Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Han Biansi and Ziyang Mingtianling's deterrent power to the ghost cultivators felt that they could have a try, and said, "Yes, we can't spare him!"

Everyone immediately went down to the Yanshanghuo division on the first floor.Seeing that most of the pill furnace had been damaged, it rolled all over the ground in a mess.However, looking at the front of the door, there is a dark red outside the door, and it has returned to the situation it saw in the Tiangong.Qin Yunwei took out the Queqiao Immortal to test for a long time, but he couldn't find out where the space outside the building could be connected. It seemed that Yanshan had made a move and completely interrupted the space connection.

He played with the Magpie Bridge Immortal in his hands, pondered for a while, thinking that Yanshan Jue had such a method, but he never used it in Liutian Palace, instead he let himself use the Magpie Bridge Immortal to bring everyone to Luofeng Palace.Could it be that he has been in control of everything, luring the enemy in step by step?Now that he has trapped his group in this building without showing up, what is his ultimate goal?

Han Bian tugged at him, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, is the Queqiao Immortal useless?"

Qin Yunwei nodded: "We may have been fooled, Yanshan must have been waiting for us to come, and then trapped us and forced us to submit."

Han Bian said: "I just don't accept it! If you can't go out to the attic, you can walk freely in the building, right? Let's check every floor to see if there is a turning point."

Everyone checked the ground floor, and there was nothing strange about it.I didn't go to the second floor just now, so I decided to go to see it now.

As expected, there were hundreds of tombs, but all the soil had become a mess, and there were no bones or corpses in the tombs, which should have been completely destroyed by Ziyang Mingtianling.The five people searched everywhere, but their eyes were full of desolation. Fang Jinrong asked, "Zhuang Kui, is this the formation you originally set up?"

Zhuang Kuo said angrily: "No, how can I be so disgusting, I have a cleanliness! I just found five-color homespun cloth to form an array, and now I don't know where he has tossed it."

Han Bian sighed: "Disgusting has its benefits. It seems that the magic circle transformed by Yanshan Jue is much more powerful."

This is a fact, and everyone has to accept it.Tan Yunwei suddenly pointed to the front and said: "Over there." A tomb over there is much larger than the others, and it faintly looks like the center of the main town.Everyone hurried over to take a closer look, and saw that the rare tomb had also erected a stele with the inscription Wen Heming.

Fang Jinrong and Han Bian couldn't help but look at each other, eyes full of astonishment.This Wen Heming originally belonged to a casual cultivator in Yuluozhou. His cultivation base has reached the level of a god, and it is very rare for a casual cultivator to advance to a god. It may not be possible to produce a single person in thousands of years, so Fang Jinrong and Han Bian have both heard of it. His great name.It's just that this person suddenly disappeared decades ago, could it be that he was killed by Yanshan and used to set up the formation?

Fang Jinrong slashed with the heavy Lan sword, and the whole tomb was split into two even with the coffin, and he saw the corpse of a man in green robe lying quietly in the coffin, his face was like golden paper and his eyes were half closed. The person holding the whip on the sidelines and watching was indeed a cultivator who transformed himself into a god during his lifetime.

Erfeng suddenly cried loudly, pointing at the corpse tremblingly, Han Bian hurriedly said: "He is not your brother, the magic circle was broken just now, this corpse is his return to his original position, your brother has already left, he is not here !"

Erfeng didn't seem to hear, just cried until his heart broke, beat his chest and stamped his feet, Han Bian had no choice but to drag him outside, while turning around to say hello: "Junior Brother, Brother Rong, why don't we change places, there really isn't much to see here."

Erfeng tugged on Han Bian's sleeve tightly: "Senior brother Han, I'm not crying! I wronged my brother, and he left his words for me on that corpse, which suddenly told me gone."

Han Bian suddenly felt terrified, threw his hand away, and felt a little embarrassed when he repented, so he took advantage of the situation to reach out and pat him on the back, comforting him: "What did the corpse tell you? You say it, don't wait." I forgot to cry, and let down the painstaking efforts of the Master of Dafeng Sect."

Three days later, Erfeng and Han Bian walked on the bank of the Jingchi Pool of the Styx River. Ever since the Five Elements Killing Array in Huangquan was abolished, although the color of this water has not changed, its spiritual energy has completely disappeared, and it has become a pool of stagnant water.

Han Bian stared at Erfeng carefully, and saw a faint blush floating between his brows. He couldn't use his spiritual sense to check, but he also knew that the pill had worked.

