Chapter 642 Error

Tu Longjian bowed, and Master Pu Yu just sat by the table without saying a word. He looked into the cup with a smile. Tu Longjian thought for a moment and whispered:

"The real person is proficient in the art of yin and yang. How much does it cost to practice this art regularly?"

"Several treasures were born in my Penglai. I can just go and use them. This magic foundation does not cost much to use. What's more, he is so young and his cultivation is clear and transparent... It's just that this is the top secret of my sect. Ordinary Immortals I don’t know.”

"Ignoring the cost, I have a doubt, and I would like to ask Jun Jian to explain it to me."

Master Puyu looked at him with a look of inquiry and said with a smile:

"It is extremely rare to perform this technique for foundation building. After all, if you want to die, you will die. I am in Penglai and my whereabouts are uncertain. Naturally, there is no reason to make any preparations in advance... If I can prepare in advance, why do I need to die?"

He stood up, looked back at Dragon Slaying Jian, and said meaningfully:

"Then this makes no sense. As soon as you became the Purple Mansion, you visited Penglai several times. You waited at the foot of the mountain for many years, and then you waited for me. Your intention is very obvious. If you look at it this way..."

The smile on Master Puyu's handsome face gradually faded, and he said quietly:

"Did Jun Jian understand today's situation as soon as he broke through the Zi Mansion? There were also great turmoils like the North-South Controversy of the Xu Kingdom interspersed in the middle. It's hard to calculate. If you count like this, Maha would be ashamed. Is it a magic weapon? Or is it a magic weapon? Whose handiwork?"

Tu Longjian smiled bitterly in his heart.

How could he have been preparing for Li Xijun's matter for many years! The reason why Tulongjian worked so hard to marry Master Puyu was just for Guo E in [Six Ding Binding Fire Order]!

Tu Longjian has been guided by Guo E for many years. After all, Guo E once found a treasure with Zhang Cuotian and others in the Qingsongguan Cave. Later, Tu Longjian was able to escape thanks to Guo E's method of getting out of the cave. He was grateful and always thought of doing something for him. He looks for a body again.

And Master Pu Yu of Penglai is undoubtedly a master in this way. That's why he would visit again and again. Li Xijun's incident really happened at the right time. Tu Longjian then replied:

"If Jun Jian insists on severing his relationship with the Li family, he doesn't have to pay such a price... What happened to the Li family is just a coincidence."

"Jun Jian was displaced in his early years. All his relatives and friends died, and his body was scattered. He heard that his senior had magical powers to cure yin and yang, and that he had a good relationship with Yang Pan, which was very powerful. So he thought of asking his senior to take action and ask the Underworld Department where the bones of my relatives and friends are..."

He did not bring Guo E's matter to the table, but talked about something that had been stuck in his heart for a long time, and said softly:

"It doesn't matter where the bones fell, even if my father and other relatives and friends fell into someone's belly or became a magical weapon in someone's hands, as long as they knew, Jun Jian would definitely be richly rewarded."

"I see."

Pu Yu's eyes were slightly narrow, and he looked at him thoughtfully, turned his jade cup, and replied:

"It turned out to be a coincidence... Jun Jian was really good-tempered. You missed your deceased relative and friend, so you saved another relative and friend. This is the fate."

He finally stopped asking questions and replied:

"Li Xuanfeng, the orphan of the element, had a fate with me. Unfortunately, he died and could barely be counted as a member of the Li family. Li Xijun left this matter to me. A section of [Gaoxuan Mingshuang] happened to be born on Penglai, and 60% of it was cut out. Just pinch it and make him a body."

Seeing that he didn't hold his soul to threaten him, Tu Longjian breathed a sigh of relief and took out something from his sleeve. It was a token with intertwined red and black lines, which was the "Six Ding Binghuo Order".

He flicked it gently, and a hazy red glow jumped out of the token, floating in the palm of his hand, half gold and half silver.

Guo E in the token was mourning so loudly that the dragon-slaying Jian pretended not to hear him at all and said respectfully:

"But you can't use the spiritual objects of the seniors in vain. This [Peony Gold and White Fire] is obtained by the juniors who have not yet achieved magical powers, so they are used to replenish the seniors."

Hundreds of years ago, heavy snowfall in the North Sea created thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, and there were many "Hanqi" spiritual creatures. [Gaoxuan Mingshuang] is considered the best among them, but only 60% of it is cut out, which is not as good as [Peony White Fire] , Master Puyu knew that he was the one who added to the practice, so he accepted it with a smile.

The two chatted casually for a few words, and Tu Longjian escorted him out of the cave. He sat down by the desk, put his two fingers together in front of his lips, and spit out fire.

The fire hurriedly turned into a human form, opened its mouth and cried:

"Dragon Slayer! You, you, you! It makes no sense for you to use my things as a favor."

It was rare for Tu Longjian to see him so angry. He was happy in his heart and serious in his face. He whispered:

"Senior, what are you saying? Do you know why I did this?"

