Lao Buzhoushan said doubtfully: "But this is far away. You are not even as good as Taotie. That guy seems to have magical powers that can transcend space. Although you can beat him, you don't have the ability to break through boundaries and come and go."
"
"This is not the human world..."
Wei Yuan shook his head and twitched the corners of his mouth: "My other home may have been blown up."
"Ah, who raided your home?!"
Old man Buzhoushan was shocked.
Who dares to raid your home?!
"Is there anyone else in your family?"
"……Gone."
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, and then replied: "There is probably another mechanism puppet that I originally created to watch the door, but the spiritual objects and materials used at that time were relatively low-level. What I know how to do is swordsmanship and creation.
I can only say that I have a little understanding of things like the method of life."
"But at least I know how to forge swords, so more than 80% of those spiritual materials have been turned into dregs. Its spirituality cannot last for so long. It is just a very weak spirituality."
Uncle Buzhou nodded: "...Indeed, there is still hope for the decay of the physical body."
"In fact, the loss of spirituality under the erosion of time is the most terrifying thing."
Wei Yuan said: "I just don't want my home to be damaged by robbers."
I don’t want to have the fun of chatting, discussing, and having fun with my friends ruined.
Lao Buzhou thought thoughtfully, stroking his beard and said: "There is no problem in protecting that little girl, but I still have a problem. Your family, coupled with the turbulent news outside, plus Xuanwu
Regarding your relationship, you are probably that Yuxu Palace..."
The girl in white over there raised her ears alertly.
Wei Yuan's scalp went numb.
He directly grabbed the old man Buzhou, slapped his mouth, and said: "Shh!"
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!"
"I'll keep my voice down, you say it!"
Old man Buzhoushan nodded.
His eyes gleamed, he nodded seriously, and squatted aside with Wei Yuan. At some point, an ancient snack similar to popcorn appeared in his hand, and said: "Say, say it!"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
Wei Yuan took the food from Old Buzhou's hand and told him his guess. Soon, Old Man Buzhoushan laughed happily and slapped his palms.
He hit Wei Yuan on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay!"
"You kid also has today, you also have today, hahaha!!"
"I am not alone in my way, I am not alone in my way!"
Didn’t you realize that you were scolding yourself?
Wei Yuan sighed, his teeth itching with anger, and said:
"I'm still so angry, no, I have to give that kid a break."
"Oh? That one is called A Liang, but you are so far away here, how can you fight him?"
The old man looked at Wei Yuan in front of him in surprise, and said, "Don't you understand the art of Heaven's Secret? Besides, can something like Heaven's Secret be able to do this?"
The white-haired Taoist said: "Because the so-called Tianji Technique now is just the style of that scumbag snake."
"It can't be called a real secret."
"What is heaven? There are no two in it, so from one... And the so-called heaven's secret technique is just the destiny of the people under the vast sky, not the secret of heaven, so it only needs to be
Find the line that corresponds to all sentient beings..."
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, subconsciously imitating Huntian's style, and clasped his five fingers together.
So all kinds of methods unfolded in front of him. Even though he couldn't see the fate lines playing with the old man in front of him, even though he couldn't interfere with the fate of the girl in white next to him, or their fate was like a huge black whirlpool, he could still see it himself.
"So... what is Dharma, what is Tao..."
"If it interferes with the destiny under the sky, it can probably be done like this."
"Oh, it's impossible to do it originally, but can't the Bu Zhou Gong Body directly touch the law with both hands? I just thought that the fate track of the sentient beings at the first level of the law must be able to be pulled with my hands."
Wei Yuan raised his palms together and made a virtual chop.
human world
The young Marquis Wu has calmed down in the past few days, but he is still thinking about the next plan every day. Now that Monk Yuanjue has left the human world, he feels more relaxed. At least no one is forcing him to live a healthy life according to other people's lifestyles.
Ha... I don't know if A Yuan will be shocked when he comes back and finds out about Yu Xu.
The young Marquis Wu had a cheerful smile on his lips.
It seemed that he was too absorbed in the road ahead and didn't notice the road ahead. He accidentally bumped into the bookshelf. In the past, Yuanjue would pack these things, but now the bookshelf was unpacked. When it shook, the books on it actually smashed.
Come down.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three times in a row, the thick book hit the young Marquis Wu on the forehead.
It was as if someone had struck him three times on the head with a knife.
There are scattered books, and there are records. The scattered pages are covered with each other and covered by other things. There is a vase next to it, and the water inside spills and contaminates the books. The young plotter is covering his head that was smashed out of the package and packing the books.
When I saw the words that were wetted with water and highlighted, my movements slowly froze.
Those words can spell out two lines of words.
【A Liang.】
【Don't joke like this】
The young Marquis Wu felt that the room suddenly became dark and dark, as if he could see a familiar figure.
A momentary lapse in speech.
………………
Far away in the wilderness, Wei Yuan nodded.
Ah, very good.
This trick I figured out while discussing Taoism is indeed usable. I tried it on A Liang's head for the first time and it seemed to feel pretty good. Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Yuan suddenly felt that his energy had been consumed to a certain extent.
Just relying on destiny to deliver the news would cause him more damage than splitting a mountain with a sword.
