Chapter 1,646: The beautiful spiritual mad master, corpses fall into human skin and appear frequently
Dao Qiongcang emerged from a pool of blood like a hibiscus. After combing away the mucus on his body, he greedily took a breath of the air of the Holy God Continent that he had not seen for a long time, with a look of intoxication on his face.
"Ah~"
“Delicious smell~”
With a backhand, he condensed the worn-out Tianji puppet behind him, crushed it into a ball of blood wrapped in cloth, and threw it forward.
"Kid, stay!"
Xiao Wanfeng's liver was almost split with fear.
He swore that he was not a timid person.
But when the evil god threw the flesh ball and blood bag behind him, he still staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Let me go!"
Xiao Wanfeng wants to cry, he really has no luck.
At the same time, I shouted in my heart: "Xuan Cang, save me!"
boom!
The "meat bun" hit Xiao Wanfeng's buttocks, and the touch was actually not fleshy.
Xiao Wanfeng, however, covered his buttocks and jumped up as if he had been bitten by a leopard chasing him.
"Don't mess around!"
My chest feels a little tight and my neck feels a little tight.
Xiao Wanfeng, who was jumping high, failed to jump out of the alley and blended into the crowded street.
Before his feet even touched the ground, he was lifted up in the air.
Watching the sun shining in front of you within reach, but you can only be in the gloom of the alley.
This huge sense of loss, only half a step away from success, strongly attacked Xiao Wanfeng's soul.
"senior……"
He slumped his shoulders and turned his head tremblingly.
Surprisingly, the "evil god" behind him actually gave people a sense of intimacy after combing away the mucus.
He is not cruel, on the contrary, he has bright eyes, clean skin, and looks very noble.
"I seem to have seen him somewhere..."
Xiao Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recalled that Mr. Xu's spiritual crystal card had this person's simple portrait printed on it!
Taoist Palace Master!
"This 'Master of the Taoist Palace', you and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to catch me, a mortal, and not let go?" Xiao Wanfeng sighed deeply.
Nothing is good about this place in the Southern Territory. The worst thing is that everyone likes to pretend to be someone else.
But the Taoist Palace Master is already a thing of the past, his sister is no longer popular, and now it is the "Emperor of the Common People" who is popular.
Loving the Palace Master is the new trend in the Southern Territory!
…
Southern Territory is awesome!
Dao Qiongcang loves this place so much.
Everything in the Southern Territory is good, but the best thing is this: if he shows his true face here, no one will regard him as Dao Qiongang.
This is something that cannot be done in the other four regions. The Southern Region has its own magic.
But now, looking at this unexpected "surprise" after returning to the mainland for the first time, Dao Qiongcang first entered into thinking.
In the past, he would have only taken one more look at this young man and then asked Xuan Cang why he left home and never returned.
No matter what he did in the end, it was impossible for Xuan Cang to return home to the Holy Temple, and he had to be abducted to the Tianji Divine Sect.
It's different now.
The situation is completely different.
With Xu Xiaoshou and Cao Erzhu in front of them, Daoqiong carefully observed the young man from top to bottom.
"She looks quite handsome, but her clothes are a little thin and she is a little thin..."
"The bone age is sixteen, there is no spiritual essence, and Xuan Cang respects him..."
Looking back, the crowd was bustling, no one paid attention to this place, only the first viewing platform was still busy.
understood.
Dao Qiongcang put down the young man, smoothed his clothes, patted him, leaned forward slightly, and said with a gentle smile:
"May I have your name?"
"Zhou Yong."
"Are you an ancient sword cultivator?"
"mortal."
"I also have a mortal certificate." Dao Qiongcang casually took out an identical red leather-covered certificate, "Do you think I look like a mortal?"
I think you look like a criminal... Xiao Wanfeng shook his head silently.
"May I have your name?"
"Xiao Wanfeng."
"You are an ancient sword cultivator."
"yes."
"You can't lie in the future. Children can't learn these things." Dao Qiongcang found a folded piece of paper from somewhere, put it into Xiao Wanfeng's hand, and waved behind him.
Xiao Wanfeng held the paper in his hands, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the sword box obediently.
A bit scary...
It doesn't mean what abilities or magical skills this person used.
Instead, he did nothing and repeated two sentences. The invisible sense of oppression made people dare not speak out.
Xiao Wanfeng even felt that this person might be the master of Zhen Dao Palace!
"Click."
When the wooden box was opened, there was indeed no sword inside.
