Chapter 254: Don’t be fooled by the hexagram in front of you

A huge chessboard appeared out of thin air, and the terrifying sword energy exploded instantly when it entered the chessboard.

Outside the edge of the chessboard, a figure floated quietly, without taking a step into the chessboard.

It seems solemn and fearful.

Ye Shoudao's black robe fluttered in the wind, and the sleeve of his broken arm flew in the wind. His face looked weathered and a bit rough. He held a big knife in one hand, and his powerful energy was like a stream of silk, lashing the void.

"Sir, the witch has taken over this boy's body, hoping to use it to break free from the shackles and reach a higher level. If the witch escapes or succeeds in taking over the boy's body, there will be endless troubles."

Ye Shoudao said.

Ye Shoudao stared at the other end of the chessboard. He knew who made the move.

The mysterious and powerful person who stole Du Longyang’s heavenly tribulation.

The person who warned him not to take action in the Nascent Soul stage of Juedao Sect has now appeared again.

Although Ye Shoudao didn't know where that person was.

However, after Ye Shoudao finished speaking, the surroundings remained silent, with no response at all.

He was ignored, or perhaps, Lu Fan simply ignored him!

Ye Shoudao stared at the chessboard, his face turning cold.

He held the knife in one hand and swung it towards the chessboard.

The sword energy was like a wave, carrying with it a terrifying force that could overturn everything.

Wave after wave! After seven strikes, the air surged! "Waves upon waves!"

Ye Shoudao growled.

Boom! The shadow formed by the spiritual pressure chessboard seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

However.

A faint smile seemed to be heard from the chessboard again.

After a chuckle.

The sound of a move falling was heard again.

Snap!

Ye Shoudao's Dielang sword intent actually exploded with this move.

The spiritual pressure chessboard disappeared.

Ye Shoudao was suspended in the air, looking at the empty space in front of him. He felt that things seemed to be getting serious.

He didn't expect that the evil woman trapped in the valley would choose to escape by possessing another's body.

Ye Shoudao's eyes fluctuated for a long time, and finally, his body shot out backwards and disappeared on the spot.

…

Beiluo.

Island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, took a sip of plum wine, and looked indifferent.

He put the chess pieces on the spiritual pressure chessboard back into the chess box one by one.

When he came to his senses, he found that Beiluo City was extremely bustling.

Many practitioners gathered in Beiluo City like pilgrims.

On Beiluo Lake, many practitioners were boating. They lined up, waiting to enter the library.

Ever since the first practitioner entered the library and discovered that the library was filled with practice methods and combat skills, all the practitioners went crazy.

Although cultivation methods are no longer a secret nowadays, the appearance of so many cultivation methods at once, with a wide variety and complete functions, has greatly increased their opportunities for choice.

Therefore, every practitioner hopes to find a practice method that suits them in the library.

Not only that, there are also combat skills and the combat techniques of practitioners.

This is good news for practitioners whose methods are still stuck in the warrior era.

The library is packed with people every day.

Some people, after finding the suitable martial arts and fighting skills they like, will begin to read and study them day and night.

There were some greedy people who wanted to memorize these techniques and fighting skills, and then leave the library to start writing them down, but... they found that as soon as they left the library, the contents of the techniques and fighting skills in their minds disappeared completely.

Lu Dongxuan was too lazy to maintain order.

Because he felt that no one would dare to violate the rules and order set by Bai Yujing in the library.

Therefore, Lü Dongxuan was simply fishing there.

Mo Bei Ke is here.

Lu Changkong greeted him and the two chatted for a long time.

Knowing that Lu Fan was in seclusion, Mo Beike chose not to disturb him.

Instead, he entered the library.

As soon as he entered the library, it was as if the door to a new world had been opened for Mo Beike. He was immersed in the world of books and couldn't extricate himself.

Boom! Behind the Dragon Gate.

There was a noise.

The little Yinglong flew out like a ball, rapidly creating waves on the surface of the lake.

Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands and was about to start eating the freshly grilled fish.

However, before he could stretch out his hand, a yellow light shot past quickly, and Lu Dongxuan found that his grilled fish had disappeared.

Lu Dongxuan was so angry, needless to say, it was because the leather dragon had returned.

Zhu Long walked out of the Dragon Gate, pinching Li Sansi's head, and walked out step by step.

Lu Dongxuan was stunned.

He looked at Li Sansi's miserable condition solemnly and took a breath.

Is it so dangerous after entering the forbidden area? Even someone as strong as Li Sansi is so miserable after entering the forbidden area for a short time? "Go to the island."

Lu Fan's voice floated over.

Zhu Long was a little hesitant about dragging Li Sansi, but she still carried him to the island in the middle of the lake.

In the distance, Xiao Yinglong was holding a grilled fish and eating it, pretending not to hear anything, as if he was saying that he had been eating grilled fish all the time.

"Should I turn you into a grilled fish too?"

When Lu Fan's soft cough was heard on the island.

