Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

"Lan Yin Sword Spirit!"

Yao Ling stood up abruptly, but was restrained by the coercion of the formation barrier in front of him.

Having no choice but to kneel down again, Yao Ling anxiously said, "Leave quickly!"

Chu Lanyin jumped out of the window, and the formations in the room rushed in because of her spiritual power, and immediately made a sharp buzzing sound.

"Hush." ​​Chu Lan put her finger on her lips, and the buzzing sound gradually weakened.

The spiritual thread in the house slowly slackened downwards, and the formation was collapsing. When the sword spirit approached, the dense red thread fell to the ground.

The brilliance of the complex circles is dim, and many edges have faded away.

With the spiritual wind blowing on his face, Yao Ling's pain and stiffness miraculously disappeared.

No spiritual creature has ever reached such a level, and the spiritual thread of law seems to be integrated with itself.Or, to be more precise, he is indistinguishable from the pure spiritual power of creation.

After the astonishment, Yao Ling's eyes showed a more complicated expression.He closed his eyes heavily, and said something in a low voice, but it was too low to be heard clearly.

"Still standing up?"

Chu Lanyin carried the Lanyin sword behind her back with one hand, and lowered her head to ask Baichuan on the ground.

Baichuan struggled a bit and floated up with his hands and feet.

Chu Lanyin nodded, handed the teleportation talisman to Yao Ling, and said, "Take him and retreat first."

If the Bingzhu deed is not released, the Baichuan Sword will not be able to go far.

"Boss, I'll go with you." Bai Chuan hoarse, "Gu Shengyang is not normal now."

Before the words were finished, there was a sound of "crackling" coming from outside the door. It was the sound of the wheels of the wheelchair grinding over the gravel road.

"It's quite self-conscious." Chu Lan looked over because of the reputation, "It's too late for him to be abnormal, and he can still—"

He wanted to say: How can it be abnormal?

In the end, he didn't say anything, and the second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat.

Chu Lanyin gave Baichuan a wink: Why is he such a ghost?

Bai Chuan blinked: he went mad and was poisoned.

He raised his finger and pointed to his head, meaning: And this place has become even more wrong.

Chu Lanyin thought to herself: Good guy, this is stacked three times, no wonder you are so "spirited".

Even Yao Ling was really startled, frowning tightly.

Gu Shengyang's current state is really scary.

He is sitting in a wheelchair with exquisite mechanisms, still wearing a majestic robe with rolling red and dark cloud patterns, without a single wrinkle, there are many jade pendants around his waist, and even the hair crown is exquisitely carved , at first glance, it looks like a fairy-like, yet majestic dress.

After this set, it is the usual style of Xiandaomeng.

But in the eyes of Jian Ling, he looked very bewildered.

Those spiritual threads were too messy to read, not only because they were knotted, too tight, but also very messy.

It is because on those spiritual threads, there is still an unknown viscous liquid, showing a dark green color, and sticky wrapping every blackened spiritual thread.

And because the spiritual thread itself was a mess, it was still flowing down at the converging places, and connected with each other, hanging him into dozens of spider webs from head to toe.

Chu Lan wanted to cover her nose with her sleeve. Although the cultivator's insanity was not demonic, in the final analysis it was pure qi that was deposited in the body due to the collapse of the Dao Heart.

Natural good fortune is silent in the human body, and the turbid air is inseparable from the demons, so in their breath, it is inevitable that there will be some demon breath.

Usually the sword spirit would feel that the magic breath had a sweet taste, but for Gu Shengyang, it was like rolling caramel in a ditch, and then took it out and soaked it in the dead fish stand.

Sweet and stinky, at present Chu Lanyin's level of rhetoric, it is really difficult to describe this taste.

In Jianling's eyes, the scene was horrifying, but in Yaoling's eyes, apart from that outfit, Gu Shengyang couldn't be considered normal either.

His cuffs are edged with red brocade, but if you look closely, the shades of red are different on both sides, the one on the right hand is a bit darker, and there seem to be a few small red spots on the cuff corners , shaped like a plum blossom.

