Lingxian Zhenjun

woohoo~~
The night wind in the Gobi is cold, especially in December, it can almost freeze a man's beard into ice slag. Saha drilled out of the ground under a handful of cactus, shook off the gravel on his robe, and looked back while running. Under the vast night, in the thin mist, the silhouettes of two blue lights turned into figures quickly spread towards this side.

"Hu Chief, I can't leave!"

"Zhenjun has an order to take your leg bones back!"

At the same time as the two different voices resounded, the figures of Dian Wei and Xu Chu quickly drew closer from far to near. Saha knew that this was the god and man sacrificed by that man, and he couldn't eat it directly. Luckily, as long as it wasn't for the god-man wearing a golden crown and a chain armor to chase after him, he would still be able to fight.

"Perhaps we can repel these two gods."

The priests of the Western Regions are different from the priests of the grasslands. They focus on casting spells such as mountains, gravel, wind, and trees. The spells in Saha's hands are sealed, and the yellow sand whirls under his feet in a hurry, turning into blades and moving towards The two figures rushing from the opposite side slashed past.

"I come!"

Dian Wei took a quick step and stood in front of Xu Chu, with both hands outstretched, his burly figure directly chose to resist the incoming spell, and the palm of his hand touched the sand knife, and the next moment he offset it inch by inch, behind him was' With a whistling of the wind, the sturdy Xu Chu jumped up high, Saha raised his gaze, quickly formed a seal with his other hand, and with a bang, a pillar of sand rose up, like a whip whipping past, what touched the crackling The blade came, and the dust flew up.

"Chu beheaded you!"

Xu Chu swiped across the top of Dian Wei's head, and the big knife in his hand pierced through the dust.

"Drink-"

The sturdy figure fell straight down like a meteor, the light of the knife mixed with the divine power of incense and fire, directly splitting the blocking spell, the Saha spell was forced to retreat two steps and fell, his eyes reflected the light of the knife.

puff!
Blood spattered, and under the white robe, two bloody pieces flew up, dragging two blood lines and falling to the ground.Saha screamed and rolled all over the ground with his broken leg in the flesh and blood mold lake, struggling to escape from this side, but before he could leave, his bun tightened, and a big hand was already on his head.

In the field of vision moving up, a giant man with thick beard and tiger eyes is smiling ferociously, "Follow me, Zhenjun wants to see you."

"no no……"

Saha waved his hand and cast a spell to slap Dianwei on the head. Dianwei pinched him with his backhand and pulled him out forcefully. The bloody arrow that shot out from his right arm fell off his shoulder and was thrown to the ground.

There was only one left arm left in the whole body, and it was still struggling there.

With two thighs under his armpit, Xu Chu looked coldly at Saha who was about to pass out from the pain, and said in a low voice, "Going back, Lu Bu is still waiting for the seventh lap between us."

"Go back slowly, I still owe him five years of incense..."

As he spoke, the high priest with only one arm was sandwiched between two mountainous figures, turned around and gradually disappeared into the mist of the Gobi.

……

"Why haven't you come back yet?!"

The fat Taoist turned around twice in front of the house with his hands behind his back, and the words he said were sprayed out one by one, as if he felt something, he hurried back to Chen Yuan, looking at the night sky, there were two blue lights They descended in an instant, and the two figures formed threw a short figure to the ground, and they clasped their fists together: "Dian Wei (Xu Chu) gives orders to Zhenjun." …

"Thank you two."

Chen Yuan cupped her hands to return the salute, and the former two immediately turned into light blue smoke and drifted away to the carriage over there. After a while, there was a faint sound of mahjong rubbing.

"Chen Yuan...I..."

"Shh!"

Chen Yuan raised her index finger between her lips to silence the High Priest on the ground who wanted to speak, "I don't believe what you said, High Priest."

Immediately, he turned his eyes away, stretched out his hand and opened his palm, and saw two human legs on the ground. In the eyes of the fat Taoist and the crazy old man, the skin and flesh had all faded away, revealing the white bones.

"High Priest, let me just ask, is the Kunlun Mirror really on the West Kunlun Mountains?"

Amid the crisp cracking sound of 'ka', two big bones slowly rose up. Chen Yuan touched them with her fingertips, and at the same time as the imperial inscription was engraved, the two leg bones suddenly changed. The two ends became smaller and fused together to form a A long bone shaft.

Seeing his two leg bones become like this, Saha's heart bleeds. Now that his legs are gone, only one arm is left. It is almost impossible to resist or escape.

"Yes... Although I lied in my previous words, I did not hide the matter of the Kunlun Mirror."

Chen Yuan cast a spell, and glanced at him faintly from the corner of her eyes, "But I don't know where the Kunlun Mirror is in West Kunlun, so what do you think?"

"I'll take you."

Ha ha.

On the side, the corners of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, and she chuckled twice, watching the fat Taoist shudder, he hadn't seen such an evil look on his master's face for many years.

