After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Both Feng Yu and Sheng Jiao came back to Aiqidao for the first time, carrying lamps and wandering around like headless chickens, they couldn't find where Nuclear Boat City was.

"I said Sect Master Sheng..."

Feng Yu straightened his long hair that had been chopped off just now, carefully kept a distance of five steps away from Sheng Jiao, and still said: "Don't you have a plan and everything is under control? How can you even have a core?" Can’t even find the entrance in Zhoucheng?”

Sheng Jiao didn't speak, and walked into an antique shop with a blank expression.

This place is not Hezhou City at first glance, Feng Yu immediately followed happily, intending to see how embarrassing he was when he hit a wall.

The antique shop is not as crowded as the casino on Lane 21, and there are very few people who look around the huge shop.

The shop is deserted, and rows of shelves are filled with countless ancient and rare treasures, faintly exuding spiritual power.

Sheng Jiao walked to the tall counter, counted a few spirit stones, bought a jade order, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Feng Yu followed slowly.

Soon, Sheng Jiao walked to the backyard of the antique shop and stopped by a small pond.

It was obviously hot summer outside, but it was cold and windy in the backyard, and there was a faint smell of wind and snow.

Luckily, Feng Yu was puzzled, so he raised his head and glanced casually, and suddenly froze - in the middle of that small pond, there was a peach pit that was no more than two inches long.

It's obviously too small to hold with your fingers, but the peach pit was carved by some skilled craftsman into an exquisite and realistic city street, layer by layer, like a city that has shrunk countless times.

Sheng Jiao didn't wait for Feng Yu's intention at all, and slipped Yu Ling in the groove beside the pond, and he disappeared in place instantly, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the small peach core.

Nuclear boat city is really a small nuclear boat? !

The lotus leaves in the pond are swaying, and the koi swims leisurely. When they reach the central boat, they wag their tails and leave quickly as if they are afraid of something.

A thin layer of ice formed on the water surface at the edge of the nuclear boat.

The highest level of Nuclear Boat City is a luxurious mansion.

The puppet, which was indistinguishable from a human figure, silently held the "Abandoned Immortal Bone" and walked through the shutter corridor into an elegant courtyard.

It was already late at night in Hezhou City, and there was heavy snow falling under the sky. The several floors of the city below were well-arranged and brightly lit, and there were monks who came here for Xiangwen painting.

Standing on the attic on the highest floor, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Nuclear Boat City with your eyes down.

The carved wooden door is separated from the left and right, and the wooden wind chime composed of mechanism is automatic without wind, and the sound is crisp and clear.

One person was wearing a messy red robe, sitting on the edge of the attic, leaning lazily against the wooden door with one leg bent, watching the people coming and going below with downcast eyes.

Wooden puppets kneel respectfully behind the ivory screen.

"Master Ying, the people from the Xiezhi Sect have arrived."

Ying Zhuo said indifferently: "Who?"

"Sheng Jiao." The wooden puppet said, "I don't know if he came here because of the Xiangwen paintings in Guchang Temple, or Hezhou City's private trading of Xiangwen."

Hearing the word "Sheng Jiao", Ying Zhuo laughed softly.

"Sect Master Sheng is calling the wind and rain in the thirteen states, but in this evil way..." In his eyes there were red and black lines intertwined, eerie and cold, but his tone was indifferent. "Heaven", don't let the gutter capsize. "

The wooden puppet said blankly: "Master Ying wants to draw his phase pattern?"

"Spiritual pattern." Ying Zhuo said with a smile, "Brother must like it very much."

But no.

Sheng Jiao's Xiangwen is different from other people's. "Kan Tian Dao" not only endowed him with the spiritual root of Xiangwen, but also derived the string of [-] Tianyan beads.

Even if the phase pattern can be drawn out, Tian Yanzhu will probably send down the purple silver thunder, and chop the person who draws the phase pattern into coke.

Ying Zhuo sighed, "It's a pity."

The wooden puppet thought for a while, and said again: "Little Xianjun also arrived at Nuclear Boat City just now."

Ying Zhuo's pupils shrank sharply.

With a "bang", powerful spiritual power surged out from his body, directly shaking the priceless plain screen like snowflakes falling.

The wooden puppet was also swept away, half of the wood was almost shattered.

Ying Zhuo got up suddenly and came quickly, the messy red robe on his shoulders scattered on the ground with his movements, revealing his right hand carved out of wood.

"Senior brother is here..." Ying Zhuo couldn't help laughing, his eyes were almost paranoid, and he murmured in a low voice, "Senior brother is finally here."

He was about to leave immediately when he suddenly remembered something.

"Who else?"

The wooden puppet was probably destroyed, and he spoke intermittently: "Heng Yudu, Feng Yu."

