Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

Cen Qi raised her head to look up at the mountain ghost sitting on the bamboo tip, and as she twirled her fingers, a stream of light shot straight into the sky.

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed high in the sky, illuminating half of the mountains.

Cen Tuan put away the jade flute, jumped down, and landed without making any sound, as light as a shadow.

He has achieved great success in the way of the underworld, and it is easy to play ghosts and ghosts. He is dressed in a simple black robe, his long hair is tied up casually, and his face is ordinary after using the disguise formula, but there are thousands of brilliance hidden in his eyes, which are more beautiful than those in the sky. The fireworks are even more colorful.

"You came."

He stretched out his arms and embraced Cen Qi, and the two slender young men hugged each other quietly in front of the Xiaoxiao bamboo forest.

Shanyin whistled, Shen Zhexue looked at the sky, and said, "It's going to rain."

Bean-sized raindrops fell down in a blink of an eye.

Shi Yuan hid under the eaves of Cen Tuan's house with his master on his back, Qiao Tan and Xie Zhuchun shook the raindrops on their bodies, Shi Yuan also shook his head, and the leaves on Shen Zhexue's head shone again, steaming Mao Mao dry for them .

The two young men who came back to the house always talked endlessly, as if the magic circle on the ancient wood had the magical power of going back in time, and they were still children who fell asleep in the past.

Cen Qi loves the black-clothed mountain ghost, and she follows her wherever she goes, and Ah Tuan also joins in while cooking in the kitchen, saying that she is helping out.

It's a pity that the owner of Langfeng's quasi-patriarch knows exquisite formations, but is clumsy in cooking, adding to the chaos and always burning himself to shame.

Ah Tuan wiped his face blackened by the thick smoke, revealing a pair of clear eyes under the black cloth.

Pale crimson stained her cheeks.

Cen Qi took a step back, said in a low voice: "It's so hot, I'll go outside to blow some air." Then she ran out quickly.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Xie Zhuchun didn't see it, "What a pair of bamboo horses."

Qiao Tan followed suit three times, and swept Shi Yuan with his tail, "Brother Shi, the material is here, will the whole bamboo horse's book be completed next time?"

"The script?" Shen Zhexue looked at his apprentice and asked, "Shi Yuan?"

Shi Yuan's ears stood up, and a pair of cat-like red pupils formed a line.

Qiao Tan realized that he had slipped his tongue, and Xie Zhuchun hurried up to smooth things over and said, "Wow, Elder Shen, you are a great apprentice, even if you haven't entered the immortal way, you are still a great writer in the world of Jianghu cultivation in the future!"

"Yes, yes." Qiao Tan nodded, "My master also likes to read it, but I don't know who the author is, so I asked my uncle to help find someone to urge the manuscript."

"...Really?" The red fruit on Shen Zhexue's head was shaking, it turned out that before he knew it, the apprentice's skills were getting more and more.

Shi Yuan buried his head, feeling the heat on his face.

He originally wrote those because he wanted to earn more spirit stones and save them for future plans.

Although the things in the red bracelet were taken out of various treasures, it was inconvenient to take them out for pawning at will, and usually he couldn't take on the tasks of Taiqingzong too frequently, let alone leave the mountain easily.

Only find another way.

After all, there will be many places to use money in the future. He originally intended to earn the starting spirit stone first, and then cooperate with Chunqi's people to set up a shop and run it for a few years before selling it to others.

Unexpectedly, many people follow his writings, and the more the manuscripts are sold, the better they are. Chunqi Bookstore actually found him first.

So he signed a contract to contribute, and he wrote those scripts very quickly, and he squeezed time to write every day, and he could also add illustrations.

If Shen Zhexue finds out, she doesn't know how to be shocked.

The young people in the room sat opposite each other, Cen Qi was talking about the marriage of a sister who had a side branch in the family.

Ah Tuan paused with his chopsticks, and finally said with a smile: "Qi'er's wife must also be a good woman."

