magic pupil evildoer

On Qiniang Mountain, Liu Buping caressed the waist of the willow, and sat on the mountain peak with Wu Yun, watching the sunrise and sunset in the distance.

"Brother injustice, when will you marry me?"

Wu Yun turned to look at Liu Buping, and asked out the urgent hope in his heart.

Liu Buping didn't seem to be surprised, instead he hugged Wu Yun even tighter, gently pressed his lips on her forehead, gently held up that pretty little face, and said with a smile: "Wait for Senior Wu Gui to repair his body." , shall we get married under his auspices?"

"Well! Although the old man is full of bad water, he is not bad! It's just that he woke up too late..."

As Wu Yun said, he turned his head and looked at the sky in front of him. He saw a red sun dragging above the clouds, and a cloud of purple air was coming, like purple fireworks, blooming in the sky.

Farther away, a cloud of fire was constantly swimming, and an invisible big hand could be vaguely seen, grabbing masters one by one into the cloud.

See also hell burning sky!

Back then, Wu Yun's mother was captured by this hell burning sky. Since then, Wu Gui changed his temper and threw his daughter to Bishui Shenren, wandering around by himself...

Over the years, Wu Yun has never called him father, and the feelings for witch ghosts in his heart have not diminished, on the contrary, they have become more and more profound.

The day before yesterday, when Liu Buping came, the Hell was on fire, and three wizards were arrested.

Hell and Burning Sky can't go there, but it can sense the people on Qiniang Mountain.

These three people all possessed cultivation bases in the later stages of enlightenment, and being arrested this time plunged the entire Qiniang Mountain into mourning, and everyone felt fear.

What is the use of cultivating Taoism?

Is it possible that after the completion of cultivation, people will be caught and slaughtered like pigs and dogs?

Seeing this, Wu Yun felt that life was short, and he didn't know who would be arrested next time, so he thought of this question.

"Wu Yun, I'm leaving! This time, I'm here to give you some marks. With this mark, I can rest assured of your safety!"

Liu Buping said softly, with a ball of imprints flashing in his hand, which is the imprint of hell for entering the Tower of Hell.

These imprints are different from the previous imprints given to the dog-headed demon soul. This imprint is more advanced than those imprints. It can enter the space designated by Liu Buping, and can also use some of the formations for its own use. It can also leave the Hell Tower freely.

The imprint has a high degree of freedom, but it is limited to one person to enter!

Now on Qiniang Mountain, Wuyun, Baiyun and Gongshufan all have their own marks.

Others are not qualified to be treated so favorably by Liu Buping.

"Hmm! Are you going to rescue Sister Shui Meier?"

Wu Yun turned his head with a sunny smile, looked at Liu Buping and said.

"What a silly girl, aren't you jealous?" Liu Buping pinched Wu Yun's Qiong's nose, acquiescing.

"Anyway, I'm the eldest, the more sisters here, the better..."

Wu Yun quietly lowered his head as he spoke, and directly plunged into Liu Buping's chest.

Liu Buping smiled and said softly: "Meeting you is my greatest happiness!"

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One day later!

Liu Buping left Qiniang Mountain and headed towards Bimo Villa.

The Brush and Ink Villa is located on a famous mountain in the territory of the Dragon Dynasty. It is a hermit monk family, but it has an unparalleled reputation in the mortal world under the rule of the Dragon Dynasty.

The brush and ink calligraphy of the villa is the best in the world, and no one can match it!

Three days after flying east from Qiniang Mountain, Liu Buping came to a mountain.

The name of the mountain is Qingling Mountain, and it has a radius of three hundred miles.

There is only one holy place in the mountains, which is Bimo Villa.

On both sides of the long mountain road, on the steep stone walls, there are calligraphy or picture scrolls, all of which are written by masters.

Walking on the mountain road, you can feel the elegant and scholarly atmosphere everywhere.

Looking at the handwriting, Liu Buping felt another breath.

This is the aura originating from the cultivator, and a touch of spiritual power is left on the mountain path through characterization. Anyone with spirituality, as long as they can arouse this touch of spiritual energy, can enter the door of cultivating the Tao.

Presumably this is one of the methods used by Brush and Ink Villa to select successors!

Liu Buping spoke softly, like a wanderer, savoring the strokes around him carefully.

Pedestrians are constantly walking up the mountain around, and even more tourists come to observe.

Scholars recite poems, musicians play the piano, and dancers dance lightly.

This place seems to be a piece of paradise, and it has become a world of its own.

In front of the mountain gate, there is a pair of couplets, which made Liu Buping stand there for a long time.

"How can a flat boat with clear mountains and clear water stand in the world!"

"A brush, ink, calligraphy, and painting can be said to be a purple man in the world!"

The horizontal eyebrow is "Brush and Ink Villa!"

This character is naturally talented, full of gods and generations, and there is a sword intent that dominates the world everywhere!

There is no aura flowing in it, just the idea imprinted in it is enough to move a high-ranking monk.

Liu Buping has achieved great success in sword practice, and Wu Zhi's way of swordsmanship is even greater. Seeing such sword intent, how could he not be shocked!

