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Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth(1/4)

When strange phenomena occur on the outer wall of the Lion Garden. Three inches of the human world
Uncle Liu took the lead and glanced at the top of a pavilion. He nodded slightly and showed an unprecedented expression of admiration.
Practicing in the master's sword room of Xuanxuan Mountain, you can see more people and strange things than any other place in the world. Liu Bo is also a proud man who has high hopes for the Heavenly Lord of Xuanxuan Mountain, and he often follows him. The senior of the sect went out to sea to catch the tired old Jiao who had returned from Bu Yu. Naturally, her vision was very high.
Zhu Lian stood on the railing where the beauty was leaning, and Pei Qian stood on the railing to ask: "Is this my master?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Young master knows how to use talismans. I saw it with my own eyes during the battle on the mountain top of the Daquan border. Three iron cavalry circling the city talisman formed a set of three-talent soldier talisman. It was so powerful that it trapped the buried river. Great demon. I never thought that the young master could draw talismans by himself. He is quite accomplished and courageous..."
Pei Qian said angrily: "What can't my master do? What's so weird!"
Zhu Lian teased: "Then why were your eyes as wide as dustpans just now and your mouth wide open with a bloody smile?"
Pei Qian put on a straight face and stopped talking nonsense with the old cook. He raised his head, glanced at the eaves above his head, and then looked at the ground outside the railing. He took a deep breath, jumped hard, jumped up high, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and wanted to She turned over and rolled towards the roof, only to pull the tiles down together. Zhu Lian was about to reach out and grab the back of the daredevil's collar, trying to drag her back to the corridor, but Zhu Lian suddenly changed his mind and let Pei Qian fall to the corridor. In the yard, her mind went blank during the fall. Just relying on instinct, a fire dragon's energy surged through her body, and she instantly curled up into an ape shape that was somewhat similar to Zhu Lian's when he raised his fist, and then stood a foot away from the ground. When the height is high, the hands and feet suddenly stretch out, like a little wild cat landing lightly.
Zhu Lian lay on the railing and tutted: "This heroine can also fly over walls and fly over walls. She has great Qinggong."
Pei Qian sat down on the ground, her face turned pale with fright. After she came to her senses, she yelled at Zhu Lian who was struggling to carry the load: "Old cook, why didn't you save me?! I would have fallen half to death. , I am missing arms and legs, what should I do if my master dislikes me? I am already a drag, and walking slowly will always slow down my master. When the time comes, my master will be unhappy and simply abandon me..."
When Pei Qian thought of that tragic scene, he started to cry loudly.
The howling was so loud that Zhu Lian's ears were not clean. Even the maid Zhao Ya hurriedly ran outside the house and saw Pei Qian sitting on the ground. Zhao Ya had been whispering with the young lady just now. Now her face was full of doubts. She didn't know this weird person. Why is the little girl sitting in the yard?
Zhu Lian pretended to be panicked and said, "Quickly, there are monsters in the building."
Without saying a word, Pei Qian stood up quickly, stopped wailing, ran up the steps of the embroidered building, rushed into the unsecured boudoir door, turned around and closed it tightly, picked up the hiking stick, ran to Zhu Lian's side with all his strength, and looked around. While wiping away tears, he reached out and patted the yellow paper talisman on his forehead, and asked: "Where is it?"
Zhu Lian suppressed his laughter and said casually: "You're lucky. It seems that the monster left after seeing that Xiu Lou couldn't be attacked by force."
Pei Qian wiped away the tears and sweat on her face. She was so scared that she didn't pay much attention to Zhu Lian's narrowed expression from beginning to end. She still opened her eyes wide and carefully searched for traces of the monster. She said seriously: "Zhu Lian Lian, if the monster comes to Xiu Lou again next time, you must protect Miss Liu and Sister Ya'er. Otherwise, when master comes back and sees them, the monster has kidnapped them. Even if master doesn't scold me, he will definitely be upset in his heart. I’m angry.”
Zhao Ya turned her head, covered her mouth and snickered.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about your own safety?"
Pei Qian took out another talisman, put it on his forehead, and tightened his grip on the hiking stick, "Master asked me to protect myself, and I must do it!"
