Dahuang is far from the image of Liu Bowen I imagined before. He has always been taboo about this unacceptable change from Liu Bowen to a dog. He is unwilling to talk about it too much, and we are unwilling to ask. After all, Dahuang’s scars cannot be revealed by anyone who wants to reveal them. However, based on our understanding of Dahuang, when he was about to change from Liu Bowen to Dahuang, he made a lot of trump cards, such as the Dark Character Camp, the Three Sects of the Three Sects of the Year, and the yellow talisman in his mouth. These things can make it possible for him to exert the power of Liu Bowen’s three Sects of the Year, and this guy is very unreliable. You will never know what its trump card is.

Now at this critical moment, it smashed the ancient zodiac sign with its head and opened up the taboo. The countless dragon energy beams soared into the sky. With my current understanding of the qi, I naturally could feel that it was the vast dragon energy contained in the earth's veins.

It once used 9981 dragon veins to protect the body and enter Qinglong Mountain to open the nine dragon coffin to protect itself. These qi mechanisms were either left over from that year or it later captured them by means. The system of metaphysics is huge and complex, and many things cannot be described in words. Why can people transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for themselves by using special methods of swallowing and breathing to cultivate themselves? Why can the earth qi dragon veins be used as blessings to make future generations noble and prosperous? And why can some special patterns hurt people's lives and harm their descendants?                                                                                                                                                                                        

When Liu Yuanhua was famous in the world at that time, he didn't know why his mentor Liu Bowen could capture the earthly energy. These are enough to prove that the integration of the three religions can indeed explore some secrets of the mysterious gate to obtain the inheritance of secret techniques.

The most important thing is that the true dragon manifested by Yuan Tiandao was bathed and nourished by countless dragon energy at this time, and seemed to have achieved great luck. The whole body was covered with purple air, and the dragon head was high and the dragon roar was loud. When it made dragon roars, there were also dragon roars behind Qinglong Mountain, but the sound of the dragon roars alone seemed to suppress the nine dragons behind Qinglong Mountain!

"Imperial Master, don't resist stubbornly." Liu Xiucai looked at the dragon-riding zodiac.

"Master Dog, I should advise you not to be obsessed with it anymore. You have become obsessed with it!" said the Great Huang.

Liu Xiucai was unwilling to say too much to Dahuang. He looked back at the dragon chariot and said, "Xuanyuan Wudu, I will take Lin Baqian away first, I will leave it here for you!"

"You dare! Stop him!" Dahuang roared.

The giant dragon transformed by Yuan Tiandao dived down, and a ray of flame spit out from the dragon's mouth, and suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Liu Xiucai was not in love with the battle. He waved the pen in his hand in the air. The space was separated by him with this stroke. Liu Xiucai jumped in. I just saw Yuan Tiandao Guinu and others rushing towards me. Next, there was darkness in front of me. The sound of wind whistling in my ears, but there was a void under my feet. Then my eyes suddenly lit up, and I felt that there was a vast ocean under my feet. Liu Xiucai cut the space and entered again. When he came out again, it was the forests and suburbs.

This feeling is so familiar. When the people of Songzhai carried us to Songzhai, did they use this kind of footwork? No matter where you are, you can use such a magical tool to make you a thousand miles a day?

"Liu Qinghe, I really didn't expect that you were the leader of Song Zhai." I said with a wry smile.

"You know it's not too late now." Liu Qinghe said. After saying that, he glanced at my body lightly and said, "The ancient Qijia is indeed extremely mysterious. He has resisted the immortal methods of the man from the Divine Court. But I advise you not to speak anymore, your foundation will be shallow. If you hurt the roots again, you will become a useless person."

"Is I a useless person? Is there any difference for you?" I asked.

"Of course there is, I will keep you and use it." Liu Xiucai said.

