Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

Of course, the afterimage of Yu Jingzhu is not for friendly communication, because it is like an activated mechanism, trying to kill everyone who gets close.

Fu Yuanzhi rolled on the ground in a very inconspicuous manner, dodging the two golden spiritual powers of Lord Yu Jing——

With two bangs, Fu Yuanzhi dodged the danger, and the spiritual power of Yu Jingzhu's afterimage swept across with the momentum of thunder, but he didn't hit the water pavilion or the water barrier of Lord Yunmeng after Fu Yuanzhi dodged. , but dissipated into dots of golden light, floating in the air, moving closer to the afterimage of Lord Yujing again.

But this is even more troublesome. Those spiritual powers cannot even be approached. This spiritual power contains the thoughts of the Taoist deity, and the strong bloody evil pressure made Fu Yuanzhi's eyes black. Without evil thoughts, he would think that he has fallen into the den of ten thousand demons like Fujia Forbidden Land again.

...not a devil. Although his spiritual power is full of blood, he has no evil thoughts, but has the image of an iron horse.

But no matter what it is, it looks like it can't be beaten!

"Oh, Young Master Yu is a good person, please don't hurt him, Immortal Elder!"

The sword spirit Bai Ying screamed anxiously, and Fu Yuanzhi's chest was blocked with anger—can this girl really not see who is being beaten?

Dodging, giving in, turning over and stepping on the railing of the water pavilion, Fu Yuanzhi moved nimbly and tried to bypass the afterimage of Master Yu Jing, but his spiritual power was full of golden light, and he tried hard to beat him outward.

It seems that the more you walk into the water pavilion, the more aggressive the attack of Yu Jingzhu. Earlier, Fu Yuanzhi plunged in, and the attack of Yu Jingzhu's afterimage hit his heart, but he retreated to avoid it. Attacks are no longer so ruthless and accurate.

——Could it be that when this afterimage spell was left behind, Lord Yujing was just...to protect the water pavilion?

Huh?

Fu Yuanzhi frowned. The relationship between the high-ranking figures was already a mess. Except for the Fu family, which was not quite right and openly challenged the family, everyone was friendly on the surface. Will not use knives or guns in the open.The distance between Yujing and Yunmeng Tiangong is very close, and the master of Yujing rose a thousand years ago, so he has always been very polite to Yunmeng on the surface. Yunmeng Changjiao Street is a trade fair supported by Yujing, but the Yuan Zhi also vaguely knew that the attitude of Yu Jingzhu towards Yunmeng's current family member Qiuxian Daoist seems to be very dissatisfied...

tsk...

A bold guess flashed across, Fu Yuanzhi simply backed away, wiped off the bloodstains cut by the fierce gangster on his arm, and retreated outside the door of the water pavilion.

Yu Jingzhu's spiritual power precisely located Fu Yuanzhi's vital points, but he did not launch an attack.

Fu Yuanzhi recalled some of the formulas taught to him by his master. The master really didn’t hide anything. Fu Yuanzhi couldn’t help showing a smile. Those messy basic spells and qi training formulas can be ignored. The techniques taught by each sect were also ignored, but the master even threw over the entire "Xuanyuan Tongwei Shujing" in the legend——

the whole book!

Shizhou Sandao has always had different opinions on the origin of Yunmeng Lord, because the most courageous and fastest spies can't catch up with Yunmeng Lord, so everyone can only dream of interviewing Yunmeng Lord by themselves In addition, Master Yunmeng is not the kind of chatter who likes to instill in his disciples the saying that "success is inseparable from the tragic experience in the past", so few people know the master of Yunmeng.

The general guess is that the master of Yunmeng was originally a casual cultivator in Yunzhou, and he had no sect. Thousands of years ago, there were such unknown casual cultivators in the territory of Yunzhou Youzhou; it was just a coincidence that he had obtained a secret book from the ancient Taoist ancestor. According to the truth, the cultivation base is so amazing. According to records, there was a frenzy of drilling caves to find treasures in the city because of this. It's too embarrassing.

In any case, Master Yunmeng, who is believed to have practiced the secret technique of non-transmission, can indeed respond to heaven and earth. With a wave of his hand, he can make the long river of Yunzechuan change its course naturally, and send the water vapor of Yunze retrograde to the Heavenly Palace. Four wild worship.

