I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

How to deal with Meng Yan's soul.

Baili Changkong, the Taoist No. 1, was speechless for a while holding the jade lamp in his hand when faced with the questioning of his disciples and grandchildren.

There was even a wry smile on his lips for the first time.

Lord Lingxiao stared at Baili Changkong's expression from the corner of his eyes, and sneered and told Baili Changkong what he was suffering in his heart: "It would be great if we can deal with that guy."

Lord Ling Xiao's words did not conceal his dislike for Meng Yan at all.

Even in the words, there was a bit of irritability and helplessness that they felt helpless with Meng Yan.

Feng Yuan's nine true essences were abundant in the meridians, and he was already prepared to forcibly protect Meng Yan's soul as a last resort, but he didn't expect things to go this way.

Meng Yan, a famous disciple of Taiqing in the early stage of Dongxuan, let Taiqing be in charge, the No. 1 Baili Changkong of Xuanmen, and the first master of Lingmen, Lord Lingxiao, what can he do?

It's unbelievable.

Feng Yuanjiu did not gather the true essence in the meridians, stared at the hundreds of miles of sky sitting on the cloud bed, and asked with his eyes--Patriarch, is it true?

Eyes hanging down in the sky for hundreds of miles, he carefully measured the young man standing at the bottom of the steps, neither humble nor overbearing.

The young man had an overly pretty face, and half of the fox master Tu Guanyu's blood flowed in his body, but he didn't have the slightest bit of fox master's cunning and coldness.

He is just like his mother, Feng Miaoge, who is willing to repay with his life if he receives the favor of a drop of water; more like his grandfather, who is lonely and brave, with a spirit sword in his hand, no one dares to kill.

Baili Changkong had no doubts, if he said that he wanted to kill Meng Yan's soul, Feng Yuanjiu would fight him with his life without hesitation.

Baili Changkong turned his gaze from Feng Yuanjiu to Kang Xuanyi.

The kid from the Kang family is very nice.

Although he had no choice but to enter the spiritual gate, he never changed his mind.

His gaze paused for a moment on the turbulent heaven and earth dharma image behind Kang Xuanyi's head, and a smile appeared in Baili Changkong's eyes—there is a good chance that this life-saving match is buy one get one free.

It's nice to be young.

Baili Changkong put down the jade lamp, raised his hand, his white fingertips dragged a golden flame to draw in the air: "Since you started, Meng Yan has been taking care of you in every possible way, and he even has a half-teacher's kindness to you." .”

Patriarch suddenly brought up old things.

Feng Yuanjiu went in without knowing it, so he didn't act rashly. He stared at the fingertips swimming in the sky of Baili Changkong, and said respectfully: "As the patriarch said, when I started, I practiced under the seat of Uncle Meng Yan. .”

"At that time, he was in charge of the concept of clear mind. He has a close relationship with your mother and your uncle. He must take care of you when he sees you." The trajectory drawn by Baili Changkong's fingertips gradually took shape, and he measured it carefully. Fan, began to revise and revise again, "Later you became the true biography, when you offended Bu Changlao and you were in a difficult situation, he recommended you to Changsheng to help you get out of the predicament and find a good teacher."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded: "Exactly."

Baili Changkong finally stopped.

Taking a closer look at the "Giant Flame Painting" flying in the air, he turned his head and asked Lord Ling Xiao, "Is it resembling?"

Lord Ling Xiao lazily raised his hand, and stroked the extra stroke on the "Great Flame Painting" with killing intent: "The tail is longer."

Thousands of miles across the sky smiled, and a pinch of golden-white flames popped up on the knuckles.

The golden-white flame landed on the "tail" cut off by Lord Ling Xiao, burning away the remaining turbidity of the world, and gradually spread along the "cut".

Baili Changkong slowly made seals.

The ten fingers seem to be slow and sick, and they are flying like a hundred butterflies.

A series of golden and white runes flowed out, flowing towards the "giant painting of flames" that burned more and more fiercely in the air.

The runes and the flames blended together, and the huge painting outlined by the lines of the flames gradually became three-dimensional, and it actually slowly embodied a ferocious beast.

