After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 195 194. New family, forget the world (8.1K words - long chapter, please subscribe)

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One of Poxu Yuzhuang's eyes rotated clockwise, and the other one rotated counterclockwise. The rotation frequency of the two eyeballs was different, which was very strange.

Song Yan stared at the pale face like a porcelain doll in amazement.

And that face also looked at him seriously.

But this was not a deep gaze, but learning and imitation.

After a while, Poxu Yuzhuang's two eyeballs calmed down, fell steadily in the center, and then met Song Yan's eyes.

Song Yan smiled.

He knew that he had cut off a small cause and effect, and he also knew that the reason why he cut off that cause and effect was because he felt that the cause and effect had ended, and interrupting it at this time would benefit both parties.

However, he no longer remembered what kind of cause and effect it was.

Maybe, he had a special relationship with a female cultivator in these caves, maybe he killed an enemy, maybe he saved a mortal, or maybe something else.

But it doesn't matter, he cut off the cause and effect, but as the cutter, he has a strange sense of loss and loneliness, maybe this is the price.

He curiously released his consciousness and swept through the surrounding caves of Xunxian Valley, trying to explore whether there are people around who are as lost as him.

Scenes flashed by

There are Taoist couples who are practicing together happily, there are cultivators who are practicing alone diligently, there are cultivators who are discussing Taoism with each other and talking at night, and there are also female cultivators who have received guidance from the elders of Chen Guang Sect and are asking for advice.

He stared at the elder and the female cultivator, and observed for a long time, and found that there was nothing unusual about them.

Song Yan retracted his gaze.

He already understood that this might be a small price to pay for cutting off the cause and effect.

If it is cut frequently, then this small price will pile up crazily until his state of mind collapses.

No form and no self, not without emotion.

Humans are not plants, so who can be without emotion?

In the process of cutting off the cause and effect this time, although he could not remember what cause and effect he cut off, he remembered the experience gained from cutting off the cause and effect this time.

"No self" means to cut off a certain cause and effect of yourself, so that for others who have had cause and effect with you, "you" no longer exists, and the "I" in this cause and effect naturally disappears, which is "no self".

But such methods do need to be used with caution.

First, it is best that the cause and effect between you and the target has come to an end. This is the time when the cause and effect is the weakest, and then you can cut it off;

Second, your realm and strength must be far greater than the target.

As for the others, you need to experience them in future attempts.

After figuring this out, Song Yan sat down casually against the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave, grabbed a jar of fine wine from the storage bag, put it to his lips, raised his head and drank a few sips, and then quietly watched the endless rain flow at this time.

He has been accustomed to spending this time of melancholy, loss and loneliness in the simplest way.

The rain was falling wildly, and although the room was empty, it was also full of artistic conception.

When the old cause and effect pass away, there will always be a new cause and effect.

The human heart is like a bottle, which can only hold a small amount.

If the old is not poured out, how can the new be put in?

No matter what happened in the past, if it is over and over, you should not stop, but keep moving forward, keep moving forward, and believe: the road ahead will definitely be better!

Song Yan smiled faintly, and his eyes flashed with expectation, enthusiasm, and vitality again. He was about to lift up his five fingers holding the wine jar, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be pressed on the wine jar.

He turned his head and saw the back of Poxu Yuzhuang's head.

And Poxu Yuzhuang's little face was lying on the mouth of the wine jar.

The sound of "swish" keep coming.

Song Yan could fully imagine that the pale little tongue was sipping like a greedy cat.

This was imitating him.

Then, Poxu Yuzhuang screamed "Ah", fell back, and the back of her head hit the hard stone heavily, making a dull "dong" sound, and then she was motionless.

"Hahaha!" Song Yan laughed, and he raised his finger to the jar generously, and handed it forward and said: "Yuzhuang, more?"

Hiss~~

A slender tree root stretched out from Poxu Yuzhuang's index finger, pressed against the wine jar, and pushed it back with a "thank you, no" look.

Song Yan smiled and said: "More."

He said and pushed the wine jar forward again.

But the tree root decisively pushed the wine jar back again.

With this commotion, Song Yan felt that his heart began to hold new things again, that is happiness and joy.

He looked up at the mountain rain, and felt that the rainy night in Xunxian Valley didn't seem so sad and lonely.

He felt relieved and happy, so he lifted the wine jar to his mouth and drank it.

This time, he drank it, but it was empty.

He shook his five fingers and found that the wine jar was empty.

He looked down and found that a small hole had been poked at the bottom of the wine jar.

