Extra Story 20 Seal

"Hey, that's easy to say, if it's not important, what can I do if I take a step back?" Chan Simiao smiled apologetically.

Zhang Xiaohua saw that the two did not shy away from herself, they only regarded herself as an object, and knew that her life was safe at this time, Zhang Xiaohua sat on the ground unconsciously, staring at Qiu Feng's magic weapon in front of her, Stare straight! I don't know what to think!

After a while, Feng Shu said again: "How about this, friend Chandao, the old man has thought of a way, I don't know if it is suitable!"

"Feng Shu, please speak, the old man is all ears!"

"Well, this cauldron... left and right is also the last means for me to overcome the calamity. If I can survive the calamity safely, this furnace will naturally be useless, so the old man thinks... rather than fighting for it now This cauldron, it is better to take this cauldron away first, and talk about it later!"

Chan Simiao's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "That's right, I can only wait for the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and there is still a period of time before the little heavenly tribulation of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, what is it to fight to the death at this time? If we don't wait until we get to Du Xiao When the catastrophe comes, take it out and use it!"

"Furthermore... if Fellow Daoist Chan successfully crosses the tribulation, don't you and I have to snatch it for it?" Feng Shu sent a small high hat over.

"Hehe, thanks to Feng Daoyou's auspicious words!" Chan Simiao also said with a smile: "Although...we have similar cultivation bases, after all, the time to cross the tribulation is definitely not the same time. If... so, it is not as good as we wait Make an agreement, whoever crosses the tribulation first will let the cauldron be used first, and if the first one succeeds, then the cauldron will be reserved for the one who crosses the tribulation later! What do you think?"

"Hehe, very good. I won my heart!" Feng Shu clapped his hands and said, "That's the deal!"

But looking at Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Shu frowned again: "We can agree on things like this in the future. But... what about now? The old man originally planned to let this guy go to my Immortal Sect first, and the old man is busy with the matter of Yumo Valley Let him be brought under the sect and cultivated with our sect's skills, and when we seize the house in the future, we can also have a good foundation..."

"This..." Chan Simiao was also in a dilemma. According to his idea, he naturally wanted to get Zhang Xiaohua to his own Xianle school and cultivate it with the skills of the Xianle school. In the future, if you win the house, you will get twice the result with half the effort!

Of course, it's the same for the two of them who accept Zhang Xiaohua at this time, Zhang Xiaohua is doomed, but... how can they rest assured that the other party will accept it?

"How about... find another sect and let him stay there?" Feng Shu suggested.

"Don't..." Chan Simiao shook her head like a rattle: "Such a good cauldron, as long as it is placed in the Dawn Rain Continent, any monk who should cross the catastrophe must have robbed his head, and absolutely must not let any sect know !"

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Chan Simiao didn't say anything else: "Who knows what this other sect has to do with you? If you do something wrong, how would I know? Maybe even if I am the first to use the furnace, I will fall into it." In your trap!"

Having said that, there is no point in further discussion of this line of thought. Both of them don't trust each other, how can they rest assured of other sects?

The two stood quietly facing each other, and after a while, Chan Simiao urged: "Feng Daoyou, is there no other way? Could it be... Just imprison this guy somewhere? Or let this guy be alone Practice in Xiaoyu Continent?"

Feng Shu's eyes lit up. He clapped his hands and said, "What Friends Chan said is very good, why not?"

"Huh? Where is Daoist Feng going to imprison this guy?" Chan Simiao was slightly taken aback.

"Hehe. It's not good to be imprisoned. After all, I will seize this cauldron in the future. A long time of imprisonment will be detrimental to our future development..."

"Feng Daoyou won't throw him to Xiaoyu Continent!" Chan Simiao said in disbelief, "If someone else finds out, how can I have a chance?"

"Hey, fellow Daoist Chan, have you forgotten that you hide in the city and hide in the wild? Even if you imprison this guy somewhere, you will still be discovered by others, and there will be many opportunities for discovery. Why don't you just let him Cultivating in the Xiaoyu Continent, there are not many monks in the Xiaoyu Continent, who can know such a lowly monk? And... you and I have joined forces to restrict this fellow's middle dantian, except for the monks who have refined the void and above, who Can it be discovered? And how can such a humble little monk be discovered by a monk with a higher level of cultivation than me? Even if this guy is very talented, but...you don’t have to wait until then, you and I will be able to survive the minor catastrophe right?"

"Haha, Daoist Feng is really wise!" Chan Simiao clapped his palms again, but soon he was surprised again: "If this guy doesn't have my guidance, and only starts from refining Qi, I'm afraid...he won't have enough lifespan!"

Feng Shu smiled wryly: "Could it be that...you have a better solution? If you don't feel at ease, then let the old man take you back to the Ascension Gate?"

