After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

Unexpectedly, the moment Ye Yunsang took off his mask, the man in front of him suddenly turned into a chubby New Year picture doll with a "bang"!

The new year picture doll looked at him with a festive smile, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be mocking.

Ye Yunsang froze for a moment, then laughed angrily.

Another substitute technique, this time there is no need for wood carving, just throw two New Year pictures to fool him.

How many incredible escape methods does this person have?

He was about to reapply the old technique to sense the residual breath on the New Year pictures, but who would have thought that the New Year picture doll suddenly ignited with no wind, and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and his arms were also inexplicably hot, if it wasn't for Ye Yun Sang reacted quickly and threw the wooden doll out, maybe he could order his clothes directly.

In the night wind, the New Year picture dolls and woodcarving dolls burned to ashes together.

Sylvia was not annoyed at all when he was slapped on, he brushed off his robe and smiled even more prettily.The interest in Peach Blossom's eyes is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a hint of excitement——

Interesting, very interesting.

The man who can run three times in his hands, this man is the first.He suddenly didn't want to end this game so soon...

After you catch it, play slowly.

At this moment, the sound transmission talisman on his waist suddenly flickered, and when he picked it up, he heard a subordinate's voice from inside: "My lord, I have made a clear investigation, and it was done secretly by the people from the Lingyou Sect. The subordinates have already put people in prison to listen to you."

Ye Yunsang glanced at the ashes on the ground, and regret flashed in his eyes.

He has to deal with other things first, and it seems that he can only catch his prey later.

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Late at night, in the forest on the outskirts of the city.

Dongfang Fei fled in a rather embarrassing situation, with disheveled clothes and messy hair, and a lot of mud on the soles of his shoes.However, compared to the little boy who was pulled out of the mud around him, he was simply too clean.

Sensing the moment when the New Year's picture doll was burned, Dongfang Fei stopped abruptly and let out a long sigh of relief.

His stand-in baby ran to the south, while he himself ran to the north. It seemed that Ye Yunsang was fooled and really chased to the south, so he probably couldn't catch up to this side in such a short time.

At this moment, his body has also reached its limit, and using spells many times makes his body feel like a fire is burning, almost unable to stand.

Dongfang Fei calmly checked his pulse, checked his physical condition, and found a clean place to sit down decisively. He glanced at Qing Ao who was still in shock beside him, "Turn into a prototype, use the dragon's breath to hide The technique serves as a master and protects the Dharma!"

Qing Ao turned his head suddenly with such force that he almost broke his neck: "Ah? How do you know I'm a dragon..."

This technique is a secret method only used by the dragon clan, and the dragon clan has always been low-key and mysterious, almost a legendary race, and no one has appeared in the world for hundreds of years.

Dongfang Fei didn't have time to talk nonsense with him: "Don't pretend, just do it!" What hasn't he seen in his thousands of years of life?He had been a guest in the Dragon Clan before, so from the very beginning, he could see that this little Qing Ao was a cub of the Flood Dragon Clan, but he didn't say it all the time.

Qing Ao was so fierce that he shrank his head, thought for a while, and obediently turned into a prototype——

This is a water-blue young dragon, about three feet long, with a round head, two small horns, and big eyes. It looks very cute. The figure gradually disappeared.

Dongfang Fei closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

Qing Ao dutifully guarded the side in the form of a young dragon, looking around vigilantly with his dragon eyes wide open.

Dongfang Fei took a short break to calm his boiling blood, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that Qing Ao had transformed into a human form, squatting there and looking at him with a troubled face: "Master... when did you know? Yes... I thought I hid it pretty well."

He has never seen dragon claws and dragon tails, nor has he used dragon skills, and has always appeared in front of people in the appearance of a human child.

Dongfang Fei glanced at him, and answered without asking, "Sneaked out?"

Qing Ao seemed to be thinking of some unbearable past events, and covered his little face and wrinkled into a bun, "Ah... Actually, I don't want to run away, mainly because of my brother, hey, it's a long story... ..."

Dongfang Fei's forehead jumped, "It goes without saying."

Qing Ao choked, then seemed to think of something, looked at him with admiration on his face, his sea-blue eyes were full of stars, "Master, you are so amazing, you can see through my real body, and you can still escape from the devil's body." Hey, right, why have I never seen you use those miraculous spells? When did you learn them?"

Along the way, Dongfang Fei sometimes threw two New Year pictures to turn into a human, and then threw a few yellow talismans to seal the road, and even set up a formation... Qing Ao watched in amazement.

Master suddenly turned into a decathlon, so handsome!

Dongfang Fei felt a little emotional in his heart. These little tricks were some escape methods that he figured out when he was young. Since he became the master of Cloud Gate, he didn't bother to use them again. He didn't expect to revisit them today. .

Practice practice!He must solve the problem of this body as soon as possible, and improve his cultivation base!

Qing Ao was still twittering and acting as a hundred thousand small question marks, Dongfang Fei glanced at him, and told him to shut up, "Speaking of which, as a dragon clan, you are so poor at learning spells, go back to practice, and become a teacher in seven days I will test you myself!"

Qing Ao: "!!!"

The world was instantly quiet, and Qing Ao, who was shrouded in the shadow of the exam, was full of lovelessness.

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Qing Cang faction.

