Virtue is abundant

Photography.

Record everything that happens around you.

This was originally a very unpopular technique.

After all, practitioners have strong spiritual consciousness and can remember everything they have seen, which can be said to be a photographic memory.

Besides, there are formal jade slips for recording exercises.

There are messenger symbols for delivering messages.

If you really want to see someone, fly over if you are close, and send a teleportation array if you are farther away.

It is unrealistic for you to ask the practitioners who are floating like immortals to hold a jade slip and call eggplant with the technique of taking pictures when they go out to play.

But today Wu Xiaode used the photography technique to record everything that happened around him.

Not a drop was leaked.

The image of Fu Caier tearing her clothes and stabbing her shoulder appeared in the light and shadow.

In order to impress people, this picture is played repeatedly, non-stop, and it can even be called a GIF dynamic emoticon.

Wu Xiaode rested his chin on his hand, looked at the picture of Fu Caier tearing her clothes, and murmured:

"Visually it will catch fire..."

He looked up at the empty practitioners again.

The practitioners looked at each other without saying a word, and after a while, all their eyes fell on the head of Tianyuanzong.

The head of Tianyuanzong's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and suddenly sneered and said:
"Who knows if Liuying Yujian has been tampered with, I will catch you first, and then slowly find the truth."

Wu Xiaode took a sip from the wine cup, and said flatly: "You have also read the jade slips, and you understand the matter; the right and wrong are already clear, I advise you not to cause trouble."

"With your newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivation level, you dare to talk to me like this?"

The head of Tianyuanzong laughed.

Wu Xiaode said: "I'm warning you, don't step over the line regarding our matter of Fu Yunzong."

The head of the Tianyuan sect snorted and said with disdain:
"As the head of the Tianyuan Sect, the old man stumbled into your messy matter about Fuyun Sect, condescended to ask you personally, and all of you in the entire sect can only be grateful."

"Come on, take him down!"

The monks rushed forward.

Wu Xiaode put down his wine cup and looked at Fu Caier with squinted eyes.

Fu Caier stared at him without blinking.

Wu Xiaode somehow understood what the other party meant.

——She had to see herself die before she could rest assured.

Either way.

I will give you a road to Qingyun, if you don't take it, you will take a crooked path.

And these annoying monks——

I warned you.

I have clearly warned you.

boom!
Countless dark threads appeared on Wu Xiaode's body.

"Devil" state!
This state also has a saying:

First, detect evil thoughts and exploit them;

Second, the power of the evil spirit replaces the power of the soul, filling it endlessly;

Third, the power of skills increases;
Fourth, summon evil spirits to attach to the body, which can replace death once.

——This is the evil spirit state that Wu Xiaode will only use when fighting against demons!
next moment.

Steep Mutation——

In mid-air, a practitioner was about to make a move, but was pierced through the chest by a sword.

He looked back in surprise.

I saw another monk holding a long sword, his face twisted, and he said viciously:
"Why do you break through the realm before me every time?"

Everyone was stunned.

Just because of this ridiculous reason, you want to kill your senior brother?
However, this shot is just the beginning——

boom!
There was a crackling sound from the side.

The two monks released spells to kill the people around them.

More monks attacked each other and killed each other.

"Stop, stop!"

The head of Tianyuanzong sternly shouted.

No one listened to him.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Wu Xiaode and said:

"Is it your fault?"

Wu Xiaode grinned.

Fu Caier knew about the existence of "fate".

These guys behind her must be related to the fate system world.

——Then still not kill you?

He urged all the power of the evil spirit towards the handprint——

The technique of evil spirits is not triggered.

Sect Master Tian Yuan was about to step forward, but found Wu Xiaode's handprint.

A disc appeared above his head, constantly changing his fate, as if he was deducing Wu Xiaode's Taoism.

"evil creature!"

I don't know what he noticed, Tianyuan Sect Master acted quickly with both hands as if he was facing a big enemy, and fell into a confrontation with Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode's eyelids twitched.

He actually knew to guard against this move, instead of rushing forward to prevent himself from controlling his evil thoughts.

——Perhaps fate already contains moves to predict fate.

So, do you want to fight hard?
Wu Xiaode pinched the spell and did not move.

The head of Tianyuan Sect didn't move either.

During the confrontation between the two, the surrounding monks attacked each other, gradually killing and wounding them.

But Wu Xiaode's evil thoughts still couldn't control Tianyuan Sovereign.Even Fu Caier has some kind of protection.

