Extra Chapter 20 Seal

"Hey, that's easy to say. If it's not critical, what can I do if I step back?" Chan Simiao said with an apologetic smile.

Zhang Xiaohua saw that the two people did not shy away from her and only regarded her as an object. She also knew that her life was not worried at this time. Zhang Xiaohua unconsciously sat on the ground and looked at Qiu Feng's magic weapon in front of her. Stare straight! I don’t know what I’m thinking!

After a while, I heard Feng Shu say again: "Let's do this, fellow Taoist Chan, I have thought of an idea, but I don't know if it is suitable!"

"Feng Shu, please speak, I am all ears!"

"Well, this cauldron... is also the last resort for us to overcome the tribulation. If we all survive the tribulation safely, we will naturally not be able to use this cauldron. Therefore, I want to... rather than fight for it now. It’s better to put away this cauldron and talk about it later!”

Chan Simiao's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "It's true, I can't wait until the middle stage of divine transformation, and there is still some time before the small catastrophe in the late stage of divine transformation. What's the point of fighting to the death at this time? Why not wait until we get to Duxiao later?" When the calamity comes, take it out and use it again!”

"Furthermore...if Fellow Daoist Chan succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, wouldn't you and I not have to fight for it?" Feng Shu Xiao gave him a tall hat.

"Haha, borrow the words from fellow Taoist Feng!" Chan Simiao also said with a smile: "Also... although our cultivation levels are similar, after all, the times of transcending the tribulation are definitely not at the same time. If... so be it, it would be better if we waited. Make an agreement that whoever overcomes the tribulation first will use the cauldron first. If the one who overcomes the tribulation first succeeds, then the cauldron will be reserved for the one who overcomes the tribulation later! "What do you think?

"Haha, very good. You won my heart!" Feng Shu said, stroking his hands, "That's it!"

But looking at Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Shu frowned again: "We can agree on things in the future. But... what about now? I originally planned to let this guy go to my Immortal Immortal Sect first. I have finished my work in the Demon Control Valley. Just take him under your sect and train him with our own martial arts so that you can have a good foundation when you take him away later..."

"This..." Chan Simiao was also in a dilemma. Following his idea, he naturally wanted to get Zhang Xiaohua into his Xianle Sect and train him with the Xianle Sect's techniques. In the future, it will be twice the result with half the effort if we seize the body!

Of course, it would be the same for the two of them who accepts Zhang Xiaohua at this time. Zhang Xiaohua is bound to be doomed, but... how can they trust the other to accept her?

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

"Don't..." Chan Simiao shook his head like a rattle: "As long as such a good cauldron is placed in the Xiaoyu Continent, any monk who is supposed to survive the calamity will definitely have his head stolen, and no sects must be allowed to know about it. !”

certainly,

Chan Simiao still had something he didn't say: "Who knows what these other sects have to do with you? If you do anything, how will I know? Maybe even if I am the first to use the furnace, I will fall into the trap." In your trap!"

At this point, there is no point in further discussing this idea. Both of them distrust each other, how can they trust other sects?

The two stood facing each other quietly. After another long while, Chan Simiao urged: "Fellow Daoist Feng, is there no other way? Is it possible... to just imprison this guy somewhere? Or let him be alone Practicing in Xiaoyu Continent?”

Feng Shu's eyes lit up. He touched his palm and said, "What my Taoist friend said is very good, why can't I do it?"

"Eh? Where will Fellow Daoist Feng imprison this guy?" Chan Simiao was slightly startled.

"Haha. It's not good to be imprisoned. After all, I will seize this furnace in the future. Being imprisoned for a long time will be detrimental to my future development..."

"Fellow Daoist Feng will not throw him to Xiaoyu Continent!" Chan Simiao said in disbelief: "If he is discovered by others, where will there be a chance for me to wait?"

"Hey, fellow Taoist Chan, have you forgotten that if you hide in the city and hide in the wild, even if you imprison this guy somewhere, he will still be discovered, and there will be many opportunities for discovery. Why not just let him Practicing in Xiaoyu Continent, there are so many monks in Xiaoyu Continent. Who can know such a lowly monk? Moreover... you and I have joined forces to ban this guy's middle Dantian. Except for monks above Lianxu, who can? How can such a humble monk be discovered by a monk with a higher level of cultivation than us? Even if this guy is very qualified, you and I can survive the minor tribulation without waiting until then. Right?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Feng is really wise!" Chan Simiao stroked his palm again, but then he was puzzled: "If this guy doesn't have my guidance and just starts with Qi refining, I'm afraid... his lifespan won't be enough!"

