Demon Eye Shura

Ever since knowing about Zhuo Yifan's relationship with the current Holy Majesty, He Xinlan has regretted what she has done. Even though Zhuo Yifan didn't say anything, He Xinlan knows that the other party probably already deeply hates herself in her heart. .

But in reality, He Xinlan was overthinking it.

Regarding He Xinlan's use of herself to get Pan Wu to beat him up, Zhuo Yifan only took it as a life experience.In fact, he would also like to thank He Xinlan, because such an appearance made his life among mortals more complete.This is very beneficial for understanding Taoism.

But He Xinlan didn't think so, and approached him again and again to change jobs for him.Zhuo Yifan really couldn't stand this woman's hard work, and finally agreed to the position of deputy manager of the fire room.

In order to compensate, He Xinlan purposely built a new house next to the fire room as the deputy manager's office.And Zhuo Yifan just lived in it like this, and it was convenient to go directly to the fire room when he left the door early in the morning and turned right.

The deputy manager's room is very luxurious, and its layout style even surpasses the Tianya Room, which is divided into two rooms, inside and outside.The interior is mainly for leisure and entertainment, and there is even a huge soup pool.

After work every day, Zhuo Yifan would invite the brothers from the fire room to take a hot bath in the inner room.He also deliberately set up a few more beds in the interior.If the brothers in the fire room are tired, they can rest in it directly, and it doesn’t matter if they don’t go back to the workshop.

In this way, because of Zhuo Yifan, the fire room, which was despised and hated by people, became a place that everyone envied.

Unknowingly, Zhuo Yifan also became a part of the fire room, becoming one with the life and people here.

His generosity and warmth won the hearts of the big men in Huofang. Everyone treated him sincerely, even to the point of willing to work hard for him.

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That night, the sky was clear, and there were no stars or moons.

Some of the people in the fire room went back after taking a bath, while others were too tired to rest in the inner room.

After taking a nap in the inner room, Zhuo Yifan moved to the table in the outer room. He looked up at the sky, calmed down for a while, and slowly drank a pot of wine.The wine passed through the stomach and intestines. This spicy and sweet taste is full of strong mortal energy, which washes away the evil spirit buried deep in the soul, and at the same time weakens the killing power of the sea of ​​blood and corpses in the world of cultivators. gas.

It was a peaceful night, but at the gate of Longkongxuan, two unexpected guests came.

"Elder Jin, this son can become a magic weapon just by painting with his hands, so his master is probably not an ordinary person. If he is a strong person who has cultivated that kind of power, there will be thousands of others in our state. He's not an opponent either." The silver-clothed Taoist looked at Long Kongxuan, who was entering and exiting, and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

"It's impossible." The golden-clothed Taoist immediately shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "In order to comprehend the meaning of the Tao, the suzerain even sacrificed his own cultivation, and it took him nearly a hundred years to succeed. In the past few years, how many people from The masters in the area who used to imitate the Sovereign Lord, and followed his path of enlightenment, all failed, and even a large part of them ended up stopping for life. Therefore, you and I know how difficult it is to cultivate the Dao Intent."

"Besides, to come to this domain, you have to go through the gate. Xintiandi has always been guarded there, and everyone who enters the area has clear records. This is Lin Fan. I have asked someone to check it. There is no record at all. It's just Tianyu It’s just an aborigine. Since he’s an aborigine, his master is obviously from this area.” Elder Jin waved his hand and said with a light smile, “Hehe, there’s nothing to be afraid of dealing with two aborigines...Elder Yin, what do you say? Woolen cloth?"

"Taoism is difficult to cultivate, and it has been difficult to achieve since ancient times. Since there are two aborigines, according to common sense, they will not do anything. It's just that not all of them are ordinary people in this domain, and there are some secret existences. I It's not that I'm afraid, but I think it's better to be cautious about everything..." Elder Yin nodded, feeling that he was thinking too much.Following the flash of their figures, they were as light as a feather, and they entered the small courtyard in a flash.

