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Chapter 24 Taishan Mansion Festival

Bright eyebrows and white teeth, red lips and starry eyes.

Her skin is like cream and her hair is slightly loose. Since she has been sealed for more than a hundred years, Yue Qiluo still lives up to her name.

Just as it appears, it is enough to make the empty room fragrant.

"Hehe, I thought you would come later, but I didn't expect you to block me..."

Knowing that there is no simple person present, there is no need to pretend to be weak to deceive others.

When you chuckled, it was like a clear spring flowing up, making people pleasing to the eye.

"Sure enough, I noticed something different last time, but the talisman was complete, so I thought it was an illusion. I even arranged the talismans on the dry well in a targeted manner, otherwise you might have come out long ago..."

Wuxin nodded in a clear way when he heard Yue Qiluo's words. When he opened his eyes before, he felt that the resentment was a bit strange, as if he was specifically impacting certain nodes.

It was only after discovering his investigation that he started to attack randomly, which seemed even more abnormal.

But because it was nothing to do with him, he did not think too much about it.

Now that I think about it, the female ghost born with a puppet is too strange. No matter how you look at it, there are traces of manual intervention.

Otherwise, why aren't it too early or late? When Gu Xuanwu bought the mansion, the female ghost became a climate and killed people?!

"No wonder I realized something was wrong. It turned out that you have helpers outside..."

Mao Xiaofang naturally knew all the details before coming, and now he had already guessed when he saw Wuxin's expression change.

"Boy, if you get the benefits of our lineage, don't talk nonsense, otherwise my aunt will not need much effort to take your life!"

As his starry eyes turned, Yue Qiluo did not look panicked. Instead, he looked at Mao Xiaofang, as if he was looking at some fun toy.

Although he looks like a elves and looks like a person in a painting, this temperament of playing with sentient beings gives people a sense of temptation that only a peerless demon has.

The strange fusion made the people present feel uncomfortable.

Especially after knowing that this person is at least over 100 years old, the strange feeling makes them even more goosebumps.

Only Zhao Wuyou's expression was calm and his eyes were bottomless. You should know that the master of the Saint-entering Master in the Wuming world was equivalent to the level of the Yangshen Real Person. How could such a mere trick that shakes the mind move? Zhao Wuyou, who has already reached a higher level?

"scold!"

The lotus blossomed on the tongue, and a sound echoed, which also condensed the slightly illusory Yue Qiluo's figure again.

"Why? If you don't say hello to me, you're leaving?"

The playful smile shot on Yue Qiluo's face. At this time, her beautiful face had already shown full of anger. Her pale blue pupils actually felt a chill in her heart when she met Zhao Wuyou's gaze.

"It turns out that he is the Yangshen Great Master with almost immortal soul! With a little bit of the essence of a celestial immortal, even the True Lord is indelible!"

Realizing his loss of composure, Mao Xiaofang covered up a little, and looked at Yue Qiluo with great fear.

Ignoring Mao Xiaofang, Yue Qiluo looked at Zhao Wuyou with a serious look. She noticed the crisis of death in him.

"You came for that magical power, too?"

You should know how terrible it is to be able to make a great true man of Yang Shen almost have an immortal soul, and even the True Lord is indelible.

As for Yue Qiluo, these are the reasons why such a strong man came to her.

"Taishan Mansion Lord's Sacrifice? I am not interested in this evil method that has been changed by the Yin-Yang Dao."

Shaking his head without hesitation, Zhao Wuyou's breath surged all over his body, directly suppressing Yue Qiluo's shadow that was about to escape on the spot.

"If it were the original Taishan Mansion Lord's Festival, I could take a look at it twice, and I wouldn't it be seen by you, a guy who has created a half-life and half-dead thing like you!"

"And if it weren't for the heaven and earth change three hundred years ago, this theoretical technique would never have been successful. You are just a lucky person..."

Gu Xuanwu and Wuxin, who followed him, saw Zhao Wuyou taking action, naturally knew that they had no effect. They stepped aside and saw the two great masters Shi Wei.

Mao Xiaofang was surprised by Zhao Wuyou's increasingly unfathomable Taoist magic and magical powers.

When he first met, Zhao Wuyou still swept everything with the power of the Sun True Fire, and then the Qiankun method captured the three spirits of the Ma. Now, with his spiritual breath, he must have died a great real person with the level of immortal Yang God who is comparable to the clone of the land immortal on the Void level.

With such an upgrade of power, Mao Xiaofang could only use Zhao Zhenxiu, who came from the Cave Heaven and Blessings, to comfort himself more and more.

Otherwise, he would really know that this was obtained by Zhao Wuyou's continuous meditation in recent times, and he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

When Yue Qiluo heard Zhao Wuyou's contempt for the Lord of Taishan Mansion, he was stunned and then said.

"Then what are you looking for me?"

Looking at Yue Qiluo, Zhao Wuyou's eyes suddenly showed a characteristic that made her shudder.

"Because you are much more valuable than those things. A spiritual soul with immortal characteristics will not even take over the body of the body. Such an example is much more meaningful than a so-called ancient Taoist law that can be modified hundreds of copies at will!"

‘Damn it!’

Knowing that he had met a pure practitioner who did everything to study the essence of the Taoist realm, Yue Qiluo instantly knew where the root of his uneasiness was.

If he falls into the hands of this kind of existence and does not study you thoroughly, he will not let go, which represents hundreds of years of torture.

For today's modern practitioners, this kind of thing is often heard of, and this kind of person is quite respectful to them, but when these people find themselves, they are completely slandered and can't even get rid of it.

However, Yue Qiluo was surprised that such a person could appear in the world today.

"Brother Dao, you..."

Mao Xiaofang was also shocked by Zhao Wuyou's intentions, but he had no right to stop this person.

"It's okay, it depends on the intention of the uncle of the Qingyun master in front of you. If you are obedient, then it's just to consider the characteristics of the soul. If you don't want to..."

Zhao Wuyou's expression was calm, not as gloomy as an ordinary threater. He gave people a feeling of openness, but it made people feel chilled.

"Then there is no reason to say that the suppressed evil demons are not right!"

He stepped extremely strongly, and the explosive power crushed all the surrounding talismans. The entire underground pit exploded suddenly, and the terrible fluctuations spread out. As the earth moved, even the Gu Mansion above trembled violently.

Wuxin and Gu Xuanwu who didn't care about the change in their expressions, Zhao Wuyou stared at Yue Qiluo's eyes as if they were excited, and he really wanted her to do it.

After being silent for a long time, Yue Qiluo's elf-like face finally showed a hint of reluctance.

But when she thought about the consequences of being used as test subjects in Taoism, her expression was a little slower...

"I..."
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