Song Yan:.

He looked up at Po Xu Yu Zhuang, who had sat up at some point, and under her scarlet robe, a tree root was slowly retracting.

The two stared at each other.

Po Xu Yu Zhuang suddenly burst into a strange voice: "Hahaha! More?"

Song Yan:.

He understood that Po Xu Yu Zhuang was imitating his voice.

As for why he exposed his wine jar, maybe it was because in Poxu Yuzhuang's eyes, the wine tasted like shit.

Poxu Yuzhuang was trying her best to stop him from eating shit.

The next morning.

Song Yan was lying down when he heard footsteps outside the cave. He didn't use his spiritual sense, but looked up and saw a blue-clothed monk outside the restriction.

This monk was an acquaintance of his. He had invited him to play with the Hehuan female monk a few years ago, but later he didn't know why he didn't invite him often, and only occasionally went to drink with him.

But even if it was "occasionally", the two of them could be called friends.

Most of the monks here practiced hard, and those who invited each other to go out two or three times a year had a good relationship, let alone this kind of person?

"Fellow Daoist Shi, Fellow Daoist Shi!" Zhao Nuo shouted in a low voice.

Song Yan opened the restriction and stood up to greet him.

Zhao Nuo came up and winked, saying, "I went out to play today and suddenly thought of Fellow Daoist Shi. I was wondering, Fellow Daoist Shi doesn't have a Taoist partner, why didn't I call you when I went out these years?"

After that, he hooked his shoulder solemnly and said, "Today! Today we must make up for the regrets of our brothers in the past years!"

Song Yan said, "Or those Hehuan female cultivators?"

Zhao Nuo shook his head and sighed, "That group of Hehuan female cultivators now have complete resources, and they have gained a lot of benefits when they practiced dual cultivation. Most of them have now broken through the Jiang Palace realm. Now, let alone one Xuanyu, even if you have ten Xuanyu, people will not look down on you. "

After that, he smiled and said: "However, today I found out that there is a new Xiuhun Valley on the hilltop two days away from Xunxian Valley. This Xiuhun Valley is a place for us Xuan cultivators to spend money. The female cultivators in it are much better than the previous Hehuan female cultivators!"

Song Yan said: "Friend Zhao, are you not going to keep your Xuanyu to refine the Jianggong Pill?"

Zhao Nuo said: "Only promising cultivators will hire someone to refine pills, just like your neighbor That cultivator Yun Yun is really capable, and now he is accepted as a disciple by the elders of Chen Guang Sect.

And we can only buy some cheap and common Crimson Palace Pills to increase our lifespan, and that's it.

I have already saved this money.

The rest is for drinking and partying. "

Song Yan said: "You won't break through after that?"

Zhao Nuo said speechlessly: "You still want to break through the Purple Mansion? Forget it. Apart from those geniuses, who has the chance to break through?

Instead of wasting time and pursuing an unreachable realm, it is better to enjoy it. This is worthwhile to come to this mortal world. "

He patted Song Yan on the shoulder and said, "Now, although the natural disaster has not come here, there are many refugees. I just hope that the natural disaster will be slower and come back after I die. Well, let's not talk about this. Just one sentence, Fellow Daoist Shi, are you going or not?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Let's go."

Two days later.

The two came to the Soul-Enchanting Valley, but neither of them had much Xuanyu, so they only found beautiful mortal women in the mortal area, watching the dancers dancing while drinking.

At the end, they even wrapped their eyes with silk cloth and played a game of hide-and-seek.

As long as they caught a dancer and were satisfied, they could take her into the bedroom and spend a good night with her.

The two played for three days and three nights. On the third day, they felt that they were short of money, so they left reluctantly.

After leaving, Zhao Nuo asked Song Yan to hunt monsters in the surrounding area, which is also the largest source of income for ordinary cultivators.

After hunting the monster, the monster's skin, bones, blood and flesh can all be sold. If the quality is good, you can go to Chen Guangzong's "early month purchase".

At the beginning of each month, Chen Guangzong will have a manager come to Xunxian Valley to announce a certain number of item requirements. If there are casual cultivators, they can hand in the Xuanyu on the spot. If there are none, they can find it as soon as possible in the remaining time, and then go to Chen Guangzong to exchange it. First come first served.

In this trade, most monster materials can be sold.

As for the cultivators who exchanged Xuanyu, they still need to pay the "cave rental fee" of Xunxian Valley, and buy "cultivation resources" and even "healing medicine" and "various pills" from the manager, so most of Chen Guangzong's expenses flow back, and even make money instead of losing money.