There are no tricks, such as pressing a button to hide the sword, and having a formation to avoid the spiritual prying eyes of the spiritual master.
This is what Dao Qiongcang does so that it won't be deceived by a child.
"Look, you look too."
"Don't be nervous, I'm a good person."
He stretched out his hand to signal Xiao Wanfeng to open the paper and take a look.
Dao Qiongcang checked the sword box six more times. After stamping it, he did not return it. Instead, he received it in his space ring - what he could see, others could also see. Since this sword box had been installed
Xuan Cang cannot be born again.
He took out a brand new wooden box with his backhand, which was exactly the same, even scratched, and stood next to Xiao Wanfeng.
"What means..."
Xiao Wanfeng's eyes were filled with horror.
He has never seen such a person.
It's not like this person carries a large number of similar sword cases with him, and there happens to be an exact one among them, right?
Since it's impossible, then he took a second look and created an identical one with his backhand...
This is even weirder!
Who is a serious person with so much ordinary wood on his body?
Half of the paper was turned over, and his mind was not on this. Xiao Wanfeng couldn't help but say:
"Are you a carpenter?"
"Isn't it normal for a Tianji warlock to know some crafts?" Dao Qiongcang smiled, "You deliberately ask this, but it doesn't make me think you are a fool."
Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth but was speechless.
He does have some experience in martial arts, and he also has "deliberate" thoughts, because people always take it lightly when dealing with fools.
It's a pity that the person in front of me didn't fall into the trap...
"Of course, I don't think this is a sign of your scheming." Dao Qiongcang snorted, "You should be a flexible and informal ancient sword cultivator who can live a long time and rarely encounter obstacles.
, completely different from the real rotten wood I have seen.”
call!
When the paper is opened, the wind blows it away.
Xiao Wanfeng trembled violently, then came to his senses, bent down and reached out to grab the paper that was about to fall to the ground.
He really thought that if this little trick was seen through by the other party, the other party would look down on people who could play such little tricks, but he didn't fall for it...
Holding the paper tightly, Xiao Wanfeng shrank his head: "I'm sorry... uh, senior, you are so complimentary..."
Dao Qiongcang’s eyes followed the paper’s departure and return:
"The subconscious reaction is also good. If you practice it, your combat awareness will be very good."
Xiao Wanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times.
From the beginning to now, from folding the paper to opening it, he couldn't see the content on it.
I just felt like I was being controlled on the spot, taking off all my clothes and frantically studying the front and back of my body.
Who is he?
Xiao Wanfeng even felt that the other party could clearly see through his body that he had the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, one of the five great artifacts of chaos!
"Look, why are you panicking?"
Dao Qiongcang glanced at the paper in his hand and gestured: "Be prepared to be exposed when you make small moves. Practice more and you won't panic. In this regard, you have lost to a good piece of wood I have seen."
Xiao Wanfeng hesitated to speak, and finally took a deep breath.
He concluded: If you say more, you will be wrong; if you say less, you will be wrong; if you don't say anything, you will be right.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked away.
There is a black and white and gray picture copied on the paper. It seems that there are many people, but it is held upside down.
Xiao Wanfeng turned it upside down...
"Grass!"
After just one glance, he was so frightened that he jumped back and almost threw the thing in his hand.
He swore that he was not a dirty person, but he had cursed twice since he met the Tianji Warlock.
——There is a "Shouye" drawn on the paper!
No, strictly speaking, it is a "Xu De choke", imitating the scene of the Tianluo battle in Dongtenwang Castle.
What is Tianluo War?
It was a small competition to get the qualification for the Royal City Trial. Others may forget it, but Xiao Wanfeng will never forget it.
Because in that battle, he defeated the Grandmaster's Sword Intention and won the first championship in his life, although it was Master Xu who gave way to it.
"what's the situation?"
Xiao Wanfeng's mind was a little confused.
No one would deliberately remember these small games.
What's more, the person who occupies the largest proportion in this picture is Mr. Xu, who is smiling gleefully at the whole picture with a big toothy face. Xiao Wanfeng is behind him. Even if he is the champion, he is still the background.
It's only about the size of a mung bean, so the portrait is very blurry, and the facial features need to be distinguished carefully to barely see clearly.
"this person……"
Xiao Wanfeng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him hesitantly, with conspiracies in his mind.
He grabbed the paper and didn't even dare to take another look at himself, for fear that the details would reveal something more.
"you know?"
Dao Qiongcang just asked.
Before Xiao Wanfeng could answer, he heard a series of questions thrown out by him:
"who is he?"
