The temptation of the wizard

Zhu Yuntai: "Go to the Houtu Temple in Nanta Village, Ailao Town, and look for my student Tong Xiaoshan. He may be able to heal you, but he has to put in a lot of effort. You can't say that I let you go, otherwise Even if you recover, I will destroy you. You have to find a way to befriend him."

Haug: "Sir, don't you believe me?"

Zhu Yuntai: "I only believe you five points. Besides, I don't have any medicine to treat you. Only my student has it. Therefore, this is actually the only solution I can give."

"Xia Xia understands, sir, ice soul, snow, glorious wind and wind, I am very impressed by Xia Xia, and if there is a dispatch, he will die." Haug said, bowing again, and got up and went west.

Zhu Yuntai traveled from the northeast, and soon saw the epidemic calf fall by her side. She said: "The six-armed ghost is mostly hiding. Do you want to try to force him out?"

"Forget it, the innocent people in the city, don't entangle him." Yuntai said about Xia Qi's Asura Dao, and then he muttered: "Xia Qi has not much time, and Linghu Yuanqing is chased by the Eighth Master. They cannot support another regime. The Lingnan war is about to end, but there must be a larger-scale Shura field in the Northwest battlefield. Maybe it will be the main altar of Shura Dao. Let’s go to the northwest."

Epidemic Mavericks sneered and said: "Dare to plot against us, even if you are thousands of miles away, I will blow him up!"

Yuntai rubbed her head and smiled and said, "Be calm in everything. We are going to take revenge, but it is also about experience and practice. This year, Laba and I will have a battle with Meng Huiyue. Now I feel that we are not strong enough and we need it. These external stimuli can accelerate progress."

The Mavericks suddenly realized, but he laughed again: "Just bring two pots of liquid aura during the decisive battle."

Yuntai smiled, "This is an upright battle to fight for the position of presiding. The comparison is naturally based on their true strength. If I use liquid aura and Meng Huiyue uses hell map, it will be even more harmful to me."

"How does she compare to her mother-in-law?"

"Probably between the first and second classmates, but since she lost to her mother-in-law a few years ago, she was under a much greater pressure than I was in a decisive battle. She couldn't afford to lose more than me. Under such pressure, Maybe she can break through to the Void Returning Realm in the battle. This is her real goal. She is a ruthless person who will never move forward. This is quite similar to her mother-in-law, and it is much more determined than Pei Jianqing. And my current strength, distance The threshold for returning to virtuality is still a while away."

Epidemic Mavericks said "Oh" and didn't care too much. Anyway, he believed that the pig would win, and after the pig returned to the virtual state, he would teach her the principles. It was a hundred times easier than her own practice, and she didn't worry about it.

The dignified goddess boy turned god earlier than the sage witch.

When one person and one ghost returned to Wan'an City, it was already bright. Yuntai went to the cloth village to choose a few feet of cloth before returning to the inn. These silk cloths were supposed to be used as witch costumes for the Gu King.

When he arrived in the backyard, he saw King Gu sitting on the threshold of the guest room. Although he was holding a volume of "Zeng Guang Xian Wen" in his hand, his eyes were confused and drowsy.

Yuntai relaxed his steps and saw King Gu's ears popping. He immediately jumped up and rushed to the Yuntai, calling out the Yuntai twice with joy, and holding the arms of the Yuntai contentedly.

"Yuntai, I seem to have learned to worry. Last night, I wondered if you would be knocked out by ghosts, if you would be hit by a carriage, and if you would be pierced by arrows. My heart...the more I think about it, the more I get scared. The 9th-generation great-grandson said that this is worry, is it true?" He said happily with all kinds of terrible worry, a little strange.

I wish Yuntai: "..."

Chapter 291

The land of Gyeonggi in Hanoi is much more peaceful than the border. The areas hit by drought five years ago, such as Enlechuang, are more stable and prosperous, and the Spring Festival atmosphere is strong.

The Zhu Shaoqing Temple in each village is full of incense. Every day, the pilgrims are filled with smiles and greet each other well.

Only Linghuyan felt as if she had been abandoned by the world, and Qianlong stood alone.

If you have a home, you can't go back. Even if you come to Zhu Shaoqing Temple to find some familiarity, you can only come back at noon or night, for fear of being seen.

"My mother has been a zombie for ten years. She probably hid like this, maybe even more sad than me."

Except for occasional visits to Zhu Shaoqing Temple to "alms", she often sits on a hill looking at her home, and occasionally sees a few sisters playing at the door and feels satisfied.

Since Yingchuan Linghu’s main sect suffered, the Linghu family has scattered. Linghuyan’s father was afraid that Linghu would have a relationship with this sect and would be killed by Linghu and seek revenge. He dismissed all relationships and refused to take refuge in it. The tribesmen usually keep a lot of low-key, and basically only be a landlord in Enlezhuang.