Little Yinglong's body stiffened, and he stuffed the grilled fish including the bones into his mouth, bit it into pieces, and went to the island reluctantly.

On the island.

The unconscious Li Sansi looked extremely miserable, with wounds all over his body, and he looked as if he had been tortured.

Zhu Long closed his eyes and stood aside somewhat stiffly.

The sound of a wheelchair rolling over the ground was heard.

Lu Fan sat upright on the Thousand Blade Chair and came slowly.

He glanced at Li Sansi, then at Zhu Long, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Yinglong.

The little Yinglong flapped its wings slightly, revealing an innocent smile.

Lu Fan also smiled.

Raise your hand.

The three spiritual rings formed by the spiritual energy trapped the little Yinglong.

Little Yinglong's expression suddenly changed, and his body began to struggle constantly, trying to break free from the spirit ring.

"This is your punishment. Try to break free. There will be a spirit ring binding you every day. If you break free, you can play. If you can't, then you just stay here."

Lu Fan smiled.

Little Yinglong was stunned for a moment, then he fell to the ground, rolling around like a ball, trying to break free from the three spirit rings.

The three spirit rings Lu Fan set up were actually not very strong. If he pushed Xiao Yinglong to his limit, he would be able to break free.

After that, every day, Lu Fan would increase the strength of the spirit ring based on the original spirit ring.

Little Yinglong must be strengthened. The little green dragon at the neighboring Wentian Peak in Tailing can almost beat Little Yinglong.

Little Yinglong was very angry. He tried his best to break free from the spirit ring. His face turned from yellow dragon to purple dragon, but he still couldn't break free...

At first it was anger, then despair, and finally calmness...

Little Yinglong gave up struggling, lay on the ground, raised his legs, and his claws on his legs trembled. Little Yinglong was having a lot of fun again.

Lu Fan: “…”

I'm afraid this dragon is beyond saving.

Lu Fan also didn't expect that this dragon cub didn't think about pursuing freedom, but was just foolishly enjoying himself.

One paw can be used for fun! Lu Fan felt a bit disappointed.

Raising his hand, Lu Fan set some functions for the spirit ring again.

If Xiao Yinglong does not break free, the spirit ring will continue to shrink and become tighter and tighter.

Lu Fan just didn't believe that little Yinglong would choose to do nothing and let himself be strangled to death.

Throwing Xiao Yinglong aside, Lu Fan was too lazy to pay attention.

He looked at Zhu Long.

Zhu Long pursed her lips into a thin line, seeming a little uneasy.

Seeing this pitiful appearance, Lu Fan no longer wanted to curse.

"Don't worry about Li Sansi's affairs."

"Go back and practice hard."

Lu Fan said.

Zhu Long nodded obediently.

He breathed a sigh of relief and ran out quickly, entered the dragon gate and disappeared.

As if he was afraid that Lu Fan would go back on his word.

Finally, Lu Fan set his sights on Li Sansi.

Crash.

The bamboo raft is coming.

Lü Dongxuan, wearing a straw hat and a raincoat, climbed onto the island in the middle of the lake.

He saw the little Yinglong who was bound by three spirit rings and struggling with gnashing teeth. Instead of showing sympathy, he showed an expression of gloating.

"You, you've got this day!"

Lu Dongxuan snorted.

Then he looked at Li Sansi who was lying on the ground.

"Sir...how is he?"

Lu Dongxuan asked.

"He has been possessed by another body, and is resisting to prevent his soul from being devoured."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Fan said.

Lu Dongxuan was startled, "Possession?"

"Is the forbidden area so dangerous? There are even evil demons taking over the body?"

Lu Fan glanced at Lu Dongxuan and said, "It's not that dangerous. He is just an exception and his luck was not very good."

"Go and ask the Pavilion Master to come over..."

"Li Sansi's soul is too weak. I cannot interfere in this battle. Once I interfere, even if I win, Li Sansi's soul will be annihilated."

"So, I can only draw a formation to give him a little help. This formation will enhance his soul power. As for whether he lives or dies, it depends on his luck."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Dongxuan bowed: "Yes."

Then, Lu Dongxuan turned and left.

After Lu Dongxuan left, Lu Fan raised his hand, and the spiritual energy gathered in his palm, constantly weaving into a formation, and the eight trigrams runes emerged.

Under Lu Fan's spiritual control, a formation was formed.

Lu Fan shrunk the formation, and finally pressed his index finger against the formation, pressing it against Li Sansi's brow.

Boom! A burst of light suddenly surged from Li Sansi's body.

After doing all this, Lu Fan could see that Li Sansi's face was showing more signs of struggle.

Obviously, with the help of the formation, Li Sansi was qualified to fight against the woman's soul, and it was no longer a one-sided situation as before.

However, it is still too difficult to win.

After all, Li Sansi was only a soul at the Ti Zang realm, and that woman, if Lu Fan guessed correctly, might be a soul at the Nascent Soul's ultimate, Infant Transformation realm.

The gap between the two is too big.