Ying Zhuo frowned: "It's that group of people from Zhuxingzhai again."

Back in Tianyan Academy, the entire Zhuxingzhai people would intentionally or unintentionally block him from seeing his senior brother.

After six years, those bastards still linger.

"Go." With a wave of Ying Zhuo's hand, countless puppet threads drilled out of the meridians penetrated into the wooden puppet's body, and instantly restored the wooden puppet that was almost broken to pieces, "Lead someone to stop Sheng Jiao."

The wooden puppet appraised Xia Shengjiao's spiritual power, and said seriously: "Even if the entire nuclear boat city makes a move, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop him."

"Just stop him for a while." Ying Zhuo's tone became gentle again, he turned around and picked up the red robe, and put it on carefully, "As long as I take my brother over, no one can snatch him away from me .”

At that moment, Ying Zhuo's eyes were almost full of sickness and predation that were ready to come out.

The wooden puppet couldn't understand the complicated emotions of human beings, so he obediently said yes, turned around and left.

"Brother."

Ying Zhuo was trembling all over as if he was finally getting a lost treasure, he went back to the window lattice, looked down at the dense crowd of people below, wishing he could grow eight pairs of eyes to find Xi Jianglan out.

A gust of snowy wind blew, shaking some of the paintings on the wall next to it, and the slightly squirming "tree roots" above were all Xiangmon paintings.

What's even more creepy is the signature at the bottom of those paintings.

——everyone is surnamed Xi.

"I knew that senior brother would definitely come here for the Xi family's Xiangwen." Ying Zhuo stroked the painting, his pupils glistened with scarlet magic breath, and murmured to the void.

"Come on, come to me."

"Never go away."

***

A snowflake fell on the back of Xi Jianglan's neck, making him shiver, as if a chill was creeping up the back of his neck.

Xi Jianglan sneezed with his head tilted, his thin body trembling slightly.

It is snowing in Nuclear Boat City.

The goose feather snow fell one after another, and the passers-by who could protect themselves with spiritual power did not take the snow seriously, but Xi Jianglan shivered with his arms folded.

Heng Yudu handed him the cloak, frowning and looking around.

Xi Jianglan wrapped the cloak around his body with trembling hands, he saw Heng Yudu frowning from the corner of his eyes, and asked curiously, "You don't like this place?"

When he first came to Eqi Road and the gambling house, this young master who didn't eat the fireworks of the world obviously found everything strange, and his dignified and indifferent eyes were full of curiosity when he saw new things for the first time.

Here, Xi Jianglan in Hezhoucheng felt exquisite and magical, but Heng Yudu was full of disgust, wishing to run out with him on his shoulders.

Heng Yudu said lightly: "No, isn't it very good?"

Xi Jianglan pushed him to the place where the paintings were sold in Hezhou City, and said with a smile: "Your brows are almost wrinkled into two dots, if you like it, you will be a ghost."

Heng Yudu held a small crispy fish wrapped in paper, and casually took a bite: "You don't understand even if you tell me."

Xi Jianglan was about to refute, when Heng Yudu stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

"what?"

"Abandon the fairy bone."

Xi Jianglan choked, and said confidently, "I bought the 'Abandoned Immortal Bone'. "

Heng Yudu said lightly: "I created the spirit stone."

"Then I'll pay you back later." Xi Jianglan curled his lips, "Why are you as stingy as Sheng Jiao?"

Heng Yudu said: "I don't believe you."

Xi Jianglan was about to make a gesture to write him an IOU and press his bloody handprint to express his determination to never be in debt, but Heng Yudu added: "...you are acting perverted, and Hezhou City doesn't know how dangerous it is this time. I am worried that you will use "Abandoned Immortal Bone" regardless of the consequences if you are pushed. "

Xi Jiang was stunned.

"Abandoned Immortal Bone" can make people have phase lines and majestic spiritual power for a short time, but how much it is used will have great after-effects.

If Fangcai Xi Jianglan used all the "abandoned fairy bones" on his body, I'm afraid his little life, which was still alive, would be gone immediately.

It took a long time for Xi Jianglan to come back to his senses, and continued to say with a playful smile: "You think I will hurt myself because of the face pattern of a little girl I haven't known for long? Don't be stupid, that is a poor little fool, why should I bother?" want……"

Heng Yudu interrupted him calmly: "You will."

Xi Jianglan's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face also disappeared.

The snowflakes were as big as a mat, and Xi Jianglan stood under the swaying candlelight, as if it was more fragile than the colored glaze around Yudu's body.

He was silent for a long time, until a thin layer of snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and then he suddenly said something that he didn't understand.

"Don't you suspect that my phase pattern was destroyed by myself, or by the Qu family?"

