The punishment was over, and Long Hui finally stood up and agreed with Huang Huan to steal the paintings, so he rushed home.
When he got home, Long Hui ate some food and plunged into the study.
This kid usually doesn't cause trouble but it's already sunrise in the west. Long Hui's father, Mr. Long, was ecstatic when he saw his son taking the initiative to study today. He didn't doubt that he was there and asked his servants to prepare some supplements for him to send.
The Long family is a big family in Baiwan Town, and there were three or five scholars. The family was very scholarly, so there were not a thousand books in the study, and there were eight hundred books in the study.
Long Hui studied hard, hoping to find more records about Zhu Xuzi's deeds and map of mountains and rivers in the shortest time.
After searching for a long time, I finally found this passage in a yellow booklet: Zhu Xuzi, a Taoist sage wandering in China, determined to write about the evil spirits in China. Taoists are compassionate for the suffering of sentient beings and take action to subdue monsters. However, the monsters are powerful and retreat for a day. They go to the Panlong Holy Vein, obtain the ancient magic, the great way is successful, and sweep away all evil. The Taoists in the world have immeasurable merits, make the strange ambitions of China, draw maps of mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and put the magic tricks of the sky.
Long Hui was shocked and thought: In addition to the strange ambitions of China and the map of mountains and rivers, Zhu Xuzi also has such a wonderful method of the sky. Why is there no record in historical books? If you look closely, the signature is Long Haisheng
This was written by my grandfather. Long Hui put the booklet back to his original place and secretly thought that when my grandfather and Dean Cheng Naizhi were friends, they must have known about the map of mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, they just wrote such an unofficial history. Long Hui looked at the sky outside the window. It was already sunset. When it was the time to agree with Huang Huan, he secretly went out and went to the designated location to meet Huang Huan.
The two of them planned in the alley at the back door of the academy, and then waited until the teacher and the students left, and sneaked into the academy.
Long Hui was light and Huang Huan was strong and huge. So Huang Huan started a ladder for Long Hui, letting him step on his shoulder and climb over the high wall, and then opened the door bolt from inside.
Xiao Chong, where should we find the map of Wanli Mountains and Rivers? Huang Huan asked after entering the door, if the dean put the map at home, wouldn’t we have a trip in vain? Long Hui shook his head and said: I don’t think that weird person has such great ability. He must have confirmed that the map is not in the dean’s home but in the academy. Otherwise, we wouldn’t force us to find it for him. And you see countless calligraphy and painting books collected by Wuya Academy. It’s the best to hide the map of Wanli Mountains and Rivers here.
Haha, the boy can't tell you are very smart. The creepy voice came from nowhere, which scared the two of them and they were sweating coldly
Long Hui swallowed and said: If you are too rewarded, we will help you get what you want, but I hope you can keep your promise
Don't worry, as long as I get what I want, I will definitely give you antidote. But if you disappoint me, huh, although you haven't finished speaking, you can tell what this weird guy wants to say with your toes.
Long Hui and Huang Huan dare not neglect, so they touched the calligraphy and painting pavilion again
The two of them searched through the cabinets and found nothing after searching for the middle of the night.
Long Hui wiped the sweat from his head and decisively moved his target to Yage
In addition to the study, Anacang also has a library, which specializes in the collection of Cheng Yuanzhi's private books, calligraphy and paintings.
The two worked together to open the door lock, touched it in and continued to search through the moonlight outside the window, but they still found nothing
The two of them couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and walked into the study with the last glimmer of hope.
During the day, the study room also experienced a erotic battle, but at night there was an indescribable weirdness and desolation.
Long Hui glanced around carefully. Although the study was elegantly decorated, there were not many books, calligraphy and paintings. And the night was dark at this time. It was really insufficient to rely on the moonlight outside the window. So he lit a candle on the table and used the fire to find the slim vitality among the few books, calligraphy and paintings.
It's over, there's nothing! Huang Huan collapsed on the ground, panting and said
Long Hui's face was also ashamed at this time. Thinking of his experience when he was poisoned today, his hair was standing upside down.
Huang Huan hugged her shoulders with both hands, trembling constantly, her small eyes were vague, and her lips were white and blue.
Long Hui forced himself to speak: Don't be discouraged. If it were so easy to find, the monster would have been able to pick it up quickly. Think about what else we missed. Huang Huan murmured: It's over, we're really over, it's over...
Long Hui saw that the fat man was on the verge of collapse and did not dare to stimulate him anymore, otherwise he would go crazy all of a sudden.
He forced himself to calm down and paced back and forth in the study, for the sake of calming down, and for the second to observe what else he missed in the study
The ancestors of the Long family must bless the unfilial descendant Long Hui through this disaster. Long Hui's feet were numb and still didn't notice at all, so he went to the hospital in a hurry and began to ask for help from his ancestors... But then he thought that this was academy, and the ancestors of the Long family seemed to be unable to protect him, so he began to ask for Saint Confucius.
Seeing a portrait of Confucius hanging on the wall, I picked up the candle and walked over when I was about to worship Confucius.
Because my feet were numb just now, my feet suddenly became unhappy and I staggered and threw them to the ground
The candle in his hand also flew out and hit the saint's portrait
When he got up, he found that the portrait of Saint Kong had been lit by candlelight.
Oops, it's blasphemy of Saint Kong. He won't bless us as soon as he gets angry. Long Hui quickly took off his coat and put out the fire. Unexpectedly, the fire burns bigger and the whole portrait has been smeared. In order not to cause fire, Long Hui knocks the portrait down and lets it burn itself on the ground.
After burning for a long time, the fire gradually faded, but unexpectedly, an incredible scene appeared.
It turned out that the black scroll revealed its original appearance under the burning of fire. The center of the scroll was actually a canvas without fear of water and fire.