"Who are you?"
"How is your relationship?"
"Who am I and why do I have this picture?"
"If you hesitate, will I take action by force? If I take action by force, will you explode?"
"Bara Bala, it's too trivial...and these are meaningless questions. Even after asking and answering them, they are all nonsense."
"Xiao Wanfeng, let's skip the politeness, your fluke, and the heart-to-heart talk between you and me, and just become good friends!"
Dao Qiongtian opened his arms, as if embracing the accelerating good life, and said straight to the point:
"I only ask two questions. Does Xuan Cang's choice of you have anything to do with Xu Xiaoshou?"
…
Gulu~
Today is a day that shocked Xiao Wanfeng for sixteen years.
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and it opened his eyes. He had never seen such a person before - he took a similar but opposite extreme path to Master Shou!
"No."
He didn't dare to resist anything.
Say whatever you want, I just ask this person to let you go as he said after asking.
Well, he didn't seem to have mentioned letting himself go, but the feeling he showed was this...
"You can't lie."
Dao Qiongcang pointed at himself, but clearly didn't say anything. Xiao Wanfeng understood what he meant:
I did not torture you to extract a confession, but you must also be honest and kind.
"I definitely didn't lie!" Xiao Wanfeng was so frightened that he raised his hands and was about to swear.
"There's no trust anymore..."
Dao Qiongcang smiled and pressed his hand, hugged the sky, and said with hope: "A truly beautiful world is a harmonious world where people trust each other."
He is so crazy...
Xiao Wanfeng became even more nervous.
He is not afraid of bad people, and he is not afraid of evil people. Once such a serious illness goes crazy, it will be absolutely terrifying!
"second question."
Dao Qiongcang was able to send and receive messages freely, and he quickly stretched out two fingers expressionlessly: "Do you know the Eight Masters?"
Xiao Wanfeng was about to shake his head.
"Think about it before you answer."
Xiao Wanfeng shook his head firmly:
"I know him, but he doesn't know me. I have never met the Eighth Sword Immortal. I have only heard his stories and have never had direct contact with him..."
…
Damn it, I don’t know what I’m talking about.
Dao Qiongcang only had a smile on his face, watching the boy's red lips opening and closing from the corners of his eyes.
He didn't hear the next words at all, but the flesh on his face was piled up, as if he wanted to push "love" out of the depths of his heart.
The world suddenly became so bright, and the warm sunshine gradually came from outside the alley, lazily lying on the young man's shoulders and head, like an orange kitten.
just!
suitable!
Just right!
Xiao Wanfeng didn't know when he stopped talking and realized that he had fallen into the self-proven trap of "I don't know the Eight Masters".
But this trap caught me, but there was no hidden weapon to hurt others. Instead, there was a strange motherly smile on the other side, which made people panic.
"Why are you staring at me like this?" Xiao Wanfeng tensed up.
Dao Qiongcang suppressed his smile, knowing that he was too perverted to look at people like this, so as if to compensate, he pulled out a ring from his hand.
"I don't want it!"
Xiao Wanfeng was shocked.
He has already rejected the space ring and the gold ring.
Now I take out another Tianji star pattern ring, what does it mean?
"Take it, good stuff."
Dao Qiongcang squeezed his cheeks and thrust the ring into Xiao Wanfeng's hand.
Xiao Wanfeng wanted to push it back, but he didn't dare. He wanted to throw it away, but he didn't dare. He wanted to cry, but he didn't dare.
"Put it on, it looks good."
Dao Qiongcang smiled again and brought the ring, and put it on the middle finger of Xiao Wanfeng who looked sad.
Woohoo!
Fortunately, it’s just the middle finger!
He, he, he, what on earth does he want to do? Master Xu, save me...
Xiao Wanfeng really wanted to cry. He felt that only Master Shou could deal with this kind of person, and he really had no way to deal with him.
"This is a heavenly secret ring. It does not require spiritual energy. It is specially made for you and is linked to your thoughts... You can open it after you think about it." Dao Qiongcang raised his eyebrows and motioned to try it.
I don’t want to open it...
Xiao Wanfeng thought about it with tears in his eyes, and felt that there was an extra space in his mind.
It was a square, gray-black space that could fit a large bed, a wardrobe, and a dressing table.
But at this moment, there is nothing inside.
The ceiling alone...
The starry sky ceiling is beautiful with stars twinkling in the dark night.
Xiao Wanfeng forgot to cry for a moment.
"What a nice view!"
Not that kind of beauty.
