Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Outside the house, Hao Liang didn't sit or stand. He paced around the door with a worried expression, raising his head and ears from time to time to listen to the movement in the house.

"Tell me," he grabbed Yan Ke's hand and said anxiously, "Isn't it inappropriate to keep Zhao Xuehan in the house? His soul is not stable, and I'm worried about his safety."

"Then go into the house and watch the two of them." Yan Ke said, got up and wanted to push the door, but Hao Liang stopped him.

"..." He scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Didn't you see it?"

"What do you see?" Yan Ke said puzzled.

Hao Liang looked at him speechlessly. "That's true," he couldn't help but smiled slightly, "You've always been slow to this kind of thing."

"Cultivator Fang obviously has special feelings for Zhao Xuehan. I think that before he goes to Huantu Mountain, he may have something to say to Zhao Xuehan alone. It may not be appropriate for others to hear it."

"Besides," he looked sideways at the door that was only a few feet away, "we are so close, if the situation changes, we should be able to quickly..."

Before finishing speaking, Yan Ke suddenly frowned. "Not good!" He yelled in a low voice, took Hao Liang's arm and rushed to open the door.

The room was filled with black mist, Yan Ke frowned and split the mist with his sword light.The room was empty, only Zhao Xuehan's body was lying on the ground.

His face was pale and calm, and the wound on his chest was still bleeding.Hao Liang rushed forward, knelt down beside Zhao Xuehan, and poked his fingertips towards his forehead.

"The Primordial Spirit is gone." He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, "It really shouldn't be..."

"If you want to find Zhao Xuehan, there is still a way." Yan Ke supported Hao Liang's shoulders, pulled him up, and said.In the thin black mist in the room, his eyes gradually glowed white, like a cheetah seeing things in the dark.

"Many years ago, when Zhao Xuehan was living in Yuhuzhuang, I gave him a piece of sapphire so that he could know his whereabouts." Yan Ke said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would have forgotten this time, but he still remembered that Keep a piece of sapphire by your side."

"Just now, in order to inform me that I was in danger, he smashed the sapphire into pieces. As expected, he sprinkled the crumbs on Fang Qiushui. I can trace Fang Qiushui through the sapphire."

Hao Liang's eyes suddenly became clearer.Yan Ke frowned slightly.In his line of sight, he could see the afterglow left by the shattered sapphire.However, these light spots were torn apart and scattered in different places, one of them was even in his own skirt.

"What's going on." He murmured, opened his clothes, and found that the glowing thing was a cloth bag.He opened the bag and shook it, and a jade wrench fell out of it.There was a little blue light shining in the jasper finger, which was a bit weird.

"This..." Hao Liang said, "Isn't this Zhao Xuehan's finger wrench with a space for carrying it? I remember..."

He suddenly picked up the wrench, turned it and wiped it, but the wrench did not move at all.

"There is a way to Fang Qiushui's room inside this finger." Hao Liang said, "Finger, the teacups in Zhao Xuehan's and Zheng Fanghai's houses, among these items, Fang Qiushui, who is proficient in the art of space, made each of them. The passage leading to Fang Qiushui's room."

"Because of this, he can appear everywhere he wants and get all kinds of information."

"This time, I'm afraid I also escaped through space." Yan Ke raised his eyes, looked at the shelves in the room, and saw that several items on the shelves in the room were shining with shards of sapphire, and couldn't help saying.

"But when he entered this time, he sealed off all the space." Hao Liang took down all the luminous objects that Yan Ke pointed out one by one and tried, "I have to find a way to find the place in Fang Qiushui's space as soon as possible. Rescue Zhao Xuehan."

He clasped his hands uneasily and looked around: "I thought that although Fang Qiushui acted irrationally, it was absolutely impossible to hurt Zhao Xuehan. But he took Zhao Xuehan's soul away...if it is not in time, I am afraid Fang Qiushui will really hurt Zhao Xuehan." He will integrate Zhao Xuehan's soul into his body and use it for himself!"