Shen Zhexue raised his forehead, he didn't intend to skip this paragraph, the seven emotions and six desires, love, hatred, love and hatred are all regarded as "love", the key turning point in the inner demon circle must be related to love.

Just bringing a group of students here to listen to other people's corners, his mentality is a little bit broken.

"I don't know how to marry a wife." Cen Qi on the other end smiled, his brows and eyes were as warm as jade, and he held a chopstick with shredded bamboo shoots, "But if I'm with Ah Tuan, I'll marry you and raise another child, and I'll be very happy." willing."

Ah Tuan was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted, "You..."

Cen Qi smiled, looked out of the window suddenly, and said abruptly: "Shh, Ah Tuan, don't be afraid."

Birds soar high in the forest.

"someone is coming!"

The leaves and red berries above Shen Zhexue's head were shining through, forming a thin barrier. Fortunately, there are many monster spirit grasses in the forest, and each has its own defenses, so people who come will not care about these little things.

Dozens of monks in yellow shirts surrounded him from all directions. Shi Yuan lay on the branch, covering his body with thick leaves.

Qiao Tan was puzzled: "How did they find it?"

Shi Yuan said: "Fireworks, he set off the fireworks."

"Could he..."

Shen Zhexue pushed aside the leaves, "Wait and see what happens."

The leader of the yellow shirt came with a family pattern jade pendant of quenching topaz on his waist. He was the current head of the Langfeng family.

Cen Qi led Ah Tuan through the door and walked out.

Before anyone could speak, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt down on his knees.

"Is this going to beat the mandarin ducks with sticks?" Qiao Tan tightly grasped a branch with his claws, "This Cen Qi won't be doing something like killing people to prove the truth, right?"

Apparently, the little girl's story of bitterness has been read a lot, but Shen Zhexue didn't think it would be so dangerous.

Cen Qi took the lead and said loudly: "Patriarch, seniors, the juniors already know about the evil spirit and wisdom. Ah Tuan was not transformed by an evil fetus. If you don't believe it, you can come forward and have a test."

Cen Tuan was no longer the ignorant child he was back then. He looked back and forth between the monk in yellow and Cen Qi, walked to Cen Qi's side, lifted his robe and knelt down on the ground.

Cen Qi looked at his move in some surprise, with bitterness and sourness welling up in her eyes, she asked in a hoarse voice, "I lured them here, don't you blame me for hiding it from you?"

A Tuan shook his head, "It's nothing." He still spoke concisely, and said, "Anything is fine."

- You can do whatever you want.

Cen Qi firmly nodded to him, compose herself.

The admonishing elder on the opposite side stepped forward and reprimanded: "Absurd! Cen Qi, you are the next head of the family. Evil wombs are always better to be killed than to be misplaced. You let us see, but this person is clearly born with a ghost! Such foreign objects It is the easiest to attract evil currents to covet, and if it doesn't show up for a while, it doesn't mean it won't show up forever."

Cen Qi was not at all confused, and said: "Elder, I have no intention of being the next Patriarch. The Langfeng family has always been able to live in high positions, and there are many outstanding people in the same generation. Besides, I have a heart. If you have a sweetheart, is it against Langfeng's family tradition to behave like this?"

The child in yellow has grown into a refined son, but this child has never been so obedient.

The elder was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say: "You are all men! He practices the way of ghosts, and you can't get married as a pair of Taoists. What kind of Taoism do you want to become immortals?!"

These words are so high-sounding, Shen Zhexue became angry when he heard it, and the leaves slapped the tree trunk, "You can become a fairy just like this, and those who are ruthless can't make it. Is it really hammered by cooperating with Taoist companions and tool people?"

Shi Yuan rubbed against him as if to appease, Shen Zhexue rubbed his hair, and said angrily: "Apprentice, whoever you want to seek, male or female cultivators, mortals don't care, you are responsible for your own love." , Master, I will not stop you.