——But "Xuan Yuan Tong Wei Shu Jing" is definitely a fabrication, because Fu Yuanzhi remembered that in the copy that the master threw to him, he wrote casually on a certain page in the middle:

"I heard that they even named it "Xuan Yuan Tong Wei Shu Jing". Although it seems not very friendly to the tongue, but they like to call it that way, it doesn't matter the name anyway."

...too bad to think too much.

Fu Yuanzhi lowered his waist with a super difficult movement, and avoided the tentative attack of Master Yu Jing. The hem of his clothes was cut off in half, and he became an inappropriate pair of trousers and shorts.

... Sigh... It's too bad that my mind will be distracted when I think of Master.

With a sinking heart, thinking of Zhong Lingyuxiu on Yueqi Peak, Fu Yuanzhi's spiritual power has quietly undergone a subtle change. I still remember what the master said in the illusion class, you can deceive others before you can better convince others. The opponent is an afterimage——

To be on the safe side, Fu Yuanzhi also used the illusion technique. In the blink of an eye, the clear and bright young man was tall and tall, with black hair and green clothes, and his eyes were soft and gentle, standing quietly opposite the afterimage of Yu Jingzhu.

Then he took a deep breath...

Then the afterimage of Master Yujing...

Even though Fu Yuanzhi has already experienced such a thing as eating the Supreme Demon Venerable in the Forbidden Ten Thousand Demon Cave and not dipping in the sauce, he still cannot accept it——

The afterimage of Master Yu Jing rushed over and hugged "Master"!waist!

waist.

waist!

waist?

The face is still attached to the belly.

I!All!without!this!Sample!Pass!

Out of shape!

——The Illusory Face Technique directly failed, and Fu Yuanzhi's spiritual power surged out of his body. Taking advantage of the unsuspecting afterimage of Yu Jingzhu, he pulled his own spiritual power into a golden net, and directly separated himself from Yu Jingzhu's remnant. The shadow group was wrapped in it, and the scorching golden thread tightened instantly, drawing small grids on the afterimage of Yu Jingzhu.

Fu Yuanzhi's hands became claws in anger, and while the afterimage was being confused, he simply pierced through the torso of the afterimage, and pulled hard to the sides——

clack clack...

After about a stick of incense, Fu Yuanzhi sat on the bamboo couch in the water pavilion, covering his face in distress.

Fortunately, this is just an afterimage of the power of a Taoist. If it is a soul split, it will be troublesome. Swallowing the soul is to re-enchant!

...but the afterimage of Lord Yujing tastes much better than the Supreme Demon Lord.

Squeezing the remaining fragments in his hand, the golden luster looks clean and fresh, and after taking a bite, it won't have a strong taste like the supreme demon that makes people want to vomit, but is more crisp and refreshing.Fu Yuanzhi sighed, feeling that the jealousy in his heart was not so strong anymore, he had a self-examination, deeply reflected on this bad habit of wanting to eat souls at every turn, and then ate up the afterimages of Yu Jingzhu, and couldn't help but beat There was a belch - the pure spiritual power entered the body, and it still needs some time to digest.

An even thicker cloud of suspicion hangs over the top of the head - the master of Yujing knows the master, could it be... Could it be that the master of Yujing was also taught by the master?No!I don't want a brother!

Hiss... Fu Yuanzhi took a breath, feeling that he had encountered a very strong competitor!The Lord of Yujing sits in the Immortal City and is popular in Ten Continents and Three Islands, but he has already become famous in a thousand years, and the most important thing is that he is rich!

Fortunately, Fu Yuanzhi's rationality reminded him - think about Xiaoyu Jingzhu - he felt much more comfortable, carrying a oil bottle, Fu Yuanzhi shook his head, and the stepmother of the oil bottle was still in his sword, so Bai Ying Seeing Fu Yuanzhi smashing the afterimage of Lord Yujing into pieces, she fainted from fright. She just woke up now, although Fu Yuanzhi explained to her that it was not the Taoist deity, but just a crystallization of not very important power, It's gone, but she is still a little scared, and her voice keeps trembling.

After the afterimage guarding this place disappeared, the magic circle hidden on the ground slowly revealed its true appearance.

