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Chapter four hundred and ninety fourth order of change

The demon laughed loudly, causing everyone to look at him.

At this time, Wen Tianxiang also recognized Tianyao and saw him laughing, his expression obviously relaxed.

Unexpectedly, Wuxu took out a jade box and respectfully presented it to the demon. When Wen Tianxiang saw this, he suddenly woke up and followed Wuxu's example.

The two jade boxes sent out were exactly the same as those sent out by the two deacons Luo and Ma just now in public at the gate of Duobao Pavilion, both in terms of shape and size, and the treasure energy flowing out from them.

Huhu... many solemn gasps could be heard faintly. If it weren't for the crowd and mixed vision, no one was willing to take the lead, I'm afraid a monk would have attacked and killed him at this moment.

Naturally, the demon didn't care. With a flourish of his hand, the two jade boxes opened and shot out streams of spiritual light, breaking through the restaurant and shooting straight into the sky.

"What a treasure!" The Heavenly Demon exclaimed in admiration, then stroking his hand, he put away the two jade boxes, as if he was looking for me if he needed anything.

But Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang's expressions darkened. These two jade boxes were originally taken out by the two of them in a hurry. They were just some fine spiritual stones. Originally, they wanted to attract everyone's attention.

, and turned to Tian Yao. But who would have thought that Tian Yao seemed to accept it generously, but deliberately made a lot of noise. This aroused everyone's greed, and the two of them actually made a fuss.

Layer show.

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang looked at each other, laughed bitterly, and had no choice but to sit there honestly.

"Master Tianyao, are you also interested in Duobao Pavilion?" Wuxu asked tentatively.

The demon sneered, "I'm just here to see the show. It's the two of you, but the mere mortal monks are obsessed with profit and have their heads covered with lard, so they dare to take a trip into this muddy water!"

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang were even more shocked. The two of them stood in the restaurant and looked around. They were full of monks, but they were all below the level of real people. Seeing that there were many people and they were menacing, they naturally saved a few points.

Fortunately, even if there are masters like Song Guiyi hiding, or even a few true spirit monks, they are not afraid.

But Tian Yao's understatement made the two of them feel like a mountain was weighing on their heads.

"Sir, what is going on?" Wuxu asked tentatively, his tone becoming more affectionate.

Tianyao glanced at Wuxu and said, "Don't be impatient for a moment. Let me ask you, is the young monk who went in just now really the divine potential?"

Wuxu was stunned. Although Shen Qian’s appearance and temperament changed drastically in a short period of time, there was demon blood left by the sky demon in his body. How could the sky demon not recognize it? It was also because the two of them secretly sacrificed the mandala at the same time.

It was only because of the Dharma Realm that his identity was determined.

But Wuxu didn't say much to ask, and just replied respectfully, "It is undoubtedly Junior Brother Shen Qian."

The demon frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, sneered again and again, and then asked in a rather joking manner, "He is obviously your apprentice, but you still call him junior brother. It's really funny."

Wuxu put his palms together and replied, "I am a Buddhist practitioner who practices together and practices together. I follow the law and not others, so how can I be a master or a disciple?"

The Sky Demon sneered, "Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. It's just an excuse to deny your relatives and shirk your responsibilities."

Wuxu smiled bitterly and said nothing, and looked at Duobao Pavilion. At this moment, Shenqian had not come out yet, and Duobao Pavilion seemed to have various restrictions raised, and even Wuxu's spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it. Even though it was daytime

, but it was pitch black, and those angry wind lanterns were swaying slightly and glowing, but it was completely a contrast.

"If I don't leave now, when will I wait?" Wu Xu thought to himself, then he clasped his hands towards the demon, "In this case, I will leave first."

The Sky Demon glanced at Wuxu and waved his hand lazily, "Get out! Get out as far away as possible. Otherwise, you will suffer a lot later."

Wuxu gave a bitter smile and glanced at Wen Tianxiang. Wen Tianxiang thought for a while, saluted to the demon, and then flew out of the restaurant with Wuxu.

No one stepped forward to stop them. Although there were many pairs of eyes staring at the two of them, their eyes seemed to be looking at two poor ghosts pretending to be rich.

Wuxu really wanted to take out two treasures and show them off to seduce them, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. There was no need to seek death like this.

But things were not that simple. When Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang left Ci'enfang, they noticed that there were people patrolling around, half-covered and half-open. The two had the intention to ignore their anger, but these people gradually narrowed the circle of encirclement.

"What are you doing in broad daylight?" Wen Tianxiang, who was no more calm than Wuxu, a place of Buddhist cultivation, stopped and asked.