Baili Changkong finished the last seal, watched the last string of golden-white runes disappear into the eyes of the "violent beast", dimmed the fierce light in the eyes of the "vicious beast", and sighed softly: "Meng Yan waits for you!" You are very kind and righteous, and if I say nothing about him, you won’t believe me even if you think about it.”

Feng Yuanjiu didn't say yes or no, he just asked truthfully: "Master Uncle Meng is reticent, but he is the most benevolent, and he is highly praised by his disciples."

Bailichangkong laughed lightly, did not comment, raised his finger and pointed at the fierce beast that began to stretch its limbs in the air, and asked Feng Yuanjiu, "Can you recognize this beast?"

He naturally knew this beast.

Although I have never seen a real beast in my previous life, I have also seen portraits in scriptures.

There is a detailed description of its shape and nature in "Shen Yi Jing·Hun Chao", saying that it looks like a dog, with long hair and four legs without claws, it can't walk, it can't see with eyes, it can't hear with ears, and it has a belly. There are no five internal organs, only one straight intestine, and swallowed things cannot be kept in the stomach.

That's right, it's Chaos, the Chaos of pro-wicked people and distant sages.

However, Feng Yuan's nine cultivation bases have entered the country very quickly, but the common sense of Kyushu is still a novice.

He was not sure whether this Hundun was also called Hundun in the Nine Provinces Continent, so he could only elbow Kang Xuanyi, signaling him to answer the question.

Kang Xuan grabbed the wrist that came to the door, and said with a smile: "If the younger generation is not mistaken, this beast should be the descendant of the ancient beast Hun Chao, who grew up from the Nether Lie Kun dog at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave in the Northern Darkness Continent."

Nether Lie Kun dog?

Feng Yuanjiu stretched out his consciousness, and carefully looked at the giant flame beast that was lazily dozing after stretching its limbs in the air, but he didn't see any difference from Chaos.

If it is said to be a descendant of Chaos, this bloodline is pure enough.

Kang Xuan saw Feng Yuanjiu's doubts as soon as he pinched Feng Yuanjiu's wrist, lowered his head close to Feng Yuanjiu's ear, and said with a smile: "Little fox, there is something in the belly of the Nether Lie Kun dog." As for the five internal organs, the intestines also turn a thousand times, and they are the most capable of pretending to eat."

Feng Yuanjiu measured it carefully again, and it was exactly as Kang Xuanyi said.

Talking just talking, doing something so close, and talking about it, it's outrageous.

Feng Yuanjiu immediately circulated the zhenyuan on his wrist, shook Kang Xuanyi's hand away, took a step to the side without hesitation, fully demonstrated "use it and throw it away", and added a low reprimand: "Behave."

Kang Xuanyi was almost laughed out of anger.

The chains tangled by the black devil circled around his fingertips, and then scattered into the chaotic world and dharma at the back of his head—the little fox has a thin skin, so he must show some face in front of people, otherwise he will be upset. It's not easy.

However, as soon as Kang Xuan controlled his hands and mouth, he couldn't control the sound transmission of his spiritual consciousness—throw it away after using it?Um?

A smile flashed across Feng Yuanjiu's eyes, he turned a deaf ear to Kang Xuanyi's sound transmission, and asked Baili Changkong calmly: "I don't know why the patriarch showed his disciple this Nether Lie Kun dog."

Baili Changkong pointed out a cloud of blue flames from his fingertips, turning the golden-white flame beast dozing in the air into a sea of ​​flames.

The Huo Qilin lying on Baili Changkong's lap opened his eyelids at the right time and sucked the blue flame completely.

Baili Changkong caressed Huo Qilin's neck, and said slowly: "I'm showing you this Nether Lie Kun dog, and I want to tell you a story."

Baili Changkong is in charge of the Taiqing faction, not to mention that he manages a lot of things every day, but he definitely has no time to tell stories to coax him to play.

Feng Yuanjiu pondered the deep meaning of Baili Changkong's move in his heart, subconsciously wiped the landscape lines in his palm with his fingertips, and said respectfully: "My disciple is all ears."