The power of fate?
Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

the same moment.

On the distant snow field.

Wu Xiaode frowned slightly, his expression became calm.

After killing all the practitioners on the opposite side, he finally calmed down his anger a little and began to think about the whole situation.

He thought for a while, and took something out of the ring.

——Fairy's green radish brooch!

"Now I still need this identity... how can I be called a villain by you?"

He muttered in a low voice, and the brooch in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Among Merlin.

His avatar flipped over, grabbed something, put it directly into his pocket, and slowly pinned it to his body.

"The people you brought are all dead, my lord, how are you going to fight with me next?"

He said.

However, the disk on the head of Sect Master Tianyuan kept changing, and finally formed a long line of characters.

"Do you think that you are qualified to fight against fate once you disturb your destiny?"

Accompanied by Sect Master Tian Yuan's sarcasm, the string of characters were all turned upside down in the disc, covered tightly, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

——Sure enough, he was prepared!

"I don't understand what you're talking about, damn it, I was just stealing something, who knew you were going to come and fight me head-on."

Wu Xiaode said.

Sect Master Tian Yuan didn't understand.

Fu Caier didn't understand either.

Just heard a light "pop".

Wu Xiaode disappeared from the spot, replaced by a unicorn.

Using the goblin's green radish brooch, he directly transformed into a real unicorn beast!

Sect Master Tian Yuan was stunned.

The horoscope above his head was spinning crazily, and he seemed a little confused about the situation.

Qilin glanced coldly.

——Can the goblin's technique let you figure out the situation?
"Brother, are you a Qilin?"

Fu Caier couldn't help but asked loudly.

"Why is there no senior brother, I am not that Wu Xiaode, he is a Qilin."

Qilin said, and made a scissors hand to the two.

Fu Cai'er said: "Impossible! The communication talisman——"

"I stole it," Qilin pointed with an orchid - this is to distinguish it from Wu Xiaode's behavior, "I stole all your brother."

Sect Master Tian Yuan didn't speak, and looked up at the horoscope with a serious face.

The horoscope is still changing wildly.

Qilin let out a "ha", stretched out a paw, picked his nose, and said:
"Miss Cai'er, I will accept your book on Reversing the Five Elements Dark Technique."

"I hate it, the Lun family didn't intend to kill people, you forced them."

"Then, when you see your senior brother, please say hello to me and goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he flicked the booger at the two of them.

With a "pop", Qilin disappeared directly from the eyes of the two of them, like a bubble bursting.

it's gone!

Only the lump of booger flew with the wind for a while and landed on the ground.

Fu Caier opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by the Tianyuan Sect Master.

He landed on the ground in a flash, bent down slightly, and picked up the lump of unicorn booger.

Fu Caier reacted immediately and asked:

"How? What is it?"

The head of the Tianyuan Sect stared at the booger for a long time, and even performed a few tricks to check it, and finally threw the booger on the ground.

I saw him with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said:
"It's really Qilin's booger, this cannot be disguised."

Fu Caier was stunned, and couldn't help but said: "That is to say, my senior brother still doesn't know anything?"

He stabbed himself in vain?

Tianyuan Sect Master looked around at the corpses on the ground and said in a low voice:

"Yes, by accident, he is indeed Qilin."

The horoscope above his head has been stabilized, and the two big characters "Kirin" have been turned out.

Fate admits it!
It was really a unicorn just now!
——Bai's mother put so much thought into arranging such a situation.

But that unicorn is really powerful, there is no flaw in pretending to be Wu Xiaode.

How does it do it?
Everything is wrong.

If this Wu Xiaode can deceive the horoscope...

How terrifying is his strength?
The head of Tianyuan Sect suddenly looked back and shouted:

"Let's go! Go back to Fu Yunzong and check the real trace of your senior brother!"

Fu Caier also reacted, nodded quickly and said: "You will know the truth when you go back."

the other side.

It's still snowy.

Wu Xiaode flipped his hands over, put away the brooch that he had just sent back, and then said to the opposite side:
"Hey, I don't change my name when I walk or sit or change my surname, Wu Xiaode, the true disciple of Fuyunzong."

"You attacked me, and even attempted to deal with the disciples of the Five Elements Sect. I exposed the conspiracy. If you still want to live, you can go to the Fuyun Sect and plead guilty, understand?"

On the opposite side of the snow.

The group of good people who warmed up together before were tied up into rice dumplings, their heads were covered with buns, and they nodded quickly in response, for fear of being beaten again.