Guo E looked at him angrily and replied:

"Why don't you repay the favor to your good senior!"

"No."

Tu Longjian looked serious and replied:

"Senior Yuanjiao has to repay his kindness, but this matter is also for your consideration."

"Senior, think about it. After all, Pu Yu is a person from Penglai. He is both good and evil. He creates a fairy body for others. Will An Zhi leave any backup? If the soul of the senior enters at that time, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?!"

Guo E looked over all the way, but he really didn't expect this level. He was stunned for a moment, and Dragon Slayer Jian said earnestly:

"If we wait until he pinches his body and comes back, wouldn't the senior be proficient in this method? Although he is not as good as this real person, Li Xijun can always take precautions by checking carefully."

Guo E was speechless. He wanted to nod but held back. After waiting for a long time, he said sadly:

"Okay, okay..."

Master Pu Yu left Tujun Gate and headed all the way to the East China Sea. He shuttled through the Taixu. While casting spells, the clear light in his hand turned into the shape of a green bird and walked through the Taixu. He secretly calculated:

"Li Xijun...you need to take a closer look. Dragon Tu Longjian invited me this time. The time is just right. There is nothing special about it. Even if there is someone behind him, there is no reason to blame him."

He held up the jade box in his sleeves and felt a slight fluctuation in his heart:

"Li Xijun's soul is also unusual. It's as cold as snow, and it seems like he has a destiny within him. It's just that the group of purple mansions are shallow and can't be seen clearly."

Master Pu Yu was actually aware of it when he held his soul in his hand. When he left the body, he couldn't hold it, as if he was connected to something. This is often a sign of the influence of fate.

Since Li Xijun was unusual and his spirit matched the immortal base, it wouldn't be too difficult to reshape his body. Master Pu Yu thought about what Tu Longjian said about finding a relative.

He, Penglai, does have a good relationship with the Yinsi, and Yang Pan is also a frequent guest. It is not difficult to meet Dragon Slaying Jian's request. Master Pu Yu only thinks:

"Yang Pian's [Jiu Luo De Xing Bu] is powerful, and I don't know if the true energy is in his hands. It's not appropriate to ask, so let's leave it at that."

A white ocean emerged from the soles of his feet, and a hill emerged, with a simple Taoist temple standing on top. Before Master Pu Yu could stand, he spoke first and gave instructions:

"Get my [Gaoxuan Mingshuang]!"

…

East China Sea.

The waves on the sea were rough, and the sword shadows of [Pingdong] were hundreds and thousands, shuttled across the sea like fish. The gloomy clouds shrouded the sun tightly, the waves rose into the sky, and the entire sea area was filled with hazy fog.

The large formation that originally enveloped everything has now revealed its true form, exuding bursts of golden light, resisting the magic weapons thrown by everyone around the formation. The woman in red had a complicated look on her face, and she held out the petal-shaped ritual weapon in her hand, and threw several magic weapons into the air. Knock down.

The Feng brothers beside Bi Yuzhuang each held spells and blocked most of the magic light. The remaining few fish that slipped through the net only caused light ripples on the formation and were not serious.

Bi Yuzhuang felt uneasy.

Wang Fuben was already in danger, but he was a direct descendant of Changxiao after all. There was no reason to die in just three or five moves. He survived fifty rounds and hit three talismans in a row. Even the life-saving Zifu talisman was destroyed. Yuzhuang forced herself out, and also used the talisman she had prepared long ago to disappear.

But there was a hustle and bustle outside the formation. It turned out that the monks from Qingzhoufang were looking for them. Bi Yuzhuang was shocked and was about to fight quickly, but she didn't expect that the formation was shaking violently and was about to break.

"not good…"

The large array in Bi Yuzhuang's hand is a treasure, it is called [Huangmian], it is a formation plate of "Ruiqi", which is excellent in foundation building. Logically speaking, it will not be a problem to delay it for a while and a half.

But just as the cultivators arrived, the formation began to waver. Bi Yuzhuang immediately realized something was wrong, and her spiritual consciousness communicated with the array. After a closer look, she found that the cultivators were led by eight people, each holding a golden awl. , and another person holding a jade talisman that communicates with the eight cones.

"[Engraved Gold Gang Xuan Wedge]!"

Bi Yuzhuang has a very high vision, and she can tell at a glance the origin of this magical weapon. It is a treasure of the Golden Feather Sect, and a formation-breaking treasure that is as famous as the Qingchi Sect's [Thunder-Destroying Formation Wedge]!

Let's not talk about [Huang Mian], a type of array disk that can be deployed at any time, which is extremely valuable. It has a price but no market. How big the loss will be if it is broken by this magic weapon. [Huang Mian] will never be able to survive nine times in front of the carved gold Gang Xuan Chuan! It's just a matter of ten breaths.

Once the formation was broken and cultivators poured into it, Wang Fu's escape method of manning the storage bag was immediately put to use. Li Qinghong and others secretly helped. In Bi Yuzhuang's view, even if he called Wang Fu Even if they escaped, they wouldn't be able to expose their whereabouts.