The landforms of the land of China are depicted on it, and there are many fairy caves.
The whole painting gives people a sense of majestic and majestic
Long Hui took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: Thank you Saint Kong, thank you for the ancestors of the Long family! Yes, this is... Ah Huang, we are saved, this is a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers! Ah Huang hurried over and looked closely. Although the content of the painting was similar to the fakes on the roadside, the painter and materials were rare. Even idiots could see that the painting was of extraordinary origin!
Haha, it’s really a map of mountains and rivers! Huang Huan’s eyes were filled with tears and laughed, “That’s great, I don’t have to go down to see the King of Hell as a boy!
Just as the two of them were crying with joy, a cold wind blew, and the map of mountains and rivers in their hands disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was a man in black all over his face, his face full of wrinkles and lifeless, as if he was a withered corpse.
The man held the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map with his thin hands and looked at it carefully for a moment. His voice trembled: It's really Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map, it takes no time to come and go, haha... When the two saw the almost withered hands exuding a strange atmosphere, Long Hui said with courage: You have got the thing, hurry up and give us the antidote!
The man snorted coldly, waved his hand and threw two pills into their mouths.
The two of them felt that there was a disgusting and strange smell in the pills. They suddenly burst into their stomachs, and they vomited wildly. Not only did they spit out the food in their stomachs, but they even vomited yellow gallbladder water.
After the two of them vomited, they found that there were dense black ants crawling in the vomit. The two of them couldn't help feeling nauseous and nauseous. Otherwise, they would have vomited again after vomiting completely.
The ones you spit out are the black scorpion demon ants in Miaojiang. I have solved your poison, so it is not considered breaking your promise. The weird guy said coldly
Long Hui helped Huang Huan up and said: Since that's the case, we will not owe each other, let's say goodbye
Hehe, I just said to help you detoxify, and I didn't agree to let you go. The man sneered, and his two withered claws clamped their necks like lightning
The two kept struggling, but the withered claws clamped their throats like iron pliers, constantly absorbing their breath. For a moment, Long Hui felt his eyes turn black and his eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets.
Huang Huan was foaming at this time, his feet were constantly twitching, and he had reached the verge of death.
In order to keep the secret, I had to send you two little ghosts to see the King of Hell. Don’t blame me when you get down there! The man in black strengthened his hands and prepared to end the dragon and Huang’s life in one fell swoop.
Guiyou, you are so brave that you dare to embezzle the map of mountains and rivers without hiding it from the leader! A voice sounded from behind, and two rays of lingering spirits rushed towards the man in black's back door
The man in black reacted quickly, put down Long Hui and Huang Huan, and turned around to block the grid.
With a bang, the energy was surging, and the wind was blowing everywhere, making the calligraphy and paintings in the study fly around
Long Hui and the others walked around the gate of hell, lying on the ground and coughing constantly, panting heavily
There was another man and a woman in the study room. One of them was a man holding a folding fan. His face looked like a jade crown. He looked handsome, but his eyes were filled with evil spirits.
Another woman was covered with a veil. Although she could not see the true face of Mount Lu, her eyebrows were coming into her temples, her eyes were like autumn water, and her graceful figure made people feel the urge to lift her veil off.
The weird man named Guiyou put the map in his arms and sneered: It turns out that it is you, the so-called saintly goddess, and you are a little short of robbing food by the tiger's mouth. The young man smiled and said: Guiyou Protector, if you are willing to hand over the map of mountains and rivers and go back with us to take the blame to the leader, you can still save your life
Guiyou sneered: Hehe, then I fall into the Eternal Blood River, and it’s better to die than to live or to work hard for the old fool. I might as well kill you, and find a secret place to practice the magic tricks of the sky when I succeed. The old ghost can’t do anything to me.
The arrogant man died! The woman snorted coldly, and her figure swayed into a afterimage, attacking Guiyou
A pair of white jade hands turned into layers of palms, slapped at Guiyou's major acupoints
Gui You smiled: The Saint's Huaying's hand is really good, but unfortunately it's still far from killing me! Before he finished speaking, a ball of black gas surged out of Gui You's body, and the black gas formed a solid barrier around it, keeping Huaying's hand away
Countless sharp rays of aura surged out of the black air, and the counterattack of the Saint
The son of god nodded and reminded him: It's the Black Evil Sword Light, Junior Sister, be careful
The saint was calm and pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and instantly set up colorful rays in front of him. When the black evil sword light touched the colorful rays, it was like encountering fire and ice, and it immediately turned into nothing.
The saint raised his jade finger, and the colorful rays rushed towards the black air. The black air was dispelled by the rays, but Guiyou was no longer in place and nowhere to be seen.
What a cunning old monster, the saint frowned slightly, and actually took the opportunity to escape. The son of god said: Junior sister, don't be confused, let's see if you find the trace of this traitor for brother
He heard the sound of the sound of the sound of the chanting Yin Jue, the purple light hidden, the five thunders collapsed, the monsters and monsters, from my order to find Yin Jue to fight, all the fighters are moving forward in an array! He saw a shiny light in his eyes, and a purple light snorted, and then he snorted, and the two of them chased after the purple light, leaving behind the already exhausted Long Hui and Huang Huan
The two of them were lying on the ground, gasping for a while
Long Hui calmed down a little and said: Most people would carefully collect treasures like the map of mountains and rivers, but the dean did the opposite and hung them openly on the wall. This method is really elusive. No wonder the monster couldn't find it after searching for so long. Huang Huan cursed: It would be best that the two people just got rid of that old monster and let us breathe a sigh of relief!
Long Hui sighed: We can't control this matter, so let's go back first. After that, he wanted to stand up, but accidentally saw a shimmering light in the portrait of Saint Kong who had turned into ashes. He hurriedly pushed away the ashes, and it turned out to be a silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings.
