Chapter 383: Mute


In the darkness, Gao Xuan sensed that there was no one around, and then opened his eyes.
His mental power is still unable to be released, and there is no doubt that this body is not his.
The test of Nine Turns God Cicada is not over yet.
This time, Gao Xuan discovered that his mental power was more limited, and he could not even see his own state.
Gao Xuan did it and stretched out his hands toward the window.
The paper-pasted window was very dim, only a few ray of sky light through the window gap, allowing him to see his hand clearly.
The hands are slender, the palms and fingers are covered with thick calluses, and the nails are also dark. Obviously they are working hands.
However, this body should be young.
Gao Xuan could feel the vitality in his body. He touched his face, it shouldn't be very ugly. There is also a guy below, um, still a man.
Judging from the material and style of the clothes on the body, it should be an ancient Taoist robe.
It's the roughest kind of coarse cloth. The dyeing is uneven, and it looks a bit blue and black.
The middle clothes are also coarse linen, and the inner underwear is mentioned separately.
The cloth shoes are all mud, and the white cloth socks are also black. Gao Xuan looked for it, and there was still a mahogany sword hanging on the dirt wall.
Is it a wooden sword?
Gao Xuan weighed it, and this thing was just for practical purposes and had no actual combat value.
After studying the surrounding environment, Gao Xuan was a little depressed.
This is obviously ancient times. He should be a Taoist priest or a Taoist boy. Unfortunately, he is very poor.
Gao Xuan has been to ancient times in the book of creation. To be honest, he has no interest in ancient times.
In ancient times, transportation was not developed, production was not developed, and information was not developed. If you were a rich man in ancient times, you would be able to enjoy cheap manpower.
Poor people, then really can't live.
Gao Xuan passed two trials and probably understood what the Nine Turns God Cicada meant. He could pass the test as long as he died naturally.
What if you die by accident?
Gao Xuan had an intuition that he would really die if he died accidentally. This is the intuition given to him by the six-winged cicada at the deepest part of the spiritual core.
Therefore, he was crazy to consume his life force in the last level, just to die early and end early.
Gao Xuan felt that there should be other ways to break through. Every time it would die naturally, that would be too boring.
The point is that it doesn't make much sense.
Of course, the idea of ​​bugs is hard to say.
Gao Xuan has a lot of resentment towards the nine-turned cicada. He is mentally trapped in the world of the nine-turned cicada, and he doesn't know what his body is outside.
If the internal and external time is synchronized, then he must seize the time to break the barrier as soon as possible.
The sky is full of dangers, but it is not suitable for long stay. What's more, his body is not consciously controlled, even if he is protected by a mechanical warfare body and an eight-pole magic weapon, his situation is also very dangerous.
Gao Xuan would be dumbfounded, and suddenly there was a memory in his mind.
He remembered that this body is also called Gao Xuan, he is seventeen years old this year, and he is a Taoist boy of Sanyang Temple.
Sanyang Temple is a shabby Taoist Temple. His master is called the Ancient Taoist Temple, and he doesn't know what his name is.
The old way is his only apprentice. The Taoist temple was extremely cold, and no one came to offer incense.
Only when the big families around are dead, the master and apprentice can make some money and eat some meat.
Or if there are places haunted by ghosts and demons, they can rely on exorcising demons to eat.
It's a pity that the big family can't always die... and they are not so ghostly, and the life of the master and the apprentice is not easy.
Gao Xuan sorted out his memories and found a problem. There were ghosts and demons in this world.
This is a bit evil...
No wonder the mahogany sword is hanging on the wall. It can be seen that this mahogany sword is rough in workmanship, probably hand-carved in ancient ways, and there is no magic power.
Gao Xuan tried, but he couldn't use thunder method. Although he cultivated the Thunder God Sovereign, it was obviously different from this world law. No matter how strong his Thunder God Sovereign was, he couldn't use it.
Moreover, his mental power is more restricted.
The situation seems a bit bad...
Gao Xuan sorted out his clothes briefly, then picked up a wooden basin in the corner and went out.
He came to the broken water tank at the door and took a picture of the water inside. Well, he was okay.
The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows are sharpened. At least one ten thousandth of the style of the body.
It is weathered and cracked in many places. The bun on the head is also messy and greasy, looking a bit miserable.
Gao Xuan ran to the broken kitchen, got a pot of water, and then some hay ignited the wood to boil the pot.
It is worth mentioning that the ignition is the bottom fire hidden in the bottom of the stove. This is obviously deliberately flowed out, which can ignite again.
