Good news, the elder is gone

The roof is empty, and the cold wind is blowing in the room.

Xu Jiqing looked up at the sky, the moon was smiling, and looked down at the ground, Xiaoqiang was running away.He turned his head to look at Xue Wangliu: "Senior, did you have the cover lifted because you didn't pay the rent? The bottom of my well can actually accommodate people, it's just a bit crowded."

"Stop, I bought out this house at once, and there is no installment." As soon as Xue Wangliu's words fell, there was another shock of spiritual power.

One wave was stronger than the other, the whole Furong City was boiling, screams and cries sounded at the same time, Xu Jiqing helped Nian Shu to stand up from the bed, he looked at Senior Xue who was looking up at the sky, the full picture There was no expression on Moonlight's side face.

But he felt that this man, who had always been good-tempered, was getting angry now.

Xu Jiqing paused and said: "Senior, it's okay, the roof can still be repaired if it's broken."

Xue Wangliu ignored him, just looked at the moon in the sky, felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the air and the restless ghost and fierceness, and suddenly said: "It's my fault."

It really is how bold and productive a person is, there must be someone behind the couple, otherwise they would not dare to do such a thing.

Now the key is who is supporting them.

He turned to look at Xu Jiqing, "I'm going out for a while, you take Nianshu to find a safe place."

Feeling that something was wrong, Xu Jiqing's whole ghost was in trouble, he said tremblingly: "Senior, where is it safer than being around you?"

Xue Wangliu: ...

It seems reasonable.

"Then follow me first, and I'll let Ding Hong guard you later." After he finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door, glanced at the sword cultivator who was on guard, and called Ding Hong over.

The white goose shook its fur, and its figure began to grow and grow bit by bit, but it still did not take off its goose disguise.Seeing that the blind beggar and Ghost Xiu were sitting on the goose, Xin Yi hurried up to look at Xue Wangliu and asked, "Senior, did someone set up a formation for this wave of spiritual power?"

Xue Wangliu nodded: "That's right, and many mortals nearby must have been injured, you should quickly take your brothers and sisters to help."

"Where are you going?" Bai Shiling walked over with the sword on his back, "This spiritual power is impure, full of blood, and extremely fierce. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I have just sent a letter to my Lord Lanze, and soon... "

"Someone has been crushed under the house, hurry up and save him." Xue Wangliu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he jumped on the back of the white goose, touched Ding Hong's neck and said, "Let's go, go Highest place in town."

Ding Hong stretched her neck and let out a cry, fluttering her wings, Xue Wangliu looked at the dark night, and already began to scold her in her heart.

With such a big commotion, if there are people from the Huahan Sect nearby, they will definitely be attracted. The sword repairman called Mrs. Xin to come over to help. get away.

If I knew this kind of thing would happen, I shouldn't be soft-hearted that day.

Xue Wangliu's complexion became more and more gloomy, Xu Jiqing sat beside Nianshu with his arms around him and watched his heart getting more and more flustered, swallowed and asked, "Senior, what is this formation used for?"

Xue Wangliu paused for a moment: "I don't know, I've never seen this kind of formation. It's full of blood and death, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. If you don't solve it quickly, many people will definitely die."

"How could such a small town have such a powerful formation?" Xu Jiqing was stunned. He looked at Xue Wangliu's back and asked tentatively, "Then can we solve it?"

Xue Wangliu turned to look at him: "It's me, not us." He smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm here."

In the hundreds of years of standing upright in the Huahan Sect, Xue Wangliu has seen many such scenes that require him to turn the tide, and he is familiar with soothing words.

Nian Shu, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment: "Master, can you not go, it seems very dangerous."

"If I don't go, there will be no one in this city who can solve this problem." Xue Wangliu said.

Nianshu was silent for a while, then continued to ask: "Then let everyone hide in a safe place?"

"There are so many people in the city, where are they going to hide?" Xue Wangliu said warmly, "If they hide, how long will they have to hide to be safe?"

He reached out and stroked Nianshu's hair: "Don't worry, I'll come back as soon as I go, your master is very powerful."

Nian Shu didn't speak, but Xu Jiqing asked, "Really?"

"Really." Xue Wangliu was speechless, "Anyway, he must be better than your master."

I thought Xu Jiqing would be angry, but I didn't expect this guy to have tears in his eyes, clutching his chest and saying, "That's really great."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Unfilial disciple, your master accepts you as a piece of char siew.

At this moment, Ding Hong stretched her neck and let out a long cry. Xue Wangliu looked at the viewing platform which was now deserted, and patted Ding Hong's neck to tell it to go down.

The high viewing platform here was originally built for watching the river view, but now standing on the viewing balcony, the full moon in the sky is reflected on the scales of the slowly flowing river, and there are little lights of fishing boats beside the river.

Xue Wangliu told Nian Shu and Xu Jiqing to stay here, Ding Hong protected them, and if the situation was wrong, he would fly them in the air and wait for him to find them.

