Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Exorcism
Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Exorcism
Chapter 527: Chapter 527: Exorcism
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"My lady, how should I have sex?"
The groom's tone was a little anxious, as if he had never touched a woman before.
The bride was confused by the question, and it took her a long time to reply, and said shyly: "This, this... Why do you ask me, how can I know?"
The groom said unhappily: "But I heard that when a woman gets married, the women in the family will teach her experience."
... The bride said softly: "It's very, very simple."
"Ah, my lady, why are you pinching my waist?"
"Don't, don't say it... Although my husband has not taken a concubine, doesn't he have a maid in the same room? Besides, have you never been to a place of fireworks?"
The bride said softly.
"I have never been to a brothel, nor have I had a maid in the same room. Women will only affect my progress in martial arts training."
The groom replied like this.
What a talent... Xu Qian'an squinted his eyes and stared at the dream, trying to penetrate the falling curtain and see who the groom was.
The Double Sword Sect leader Tang Yuanwu had a cold expression, as if he was disdainful, but his eyes kept glancing at the bed curtain..
Yuan Yi smiled and said, "He's a martial arts fanatic."
Li Shaoyun hurried away with a stern face.
At this time, the bride was surprised and asked, "Husband, where are you going?"
The curtain swayed, as if a young man was getting dressed, and he replied to his wife while getting dressed, "It's time, I'm going to practice shooting for an hour, my wife, go to bed early."
The bride was anxious: "But, but we haven't..."
The bed curtain was opened, and the groom came out, with handsome eyebrows and eyes full of rebelliousness, and ran out in a hurry.
The moment they saw this young man, everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Shaoyun. Li Shaoyun's dark face flushed instantly, and he felt as if there was a flame rising inside his body, and illusory black smoke came out of his head.
The commander-in-chief Yuan Yi repeatedly looked at him and said:
"It shouldn't be. A few years ago, you came to Leizhou City to report on your work and had a great time in the Jiaofang Bureau."
.....Li Shaoyun's mouth twitched: "Cheng, when I got married, I was only seventeen years old."
Tang Yuanwu nodded and said seriously: "So, it was your wife who taught you how to have sex at that time?"
Li Shaoyun: "...."
Liu Yun didn't speak, her mouth corners slightly raised, looking like she was trying to hold back a laugh.
This is social death......Xu Qian'an pursed his lips and didn't let himself laugh out loud. He cleared his throat and said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find Nalan Tianlu's consciousness."
Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu restrained their expressions and nodded slightly.
Li Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief. When he said goodbye to his virginity, the impression was too deep, and he would occasionally think of it in his dreams. He didn't expect to be exposed naked in front of the outside world today. This was more uncomfortable than letting him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
After passing through Li Shaoyun's dream and searching in the mist for a while, he suddenly heard the noise of the downtown and looked closely.
The colorful lights were hung high and the crowds of people were weaving. It was a lively scene of a bustling night market.
Whose dream is this........Xu Qian'an muttered in his heart, and then he saw a man and a woman, holding hands and walking slowly.
The woman was tall, beautiful, and had slightly thick eyebrows, giving people a heroic feeling. She was holding a man's arm, pointing at the street vendors, and jumping from time to time, looking lively and cheerful.
And the man had a handsome face, was tall and slender, and was wearing... the uniform of a night watchman.
Tang Yuanwu took a deep look at the lively and cheerful dream woman, then slowly turned his head and looked at his disciple Liu Yun, who was known for his coldness and arrogance.
This female hero, who was praised by the Leizhou Jianghu as being as heroic as a man, finally blushed, lowered her head slightly, and did not dare to look at the face of the sect leader. Yuan Yi smiled and said, "Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and Miss Liu has good taste."
Li Shaoyun's face was full of gloating.
Another social death... Xu Qian'an was in a complicated mood, because he thought that his dream had not yet appeared. Before, he was afraid of having a dream that would expose his
identity.
Now he is afraid of the scene of playing with the courtesan in the Jiaofangsi.
Perhaps, it is a scene related to the previous life, such as fighter jets, cars, skyscrapers, etc.
"In order to confirm whether the dream is affected by the precepts, let's try it." Commander- in-Chief Yuan Yi said.
"Fight?" Li Shaoyun raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Yi nodded.
Li Shaoyun nodded excitedly, ran a few steps, and hit Yuan Yi with a flying knee, which was easily blocked by the other party.
