Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 268
Chang'an City.

Old Pen Studio.

Ning Que, who is a time traveler, invited Yi Xiaochuan, who is also a time traveler, to come to his house as a guest, and he has already prepared a day for this.

A stranger in a foreign land alone.

Finally found the organization, how not excited.

"Sangsang, is the chicken soup ready... Come on, senior, I did it, you can..."

"Sangsang, the wine is gone, where is Wen's wine? Hurry up..."

"Sangsang..."

The dark little maid had been busy when Xiaoyi stepped into this house, perhaps before that, but her face was filled with a strong and indelible smile.

Because, as the young master, Ning Que was happy from the bottom of his heart.

When the young master is happy, she is happy.

The young master bought ten jars of fine wine for three taels of silver without even batting an eye.

"What are your plans for the future?" Otokawa asked.

"This is not on the second floor! Cultivate first, take revenge, and go home!"

"Now the earth is also in chaos, and the spiritual energy is recovering!"

"Resurrection of spiritual energy?"

"..."

Xiao Yi briefly talked about the current situation of the earth, and the two of them drank wine one by one, and soon they drank a few jars.

Then he looked at the back of the little maid named Sangsang, who was short and thin, with dark complexion and ordinary eyes.

It's normal, but it's not normal.

It gave him a strange feeling.

"She is extraordinary!"

"Ah?" Ning Que was a little drunk and dizzy.

"Okay, it's getting late, thank you for your hospitality. I heard from Yan Se that you have the talent of a talisman master, so I'll give you two talismans! Gravity talisman and cage..." Put the two inheritance jade formulas on the On the table, he cupped his hands towards Sangsang, and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, and take good care of your young master. Oh, by the way, have you thought about practicing?"

The black girl shook her head violently.

"Haha, let's go, see you at the academy in a few days..."

After leaving Chang'an City, between the academy and Chang'an City, Yi Xiaochuan found a secluded barren hill.

Pinched his fingers and snorted coldly: "Come out! I was sneaky when I entered Chang'an City, now I will give you a chance..."

No one appeared, only starlight and night wind.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I'm not welcome..." Yi Xiaochuan stretched out his fingers, and there was vigorous spiritual energy between his fingers, making his fingers like a big brush, and began to draw symbols in the void.

The talisman light lingered on his fingertips.

As the complex talisman was perfected in the void, the aura of the whole world seemed to have found its destination, rushing towards the fingers crazily, and the wind suddenly blew up in the world.

"Quack quack..."

The laughter of the male duck's throat appeared in the night wind, and then a very short Taoist appeared in the night.

Yi Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly. The Taoist was not short, but lost his feet and walked with his hands.

"It's been a long time since I came to the Tang Kingdom. I didn't expect to meet a person who practiced the magical technique of cage..."

There was no expression on this old man's skinny face, it looked lifeless, and it could even be said that it looked like a mummy.

And those eyes were full of cruelty, as well as endless blood and madness.

The old man has a serious disability. He has no feet, no legs, or even a buttock. It seems that the sharpest sword once cut him off from the waist, so now he is only half of his whole body.

Cutting in half is one of the cruelest death sentences in the world. Since it is called the death penalty, it is natural that if you are cut in half, you will lose many important organs, and the blood in your body will flow out.

The old Taoist who was cut in half survived, and lived for many years.

Undoubtedly, this is a great practitioner who has passed the sky-high threshold of five realms of cultivation!
"The Temple of Xiling?"

"Quack quack..."

"Oh, Zhishouguan!" Yi Xiaochuan nodded and said, "I once read the classics of the academy. There used to be a little uncle who was said to be the most vigorous and first-class person in the world. He was invincible with a mighty sword. You wouldn't know that." It must have been beheaded by him..."

"court death!"

It seemed that it was said to the deepest part of his heart and touched the most tender part. The old Taoist was instantly angry and furious. With only half of his body left, he moved very funny and miserable, like a worm wriggling.

His shrill cry echoed among the barren mountains and wild mountains, and an indescribable terrifying aura instantly permeated all spaces, oppressing everything within reach.

"I want you to die……"

As soon as the words fell, half of the old man hit Yi Xiaochuan hard with his palm, and a powerful force gushed out from his palm.

Yi Xiaochuan frowned, and the great seal of Lord Taishan was instantly lifted up, the distant talisman was condensed between the heaven and the earth, and a strong air flow was transpiring here.

"Give me... get out!"

In the seemingly endless repulsive force, that fist directly blasted past without any hesitation.

The air flow is completely shattered, the symbols are completely destroyed, and it returns to silence.

Oto Xiaochuan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and the tip of his eyebrows was raised like a sword, looking extremely painful.

But the Great Seal of Taishan Mansion in his hand did not move at all, and the endless repulsive force used this as a point to create a perfect defensive momentum.

Half of the taoist's skinny palm seemed to be like a green lake that was erected but shrunk many times. There was an extremely quiet breath on the palm, which was as thick as lake water, but it gave people a sense of openness. The meaning is inseparable.

"So strong!"

Is this the strength of transcending the five realms?

The endless repelling force of the gravitational talisman barely blocked that terrifying palm.

Even the tyrant's armor was activated.

A clear phantom forming!

In the shape of a turtle, with a ferocious head and a single horn, it looked even more ferocious and roared loudly.

Protect Xiao Yi's body in the middle.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood condensed from the bronze blood cup, Xiao Yi raised his head and drank it.

Smash it, smash it.

"Your blood really stinks!"

"However, is this the apocalypse recorded in the classics?"

Xiao Yi raised his head slowly, his eyes full of teasing.

The great supernatural power beyond the five realms, the unique knowledge of Taoism is called the apocalypse.

Apocalypse is when the ascetic asks Haotian to give him strength with the utmost piety and faith.

Xiaoyi doesn't believe in Haotian, but borrows the power of the blood cup to steal this powerful skill, the power to surpass the five realms.

I saw him stretch out his hands, palms facing the night sky.

The white light fell, and the beautiful and spreading holy milky white light exuded an unimaginable terrifying atmosphere.

Countless holy milky white rays spread from the fingers, some hung down like umbrellas, protecting his body, and more pierced out like sunlight, piercing into the big hand that slapped .

"Then... use Apocalypse to construct a cage!!!"

Endless brilliance descended from the sky, falling around half of the Taoist's body, forming a dense cage.

"How do you know the apocalypse?"

"How is this possible... break it for me..."

Thousands of very small and crisp cracking sounds sounded almost simultaneously, like thousands of guqin being broken at the same time, or thousands of iron centipede kites being broken at the same time.

clap clap clap...

Thousands of golden threads in the fan cage were struggled by half of the old Taoist into a mess, floating around without any power.

But there are still countless golden threads constructing a cage to bind it.

"You can't escape!"

(End of this chapter)