I looked at it and no longer knew where I was. Dahuang said that Song Zhai's ghostly footwork came from Lianshan Guizang, which was a means for ancient immortals to cross mountains and ridges across space. I knew that it would be impossible for Dahuang and the others to chase him now, not to mention that Xuanyuan Wudu was blocking the road at the foot of Qinglong Mountain. Xuanyuan Wudu was unfathomable, and I don't know if they could escape the disaster.

I knew that I would definitely not be able to escape Liu Xiucai's palm now, so I no longer feel like struggling. I was just now on the battlefield without flaws to take into account my condition. At this time, I found that the remaining aura in my body had dissipated. The tortoise shell was slowly rotating, repairing my injured body on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was independently mobilizing the remaining aura in my body. Compared with the Nine-Death Life just now, the situation was very relaxed.

Liu Xiucai took me to cross the void, and every time he entered the void and came out again, the scene had changed. Not long after, I saw the extremely familiar forest, the coffin building full of red lanterns, the largest and most mysterious auction house in the world - Song Zhai. Before we got off, Song Zhai's door opened. Sister Hong and a group of ghost-faced servants walked out of the coffin building. Sister Hong glanced at me, and the expression in her eyes was inexplicable, but it flashed in a flash, and then she saluted Liu Xiucai with the servants.

There is no auction today, and it is particularly quiet. Liu Xiucai just nodded to everyone lightly, then walked into the coffin building, passed through the long wooden corridor, and finally he carried me into a room. The room was simple and elegant, and everything he saw was an ancient book with ink fragrance. Liu Xiucai casually threw me on the ground. When I looked at him again, he had already started to take off his clothes on his own. He himself liked to wear a dress.

The white long gown, and just a few strokes of clothes, were all scattered on the ground. He stood naked in front of me like this. Liu Xiucai was already fifty years old, but the appearance of a wise man cannot be the same as that of ordinary people. His skin is as delicate as a baby, his figure is slender, and he looks feminine in his masculinity, but he also has masculinity in his femininity. With the bookish aura of his Confucian saint, such a person will definitely make secular women scream.

But this is obviously not the time to think about this.

Liu Xiucai brought me here and took off his clothes in front of me. He said it would be useful to keep me. Could it be that he wanted to practice dual cultivation with me?! Everyone knows that my physique is unique in the world. He wouldn't really want to steal the power of my bloodline by using dual cultivation, right?

Even when I was dying, I was not so desperate, and goose bumps instantly spread throughout my body.

"Don't worry, I'm not Xuanyuan Wudu, I don't have the joy of Long Yang." Liu Xiucai said lightly.

The maids wearing cheongsams walked into the room. Each of Song Zhai's maids was beautiful and beautiful. The cheongsams particularly highlighted the beauty of women. At this time, the scenes produced by a naked man and these cheongsam maids inevitably made people feel the atmosphere beautiful. Some of the cheongsam women lowered their bodies to pick up the clothes that Liu Qinghe took off. The remaining woman bent down. Several people worked together to lift the naked Liu Xiucai, carrying Liu Xiucai toward the outside of the house like a human sedan chair.

The first time I met Liu Xiucai was at the funeral of Liu Zhiyuan of the Liu family in Nanjing. I had no impression of him at that time. It was really the first time I met him in Songzhai. To be honest, I always had a good impression of Liu Xiucai. Even if he turned against him this time, I thought he was understandable. After all, he was the strongest seven generations of the Liu family, and shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Liu family's lifetime glory. I even thought that Liu Xiucai was suffering in his heart. Which scholar did not have righteousness in his heart? It was just that the family mission was in his body, which forced him to be merciless and smooth.

But is Liu Xiucai now still the one I know?

A sour scholar, the lord of Song Zhai, has received such a beautiful woman's service and enjoyed all the blessings of the whole world?

Perhaps the most difficult thing in this world is the human heart.

I looked up and looked at Liu Xiucai's house in Song Zhai. At this moment, I couldn't move, so I could only look at a rough idea. In addition to the bookshelf, incense burner, and guqin, I also saw a huge picture behind Liu Xiucai's desk, which was a map I had never seen before.
Chapter completed!