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Chapter 413 The first round of the extra round

Lin Daoming held the cat-slaying sword and stepped into Quanzu's painting first. Lin'er carried me like a cloth bag, spreading her teeth and claws, not allowing anyone to get close to her, and jumped into the painting.

Fang Qiong collected the Dharma bodies he had entangled with the three tower patrolmen, and turned into a golden light. The rest of the people then all the fake heart seals fell and became invalid, and they fled as demons, and the remaining three tower patrolmen naturally disappeared. If Fang Qiong and the others wanted to return, they could only use the captured tower patrolmen's imaginary heart to make them separately.

Laojun in the painting still looks at the scenery, and it is still the scene before Luo Shenyao smashed it with the star. It was late autumn, and the painting still had a green and greasy way to beat people in the willow forest.

I can see and hear, but I can't move, nor can I speak, I don't know the fragrance, there is no sense of touch, and I can't make any sense of spiritual thoughts. Lin'er spoke to me, but I could understand that I couldn't respond to a single sentence. She could only blink her eyes, indicating that I was still wise and clear. Lin'er nodded and stopped talking.

I am like a wandering soul, watching the Laojun in the world of Zu's thoughts and view everything:

Everyone tasted the suffering of Taoist patrol patrolmen, their souls were exhausted, and their expressions seemed to be sluggish. They had no physical body and did not touch spiritual energy. Even if they were real people, they would have to sit and eat the sky. Only Fang Qiong realized the return to the emptiness, and the continuous Taoist power overflowed, and gradually recovered.

She thought for a while, took out a page of talisman paper from the Taoist Book Search Record, and the talisman paper turned into a basket. Fang Qiong made something out of nothing from the basket, took out the fish cakes and sent them to everyone one by one. This is a spell of food. Fish cakes are extraordinary things, all transformed by the power of Tao to replenish the soul. Although they are not as good as the wine of Changsheng, as long as the power of Tao is continuous, they can be eaten open like flowing water. Only I can't swallow it.

The food that changed the food curse was not delicious, but looking at the wind and clouds, the fish cakes that Fang Qiong made were particularly delicious. After all, they were a demon ancestor who implemented the purpose of enjoyment. Even if they were embarrassed, they could not lose their etiquette.

I should remind them that the little willow trees in Laojun Temple are provided with food and accommodation, five hundred taels of silver per egg, and artifacts like the Cat Sword and Shentu Sword can pawn several ships and carts of eggs. Unfortunately, I can't speak.

If I could speak, Lin'er would have cried and beat me up for laughter.

When you encounter an uninvited guest, the willow tree will naturally be stimulated and waving everywhere. But for the real people who practice Taoism, it is just an annoying fly. Fang Qiong pinched a wind curse and gave birth to a breeze around her, blowing the willow branches to fail to fall.

A young man with a white beard, carrying two shiny kitchen knives, jumped off a willow tree and shouted, "I am the little willow tree, Laojun Guanchunweng's disciple. What's the point of doing?"

Fang Qiong looked at the little willow tree meaningfully.

Everyone was extremely alert. Even though the ignorant young man in front of him lost his memory, he was the return of Xu as he was the same as Quanzu and Fang Qiong's trial at the same time.

Little Liushu looked at Fang Qiong and said to himself, "I'm so familiar with my sister. I don't know where I have seen her. I have never left the island for 1,500 years. When did I see her?"

He shook his head, "Can it be in a dream? Forget it, don't think about it anymore."

Fang Qiong replied angrily, "I have a fate with you, I am here to pick you up this time. The outside world is as bright as a flower. Isn't it boring to live on the island all the time?"

The little willow tree smiled and said, "When there is no one, the red flowers bloom on their own. I don't know how many disasters and lifetimes have passed, so how can you be bored? You are all wandering among humans. Although you have some practices, your habits have not been eliminated and you have not reached the heart of plants and trees."

He put away his kitchen knife, looked at me, and said, "The people who came to the island all asked Chun Weng for medical treatment. There was clearly a dying person here. Sister Fairy, why didn't you ask for medical treatment? Instead, you got into a relationship with me in your dreams? Oh, I think you all brought your own food. I guess you were short of money and couldn't afford to see a doctor, so you could only get close to me."

Everyone was so amused and laughed at by him. But I thought, I had clearly seen Xiao Liushu before, but he forgot about it, as if he had never seen me before.

Qingwei looked at the little willow tree and asked Fang Qiong to tell her that this is really Master Guanshui. Such a child cannot master a sect?

It is best to be so naive when watching the water. Fang Qiong wishes that he will continue to be so naive.

Ji Liuli's face was expressionless and she didn't say a word.

Fang Qiong asked Xiao Liushu with a smile, "Where is Chun Weng? We are indeed penniless and we also ask you to be compatible. I heard that the Taoist sect has the virtue of being alive, and Laojun Temple is a holy place to revive the dead, so you must not save it. If there are dead people in this willow forest, wouldn't it be a shame for Laojun Temple?"

