dares to stop Wang Xuan?

Lu Qian's head just got hot and he rushed down from the air to stop Wang Xuan.

He had so many questions to ask Him!

If he doesn't ask clearly, he may never have a moment of peace in his heart from now on.

However, when he came face to face with Wang Xuan's old face and his deep and terrifying eyes, Lu Qian suddenly realized that the question he wanted to ask the most could not even be asked.

What Lu Qian wanted to know most urgently was, of course, how the "map of creation" came to him.

However, can he ask this question?

No!

What if this Wang Xuan doesn't know that the map of creation is on him?

What if Wang Xuan was just telling them nonsense?

When he opened his mouth, didn't he just admit it?

The picture of creation and acting as a god is the treasure of Wang Xuan, the master and god of the divine court.

Logically speaking, if He knew the whereabouts of the Creation Map, shouldn't he take it back for his master?

He didn't snatch Emperor Zhao Heng's "Performing God Picture", probably because of strength issues.

But will He not snatch the “map of creation” that is right in front of us?

Wang Xuan looked at Lu Qian and spoke first: "Why, you also have a question. Do you want to ask me?"

When Lu Qian heard this, he turned his eyes and said immediately: "According to human nature, you should ask who I am first. You didn't ask. It seems that you have recognized me for a long time?"

Wang Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Don't forget, I am the mountain god of Liangyin Mountain. Of course I know everything about Liangyin Mountain. How can I be a stranger to you, a boy from Liangyin Mountain?"

Lu Qian said: "So, you secretly attacked me that time and tricked me. Is this how you plotted against the people under your rule?"

The smile on Wang Xuan's face suddenly disappeared and he said: "So, you are here to settle a score with me?"

His speaking voice sounded ordinary at first, but when each word was pushed to everyone's ears, it suddenly buzzed. Some of the weak ones suddenly felt a splitting headache, and even almost fainted.

At the same time, Wang Xuan stared at Lu Qian's eyes, and the strange pupils in his eyes suddenly started to rotate.

The speed of the pair of pupils rotating is not very fast, but it is like a deep vortex, making people feel an indescribable fear at a glance.

The deep vortex seems to have a great attraction, as if it wants to suck people in.

But the next moment, Lu Qian's chest felt hot, and all his discomfort immediately disappeared.

Wang Xuan's pupils were still spinning, but Lu Qian seemed to feel strange at the moment, but he no longer felt anything.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.

He glanced at the white tiger under Lu Qian's crotch, then turned his eyes to his chest and murmured: "White Tiger Raging Waves, Azure Dragon Saint Cloth, Suzaku Heart... your paper-cutting skills have actually reached this level?"

Due to its mysterious characteristics, few people know about paper-cutting.

Although it is said to be "very few", there are still some people who know the art of paper-cutting.

However, they basically only know a rough idea of ​​low-level paper spirits and basically know nothing about high-level paper spirits.

The reason is very simple. The practice of paper-cutting requires a lot of longevity. Except for Lu Qian, no one can practice paper-cutting to a higher level, and it is unlikely to even reach level three or above.

If no one can master it, high-level paper spirits will not appear in the world, and it is naturally impossible for outsiders to know about it.

However, Wang Xuan in front of him called out the names of the three major paper spirits of the eighth-level paper-cutting technique.

How did He know?

Lu Qian looked at Wang Xuan and did not answer him. Instead, he raised his eyes and glanced at everyone in the sect.

He glanced at everyone and said, "There are some personal grudges between us that need to be resolved. Do you all want to stay and watch?"

Personal matters?

solve?

hiss……

Looking at Lu Qian's calm and indifferent face, almost everyone's expressions changed with horror.

Is this young man really ignorant of death... or is he really powerful?

Yang Hong looked at Lu Qian from a distance, beads of sweat already covering his face. Although he didn't see Wang Xuan's eyes, he had guessed what Wang Xuan had done to Lu Qian just now due to the familiar wave of divine power.

He did to this young man the same thing He had just done to them!