Gao Xuan has never done this, but he has lived for so many years and has rich survival experience. There is also the memory of the body, which is very easy to do.
After boiling the water, Gao Xuan found some saponins and washed his face and head twice.
It is troublesome for men to wash their long hair. He doesn't even have a hair dryer. After Gao Xuan washed his hair, he could only rub his hands frantically, and then shook his neck violently.
The remaining hot water was not wasted, Gao Xuan took out several sets of old clothes and washed them.
I have to say that this owner was lazy before. It's so sloppy.
Of course, this is also limited by conditions.
The firewood has to go to the mountain to be cut, and it has to be chopped and dried, which is actually very troublesome.
These old clothes have rough texture and uneven dyeing, and the dye is lost after washing twice more. The clothes are always washed and it is easy to become damaged.
Gao Xuan's destiny is the six-winged cicada, and his evolutionary direction is also perfect body and spirit.
Gao Xuan is very particular about personal hygiene.
Even if the environment is not good, Gao Xuan will try his best to clean it up.
After Gao Xuan was busy with his personal affairs, he got some rice from the rice tank and steamed it.
When the rice was steamed, the ancient Dao breathed out from the room.
This Taoist temple is very simple, a large hall with two small rooms next to it.
The kitchen is in the west wing, and the east wing is a utility room. Put some messy things.
Gao Xuan brought the whole rice up, and took another pickle lump from the pickle jar in the kitchen for two dollars. He and Old Tao are alone.
Gudao is obviously very satisfied with this breakfast, and can eat pickles with relish.
There is no more rice left.
The old rice has no smell anymore. Fortunately, it is still fine grain, at least you can eat it in your mouth.
After eating, Gudao continued to sit on the futon in the main hall with his eyes closed and rested. Gao Xuan was in charge of cleaning and was very busy. The morning passed.
At night, Gao Xuan steamed some rice again. The ancient Taoism didn't eat dinner, Gao Xuan ate a big bowl himself.
He is very young and has strong digestive capabilities. Another day of work. A bowl of rice is a bit of a bottom.
When it got dark, Gao Xuan went back to his room to practice the Three-Yang Jue.
The so-called Sanyang actually refers to the sky. This inner strength is pure Yang Zhongzheng, and it is very simple to practice.
Gao Xuan's body has also been cultivating for almost ten years, and he has achieved a slight improvement in Sanyang Art.
When practicing, visualize the Pure Sun Heavenly Sovereign, a rush of heat flows through the body through the meridians, and I feel that the whole body is warm inside and outside, which is quite comfortable.
As for how powerful this internal skill is, Gao Xuan has tried it too, and it's pretty average. Not much better than ordinary people.
Sanyang Jue is truly powerful in spirit. You can only use spells when you practice Sanyang Jue.
Like the ancient Tao, you can cast spells with tricks to subdue demons and demons. However, that is to bully some wild ghosts and little monsters. This kind of ability is still not on the table.
As long as ordinary people are strong and determined, the wild ghost and little demon dare not provoke them.
Gao Xuan practiced a three-yang jue, this kind of internal power operation efficiency is very low, there is no shortcut. According to his cultivation speed, it will take at least ten years to reach the level of the ancient Dao.
Because of the different laws of the world, Gao Xuan's powerful spiritual power was restricted, and he could only practice step by step.
To be honest, Gao Xuan felt that the world was backward and boring, even if he had practiced Sanyang Jue to the top.
It's just that the place is remote, the Taoist temple is poor, and you can't even light the oil lamp at night.
There is nothing to do.
Gao Xuan hopes to have a female ghost and demon fox, and chatting is also good. It's just that such a poor place, even female ghosts and monsters are not willing to come.
In the dimness, Gao Xuan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it has been so groggy, Gao Xuan suddenly heard the sound of melodious music, and a low voice said:
Today is my daughter’s birthday, I invite guests from all over the world...

Gao Xuan opened his eyes and saw a small white cloud boat stopping in front of him.
He faintly felt wrong, it seemed to be a dream state, everything was empty and unreal.
Out of curiosity, Gao Xuan boarded the white cloud boat.
A light breeze blew by, and the white cloud boat rose by the wind and instantly went straight to the starry sky.
Standing on the cloud boat, Gao Xuan could see the vast plains, and the cities and villages scattered on all sides. A long river runs across the plain and converges into a giant lake in the center of the plain.
Under the starlight, the giant lake is like a black jade mirror, deep and clear, vast and endless.
