Advise Qingshan

Song Xuan hurriedly used his strength to float up, and just as he was about to step forward and swing his sword to cut off the tied rope, before the blade touched the rope, Bai Xiao suddenly struggled violently, with a hoarse rustling sound from his throat, almost hitting the other The shoe on one foot was also shaken off.Song Xuan didn't know why, seeing Bai Xiao staring at a certain place with a painful expression on his face, he couldn't help but secretly become vigilant.

In the next second, he felt the shadow of the whip swaying in front of his eyes, and quickly rolled back, narrowly avoiding the range of the attack, but the stone wall two feet away from him was tilted and fell directly to the ground.

He made the light brighter, looked up, and found that the one hanging Bai Xiao was actually a vine man, but it was different from the ordinary vine man, with countless branches inserted into Bai Xiao's flesh and blood. In the middle, purple and black veins grow along the lower part of the skin, and there is no support around Bai Xiao's waist, just relying on the vines entangled under the flesh to hang steadily.

After Song Xuan backed away from the attacking range, that Tenman didn't seem to care much about him, and had no intention of chasing after him. He just hid a few feet away and observed carefully. When he looked carefully, he saw that Tenman kept moving Jittering up and down, as if he was numb for something, Bai Xiao's muscles twitched with every numbness, as if in extreme pain.

Song Xuan boldly said, "Here, Elder Bai Xiao, what can this junior do?"

Bai Xiao struggled to the right of Song Xuan.

Song Xuan looked in that direction, and there were seven or eight crumpled pieces of paper floating in the water. He Yujian went to grab them, and unfolded them for a closer look. They were the spells that Bai Xiao had written.

However, Song Xuan is a swordsman, so he doesn't know anything about talismans. The words on it are distorted like ghostly drawn talismans. He was confused and anxious, "Senior, how do you use this thing, which one do you use?"

Bai Xiao seemed to have never heard of it, he was tormented by the Tengman and was on the verge of dying, he didn't even have the strength to make gestures to him.

Song Xuan also had no time to divide the toilet, so he closed his eyes, and treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor. With his eyes closed, he threw out the talisman and burned it with the spiritual fire, only to see the flames strung out seven feet high under the water, and then there was a loud explosion, The flames burned the water waves, and the water waves poured towards Song Xuan in a rampage. The momentum was overwhelming. Song Xuan was startled, and tightened his hands on the stone. Who would have thought that the stone wall would be with him in the next second? Tossed straight out.

He secretly shouted, "God will kill me."

Seeing that the air wave rushed halfway, as if it had hit some kind of stone wall, and was forced to retreat with a bang, Song Xuan couldn't open his eyes, only feeling a pair of cold hands grabbing his belt, and flicking him He was thrown to the high ground, and then the sword around his waist was pulled out with a clang. After two sword cries, everything returned to calm.

Song Xuan was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "Immortal Chongning? My God, it's Immortal Chongning! Have you come to save us?"

In the teahouse, Xianjun rubbed his nose, wrapped it in a paper and sneezed.

He had just finished drinking half a pot of Mingqian Longjing that was about to expire at the tea stand, and when he heard this, he touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.

Song Xuan opened his eyes, the water that just exploded was full of white foam, he couldn't see clearly for a while, when the water foam finally dispersed, he saw Wen Xing was holding his sword, splitting the entanglements casually Tengman, who was together, supported the fallen Bai Xiao, glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly, "Follow me first."

Song Xuan stared straight at him, pointing at him "you you you..." for a long time, but couldn't say anything.But he seemed to be frightened by Wen Xing for a moment, and he didn't dare to mention that Wen Xing was holding his sword. He obediently followed up and supported Bai Xiao, who was so angry, and asked tremblingly, "Bai...Elder Bai... , what were those just now?"

Bai Xiao wanted to answer his words, but he threw up a mouthful of blood.

Wen Xing held his sword and looked back, "That's Tongyou."

Song Xuan was stunned for a moment, looked up at Wen Xing, and saw that his expression was cold, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said in fear, "The kind of torture instruments that are kept in the legendary White Prison?"

Cultivators are generally much healthier than mortals. Many mortal punishments are ineffective for monks, while Tongyou can drill into the meridians, crippling people's cultivation, and is an excellent tool for torture.

Wen Xing glanced at him, and calmly said, "There is no Bai Prison, it's a prison."

Song Xuan was in the fog again.

He didn't know what Qing Prison was. Now there is the Second Prison of Innocence in the Immortal Cultivation World, but at that time, the Bai Prison family dominated and imprisoned countless demon cultivators and demon cultivators.Some people even joked with Ye Zhuo, saying that if Ye Zhuo collected rent from these people at that time, he could have received all the way from the northern border to the southern wilderness, and became the biggest creditor in the world.

The emergence of the Qing Prison would have to wait many years later, when Changzhou Duyue and Xiaquan competed for the world's number one cultivator of immortals. At that time, the elders of Changzhou Duyue felt that the White Prison was famous all over the world, and they also had to have a prison that shocked the world. Only then was the prison cleared.

In fact, it's funny to say that Guangyu Yuanjun had strongly opposed severe punishment and heavy prison in the past. If it wasn't for the unreasonable thing, the punishment for his disciples was usually closed doors and thinking about mistakes. There was no punishment. One was clearly engraved on the Yishan inscription "The Monument to Disciples". However, after the wind and the sun, the stele fell down, and his descendants blatantly built a Qing prison on the site of the inscription.

Bai Xiao spat out another mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile, "Fellow Daoists are indeed well-informed, and you really deserve to be taught by Immortal Chongning."

Wen walked in front, and when he heard this, he didn't even stop, he just said, "You're absurd."

With the help of the sunlight, Wen Xing could see Bai Xiao's appearance clearly.