Long Hui picked it up in confusion, and a warm current came from the silk, flowing through his palms throughout his body.
Long Hui felt warm all over, as if he was scalded by hot water, and his body strength seemed to gradually recover.
Huang Huan also saw this piece of silk and came forward to find out.
Long Hui handed him the silk silk and said: Ah Huang, this thing is very magical. It feels warm at the tentacles and comfortable all over. My strength has recovered most of it. You can touch it quickly. Huang Huan was magical and couldn't wait to take the silk silk. Although he felt the touch was delicate and smooth, it had no effect.
Huang Huanqi said: Little insect, you are not scared by that monster. What kind of warm feeling is that I feel like an ordinary piece of silk to touch, and the most materials are good. Long Hui took the silk from his hand without believing it, and the warm current flowed all over his body again
Ah Huang, I didn't lie to you, it's really comfortable to hold it in your hand! Long Hui handed the silk to Huang Huan again, but Huang Huan never thought there was anything special. The two tried several times and the result was the same, but they remembered that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they stopped pestering them and ran home quickly and pretended that nothing had happened.
Twenty miles from the wilderness in Baiwan Town, three figures are running rapidly, chasing each other.
Guiyou's body is strange, like a black whirlwind in the wilderness
The Son of God and the Saint are elegant in their steps. Although they do not look as powerful as Gui You, they always keep a distance of five feet from Gui You.
No matter how Guiyou accelerates, the two people behind him always maintain a delicate balance. He knew in his heart that once this balance is broken, the beginning of the battle between life and death.
Just as the three of them were in a stalemate, a tall figure stood in front of Guiyou
Guiyou only felt a strong energy coming to his face, forcing him to stop.
At the moment of stopping, the balance between Guiyou and the Saint of God was broken. With the corresponding breath, the two instinctively took action and released two strong palms.
There are obstacles in front and killing in the back
Gui You complained secretly, but thanks to his strong foundation and profound cultivation, he divided half of his internal strength to fight against the surging weather waves in front of him. At the same time, he turned around and slashed two palms with his back hand to resist the enemy.
The qi collided, the earth shook, and the scene suddenly became a piece of sand and stones.
The Saint of God retreated to remove Gui You's palm power, but Gui You looked at it with his thin and withered body, and he refused to let him go with his moves.
On the surface, Gui You has the upper hand, but in fact he has been secretly injured.
Retreating and removing strength is originally a basic common sense in martial arts, but Gui You never retreated. This move is very contrary to the principles of martial arts because he knew that as long as he retreated a little just now, he would expose a fatal flaw to the person blocking the road.
Second brother, I didn't expect you to be so tough. In order not to give me an opportunity to take advantage of my brother, I would rather fight against the danger of internal injuries than resist the attack of the son of the gods. The man said calmly
Guiyou swallowed blood in his throat, and said hoarsely: Haha, the great guardian is here, how dare I look down on him
The man who blocked the road was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a crane bone fairy style, and his eyes were gentle and bright, and he looked like a master.
This Taoist is named Yunzong, and is listed alongside Guiyou as one of the seven major guardians in the sect.
When the Son of God saw Yun Zong, his face was a little displeased: Why is the Great Protector here? Yun Zong said lightly: I came to intercept Gui You on the order of the leader of the sect, the leader of Gui You had long expected that Gui You would use the "Netherworld Escape Technique" to avoid fighting with the sect son of the god, and let me intercept him in front.
The son of God's face was gloomy and calm. Although he was dissatisfied, he still pressed down and focused on dealing with Guiyou.
There was no emotional fluctuation in the saint's eyes, just staring quietly ahead.
Three pairs of eyes, six sharp eyes staring at Gui You, Gui You only felt that the air around him had stopped flowing. It seemed that a death battle was inevitable. He immediately restrained his mind and raised his energy to accumulate energy.
I saw Gui You clamping his fingers into a knife, turning into a black sword light, slashing at the god son with the ghost's yin wind
The Son of God shouted angrily: The traitor is killed! He will not dodge or dodge and move his fist to meet the sword light
With a touch, the two of them took a step back. At the same time, the saint's dress was floating. Since they were dancing beside Guiyou, their dance was graceful and their demeanor was as fair as an immortal.
The Great Free Heavenly Girl Dance! This little girl actually practiced this skill. Gui You was amazed in his heart and silently used his true energy. He knew in his heart that this beautiful dance contained an extremely dangerous murderous intent.
Every time the saint dances, it will bring out a sweet fragrance, which will penetrate the heart and make people gradually lose themselves in the fragrance and dance posture.
Gui You used his own cultivation to resist the Great Free Heavenly Girl Dancing, and his mind was still like an old tree, without moving at all.
The saint couldn't help but praise: I am worthy of being the second guardian of my teachings. I was actually in a state of great freedom before the dance of the Heavenly Girl, and my mind was still still. I admire him very much. As I spoke, a trace of brightness flashed across my eyes, like the rippling spring water, with an indescribable beauty.
Gui You sneered, stretched out two withered fingers into the saint's eyes
The saint's figure swayed and avoided the past, and the brightness in her eyes disappeared immediately
Gui You said: Little girl, I have been half a human and half a ghost when I practice the Heart Sutra of Ghost Vein. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a pink skeleton in my eyes. Your meme skills are useless to me, so save some effort.
The saint chuckled and said: Then I will ask the second guardian for advice on the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra! As he spoke, the colorful glow appeared again, with dazzling and moving hearts.
Guiyou sneered: The boring tricks of the colorful glowing glow make you look dazzling. I really think you are a saint, but in fact you are just like me, ghosts in the underworld.
Ghost Vein Heart Sutra, Black Evil True Qi, Yin Wind Rises, Wretched Souls Whisper
Ghost Jue transports the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra, using his unique skills to chase the soul claw
The colorful glow meets the black air of the ghost vein, and the battle is equal. Sometimes the glow drives away the black air, and sometimes the black air swallows up the sunshine.
