"Bang!"
There were intertwined moves between the Demon Lord and Zhang Daoling. The two exchanged a few moves. If Fang Yuzhu had not stopped him, the Demon Lord might have fought with Lao Zhang.
"Come here!" Demon Lord Yanyan looked at Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan looked embarrassed and said, "This mission is indeed difficult, but for everyone's safety, so that we can leave here safely, I will do my best to complete it!"
"I'm sorry, Sister Yanyan!" He stepped forward with a fearless spirit and took action.
“Crack!”
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In the end, Wang Xuan returned with his teeth gnashing on his face. This was indeed a difficult task. He couldn't avoid being beaten, especially when he accidentally touched those long white legs, which gave the Demon Lord an excuse to attack.
In the present world, although Chen Yongjie and Qingmu did not dare to get close, they were also guarding from a distance. They were shocked on the spot when they saw the burnt skirt. Although the four words on it were slightly damaged, they were still recognizable. It was a bit... eye-catching.
"Click!" This time, Wang Xuan took the photo himself to preserve the evidence and avoid being beaten by the Demon Lord when they met in the future. Then he decisively put it away and kept it well.
After resting in the real world, Wang Xuan still had to set off again. At the same time, he asked Qingmu and Lao Chen to pay attention to receiving information from the ancient ship deep in the universe.
Chen Yongjie said, "Wang Xuan, there is something wrong with you. Every time you become blurred and disappear completely, you are enveloped by a ball of light and there is a moment of chanting. What kind of skills were you practicing at that time?"
"I didn't practice any exercises before I left." Wang Xuan was surprised. Then he stopped and carefully recalled several scriptures, from the golden bamboo slips to the stone tablet scriptures, to the Sakyamuni Sutra, and then to... the Psychiatric Dafa. His eyebrows were twitching wildly.
He quickly took out a pile of scriptures, bamboo slips, papers, etc. from the fragments of the blessed land, placed them on the ground, and told Chen Yongjie that this time when he went in, he would keep a close eye to see which scripture moved.
Deep in the universe, on the ancient spaceship, the atmosphere was abnormal. The four masters were speechless. Demon Lord Yanyan left a warning message, but... the skirt was still gone!
"You wanted to watch the fairy dance but couldn't, so you're trying to provoke me in this way?" The burnt skirt on the demon lord Yanyan began to recover, but her long legs could no longer cover it.
"He is committing a crime. How could the stunning Miss Yanyan let him go?" After the mechanical bird said this, it automatically disintegrated and turned into active metal liquid, which flowed away. Instead of getting beaten every time, it is better to take the initiative.
"These words disappeared too quickly. The gist is that we left too few messages. We should write more and convey accurate information." Lao Zhang said.
In general, they were still satisfied. Although the memory of the departed spiritual light had been erased, the two places were not absolutely blocked from the news, so they could find a way.
"Then let's write more!" said Zhang Daoling.
Fang Yuzhu and the Netherblood Sect's Patriarch naturally had no problem with this. Only the Demon Lord Yanyan wanted to beat Wang Xuan up. She was so angry that she even dared to do so even after leaving a message.
"If you dare to tear my skirt again, I will beat you to death!" In the end, the demon lord Yanyan's message remained unchanged, still those few words, and she did not want to elaborate. If this warning was ineffective again, she intended to fly back to her old land and deal with Wang Xuan personally.
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Wang Xuan's body blurred, and something unusual did appear before him. A piece of yellowed paper, old, ordinary, glowing, floated up!
With a whoosh, he disappeared.
"Found it!" Chen Yongjie was shocked. It was not the golden bamboo slips, nor any other secret book, but an ordinary piece of paper. How could it cause all this?
In the meteorite passage, Wang Xuan met several people again. When he noticed the new message from the Demon Lord, he was suddenly confused. Are they coming again?
This time, there is one more word that can be recognized than before: Tear my skirt again.
"This... isn't too bad, right?" Wang Xuan rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed. Mainly, he didn't want to face the murderous gaze of Demon Lord Yanyan again.
He hurried to look at other people's messages. In fact, several people were also frowning. There were too many messages transmitted this time, involving the transformation of reality into fiction, which was many times more serious.
This time, they talked here for a long time and roughly figured out an outline.
In the end, Wang Xuan returned with the "Five-Word Mantra Skirt".
Chen Yongjie and Qingmu were shocked. They looked at the physical evidence and stared at the five words. There was no doubt that it was the Demon Lord's handwriting.
"Is the young king acting on orders? This is going against the will of heaven!" Aoki exclaimed.
Chen Yongjie felt that Wang Xuan would be beaten sooner or later, and there must be something behind it. He quickly said, "It is this scripture."
Wang Xuan knew immediately that the yellowed page was the mental illness secret he had found from the ashes of a mythical civilization.
"Some things can be explained, which means that my own problems are very serious. I may have fallen into a special state on the mental level."
"Fairy Fang, Patriarch Zhang and others sent messages from the depths of the universe, and I finally received it." Qingmu was surprised when he received the message.
A video was presented, which contained the inferences and conclusions of the four masters, which were stated very clearly and understandably.
"Get rid of the false and keep the true, only I am the only true, all things, all spirits, all ages, external sensations, everything is false? Something went wrong when I practiced this scripture. It also involves the Mu Tian Mirror? This time when I go in, I have to solve all the problems."
Deep in the universe, the demon lord Yanyan was about to explode. Warnings were useless. She was once again blatantly provoked. Her long skirt turned into a short skirt, showing off her beautiful figure!
"Does he want to collect a complete set of peerless armor?" Zhang Daoling said with a smile.
"Young man, you really have ideas, drive and are not afraid of the future." The leader of the Netherblood Cult also laughed.
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Coming to the meteorite passage again, Wang Xuan naturally had fewer doubts. After understanding the essence of the problem, he brought in a page of scriptures.
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