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The black thunder clouds have dissipated.
The evening light fell into Xunyang Grottoes.
It also fell on a man and a sword in the middle of the platform.
The young man in Confucian shirt and [craftsman] bathed in the thunder pool, seemed to be intact.
At least in the eyes of Rong Zhen and others, except for the strange electric shock and being blocked by the Thunder Pool and unable to get close, Ouyang Rong seemed to have no injuries, just closed his eyes and frowned.
Ouyang Rong actually knew the movement outside, whether it was Wu Daozi, Xue Zhongzhu and others' hurrying away, or Rong Zhen, or Yi Qianqiu's concern and shouting, but now he has no time to care about these things.
And... I can't control these.
He has already used all his methods to withstand the Nine-level Heavenly Thunder. Even the previous amnesty order of "No Flying Here" has been invalidated, and all the Kuixing Talismans have been used up. The two fake tripod swords cannot use their full strength, so Cui Hao has used up all his methods.
Just now, if Wu Daozi, Xue Zhongzhu and others rushed up again without fear of death, the outcome was indeed hard to say.
However, even the hottest Xue Zhongzhu didn't even want to rush up. It can be seen that he was defeated. Today, Ouyang Rong's remaining power of attacking like a dragon has already greatly intimidated them. Apart from running away, he dared not act rashly... Because
In their eyes, the young man in Confucian shirt was simply unfathomable. He could even withstand the nine-level thunder tribulation. Is he still a human?
"Hmph, let you resist thunder, is it good now? But it's not good, but it's not too bad."
Cui Hao said incredible.
"What's the meaning."
Ouyang Rong frowned in his heart.
Cui Hao didn't answer, and seemed to be smiling.
Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and looked inside.
First of all, there is the seventh-grade spiritual energy that is filled with in the dantian.
Killing Madam Song in public, completing the sacrifice ceremony of the Avalokitesvara Taoist vein. The Avalokitesvara Taoist vein officially entered the seventh grade, no longer the half-baked seventh grade like before.
However, there are still flaws, which are the lack of complete sword techniques, and the human vein of holding the sword is always stuck at the door of the seventh grade.
If he is now giving him the full text of the Emperor's sword technique, the seventh grade will be unobstructed, and Ouyang Rong suspects that he can even reach the seventh grade Great Perfection in one breath.
Apart from that, there is no harm to the body.
Ouyang Rong asked again: "What do you mean by damage?"
Choi Hao smiles:
"You can see it yourself. I really think the sky thunder is so easy? Heavenly thunder, thunder is not important. What is important is that the heavenly punishment is difficult to deal with, but I have tried my best to help you avoid it."
A whine that belonged to the little guy alone reached his heart. Ouyang Rong suddenly reacted and opened his eyes.
"Ouyang Lianghan, are you awake?"
As soon as he opened his eyes, Rong Zhen spoke in surprise.
Ouyang Rong nodded and looked up at [Mingzhu].
I saw that there were thunder pool-like arcs around me and [Arc], but these ordinary silver-white arcs seemed to not hurt him.
But seeing that Rong Zhen and others dare not get close, this is obviously abnormal.
Ouyang Rong tried to walk forward and walked out of the Thunder Pool.
But [Mingzhu] still stopped where he was, looking at him with some grievance.
Only then did Ouyang Rong realize that compared to him who could leave with ease, the lightning around [Machinery] seemed to be more serious. A circle of silver-white arcs outside was just an appetizer. Around the body, nine colors of arcs were hidden.
The entanglements and mysterious lines that give people a sense of wildness and simplicity are looming.
【Craftsman】It seems that I can't move.
This thunder pool was not attached to Ouyang Rong, but to it.
Ouyang Rong subconsciously took a step forward and walked back into the thunder pool entangled with [Machinecraft].
The silver-white electric arc outside could not do anything to him, and could not repel him like he did to repel Rong Zhen and others.
However, when Ouyang Rong's finger was about to touch the [arc] body, the cuffs were electrocuted into coke.
Can't touch it for the time being.
Some intuition tells him.
Ouyang Rong retracted his fingers.
Cui Hao's phantom squinted:
"This is a rare thunder punishment. Logically speaking, thunder punishment will not stop unless it completely destroys the entangled objects. If it were an ordinary thing, if it dared to block the thunder disaster like this, it would have been destroyed long ago, but the mythical cauldron cannot be destroyed. Therefore,
The thunder punishment has been entangled, and both are considered exhausted.
"You put it away first. The Mo family sword box can be installed. In fact, using the invincible characteristics of the tripod sword, you can keep a "thunder penalty" by chance. I don't know if it is considered a blessing in disguise. At least I have never heard of this.
Good fortune and misfortune are all in common. I will tell you in detail later. You should deal with the things around you first. If you ignore the short girl, she seems to be about to lose the little pearl again haha."
Ouyang Rong nodded and opened the sword box.
The [craftsman] wrapped in Leichi was put into the sword box.