The two of them had already dismantled dozens of moves in a blink of an eye
The saint saw a flaw in Guiyou and slashed his shoulder with a palm
Gui You's face was still expressionless, but he just made a creepy laugh: Little girl, you've been trapped. Before he finished speaking, the soul-chasing claws directly hit the saint's heart, and he was very likely to dig out his heart.
The saint's reaction was not bad. He swung his body away from the vital points, but his arm was still caught with five bloody holes, and the extremely cold ghost vein black gas seeped into his body from the wound.
Damn it! The saint quickly sealed several acupoints in his arm to prevent the spread of black gas.
Gui You said: Little girl will be lucky this time, I will pull off one of your breasts next time! While speaking, she kept looking at the saint's towering breasts with her eyes.
The saint was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, but in order to drive away the evil spirits of the ghost veins invading the body as soon as possible, he had to resist.
The Son of God was already furious at this time. He had already regarded the Saint as his future wife. Seeing that she was hurt by Guiyou and humiliated by Guiyou, his inner anger was already out of control.
He shouted angrily: If I can't tear you apart today, I will not be named Cang! As I spoke, my clothes and hair moved without wind, and my body was filled with dazzling white light.
Guiyou narrowed his eyes and said: Boy Cang, your light karma fire has not yet been trained to half of your father's heat, and it is still far from venting anger for your mistress! Hehe, what kind of son of god is a saint, it is simply a pair of adulterers and tyrannical wives. The son of god is Cang Ziming, the only son of the leader, and he was named the son of god. After he was born, he had to be in the sect and rain. When was he so sarcastic? He was hit with anger.
I saw a white light flashing, and the black energy of the ghost vein was actually dispelled by this punch.
Who knew that Gui You was still calm and just sneered: The fifth level of Light Karma Fire? Hehe, you will have the ability to kill me when you reach the seventh level. Before you finished speaking, you opened your five fingers and took Cang Ziming's thunder punch.
The white light of the light karma fire was actually swallowed by the black energy of the ghost vein. Cang Ziming felt that the true energy was reversed, but he was arrogant and arrogant, how could he bow his head? He raised his inner energy to a higher level, and punched the ghost's face door again.
Guiyou's figure disappeared again, Cang Ziming was just the public air, but the surging fist force interrupted the big tree ten feet away, and the heat of the light karma fire ignited the trees.
Guiyou was already standing behind Cang Ziming at this time, but he did not take action.
Because the true energy on Cang Ziming's body has already covered the whole body, as long as it has been attacked, the scorching light karma fire will counterattack, because the light karma fire is so strong that it is the nemesis of the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra. Even if Cang Ziming can be killed, Gui You will be damaged in all five internal organs and will definitely not be able to escape the attack of Yunzhi and the Saint Maiden.
Cang Ziming failed with one move, turned around and continued to attack, the dazzling white light of the light karma fire shone within ten feet, just like white daylight
Gui You saw the boy's posture and secretly measured himself: Boy Cang has actually reached the sixth level of realm, his strength is as fierce as a mountain torrent and dam. Although his body is better than that little girl, his foundation is still insufficient. As long as he drags it for a while, he will definitely lack inner energy. Thinking of this, Gui You took the means of fighting and did not give Cang Ziming head-on confrontation, trying to consume his sharpness.
Cang Ziming also knows Gui You's abacus, but once the sixth level of skill is used, his foundation does not mean that he can be taken away.
At this time, Cang Ziming was unable to stop and could only defeat Gui You as soon as possible. So his moves became more and more fierce. Wherever the fist wind and palm power passed, the dead grass ignited one after another.
However, Guiyou's Netherworld Escape Technique has the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts, and Cang Ziming can't even touch the corner of his clothes.
After a while, Cang Ziming had no internal breath and insufficient true energy. At this moment, Gui You suddenly made an attack with a soul-chasing claw attacking Cang Ziming's face. As long as this claw falls, his brain will burst.
Seeing that Cang Ziming was about to be shot by Gui You with one claw, his two fingers suddenly hit the deathly ghost claw.
Guiyou's whole arm was numb and he immediately pulled back. The one who took action was Yun Zong
Gui You sneered: Boss, you finally took action, so let's have a good fight with brothers. Yun Zong shook his head and said: Second, you only used half of your skills to deal with the Son of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God sneered. In addition to your correct tactics, you have also used the Soul Burial Technique to improve your skills. Although it can present a temporary power, this method greatly damages your life. If you can escape in real time, you will not survive for half a year. Why is that?
This soul burial technique is the most domineering technique in the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra. It can suppress injuries and enhance the body in a short period of time. However, it is a method of fighting that hurts oneself first and then others. Guiyou's internal organs have already received very serious damage.
Gui You sneered: Hehe, as long as I break out of the encirclement today and practice the wonderful method of the sky, then, let alone recovering my life, it is not impossible to become an immortal.
Yun Zong shook his head and said: "Old, you are wrong. The magical effect of the magical method of the sky is just a legend. Why do you have to be so persistent? Gui You said in his hoarse voice: persistent? Since practicing the Heart Sutra of the Ghost Vein, I have become uninhibited. Although I am at the high position of the second guardian of the Haotian Sect and enjoy all my glory, I have no interest in the face of the delicacies of mountains and seas. I have no interest in the beauty and beauty, and I dare not see the sun. I have had enough of these days. The magical method of the sky is my only hope, and I hope to be a human again.
Yun Zong sighed helplessly, raised his Taoist robe, and the surging true energy came out of his body.
Gui Youleng said: If I can't escape, I will die here at worst, and it will just end this life of being neither human nor ghost, and be a real ghost.