In the line of sight, I saw the carriage moving out obliquely, the broken axle flew out of nowhere and was thrown to the ground, and the floating bone axle flew to the bottom of the car with a wave of Chen Yuan's spell, and it was skewed on the ground. The wheels stand up on their own, and they are put on accurately.

After finishing all this, Chen Yuan nodded.

"Okay, you will take us there tomorrow, but you may have to suffer a little bit."

"What sin?"

"Take you as a chariot."

Before Saha could react, he felt lightly lifted up and moved to the side of the carriage.Chen Yuan took out "Miscellaneous Suspicions of Huangchuan" and turned to a page, followed the content of the story above, eyes lit up with magic light, looked at the magic judgment inside, and silently read out from her mouth.

In the other sleeve, he pinched out Fa Jue with his finger.

Saha, who was floating, glowed with magic light, and his robes were turned into ashes one by one, and the original flesh was torn apart in a heart-piercing scream, revealing a lake of flesh and blood.

"Chen Langjun... let me go around... let me be a bull or a horse... I beg you to accept this spell..."

Although I don't know what kind of spell it is, but the severe pain has exceeded the range that normal people can bear. Even the always cruel Zhenhai monk watched Xinji, and the fat Taoist was so scared that he jumped up and was caught. The crazy old man held her in his arms like a princess.

In the courtyard, the cold wind howled, and the screams made the villagers hiding in the houses scared to hide under the covers and cover their ears. Little gap.

The screaming continued for a while.

Saha, who was floating in mid-air, was almost in a dying state. The entire chest cavity was opened, and the exposed bones turned outward like fangs, and flew to the carriage, where they were fitted together with the top. …

Visible changes to the naked eye, Saha's bones elongate along the roof, gradually blending into one, and the flesh is also covered, wrapping the original paint surface and turning it into the original color, almost no change can be seen.

If you look closely, you will find Saha's face appearing on the door frame.

"Hmph, you eat people from the Western Regions for your own belly, and I take you for my own use. It's just the cycle of heaven."

After saying that, Chen Yuan patted Lao Niu, "In the future, you won't have to work so hard to pull the cart."

Moo!
Da Qingniu swallowed his saliva, looked at the face on the carriage, and at the owner's house who was walking to the room with the book, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

'The master is really considerate, but the thoughtfulness makes the cow tremble. '

The night wind whimpered and blew behind the leaving figure. On the pages where the fingers got stuck, there was a long story.

"Northwest of Huangchuan, in Shuanglu City, Mr. Li accidentally obtained a technique. He was walking outside the city at night. When he encountered a ghost, he was overwhelmed and hid in fear. He saw several riders clearing the way. A big cart with a canopy on it had a person wearing a purple robe, like a state festival. The emissary, when he stopped suddenly, was the rope on the back of the car (qu [-] sounds), the purple-robed man took the book and looked through it, and then said: "Twenty miles away, there is Zhang's wife's spine that can be used as a rope. Take it quickly."

There were two riders riding the wind, and came back after a while, with two things in their hands, both white tendons, each several feet long, tied to the horse as a rein, and then the cart drove back, and disappeared in an instant, leaving several pieces of bamboo slips in place, which were purple. The person in the robe took the book and left it behind. Li Gong picked it up and checked it. It was a trick, and he put it in his arms. After twenty miles, he heard that there was a person from the Zhang family. His wife died of back pain in the middle of the night. "

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sun pushed the darkness to wrap the oasis in. At such a time in the past, there were already people's voices in the village, but at this moment, most people hid at home and waited for a long time before gradually going out. The location near Zhao's house, except for a little blood on the ground Outside, there is nothing.

The few people who stayed overnight last night, together with the ox cart, have disappeared.

In the Gobi desert outside the oasis, smoke and dust are flying, and the old cow is pulling the cart and running comfortably. On the carriage, there is a face with wooden lacquered eyes looking around, as if searching for something, and immediately makes a sound to tell the old man in front The cow points the way.

As the car drove up, Chen Yuan held a book and flipped through it, the monk quietly chanted sutras while picking up beads, the fat Taoist yawned, and together with the toad lying on his shoulders, they browsed the recorded spells and delicacies from all over the world.

The crazy old man sat in the carriage, propped his chin, and pointed at the cards in front of the red-eyed Lu Bu. At a certain moment, the card table was overturned, and Lu Bu raised his painting halberd to fight Dian Wei and Xu Chu.

Zhang Fei sat in the cubicle, with the snake spear across his legs, kicking his feet in the air, laughing and booing, "Slave with three surnames, you can't lose..."

Before the voice fell, Lu Bu grabbed his feet and dragged him down, "Let you watch the show, Huanyan thief!" Immediately, a cloud of smoke and dust came out, and after a while, Lu Bu's head popped out, and then he was pulled back to the battle group by pinching his nostrils From time to time, Xu Chu poked his head out, and was dragged in by his ears, punching and kicking everywhere in the smoke...

The bullock carts were bustling and bustling all the way to the west, and soon after, we saw the winding and towering foothills, which were covered with green and covered with a layer of snow that never melted all year round, and there was a sense of mystery.