Chen Hai was bound, the black curtain rolled, and dim starlight continued to fall. Lu Changchun raised his head and blew out a breath of wine, which spread in the air, turning into a dreamy mist of light that spread in all directions.
The starlight fell into the light mist, causing a few ripples, and then there were no other changes.
The night rolled, and a human face appeared in the void. He looked at Lu Changchun and chuckled: "What a blue sea and sky, what a mysterious light of a thousand drunken dreams! Lu Changchun, you can break through me with your cultivation in the Dharma Realm."
His magical power is worthy of being the first among the ten generations of the Miaoyou Sect."
"Hey! Hey! Hey! If you want to flatter me, can you use some high-end descriptions? Every time you use them, they are always the same. Who is the first of the ten generations of Miaoyou Sect? Who is the first among contemporary young monks?
It is said that this method of sowing discord is too bad. Only some casual cultivators would care about this statement. Who else in the immortal sect cares?"
Lu Changchun poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said rather disdainfully: "To put it bluntly, we immortal monks are seeking the Great Way and cannot prove it. Even if the Six Officials personally canonize me as the number one monk in Hanxia in our time, in addition to the name
What's the use of having a nice head, other than being used as a target and being hit hard?"
After speaking, Lu Changchun waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much about it. I am here today, and it is absolutely impossible for your plan to be completed."
"You can only be so stubborn now, if I can't stop you..."
"Lower? Lower what? Magic power or true body?" Before the other party could finish speaking, Lu Changchun interrupted him and sneered.
"I would like you to lower your true form. I can promise you that as long as you are willing to lower your true form, I will stand here without any resistance. But do you have the courage?"
Hearing Lu Changchun's ridicule, the human face above the black screen was slightly distorted: "If this false sky hadn't protected you, how could you dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"
"What false sky? What is the sky? The sky is just the void above our lives. The emperor is the sky. If the emperor is there, the sky is there! What you call a false sky is just your illusion. Your so-called proof,
What do you want to prove? Bah!"
Lu Changchun spat out very gracelessly, as if saying these things made him feel disgusted.
But the human face laughed loudly: "Don't you also admit that the current sky is false? Otherwise, why would you say that when the emperor is there, the sky is there. We all know that the emperor is the landlord..."
When these words came out, Lin Yangxin decisively blocked his hearing, and then Mi Luo waved his sleeves and robes, and the pure energy gathered together, and the phantoms of the gods blessed him, and the boundless auspicious energy pressed down on Chen Hai
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The auspicious energy was originally the energy of harmony, but at this moment, there were collisions of various divine lights inside, stimulating thunderbolts. Under the harmony of the pure energy, it was like a thunder calamity intending to kill people, without any sign of holding back.
"Junior brother!" Lin Yangxin was shocked. They are now the patrol gods and have suppressed Chen Hai. According to the existing laws, they should be detained rather than killed.
Although Milo's move is not wrong, it can easily be used to make a fuss afterwards.
But Chenhai's performance was beyond Lin Yangxin's expectations.
The moment his auspicious energy scratched his skin, his pupils instantly turned into darkness, and then a layer of faint black mist appeared under his feet. This black mist was very strange. It obviously gave people a thin feeling, but when he looked directly at it,
, but it seems like facing a bottomless abyss.
Milo could feel that if the three clear qi above Miayoujing had not stabilized the [Wonderland in Painting], he would have lost control of Miaoyoujing the moment the black mist appeared.
"Chen Hai" raised his head and looked around, as if he was looking for something, and murmured: "Interesting, I never thought that in the spiritual realm in your painting, there is any treasure that suppresses the void and makes my magical power ineffective. And, how did you do it?
Can you see my existence? I was clearly hidden in Chen Hai's mind before, without any trace being revealed, and my aura is the same as Chen Hai's. Logically speaking, your precious mirror will not shine through the inside and outside of Chen Hai.
Under the circumstances, it’s just that it doesn’t reflect me.”
"Actually, I didn't find it, but I think the monks of the Northern Demon Sect are not talkative. You are probably talking so much to plot something? And the only one I can interfere with is Chen Hai at hand, so..."
Milo didn't finish what he said, but the idea he wanted to express made everyone clear.
"Is it a coincidence? But you are not afraid of killing him? Or do you mean you don't mind?"
"Chenhai" looked at Miluo, his eyes full of malice, which made Lin Yangxin's expression suddenly change. He was about to retort, but he heard Miluo say: "Sure enough, what Master Lu said is right, can your demon sect use some to sow discord?"
The high-level methods used are all inferior routines. Where is this, my wonderful state!"
As he said that, several [Dharma Protector Soldiers] appeared behind "Chen Hai" and waved their weapons down.
Many [Hercules] and [Goddess] on the side simultaneously added their divine power, converging on the weapon, and streams of divine light splashed out, filling the void.
The shadows rolled under the feet of "Chen Hai", and he saw the [Dharma Protector] suddenly disappear, but his name was taken back by Milo, and the divine power blessed by it became rootless duckweed. It seemed so powerful, but in fact it was difficult to control.