The little willow tree said proudly: "If Laojun Temple enters the world, the palace of the King of Hell will be covered with green grass. Chun Gong is worried about life and death, which will cause a heavenly disaster, so he moved Laojun Temple out of the world. Since he has come here, this person will not die. You all have hands and feet, and you can't afford to pay the medical bill for a while, so you can't repay it slowly."

He touched my unconscious hand and suddenly said, "What a pity."

Lin'er hurriedly said, "Why is it a pity?"

Xiao Liushu said, "Mr. Chun is not here. I am the only one, and I have never cured this kind of symptom of disintegration of the soul. If I want to treat it, it is just a lie. If you can't wait for Mr. Chun to come back, he will dissipate; do you dare to let me practice?"

Even so, the little willow tree was eager to try.

Fang Qiong asked: "When will Chun Weng leave and when will he return?"

Xiao Liushu said: "Ten Weng Yun has traveled to the world, I don't know when he will return."

This is good news to Fang Qiong. But it is bad news to the people in Kunlun. Quan Zu has made every decision. Where is his arrangement?

Lin'er said to Xiao Liushu: "This Yuan Jun is my Taoist partner, you must cure him."

Xiao Liushu stroked his beard and said, "Come in, you can't feel any sense of consciousness and save you from the scattered water. You are waiting outside."

Lin'er said: "I want to follow in and watch you cure him."

Little Willows stared at Lin'er's paws for a while and said, "Look, you are used to blood, so come in."

Ji Liuli and Lin Daoming were guarding outside the medicine room. Fang Qiong, Pianpian, Yuan Zhi was in a circle outside. Everyone had their own thoughts and remained silent.

Lin'er followed the little willow tree and carried me into Chunweng's medicine room.

Xiao Liushu said, "I will use the Creation God Furnace to recast a soul for you, which is equivalent to cleaning up your new container for scattering your heart. First, you sleep for a while."

The Creation Divine Furnace is in the ring of my body and in the demon tower outside, and I have no sense at all. How can I use the small willow tree?

He closed my eyes.

The mountains, rivers and earth suddenly arise, and I return to the world outside the Demon Tower: the Fighting Platform, the Demon Tower, the Daotian of Kunlun, the remains of the Sword Sect's Dao Tower, and the moonless night on the first day of the September 1st, I can see everything.

I am like an outsider, overlooking the world, with all the details:

On the battle stage, various sects were talking about it. It was already the season for the top-up of the mountain and river list. The real people who went to the Demon Tasuo to return to Pianpian did not bring her back. Qingwei, Lin Daoming, Yuan Zhi, and Ji Liuli were all in a deep state of concentration. The day before yesterday, Yuan Jiankong and Luo Shenlin, who were in the Tiger Holy Mansion, were not even found in their physical bodies.

Lin Sheng had nothing to tell. The rest of the ancestors who returned to Xu entered the state of concentration without any words. The heads of the five sects discussed that the mountain and river list could not be delayed and continued. The three new real people who had not returned on time were regarded as giving up participating in the competition, and the remaining twenty-four people competed for the five gifts of returning to Xu.

The four sects recovered the bodies of the real people of each sect from the Demon Tower, and prepared a team of people to find the bodies of Yuan Jiankong and Luo Shenyao.

I couldn't help but sigh: Kunlun had to make trouble, by accident. Lin'er and I both missed the extra game, and the belongings of the first three treasures became confusing again. Kunlun's strongest combat power was absent, and it was not possible for one-third of the world's cultivators to win the arena.

The Emperor's Master Yuan Jiankong, when he came to my appearance, he was missing on the mountains and rivers.

"Fortunately, Emperor Dazheng delayed his life and did not dare to come to Wuyun City. If he came today, I, the imperial master, would have disappeared, and my ugly appearance would be even greater."

I couldn't help but talk to myself. Suddenly, I found that I could speak out.

I haven't recovered?

"At the beginning, I was like you, caring about the rise and fall of the Sword Sect after my absence. But after a long time, I was used to watching coldly. Everyone has things they can do and things they cannot do. Don't worry about things they can't do, just do your own things well. Kunlun can destroy the Sword Sect, but cannot destroy the Tao. All their deeds will be driven by the Tao."

I turned around and searched for the voices that sounded in nothingness. The world of worlds that were full of things disappeared in my eyes.

There was only one light in the darkness, and the voices came from the light. A dark and strong man sat upright on the futon, and all the light came from the lamp in front of him.

My mind is scattered and I cannot observe the world. It is that person who borrowed my eyes to observe the world from a place that is neither hidden nor visible.

"Hello Wei Zhengrong." I said, "Are you saying?"

"I walked out of a path."
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