When he got home, Long Hui ate some food and plunged into the study.
This kid usually doesn't cause trouble but it's already sunrise in the west. Long Hui's father, Mr. Long, was ecstatic when he saw his son taking the initiative to study today. He didn't doubt that he was there and asked his servants to prepare some supplements for him to send.
The Long family is a big family in Baiwan Town, and there were three or five scholars. The family was very scholarly, so there were not a thousand books in the study, and there were eight hundred books in the study.
Long Hui studied hard, hoping to find more records about Zhu Xuzi's deeds and map of mountains and rivers in the shortest time.
After searching for a long time, I finally found this passage in a yellow booklet: Zhu Xuzi, a Taoist sage wandering in China, determined to write about the evil spirits in China. Taoists are compassionate for the suffering of sentient beings and take action to subdue monsters. However, the monsters are powerful and retreat for a day. They go to the Panlong Holy Vein, obtain the ancient magic, the great way is successful, and sweep away all evil. The Taoists in the world have immeasurable merits, make the strange ambitions of China, draw maps of mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and put the magic tricks of the sky.
Long Hui was shocked and thought: In addition to the strange ambitions of China and the map of mountains and rivers, Zhu Xuzi also has such a wonderful method of the sky. Why is there no record in historical books? If you look closely, the signature is Long Haisheng
This was written by my grandfather. Long Hui put the booklet back to his original place and secretly thought that when my grandfather and Dean Cheng Naizhi were friends, they must have known about the map of mountains and rivers. Unfortunately, they just wrote such an unofficial history. Long Hui looked at the sky outside the window. It was already sunset. When it was the time to agree with Huang Huan, he secretly went out and went to the designated location to meet Huang Huan.
The two of them planned in the alley at the back door of the academy, and then waited until the teacher and the students left, and sneaked into the academy.
Long Hui was light and Huang Huan was strong and huge. So Huang Huan started a ladder for Long Hui, letting him step on his shoulder and climb over the high wall, and then opened the door bolt from inside.
Xiao Chong, where should we find the map of Wanli Mountains and Rivers? Huang Huan asked after entering the door, if the dean put the map at home, wouldn’t we have a trip in vain? Long Hui shook his head and said: I don’t think that weird person has such great ability. He must have confirmed that the map is not in the dean’s home but in the academy. Otherwise, we wouldn’t force us to find it for him. And you see countless calligraphy and painting books collected by Wuya Academy. It’s the best to hide the map of Wanli Mountains and Rivers here.
Haha, the boy can't tell you are very smart. The creepy voice came from nowhere, which scared the two of them and they were sweating coldly
Long Hui swallowed and said: If you are too rewarded, we will help you get what you want, but I hope you can keep your promise
Don't worry, as long as I get what I want, I will definitely give you antidote. But if you disappoint me, huh, although you haven't finished speaking, you can tell what this weird guy wants to say with your toes.
Long Hui and Huang Huan dare not neglect, so they touched the calligraphy and painting pavilion again
The two of them searched through the cabinets and found nothing after searching for the middle of the night.
Long Hui wiped the sweat from his head and decisively moved his target to Yage
In addition to the study, Anacang also has a library, which specializes in the collection of Cheng Yuanzhi's private books, calligraphy and paintings.
The two worked together to open the door lock, touched it in and continued to search through the moonlight outside the window, but they still found nothing
The two of them couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and walked into the study with the last glimmer of hope.
During the day, the study room also experienced a erotic battle, but at night there was an indescribable weirdness and desolation.
Long Hui glanced around carefully. Although the study was elegantly decorated, there were not many books, calligraphy and paintings. And the night was dark at this time. It was really insufficient to rely on the moonlight outside the window. So he lit a candle on the table and used the fire to find the slim vitality among the few books, calligraphy and paintings.
It's over, there's nothing! Huang Huan collapsed on the ground, panting and said
Long Hui's face was also ashamed at this time. Thinking of his experience when he was poisoned today, his hair was standing upside down.
Huang Huan hugged her shoulders with both hands, trembling constantly, her small eyes were vague, and her lips were white and blue.
Long Hui forced himself to speak: Don't be discouraged. If it were so easy to find, the monster would have been able to pick it up quickly. Think about what else we missed. Huang Huan murmured: It's over, we're really over, it's over...
Long Hui saw that the fat man was on the verge of collapse and did not dare to stimulate him anymore, otherwise he would go crazy all of a sudden.
He forced himself to calm down and paced back and forth in the study, for the sake of calming down, and for the second to observe what else he missed in the study
The ancestors of the Long family must bless the unfilial descendant Long Hui through this disaster. Long Hui's feet were numb and still didn't notice at all, so he went to the hospital in a hurry and began to ask for help from his ancestors... But then he thought that this was academy, and the ancestors of the Long family seemed to be unable to protect him, so he began to ask for Saint Confucius.
Seeing a portrait of Confucius hanging on the wall, I picked up the candle and walked over when I was about to worship Confucius.
Because my feet were numb just now, my feet suddenly became unhappy and I staggered and threw them to the ground
The candle in his hand also flew out and hit the saint's portrait
When he got up, he found that the portrait of Saint Kong had been lit by candlelight.
Oops, it's blasphemy of Saint Kong. He won't bless us as soon as he gets angry. Long Hui quickly took off his coat and put out the fire. Unexpectedly, the fire burns bigger and the whole portrait has been smeared. In order not to cause fire, Long Hui knocks the portrait down and lets it burn itself on the ground.
After burning for a long time, the fire gradually faded, but unexpectedly, an incredible scene appeared.
It turned out that the black scroll revealed its original appearance under the burning of fire. The center of the scroll was actually a canvas without fear of water and fire.
The landforms of the land of China are depicted on it, and there are many fairy caves.
