Chapter 168: Being Calculated

The one who spoke just now was the young Taoist aunt, about twenty years old, with a beautiful appearance, like a lily blooming in this canyon, fragrant and refreshing. The clarity contained in her eyes is exactly the same as Xia Yurou, but the difference is that this Dao Gu is carrying a guqin behind her back, and there is a hint of imperceptible piano rhyme in her eyes.

Looking at this charming look, Fang Wenqing sighed secretly in his heart, such a stunner, if he was in the outside world, it would definitely cause a big riot.

Thinking of the young Daoist's unfriendly words just now, Fang Wenqing quickly came back to his senses, hugged his fists and said, "I don't know what the two Daoist friends are looking for Fang Mou?" Fang has always done things above board, doing things right, if there is anything wrong in the next step, it will not be the turn of the two to point fingers. ”

The words of the female Dao Gu just now were not only unfriendly, it was simply nothing to look for, and the more Fang Wenqing thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he spoke, the heavier he became.

As soon as Qin Qiannian heard Fang Wenqing's words, she knew that this person was quibbling, and she no longer spoke, but whispered to the elderly Dao Gu: "Uncle Yanyun, it is this person who is fighting with Qiannian. ”

On the way back to the sect, Yan Yun received a message from Qin Qiannian, and after sending a message to the sect, he immediately turned back, and used his unique secret technique to find Fang Wenqing.

Yan Yun looked at Fang Wenqing, never spoke, when she heard Qin Qiannian's words, she shook off the dust in her hand, and said: "Qinglian is a treasure that I have guarded for thousands of years in Lianhang Jingzhai, if you take it, please hand it over now, I promise that my sect will not be guilty of the past, if you don't hand it over, the consequences will be unbearable for you." ”

Fang Wenqing glanced at this old Taoist aunt, and said in his heart, you have not investigated clearly, and you insist that it is me, let me hand it over, if you don't hand it over, you will bear the consequences, there is still such logic in the world.

"I didn't take your Qinglian, you should go and find the person who took your Qinglian, right, why are you angry with me?" Fang Wenqing said.

"Hmph, you didn't take it? What's in the pocket of the person you're holding? Yan Yun stared at Lu Chen's pocket and said coldly.

After listening to Yan Yun's words, Fang Wenqing hurriedly glanced at Lu Chen's lower pocket, and sure enough, in the gap of the lower pocket, a small section of lotus leaves was revealed, which was difficult to find if you didn't look carefully.

If it was in normal times, his divine sense would have discovered it a long time ago, but in the ghost place of Wuling Mountain, it was simply the nemesis of his divine sense, and he didn't even notice it.

However, he quickly turned his brain, his divine sense couldn't see clearly, so the old Daoist Gu on the opposite side couldn't see clearly with his mind, why did she find out since then? Could it be that they want to stage a farce of shouting to catch thieves? It's logical to think about it, otherwise how could such a precious pill as the Resurrection Pill be given to me for no reason.

He thought again, Lu Chen should have been arranged by someone here, otherwise how could things be so coincidental? At this time, his divine sense had already swept to the lotus leaf, yes, this lotus leaf was on the green lotus, Fang Wenqing didn't believe it, Lu Chen could steal the green lotus, unless someone put it in his pocket, and this possibility was almost one hundred percent.

Fang Wenqing took out the lotus leaves in Lu Chen's pocket, threw them to Daoist Aunt Yanyun, and said coldly: "Yes, I took the green lotus, so if you have the ability, come here." ”

Yan Yun took the lotus leaf thrown by Fang Wenqing, and the moment she started it, she judged that the lotus leaf was on the green lotus, and she shouted: "No matter who you are or which sect you come from, if you don't hand over the green lotus today, you don't want to leave." ”

After speaking, the dust in his hand was already floating in the air, the breeze blew, the silk dust swayed with the wind, and bursts of killing machines spread in this empty canyon.

Seeing that Uncle Shi had already sacrificed the dust in his hand, Qin Qiannian did not hesitate at all, and almost at the same time, a guqin rose in the air, the sound of the piano was tactful and melodious, and the swing of the dust tail was in the ears.

Fang Wenqing stood in place, quietly watching the movements of the two people in front of him, the slightest murderous aura had already spread in the air, his true qi slowly spread, as soon as the Liuyun Sword was sacrificed, Fang Wenqing felt a wave of dizziness coming towards him, and at the same time, his own sea of consciousness was colic, fortunately, he was now using a higher level of divine consciousness than his mind, and at the moment of feeling the sea of knowledge colic, a dense network of divine consciousness had already protected the sea of knowledge.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong with this canyon, it could be said that it was a little strange, not to mention that his divine sense was restricted, as long as his true qi was running, an inexplicable killing machine would sneak attack his sea of consciousness.

Looking at the dust and guqin in mid-air, he was sure that it was not the effect brought by these two magic weapons, but that the magnetic field here was artificially manipulated, or that someone had arranged a formation here in advance, and this formation interfered with people's minds by changing the spatial magnetic field.

was calculated, this was Fang Wenqing's first thought, Lu Chen was just a bait to attract him, he suddenly thought that the green lotus should also be stolen by the person who calculated himself, or that this lotus was stolen by the person who was guarding the prison, and then dumped the matter on him alone.

