"yes, it's the effect of the dead puppet...... That's my stand-in!"

Tao Xiaowu suddenly understood.

This spell is really magical, and it can actually leave a mark in his mud pill domain, disguised as his own divine soul.

It seems that this time it is really worry-free!

......

"Witch Lord, the prince has prepared a wine banquet, please go to the banquet!"

Qiu Shanyu reports.

Tao Xiaowu nodded slightly, knowing that it must be for last night's incident.

But he didn't dare to let Yang Fuhou wait more, so as not to leave people with the impression of being proud of his achievements.

Now Tao Xiaowu has a lot of things, and he still has to rely on the protection of the rich marquis of Yang.

At this time, when Tao Xiaowu woke up from the meditation, it was almost afternoon.

After all, Liang Xiu, the rich marquis of Yang, could not be compared with a cultivator like Tao Xiaowu, and he didn't sleep all night, but he didn't wake up until the afternoon.

However, as soon as he woke up, he invited Tao Xiaowu to meet him.

When he saw Tao Xiaowu, he said loudly: "Come on, pass the meal." Today I'm going to drink with Tao Jun, yes, invite Chen Jun, the family order, too!"

"Wow!" someone hurriedly informed the family that Ling Chen had arrived.

In a moment, when Chen arrived, a dazzling array of dishes had already been served.

But they still sat in separate seats, with a table in front of each person, on which were placed all kinds of copper tripod wine jue and other things.

On the side of the hall, a musician began to strike the chime, and the melodious sound quickly spread through the hall.

The so-called bell ringing Ding food is nothing more than that!

It is also a young dancer with a good face, wearing only snow-white foot clothes and red gauze clothes, dancing and jumping lightly, accompanied by wine.

In such an era, the aristocracy drank and feasted, and these were indispensable.

When the wine was half-drunk, Nayang Fuhou raised his glass and smiled: "Come, drink to win!"

Tao Xiaowu and Chen Zhi both raised their glasses.

To be honest, it's not a good drink.

Although the wine on the Yangfu Marquis's Mansion is naturally the best. But in the eyes of the traverser, it is still not good......

But since the rich marquis of Nayang raised a glass to persuade the wine, it doesn't matter whether the wine is good or bad!

Just as Tao Xiaowu raised his glass, suddenly, he sensed that it was just dusk at this time, but in the sky, a star suddenly appeared, and the light was flourishing, shining into the mansion of the Yang Fuhou.

Then, in the starlight, a man in white came out, and broke in straight from outside the hall door.

The guards standing outside the hall with swords and swords didn't seem to see it, and actually let the man in white walk into the hall, pass through the dancing dancing girl, and come towards Tao Xiaowu.

Tao Xiaowu's heart jumped, and he looked at the man in white, but saw that his face was blurry, and he couldn't see it really, as if he was a faceless man.

"It's coming," Tao Xiaowu said in his heart: "That's here!"

The splitter had already smashed the wine glass in his hand towards the man in white.

The wine glass hit the ground, rolled a few times, and the wine splashed everywhere.

However, the man seemed to teleport, came to Tao Xiaowu, reached out and took out a brush from his back, and pointed at Tao Xiaowu's eyebrows.

A great fear welled up in his heart, making Tao Xiaowu vaguely know that as long as he was hit by this brush, he would die, and he would never be lucky!

What's even more terrifying is that he can't move, he can only watch, and the brush is on the center of his eyebrows.

However, at this time, Tao Xiaowu's body flashed, and he suddenly found that he had broken free from that shackling power. He's moving again!

He subconsciously dodged to the back, because the force was too strong, and he even stumbled and almost fell.

However, in Tao Xiaowu's original position, there was still a Tao Xiaowu sitting there.

The brush of the man in white was at the center of Tao Xiaowu's eyebrows.

Rumble!

With a soft sound, Tao Xiaowu's whole body burned, and the miserable white light hit the man in white in an instant.

The flames raged, engulfing them in the blink of an eye.

......

In the underworld, in the land of Yellow Springs, gusts of wind blew across the earth like a sickle.

Countless knee-deep weeds swayed in the wind, and the broken leaves flew into the sky, only to quickly turn to ashes in the wind.

And there are countless wild ghosts, screaming miserably, and their bodies are involuntarily blown up by the Gangfeng wind, flying in the air, and being twisted into a cloud of mist.

The fog quickly broke up and eventually dissipated into the wind.

However, there is a convoy that is slowly moving forward in this wind.

This convoy was shining brightly, and there were countless tall cavalry guards covered in flame-iron armor and horse equipment.

Walking in this wind, it seems that it is not affected at all.

You can see that among the convoy, the most conspicuous thing is a prisoner car.

Fuqiu Gong was in a prison car, and the whole person was clothed and scattered, and the original aura on his body was suppressed by some runes.

And those runes, although they were flame light, also carried a black qi like a poisonous snake, biting and devouring the body of the floating hill gong, making him let out a painful muffled grunt from time to time.

Looking carefully, those Mingguang runes are actually the edict of the Son of Heaven on the crime of Fuqiu Gong.

And Gangfeng cut this Fuqiu Gong without hindrance, and a piece of bloodstained wounds appeared, which had already left the Fuqiu Gong without any intact flesh and skin on his body in a moment.

Fortunately, the wind came and went quickly, and it stopped in a blink of an eye.

The scars on Fuqiu Gong's body are slowly recovering, but the little bit of sexual light in his heart is getting weaker and weaker.

Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time!

However, at this moment, suddenly a cloud of heavenly fire smashed towards these Dragon Court ghost soldiers like meteors.

The heavenly fire fell to the ground, exploded violently, and the flames splashed, causing the formation of the Dragon Court Spirit Soldiers to be chaotic.

Then the croaking crows didn't know where they flew from, and they rushed towards the Dragon Court Spirit Soldiers.

Then a cloud of flame and aura rushed out, revealing a figure, rushing straight towards with a sword, actually trying to rob the prisoner.

Each of these figures was either surrounded by white flames or red flames, and a powerful aura permeated the Yellow Spring.

The total number is probably hundreds, and such a powerful force is definitely not trivial.

Among them, there are not only dozens of Confucian scholars, but also ghosts, heroes, and even Yue Wu who are recruited by Luo An and others.

The strength is quite strong!

Even if a group of tens of thousands of Dragon Court Spirit Soldiers encountered this kind of scene, they couldn't resist it.

However, the Dragon Court Spirit Soldier, who seemed to be panicked, was not panicked at this time, and even the leader still sneered: "I have guessed a long time ago, you Confucian students will be unwilling."

I didn't expect to rush to rob the prisoner, and it was really lawless!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

With a loud shout, an arrow shot up into the sky, like fireworks bursting out.

The Huangquan sky was red, as if countless fire clouds had descended, and countless dragon court spirit soldiers rushed out with flames from the fire clouds, and arrows were like rain.