Before the old man who had lived in the Dragon King Temple in Weicheng for several months spoke, Li Yunxin had already walked into the door. As he was in Weicheng, he pushed the door back from the street as late as dusk. He did something and met some people. Liu Laodao didn't know what he was planning, but he didn't ask, and just told him how much money he had added today. Which family's mother asked him if he had any interested people.

He smiled on his face and walked into the yard, stared at Old Dao Liu seriously and carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. Now it's really me, and you really are you. I'll take you out."

He and Laodao Liu were separated for less than a month, but he felt that a lot of time had passed.

But neither of them like to express their emotions, which makes them calm and composed when they meet at this moment, as if they had expected the current situation.

But there are still people who are not calm enough. The black knife should snatch it from the body and stare at Li Yunxin with wide eyes: "I bring you someone!"

"But it's a little more damaged." He then felt regretful. He looked behind Li Yunxin first, and then looked around the people in the yard, "Do you know something strange happened? You are a person who understands Taoism. Can you tell me what's going on?"

Ying Jian's behavior was abrupt and abnormal. The expression on his face did not look like an ordinary person, but it seemed like something went wrong with practicing martial arts or had a brain disorder.

Li Yunxin frowned slightly and looked at Liu Laodao.

Old Dao Liu stepped forward and comforted him a few words, and then briefly told Li Yunxin about what had just happened. Hei Dao thought he was not very detailed enough, so he quickly snatched the conversation and poured out all the things he had "see". He spoke with an anxious expression and a quick tone, as if the words were not words, but poisons that were forcibly poured into his body were now about to be poured out as soon as possible.

Li Yunxin listened carefully, and saw several familiar faces of Wu Su and Li Li, and Yu Meng appeared in the yard.

But now he is not the one who hides his identity in Weicheng. People know that he is a demon, a god or a dragon king of Weishui, and there is a little more respect and fear in his eyes. Even if there are many things that you want to say, you can't just walk up like that, bow, and then speak.

That's it, after hearing everything Ying Jianran said.

Then he reached out and grabbed his left wrist and pulled him in front of him. He touched a talisman from somewhere, and slapped Ying Jueran's forehead with a snap.

The talisman ignites spontaneously when they encounter wind, but the flames flew in a flash, only a few strands of hair were burning.

Ying Jianran had no power to resist in front of him, like a weak scholar in the market. It was not until after all this happened that he tried to break away and retreated. Li Yunxin let him go. Then he said, "Someone planted something in your spiritual sense so that you can tell me. Now it has been cleared out for you, otherwise you will be crazy. Think about it again, is the appearance of the old man like this?"

He raised his hand and drew in the air, and a lifelike portrait appeared in the air.

Ying Jianran didn't care about being surprised by this magical ability, he just stared at it and said in a lost voice: "That's it!"

Li Yunxin was silent for a while and nodded slightly: "Weng Su."

After a while, he said again: "What a great skill."

Weng Su sent these people into his "Dragon Palace" and even opened a "back door" for his "Dragon Palace".

Liu Laodao, Sanhua, and even these people ran in through the "back door".

This kind of thing is like when you open the door and go home at night and find that the house is full of exquisite gifts. At the same time, the back door is opened and the things are not thrown away, and there are even "surprises". But for normal people, there are only "shocks" and "happiness". In Li Yunxin's opinion, this kind of thing is like a demonstration. You should know that a demon's palace, the Dragon Palace, is the most secret place. Logically speaking, there should not be anyone who can invade.

Liu Laodao realized that things might be a bit unusual, so he approached and whispered to him, "What's wrong".

Li Yunxin thought about it again and said, "The door was pried."

At this moment, he had walked into the yard, with an open door behind him. The people in the yard didn't know what he meant by "being pried out to the door", but after hearing what Ying Jueran said, they thought that the black knife had a fault in practicing martial arts, had become possessed or had hallucinations. Now, seeing Li Yunxin's attitude, I knew that what the black knife said might be true.

For a moment, I felt a little worried, not knowing what incredible things would happen in this world beyond my imagination.

But nothing magical.

Li Yunxin said this and turned around and walked out of the door again. Then he stood outside the door and waved to them, whispering: "Come out."

People don’t know why and where to go out. But Liu Laodao was the first to take a step and go out.

It was dawn when I was in the courtyard. Although I didn’t know where the sunlight came from, it was at least a sunny day. But now once I stepped out of this dilapidated courtyard gate, I immediately felt pitch black in front of me. Old Dao Liu subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of Xin Ge'er's lichen and took a while to adapt to the darkness. After a while, he found that the world was not completely black. He was in a forest, and there was a firefly-like light spot flowing in the leaves in the forest. He felt the wet wind, and there was a slight smell of water in the wind.

Li Yunxin smiled: "It's Junshan. There is a ban blocking it, so it's considered safe."

The Kung Fu who said this had already slowly walked out, and Li Yunxin still said to Liu Laodao: "There is another Hongmao on Junshan. Maybe Bai Yunxin will also come to Hongmao. You have heard me say it. You can walk down the steps and go to the front hall at the corner of the mountain."

"But there is nothing inside. You guys think of a way. Don't eat fish, just take care of the rest."

He was explaining something. Liu Laodao felt a little panicked when he heard this. The hand holding his sleeve did not let go: "Where are you, Brother Xin?"

When they walked out and looked back, they could no longer see the courtyard and the world. There was nothing in the forest, but they actually walked out of Li Yunxin's folding fan. At this moment, Li Yunxin also looked at the folding fan in his hand, and then looked up at the west side of the woods.

To the west was next to the square in front of the Ziwei Palace, he saw someone standing by the forest. It should be that Hongniangzi, the princess in the lake, seemed not very concerned about the arrival of these people, but of course it was not very welcome. He and Hongniangzi looked at each other in the dark forest for a while, turned to Old Dao Liu, and said, "I'll go out and have a look. Come back soon."

He said a little louder, and the people in the west should have heard it too. So the man walked away slowly.

Then Li Yunxin waved the folding fan in his hand and disappeared out of thin air. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!