Yusha

Chapter 626 New Poetry and Lovely Words Are Safe to Use (Fourth Update!)
In the deepest part of the open sea, amidst the blood-colored haze rising into the sky.

Nine Yuan Conch Saint stretched out his palm slowly, the bronze and blood mixed together, and a smear of blood rust that was becoming darker red suddenly appeared on the old Conch Saint's fingertips.

Furthermore, with the fingertips of the old snail sage gently twisting and rubbing, in a flash, a dark golden color suddenly appeared in that ray of pure dark red blood rust.

Different from the ordinary dark gold, wandering in the spiritual light is often a sign of becoming weaker and withered after the aura of the gilt radiance has declined.

Now this dark golden color is the pure precipitation of a certain kind of perfect aura.

It seems to be the intertwining of thunder and bright light, but instead, the center of the scorching bright light becomes dimmed from the bright light itself.

This is more like the continuous accumulation of thick gilded divine brilliance. On the contrary, because of the excessive accumulation, the color of the talent teaching is dimmed and restrained, and then precipitated in the nine stacks of altars.

Staring at the faintly visible dark gold in this way, the next moment, the old conch sage loosened his tightly clenched fingertips, and when he looked again, the dark gold disappeared into the blood-rust threads again. Then, the silk thread stretched out again, turning into mist and a slightly hazy colorful halo, and at the same time as the supreme and clumsy demon script flashed away, it seemed like a baby swallow returning to its nest, immersed in the nine folds. In the altar.

Up to this moment, under the quiet gaze of the old snail, the bronze and blood were completely gone, only the nine stacked altars were integrated, rising with the blood light for a long time, and there was spiritual light flowing and washing on it And pass.

Only a little bit of satisfaction appeared in the old conch saint's deep, cloudy eyes.

Only then did he follow closely behind, looking at Old Kui and Yumu, who were also staring at him with rapt attention.

"It's almost reached the 'fire time', but if you want to be safe, it's best to teach it to settle down a little bit..."

When hearing these words, Yu Muhun didn't seem to hear anything.

Instead, it was Aoi who shook his eyelids.

"Hey! You always say that you are mature and prudent, so you can naturally say what you say, but the 'fire' can't be reached, and there is only such a seedling at present, but... how should we divide it? It's time to discuss it? "

When she heard this, the ray mother was still indifferent, and instead, Lao Luosheng gave Kui Lao a cold look.

"The old man cut himself off earlier, shaking the foundation of Daoguo, and now he is still in the process of raising, and he is far behind you, but this is not the reason why you can speak so yin and yang, dare to speak to the old man like this , let’s fight to the death first, I’ll drag you into the water, I’d rather give the chance to the mother ray!”

When the voice fell, the old snail saint suddenly had a lot of murderous intent soaring into the sky, and then, with a fierce momentum, in this instant, it seemed that the bloody sky was really torn apart. , and then attracted the bright yellow Shenhua, the nine-stacked snail shell pagoda was already hanging behind the old snail saint.

Furthermore, such monstrous power wrapped around Kui Lao.

At this moment, while the murderous thoughts were bursting, the old snail's heart was full of open thoughts. No matter who it was, anyone could capture the true thoughts of the old snail who was in a rage. Just a word of offense is the determination to die!
In the same place, Kui Lao seemed to have never thought that Lao Luosheng would have such a bursting reaction.

The vigor and fierce murderous intent all over the sky, Jiao Kui Lao's robes fluttered in the strong wind.

Old Conch Saint, this is for real!
Kui Lao kept shaking his face, secretly hating himself for being sloppy, but he couldn't pull it off to say something submissive, so he showed a sneer with difficulty, but silently, he bowed his hands to Lao Luo Sheng again and again, begging for mercy .

Seeing this, the old snail sage snorted coldly and restrained all his vigor.

And up to this moment, the mother ray, who was sitting in another corner, just watched all this quietly, without any change in expression from beginning to end.

Shocking Mr. Kui, the old snail continued to speak.

"It's just that today's 'huohou', perhaps at most supports those who are about to jump out of the fence and are just a step away from the door; such a situation can be encountered but not sought after, if it settles down for a while, it may be for the Jindan realm. For people at the peak, they can have a little confidence in trying.

As for how to divide this 'root seedling'..."

When talking about this point, Lao Luosheng glanced at Kui Lao again, and after seeing that he was only laughing again and again, Lao Luosheng said immediately.

"At present, we still follow the old law of the holy clan. Those who can stand on the altar of the law are only the three of us. It is not necessary. Don't fight each other to the death. Each seeks opportunities to go towards his own." The heat' has also arrived, there is no need for any reaction, the nine stacks of altars will naturally follow the induction of the air mechanism, and will be reflected from the air.

It all depends on whose 'fire' arrives first! "

After hearing this, Mr. Kui finally grinned. He glanced at the ray mother and then at the snail saint. When he opened his mouth, he seemed to want to say something jokingly, but before he could open his mouth, his lips twitched. Squeeze, those words were swallowed again by Kui Lao.