Of course Chan Simiao shook his head, and then, Feng Shu heard a few words, Chan Simiao was startled at first, turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua, then nodded slightly, and said: "If Fellow Daoist Feng thinks so, then... the old man can only agree Already!"

Afterwards, Feng Shu said again: "Since this is the case, you and I will swear that starting today, you and I will never disclose this matter to anyone, including our own disciples. And any disciple of the Xianle School cannot give this guy any advice! Where does this guy go, where does he live, whether he cultivates or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Well, that is to say, until I wait for the little catastrophe, it is absolutely forbidden to have any contact with this guy. Only when one of them goes through the catastrophe can we come forward and capture this guy together!"

"Yes, if you and I want to do something with this guy, we must discuss it with the other party. Only when both of us agree, and both of us are present at the same time, can we make a difference!"

"Also, if this guy is discovered by others! We must take action at the same time... to cover up this matter, no matter what method we use, we must kill that person!"

"But... what about the old ghost who crossed the robbery?"

"Hey, let's forget it! Let's save our lives... first!"

"Also... what if there is any abnormality here?"

"This...isn't possible?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case! Fellow Daoist, let's talk first!"

"Okay, if there is any change. I can investigate a little bit later! However, if you and I go alone, we must notify the other person. You and I can't go to this guy alone! It's the same sentence... ...This matter must not let others know the truth!!!”

"Okay, just as Daoyou Feng said!" Seeing that the two of them had almost reached an agreement, Chan Simiao thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.

Immediately, both of them dripped out a drop of blood, mixed together, swore in front of the blood, and then pointed at the blood, the drop of blood split into two, turning into two strange balls of runes that floated separately Flew to the foreheads of the two of them. Gone!

"Fellow Daoist Chan, it's time to use your secret technique!" Feng Shu made a vow when he saw it, touched Zhang Xiaohua with his hand, and said calmly, "The memories of the past few days... shouldn't be left behind!"

"It's easy to say!" Chan Simiao reached out with his hand, and a thousand-pointed broken firefly came out, and Zhang Xiaohua flew into the air with the broken firefly. In the hands of the cultivator of Huashen, Zhang Xiaohua is an ant at all, he has no power to fight back, when under the broken firefly cover, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness as a fish. A kind of sadness as an ant, this sadness has not been reduced by half even in the gradual blurring of consciousness.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's ashen-faced expression, Feng Shu was not surprised. He looked around and moved his hand. The storage ring just flew into his hand and disappeared, as did the bag that had fallen on the ground and the strange-shaped magic weapon. Even Zhang Xiaohua's clothes were taken away by Feng Shu. Then Feng Shu said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Hehe, little guy, I originally wanted you to be raised like a pig, but now I have no choice but to be herded as a sheep. Your fate has been decided when you see us. Of course, it’s not that you don’t have a chance now. For one thing, you can pray to God that there will be less thunder when the old man and friend Chan are going through the catastrophe, so that we can get through it safely. The old man and friend Chan agreed. You, I will let you go immediately after I pass through the thunder tribulation! Second, hey, you can also practice diligently, as long as you pass the tribulation before I wait, don’t worry, I don’t need to wait for you, that distracted little girl Heavenly Tribulation will definitely defeat this restriction!"

Zhang Xiaohua just listened blankly, with straight eyes, as if she had no energy!

"Well, or, just like before, you don't want your own life, and you die by yourself...turn around and reincarnate!" Feng Shu ignored his reaction, and said again: "However, the old man wants to remind you that if you die Yes, the old man and Chan Simiao will remind me immediately of the restraint in your dantian, and I will arrive immediately, and when your body is still cold, do some other tricks to ensure... It can be used at the time of catastrophe! Of course, this requires you to wait until you know who you are and remember what happened today..."

Feng Shu seemed to be talking about something, but Zhang Xiaohua's consciousness was already blurred, as if she had fallen into a gray space, where there was no house, no furnace, no pain, no sadness...

"Feng Daoyou..." Seeing Xiao Hua standing in mid-air with neither joy nor sadness on his face, Chan Simiao said with a smile, "It's a good luck for the poor daoist to not disgrace his life! Now it's time to seal it, I don't know if the fellow daoist will make the first move? Or the poor daoist first?" Shot?"

"Hey, you and I attack at the same time!" Feng Shu smiled faintly, "Just then, Pindao remembered something! It seems that half of your Immortal Music School and my Immortal Sect have incomplete formations of the Qiankun Liangyi Demon Sealing Formation, right? Don’t say that you haven’t studied it properly, Fellow Daoist Chan!”

"Hahaha~" Chan Simiao laughed and stroked his palms, "This old man also has the same intention, if you use this incomplete fairy formation to seal this guy... even a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation can't break it! "

"It's more than that!!" Feng Shu's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, "You and I will not only seal this guy's Zhongdantian, but also seal his Niwan Palace, so that he can't practice normally! Even, Zhongdantian's The seal of Daoist friends is superior, and the seal of Niwan Palace is superior to poor Taoists. The two seals are connected by the universe and the world! Even if there is an old ghost who has crossed the robbery to break the seal, take this guy... ...and let him walk around too much!"