"Hehe, Wen Tianxiang, right? You, a ghost monk who came from this world, have what qualifications do you have to walk in this broad daylight?!" A red-faced monk walked swaggeringly with a heavy long knife on his shoulder.

Came over.

With every step he took, the temperature around him became a little warmer, and the long knife on his shoulder became redder and redder, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace in the blacksmith's shop.

"Why is it so hot!" Wuxu couldn't help but sigh.

Wen Tianxiang also sighed, but the breath he sighed was gray and cold. A deep and cold breath rose from the ground and shot up to the sky.

The red-faced monk turned pale and took several steps back. The long knife on his shoulder emitted white smoke, and its shape became irregular.

Several auras rose up from elsewhere. There was the light of the sword, the aura of the sword, and the invisible wind... all of them were heading towards Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang.

But he saw Wen Tianxiang twisting his body and flying out. A dark shadow circled around. Then he saw a few heads with eyes wide open, flying away with splashes of blood. As for the soul,

It's long gone.

"What a sinister technique!" Someone from Ci'enfang shouted secretly.

Wen Tianxiang stood there, his figure seemed to be

Wu, waving a feather fan, looked around. But no one dared to show his face. That was the feather fan, it was clearly the Nine Nether Ghost Claw he got from Duobao Pavilion.

Wuxu smiled and walked forward with Wen Tianxiang again.

A ray of sword light, carrying the aura of the Taoist sect, flew towards it. Along the way, there were more roars and flashes. This is thunder! The Taoist monks are good at using thunder, which is so powerful that demons and monsters are naturally restrained by it.

Wuxu was about to form a seal and cast a spell, when he saw Wen Tianxiang let out a loud roar, and his figure surged like a dragon. For a moment, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the evil spirit filled the air. Then, the light of the sword and the thunder from the sky were naturally annihilated.

"Amitabha!" Wuxu saw in his eyes, "Fellow Taoist Wenshan, your cultivation seems to have made great progress during this period."

Wen Tianxiang froze his figure, holding a feather fan, and his long hair slightly fluttering, "That's how Wenshan works. From now on, I still need you, Master."

Wuxu was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but look back towards Ci'enfang.

Shen Qian came out of Duobao Pavilion, but was surrounded by many monks. Wu Xu looked intently, but heard Wen Tianxiang reminding him, "You, my junior brother, fell from the sky before, but why didn't you fly up now? Moreover, with you,

The young novice monks on the left and right did not come out of Duobao Pavilion. At worst, he could escape into the Mandala Dharma Realm."

Wuxu hesitated and took a closer look. Shen Qian was wearing a cassock, like a red cloud. Under the siege of many monks, he was moving east and west. His figure was mysterious. There was a hint of self-sacrifice in his movements.

Whose domineering attitude? Although it cannot be said to be rampant, he can advance or retreat as he pleases. Of course, this is the reason why those real-person monks did not take action. However, Shen Qian has not yet advanced to the real-person realm.

Wuxu thought silently and asked himself whether he could achieve such an advanced level of Shenqian cultivation in such a short period of time.

If you are a divine being, you will have an unexpected encounter! But its skills don’t seem to be entirely Buddhist, and you don’t know which force it belongs to. Now, Xuan Yin has changed suddenly, and Dazhou and the Six Sects have joined forces to suppress it. It seems to be calm.

But there are undercurrents surging, and all kinds of risks are difficult to predict...

Wuxu couldn't help but carefully look at the skills performed by Shen Qian. Shen Qian seemed to sense Wuxu's gaze. He suddenly let out a loud roar and disappeared. Amid the siege of the monks around him, he appeared a few meters away.

Appearing in other places like ghosts.

Wuxu was shocked. Shen Qian seemed to be able to do this by using the Mandala Dharma Realm. Entering the Mandala Dharma Realm, you can escape into the void. This was the basic application that Wuxu mentioned when he taught Shen Qian this method. It was originally used

To save his life. But Shen Qian, who frequently enters and exits the Dharma Realm at this moment, is not trying to escape, but to cover up his whereabouts and change his position and distance unexpectedly during the killing.

But they saw that after Shen Qian "teleported", his whole body twisted, like a roc spreading its wings, and flew towards the person who was secretly directing him. That person didn't expect that Shen Qian could actually "teleport". Fortunately, he

He is already a real monk and reacts very quickly

, the protective aura was ready to go. He shouted coldly, "Well done!" As soon as he finished speaking, he made a sword pose with his hands, and nine sword lights flew out of the protective aura, one after another green,

Just like towering ancient trees blocking out the sun.

