This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

Chapter 24

The protective barrier glowed with a dim blue light, covering the entire hill, reflecting a shallow and hazy brilliance.

Feng Wujing stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the azure enchantment, and the surface of the enchantment rippled with the movement of his fingertips, lifelike.

He was concentrating on thinking, then turned his hand suddenly, and buckled the barrier with his whole palm, and tried hard.

Fu Li put the ice-cold aqua-blue enchantment on his cheek, and groaned.

That's how those cranes flew up the mountain directly, and they were obviously not hindered by the barrier.Therefore, Feng Wujing had reason to suspect that something happened on the mountain, or that the three of them were hiding something from him on the mountain, so they rushed him down the mountain and set up a barrier to keep him out of the mountain.

Even if he thought too much, it was impossible for him to go out in such mud-splattered clothes and lose face.

The white clouds are hooked into threads, and everything is ordinary and unremarkable.

Feng Wujing curled up his palms, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, gathering the spiritual power of his body.

The light was dim, and the spiritual power was low. Even after using [-]% of his strength, he still couldn't break through the barrier.

"follow me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Wujing turned his head and detoured another way, following the rugged and winding path, and circled halfway up the mountain for a circle.

Fu Li followed behind his master, and stopped at a fork in the road, one person and one dog.

There are three trails at the fork in the road, which are respectively connected and intersected. Go left to the huge vertical hanging spring and waterfall, and go right to the back mountain path when you came, and go up——

Feng Wujing raised his head and raised his pale hand to block the glare of the sun. Under the sun, a tall building with carved beams and painted buildings loomed under the undulating clouds.

Library.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sharp eyes looked at the tall enchantment outside the library.

I saw that the light there was really unusual. Compared with the surrounding area, it was dull and dull. It was obvious that the barrier there was very weak and it was a breakthrough.

Feng Wujing thought it was so.

A few months ago in Zangshu Pavilion subdued a vicious monster called Taowu. Gu Langqing just repelled it that day, but didn't directly kill it. In his memory, it directly broke through the barrier and fled outside.

Such a huge enchantment that is enough to protect a mountain usually requires a lot of spiritual power to set up once in the early stage, and it will be canceled or reset in the future, just follow the gourd, which is much more convenient and troublesome.

He took a gamble, and sure enough, Gu Langqing didn't fix the loophole that Tao Wu knocked out last time, but just copied the barrier from last time.

Since the enchantment there is weak, let's try it there.

Feng Wujing's eerie and beautiful face was like a frightened bird, and a dense scarlet ghostly aura emanated from the folds of the red clothes. His deep face flickered under the red light, and his hands hidden under the sleeves kept gesticulating.

Under the faint light and shadow, Feng Wujing's figure was like a swimming dragon, dancing and retreating, his spiritual power surged towards the light blue barrier.

He is still using the low-level fairy art that he accidentally saw last time.

Now that Gu Langqing had already broken through the fact that he knew immortal arts, there was no need to hide it anymore.

The beam of spiritual power hit the surface of the barrier, making a loud bang.

Feng Wujing was overjoyed, it was done!

He quietly waited for the barrier to break, staring at the traces of the spell intently, but with the passage of time, his brows gradually deepened.

After the loud noise, the last glimpse of the tail light penetrated into the light blue guard net and disappeared.

Without the rift, the spell failed.

Fu Li was bouncing around and scratching at the barrier wall, showing no fighting strength.

Feng Wujing sighed secretly, and rubbed the sore brows with his fingers.

The young man in red stood on a boulder, missing his old weapon very much. After trying to summon it a few times, there was still no movement around him. He simply counted all the formulas he vaguely remembered in his heart. Met a dead mouse.

Once, twice, three times, Feng Wujing recited silently, struggling to dig out the available spells from his memory. He resisted the pain like a needle in his acupoints, and his skin became paler and paler under the sun's burning. Bloodless.

Finally, the sound of the piercing wind howled, Feng Wujing suddenly raised his hawk-like gaze, which seemed to be able to pierce through the thin barrier.

A feathered arrow pierced that enchantment!

Feng Wujing's pupils lit up, the feather arrow was shot from inside the barrier.

Kang Long Bow!

The arrow pierced through the barrier, and cracks suddenly appeared in the blue barrier. After a piercing sound, large pieces of the barrier fell off in front of the eyes, and the gust of wind suddenly blew away the fragments that were trapped on the entire mountain.

Feng Wujing closed his eyes deeply, his stern face was outlined with a beautiful arc by the gorgeous golden light.

Another arrow pierced through the air.

It actually shot down the large fragments that were precariously hanging in the air, and turned them into dust in the howling wind!

Feng Wujing turned his mind, raised his arm, and a powerful wrist bone slipped out from under his sleeve. The Kanglong Bow seemed to be guided, buzzing in the air, and fell into the palm of the young man in red after a few struggles.

Feng Wujing caressed the spotless silver-white longbow, and a smile of unknown meaning rose from the corner of his lips.

When he was in Zhougezhuang cave last time, Gu Langqing taught him all the methods of summoning his bow and arrow, and when he returned to Wangyou Peak, he did not forget to review it again——

Just now what he subconsciously read out in his heart was the formula for controlling the Kanglong Bow.