In general, Chen Guangzong only paid a piece of inferior Xuanqi land and gained many conveniences.

In the wild

Song Yan and Zhao Nuo chased and hunted, caught a lone intermediate monster, and killed it together. Song Yan handed it over to Zhao Nuo directly, and Zhao Nuo promised to share it with Song Yan when he changed the money at the beginning of the month. Song Yan asked him to take more, but Zhao Nuo refused, saying, "How can I cheat my brother's money? Besides, this lone monster is agile. If it weren't for my brothers surrounding it, we wouldn't be able to capture this evil beast."

The two of them had a good harvest this time. After all, it was a blessing to be able to capture the monster without injury.

On the way back, Song Yan flew with a sword, while Zhao Nuo stepped on a yellow gourd.

As they were flying, two flashing lights came from the opposite side.

They were a pair of immortal Taoist lovers.

The male cultivator had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes. When he raised his hands and feet, people could feel a special "crane standing out from the crowd", and he always kept himself special.

The female cultivator was extraordinary and charming, with snow-capped mountains towering, skirts dancing, and a faint smile at the corners of her lips.

As if he saw a cultivator coming from the opposite side, the male cultivator glanced at him with disdain.

Zhao Nuo hurriedly pulled Song Yan down, made way, and then bowed respectfully in the air.

Song Yan also bowed.

The pair of cultivators ignored them and just walked away with their heads held high.

After they were far away, Zhao Nuo looked at Song Yan and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, why didn't you avoid them just now?"

Song Yan asked curiously, "Who are they?"

Zhao Nuo whispered: "Fang Tiansheng and Fairy Huan, these are a pair of famous righteous heroes, one is good at talismans and the other is good at elixirs. They are both external guests invited by the manager of Chen Guang Sect. It is said that the two are not talented. All vulgarity are geniuses, and this future is limitless."

Song Yan said strangely: "Is this the way to behave, or is it the right way?"

Zhao Nuo smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's because we are ants. They don't have ants in their eyes, so naturally they don't need to pay more attention.

But I heard that these two people are well-known among the monks in the Jianggong realm and have a good reputation.

If you encounter something evil, these two people will hate evil.

Once, a powerful demon cultivator came to this area. Thanks to these two people, they informed the elder of Chenguang Sect in time, and then killed the demon cultivator in advance to avoid disaster. ”

Song Yan was stunned for a while and said, "That powerful demon cultivator is quite unique, and he can be informed."

Along the way, which of the demon cultivators he met was a good match for? Which character is not a character who can see all directions and listen to all directions, and escape faster than a rabbit when he sees the movement?

Zhao Nuo sighed, "It's not because Fang Tiansheng and Fairy Huan are capable, but they are not the ones we can afford."

After saying that, his expression changed again and said, "But we can't meet them on weekdays. These two live in independent caves, one mountain and the other, which is really a luxury. I really envy Fang Tiansheng."

Song Yan was stunned when he heard this, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Fatty, have you even started to think of Fairy Ring?"

When Zhao Nuo heard the word "fatty", he laughed and said, "Old Shi, you finally treat me as a brother. I just said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, Fellow Daoist Zhao, it sounds too strange. Now this name is called It's much more satisfying! ”

Immediately, the two of them ran for a while, and Zhao Nuo said softly: "Who doesn't want to make the ring fairy's idea? That's the way, hey, if you can kiss the beauties, it's worth dying."

The two of them walked and chatted while walking, and when they returned to Xunxian Valley, they went back to their own homes.

Song Yan sat cross-legged to the entrance of the cave, trying to take insights from these ordinary days.

Compared to the time when he "comprehensively protects his mind", this time he did not cultivate his mind in the world, but felt the cause and effect of birth and death in the world, and thus found his own artistic conception.

Soon, he discovered that if he was really a young monk who practiced the ninth level of Xuan, had no hope of promotion, and even needed to rely on adventure hunting monsters to maintain his practice, then happiness would be really simple.

Because in the eyes of the young monk, if he can replace the monk with higher status and enjoy the wealth of the beauty status that the monk can obtain, it means great happiness.

Song Yan tried to completely forget everything about him, and then felt it carefully from Zhao Nuo's perspective, and after a long time, he murmured: "I really envy that Fang Tiansheng."

"Not only Fang Tiansheng, but also all kinds of geniuses in Chenguang Sect, and I was so envious. If I were them, that would be great."

Immersed in this, Song Yan thought for a while, then jumped out again, thinking about what he had just thought was interesting.

