"Then I'll go?"

Cui Hao tilted his head slightly and asked the little Mo Jing behind the golden mask, but his eyes looked at Ouyang Rong.

Miaosi was only the size of a "slap of a strong man like Huang Feihong". She held the square face in both hands, and looked out from a hole in the mask, which was a bit funny.

"Anyway, you look dishonest. You are called by that fake. You are so silly. Why are you imitating Xiao Taozi's handwriting? The fake is the same as the original one..."

Miao Si had a stern face, and when he was halfway through his words, Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around and looked at the woods behind him.

He immediately raised his hand, stopped Xiao Mo Jing and put it into his sleeve.

"Okay, you go back first and I'll deal with it."

Ouyang Rong put away his face and subconsciously stuffed it into the sword box in his arms. He immediately realized that Cui Hao had just taught him how to use the "Taoyuan Sword Formation" and the fake tripod sword. That Taohuayuan map can be activated.

But there is no time to try it now.

At dusk and sunset, Ouyang Rong simply wore the eighteen seeds in his left hand, held the bronze scroll in his right hand, held the sword box in his arms, continued to move forward, and walked upstream along the river.

At present, Yan Liulang is still leading people to clean up the scene. He has a little time to solve the important matter.

Cui Hao followed Ouyang Rong tacitly.

The two continued to walk for a while, and the white sturgeon surrounded them with "like swimming in the air without any support".

Cui Hao also glanced at the woods behind him, where a purple palace skirt followed him faintly.

Cui Hao walked forward with his sleeves, asking with a smile:

"Don't you wait for others? You care about you."

Ouyang Rong's eyes were not squinting, and his pace accelerated a little:

"You talk about how to solve the 'thunder punishment' on [Machinecraft]."

"Okay, talk about the serious business."

Cui Hao, like Ouyang Rong, was too far away, and did not care about the movements behind for the time being, and spoke with a smile:

"A written method, an unwritten method."

"It's written first."

Cui Hao said happily:

"There is a lotus pond in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain. Just throw the [Machinery] in and wash it clean."

"It's that simple?"

"But that's it."

"explain."

"Wash it clean, 'Thunder Punishment', the golden lotus dragon carp in the lotus pond will die. This is a good thing that the Tianshi Master Zhang has raised for hundreds of years in the Tianshi Mansion. I guess you won't let the sword throw you into the pool unless

Like today, beat them up.”

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

How to say it is the same as a robber.

"What about unwritten ones."

"Unwritten? That's to refine this 'thunder punishment' by yourself. Although 'thunder punishment' is difficult to deal with, this is a rare rare thing in the world. I just saw the various electric arcs on [Machinecraft].

It is called the Thunder Spirit Gossip. On weekdays, a Thunder Spirit Gossip is a good thing that is hard to find for thunder magic qi refiners on the mountain. It is very difficult to collect. If you have a pool, it is really a waste."

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"Refined? But I don't know how to thunder, I'm not a Taoist priest."

"I don't know, either. Those Taoist priests of Taiqing are good at it. In fact, your body that has survived the thunder tribulation is very suitable for practicing thunder methods. Among the five elements of Qi refining, thunder methods are the most expensive, and many people cannot ask for it... Anyway, tell the method anyway

You are either literary or martial, you should think about it yourself."

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly and looked down at the Mo family sword box.

"Thunder Punishment" always entangles [craftsmanship], and the little guy can't move.

"According to your opinion, to build a Taoyuan Sword Ze, you can bypass the 'Thunder Punishment'? Like the Taohuayuan map and the Eighteen-seed Buddhist beads, mobilize the sword energy of the Dingjian to replace the true body of the Dingjian?"

Choi Hao smiles:

"That's right, [Woman Scholar] is just hidden in the Peach Blossom Land, but who knows where the Peach Blossom Land is? But then I was still in the 320 remaining bald donkey temples, and projected it on

On the fake tripod sword? Use as usual.

"No one in the world is more familiar with the Taoyuan Sword Formation than me. What you teach you is a peerless method. You can enjoy it secretly."

He turned his head and looked at the Buddha's head and hair that was partly above the water in the middle of the river, and said calmly:

"Although I don't know where Si Tianjian learned my Taoyuan sword formation from, I took a look when I first took action. I was really not good at learning skills. I wasted a lot of manpower and material resources. This time, it's true that you are doing this.

Luxury and arrogant, is it unified? As for the Great Zhou Dynasty, this country name follows the ancient system?"

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and nodded for a while.

"Thank you, senior."

Cui Hao looked at the golden river water under the sunset from afar, looked back at the ground, there was no shadow, the afterglow of the setting sun passed through his invisible phantom body, sprinkled on the ground.

His phantom body was like the withered and yellow sunset afterglow, gradually dimming, as if he would sink into endless darkness in the next second.

Cui Hao suddenly asked:

"What are you using to maintain me? The spiritual energy of the Avalokitesvara's Taoist vein? Logically, no matter how hard I delay, I should leave."

Ouyang Rong did not answer. In the tower of merit, the purple mist of merit disappeared every minute and every second.