There must have been a generation of Fengshen Gaidai in the Bimo Villa, otherwise, such a shocking miracle would not have been left behind.

"This may be left by a god!"

Liu Buping murmured, at this moment, he couldn't imitate the sword intent in it, he just opened up a layer, but he didn't see the real inner meaning.

hum!

Suddenly, just when Liu Buping was about to evacuate his mind, a sword chant trembled from the entire mountain path, causing countless people to be shocked.

A gentleman wears a sword because of his fame, and most of the people who come to this mountain are literati and scholars. Although the swords they wear are not magic swords, they are also of extraordinary quality.

The sword is like a shooting star, flying into the sky!

Inspired by the sword intent, they gathered in front of the mountain gate.

The sword intent in Liu Buping's body was also aroused, and the sympathy between the sword and the sword made Liu Buping's whole body shrouded in panic and heavenly power.

If there are monks, they will be able to see clearly that the light on Liu Buping's body is actually transformed by swords of spiritual energy.

These swords were evoked by Wuzhi's sword intent, forming the power to protect the Lord, firmly covering Liu Buping and preventing outsiders from intruding.

In a study room inside the villa, there was a majestic man holding a pen and running calligraphy. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, and he put down the pen in his hand and walked straight outside.

"Brother! The sword intent in front of the mountain gate has been moved!"

A middle-aged man walked quickly, with an unspeakable joy on his face.

The majestic man didn't show any expression, looked at the middle-aged man and said softly: "Go and see first! If he can fully draw out the sword intent in him, please come to my study to talk!"

"Brother, it's been 300 years! Even if he can mobilize a layer of power, he can help us..."

The middle-aged man looked at the majestic man and said with concern.

"Don't say any more! The unicorn pen was trapped by that senior with sword intent. One is to let us help him find heirs, and the other is to keep my villa prosperous! Thousands of years have passed, and occasionally two or three people can succeed, but none Fortunately, I was swallowed by that sword intent! We can't make such a mistake again!"

The majestic man shook his head and said, obviously he was very determined, and he would only give it a try if he fully aroused his sword intent.

"Brother, are you going to endure the family's continued oppression by the royal family?" The middle-aged man looked at the majestic man who turned away, and said with a hint of unwillingness.

"If so, it can only be said to be God's will!"

The majestic man paused and spoke with a sigh.

Squeak!

Just as the majestic man stepped into the door with one foot, the sky behind him was shrouded in a sword intent.

The cyan light enveloped the sky, completely covering the gate of the Bimo Villa, turning it into a barrier between heaven and earth, blocking Liu Buping's path, and also blocking the path of many literati and students in front of the mountain.

However, this strange scene can only be seen in front of the mountain gate, if it is too far away or at the bottom of the mountain, such a scene cannot be seen at all.

Liu Buping's body-protecting sword light was engulfed by the sword intent ahead, and that powerful sword intent was so powerful that Liu Buping's body-protecting sword light was reversed and became its means.

"Huh? This is..."

In the dark, Liu Buping seemed to hear a sound of wind, and then there was the sound of raging waves in the forest.

These voices hadn't appeared before, but when Liu Buping removed the second layer of sword intent, he completely elicited the world-leading sword intent.

When the sword intent came out, the heaven and the earth moved together, and even a layer of faint purple clouds appeared in the sky.

Auspiciousness is born and the world prospers, or it may be the birth of a monster!

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of scene is a sign of auspiciousness in the world.

Being in the sword intent, Liu Buping's body could no longer move. He was trying to use his divine sense to entice the sword intent. To his surprise, this sword intent was only aroused by the sword intent in his body, and had no effect on other methods. bother.

"It's also a persistent sword intent!"

Liu Buping said softly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the body, the Xiaoyao Sword trembled slightly, arousing the thought of Xiaoyao, and slowly appeared from Liu Buping's finger.

He must go all out, otherwise he will not be able to escape the prison barrier formed by the sword intent!

He originally wanted to save Shui Meier, and didn't want to destroy the things here, but the scene before him forced him to do so.

"The senior of Pen Mo Villa, the younger Liu Yuntian of Wuliangcheng, this time came for Shui Meier, but he couldn't help but arouse the sword intent of the mountain gate. Please forgive me for offending me a lot!"

Liu Buping's hearty voice shook the entire Brush and Ink Villa.

Immediately afterwards, many monks came galloping from the manor on the top of the mountain ahead.

There are even some monsters walking outside under the leadership of the slave beast master of the villa.

The front of the mountain gate was very lively at the moment, but the people in the villa did not take any action, but were waiting, waiting for the arrival of the owner.

"Meet the owner!"

A majestic man came wearing a black and white ink-stained robe. The waist was made of two jade unicorns. Looking at it from a distance, it made people feel intimidated.

"no!"

The owner walked to the front of the mountain gate, looked at Liu Buping in surprise, and asked softly, "Are you here for Shui Meier?"

"Yes!"

Liu Buping smiled slightly, he didn't know what relationship Shui Meier had with the owner, so he could only hold hands and talk friendly.

"En! Good! As long as you break through this sword intent, I will let you meet her!" The owner looked at Liu Buping and nodded.