After a simple attempt, the two sides did not continue to fight. Yuan Yi analyzed: "The dream is not affected by the precepts, or the second level is not affected by the precepts, and the Qi cannot be used. Our current combat power depends on the strength of the Yuanshen." Depends on the strength of the Yuanshen.......Xu Qian'an's eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Shaoyun and said:
"Accompany me to try."
Li Shaoyun accepted all the battles, licked his lips, and said eagerly:
"Okay, I have long wanted to test your level."
Liu Yun, Tang Yuanwu and Yuan Yi took a few steps back, looking very interested.
As Li Shaoyun said, they are very interested in this mysterious person who calls himself Xu
Qian. For the time being, they can be regarded as companions.
But when it comes to snatching the blood pill, he is a competitor.
It's better to find out the bottom at this time.
Li Shaoyun saw Xu Qian'an nodded, knowing that the other party was ready, so he no longer hesitated, took two steps, turned around, and kicked out with his right leg driven by his waist,
like a tight whip.
Xu Qian'an raised his hand to block it, and the whole person flew backwards, looking
extremely embarrassed.
That's it?
The three people watching the fight were stunned, and they just felt unbelievable.
The soul is too weak.
There are a lot of people with this level in Leizhou. It's only the level of a fifth or sixth-grade
martial artist.
As soon as the emotions of surprise and disappointment surged, they saw Li Shaoyun covering his leg, staggering back, his face twisted with pain.
Looking closely, Yuan Yi's pupils shrank slightly, Li Shaoyun's right foot disappeared, and
there was nothing under the ankle.
"He, he devoured part of my soul power..."
Li Shaoyun endured the pain of soul tearing, but the loss was secondary, and this small part of
the wedding would not have much impact on him.
Devouring soul power? Tang Yuanwu put away his contempt and looked at Xu Qian in the
distance with some fear.
Is he from the Taoist sect or the Wushen Sect... Yuan Yize frowned, the other party's operation was beyond his expectations. Except for Liu Yun, the three of them were all fourth-grade. The Yuanshen was powerful, but to devour the soul power of others, it was not something a
warrior could do.
In other words, although Xu Qian's Yuanshen was not as good as theirs, he might be able to
devour them.
"It's just a small amount of soul power, it shouldn't affect you."
Xu Qian'an returned and said, "I just learned that I can devour soul power."
After a brief explanation, he didn't explain anymore and continued to move forward.
Everyone looked at each other, didn't say anything, followed, and didn't dare to underestimate this mysterious Xu Qian.
It turns out that the Heart Gu can devour soul power, but it doesn't feed back to me, but the
Seven Deadly Gu eats it all by itself. It may also be because of the God-sealing Nail that the Seven Deadly Gu cannot feed back...
In this way, I found a way to quickly nurture the Heart Gu, that is, to devour the soul... Xu Qian'an's thoughts became hot.
The current dream is a good opportunity.
The Heaven Gu is the foundation of the Seven Deadly Gu, and it has reached its peak without
nurturing. Along the way, he focused on cultivating the Poison Gu. After swallowing the venom of the ancient corpse, the Poison Gu grew to a considerable extent.
The nurturing of the Dark Gu and the Power Gu is orderly, neither strong nor weak, and
belongs to the second echelon.
The Corpse Gu, the Love Gu and the Heart Gu have been stuck and have not made any progress. Now he has found a way to ripen the Heart Gu - devour soul power.
As for the Love Gu, he is ready to wait for the National Master to come and then cultivate it
well.
Is your Human Sect's Juicer stronger, or is my Southern Xinjiang Love Gu more skilled? Unfortunately, he is no longer the warrior he was back then, otherwise Luo Yuheng would have been defeated.
The only thing left is the corpse poison.
Suddenly, Xu Qian'an froze and stared blankly ahead.
Ahead was a dream, with a blue sky, rolling grasslands, and a tall brown horse nibbling grass.
The dream was monotonous, with nothing extra except the horse.
Li Shaoyun and others stopped behind Xu Qi'an and looked at the dream. The general who had just died wondered: "What is this, a horse?" He stared at the horse for a moment, and suddenly took a breath and said: "Have you noticed that the more I look at this horse, the more I feel that it has delicate features and exudes attractive charm. I can't help but want to ride it." Tang Yuanwu analyzed: "I do feel that way. Dreams are a reflection of a person's inner depths, and based on the charm shown by this horse, it is not difficult to imagine that the owner of the dream has a special hobby for horses." I didn't, you are talking nonsense, don't wrong me... Xu Qi'an made a classic denial in his heart, and then understood why he dreamed of a mare. Dreams are determined by the body and consciousness. When a person is hungry, he will see delicious food in his dreams. The same reason, before entering the pagoda, he used the means of heart poison to deal with the middle-aged monk, so instinctively, he favored and liked animals. Among animals, the one he was most familiar with was of course the mare.