Feng Shu smiled bitterly: "Is it possible that... Fellow Taoist Chan has a better way? If Fellow Taoist Chan is not at ease, then let me take him back to Shengxian Sect?"

Of course, Chan Simiao shook his head, and then Feng Shu spread a few words. Chan Simiao was shocked at first, turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua, and then nodded slightly and said: "If Fellow Daoist Feng thinks so, then... I can only agree." "

Then, Feng Shu said again: "In this case, you and I swear that from today on, you and I will never leak this matter to anyone, including my own disciples. And Shengxian Sect No disciple of the Xianle Sect can give this guy any advice! Wherever he goes, where he lives, whether he practices or not, he has nothing to do with me!"

"Well, that is to say, we are absolutely forbidden to have any contact with this guy before we go through the small tribulation. We can only come together to capture this guy when one of us goes through the tribulation!"

"Yes, if you and I want to do anything to 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 anything be done!"

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

"But... what if it's an old ghost who has survived the tribulation?"

"Hehe, of course forget it! We still have to save our lives... first!"

"Also...what if something happens to this guy?"

"Isn't this...impossible?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst! Fellow Taoist, let's talk about it first!"

"Okay, if there is any change, we can do a little investigation! However, if one of you and I go, we must inform the other person. Neither of you or I can go alone to find this guy! Again... …Don’t let others know the details!”

"Okay, just follow what Fellow Daoist Feng said!" Seeing that the two of them had almost reached the point of discussion, Chan Simiao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Immediately, both of them dripped a drop of blood, mixed it together, and swore an oath in front of the blood. Then they touched the blood with their hands, and the drop of blood was divided into two, turning into two groups of strange runes floating separately. It flew onto their foreheads. Gone!

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

"Easy to say!" Chan Simiao reached out with his hand, and tens of thousands of broken fireflies came out. Zhang Xiaohua followed the broken fireflies and flew up into the air. In the hands of the cultivator, Zhang Xiaohua was nothing more than an ant. He had no power to fight back. The moment he was covered by Broken Firefly, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a kind of sadness, a kind of sadness like fish. A kind of sadness as an ant, this sadness has not diminished by half even as the consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's ashen expression, Feng Shu was not surprised. He looked around and raised his hand. The storage ring just flew into his hand and disappeared. The bag that had fallen on the ground and the strange-shaped magic weapon also disappeared. Even Zhang Xiaohua's clothes were taken away by Feng Shu. Then Feng Shu said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Haha, little guy, I originally wanted to raise you like a pig, but now I have no choice but to be herded like a sheep. Your fate has been decided when you meet us. Of course, you don't have no opportunities now. First, you can pray to God to let God reduce the thunder when I and fellow Taoist Chan go through the tribulation, so that we can spend it safely. I and fellow Taoist Chan agree. You, I am the only one who has survived the thunder tribulation, and I will let you go immediately! Secondly, hehe, you can also practice diligently, as long as you survive the tribulation before us, don't worry, we don't need to take action, that distracted little kid! The Heavenly Tribulation will definitely defeat this restriction!"

Zhang Xiaohua just listened blankly, her eyes were straight, and she seemed to have no energy!

"Well, or maybe you are just like before, don't give up your life, fight on your own... turn around and reincarnate!" Feng Shu ignored his reaction and said again: "However, I want to remind you, if you fight Well, I and Chan Simiao will immediately remind us of the restriction on your Dantian, and we will arrive immediately. While your body is still cold, we will do some other tricks to ensure that... we will cross over. It can be used in times of calamity! Of course, this requires you to know who you are and remember what happened today..."

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

"Fellow Daoist Feng..." Seeing Xiao Hua standing in mid-air with neither happiness nor sadness on his face, Chan Simiao smiled and said, "Fortunately, the poor Taoist has lived up to his mission! Now it's time to seal the seal. I don't know which one, Fellow Daoist, will take action first? Or the poor Taoist?" Take action?"

"Hehe, you and I take action at the same time!" Feng Shu smiled faintly, "I just remembered something! It seems that your Xianle Sect and my Shengxian Sect each have half of the incomplete Qiankun Liangyi Demon Sealing Array, right? Fellow Daoist Chan, don’t say that you haven’t thoroughly understood it!”