This Mo family sword box is indeed mysterious, and it actually loaded the [Machinery Works] and the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Pool.
Ouyang Rong slapped the piano case with his palm, wondering if it was static shielding? What kind of Faraday cage was turned into by chance?
Some kind of dead physics knowledge in his mind began to attack him.
Ouyang Rong shook his head.
At this time, Yan Liulang was coming up with his men to control the platform.
When Yan Liulang and the Fang sisters came, they left the constable outside the Shuangxingxing.
There are only a few people living in the main grotto.
Apart from Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu, Lao Yangtou, the old musician, the Fang family sisters, and there are more than a dozen female officials and soldiers, there are no one left, and most of them are seriously injured and have no ability to resist.
Or in other words, with Ouyang Rong's deterrence, no one dares to resist.
No one knows whether the Kuixing Talisman appears in his sleeve in the next second, or the head is taken off by a [Machinecraft Work] that appears from somewhere.
Everyone obeyed.
Yan Liulang and his men easily controlled the entire audience.
If anyone outsiders saw it, they would probably be surprised that the local captains in Dazhou dared to detain Sitianjian and the imperial guards from Luoyang.
It is true that law enforcement is beyond the level.
But this scene happened just like this under the calm gaze of the young man in Confucian shirt.
No one objected.
Yan Liulang followed Mingfu, holding his head up and chest out, which was considered proud.
Perhaps what happened in Xunyang City today was not given special orders by Ouyang Rong. Yan Liulang was not so polite to everyone and looked at Yi Qianqiu and others with some vigilance.
However, for Rong Zhen, he seemed to have not seen it and let her walk around.
"Mingfu, what should we do with these guys?"
Yan Liulang asked respectfully.
Ouyang Rong pursed his lips.
Yi Qianqiu looked respectful and wanted to speak but stopped, but Yuan Huaimin clapped his palms. Yuan Huaimin came forward with a little embarrassed:
"Lianghan, Qiuniang knew she was wrong..."
Ouyang Rong had no birds and waved his hand:
"Take it back to the city first, take it up temporarily, and treat the injured ones."
"Yes, Mingfu."
Facing Yi Qianqiu's eyes, Yuan Huaimin smirked and scratched his head.
At this time, Ouyang Rong suddenly reacted:
"Where is Mr. Yu?"
Yan Liulang looked around and found that there was indeed no old musician.
A female official said weakly: "I just saw the old senior returning to the bamboo forest."
Ouyang Rong gave Yan Liulang a look.
The latter immediately sent someone to "invite".
Ouyang Rong turned his head to look at the strange white sturgeon beside him, threw a word, and walked off the platform;
"If you are injured, Liulang will deal with it first. I will wait for you on the north shore."
Behind, Rong Zhen suddenly shouted: "Ouyang Lianghan..."
Ouyang Rong seemed to have not heard it, leaving only one sentence:
"He also helps Princess Zhenxian bandage the wound and tells her not to walk around."
He didn't care whether Yan Liulang responded or not.
Ouyang Rong walked to the north shore alone.
During this period, he frowned and looked at the floating white sturgeon that had been following him.
"Why is this thing following me?"
Cui Hao smiled and said, "Maybe he recognized his master."
Ouyang Rong had a stern face: "Can you release the animals?"
"You can do whatever you want, but this is a rare thing, something that ordinary qi practitioners cannot find, especially for some Taoist veins."
Ouyang Rong said seriously: "I don't raise fish."
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Cui Hao:...
After a while, the beautiful young man said:
"Mingzuo was punished by thunder and could not be used for the time being, but I can teach you a set of formations."
"What formation?"
Cui Hao said with slightest voice: "Taoyuan Sword Formation."
Ouyang Rong asked: "Is it used by the formation of Tianshu and the four great Buddhas?"
"That's right, it's all the rest of me who played with. I improved Brother Tao's original painting of the Peach Blossom Land Record back then. I am the founder of this formation. There is nothing familiar to me in the world. I can teach you, although [Master Works]
It's useless, but you can build a small formation around it and use the fake tripod sword to mobilize its sword energy. In addition, you can also learn how to use the fake tripod sword. After all, you have three of them, including [Machinery].
The fake tripod sword is here.”
Ouyang Rong nodded and looked down at the bronze scroll and the newly renovated Eighteen Seeds.
Today, by accident, I harvested two fake tripod swords.
In addition, some strange spoils, Zhishuang sword, embroiderer sword, etc. were seized...all were loaded into the Peach Blossom Land map. This map seems to be able to store, and I wonder if it can be replaced in the future.
The old cow and horse in the Mo family’s sword box.
After a while, he heard Cui Hao teach the Taoyuan Sword Formation.
After listening, Ouyang Rong's face looked a little sudden.
I have a new understanding of the fake tripod sword.
While digesting, Cui Hao continued:
"Although [Machinecraft] is restricted, you have experienced the nine-level thunder tribulation and can be immune to ordinary thunder and lightning. It is suitable for practicing thunder-type martial arts. In addition, ordinary heavenly thunder can no longer do anything to you and will circumvent you."
