The wind talisman supported the small pot that was about to fall to the ground, and Liu Zihong took the pot in his hand as soon as he moved his hands. A knuckle-sized pot gave off a strong yin energy, and Liu Zihong summoned Liu Linglang in time Only then did he suppress the violent Yin Qi.

Feng Mi and A Youduo wiped out the little paper figurines while the others were rescuing the jar, and Rong Banshuang's doll was too conspicuous to be released here, so they stayed on guard.

Zhou Ling spread his hands and felt the flow of aura brought by the wind. A little bit of agitation different from the aura circulation of heaven and earth came from far and near.He squinted his eyes, took out a long-handled bronze mirror from the Qiankun bag, and shook it at the angle of the sun's rays.The aura circulates sunlight and is refracted by the mirror, which happens to collide with the restless aura.

The aura with a sinister aura was smashed to pieces with a "puff".

Gu Xingyao looked sideways at Zhou Ling, glanced at the mirror in his hand, and blurted out: "Little Kunlun mirror!"

"That... what is it?" Rong Banshuang asked curiously, everything she saw now was a doll's accessories.

Zhou Ling shook the mirror casually, and put it back into the Qiankun bag: "It's just an imitation of the Kunlun Mirror."

"Is it the Kunlun mirror I was thinking of?" Ayouduo gasped with wide-eyed eyes.That is a legendary artifact, and looking at Gu Xingyao's surprised look, even if it is a fake, it must be very precious. Is it really good for Brother Zhou to throw it so casually?

Zhou Ling nodded and said, "Well, if what you're thinking of is the Kunlun Mirror, which together with Donghuang Bell, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Ax and so on form the top ten artifacts, then that's it."

Everyone: "..." Your downplaying attitude makes people feel very untrustworthy.

It's not that Zhou Ling deliberately pretended to be coercive, but that he felt that the credibility of this thing was really not high.When Yun Xiaozi told him about Zixiao Mountain, he pointed to a stone and dared to say, "This is the colorful stone left by Nuwa when she repaired the sky." Hearing it once or twice is fine, but if you listen to it too much, you will become immune.Moreover, often within a few days after Yun Xiaozi finished speaking to him, the master master and junior master, as well as the disciples and grandchildren, would come to tell him the same or different versions again. Over time, Zhou Ling formed such a cognition: It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, what's easy to remember.

Regarding the small Kunlun mirror, when Yun Xiaozi gave it to Zhou Ling, he also said that the imitation of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, the Kunlun mirror, is extremely rare, and it can illuminate the evil spirits in the world, and it is a must-have product for exorcising evil spirits.When he first got it, Zhou Ling was still holding him in his arms like a baby every day, until one time when his junior uncle took him to play in the valley, he found two pieces of grass buried in the haystack at the bottom of the valley and the one he was holding. The mirror was exactly the same, and then my uncle took him to rummage through several mountains, and found a total of 16 yuan of so-called imitations of the so-called artifact Kunlun Mirror.

Zhou Ling stared at his master blankly for a while, and Yun Xiaozi admitted that it was a leftover mirror after setting up the mountain protection formation, but he emphasized that although the quantity is a bit large, the quality is definitely not bad, and he guarantees that this It is really a "high imitation version of Kunlun Mirror".

Therefore, after experiencing this incident, Zhou Ling really didn't pay much attention to this mirror.But because it is quite easy to use, I reluctantly forgot the experience of being fooled when I was a child.

"Let's not talk about that. Can any of you recognize which school the paper man is from?" Zhou Ling waved his hand, looking at the pile of paper scraps on the ground and asked.

Feng Mi said: "The paper figurine method is widely spread, and the techniques of ordinary warlocks are not much different. It's hard to see where it came from."

Zhou Ling squatted on the ground, picked up a piece of paper, pinched it in his hand, and flipped it over, "What should we do? I always feel that we are being watched." At this point, he paused, and glanced at the paper that had been caught. Liu Zihong took the small earthen pot wrapped in a yellow talisman: "Is it filled with resentment?"

Liu Zihong said: "I can't be sure, but the Yin Qi is very heavy, it doesn't look like a good thing."

Zhou Ling threw away the piece of paper in his hand, stood up and said: "Forget it, go back. Anyway, the people behind are temporarily unable to act anymore. Let's watch it at night. Liu Zihong, give me the jar. I will take it later Hand it over to the organizing committee."

Liu Zihong handed the small clay pot to Zhou Ling, and added a sentence before handing over: "Be careful, the things inside are not safe."

Zhou Ling said "Hey" and caught the little clay pot: "Then it should be careful about me."

Before the passers-by became suspicious, Zhou Ling and the others left the place where they had caught up with the little paper figurine, and walked around the Pingan Bridge.As the staff said, the bridge is really surrounded by evil spirits.Demons are different from ghosts. They are not afraid of the sun. Theoretically, livestock and plants that have become spirits can collect the light of the sun and moon. It mainly depends on which way the demon practiced.In fact, warlocks in the world can't kill monsters and spirits at will, because the way of heaven will mark down the spirits. If they kill them casually, the evil will fall on the warlocks, and it is difficult to wash them off.Therefore, unless they encounter spirit monsters who have started killing or have fallen into magic, orthodox warlocks will not harm them at will.

