Penglai delusion

When Xi Mo fell on the city wall in Yunzhong, he saw Lu Jiayuan waving at him in front of the turret.

After saying "senior brother", he saw people coming forward and sighed softly, "It's good that you have nothing to do. I just came here for a while, and Ling Lao got into a fight with Linyuan Palace Master."

After a pause, he said again, "I was ordered to wait here and go to the city with you to have a look. Ling Lao said that there might be a big problem in Yunzhongguan, and the little uncle needs to go to battle in person."

Dong Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this true?"

Lu Jiayuan was startled, "Why did Junior Brother Dong say that?"

Dong Yi shook his fan, looked him up and down again, and said nothing more.

A few people went down to the city that had been reduced to ruins, and walked along Chuqing Avenue to the Yunzhongguan at the end.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Wen Xu stood still in front of the view.

He stretched out his hand, stroked the tired old apricot tree for a moment, and said, "This is the eye."

Immediately turned around, stepped on Xi Mo firmly, and asked, "What's going on?"

Xi Mo was stunned for a moment, "Little Uncle, what did you say?"

"This formation is called a struggle, and it was created by me." Wen Xu's sleeves flicked lightly, "It was only recorded on the spirit formation map."

Xi Mo reacted, "I never unsealed the picture scroll, and gave it to Senior Brother Lu directly. Because I didn't practice formation, I never asked him for it again."

Lu Jiayuan broke out in a cold sweat, "I did bring this picture from Penglai to Yangzhou, and I keep it in my room when I don't use it. The Demon Sect once invaded the stronghold, and I haven't seen it since then. I think it was looted by the Demon Cultivator." gone."

"Be honest, don't lie." Wen Xu said bluntly.

Lu Jiayuan:? ? ?

"Only people in the faction can open the spiritual map." Wen Xu took it for granted.

Lu Jiayuan yelled that he was wronged, "The Demon Sect also captured our people, what if any of them accidentally did something wrong?"

"Ordinary disciples can't understand." Wen Xu's eyes were full of indifference.

Lu Jiayuan had a bitter face, "Little uncle, I don't know whether you are praising me or hurting me."

Wen Xu nodded, "The first two formations may be understood, but the last one, except for Qu Fang's disciples, is impossible to understand. This is a forbidden technique. They have never learned it, and they don't need to learn it."

Lu Jiayuan said helplessly, "Why is little uncle so sure that they don't understand?"

Before Wen Xu could speak, Dong Yi, who was standing behind the tree, took a step forward, shook the broken fan in his hand, and suddenly turned into a mace, hitting the ground like a thunderbolt, a blow to the head.

Lu Jiayuan's reaction was also extremely quick. Hearing the fierce wind whistling behind his head, he immediately raised the jade ruler to meet him.When the short soldiers were handed over, there was a crisp sound of clang and clang.

In just a moment, Dong Yi showed a demon face.

His eyes burned into a pool of blue glass, and fine lines gushed out of the corners of his eyes like flowing gold.The ancient Bowen spread from the cheeks to the bottom of the lapel, shining faintly in the heart.

With another wave of his hand, the four talismans stood out of thin air, and the light and shadow fluttered and fell into several chains with lightning and flashes, immediately binding Lu Jiayuan's hands and feet together.

It was Wen Xu who shot at the same time as Dong Yi.

A piece of squid's whiskers fell out of his wide sleeve, and it flicked at Lu Jiayuan's feet, and a formation formed on the ground, whirling wildly like a vortex under the sea.

The jade ruler fell to the ground with a clatter.Lu Jiayuan cut the curse and just jumped into the center of the formation.He couldn't move for a while, he just raised his neck desperately, and said in shock, "What are you doing!"

Dong Yi only said, "Lu Jiayuan, you killed someone who shouldn't be killed."

He said, "My master, Bu Xing Bu Wen Tian, ​​the long-lost Liantiaozi peak master, was murdered by you."

After saying that, he retracted his hand, and the big stick in his palm turned into that chicken feather fan again.With a wave of his hand, a shadow appeared from Lu Jiayuan's body.

That was the battle between Bu Xing and Ji Ye.

Looking at the thin stream of light in the sky, Xi Mo couldn't help being startled, and thought to himself that the Bu Shuanzi he met by chance at that time was actually Jianxuzi who sees the head and tail of the dragon.

Light and shadow condense into the scene of the suburbs in the clouds.

Ji Ye fell into a puddle, looking half dead.The Bu Xing in front of him was not much better, being corroded by the demon mist, his whole body was bleeding pus and blood.

However, looking at the situation, Bu Xing is still superior.