Cen Qi bowed her sleeves together, and said respectfully: "Elder, the way of the world has changed, and a cultivator's life is not just one thing. Ordinary people spend their whole lives in the world, and they also do what they should do and follow the way they should do. I have never let down the Langfeng family!" Paused, "The most worrying thing now is still the scourge of evil."

"Yes, evil child!" The elder scolded angrily, "You have nothing to prove, how can you guarantee that he will not cause harm to the world?"

Ah Tuan opened his mouth to argue, but Cen Qi stopped him, "That's right, empty words have no proof, but I can guarantee it."

He flipped his wrists and put his hands on the ground, a majestic aura gushed out from the ground, the red light was as bright as the sun, and thousands of plants and trees swayed in response.

Cen Qi said: "Senior Xiang Gu Chun used to study a method, anyone who is suspected of being born with evil currents can be sealed by others, it is a 'soul lock'."

He grabbed Cen Tuan's hand, "The younger generation is willing to use the method of soul lock to eliminate the hidden dangers of evil fetuses, and I wish you all the best!"

"...Soul lock." Shen Zhexue looked at Xie Zhuchun, "Is this thing really there? Or was it created by your sword master?"

Xie Zhuchun didn't know why he had a look of lovelessness on his face, and said with a subterranean smile: "He has nothing to do when he's full, so he likes to do these things."

Although Xie Zhuchun downplayed it, Shen Zhexue knew that the operation principle of the soul lock was almost changed, and the information left by later generations was too little, and he didn't know where it was aimed at.

Now there is an answer.

——It’s an evil fetus.

A hundred years later, the comprehension world knew little about the evil fetus. Shen Zhexue was one of the very few people who came into contact with the evil fetus. But why did the Langfeng family seem to be very familiar with the evil fetus, and they were not surprised that the secret method of soul lock had reappeared in the world?

Cen Qi's series of actions can be described as impeccable.

After a long time, the confrontation continued unabated, and a deadly silence spread between them.

"...That's all." After a long time, the owner of the Langfeng Patriarch who had been silent for a long time spoke.

He seemed to have already known the ending, and said: "If you insist on going your own way, then from now on you will be his soul lock, and you will no longer be a member of my Langfeng family."

"Father." Cen Qi kowtowed down, "Thank you father for your success."

Patriarch Langfeng turned his head, ignored him, turned around and walked away.

The soul lock has been completed, and the members of Langfeng's family are almost lonely. Seeing the patriarch's statement, after thinking about it, it seems that there is no place to say more. If there is one or two desires, no matter how much they try to persuade, there is no result.

They checked the soul lock, took away Cen Qi's topaz, and left shaking their heads.

Cen Qi and A Tuan stood up one after another.

Ah Tuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then he turned his hands into claws and rubbed Cen Qi's face vigorously.

"...I'm crying." Cen Qi's hands were covered with cold sweat, and she only showed a little bit of fear at this moment, and she didn't look as calm as a tiger just now.

"Do you think I'm bad?" He pinched Ah Tuan's cheek unceremoniously.

The soul lock's spiritual power dispersed most of Cen Tuan's face-changing formula. On that grotesque face, there were a pair of clear eyes. He whispered: "No, I know you, so I don't doubt it."

When the bright moon was in the sky, Cen Qi let out a long breath, as if letting go of countless burdens, he said with a smile: "After being expelled from the family, we won't be able to have this surname in the future, so our surname is Yuan, okay?"

"Yuan?" Ah Tuan asked.

The latter replied with a smile: "When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were a ghost dumpling, chubby and very cute."

Ah Tuan blushed, "Where are we going in the future?"

"anywhere is fine."

The mountain ghost, who changed his name to Yuan Tuan, asked in a low voice: "Then... I saw the star river falling in the western realm yesterday was very spectacular. Let's go and see it?"

The eyes of the two were sad, but they both looked at each other and smiled.

Shen Zhexue leaned against the tree trunk and was silent for a moment, "I'm going to set the time."

At this time, Xie Zhuchun, who had been watching quietly for a long time, suddenly asked: "Elder Shen, is he doing the right thing?"

"what?"

