Liang Yiluo faintly uttered his voice. At the point where he is now, he no longer has religious concepts, whether it is Tao or Buddhism, he can do it at his fingertips, as long as it is useful.

However, religious controversy is indeed troublesome, and there are too many such fanatics.

"Do you know His Royal Highness Feng Cong'er?"

Huo Qing'e's expression changed, and before she was no longer indifferent, her whole person became evil.

The relationship between her and the **** son Feng Cong Er, except for the person involved, can be said that no one knows, even if it is not in the historical records, it should definitely not be known that the Prince Shotoku, who seems to believe in Buddhism, is cultivating Taoism at all.

But now that Liang Yiluo directly pointed out, Huo Qing'e was also a little panicked. Today's **** son Feng Cong'er is still in the process of corpse, if he is destroyed from the outside, he will undoubtedly die.

"If you want people to know, unless you don't do anything, since the empress has done this kind of thing, she must be prepared to be known."

Liang Yiluo smiled, her eyes squinted, and said coldly: "But Niangmao, you have also cultivated the Tao. You are not even an orthodox immortal. You are too embarrassed to teach people to cultivate the Tao. Are you not afraid to make mistakes?"

Although the two have no grudges, Liang Yiluo would not be generous to such an uninvited troublesome character.

Besides, just because she was bored, Huo Qing'e hit the gun. If she didn't make a good flirt, how could she be worthy of someone's initiative to send it to the door?

"you……"

Huo Qing'e stood up abruptly, pointed at Liang Yi, and was extremely angry.

The so-called slapped people without slaps in the face, cursing people without revealing the shortcomings, the sentence of Liang Yiluo is simply slaps and shorts in the face.

The most painful thing in Huo Qing'e's life was to stick to the Tao, but in the end she became an evil immortal. Although she has seen it a little bit now, it is not easy to forgive the scars of others.

The evil immortal does not mean an evil demon, but a code for the problematic way of cultivation into an immortal.

"The **** son Feng Cong Er had the qualifications to become a fairy, but under your teachings, you had to disintegrate and trust things to become a corpse fairy. I can imagine how crooked your way is... Seeing that the empress looks like she lacks a Taoist companion, why don't you recommend yourself a pillow seat as the Taoist leader said before, and you and I have a double life, how about sharing the avenue?"

This is already a naked molesting, it's simply a dude who robs the good women in the street. If Liang Yi Luo is really a Taoist priest, I am afraid it is also an evil devil.

Huo Qing'e at this time can no longer expose her as if nothing has happened, but even if she is already angry, her face is still gentle and elegant.

"It's okay... just let Master Liangyi see the subtleties of Taoism and change your mind."

Huo Qing'e completely gave up relying on words to let Liang Yi listen to her and prepared to use force to suppress her.

At this time, she also regretted a little. What kind of humbly ‘saint’ did this Taizheng Duke look like? No matter how such a powerful person looked at it, she didn’t have the virtue of being humbly!

"Hahahaha! Did you say Niang Niang earlier? I'll let Niang Niang know how many mistakes there are in your path, so it's better to ask me for advice!"

Haha smiled, Liang Yi Luo was also happy, this kind of boring day is finally coming to an end.

The two of them faced each other across the coffee table, all smiling.

Liang Yiluo put the teacup on the table, grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his backhand, and drew out the Tiancong Yunjian little by little.

Huo Qing'e's complexion changed. As an immortal, she naturally studied ‘apparatus’. At a glance, she could see that the sword was not a mortal soldier, but an artifact used by real gods!

Huo Qing'e floated up, with wide sleeves flowing clouds, fluttering and celestially, the whole person quickly drifted back, whether it was the curtains or the walls of the house, all spontaneously the moment her body touched it. A hole appears, let it pass.

In a short moment, she left the house and floated to the edge of the atrium.

After seeing the sword, she retreated a bit. Since she was called the Great Onmyoji, she was not weak if she wanted to, and with the artifact in her hand, Huo Qing'e had to think more about it.

After all, Huo Qing'e was just an immortal who had only been cultivated for more than a hundred years. The immortal here is just a racial title. In the Datang Empire, immortals are not rare things. They are not monsters that can move mountains and fill the sea.

The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall. Although Huo Qing'e is not a gentleman, she can see the situation clearly. It must be her who is fighting with Liangyiluo here. The immortal is very capable of self-protection, and she is confident that Liangyiluo is blocked. Can't help her.

But at this moment--

"Izumo Kiyachi Yaegaki!"

Faint words echoed in Huo Qing'e's ears, and Huo Qing'e was panicked to find that her ability to be unfavorable in the past had completely failed, and a barrier suddenly appeared on the edge of the atrium, even Huo Qing'e could not pass through it all at once!