When he raised his hand to kill Ji Ye, he was suddenly struck by a jade ruler, just staring dryly, and fell straight into Ji Ye's arms.

Ji Ye's body, which was so pale that it was about to dissipate, trembled, dragging Bu Xing into the fog, making the sound of gnawing.

At this moment, Lu Jiayuan jumped into the screen.

He didn't dare to get close to the mist, he just frowned and said, "Hey! Spit people out! Little Leaf!"

Ji Ye huddled in the mist and disappeared, but he became more and more cheerful as he ate.

Lu Jiayuan seemed to have a headache, "You will really fall into the devil if you eat people, even my father can't save you."

Just listen to Ji Ye trembling and whispering, "Little Palace Master, this is my life."

The phantom ends here.

Dong Yi laughed and spat, "Little Palace Mistress, what else do you have to say?"

Wen Xu said coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Lu Jiayuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Don't tell?" Wen Xu said, "Then ask until you open your mouth."

He yawned and glanced at Guanmen, "Go and ask, I'll go find the old thing."

He then took out two pieces of squid's silk from his sleeve and handed it to Xi Mo, "Light on the spiritual fire, just throw it away and it will work."

Xi Mo said, "Don't worry, little uncle, leave it to us."

Wen Xu left without looking back.

And Lu Jiayuan pursed his lips tightly, and was silently pressed into the clouds to watch.

Xi Mo guessed that Lu Jiayuan would probably be wary of Mihua, and would soon be able to break free from the hallucination and wake up.Therefore, after entering the Hall of Merit and Virtue, they first used the restraint array and hung the person on the corner of the wall.He and Dong Yi muttered in front of the statue in the incense niche.Then the door of the hall was closed, and the newly made poisonous candles were lit one by one.

Lu Jiayuan's feeling of being a fan is very different.

Generally, when seeing someone close to them, even the most vicious ones, the expression on their faces will be much softer and more joyful.Although it is only this little change, the feeling in my heart can still be seen.

After Lu Jiayuan's eyes were fixed, his attitude changed drastically, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes and lips was also unusual.

Xi Mo didn't know who he saw, but felt that he was smiling arrogantly and frivolously, with a hint of impatience.

"Why, what do you want to ask again? I said I have nothing to say."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the submissive point between his brows completely disappeared, and even the tone of his speech was quite different.

It's not the reserved and friendly person who can chat with anyone in the past, but instead exudes a kind of laziness, as if condescending, and looks even more disdainful.

He was originally born upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic appearance.At this time, even though he was tied up and hung on the wall by Wuhuada, his eyes were slightly squeezed, his eyebrows were raised slantly, and he looked reckless and frivolous, which did not let him down at all.

But he couldn't be aware of his situation, he just moved his clawed fingers and whistled, "Speak quickly, I'm still busy."

Xi Mo said, "Who are you?"

"Why, are you scared again?" Lu Jiayuan curled his lips into a smile, "I won't forget what I said. Heh, you're so timid, what kind of palace master are you?"

He paused, and said in a straight voice, "Lu Jiayuan, how many times do you want me to say it?"

Xi Mo said, "What else?"

"What else?" Lu Jiayuan frowned, "It's endless."

Seeing his uncle's attitude, Xi Mo was a little puzzled: Under the maze, the person I saw was the most trusted person, why couldn't he tell the truth?

He looked at Lu Jiayuan for a while, and was thinking of countermeasures, when he saw someone blink his eyes, and he let out a sigh of relief, "Junior brother, are you trying to trick me?"

"Senior brother is thinking too well. How can you pry open your mouth?" Xi Mo responded calmly, "You know all about Xiaoyu's eight poisons, but you don't know that its blood is the most poisonous for the Three Realms, called Infernal Affairs."

After a short pause, he added with a smile, "Eat it, and the fire in your body will never be extinguished. Until your blood dries up, leaving only a pair of dry bones. At that time, you will be so painful that you can't even say a word." Come on, regret is useless."

Lu Jiayuan seemed shocked, "I have never heard of such a thing."

"That's right, there is no record." Xi Mo said, "I was inspired by the big brother, and I made it just for you. You should think about it clearly."

Suddenly a gust of wind came, and all the candles in the hall were extinguished.

The two confront each other in the dark.

Xi Mo said, "Brother, have you made up your mind?"

Lu Jiayuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

"As expected of my precious junior brother." He said, "I will naturally tell you whatever you want to know."

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Lu Jiayuan: I have shed blood for Xianpai, and I have won glory for Penglai.You can't do this.I want to see the master!

Xi Mo: Write the title [-] times `v` silently

Lu Jiayuan: .^.