Erfeng was stunned, his face was full of embarrassment, he couldn't help but reached out and wiped his forehead twice, Han Bian hurriedly pressed his hand: "Don't panic, it's only temporary, and it's very beautiful."

Hearing this, Erfeng's mood gradually stabilized, but he started to stare blankly at the surface of the water again, not knowing where he was thinking, tears glistened in his eyes again, Han Bian sighed helplessly, "Why are you starting to feel sad again?"

Erfeng said in a low voice: "In the past, I only knew that I lost my parents when I was young. Hidden in the secular world. I can't rely on Brother Rong for the rest of my life, but I don't know if I can revive the lintel again in the future, and I feel sorry for Brother Rong."

Han Bian didn't know how to solve this matter, but said softly: "Don't be so sad about the spring and autumn, and live happily."

Erfeng enviously said: "It seems that Brother Han must be born with smooth sailing, alas!"

Han Bian said: "No, I am not going smoothly, but when I am in trouble, there are always noble people to help me. When I was the most desperate, I became a fool. It is said that I was living in a small town among the market places, without food. I didn’t drink anything, and I don’t know how to ask for it. I was so hungry that I was dying within a few days. As a result, there were two stray big yellow dogs in the town. We gnawed together, so the dog gnawed on the other end, and I gnawed on this end, and finally I didn’t starve to death..."

Erfeng was dumbfounded when he heard that, and then stammered after a long while: "No...you can't?"

Han Bian looked solemn: "I don't think so, because within a few days, my master Han He, the owner of the Dyed Cloth Valley, appeared and brought me back to the Dyed Cloth Valley. He told me about this, but I I have no memory at all. But I am very close to cats and dogs, spirit beasts, etc. I think they are more reliable than people."

He suddenly slapped his leg heavily, and was very angry: "But later I was not stupid, thinking about the past, only to realize that this was made up by my master to lie to me, because I never like to gnaw on bones, I obviously like to gnaw on pig's trotters ! Don't you think he's an old liar?"

Erfeng finally broke through his tears and smiled: "That's not necessarily true. Didn't you say that you can't remember it? Maybe you got tired of gnawing on bones, and then you changed to gnawing on pig's trotters." After laughing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Said: "Senior Brother Han once fell into such a situation, but lived so happily and contentedly. I am under the protection of Brother Rong's wings, but I still can't let go. It is true that I am too hypocritical."

Han Bian said: "No, they all said that I have a big heart... I don't know what to do, should I die?"

Erfeng also sighed endlessly along with him, when suddenly someone whispered in his ear: "You also want to be happy and satisfied? Just follow me! I can also take you to see your brother, you brothers are reunited, and you will never be separated again. "

The voice was gentle, deep and exciting, as if whispering close to the ear.Erfeng's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly his hair shuddered.Han Bian saw his eyes widen suddenly, they were full of fear, but he was standing alone by the pool, with nothing around him.

He had an epiphany, that Yanshan is definitely a cultivator of transforming gods and ghosts, he can perform the art of splitting souls, he can also be supernatural, appear in any place in a void state!

Seeing that Qin Yunwei and Fang Jinrong had quietly appeared in a corner of the attic, Han Bian smiled and took Erfeng's hand: "Don't sigh, Mr. Xiaolang is really serious." Erfeng and himself were tightly tied together.

You have to take him away quietly, and please take me, an ugly monster, with you too!

As expected, Yan Shanjue paused for a fraction of a second. Not far behind Han Bian suddenly stretched out a long hook out of thin air, and with a soft swish, he hooked his belt and dragged it out, and then dozens of pieces scattered on the ground. The messy magical weapons suddenly jumped up and formed a small magic circle, trapping Yan Shanjue who was still missing.At the same time, Ziyang Mingtianling suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the purple light flourished in an instant.

Yan Shanjue let out a muffled snort, and finally fully revealed himself, still holding the blood blade with his snowy hair and black hair, while pressing his other hand on his chest, staring at Erfeng closely, his spiritual sense sweeping him up and down to check.Erfeng was so frightened that she hid behind Han Bian, the bright red between her eyebrows became more and more vivid.

Han Bian was confident in front of the enemy, and said with a smile: "Senior Yan, don't scare him, let me tell you clearly, his dual cultivation of spiritual body is fake."

Yan Shan never heard the words, and the smile on his face became more and more serious: "The younger generation dares to design and frame the old man!"

