The appearance of dance begins when.

But as soon as it appears, it is destined to be favored by countless people.

Feng Xiaoqing's dance is unique.

The most charming dance Li Zhi has ever seen is the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance when he fought with Basiba at Datianwang Temple. It is a dance of devilishness, and it is like a dream and illusion.

This time, Feng Xiaoqing's dance was a little different. He did not deliberately seduce emotions, but was more of a natural action born from instinct.

When she danced, she realized that her figure was so graceful. The graceful and clear shadows were like willow branches wedged with the wind, stacked thousands of times, but without any artificial meaning, full of natural Taoist charm.

The steps were on the wooden board, ticking, like a beautiful chapter.

In Li Zhichang's eyes, this graceful dance posture was not simple. As Xiaoqing twisted his body, hundreds of different objects formed into his palms, and he stepped into a strange rhythm. In the void, many invisible forces pounced towards Li Zhichang like countless lights, entangled his soul one by one.

As soon as the power of the soul comes into contact, it floats and illusions arise, and what you see and hear are the most beautiful things that the human heart can think of.

Even a person with a firm mind may have been confused at this time, but Li Zhichang would not. He is no longer an ordinary person who "holds false as true".

Li Zhichang sat on the chair, and layers of thin brilliance surged out of his body, like the moonlight in the courtyard, but more lively than the moonlight, like the stream water in the mountains, but also clear and clear without any impurities.

He sat there, like a great roc living among thousands of birds, like a lion among thousands of beasts, with a peaceful expression.

The strange power, like smoke and silk, slowly invaded Li Zhichang's soul, and Li Zhichang's peaceful expression still remained unchanged.

Feng Xiaoqing felt a little strange when she saw this. She had heard that if a scholar was truly talented and had no sleep, most of the supernatural powers could not do anything about it.

There are also those sages who have their literary spirits formed into a cloud of celebrating the sky and soaring into the sky. They can turn a large area around them into a place of Dharma-Ending.

Just now, Li Zhichang's "Three parts of spring, two parts of dust, and one part of flowing water" is a quatrain for eternity. His literary talent is brilliant. Can he really not be confused by her magic?

After thinking about it, she stopped and walked to Li Zhichang, and found that the other party's expression remained unchanged, peaceful and kind.

Only then did she realize that the other party was breathing evenly, and although her eyes were not closed, she fell asleep when she asked for a walk.

Feng Xiaoqing was a little funny. She thought it was her magic that failed. It turned out that this man had fallen asleep before she could fascinate her soul. After all, mortals are mortals.

She waved her sleeves gently, and the five little ghosts fell to the ground, and she said lightly: "You move him to the bed."

Li Zhichang's appearance has not changed, but he couldn't help but think in his heart: Feng Xiaoqing is indeed not an ordinary person, and he has actually practiced the Five Ghosts' Movement Method.

The Five Ghosts Transportation Method is a partial art that allows you to enter the hall and go through any obstacles to ordinary things, and steal other people's property without disturbing anyone.

But it is not easy to practice this technique. You have to use the birth date and horoscope and death time to start practicing.

That's it. There is no guarantee of success, and there is only about 30% chance of success.

This magic is not secret and is widely circulated. It is recorded in detail in a novel notes by Li Lan, a great scholar of the previous generation.

However, the caster recorded in that note is an alien who plays the world and plays tricks in the world. He has once used it in front of the great scholar Li Lan.

Li Lan is known for her first knowledge for three hundred years and is not an ordinary scholar. After comparison by Chen Lirong of Fengshan Academy, it can be imagined that Li Lan is definitely not inferior.

The man who was a magician could use the Five Ghosts to transport the method in front of Li Lan. Even the outsider would have a profound cultivation level. Maybe he is still alive now. Will Feng Xiaoqing be related to the strange man recorded in the book?

Li Zhichang's thoughts changed rapidly and had already thought a lot. In the end, he still felt that the Five Ghosts' Movement Method was very popular after all, and there was not necessarily a relationship between the two.

