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Although Ji Yuan didn't say anything when she looked at Min Xian, she still saw that Min Xian felt guilty.

"Mr. Ji, what kind of weirdness is in this painting? The younger generation considers himself to be well-informed, but he has never seen it before."

The sound of chewing on the Xiezhi scroll kept going all the time. Ji Yuan thought that Xiezhi would be angry when he heard Min Xian's words, but the scroll didn't respond, and he still ate his own.

Ji Yuan did not answer Min Xian for the time being, but looked at the scroll.

"How can such a small worm eat for so long?"

Sure enough, it wasn't that Xiezhi couldn't hear what was said from the outside. When Jiyuan asked this question, Xiezhi in the painting turned his eyes a little to look at Jiyuan, and asked in a rhetorical tone.

"Instead of you, I have already forgotten that I haven't eaten serious food for many years. Suddenly encountering something that only has one mouthful is still the delicious food in my memory. Do you take a whole mouthful or chew it carefully and swallow it slowly? And this golden armor fly Worms are chewy."

"It makes sense, but since you can hear it and someone guessing you are a monster, why is there no response?"

Min Xian, who was beside him, felt nervous and opened his mouth, but did not dare to speak.

In the words, Xie Zhi rolled his eyes, as if he glanced at Min Xian from the corner of his eye. Just this glance made Min Xian, who could not mobilize his mana at the moment, feel like an ordinary person fell into the ice cave in winter. His body with goosebumps was even more chilled.

"The ignorant are fearless, neither necessary nor qualified to worry me."

Hearing this, Min Xian didn't know whether to be angry or relieved, but Ji Yuan could understand it. With a flick of his hand, the Xiezhi scroll was put away. As the scroll was put into Ji Yuan's sleeve, the chewing came naturally. also disappeared.

After calming down, Yufeng's plan, which was originally just Yufeng, also turned into a cloud, and continued to fly southwest with Min Xian and Jinjia. Xian was always uneasy, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Min Xian, it seems that you are still a little careful about the solution to the insect technique before?"

Min Xian's nervousness along the way is actually waiting for Ji Yuan to ask this question. Although Ji Yuan is not the kind of person who looks and smells vicious, Min Hang also thinks that he has already put life and death aside, but in the face of Ji Yuan's nervousness and anger. The apprehension is always there.

"I have already told all the solutions that I know, Mr. Ji, please enlighten me!"

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Ji believes you, but it seems that there may be something even you don't know about the insect emperor, and you deliberately avoid it and don't mention it?"

Min Xian paused for a moment, and didn't explain much. It was a tacit agreement. After a long time, he asked in a low voice.

"Sir, what do you want to do with my senior brother?"

"Still that sentence, do you want to die directly, or do you want to spend the rest of your life as a mortal?"

Even in this situation, Min Xian didn't want to die, so he didn't speak with restraint.

"It's better to be alive than to die quickly. If something happened in the past, Mr. won't just take away my cultivation, right?"

"Ha ha…"

Ji Yuan urged Dengguang to make Tayun fly faster, and replied with a smile.

"You have practiced for hundreds of years, and even if you lost all your mana, your body has already been reborn. I will take away your mana and some of your vitality. Just like your appearance, you will only be an eighty-year-old from now on, life and death. There is destiny and wealth in heaven.”

Ji Yuan said these words for a while before continuing.

"As for the idea of ​​whether anyone in your class can find you, don't even think about it."

Min Xian sighed in his heart, Ji Yuan said that, basically there will be no changes. Besides, it is difficult for an eighty-year-old to walk, and there is no family member to take care of him. If he is in some places in Taiping Fortunately, if Zuyue was anywhere, let alone a few years, it would be hard to say how many days he could live.

"Where do you want to put me, sir?"

Ji Yuan looked at the old-faced immortal cultivator in front of him. Although he was on the opposite side, compared with most immortal masters conferred by the Zuyue Song clan, Min Xian was a serious immortal cultivator. Not much anger.

"Don't worry, Ji will put you in Dazhen."

"Dazhen?"

Min Xian was a little stunned, and didn't know what the inscrutable Mr. Ji meant.

When chasing the east, it is a fierce battle in the sky, and when returning from the west, it will not affect too many changes. Ji Yuan just drove the cloud to patrol around the ancestral territory of Vietnam, which has confirmed the previous return journey. the calculated facts.

Many sergeants in the Zuyue Army who have been infected with insect diseases have been infected with insect diseases due to various reasons, accidents or intentional people. The insects on their bodies have died or are beginning to die, even if they are not dead. There is no vitality, it is only a matter of time before the vitality is cut off, and it will not be running around in the body.

Of course, not everyone can survive without incident. Even if the worms in the body are more serious, the body is still weak, and the body may fall into a faint after the worms have died. If there is no doctor to rescue in time, There is still a lot of danger, and some people who are particularly serious like Xu Niu before are more likely to die immediately, and they are not a minority.

I have to say that this is a blow to the Zuyue Army, but it is not necessarily how big the blow is. After all, the several troops that are cruelly used to cultivate insect soldiers are not the real main force. Many are affected, but the combat power is not too bad, but it can't be used to bluff.

…

To break the power of a demon cultivator, there may be a lack of theoretical and practical foundations for Jiyuan, and it will be difficult to start, but to break the cultivation of a person who can be regarded as an orthodox immortal, Jiyuan still has its own set doorway.

A day later, Ji Yuan brought Jin Jia and Min Xian to a hilltop in a deserted mountain forest in Tongzhou, Dazhen. With a sweep of his sleeves, Ji Yuan wiped off the dust from a few stones on the top of the hill. , and then lead a hand to the stone.

"sit down."

"Yes."

