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Chapter 34 I see how embarrassed the green hills are(1/2)

Pei Fan took off the hidden swords hanging in his house one by one, and the stars shone brightly in his eyebrows, and these hidden swords were swallowed into it one by one.

Before Pei Min died, he was called the man closest to immortality in the conversation between the masters of several holy mountains.

The sword hiding left by Lord Sword Saint is a big deal that ordinary people cannot imagine. The "red date seal" on the forehead contains a cave, and is hung with dense flying swords. This is almost the method of the gods.

To be able to remove these flying swords, the sword heirs need to have a strong mental power.

The girl also put the volume of "Sword Cang Scroll" into the cave heaven between the eyebrows. The whole room became empty again. The stacked books had been cleared. If you should go back, you would have to move the Taoist robes back to the carriage and send them back to the library.

There is something hanging in the room.

It was a simple talisman.

The whole quiet room was extremely quiet. The talisman was windless and the brand new talisman paper did not have any wrinkles. It was completely different from the talisman on the back mountain of Shushan. This talisman looked like a yellow painted paper, which was clearly brand new, but it had a long-standing historical atmosphere.

There are some obscure symbols and tadpole texts, which seem to be engraved with unknown formations.

Lu Sheng hanged an imperial edict on the back mountain of Shushan. For five hundred years, the back mountain of Shushan was listed as a forbidden area and no one was allowed to enter. Only those who were destined to be recognized by the imperial edict, such as Mr. Zhao Rui and Xu Zang, entered the back mountain of Shushan.

Just touch the talisman and you will be sent behind Yishitian, crossing a huge canyon, and coming to the forbidden area behind Shushan.

This is the mother-child formation, which can span two spaces, one back and forth, and accurately deliver to the destination.

The girl has developed a simple version of the "child mother formation". This talisman is the product of simplifying Lu Sheng. It is different from the mother formation in Tiandu Imperial City. This mother formation does not require much star light and resources. If you pinch the talisman by hand, you can cross the space.

The methods of being able to cross the two places by the third prince are different from those of the royal family.

Li Bailin returned to the imperial city from Ganye Temple and only took dozens of breaths. He crushed an extremely precious jade pendant, which contained various formations of various sizes. It was a wasteful item of huge resources and did not have the second use. Only these powerful and powerful children with scary backgrounds would choose to crush the jade pendant when they encountered a crisis.

If you encounter a great practitioner with an outrageous cultivation level, such as Master Qianshou, who has the ability to block space or distort space, these jade pendants will no longer have accuracy, and may even be unable to send the third prince away in a crisis.

However, the higher the level, the more you know the horror of the Great Sui royal family. This world is full of Li. Even the owner of a holy mountain has the ability to block the space, he will never dare to act rashly.

Pei Fan's girl looked at the talisman, came out of the back mountain, and studied this talisman, which became her most interesting issue at present. Lu Sheng's mother-child formation was more challenging than the teachings of other great practitioners in Shushan.

She discovered the profoundness of this magic circle, and even now, most of them still don’t understand it very much.

This talisman has abandoned a lot. In order to block the back mountain, it forces the "destined person" to cross the front line and come to Lu Sheng's own land of fortune. It seems that there are other fortunes in the back mountain?

Pei Fan didn't quite understand, but she made some minor changes based on Lu Sheng's edict.

This talisman has a basic teleportation function and is definitely not as many times as the one in the back mountain of Shushan. The resources consumed should also be some, but they are completely affordable.

But the difference is that Lu Sheng’s decree and the mother-child formation are at a fixed location.

Pei Fan made only one talisman.

This talisman is a mother-child formation.

The tadpole text carved on the talisman is used to record the turbulence of the space here. The opening of the magic array requires a fixed space point. From then on, you can make a talisman back and forth to any place.

Pei Fan watched the talisman swaying back and forth.

She was thinking about something silently.

Ning Yi suffered these injuries that made him lie on the bed several times and suffer great pain.

All of this is because of the provocation of Yingtian Mansion.

In the final analysis—

“Hongfu Street…”

"Qingjun."

Pei Fan rubbed his eyebrows, calmly spit out two words, then wrapped his black robe tightly, stretched out a hand, and held the talisman.

......

......

Yingtian Mansion.

Xiaoqingshan.

This is Qingjun's practice site. The entire mansion is built around Xiaoqing Mountain. Young leaders of Yingtian Mansion from all generations have lived in this mansion and practiced at the foot of this green mountain.

"I have a new appointment with the Pope tonight. It's getting late and I should leave."

Qingjun opened his eyes and he let out a sigh of relief. Twilight was approaching. The afterglow of the sunset was swallowing up on the horizon. The green mountains were covered with redness. The pool in the mansion kept spewing water. The underground here was connected to a natural hot spring. Even in the Tiandu in December, the pool would not freeze.