Ouyang Rong looked thoughtful.
Cui Hao didn't know what he thought of, and smiled again:
"You guys, be careful. In the future, no alien monks will pass through the tribulation. They will hide around you quietly and avoid lightning disasters. Haha. It is the instinct of living creatures to seek profit and avoid harm."
Ouyang Rong carefully recorded:
"good."
Tao Yuanming spoke at the right time: "It's time to leave."
The atmosphere became quieter, and Cui and Tao were about to leave.
Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:
"Please stay, do you two seniors know where other new sword techniques are? "
Cui Hao looked at Tao Yuanming and smiled:
"Brother Tao should be familiar with it. I am not a sword-holder, so I don't know much about the twists and turns of your sword-holder."
Tao Yuanming was silent for a moment and spoke:
"You have already learned the Sword Art of [Wanshi]. I know the other Sword Art of My Life. The memory of this body is vague and difficult to repeat, but I remember one thing, about the Sword Art of [Eternal Medicine]."
Ouyang Rong was stunned: "【Eternal Medicine】Sword Art? Where is it?"
"Hide in the palace of the Lady."
"The Queen's Palace of Yunmeng Jianze?"
"That's right."
Tao Yuanming said lightly:
"The first tripod sword [Eternal Medicine] was born a thousand years ago and was used to kill the First Emperor. At that time, there was a generation of Yue Virgin, [Eternal Medicine], the first generation of sword-holding man, was also the first.
After the sword-holding man died, Jian Jue was taken back by Yue Zhuzi, and there must be a Vintage Palace."
Ouyang Rong nodded slowly and continued to walk along the riverside.
"The Yunmeng Sword Ze's foundation is indeed unfathomable."
He looked up and looked at Tao, whose body gradually became weak and could not support it. Cui and the other two:
"Thank you for your help from the two seniors. I have no way to see you off. Senior Tao has another taste of Xunyang beautiful bar."
By the river, under the sunset, the young man in Confucian shirt raised his head and drank the last little wine.
Two phantoms separated.
Ouyang Rong watched the two go away.
Tao Yuanming suddenly turned around and said to Ouyang Rong:
"I've told you all this time to help you. Don't call me here in the future."
Ouyang Rong was not surprised, and looked at this open-minded and casual senior and nodded:
"good."
Tao Yuanming smiled, "Your temperament is very similar to my appetite, like when I was young."
Ouyang Rong shook his head: "No, I am older than you."
Tao Yuanming choked slightly and looked up and down at Ouyang Rong who liked to tell the truth. After a while, he laughed silently.
Before turning, the old man suddenly asked:
"The last question, how have future generations evaluated me over the past three hundred years?"
Ouyang Rong looked serious, as if he had thought for a while, and quickly replied:
"Didn't you answer yourself?"
He sang softly:
"Since I was a child, I loved to be idle and quiet, thought about good deeds, and I loved the mountains and hills, had strong ambitions, and were different from the customs."
Tao Yuanming was quiet for a moment and suddenly laughed:
"It's enough!"
The old man carrying a flower hoe walked forward strode forward, and the phantom gradually disappeared, leaving only a long roar, lingering around Ouyang Rong's ears:
"Heaven and earth give fate, life must be dead. Since ancient times, who can only escape from sages?"
Cui Hao's phantom curled his lips, raised his sleeves, turned around and left, but left the opposite:
"Things are in the works of man, and man conquers nature."
In the sleeve, a small ink spirit jumped out, took the square face and put it on the little face.
When I saw Tao Yuanming leaving his back, Miaosi wiped away her tears, as if she couldn't bear to let it go.
She did not forget to shout at Tao Yuanming's calm and unrestrained back:
"Xiao Taozi, you still have several IOUs that you haven't paid back!"
Tao Yuanming's master-like back seemed to stagger, his pace accelerated, and his back quickly disappeared.
Before disappearing, Ouyang Rong saw the back of this senior Tao waved his hand quickly. He understood what Senior Tao meant, and asked him to help eliminate the debt. Don't let this "in-house" come over to collect the debt. Well, please let her be a little bit.
Respect the dead spirit in heaven.
Seeing Xiao Taozi leaving, Miaosi sniffed and turned around reluctantly.
"Little Rongzi!"
She patted her flat chest and asked Ouyang Rong with a proud look:
"How is it? My ex-san is handsome?"
Ouyang Rong:...
On the front right, I saw Tao Yuanming disappear completely. Cui Hao, who had also gradually disappeared, slowly stopped, but the phantom became a little solidified.
Cui Hao turned around and smiled and said:
"By the way, there is another thing. I thought there was a way to relieve the thunder punishment on [Machinecraft]..."
Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to respond, Xiao Mo Jingmisi suddenly asked:
"Boy, do you want to stay? Xiao Taozi has left, do you still want to rely on it?"
The beautiful young man paused slightly.
Chapter completed!