Han Bian smiled and said: "So what if you framed you, you tricked us into Luofeng Palace, isn't it the same frame? Brother Rong, hit him!"

Fang Jinrong and Qin Yunwei's law enforcement weapons surrounded them from both sides.

Three days ago, Feng Fuming sent a message through Wen Heming's corpse, explaining the reason in detail.It turned out that Yanshanjue had met Wen Heming, a casual cultivator from Yuluozhou, a few years ago, and the two had a dispute over a disagreement. Although they were of the same level of cultivation, it ended in Wen Heming's fall.Yan Shanjue's body was also injured but it was not serious. In order to find a place to recuperate, he quietly sneaked into the Weiwei Realm.Ziyang Mingtianling was originally Wen Heming's magic weapon, and Yanshan definitely coveted it in every possible way, but this thing is not something that ghost cultivators can get close to and drive, especially the murderous and dirty ghost cultivators of the Blood Soul Dao, he is like taking a hot potato, which cannot be used Can't get any closer.

So he went to the Human Race, and watched that person bring this thing to the Misty Realm, and then used Biluowujian to transform the Huangquan killing formation, raising the level of the killing formation to suppress this thing.

As for why he trapped everyone and hibernated, it was because he was severely injured by Tan Yunwei and the three of them a few days ago. If he recovers from his injuries, he will not easily let everyone go.

There is still one more trouble. Back then, Wen Heming failed to refine Ziyang Mingtianling because of the incompatibility between his body skills and Ziyang Mingtianling. However, if this thing wants to kill Yanshan in one blow, it needs to be refined to the second level. .Feng Fuming had followed Yanshanjue for a long time, and when she learned about this by accident, she ventured out to observe Tan Yunwei, and felt that she could give it a try, so she boldly left a message.

After listening to Erfeng's retelling, Japan Han Bian stared at Qin Yunwei for a long while, and then said: "So, this bell does look like a Zen magic weapon, and it matches you very well. Yanshan must have lured us here, could it be Want you to refine and manipulate this thing for him? After all, given the difference in cultivation between you and him, if he uses it, he will not be able to counter him. In this case, it is better to lure Venerable Xuechi out, and while he is injured, As long as Ming Tianling can be refined to the second level, he can try to kill him directly."

Ming Tianling's refinement was extremely costly in terms of cultivation and energy, but the matter could not be delayed, Tan Yunwei said: "I'll start now, but how to lure that fellow to come here is troublesome."

Han Fan spoke nonsense: "Seduction?"

Unexpectedly, Tan Yunwei pondered for a moment, then slowly spread out his palm, holding a purple elixir in his palm, he said slowly: "It is said that this elixir can temporarily transform a person into a spiritual body of double cultivation, and it can also be used as a furnace. Let the seriously injured and dying people recover quickly. Yan Shanjue is probably also eager to recover, if a dual cultivation spiritual body appears, he may not be able to sit firmly on Mount Tai."

Everyone is dumb.Usually, when Zhuang Kui saw Tan Yunwei taking out weird things, he would come over and laugh at him according to the usual practice, but since he and Fang Jinrong came out of the tree house, he changed his nature miraculously, and this time he just silently looked at the elixir, With a silent expression, he retreated behind Fang Jinrong.

After a while, Han Bian suddenly smirked: "This is the treasure of your master? It is said that your Zen sect also has the technique of dual cultivation. Maybe this elixir is used for this, but I heard that only yogis can practice it. Are you Which one? Dual cultivation of blessing and wisdom? Dual cultivation of Zen and purity? Or dual cultivation of tranquility and insight?”

Fang Jinrong coughed twice, interrupting him.Han Bian suddenly saw that Tan Yunwei's face turned cold, and he felt that he had slipped his tongue, so he walked beside him, touched his wristband, and smiled apologetically, "Junior Brother, there are so many heretical things in your wristband."

Tan Yunwei said, "You also know a lot."

Han Bian was quite modest: "Where is it, I just read blindly in books."

Qin Yunwei pursed his thin lips slightly, and said after a while: "You know yourself well." You know that you read it from books, but you don't have any actual combat experience, so you can't guess what those two are doing in the tree house arrive.

Seeing that Han Fan lowered his head and stared at his wristband without turning his head, he simply took his hand and pressed it on the wristband: "Since you're so curious, I'll show you enough."

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This elixir also has a history, which will be explained in the second volume.