Wang Xuan just used a look to make them fight among the masters of the Nine Great Cave Underworld, and eight of them died tragically!

But the same look had no effect on this young man!

Who is this young man?

When did such an awesome person appear in Dali?

Sweat poured down Yang Hong's face. He looked at Lu Qian with eyes full of shock, confusion, and even...

worship!

At this moment.

Everyone present was looking at Lu Qian, and most of their eyes contained such expressions.

Lu Qian frowned slightly when he saw them looking at him and said, "If you don't want to leave, then stay and fight."

At this sentence, Lu Qian's voice became slightly louder.

After everyone heard this, they instantly woke up.

"no no……"

"No no no..."

"Go... go..."

"Let's go, let's go..."

These people responded in a noisy manner and immediately turned around and walked south.

Hundreds of people, like the tide, faded southward.

In the tide, there is a small stone that still stands firm.

Xiao Ran, the saint of Hantan Mountain, stared at Lu Qian blankly with her eyes wide open, without even blinking.

When her fellow disciples noticed something strange about her, they immediately stretched out their hands and tugged on her sleeves, shouting: "Senior Sister Xiao——"

"Senior Sister Xiao?"

"what?"

"Oh……"

After shouting twice, Xiao Ran came to his senses, and his pretty face as beautiful as an iceberg turned red inexplicably.

"Let's go, senior sister..."

"Oh……"

Xiao Ran lowered his head and followed the flow of people, walking south.

After taking two steps, she couldn't help but look back again and glanced at Lu Qian from a distance.

In the distance, Lu Qian was riding majestically on a majestic white tiger, with colorful holy lights shining behind him.

Tall, mysterious, unpredictable...

……

After a while, when all these people had gone away, Lu Qian looked at Wang Xuan again and said, "I have a question and I want to ask for advice."

Wang Xuan nodded and said, "You can ask."

Lu Qian seemed calm just now, but under his calm face, his heart was surging like a tide.

Finally, Lu Qian took a deep breath, stared at Wang Xuan and asked, "What's going on in the Creation Diagram?"

Wang Xuandao: "The map of creation will choose its own master. This is not something I can interfere with."

Of the two people, one asked a strange question; the other answered an even stranger question.

Lu Qian's expression changed instantly and he said, "So, when you met me in that cabin and persuaded me to commit suicide, you just thought that after my death, the map of creation would be separated from me, right?"

As he spoke, Lu Qian glanced at the little girl next to Wang Xuan.

At this time, the little girl was looking at Lu Qian with a full face and a pair of big eyes looking at him up and down, as if she was very interested in him.

Wang Xuan sneered and said: "You are really an ignorant mortal..."

Lu Qian also said coldly: "I am an ordinary person, so naturally I cannot compare with your god. However, the Creation Map is the treasure of your god. You just let it stay with me. Don't you want to take it back?"

Wang Xuandao: "How can I interfere with what belongs to the Divine Lord?"

Lu Qian was stunned when he heard this.

What Wang Xuan said seems to be reasonable.

After all, He is just a servant of the Lord God.

So……

After a pause, Lu Qian asked again: "I heard that the Divine Court has been completely cut off from this world, so your Divine Lord cannot communicate with you, right?"

Wang Xuandao: "Of course, otherwise, how could we gods be oppressed by you mortals?"

Lu Qian said: "So, if I get the creation map, it is not the will of the God Lord?"

Wang Xuan looked at Lu Qian and said, "Ignorant mortals, everything in this world is arranged by the Lord God."

Lu Qian: "..."

Lu Qian said: "Abandoning you is also the arrangement of the Lord God?"

When Wang Xuan heard this, he looked at Lu Qian's eyes and suddenly opened them.

Then, he remained silent for a long time.

While the two were relatively silent, the little girl suddenly smiled "hehe" and said: "Grandpa, you are right, this is really a bad guy."

Lu Qian turned to look at the little girl next to Wang Xuan.

The little girl still looked at Lu Qian with a smile on her face without any sign of weakness.

At this time, looking face to face, Lu Qian felt more and more that this little girl looked very similar to Wang Zirong.