The whole painting gives people a sense of majestic and majestic
Long Hui took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: Thank you Saint Kong, thank you for the ancestors of the Long family! Yes, this is... Ah Huang, we are saved, this is a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers! Ah Huang hurried over and looked closely. Although the content of the painting was similar to the fakes on the roadside, the painter and materials were rare. Even idiots could see that the painting was of extraordinary origin!
Haha, it’s really a map of mountains and rivers! Huang Huan’s eyes were filled with tears and laughed, “That’s great, I don’t have to go down to see the King of Hell as a boy!
Just as the two of them were crying with joy, a cold wind blew, and the map of mountains and rivers in their hands disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was a man in black all over his face, his face full of wrinkles and lifeless, as if he was a withered corpse.
The man held the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map with his thin hands and looked at it carefully for a moment. His voice trembled: It's really Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map, it takes no time to come and go, haha... When the two saw the almost withered hands exuding a strange atmosphere, Long Hui said with courage: You have got the thing, hurry up and give us the antidote!
The man snorted coldly, waved his hand and threw two pills into their mouths.
The two of them felt that there was a disgusting and strange smell in the pills. They suddenly burst into their stomachs, and they vomited wildly. Not only did they spit out the food in their stomachs, but they even vomited yellow gallbladder water.
After the two of them vomited, they found that there were dense black ants crawling in the vomit. The two of them couldn't help feeling nauseous and nauseous. Otherwise, they would have vomited again after vomiting completely.
The ones you spit out are the black scorpion demon ants in Miaojiang. I have solved your poison, so it is not considered breaking your promise. The weird guy said coldly
Long Hui helped Huang Huan up and said: Since that's the case, we will not owe each other, let's say goodbye
Hehe, I just said to help you detoxify, and I didn't agree to let you go. The man sneered, and his two withered claws clamped their necks like lightning
The two kept struggling, but the withered claws clamped their throats like iron pliers, constantly absorbing their breath. For a moment, Long Hui felt his eyes turn black and his eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets.
Huang Huan was foaming at this time, his feet were constantly twitching, and he had reached the verge of death.
In order to keep the secret, I had to send you two little ghosts to see the King of Hell. Don’t blame me when you get down there! The man in black strengthened his hands and prepared to end the dragon and Huang’s life in one fell swoop.
Guiyou, you are so brave that you dare to embezzle the map of mountains and rivers without hiding it from the leader! A voice sounded from behind, and two rays of lingering spirits rushed towards the man in black's back door
The man in black reacted quickly, put down Long Hui and Huang Huan, and turned around to block the grid.
With a bang, the energy was surging, and the wind was blowing everywhere, making the calligraphy and paintings in the study fly around
Long Hui and the others walked around the gate of hell, lying on the ground and coughing constantly, panting heavily
There was another man and a woman in the study room. One of them was a man holding a folding fan. His face looked like a jade crown. He looked handsome, but his eyes were filled with evil spirits.
Another woman was covered with a veil. Although she could not see the true face of Mount Lu, her eyebrows were coming into her temples, her eyes were like autumn water, and her graceful figure made people feel the urge to lift her veil off.
The weird man named Guiyou put the map in his arms and sneered: It turns out that it is you, the so-called saintly goddess, and you are a little short of robbing food by the tiger's mouth. The young man smiled and said: Guiyou Protector, if you are willing to hand over the map of mountains and rivers and go back with us to take the blame to the leader, you can still save your life
Guiyou sneered: Hehe, then I fall into the Eternal Blood River, and it’s better to die than to live or to work hard for the old fool. I might as well kill you, and find a secret place to practice the magic tricks of the sky when I succeed. The old ghost can’t do anything to me.
The arrogant man died! The woman snorted coldly, and her figure swayed into a afterimage, attacking Guiyou
A pair of white jade hands turned into layers of palms, slapped at Guiyou's major acupoints
Gui You smiled: The Saint's Huaying's hand is really good, but unfortunately it's still far from killing me! Before he finished speaking, a ball of black gas surged out of Gui You's body, and the black gas formed a solid barrier around it, keeping Huaying's hand away
Countless sharp rays of aura surged out of the black air, and the counterattack of the Saint
The son of god nodded and reminded him: It's the Black Evil Sword Light, Junior Sister, be careful
The saint was calm and pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and instantly set up colorful rays in front of him. When the black evil sword light touched the colorful rays, it was like encountering fire and ice, and it immediately turned into nothing.
The saint raised his jade finger, and the colorful rays rushed towards the black air. The black air was dispelled by the rays, but Guiyou was no longer in place and nowhere to be seen.
What a cunning old monster, the saint frowned slightly, and actually took the opportunity to escape. The son of god said: Junior sister, don't be confused, let's see if you find the trace of this traitor for brother
He heard the sound of the sound of the sound of the chanting Yin Jue, the purple light hidden, the five thunders collapsed, the monsters and monsters, from my order to find Yin Jue to fight, all the fighters are moving forward in an array! He saw a shiny light in his eyes, and a purple light snorted, and then he snorted, and the two of them chased after the purple light, leaving behind the already exhausted Long Hui and Huang Huan
The two of them were lying on the ground, gasping for a while
Long Hui calmed down a little and said: Most people would carefully collect treasures like the map of mountains and rivers, but the dean did the opposite and hung them openly on the wall. This method is really elusive. No wonder the monster couldn't find it after searching for so long. Huang Huan cursed: It would be best that the two people just got rid of that old monster and let us breathe a sigh of relief!
Long Hui sighed: We can't control this matter, so let's go back first. After that, he wanted to stand up, but accidentally saw a shimmering light in the portrait of Saint Kong who had turned into ashes. He hurriedly pushed away the ashes, and it turned out to be a silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings.
Long Hui picked it up in confusion, and a warm current came from the silk, flowing through his palms throughout his body.