After Dongfang Fei rushed back overnight, he plunged into the alchemy room, and sent Qing Ao Qingwu to guard the door so that he would not be disturbed, while he refined the elixir inside without sleep.

Put Pteris vulgaris in it, and add other medicinal materials.

Three days later, the alchemy room suddenly smelled strangely fragrant, and Dongfang Fei let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the red elixir in the stove——

It can be regarded as practiced, and this obsessed body is finally cured.

Ignoring his tired and weak body, he opened his mouth to swallow the elixir, and retreated in the quiet room for another full ten days.

Ten days later, Qing Ao and Qing Wu were reciting books frantically, when a pale white light suddenly lit up behind them, and a huge spiritual power spread from the quiet room in all directions like water. After a roll, the book fell apart.

On a sunny day with white clouds and papers flying all over the sky, a man in Tsing Yi pushed open the door of the quiet room and came out.

Dongfang Fei's green robe has big sleeves, his skirt flutters, and his eyes are cold and picturesque.The halo that hadn't dissipated when the talent realm broke through was still covering the whole body, appearing in front of everyone like a descendant of a god.

The spiritual power in his body was running lively, his skin was as lustrous as jade, and there was a faint smile on his lips. His demeanor was as cold as the misty rain in the Pingjiang River, and as elegant and refined as the spring tea in the south of the Yangtze River.At first glance, it is clear that he is a handsome, powerful, and proud head of the famous sect!It is no longer the pale, thin and weak appearance before,

"Master, you, you, you, have you recovered? Ah, you seem to have broken through?" This is Qing Ao, the eighth apprentice, who ran over and looked up at Dongfang Fei.

"Congratulations, master, for breaking through the barrier!" This is the seventh apprentice, the little monk Qingwu.

Dongfang Fei was also in a good mood, and the broken meridians of this body had an unexpected benefit.Hua Bufei had a meridian that was always blocked, which caused him to be unable to improve his cultivation. The masters of the same period had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, but he remained in the alchemy stage.

But Dongfang Fei just unexpectedly discovered that the blocked meridian was connected after being reconnected, and the spiritual power was flowing actively in the body, and there was a faint tendency to break through.

Cultivation is one thing, one is the root bone, the other is the mind, and the third is the skill.

Now the aptitude of the bones of this body has been greatly improved by him, and he has cultivated the ruthless way, and his state of mind has not been turbulent all year round, so he has cultivated very fast.In his previous life, he had already reached the late stage of Mahayana, so his cultivation experience was naturally innumerable, and even some classic cultivation methods passed down to later generations were handed down to his disciples at that time.

The three are all accounted for, and the practice is twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, this time, taking advantage of the opportunity of clearing the gate, he directly broke through the big realm of the alchemy stage one after another, and broke through a small realm in one go, directly entering the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This kind of cultivation speed, if it is said, it will definitely shock the jaws of the world.

Dongfang Fei was in a good mood, he looked around, only to find that the Qing Cang faction also replaced their shotguns with new cannons, and under Qing Wu's arrangement, they took on a new look.Maybe it's because of the time spent in a temple, Qingwu's aesthetics are more elegant——

The previous thatched houses are all gone, and more than a dozen small wooden houses are scattered in the mountains, and the simplicity reveals intentions.

The house where the head is located is a house of black bricks and black tiles, with pale golden wind chimes hanging on the eaves, surrounded by herbal gardens, and the plaque on the gate of the hall has been replaced by Canglanju, which looks quite poetic.

A few craftsmen gathered outside the Sixian Hall, and they are repairing the collapsed ancestral hall, which is in a thriving state.

Dongfang Fei nodded in satisfaction, yes, he really didn't miss it, this little monk Qingwu is really a good housekeeper. The 5 taels of silver ticket is enough to spend.

He was in a better mood, and even looked at the two stupid apprentices with kinder eyes, and looked at Qing Wu first, his eyes warmed up, "Good job, I am very satisfied as a teacher."

Little monk Qingwu blushed instantly.

Hua Bufei's appearance was originally very good, with affectionate eyebrows and eyes, but it was too exquisite and picturesque, and she seemed a bit indecisive, and since the core of Dongfang Fei was replaced in the shell, the whole person's aura is different , not to mention adding a bit of coldness and calmness, the eyes are also very deep, as unpredictable as the deep sea...

This kind of him has a kind of extreme style and freedom in his gestures, which is fascinating.

Even though Qing Wu practiced Buddhist Zen for a few days, he had already regarded his skin as a cloud, but he still couldn't bear to face such a master, so he coughed and turned his eyes away, "It's good that Master is happy."

Dongfang Fei looked at the noisy Qing Ao again, "How's your homework?"

Qing Ao swallowed, his big eyes rolled around, "Well, uh...it's pretty good." Then he changed the subject, "Speaking of which, Master, your appearance is getting better and better, just like the fairy in the painting... ..."

Dongfang Fei glanced at him, "Aren't you brave enough? Dare to criticize Master's appearance?"

Mom, the beautiful master has such a strong aura.Qing Ao shrank his neck and stopped talking.

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感谢在2021-11-1517:48:30~2021-11-1613:06:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 elegant;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmines: 2 renewing the relationship with snail fans; 1 for March New and When will the moon shine on me;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the most treasured girl, the cat who steals fish, and the inkstone that does not return;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!