My brother is so stable

Xiniu Hezhou, a cave near Lingshan.

Taoist Wen Jing who was lying on his side on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his face was a little irritable, and he raised his hand and waved it.

"roll!"

The two maids kneeling beside them didn't dare to breathe, they got up quickly, bowed their heads and retreated.

Taoist Wenjing's gauze skirt slipped, and she immediately sat up cross-legged, with waves in her heart...

Who is this person?

A moment ago, she was still admiring the battle of thousands of immortals in Duxianmen.

When Taoist Wenjing found that the puppets he had summoned were already very weak, he was naturally dissatisfied.

It was supposed to be a puppet of the fairy gate of the stable voltage system, but somehow it will be reversed;

Even, after this calculation, it can only cause some deaths and injuries to Du Xianmen, but it can't shake their foundation...

Although she was a little dissatisfied, she didn't care.

After all, it was just a little calculation that didn't take much effort.

The frontal battlefield is about to be defeated, and Taoist Wenjing no longer has the idea to continue watching;

Her heart moved, she wanted to see if the heavenly immortal she sent to kill the disciples of the immortal sect had killed all the disciples at this time.

Therefore, Taoist Wenjing moved his mind to the old Taoist place;

As soon as she looked over, she saw that the old Taoist immortal was trapped and bombarded by the killing array...

How can it be a miserable word!

The puppets I found this time are so useless!

In a fit of anger, Taoist Wenjing decided to control Lao Dao and do it himself.

As a result, before she had time to show off her might, she was directly burned to ashes by the three Taoist priests of the 'True Wonderland' just as she entered the mind of this puppet...

No, that doesn't seem to be a real creature, could it be some kind of magical power?

The person behind that may be an expert!

In front of Taoist Wenjing, the pattern of flames began to appear unconsciously.

This is the picture brought back by the divine sense, and I couldn't hold it down for a while.

Who is this person?

'Could it be that, like this queen, she is using a puppet to plan a human education? '

Dao Wenjing snorted coldly in his heart, forcibly erased those images, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Du Xianmen is getting more and more interesting...

"Huh? That's you?"

Suddenly, Taoist Wenjing frowned, and there was a man's voice in her heart, which sounded strangely.

I heard this man say:

"Someone actually concealed your secret? No wonder, even halfway through the calculation, you can't figure out who you are."

who? !

Who is speaking!

Taoist Wenjing's body trembled, and he couldn't pinch the treasure seal with his hands immediately, and the blood surged all over his body, choking out the voice directly.

But she didn't have time to figure out what happened, and she was a little dazed before her eyes, and a mysterious dao rhyme surrounded her;

At this moment, Taoist Wenjing suddenly sensed emotions that he had not experienced for a long time...

afraid.

The purest fear that comes from the depths of the primordial spirit!

In a daze, Taoist Wenjing seemed to see a mist, but at the same time, a water curtain appeared in front of her, covering her figure.

She knew that this was the manifestation of the vision of the Great Dao, and this water curtain was the technique of a sage who concealed the secrets of heaven for her.

And this fog...

Taoist Wenjing couldn't see through it at all.

Outside the water curtain, in the mist, there is a silhouette distorted by the water curtain, walking towards it.

Taoist Wenjing could faintly see that this person raised his left palm, there seemed to be two faint black and white auras in his palm, these two auras chased each other endlessly, containing the most mysterious truth.

"Tsk."

Taoist Wenjing heard that voice again, and the other party kept smiling slightly.

"Borrowing a little power from the teacher's Taiji diagram, I still can't figure out who you are. It seems that you should be a disciple of a saint."

Across the water curtain, the figure of this Taoist was twisting and shaking constantly, but Taoist Wenjing felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, she was actually locked by some kind of dao rhyme, and she couldn't get rid of this illusion at all.

Just listen, the man said softly:

"Poverty Dao Xuandu, the eldest disciple taught by Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

Fellow Daoist wanted to harm me to teach Dao Cheng for no reason, with sinister intentions and despicable methods, but this time, seeing the face of the sage behind you, Pindao will not move you for the time being.

If you come to offend my human religion in the future, even if it's just this humble Duxianmen...

The uncle behind you may not be able to protect you. "

After saying that, the figure outside the water curtain chuckled and slowly dissipated together with the surrounding mist.

Daoist Wenjing flashed his eyes, and saw the situation in his cave in an instant.

She looked down at her hands, feeling her way;

They are all trembling uncontrollably...

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