Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Father... Calm down your anger and give me longevity! The body will not rot, and the spirit will not die!"

Ling Suzi has white hair and beard, wears a lotus crown and a pine-patterned crane robe.

I saw his hands folded in front of his chest, his expression respectful.

Facing the blank portrait hanging on the wall of the stone room, bow and worship.

While chanting whispers, it seems to be reciting Taoism,

One side of his lips squirmed, as if he was chewing something.

As this prayer deepened, the mass of flesh and blood under the skin became active.

Like a restless baby, making a shrill whistling sound.

The rosy and smooth body began to have fine cracks.

Like long and narrow eyes, it narrowed slightly.

There are more than one hundred paths, which gradually appear on the chest, back, waist and abdomen, and limbs.

The dark eyes kept turning, making the rustling sound of silkworms eating leaves.

Then, they all looked at one place in unison.

That piercing gaze is terrifying.

"Tong'er, why did you sneak in? You are disobedient, Tong'er!"

Ling Suzi slowly got up and looked back.

There were also many cracks on the immortal face of the Hefa Tongyan, which looked hideous and terrifying.

"This old Taoist... worships one of the four gods, Anger.

No wonder a plague broke out in Yingguan and nearly 100,000 people died.

According to the cause and effect, it is very likely that the Shuangxian Sect and the guard Zhao Rusong colluded! "

Ji Yuan's mind flashed, and he simply kicked the copper frame down.

He picked up the peach wood sword and raised his hand to hack it.

He would never sit still, since this old Taoist was called to find out.

Even if "the ants are dying and can't resist", they will splatter the opponent's blood.

"Tong'er...you're not Qingfeng Tonger! Interesting, could it be the side door monk worshipped by the big bandits outside the city?"

The old Taoist priest is like a demon, like a demon in a Taoist robe.

Chi Chi Chi!

More than a dozen cracks opened and closed on his face, spitting out tapeworm-like meat threads.

crackle!

The peach wood sword used to decorate the facade seems to be as fast as lightning, and it is unusually fierce.

But this Qingfeng Daotong's blood energy is weak, and he can't exert his power at all.

The peach wood sword was entangled and twisted by several tapeworm meat threads, and it was directly turned into bursting debris.

Then, the remaining momentum was unabated, like a snake spitting out a letter, lashing away.

As if the hook rope was stretched straight, it slid through Qingfeng Daotong's thin body.

Instead, he pulled back and pulled the person in front of him.

"Speak! Who are you!"

Ling Suzi narrowed his eyes, and the tapeworm-like flesh tightly restrained Qingfeng Daotong.

With just one thought, it can be divided into countless stumps.

"Old Taoist...Dragon's blood steals qi soup, the Tiger Gang destroys the family, and the corpse of Yizhuang...you are all playing tricks!"

Ji Yuan was not afraid, stared coldly at Ling Suzi's distorted body, and asked as if he was a guest and a host.

"Hahaha, Tong Er, what do you know, just wait for the poor Taoist to become a saint to practice this elixir of immortality, and he will definitely be named a great virtue and holy Taoist Heavenly Master!

At that time, the world will be swept away, and the world will be rebuilt! "

Ling Suzi's face trembled, and he laughed again and again.

"It's a pity, I told you to crash today, but you can't save your life!"

Dozens of fissures bulged outward, burrowing out tapeworm-like lines of flesh.

It easily penetrated Qingfeng Daotong's Tianling cover and sucked out the brain pulp juice inside.

Ji Yuan's eyes were black again, blood filled with blood, and it turned into the word "death" of Dou Da.

Before he died, he heard Ling Suzi proudly say to himself:

"Whoever sent you, buried the hidden pile, and the poor Taoist enjoys this body of flesh and blood, and still does not know it..."

Just like waking up from a dream, Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, his thoughts were up and down:

"Ling Suzi is a disciple of Nu Zun, it is rumored that Nu Zun is in charge of the creation of the spirit, the vitality of all things, and is the oldest among the four gods.

He is not like the blood god who sees the weak as weeds, slaughtering and slaughtering all living beings,

Not like Kishi who uses heaven and earth as a chessboard, tasting despair and ecstasy,

It is not like Long Jun indulging his desires, seeking boundless bliss and extreme emptiness.

When the anger does not move the real fire, he is like a loving father, tolerant of all,

Regardless of beauty, ugliness, good or evil, monsters and spirits, as long as you sincerely take refuge, you will surely get rewards.

That Ling Suzi refining the elixir of longevity, was bewitched by the anger, it is normal.

Throughout the ages, how many emperors have struggled to survive and fell into the hands of Angry Venerables. "

After two explorations, the sky was already bright.

The blazing sun shone into the house through the window paper.

Ji Yuan sat on the bed, sorting out the clues and harvesting of the dragon's cave in the night alone.

Some people made a big fuss about the dragon, and borrowed the blood of the dragon to refine the soup.

Make corpse changes in the city, cause chaos, and complete a more terrible conspiracy!

The biggest suspects are naturally Ling Suzi of Shuangxianguan, and Zhao Rusong, the guard who firmly controls the dragon corpse.