This is the Lingmu Sword Technique! Someone screamed in surprise.

The Lingmu Sword Technique is the sect-suppressing technique of the Lingmu Sect. Using the Lingmu Sword as a sword, it can imitate the magical functions of various Lingmu. It also implies the business of wood. It is ever-changing and continuous, and can be used to attack or defend.

Extremely difficult to deal with.

However, Shen Qian's expression remained unchanged and his power continued unabated. With one move of his palms, he suddenly changed his palms into claws and shot out ten invisible blasts of wind. The nine sword lights formed a continuous light shield and were shot out with many small holes, as if

It was like a thatched house with air leaks everywhere. When the man saw this, his hands were like swords, and he slashed out pieces of green light. Not only did he repair the leaks, but there were also many invisible sword energy like pine needles, blasting into the air and shooting towards Shen Qian.

Shen Qian's cassock seemed to be no ordinary thing. It bulged up like a red cloud, with golden light overflowing. The invisible sword energy like pine needles hit it, like a mud cow entering the sea. Shen Qian seemed to have expected it, and he could not dodge it.

Avoid, just eyes suddenly exposed

With a strange look in his eyes, he puffed up his chest and took a deep breath, and then a flame shot out from his mouth. This flame was extremely red and extremely hot. Even Wuxu, who was not in Ci'enfang, clearly felt this.

The power of Tao flames.

However, the real monk who was fighting against Shen Qian remained motionless and seemed to be frozen. He could only scream angrily and watched helplessly as the flame burned the sword energy and fell on him. Then, it disappeared without a trace.

No trace, as if it didn't exist at all.

After Shen Qian killed the man, he opened his mouth again and inhaled the flame into his body again. Then he landed on the ground, shook his cassock, and turned around to look. The monk who had taken the lead in besieging Shen Qian retreated continuously.

, and finally dispersed.

At this time, no screams were heard. Instead, many monks retreated secretly with horrified faces. It was like the strange flames spewed out by the gods. They had great origins. Without much strength and background, they could only choose to endure and endure.

Give in.

This demon flame!? Judging from its aura and power, it seems to be very similar to the drop of demon blood from the sky demon. Wuxu couldn't help but look towards the sky demon in the distance.

The sky demon stood up for a rare occasion, but did not look towards Shen Qian, but looked at the empty sky with an expressionless face.

Shen Qian suddenly looked towards Wuxu from a distance. There was a faint hint of showing off and showing off.

Wu Xu smiled faintly, his junior brother seemed to have grown up and had to let it go. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the voice of the demon rang in his ears, "Junior brother, you are so capable! You actually managed to refine this deity.

A drop of blood."

Wuxu clasped his hands and replied, "This is a matter between senior and Junior Brother Shenqian. However, since it has been sent away, why bother about it?"

"Fart!" the sky demon yelled angrily, "Do you think there is no one behind this little guy?! He is still your junior brother now?!"

"What does it matter if it is true or not? Cultivation is long and the future is dangerous." Wuxu paused. "The poor monk is just a guide on his path of practice. Is it necessary to be tied to one thing for the rest of his life?"

Get up? Seniors, don't be so persistent." Wu Xu said earnestly, but he knew that the sky demon would not listen to him, and he secretly complained in his heart, "The sky demon is holding on to his demon blood and won't let go. I, the master and brother at that time, may not be able to do it either.

If you don’t go into the water, what else will happen?”

Over there, after the sky demon finished speaking, he got out of the restaurant and walked slowly towards Shen Qian.

"No one has ever dared to refine my mark like this before!" The demon snorted coldly, seeming extremely angry.

At this time, the sky was surging, and it seemed that the city defense formation was vaguely moving. A monk who was obviously from the Zhou Dynasty flew over from a distance. His cultivation was not at the level of a real person, but he was wearing official uniform and flew all the way.

, but it attracted everyone's attention. He held a yellow edict in his hand. The yellow edict was emitting golden light. Wherever it passed, golden light flew from all directions in the high sky, like lightning and thunder, as if there was something real.

The dragon follows.

The monk arrived at a very fast speed. Within a few breaths, he arrived at Ci'enfang and flew over Duobao Pavilion. For a moment, there was silence. Not to mention, Shen Qian stood there with his palms clasped, looking very solemn and solemn. He was the Heavenly Demon.

It seemed that he had to worry about something, stop and remain silent.

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang were far apart, and they were used to seeing this kind of scene. They were no better than the monks around them, who either hid in seclusion or listened respectfully. The two of them just stood there solemnly.