However, people often misunderstand him, thinking that he was unforgivable and acted recklessly, whether it was when he was the "head of the Puppet Sect" or "Zhang Han".

But he himself understood that "what to do something, but not to do something."

He could not have killed people and acted indiscriminately because he had just felt envious.

Follow yourself without any restraints, that is freedom.

If you don’t even lose yourself, it’s not called freedom, it’s called crazy.

A little envy can't move his heart unless there is an opportunity like the secret realm of the Heavenly Lord, then he will have to be greedy.

But he is destined to be much less happy, and he is destined to be lonely when walking in the world.

If you really have the cause and effect of a young monk, the emotions of a young monk, and then covet the stronger ones, and enjoy the fun here, wouldn’t it be a paradise for you to be blissful?

Even if he encounters danger, with his true power that has crossed many great realms, how can he not be able to deal with it?

When you leave and cut off the cause and effect, you will be between the free and carefree world.

Suddenly, Song Yan thought of Bai Xiuhu, Zhang Han, and Tang Han.

He replaced these people, but every time he was exhausted.

But if he replaces it now.

If he is Bai Xiuhu, then he can destroy the attack of the Puppet Sect with a wave of his hand, crush Gu Huangzi to death, and have the spare energy to save Miss Xiaojiu.

Even if it wasn't that time, he could live well with Anli on Wenshui Island, and he would have no regrets.

No danger could really threaten him.

That was the feeling of his first time to visit Anli, just like a vicious killer who rolled on the verge of life and death every day suddenly came to the kindergarten.

He likes the atmosphere of "kindergarten".

Everything there is so beautiful.

However, he is Song Yan. How could Song Yan go to "Kindergarten" and how could he experience the beauty from "Kindergarten"?

But if he really had the cause and effect of Bai Xiuhu, wouldn’t that be fine?

Only when he transforms, he can he not enter the cage, he can jump out of danger, he can be happy and free, he can see the sky from the bottom of the well, he can suddenly take action in unknown ways, plunder the treasures he has coveted for a long time, and then sprinkle them away without leaving any trace .

Song Yan was immersed in his perception of "otherness".

He had a faint feeling that perhaps his ultimate artistic conception would fall on "heterogeneity".

At this moment, a ray of light flashed in his storage bag, and the black coffin fell to the ground, showing the bloody corpse jade makeup.

Posushahua once again incorporated the blood corpse jade makeup, then walked a few steps, walked towards the open space not far away, and then stood still, lifted her arms quietly.

Poshu Shahua and Song Yan had a spiritual connection, and felt that this little tree and Yuzhuang had a connection, so Song Yan gave it the power to take out the blood corpse Yuzhuang at any time.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

At this time, Song Yan heard the noise and couldn't help but look curiously. In his heart, this little guy always brought him surprises, making him feel an unprecedented happiness in his heart.

That happiness was not tainted with any desire, but a more complex emotion. If I had to say it, it was a kind of eternal and newly born family affection.

Song Yan became curious and asked, "Yuzhuang, what are you going to do?"

Without answering, Poshu Yuzhuang posed and suddenly twisted strangely. She jumped and spun on the spot.

Song Yan was stunned and immediately understood that this little guy was imitating the dancing girls in the previous Ecstasy Valley.

"You, are you here to dance because you see me watching those dancers dancing happily?"

Song Yan suddenly saw through her thoughts.

But the next moment.

Snap!

Boom!

Po Xu Yu Zhuang tripped over her right foot and fell flat on her face, falling straight down on Song Yan, her head hitting the ground with a heavy bang.

She tried to get up.

Boom!

She hit it again.

She kept trying.

Boom, boom, boom!

Hey, this is a continuous bang.

Song Yan:.

Finally, Po Xu Yu Zhuang did not try to get up again, because her body was twisted strangely at this time, her hands and feet were twisted together like a twist.

So, some tree roots emerged from her body, and those tree roots supported her to stand up again in an extremely terrifying way.

Then, she began to spin and jump on the spot again, with her eyes closed.

Song Yan's expression was gentle, and he directly conveyed a message through his mind: "I will teach you to speak. You are so smart, you will definitely learn it easily."

Po Xu Yu Zhuang understood, stopped dancing, and walked to Song Yan step by step.

Song Yan pointed to the table and said: "Table."

Then he sent a message through his mind: "Make the same sound as me."

Po Xu Yu Zhuang opened her mouth and said in a weird voice: "Table."

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction, and he continued to teach.