Heng Yudu didn't know why he suddenly jumped the topic, but he continued: "Yes, the elders of Tianyan Academy just asked me to take you back, and they plan to use "Envoy Return" to search for your soul and see your face pattern. What is it, and how did it disappear. "

Xi Jianglan smiled: "Those old people..."

Heng Yudu: "Cough."

Only then did Xi Jianglan remember that Heng Yudu was already the head of Tianyan Academy, so he had to change his words from Shanruliu: "The group of elders who are half buried in the loess are still thinking about this."

"The Qu family's Tianyan Lingmai was broken into without authorization, and several elders with extremely high cultivation levels died. I heard that they were looking for your phase pattern..." Heng Yudu hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "You ..."

Xi Jianglan smiled, leaned down and let his long messy hair hang down straight, and he gently stroked it with his hand, revealing the slender back of his neck.

Heng Yudu glanced at it, his pupils shrank sharply, and he grabbed the armrest tightly.

On the back of Xi Jianglan's slender neck, there was a bright red wound that seemed to never heal.

After letting Heng Yudu read it, he brushed his long hair behind his back in a loose and graceful manner to cover the hideous scar, lazily as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Sheng Jiao, you, Rang Chen, and I awakened together at the spiritual level, and we have been together day and night for four years.

"Six years have passed, Sheng Jiao is the high-ranking suzerain of the Xiezhi Sect; you are the head of the Tianyan Academy; let Chen break the silence and destroy his cultivation, but in six years he may have returned to Huashen territory.

"There are twelve spirit-level phase marks in the thirteen prefectures, all of them are outstanding, and they are powerful at a young age.

"and I?"

Heng Yudu didn't know what to say for a moment: "Jianglan..."

"At that time, my family was ruined and my vengeance was not avenged. Even if I was tortured to death, I would never take the initiative to abolish my phase pattern." Xi Jianglan didn't see any sadness in his eyes, and even smiled with interest, "The Qu family is now How could it be so easy to bind yourself in a cocoon and pour dirty water on me to clean yourself up?"

If Xi Jianglan was bluffing, talking nonsense, or crying out of grief, Heng Yudu would probably stand on the sidelines, and what's more, he would directly send him to Tianyan Academy and let those elders have a fit.

But the bad thing was that Heng Yudu was soft-hearted, and he couldn't resist Xi Jianglan's way of telling his tragic experience in a relaxed tone.

Heng Yudu was so distressed that he couldn't even eat the little crispy fish.

Xi Jianglan changed the subject smoothly, and quietly hid the "Abandoned Immortal Bone", relying on his strength to not see his expression, he curled his lips into a triumphant smile.

But before the end of the music, a familiar sound suddenly came from my ear...

"What are you laughing at?"

Xi Jianglan's smile disappeared immediately, and he looked aside pretending to be deep.

Feng Yu held the ghost knife and watched suspiciously, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

Xi Jianglan thought bad food.

Heng Yudu turned around and asked in confusion, "Feng Yu? Who laughed?"

Xi Jianglan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his good brother's shoulders, and squeezed a small crispy fish from Heng Yudu's arms to cover Feng Yu's mouth: "Taste this little crispy fish quickly, it is better than all of us. Vegetarian food is delicious."

Feng Yu chewed a few mouthfuls: "Oh, it's really good."

Only then did Xi Jianglan heave a sigh of relief: "Why are you here? Where's the master of the Xiezhi sect?"

Feng Yu said casually: "My lord, isn't that..."

Heng Yudu suddenly raised his hand, forcibly pulled Feng Yu over and sat on the armrest of his wheelchair, squeezed a small crispy fish and stuffed it into Feng Yu's mouth: "It's delicious, eat more."

Feng Yu: "Oh oh oh!"

Feng Yu was holding the paper-wrapped little crispy fish and eating it with a heartless face.

Relying on Xi Jianglan's lack of spiritual power, Heng Yudu simply communicated to Feng Yu under his nose: "Aren't you following Sheng Jiao? What about others?"

Feng Yu didn't understand why he was carrying Xi Jianglan behind his back, but Heng Yudu was naturally smart, no matter what he did, he had his reasons, so he replied via voice transmission: "I lost track, he looks like he's going to kill you." Ying Qiaoer."

Heng Yudu frowned: "Sheng Jiao will never act impulsively, Ying Zhuo must have something to do with Xi Qingfeng's Xiangwen painting."

At this moment, there was a white thunder from the sky, as if melting into the snow light.

The light flickered.

Yu Jian beside Heng Yudu seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned into a bird and flew around him.

"Change the Bright Moon" sensed the spiritual power of another spirit-level pattern.

Heng Yudu looked solemn.

Sheng Jiao and his colleagues started a fight?

In the small nuclear boat city, did someone force him to use the Tianyan Pearl? !