This upright and well-known Fu Xiu is very gorgeous, not only inexplicably has a monster aura, but also has a strange familiar face.There is an oval red mark between his eyebrows, which is extremely delicate and complicated, a bit like a woman's flower tin, but it will not recede in water, it should not be dotted with cinnabar by ordinary people.What's even more strange is that many of the monks above the city gate just now are well-known figures in later generations. Bai Xiao, a major cultivator at the first level of God and Profound Realm, has not been mentioned in any classics in later generations.

They walked on the road for a while, and Bai Xiao had obviously been entangled by the vine man for a long time, his body was covered with blood, some of which were still oozing blood, and the stench was scattered in the water, always feeling that some inexplicable peeps were attracted, Bai Xiao clutched the wound, Pull out the vines left inside.

Wen Xing reminded, "The elder's wound must be treated in time after it goes out, the wound caused by Tongyou will not heal easily."

Bai Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, "Tongyou is extremely difficult to see, and he has always been ashamed of the righteous way. Even I don't know his characteristics very well. How do you think that fellow Taoists seem to be quite familiar with Tongyou?"

Wen Xing didn't answer, half of his face was in the shadow of the ancient city, it was flickering, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. Song Xuan almost thought that he wouldn't open his mouth, so he said flatly, "I've touched it."

Bai Xiao glanced at him thoughtfully.

Although part of the ancient city's stone wall has collapsed, the rest of it is twisted and twisted. They walked for a long time in this ancient city, and the bottom was dark. They had no concept of time and did not know where they turned. After a while, three Everyone recognizes that they seem to be lost.

Song Xuan didn't want to go forward, and asked them, "Shall we still investigate? Go up first?"

Bai Xiao smiled wryly, "I can't leave, didn't you notice? This ancient city can only be entered, but I want to go up, but I can't get out."

Song Xuan swallowed his saliva, "Then what should I do?"

Wen Xingdao, "Did you see the palace in front?" He raised his finger, it was a three-story attic with cornices and corners, a little far away, and it was foggy, "If there is a key to breaking the formation, it probably lies in that place. "

Song Xuan Bai Xiao thought he was talking about the formation of breaking the bottom of the river, but only Wen Xing himself knew that he was talking about a dream.But in fact, he didn't know the bottom line. This place tested the inner demon, but Wen Xing thought that his Taoist heart was not lacking, but he was trapped in a dream for a long time, and he didn't know how to get out.

He seemed to be completely on guard against his surroundings, but in fact he had already quietly started to lose his mind, wondering whether Ye Zhu had broken the formation or not, and then remembered the Immortal Chongning who had exactly the same voice as Ye Zhu in his dream, and even had the same style of doing things.

This big dream was extremely absurd, Wen Xing was trapped in it, and under the influence of the formation, he also had absurd and weird thoughts.

For Wen Xing, whether it is the fairy who took him out of the spring, or Ye Zhu who helped him all the way, it is like a beautiful dream. The fairy is his obsession that is almost magical for a long time. Ye Zhu It was the lantern bearer who accompanied him out of the demonic barrier. They were so similar in this big dream, so similar that Wen Xing could hardly distinguish dream from reality.

In the dream, Ye Ju and the figure of Chongning Immortal were mixed together, and they were divided into three completely different and very similar people. One carried him down Yishan Mountain, stewed fresh mushroom soup, handed it to him, and said that he was possessed It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing, you will still be my disciple.

The other brought him into the house, gave him a water pot and asked him to water the money grass, the grass leaves flourished under the sun during the day, and at night they slept together, Wen Xing rubbed the body temperature of the fairy through the clothes and quilts, and the curtains hung by his sides Xianjun's breath tickled Wen Xing's side face, and he suddenly had the urge to tear off these annoying white gauzes and take a good look at him.

——He couldn't help but think, how good-looking should a person like Xianjun be?Is it just as Ye Jue said nonsense that day, as good-looking as him...?

The third one issued the decree to send him to the White Prison. He stood icily above the nine heavens. Wen Xing couldn't see his face clearly. He was somehow sure that this fairy was not Ye Jue, and Wen Xing himself looked like a coward. Such an idiot, he didn't even have the courage to ask the last sentence.

As a result, the moment he was imprisoned, Xianjun's white robe suddenly changed into Ye Jue's purple. Seeing this familiar color, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and inexplicably wronged. Instead, she hugged him back and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid."

——The last fairy in purple clothes and purple robes in the fantasy is too gentle. He put his arms around Wen Xing, wrapped his arms around his waist to wrap him in his arms, and gently patted his back with his hands. Tell him personally.

"It doesn't matter, even if you are a fallen devil, I still like you very much."

Wen Xing clenched the sword in his hand.

He was surprised by these chaotic and dirty thoughts in his mind, tried to throw everything out, and said to himself, "This is wrong." He thought rationally, "It's not fair to Ye Zhu and Xianjun to confuse the two of them."

However, the more he expelled, the clearer the thought became. He could even imagine the scalding temperature in his arms when he hugged the third Ye Jue, like the scorching sword light swung by Immortal Chongning from the Nine Heavens.

"You're crazy." Wen Xing closed his eyes and said to himself, "This is not right."

He even heard the sneer from his rational self as he watched with cold eyes. He thought, "It's really despicable and ridiculous to blaspheme the teacher and deceive close friends. If Xianjun or Ye Zhu knew about this, I don't know how much they would be cast aside."

"Wen Xing." He warned himself, "Don't be stubborn."

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"You're crazy." Wen Xing closed his eyes and said to himself, "This is not right."

Me: "That's right, it can't be more right, come on, go and share the bed with Xianjun, then take off Ye Zhu's hijab and forcefully kiss him."

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