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Chapter 253: The world of recovery is wide

After worshiping Uncle Qian, Chen Qingshan and Anan left Kongmingfang. There was a person in the square, wearing a Taoist robe, but he did not look like an ordinary Taoist priest in the square. Compared with ordinary Taoist priests, this person

He has a more smoky and scholarly air, more like a worldly scholar than a Taoist.

From the moment Chen Qingshan and Anan entered Kongmingfang, this man had been staring at Anan and Chen Qingshan as if they were nothing. It was not until Anan and Chen Qingshan left that he looked back.

He murmured: "We Bailu have lost Tai'a, so let's use Kong Mingfang's share of the previous fortune to repay some of it."

After saying this, the vertical pupils on the man's forehead opened, like the eyes of a god, and the faint light spread out, trying to find the future fortune of the person who was scattered again in Kongmingfang due to the death of Uncle Qian.

Who is this person? It is the leader of Bailu Academy who has been holding back. For the purpose of his inner plan, even Bailu's semi-immortal weapon was too broken, and the capital of Bailu Academy did not say a word.

In the previous dynasty, there were three points of luck, and 10% of them were in Kongmingfang. This 10% of luck was enough for Bailuyuan to break into the eighth realm for the first time.

The leader of Bailu Academy wanted to take over Kongmingfang, maybe because he wanted to compete with Shengyan Academy, but secondly, he came here because of the good fortune of Kongmingfang.

The first born in Kongmingyuan has a celestial eye, so he can see the fortune of the previous dynasty above Kongmingfang. He may be the only person in the Tang Dynasty who can see the fortune except Dao Shisan.

Following the guidance of the Heavenly Eye, the head of the White Deer Courtyard wore a Taoist robe and walked straight to the building where Uncle Qian lived.

A Taoist next to him came towards him, but he did not have any doubts about the identity of the leader of the White Deer Academy. It was obvious that the leader of the White Deer Academy had used some tricks.

The cultivation level of Quasi-Eighth Realm can already be concealed from the sky in Kongmingfang.

"This should be it." The head of Bailu Academy said softly, with a smile on his face. He was sure that after turning this bit of luck into his own use, he would go one step further and have the ability to compete with Sheng Yan.

of real capital.

As for Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan, the accounts should be settled, but he has to wait for an opportunity. The leader of Bailuyuan is patient.

When we came downstairs, the carved wooden door was a bit old. The leader of the White Deer Courtyard reached out and pushed open the wooden door. Perhaps because Uncle Qian was dead, the atmosphere in the building dissipated a little and became less turbid.

There was a "squeak" sound.

The old floor groaned, and there was no telling when it would collapse. The head of Bailuyuan stepped up the stairs and went straight to the fourth floor where Uncle Qian lived.

The leader of Bailuyuan sniffed, puffed his sleeves, the breeze blew, and the window opened with a "click".

Within the sight of the head of the Bailu Courtyard, a ball of extremely pure black energy lay on Uncle Qian's chair.

"It takes no effort at all." The leader of the Bailu Academy laughed, reaching out to touch the black gas.

Sensing the arrival of someone, the black energy also revived, like a dumpling, jumping up and down on the chair, and then took the initiative to head towards the head of Bailu Courtyard.

The black energy turned into a swimming fish, and it opened its mouth on its own initiative. The countless black sharp teeth in the mouth were like a black hole, and it bit the outstretched finger of the head of Bailuyuan in one bite.

"Wait?!" Bailu Yuan leader's face suddenly changed. Magic power surged from his palm, trying to get rid of the fish. However, the fish was not affected by the magic power at all. Instead, his eyes showed a look of enjoyment. The scarlet light in his pupils brightened.

The tail was swinging wildly, and it penetrated through the arm of the head of Bailu Courtyard and drilled towards his head, trying to occupy his sea of ​​consciousness and seize his sanity.

"This is not luck. The luck has been absorbed by people, leaving only the bad luck caused by the rotten luck!" the leader of the White Deer Academy shouted, and his mind was shaken.

In this Kongmingfang, someone took the first step and took away 10% of the previous luck in Kongmingfang.

The black fish has entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the head of the White Deer Academy tried his best to resist, with a look of struggle on his face. He covered his head with both hands, and veins popped out on his forehead and hands, and he was covered with sweat.

Under the successive defeats in Chang'an City, the head of the White Deer Academy was already mentally unstable. Now he has turned from joy to sadness. His mood has been ups and downs, which is incomparable to normal times.

Heiyu calculated mentally and unintentionally, and Bailu Yuanshou couldn't resist it at all. Traces of black energy emerged from Bailu Yuanshou's body and wandered around him, but did not escape out of the building.

After lighting a stick of incense, the head of the White Deer Court stopped struggling, his eyes became filled with confusion, and his white clothes slowly turned into black robes.

"Marquis Taiping, Chen Qingshan, and the little Taoist priest with the gourd." Bailuyuan closed his eyes and coldly revealed the identities of Chen Qingshan and Dao Shisan.

The originally white sea of ​​consciousness at the head of Bailuyuan has completely turned into black, and between the black water is a huge black fish.

By the time the sea of ​​consciousness turned completely black, the head of the White Deer Academy already knew that it was the thirteenth gourd that had taken away 10% of the luck he wanted, and that the thirteenth was brought by Chen Qingshan.

Tai'a was broken, preventing him from entering Kongmingfang, and causing himself to suffer bad luck. The cause and effect of all this should fall on Chen Qingshan's head.

Hate again and again.