Yao Ling's eyesight was not bad either, when he saw clearly the swirls in the erythema, it suddenly dawned on him that a big glass of ice had been poured into his lungs, without even the last trace of heat.

The bloody palm grabbed the corner of Gu Shengyang's hanging long sleeve, leaving a few messy fingerprints.

Just like the gleaming vermilion finger on Gu Shengyang's thumb, and his pair of eyes that faintly glowed red.

He has gone mad and committed karmic killing.

The wheelchair stopped in front of the door, and Gu Shengyang didn't notice any changes in the house just now.

In fact, the Immortal Dao League is already an empty shell. In the early days, those who had a place to go ran back home, and those who ran a step slower were forcibly kept by Gu Shengyang with the death curse.

Gu Shengyang seemed to have lost his eyesight, he narrowed his eyes slowly, and leaned forward.

Then, his eyes burst out with a strange brilliance!

"Lane—"

He clasped his hands tightly on the armrest, his spiritual thread trembled violently, and he laughed out loud on the spot: "Hahahahahaha! It's you, it's you!"

"What kind of poison has he been poisoned by?"

Chu Lanyin turned her head to the side and asked Baichuan: "I used to look like a human, but it's only been a few days."

"It's his Su deputy leader." Bai Chuan was numb to Gu Shengyang's changing state every day. He picked up his body and said in a concise manner, "I'll go and break the contract with him."

Chu Lanyin stopped him, "Don't get infected by him, I'm afraid he will bite."

Take a step forward, keeping Yaoling and Baichuan behind.

He said to Gu Shengyang: "Leader Gu, don't come here unharmed, have you given up taking medicine?"

"Lan Yin, you're back!"

Gu Shengyang's expression was so strangely joyful that he didn't seem to hear Chu Lanyin's words at all.

He just said sharply: "I was deceived! He is not Xiao Fu'er at all... No, no! It is Xiao Fu'er who has turned bad, he has become... a person from outside!"

Gu Shengyang's words were confusing, even the basic logic did not make sense, and it was difficult for the sword spirit to understand.

But he still chattered on and said excitedly: "Lan Yin, Lan Yin, there is a big world out there, we are just frogs in a well - Xie Cangshan knows so much, he knows so much, he doesn't tell us!"

He patted the armrest again, and said excitedly: "We can't fly in Taihui, in Taihui! As long as we leave here, we can, everyone is like Xie Cangshan!"

The ascension of Taihui is very difficult. Although the place is full of spiritual energy, the monks cannot take the long steps of ascension, and cannot open the door of ascension. They almost always end up falling in the sky thunder, or the spiritual power dissipates and disappears.

The conditions for ascension are set by the Dao of Heaven. According to the laws of Taihui, monks can also participate in reincarnation.

Even though he was no longer the same person as before, the fragments of the soul still existed in the world and became a new creature.

Karma falls on the reincarnation platform of the underworld, and the requirements for jumping out of the reincarnation platform become extremely harsh, at least very few in ten thousand years.

Gu Shengyang's aptitude is excellent, but the higher he gets, the more he feels the restraint of karma.

He doesn't want to be contaminated with karma in the world of mortals, but he can't let go of his power in the Xiandao League.

At the beginning, in order to secure his position as the leader of the Immortal Dao League, he worked hard. He was knocked down several times in the middle, and even Baichuan changed his master.

The person who really let him hold the power is Su Fu.

The deputy leader personally appointed by the previous leader was not afraid of his purge at all, and took off the white veil that had been covering his face in front of him on a moonlit night.

Under the white gauze was a face that shocked Gu Shengyang extremely.

Lian Fu was the first and last person to reject him so decisively.

What he couldn't ask for in his troubled youth will always sink in his heart.

Su Fu said that he was Lian Fu.

He took out the jade pendant from Lianqian, and he could also tell about Xishan's experience in the past. He was indeed dead that year, but he got a great opportunity to travel through the void by accident and learned the mysteries of the great world.

Outside of Taihui, there is a wider area.

That is the power above Ascension, and it is the gathering of the Dao of Heaven.

It turns out that monks can also become the way of heaven.

He trusted Su Fu and fell in love with Su Fu again.