The battle just ended, and he saved everyone in the Nine-level Heavenly Thunder; he had destroyed the Buddha before... A series of measures made the sound of crisp wooden fish in his ears endlessly.

There is no time to count the merits that have skyrocketed, but it is quite a lot, enough for him to quietly maintain the order of the gods.

But to be honest, this merit purple mist is indeed mysterious and even Cui Hao cannot know it.

Cui Hao looked at Ouyang Rong with a meaningful look on his face and nodded:

"You have any questions, just say it, while there is still time."

Ouyang Rong asked seriously:

"What is Guixu?"

"The Legend of Guixu in the East Sea is the final gathering place of all the water flows in the world. Correspondingly, there is also the Western Septun Kunlun, which is the ancestor of all mountains... This is the saying of the pre-Qin Qi Refiners, legend, Guixu Inside

There are three fairy mountains, which are also things that overseas alchemists look for in the sea. Legend has it that there is an elixir on it, and you can also encounter immortals. Immortals can stroking their heads and giving them immortality.”

"Is this thing really there?"

Cui Hao asked with a smile:

"Hasn't you been to the founder of Si Tianjian just now? You also left a inheritance ban for the Lantern Master. It's interesting."

Ouyang Rong asked: "Is the things in Guixu dirty? Why did it cause the sky thunder to aggravate?"

"It's not dirty, but it's definitely not clean. There will be some things left over from the ancient mythological era..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"You can understand it this way. The so-called Guixu has three fairy mountains, like a puddle. After the pond is dried up, all the surviving fish are crowded there... Some fish cannot go outside the puddle.

Died from the sun.

"That's just those alchemists and madmen who like to run overseas, and stay in good condition, go to the puddles to seek the fish's immortality skills, but is that what humans trained? In the end, no one is not human or ghost, no immortal, no immortal

Not demonic.

Cui Hao showed some contempt on his beautiful face and said to Ouyang Rong:

"Remember, don't go out to sea if there is no need."

Ouyang Rong nodded. The so-called Shenzhou is the ancient name of land by people of this era, and it is a theory of geographical center.

The three or four hundred years of struggle in the Southern and Northern Dynasties also had the painful synonym for the "Shenzhou Land Down" in historical books.

"I understand, I heard it."

After Ouyang Rong nodded seriously, he suddenly asked:

"Who is the 'Confucian scholar'?"

Cui Hao glanced at him and said nothing.

Ouyang Rong faced his eyes and spoke:

"That's how I read it. Why did I suddenly mention this word when I first met? Are you an old friend of my senior like me?"

Cui Hao walked forward for a while, and then spoke with Ouyang Rong's persistent questioning look:

"I have some shadows, I have recognized the wrong person."

Ouyang Rong almost immediately reacted and asked:

"What is the shadow? Is it the junior sword-holding person, or the strange amulet vein, or the appearance and temperament?"

Cui Hao turned around, faced Ouyang Rong, and said with a smile:

"Smart, what's the word "? Oh, wisdom is so close to demons."

He pointed Ouyang Rong with a look of appreciation.

Ouyang Rong's eyes remained unchanged and pursued them relentlessly:

"Senior said, I am as smart as that old friend, or just simply praise and change the topic."

Before Cui Hao could show helplessness, Ouyang Rong had spoken again and calmly analyzed:

"This 'Confucian scholar's old friend, did you walk the same strange magical Taoist vein as me? Combined with the senior's familiarity with this strange Taoist vein, it is like using the arm to use your fingers, the possibility is the greatest. The senior's first meeting

When did you think I inherited from that person, and you asked this question?"

After some analysis, it is as accurate as a scalpel.

Cui Hao's smile remained unchanged and pointed to the grove behind him. He didn't know if he answered or didn't answer:

"You kid is so smart, why can't you even tell the short girl's sincerity? You're pretending to be stupid."

He pointed Ouyang Rong from the air, smiling tone as if he was blaming:

"I hate you scholars who are unfaithful men the most. If the Cui family dares to do this, they will have to be whipped in front of the threshold of the ancestor worship. I don't know if the rules I set back then are still there."

Ouyang Rong shook his head: "Senior, don't talk about the topic. Are you very familiar with that person? Can you teach me the orthodox qi refining technique of this Taoist meridian? I have also accidentally entered this meridian."

Cui Hao turned around, walked forward, and said:

"No, I won't spread the unfaithful man."

The half-joking tone made Ouyang Rong frown. Before he could speak, Cui Hao suddenly added:

"Next time, I have no time this time. It has been delayed for a long time to teach you the Taoyuan Sword Formation. Do you have anything else to ask?"

Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes and said:

"Next time, senior, do you want to come over again?"

Cui Hao stopped and turned around, waved his fingers at Ouyang Rong, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter whether I want it or not, what's important is that you want it."

Ouyang Rong looked at the young man's beautiful face and asked:

"What can I do to help seniors?"

"How do you know I have something to ask for? I can't be kind?"

Ouyang Rong raised a finger and shook it in front of Cui Hao:

"Only by good or evil or by connecting interests, the long-term future will be achieved."

Cui Hao looked at Ouyang Rong for a while and sighed, not knowing what he felt.