"But how to find Fang Qiushui..." Yan Ke murmured, "If I split this finger, is it feasible..."

"Master Du!" Just as the two were distressed, they suddenly heard a shout from the door.Hao Liang looked over and saw monks from both sects gathered at the door, Jiang Xing pulled a monk in white from the Qingxiao sect and hurried in.

"He said he has a solution." Jiang Xing pointed to the monk and said.

Hao Liang took a closer look and found that this monk turned out to be the mute painter who was hidden in his room by Jiang Xing a few days ago.At this moment, Hao Liang didn't bother to ask the artist when he became a monk of the Yuancheng sect, he just said: "What way?"

"The painter's technique can detect the land under his feet and the space attached to the land for hundreds of miles. He said that he used this method to discover you and the Qingyu sword." Jiang Xingdao, "If Fang Qiushui is in a hundred miles Within miles, the painter will know his position."

Hao Liang heard it, and looked at the painter beside Jiang Xing. The painter nodded slightly at Hao Liang, and walked to the open space in the room.He knelt on the ground with one knee and lightly traced a shape on the ground like a painting.A golden light shone from the ground,

The golden light gradually outlines the shape of a cuckoo, enlarges and spreads from the room, and finally converges gradually.Hao Liang followed the rays of light, and saw countless rays of light like filaments falling under a mountain peak among the distant clouds.

"It's there." Jiang Xing said.

A group of people rushed to Yuanxiu Peak.After landing on a cliff near the peak, the painter looked at the cliff and frowned slightly.He clasped his palms together, and light gushed out of his hands like ink.The cliff wall at the top of Yuanxiu Peak suddenly fell off.A group of two people is tall, a dark and chaotic space appears inside the cliff.

"It's actually here..." Hao Liang murmured.Behind him, the monks of the Qingxiao Sect looked awe-inspiring, and they all raised their bows and arrows and shot at the chaotic creature.Unexpectedly, before the sword reached the cliff, it bounced back and rushed straight to the monks, causing them to dodge in panic.

Feng Yuanxing frowned, pulled out his sword, and slashed towards the chaos, but he couldn't take a step further.Hao Liang and Yan Ke looked at each other, Yan Ke nodded, turned into a sword and fell into Hao Liang's hands.

Hao Liang held the hilt of the sapphire sword, jumped up, and stabbed towards the chaotic space.The hard shell of the space touched the sapphire sword, and it was as fragile as an egg, and a gap was instantly cracked.Seeing this, Hao Liang was about to split the space with all his strength, but unexpectedly, a black mist burst out from the gap, instantly engulfing Hao Liang with his sword.

Seeing this, everyone panicked and attacked the space one after another, but the space remained motionless.

Feng Yuanxing thought for a moment, and took out the natal tablet with Du Sumu's name engraved on it. Seeing that the wooden tablet was still as bright as new, he felt relieved a lot.

"Sect Leader Du should be fine." He said, "Fang Qiushui will not be his match for his skills. Besides, she still has that sword with her."

"If something goes wrong," he looked around, "and us."

Hao Liang was sucked into Fang Qiushui's space, and his body fell in the darkness.He saw candles flickering under his feet, getting closer and closer, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Yan Ke suddenly changed into a human form, hugged him in his arms, and landed firmly on the ground.

Before they could stand up, a few black figures beside them attacked the two with a bit of shame, Yan Ke waved his hands, and the wind was blowing everywhere.The heads of several lizard-like monsters were cut off immediately.Their shapes also immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Yan Ke suddenly felt a tight arm, and a familiar pain invaded his body again.He looked through the dim candlelight, and found that black spots appeared on the back of his hand again.

Yan Ke gritted his teeth, and was about to hide it from Hao Liang, when he persisted, Hao Liang's warm fingertips suddenly tapped his forehead.His soft fingers drew a spell symbol on his forehead, and the pain in Yan Ke's arm suddenly disappeared.

