The next day, child hour.

Bai Yan just walked into the colorless forest from the back of the cave. A cold wind rose suddenly in the forest, the clouds covered the moon, and the tree shadow grew thick. Ji Du walked in respectfully, seeing the dim lights, and saw that the boy was not as imposing as he was last time, with long hair, only a thin silk brocade robe, so fragile that he could be blown away by the wind. Such a weak beauty can't help but be a **** and fierce figure.

"The moon is so bright, what light is on?" Bai Yan gathered his fingers in a ball of snow and turned off the light.

"Teacher, it's cold, not cold." Intuo promptly fetched a fox salamander and put on him.

Firefox fur resembles a cluster of fireworks, adding a touch of color to the youth's appearance in the night. Ji Du couldn't help but look at him a few more times, his eyes fluttered into the door, there was a person sitting quietly, unable to see his face, and only paired with those very light blue eyes. Those eyes were indifferent like ice, like a blind man without a trace of emotion, but he shivered. This fear is like, like facing the Master ...

Will the ghost attached to him be ... will it be?

No, Master ’s soul is still trapped in the colorless realm. Today, he will never suffer the future.

Ji Du shook his head, opened his eyes, clenched the snake snake whip around his waist, followed Bai Yan, followed by the barrier-free, and the trio walked into the colorless realm together.

The tree shadow swayed, the wind was like a ghost, like countless ghosts shuttled through the forest.

Bai Yan looked at the dormant person in the cold pool, and his heart tightened as often as he saw it. He seemed to be grabbed by an invisible ghost hand, but his face was ridiculous with a smile: "Ji Du, let this seat take a look Your skill, this dead man, how do you ask him to help me practice? "

"The commander's order, don't dare to obey. Master, the apprentice has disturbed you. It's offensive. Don't blame it." Ji Du stabbed at him, faced the cold pool, and knelt his head on his knees. Then he jumped into the pool, leaned over, and reached out to the person who had fallen asleep in the pool.

Bai Yan's face changed, but she still held her hands behind her, and remained motionless.

Ji Du dragged the dead body like an ice sculpture to the shore, took out a lotus lamp from his arms, placed it behind Wu Yanfu and lit it, and then used the silver fingernail on his right hand to drill his Tianling cover.

The generation of masters of martial arts was ignorant and silent at this time. A wet hair was held in his hands and his head was raised, like a sacrificial offering on the altar that day.

Suddenly Ji Ji's arm was held in one hand, Bai Yan asked quietly, "What are you doing?"

"Open the skull before you can summon the soul."

"Oh? What do you intend to tie it to when the soul comes out?"

Ji Du pointed at the lotus lamp: "That's it. Every time the cult leader practices in the future, he only needs to light this lamp. When the lamp is exhausted, the lord has also completed the exercises."

Even if it fails, Wu Yanfu dies out of his soul, and Bai Yan no wonders him.

Bai Yan turned his eyes, searching for a certain secret scripture glanced over in the Tibetan scripture hall in his mind, a movement of his heart, a five-finger show, bringing both Yueyue and Pori into the palm of his hand, putting two inseparable The magic soldiers were together, stroking them from top to bottom, and insisting on being better than others.

"The leader is wise." Ji Du's face was ashamed, knowing what he was thinking, he had to push the boat smoothly: "Which weapon does the leader intend to use as the concubine of the concubine?"

Bai Yan looked and looked, and for a long while, he hummed from his nose: "He wanted this cricket so much during his lifetime, so he just wished it." Then, he stabbed into the soil fiercely.

He was so fierce that he surprised Ji Du.

Who knew that as soon as Po Rifu entered the ground, several fissures spread from the ground, and a snowy sound made an earthquake all around. The fissures were more looming inside the fissures, and magma appeared. Bai Yan reluctantly said: "It is a pity to use a good weapon to seal his soul."

Ji Du, however, thought that as long as he could seal Wu Yanfu's soul and cut off his way back, he would not be wasted. You must know that Wu Yanfu and other masters who have reached martial arts have been able to separate themselves from each other when they practice. Even if they are dead and buried in the colorless realm, as long as "the fierce star shines on the moon" in a year, It is possible to die and rise again. Right now, one month before the fierce star Zhaoyue, he still has a chance.

If Wu Yanfu survives, he will be removed.

