Hua Qiangu Zhiwu is Bai Zihua

The two chatted from the room, Zihua felt that the scenery was not good, so he came to the courtyard behind the Shushan Mountain, as for Hua Qiangu, it was because the Shushan sword skills were not good, so Zihua sent him away to practice , so there was the scene that just happened,

"Brother Mo, even if the sect master is practicing the Shu Mountain swordsmanship so hard now, I'm afraid he won't be able to match Uncle Qing Yang after three days! Uncle Qing Yang doesn't use mana, and the sect master may not be able to defeat him, let alone Qing Yang Uncle Master has great magic power, alas"

Looking at Hua Qiangu who was constantly dancing and practicing sword in the field, Yun Yin drank the wine glass in front of him in one gulp, his face was full of worry, knowing that Hua Qiangu and Qing Yang's cultivation bases and mana were far apart, and there was no difference between them at all. not one level,

"It's not easy~!"

But at this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them, and they saw a man dressed as a scholar. His appearance was not very outstanding, but he had an extraordinary temperament standing on the side of the gazebo. Obviously, the person who spoke was he,

"Huh? Are you?" Looking back, seeing the person coming, Yun Yin couldn't help being a little puzzled. He was worried just now, but he didn't notice that the scholar was approaching.

Zi Hua had already discovered this person, but he didn't know who it was, so he thought it was Yun Yin's friend and ignored him.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. Xiaosheng Dongfang Yuqing is a scholar. He passed by this sacred place in Shushan. He couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he went up the mountain to watch. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but interrupt for a moment. I'm really sorry! "

The man dressed as a scholar also reacted, and politely introduced with his hands in his hands, that quiet, elegant, and spotless appearance, but people can't afford to be disgusted at all.

"Dongfang Yuqing?!!" Hearing the scholar's words, Zihua squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think in his mind. According to the plot of the previous novel, this Dongfang Yuqing was the owner of the Yixiu Pavilion, Yixiu Jun,

Immortal Pavilion...!Thinking of the Immortal Pavilion and Zihua, I can't help but think of the night in the Immortal Pavilion 16 years ago in my memory, and I have already guessed Dongfang Yuqing's intention in my heart...

"Well, Xia Yunyin, this is Mo Bing. I don't know what Mr. Dongfang said just now?" Yunyin stood up, cupped his hands at Dongfang Yuqing, introduced himself, and introduced himself. After a while, I couldn't help asking,

"Oh! It's like this. I was fortunate enough to read a cultivation method in an ancient book, which can improve a person's magic power in a short period of time. I think it is useful, so after hearing the conversation between the two, I couldn't help it. Please forgive me for interrupting the conversation between the two of you!"_

Chapter 150 Seven Dongfang Yuqing's Doubts,

"What kind of cultivation method is it? I wonder if I can show it to you next time?" Hearing Dongfang Yuqing's words, Zihua and Yun Yin looked at each other, Zihua got up, and said to Dongfang Yuqing,

Zihua also knows a lot about the secret techniques that increase mana in a short period of time, but these secret techniques will cause great harm to the human body after use, so he has no intention of letting Hua Qiangu use these secret techniques. But there is a plan,

However, Zihua is very curious about the secret technique Dongfang Yuqing mentioned, and believes that the secret technique presented by Lord Yixiu should not be far behind.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I carry this cultivation method with me." Dong Fang Yuqing seemed to have been prepared, took out a jade slip from his bosom, and handed it to Zi Hua. identity, did not say anything,

"Huh?" After receiving the secret method, Zi Hua lowered his head and probed into it. After a careful look, Zi Hua found that the secret method was really mysterious and seemed to have no side effects, but the persistence time was a bit short.

"What's the matter, brother Mo, is this cultivation method okay?" Seeing Zi Hua raised his head, Yun Yin couldn't wait to ask, with a look of anxiety and anticipation on his face, after all, this is related to Shushan event,

"This method of cultivation..." Zihua was about to speak, but before he finished speaking, his voice was interrupted.

"Brother Mo, Yun Yin, I'm so tired, let me take a break first, okay! I'll practice again later!"

But Hua Qiangu had stopped practicing sword skills and walked towards the pavilion,

Soon Hua Qiangu, who was holding a long sword, came to the gazebo. He looked at Dongfang Yuqing who was dressed as a scholar with doubts on his face, and said with some doubts, "You...why do you look so familiar? Brother Mo, this is ...?" I really couldn't figure it out, so I couldn't help but turned to Zihua and asked,

"Hehe, Miss Qiangu, I'm going to Dongfang Yuqing. When we were at the foot of Shushan Mountain, we met once!" Before Zihua could speak, Dongfang Yuqing reminded with a smile,

"Oh!! So it's you! You are the scholar at that time!" Hearing Dongfang Yuqing's prompt, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but suddenly realized,

"Hehe, well, both of you don't stand still, come sit down and talk!" Seeing that Hua Qiangu is not like the original book, and has too many intersections with Dongfang Yuqing, Zihua also heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. and said to the two,

Afterwards, several people sat in the gazebo and started chatting. Dongfang Yuqing is the master of the Immortal Pavilion. Talking, it touches very happy,

On the other hand, Hua Qiangu hugged the long sword and fell asleep soundly. Obviously, he was a little tired after practicing the sword for nearly a morning.