"Okay! Just as Daoyou Feng said!" Chan Simiao laughed even more, waved his hand, and played out countless magical formulas one after another. Countless hurricanes rushed into his hands from the sky hundreds of miles away, gradually painting countless white brilliance ! At the same time, Feng Shu did the same thing. Wherever the magic formula was waved, countless black lines of brilliance also appeared...

The color of the world changed for a moment, "Boom..." A faint thunder was born in mid-air, as if the heavens were mourning for Xiao Hua who had just stepped into the Dawn Rain Continent and hadn't taken a serious look at the beautiful surroundings!

"Boom..." After the loud sound, countless air waves rushed around, seeing black and white, and the two layers of seals that blended in harmony fell into Xiao Hua's Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian without hindrance, Chan Simiao and Feng Shu raised his head and glanced at each other, solemnity appeared on his face, and at the same time he raised his hand, a brilliance like white silk was pulled out from Xiao Hua's middle dantian, and swam towards the middle of Niwan Palace extremely slowly; A brilliance that looks like a black thread is born, coming to meet the white thread!

Even the distracted minds of the two distracted monks are extremely solemn at this time, their eyes are fixed on the black and white two traces, and they dare not neglect at all!

The strange thing is that the two gossamer are like ants, every time they travel an inch, the void will collapse, and every time they travel an inch, the two distractions will also be dimmed, it seems that at this time, it is better than two distractions. The seal that supports this fairy formation,

"Woo..." At the moment when the two filaments of light came into contact, a scream of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly emerged, and a strong fluctuation followed the two filaments of light instantly turning gray and hiding in Zhang Xiaohua's body, rushing towards the surroundings at high speed, in the sky The situation changed again, but this seal actually caused a celestial phenomenon!

"Swipe..." Thousands of crystal lights burst from the two distractions. The distractions of Chan Simiao and Feng Shu, the two distracted monks, the entire light and shadow were rapidly dimmed, and then turned into light spots and disappeared in the air. among!

"Boom..." Right after the impact of the wave, countless lightning and thunder fell from the sky, followed by torrential rain, which seemed to be the cry of the heavens, or the anger of the heavens. Along with the thunderstorm, Zhang Xiaohua's naked body fell from the sky, and on that demented face, there were still two bright drops hanging from the corners of the eyes, it was not known whether it was God's tears or his own tears.

It rained for several days in a row, and thunder flashed high in the sky for several days. The anger could not be endless. After waiting until the anger had no object to vent, gradually, the clouds parted, the rain stopped, and a rainbow of seven colors slanted across the sky. It hangs like a huge open eye, showing deep pity!

Under the eyebrows of the giant eyes, a distant black spot gradually approached, and when it got closer, it was Yiye Ruotong's magic weapon flying over. But the strange thing is that there is no figure on the magic weapon, it seems to be an ownerless magic weapon. But just as the magic weapon flew over a mountain stream, the brilliance of the setting sun reflected the magic weapon, and a monk in a blue Taoist robe suddenly sat up from the magic weapon! Not bad, just sitting up, actually stretched a long waist! The monk looked at the sunlight reflected by the mountain peaks, and said, "Oh, but I just closed my eyes and another day has passed! Time is so short."

Speaking of this, the monk stood up, straightened his Taoist robe, and said to himself: "The old man has been away for dozens of days, and has been waiting outside the valley for so long...but he still hasn't grabbed any good things! Why did all the spirit stones in the world go into other people's pockets? Why didn't any of them go into Xiao's storage bag? Is it possible that I will go back to Huanghualing empty-handed today?"

The monk was talking a little bored, looking around, the rain was really heavy earlier, the mountain stream was full of running water, the stream was very turbid, flowing everywhere, on both sides of the mountain stream, many small trees and branches were blown off by the strong wind , and many rocks were crushed by lightning, rolling down from the top of the mountain, and the mountain was full of mess!

"Ouch, is this... a person???" A white flower suddenly appeared from the green branches and leaves, and caught in the eyes of the monk, the monk cried out aloud. Isn't this white-haired person the sealed Zhang Xiaohua? It's just that the stream rushed into the mountain stream with the heavy rain!

"This person is still alive!!!" The monk landed, his divine sense swept across and immediately noticed, he frowned and said, "It would be easy to deal with if he died, just bury him! This living person... Forget it, or Let’s bring him back to Huanghualing first! After waking him up, send him down the mountain!”

Immediately, the cultivator took out a Taoist robe from the storage bag, casually draped it on Zhang Xiaohua's body, carried the flying boat, and the flying boat rushed into the air and left quickly. Little by little it overflows...

ps: Xiao Hua's seal is finally explained clearly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)