Long Hui felt warm all over, as if he was scalded by hot water, and his body strength seemed to gradually recover.
Huang Huan also saw this piece of silk and came forward to find out.
Long Hui handed him the silk silk and said: Ah Huang, this thing is very magical. It feels warm at the tentacles and comfortable all over. My strength has recovered most of it. You can touch it quickly. Huang Huan was magical and couldn't wait to take the silk silk. Although he felt the touch was delicate and smooth, it had no effect.
Huang Huanqi said: Little insect, you are not scared by that monster. What kind of warm feeling is that I feel like an ordinary piece of silk to touch, and the most materials are good. Long Hui took the silk from his hand without believing it, and the warm current flowed all over his body again
Ah Huang, I didn't lie to you, it's really comfortable to hold it in your hand! Long Hui handed the silk to Huang Huan again, but Huang Huan never thought there was anything special. The two tried several times and the result was the same, but they remembered that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they stopped pestering them and ran home quickly and pretended that nothing had happened.
Twenty miles from the wilderness in Baiwan Town, three figures are running rapidly, chasing each other.
Guiyou's body is strange, like a black whirlwind in the wilderness
The Son of God and the Saint are elegant in their steps. Although they do not look as powerful as Gui You, they always keep a distance of five feet from Gui You.
No matter how Guiyou accelerates, the two people behind him always maintain a delicate balance. He knew in his heart that once this balance is broken, the beginning of the battle between life and death.
Just as the three of them were in a stalemate, a tall figure stood in front of Guiyou
Guiyou only felt a strong energy coming to his face, forcing him to stop.
At the moment of stopping, the balance between Guiyou and the Saint of God was broken. With the corresponding breath, the two instinctively took action and released two strong palms.
There are obstacles in front and killing in the back
Gui You complained secretly, but thanks to his strong foundation and profound cultivation, he divided half of his internal strength to fight against the surging weather waves in front of him. At the same time, he turned around and slashed two palms with his back hand to resist the enemy.
The qi collided, the earth shook, and the scene suddenly became a piece of sand and stones.
The Saint of God retreated to remove Gui You's palm power, but Gui You looked at it with his thin and withered body, and he refused to let him go with his moves.
On the surface, Gui You has the upper hand, but in fact he has been secretly injured.
Retreating and removing strength is originally a basic common sense in martial arts, but Gui You never retreated. This move is very contrary to the principles of martial arts because he knew that as long as he retreated a little just now, he would expose a fatal flaw to the person blocking the road.
Second brother, I didn't expect you to be so tough. In order not to give me an opportunity to take advantage of my brother, I would rather fight against the danger of internal injuries than resist the attack of the son of the gods. The man said calmly
Guiyou swallowed blood in his throat, and said hoarsely: Haha, the great guardian is here, how dare I look down on him
The man who blocked the road was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a crane bone fairy style, and his eyes were gentle and bright, and he looked like a master.
This Taoist is named Yunzong, and is listed alongside Guiyou as one of the seven major guardians in the sect.
When the Son of God saw Yun Zong, his face was a little displeased: Why is the Great Protector here? Yun Zong said lightly: I came to intercept Gui You on the order of the leader of the sect, the leader of Gui You had long expected that Gui You would use the "Netherworld Escape Technique" to avoid fighting with the sect son of the god, and let me intercept him in front.
The son of God's face was gloomy and calm. Although he was dissatisfied, he still pressed down and focused on dealing with Guiyou.
There was no emotional fluctuation in the saint's eyes, just staring quietly ahead.
Three pairs of eyes, six sharp eyes staring at Gui You, Gui You only felt that the air around him had stopped flowing. It seemed that a death battle was inevitable. He immediately restrained his mind and raised his energy to accumulate energy.
I saw Gui You clamping his fingers into a knife, turning into a black sword light, slashing at the god son with the ghost's yin wind
The Son of God shouted angrily: The traitor is killed! He will not dodge or dodge and move his fist to meet the sword light
With a touch, the two of them took a step back. At the same time, the saint's dress was floating. Since they were dancing beside Guiyou, their dance was graceful and their demeanor was as fair as an immortal.
The Great Free Heavenly Girl Dance! This little girl actually practiced this skill. Gui You was amazed in his heart and silently used his true energy. He knew in his heart that this beautiful dance contained an extremely dangerous murderous intent.
Every time the saint dances, it will bring out a sweet fragrance, which will penetrate the heart and make people gradually lose themselves in the fragrance and dance posture.
Gui You used his own cultivation to resist the Great Free Heavenly Girl Dancing, and his mind was still like an old tree, without moving at all.
The saint couldn't help but praise: I am worthy of being the second guardian of my teachings. I was actually in a state of great freedom before the dance of the Heavenly Girl, and my mind was still still. I admire him very much. As I spoke, a trace of brightness flashed across my eyes, like the rippling spring water, with an indescribable beauty.
Gui You sneered, stretched out two withered fingers into the saint's eyes
The saint's figure swayed and avoided the past, and the brightness in her eyes disappeared immediately
Gui You said: Little girl, I have been half a human and half a ghost when I practice the Heart Sutra of Ghost Vein. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a pink skeleton in my eyes. Your meme skills are useless to me, so save some effort.
The saint chuckled and said: Then I will ask the second guardian for advice on the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra! As he spoke, the colorful glow appeared again, with dazzling and moving hearts.
Guiyou sneered: The boring tricks of the colorful glowing glow make you look dazzling. I really think you are a saint, but in fact you are just like me, ghosts in the underworld.
Ghost Vein Heart Sutra, Black Evil True Qi, Yin Wind Rises, Wretched Souls Whisper
Ghost Jue transports the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra, using his unique skills to chase the soul claw
The colorful glow meets the black air of the ghost vein, and the battle is equal. Sometimes the glow drives away the black air, and sometimes the black air swallows up the sunshine.