Liang Yiluo in the room inserted the Sky Cong Yun Sword into the ground and snorted coldly. This is the embryonic form of the Great Enchantment of Boli, how can you pass it easily!

Chapter 0058-Suzaku

The middle courtyard of the Liangyi House was very large, and the faint moonlight shone, the willow trees swayed in the breeze, and trance candlelights were placed in the entire courtyard. There was not even a single bug, and the silence was deep and terrifying.

Huo Qing'e is also quite familiar with the formation of enchantments, otherwise he would not be able to seal the Great Sacrifice Temple of the Dream Hall, for the deity of Feng Cong'er to dissolve and wait for his resurrection.

Because of this, she knew that this enchantment seemed simple, but its essence was very complicated and could not be easily passed by herself.

Since it couldn't pass, Huo Qing'e had to deal with it head-on.

Huo Qing'e floated tens of centimeters away from the ground, just like the fairy in the Nine Heavens Palace, who has never touched the ground. The green pupils became cold, and the whole person became misty and evil. The beautiful eyes before, also evil. stern!

By Huo Qing'e's side, several flames appeared, deep and sneaky, like the white phosphorus ghost fire burning in the tomb of the mountain, green and blue, which made people feel very scary.

With the appearance of the few wildfires, the wind and the wind, the ghosts crying and howling, this quiet atrium is even more frightening, as if entering a horror movie.

Tao is chaotic, but its magic is divided into yin and yang. This seemingly evil magic is also orthodox Taoism, but it belongs to yin. Human beings, because of their own preferences and advocating sunlight, will feel shameless about this kind of Taoism.

However, Huo Qing'e was originally an evil immortal who had been cultivating bad Tao, and it was only natural to specialize in this kind of haze spell.

Liang Yiluo inserted the Heaven Cluster Cloud Sword in the center of the house, and created this great barrier based on it. Everything that happened in this barrier would not be known from the outside, so that Liang Yiluo could play here as much as possible.

With his arms in front of his sleeves, his wide imperial robe fluttered in the wind, grinning, his refreshing single ponytail was combed into an ancient bun, Shi Shiran walked out of the house and stood in the doorway. At the entrance, the light and deep black pupils fell on Huo Qing'e, making Huo Qing'e as if facing Zhongyue Taishan, the whole person was a little breathless.

At this moment, Huo Qing'e finally knew that the name of the Great Onmyoji was not a joke!

Under Huo Qing'e's surprised gaze, Liang Yi's left pupil was calm, and a little fluorescent fire was sprinkled from the eye sockets. It was clear that she was the evil fairy playing with the world, but at this moment Huo Qing'e only felt that her body was cold and the bones They are stiff.

"Speaking of which, I also think of an interesting thing..."

Liang Yiluo's face is still full of smiles, as if she doesn't care about Huo Qing'e at all, but it is precisely because of this kind of randomness that Huo Qing'e's whole mind is raised.

"I think it could be called..." With a narrowed left eye, behind Liang Yiluo appeared a phantom of a god. The shadow was bright and upright, as dazzling as the sun at night. Huo Qing'e knew that this was in Yin and Yang Taoism. However, unlike other Taoist priests and Onmyoji, the phantom summoned by Liang Yiluo is like the essence, and even Huo Qing'e feels that he can clearly see the appearance of that god.

It was different from the appearance of all the gods worshipped in this country, but Huo Qing'e suddenly felt that the shadow was actually her real appearance. The **** was extremely arrogant, like the **** of all gods, and its name was—

"Amaterasu!"

A black and white flame suddenly burst out of the void. If Huo Qing'e hadn't been paying attention to Liang Yilu in all his heart, he would instantly leave tens of meters away when his pupils dilated, and the black and white flame would probably burn her. It's done!

The black and white flames formed a gossip pattern, and the yin and yang fish shuttled between them. This is the combination of the flames of emptiness and holiness once used by Shenqi and the flames of destruction that he has destroyed.

"Oh? It turned out to be Yu Bu. I didn't expect the empress to also study the prayers of the gods and the stars."

Yubu is a footwork of Taoism. It was originally used for praying to the gods. The so-called Taoism is natural power, and the stars are naturally one of them. Yubu can be said to be like Shunbu. It's almost the same, but it's more advanced than Shunbu. Not only is it extremely fast, it shrinks the ground to an inch, and its footwork is like a thousand folds and turns. Lingbo's microsteps can't let people find the position of the surgeon. It is better than the straight-and-forward way of Shunbu. Many.

Yu Bu was created by Taoist practitioners in the direction of viewing the Big Dipper, which reminded Liang Yiluo of that great expert who played with stars and alchemy, Ba Yi Yonglin.

Huo Qing'e didn't answer, she shed cold sweat on her head. If she didn't react quickly, she would be hit by that strange flame now.