Everything went well, and he felt that he might have another family member who could communicate with him.

Even if this family was "needed to be killed with a sword" in the eyes of the righteous great power, and "must die" in the eyes of heaven and earth, it was his family.

It not only wanted to make him happy, but also wanted to be like him, and would stop him from "eating shit".

Monsters also have monster families.

Song Yan taught with great expectation until late at night, and then said like a test: "Yuzhuang, good night."

Poxu Yuzhuang opened her mouth and said strangely: "Table, good night."

Song Yan said: "I'm not called Table, now I'm called Shihuangzi, but this is my pseudonym."

Poxu Yuzhuang said again: "Pseudo-name, good night."

Soon

The communication between the two became unpredictable.

Song Yan said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll teach you tomorrow."

Poxu Yuzhuang said: "You, good night."

Song Yan said: "Do you know what your name is?"

Poxu Yuzhuang said: "Your father."

Song Yan:.

He sighed: "Forget it, good night."

"Forget it."

Poxu Yuzhuang also imitated his long sigh, then sent the blood corpse Yuzhuang into the coffin, and ran into Song Yan's arms, the roots slid in, the three bronze leaves shrank, but soon another one stretched out, leaning against Song Yan's head, and fell asleep together.

After two years of serious teaching, Song Yan first realized one thing before he realized the "he-transformation realm": Poxu Yuzhuang is really not good at learning. You can communicate with her simply through consciousness, but don't even think about teaching her to speak.

She is not even as good as a parrot!

Parrots can at least repeat some fixed words, but now she can only speak meaningless and incomprehensible sentences, just like someone who closed his eyes and typed on the keyboard when he was still on Blue Star, reading whatever words he typed.

And sometimes, she seemed to have an idea, recalled some words, and then said them proudly, but it would have incredible consequences.

After confirming that Poxu Yuzhuang could not learn to speak, Song Yan asked her to shut up and be a little mute.

One day, Song Yan was feeling, and Zhao Nuo appeared outside the door again.

Song Yan walked out directly.

The two of them exchanged glances with each other, and flew away from Xunxian Valley directly.

In the past two years, the two were as close as brothers. Whenever they went out, they would go out together.

They were free and easy together, experienced together, killed monsters together, and shared the money equally.

After leaving Xunxian Valley, Zhao Nuo smiled and said, "Old Shi, we are not going to the mortal area today!"

Song Yan asked curiously, "Are you rich?"

Zhao Nuo said, "You are out of touch with the news and don't know the situation outside! I told you, a month ago I got news from the gossip that a master of Chen Guangzong died in the battle against the natural disaster water beast.

The world is getting harder and harder. After this time, I decided to buy a Crimson Palace Pill and swallow it, so as to break through the Crimson Palace realm as soon as possible!

So before retreating, I must be free and easy once, without regrets!"

Song Yan said, "Fatty, you should have done this a long time ago."

Zhao Nuo said, "Hey, don't talk about me, you should also retreat and break through."

On that day, the two of them looked for fairies to play with in the Ecstasy Valley, and then tasted high-end ingredients under the recommendation of the fairy, and tasted the Xuan wine that is said to be very helpful to cultivator Xiuxuan. After knowing that Zhao Nuo was about to break through to the Jiang Palace Realm, The fairy began to strongly recommend a pill and said, "This pill can greatly reduce the poison of Jianggong Dan and shorten the breakthrough time. As long as she is willing to buy it, she can do something more shameful."

So Zhao Nuo bought it.

Song Yan bought it too.

After buying it, they felt comfortable, and became paupers.

Zhao Nuo can no longer afford the Jianggong Pill.

So the two went to the wilderness to hunt.

This time, the two of them provoked a high-level monster. After working hard to exhaust their trump cards, they severely injured them. Then they followed hundreds of miles to kill them. The two of them fell to the high-level monster in joy. .

Zhao Nuo said repeatedly: "Old Shi, I sent it, we sent it! This is a high-level monster! I. We can actually kill high-level monsters, it's like a dream."

Song Yan said, "Fatty, when you go back this time, you should calm down and break through. Once you break through the Jiang Palace realm, you can at least increase your life by 100."

Zhao Nuo glanced at him, and said in silence: "I understand, Lao Shi."

After saying that, he smiled again, "It's not because I'm so happy with you."

Song Yan said speechlessly: "Tell me clearly, what does it mean to spend time with me?"

Zhao Nuo, contrary to his usual hippie smile, said self-deprecatingly: "Actually, I look happy, but I have no friends.