"The leader does not know, even if these magic soldiers are made of soul implements, instead of losing their power, they can make it even more powerful. If the vicious soul dies with resentment, it will be more powerful. Turning on the light again on the 49th is a weapon of incomparable magic weapons. "

Bai Yan heard itchy heart, and wanted to immediately go down the mountain to play with prestige: "I don't know this statement, but I'm interested, try it. As for opening a hole in his head, you can."

Leaving a barrier is a bit harder to read: "Master, this, blasphemy, dead people, is not appropriate."

Baiji gave him a glance, and raised an eyebrow lightly: "Blasphemy? He hasn't raped his body yet!"

Wu Yanfu was meditating alone in the stone formation in the room. He heard the words and frowned.

What is this kid doing?

Wu Yanfu approached the window, opened a slit in the window, and looked out. He saw that his body had been dragged out of the cold pool. Three of his good apprentices surrounded him. Leaving his hands behind his back without barriers, Bai Ye is a gesture of watching a theater.

Unscrupulous and bold.

The roots of the ghost rattan tightened the wooden wheel, making a rattling sound.

There was a muffled sound of "crack", the silver nails did not enter the skull three inches, and when it was drawn out, a black blood gushed out of a small hole. Ji Du straightened the body and laid it flat on the ground. The lotus lamp was placed on his forehead, and in a moment, the ray of bean-like lights flickered, flickering.

Bai Yan shook the Yueyue Hook in his handshake, and his palm was sweating.

"Ask the Lord and sit on the Master." Ji Du looked at him and whispered.

"Ah?" Bai Ye's face changed slightly, really making him a corpse.

"The leader needs to practice Liuyintian five layers before Yin Fei's body before he can surrender the evil spirit. Both the subordinates and the barrier-free are here to **** the leader, and the leader need not worry."

Bai Yan glanced at the barrier-free, and the other person was looking at him, shaking his head. He was a little hesitant, knowing that there was a risk in this move, but if he could not break through the six desires, he would be disturbed by the demon in his whole life, unable to digest blood relics, stagnant in power, as a leader, and unable to convince the public.

Thinking about this, he crossed his heart and sat cross-legged at the waist of Wu Yanfu's corpse, but he couldn't even look at him. He felt terrified when he saw the cold body, and stared at Ji Du as if he were dead.

"What does the leader do when he looks at his subordinates?" Ji Du saw his face all blue, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Yan gritted his teeth, his hands were printed, and he saw Wu Yanfu's stiff arms lifted up to his shoulder. The long, skinny fingers poked directly at the door, and the whole man almost jumped up on the spot.

"Teacher, I wonder if Shuang Xiu needs to be naked?" Ji Du asked again.

With a twitch at the corner of Bai's mouth, he forgot this.

Right now, you can't move easily with your hands on your hands.

Ji Du froze, and Fu smiled again: "Tang suddenly, the leader."

With that said, he reached out and uncovered the big fox, and opened the silk robe placket. His fingertips touched the smooth, satin-like skin on his chest, and he saw that the young man was silent. It's a stubborn coldness, but the more so, the more fascinating. Rao is that he has read the flowers, and has long regarded thousands of beauties, and at this time he can't help but tighten his stomach.

When the silk robe peeled off from the shoulder to the waist, Ji Du closed her eyes subconsciously.

I laughed at myself, I only heard it terrible, and I don't know that there is "beautiful beauty".

Master, I really do n’t know, how can you practice this little evil demon. But seeing your tragic situation today, Tuer really wants to thank you for setting a lesson for Tuer.

Thinking to myself, he trembled to Bai Bai's waist and untied his belt. He heard the sound of rubbing of the cloth, and even the Nine-Ring Snake Whip entangled around his waist was rustling.

Bai Yan resisted shame, turned his hands over, exercised his power and adjusted his breath, accumulating Dan Tian from his limbs and bones, and slowly swam to the Qijing Eight Veins.

To say that letting him practice this evil skill that has to be cultivated with others, for him, it is no different from practicing those charms, so that he can resist and hate it in his eyes, and feels very uncomfortable, but now he is the old devil Forced to embark on this road of no return, there is no room for turning back.

After all, his life is not in the hands of others. He doesn't blame the heavens and others, but prefers to go against the current.

Ji Du opened her eyes and stared only at the lotus wick, and it turned out that the flame had turned into a blue ghost flame.