Baili Changkong flicked the jade lamp with his fingers.

Venerable Ling Xiao carried the jug in his hand, turned the spout, and filled Baili Changkong with spiritual wine.

Holding the cup of Baili Changkong, he took a sip of the blue earth spirit wine, and said in harmony: "5000 years ago, there were three strange and dangerous places in the North Ming Continent, and one of them was the hunting ground for the disciples of today's Demon Sect—Wan Devil's lair."

As he said that, Baili Zhangkong gave Lord Ling Xiao a sidelong glance: "At that time, not only demons danced in the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave, but also fierce beasts ran rampant, and there were many ancient beasts among them. Nether Lie Kun dog."

Lord Ling Xiao coughed lightly, interrupted Baili Changkong's words, and smiled: "As long as you have a good temper, you can just tell people whether you believe it or not, but you have to be patient and tell them the ancient times."

Thousands of miles across the sky smile.

After teasing Lord Ling Xiao with a glance, he continued without hesitation: "The ferocious beasts occupy the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, and countless spiritual cultivations are miserable, especially the spiritual cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Sect, which uses refining demon heads as its practice method. Therefore, Thus, the six sects of Lingmen, headed by the Tianmo Sect, jointly issued the mission of the sect to strangle the beasts in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, and agreed that after the hunting was over, the six sects would divide up the Ten Thousand Demons Nest in proportion to the number of beasts hunted by each sect, and respect the subdued beasts. The person of the Nether Lie Kun dog is the Holy Son of the Spirit Gate."

Kang Xuan raised his eyebrows. As a contemporary Holy Son of the Spirit Gate, he had never heard of this story: "The Holy Son of the Lingmen Gate has exclusive access to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave. I think it was agreed at that time."

Baili Changkong nodded.

Make a trick, raise your finger, and print the golden and white rune on Lord Ling Xiao's mouth, banning Lord Ling Xiao's words.

A set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, extremely skillful, as if it has been done countless times.

Kang Xuan was eye-opening when he saw it.

Seeing that Baili Changkong had finished suppressing Lord Ling Xiao's words, he calmly picked up the spirit wine that Lord Ling Xiao had just filled for him, and took a sip to moisten his throat. How to use the skill of throwing it away so skillfully is the true teaching of the teacher.

Feng Yuan did not change his countenance and made a formula to erect a barrier around his body to isolate the sound transmission. He tilted his head and smiled slightly at Kang Xuanyi, but said in his mouth: "The plan to encircle and suppress the beast has not come to fruition."

"That's right, that's not right." Baili Changkong flicked his sleeves and drew a golden-white wall of fire between him and Lord Ling Xiao, burning the devil who rushed towards him. What's more, there is a bold and reckless man in the Tianmo sect who has a whimsical idea."

Kang Xuanyi was familiar with the files of Tianmozong.

Comparing the words and phrases in the dossier, hearing the story here, I felt a bit of taste: "But something happened to my senior from the Demon Sect?"

Baili Changkong shook his head: "It's not a bad thing. The reckless man just heard that the Nether Lie Kun dog has a hobby, and every day he would catch a person to bet with him, so he entered the Ten Thousand Devils Cave alone, and used himself as bait to deceive the Nether Lie Kun dog." It’s just out of the Ten Thousand Devils’ Nest.”

The Nether Lie Kun dog is not a good stubble.

Kang Xuan shook his head and smiled, fixed his eyes on Lord Ling Xiao who was silenced by Baili Changkong, and sighed softly: "It's easy to ask God to send God to God, but that senior of my Heavenly Demon Sect probably won't lose money by stealing chickens."

"Exactly." Baili Changkong nodded and chuckled, "That reckless man thinks he is extremely clever, and he easily won the honor of the Holy Son of the Spirit Gate, but he doesn't know why he can lure the Nether Lie Kun dog out of the Ten Thousand Devils Den. It's because of the tricks of the Nether Lie Kun dog, which caused a big trouble that has not been completely solved for thousands of years."

The author has something to say: It was another day of coaxing the cub to sleep and coaxing myself. It was so hard to get up and finish writing the update. I am awesome! ~