The demonic aura surrounding the Ping'an Bridge had a sinister feeling, and a sense of stagnation like being stuck in a quagmire surrounded everyone.After standing on the bridge for a long time, I still feel upset, and strong resentment grows and spreads in my mind.Zhou Ling smiled when it was supposed to be very uncomfortable.Solving things that interfere with his sanity is really his best skill.

A section of the Qingjing Sutra was read out of his mouth without haste, and the others only felt that the Lingtai was clear for a while, and the uncomfortable feeling was suppressed.

After Zhou Ling finished reading the last word, he continued: "I can't see anything now, let's come back at night."

……

Back to the hotel where we stayed.Zhou Ling first went to Qu Mingnan and handed over the small clay pot to him, explaining what happened to them at noon by the way.Because the summit was not suspended directly, other contestants could not contact the organizing committee directly. Only Zhou Ling didn't have this concern. Would the young elders of Zixiao Mountain still care about a summit champion?

No, impossible.That's Zixiao Mountain, which summit is not the one who is willing to send someone over after three or four invitations, and doesn't care whether it is a summit or not.So everyone from the organizing committee to the metaphysics circle has directly crossed Zhou Ling off the entry list. This is definitely a special guest, yes, that's it.

So there is nothing wrong with the special guests contacting the organizing committee.

After disposing of the jar, Zhou Ling went back to the room. Before he jumped onto the bed, his clothes tightened and he was grabbed from behind.Yun Xiaozi, who entered the door with Zhou Ling, did not allow his nephew to take a bath without washing, and without changing his clothes, he flung himself on the bed, carried him to the bathroom and began to undress without saying a word.

Zhou Ling hugged her skirt tightly: "It's in broad daylight, little uncle, you are playing a hooligan!"

Ling Xiaozi glanced at him, what to do with his hands, and then stripped him naked and threw him into the bathtub.He looked down at Zhou Ling who was splashed with water droplets on his face and showed a dazed expression.The latter, raising his hand to untangle his hair, lay on the edge of the bathtub and looked at him.

Ling Xiaozi, who was neatly dressed, and Zhou Ling, who was naked.

Wrapped in hot water, the warm water slid over the skin, bringing a soothing touch. Zhou Ling calmed down and began to think: Why does the little uncle always take off his clothes when he disagrees with him recently?

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, and that is that he is dissatisfied with his desires.

Zhou Ling thought that the real fusion and dual cultivation of the two was only the time before he went down the mountain. Although the cause was that he ate something wrong, the two of them finally pierced the crumbling window paper.What was the expression on the little uncle's face at that time?Zhou Ling doesn't remember clearly, but he only remembers the moment of shock when he opened the door and walked in and the struggle that flashed in his eyes.

Then, the fierce impact and gentle comfort are sandwiched together, making people feel as if they are going straight up to the sky and falling into the blue sky.

Early the next morning, the little uncle originally wanted to go to Yuntai to plead guilty—after all, Zhou Ling was his nephew, and the two of them had not formally registered together, so they just fell asleep. As the uncle, he had to bear the main responsibility (No, Yuntai is afraid to let him take full responsibility).Zhou Ling woke up in a daze. Although she was still not quite sober, she subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Ling Xiaozi who was about to leave.

You can't let your juniors and disciples know about this, at least not now.Otherwise, during the four years of his absence, Yuntai and Taichu Palace might break up.He doesn't want any unpleasant things to happen to the kind and lovely Zixiao Mountain in his eyes, and he doesn't want to see the little uncle go to the dark cave in Jingtai to think about it, so he can only silently say goodbye to his disciples and grandchildren who love him After silently saying sorry a few times, I forcibly pulled the little uncle to hide this matter.

He didn't know that although Ling Xiaozi didn't mention it again, he went to Lintiantai to study after he left. Although the place was exquisite and nice, it was empty all the year round, it was tall and cold, and it was the same as Xiao Hei on the mirror platform. The house is not much different.

Zhou Ling raised his head, raised his slender neck and said to Ling Xiaozi: "Uncle, do you want to join us?" Although his tone was calm, the red earlobes betrayed him.

Ling Xiaozi stared at the red earlobe for a while, lowered his eyes, turned and left.

gone.

Zhou Ling: "..." Rubbish little yellow books, deceiving my feelings and common sense.

After angrily taking a shower, Zhou Ling rubbed his chin and thought: So what was he angry about just now?Is little uncle not tempted?Why do I suddenly feel that the degree of ear stop is a bit large.

After silently reciting the method of guarding Yuanyang several times, Zhou Ling opened the door and walked into the room.At a glance, I saw the little uncle sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, his appearance was ethereal, floating like a fairy.In a very modern hotel, I felt a strong sense of disobedience.I always feel that such a person should be in the sky, not the world.

Zhou Ling paused.It's strange, he grew up with his junior uncle, knowing that he is also a human being, why does he still feel this way?And it's a very strong, natural feeling.Could this be the hidden buff of the natural immortal bone?

Unable to understand Zhou Ling, Ling Xiaozi opened his eyes and said, "Come here."

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