The white cloud boat sank suddenly and rushed directly into the lake. Before Gao Xuan could react, others had already entered a hall.
The main hall has golden pillars and jade steps, and the dome is inlaid with hundreds of pearls and gems, shining brightly on the main hall.
More than a thousand cases have been placed in the hall, filled with fruits, dishes, tea and wine.
At this time, most of the cases have been filled. Most of these guests are strangely shaped, some with tiger heads, some with human heads and snakes, some as big as giant elephants, and some as small as mice...
Just looking at the image, you know that this is a group of wild monsters. Not completely deformed yet.
It was also the first time that Gao Xuan saw so many monsters and found it quite interesting.
Although these monsters are not personal, they are all respectful and orderly when sitting there.
Among them are some Taoist monks, and scholars with fans.
Compared with monsters, these people are relatively relaxed. They talk and eat and drink in a relaxed manner.
Gao Xuan didn't find the old way, the old man probably didn't come. He took a look and sat down beside a girl in a white skirt.
The girl in the white skirt has big eyes and a pointed chin, and her skin is white. The key is that there is a white tail wagging around behind the skirt.
Seeing Gao Xuan approaching and sitting down, the girl in the white skirt looked at Gao Xuan curiously: "Little Taoist priest, do we know him?"
"My name is Gao Xuan."
Gao Xuan grinned and arched his hands: "I know each other now."
Gao Xuan wore a black robe, looking shabby and embarrassed. But he was refreshed and his eyes were like morning stars. From appearance to tolerance, it is also top-notch among the crowd.
The girl in the white skirt didn't understand this, she just thought Gao Xuanchang was pleasing to the eye. She thought for a while and said, "My name is Hu You."
"Fuck? This name is good."
Gao Xuan glanced curiously at the hairy tail of the girl in the white skirt, "Your tail is so beautiful."
The girl in the white skirt shook her tail triumphantly, "Do you want to touch it."
Gao Xuan refused with a smile. What a joke, this little fox may wipe his with his tail when he goes to the toilet, so he doesn't touch it!
"Where is this, what activities are there?" Gao Xuan calmly changed the subject.
"Li Yanghu Longjun Loves Girls Day." Hu You squinted his eyes, "You dare to run over without knowing anything, so courageous..."
When Gao Xuan was about to speak, he heard the sound of melodious music, and a middle-aged man in a dragon robe came to the main seat. He bowed his hand to the people in the main hall, and said some kind words.
These guests also stood up or bowed their hands or bowed their heads, uttering various compliments in a mess.
There is no doubt that this middle-aged man is Long Jun.
After Long Jun took his seat, the music became mellow and light, and he saw the beautiful girl come out.
The girl wears a golden crown and a long golden red dress, and is extremely beautiful. Standing in the middle of the hall, Luoluo generously saluted all the guests.
Seeing the dragon girl so beautiful, Hu You gritted her teeth tightly, her little face full of dissatisfaction.
She couldn't help asking Gao Xuan: "Who do you think we are beautiful?"
Gao Xuan said simply, "The Dragon Girl is beautiful."
Hu Youqi's eyes were wide and round, and his teeth were baring, as if he wanted to bite Gao Xuan.
Gao Xuan said, "The main reason is that Dragon Girl's clothes and accessories are more gorgeous. Maybe you look better than her when you take off your clothes."
He glanced at Hu You: "However, I haven't seen it either, hard to say."
Hu You looked young, but very smart. She hummed and said, "You men are the most beautiful, you still want to see my body, you want to be beautiful..."
Gao Xuan ignored Hu You, he picked up the wine glass and drank it, followed the long body, and strode to the dragon girl.
The Dragon Girl smiled calmly at Gao Xuan. Although Gao Xuan's clothes are poor, his appearance is quite extraordinary. Even if the behavior is abrupt, it will not be offensive.
Many guests in the hall also looked at Gao Xuan, and didn't quite understand what this person wanted to do so recklessly.
Gao Xuan saluted Long Jun Jishou: "Poor Dao Gao Xuan has seen Long Jun."
He paused and said: "Today I have the honor to celebrate the Dragon Girl's birthday. Suddenly Pang Dao was inspired to make a poem for the Dragon Girl..."
Without waiting for Long Jun to speak, Gao Xuan chanted to himself: "The husband and the dragon girl are beautiful and beautiful, as if the moon is covered by the light clouds, and the breeze is like the snow returning to the wind.