Yuan Yi pondered and said, "A horse demon appeared among us?"
"Impossible!"
Tang Yuanwu shook his head: "If it was a demon, it would have been forcibly converted by the
Buddhists and could not enter the pagoda at all."
Hiss! Li Shaoyun took a breath of cold air: "Is this man a pervert? Horses are used as mounts
every day, which is pitiful enough. Let them go."
.......Xu Qian'an's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "There are all kinds of wonders in the
world, nothing is worth being surprised about."
Too embarrassing! Too damn embarrassing!
I will never admit that this is my dream.
The group quickly went away with Li Shaoyun's "tsk tsk".
Not long after, they heard shouts and killings, deafening shouts and killings.
A magnificent war picture slowly unfolded before their eyes. This was Nalan Tianlu's dream.
In the desolate wilderness, the man in the green robe looked at Nalan Tianlu with a gentle
gaze and said, "You will definitely die today."
Dongfang Wanrong, with the disciples of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and the monks of the Buddhist sect, hurried over.
Seeing this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with some relief, "Wait for me here."
Dongfang Wanrong approached Nalan Tianlu, who was wearing a wizard robe and covered in blood. She muttered something in her mouth. After a while, Nalan Tianlu's body shook and
his eyes looked at Dongfang Wanrong with a slightly empty look.
"You....."
"Teacher, I am Rong'er."
Nalan Tianlu was silent for a while, and said like a sleepwalker, "You are so... big..."
Hearing this, Dongfang Wanrong was mixed with sadness and joy. When the Battle of Shanhaiguan took place, she was only thirteen years old, an innocent age.
"Teacher, after you died, your soul was suppressed in the Buddhist pagoda. Now it has been twenty years." Dongfang Wanrong said quickly: "Disciple is here to save you..."
She told the "deal" between Wushen Cult and Buddhism, and said: "You have to let us leave your dream now, and wait for the Buddhists to climb to the third floor, communicate with the pagoda spirit, and temporarily control the pagoda, and then we can unlock the seal for you."
"Twenty years... How is the outside world now... Wei Yuan, how is Wei Yuan..." Nalan Tianlu asked in a dreamlike voice.
At this time, he was in a state of half awake and half asleep.
Wei Yuan was dead... Dongfang Wanrong did not dare to tell the truth, fearing that she would
stimulate the teacher to wake up, and once he woke up, the dream would naturally break.
Then, the people in Leizhou would be able to escape.
"This is a long story, teacher, I will tell you when you are out of trouble..."
Before Dongfang Wanrong spoke, she heard a sharp whistle.
She turned back in shock, but it was a disciple of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, who
roared to the sky without any warning.
Dongfang Wanqing decisively stopped the disciple, and raised her eyebrows: "What are you
doing?"
The disciple looked confused.
Zen Master Jingxin said in a deep voice: "He was influenced by someone. There is no problem
with this group of people, but after we saw Master Nalan Yu's consciousness, he immediately
whistled to warn and informed the people who controlled him."
"I, I... don't know anything."
The disciple was shocked, angry and aggrieved.
Dongfang Wanqing frowned and looked into the depths of the fog. The fog suddenly shook,
and a figure rushed out and shot at Dongfang Wanqing like an arrow.
The latter crossed his arms and pressed them against his chest.
Bang!
Dongfang Wanqing's feet slid back.
Zen Master Jingxin put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "No killing."
The attacking figure suddenly solidified and failed to attack Dongfang Wanqing. This person had dark skin and unruly eyebrows. It was General Li Shaoyun.
At the same time, the monk Jingyuan took a big step forward and punched Li Shaoyun in the
chest, knocking him flying backwards.
Behind the crowd, the thick fog shook again, and two more figures rushed out, with a clear
target - Dongfang Wanqing.
Tang Yuanwu either avoided or collided, and dispersed the disciples of the East China Sea
Dragon Palace who tried to resist, leaving a passage for Yuan Yiqing. Hostage Dongfang Wanqing was a plan made by Xu Qian'an.
In the dream world, warriors are too passive. If you want to effectively control the dream
witch Dongfang Wanrong and let her take you and others out of the dream, the most effective
way is to hostage Dongfang Wanqing.
