Lanke Chess Edge

Although this boy's soul is very special, and he runs very fast, but Gong Muhua is the "mountain god" who is linked to this side of the mountain to a certain extent. It is not too big to catch a child's soul on his own land. Difficulty, this is called surgery industry specialization.

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In the mountain temple, Ji Yuan and a few warriors were waiting for a cup of tea when they saw a cloud of mist rising from the floor in the mountain temple. It was the mountain **** of Jiaoye Mountain.

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Although the other warriors were restricted from being able to see others with the naked eye, Ji Fate could see that the Banana Leaf Mountain God was holding a terrified and struggling child in his hands.

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The face of this "mountain god" was obviously not very good when he first appeared, but he immediately changed his face when facing Ji Yuan.

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"Uh, go back to the immortal, the little **** is fortunately not humiliated, and has brought back the soul of this child!"

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At this time, the child suddenly saw the situation in the temple. Not only did he see this "monster" returning to a man with a white shirt and robe with a black jade hairpin on his head, but also when he saw Mo Tong, the fear in his heart suddenly decreased a lot. , no longer struggling.

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"Well, there is God Lao Gong Shan!"

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Ji Yuan bowed his hands to the mountain god, and then said to the child's soul:

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"Go, return your soul to your body, it's not good to be outside for a long time."

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The mountain **** also hurriedly let go of his hand when he heard the words, but of course he had to make some preparations, as if he was afraid that the child would escape again.

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The child looked at Ji Yuan, and when he was walking towards the body, he suddenly remembered who Ji Yuan was, and asked in a low voice.

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"Are you the big gentleman who was chased away by Mo Tong from the tea shed?"

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Ji Yuan smiled.

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"He didn't chase me, I left by myself, let's go!"

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Ji Yuanyan waved his sleeves, and the child's soul flew towards the flesh body on the futon over there as if it were powered by the wind, and then plunged into it.

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Originally in a coma, the child who kept shaking his eyelids and frowned from time to time would look calm, as if he was asleep.

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Even if Mo Tong, the two women, and a few others could not see the soul of their young master, but when they heard the words of the mountain **** and Ji Yuan, combined with their own young master's reaction, they naturally understood what was going on, and they all moved towards Ji Yuan and excitedly. The mountain **** Gong Muhua kept thanking him.

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"Thank you Xianchang for your help, and Lord Shanshen for rescuing me, the young master of the Mo family!"

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"Thank you Xianchang and Lord Mountain God!"

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……

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There are thousands of thanks here, but Ji Yuan just nodded, waved to the mountain **** and went out of the temple together, leaving a few people in the temple to check on their young master.

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The mountain **** also stepped aside and did not dare to leave easily. When he went to the eaves of the temple outside, seeing him like this, Ji Yuan said in a slightly apologetic tone:

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"Thanks to Gong Shanshen's help this time, the mountain gods are better at finding souls in the mountains. Nowadays, people generally accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Presumably, more and more villagers will believe in Gong Shanshen, which can also help you to wait for your rightful position as soon as possible."

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"The Immortal Chief's teachings should be remembered and remembered!"

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Gong Muhua is more like a spirit than a mountain god. Gong Muhua just nodded repeatedly, but he didn't dare to leave rashly without the agreement of fate. He rarely sees people who cultivate immortals. He didn't expect to win the big prize this time.

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Gong Muhua has little knowledge and doesn't know what the so-called "restriction of the gods" is, but that doesn't mean he can't feel the magic and power of this different technique.

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He had been cultivating in the underground before, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be out of control. The magical power that linked the mountains and the leylines was activated by himself, and he was forcibly led to the mountain temple. The mountain **** left.

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What kind of magic power is this? What kind of magic is this? Completely beyond Gong Muhua's ability to understand!

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At that time, in addition to being afraid, I was afraid, because I was afraid that because of my promiscuous behavior, some immortal master would not like it, and he would be cut off with a sword.

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After arriving at the Mountain Temple, this expert from the fairy family really brought a sword, and it was a real fairy sword...

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Fortunately, it finally proved to be a false alarm.

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Ji Yuan saw that the mountain **** was obviously frightened by himself, and felt even more sorry, but at Gong Muhua's stage, sending him ordinary decrees had little effect.

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Moreover, the Taoism of this "mountain god" is really shallow. If it is really followed by a complete edict, it may not be a good thing for its cultivation to consume a lot of Xuanhuang Qi. After all, this spirit belongs to the orthodox mountains and rivers, and it is still based on its own cultivation. Yes, but it seems even more inappropriate to pay homage to the incense stick.