Heng Yudu tapped the glass bird lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go."

The fragile glazed bird flew into the sky, facing the heavy snow, and flew towards the direction of another spiritual-level pattern.

Feng Yu finished eating the small crispy fish, looked at the huge city around him, and said carelessly: "Qiaoer's name is well-deserved, such a small peach pit can carve out a city, and it also melts mustard seeds into it." , as expected of a ghost that everyone envies in Lixiangzhai."

Xi Jianglan was lazily looking left and right, when he heard this, he froze for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Qiaoer?"

Heng Yudu stared at his toes silently.

"Ah? Don't you know, this Nuclear Boat City is Ying Qiaoer's domain." Feng Yu was more surprised than he was.

"I don't have a rhinoceros horn lamp, so how do I know that the Nuclear Boat City belongs to him?" Xi Jianglan frowned, "Besides, Qiaoer is so obedient, how could he be in a place like Eqidao?"

Hearing this "obedient", Heng Yudu and Feng Yu were both silent.

Xi Jianglan: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu really couldn't hold it back, and scolded: "Ying Qiaoer is so obedient. I still remember when he... did that kind of thing and got his hand ruined by Sheng Jiao."

Xi Jianglan frowned: "What ruined the hand?"

Heng Yudu said in a low voice: "Enough is enough, don't mention the past."

Seeing the weirdness of the two of them, Xi Jianglan felt an uncomfortable feeling of being excluded: "Why do you always look like this every time Ying Qiaoer is mentioned? Is there anything I can't know?"

"It's nothing." Feng Yu said quietly, "It's good that you are like this, a fool can live a long time."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The three talked to each other, and finally arrived at the place where the paintings were sold—it turned out to be an exquisite painting boat.

I don't know how Ying Zhuo did it, but he was able to carve a smaller boat in the nuclear boat city.

Xu said that the business of Xiangwen had spread to Eqi Road, and wooden puppets were everywhere guarding the boat, and no one was allowed to enter.

Xi Jianglan watched for a long time, and with the pitiful spiritual power in his body, he vaguely felt that "San Geng Xue" seemed to be in the painting—fortunately, Xiangwen was not sold.

Fortunately in misfortune.

Xi Jianglan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands secretly and said to Heng Yudu: "You can let those people let go in exchange for Mingyue."

Heng Yudu shook his head: "Changing the moon is useless to puppets."

Xi Jianglan looked at him with disgust: "Then why do I need you?"

After all, he flicked his sleeves and went straight forward.

Heng Yudu and Feng Yu were silent, intending to see how he bluffed.

Xi Jianglan walked slowly to the steps, trying to get into the boat as if nothing had happened, but the wooden puppet stopped him with a ruthless face.

"You dare to stop me?" Xi Jianglan said flatly.

The wooden puppet's face was blank, and he directly pulled out his sharp sword with a "swish", indicating that it was you who blocked him.

"It has nothing to do with people, don't come close at will."

"If you don't want to be dismantled into logs to burn firewood, then go and call your master to talk to me." Xi Jianglan laughed out of surprise, talking nonsense, "Your master can't ask for me and loves me deeply. You If you hurt me, there will be no good fruit to eat."

Wooden puppet: "?"

Heng Yudu: "..."

Feng Yu: "..."

The wooden puppet stared at him blankly for a while, not knowing why he was shocked by these words.

It took a while to react, and turned around to find Ying Zhuo.

Xi Jianglan strolled back and said lazily: "It's done, Qiaoer will come over when she receives the news, if you don't go through the back door, you're a bastard—hmm? Why are you looking so strange?"

Heng Yudu and Feng Yu looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a while, Feng Yu said strangely: "How do you know... Ying Qiaoer won't get what you want?"

"Of course they lied to them." Xi Jianglan looked at him pityingly, as if to say, "Do you also believe this kind of lie?"

Feng Yu: "..."

Heng Yudu: "..."

The two looked even weirder.

Xi Jianglan was still blowing there, when he suddenly felt a little itchy on his little finger, he waved his hand uncomfortably, glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Before he knew it, an illusory red rope flew over from a distance, and it had already circled him silently several times, as if he was circling his belongings.

The red string at the end touched his little finger like a dragonfly.

Xi Jianglan was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"

Feng Yu was annoyed by Xi Jianglan's idiot-looking eyes just now, and he sneered when he heard this sentence: "You..."

Heng Yudu secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately wanted to use "for the bright moon" to make Feng Yu shut up.

But Feng Yu's quick mouth was babbling, and he didn't even wait for "changing the bright moon" to urge him to speak, and he said it without thinking.

"...You are so cold-hearted, you have been in love with others for a long time, haven't you recognized the aura of love from Sect Master Sheng?"

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.