After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

What's the use of getting a top quality out of the double cultivation method?

The remaining scrap copper and rotten iron are of no use.

Qi Wuyou glanced at "Actors, please take their seats" without any hope, and before he could take a closer look, he heard He Lanzhou's order, and the monks surrounded him in unison.

He had to turn off several aspects of the system and focus on dealing with these people in front of him.

The cultivation bases of the dozen or so monks on the opposite side are all above average. The strongest is He Lanzhou, who has about s-, and the rest are at most a+.

It's not easy to kill, but it shouldn't be that difficult to break through.

Qi Wuyou fought and retreated, so he wanted to withdraw from the encirclement.

He Lanzhou, wearing a ghost mask, shouted: "Stop him, if you let him run away, and foster father gets angry, none of you will survive!"

Whether he can trap Qi Wuyou is related to his own life. After He Lanzhou's words fell, the few monks looked at each other, and the robes on their bodies suddenly bulged, and there were occasional muscular swelling sounds.

Qi Wuyou felt chills on his back when he saw it, he stepped on the air and floated backwards.

With a bang, Qi Wuyou didn't even see it clearly, and a monk like a fleshy ball shot towards him.

He hurriedly dodged, narrowly dodging a blow, the "meat ball" slammed into the nearby mountain wall, and directly embedded in it, the mountain wall seemed to shake, and the gravel crashed down.

The side of his face was slightly pierced, and Qi Wuyou glanced down, only to realize that his cheeks had been scratched by the too cold spiritual energy.

"..."

What kind of evil technique is this? ?

It was originally one-to-many, and this group of monks still had the blessing of evil/dharma, Qi Wuyou gradually fell into a disadvantage.

While circling with the people in front, he waited for an opportunity to take out the flower bone fan to catch them by surprise, break through the gap and escape.

However, before he could make a move, there was a scream in the air.

Everyone was attracted by this sound, and saw a spirit sword flying from a distance with a turbulent wave of spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, it circled several times around Qi Wuyou's body, jingling. All of Xiang Qi Wuyou's instruments were confiscated.

There are flowing patterns on the simple and inconspicuous sword body.

It is Luo Yunzhang's Freedom Sword!

He Lanzhou cursed secretly, and said, "Hurry up! Capture Luo Yunzhang alive before he arrives! If it's too late, it will be too late!"

Several monks, who could no longer be called human beings, gained momentum and smashed one after another.

A figure in black descended from the sky, blocked between He Lanzhou and Qi Wuyou, caught the Xiaoyao sword and swung around to sweep across.

This sword seems gentle, but the sword energy released from the blade is surprisingly solid.

A gust of wind blew up the mountain road, flying sand and rocks.

On the opposite side, a few "meat balls" with lower cultivation bases burst out a large amount of blood and were taken away.

He Lanzhou raised his sword to block, and was forced to retreat several tens of meters. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!" He turned around and disappeared into the corner of the mountain road.

The black clothes on Luo Yunzhang's body were torn in several places, and the blood on the back of his hands hadn't dried up, just like what Qi Wuyou saw earlier.

He flew to chase, Qi Wuyou hastily shouted: "Don't chase!"

Baoyi is nearby, who knows if He Lanzhou is going to lure the enemy deep again.Luo Yunzhang was injured, so it would be safer to join the others and break the formation first.

Luo Yunzhang paused when he heard the words, glanced towards the side of the mountain road, swiftly retracted his sword, turned around and walked quickly towards Qi Wuyou.

The crisis was over, and the soaring adrenaline hadn't completely faded away, Qi Wuyou took a big breath, walked forward and took out the elixir from the storage bag, and said, "Didn't you come here just now? I Why didn't I see you when I came over? You are yourself-"

When the two were only a few steps away, Qi Wuyou raised his head, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He stopped where he was, and looked at the young man who was walking towards him with some doubts—this face was definitely not disguised by illusion, and it also looked like Luo Yunzhang, but he could see some strangeness in it.

"Master?" Luo Yunzhang saw that he took out the elixir, raised his wrist and glanced at the blood on it indifferently, continued to move forward, and called him affectionately.

This sound made Qi Wuyou's blood rush back from the top of his head.Looks and sounds the same.

But when Luo Yunzhang called him, there was always a sense of murmuring in his tone that he didn't even notice.It's like acting like a baby with someone close to you.