Even if Xiao Wanfeng was a little shocked when he came into contact with space equipment for the first time, he would not be defeated by a starry sky.
The beauty he feels is the inexplicable peace that comes to people as soon as their consciousness enters this space.
All kinds of chaotic thoughts were calmed down, and Wuzhu's holy power nourished him, and the Taoist charm surged around him, almost entering a state of enlightenment.
"What method?!"
Xiao Wanfeng was frightened.
This is definitely a peerless paradise that was refined into a star-patterned ring and given to me!
Why did he do this?
Whatever he wants from me, I can change it!
I won't marry you even if I die, okay? It's useless to give you a ring, I already have someone I like!
Countless excuses flashed through Xiao Wanfeng's mind, but before he could say anything, the crazy middle-aged man was already squatting on the ground and drawing many large circles.
"Kenbu, do you like it?"
"You become the head of the Sword Club and devote yourself to your favorite world of cultivation without any need to hide it, and I will provide you with resources."
"Treat the world as a huge sword club. Let's become ancient sword cultivators together. We will cultivate to the strongest level together and trample the Eight Masters and Xu Xiaoshou under our feet!"
"And they..."
This guy, who had been stimulated by many things in life, pointed to the first viewing platform as he spoke and drew:
"What sword fairy?"
"It's all bullshit!"
"Once we work together and succeed in cultivation, we will directly reshape a beautiful world of ancient sword cultivation!"
The world of ancient sword cultivation is not beautiful, your mental state is so beautiful... Xiao Wanfeng was dumbfounded. After saying goodbye, the crazy middle-aged man stood up excitedly, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and shouted:
"Xuan Cang, take it out!"
Xiao Wanfeng was so frightened that he took out the Xuan Cang Divine Sword and struck it with one strike, catching you off guard.
At the right time, a golden light flashed, and the middle-aged man actually took out a golden sword, crossed it and slapped it on Xuan Cang.
He turned aside and stood side by side with Xiao Wanfeng, then turned his back to the world and shouted loudly across the alley:
"Two swords combined, the world is invincible!"
…
The sunlight shone down, reflecting two figures, one tall and one short.
The corners of young Xiao Wanfeng's mouth twitched, and he silently took the Xuan Cang Divine Sword back into his body, feeling only shocked.
First, I was shocked by this guy’s epilepsy!
Second, I was shocked that this lunatic actually took out the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword!
Third, I was shocked by the information revealed by this person’s words just now. He is really the unpredictable Taoist Palace Master!
"But……"
Xiao Wanfeng's views were shattered and he still couldn't believe it.
How could the enigmatic and majestic image in his mind, sitting upright above the clouds and making clouds and rain with his hands, look like this?
"This isn't right."
"I'm dreaming."
"I must be crazy!"
I met the Taoist Palace Master by chance on the road. The Taoist Palace Master gave me a ring. We held swords against each other and turned our backs to the world, shouting "Invincible"... Xiao Wanfeng never dared to be so crazy in his dreams, but in reality it was really like this.
crazy?
"Sorry, I scared you."
At some point, the Taoist Palace Master returned to his dignified appearance and took back the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword with a calm expression.
Xiao Wanfeng had a thousand things to say in his heart.
The unpredictable Taoist Master raised a finger to his mouth:
"You don't have to agree to the crazy words of the head of the Sword Club."
"Don't worry about the nonsense I just said about trampling on Bazun Shu, Xu Xiaoshou and others."
"I will not take the Xuan Cang Divine Sword away from you. You can also forget about the meeting between you and me today."
"As for the ring..."
He shook his head: "Don't refuse my kindness. This ring can help you grow better. At least it can store some daily necessities, right?"
Xiao Wanfeng wanted to refuse so much!
The thing he hates most now is why he can't learn to refuse others after sixteen years!
Dao Qiongcang was still shaking his head: "Just think of yourself as a thousand-mile horse, and I'm just an ordinary horseman."
"Forget what happened today. I won't ask you for anything in return, because this ring is not worth mentioning to me."
After a while, the middle-aged man became very passionate and waved his fist violently:
"Go and do your thing, boy!"
"You have done what Rao Yaoyao failed to do until his death, and the future is promising!"
Xiao Wanfeng was completely silent.
He seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and even the desire to speak was abolished.
Suddenly, Dao Qiongcang's expression changed, he shouted "It's broken", turned around and ran away.
But as soon as he moved, a space ring popped out of his arms and shattered.
Immediately, a collapsing vortex was formed, and strangeness grew within it...