Qingjun's body was soaked in the spring water, shrouded in stars and steaming hot. The Pope was very busy and had to deal with various matters every day. Fortunately, Yingtianfu had a great face. After the storm on Hongfu Street, Qingjun personally wrote a letter, expressing his apology to Chen Yi, and hoped to meet again and make up for the narrative.

This time, Yingtianfu booked a whole "Zhaixing Tower" and invited a lot of comrades. All practitioners from four academies were present. Qingjun invited two great gentlemen from Songyang Academy and Yuelu Academy, and even Qinjun from Bailu Cave Academy, who was "slow in voices", agreed to be present.

Among the four great gentlemen, Qin Jun is the most low-key one, which is similar to the theme pursued by Bailudong Academy. It does not quarrel, does not argue, does not fight or rob. Compared to the title of "Qinjun", Lian Qing Gu Cang Zhongli prefers to call that woman "Singing Slow".

Be slow, do not hurry or slow down.

People are as loud as their horns, and their voices are slow.

It is also an unexpected surprise to be able to invite "Songsheng Slow".

It seems that the new pope is worthy of friendship for the four academies. He is slow to come to "Zaixing Tower" without caring about the world. He must have the meaning of a big man behind Bailu Cave Academy.

Qingjun rubbed his hairy eyebrows, stopped thinking about those distracting thoughts, and slowly stood up from the hot spring. In the hot mist, he lifted up the white cloth hanging on the stone wall and wiped his body.

There was a breath of depression in my chest.

A slight red mark happened to be engraved on Qingjun's chest.

That was a sword seal.

Thinking of this, Qingjun's expression became sinister.

That day in Hongfu Street, I did not use Xinghui and took the sword of Master Shushan with my bare hands. The sword was extremely terrifying. I took it a little late and was hit by the sword energy in my chest. After two days of recovery, I still felt that I would occasionally get angry.

When did he suffer such a loss?

Qingjun let out a heavy breath, put on a brand new blue shirt, walked out of the pool, and his breath changed. This green mountain was deserted for a day, and it was an extremely quiet holy place for cultivation. Qingjun lived alone here, without any servants or servants.

He doesn't need these, he just likes to live alone.

This is an extremely safe place in Yingtian Mansion. Even if he is targeted by the Little Cyclone King, Qingjun is not afraid of the other party's daring to come here.

At the foot of the green mountain, there is a formation with a long history. If someone dares to come, it will trigger the formation.

Without Qingjun's permission, no one can get in.

Qingjun stroked the sword seal on his chest, and his face was gloomy and thought about the name of the man who stabbed the sword.

"Ning Yi."

Then murmured.

"If you let go of your hands and feet..."

Then a hoarse voice sounded at the foot of the green mountain.

"What if I let go of my hands and feet?"

Qingjun was startled by the sound and he suddenly turned around.

Above the mansion at the foot of the green mountain, there was a black robe figure holding a talisman, and his body gradually appeared in the slow burning. The dusk was burning. The figure stepped on a narrow sword weapon, and the sound was not heard of whether it was a man or a woman.

Qingjun narrowed his eyes.

What is this? Teleportation array? Can silently break the formation of Yingtian Mansion and come to the foot of Qingshan?

How could such a formation be found in this world?

"The formation of your mansion is really bad." The figure who stepped on the sword said slowly, "I can walk in directly, but it's a little more trouble, it's okay."

He paused and said calmly: "However we meet is the same."

Qingjun said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Little Cycle King?

No...it could not be that guy. If the killer of the underworld really had the means to sneak into his mansion silently, he would never act so loudly, and would inevitably stab him with a sword quietly.

The figure who stepped on the sword said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, it's important what I do."

Pei Fan's girl under the black robe had no expression on her face. She raised one hand and slowly pressed it on her eyebrows.

She said hunchedly: "I heard that Qingjun booked the entire Zhaixing Tower today to invite four academies and the Taoist Religion."

Qingjun narrowed his eyes, and he had a vague premonition.

"What are you doing?" The man in a blue shirt, his hair was wet on his shoulders, his aura began to rise, and the starry light was burning, and the hair began to rise slowly. This was a very terrifying starry light release.

Yuan Xiyue Zhi.

A look of admiration flashed in Pei Fan's eyes.

She held "Jianzang" with one finger and said softly: "I'll invite Qingjun, use his hands and feet to fight."

Qingjun's pupils shrank slightly and he raised his head.

The sword weapons in the sky are densely packed and endless arrays.

The woman raised her finger.

Qingjun had never seen so many hanging swords that could fill his sight in an instant, hovering with a bang, then diving and smashing down, smashing half of the Qingshan mansion to a sank.
To be continued...
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