The flames soaring into the sky ignited the entire Siqing Lake, and the bright moon in the sky was obscured by clouds and fog, which made the burning water lamps more conspicuous.

The flames swallowed the sky, and the water and fire flowed.

Standing by the lake, Wu Yuan was like a woodcarving, his mouth was still open because of surprise, his clothes were in a mess, and there was a lot of dirt mixed in, and his sword was placed indiscriminately.

His frightened and dull eyes because of this sudden situation fell on the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, as if he was being caught by them while holding some treacherous ceremony.

Very strange and suspicious in every possible way.

"Fellow Daoist Wu...you are..."

Yanniang looked at the ignited Siqing Lake, her shy and charming eyes widened, and she was a little at a loss. After she finished asking, all the disciples also reacted and asked quickly.

"Where are Mr. Yin and Fellow Daoist Lu?"

"That's right, I was still here just now, I thought Mr. Lu was going to release the water lamp."

"Why did the two of them disappear in an instant, but how did the Siqing Lake light up?"

The big questions in their eyes were almost condensed into a solid body, and they immediately irradiated Wu Yuan who was at a loss.

Wu Yuan, who was stared at by everyone, was dripping with cold sweat and his body was weak. He originally wanted to point out to Yanniang the location where the magic thread disappeared after devouring the ancestor just now, but after nervously turning his head around, he had no choice but to look pale. realize that...

There was no trace of the surrounding ground, and nothing had collapsed in the potholes, as if the ancestor and the master of Lumen had really disappeared out of thin air, and what was even more frightening was that the two corpses had also disappeared.

Turning his head frequently to investigate his behavior in shock, completely made the eyes of everyone staring at him even weirder, causing Wu Yuan to hold a foul breath in his mouth, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't say anything.

He couldn't say that the ancestor was swallowed by Mosi and brought to the ground, and Sect Master Lu also jumped in, and he didn't even have time to shout, right?

Although with the strength of those two people, he wasn't worried that they would be in any danger, but what if the fight was too fierce and the ground under his feet was overturned?

Right now, it is more serious to quickly evacuate everyone from the surrounding area of ​​Siqing Lake, not to mention that there are so many people present, except for Yanniang, it is best to keep silent about the matter of Mosi and return to the city before talking to Yanniang.

Now it is necessary to divert everyone's attention to prevent these disciples from continuing to be suspicious, but he is not a handsome man who can perform a strip dance, he is just burnt out.

The scorching gazes of the people became more and more dazzling, and they were about to come up and pull his sleeves. In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan thought of an idea.

"what--!"

He was angry at his dantian and yelled to overwhelm the scene, then he flicked his sleeves and waved his sword around the burning Siqing lake, jumped and ran around, and then jumped up with luck To the skies over the burning lake.

Flying into the air and turning around with ease, a beautiful arc fell in the midair of the lake. The sword was thrown from the midair by him and then deeply inserted into the soil, supporting the sky with one pillar.

Wu Yuan compared six with his left hand and one with his right, turned over and stood upright in an extremely gorgeous posture, and just stepped on the hilt of the sword after falling, the fire that was originally in the Lake of Siqing seemed to drift behind Wu Yuan.

Gu Jian is alone, but there is a huge fire behind him!

"Ha! This is a great transformation of a living person, flowing water to induce fire, this is the secret book of Mr. Yin's unique cultivation, and it is rare to see it in ordinary days!" Wu Yuan spoke boldly, opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, but the momentum was first-class enough .

"Just now Mr. Yin taught me how to perform it. It took me a long time to be stupid and managed to change them away. I didn't expect to be caught by you."

He half-closed his eyes, because the flame came from behind, which dimmed his front face, and the dirty and tattered sleeves were blown around by the wind, which became evidence of hard work, and the temperament of a worldly expert became more and more obvious. It has to be convincing.

Seeing the amazement in everyone's eyes, Wu Yuan nodded in an extremely mysterious manner, "You have seen this rare and good thing, and you will surely have a smooth and safe life in the future. Blessed are the reincarnations of the six realms!"

After saying that, he waved the hands of Bi Liu and Yi in front of everyone, as if they were full of profound magic formulas, and the flames behind him also shot higher with a 'swish' in coordination.

After witnessing this scene, everyone was amazed, and they all shouted loudly. They heard the gust of wind and the cold light of the sword. Even the posture of Wu Yuan falling from the sword and closing it was so handsome.

"Hehe, I only found out today that I really underestimated Fellow Daoist Wu in the past. I never thought that Fellow Daoist Wu's cultivation is so advanced."

Yan Niang said this with a chuckle, but her nerves gradually became numb behind her back, and she was keenly aware that something was wrong.

After several guesses, she knew that this was Wu Yuan trying to distract the disciples, and it was best to leave this area quickly right now.

So Yanniang turned around and said to the disciples with amazed eyes: "Since Daoist Wu is so powerful, today is the Qiuyue Award, go back to the city and listen to Fellow Daoist Wu explain this unique secret book in detail."

