The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Screen back left and right first."

Zhang Qinghe put his left hand behind his back and looked at He Muyang with a smile.

His eyes were calm and unruffled, like a pool of clear water, deep and quiet, making it impossible to guess.

He Muyang was anxious, confused, ignorant, and he just followed the instructions.

"Did you know that there is a jade pillow with a carved head pattern of Ruyi and an engraving of an auspicious animal? It is less than two feet long and is very delicate in appearance."

Zhang Qinghe's expression was filled with scrutiny.

He Muyang was a little moved...

"Brother Zhang found it when he was looking for Qingluo's relics?"

He Muyang thought about it carefully. The damage to his soul prevented him from thinking so fast. However, his eyes became sharper and sharper as he thought...

It was impossible for Zhang Qinghe to rush to his house just to ask about an insignificant jade pillow. This thing must have an important connection with Li Qingluo.

And this thing...

"Is it that there are complicated Taoist texts engraved on it, but I always feel that it is a bit redundant and I don't know its function?"

Zhang Qinghe nodded, but he actually knew the function of those Taoist inscriptions. Strictly speaking, the jade pillow was a rare treasure, and the Taoist inscriptions were carved to prevent it from being polluted.

"Can contact help calm the mind, feel the sacred meaning of the soul, and help nourish the soul?"

Zhang Qinghe smiled, and He Muyang seemed determined.

"This jade pillow is an antique that Xie Luming accidentally obtained from Saint Xu, and later gave it to Qingluo.

Legend has it that an unknown sage slept on it, but everyone treated it as a joke.

I was very impressed because it was nicknamed the Immortal Pillow. When Qingluo received the item, she was extremely happy and said she would sleep on it day and night..."

Wait, sleep on your pillow...

Fragmented clues flashed through He Muyang's mind.

"I want to sleep on it day and night..."

"You still don't believe that the first saint master gave me many dreams?"

"This will allow the immortal to caress my head, and I will have my hair tied and receive immortality."

He Muyang's originally bloodshot eyes slowly turned red, and blood began to surge on his pale face.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Qinghe quickly stopped him.

"What did you think of, so excited? But take it easy, your soul is like tissue paper now, and too strong emotions and six desires may wear it away a little.

If you don’t want to live short, just hide it. "

He Muyang ignored Zhang Qinghe's dissuasion and said to himself.

"About three months ago, Qingluo told us that the Holy Master was entrusting her with dreams. We didn't take it seriously and just regarded it as her usual empty talk.

Unexpectedly, she fell deeper and deeper, until a few days ago, she went straight to Beiyin Mountain to find the inheritance and never came down again. "

He Muyang said solemnly.

"Brother Zhang mentioned this jade pillow today. If he said there was no connection, I wouldn't believe it."

"Aren't you afraid that I deliberately misled you?"

"I am already a useless person now, there is no need for Brother Zhang to mislead me.

Besides, if he can go to Tian Yezi to smelt the hosta after weighing the pros and cons, Brother Zhang will not be a bad person. "

Zhang Qinghe just mentioned it casually, and his heart sank to the bottom.

It turned out to be this Master Xu, not that Master Xu.

However, under the spiritual vision, Xu Nieyu still retained the aura of humanity... He must not be a monster growing out of his personality...

This is really weird.

Somewhat puzzled, Zhang Qinghe paced back and forth, looking very strange at He Muyang.

"Although he doesn't know the whole story, Mu Yang at least has a rough idea. Brother Zhang's kindness to Mu Yang and his kindness to Qing Luo will never be forgotten by Mu Yang.

However, Mu Yang advised Brother Zhang that the matter was too big to go into further detail. Brother Zhang must protect himself, and Mu Yang was a useless person. Even if he went to face the saints to cause trouble and cut off his life, he still wanted justice. "

He Muyang gritted his teeth, his nails seemed to be digging into his flesh, and he was even more angry than when he was controlled.

Not only because of Li Qingluo, but also because he himself had been tricked inexplicably before and became a useless person for unknown reasons.

"It's too late, you don't understand, I'm already in the game." Zhang Qinghe said with a smile.

"There is no evidence, and your stupid move can only disgust him. Besides, how can you explain to others where your own inference comes from?

Will it be just a matter of smearing yellow mud on the crotch?

It's better to leave it to be useful. "

"Useful... body?"

He Muyang felt confused. Although his heart was filled with hatred, his spirit was still extremely decadent. He really couldn't think of anything else he could be used for.

"If I wasn't a waste, I would be willing to be Brother Zhang's pioneer... but..."

Zhang Qinghe threw out a jade slip, and He Muyang took it blankly.

He Muyang approached the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows and read it carefully, with a look of shock on his face...

He is not as ignorant as Zhang Qinghe. This small method of cultivating gods from the stars is clearly the secret of the evil people in the Heavenly Palace!

The first method of Zhongtian evil way!

Zhang Qinghe looked at He Muyang confidently.

"Interested in practicing?"

He Muyang looked at Zhang Qinghe, gritted his teeth, and felt cruel. He immediately closed his eyes and began to study this skill. A wave of spiritual energy that was unique to the Xingxu God Cultivation Technique slowly began to appear from He Muyang's movement around the sky. Zhang Qinghe was satisfied. Nod.

He knew that when He Muyang's soul was broken and his hatred was so overwhelming that he could not restrain himself, he would accept the options he presented with fear.

He was very steady and had a perfect grasp of He Muyang's thoughts.

After He Muyang finished practicing, his Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed, and looked at Zhang Qinghe with a bitter look on his face.

So Brother Zhang, can you take the sword away from my neck now?

Seeing He Muyang's pirate ship coming aboard, Zhang Qinghe put away his sword, spread out the spirit essence that sealed He Muyang's mouthpiece, and snapped his fingers.

The servants in He Mansion slowly came to their senses again.

"I just said that a distinguished guest came to my house..."

"Who is the distinguished guest?"

"It seems...Zhang Shaolang?"

"Yes, it's Zhang Shaolang..."

The Xingxu God Cultivation method is best at manipulating the souls. Although Zhang Qinghe is not as good as Wuwen and Zhiri in splitting their souls and entrusting them to others, it is too easy to confuse a few mortals.

Zhang Qinghe discovered that He Muyang had easily mastered the Star Cultivation Method, almost half as slow as him.

This is an astonishing number...

You must know that He Muyang is not a Taoist. This can only show that he is far more talented in this path than in the righteous path.

"Find a rare treasure to entrust to you as soon as possible. With the speed of your practice of protecting the Dao, it is not difficult to make up for your soul.

Now that you are obviously with Xie Luming, then you should do whatever you want and wait for my news..."

Zhang Qinghe grinned with two rows of big white teeth, smiling brightly under the spring sun...

"By the way, you just said you would do something for me?"

He Muyang nodded in agreement, not knowing what Zhang Qinghe meant.

"Then you can make an oath of heaven..."

This is a contract of sale...

He Muyang grimaced and let Tai Sui Xingjun think about it for a while before looking at this "example of righteousness"...

Zhang Qinghe confirmed that there were no loopholes in his words, nodded slightly, and smiled like a little baby aged three years and one hundred and eighty months.

Only then did he take off the red-level detonating talisman attached to He Muyang's body...

“Happy to work with!”

He held his hand in a very close manner, and his thoughts changed——

Now that the truth is known, what about Chang'an School...

Thanks to Mr. Mobai for the reward!!!