Lianfu became even more likable after being reborn.

It's probably the boy's heartbeat, and Gu Shengyang sometimes finds that he is being guided by Su Fu, but this idea is often in his mind, and disappears without a trace after just a flash.

"I have a bold idea."

Chu Lan used the unique logic belonging to the sword spirit to complete the cause and effect.

"He won't win some enhanced version of One Inch Lovesickness?"

As soon as the question was thrown, no one said anything.

Yao Ling studies spiritual things and is not proficient in pharmacology, Bai Chuan has no memory, and can't remember what it is at all.

"Okay." Chu Lanyin held a sword flower casually and said, "Wait for someone who is good at it to check."

"You have to be careful." Yao Ling said cautiously: "He has gone mad, and he is not afraid of life and death."

Chu Lanyin took a step forward, her arms and sword were in line.

He smiled and said: "Come and try, Gu Shengyang, what kind of strength do you have when you are insane."

Facts have proved that even if you go crazy, it's not so bad.

At least Sword Spirit didn't have enough fun.

He called a few elders of the Linghua Sect, and surrounded the empty shell of the Immortal Dao League with a spirit screen to prevent anyone from escaping.

The scene of Elder Lan Yin returning to the spirit boat with hundreds of famous swords from the Immortal Dao League is unforgettable for Linghua disciples.

On No. 16 spirit boat, the swords in the original Jianfeng warmly welcomed the new brothers and sisters to join.

Baichuan got the book of words sent by the merman from the demon world, and asked Yao Ling to read it, and then picked it up on the wooden pole of the spirit boat on the spot.

A tall and burly spirit buried its head in his arms, and the spirit thread trembled violently, much like tears falling down.

At the beginning, Chu Lan and Cangshan violently tamed the group of very gorgeous sharks. Later, Xie Cangshan handed over the order to Tu Xiaochuang with the Konoha Order as evidence.

Those mermaids are all mixed blood, and the turbidity in their bodies changes according to the environment. The small ones can only shuttle between the two worlds from the ice abyss under the Dragon Bone Snow Mountain.

The story book is a very warm little story, the sales volume in the turbulent Taihui is very mediocre, but there is a mystery in it.

Written with a secret method, only spiritual objects can perceive the strangeness in it, and the inner universe can be seen with the monk's real fire.

There are three volumes in total, and the specific content is also simple to summarize.

That is: they are still alive, the gangster has another conspiracy, and now they say they are bankrupt.

Taihui is about to disappear, so it means bankruptcy.

It is clearly late at night, and the moon does not rise.

The sky has been fixed forever on the nineteenth day.

Chu Lan leaned against the door of the house in Xie Cangshan, and saw the spirit fire in Haoran's spirit boat flickering like thousands of stars.

The aura similar to Dragon Bone Snow Mountain cannot be ignored even through a thick spirit screen.

Inside the house, Xie Cangshan was analyzing the spiritual power of Taihui Heavenly Dao.

Chu Lan was not interested in numbers back then.

Only Qiao Yan loves it in Quan Xishan, and he is very good at doing the questions, while Chu Lanyin is still at the stage of simple equations and descriptive statistics.

His understanding of the specific operation of how Xie Cangshan is going to replace Tiandao is nothing more than the formula he gave him for temporary deduction. There are a lot of formulas, which make people feel sleepy.

If I really want to describe it, it is probably that he turned himself into a pile of data, and then strung them into a chain.

Xie Cangshan's omnipotence seems to be getting more and more outrageous.

Outside the door, the sword spirit was lost in thought.

Taihui's rules are formulated by Taihui Tiandao, even if the Chuanshu Bureau sends someone to take over temporarily, it cannot be changed, let alone override it.

After all, the temporary way of heaven is temporary, he can't choose the order of heaven, nor can he parasitize the order, it's just in the first place.

But now Xie Cangshan's aura is not as complete and firm as it was back then. He has to lock the Taihui in place to put an end to all his crazy behaviors, and then use its law itself to maintain the operation of the Taihui.