People are dying.
The face of "Chen Hai" who was deceived became very ugly. At the same time, he also noticed that a force in the entire Miaoyou territory was affecting his perception and emotions.
He rolled his eyes and was about to say something when Lu Changchun above him couldn't help but take action.
The wine fairy pot was thrown out in his hand, and the aroma of wine overflowed, filling the void, and then the mysterious light surged up, filling the void along with the aroma of wine. In the smell of wine, the mysterious light appeared and died, matching the blue sea and blue sky, occupying the sky.
"Get out of here!" Lu Changchun roared angrily. The blue sea and blue sky made a thousand drunken dreams, all just dream bubbles, burst into pieces.
And the black energy coming out of it disappeared in an instant.
However, "Chen Hai" whose body was occupied was not affected at all. Instead, he took advantage of the moment Lu Changchun took action and grabbed the casual cultivator behind Milo.
He held his five fingers in vain, and a black mist spread out from under his feet. At the same time, dim starlight appeared in the void. As the magic power of "Chen Hai" surged, the surrounding vitality and spiritual machines were disrupted and distorted, making it difficult for Milo to rescue him.
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"Suppress me!" Lin Yangxin raised his hand and clapped his hand, and a huge word appeared in the void. All kinds of connotations of suppression, and the artistic conception of guarding emerged, stabilizing the shaking void.
Milo also summoned a phantom of a god to stand between "Chen Hai" and San Xiu.
The black energy and starlight broke through the shadows one after another, but more shadows appeared in the next second, and Milo also sensed the position of San Xiu. With a thought, "Mi Luo Miao You Jing" gently
Shake it and shake it out.
"Chenhai" turned around, and a dozen [Dharma Protector Soldiers] surrounded him, and then Milo shouted: "Uncle Master, it's up to you!"
After saying that, the [Dharma Protector Divine Weapon] desperately cooperated with the shaking of "Mi Luo Miao You Jing" to directly shake out "Chen Hai" and shake it to Lu Changchun's side.
Lu Changchun, who had been teased before, turned slightly blue, stretched out his hand to grab "Chen Hai", and pinched it before its black energy dissipated.
Then he grabbed the pale Chen Hai, took out a golden lock, trapped him, and threw him into the boat.
Just as he was about to leave, he lowered his head and saw the casual cultivator behind Milo. He stretched out his hand again and caught him on the boat. Then he said to Milo and the other two, "I will take this man back first."
, you can just handle the matter of wandering cultivators yourself."
After saying that, Lu Changchun took the boat and disappeared in front of Miluo and Lin Yangxin.
After a while, the members of the local county's Guardian Division and the county magistrate hurriedly appeared in front of Milo.
"May I ask the two patrol gods, what happened here just now?"
Milo frowned slightly when he heard this. He and his senior brother had already informed the local officials before, so why did the county magistrate not know anything about it.
The two looked at each other and told the truth about the situation. Magistrate Wen Chengcheng immediately changed his expression.
According to Milo and Lin Yangxin, there are officials who have taken refuge in the Northern Demonic Cult in the county. This is not a small matter.
Especially after the Northern Demon Cult secretly polluted the power of the City God in Yangzhou, the local government had already conducted a self-inspection, but no trace of the other party was found. This shows how deeply the other party is hidden, and also shows that the local county magistrate's inspection was unfavorable.
Naturally, the county magistrate immediately invited Milo and Milo for an inspection, but as soon as the inspection began, the official who had previously communicated with Milo and Milo committed suicide at home without a trace.
"Good guy!" Milo couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips, admiring the courage of the person who did it.
Han Xia was most afraid of attacking the soul. This guy actually had the guts to imprison Han Xia's soul. He was determined to confront Miao Youzong.
Milo and Lin Yangxin reported the news back to the sect immediately, and then carefully inspected it on the spot, but found nothing.
Unlike Milo and Lin Yangxin, the county magistrate turned pale immediately after learning the news. He hurriedly reported the matter and invited members of the Supervision Department under the Six Officials to come here.
After the county Supervision Department learned about it, they did not dare to act rashly and continued to report it, asking members of the county-level Supervision Department to come together.
Therefore, Milo and Lin Yangxin had to stay here for a while.
During this period, the two also obtained relevant authority and were able to cast spells and inspect the relatives, subordinates and servants around the suicidal official, as well as people in his life circle.
In this regard, Milo chose to summon the name of [Shinto·Eighth Grade Bed God]. This person has two functions, one is to protect fertility, and the other is to protect dreams, and naturally has the ability to enter and exit dreams.
Relying on the power of [Bed God], Milo's inspection action did not have much impact, but the results were somewhat unsatisfactory.
"No questions?"
Milo looked at the information he had collected from the dream and was a little embarrassed. Lin Yangxin had been exposed to these things all year round, but he smiled and said: "At this time, there is no problem, it is the biggest problem."
ps: In the previous chapter, Lu Changchun and Yun Changkong, the Jiuxian Pot and the Jiuxian Gourd were confused and have been modified.