The wind blew the leaves from Chen Yuan's shoulders and fell to the ground.
After the killing, there was a pleasant tranquility in the forest, and the birds came back again, chirping happily on the branches. Of course, except for the beautiful figure on the ground with the head missing, it was a bit unpleasant to the scenery.
‘No wonder Erye’s execution of Diao Chan under the moon is rumored to have a nose and eyes.’
Chen Yuan had almost rested. He stood up and grabbed the nearby soil. Fallen leaves and mud surged out of the pit. He rolled the body wrapped in purple and black clothes down the pit. His fingertips blooming with magic light hesitated for a moment. After all, he finally removed the body from the pit.
Move away.
Although he improved his cultivation very quickly, he was afraid that he would become addicted again and again and again and again.
After covering it with soil, he walked over and picked up the string of bells that had been left on the ground. He gently shook them twice, but there was nothing unusual about them. They were no different from ordinary bells.
magic weapon……
Could it be that he recognizes his master?
Yes, what the other party said before has made it obvious that he is with the group of kid thieves. Since there is an organization, there must be big people behind it.
It makes sense if there is a magic weapon.
As for why he couldn't use it, it was probably because it belonged to its owner, but its owner was dead, so it was considered ownerless. I'll take a closer look when I have time.
Thinking about this, Chen Yuan sucked in some more fallen leaves to cover the soil, and then returned to the cliff. Before he got there, it was noisy. From far and near, he saw a group of people crowded there.
The soldiers who had left before came back.
"It was foggy just now, and we couldn't find the way down the mountain. When the fog cleared, we found that the road was impassable, so we just came back."
"...I wonder if I can even help."
"I thought it was some kind of monster, but it turns out it's also a human being."
There were also two soldiers who stayed here, sitting on the ground and being bandaged, talking to the other comrades about what had just happened.
"You haven't seen it. The gentleman showed off his power and invited the gods to come. Good guy, he raised his knife and dropped it, and chopped down these evil people with a few swipes. He also chased them into the forest. I guess by now
The general has been defeated and made a triumphant return."
"That is, what happened here after you left is beyond your imagination."
In the midst of a flurry of chatter, the two soldiers recounted the mysterious scene they had seen with great air. A group of soldiers were stunned for a moment while holding weapons and pestles.
It was Xu Huaiyu who went over to interrupt them and arranged to clean the place, collect the corpses, and then dig a hole to bury them. At this time, the crazy old man in the peripheral vision yelled "Wow!" and ran over excitedly.
He turned around and saw Chen Yuan coming from the forest, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Meet sir."
Behind him, a group of soldiers came to their senses, thought of what their two comrades said, and bowed in unison: "Greetings, sir."
Chen Yuan's eyes looked a little different.
"Is everything okay? If you have nothing to do, let's clean up here and then go down the mountain, so as not to make it difficult to walk in the dark."
In the past few days, Chen Yuan has become accustomed to the courtesy of these soldiers. Regardless of whether they are smooth, honest or fierce, once he respects someone, it is with enthusiasm. Before Chen Yuan could finish speaking, someone was already showing off his skills.
He picked up the puppets lying on the ground and packed them, and carried the basket on his back.
Here, the fat Taoist was still sitting on the ground stupidly, until Chen Yuan came over and patted his head twice to dissipate the confusion. Only then did Sun Zhengde shake his fat face and blink his small eyes to come back to reality.
Come.
Then, he screamed "Ah!" heartbreakingly, and he rolled and crawled up from the ground.
"My boss! My boss! There is a demon..."
When he saw the crazy old man squatting in front of him and looking over at him, as well as a large group of soldiers on the opposite side looking at him with smiles, he then looked confusedly at Chen Yuan next to him, and an awkward yet polite smile appeared on his round face.
"So you are all here..."
In an instant, a loud roar of laughter erupted in front of the cliff, and the laughter echoed throughout the mountains and green fields.
Hahaha--
Ha ha……
…
Soon, the number of buried corpses was counted, and one of the two former soldiers suddenly said: "One is missing!"
"I remember being knocked down the mountain by the man of God with a knife." Another soldier said.
Chen Yuan naturally remembered the sword he wielded when he was possessed by the second master, so he and Xu Huaiyu led a group of soldiers back down the mountain from here, looking for the corpse along the way.
However, more than a thousand people searched along the way, but there was not even a trace of blood, and there were no dead bodies hanging on the dead branches on the cliffs.
"Will he escape?"
