Chapter 112: Hosta lucidum

After Zhang Yan killed the martyrs, he saw a jade urn flying up in the blood and shaking away from the sky. He took a deep look and realized that it was the thing that entrusted the spirits.
He is the triple monk of Yuan Ying. If he is not a disciple of Mozong, he has no physical body, and only has to reincarnate earlier, otherwise he will die between heaven and earth.
After the monk had reincarnated, he had no previous memory. Since this person was dead, he did not want to pursue it any more, but at this time, he suddenly remembered something, groaned a little, reached out and took it. Come over.
After he took it into his hands, he found out that under the slain of Jianguang, the jade was full of cracks. It seemed to be crushed with a pinch. No wonder the flying was slow.
The martyr figure emerged among the jade chants, and trembled, "Dao friends, are you sure to kill everything?"
Zhang Yan shook her head and smiled, "If the Taoist can solve my doubts, I can send you to a dense place to be reborn."
The martyrs were silent for a while before they said, "The real person wants to find out, but those nine yellow stars?"
Zhang Yan nodded slightly.
The martyr thought for a while, and said in a small voice, "This thing's origin, but also the hearsay, is not necessarily true.
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After the previous incident, he saw that Jiuhuang Xingzhu had a lot of hidden secrets. He knew that he was still half-clawed. According to the truth, if Zhang Yan notices an error in the future and considers himself a deceitful deception, he can let himself be a random disciple. The disaster is gone.
Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Taoyou only need to talk about what is heard and know the poor way, there will be mistakes, and they will not blame Taoyou."
The martyr got this promise, and then he put his mind down and said what he knew about the Jiuhuang Xingzhu originally.
Zhang Yan heard that Jiu Huangzhu was able to swallow the monk's essence, and that Lin was dying under this thing, and he was a little surprised, thinking secretly: "This is a treasure that is not fake, but the trick is abnormal. No. "
He raised his hand and was about to put away the jade, but the martyr hurriedly arched his hand and proactively said, "The real person, the thing used by You Bingyi when he was just fighting, was passed down by the ancestor of the Great Master Miya in the past. One of the Taoist decrees, named "敕 元 章 图", has incredible magical effects. Real people might as well take it back. As far as I know, this thing needs to be placed with a turtle shell or a bone box polished by the cheekbones. There is no clue. "
Zhang Yan took a deep look at him and laughed: "Taoyou is interested, you can rest assured, since Daodao said he would send you to reincarnation, he would never break his word."
The martyr hurried a few bows in Jade, and said in his mouth, "Dare not, dare not."
Zhang Yan smiled slightly, put the jade in his sleeve, and looked at the sky. He came out at dawn, at this moment it was almost noon, and it took at least half a day to get back. At that time, the map of Yuan Yuanzhang might have fallen. Into the hands of others.
He thought for a moment, then took out the pen and paper, wrote a flying book, then put it in the cover, and then flicked his fingers and sent it out.
信 This letter was sent to Wang Caiwei, and he was ordered to go to a dragon pillar and get this thing back.
When he knew the direction, he adjusted his sleeves, stepped on the clouds, went to the sky, and flew back and forth.
After half an hour of lameness, I could hear the sound of a surge from the bottom. Looking down, I saw a large river crisscrossing north and south under my feet. It turned out that I had unknowingly arrived on the Shangchuan River in the Wulong River.
This place was originally the boundary between Huantai and Xuanyue factions. On both sides of the river bank, there were fairy city cloth confrontation. Now the two factions are unified, and naturally belong to the Huantai genus.
At this moment, a short hissing came from my ears, and my eyes swept away. I saw one hundred and ten enchanters slowly moving slowly in the river water, all of them were of large size, and the leader was like a mountain. The rapids cannot shake them.
He looked for a while, and secretly said, "Is this the cannibalism that runs across the river in rumors?"
I think for a moment, press down from the sky, take out the jade, and point to the front: "Dao Daoyou, this enchanting carapace may be used to hold the map of the Yuan Yuan?"
The martyr is condensing in the jade, trying to repair the jade, so that the place where he lives is firmer, and suddenly he is called out, and he ca n’t help but feel a little apprehensive until he hears about it. My heart was lowered and I replied, "This monster is the best, but although this monster is not easy to provoke, it is not a real opponent, but when it is in danger, it hides in the water, shrinks its head and hides it, and never comes out again. Extremely difficult to kill. "
衍 Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It's okay to do it, the poor can have its own means to lower it."
The magpie was here for thousands of years, and the martyr was curious about how he dealt with it, arching: "Can it be viewed next."
Zhang Yan slightly lifted his jaw, loosened his hand, and the jade flew away a few feet. He opened his five fingers again, faced one of the enchanting creatures, grabbed it downwards, and a colossal aura sprang up.
He blocked the enchanting and could not cover the treasures. Where he resisted the five elements in his way, as soon as the magical power turned, he was moved from the river to the shore out of thin air.
The martyr was greatly amazed. He heard that Zhang Yan had moved the mountain at the Dragon Pillar Faith. At the time, he was still a little dubious. Now he saw that he would easily move a monster to the shore, and sighed: "I don't seem to be wronged by this man."