And the person in front of him, when facing him, clearly examined him more.

Qi Wuyou could almost feel his hairs stand up one by one.

He kept smiling, stepped back naturally and said, "Did you come here by yourself? Where are Sect Master Qiu and Xianchang Fan? The mountain road is narrow, and if He Lanzhou and the others encircle them, it will not be easy for you to use it. It is better to go to a more open place." Bar."

He backed away while talking, Luo Yunzhang pressed on step by step with puzzled eyes: "Master? What's wrong with you?"

"..."

Qi Wuyou simply didn't pretend to be with him, and Yu Jian ran away.

"Luo Yunzhang" pressed his eyelids, and the wind of sword struck.

The two were too close, even though Qi Wuyou dodged to avoid the sword wind, he felt a drop of hot liquid land on the back of his neck.

A burning sensation penetrated into the skin and coagulated into the blood, like a fire suddenly burning from the body!

Qi Wuyou insisted on flying out of the mountain path, the burning pain became more and more obvious, he had to use his spiritual energy to suppress it, just at this moment of distraction, Yu Jian's speed slowed down, and he could see the two pieces when he came from a distance. On one of the tombstones sits a man.

The man was wearing an indigo robe, with a fair face, looking like a scholar in his early twenties.

It's none other than Baoyi!

He was originally sitting with his chin resting on his back, looking into the distance, when he noticed Qi Wuyou flying towards him, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Lan Fang let me find it easier."

In the front is Baoyi, and in the back is He Lanzhou—thanks to them, in order to deceive themselves, they made a matryoshka. First, they used a poorly disguised counterfeit to make him realize that he was fooled, and then made a fake He Lanzhou to make him preconceived. In order to identify the real He Lanzhou later as Luo Yunzhang.

If he hadn't been very familiar with Luo Yunzhang, he might have fallen for their way.

No, it's quite possible that he's on his way.

Qi Wuyou stretched out his hand to touch the back of his neck, the drop of liquid had completely seeped into his skin and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he slowed down, He Lanzhou chased up from behind, and put a sword on his neck.

He Lanzhou's sarcastic voice came from behind: "Swords have no eyes, it's better for Mr. Lan Fang not to move around."

"..."

It's fucking haunting.

The biting heat in his body rose and fell from time to time, and Qi Wuyou suppressed it with his spiritual energy.

After taking a few breaths, he barely controlled his anger, calmed down, glanced at the sword protruding from the side of his neck, looked up at Bao Yi, and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"It's a good thing this time." Bao Yi said with a smile.

"It's what you Xianmen monks want to get."

"..."

Is the monk of Xianmen determined to seek death?

The boredom and annoyance in Qi Wuyou's eyes were not concealed.

Bao Yi sneered and said: "Lan Fangjun and Luo Yunzhang are worthy of being masters and apprentices, just now, he also looked at me with such eyes."

Qi Wuyou's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lan Fang, your good disciple is still fine, and he will come to see you soon."

As if sitting in the arms for a long time, he straightened his body and said: "Lan Fangjun and I haven't seen each other for several years, so come and talk to me before they arrive."

Qi Wuyou didn't want to talk to the pervert, but he couldn't stand He Lanzhou's cold sword on his neck, so he had to go between the two tombstones under He Lanzhou's urging.

Bao glanced over and said, "I've always been curious about how Lan Fangjun came back from the dead. Is it because of the so-called system? If it's not troublesome, can you perform it in front of me again?"

"..."

trouble.

Very troublesome.

Hearing Bao Yi's tone, he wanted to try it on him again every minute.

He doesn't have a second Huang Liang Yimeng to save his life.

Qi Wuyou smiled and said: "If you want to kill me and take away the system, you are thinking too much. This thing can only be used by people outside the party, and it will be gone if you use it."

Bao Yi showed a regretful expression and said, "I think so too."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

The look on your face doesn't say that.

Qi Wuyou almost wrote "speechless" on his face.

Bao Yi looked at him and smiled: "Mr. Lan Fang is over-hearted, your life is still of great use, how could I take it away so easily?"

It sounds like he is safe for the time being, but Qi Wuyou is not happy at all.

In one hand, being killed directly should be the easiest way to die.

He touched the back of his neck, maybe what it was.

Just after getting rid of the forbidden curse, another one came... The breeze blows over Fallen Immortal Peak.

