Wang Youshan walked out of the cave of Broken Skull Cliff.

Hundreds of rats carrying his vitality roared towards him, making noisy sounds, turning into broken flesh and blood not far away in front of him, and strands of vitality quickly returned to his old body.

The moonlight fell on him, and the backlash of the Dharma made a fire like phosphorus on his skin. His skin often showed signs of burns, which made him look a little painful in his pupils.

It was just ignited at the same time, and there was hope.

From that ignorant young man to the twilight old man, he has been fighting against this world alone. Until he met Gu Shiwu, he saw a glimmer of possibility of revenge.

A blue bird fell from the air.

Looking at the blue bird falling towards him, Wang Youshan's old face appeared with a look of shock, followed by emotion.

He had not agreed on a method of passing messages with Gu Liubai before. After he used an assassin to pass messages to Gu Liubai and Duke Pei, he was still determined to test the ability of this young Taoist leader of the Tang Dynasty, wanting to see what method he could use to pass messages to his hidden self.

However, Gu Liubai's response really unexpectedly.

It turned out that it was not just Qilian Canglan, but his proud disciple Lai Baguan is now in his hands.

Famen Temple resolved the disaster of Venerable Nilian, completely defeated the Western Regions practitioners, and then subdued the exiled royal family in Tubo, defeated the Goryeo soldiers in Jiuqing Mountain, and saved Lai Ba Pass.

In his memory, the only one who did these things in such a short time was his mother Shen Qiqi.

He took off the bamboo tube tied to the blue bird's feet, and after reading the dense note inside, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It's exactly what I want.

According to Gu Liubai's meaning, he should minimize casualties and injuries as much as possible. Even if he acts for the Li family, he will limit the battle to the practitioners as much as possible.

But Duke Pei wanted to hide a private army and made Li feel confident that he had lost most of his manpower, so such a change would be more in line with his initial design.

He consumed too much true energy and needed many people to die to replenish his vitality.

Gu Shiwu is very flexible in doing things and knows how to adapt.

After a real meeting, he learned a lot from Gu Shiwu. The one that made him heart-wrenching was to wake him up. Even if that person is trustworthy, he must not bet on him. When doing business, he must also be careful and leave a backhand that can control him.

All his disciples are dead and rebellious. The only candidate who can be cultivated well at the moment is An Zhilu.

But this man is just a coincidence, but he is in the camp of Duke Pei. It will take a lot of effort to grow up safely.

...

Shangguan Zhaoyi also saw a dragon.

She saw a pair of vertical pupils looking at her quietly in the dark underground palace.

An unimaginable violent aura filled all the spaces around her, making her feel that her body was about to be crushed.

"Gu Shiwu!"

She screamed in panic.

During this period, Princess Jing was with Gu Liubai's most of the time. She could even guess from many details that Princess Jing and Gu Liubai were not so peaceful in the carriage at night.

And she knew very well that with Princess Jing's temperament, she could not be at peace.

But she was not jealous at all.

Because after falling asleep, it was the world where she and Gu Liubai were.

Before she was promoted to the seventh rank and Gu Liubai was promoted to the eighth rank, she and Gu Liubai were often erotic scenes in the dream where Wushan Yunyu was only one last step away.

Almost everything that happened was related to the lust of men and women. Both of them tried their best to restrain their lust, but after she was promoted to the seventh level and Gu Liubai's true qi cultivation level also broke through the eighth level, the two seemed to have increased their concentration, and the Great Dream True Sutra also seemed to have quietly entered the next realm. The scene created by the Great Dream True Sutra also changed, which is more suitable for practice.

It’s no longer the beginning when the two of them were bathing in hot springs nakedly, or Shangguan Zhaoyi was soaked in the rain, changing clothes in Gu Liubai’s tent, or Gu Liubai’s lower body was poisoned, and she needed her help to suck it out.

Most of the time the scenes appear are scenes that are more impressive in the memory of two people.

For example, after the rare rainy season in Mingbaipo, various toxins bloom on the lying cypress, and bright flowers emerge from the moss under the trees.

The windows of Chunfeng Tower were finally opened, and she and Gu Liubai lay on the window to watch the scenery.

For example, in spring, she and Gu Liubai dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest of Shishan Academy, but as a result, blisters were ground on her hands, and Gu Liubai carefully carried blisters for her.

These scenes are extremely real. Even though the two of them do not deliberately appear close during the day, the dreams that have passed by one night and two lives that have no intersection before seem to be slowly overlapping.

She seemed to appear at every important moment in Gu Liubai's life, and Gu Liubai grew up with her like her childhood sweetheart.

Gradually, I got rid of the pure entanglement of sensuality, but gradually became as if I had known each other for many years, as if I had been in love for many years.

So the two of them became more and more familiar with each other, and they could even understand each other's meaning with one look.

Moreover, after practicing the Great Dreams Sutra to this point, she will not dream alone. Only after she and Gu Liubai both fell asleep will the two of them have dreams and will appear in the same dream.

So logically speaking, when she shouted so panickedly, Gu Liubai must have appeared, but the situation became extremely strange tonight. Gu Shiwu did not appear in the dark underground palace where she was.

The black dragon had no change like a dead object. As time went by, the dream did not disappear. She just discovered that this very violent aura did not come from the dragon, but from the black underground palace.

She became more and more panicked, but she found that she didn't seem to have any ability to leave the dream.

...

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Gu Liubai sat up in the darkness, Chen Ruoruo felt a strange breath.

"I'll go see Zhaoyi, she seems to have something wrong." Gu Liubai explained quickly.

