Fu Luan

Le Wuyan raised his hand and pressed his temple, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Xiang Zhiyuan had already been helped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, smiled at Le Wuyan, and said indifferently: "Madam is the first person I have seen who can react in this illusion, and even hurt people. It's really amazing, it's really admirable, with my wife's talent, I'm the pride of heaven, but now I want to submit myself to the immortal, it's a shame."

Le Wuyan ignored him, and looked away indifferently.

Afterwards, the fourth match was played, and the two sides were the other two in the same group as them.

The cultivator at the peak of the golden core had a very obvious advantage, and when he fought against the other side, the other side had no power to fight back, and had to admit defeat after sticking to it for a stick of incense.

Le Wuyan read it carefully, secretly thinking about how he would deal with the tricks if he was himself, and he had a general idea of ​​what to do.

After watching them, they went back to the inn. There will be two competitions on this island in the next two days, so there is no need to leave in a hurry.

After entering the door and setting up a barrier, Xu Youming asked, "Does your headache hurt?"

Le Wuyan raised his hand and patted himself on the head: "It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's okay."

That guy Xiang Zhiyuan didn't know what crooked methods he used, but his stamina was quite strong, and his spiritual consciousness was still uncomfortable.

Xu Youming's fingertips pressed against his temples, feeling Gengjin's spiritual power entering his body, Le Wuyan slowly relaxed.

After a while, Xu Youming withdrew his hand, and said in a deep voice: "He used the Burning Soul Illusion, an illusion between the mysterious and the sorcerer, and if he enters the illusion for a quarter of an hour, he will fall forever." In the illusion, until the soul dies."

Another half a quarter of an hour if Yue Wuyan still doesn't come out, he will disregard the rules of the contest and forcefully send sound transmission to his spiritual consciousness to wake him up.

Le Wuyan looked at him in surprise.

Xu Youming nodded: "It's even more powerful than that Nine-Tailed Fox Cultivator's enchanting illusion."

Xu Youming doesn't need to say this, Le Wuyan's own experience is more profound. When the nine-tailed fox nun competed with others that day, he watched the whole process. Although the nun was powerful, her magic charm was not without The traces can be found, and only with the music of the pipa can people be driven into the illusion.Today, Xiang Zhiyuan was just chatting with him at the beginning, he didn't even realize that, before he knew it, he was brought into the illusion.

Le Wuyan said: "The illusion is indeed very real. If you hadn't acted a little strange... If you don't peel the spirit fruit for me, I wouldn't be able to find out if you peel it clumsily."

I also have to thank the evil cultivator who pretended to be Xu Youming before, making him extra vigilant now, and paying extra attention to the slightest thing wrong.

Xu Youming was speechless, and Le Wuyan smiled dryly: "Of course, later I thought about it, I will compete on Zhulang Island in the next two days, why did we go back to Zixiao Island, this is the truth." has a problem."

Xu Youming said: "There is something wrong with Xiang Zhiyuan."

"Did you see it?" Le Wuyan also said, "I think his temperament is completely different from before, it's weird."

Xu Youming: "I can't see the details, it's really strange."

Le Wuyan sighed, he almost caught fire with Xiang Zhiyuan, it was so embarrassing.

"Burning Soul Illusion, why haven't I heard of it before?"

Xu Youming explained: "A new kind of illusion that has only appeared in the past 20 years. It was spread among the magic cultivators in the southern land, and was later discovered by Taoists by chance. Orthodox sects generally disdain to use this kind of biased magic. Therefore, it has not been spread.”

But Ruyi Sect is not an orthodox sect, so there is no need for Xu Youming to continue talking about this.

Le Wuyan: "...If it wasn't for that old boy Xiang Zhiyuan who went out from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, I would suspect that he is some kind of evil heretic."

Xu Youming's expression suddenly paused.

Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "What? You doubt it too?"

Xu Youming: "It's hard to say now."

The cultivation method of Xuanmen is completely different from that of magic cultivation. Generally speaking, it is almost impossible for a monk after foundation establishment to change the method of cultivation, unless he abandons his cultivation and starts from scratch, which is even more difficult.

But since there are demon cultivators who can completely cover up the demonic energy around them and pretend to be Taoist monks, or there may be more heretics that they don't know about, it's really hard to say.

On Guiyuan Island, Qin Ziyu was still standing on the competition stage, not regaining consciousness for a long time.

Until the man's laughter sounded again in his consciousness: "Stupid? What are you doing standing on the stage after winning?"

Qin Ziyu regained his composure, shook the sword in his hand vigorously, put the sword back into its sheath, and immediately stepped off the stage to see Yu Weiqiu's condition.

Yu Weiqiu was seriously injured by his soaring sword energy just now, and passed out immediately. Uncle Feng helped him up, as if he didn't expect Qin Ziyu to have such abilities, he looked at him with a slightly strange look, and finally said, "I First take the son back to heal his wounds" and carry him away.

Qin Ziyu stood there for a while, then turned and left.

