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Chapter 472 Curse spread

Licheng, the prefect's palace.

Today is the third day after Luochuan returned to Licheng. After several large banquets and court meetings, all the civil and military officials in the court knew what happened in Xingcheng. The county magistrate's office was the fastest speed. The Taoist and the guardians distributed all the items and registered them. The county magistrate's office began to be in peace. The officers stationed in the war zones of various parties, as well as civil and military officials related to the major war zones, fought hard for the allocation of many guardians in the middle and third realms.

The county magistrate Zhao Wuji and general Luo Jiang from Licheng were in the palace of the palace.

The young female path of Cangyan Sword Sect did not leave, and stayed at Luochuan as usual, and no longer followed him. Instead, she lived in Siqi's courtyard. Most of the time, she only practiced and occasionally slammed the sword into the air. She stood a hundred feet above Siqi's courtyard, blowing the wind for a while, and I don't know what she was thinking.

Since leaving Xingcheng, she has not made any effort to break through the bottleneck of the fifth realm and become a great monk in the sixth realm. She is like a different person. She is no longer as keen on cultivation as before, nor is she as focused as before. She begins to care about the people around her, just like Siqi, and begins to pay attention to the things around her, just like this prefect palace, even sparrows on trees, or lotus flowers in the pond.

No one knew what happened to her during the days when she followed Cang Yan to Xingcheng.

Feng Er, the elder of Tingfeng Pavilion, did not leave. On the second day, with the help of the county magistrate's office, bought a relatively large villa in Licheng in the name of Tingfeng Pavilion and lived in it. According to Luo Chuan, it is most likely that he would stay in Licheng as a representative of Tingfeng Pavilion's office in Licheng for a long time.

The villa was complete and close to the prefect's palace. Even if Dou Qiushi came forward in person, the former owner of the house was unwilling to give up his love. In the end, the deal was completed in such a short time. On the contrary, the contribution of the elder Feng'er was said to have come to the door in person, not only promised him to give the former owner of the house a high price, but also took one of his young grandson as a registered disciple, so he bought the house in such a time.

Lu Sifan, who had a great time talking with Feng Er that day, returned to the Lu Mansion after the banquet. At these times, he chose to retreat in the face of various rumors that were becoming increasingly popular inside and outside the city. He neither entered the palace again in the past two days nor appeared at the banquet of any powerful family. He only wrote and read in the Lu Mansion and thanked the guests in the Lu Mansion. He seemed to have become like a little girl locked in the mansion in Taiming City overnight.

A group of Wangchuan sword cultivators also returned to the Luo Family Courtyard. Except for some fire-type sword cultivators who entered the palace to practice under the Fire Wutong in the side palace every day, Qin Wansong, Chang Wuxi or Changxu Laodao would not enter the palace to see Luochuan. The other sword cultivators were basically practicing. After a miracle and the baptism of the Annan Conference, the sword cultivators had more or less different insights, and some even broke through the realm.

It has to be said that Taoist priests who can own a thatched hut on Wangchuan are indeed excellent in terms of talent, opportunity and nature.

Only Luo Jiang has probably not been too busy recently. Although he did not live directly in the prefect's palace due to the rules, he basically came to the palace before dawn. He first brought Siqi some of the food she wanted to eat the day before, and sat there and talked, then chatted with Luo Chuan for a few words, and then went to patrol the city defense.

In addition, all the time, only Shadow and Gao Shixian were left by Luo Chuan's side all day. In this situation where it seemed that the whole world was busy, he was only he himself had nothing to do, he was finally ready to attack that seed.

The day was clear and the atmosphere was clear. Luo Chuan, who could not practice, slept until he woke up naturally. But when he opened his eyes, he was immediately scared to death because the shadow of a black tights stood by his bed again at some point, staring at his left wrist exposed outside.

Luo Chuan fell on the bed, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calmed down his violent heartbeat, and then opened his eyes and looked at the shadow helplessly and said, "Sister, can you not be so suddenly next time? Always like this, one day I will be scared to death by you!"

Shadow pointed to the dark poisonous snake mark on Luo Chuan's left wrist, "You can't lightly move your true energy now, but if you dream, you may not be able to trigger it. In the dream, you can't even judge whether the inner demon curse has been activated, so you can only watch it."

Luo Chuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this and asked, "Did you do this every night when you have been back in Xinxingcheng?"

Shadow nodded, "Today is a little different. I feel it seems to be moving. Do you... feel something wrong?"

Luo Chuan was startled, raised his hand and moved it, and then cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to sense it. He felt that there was no abnormality in the Qihai meridians. On the contrary, because he had a good rest recently, he felt that he was extremely transparent when he looked inside. He could hardly help but induce the increasingly full fire-type true qi to collide on the golden bead curtain!

He opened his eyes and shook his head, "There's nothing wrong."

The shadow's eyes flashed with green light and then disappeared, "You try to use your blood pupils to see yourself."

Luo Chuan was stunned, and then became more and more serious. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already red. He lowered his head and slowly glanced at his whole body. Everything seemed nothing unusual than before, but when his eyes finally moved to his left wrist, he was shocked and his pupils contracted!

"What's wrong?" Shadow stared at his reaction and asked immediately.

Luo Chuan frowned deeply. He raised his left wrist, flipped, staring at the dark viper mark, "The black air of this viper mark... spread..."

"Dispersed?" Shadow grabbed his left wrist, and the green light in her eyes condensed as ink. She looked at the poisonous snake mark several times, but still couldn't see any clues, "How to spread?!"

Luo Chuan looked heavy, and then looked at his left wrist carefully and said, "It seems to be related to the meridian lines, and it seems to be based on the original form of the poisonous snake mark, with no obvious rules..." He was silent for a moment, then looked at the shadow and suddenly smiled, "This is probably the feeling of a gangrene with bones..."

The shadows and eyes condensed slightly, and they remained silent for a long time.

Luo Chuan turned over and got out of bed, covered the poisonous snake mark with his sleeve, then stretched out and said, "It's okay, Senior Nanfeng went back to his hometown to ask about the Kongming Spirit Fire. Qianxue said that there were probably some, and it seems that those people in their hometown are rich in a country. Over the past thousands of years, God knows how much wealth has been accumulated, but just a mere spiritual flame."

The shadow is still silent.

Luo Chuan was talking while wearing his own clothes. It was really hard to wear the gorgeous dress of this world. "Qianxue has been elusive these two days, and I don't know if she is in the palace. Call her. Today, I called the silversmith to the palace. Let's go to the garden and lake to plant that thing! Tsk tsk, that scene should be a bit extraordinary, right?"


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