Li Lingsu said that the Dongfang sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood
and have a deep relationship. He is not afraid that Dongfang Wanrong will not agree to threaten her sister's life.
The head seat Hengyin put his hands together and used the precepts to restrict the actions of
Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu. The Zen master's precepts rely on the soul to perform, and have little to do with the flesh.
While the disciples of the Buddhist sect and the East China Sea Dragon Palace were being held
back by Li Shaoyun and the other two, Xu Qian'an led Liu Yun out of the thick fog and attacked
Dongfang Wanqing.
"Wanqing, come here!"
Dongfang Wanrong shouted.
"You continue to communicate with Master Nalan Yu, I can stop you." Dongfang Wanqing
said lightly.
"Master, let's leave quickly." Dongfang Wanrong said anxiously.
She had never thought of killing the people of Leizhou in her dream. The more noise she made
here, the more likely it would attract those wandering people from the rivers and lakes.
They could not deal with a force of nearly two hundred people.
"But I... haven't defeated Wei Yuan yet..." Nalan Tianlu murmured.
Liu Yun was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the Buddhist monk team and blocking the first
wave of reinforcements that came to stop Xu Qian'an.
She had the cultivation of the fifth-grade Huajin and a strong soul. Although it was hard to
deal with a group of equally crude monks, she fought back and forth.
Xu Qiyan was responsible for dealing with Dongfang Wanging's soul because of his special
ability.
Without saying a word, he let out a sharp whistle when he approached Dongfang Wanqing,
and used the power of the heart poison to shake Dongfang Wanging's soul, creating a short dizzy effect.
He slapped the cold beauty's crown.
With this palm, he could devour at least 30% of the opponent's soul power. Soul power is similar to strength. As long as it is not devoured completely, the soul will not be
damaged in essence. At most, the soul will be exhausted and need a long time to nourish the
spirit.
"Hmph!"
After getting rid of the short dizziness, Dongfang Wanqing responded in a martial arts way, clenched her fist, and hit Xu Qiyan's palm.
The fist and palm collided without making a sound. The next moment, Dongfang Wanrong
was occupied by the pain of soul tearing. She staggered back and looked at her arm in
disbelief.
The whole forearm disappeared, and there was nothing under the elbow.
And Xu Qiyan flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string. The soul is not strong, even weak, but it can devour soul power... Dongfang Wanqing made a
judgment, thinking that her soul power would be damaged at most, but before that, she could
beat this guy with a weak soul to death.
She turned into a shadow and chased after him.
Dongfang Wanrong patiently communicated with Nalan Tianlu's consciousness,
supplemented by the ability of Meng Wu, to provide some guidance.
"Teacher, the Battle of Shanhaiguan is over, the Wushen Sect is still there, and Jingshan City
is still there. This is just one of the wars you led. There will be more wars waiting for you in
the future."
"The Battle of Shanhaiguan... lost?"
"Yes, lost."
"Dafeng won this war, like a raging fire boiling oil, the Wushen Sect has no chance..."
"No, Dafeng is now weak, the dragon veins are collapsing, and it is the most vulnerable time.
Teacher, the Wushen Sect needs you."
"The Wushen Sect needs me? Yes, the Wushen Sect needs me..." Nalan Tianlu's empty eyes gradually regained their focus.
Dongfang Wanrong was delighted and was about to speak when she heard someone shouting:
"Dongfang Wanrong, if you don't want your sister's soul to be scattered, take us out of the
dream."
Turning around, she was immediately shocked and angry, and couldn't believe it. The soul of her sister Dongfang Wanqing was held in the other party's hand. Her originally
solid body was now illusory, like a shadow that would be blown away by the wind.
A soul at the peak of the fourth level was defeated so quickly?
"You, your soul..."
Dongfang Wanqing struggled unwillingly, gritting her teeth. She thought she could break up the other party's soul, but she didn't expect that this person's
soul was weak, but it was unimaginably tough and could not be broken up at all.
Wu Fu had no special abilities in the soul field, and was helpless in the face of means that
could devour soul power. After several fights, she became a fish in the net.
"How can you break up a soul at the third level."
Xu Qian'an smiled.
Success... Li Shaoyun and others were overjoyed and hurriedly retreated towards Xu Qi'an.
Liu Yun was about to withdraw, but the head monk Hengyin's eyes flashed, and he put his
hands together and said: "It's not too late to turn back!" Liu Yun's body froze, and she couldn't move a step no matter what.
