Dao Fruit

With Qiu Yan's eyesight, he could see the reality of the shadow at a glance, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

"What a guy! It's actually a steep mountain!"

With an exclamation, he no longer delayed and strode out of the post house.

In the city, everything is chaotic, and there are people on the streets. Ordinary people and merchants are running around in panic and confusion.

Even many soldiers were in a hurry. Fortunately, they had been trained for many years in battles, so although they were panicked, it was not too chaotic, and they could barely maintain order.

"Not all of these people are timid and afraid of trouble, but they are all like this now. Firstly, they have never experienced such a battle before, and they are frightened when they see magical powers. Secondly, someone has set up a trap in this city. The formation reverses luck, stimulates emotions, and deliberately creates such a chaotic situation! "

Qiu Yan ran all the way, his eyes bright, and he used the Spiritual Eye Technique. The scene in his field of vision immediately changed. He saw a breath rising from everywhere in the city, condensing into a column, and shooting straight into the sky.

"These auras can reverse luck and suppress supernatural powers, and they are actually spread throughout the city. No wonder I was plotted against Song Yuan when I met Song Yuan a few days ago, but no clues were found. It turns out they are everywhere!"

The thought fell, and his people quickly disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

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Crack! Crack! Crack!

Bolts of lightning danced on the upper surface of the mountain. Under the ripples, the streams and trees on the mountain were entangled with electric snakes.

This mountain is more than 400 feet high. In the Da Rui Dynasty, no matter where it is in the world, it is considered majestic and steep, and is famous all over the world.

But now, the mountain came from the sky and slowly sank. The red maple leaves all over the mountain were stirred by lightning. Continuously rising and falling, from a distance, it seems like the red waves all over the mountain are rushing and roaring.

A stream of air bamboo rose from below, connected to the mountain peak, and then bounced back, sinking downwards, going back and forth between Wuxin City and the suspended mountain. Gradually, it caused the air flow to change, forming a vague cyclone.

Cyclone enveloped. Luck is reversed.

………………

"What is going on? Someone with supernatural powers wants to attack Wuxin City? Such a formation is simply a provocation to the majesty of the imperial court!"

At the Jiedushi Mansion, Song Yuan put on his horse and mounted his horse. Although he rushed out of the battle, there was no sign of panic on his face, and there was no disorder in his breath. He was as steady as a mountain on the horse.

Two tall guards followed closely behind, and one of them stepped forward and said: "General. Although there was a lot of commotion this time, if the other party only targeted one or two people and did not affect innocent people or the common people, Even if the court wants to pursue it, it’s hard to kill them all.”

"So that's it. It seems that this incoming person is well prepared. He is crazy and careful at the same time! He created such a huge formation. I can probably guess the person he is targeting."

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned to look deep into the mansion: "Since the other party does not dare to affect the common people, there is nothing to worry about. When you follow me into the camp, first stabilize the morale of the army. This is the first priority."

After hearing this, the guard frowned and said, "But, Madam's side..."

"Whether she can survive it or not is up to her. How can you and I intervene in something like this?" As he said this, Song Yuan reined in his horse and took the lead, followed closely by the other riders.

Suddenly, he stopped his horse, turned around and said: "Go and call Qian'er, don't let her be in danger. In addition, Mr. Zhao will also send someone there..."

At this time, a series of roars suddenly came from outside the house, mixed with screams.

Hearing this voice, Song Yuan's expression changed and he said solemnly to the two guards: "You two go to find Qian'er and guard her at all times without making any mistakes!"

"I obey!" The two guards quickly agreed, turned around and left.

Nodding, Song Yuan whipped his horse and left the house with a few horses.

With Song Yuan's departure, the entire Jiedushi Mansion seemed to have lost its backbone, and was in chaos. Many servants were running around the manor, giving the impression of being in a panic.

However, no matter how panicked they were, they still remembered the family motto of the mansion, and no one dared to take advantage of the chaos to go deep into the mansion.

However, the slightly chaotic mansion also lost its usual vigilance. No one noticed that a figure climbed over the wall and entered.

Deep in the mansion, there is an ancestral hall.

Snap!

A corner of the ancestral hall suddenly cracked and rubble fell.

Click! Click!

Immediately afterwards, the whole building trembled and shook, as if it was under heavy pressure. The layer of divine power covering the surface of the ancestral hall had collapsed!

At a level that is difficult for ordinary people to see, invisible auras are constantly swarming from all over the city and from the sky, wrapping the entire ancestral hall, penetrating in, and pouring into the ancestral hall.

"What's going on? How could this happen? My soul has been suppressed!"

In the main hall of the ancestral hall, a woman was getting up from the ground with difficulty. Her movements were a little sluggish. The ground around her was full of water stains and pieces of wood. It was obvious that the woman had been soaked in a bucket, but she suddenly Suddenly, a strong force fell from the sky, crushing the barrel and knocking the people inside to the ground.

crack!

There was an explosion sound under the woman's body, the ground shattered, and scarlet primeval energy flew in all directions.

puff!