Just like... mother and daughter.

Lu Qian looked at her and said, "You look very much like a person."

The little girl said: "Are you talking about Zirong? We are sisters, of course we look alike."

Lu Qian was startled. Is this little girl really Wang Zirong's sister?

The little girl said: "My name is Wang Ziyi. Lu Qian, my sister will be handed over to you from now on. You are a bad person, don't bully her, otherwise when you come to the divine court in the future..."

When she mentioned the word "Shenting", the little girl suddenly reached out to cover her mouth, and her expression changed.

She turned her head and looked at Wang Xuan, as if she was afraid that she would be punished by him because she said something wrong.

Lu Qian seemed not to hear at all. He looked at the little girl Wang Ziyi and nodded silently.

A little girl called Wang Zirong "sister", which sounded really funny.

Of course, although the Wang Ziyi in front of him looked like a child, Lu Qian would not treat her with a child's mind.

She just said something wrong on purpose...could it be that she meant something?

Could it be that... they are going to the Divine Court?

However, Shenting has completely cut off contact with this place, how can they get there?

For a moment, Lu Qian couldn't guess, but he could feel that Wang Ziyi seemed to want to tell him something.

Wang Ziyi looked at Wang Xuan and saw that he didn't seem to have any reaction, so she said, "Grandpa, let's go?"

Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Seeing Wang Xuan's deep eyes looking at him, Lu Qian stepped on the white tiger and took two steps to the side to get out of the way.

Wang Xuan took Wang Ziyi's little hand and continued walking north.

They walked forward step by step. It seemed that they were not walking very fast, but they seemed to be shrinking into inches. In the blink of an eye, they reached the foot of the Five Color Mountain and disappeared in the dazzling colorful light.

Seeing that the two people disappeared, Tang Dongqing, who was standing behind Lu Qian, looked at Lu Qian with some confusion, as if he didn't understand the conversation they just had.

Lu Qian was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked Wang Yuanzhang: "Do you think they will go back to Shenting?"

"Shenting?"

Wang Yuanzhang blinked, as if he didn't understand what Lu Qian meant by asking this question.

Lu Qian said: "I mean, might they have a way to go to Shenting?"

Wang Yuanzhang said: "Ms. sir, I have to wait for my father to come back before I can answer you this question."

"Your father?"

Lu Qian was startled, "Isn't your father dead?" He almost said this.

But he immediately thought that Wang Yuanzhang's father was just missing, not dead.

There is no problem for an Earth Immortal to live for hundreds of years.

However, so many earthly immortals have disappeared. Can her father come back?

What Wang Yuanzhang meant was that she couldn't answer Lu Qian's question.

Lu Qian looked at the place where Wang Xuan disappeared without saying another word.

In fact, he still had many things he wanted to ask Wang Xuan.

There were still too many doubts in his heart.

But he understood that there was no point in continuing to ask.

He wouldn't get the answer he wanted from Wang Xuan's mouth.

But this Wang Ziyi...

When Lu Qian saw her for the first time, he felt an inexplicable feeling of closeness.

Very strange.

It was as if they didn't meet for the first time, but were old friends.

Lu Qian had a premonition in his heart.

Perhaps, he would never see them again for a long time.

"Let's go, it's time for the people from the court to come."

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he took up the white tiger and flew south.

It's a bit strange that the court's actions this time are a bit slow.

Lu Qian carried the white tiger and flew into the night sky, but this time he did not fly high. He only flew about a foot high and was about to go south.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The night sky is as dark as ink.

The colorful afterglow reflected into the night sky, tearing through the darkness and bringing in streaks of five-colored light.

However, by the time they hit the night sky, these five-colored rays of light were already very weak.

In the dim night sky, a face suddenly appeared.

There is only one face, no forehead or temples.

The white face is like a piece of dough, floating alone in the night sky, overlooking the earth.

Seeing this face, Lu Qian was stunned.

This face actually looks exactly like him.

There is almost no difference!

Lu Qian's face appeared in the night sky, facing down, smiling at him.

(End of this chapter)