The carriage where Shangguan Zhaoyi was located was right next to him. He stood outside the carriage and shouted softly. Although he felt that Shangguan Zhaoyi's energy was stable, he had not received a response, so he already knew something was wrong.

With a light bang, his true energy easily opened the door latch. He saw Shangguan Zhaoyi sleeping quietly in the car, but also his brows were locked in his sleep, as if he had encountered some difficult problems.

He reached out and held Shangguan Zhaoyi's wrist, and the true qi penetrated into her meridians. He did not sense any problems with the circulation of qi, blood and true qi. She seemed to be just sleeping deeply, but as a seventh-grade practitioner, she could not wake up even though she was being investigated by his true qi, which was extremely abnormal.

Of course, Chen Ruoruo knew this very well. She became nervous in an instant, "What's wrong with Miss Zhaoyi?"

Gu Liubai took a deep breath, and he subconsciously thought that she seemed to be trapped in a certain dream, but when he spoke to his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly and his voice became slightly cold, "She seemed to be trapped in a certain spiritual power."

"How could this happen?" Chen Ruoruo exclaimed in disbelief.

"I'll try first." Gu Liubai closed his eyes. He tried to create a dream, trying to pull Shangguan Zhaoyi into his dream, but he seemed to be facing a female cultivator who had never practiced the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra.

The moment he opened his eyes, his hands trembled slightly.

He was sure that Shangguan Zhaoyi had a plot against someone, but who could have done such a thing under the eyes of himself, his master, Luang Po and others?

Before he could explain to Shen Ruoruo, he shouted in a deep voice, "Aunt Lan!"

Lan Yufeng soon appeared beside him and Shen Ruoruo.

"Someone plotted against Zhaoyi."

He knew that Luang Po must be nearby at this time, and even if his master did not show up, he must have noticed the special situation here with his perception.

Before he could say the second sentence, a transparent gossip had already landed on Shangguan Zhaoyi.

"Gu Shiwu, it's very strange."

Lan Yufeng's expression suddenly became very serious. She whispered, "Her vitality is very stable, and she has no worries about life for the time being. It seems that someone is familiar with the Great Dream scripture. He used some powerful magical power to force her mental power to a certain place. But if he can't wake up, it will be troublesome."

After Lan Yufeng said this, she looked at a place in embarrassment.

Luang Po's figure soon appeared there, as if she had just taken one step, and she had already squatted on the front of the car and looked at Shangguan Zhaoyi carefully.

Soon, she got up and drew a few times at Gu Liubaibi, "It should be some kind of soul-summoning method."

"The method of summoning souls?"

Lan Yufeng and Gu Liubai immediately looked at each other.

Among the scriptures that Gu Liubai's mother swept away from the Fallen Views Library, there is a record of this method of summoning souls.

The small path is called soul-summoning, and powerful magical powers are soul-suppressing.

To deal with ordinary people and those who practice this method to form supernatural powers can only use these hairs that this person usually falls or objects they use to establish a connection with the person, and easily achieve the effect of restraining the soul invisible. However, Shangguan Zhaoyi is not a weak person. Until now, she has practiced the Yin-Yang Tianyou Sutra, and her own mental power is far beyond the reach of ordinary seventh-grade monks.

According to the records, this kind of soul-restrained effect can be achieved unless the qi and blood of his closest relatives are arranged to form an altar and perform magical powers.

Both of them reacted, but Luang Po's understanding of this method seemed to be even more than the records of the view of depravity. She immediately compared to Lan Yufeng, "It is impossible to set up such an altar at close range, and we will definitely find out that if this person uses her parents' qi and blood to set up the altar, then someone here must have a magic weapon that can sense the qi of the altar, and he must have had contact with her these days, so the magic weapon must also involve the qi of her body. Maybe during the march, he would also collect the objects she used."

Lan Yufeng immediately reacted. The transparent silk thread that swam out of her sleeve instantly wrapped around Shangguan Zhaoyi's body. The front end pierced Shangguan Zhaoyi's right index finger, and swallowed a drop of blood like a living thing.

A faint red light swam along the silk thread and disappeared in an instant.

But Lan Yufeng's eyes instantly locked in a camp in the distant camp.

Luang Po took a step and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Master, you stay here."

Gu Liubai whispered to the carriage where Xiao Zhenwei was, and he shot out like an arrow.

A harsh warning sound suddenly sounded in the camp, but several loud shouts sounded at the same time, and the entire camp fell into silence again in an instant.

The camp, located on the west edge of the camp, suddenly cracked.

An old army in gray clothes rushed towards a tent in the center of the camp like a ghost.

Gu Liubai frowned slightly, it was An Zhilu's tent.

He had told Duke Pei before that he would send someone to stare at An Zhilu's practice. When he saw the man rushing towards An Zhilu's camp, he knew that he would not need to take action himself. So when his brows frowned, he just shouted in a deep voice, "You have to live."

A staff member of Duke Pei appeared like a ghost between the man and An Zhilu's tent. He reached out and slapped the man with a palm. The true energy in his palm quickly condensed into several true talismans, and the green wind swayed around the man like a rope.

However, the moment these gale winds tear the man's coat apart, a little purple light came out from inside, and the green gale wind instantly dissipated, turning into countless small and powerless bundles of energy.

"Take the worries?"

The aide Pei Guogong was stunned.

However, the man did not entangle with him and flew directly past him. A sword light appeared in his hand. This sword light was different from the ordinary sword light, and it seemed to grow inch by inch along the hilt of the sword.

The growing sword light is like a continuous extension of shadow.
Chapter completed!