I understand, the magical power developed according to Huntian's style consumes the earth at an outrageous rate.
Forget it, compared with chaos, the richness of inner breath mana is too outrageous.
Uncle Buzhoushan looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him and said, "...What else do you want to do?"
Wei Yuan replied of course: "Contact your allies. I definitely can't defeat the two emperors over there, and you have to protect Emperor Wa here. It's definitely better to find someone to fight with you than to do it yourself."
.”
"If you can do it, I won't say much."
"Don't fight alone if you can surround them."
Wei Yuan casually took out a piece of paper and wrote words on it. Then he shook his hands and dispersed the words. The words on the white paper disappeared like clouds and smoke, disappearing invisible. The Taoist stood up and said: "In this case, Cho Ming will be gone."
The news has been received, and based on his relationship with [The Empress], he should be able to go."
"Old man, please take a trip to Xuanwu and ask them to take over the hometown of those two guys. Of course, you don't need to tell them how ruthless they are to do it immediately. The two emperors will definitely not fall so easily this time. They are not weak.
, just make a show of it and lead the army to defend in the east and west seas."
Old man Bu Zhoushan was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you going to tell Cho Ming now?"
Wei Yuan said: "Of course I didn't tell him directly."
"He won't believe it."
"However, he will inevitably see the message I gave him later..."
"Well, it probably means that although I can't interfere with Cho Ming's fate, I can find a way to make another short-term fate line intersect with his fate. In other words, I can make sure that he meets someone.
Something.”!!!
Buzhou Shan said slowly: "Wei Yuan, is Yuxu you?"
"no."
Wei Yuan pressed his eyebrows and said: "Old man, you already know that this is what they did. Besides, don't mention the matter of Yuxu. Emperor Wa is doubting in his heart that Yuxu Palace asked Yu Qiang to kidnap him. I have already
I've already taken the blame, and I don't want to take the blame again."
"It's already miserable for me to take the blame for myself."
"Please don't give me a new pot."
Wei Yuan fluffed his sleeves and stood up, looked at the wind and rain over there, and said: "Then I will go first and be back soon... In fact, most of my current spells and magical powers have been forgotten how to use them.
I have almost forgotten the Sixteen Tiangang."
"But I still remember some."
"I remember that there was a storm of concepts surging outside the Great Wilderness. When the speed was so fast, escape techniques could not match it." Before Bu Zhoushan knew what this sentence meant, he saw the white-haired Taoist in front of him taking half a step and stepping on it.
on the water.
The sleeves and robe are slightly raised.
Then just in time, a weak turbulence appeared in the law beneath his feet.
The Sea of Laws and the Concept of Heaven, as well as the earth veins, produced a very coincidental, seemingly impossible, irregular change, and this change led to the formation of a rapid driving force, and what is even more coincidental is that,
Such a change would actually lead directly towards the North Sea.
Zhaoyang said in surprise: "Huh? Have you left already?"
"Isn't this such good luck?"
"He actually happened to give him a ride."
"It's not good luck, it's inevitable."
Old man Buzhoushan shook his head slowly, his expression sluggish. In this method, he saw similarities with his friend Hun Chao, but he found more and more completely different directions, as if they were the same type of ingredients, transformed into
Two completely different application styles.
‘Change the many destinies under the sky’
‘Let all things flow as you wish without involving powerful gods’
'Too many spells have been forgotten...'
Buzhou Shan slowly raised his eyes and said:
“…what you say follows the law.”
"Why do you need any other magical powers?"
He sighed with emotion, lowered his head and planned to calm down with his snacks, and then there happened to be a turbulent flow in the space, appearing directly next to the old man. The old man slapped the turbulent flow away with his backhand, but he never expected that a gust of wind would cause the turbulent flow in his hand.
The food was scattered out and then taken away directly.
Used to secretly notify others to start a group fight.
Used to steal snacks from the elderly?
How could there be such a disdainful bastard like you?!
The old man roared sadly:
"Evil disciple ah ah ah!"
……………………
Yan Ming took out the portrait scroll and put the essence of swordsmanship back.
Then he put the box back into the house, prepared to take the scroll with him, and asked Di Jun what was going on. He walked out of the house, and then when he left this place and went to the place where the Emperor of Heaven was, he was slightly startled, and his instinct was on a whim.
Stop him in his tracks.
Then he subconsciously raised his head.
Looking at the rocks on one side, I saw characters appearing on the rugged rocks, which said "Houtu" was where the Taoist temple used to be. However, this place was deserted, the sky was vast, and the characters were extremely clear.
It has a vaguely empty and distant meaning.
As if it was destined, as if seeing these words was inevitable.
Choking, chills behind the back, and numbness on the scalp.
"……who is it!!!"
Cho Ming has always been calm and collected.
At this time, he should have left immediately and needed to think calmly. When it comes to [Houtu], his judgment will be instantly dominated by this name, and his reason will be destroyed by some kind of impulse.
There was silence for a while.
Cho Ming turned around and ran away, heading straight for the coordinates.
When leaving, he struck back with a sword.
Crack the rock into pieces and turn it into powder.
………………
In the southwest, outside a certain small world.
The huge spiritual energy fluctuations are turbulent and majestic.
The cracking of the formation here has lasted for three full days.