"Abandon all responsibilities and just go away like this?"

The Yingying blue light lit up, Shen Zhexue thought for a while, and said: "This is their choice, how can we judge right from wrong?"

He adjusted the flow rate of the inner demon circle, "Maybe, everyone has everyone's responsibility, no one is more important than the other, it just depends on how he chooses."

"Perhaps you will regret it if you choose." Xie Zhuchun asked.

"So what if you regret it?" Shen Zhexue found that time point, and answered him: "Sorry, feel worthless, so what, there is never any best choice, only..."

The vortex of time shattered his voice, and Qiao Tan asked loudly, "Where are we going?"

Shen Zhexue replied: "Pingqing 33 years."

On Tuesday, when Qin Guzhen and Qin Guzhen returned to the cave, Leng Wenyan sat up and asked, "What did you find?"

Qin Guzhen sighed, "The Taoling is a magic sealing formation, but it's weak, and now it can't function as a seal."

Leng Wenyan glanced at the sky outside, "The Zongmen..."

Taiqingzong has not been able to come in for support for so long, maybe this small secret realm has been closed by itself, and no one else is allowed to enter, so relatively, there is little hope for them to go out.

"At worst, just jump into that lake." Leng Wenyan gritted his teeth.

On Tuesday, he suddenly said, "You are Leng Wenshu's younger sister, but are you real brother and sister?"

Leng Wenyan nodded, squatted down on Tuesday, drew out the Yuanmu sword, and held it in front of his eyes, "Do you trust me?"

"What are you going to do?" Seeing him raising his weapon, Qin Guzhen asked sharply.

"Bloodline Search Sound." Glancing at her on Tuesday, he explained: "The water mirror made by your emperor Jiangxi is driven by spiritual power, but spiritual power is subject to laws, but the spiritual power comes from the spiritual root and circulates in the blood. , using blood as a medium, maybe he can get in touch with his brother outside the rules."

"What kind of method is this..."

"This is something taught to me by two naughty people back then. It is not guaranteed to be useful." He looked at Leng Wenyan, "It should not be life-threatening, but after all, bloodletting is required. If you don't want to, we will find him again Law."

"Why don't you use it yourself?" Qin Guzhen said hastily, but she was taken aback for a while after saying that.

Just listen to Tuesday saying: "I have no relatives alive."

"Okay." Leng Wenyan said, "You come."

She raised her head and said to Qin Guzhen, "Guzhen, I have no other choice."

So on Tuesday, he cut open her palm with a wooden sword, and drew a talisman on the ground stained with blood.

This kind of native method of drawing talismans without using spiritual power is too rare. Qin Guzhen's eyes widened. She wanted to say something several times, but she couldn't.

The talisman array got bigger and bigger, Leng Wenyan's face was pale and crumbling.

Put the water mirror in the talisman array on Tuesday, and said softly: "Good girl."

He raised his arm again, and with a sudden force, he shattered the water mirror!

The flying fragments were scattered among the blood-red runes. Qin Guzhen's spiritual power surged in her hands, and she was about to stop the man in front of her from going crazy, when she heard a weak but anxious panting from the fragments all over the floor.

It was Leng Wenshu's voice.

"Wen Yan!"

Leng Wenyan couldn't help the red eyes, and murmured: "Brother..." He said quickly, "We can't get out, Elder Shen and the others were teleported by the lake and disappeared."

"Calm down, Wen Yan, we will pick you up soon."

Leng Wenshu's voice was fragmented, he seemed to be on his way, and those responses were filled with howls cut by the wind.

"Brother, where are they?!" Leng Wenyan asked eagerly.

Out of secrecy.

Leng Wenshu was engulfed by Yan Yuanhan's sword energy, and flew in the air, with thousands of lights under his feet, and a towering mountain in the distance.

The mountain road went straight up to the sky, and on the huge gate plaque, it was engraved——

There are clouds in the mountains.

They are in Hanshan.

Leng Wenshu didn't make a sound, but silently replied in his heart: They are under the Hanshan formation.

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