All the disciples naturally agreed, and they spontaneously walked out in a group, Yan Niang walked up to Wu Yuan silently, and the two talked in secret voices as they walked.

"What about the two of them?"

"The number of magic threads is more than imagined. The ancestor and the sect master were involved, and they probably fell into the ground. I have to check the three soul lamps in the city to see if they have been bred or one of them was parasitized." It's stronger than we imagined."

"...That's fine, there's no need to worry about those two people's top strength, we'll go back quickly now, but..."

"But what?" Wu Yuan frowned, and looked at Yanniang a few times, the woman talked troublesomely, hesitated to speak, and walked a few steps away from Yanniang spontaneously.

"The clothes behind you burned and burned, so take them to cover them." Seeing that Wu Yuan was far away from her, Yanniang didn't care, and generously threw the red silk to him. The back...is bare|slickly exposed.

Wu Yuan: "..."

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A huge number of magic threads enveloped Yin Li overwhelmingly, leading him to fall, and he could even clearly feel the mucus of the magic threads corroding his clothes and skin.

But Yin Li's cultivation is advanced and his repairing ability is also strong, so it evolved into an embarrassing situation where the magic thread is constantly corroding and the body is constantly repairing. This not only did not reduce the pain, but the continuous pain evolved into a scalp-numbing itching pain.

Every time he tried to struggle out, he was wrapped even tighter by the magic thread. After looking closely at Yin Li, he realized that although there were countless small magic threads around him, they actually formed a huge hollow magic thread, just like a huge The sea anemone, his location is Mosi's abdominal cavity.

Now this large magic thread is like transporting food, and the final destination is the place that needs to be cut and rooted, and that place may be related to the fact that these three parasites can grow so strong without eating human flesh and drinking human blood.

Seeing that the magic thread was falling faster and faster, Yin Li simply closed his eyes, recharged his energy, and cleaned up the root cause of the disaster later, but after seeing the two corpses slipping to the same position as himself, Yin Li felt a little nervous. Not calm anymore.

He and Lu Yuan exterminated the two corpses, and the corpses were somewhat deformed, because the big magic thread fell vertically to the ground, making the two corpses almost close to his body.

Not to mention the stench, but it was really weird. Yin Li kicked the two corpses away, resisting the force of the squeeze inside the magic thread, and then carefully observed the dead magic thread on the corpse.

The dead shriveled, although black and shiny, has disgusting mucus. Although the living magic thread around is full, it has no temperature, and is cold and sticky.

Yin Li had seen few magic threads and compared them with Lu Yuan, the only reference object. After the observation, he shook his head in agreement. As expected, Lu Yuan's magic thread looked much better than normal.

Lu Yuan's magic silk is as black as his eyes, but there is no mucus, but smooth like human skin, with a warm temperature. His skin is also as pale as snow, and the magic silk on his body is actually a little fresh. I feel like I don't feel disgusted by these magic threads.

Thinking of Lu Yuan, Yin Li stomped hard on the corpse he was stepping on. Lu Yuan didn't know where he got his way of thinking. When Hengkunzong lived with him, he always felt that he would abandon him and find him in Yuqing City. I am also not in a high mood when I am myself.

Now that he is being taken away by the magic silk just before his eyes, he will not be so angry that he jumps his feet.

It is not easy to take the child when he is older, which makes people bald.

When Mosi's speed began to slow down, Yin Li knew that he was about to reach his destination. He got up and kicked the body that was sticking to him. He was thinking about whether to find a handy weapon when he suddenly felt cold.

The entire big magic thread was forcibly cut open from top to bottom, allowing the light to be revealed to Yin Li.

Lu Yuan's clothes fluttered, and he held Suxue with both hands and inserted it firmly into the front of the big magic silk. He stood in front of the light and stood with his back facing Yin Li. The light shone faintly on his back from the surrounding terrain like a honeycomb.

If the light is cut into countless fragments by the leaves of the sun, it casts a patchy shadow like an illusion.

The opponent's sword-drawing hand was covered with a layer of gold, and he leaped swiftly from top to bottom and stood firmly beside Yin Li, with a bright smile on Mo Ran's eyebrows.

"Master, I'm here to save you."

Yin Li looked at Lu Yuan in a daze, then narrowed his eyes, frowned, gritted his teeth, and patted the back of Lu Yuan's head with a "pa——" palm.

He resentfully stretched out his finger and pointed to the back, saying: "What the hell are you saving! We will reach the destination soon, you have strangled this magic thread, how can we find the way?"

The back road pointed by the finger is an intersection with more than 30 forks. It may take a lot of spiritual power to spread the spiritual consciousness to every place. Without the big magic thread, the tool for transporting food, now I want to know where to go To go, you can only rely on blindness.

Lu Yuan's eyes became brighter after being slapped by Yin Li. He cleared his throat twice, pointed at himself and said, "It's nothing, Master, I'll look for it."

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