When he was in a place where no one was around, someone suddenly came up behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

Qin Ziyu turned around and looked at the smiling Xie Shigu in front of him, not surprised: "Why did the leader just do that?"

"Shouldn't you thank me?" Xie Shigu said, "If I hadn't told you, you would definitely lose today."

Qin Ziyu frowned and said, "This is cheating."

"What kind of cheating is this?" Xie Shigu disapproved, "I just recited a sword formula, if you don't understand it, or if you don't have enough comprehension to change your sword move within one or two breaths, then it's useless. , this sword formula can only be used by monks with a single wood spirit root, and it can stimulate one's own potential to the greatest extent, so the power of your sword energy has soared by more than ten times with that move you made just now."

Seeing Qin Ziyu's silence, Xie Shigu's smile gradually subsided: "Do you think I'm meddling?"

Qin Ziyu didn't know what to say, he felt that even if he won like this, it would not be honorable, but if he wanted to blame Xie Shigu for not reminding himself, it would be too hypocritical.

"...The leader is not a sword cultivator, how did he know this sword art?"

"If you know it, you will know it," Xie Shigu casually opened and closed the fan in his hand, with a somewhat indescribable meaning in his tone, "This is a sword technique created by an old man himself."

Qin Ziyu's words of thanks came to his lips, the person in front of him looked at him, and suddenly smiled again: "Okay, I don't want to hear thank you words, needless to say, just come and drink with me at night."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Qin Ziyu to refuse, he said "Going to work", and left first.

Qin Ziyu raised his eyes and saw only the back of the man leaving behind the clouds of smoke.

At night, Le Wuyan pulled out of his sedation, flustered for no reason.

Xu Youming is still meditating. Although this person doesn't practice much, he is very focused every time he enters into meditation. Le Wuyan glanced at him without disturbing him. He untied the Qiankun bag at his waist, hesitated for a moment, and took out his hidden bag. In the innermost soul nourishing pouch.

The two strands of remnant souls of his parents were wrapped in the true spirit of the phoenix and kept in this soul nourishing bag for several months.

He had been silent before and never disturbed him, but tonight there was a sudden movement, and there was a slight bump in the soul nourishing bag. Le Wuyan put his fingers on it and sent a touch of spiritual power in. The two strands of remnant souls were soothed by his spiritual power. Gradually quiet down.

Le Wuyan let out a sigh of relief, knowing that this is not a long-term solution, the two strands of remnant souls have reached the point where they have to enter reincarnation, and he must solve this matter as soon as possible.

As a remnant soul, only when re-entering the reincarnation, can it be fused with other incomplete souls to have a chance to be reborn. Furthermore, to send the soul into reincarnation, it has to be cast at the right time and place, which is also a troublesome matter.

Le Wuyan naturally didn't dare to do this in Taiyi Xianzong, even in Su Xiaofeng, he didn't feel at ease, Taiyi Xianzong's mountain protection circle was too powerful, he didn't dare to bet.

Fortunately, they are outside now, and there are thousands of islands in the Xinghe Islands. If they can find the incomplete soul suitable for his parents within these two months, they can find a place on the island where there is no one to cast spells...

"Blue bird."

Xu Youming's voice brought Le Wuyan back to his thoughts, and the soul nourishing bag in his hand was returned to the Qiankun bag in an instant.

Turning to look at the people around him, Le Wuyan smiled: "Why?"

Xu Youming looked at him, but didn't say anything: "...it's nothing."

Le Wuyan wasn't guilty, since he and Xu Youming couldn't disclose their identities, helping his parents reincarnate was only his own business, so he didn't need to say it.

"The Way of Heaven," Le Wuyan asked hesitantly, "Are the judgment rules of the Way of Heaven actually very rigid?"

Xu Youming: "Why do you ask that?"

Le Wuyan didn't know what to say. If Tiandao was really wise, he should have deduced that he was the devil, and the devil was him, instead of being able to get away with it as long as Xu Youming said no and he didn't admit it.

"You just have to say if you are right or not." Le Wuyan said.

Xu Youming nodded.

Le Wuyan can rest assured, that's good, even if he takes in the remnant soul of his parents, Tiandao will not judge him as him because of this, as long as he doesn't admit it, he is not.

Tiandao can play hooligans, so can he.

"Do you want to continue practicing?" Xu Youming asked.

Le Wuyan was hesitating, when suddenly there was a scream outside the door, which was very clear in this silent night.

Then there were hurried footsteps and rustling sounds, Le Wuyan signaled to Xu Youming, Xu Youming got up and walked to the door, and opened the door.

The voice came from the end of the corridor, which was already full of people.

People in each room poked their heads out when they heard the movement, and some people started to discuss: "That room is the monk at the peak of Jindan from Chihongmen, right? What happened?"

"I don't know. I just heard the voice and just came out to watch it. I was shocked."