Hearing Xu Huaiyu's words, Chen Yuan frowned, closed his eyes, and tried to search with his spiritual consciousness. Since he sucked the flesh and blood of the man named Li Zhiqing, he has cultivated to the point where he can sense two miles away and within five miles.
.
'There is no energy, it seems that he escaped... huh?'
Within half a mile of the southwest direction that his spiritual consciousness swept, there was a stream of blood slowly floating in the air. It appeared as a faint gas in his spiritual consciousness, which was very easy to identify.
After searching there, the soldiers found the body in the grass in the wilderness.
Seeing the bloody hole in his abdomen and the hoof prints on the ground, Chen Yuan knew who did it at a glance.
"This old cow has indeed become a sperm... let's see how long it lasts."
Being able to deal with the aftermath for him, and seeing that he is leaning towards himself, Chen Yuan will naturally not be suspicious randomly. If you become a spirit, you will become a spirit. Even the mounts of gods have many become spirits. An old cow is nothing.
On a long journey, it would be good to have one more companion to talk to.
Things are over here. Li Huaiyu brought his soldiers and horses back to the camp, while Chen Yuan returned to the city with Fat Taoist Master and Master. They gained a lot today. Not to mention the collection of two magic formulas, the art of manifesting the sage can actually be like this.
These need to be sorted out and digested well.
As soon as he returned to Xu Mansion, he was locked in the room.
First, he memorized the techniques of "Removing Shadows" and "The Technique of Enlightenment". The former should not be tried lightly, after all, it is a method of killing. The second one was somewhat interesting. He left the house, came to the door of the house, and followed the instructions.
For the formula, go to the stone lion at the door for mana points.
In the eyes of the two soldiers guarding the gate, the stone lion that had been covered with moss for many years suddenly moved, its heavy body leaned forward, and it raised its head and roared toward the sky.
"Roar--"
They were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran to the door, peeking out two faces. The concierge and nurse in the back heard the noise and ran over here. Just when the stone lion was about to jump to the street, Chen Yuan waved his sleeves.
, take back the mana.
The stone lion kept its leaping posture and became still again.
"Move it back to its original position."
When the people in the mansion rushed out, Chen Yuan had already walked back to the eaves and waved to them. Everyone who came out looked outside and suddenly froze in place, with the corners of their mouths twitching as they looked at the two stone lions with different movements.
Why is it different from what I remember?
In the annoying chirping of cicadas.
Chen Yuan walked briskly back to the courtyard. In the bright red glow, she flicked her wide sleeves, opened the door, and the things she put there flew out one by one.
The old cow crawled in the shade of the tree and swung its tail curiously. The tables and chairs in his eyes were flying in the courtyard. The owner over there summoned a log, and the floating chisel, hammer, and whittling knife were pulled by the magic power, accompanying Chen Yuan's mind.
The picture is carved out by itself.
For a moment, the headless wooden body was covered with armor, followed by the arms and legs, the joints were carved out and then spliced one by one, painted, and Chen Yuan exhaled.
The wind blows in the courtyard, and the colors on the wooden body become more vivid.
He took the Guan Gong head sculpture out of his sleeves and pressed it off the neck. The moment the enlightenment technique was imprinted on the top of the wooden sculpture, Qingxuan Qi gathered and overflowed from his chest, covering the wooden sculpture.
In an instant.
The small body about one foot moved, opened his eyes slightly, stood up suddenly, his wooden face became angry, quickly turned his head and looked around, his wooden feet clicked on the table, and came to Chen
Yuan raised her pair of phoenix eyes in front of her, as if she was still thinking about the words in the forest, and banged the small wooden moon-cutting knife in her hand.
"Where is the red rabbit who promised Guan Mou?!"
Well……
'It seems that I made a mistake...it turns out that the enlightened object cannot be made larger...'
Looking at the small wooden carving on the table, Chen Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the wooden carving Guan Gong jumped up on the spot, swung the small Guan Dao and tapped him on the forehead.
"Junior, you are still in a daze!"
He has a bad temper... Chen Yuan laughed and apologized to him, then went to find a log and carved the outline of a horse in front of him, and suddenly thought of something.
I asked the wooden carving Guan Gong holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword: "Second Master, I gave the red rabbit to you, what will happen to Lu Bu in the future?"
The little wooden man holding the knife over there closed his eyes and stroked his beard and snorted coldly.
"When the time comes, Guan will lend him a ride."
The shade of the tree swayed gently on the ground, and the old cow stopped chewing, with the fodder hanging in his mouth, staring blankly at this scene.