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"God Shanshen, there is nothing good in return for this commitment, so let's do it this way, as long as you don't slack off in your own cultivation, and you can uphold the responsibility of the mountain **** and do a lot of good deeds, he will give you a good fortune every day!"

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This kind of great supernatural beings really don't need to talk nonsense if they want to deal with themselves, and they have always made great promises to the right way, so Gong Muhua understood that this was the truth, and thanked him again and again.

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"Little God will never forget his teachings, and he will do his best to do it!"

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But the second thing is that good fortune is not good. Now Gong Muhua is uncomfortable with Rumang on his back, so he wants to leave quickly.

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The chess piece that Ji Yuan was looking forward to did not appear. Seeing that although this spirit and mountain **** deserved to be enthusiastic, he must have really wanted to send away his plague **** quickly, which also made him sigh.

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In the final analysis, this "mountain god" is still too shallow and ignorant in Taoism, and has not encountered the bottleneck of suffering, and does not know how to cherish the law of fate. If it is replaced by the old turtle in the spring, the reaction will be absolutely different.

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Ji Yuan lost interest a little, and her tone became dull.

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"Well, if there is nothing else, Gong Shanshen can go back to practice, and Ji is now fine."

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"Yes, the little **** retire!"

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After saying this, the mountain **** turned into a light mist and drifted into the rain, and disappeared on the mountain wall.

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Ji Yuan turned his head to look inside the temple and sent away the mountain god. There was a captured prisoner in the temple. He turned around and walked back to the temple. Talk about how you escaped in the mountains.

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Seeing Ji Yuan come in, the temple suddenly became quiet.

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Ji Yuan saw Mo Tong and another male warrior holding a knife and always on guard in the direction of the demon. Of course, his eyes were very curious and fell on the entangled waterline...

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A quarter of an hour later, a group of people were all sitting around the lit iron basin. The fire was naturally born by fate.

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Since the alchemy furnace was replaced with the real fire of Samadhi, although Ji Yuan can only use a small fire control technique, it can ignite the fire in the void. Of course, this cannot be the real fire of samadhi. At best, it can only be regarded as "wild fire", but it is used to light firewood. It's enough to start a fire or something.

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And since so many things happened tonight, Ji Yuan fortunately waved his hand and took away the water vapor on the clothes of the men and women, making everyone dry again.

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Now Ji Yuan has been sitting by the brazier and listening to the narration of the crowd for a while.

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"In this way, you have been waiting for a long time to protect Young Master Mo in Juntianfu City, because you noticed that someone was sneaking around outside the mansion and disappeared without a trace, and the reporter couldn't find anything, even Young Master Mo started to have frequent nightmares, so he chose to leave Juntian Mansion and run home because of the emergency?"

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"Exactly!"

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Mo Tong hurriedly answered.

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Ji Yuan thought for a while before continuing to ask.

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"Since there was a generation of immortals who wanted to take Young Master Mo as a disciple, and they also cast spells to help Young Master Mo hide his spiritual aura, and let Young Master Mo stay in Juntian Mansion to wait for him to come back, then he must have had some predictions for Young Master Mo. estimate."

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Ji Yuan watched the child staring at him and listened carefully while he was talking, and then smiled at him.

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"I can't guarantee that your cheap master has seen your problem earlier, and let you hide in Juntianfu to cover up the popularity of a city, and you need to leave temporarily for something to do~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn't expect you to be almost hit by a demon. road."

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The little boy named Mo Yu said curiously.

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"Mr. Ji, why did they arrest me? Did my master provoke them?"

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Hearing Mo Yu's question, Ji Yuan looked at the corpse on the other side. After he couldn't ask anything, he tried it with his sword finger, and sure enough, the Zuo family's phantom sucked that piece of demonic energy and turned it into phantom black. the son of.

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Because of these four possessed warriors, their mental and perseverance is too poor, and their souls have been infected with demons for a long time, and they have long since assimilated into demons.

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"It's exactly 'it', not them. Although the four demons act and think separately, they are essentially just eroded by a wisp of demonic energy containing demonic thoughts. Barely a demon clone."

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"It's the first time I've seen someone with a special aura like Young Master Mo, Ji, who even escaped without training, which is even rarer than an animal's enlightenment. What is the purpose of sucking souls or occupying nests and doves... Others don't know."

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The fate of this kind of thing is not clear, let alone other people, so there is a brief silence by the brazier.

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"Mr. Ji, are you more capable or my future master?"

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Ji Yuan saw the expectant look on the child's face, and smiled without any psychological burden.

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"Probably your master is more capable..."