"All things in the world have the same origin, that is, unity means connection, and unity means ease. The cycle of yin and yang, one ebbs and flows, the other grows, and all transformations are in response to this principle. We monks, who follow the heavens and defy the heavens, and cultivate internally and externally, should do the same.

.Today's Xuanyin changes, spiritual resources order

From the Qing Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, everything from the martial arts to the spiritual resources will be returned to the imperial court. However, there are still leisure among the people, and there are still Yi Yi among the stars. Therefore, it is said to all directions that all those who know Yi, among the people and stars, should be praised and supported. If there are any

The law does not tolerate evil and evil!"

Good guy! Wuxu secretly marveled in his heart that Tianwaitian, Xuanyin Star, and the country of monks were actually paying attention to trade. Not only domestically, they also seemed to be engaging in interstellar trade...

After the person who came to issue the decree finished speaking, he looked down again in the golden light, and said slowly and pointedly, "Duobao Pavilion is the place between Xuanyin Star and Xuanyin Star."

It is an important channel for external trade. If you follow the rules and do formal business, it will be fine. But if you want to take advantage of it, how can the imperial court just sit idly by and watch?!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar in the sky, and four real monks appeared in the sky, occupying the four sides of Duobao Pavilion, with the intention of protecting the Dharma.

After a while, all the monks who had surrounded Duobao Pavilion were gone. Many monks with background and strength who had not left before had to leave now. If they don't leave, wouldn't they be against the new law? The court's

Where is the face?!

As a result, outside the door of Duobao Pavilion with the closure sign hanging high, only Shen Qian and the Celestial Demon were left a little further away.

What's funny is that many monks retreated from Ci'enfang, but unwillingly, they surrounded Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang, who were hesitant to leave, three levels inside and three outside. Many of them knew that Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang were not leaving.

Xu and Wen Tianxiang are not easy to mess with, and I am afraid that the things in their hands are very good from time to time, but they just follow the crowd and stand far and near in front of or around the two of them. It seems like this, and Xu's trip today is probably not bad.

More or less is enough.

"Fellow Taoists, haven't you heard about the general decree just issued by the imperial court? Could it be that after leaving Ci'enfang, the imperial laws no longer apply?" Wu Xu smiled faintly, and as he spoke, he took out a jade box, "

Since you all are here, it is by fate that the young monk just happened to get a treasure from Duobao Pavilion these days." After saying that, he turned his wrist and the jade box on his palm opened slightly, revealing countless treasure lights.

But when Shen Qian was there, he saw a little girl. She didn't know what the depth was. She came over curiously. She couldn't help but smile and shook her cassock. The Prime Minister solemnly clasped his hands and asked, "This female donor, the young monk Shen Qian."

So polite."

The celestial demon did not follow the script and laughed gracefully. As soon as she smiled, her figure immediately grew, her long hair spread slightly, her clothes also changed in style and color, even her face suddenly had heavy makeup, and her eyebrows also changed.

She is slender, has crimson lips, and is smiling affectionately. She is not a young girl at all, she is simply a seasoned mamasang!

Shen Qian's expression changed, he put away his compassion, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did you come from, you wild woman? Don't you know that Duobao Pavilion has closed down? Retreat quickly, don't ask for trouble."

In the distance, under the watchful eyes of a group of monks, Wuxu opened the jade box on his palm, and a piece of human skin and mask flew out and put it on Wuxu's face.

Then I saw that Wuxu's face changed. His head was covered with black hair, hanging down on his shoulders; his eyebrows were far away from the mountains, and his lips were like blood; his eyes were distant and quiet, as if they had been weathered but still had their true heart, without any obvious love.

Hating sadness makes people more charming.

The monks around him just looked at it coldly. How could they not have seen something like this after practicing till now?

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sky demon turned around and looked towards where Wuxu was with a smile.

Suddenly there was an uproar around them! Some monks' faces changed wildly and they ran away quickly, as if they had seen the most terrifying scene in the world.

Finally, someone screamed strangely and fled in panic. So, for a moment, all the monks surrounding Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang escaped.

Wuxu couldn't help but turn around and look around, but all he saw was that Shen Qian's face changed drastically, but the Sky Demon was not where he was, with only one face remaining, filling the entire sky.

The situation is changing, and the sky demon seems to be smiling or angry. The seemingly distant and peaceful eyes, one eye is slightly closed, seeming to be meditating or observing in secret, while the other eye is looking at Shen Qian coldly, watching

Wuxu and Wen Tianxiang.

The Yin Hong demon's blood turns into flames, and the golden aura brings a new chapter.

The great truth that all things are easy to understand cannot be compared to one person's true appearance.


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