Each stroke contains the pure aura of Lord Yunmeng. Fu Yuanzhi's perception is correct. This is indeed made by the master himself. He was a little dazzled and knelt on the ground, stroking the inscribed On the lines of the magic circle on the ground of the water pavilion, the cyan aura passed through his fingertips, just like the master he saw on Yueqi Peak, gently smoothing the scars on his arms.

Master...

But one corner of this magic circle is incomplete. Fu Yuanzhi checked it carefully. This magic circle is very complicated. The power of the magic circle is never determined by the intuitive size. Yu Fu Yuanzhi's power, and in the notes and books that his master gave him, Fu Yuanzhi has never seen anything similar to this.

The spiritual power dissipated due to the incompleteness of the magic circle, and after some time, the magic circle would lose all its effects by itself.

It's just... I don't know why Master arranged such a magic circle?

More mysteries were left, just because Fu Yuanzhi was still too young, otherwise he wouldn't have been so jealous just now - if I had been born thousands of years earlier, Master would never have been imprisoned in Yueqi Peak by despicable guys, Absolutely, no!And there will never be a Yu Jingzhu there!

Judging from the time, this magic circle may be thousands of years old, so Fu Yuanzhi can't judge whether it is a natural state of disrepair, or because the recent frequent activities of the Mystic Blood Sect have affected the stability of the magic circle, or maybe it is a combination of the two. The reason, but he only knows that even the master must consume a lot.

Feeling very uncomfortable, I really want to go back to Yueqi Peak to take care of Master.

Amidst the brilliance of the magic circle, there was a line of indistinct small characters on the ground—the characters carved with a knife were carved on the wooden floor. If Fu Yuanzhi hadn't been fascinated by it, the five fingernail-sized characters wouldn't have pay attention to.

"Clouds do not cover the stars"

Five characters, the handwriting is clean and neat, and the pen is sharp with its own blade.

Next to the note is a piece of jade that I don't know what it is.

Fu Yuanzhi's hand stroked this line of words, the magic circle suddenly shook when it came into contact with his spiritual power, Fu Yuanzhi felt bad-although the magic circle was supposed to lose its effect, it wouldn't collapse so quickly Bad, it may be that when Yu Jingzhu was fighting with him just now, I don't know whose spiritual power caused the fluctuation.

This is how to do!

Fu Yuanzhi looked like a live crab in a steamer, squeaking and smoking, and crawling around. He hurriedly confirmed that this magic circle was not the kind that would turn back on the array owner if it failed—well, well, fortunately, it wasn't.

Fu Yuanzhi was sweating profusely from fear, and sat slumped on the ground. The jade piece with warm tentacles rolled down to his hand, and he picked it up, holding it firmly in his hand as some kind of comfort.The spiritual light on the magic circle flickered irregularly, and strands of blue spiritual power spread out and entered the Yunzechuan water system.

There is also a cyan aura, upstream, submerged into the sky.

Yunmeng Tiangong flew above the clouds and above the mountains, the cyan spiritual power hovered silently and flew towards the direction of Yueqi Peak.

……

The palace lord was sitting by the water, quietly playing with the flute in his hand, because there were too many flowers and plants beside the water pavilion, so he didn't notice the backflow of the blue spiritual power, he just felt a little warm all over his body, maybe It must have been because the sun was soaking through, so his mood also became better. He fished out a Buddha's light green lotus from the water, and shook it at the big orange.

Daju jumped three feet high, quickly sprinted across, climbed onto the palace master's lap and began to chew.

The system expresses deep despair.

A gray baby bird came out of the clouds, folded its wings and landed next to the big orange. It opened its mouth and was about to bite the flower. The palace master quickly grabbed it, carried it to the water pavilion, and shook its paws.

The bird cub opened his mouth wide in grievance, slammed, and spit out black beetles all over the ground.

Behind every beetle is a distorted face.

The author has something to say: Whenever the water vapor in the Yunze River goes against the current, it is the season when the jade master is ripe. When the golden jade master is torn apart, the fragrance is tangy, oily but not greasy. The industrious Taoist Fu Yuanzhi enjoys it Looking at the leisure time after a busy day, he chewed the fresh and tender Jade Jingzhu comfortably. Compared with the Supreme Mozun that he eats every day, this kind of Jade Jingzhu is a rare enjoyment. Our Fu Yuanzhi eats very slowly. The taste buds can fully experience the sweetness of Yujingzhu. —— "Jade Jingzhu on the Bite of the Tongue: Fu Yuanzhi"