It is also necessary to re-establish the communication channel between Taihui and Chuanshuju to lift the blockade until Chuanshuju sends a real person with the aura of the three major heavens to take over.

When Xie Cangshan told him about the operation mode he was going to implement, he said: "When the time comes, I will use the cloud to write, and Lan Yin can also see it."

Chu Lanyin asked him, what should I do if I want to say something.It's useless to tell the great monk, and it will be passed on to Taihui Tiandao.

But then the sword spirit came up with an idea, "If I find a very large character on the ground, or find a snowy place and write on the snow, will it be very effective?"

Xie Cangshan patted his forehead and said, "I will definitely see it."

Using heaven and earth as the letterhead seems to sound very good.

But that's just the bright side.

Xie Cangshan has never been afraid to show him the good and evil sides of the world, but in his personal experience, he is always more indulgent.

He hoped that Sword Spirit would not suffer any more, and hoped that his life would be happy and smooth.

But the sword spirit is no longer the spirit that was ignorant at the beginning.

He knew that the large amount of karma accumulated by Taihui would immediately impact the temporary heaven.

They are chaotic, cloudy, endless.

In those days a hundred years ago, Sword Spirit preferred words and articles to these cold numbers.

Xie Cangshan's voice is very suitable for reading something. The sword spirit can be affected by the emotions of the characters in the story in his tone.

But now, Chu Lanyin's thoughts have changed again.

The logic of those numbers piled up also gave Ling a different kind of peace of mind.

That is a symbol of order, logic, organization, and results.

Xie Cangshan deduced those formulas for Sword Spirit, as if he was not betting on a possibility, but solving a problem.

He's always been like this, hiding those cruel things called responsibility and price.

Jian Ling looked at the misty clouds outside the spirit boat, and suddenly remembered the parting after the Dingtian Needle was shaken.

Chu Lanyin did not believe in fate.

Because in its heart, the destiny is actually very uncertain, and its manifestations are various, and it is not fixed.

Sometimes it will be caught off guard, face to face, slap or hug, which is called accident.

And sometimes, it just lay down quietly beside the pillow at a certain moment.

The moonlight is very good, and everything is silent.

Slowly and slowly, it whispers to you, "I'm here."

That may be called reunion after a long absence.

It may also be called, life and death.

The author has something to say:

The last wave of memories!The last memory before the decisive battle (what's going on strangely)

Cute little ones who like to read can start from here!

Lao Xie will appear in many forms of trumpets in the future, until his body is reshaped and he is revived with full blood.

Yuan: Seriously, it’s not easy, old Xie, how come you’ve been bleeding from the head until now, uh, I’m sorry for running away...

Here are two spoilers.

One is finally able to split the valley to produce sun!His accumulation of karma is too serious, and he has encountered a broken pot of heaven, and now he can finally be hacked√

Then someone from the sidelines must be invited to give a speech for the second wave of spoilers.

New·I want to resign every day·Taiwei Tiandao: That’s right, because I am a local Taiwei monk, I have to fill in the three major items of the bookstore after I join the job, and I have to distract myself every day. It's not very sensitive|sensitive, and when I was in modern times, I was still divided into arts and sciences... so you know, I'm afraid that someone will fail the exam.

But when senior Xie Cangshan used an algorithm to hack into the skylight system and kicked open the door of the Chuanshuju conference room, I was surprised. The whole Chuanshuju was alerted at the red light level, calling all the people in the bureau to go to support.

I don't know what other Heavenly Dao thinks, but at that moment, I really felt the feeling that the students in the past were thinking about when the school was bombed before the start of school... (beep——).

I shattered the light screen, destroyed the test paper, and rushed out.

My apprentice and my former sword spirit (accompanying the test duo) also rushed out together.

later……

One of my test companions successfully entered the position of a first-level trainer of the Taihui Lingzu.

The channel of friendship and exchange of visits between the two worlds is about to open, and with the friendly help of Taihui monks, our Underworld has cut the ribbon and opened. Congratulations!

My exam has also been postponed.

Thank you, Senior Xie Cangshan:

Excuse me, can you customize a copy of "Five Years Through the Bookstore and Three Years of C Language" for me, please!