Li Xianyuan stopped writing and looked at the name of the story. Although he didn't know the specificity, his Haoran's energy was not consumed much.

have--

After writing again, I wrote down a word, and the Mingtang's noble spirit turned straight down.

just--

The mourning hall faintly emitted like a tide, and the great aura was released for a thousand miles. After the last horizontal line, the great aura dissipated by 20%.

Li Xianyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and stopped writing and fell into her sleeves.

It's enough to write here. If you continue writing, it will make Mingtang's more cracks worthless.

Looking at it intently, the vast energy on the window frame gathers but does not disperse, forming the four words "The world is righteous", emitting brilliance.

"This is..." Wen Ruyu was puzzled, so he saw Li Xianyuan write all the other partition doors according to his copying. He called Wen Ruyu in, closed the door, and wrote these four words on the door frame between the two doors. Then he threw away the pen and opened the door.

"Close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the jar. Don't run away." Li Xianyuan explained.

Wen Ruyu wondered if she heard it wrong. A mortal actually said that she wanted to catch three foundation-building monsters in the jar?

But Li Xianyuan's face was serious.

"Depending on this world, there are four words?"

Li Xianyuan nodded: "The way the Taoist priests are usually done is like this. I copied it by the gourd. I can't draw talismans, so I use characters instead. The characters are condensed by Haoran's energy, and I think they can last for a few hours. If they escape, they can stop one or two."

"..." Wen Ruyu stopped talking. If it really doesn't work, just run away with Li Xianyuan.

The sunset hides in the forest and the light disappears. Li Xianyuan lit a candlelight, sat in the hall with open doors, facing the front door. Wen Ruyu sat beside him.

There was a piece of rice paper on the table, with all the pens, inks and inkstones on the side.

The outside of the courtyard became darker little by little until the moon rose and silver shone on the courtyard.

"If they come, can you feel it?" Li Xianyuan suddenly spoke.

Wen Ruyu, who was raising her feet and slackening into the chair, said casually: "Three stupid monsters with little spiritual energy, can naturally feel it if they don't even know how to restrain their demonic energy."

"If they come, you hide behind the door and follow my instructions."

The bright moon is rising higher and higher, waiting in silence. After a few hours, Wen Ruyu stood up with excitement.

"They are here!"

It was the third update.

"As planned." Li Xianyuan sipped tea and said calmly.

Wen Ruyu's heart thumped. Seeing Li Xianyuan calmly, she couldn't help but give him a blank look. Then she stared at Li Xianyuan with her narrow eyes and said for a while: "Be careful."

Li Xianyuan nodded.

Everything was planned, Wen Ruyu hid behind the door and hid her breath.

Soon, Li Xianyuan heard a few steps and the sound of pulling away the weeds from outside the courtyard.

Three dark shadows that are different from ordinary people appear outside the door in the moonlight.

One strong man entered the iron tower, one with a charming waist, and one hunched like a rat. The three of them stepped forward and appeared under the fire, revealing their faces - a strong man, a beautiful woman and an old man.

Li Xianyuan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and witnessed the three of them appearing in the candlelight from outside the door. He pretended to be careless and glanced at the soles of the three of them, all of whom had no heels on the ground.

The hall is quiet and the atmosphere is weird.

Li Xianyuan stood up and bowed: "I left in a hurry last night, and I came again uninvited today."

"Young master, you're welcome." The strong man looked at Li Xianyuan with a blank look and said, "Go and prepare, broth."

The three of them showed a sense of incongruity around them than last night. Especially the old man, his skin was loose and wrinkled, as if the old skin was about to fall off at any time. The dead spots on his face that he had not seen yesterday were seen.

The old man turned around slowly, and Li Xianyuan said again: "There is another thing. I left my luggage here yesterday. I wonder if the three of you have seen it, and can you help me get it?"

"It's easy to say." The old man's sharp voice came into his ears, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

Soon, a smell of meat wafted in.