But the fire was not fierce at all, it was very weak, there was only a ray, and it was lingering.

what happened? How could Master ’s soul be like this? Ji Du's heart was strange, and he slowly urged the soul-cursing curse.

There is only a ray of residual flame left in front of the lotus lamp, and it will go out.

"What's going on?" Bai blinked blinkingly, taking a breath, calming his mind.

"Subordinates are incompetent, ask the Lord to forgive sins." Ji Du drew himself down, looked up pale, "Master's soul did not know why it had dispersed, only the remaining courage, can not become Yin Fei."

Bai Yan stunned, twisted and pulled up his robe, stood up, and raised his hand to appreciate his slap in the face: "How can there be only one soul left? Do you dare to play this seat?"

"Subordinates ... I don't know." Ji Du bleeds from the corner of his beaten mouth, but knows that the little leader is violent and dare not speak, "Maybe when the Master died, he would have lost his spirit ..."

"Oh?" Bai Yan stared at the dying lingering flames, his eyes flickering: "Can it be because he went into the devil, or was he too vicious?"

As soon as the voice fell, the lotus lantern went out, and then a cry of ground, Wu Yanfu's body spontaneously ignited, and a tongue of fire was blown out, and it was swallowed up all over the body, burning the skin and burning it.

Bai Yi took a step forward subconsciously and was stopped by Ji Du Kankan: "Leader, this is the fire of purgatory industry, untouchable. After that, the Master has been destroyed, and you will let him go."

"Who said I wanted to extinguish the fire? I think it burned like this, it really hurts my eyes!" Bai Yan's eye circles were reddish, his teeth gritted, and when the fire grew, only a single coke bone left on the ground in a blink of an eye. The wreckage was smashed into dust, and the sleeves widened again and flew into the air.

Some ash fell down one after another, a gust of wind blew, and even the shadow was invisible.

Wu Yanfu narrowed his eyes, and his chest was sore, as if passed by a candle cone that day.

-Really frustrated. Okay, very good.

But Bai Yan couldn't see it. The gust of wind was wrapped in ashes, gathered into a cloud, and floated out of the colorless realm, floating towards the stone room, but Ji Du could see clearly, and his heart became more afraid.

At this moment, a cold wind struck, drilled into Wu Yanfu's bone marrow from the gap of the window lattice, the soul returned to the shell, and the incomplete memory suddenly poured into his mind, causing him to open his eyes suddenly.

It turns out-as a teacher for you ... to do so.

Wu Yanfu retracted his palm, leaned against his back, leaned on the couch, his fingers almost caught in the flesh of his chest, his ghosts and rattan like countless moulting snakes, tightened his bones, and tore his shirt.

In silence, he stared at the bruises on his own hands and hands, Junmei's face twisted a little, and then he laughed silently. ——It is really his karma. Karma!

Never repeat the same mistake ...

Must break the sexual desire barrier, and cultivate into six desires. When he was done, he simply killed him, and he was completely invisible.

Thinking like this, his mind is full of youthful smiles.

Master ... Master ... Master ...

What is it like to fall in love with someone? Will you fall in love with someone?

To be a teacher is to make the most wrong mistake in the world. Wu Yanfu laughed hoarsely, and heard in the quiet night, like a trapped beast bound in a cage to breathe, sad and sorrowful.

...

"Leader?" After seeing Bai Yan's frustration with his palm, Ji Du called him a few times.

Bai Xifang just woke up like a dream, clenched his fists, and groaned with his teeth, "Isn't it possible to practice this seat without Ming Fei?"

"That's not necessarily the case, the lord, I've practiced Meishu myself, and I think I can actually--"

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yingdun felt a great shame, and his murderous spirit skyrocketed. Ji Du took a step back and fell in front of him.

"The Lord is angry, his subordinates, and his subordinates have secretly entered the Tibetan scripture hall a few years ago, and they have read the secret scriptures about practising Meishu. The last volume hidden in the sutra is about practicing Meishu and becoming a concubine, how to counterattack King Kong and become the six desires. In fact, it is also a method of tonic, but it is used in reverse. "

Bai Yanwu had a very high level of understanding, and he understood what he meant at the first hearing. But this man talked too much, and unlike coaxing, he couldn't have a seizure. He turned around and went to the Zangjing Pavilion.