"I researched it in the village a few days ago." Hao Liang whispered in his arms, "This charm can alleviate the curse of Qingyu, but it lasts for a short time, so we have to solve it quickly."

Yan Ke nodded.He helped Hao Liang to stand up.Hao Liang snapped his fingers, and several flames rose up, illuminating the surroundings much brighter.The two were about to look at the place carefully, when suddenly there was the sound of an arrow piercing the air behind them.

Hao Liang's expression froze. "Come back!" He shouted, Yan Ke instantly recovered the sword body, Hao Liang swung the sword, and knocked out the arrows that hit him.However, at the same time, the air crackled in all directions, and countless arrows shot at Hao Liang.

Hao Liang felt a gust of wind around him, and his body was carried away to run.Yan Ke rose suddenly, and a gust of wind surrounded him, knocking away the arrows that were constantly shooting at Hao Liang.

All kinds of strange roars came from my ears, Yan Ke transformed into a human form while pulling Hao Liang to run, and repelled the phantom of the monster with the wind of his palm.Flame followed the two.Hao Liang avoided the attack while looking at the illuminated environment.

The two of them seemed to be in a huge study room.Tall bookshelves form narrow corridors.With the impacts and attacks from time to time, the books and scrolls on the bookshelf fell one after another, and the raised paper and bamboo pieces made this space more confusing and at the same time turned it into a very powerful weapon.

"These bookshelves are a maze, constantly moving." Hao Liang said while running.He ignited a beam of fire, burning the pages stabbed behind him.The books on the bookshelf were burned by the fire, and they were already turned into ashes, but they turned into a full book in an instant, and moved in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to escape, you must break the formation." Hao Liang said.

"Is this kind of formation difficult for you?" Yan Ke said, pushed away the bookshelf in front of him, put his arms around Hao Liang's waist and jumped over.

"It's not difficult. But this formation..." Hao Liang raised his head, and there were two slightly invisible charms on the dark ceiling.

"I'm afraid it was set up by Fang Qiushui for him and Zhao Xuehan." He whispered, "If you want to untie the formation, you have to divide one person's soul into two, cross the bookshelf, and stand directly under the spell..."

Yan Ke heard this, and suddenly chuckled. "Then this formation is also set up for you and me?" He said.

Hao Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes brightened.Yan Ke hugged Hao Liang, protected him in her arms, broke through several bookshelves, and got directly under the spell.

He put Hao Liang down and walked into the bookshelf.

Hao Liang looked worriedly at the rumbling bookshelves.After only half a stick of incense, the movement of the bookshelf suddenly stopped.In an instant, it suddenly melted and collapsed like mud, and disappeared on the ground.

In the empty and dark space, Hao Liang saw Yan Ke standing at the other end from a distance.He saw that Yan Ke was going to walk in his direction, but just as he was out of position, those bookshelves grew out of the ground again.

Hao Liang hurriedly stopped Yan Ke.He gathered his true qi, condensed it in the space, and suddenly felt the existence of a weak qi vein at the dark and boundless wall of the space.

"Come on!" he called out loudly.Yan Ke immediately melted his sword and shot it into his hand like an arrow.Before the bookshelf on the ground was reshaped, Hao Liang raised the green jade sword high, directed it in the direction of the Qi veins, concentrated his true energy, and slashed down in the air.

The chaotic space suddenly made a sound like a jade silk being torn, and it disappeared in an instant.Hao Liang stood in a long stone cave.The surrounding stone walls were filled with cold mist.At the end of the cave, there is a faint light.

It was a messy study.Fang Qiushui sat in the middle of the house, surrounded by books, with a lamp beside him, and a ball of light in the lamp danced slowly.He looked at Hao Liang, with no expression in his dark eyes.

"Sure enough, you found this place." He smiled slightly, "As expected of Master Du."