Thinking of the previous flying arrow talisman, those warriors stationed and the people of the Yellow Gate Demon Immortal must also be the bait to lure them to come, and the time happened to be when the two Dao Aunts handed over, they found Qinglian, and then Qinglian was stolen, and they found Lu Chen, all of this turned out to be so coincidental? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Just as Fang Wenqing was thinking about it, Yan Yun shouted: "Poor Dao Yan Yun, the first deputy head of Lianhang Jingzhai, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over Qinglian, otherwise don't blame Ben Dao's subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Hearing Wei Yun's words, Fang Wen said in a clear voice: "Qinglian is on me, if you have the ability, come and get it." ”

Fang Wenqingzhi said this, he was to provoke this old Taoist aunt named Yanyun, if the guess is correct, the loss of Qinglian is not unrelated to this old Taoist aunt, it happened too coincidentally, and it happened that it was when she left after handing over.

When Yan Yun heard Fang Wenqing's words, he stopped speaking, and the dust in mid-air swept towards Fang Wenqing with a Dao killing machine, and at the same time, the sound of the piano remembered, like a sharp knife slashing towards Fang Wenqing's sea of knowledge.

In normal times, Fang Wenqing would have been easy to deal with the two of them, but now his divine sense could only protect himself, not only to resist Qin Qiannian's piano sound, but also to always guard against the murderous machine hiding in the shadows.

Although Fang Wenqing was affected to a certain extent, the speed of the Liuyun Sword did not decrease at all, and in a moment, he had already forced the dust to retreat, and at the same time slashed towards the old Daoist aunt named Yanyun.

Watching the Liuyun Sword slash towards him, Yan Yun's face showed a trace of disdain, and the dust changed instantly, and the dust tail formed long needles and struck at the Liuyun Sword.

Fang Wenqing felt that the long needle that had been transformed into was unusual, and hurriedly wanted to take back the Liuyun Sword, but at this time, he found that his divine sense had lost contact with the Liuyun Sword, he was shocked in his heart, he thought that his divine sense was restricted, but he didn't expect that the restriction was so big, and even the control of the magic weapon was affected, could it be that he couldn't be slaughtered by others like this?

In the blink of an eye, the dense long needles formed by the dust tail had trapped the Liuyun Sword, slowly retracted, and finally fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound.

The melodious sound of the piano still surrounded Fang Wenqing, sneaking up on his sea of knowledge from time to time, and the long needle transformed into the dust was still tightly binding the Liuyun Sword, Fang Wenqing looked at the continuous internal qi blessing of the Yan Yun on the dust, and looked at Qin Qiannian, he suddenly realized that this place seemed to be specially tailored for him, otherwise how could the cultivation of the two of them not be suppressed.

Without waiting for him to continue to think about it, his guess had already become a fact, and the overwhelming thought knife slashed towards Fang Wenqing's sea of knowledge, plus the sound of Qin Qiannian's qin and the killing machine from the shadows, rushed together.

Although Fang Wenqing was frightened, he hadn't messed up yet, his divine consciousness web was just a spider web, and he hadn't gone through the baptism of actual combat, he thought that the divine consciousness exercises that a Yuanying monk had an epiphany must be extraordinary, but he still had a good understanding of it.

In the face of the three thoughts attack, Fang Wenqing's heart instantly made a decision, and one after another divine consciousness knives formed a circular knife wall, protecting Fang Wenqing's sea of consciousness, and the divine sense thorns stabbed towards the guqin overwhelmingly, and the golden divine sense nets completely enveloped the Xuanyun thought knife.

Just in case, he silently recited the Golden Light Divine Mantra, and layers of golden protective shields appeared around his body, along with the white protective shield formed by the Danguang Qi of Jindan's peak cultivation to protect his safety, he was afraid that the person hiding in the shadows would sneak attack his body, so he had to prepare in advance.

Relieved of this concern, he endured the pain of Zhihai, his true qi forcibly operated, and one by one the divine consciousness nets abruptly sided, forming a huge divine consciousness network, the golden light was extremely dazzling, reflecting the entire canyon, when this golden light was infinitely magnified, Fang Wenqing's Zhihai was clear for a while, and the Dao Dao killing machine around Zhihai suddenly dissipated.

A steady stream of true yuan was injected, and the golden divine consciousness network had completely strangled the idea knife of Yanyun, and shrouded the guqin of Qin Qiannian, and in an instant, only heard the sound of "bang", the strings broke, Qin Qiannian flew out later, fell under a cliff, and looked at everything that happened here incredibly.

At this time, the Divine Consciousness Thorn and the Divine Consciousness Network attacked the sea of consciousness of Wei Yun together, and Wei Yun shouted that it was not good, just when Fang Wenqing thought that he could kill Wei Yun, a purple long sword slashed across the sky, like a purple rainbow cutting through the sky, so gorgeous and dazzling.

After Fang Wenqing looked at this purple rainbow and was stunned for a moment, he immediately felt a strong killing intent spread towards him. It's not good, this purple long sword seems to have something that can make people lost, but before he could react, he sacrificed the magic weapon, and the purple long sword had already come to him, with a crisp "click", it was the sound of the shield tearing, Fang Wenqing flew backwards, and at the same time, the knife flew out, blocking the purple long sword.