These two people may have been bewitched by Anger Zun, or they may be seeking benefits.

He was willing to degenerate and become a minion, offering the people of the city as human sacrifices in exchange for the favor and gifts of the four gods outside the territory.

As for the formation of the Falling Dragon Cave in Yingguan, it turned into a cave ruins isolated from the world.

Since then, it has sunk into the underworld, and has only recently emerged.

Yet another post.

"So, the center of the Falling Dragon Cave... either falls in the Shuangxian Temple, or is hidden in the garrison."

Ji Yuan's mind was calm, and after taking a shower, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Knowing where to go, everything will be fine.

"Baihu got up early."

Pei Tuyan, who was sitting outside the hall, said insincerely.

Sleep until three poles in the sun before getting up.

How can not talk about a "early" word.

"Itchy skin? Want me to loosen your muscles?"

Ji Yuan snorted softly, causing Pei Tu to shrink his neck in fright.

Lord Baihu's fists and kicks were ruthless and heavy.

Last time, because of privately discussing Mrs. Yu from Wannian County, she was used in the name of sparring.

After a hard beating, he couldn't get out of bed for three or four days.

"Where's Qin Qianhu? Why don't you see her?"

Ji Yuan saw that on the table in the lobby, the files that were sent were piled up like a hill.

"Maybe I'm tired, I'm still resting in the room."

Pei Tu coughed twice, admiration flashing in his eyes.

Ji Baihu, who was in the second realm of Tongmai, was able to subdue Qin Qianhu, who was in the third realm, so obediently.

There must be extraordinary strengths, otherwise how can you do it!

"You ordered someone to prepare some meals, and I'll wake Qin Qianhu.

By the way, have all the horses from Beizhen Fusi arrived?

Remember to let Li Yan and Tong Guan each bring 50 good players to guard the Suolongjing, Suolongdong, Hanging Cambridge and other places in the county to prevent outsiders from trespassing. "

Ji Yuan ordered in an orderly manner.

"At midnight tonight, prepare to enter the cave to explore."

"Lord Baihu, what should I do?"

Pei Tu got up and listened to the order, and was a little stunned after finishing.

Doesn't seem to be a problem with yourself?

"You are so effective, of course, you entered the Dragon Falling Cave with me, so that you can make this great contribution."

Ji Yuan answered as a matter of course.

"That's the cave of the upper third grade! Lord Baihu... I'm just not convinced..."

Pei Tu was startled and stammered.

"Don't worry, Ben Baihu will keep you safe, and I will never take you to find your way and die."

Ji Yuan deliberately showed a somewhat sinister smile.

He wasn't doing it for public revenge.

Although Pei Tu's mouth is broken, his aptitude for martial arts is also average.

But the advantage lies in being well-informed, and can catch up with anyone in two sentences.

In many cases, it is more useful than a thug like Li Yan.

The reason why Ji Yuan brought Pei Tu alone was that the latter had a blue fate of [every bad luck turns into good luck].

It doesn't matter if the strength is low, it is also very good to stay by your side to be a mascot, to block the bad luck.

The strong breath three inches above his head floated a bit of shallow black.

Obviously, the falling dragon cave this time is not completely calm.

"Master Baihu, please forgive the villain once, and I won't dare to talk nonsense in the future.

My parents are still alive, my wife and concubines are complete, and the incense has not yet continued..."

Pei Tu's face was like a bitter gourd, and he lowered his head in despair.

But before he could finish speaking, Ji Yuan walked away and went straight to Qin Wugou's wing.

Before long, the bed began to shake again, making a rather rhythmic movement.

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Most of the local residents of Huangliang County were evacuated by Tiqi from the Fusi Division in Beizhen.

Especially the Suolongjing, Suolongdong, and Hanging Cambridge, all such entrances are guarded by soldiers.

When the sun sets, the sun gradually goes down, and the atmosphere becomes chilling.

Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou each sat on two large chairs, waiting for the arrival of Zi Shi.

Pei Tu had a large and small bag hanging on his body, most of which were necessary things such as dry food, drinking water, medicine pills, etc.

"Bai Hanzhang gave a total of five dragon scales to avoid being infested by evil.

Me, Qin Wugou, together with Pei Tu and Jin Lanzhou who arrived later, the four of us descended into this dragon cave, but it was enough. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and according to the thoughtful consideration of the Eastern Palace Crown Prince, he would definitely not entrust all such important matters to himself.

So, there should be another team.

Long before the arrival of Beizhen Fusi, he entered the Dragon Falling Cave in advance.

The ink was rich in color, the cold wind was piercing, and the candles standing in front of the case flickered.

"Magistrate Kong, if someone else disturbs Beizhen Fusi's handling of the case and hinders the errand of the East Palace, you should know what to do?"

When the time to see Zi was approaching, Ji Yuan held on to the embroidered spring knife and got up and said.

"Naturally, even if the Sixth Division comes, the lower officials will never let them go."

Kong Yuan said loudly.

This is a good opportunity to get close to this towering tree in the East Palace!

