The cold in Yujing City was getting thicker. Hong Yi packed up his clothes and wandered the streets. Recently, Yujing City had been checking household registrations. During this period, Hong Yi had not seen Xu Lang.
"well……"
Hong Yi wandered the streets, then sat down at a tea stall, frowning slightly, thinking about meeting Xu Lang.
"This monster probably doesn't dare to show up anymore."
"Of course, where is Jade City? Can he show off his magical powers here?"
The words from the seat next to him reached Hong Yi's ears unconsciously. Hong Yi turned his head slightly and saw several Taoist priests sitting in the tea stall wearing green robes and yellow belts around their waists.
There was a man in silver star Taoist attire, with a jade hairpin on his head and a black jade ring between his fingers. He looked noble and was sitting in the middle.
A Taoist priest of Fang Xiandao.
Hong Yi secretly thought that Fang Xiandao's belt is yellow and Zhengyi's belt is purple, which is easy to identify.
"In today's world, there are only Taishang Dao and Fangxian Dao, which are the main one. The other Dao gates are all side gates. After being caught, they will be soaked in a manure pit for three days, get rid of the witchcraft, strip off their clothes, and hang them on the tower to show the public. This person dares to
If you show off in Yujing City, you should be prepared for this."
The noble-looking man among them rubbed his fingers and said calmly.
"This monster is really ungrateful. He has excellent painting skills and paints portraits of ordinary people. Naturally, he has countless gold and silver, but he just comes here to show off his magical powers. He is really asking for death."
"Senior Brother Xiao, what kind of skill does this person have when it comes to painting dead people?"
While the two Taoist priests were talking, Hong Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that Xu Lang's stall here had actually alerted Fang Xiandao.
"It's nothing more than a means of seducing the mind, but this person dares to go out during the day, so he must have reached the realm of day travel."
The person known as Senior Brother Xiao said lightly: "It is not uncommon to talk to people and draw the appearance of a dead person, but to be able to draw a lifelike picture requires the other person's memory. He should have captured the spark of the other person's thoughts to be able to do this.
"
Captured the spark of the other person's thoughts.
Hong Yi drank tea and listened to Senior Brother Xiao's analysis.
These Taoist priests are not martial arts practitioners. They have no hidden means of communication. When they speak, they speak openly and are not afraid of being heard by the people next to them.
"If this method was used, Tian Huan would have suffered a serious illness. Moreover, the technique was too yin-y and could read people's thoughts, which would be life-threatening."
"Could it be the Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal? But Tian Huan also said that he didn't feel the Yangfeng."
Two Taoist priests from Fang Xiandao discussed.
Hong Yi's heart moved slightly. He really didn't feel the yin or yang wind, nor was he seriously ill.
"Then there is only one possibility."
Senior Brother Xiao from Fang Xiandao said seriously: "This person is a human being who shatters the vacuum. After seeing the person, he gathers the thoughts of the deceased again and draws them on paper."
Shatter the vacuum? Immortal?
While Hong Yi was memorizing it carefully, the Taoist priests next to him had already started laughing.
Champion Hou, Hong Xuanji, King Shenwei, these are just martial saints, so for them, smashing the vacuum is almost impossible.
"Senior Brother Xiao, you have made great achievements by following the champion, and now you have been granted the title of Shaoyang Zhenren by the emperor, a third-class earl, and you also have Zijin Ruyi and Lantian Jade Belt. Please give us some advice in the future."
These Taoist priests paid compliments to Senior Brother Xiao again.
Hong Yi listened here for a while and then realized that this Senior Brother Xiao is called Xiao Shaonan. He is the son of Senior Brother Xiao Anran, the leader of Fang Xiandao.
His indomitable ability enabled him to achieve many achievements, and he was rewarded by the emperor.
Now, Xiao Shaonan had just received the reward. After hearing the news about Yujing Temple, he took the initiative to help.
"It's really troublesome."
Hong Yi thought to himself, but at this moment he saw Xu Lang carrying his luggage and carrying the table, walking leisurely to the street.
Going to remind...
Hong Yi stood up and was about to walk over when the Taoist priests beside him suddenly stood up and gathered around Xu Lang's stall. When Hong Yi was about to go forward, a Taoist priest stopped Hong Yi.
"This gentleman."
Xiao Shaonan stepped forward casually, looked at Xu Lang condescendingly, and said, "I have been looking for you and want to draw a painting."
Xu Lang put down the table and chair, looked at Xiao Shaonan, sat on the chair calmly, and said, "Draw your mother?"
Xiao Shaonan looked at the "Only Painting Dead People" on Xu Lang's stall, his face suddenly darkened, his fists were slightly clenched, and he was ready to take action.
"Our senior brother Xiao's parents are still alive!"
The Taoist priest next to him came forward and said to Xu Lang: "We want to draw Xiao Changfeng of Fang Xian Dao!"
People who practice Taoism cannot judge whether the other person is a Taoist or not, and what their level is by just relying on their appearance. The main purpose of mentioning Xiao Changfeng now is to test whether Xu Lang is a Taoist, and to figure out Xu Lang's methods.
In fact, Fang Xiandao could also directly pull Xu Lang away, but today Xiao Shaonan was present. These Taoist priests of Fang Xiandao were more civilized in enforcing the law and wanted Xiao Shaonan to see his own quality.
"oh……"
Xu Lang nodded and said amusedly: "Is it the ghost immortal from Fang Xiandao who survived the thunder tribulation? The one who was roared to death by the four heavenly kings of the Great Zen Temple when he besieged the Great Zen Temple?"
This achievement is definitely a pillar of shame, so it will never be forgotten in the world.
The expressions of several Taoist priests from Fang Xiandao changed immediately.
The current foundation of Fang Xiandao is relatively weak, and there is not even a single Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal. Therefore, Xiao Changfeng has a special status for Fang Xiandao. Although he died in a disgraceful way, he is still the top figure of Fang Xiandao.
However, this is indeed a test. Xu Lang is a practicing person.
"very good."
Xiao Shaonan looked at Xu Lang and said coldly: "Your Excellency is undoubtedly a heretic. Seeing that your words are so contemptuous, then let me use the Nine-child Fire Wheel Thunderbolt Sword forged by Master Xiao Changfeng to challenge you!"
As he spoke, Xiao Shaonan had already revealed his small purple sword, pointing directly at Xu Lang, and there were many more small swords blocking Xu Lang's direction.
"Master Xiao is the number one forging master in our immortal way!"
"Hmph, after I catch you, I will definitely dip you into the cesspit!"
The Taoist priests of Fang Xiandao shouted at the right time to cheer Xiao Shaonan.
"Xiao Changfeng was yelled to death, why don't people talk about it?"
Xu Lang looked at Xiao Shaonan drawing his sword in anger, and stretched out his hand to grab it in the void. This grab seemed to catch the wind between heaven and earth, causing ripples to appear in the world. At the same time, what appeared in Xu Lang's hand was a
A white bone knife.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva asked me for something back then. He ground the teeth of his six-tusked white elephant into a bone knife and gave it to me. He has never seen blood. Today I will use this knife to play with you.
"
Xu Lang rubbed the bone knife, looked at Xiao Shaonan and said calmly.