In fact, for these strange people who have been playing games for many years, it is sometimes more difficult to deal with than those who are innocent.

Just like the Taoist priest who planted pear last time, it was indeed not as unpredictable as the Nine-tailed Demon Saint, but Li Zhichang thought that he really wanted to fight with the other party, and he was not sure.

The five ghosts turned into blue smoke and rolled towards Li Zhichang. In an instant, the sword of Wuchang that had not been untied on Li Zhichang's body produced a ray of light, making the blue smoke sizzle.

The five little ghosts each groaned, showing their shapes, and their bodies became much weaker.

Xiaoqing was shocked. He didn't expect that the sword on this man was still a rare magic weapon.

She had no intention of greed. Since the other party had a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, she had to do it herself and carried it to Li Zhichang to the bed and put it down. Because she took the sword into consideration, she did not dare to take off Li Zhichang's clothes and socks.

Then Xiaoqing blew out the lights, stretched out her hand and showed her green outfit, pretending to be a handsome young man, and waved her hand to put the five ghosts into her sleeves and quietly went out.

When Xiaoqing went out, Li Zhichang's body was lying on the bed, shriveled, and the Wuchang Sword whistled softly and became silent.

A faint shadow emanated from behind Feng Xiaoqing.

All this was gone, and Feng Xiaoqing just felt a sudden heart. He looked around and found nothing strange. He continued to head towards the south.

Her cultivation was quite good. When she arrived outside the city, she set up a light of escape and soared into the sky. She passed through several mountains and rivers and arrived at a quiet mansion.

Feng Xiaoqing lowered the escape light and landed in the yard, and then heard a sound, "Why are you here? Didn't you bewitch Liang Lian today?"

Then a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe appeared in the middle of the yard.

This yard is also strange. There are no flowers and plants, but it has seven trees, each of which is a locust tree.

Li Zhichang's soul had already hidden in Xiaoqing's shadow. After careful observation, he found that these seven locust trees actually correspond to the Big Dipper, attracting the Big Dipper evil spirit.

Although he can't use the Taiyi acupoint to warm the essence of Beidou, the essence of the sword energy condensed can damage the soul, but it has other wonderful uses.

It can be seen that the person who set up the formation was very clever and actually created a yin hole out of thin air with seven locust trees, which was very suitable for ghost cultivation.

The middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe was a ghost close to the level of ghost immortals, and his soul was condensed. Even with Yan Chixia and Sima Hongye's ability, it would not be easy for him to do anything.

However, compared to Feng Xiaoqing, it is still a little worse.

Just now, Li Zhichang had already figured out Feng Xiaoqing's rough cultivation level, and he could be considered a first-time earth immortal. However, she is a monster and should have some natural magical powers, but her magic power is much purer than that of the tree demon grandma. She seems to have practiced some better qi practice techniques and refined her demonic energy to the extreme. She can be lingered in the world and not easily discovered.

Feng Xiaoqing said coldly: "There was a little accident in the middle. I have to find another opportunity for this matter."

The man in the dragon robe snorted: "I'm afraid you don't want to do it at all, don't forget your and my agreement."

Feng Xiaoqing said angrily: "You must know that there is a Tianxin Talisman that has been opened by Jinshan Temple on Liang Lian. If he uses strong power, he will definitely alarm the bald donkey in Jinshan Temple."

The man in the dragon robe showed a look of fear and said fiercely: "When I get revenge, I will cause trouble for him. If I fight forever, I will never be able to achieve enlightenment."

Feng Xiaoqing said disdainfully: "If King Qiu, if you really have such ability, why would you be killed by the whole family?"

Li Zhichang felt relieved. It turned out that this man was King Qiu who was killed by a whole family a few years ago. Although he was dead, because the old demon of the Black Mountain was disrupting the Six Paths, coupled with his own resentment and the strangeness of the mansion, he actually developed a powerful ghost body.