A spiritual thread climbed up from the bottom of the peak—compared to the aura that filled the sky, the existence of this spiritual thread was so weak that it was hard to detect—and it was quietly tied to Qi Wuyou's wrist.

Luo Yunzhang's voice sounded in his mind.

Qi Wuyou's hand hanging by his side trembled for a moment, he held it immediately, and quickly responded to Luo Yunzhang with concentration, but he still had the humiliation of being controlled by others, and hugged each other: "You asked me a question, and I also have a question to think about." to ask you."

"Reciprocity, reasonable, you ask."

Qi Wuyou said: "How do you know I'm not dead?"

"This is..."

Huo Yi frowned, tapped his cheek twice with his cheek-supporting finger, and said, "It should be Luo Yunzhang who told me."

"!?"

Qi Wuyou was startled at first, and then realized that Luo Yunzhang would never reveal his affairs to Bao Yi.

So, probably to stab him.

His expression turned cold, and he said, "What do you mean?"

Bao Yi didn't answer right away, but started talking about other things: "Mr. Lan Fang, do you know what the ending I planned for you?"

"..."

Don't know and don't want to know.

"Actually, Mr. Lan Fang and I hit it off very well. If Luo Yunzhang died in the sword formation back then, I might have given you a good time. It's a pity that he was so lucky that he came out of the sword formation alive. From that day on, I Thinking, Lan Fangjun's best destination is to die under the sword of his disciple whom he treats sincerely.

"At that time, I will reveal all the things you did during your lifetime. If Luo Yunzhang knows that the master he killed with his own hands is one of the few people in the world who wholeheartedly serve him well—"

Bao Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was enjoying that wonderful scene.

He opened his eyes, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "But I didn't expect that Mr. Lan Fang was much more ruthless to me than I was to you. It really made me watch a good show."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

"Actually, if Mr. Lan Fang hides for a few more years, Luo Yunzhang will follow my wish and walk the path I arranged for him when he was still in the womb."

which way?

To subvert the way of cultivating immortals?

Just as Qi Wuyou was thinking about it, he changed the subject and said: "Speaking of which, until I saw Mr. Lan Fang at Wolong Terrace, I didn't believe that a dead person can really be resurrected.

"If Lan Fangjun's body hadn't been stolen, and Luo Yunzhang, who was on the verge of madness, suddenly calmed down, and the two things were too urgent, I wouldn't have thought about it elsewhere.

"At first I thought it was Qiu Sanxian and the others who were pretending to be gods and ghosts. It coincided with the Fairy Gate Conference, so I tried it with the phantom array. Unexpectedly, I actually dug out a surprise."

He hugged the back of his neck a little, and said: "This thing was originally prepared for Luo Yunzhang, and I just saw Mr. Lan Fang at Wolong Terrace, so I thought it would be better to leave this thing for Mr. Lan Fang. "

Was it originally prepared for Luo Yunzhang?

The more Qi Wuyou listened, the more he felt that there was going to be a big problem with the drop of heat/liquid just now.

After Baoyi finished speaking, he stood up conveniently and gestured to He Lanzhou, as if he wanted to leave here.

Qi Wuyou hurriedly procrastinated, and asked: "What the hell is this?"

"I have already answered the question that Mr. Lan Fang asked me. You will soon know what it is."

Huo Yi raised his left hand, shook it towards Qi Wuyou, and said with a smile: "Since a long time ago, I have found that there are often spirit threads of unknown origin entangled with Mr. Lan Fang, which seems to be Luo Yunzhang's magic weapon. Is it used to deliver messages?"

Qi Wuyou: "..."

So sharp.

Fortunately, Luo Yunzhang has arrived.

Different from He Lanzhou's previous forgery, Luo Yunzhang's aura is full of chills, rising from the foot of Fallen Immortal Peak like a net!

He Lanzhou turned over and climbed up to the tombstone, hugged and hugged the rear of the barrier to protect the eyes of the array.

At the same time, dozens of monks poured out from the mountain roads on both sides, desperately blocking in front of the tombstone, and took cover to leave.

These people, like the cultivators in Fenqing Palace and Zhaoyueting, possessed demonic aura, and their cultivation base was not high, but if there were too many, they would inevitably pester people.

Qi Wuyou is the closest, only he can buy time at the moment.