The woman suddenly raised her head and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Her face was clearly that of Shi Jianhui, the great king of Tongshan!

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shi Jianhui's whole body suddenly became sluggish, his spirit was decadent, and three green balls of divine power flew out of his body.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

From the depths of the ancestral hall, three square seals flew out, with different scenes carved on the backs of the seals, which were lifelike.

As soon as the seal flew out, it resonated with the three groups of light, releasing fluctuations in the legal domain. However, before the fluctuations started, they were severely suppressed by a heavy pressure from above! Broken in an instant!

The next moment, the seals and talismans fell down one after another.

Seeing this scene, Shi Jianhui immediately turned pale, widened his eyes, looked at the three seals and the three groups of light, and murmured to himself.

"Where does the power of transshipment come from? Not only does it suppress the living soul, making it difficult for the body to move, but it even blocks the divine power and cannot release it from the legal domain! Could this attacker be targeting me? Do you know that I have something in my hand? Talisman and seal?"

Shi Jianhui's legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Damn it! This house is too weak, and the demon core is broken. It cannot be controlled at all. If it is interfered by any external force, it is in danger of collapse!"

She stood up with support on her hands, raised her head, and looked towards the ancestral hall.

What was placed on the table was not a spiritual or divine statue, but a young woman, naked, with fair skin and a delicate face, which gave people the impression that she could be broken by a bomb.

The faint trace of blood visible to the naked eye was flowing under the woman's skin, exuding a surging force, giving her whole body an aura of terror that could not be released. It was as if there was a wild beast hidden within him.

Looking at the pure white body, Shi Jianhui's eyes showed a look of intoxication. He stepped forward tremblingly and raised his hand to touch it.

"It's almost, it's almost, as long as I hold on for a while, this body will be mature soon, and I can get out of this predicament, as long as..."

At this time. A voice came from outside the door——

"It's a pity that you won't last until that time."

"Who!" Shi Jianhui was startled, scolded, and wanted to turn around. But because the body and soul were unable to harmonize, and there was heavy pressure on him, he turned around so quickly that he could not stand firm. He fell to the ground with a "snap".

Immediately, a sense of shame rose in his heart, but after all, Shi Jianhui was a demon king who had experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he slowly stood up and looked up at the door of the ancestral hall.

"Who is trespassing in the forbidden area? Don't you know the rules of the Dushi Mansion? If you come here without orders, no matter what your identity is, there will be no good end. If you know the truth and retreat quickly, I can avoid being held accountable."

As she spoke, the pupils in her eyes changed, as if adjusting the focus. After finishing her sentence, she finally saw clearly that the figure standing by the door was actually a scholar in green shirt.

The scholar listened to her warning and had no intention of retreating. Instead, he stepped in.

Narrowing his eyes, Shi Jianhui was secretly on guard, and asked: "Who are you? There is no such a high-ranking figure in Jiedushi's mansion as you."

The scholar did not hide his aura, which allowed her to capture the aura of life cultivation from the other party. After distinguishing it, she vaguely realized that it was the cultivation of two souls.

Realizing this, Shi Jianhui's thoughts began to flow, and the scattered true energy in her body gradually condensed. Although she was in deep trouble, she could still do it by collecting and mobilizing some true energy to kill the person in front of her in one fell swoop.

The scholar continued to move forward: "My surname is Qiu, and I am from Qingchang County, Yuanning Prefecture."

"Qiu Yan?" Upon hearing this name, Shi Jianhui raised his eyebrows slightly, and a little memory surfaced, "You are the scholar who killed Lang Shi and Chen Qichang!"

"Since Your Majesty still remembers me, I should know the purpose of Xiaosheng's coming here." Qiu Yan kept walking, and he noticed that as the distance got closer, a mysterious force was about to move.

"You want revenge?" Shi Jianhui responded expressionlessly, "Did you set up today's battle? No! Even if you have some means, there is no way you can do this. You should just take advantage of the situation. However, you You want to take revenge, but you have found the wrong person. Your enemy is a wolf demon, and he has died in your hands a long time ago. "

Qiu Yan then said: "The grievances have their heads, the debts have their owners, your love yearns for talent and learning, and you want to find a learned man as your partner, so you sent people to search everywhere, using cruel methods, and how many innocent people were killed? If Song Qian was I know, it’s not easy for you as a mother to explain, right?”

After saying this, the power of the underworld began to boil, and Qiu Yan felt as if he had touched something.

After hearing this, Shi Jianhui's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab it!

"You dare to threaten me! Then go to hell!"

The five fingers were as sharp as knives, and the scarlet horse loomed, but the whole arm exploded, and a large number of thoughts rushed out, full of resentment, resentment, unwillingness, fear, confusion, ignorance...

"What's going on?"

Shi Jianhui's eyes widened and he looked at the exploded arm with an incredible expression on his face.

"You want to delay the mobilization of true energy, do you think I don't know?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was gathering and dispersing, which actually gave Shi Jianhui a feeling of uncertainty.

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