Consensual fusion method

Hou Zhong walked among the crowd of people shouting, his ears were filled with buzzing voices. He couldn't hear a word clearly, but he was filled with ears. He felt annoyed for no reason.

I remember a long-standing saying among my demon clan: The demons who have never been to the human world to practice, will never be able to truly transform into shapes. It is easy to transform into shapes, but difficult to transform into heart shapes.

He has been in the world now, and in just one month, he feels like he is bound by many constraints. He finds that he feels a little powerless.

I couldn't help but think: "This may be true practice. No wonder the seniors said that if they can't come to the world, they are not considered practicing. Only by entering the world and being away from the world, this is even a cycle of reincarnation. After a cycle of reincarnation, you can still keep your original mind without losing it. You can see the white lotus blooming and the immortal path is expected."

He came to a quiet and elegant manor. Two people in blue robes came up to him. Both of them looked strange and ancient, one of whom had a hunched back and looked like an old man in his eighty or ninety years old, but had yellow hair. The other was a short child as if he was five or six years old, but his face was red and tender, but with a smile, the teeth exposed were as sharp as beasts, and the head was bald.

"Brother, have you found out what Yi Yan, who killed the fourth brother, is from?" said the hunchbacked man with an old face that looked like an eighty or ninety-year-old, and his voice was bright.

"I've found out clearly." Hou Zhong said with his hands behind his back: "There is no major origin, it's just a casual cultivator. Without a master, it may have something to do with worshiping the God Church in Guangxi."

"Those wild kids in the mountains and wild kids have believed in which wild gods they have obtained some tricks. Brother, we don't have to be afraid of them." said the man in the blue robe who was as tall as a five- or six-year-old child.

Hou Zhong nodded.

The hunchbacked Taoist Taoist said loudly again: "It's a pity that I broke my fourth brother. I was careless for a moment. It was all because of Yun Fan that he actually said Yi Yan was just a little kid who had just mastered magic. After killing Yi Yan, I would twist his head and make a bone bell and hang it on the tree."

"Yun Fan naturally cannot let go. The most annoying thing is this city on earth. We cannot rob, or we cannot lure and force it. Otherwise, why do we need Yun Fan's manor? If we want to build a temple here to practice, we must first have the recognition of the Qing Dynasty to build a temple. Just that book of contract is not written with talismans, nor is it a manor in the true words, so how can we have such great ability?"

"If you don't enter the world, you don't know the things on earth. When you come, you will realize that the mortals who didn't take them seriously at all have such great constraints on us."

"Yun Fan came to us yesterday and asked us to wait for Yi Yan in the Yinxian Tower. He did not say that he wanted to kill the beggar."

"It's probably because the fourth brother thinks that since the sixth son is very important to Yi Yan, killing him will definitely make Yi Yan's mind confused. It will be easier to kill Yi Yan like this. But how could he know that this would happen? By the way, Jin Ruhai from the Immortal Tower said that the magic of Yi Yan's ability is called 'The God's Divine Intention'. Have you ever heard of it?" Hou Zhong said.

"No, the real name of this magic should sound like a magical art, not a Taoist art. There are thousands of Taoist arts, and all have methods of breaking it. Although there are few magical arts, they can directly damage the origin. It is extremely difficult to prevent it. Brother, should we prepare? If he can kill the fourth brother in one meeting, we can't be careless."

Hou Zhong nodded and said, "You really can't be careless."

But it was only when his words came to an end. The child-shaped blue-robed Taoist opposite him suddenly pointed behind Hou Zhong and said in surprise: "Brother, look, he, is he Yi Yan?"

Hou Zhong turned around in shock and saw a black cloth blindfolded young man standing there at the door of the manor behind him, quiet and quiet. The young man was wearing a black robe, covering his feet softly.

He looked at Hou Zhong and the other three quietly with his black cloth blindfolded eyes, and a feeling of being seen through in Hou's center was actually caused.

"You are Yi Yan." Hou Zhong asked with his eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

"You killed my fourth brother. We haven't gone to find you yet, you came to die first." The child-like Taoist said sharply. He jumped up and jumped into the air. He flashed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already beside Yi Yan, opened his mouth and made a bad sound, and a brown-yellow light appeared in his eyes.

Another flash, the child-like Taoist disappeared strangely.

"Clang..."

Yi Yan, who was standing there quietly in black clothes, pulled out the sword in his hand, and a golden shadow was illusory, and the sound of the sword sang spread into the entire manor with the golden light.

The sword slashed into the sky, and the sword shadow passed by, as if it was condensed in the void, causing ripples.

"ah."

Wherever the sword tip passed, the Taoist who disappeared beside Yi Yan like a child was scratched by the sword and crossed the sky spirit cover from his jaw.

Blood was flying in the void, and he was still thrown in the air as if he had been hit by a huge impact, flying behind Yi Yan.