Zhu Lian clenched his fist with one hand and put it behind his back, and put the other hand in front of his body, showing his master's style. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, your master also said that you want me to protect you."
Library.
The lonely young master smiled and said: "That sneaky monster will probably be locked up and beaten."
Meng Long asked: "Can you really trap the entire Lion Garden?"
Mr. Dugu explained: "It may not be able to withstand the collision of that monster several times, but as long as it appears in its true form, that's when the female crown will kill it with her sword."
Menglong asked again, "But the monster has made up its mind to hide and can't come out?"
Mr. Dugu pointed at the aura phenomenon on the edge of the Lion Garden. Ordinary people may not be able to see anything in the Lion Garden, but in the eyes of an expert, the golden light flowing like a stream and surrounding the mountain, "This hand does not know
The famous talisman is formed into a formation, and the spiritual energy is transformed into liquid. The beauty is not only the word "confinment", but if nothing unexpected happens, it will also involve the mountain roots and water veins of this place. In addition, now that the land is out of trouble, it will be easier to search for the hiding place of the monster.
Furthermore, since this young immortal master can draw such a large set of talismans, he will continue to draw circles in the lion garden and draw talisman on some key points where wind and water are hidden. Monsters will not be considered as evil.
They will be suffocated to death, and they will also be nauseated to death, just like being exposed to boiling water, which is very uncomfortable."
Meng Long said disapprovingly: "It took so many talismans to create these movements. It's not that powerful. The young master's master can drop purple smoke with just one talisman and surround a city with hundreds of thousands of people. Otherwise, it would be a hand-drawn talisman."
Catch the black cloud snake and directly suppress and kill a golden elixir demon..."
Young Master Dugu said helplessly: "I'm talking about how good that young man is, and you're talking about how powerful my master is. The two have nothing to do with each other. You, don't always look down on Qi practitioners and pure martial artists other than Young Master."
Menglong said straightforwardly: "I don't see anyone else being able to compete with you. If the young man named Chen is a woman and can be regarded as a swordsman, will you be jealous if you see this slave?"
Mr. Dugu asked with a smile: "What if I am a young female swordsman who is also good-looking like you?"
Menglong lay on the railing, "That slave is so jealous that she wants to kill someone."
Mr. Dugu smiled and said: "The belly of a rat is the belly of a chicken, and you have many desires and a narrow heart. You should take this as a warning."
Meng Long looked into the distance and said softly: "We sword cultivators originally took the most dangerous path, and the flying sword can pass it."
Mr. Dugu shook his head and said: "That's because you haven't gone high enough or far enough, but it doesn't matter. You are talented enough. You can slowly climb the path of swordsmanship. Even my parents think highly of you and think you are an excellent innate swordsman."
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have rewarded you with the Night Wandering God.”
Menglong suddenly felt that his young master seemed to have something on his mind, and he was holding back his words without speaking out, so he turned his head and pressed his cheek against the railing.
Mr. Dugu was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Are you the roundworm in my belly? Well, let me tell you an interesting story. My parents once accompanied that man to Fenglei Garden to visit Li Tuanjing, and they were able to
We watched the third fight between Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators. Of course we lost, but Li Tuanjing made tea for guests afterwards and said something very strange. The No. 1 Nascent Soul of Aquarius Continent said with a smile
The qigong practitioners looked down on the world with their dog-like faces and looked down on the people in the mountains. They just happened to take a Yangguan Road. If the earliest rules were, it had nothing to do with 'cultivating spiritual qi', but who had the greatest ability to grow crops and who was the best in the world.
'According to the Way', or who is the best at mending shoes, or who is 'uniquely blessed', then you see what the situation of those high-ranking gods will be like now."
Meng Long said softly: "Li Tuanjing of Fengleiyuan is really a weirdo who likes to say weird things and do weird things."
Mr. Dugu hummed, "Li Tuanjing is a real person in this world. But after his death, Fenglei Garden, even with the Yellow River and Liu Ba Bridge, still can't suppress the sword energy of Zhengyang Mountain."
Meng Long suddenly remembered something, "What happened to Liu Baqiao and Su Jia? Are they as happy as in the novel, where lovers finally get married?"
Mr. Dugu thought for a while, "Even if the love story between these two people is really a novel about the full moon, I guess we are only halfway through the book now."