Li Xianyuan's stomach was rumbled, and she remembered that she had not eaten for a day.

After more than ten days, the old man showed up outside the door with his bowl in one hand and his luggage in the other.

The bamboo tube is in his hand,

The old man was holding his luggage tightly like a dead branch. His nails were turned up, revealing gray and bloody flesh, which was connected to his nails.

The strong man took the broth luggage from the old man, and Li Xianyuan stepped forward and took the bamboo tube from the strong man and put it on the table. He guessed that he wanted to take the broth.

thump--

A thing fell into the broth and the soup splashed everywhere.

"Your Excellency's eyes fell off."

Li Xianyuan glanced at the broth and said calmly.

The strong man looked down at the bowl of broth, stretched out his big hand like a palm fan and pulled it out, regardless of whether it was covered with the broth and stuffed it into his eyes.

The eyes turned a few times, the soup flowed through his cheeks, looking at the upper left corner slanted. The other one stared at Li Xianyuan.

This scene is indescribable, but Li Xianyuan's expression is as normal.

The strong man spoke vaguely and couldn't speak clearly: "Little, young master, please."

Li Xianyuan took the broth, looked straight down at the bottom of his eyes and said, "Before drinking the soup, there was a sword passed down from his family to offer it to three of you. I wonder if the three of you want to see it."

"Young master, why not bring it." The strong man spoke. Li Xianyuan took the bowl a little further so that the strong man's teeth would fall out. Although he couldn't drink it, it was really disgusting.

These three monsters are not too slow. When they think that they are most likely spider spirits, they can wait for prey to come to the door for more than ten days, so they feel relieved.

"Ru Yu, close the door."

Li Xianyuan suddenly spoke.

Bang—

The two doors suddenly closed, and a beautiful figure appeared behind the door. A pair of narrow eyes were as cold as the moon, staring at the three demons.

The beautiful woman said, "There is one more person."

The strong man answered: "I need to make another bowl of broth."

The old man turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Xianyuan said, "Don't worry, this is my friend, and I will accompany me. There is no need to prepare the broth anymore. I will drink a bowl with her. The three of you should see me take out the sword."

After saying that, he looked at Wen Ruyu: "Ruyu comes here. These three are good people, don't be afraid."

Wen Ruyu was confused, but she still passed by the three demons and stood beside Li Xianyuan.

"What the hell are you going to do? Why am I your inner friend?" she gritted her teeth and whispered.

"Don't be nervous, you know what the insider is, and there will be no third person to know about it." Li Xianyuan said, bowing to the three demons in front of him: "My sword is unique, so I can only call it out with a pen. Please wait for one or two."

Li Xianyuan rolled up his sleeves with his pen and dripped it lightly on the ink.

The tip of the hair dyes the ink and writes on yellowed rice paper. The sound is loud and the sound is lingering around the beam.

"The ancient sword is cold and dark, and it has been cast for thousands of years. The white light brings the sun and the moon, and the purple air radiates the bullfighting."

"If a guest borrows a view, he dares not ask for it. In the jade box, the autumn water is clear and flowing."

Then, a phantom of a jade box suddenly appeared on the table, about three feet long, and a long sword appeared in the box through the jade box, and the clear air rose.

"The treasure has its own nature, and the essence is hard and has no connection with it. It can be folded in an instant, but cannot be soft around the fingers."

The long sword in the jade box kept trembling, and bursts of sword roars.

The three demons and five eyes stared at the sword box, not knowing what was about to happen.

"I wish to be honest with the heart of a man and to cut off the heads of a slander. I do not want to avenge small grudges and to stab my private grudges in the middle of the night."

As Li Xianyuan shouted coldly, the lid of the jade box was wide open, and the sword could not hold back and soared into the sky, circling the beam with purple clouds.

"I advise you to be careful in what you use, and you will not be ashamed of being a divine weapon."

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