Ji Yuan nodded lightly, no more words.

He took out the jet-black dragon scale that was the key to the portal, which was originally the size of a sunflower fan.

After being refined by Tiangong Institute, it is like a fingernail.

"Although you and I enter through the same entrance, we may not meet each other."

Ji Yuan stood on the hanging Cambridge and instructed:

"Qin Qianhu's words, you have to remember that when you encounter evil spirits blocking the way, don't be too reckless, make too much noise, and easily fall into the siege.

Pick a suitable opportunity and send out the sentry to make the rockets rendezvous. "

Qin Wugou nodded, and Pei Tu, who was wearing a large and small bag, hurriedly came over and looked around and said:

"Lord Baihu, what should I do if I hit those unclean things?"

Ji Yuan pondered for a moment, then said seriously:

"Don't panic, don't turn around and run away, you must hold your head high and look at those evil spirits calmly."

Pei Tu asked in surprise:

"So you can escape the catastrophe?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and said:

"That's not true. It can make you die with more dignity."

Pei Tu seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze, just about to say something.

"The time has come, let's go down."

Hearing the sound of the clock, Ji Yuan reached out and picked up Pei Tu's neck and threw it down the river.

A strange scene happened.

It seems to be agitated by a gas engine.

The calm river surface is like a mirror, reflecting the falling Pei Tu.

The sound of "clang" is like hitting a bronze bell.

Pei Tu, who was wearing a bullfighting suit, seemed to be submerged in the river, without the slightest splash of water.

As if swallowed, the whole person disappeared.

"It's interesting, little friend, you have to be careful."

Qin Wugou lightly tapped his steps, as if a golden light was flying across the sky, falling straight into the river.

Quietly, the qi movement subsided, as if escaping into another world.

"Hidden spirit in the cave..."

Ji Yuan whispered, also holding dragon scales, and jumped down.

Zi Shi's yin qi was so thick that it seemed to exist.

The shrunk dragon scale was slightly warm, when the tall and straight figure of the white python flying fish touched the river surface.

It was upside down in all directions, as if the world had turned upside down.

The great suction force pulled Ji Yuan into a huge vortex.

"This is……"

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pitch-black electric light like dragons and snakes dancing wildly.

heavy rain! Dark city!

As mentioned in the Heilongtai dossier, the night in the Dragon Falling Cave is long and the day is short, and it is always shrouded in torrential rain.

"Fortunately, it didn't fall directly on the Shuangxian Temple, leaving some room for exploration."

Ji Yuan put the dragon scale in his arms, clenched the embroidered spring scabbard, and went out.

The place where he was located was a long-abandoned two-entry mansion.

Originally it seemed to be a wedding ceremony, with red lanterns and red satin hanging everywhere.

Now that a thick layer of dust has accumulated, it looks gloomy.

Ji Yuan held his breath and came to the lobby.

Tables and chairs toppled and food dirty.

A great banquet is like a disaster.

In addition to the pouring raindrops, the eaves, tiles, and bluestone bricks smashed down, making a loud and dense sound.

The whole house was as silent as death, and there was no movement.

Click!

Another dark electric light struck.

The thick yin qi is surging like a thick fog, lurking in every corner.

It gives people a tense feeling of dozens of eyes hiding in the dark, secretly peeping at themselves.

"Charm, spooky, delusional desire to harm me?"

Ji Yuan was not afraid at all, standing with a knife.

He believed that the night wandering god was in charge, and generally evil spirits could not get close to him.

So, put more attention on inspiration.

After entering this cave, he breathed in and out with the pores of his body.

Ji Yuan instantly had a completely different feeling, flesh and soul, as if immersed in a hot spring, constantly nourished.

Fluttering like a fairy!

Four big words appeared in his mind.

Unstoppable intoxication.

Huangtian Daotu suddenly shook, and blue light rippling out.

[Devastation] The number of lives shines brightly, and all kinds of distracting thoughts are cut off.

"This is the inspiration... extremely lively, abundant, like grass and trees in water.

For flesh and blood, or soul, there is great nourishment. If you carry qi and blood here and save your inner breath, the personal benefits will be unimaginable.

No wonder those masters of the four realms and masters of the five realms often like to retreat for three years and five years.

Occupying a cave, breathing inspiration day and night, the beauty of it is endless. "

Ji Yuan gathered his mind and remained alert.

In the eyes, the two colors of red and blue flashed clearly.

He could see that this mansion had a fierce aura, and at least dozens of ghosts had been buried, which was enough to breed several ghosts.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long."

Ji Yuan didn't even think about exploring, and went straight out the door.

Whoa!

The dark electric light finally went out, and the dim world sank into a large area of ​​ink.

Step, step, step.

The broken steps sounded, and the gloomy wind was blowing, and the red lanterns and red satin swayed and undulated.

"Lang Jun... don't go..."

The charming soft words reverberated, and there was a lot of affection hidden in them, which could be called Bailian's tempering into softness around the fingers.

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, and in the lobby, a ghostly shadow in a wedding dress suddenly appeared.