Other monks looked down on me.

I am timid, have a poor talent, and are very playful. I have no money and often go to the place where I play tricks.

Except for Lao Shi, you.

You are with me and never look down on me. You really treat me as a friend and a brother.

Me. I really hope this period will be longer.

I am afraid that after I come out, everything will change. ”

While speaking, tears of emotion appeared in Zhao Nuo's eyes.

The two were talking

Song Yan suddenly sighed lightly.

In order to experience the daily life of the young monk, he had no use of spiritual consciousness, but even though he had no use of spiritual consciousness, he felt that a person with bad intentions was approaching.

This time, the two people chased high-level monsters and had already left the Ecstasy Valley, and the Xunxian Valley was even further away.

And this attracted flies after all.

Of course, in the eyes of flies, they are not flies.

Brush!

The figures of the three monks fell.

Among them, two auras of the Crimson Palace realm spread out unscrupulously.

Zhao Nuo was so scared that he stayed on the spot and hurriedly told himself: "Three fellow Taoists, we are cultivators in Xunxian Valley, and we have friends here soon."

The leader of the Jiang Palace monk glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Drop the storage bag and get out."

Zhao Nuo said calmly: "Have you heard of Fang Tiansheng's reputation? He is our friend! He will be here soon!"

The monk from the Jiang Palace said in surprise: "Fang Tiansheng?"

Zhao Nuo said proudly: "Yes, my friend is very awesome!"

The monk from the Crimson Palace was obviously stunned on the spot.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Nuo acted quickly and clasped his fists and said respectfully: "But you don't ask the three seniors to return empty-handed. This beast is a meeting gift. Lao Shi, let's go!"

As he said that, he didn't care about the corpse of the monster, and he winked at Song Yan and was about to escape.

However, the monk from Jiang Palace burst into laughter and then repeated, "My patience is limited."

Zhao Nuo realized something was wrong, but he made a quick decision, gritted his teeth, sighed again, and then took out the storage bag from his arms. Just as he was about to throw it out, a voice came from his side.

"Fatty, you have lost the things in this storage bag and this high-level monster, how can you break through the Jiang Palace realm?"

"Old Shi, you, take out your storage bag and give it to these three seniors."

"Fatty, aren't you going to break through?"

"Old Shi, take it quickly." Zhao Nuo hunched over, looked at the three people with a flattering smile, and then said, "My friend is a little stubborn, Ma. I will give it to you immediately, and I will give it to you immediately."

After realizing that he could not intimidate the three people, Zhao Nuo's cowardice broke out completely. He was frightened and at a loss.

In order to show his obedience, Zhao Nuo threw out his storage bag first, then looked at Song Yan anxiously, and winked desperately with sweat.

Song Yan took out the storage bag from his arms.

The monk opposite raised his hand and found that he could not move.

He was about to get angry, but he saw a flash of black light in the storage bag.

A pitch-black coffin appeared in the air.

The lid of the coffin was opened, revealing the porcelain white blood corpse wrapped in a scarlet robe.

The light and shadow flashed in Song Yan's arms and fell into the blood corpse.

The blood corpse moved instantly, and three tree roots flew out, piercing into the foreheads of the three Crimson monks, and then sucked in the frozen fearful eyes, and the three of them could see with their naked eyes. The speed began to shrivel, turned into mummy, and was blown into dust by the Lin Feng, disappearing completely.

Posushahua took back the blood-stained roots of the tree and suddenly shot them back, and the direction was Zhao Nuo!

Zhao Nuo was already scared.

'stop! ’

Song Yan stopped him with a stern voice in his spiritual consciousness.

Only then did Posuke Yuzhuang stop unwillingly.

Zhao Nuo was so scared that he fell to the ground and said tremblingly: "Old, Lao Shi, you are not. You. I didn't see anything, me."

His pants were so scared that they were wet.

Song Yan raised his hand to call for the three people's storage bags, and after a brief inspection, he removed the tracking aura from them, then squatted down, stuffed Zhao Nuo's storage bag into his hand, and said, "Fatty, practice well!"

Zhao Nuo raised his hand in astonishment, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and said, "Shi"

Song Yan said, "I am also very happy about our time together, but now it's time to end."

After that, Song Yan put away his graceful jade makeup and flew away.

Zhao Nuo was stunned for a long time, and then he took the storage bag and left with a complicated expression. After entering the territory of Xunxian Valley, his body suddenly stiffened, and a strange sense of loss arose in his heart, as if he had forgotten something important, but soon he returned to his original state.