Just as he was talking, people who had already left and returned, said in a panic: "The person from the Chihong Gate was killed in the house! The state of death is horrific, yes, it is the work of evil spirits!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

Le Wuyan also came out, and reminded Xu Youming in a low voice: "The golden core stage monk of Chihongmen should be my opponent tomorrow. I saw him live in this inn when I came yesterday."

Xu Youming's expression sank slightly: "Go and have a look."

Le Wuyan nodded, subconsciously glanced at the opposite room, and Xiang Zhiyuan was also slowly pushing the door out, and when he met Le Wuyan's gaze, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Le Wuyan ignored him.

The end of the corridor was already in chaos, and the people from the Chihong Gate were stuck outside the door in a panic.

Chihongmen is just a small sect. The dead monk who died at the peak of Jindan was their senior brother. He lived alone in the upper room upstairs. Their elder brother had already died in the house for a long time.

Someone in the crowd recognized Xu Youming and Le Wuyan, and exclaimed, "Mingzhi Immortal!"

Everyone's eyes fell on them one after another, and subconsciously stepped aside.

The two of them walked into the room, Xu Youming went straight to look at the twisted body that fell to the ground, and Le Wuyan turned his eyes to look at the whole room.

There were no traces of a fight in the room, which meant that the evil spirit had a much higher level of cultivation than the Chihongmen cultivator, and easily broke the barrier he set up, killing people in one move.

Le Wuyan walked to Xu Youming's side and asked him, "How is it?"

"It was indeed the work of the evil demon Xiu." Xu Youming said in a deep voice.

Le Wuyan looked at the people on the ground, his internal organs had been emptied, and all the blood had been sucked dry from his body, turning into a mummy, his eyes were wide open, it was clear that he was dying, and the devilish energy around him was even stronger.

And this person's primordial spirit has completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Le Wuyan couldn't help but frowned: "Did you notice anything earlier?"

Xu Youming shook his head slightly.

They had been meditating in their own room before, and set up an enchantment, and did not pay attention to the situation outside the room.

"Can the murderous demon Xiu be caught?" Asked like this, but Le Wuyan didn't hold out any hope.

Xu Youming said: "I have been away for a long time."

Le Wuyan: "What should we do now?"

Xu Youming: "Let the patrol officers on Zhulang Island take charge."

Hearing the words, the innkeeper at the side immediately said: "The inspector here is Immortal Yunshu, the leader of the Supreme Immortal League. I will send a letter to him."

Le Wuyan: "..."

Why is it him again?

In the restaurant, Xie Shigu was holding a jug and poured wine for Qin Ziyu who was looking awkward and restless in front of him.

Qin Ziyu: "...I will have a competition tomorrow, and I will only drink this cup."

Xie Shigu smiled: "Your opponents in the future are all in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Without my help, your chances of winning are not great."

"No need," Qin Ziyu said immediately, "If you lose, you lose. If the lord helps me like this again, it won't matter if I get into the next round."

Xie Shigu stared into his eyes with a smile: "Really don't want it?"

Qin Ziyu avoided his gaze: "No, thank you leader for your kindness."

"You are really stupid and pedantic." Xie Gu laughed.

"It's not as chic as the leader." Qin Ziyu choked him in a low voice.

Xie Shigu laughed loudly when he heard the words: "That's right, I've learned how to stab people, it's still more interesting."

Qin Ziyu stopped talking, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine into his mouth in one gulp.

After drinking a glass of wine, Xie Shigu's fingers resting on the side of the table suddenly froze. When a messenger card came in, he reached out to take it. After seeing it, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said to Qin Ziyu, who was not sure why: "You immortals and immortals!" Madam, you have caused me trouble again."

He stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the excitement."

Inside the inn, more and more people were onlookers, and there were many discussions.

Xiang Zhiyuan walked in, watched for a while, and suddenly said to Le Wuyan: "Madame Xianzun, this Chihongmen cultivator's opponent will be you tomorrow, right?"

When he said this, the surrounding voices stopped for a moment, and his eyes fell on them in unison.

Le Wuyan calmly said: "So what, his opponent the day after tomorrow is you."

Xiang Zhiyuan nodded: "Madam beat her opponent all the way before, but this Chihongmen cultivator is at the peak of Jindan. If he doesn't die, it's hard to say whether Madam will win tomorrow."

"You don't need to have words," Le Wuyan interrupted him, "If I beat you today, even if I lose tomorrow, as long as I can win the next day, I still have the possibility of advancing. But you, if you lose to me today, you can win tomorrow by fluke. If you run into this Chihongmen cultivator in the future, how sure are you? If you want to suspect that I killed him, you might as well doubt yourself first."

"I'm really not sure," Xiang Zhiyuan admitted frankly, "I'm not even sure that I can beat him on the stage. Naturally, it's impossible to kill him with one move. What's more, he still died under the evil magic technique."

Le Wuyan: "Can I?"

"You can't, but," Xiang Zhiyuan turned to Xu Youming beside him, and smiled meaningfully, "The Immortal can."

"Immortal Venerable killed him with one move, wouldn't it be just right for you to suck his body and primordial spirit with the evil magic technique?"