Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 119: ‘Taiwei’ on Taiwei Pavilion

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But I asked Daoxiang where to find the "Taiwei" on the Taiwei Pavilion in Chapter 119

Shen Lian opened his mouth and spit out, blurting out a stronger sword energy. ↗,

The hall shook for a while, and the sound of firecracker beans sounded. The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be full of gas, and it grew sharply, and finally exploded directly in the air, eliminating the invisible.

The Taoist robe turned into the corners of countless broken butterflies, one after another, and every corner of the clothes became a person.

These people are males and females, and all kinds of secret techniques are pouring in all of the time, all of them are Qing Xuan Dao skills that Shen Lian is very familiar with, and seeing the power of their use of Dao skills, they have actually had a deep heat.

He seems to be alone fighting against those backbone disciples in Qingxuan in a certain era.

Shen Lian wandered in the leisurely courtyard, interspersed in these secret arts, the filming technique does not touch the body.

Although he is only divine will now, he can still evolve all kinds of Taoism, grasping the flaws, and defeating them in one blow.

Every spell was ruthlessly cracked by him, and everyone was easily killed by him.

There is no essential difference between these people and the hawkers, pedestrians, wealthy merchants, and scholars in the city. They have already lost themselves and are just a shell.

When all the spells and characters in front of him were resolutely killed by Shen Lian, the hall became extremely quiet.

It's so quiet as if it will never make a sound.

Quiet and emptiness can be tolerated for a while, but the longer the time passes, the eternal loneliness will swallow a flawless Taoist heart.

Shen Lian heard the sound of dripping water.

"Tick, tick".

He saw the cornice outside the temple, a drop of blood condensed from the corner of the cornice, and then flowed down and fell on the stone steps. The blood was so vivid.

He smelled the scent of blood, and saw a big rain of blood falling outside the hall. The blood water rolled outside the hall. The stagnant water was blood water. No one was as thick as it was, but it was flowing.

Sometimes, he lay down on a bed~.

This shouldn't be called a bed, but a piece of jade with a little warm current flowing into his body, causing his limbs and limbs to roam with heat.

A cold and delicate jade hand touched his forehead. Shen Lian opened his eyes and saw a slim young girl, her eyes were like spring water, with infinite tenderness.

There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang.

It's about a girl.

His eyes are a bit misty, but his heart is like a mirror, the girl is too much like Gu Caiwei.

She saw Shen Lian open her eyes, and said with some joy: "Shen Lian gets up quickly, today is the day of apprenticeship, from now on you will be my junior."

Shen Lian looked at himself in the mirror. He was only about ten years old. He was thin and not yet growing. He was faintly visible with delicate brows. The girl behind him took care of his hair.

He found another slightly large shirt to put on him.

Led by a girl who looked exactly like Gu Caiwei, he came to the Patriarch Hall and saw a woman sitting in the Hall, very similar to Biyun. The portrait of Biyun next to him is empty, it seems that Biyun is just walking out of the portrait.

Go through the process of apprentice tea, and then you should bow your head and say thank you to your teacher.

But Shen Lian stood still, and did not worship.

"The younger brother is not apprentice yet."

"The younger brother is not apprentice yet."

"The younger brother is not apprentice yet."

The voice of the girl is 90% similar to Gu Caiwei. It seems that this is really the time of Gu Caiwei girl.

Shen Lian stood with his hands in his hands and stared deeply at the real Biyun in front of him, who was the dead teacher he had never met before.

There was another sound of water dripping outside, still blood drops, still blood, and it was about to rise into the hall as it spread.

Shen Lian's illusion changed again. Gu Caiwei disappeared, the apprentice tea disappeared, and the Biyun sitting in the temple disappeared. It was the same as before. He seemed to have never left this hall.

But he found that he didn't know when the portrait of the real Biyun was empty.

In the rain of blood, in the blood outside the temple.

A woman, holding an oil paper umbrella, walked in through the majestic rain of blood.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and it was difficult to look away.

Shen Lian stared deeply at this woman who looked exactly like the real Biyun, and said quietly: "Who are you?"

The woman said quietly: "I am naturally your master Biyun."

"You are not." Shen Lian said softly.

"I am her, but I am already dead. You have to avenge me and kill Yan Xu."

"You are a demon." Shen Lian ignored her words and said instead.

"You are right, I am a demon, but also Biyun, why do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestor? Even if I haven't taught you anything, after all, I am also your master in name." The woman said leisurely.

Shen Lian said: "You only have her memory. You have swallowed the remnant thoughts of all the dead in this city, and you have absorbed the remnant thoughts of my senior teachers in Qingxuan."

"You are very clever and very wise. I know I can't keep it from you, but since you are here, don't even want to leave." The woman looked at Shen Lian as if she had seen food.

Shen Lian can clearly feel that she has a strong feeling for herself, it is like a person who has not eaten for a long time, suddenly a mountain treasure is placed in front of him.

She can restrain herself, it's not easy.

Because of this powerful demon, it is also very clear that Shen Lian has always been in a good light from beginning to end.

Since her birth, she has never seen such a pure aura.

"You are wrong, I can go if I want to." Shen Lian stood with his hand in hand.

The woman laughed coldly, seemingly unbelieving, and said: "Then go out and try."

Shen Lian said: "Then goodbye."

Suddenly there was light on him, pure and bright, it was the aura of nature.

When this light came on, the void opened a crack, swallowing Shen Lian, and he really left like this.

In Taiwei Pavilion, countless spots of light condensed.

A woman suddenly appeared, taking a deep breath. This is the taste of freedom.

As a demon, if she loses her freedom, then she has nothing~ IndoMTL.com~ Fortunately, she still finds her freedom. That Shen Lian is very smart, but unfortunately he doesn’t understand. When he can come out, I can also grasp the gap.

She has missed the sky outside for a long time. She wants to devour more thoughts and become the lord of the demons.

Driven by this cheerful mood, she reached the gate of Taiwei Pavilion and was about to go out.

But suddenly my heart throbbed, and there was something hanging in the doorway. It is three feet long and looks like iron, with a slight purple and blue color, like bluestone, brightly carved.

There are also two words "Tai Wei" on it.

Shen Lian was standing outside the door, looking at her coldly.

He has a wooden mallet in his hand, swinging it lightly, hitting it on ‘Taiwei’, and the clear sound echoes between the sky and the earth.

The woman was particularly uncomfortable at the sound, and hugged her head.

(To be continued.)