Min Xian sat on the stone and watched Ji Yuan sit next to him. It was a foregone conclusion. Instead, he was more curious about how Ji Yuan would take away his cultivation, whether it would destroy his body orifices, or would he Will his Primordial Spirit be seriously injured and return to the state of living soul, or something else?

Ji Yuan naturally thought about the same problem. Originally, the method was relatively crude, but when he saw the picture scroll of Xiezhi, he had other ideas in his heart. Ji Yuan firmly believed that there were no magical powers in the world, and there were various kinds of people with high cultivation levels. Whimsical ideas can be derived from all kinds of mysterious methods.

At the moment when Xie Zhi begged for the Insect King to eat it, Ji Yuan had an idea in his heart, an idea that made his heart unceasingly.

As a result, after seeing Ji Yuan sitting down, Min Xian flew out a piece of white paper and a wolf pen from his sleeve. The latter grabbed the wolf and asked Min Xian.

"What kind of vision is in your body, mountains, green forests, flowing water, deep lakes, you can keep your thoughts in your heart and come to peace."

"My mood?"

"Yes, your mood."

Min Xian frowned, and didn't say anything more. Although the mana was sealed, he concentrated on his thoughts and even entered stillness. When it came to his Dao Xing, it was instinct to cultivate into stillness. He also murmured his thoughts on his mouth.

In a trance, Min Xian seemed to feel that he was no longer looking at his artistic conception from outside the sky, as he practiced in the past, but as if his eyes were observing everything inside the artistic conception. Gradually, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"The Gaoshan Tuodan Furnace is indeed an orthodox immortal cultivator, and it is not even an evil way."

Ji Yuan's voice suddenly came from the side, which surprised Min Xian, who was in a state of tranquility, because the voice came from within the artistic conception.

"Haha, since it is in my heart, I need to be happy."

When these words came, Min Xian opened his eyes subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he and Ji Yuan were really sitting on the top of the mountain, but it was not a barren mountain outside Dazhen Tongzhou, but a high mountain in his own artistic conception.

Although this mountain is tall and broad, the fog in the distance is clearly the boundary of his artistic conception.

A ray of fire reflected his face, Min Xian stood up, turned to look behind, a pill stove stood on the top of the mountain, there was a raging fire burning, and above the pill stove there was a golden wheel of brilliance, extending far to the horizon.

'Pill stove, Jinqiao! ’

"It's your pill furnace and golden bridge."

Ji Yuan said this casually as if he knew what Min Xian was thinking, but he didn't raise his head, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. Make a trail.

"Mr. Ji, you..."

Ji Yuan ignored Min Xian, raised her head and glanced around, and moved her pen again.

Min Xian didn't dare to disturb him, while watching the landscapes in all directions with novelty, he occasionally approached his mood elixir carefully, reached out and touched it lightly, a warm feeling came from his hand, everything was so real, as if he He was visiting an unknown mountain, but the Taoism and kindness around him really told Min Xian that this was his artistic conception.

"Mr. Ji, how did you do it? Why can I enter the mood with my body, and why can you also come in?"

"It's nothing to talk about, come here and see how Ji's Dan Qing is?"

Ji Yuan didn't lift his head and waved to Min Xian. The latter was in high spirits at the moment. Hearing Ji Yuan's words, he hurried over to check, and found that on the white paper in front of Ji Yuan, there were mountains and rivers in artistic conception, and he was the one who painted it. Min Xian's artistic conception.

"Mr. Dan Qing's skills are so amazing, it's like rubbing the younger generation's artistic conception onto paper."

"It's very similar?"

"It's like a real scene!"

Ji Yuan nodded and stood up with a smile.

"That's good!"

After saying this, Ji Yuan glanced at Min Xian, and in the latter's inexplicable panic, he turned his eyes to the pill furnace not far away, the wolf in his hand was almost dripping with ink. The light appeared again with the text of the golden thread, and circled to the side of the pill furnace.

"Come on~~~"

Rumble, rumble, rumble…

Ji Yuan's voice was peaceful, but it was as loud as rolling thunder, causing the whole mood to vibrate, and the pill furnace in front was slowly rising.

"no no…"

Min Xian subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to block it, but to no avail, the pill furnace flew directly into Ji Yuan's painting after a few breaths.

At the moment when the Dan furnace entered the painting, a strong sense of emptiness and decay rose from Min Xian's body. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Ho... uh ho..."

On the top of the mountain outside, Min Xian, who was full of sweat, woke up from the stillness. He felt himself carefully, but he could no longer feel the existence of the pill furnace, or even the artistic conception and the golden bridge. He turned his head stiffly and looked to the side. Yuan is holding a painting with a vivid landscape in his hand. On the top of the mountain, there is a Dan furnace standing on the top of the mountain. From the painting, the fire of the Dan furnace is dim and the smoke is lonely.

"Oh, I almost forgot, your physique has to be taken away. It's much more convenient to have this painting."

Ji Yuan unfolded the picture scroll in his hand, held the pen and pointed at Min Xianxu, and then directed it towards the picture scroll. After that, wisps of blue smoke came out of Min Xian's seven orifices and all over his body, and they all merged into Ji Yuan. The picture scroll in his hand was merged into the pill furnace on the picture.

"Uh ho... ah uh..."

This feeling of powerlessness is so terrifying, even more terrifying than what Min Xian had imagined before. Every wisp of blue smoke was taken away, and Min Xian's sense of weakness deepened. The cold wind made him shiver, and his body couldn't maintain his balance.

"I will accept your lifelong cultivation base. From today, let's learn to be a mortal again."

Compared with Min Xian's throat trembling and being unable to speak, Ji Yuan's voice was still calm, like the wind in the mountains, like the sky and the Tao.

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