During the period, Zihua personally practiced the cultivation method given by Dongfang Yuqing, verified that there were no side effects, and then taught it to Hua Qiangu for her to use in case of emergencies. Qing Yang said that the old man had a competition,

After all, the old man's spells are very powerful, and Hua Qiangu has only practiced for more than two months. Even if this secret technique to increase mana is against the sky, it is impossible for Hua Qiangu to have the strength to fight against Qing Yang, not to mention that the sword has no eyes. Zihua has already made a decision,

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, during these three days, Zi Hua stayed on the Shu Mountain, pointing out Hua Qiangu's sword skills when he had nothing to do, and then drinking and chatting with Yunyin Dongfang Yuqing. It's quite comfortable, at least it's much better than the boring days of staying in the Palace of Unrequited Love.

During the chat, Dongfang Yuqing asked some questions cryptically, wanting to find out the details of Tan Zihua, but Zihua talked casually and fooled him. I'm afraid there is no way to check Zihua's heels. As long as what he says is well-founded, I'm not afraid that he won't believe it.

Dongfang Yuqing even wanted to get some words out of Hua Qiangu's mouth, but Zi Hua had told Hua Qiangu a long time ago, and nothing went wrong.

After staying in Shushan for three days, Dongfang Yuqing didn't intend to leave at all. The pretext was that he wanted to observe the succession ceremony of the head of Shushan. Yun Yin didn't have any objections, so he readily agreed.

"Then, I'll take my leave first! Yunyin, Xiaogu, you two must do as I tell you tomorrow, understand?" After waiting for three days, tomorrow is when Shan Chunqiu intends to attack Shushan, Zihua He planned to go back first so that they could say goodbye. Before leaving, he couldn't help exhorting again,

"Brother Mo, don't worry..." Hua Qiangu nodded, with some reluctance in his eyes,

"Brother Mo, don't worry, I will definitely not make any mistakes in this matter!" Yun Yin, who was on the side, also patted his chest and assured,

"So I'm relieved!" Zi Hua nodded, he didn't say much, and he didn't stay there. Just a little under his feet, it turned into a faint black light, and shot towards the foot of Shu Mountain...

"Mo Bing... Where do you come from?!!" Looking at Zi Hua's leaving back, Dongfang Yuqing's eyes were flickering. Nor will he be able to deduce the life and death of Bai Zihua, and he can even accurately find Hua Qiangu,

It's just that when he deduced Zihua who was incarnate as Mo Bing at this time, he didn't get the slightest result. He only felt that Zihua's whole body seemed to be wrapped in a mist, making people unable to see through the truth and reality.

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Zihua doesn't know the doubts in Dongfang Yuqing's heart, even if he knows, he won't explain too much.

At this time, after Zihuai flew out of Shushan Mountain with the escape light, he didn't go immediately to the place where Shan Chunqiu and other Qisha people were, but flew to a small hill not far from Shushan Mountain,

After arriving at the top of the hill, Zi Hua waved his hand to set up a formation, and then saw a dazzling silver light glowing on Zi Hua's body. After the silver light dissipated, the black robe that Zi Hua was wearing disappeared, replaced by a Plain white gown, the mask on his face was also taken off, it was the original dress painted by Changliu Shangxian Baizi,

After returning to her original attire, Zi Hua quickly picked up a mysterious and cumbersome spell with both hands, and then made a sword finger and pointed in front of her. A gloomy silver light shot out from the fingertips, sinking into it. In the void in front of him, after finishing all this, Zihua stood with his hands behind his back, stood where he was, and waited quietly..._

Chapter 150: The Dark Immortals of the Six Worlds Mobilized, Aspiring to the Great Desolation,

After Moyue spent half a stick of incense, dozens of faint clouds of smoke appeared in front of Zihua without a sound. The smoke billowed and dozens of figures appeared...

"My lord!" After dozens of figures appeared, they bowed down to Zi Hua and respectfully said in unison, but they were all dressed in black, with a pitch-black hideous mask on their faces. The dark and not weak breath is precisely the special intelligence organization that belongs to the head of Changliu, the Dark Immortal!

"How are you doing what the deity ordered you to do?" Looking at the prostrating dark immortals, Zihua asked calmly,