Without hesitation, he summoned the Flower Bone Fan and waved his hand. The tough fan whirled out and rolled around the neck of the cultivator who was blocking the front, bringing out bloody flowers, and bumped into the restriction.

The material of the flower bone fan is icy, and it has always been spotless. However, it was stained with blood just now, and the blood was like water dripping in the sand, silently sinking into the fan.

At first Qi Wuyou didn't notice it.

The monk in the middle buffered a few waves. When the flower bone fan hit the restriction, it was relieved a little and failed to break the restriction.

Gradually, an extremely violent killing intent seemed to arise in his body, as if he was walking in the desert, just waiting to kill a few people, and when he saw blood, he quenched the scorching heat and thirst in his body.

Qi Wuyou felt quite strange, but the situation was urgent, so he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he closed the fan and swept away.

After all, the flower bone fan is his natal magic weapon, much better than those sabers that break easily, and the friar dancing in front of the ban was suddenly staggered by him, and a path was opened in the middle.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but in just a short moment, Qi Wuyou found that his stagnant cultivation base had risen several levels.

The flower bone fan struck, hit three times in a row, the ban cracked and shattered, and the "giant snake" hovering over Long Yinzong tumbling and shattered.

All over the sect, the monks who were blinded by the illusion escaped from their strange state and looked around in a daze.

After breaking the restriction, Bao Yi and He Lanzhou were close to the edge of the restriction that Luo Yunzhang had just set.

Qi Wuyou should have kept them, but driven by the thirst in his heart, he was constantly attracted by the demon cultivators on Fallen Immortal Peak.

Something is wrong!

He immediately retracted the flower bone fan, raised his hand and tapped his chest twice, sealing the clamoring desire.

At the same time, the cultivator who flew to Fallen Immortal Peak stopped halfway, and looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in amazement——

"I just... did I see the Flower Bone Fan?"

"I think I saw it too."

"Isn't the flower bone fan Lan Fangjun's natal artifact? Why did it appear here?"

With a slash of the sword, Moxiu who approached while Qi Wuyou was distracted was cut off by Xiaoyao's sword qi.

Luo Yunzhang didn't even have time to chase Yihe He Lanzhou, so he fell behind Qi Wuyou, supported him, and said urgently, "Master, how are you?"

Bloodthirsty rushed upward one after another, Qi Wuyou held Luo Yunzhang's arm, shook his head, but was unable to speak.

No need to ask, just looking at the thickness of the restriction, he knew that Luo Yunzhang's situation was not good.

Qi Wuyou looked up at Bao Yi and He Lanzhou who were about to break through the prohibition, opened the system interface, and briefly scanned the explanation of "Actors please take their seats".

[Actors please take their seats]

Have you ever cried in the middle of the night because you couldn't grasp the heart of the main plot characters and couldn't attack for a long time?

dry your tears!

The "law of cause and effect" system provides you with the service of "actors please take their seats" in order to give back to the book walkers.

Activate this skill, and the system will automatically capture the most unforgettable memories of the target character in this life for you, and generate ready-made plots, fully automatic acting skills and realistic and immersive scenes for you.

And you, just find a sufficient number of actors.

Tips:

1 The person who activates the skill will act as the protagonist and substitute the target character to experience the plot

2 In addition to the actors who played in their true colors, the rest of the supporting actors will be automatically arranged according to the intimacy of the initiator

3 The intensity of the actor's emotional fluctuations in the plot is proportional to the memory of the plot

4. During the process of the actors experiencing the script, the passage of time in the book world stagnates

5 skills are not consumable

6 System operation reason, the target character who is selected to provide the script will fall into a 3-minute freeze after the plot ends, please pay attention to the timing of activation~

Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen arrived immediately, seeing that Luo Yunzhang's restriction was about to be broken.

Qi Wuyou was not interested in holding on to the unforgettable memory, but really wanted the 3 minutes of stiffness, and said silently: "Actors please take their seats."

[Are you sure you want to use "Actors please take their place"? 】

"determine."

Qi Wuyou chose the target task as Baoyi.

The moment the system confirmed it, the entire Longyin Sect faded away as if melting, and a towering mountain peak appeared in front of us.

The town climbed up the mountain, and Qi Wuyou stood in front of a fortune-telling booth at the foot of the mountain.

here is……

Cloud City? !