They had already found Zhuo Yifan's residence, and it was not difficult to find it. When the two came to the door of the new workshop, they scanned it with their spiritual sense, but were surprised to find that the other party was painting outside.

"Huh? Interesting, this kid is actually painting? Let's see what he is painting." The golden-clothed Taoist took a deep breath, concentrated his spiritual knowledge, and stared at the strange painting on the ground.Immediately, a strong look of horror appeared in his eyes, and when the horror disappeared, it was replaced by endless greed.

"Elder Jin, this painting..." The Taoist in silver was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he was so excited.

"It's been too long... It's been a long time since I left the region..." The golden-clothed Taoist was also trembling with excitement: "This is the name of a god! This kid is really amazing. He can draw a picture casually Reveal your divine name!"

The two of them must have been shocked. If it is said that the young man who painted the painting was so unpredictable, it would not be surprising that the paintings he made could reveal his divine surname. However, they have checked repeatedly, and it is clear that the young man has no spiritual power at all. , is entirely a mortal.However, they can draw the god's surname. This discovery is quite shocking to both of them.

You must know that many people now imitate the suzerain of Xintiandi and rely on self-destructive methods to comprehend the Tao, but in the end they often accidentally destroy the gods in their bodies, and there is no gods to repair them in Tianyu, which leads to lifelong death. The situation of stopping.

Therefore, the importance of the divine surname is self-evident in Tianyu. For many people, it is simply a magic elixir to save them.

"God's name! What a strong god's name! This is a huge treasure!" The golden-clothed Taoist laughed, his eyes became more greedy, and with a flick of his sleeve, the door of the room was opened.

Another silver-clothed Taoist threw out the universe pot as soon as he entered the door, and stored all the paintings on the table in it.

Zhuo Yifan put down the brush, patted the ashes, stood up from the ground, and looked at the two of them calmly: "Please be gentle, don't disturb my brother's rest."

"Boy, let me ask you, how did you draw these paintings?" The golden-clothed Taoist looked at Zhuo Yifan, and then swept his spiritual sense again, further confirming that the other party was an ordinary mortal, and even more unscrupulous.

"Of course it was drawn with a brush." ​​Zhuo Yifan said lightly.

"Who is your master?" The golden-clothed Taoist snorted and continued to ask.

"My dear friend, your voice is too loud, it will disturb my brother to rest."

Zhuo Yifan swept his eyes and saw that the paintings on the table were empty, and he said to the two of them, "Five pictures of monsters on the table, and ten pictures of animals in the painting bucket, a total of 1 taels of gold. Two I came to buy paintings in the middle of the night, I really appreciate your patronage."

"Hehe, boy, since you're pretending to be crazy and refusing to say anything, then you have no choice but to go with us."

"It seems that you two are out of money?" Zhuo Yifan said in a flat voice.

"Yes, we just have no money, what can you do to me?" The golden-clothed Taoist sneered.

"It seems that the two of you are deliberately finding fault. If the two of you don't give me an explanation, then..." Zhuo Yifan's eyes were light, and he bent down slightly, and added a stroke to the painting on the ground: "... Don’t even think about leaving today.”

At the moment when this stroke was added, the expressions of the gold and silver elders froze. They finally understood what the young man had drawn on the ground before, it was actually a prison cell!

Now that the young man has added this amount, he has locked the prison door!

And the two of them, deep in this prison cell, became extremely stiff from top to bottom, bound by an inexplicable force, they couldn't move!

"Hehe, this is a technique taught to me by painting the ground as a prison. I haven't used it for a long time, but it has become unfamiliar." Seeing the astonished eyes of the two, Zhuo Yifan explained slowly.

"You...you you..." The gold and silver elders were too shocked to speak.No matter how dull they are, they also understand at this moment that the young man in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person, and they can't provoke him.

"1 taels of gold, do you have it?"

Looking at the two people in the prison, Zhuo Yifan said in a flat voice. (To be continued.)