The hatred towards Chen Qingshan by the Chief of the White Deer Academy is already overwhelming, but in his current state, the Chief of the White Deer Academy still doesn’t know whether he can be considered the Chief of the White Deer Academy.

The head of Bailuyuan had no expression on his face. He stretched out his palm and drew a crack in the void. He stepped into it and disappeared.

What the White Deer Academy just performed was the symbol of the eight realms of cultivation, Sumeru, which can span space and reach where you want to go at any time.

After Chen Qingshan walked out of Kongmingfang, he naturally didn't know everything that happened in this building.

After Chen Qingshan and Anan left Kongmingfang, Chen Qingshan took out the green wood and went straight to the star track. Since the master of Sitianjian did not return, he took away Youying, without the support of the power of the stars, so this

There were far fewer Dharma boats running on the star track at that time than usual.

The flowing wind passed around Qingmu, bringing with it a whistling sound. The protective formation on Qingmu was not activated, just because A Nan said she wanted to blow the wind.

Anan sat next to Chen Qingshan and rested his head on Chen Qingshan, his black hair swaying.

"Qingshan, when will you marry me?" A Nan asked Chen Qingshan in a soft tone, but Chen Qingshan didn't notice that A Nan's face turned pale, as if he was suffering from some pain.

Chen Qingshan didn't expect that Anan would ask him such a question, and he couldn't answer it for a while.

Yes, when will I marry A Nan?

Chen Qingshan reached out and stroked Anan's head, thinking about this problem. Anan subconsciously leaned into Chen Qingshan's arms, and Chen Qingshan hugged Anan tightly with his other hand.

An idea appeared in Chen Qingshan's mind.

"After I find An'an's grandfather, I am now the Marquis of Taiping. I will ask your Majesty for some troops to find An'an's grandfather. After we find him, we will get married under his witness." Chen Qingshan

He said, after all, a wedding must be witnessed by an elder, but Chen Qingshan's parents died young, and he was alone without any elders.

As for A Nan, his relationship with the Huang family's Binglu has been severed. If there is any blood relationship between the two of them, it is the missing Dongdu Spear Immortal Huang Baijia.

"Is that okay? A-Nan." Chen Qingshan asked softly, seeking A-Nan's opinion. He didn't know whether his answer would be in line with A-Nan's wishes.

"Grandpa will be very happy to see you." A Nan smiled when he heard this.

Ah Nan was happy that Chen Qingshan made a promise, and Chen Qingshan still missed his grandfather.

"It would be nice if you said this." Ah Nan's voice was softer, with a mix of joy and regret.

"It's just Qingshan, I may not be able to wait until that time." Anan added, burying his head.

"Why can't we wait until then? Our days will still be long." Chen Qingshan only thought that A Nan was joking. He raised his head and looked at the warm sun, the dim light of the morning, and wanted A Nan to see how good the morning light was today.

Before he could speak, Chen Qingshan had something in his mind. An extremely bad premonition exploded in Chen Qingshan's mind, like a thunderbolt that cut through the chaos, and his head roared.

Chen Qingshan's body trembled and he looked at A Nan in his arms. However, at some point, A Nan had fallen into a coma.

A red handprint suddenly appeared on Anan's shoulder. It was the Tumi handprint of the Chaos God Pope. Those who were struck by this handprint would have their vitality absorbed and die.

The Chaos God Sect promised Ya Sheng to release the people, but did not promise to let Anan live. It was obviously better for the snake goddess who betrayed the Chaos God Sect to die.

So when he released the man, Pope Luan Shen patted Anan on the shoulder and planted the Tumi handprint. The Tumi flowers bloomed beautifully, but after the flowers bloomed, they withered eternally. This is the Tumi flower.

Mudra.

This Tumi handprint occurred after Chen Qingshan entered Kongmingfang, but A Nan didn't want Chen Qingshan to worry, so he used Qishan's evil spirit to suppress it.

Anan thought that the Qishan Disaster Snake was once at the peak of the Eight Realms, and the Chaos God Sect was only in the Eighth Realm. With the Qishan Disaster Snake's ability, it should be possible to slowly eradicate it.

It's just that A Nan forgot that the current Qishan disaster snake's cultivation base was greatly damaged, and he also underestimated the power of Chaoshen Pope Tumi's hand seal.

Just now, as the two entered the star orbit, the Qishan Disaster Snake in Anan's body screamed, unable to suppress the Tumi handprint.

That's why A Nan asked Chen Qingshan when to marry her. She wanted an answer because she might not be able to hear it in the future.

"There is a way. I thought it was a big deal. It's just the Tumi mudra. You should have a good sleep first and leave the rest to me." Chen Qingshan took out the Life Tribulation Pill from the storage ring and gave it to Anan.

Take it.

"I don't know whether you are considerate or stupid. You didn't tell me when you were injured, and you actually thought you could bear everything by yourself." Chen Qingshan scratched Anan's fair forehead with his fingers, feeling a little distressed.

The Tumi mudra absorbs vitality and blood, and this Life Tribulation Pill is a great medicine for qi and blood. As the Life Tribulation Pill enters the mouth, A Nan's complexion becomes rosier.

Chen Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, stood on the bow of the Qingmu ship, held Anan in his arms, cultivated enough, and shouted: "The Taiping Marquis is doing something, no one is waiting, please get out of the way!"

No matter whether the Dharma Boat in front gave way or not, above the green wood, the protection was activated, and it crashed into it, turning into a green stream of light, and headed straight for Shengyan Academy.

Chen Qingshan thought that the sub-sage from Shengyan Academy might have a way to solve this Tumi handprint.

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