Just as he stretched out his hand to set up a barrier, Ding Hong suddenly opened her mouth and bit his clothes, staring at him.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you there this time." Xue Wangliu touched his neck, "You are the most valuable old treasure in my body, so nothing can happen."

Ding Hong let out a dissatisfied voice in her throat, but finally let go of her mouth, only urging Xue Wangliu to go back quickly.

"Master, be careful." Nian Shu groped his way to Xue Wanliu's side, looking up at him slightly.

Xue Wanliu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry about me, I'll be back soon."

The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of Furong City. It is the most magnificent and wealthy building in the whole city. Standing outside the room on the highest floor, one can overlook the entire Furong City by the river.But the hustle and bustle of the day had disappeared, and the icy evening wind could not blow away people's screams and cries. That Mr. Ruan Lang closed his eyes and didn't want to hear anything, but he couldn't resist the slightest bit.

The originally closed door suddenly opened, and the wooden door made a piercing sound of opening and closing. Ruan Langjun opened his eyes to look, but saw the fairy coming on the clouds under the moon.

Xue Wangliu was standing at the door of this room with a golden round fan, looking at a single human head exposed on the black and red mist in front of him, his hand shaking the fan slowed down for a moment.

Damn, what is this doing?Performance art?

Please, although everyone is crooked, can you pay attention to the beauty of the shape.It's because you don't pay attention to these things, so the new monks don't practice Taoism with you, and they are sent to cultivate the righteous immortal way with a sense of immortality.

No one wants to live in this world in a strange shape.

Xue Wangliu moved his neck from side to side, and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Ruan Lang, are you still alive?"

The man on the black mist showed a tired smile at him, and said hoarsely, "Xue Langjun, you are here."

"Looks like he's still alive." Xue Wangliu stepped towards the room covered in spells painted with blood.

Not only the floor but also the walls were covered with incantations in blood, and Lady Ruan was lying on the ground not far away, her body was cold, Xue Wangliu could not see any trace of anger at a glance.

"Who told you to do it? Is he here?" Xue Wangliu stood in front of the black mist, looked at Master Ruan Yue's face that was gradually beginning to bleed, and kindly reminded: "If you don't stop this formation, you will really die." will die."

Ruan Langjun smiled: "Xue Langjun doesn't know my name yet, my name is Ruan Kunfu, my family has been a musician playing for the nobles in the palace for generations, and my wife is a dancer in Jiaofang. "

"Don't delay." Xue Wangliu knew the truth that the more you talk, the faster you die, and instead of listening to the emotional story here, he walked around the room and asked directly: "What is this formation used for? "

Ruan Langjun was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Everything in the world has spirits, and mortals, plants and trees all have spirits. Although everyone's spiritual power is not much, it accumulates into a lot. As long as the spiritual power in their bodies is drawn out, they will also have spirits." You can use it for yourself."

"Ah? There is such a good thing." Xue Wangliu realized that what he said was wrong, and immediately corrected: "There is such a bastard thing?"

If you find two tool people to practice continuously, and when the time comes to draw out the spiritual power from their bodies, wouldn't it be possible to quickly accumulate spiritual power and improve your cultivation in a short period of time?

Wait a minute, isn't this just finding a stove for yourself?Then this formation is to treat all the living things in this city as their own furnace, and drain all spiritual power?

Really, as long as you have the courage, you can ascend overnight.But this is really pole vaulting over the toilet, too much bro.

Xue Wangliu looked at the incantations written in blood on the ground, rubbed his feet and found that he couldn't touch them, so he asked again: "Where is your lady's soul?"

He looked at the corpse on the ground that was already rotting, because the soul inside was no longer there, and the long-dead body was decomposing quickly, Xue Wangliu shook the fan in his hand, and said lightly: "Her corpse is about to rot. gone."

Ruan Kunfu suddenly laughed: "Mr. Xue, you are a good man." He coughed up a mouthful of blood and said dryly, "Run for your life."

"Run for your life?" Xue Wangliu pursed his lips. It has been 800 years, and he has not heard anyone tell him to run for his life in 800 years.

He said coldly: "The last question, how to get rid of this formation."

"I don't know." Master Ruan spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured, "Mother Ruan, I'm here to accompany you."

Another bang sounded, and Master Ruan screamed. The black mist completely wrapped his head, and the splashed blood fell on the ground, forming a new scarlet spell.

Xue Wangliu rushed forward and grabbed the last lock of Master Ruan Yue's hair before it was wrapped in the black mist, and turned the round fan in his hand to the black mist.

The black-red blood-colored ghost fog dissipated, leaving only a pure black human skeleton. The head of the skeleton slowly turned to Xue Wangliu, and the teeth could barely make a sound when they collided.

"Xue...be careful...the stele..."

Xue Wangliu paused, and a strand of black hair in his hand fell off from the skeleton. The black skeleton fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and the formation spells in the entire room instantly lit up.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: Why do others hold swords, I make a fan every day, am I positioned as the iron fan princess?

Big head: No, it's Jigong.

Xue Wangliu: ...?

When the sea falls, it is dangerous.

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Thank you for the light lunch, the fish food of the rose under the hat