Ouyang Rong took the initiative to ask: "Senior asked three questions before, asked the Northern Wei Dynasty, asked the Cui family, and asked the Huangsheng family. Cui family ranked second. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes for the clan?"

Cui Hao waved his hand first:

"Whatever wish is not fulfilled, it is said that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Halfway through his words, his face instantly switched to seriousness and pointed his finger at Ouyang Rong:

"But! Today I meet such a powerful young man as you, I have to take advantage of those unworthy descendants, recruit a son-in-law to revive his family... By the way, I slept a little long, I, Cui, have now

Are you a suitable girl? You have to be taller and don’t like to lose Xiao Pearl.”

Ouyang Rong originally thought Cui Hao was serious, but when he heard it, he was speechless.

"Senior, can you tell me the truth?"

Cui Hao smiled and said slowly:

"The main thing is that I only have ten breaths left. That short girl couldn't help but come to ask you for debts. What's the matter, including teaching you the magician's Qi Refining Art. Well, let's talk about it next time I meet, you can give the peach blossoms first.

The sword formation was digested and it was very interesting to talk to you. If I hadn't been sure you were not a boy, I would have thought you had a dragon yang habit. I would have felt relieved now."

"Ten breaths?"

Ouyang Rong didn't have time to complain, so he spoke quickly:

"Wait, how to call you next time, I don't have your medium."

Cui Hao didn't say anything, controlled his body, tore off a page of the Confucian scriptures, and his fingers were stained with blood on his shoulders, and he wrote it in three breaths.

A bloody book was put into my arms.

Choi Hao smiled and said:

"As mentioned on this note, just look for my relics. There are too many people here, I'll leave first, you'll be busy... By the way, I almost forgot."

Before Cui Hao's phantom disappeared, he held the paper into his arms and happened to touch a hairpin. He seemed to remember something, took out the hairpin, and then reached out to take out a bloody broken claw from the bronze scroll, with purple-green Taoist patterns on it.

, mysterious and tragic.

It was Madam Song's broken hand that was torn off by Cui Hao not long ago before he borrowed it to fight against the thunder.

Cui Hao scribbled a Kuixing Talisman on the back of the blood book.

The runes shot into the broken hand, and the mysterious Taoist patterns were like an ant moving house. They all left the broken hand and entered the mandarin duck jade hairpin.

The emerald green hairpin is filled with exquisite Taoist patterns.

"It's a small gift, so what kind of inheritance of the lamp holder? Haha, you can use it to coax this short girl, don't lose the little pearls anymore.

"Goodbye Ouyang Lianghan."

Cui Hao finished speaking with a smile, and the phantom disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Rong turned around and saw Rong walking slowly.

He frowned slightly and looked to the main cave.

What did Liulang do? He let the person go, didn’t he ask him to send someone to guard him?

Rong Zhen had already walked in front of Ouyang Rong.

At this moment, the mandarin duck jade hairpin has returned to its original state, Ouyang Rong is still holding it tightly in his hand, keeping his posture, standing there.

He reacted and looked down at the hairpin in his hand.

Rong Zhen naturally saw it, but in fact she saw it from a distance just now, and it was because she walked out.

The girl in the palace dress had a loose hair on her shoulders, and her eyes looked at him very complicated.

"Ouyang Lianghan, what are you doing when you hide in front of me and talk to yourself alone?"

Facing Rong Zhen’s gaze, Ouyang Rong opened his mouth:

"I……"

Rong Zhen changed the topic by himself: "It's been processed, you don't have to worry."

He was puzzled: "What?"

Rong Zhen lowered his eyes, his hands in his sleeves were wiping the blood between his fingers with a handkerchief.

Ouyang Rong smelled a faint smell of fresh blood.

I heard the girl in the palace dress dyed with her hands and wiping her head down, and her voice came from her gentle voice:

"It is nothing more than distrust to let Yan join the army to guard us. Among the surviving female officials, Madam Song's confidant, I have helped you clean up all of them. The remaining few are my people, and I have a very strict mouth. I only listen to this palace

The commander-in-chief will deal with it the same way.”

Under Ouyang Rong's gaze, Rong Zhen looked away, and his cold voice seemed to be silent:

"Think about it carefully, no matter what today, you saved our lives. Next time in the thief butcher knife, once in the sky thunder... If you are not here, the Donglin Buddha can't be saved. Now that things have come to this, why not think about it together?

How to give the above an explanation, Ouyang Lianghan, what do you think?"

A young man in a Confucian shirt holds a hairpin and ponders.

Rong Zhen suddenly said unhappyly: "Don't be a mute anymore. What do you think? Just say it directly, I will cooperate with Commander Yi."

At this time, Yan Liulang hurried over.

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen looked at each other.

Yan Liulang noticed the faint dissatisfied gaze of Mingfu. He pretended not to see it and clasped his fists to report:

"Mingfu, Mr. Yu is not in the bamboo forest, so he left a letter in the house. In addition, he left two items, and left a message saying that he would give it to you and Princess Zhenxian respectively."

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen looked at each other.
Chapter completed!