"Third brother." Hou Zhong and the Taoist who looked eighty and ninety years old beside him shouted at the same time.

The voice was filled with shock. Before they could finish their words, they had already seen the sword in Yi Yan's hand pointing at them.

In just this moment, they felt the overwhelming majesty and saw a black gold turtle roaring to the sky. Under the black gold turtle, a man pointed his sword at him like a god. In addition, there was a world where golden light flashed.

He found that he could not move, and finally understood why the fourth brother was killed by this person who seemed to have poor magic power. He also understood why the third brother had not hidden in that sword after a meeting just now.

This shock from the soul made the magic power and thoughts in his body seem to be frozen, becoming obscure and slow.

Suddenly, his heart aches, and the huge mountain pressing against his heart disappeared in an instant, but what he saw in his eyes was Yi Yan's back turning around.

Then, a darkened head, he saw a golden light rushing down. In just a moment, he felt his consciousness and soul be torn and swallowed.

Everything else disappeared, and when the last bit of consciousness disappeared, what he thought of was a sentence from a man named Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord he met when he went down the mountain: "Going to the world is the most dangerous, but the opportunity is also the greatest. With the magic power of the four brothers, going to Kunming, Yunnan is the most suitable place."

From Yi Yan's appearance to leaving, it was only an extremely short time.

As soon as Yi Yan draws the sword, if someone is there, what he sees is that as Yi Yan draws the sword, a huge golden black turtle magic elephant suddenly emerges from his body to wrap Yi Yan. Then the long sword is the head of the turtle, and roars and pounces on the two blue-robed Taoists standing together, while the blue-robed Taoists were just motionless.

Two swords pierced into the heart.

When the golden black turtle soul rose and disappeared into the air, there were only two dry corpses on the ground, and it was impossible to tell whether they were humans or beasts.

Jin Ruhai stood next to the window on the top floor of Yinxian Tower, shaking the folding fan, and sighed faintly: "Worship the divine arts in the God Cult, Zhao Yu's Yuanshen Gu Dao, and Wang Su's escape and killing technique, three different states of mind can actually be integrated together, and the integration of the mind can also be regarded as a superb posture."

No matter what you do, you pay attention to your qualifications, and practice is no exception. Qualifications can be divided into insight and physique. Some people's bodies are naturally suitable for practice and can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth faster. Some people's bodies are average, but they can experience that artistic conception faster when practicing magic.

Compared with practitioners, they feel that understanding is rare. Understanding belongs to the will. Sometimes one magic can be achieved in an instant, but another magic is always difficult to master. This is the tendency of divine will. Just like personality, some people are born to like quietness and others are prone to movement.

The far opposite Yinxianlou is a brothel called Tianxianglou. The brothel is filled with the evil spirits of the world. The deepest part is Magu, the owner of Tianxianglou. Legend has it that Magu was as beautiful as a fairy when he was young. He married into the Mu family and worked as a concubine for Mu Baichuan, the ancestor of the Mu family. Later, he was kicked out for some reason.

After she came out, she entered Tianxianglou again. However, just as those good people took out a lot of money to compensate for the woman who had been Mu Baichuan's concubine, Tianxianglou was actually sold by her. From then on, she changed her name to Magu, and no one had ever seen Magu's true face again.

At this time, Yun Fan was kneeling in a room deepest in Tianxiang Tower. In front of him was a pink tent, with silver ornaments hanging on it, all kinds of which made the room shine brightly.

"Testing Lin Shaomu, killing Yi Yan is the most suitable. I thought that his cultivation was not high, and he was deeply entangled with Lin Shaomu's cause and effect. I didn't expect that the four old monkeys who came out of Hengduan Mountain were so unhelpful. Not only could they not kill Yi Yan, but they were also killed by Yi Yan. Don't be afraid, since you have entered my account, I will naturally protect you from peace."

The sound coming from the Fanmo curtain tent was very young, and just hearing this sound made people think a lot.

Yunfan knelt on the ground and said, "The grandson is not afraid. The grandson just wants to see Yi Yan die sooner."

"Haha, don't worry, he can't find you here, and he dare not come. As long as you serve me wholeheartedly, grandma will make you do what you want." A laughing voice came from behind the tent, but Yun Fan's body lying on the ground trembled slightly.

Yi Yan did not return to the Governor's Mansion, but walked in the city, walking casually with the crowd, but absolutely did not take the repetitive path. Until the sky was full of stars, he returned to the Governor's Mansion.

As soon as she returned to Baipi Courtyard, Miss Lin came to look for her and said, "My mother is awake. She has been waiting for you to come back. She has something to say to you."

Zheng Baoze, who was following him, said, "The mansion sent so many people to look for you, but I couldn't find it. You hid it so deeply."

Yi Yan did not answer. He knew that these ordinary people could not find themselves. How could they recognize the immortal body with their naked eyes? Although they were not immortal bodies, they had already escaped from the mortal body.
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