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92. Intention

The bamboo forest is quiet and the warm breeze is gentle.

A beautiful girl in a red shirt was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest, with a guqin on her lap.

The slender index finger gently plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano is leisurely.

Several clean-haired kittens and puppies were lying beside the woman, seemingly sleeping.

Next to it, there are even two green snakes.

But suddenly!

The girl in red shirt's right thumb flicked the third string.

"Qiang——"

The originally leisurely artistic conception of the piano music suddenly changed.

Inside the bamboo forest, a strong wind seemed to be blowing.

The wind speed is getting faster.

The wind temperature is getting colder.

Several kittens and puppies suddenly opened their eyes, and then stood up. They faced the front of the woman in red shirt, baring their teeth and hair. The two green snakes next to them also coiled up, and the snakes quickly retracted and retracted, obviously.

They are also ready to hunt.

After the woman in red shirt raised her wrist, her right hand paused in mid-air for two seconds.

Then, with a slight twist of the wrist, his right hand fell on the strings and flicked them suddenly.

The sound of the piano is like the military drum of a general on the battlefield.

The sound of rolling thunder is like an iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles.

A few puppies ran out first.

They just jumped up slightly, causing a rippling tremor in the air.

In an instant, the puppy turned into a lion with its temples burning with flames, roaring and charging out.

Immediately afterwards, several more kittens ran out.

As he ran, he turned into two pure white tigers.

From the bamboo forest ahead, there was a slight whimpering sound.

It sounds like an animal wailing.

Then a figure slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

The two white tigers on the front pounced on him at exactly this moment.

But this man did not stop.

Still moving forward.

But at the same time, he also extended his right hand.

It seemed like a random sweep, but a burst of energy erupted in front of him.

The two tigers just hit this wall of air.

Those who come pass through the wall.

The sun shines down.

This person turned out to be a woman in a white shirt.

For those who play the harp, the sound of the harp remains unchanged, but becomes a little more urgent.

Two green snakes also ejected.

But while the snake shape was still in mid-air, it suddenly transformed into two three-foot-long green dragons. They opened their huge mouths and gushed blood, one to the left and one to the right, biting towards the woman.

The woman still didn't stop, but finally raised her hands.

Immediately afterwards, I saw my delicate hands moving from left to right, but they slapped the heads of two green dragons at the same time, knocking them away.

The woman in white shirt still moves forward.

But the two green dragons were cracked every inch starting from the head.

The woman in red shirt seemed to be at her wits end.

Her right hand suddenly slapped on the piano surface, and her whole body flew towards the woman in white shirt.

Behind him, the strings are still there.

Ripples appeared in the air, and a bronze sword appeared in the air.

The woman in red shirt and the bronze sword turned into a storm and all attacked the woman in white shirt.

This time, the woman in white shirt's right foot paused slightly.

But it was only for a moment, and then she continued to move forward.

The woman in the red shirt finally bumped into the woman in the white shirt.

But there was no bloody side.

The woman in the white shirt just passed through the woman in the red shirt - the latter turned into a wisp of smoke the moment she hit the woman in the white shirt - and then, the bronze sword, the bamboo forest, the guqin, everything turned into a wisp of smoke.

Dissipates like a wisp of smoke.

Finally, the woman in white shirt stopped.

At the end of her sight, on an overlapping rock, a bright-looking woman in palace dress was kneeling facing her.

Beside her is a tea set with only two jade tea cups on it.

The woman in white shirt takes another step.

But it only took one step, but he already stood beside the woman in palace clothes, and then sat down like that.

"You lost again." After sitting down, the expressionless face of the woman in white finally showed a smile, "Luo Xiaoxiao."

"Sister Wang." The woman in palace attire showed a hint of helplessness.

The woman in the white shirt is none other than Taiyi Guxing's fifth disciple, Wang Yuanji.

"You care too much about the details." Wang Yuanji shook her head slightly, "Our boss has said that the magic array, first and foremost, is the word "phantom". It pursues the deception and distortion of perception. As long as you distort the other party's perception, you will lose one.

If a snake comes out, he will think it is a dragon."

Wang Yuanji poured herself a cup of tea, and then continued: "But your phantom sound has put the cart before the horse. You pay more attention to the details, the changes and reactions of the player's face, the white tiger's bite,

The charge of the fire lion, and even the flyby of the dragon snake... There are some things you have never seen or been exposed to. You have no way of knowing what it feels like, so no matter how you pursue these details, you will always

It would feel inconsistent.”

"But..." Luo Xiaoxiao seemed to want to say something.

"It's nothing. Your current phantom voice can't be used against those whose cultivation is not as good as yours. And it's enough to deal with those whose cultivation is similar to yours. But if you encounter someone whose cultivation is higher than yours, it's enough."

If you are tall, or someone who is sensitive enough like me, it would be meaningless." But Wang Yuanji interrupted directly, "Your idea of ​​using magic formations to incorporate music into music, even our boss is full of praise.

So give yourself more confidence, start with perception, and stop pursuing details."

Having said this, Wang Yuanji paused for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "Your last bronze swords..."

"How's it going? I'm modeled after your third senior sister." Luo Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "The scene when I saw her take out the sword was truly unforgettable!"

"It's not only unforgettable for you, but no one who saw that scene back then can forget it." Wang Yuanji said angrily, "But I still suggest you not to do this."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaoxiao looked stunned, "Why?"

"Senior Sister Tang, after all, Zhuyu is ahead. Your imitation is enough to deal with people who have never seen the world. But if they are people who have seen the world, I am afraid they will notice the violation in an instant. Your phantom voice

It will be self-defeating."