Such a home is indeed a lot more stable, and Linghuqing and others are all relaxed a lot.

It is a pity that Linghuqing has to be on duty in Beijing, so Linghuyan has never been able to see her dearest brother.

She suddenly felt a bit like Linghu Mietian—he often sat cross-legged. When Linghuyan looked at his figure from a distance, she felt as if all the loneliness and loneliness in the world were immersed in him, so profound. , Shocking.

After spending a year with him, in retrospect, he still has no idea about his personality, and even his appearance is a bit vague.

Suddenly remembered the days in Nanta Village. In the descriptions of Xiao Kuanmao and others, Linghu Mietian obviously had another look. He seemed to be an old ruffian with no moral integrity. Linghuyan smiled unconsciously, thinking Said: "After all, he and I are not in the same world. Maybe only Zhu Shaoqing can help him."

But he heard a hoarse voice suppressing anger behind him, "Linghuyan, you really are here."

Linghuyan suddenly turned around and saw a ghost that was covered in black robe appeared two feet away, her eyes changed slightly, and she trembled, "You really are Linghu Yuanqing?"

Ghost: "You should call my distant ancestor."

The "distant ancestor" is the eighth generation of ancestors, and the ninth generation is called the originator. However, there are more than nine generations between Linghu Yuanqing and Linghuyan. It is only a common custom to call the ancestors over nine generations as "distant ancestors".

Linghuyan took a deep breath and said with caution: "Why are you looking for me?"

The ghost snorted coldly, "Sure enough, people who are close to the ink are black. After spending a year with Linghu, don't you know how to bow when you see your ancestor?"

Linghuyan pondered for a while and said, "Our family was expelled from the main clan of Linghu more than ten years ago. Although we returned to the genealogy three years ago, Linghu destroyed the sky and ruined the family of Linghu the year before. My father left the clan again. , In terms of etiquette, you are no longer my ancestor."

Linghu Yuanqing laughed strangely, "Sure enough, she has grown up. Three years ago, she was just a servant in the kitchen, but now she dares to question my father. She is indeed like that little bitch back then. She is just like you. In order for that wicked animal to confront my father, do you know how my father treated her?"

Linghuyan's face turned pale and she was afraid in her heart. Her instinct told her that it was mostly a heinous tragedy.

When she was a child, she also went into and out of Linghu's sect's mansion several times, and she often heard about the things in those mansion yards. It is a felony for female family members in the backyard to confront the owner of the family. The tone of Hu Yuanqing at this time seemed to be a tragedy beyond common sense.

Linghuyan really wanted to know who the "little bitch" he was talking about was, and wanted to know why the lonely figure, who was so utterly earthy and lonely, valued her so much.

But she dared not ask, because she was afraid that the truth would be too heavy.

Linghu Yuanqing suddenly laughed. The laughter was hoarse and sullen. He seemed very happy to see Linghuyan shivering in fear.

"Follow me!" He laughed and shouted, and the ghost claws grabbed Linghuyan's shoulder.

Linghuyan couldn't dodge, but a green light shot out from the baggage beside her feet.

Linghu Yuanqing seemed to be on guard, his body retreated violently, but he was still slow.

laugh!

Qingmang penetrated his right arm and shot from the back shoulder.

"Who?" Linghu Mietian shouted angrily. He pulled out the flag-flank on his back and turned and waved, but it was also empty, and he saw Qingmang shooting upside down, landing in front of Linghuyan, which was originally an indigo spearhead.

It was a very common sword-shaped spear head and its size was normal, but Linghu Yuanqing's eyes were full of shock, and he blurted out: "Magic spear!"

"Magic Spear" is not a name, just because it is the spear of the great demon Linghu Mietian, it is the weapon that Linghu Mietian wielded when he first came out of the arena.

At that time, he used a spear to assassinate the disciples of Neo-Confucianism everywhere, and he was also chased and killed by the righteous people in the world. He survived a hundred battles, but became stronger in Vietnam. The spear in his hand was also famous. Back then, Bai Xiaosheng commented on the world. Weapons, "Linghu Mietian's Spear" ranks third in the world.

But since Linghu Mietianhuashen came out again, he no longer wears a weapon until he fought Li Hongdou with his bare hands.

No one on the rivers and lakes has seen "Linghu Mietian's gun" again.

As soon as Linghu Yuanqing's voice fell, two green glows shot out again from the burden, with double bangs, and two gun barrels were connected to the spear head. The magic spear instantly radiated its light, like a dragon wagging its tail, and one shot hit Ling. Fox Yuanqing is like thunder.

Linghu Yuan's green eyes were shocked, and the flag flag in his hand blocked, but when he heard a "click", the flagpole that had been chopped down by Linghu Mietian suddenly broke.

The tip of the magic spear suddenly fell off again, like a short sword piercing Linghu Yuanqing's throat.