A group of monks and Zen masters surrounded her, and Jingxin and Jingyuan also rushed over
to restrain Liu Yun.
Zen Master Hengyin pressed his palm on Liu Yun's head and said: "Donor, please release the
Second Palace Master of the East."
Xu Qi'an frowned: "What if I don't want to."
Hengyin said lightly: "Don't blame me for killing today."
"Kill if you want to, stop talking nonsense." Li Shaoyun cursed.
"Can't kill!"
Tang Yuanwu looked at Xu Qi'an with a gloomy face and said, "Brother Xu, please show
mercy."
This temporary team was not solid. Liu Yun was the most outstanding disciple of the Shuangdao Sect, but she had nothing to do with Xu Qian and others. They might not be willing
to give up the hostage for Liu Yun.
Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Xu Qi'an.
Liu Yun pursed her lips tightly.
"Okay!"
Xu Qi'an let go of his hand. Dongfang Wanqing faced him and backed away from her own
people, stepping back.
Seeing this, Master Hengyin withdrew his hand. Liu Yun took a deep look at Xu Qian and
quickly returned. Dongfang Wanrong felt relieved and shouted, "Come here!"
Amid the figures of Buddhist monks and Donghai Dragon Palace and others running over, she
said:
"Teacher, let us out quickly."
Nalan Tianlu's eyes were no longer empty. He nodded and stared at her, laughing softly, "I
didn't expect that we, the master and the disciple, would meet again."
The next moment, everyone disappeared in the dream.
"Oh no, what should we do now?"
Li Shaoyun cursed: "How can we get out of the dream of the second-grade rain master? Not
only did we come here in vain, but our lives are still in his hands. I don't know if there is a commandment against "killing" in the second level. If killing is allowed, we are finished." While he was talking, the dream returned to normal. Nalan Tianlu was beheaded by Wei Yuan,
and his soul was taken away by the Arhat Du'e with a golden bowl.
Yuan Yi didn't say anything, but his face was gloomy.
Xu Qian'an said: "If you can't get out of the dream on your own, then let others help."
What does it mean?
The three fourth-grade warriors were stunned.
Liu Yun's eyes were full of expectations.
Dongfang Wanrong opened her eyes first, looked around, and found herself in an
environment like a dungeon.
The light was dim, and the ground and walls were made of black rocks, with a gray and
gloomy color.
The second floor was not big, with many angry diamond statues standing there. Some were dancing with swords, some were holding sticks, and some were holding knives........ She glanced and saw her teacher Nalan Tianlu, who was sitting cross-legged between two diamonds. The diamond on the left was holding a sword, with the tip of the sword pointed at
Nalan Tianlu, as if stabbing.
The diamond on the right was holding a stone hammer, raised high, as if it would chop down
at any time.
Nalan Tianlu's soul was not real enough, and was in a semi-illusory state.
Dongfang Wanrong retracted her gaze and looked at the long passage behind her, where
nearly two hundred people from Leizhou stood.
They closed their eyes, like sculptures, their faces were sad or happy, anxious or embarrassed,
constantly changing, but they could not wake up.
The East China Sea Dragon Palace and Buddhist monks opened their eyes.
Like Dongfang Wanrong, they looked around curiously.
"We are out, this is the second floor..."
The disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace said in surprise.
Dongfang Wanqing took a few steps forward, looked at Nalan Tianlu's soul, tried to walka
few steps, and then stopped, saying:
"My warrior's intuition tells me that it will be dangerous if I walk a few more steps forward."
Dongfang Wanrong hurriedly said: "Quickly retreat, don't wake up the teacher, otherwise the
dream will be broken."
At this time, she saw the head monk Hengyin, took out a three-edged diamond cone from his
sleeve and stabbed it into the chest of a Leizhou person.
Blood splashed instantly, and the man was still in his dream when his life was taken away.
"Brother Hengyin..."
Master Jingxin frowned.
Master Hengyin's face did not change: "I am exorcising demons and eliminating monsters."
He swept his eyes and locked onto the green-clothed man not far away, saying: "Especially this person, who has repeatedly offended Buddhism and is an enemy of
Buddhism, and even almost killed Brother Yinshun." He walked towards Xu Qian'an holding the diamond cone.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at Monk Jingxin and said, "This man can control other people's
minds. To prevent others from being secretly manipulated by him, Master, it is best to use the
precepts to identify them."
While speaking, she also used the method of the dream witch to identify the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.