At the same time, Li Zhichang's thoughts spread, and he found that there were still many solid souls hidden in this entire mansion. But everyone was very resentful and his soul was mixed, far inferior to Nie Xiaoqian.

Qiu Wang said: "If it weren't for the despicable and shameless old thief of King Liang, how could I lose?"

Feng Xiaoqing sneered coldly, "I don't care about your rags. Liang Lian can catch you, but don't urge me. The water in the capital is very deep. If you come to me casually, you will expose anything. Then everyone will break up. At worst, I will leave."

King Qiu snorted lightly and said, "I am not that stupid yet."

He thought to himself: After the demon attacks the seven evil spirits, I will invite the demon to come and escape from this ghost place. I can also use the power of the demon to even deal with you, a little fairy.

He wanted to capture Liang Lian not only for revenge, but also for the blood sacrifice of Liang Lian's enemy's son, so as to stimulate the resentment of his family of hundreds of people to the greatest extent, and to gain greater benefits when the demon fights against the Seven Evils.

There was no important news about the next conversation between the two.

Li Zhichang originally thought that Feng Xiaoqing was coming to meet the owner of Jingu Garden. Judging from the situation, King Qiu was definitely not the owner of Jingu Garden.

Li Zhichang also asked Wu Yun and Ding Yucheng that although they had seen the owner of Jingu Garden, they were all looking for each other to show up. Their whereabouts were very hidden and they would not be seen by idlers.

Feng Xiaoqing seems to have something to do with this King of Evil, but it is just a superficial cooperative relationship. The two have not had a deep friendship, but are somewhat hostile. This muddy water is really hard to understand.

Li Zhichang has no choice but to respond to changes with the constant change, and see where Feng Xiaoqing came from. He even began to think about whether Feng Xiaoqing is a monster, could it be the Xiaoqing in the Legend of the White Snake, or another snake demon.

After all, he had even seen Bai Suzhen, and it was not bad for this green snake.

But this seems to be difficult to match Xiao Qing's description in the book, but it may not be completely correct in the book, and there are differences among them.

Feng Xiaoqing quickly left the mansion and returned the same way.

As soon as she got up, the second update sounded when she came back. No one knew how many journeys Feng Xiaoqing had traveled back and forth in just a short time.

When Feng Xiaoqing came back, Li Zhichang had already returned to the room first.

At dawn the next day, Feng Xiaoqing's maid came to dress him, soft jade and warm fragrance, which was really happier than a god.

The maid brought Li Zhichang water to wash his face, wrung the towel, and giggled, "I heard that the young master was drunk last night and slept with his clothes, which is a pity."

Li Zhichang thought to himself: I'm afraid you don't know that your master is a monster.

Not to mention that Li Zhichang monopolized the courtesan but found nothing, the news spread.

In the extreme north, on the vast ice field, the Nine-tailed Demon Saint put on a snow-white fur coat and stood on the snow field. Qingyuan's cold voice came from her and said, "Come out."

"My formerly, the Crane Fairy,

The world is punished for a thousand years.

Yu Sheng Chen's dream head is like snow,

Wait until you wake up and change the sea to the fields.”

The long Taoist song immediately rang on the snow field, and at the same time, there was an extra Taoist man out of thin air, a Taoist bun on his head, wearing a feathered dress, holding a whisk in his hands, climbing the clouds, and a long beard on his chin, which was very elegant and endless immortal style and Taoist bones, which attracted people's attention.

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint bent his mouth, and showed a shallow smile, and said, "I tell you who has the courage to scatter the sky and dares to follow me. It turns out that it is the boy Baihe."

Anyone who is called "White Crane Boy" at such an old age may not be happy.

But when the Taoist heard the four words "White Crane Boy", he was not only not angry, but also quite proud of the title.

Since you are a boy, you will naturally have a master.

He was originally a white crane, but as long as he followed the right master, even a small white crane could surpass all living beings.

He is the little white crane who follows the right owner.

Although the Nine-tailed Demon Saint disdained, he still did not think about the old Taoist priest who called Baihe Boy.
To be continued...