It is difficult to deal with magpies in rivers, but if you leave the water, even a monk who is usually a monk can easily fall down. At this moment, he is belly-to-sky and can't turn over for a while.
I heard that the most enchanting enchanter turned his head, and soon discovered that Zhang Yan was the culprit. Then he opened his mouth, and a stinking smoke ran towards him.
Zhang Yan stood with his hands on his hands, his body was still, and a gust of wind swirled around his body, swirling around, and blowing out the smoke, he said lightly: "I know you can understand people, but now I need to borrow my back As soon as the carapace is used, if you have it, take it, and I will let your tribe go back. "
The enchanting spirit of that demon had opened, and he stared at Zhang Yan for a while, before spitting out: "I hope you keep your promise."
He slowly sank the huge body into the water. After two hours, he nicknamed a white shell the size of which was one foot above the surface and threw it to the shore. He looked straight at Zhang Yan and said jerkily: "Take Here it goes. "
When the martyr saw the carapace, he could not help but move his face, revealing some strange colors.
Zhang Yan raised his hand, took the white shell into his hand, and saw that it was like a beautiful jade. It was crystal clear, warm and delicate, and had a deep back pattern. It was similar to the eclipse. It seemed to contain mysteries and cleverness. There are many differences, but the Qi machine has the same pulse, not to fool yourself, so he nodded, turned the mana, and a large hand in the cloud of the cloud protruded, and he would grab the monster. Cast back into the river.
The leader of the cricket seems to know that the person in front of him is not easy to deal with. After the demon cricket enters the water, he takes the tribe into the water and never appears again.
The martyr Fang Cunsheng Jade rushed together at this moment, and turned around the white shell in Zhang Yan's hands, making a sound.
Zhang Yan looked up and asked, "Does the Taoist know the origin of this thing?"
The martyrs arched and said, "I do n’t know anything below, but it is rumored that there is a jade owl among the enchanters, the ancestors of the magpies. His body is unknown, and he lies in the heart of the river. Then the mountain shook and the river swelled across the river. Every 1,000 years, the old man sheds his husk, and his life can be extended for a hundred years. However, no one has ever seen it. This thing is like a white jade, maybe it is left behind. . "
Zhang Yan said: "None have seen it, but how do you know that this thing is left by the jade, and the so-called extension of life is also passed on to you."
The martyr said busyly: "Yes, real people make sense."
Zhang Yan smiled. The detective took the jade back and took it into the sleeve with the shell. She wanted to set off and turn to the house of God.
At this time, a flying book came from a distance, and he had to be carried to the side. He caught it, went to the cover, unrolled the letter paper, and saw a slight wrinkle in his eyebrows. Points dignified.
He had to pay attention to what was said in this letter. When he pondered many times, he had a decision in his heart, and he stood up and flew to Li Nanzhu.
Chen Guonan Wushan, Guantanyuan.
The director Wu Suzheng sat on the main hall, watching the three young disciples standing under the steps, saying: "This time you leave the door north, the three of you must remember to be careful and not to cause trouble, even if you have grievances. It is also necessary to be patient, not to live up to the expectations of the teacher. "
The disciples led the disciples to bow for a moment, and said, "During the court, the disciples dare not remember it."
Wu Suzhen was very satisfied, and after saying a few words, he said: "Then you can go back and prepare."
The three disciples knelt down, bowed their heads, and then exited the hall.
Wu Suzhen lamented: "This Wu Song has a stable temperament and good qualifications, which is very rare. The other two are not bad. I can find these three in a short time, but it is hard work."
Xun Chuyu didn't dare to take meritorious service and was a little embarrassed. He said, "Except for those who are Huadan disciples, these three people in our hospital have good mental qualities and can be passed on to the middle."
筌 Wu Suzhen was very pleased ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said: "What did Zhang Zhenren say?"
Xun Chuyu busy said: "It is already said, Zhang Zhenren will set off north tomorrow."
Wu Suzhen groaned, "It's anxious."
Xun Chuchu fished with a smile: "Zhang Zhenren is not a person in our hospital. He came here to collect poisonous puppets. Now that the anger is gone, Zhang Zhenren has no intention of keeping it.
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筌 Wu Suyi sighed: "Either leave early, although the ambassador didn't say anything clearly, but I think he didn't have good eyes when he looked at Zhang Zhenren."
Xun Chuyu was startled, and stood up and said, "Should the Supreme Desire not be good for Zhang Zhenren?"
Wu Suzheng smiled bitterly: "On the ban, the Shangzong will not allow a little bit of wind to leak out. Zhang Zhenren has stayed in our hospital for such a long time. It is good not to leave here. If he leaves, the envoy will stop him."
Chuyu fish panicked: "How should that be good? If the ambassador ordered to deal with Zhang Zhenren ..." He shook his head again and again, "No, no, Zhang Zhenren has kindness to my deeds, and must not harm him. ",
Wu Suzheng was usually soft, but at this time he was very calm. He said: "Master, tomorrow will host a banquet for the fraternity and hold him, drag him, then Zhang Zhenren will have the opportunity to escape, as long as he leaves Guantan Academy Shang Qingjun still has the responsibility of staying here. Where can I find him then? You and I just have to perform the show well. "
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