Hearing Wang Yuanji's words, Luo Xiaoxiao looked dejected: "Okay...but Tang Jianxian is really powerful. How did she come up with this move?"

"It was taught by our old man." Wang Yuanji said calmly, "Back then, the third senior sister was not very obedient. The master said that she was in the rebellious stage, and then he shouted about the treasure of the king, used countless condensed sword energy, and beat the third senior sister until she died.

It was like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Later... The third senior sister was probably really brainbroken. She thought that move was too cool, so she pestered the old man to learn that move... and then the move you saw.

, the old man improved it to better suit Third Senior Sister."

"I think he's handsome too!" Luo Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

Wang Yuanji looked at Luo Xiaoxiao with a strange expression, and finally said with certainty: "I may have accidentally damaged your brain."

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.

She knew that Wang Yuanji was not very interested in sword cultivation, so she naturally would not argue with her on this topic: "But Valley Master Huang is really very powerful. I really hope I can meet such an expert once."

Wang Yuanji thought about Huang Zi, who was smiling unscrupulously, and then shuddered: "Believe me, this is not a good idea."

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes again.

"By the way, why did you come to my place, Sister Wang?"

"I have a small favor, I want you to help me." Wang Yuanji said, "In about a while, my junior brother will come to your Immortal Island Sect. I hope you can arrange to open the teleportation circle by then.

Send my junior brother back."

"Just this little thing?"

Luo Xiaoxiao blinked, but soon, the expression on his face became shocked, and even the little fairy temperament disappeared without a trace: "Oh my god! When will you recruit Taiyi Valley?"

A male disciple?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on." Wang Yuanji shook her head, "I haven't been back for hundreds of years. This time I was called here by the old man's message... Anyway, let's leave this matter to you.

I’ve given it to you, but don’t lose my junior brother.”

"You can't throw it away. You can't throw it away." Luo Xiaoxiao changed her appearance from the little fairy before, "By the way, what type of woman does your junior brother like? Bold and unrestrained? Unrestrained? Carefree? Or gentle and virtuous...?"

Every time Luo Xiaoxiao mentioned a type, his temperament would change accordingly.

Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance, Wang Yuanji suddenly felt a headache: "You'd better stop messing around. My junior brother is no different from the God of Plague now. If you don't want the Xiandao Sect to be inexplicably involved in some strange thing, you'd better

Don't have any communication with him, and send him away immediately when you see him."

"You...sent him into that world?"

"What the old man meant, and he also named the world."

After hearing Wang Yuanji's words, Luo Xiaoxiao's expression finally became serious: "I understand."

Next, after the two chatted for a while, Wang Yuanji got up and left.

After Wang Yuanji left, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up: "It's broken! Sister Wang didn't give me the scroll! How do I know who is her junior brother?"

After thinking about it, Luo Xiaoxiao took out a yellow talisman and folded a paper crane on the spot.

"Hongxiu! Hongxiu! Can you hear me?"

"Sister, what's wrong?" A voice came from inside the paper crane.

"Quickly, tell the outer disciples that from now on, no matter who passes through our Xiandao Sect, as long as they are male and come to me, I will throw them all into the teleportation circle, and then kill them all.

Send it to Nine Swords Mountain!"

From the other side of the paper crane, Hongxiu's helpless voice came: "Sister, are you attracting bees and butterflies outside again?"

"Nonsense! Do I, your senior sister, look like this kind of person?"

"Senior sister, you are not like that, you are what you are."

"Ah ah ah, I'm so angry!" Luo Xiaoxiao was furious, "Do as I say, otherwise, next time I will pretend to be you and go out to experience the world of mortals!"

"No! Senior sister, I was wrong! I will go and give the order right away!"



Because of Wang Yuanji's visit and carelessness, the Xiandao Sect had a small chaos.

But Wang Yuanji didn't know this.

At this time, she was on her spiritual shuttle, facing a transmission note and saying: "Master, everything has been arranged as you told me."

"That's good." Huang Zi's voice came from the telegraph, "What happens next depends on his own luck."

"But Master, is it really necessary?" Wang Yuanji looked puzzled, "If I don't send Junior Brother in, when he is really exposed to this kind of thing in the future, his cultivation level will be higher, and his survival rate will be higher. also……"

"Don't underestimate your junior brother." Su Anran said with a smile, "He definitely has much more experience in that reincarnation world than you. Maybe, he has already messed up the world he is in now. Already."

Wang Yuanji frowned, and then said again: "But Master, why did you send your junior brother to that world? And he also specified a time. For this reason, I even had to forcefully start the operation of that world... There may be two A team was accidentally involved."

"Two teams?" Huang Zi's voice sounded again, "Are they strong?"

"It shouldn't be strong, maybe between the Qi Gathering Realm and the Divine Sea Realm." Wang Yuanji thought for a while, and then said.

"That's okay." Huang Zi said lightly, "What I doubt now is whether he can find that thing."

"So Master, how on earth did you know this?"

"Because Wanshilou couldn't destroy that thing no matter what methods he tried, so he finally found me and asked me to solve the problem... What can I do? Just leave it to the fourth child and let her figure it out on her own. Later, the fourth child said this to me, and I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time. But I didn’t expect that it would be like this. So, I thought, since this has already happened, then let you I sent your junior brother in, let’s see how lucky he is.”

Wang Yuanji really didn't know how to evaluate this matter, and in the end she could only hold back a few words: "Master, you are too arrogant."

"Hey, disciple, you praise me so much..."

Wang Yuanji immediately interrupted the transmission.

After a while, Wang Yuanji sighed: "Xiandao Sect is closest to Beizhou. After all, this is the territory of the Demon Alliance. I hope there won't be any trouble."


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