Just as Lu Fan said, if Li Sansi wants to survive, he can only rely on himself.

Lu Fan waved his hand, and Li Sansi's body floated down to a chrysanthemum, continuing his battle for the soul.

Lu Fan returned to the second floor of the pavilion.

One day later.

Li Sansui was the first to pass through Longmen and arrive in Beiluo. She met Li Sansi and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Sansi was still alive.

When Lu Dongxuan informed Li Sansi of the situation, Li Sansui couldn't help but feel nervous again.

Xie Yunling and many of Dao Zong's disciples also rushed over and saw this scene with mixed emotions.

They originally came to the library to seek books on spiritual practice, but after seeing Li Sansi, they had no intention of continuing their studies, so they took Li Sansi and followed the Yunlong Dragon Gate back to the Taoist Pavilion.

Zhaixing Peak Daping.

Li Sansi's body was placed in the center of Daping.

At this moment, Li Sansi's face was pale as if he was a cold corpse.

Xie Yunling and the disciples of Daoge sat in circles around Li Sansi's body, meditating.

They knew what Li Sansi was going through.

So, they supported Li Sansi in this way and helped him through the difficult times.

Li San Sui went into seclusion after returning to the Taoist temple. She was writing and drawing in the study like crazy, drawing one strange talisman, formation, etc. after another.

Li Sansi was her only relative, and she didn't want Li Sansi to die like this.

So, she had to find a way to help Li Sansi.

Even though Young Master Lu said that she could only rely on Li Sansi herself, she still had to do her best! ...

Outside Emperor Wu City.

A bonfire flickered in a cave not far from the Bodhisattva Temple.

Outside the cave, wind and snow were blowing.

Nie Zhangqing sat cross-legged beside the campfire, with spiritual energy lingering around him.

Mo Tianyu was also practicing. He relied on the copper treasures to practice. Three copper treasures were constantly rotating in front of him.

suddenly.

Nie Zhangqing opened his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, and Mo Tianyu also put away the bronze treasure and followed him.

When they walked out of the cave, they saw a marching team of huge flying birds in the sky, flying towards the direction of Wudi City.

"What is that?"

Nie Zhangqing frowned.

"It seems to be the team of the Daqian Women's Kingdom..." said Mo Tianyu. During the time he was in Wudi City, he learned a lot.

"Daqian Women's Kingdom?"

"I heard that the Queen of Daqian is as powerful as Du Longyang!"

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath.

Is there any action starting?

Nie Zhangqing knew what Du Longyang and the others were going to do. They wanted to kill the immortals and join forces with the young master to kill all the immortals in this world.

Nie Zhangqing didn't know if he could succeed, but the thought of it made him feel excited.

Kill the immortals...

Immortals have always been high and mighty beings, how could mortals dare to challenge them?

Nie Zhangqing exhaled slowly, feeling how insignificant he was.

The young master was about to kill the immortals, but he couldn't even defeat the inner disciples of Wudi City...

"Lao Mo, I am going to challenge the 15th ranked disciple of Wudi City's inner sect." Nie Zhangqing said.

Mo Tianyu's eyes lit up.

"Wait a minute, let me tell you a fortune first."

Mo Tianyu said.

"good."

Nie Zhangqing nodded.

Mo Tianyu held the three copper treasures, took out the tortoise shell, and threw the copper treasures away violently. The tortoise shell moved horizontally, and the three copper treasures were wrapped up one after another, shaking and moving rapidly in the tortoise shell.

The jingling sound continued.

After Mo Tianyu's spiritual energy surged, three bronze treasures floated out, rolling in the air like three golden lights.

Mo Tianyu stretched out the back of his hand, and three bronze treasures fell on it.

Stack together.

Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"Old Nie, this hexagram shows... Xiaoji, let's not challenge him, let's practice some more."

Mo Tianyu said.

"Xiaoji? That's a good sign. What are you afraid of?"

Nie Zhangqing placed one hand on Zhanlong and smiled.

He took a step forward and headed towards Wudi City.

"Don't."

"Don't be fooled by the hexagram in front of you!"

Mo Tianyu grabbed Nie Zhangqing.

"Don't go, just listen to me."

Mo Tianyu said seriously.

He couldn't say that his divination had to be read in reverse, right? He couldn't say such a self-destructive thing, so he could only try his best to remind Nie Zhangqing.

Nie Zhangqing smiled at Mo Tianyu's serious look.

Asking Mo Tianyu to tell fortunes was just his way of being polite.

Can Mo Tianyu's divination be accurate? Back in Beiluo, none of the divinations he read were accurate.

Nie Zhangqing never believed in Mo Tianyu's divinations.

The opponent he chose this time was the fifteenth ranked inner sect disciple of Wudi City, who was at the third level of the Golden Core Realm.

Nie Zhangqing, who has now reached the Second Extreme Heavenly Lock, feels that he still has some confidence.

So, Nie Zhangqing left.

Mo Tianyu covered his mouth with a wavering and concerned look in his eyes.

He waved his hand and his figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)