Bi Yuzhuang had no choice but to lead the Feng brothers out to meet the enemy and block the [Golden Gang Xuan Wedge] for the formation.

She didn't think that this person could escape, but the worries in her heart were still difficult to resolve. They were not directed at Wang Fu, but at her own family.

"Why is Jin Yu's [Golden Gang Xuan Wedge] here? How did everyone find it... Chang Xiao must have taken action... I'm afraid it will ruin the real person's affairs..."

She knew that once she left the battle, Master Hengxing would definitely stay behind to take care of her. Although Bi Yuzhuang had only a partial understanding of her master's plan, the current situation was obviously not good.

She was thinking a lot outside the formation, but inside the formation the winner was gradually determined.

Wang Fu's robe was billowing and fluttering, and the skin underneath was riddled with holes. Thunder was flowing and jumping on the surface of his body. His eyes were red. There was a loud bang outside the formation, but Wang Fu didn't look happy at all.

In front of them, Li Qinghong and Chen Xuanyu, one of them stepped on thunder to drive away thunder and lightning, while the other held a black sword in his arms with a calm look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Li!"

Wang Fu looked at Li Qinghong solemnly, his voice was hoarse, and his expression was even calm. A big bell around him flew out staggeringly, blocking part of the sword energy in the sky. He managed to breathe and asked:

"I know in my heart that I am an abandoned son. It must be that my personal relationship with Minghui was revealed to the real person... He hates Jinlian, so he wants me to die..."

As he spoke, there seemed to be deeper thoughts in his eyes, and he whispered:

"I just don't understand why I have offended the nobles... who want to kill me."

Li Qinghong took a deep breath and did not answer him. He pointed a spear in one hand and surrounded six silver-white mysterious tokens in the other hand. The sword element in Chen Xuanyu's hand was even sharper and his voice was slightly lower:

"Don't pay attention to him, be careful of scammers."

When Wang Fu saw that she didn't answer, he said bitterly:

"Changxiao doesn't want to find Zifu Kung Fu for me. I don't blame him, but why don't I want to find it myself! "Shaoyang" belongs to the Daliang Taoist tradition. If I don't go to the north to inquire, how can I find the way? You can go!"

Li Qinghong only felt that his words were a little deliberate. While driving the silver-white thunder to explode, causing a thunderstorm to fall on Wang Fu's big clock, he thought to himself:

"Although the Zifu monks are powerful, unless they travel through Taixu and enter the formation, they cannot know what is going on through the formation. In this formation, Chang Xiao cannot hear or see..."

She observed quietly, searching repeatedly with her spiritual sense through the thunder, and finally vaguely saw a jade stone on his storage bag, which flickered with Dharma light and remembered it secretly.

Chen Xuanyu on the side did not allow him to say any more, and released a graceful sword light from his hand. As the sword rain from the sky swarmed in, the big bell rang loudly, thunder also fell like rain, and Wang Fu's body was cut like knives. I had to sacrifice the big bell that was always protecting me.

He was at the end of his rope, and there wasn't much he could do. Chen Xuanyu had already expected it, and a golden circle flew out of his sleeve, turning into a golden shadow that fell quickly. There was only a loud "boom" sound, and the light of the big clock dimmed, and the law The light is gone.

Wang Fu was shocked when he suddenly felt that his face was like a blazing sun, and the heat was rising. A white light appeared in the air, and a towering Mingguan appeared out of nothing.

The door was filled with bright light, gathered in the clouds, and struck down with lightning speed. Wang Fu was in an awkward moment, but he had no time to react, and he lamented in his heart:

"There's actually another person!"

Li Ximing had been hiding in the cloud of Hengzhu Dao, originally as a back-up to prevent him from escaping. This attack had been planned for a long time, and it was powerful and heavy. The "Huangyuan Pass" was of a high level, and the main body was smashing Wang Fu. A solid one.

The magic power in Wang Fu's body was already exhausted. After such a hit, all the magic power in his body collapsed. Several magic weapons could no longer be maintained. "Huangyuan Pass" fell on the sea with an explosion.

"Boom!"

Li Ximing did not dare to be careless, and used all his strength to suppress him. Li Qinghong dispersed the thunder and fell with Chen Xuanyu. Most of Wang Fu's body was unable to move in the light, and the condensed magic power was constantly being consumed by the "Huangyuan Pass" After breaking it up, the head was exposed and unable to move.

Of course, the Li family did not dare to kill him with their own hands. The middle-aged man saw the two people's concerns and said softly:

"I'll do it."

The sword essence flowed from his sword, and he ended Wang Fu's life with one sword move. Li Qinghong moved his spear and picked up his storage bag. Li Ximing dispersed his magic power, photographed his body, took off his robe, and took it out from his sleeve. A small silver-white box.

"Um?"

This was not the time to explore, so he suppressed his uneasiness. As the two of them hid in the clouds, visions in the sky were slowly emerging, strong winds were blowing, and magical sounds were buzzing.