Meng Long suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Sir, is it true that the novelist gathered in that blessed land of white paper, and how to write the book, the living beings in the blessed land did the same? The mistress also said that this family of sages from hundreds of schools of thought, but
It's awesome. Those with high cultivation can write about the affairs of a country. Those with lower cultivation can write about a state or a place. The novelist children with the lowest cultivation can only write about the life, old age, illness and death of one person when they are just starting out. In the end, novelists wrote
The more characters are written, the more the territory becomes larger and larger."
Mr. Dugu smiled and said, "There are all kinds of things in the world. Who knows whether they are true or false."
Menglong asked: "Sir, when will we all become earthly immortals, let's go and see if it's true or not?"
Mr. Dugu held the back of his head with both hands, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Okay."
In Liu Qingshan's study, the young man in black robe looked panicked.
How could that damn sword-carrying young man be proficient in the art of talismans and carry so many good-quality talismans with him?!
Are you determined to fight it to the death? Aren't you afraid that in the end, both sides will fight to the death? No one can get even a little bit of it? What do you, a foreigner named Chen, want? The table, the treasure of the hunt, is the support
It's only useful if the old pervert Long takes it! With so many talismans smashed down, do you really think you are a descendant of the Liu family, the God of Wealth in Aaizhou?
It is like an ant on a hot pot, circling around the study.
Crazy, they are all crazy.
What kind of deer god is this? She's just a bullshit master swordsman, and then there comes up a gentleman who shows kindness without repaying it. Two guys who can't fight with each other actually know how to join forces to trap it, and one of them goes around the wall outside.
The ghost painted talismans, one was in the garden to divert attention and disturb its sight.
Could it be that if he followed the general trend and planned the Lion Park this time, he would fall short? When he thought of the old pervert with a hooked nose and the powerful old man with Tang syndrome, he felt a little weak.
I almost had a thought to make my true body appear in the world. No matter whether I smashed the wall or not, as long as I left the Lion Garden, the sky would be high and the birds could fly. A gifted earth escape technique, and the garden was surrounded by mountains.
It is an excellent area. Unless the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal comes to search for it in person and has earth-shattering strength and can split the green mountains on all sides at will, it will not be afraid of anyone.
But it quickly and silently warned itself that it must remain calm in the face of danger. It was a foregone conclusion that the Lion Park had temporarily become a cage. There was no need to rush, and one must not rush into trouble.
It smiled and came up with an idea, "Let Mr. Qing test the reality of you guys first."
On the outermost wall of the lion garden, Chen Ping'an was hesitating whether to let Shi Rou go to the Liu family to ask for silver ingots from officials of the Qingluan Kingdom. They could also draw talismans, but the material of silver books was far inferior to those made by grinding gold ingots.
The golden book has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the effect is not good and the power of the talismans is reduced. The advantage is that Chen Pingan can draw the talismans easily and does not have to work so hard. To be honest, this loss-making transaction has been wiped out except for the yellow paper talismans that he has accumulated for a long time.
In addition, there was still some golden wine from the robes that he had not yet had time to temper his spiritual energy, so he almost squandered most of it.
But these inside stories are not enough to explain to outsiders.
Try to think of the best.
For example, if it were such a grand event like painting the Fuman Lion Garden for him, it would be worthy of a good talk with Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in the future... with wine and food.
Just when Chen Ping'an made up his mind, he squinted his eyes.
I saw nearly a hundred young men in black robes appearing in the vast Lion Garden almost at the same time. They began to run wildly in the corridors and roads, or jumped on the ridge of the roof and touched the water like a dragonfly.
They all fled outside the Lion Park.
It is very possible that one of the handsome young men is the true form of the monster.
Once it escapes from the Lion Park and sneaks back the next time, Chen Ping'an really has nothing to do with it.
Chen Ping'an knew that the weight of the talisman he drew was barely enough to be considered strong, but it was not long enough and the spiritual energy dissipated very quickly. This was the most fatal flaw in martial arts' talismans.
Chen Ping'an said decisively: "I'll stay here, you go and guard the wall on the right. It's not difficult to break the illusion of the fox demon. If you find the real body, you only need to delay it for a while. The demon-binding rope I lent you
To be continued...
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