Looking at it from a distance, the bright is like the sun rising in the morning; when observing it by force, the burning is like a flower out of Lubo. The slenderness is complacent, and the length is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as normal. The neck stretches show items, the quality is exposed. Fangze no addition, lead Huafuyu. Yunji E'e, eyebrow repairing united Juan.
Dan lips are bright, white teeth are fresh inside. Bright eyes are good at gazing, and the right to assist. The posture is gorgeous and the body is quiet. The bright and beautiful draped clothes, the Huaju of Eryao and Bi. Wearing Jin Cui jewelry, embellished with pearls to shine. Practicing the essays of traveling far away, the lightness of dragging the mist...
"It looks unparalleled, its beauty is boundless."
Gao Xuan recites the beautiful and beautiful Ci Fu. Although the monsters present don't understand it, the Dragon Lord and Dragon Girl also listened to it.
Even so, they can probably understand that Gao Xuan's recitation of Ci Fu shows the beauty of words. I know that Gao Xuan is touting the beauty of the dragon girl.
Such literary charm shocked Long Jun.
In this ancient world, words carry all knowledge. Those who master the words can master the power.
Scholars have the highest status. Even the gods are far less influential than the literati.
Gao Xuan directly stole the Goddess Fu and Luoshen Fu and put it together, and Wen Zhen immediately caught the audience.
Gao Xuan inherited the memory of the original owner. He didn't know much about this world, but it was enough.
Anyway, if the other party doesn't understand it, nothing will happen. As for whether the other party would hear the problem, Gao Xuan felt that they were not at that level.
The form of fu is relatively free, although it is in antithesis, it is different from poetry.
Sure enough, a poem about madly slap the dragon girl flatteringly came out, and the effect was quite good.
As for the benefits, Gao Xuan didn't know. But a big man like Long Jun would never let him be busy for nothing.
It is said that every person will have two or three chances to change his destiny in his life.
Gao Xuan felt that this was an opportunity to change his destiny. Anyway, it's always right to try.
Anyway, a group of terrapin monsters flickered without any pressure.
After Gao Xuan finished reciting, Long Jun really was Long Yan Joy. Although the Long Girl didn't smile, her eyes were full of admiration and admiration when she looked at Gao Xuan.
"This essay is extremely literary and deserves a reward."
Long Jun flicked his sleeves and a golden pill the size of an egg fell in front of Gao Xuan, "This is a pure-yang golden pill, which can fly into a fairy after refining."
Gao Xuan was a little surprised, this Dragon Lord was too generous. He stretched out his hand to take it, and when Jin Dan touched his hand, it turned into a golden light and plunged into his forehead, leaving a faint golden spot on the center of his forehead.
All the guests in the hall looked at Gao Xuan, with envy and jealousy in their eyes, and some of their eyes were full of malice.
Long Jun smiled and said: "This pure sun golden pill is very particular. It needs to be refined with heart and fire for thirty years before it can be refined. During this period, you must never speak. Whoever speaks to it will be transferred to whom."
Gao Xuan was a little depressed, this world has a fart to become immortal, 30 years of not talking can suffocate people.
Fortunately, Jindan can be transferred to others.
Gao Xuan thought of this, and Long Jun said: "Once the golden core is transferred, your spirit will be captured by the golden core, and you will definitely die."
Gao Xuan is speechless, there is still this kind of gameplay. He somewhat suspected that Long Jun deliberately retaliated against him.
The other monsters are excited~EbookFREE.me~ As long as Gao Xuan speaks, he can win the golden core, which is not easy.
Long Jun knew what these monsters were thinking. He said indifferently: "The golden core must not be taken by force, only he can transfer the golden core of his own accord. Besides, the high commander is my distinguished guest, whoever is in trouble with the high commander is with me Embarrassed."
Li Yang Longjun manages thousands of miles of water veins with vast supernatural powers. A group of little demons here, how dare to fight against Li Yang Longjun.
Besides, Gao Xuan had to volunteer to transfer the golden core.
Many monsters have a frustrated expression, consciously there is no chance.
At this point, Gao Xuan could no longer speak.
When Gao Xuan turned his seat, Hu You leaned forward and said with a grin: "Dao Master, you have a brilliant literary style, too powerful."
Gao Xuan glanced at Hu You and smiled. He dipped his finger in the water and wrote a few words on the table: Little fox, he wanted to lie to Jindan in a few words, thinking too much.
Hu You's face blushed when she was said, and she pursed her lips and became ruthless. I am going to make your golden core!
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