"Hahaha~" Chan Simiao laughed, stroking his hands and said, "I also have this intention. If I use this incomplete immortal formation to seal this guy... even monks with a higher level of cultivation can't break it!" "

"More than that!!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Feng Shu's eyes, "You and I must not only seal this guy's Zhongdantian, but also seal his Niwan Palace so that he can't practice normally! Even, the Zhongdantian The seal of Daoist Brother Chan has the upper hand, and the seal of Niwan Palace has the upper hand. The two seals are connected by the Qiankun Liangyi Demon Sealing Formation! Even if there is an old ghost who has crossed the tribulation to break the seal and seize the body... ...and let him walk around without being able to eat!”

"Okay! Just what Fellow Daoist Feng said!" Chan Simiao laughed even more, waving his hand, and fired countless magical techniques one after another. Countless hurricanes rushed into his hands from hundreds of miles of air, 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...

For a moment, the color of the world changed. "Rumble..." Faint thunder was generated in the air, as if the heavens were mourning Xiao Hua, who had just stepped into Xiaoyu Continent and had not yet taken a serious look at the beautiful scenery around him!

"Boom..." After the loud sound, countless air waves rushed around. Seeing black and white, the two layers of seals that blended into water and milk fell into Xiao Hua's Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian without any hindrance. Chan Simiao and Feng Shu raised his head and glanced at each other, with solemn expressions on their faces. At the same time, he raised his hands, and a ray of light like white threads was pulled out from Xiao Huazhong's dantian and swam extremely slowly towards the Niwan Palace. At the Niwan Palace, there was also A ray of light that resembled a black thread emerged and came towards the white silk!

Even the two distracted monks were extremely solemn at this time, staring closely at the black and white threads, not daring to neglect!

The strange thing is that the two hairsprings are like ants. Every time they move an inch, the void will collapse. Every time they move an inch, the two distractions will dim by half. It seems that at this time, even the two distractions can't. The seal that supports this immortal formation,

"Woo..." At the moment when the two light strands came into contact, a shrill howl of ghosts and wolves suddenly emerged, and a strong wave instantly turned gray as the two light strands disappeared into Zhang Xiaohua's body, rushing to the surroundings at high speed, high in the sky The situation changed again, and this seal actually caused celestial phenomena!

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

"Rumble..." Just where the waves hit, countless lightning and thunder fell from the sky, followed by pouring rain, which seemed to be the cry of God and the anger of God. Following the thunderstorm, Zhang Xiaohua's naked body fell from the sky. On his stupid face, there were still two drops of light hanging from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know whether they were God's tears or his own tears.

It rained for several days in a row, and thunder flashed in the sky for several days. There was no end to the anger. When there was no object to vent the anger on, gradually, the clouds opened, the rain stopped, and a seven-color rainbow slanted on the horizon. hanging on it, like a giant open eye, showing deep compassion!

Under the eyebrows of those huge eyes, a distant black spot gradually came closer. When he got closer, it was a magic weapon like a flat boat flying towards him. But the strange thing is that there is no human figure on the magic weapon, and it seems to be an ownerless magic weapon. But just as the magic weapon flew over a mountain stream, and the brilliance of the setting sun reflected the magic weapon, a monk wearing a blue robe suddenly sat up from the magic weapon! Not bad, just when I sat up, I actually stretched a long way! The monk looked at the sunlight reflected by the mountain peaks and smacked his lips: "Oh, but just after I closed my eyes, another day has passed! Time is so short."

At this point, the monk stood up, straightened his robes, and said to himself: "I have been there for dozens of days, waiting outside the valley for so long... but I still haven't grabbed anything good! This Why did all the spiritual stones in the world end up in other people’s bags? Why didn’t any of them end up in Xiao’s storage bag? Is it possible that we have to go back to Huanghualing empty-handed today?”

The monk said boredly. He looked around and saw that the rain was really heavy earlier. The mountain stream was full of running water. The stream was very turbid and flowed everywhere. On both sides of the mountain stream, many small trees and branches were blown down by the strong wind. , and many rocks were shattered by lightning and rolled down from the top of the mountain. The mountain was in chaos everywhere!

"Ouch, is this...a person???" A piece of white flowers suddenly appeared from the green branches and leaves, and caught the monk's eyes, and the monk cried out. 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 man is actually still alive!!!" The monk fell down and noticed it immediately with his spiritual mind. He frowned and said, "It would be easier if he died. I can just bury him! This living man... that's all. That's all. Let’s take him back to Huanghualing first! Just wake him up and then send him down the mountain!”

Immediately, the monk took out a Taoist robe from his storage bag, casually draped it on Zhang Xiaohua's body, and carried the flying boat. The flying boat rushed into the air and left quickly. The story of Zhang Xiaohua in Xiaoyu Continent followed the flying boat. Little by little, it overflowed...

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