The two of them had already dismantled dozens of moves in a blink of an eye
The saint saw a flaw in Guiyou and slashed his shoulder with a palm
Gui You's face was still expressionless, but he just made a creepy laugh: Little girl, you've been trapped. Before he finished speaking, the soul-chasing claws directly hit the saint's heart, and he was very likely to dig out his heart.
The saint's reaction was not bad. He swung his body away from the vital points, but his arm was still caught with five bloody holes, and the extremely cold ghost vein black gas seeped into his body from the wound.
Damn it! The saint quickly sealed several acupoints in his arm to prevent the spread of black gas.
Gui You said: Little girl will be lucky this time, I will pull off one of your breasts next time! While speaking, she kept looking at the saint's towering breasts with her eyes.
The saint was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, but in order to drive away the evil spirits of the ghost veins invading the body as soon as possible, he had to resist.
The Son of God was already furious at this time. He had already regarded the Saint as his future wife. Seeing that she was hurt by Guiyou and humiliated by Guiyou, his inner anger was already out of control.
He shouted angrily: If I can't tear you apart today, I will not be named Cang! As I spoke, my clothes and hair moved without wind, and my body was filled with dazzling white light.
Guiyou narrowed his eyes and said: Boy Cang, your light karma fire has not yet been trained to half of your father's heat, and it is still far from venting anger for your mistress! Hehe, what kind of son of god is a saint, it is simply a pair of adulterers and tyrannical wives. The son of god is Cang Ziming, the only son of the leader, and he was named the son of god. After he was born, he had to be in the sect and rain. When was he so sarcastic? He was hit with anger.
I saw a white light flashing, and the black energy of the ghost vein was actually dispelled by this punch.
Who knew that Gui You was still calm and just sneered: The fifth level of Light Karma Fire? Hehe, you will have the ability to kill me when you reach the seventh level. Before you finished speaking, you opened your five fingers and took Cang Ziming's thunder punch.
The white light of the light karma fire was actually swallowed by the black energy of the ghost vein. Cang Ziming felt that the true energy was reversed, but he was arrogant and arrogant, how could he bow his head? He raised his inner energy to a higher level, and punched the ghost's face door again.
Guiyou's figure disappeared again, Cang Ziming was just the public air, but the surging fist force interrupted the big tree ten feet away, and the heat of the light karma fire ignited the trees.
Guiyou was already standing behind Cang Ziming at this time, but he did not take action.
Because the true energy on Cang Ziming's body has already covered the whole body, as long as it has been attacked, the scorching light karma fire will counterattack, because the light karma fire is so strong that it is the nemesis of the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra. Even if Cang Ziming can be killed, Gui You will be damaged in all five internal organs and will definitely not be able to escape the attack of Yunzhi and the Saint Maiden.
Cang Ziming failed with one move, turned around and continued to attack, the dazzling white light of the light karma fire shone within ten feet, just like white daylight
Gui You saw the boy's posture and secretly measured himself: Boy Cang has actually reached the sixth level of realm, his strength is as fierce as a mountain torrent and dam. Although his body is better than that little girl, his foundation is still insufficient. As long as he drags it for a while, he will definitely lack inner energy. Thinking of this, Gui You took the means of fighting and did not give Cang Ziming head-on confrontation, trying to consume his sharpness.
Cang Ziming also knows Gui You's abacus, but once the sixth level of skill is used, his foundation does not mean that he can be taken away.
At this time, Cang Ziming was unable to stop and could only defeat Gui You as soon as possible. So his moves became more and more fierce. Wherever the fist wind and palm power passed, the dead grass ignited one after another.
However, Guiyou's Netherworld Escape Technique has the unpredictable ability of gods and ghosts, and Cang Ziming can't even touch the corner of his clothes.
After a while, Cang Ziming had no internal breath and insufficient true energy. At this moment, Gui You suddenly made an attack with a soul-chasing claw attacking Cang Ziming's face. As long as this claw falls, his brain will burst.
Seeing that Cang Ziming was about to be shot by Gui You with one claw, his two fingers suddenly hit the deathly ghost claw.
Guiyou's whole arm was numb and he immediately pulled back. The one who took action was Yun Zong
Gui You sneered: Boss, you finally took action, so let's have a good fight with brothers. Yun Zong shook his head and said: Second, you only used half of your skills to deal with the Son of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God and the Saint of God sneered. In addition to your correct tactics, you have also used the Soul Burial Technique to improve your skills. Although it can present a temporary power, this method greatly damages your life. If you can escape in real time, you will not survive for half a year. Why is that?
This soul burial technique is the most domineering technique in the Ghost Vein Heart Sutra. It can suppress injuries and enhance the body in a short period of time. However, it is a method of fighting that hurts oneself first and then others. Guiyou's internal organs have already received very serious damage.
Gui You sneered: Hehe, as long as I break out of the encirclement today and practice the wonderful method of the sky, then, let alone recovering my life, it is not impossible to become an immortal.
Yun Zong shook his head and said: "Old, you are wrong. The magical effect of the magical method of the sky is just a legend. Why do you have to be so persistent? Gui You said in his hoarse voice: persistent? Since practicing the Heart Sutra of the Ghost Vein, I have become uninhibited. Although I am at the high position of the second guardian of the Haotian Sect and enjoy all my glory, I have no interest in the face of the delicacies of mountains and seas. I have no interest in the beauty and beauty, and I dare not see the sun. I have had enough of these days. The magical method of the sky is my only hope, and I hope to be a human again.
Yun Zong sighed helplessly, raised his Taoist robe, and the surging true energy came out of his body.
Gui Youleng said: If I can't escape, I will die here at worst, and it will just end this life of being neither human nor ghost, and be a real ghost.
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