Maybe it's because of getting closer to this final step, as time goes by, Kui Lao's mind is gradually rejuvenated with a side that has not been eroded by time in the past.

But after all he knew the priorities, he finally returned to calmness at this moment, and tried his best to speak peacefully.

"That being the case, the old man will take the first step."

When the voice fell, Kui Lao didn't seem to have made any movements. When he looked again, the figure on the altar in the same place had already disappeared, dissipating in the blood-colored gust of wind.

In the next moment, the old snail sage looked at the ray mother, and the ray mother also looked at the old snail sage.

Immediately afterwards, when the four eyes met, the old conch saint was still sitting still, but the mother ray Shi Shi suddenly stood up, but she didn't go straight away, but was still staring at the old conch saint, as if from Flowers can be seen in Luo Sheng's old body.

"When is Brother Luo Sheng going to leave?"

Hearing these words, the old conch saint seemed to wake up from the immersion of staring at himself. His old eyes were still deep, but at this moment there was a spirit, and then, the old conch saint's face Rarely showed a slight smile.

"Just now, the old man has already said that the self-slashing has shaken the origin. It is really far behind you. You need to heal your injuries before you can start. This is a major event for climbing the Qiongding Xiaofeng. It cannot be ignored. It has to be done. Just be prepared.”

Hearing this, the mother ray just smiled kindly, but when her figure was slightly deflected, she suddenly opened her mouth and said.

"No matter how thoroughly prepared you are, Brother Luosheng, before you try to leave, but as I said before, I never thought of making the slightest preparation, so it doesn't matter if you show up now, or move according to the situation, It's all for the overall situation of our holy clan, but I'm not in the game, and I don't want to be in the game, please be kind, brother, don't try to drag me into the water again!"

These words are intended to teach the mother ray to speak without the slightest smoke and fire, and when the words fall, people can't tell whether there is real fire or not.

However, when he heard the words, he taught the old conch saint to raise his brows. Immediately afterwards, the old conch saint hurriedly smiled in agreement as if he was afraid of misunderstanding.

"It was just an angry remark just now, don't take it seriously, the old man has absolutely no such intention, absolutely no such intention."

After hearing this, Mother Ray nodded lightly, and finally stopped saying anything, and even stopped looking at the old snail saint. When she walked slowly to the edge of the altar, she stepped out with Mother Ray, Falling in the mid-air, suddenly, a faint blue thunder aura like the open sea suddenly appeared, wrapped the figure of the ray mother, and then disappeared in place.

But for several breaths of time after that, the roar of thunder still lingered in the ears of the old conch saint.

"Hey, thunder is the yang of all qi. It is the best at warding off evil spirits, pulling out lesions, and dispelling plague qi. Looking at it now, it is really extraordinary..."

In the soft murmur, when the old conch saint raised his head again, in those old and muddy eyes, in the endless deep and dark black, there was a flash of five plagues and five poisons. passed away.

The five-color aura seemed to surge up into the sky in the depths of the old conch saint's eyes, but in an instant, it was suppressed by the boundless dark black, but when one looked carefully, the deepest eyes , that wisp of smoke has not dissipated, and the five colors are alive, and they are being cultivated and strengthened again, brewing the next flashing reflection.

The old conch saint never lied in front of two big monsters and old monsters who were at the peak of the Jindan realm in the same realm.

It was indeed because of the self-slashing knife and the root cause of the self-slashing knife that shaken his own source of Dao fruit.

"Trouble, what a trouble!"
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"Trouble, it's really troublesome..."

Tiantai Taoist city, Taoist temple, and bedrooms.

Sitting in front of the desk, Chu Weiyang held the pen in one hand and put his other hand on his waist.

At this moment, another piece of talisman paper was spread out on the large table. Looking at it now, the talisman and seal patterns on it have been increased and decreased several times, and the one that was comprehended at the beginning has become completely different. I saw a few talisman seal patterns that still exist on it, and those newly added seal patterns are all lingering in the realm of various magical methods, without any overstepping.

However, the Taoist's process of studying Taoism and understanding the Dharma is obviously caught in a certain predicament. This bottleneck has troubled Chu Weiyang for a long time, so that at this moment the Taoist is almost flicking the pen in his hand in boredom.

With the swing of Chu Weiyang, the spirit ink dipped in the tip of the pen fell partly on the talisman paper, smudged, and partly even fell on Xiao Yuluo's body. little bit.

And at this moment, Xiao Yuluo didn't feel annoyed, instead, he saw a moment when Chu Weiyang completely broke free from his comprehension because of his irritability, and suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Since you can't do subtraction right away, why don't you do addition first?"

When he heard these words, Chu Weiyang's hands stopped suddenly.

Then, the Taoist looked at Xiao Yuluo.

"addition?"

(End of this chapter)