I don't know how it was so easy to summon Gu Langqing's personal magic weapon, and even broke the barrier that Gu Langqing set up himself, which is a bit interesting.

Feng Wujing bowed his head, a strand of black hair fell from his shoulders, he blew lightly on the longbow half body, and that delicate and beautiful longbow immediately turned into a rubber band and landed in the middle of Feng Wujing's palm.

Feng Wujing casually put the rubber band on his wrist, glanced at Fu Li who was falling behind him timidly, hooked up the little dirt dog and threw it into the big bamboo basket on his back, and walked straight up the mountain road.

When going down the mountain, it was clear that the sky was shining brightly. At this moment, Feng Wujing stepped into the Broken Barrier from the singing of birds and flowers outside the barrier, and noticed a biting chill blowing towards his face.

The gust of wind howled and roared, and the scratches on the face were unbearably painful. Against the hurricane, it was extremely difficult for Feng Wujing to go up the mountain. He raised his sleeve robe to cover his face, but the clothes were full of the smell of muddy water splashed just now.

Staggering with Fu Li on his back, Feng Wujing speeded up his pace with difficulty, taking three steps at a time, and finally reached the palace down the mountain.

The peak of Wangyou Peak, which was usually peaceful and windy, is now covered by wind and dust, except for the sound of flying stones, there is no sound.

Feng Wujing frowned, his eyes fell on the white house not far away, there was a light blue light and shadow in Gu Langqing's palace at this moment, he should be casting some spell inside.

Bypass the wind and dust, the door is not locked.

With a "creak", the boy in red pushed the door open and entered.

The last time I followed Yue Lao into Gu Langqing's courtyard, but it was the first time I entered this house.

The air pressure in the room was so low that it was hard to breathe for no reason.

On the left side of the house is a sandalwood bookcase, on which books related to the six realms are neatly stacked.

A stack of books is stacked on the right side of the table, facing directly under the window lattice. Every day when the sun is born, the sunlight can splash and smudge on the table through the window, which is quite interesting.

On the other side of the table, there is a flower.

A very familiar, light pink rose flower.

The rose flower trembled pitifully under the unknown source of the breeze in the house, but the petals stood upright, graceful and gorgeous against the backdrop of dark green branches.

Feng Wujing picked up the rose, subconsciously put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly. After a quick glance, Feng Wujing narrowed his eyes and inserted the rose back to its original place.

He remembered that he also gave Gu Langqing a rose last time, but it wasn't this one.

This flower——should have been given by someone else.But besides him, who else would send roses to Gu Langqing?Even the colors are the same.

But the last time I gave light pink flowers, it was really a last resort. If there were other choices, Feng Wujing would definitely give the most gorgeous red.

Feng Wujing felt a tightness in his chest, shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, and continued to move forward.

The door of the small training room was locked tightly, and the huge pressure penetrated the wooden door, making it difficult for people to approach.

The curtains in the room rolled up a frightening disturbance, Feng Wujing entered the room in no hurry, and took a peek into the depths of the bedroom.

The white bed curtain hangs down and hangs over the clean bed. The high sandalwood bed is huge enough for two people to lie on.

The ground was spotless and empty, which was in line with Gu Langqing's temperament.

After looking around other people's house from inside to outside, Feng Wujing paced slowly, and walked to the door of the small closed room.

Gu Langqing should be inside.

Feng Wujing stretched out his hand lazily, and cast the spell.

Suddenly, he retracted his palm again, and a faint red light gathered in his palm and disappeared.

Feng Wujing cast his sharp eyes on the two thin pieces of paper that fell at the door.

Under the enormous coercion, the two pieces of paper were able to lie motionless in front of Gu Langqing's door like a mountain.

The boy squatted down and took a closer look.

His lazy expression just now seemed to be frozen for a moment, and he quietly looked at the two pieces of paper in his palm, unable to make a sound.

Those two pieces of paper were in the shape of two paper figurines.

With just a few strokes, the paper figurine on the left has thick eyebrows and big eyes, the paper figurine on the right is small and exquisite, and the clothes painted on it——

It was the same set of white robes that Guanzhou and Yuanyin wore on weekdays.

"Oh!"

Gu Langqing sat cross-legged on the ground, the corners of his lips were smeared with blood, and beads of sweat covered his forehead and cheeks.Hearing the strange noise outside the door, he tried his best to turn his head, and what caught his eyes was a bright red figure.

On Feng Wujing's face was an undisguised anger, he held his Dragon Bow in his hand, and the arrow was on the string, pointing directly at his heart.

Gu Langqing took a deep look, and smiled bitterly. Pain like ten thousand ants devoured his heart instantly covered his limbs and bones, his throat was filled with the rusty smell of blood, and he was so hoarse that he couldn't speak. When it was dark, he fainted from exhaustion.

Gu Langqing was drenched in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water. Just before he passed out completely, he could only hear the buzzing in his ears. The last sentence caught my ears.

"Gu Langqing, how long are you going to hide from me? Yuanyin and Guanzhou don't exist at all, right? Everything that happened after I woke up was directed and acted by you alone? Okay, okay Very much."

"Gu Langqing, Heavenly Steed Immortal Venerable, really--very good."