781 Chapter 780 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you are in need of help 21

Han Jiuyou immediately stepped forward and took Zhou Min away with half a hug and half support. As soon as Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou left, two acquaintances came to the place.

“What kind of Taoist magic is this?” The charred ground was deeply imprinted with traces of lightning strikes, making the man squatting here with his hat covering most of his face frowning tightly.

“What a violent technique! This is not a technique used by ordinary Xuanmen people?! Did the master send someone else to help us?” Sausage Mouth, narrowing his eyes and frowning, if Zhou Min were here, he would definitely recognize that this is the man who left in the afternoon and has not come back.

“When the master sent me here, he didn’t say that other people would follow. There seems to be traces of the thunder curse and the fight between the earth-bound spirits. But this thunder curse seems to be different from the thunder curse in our Xuanmen. Brother Qi, do you think it has something to do with the mysterious girl you told me about before?” The man in the hat raised his head and asked the man next to him who had become very ugly inexplicably.

Although he wanted to control himself from laughing with gloating, every time he looked at it, he felt that it was magical. This method of changing appearance was really mysterious and weird. They had been studying it all afternoon and still didn’t know how the girl did it. If it weren’t for the important mission of this trip, they would really like to learn more about it with the girl.

“Being able to draw such a powerful talisman requires more than ten years of practice. Unless the girl is an old monster! Otherwise, it is impossible to have such weird cultivation. Forget it, let’s leave here first. When we arrive in Y City tomorrow, we will get off the station and meet the master and the others first. Let’s see what the next step is to take.” The man surnamed Qi said seriously.

The man in the hat then nodded and stood up, “Do you want to report this to my uncle?”

“I’m afraid we don’t need to tell you about such a strange phenomenon in the world. The masters all know about it.” The man surnamed Qi turned and left.The man in the hat also felt bored and touched his nose and followed the man in front of him, “Senior Brother Qi, when will you become normal like this? This, if I go back and show this to my junior sister and the others, I will be heartbroken. It’s so ugly!”

The man in the hat snickered as he spoke. The corner of the man named Qi’s mouth twitched. When he looked in the mirror for the first time, he was disgusted by his own appearance. Thinking of that mysterious girl, the man named Qi inexplicably evoked a smile.

When Han Jiuyou took Zhou Min back to the carriage, Zhou Min’s chest was surging with blood and he vomited a large mouthful of blood. Even Han Jiuyou, who was precociously calm, could not help but change his expression, “You, are you okay?”

“In this case, do you think I will be okay?” Zhou Min glanced at him angrily and said weakly.

“From now on, you meditate with me every day, and I will give you the exercises. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding.” After this experience, Zhou Min finally understood that Han Jiuyou was a walking trouble attractor. Regardless of whether he took the initiative or not, trouble would find him involuntarily. She could not guard against thieves all day long, and could only be preyed upon by others.Teach him self-preservation.

“You really want to teach me?” Han Jiuyou looked at Zhou Min with some surprise, paused and said, “I can’t become a disciple, my horoscope…”

“I know, but I am not a wealthy person, and I believe my father is neither. Otherwise, mysticism will gradually decline after a hundred years, and will eventually sink into the world.” Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou, “I can’t calculate your fate, but I know that you will probably have trouble calming down in your life, and you will have no ability to protect yourself. If you encounter the same thing, if I can’t save you in time, you can save yourself. You have to live, your life is mine. Do you understand?”

Han Jiuyou’s pupils trembled slightly, then calmed down, “Yeah.”

Zhou Min pulled Han Jiuyou to sit on the empty seat on the right, stood in front of Han Jiuyou, and pointed his index finger on his forehead. A golden light rushed into Han Jiuyou’s brain, and the Cang Shen Jue was passed on to Han Jiuyou.

The shocked heart was surprised by the obscure words that appeared in his mind, but the words that were obviously obscure and incomprehensible made Han Jiuyou feel familiar and familiar.

After passing the Cang Shen Jue to Han Jiuyou, Zhou Min sat next to him and began to teach him meditation, thinking that Han Jiuyou would be difficult to teach, but it had to be said that Zhou Min, who was accepting a disciple for the first time, couldn’t help but be secretly proud. Han Jiuyou was a smart child who knew how to make inferences from one action to another. Although he started late, I am afraid that given him a few years of this understanding, his skills would surpass many famous masters of this era.

Han Jiuyou’s teaching basically didn’t require her to put much thought into it. As long as she mentioned a few words, he would be able to find the essence immediately.

If he hadn’t known that he was from this era, Zhou Min would have wondered if Han Jiuyou had learned it before.

Han Jiuyou sat next to Zhou Min. The Cang Shen Jue was like a fish swimming in the sea or an eagle striking the sky. It was swimming freely in his body and blood, as if he was back home.

“With your flesh and blood, cramping and devouring blood, refining reincarnation, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, gathering and dispersing souls, disappearing into the sky forever…” The more Han Jiuyou practiced the Cang Shen Jue, the Cang Shen Jue flowed through his body at an insane speed, and he kept thinking about the sky in the depths of his mind.The echoing sound of the vicissitudes of life in the earth was deafening and heartbreaking. When each mysterious thunder of heaven and earth split the soul, his body was torn apart, the tearing pain of skin peeling and cramping, and the hand that penetrated his chest and crushed his heart.

The turbulent hatred and resentment, the intertwining of pain and love made Han Jiuyou’s soul tremble crazily and went crazy, like a wild beast about to burst out of the gate, biting his flesh and blood fiercely.

When Zhou Sensitive noticed the violent, angry and vicious murderous aura around him, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Han Jiuyou next to him, wrapped in the deep dark energy. His blood-red eyes looked at her fiercely, and the hatred inside was like a huge wave that was about to sweep her to pieces.

The black ancient lines at the corners of his eyes are demonic and strange, like gods and demons. The blood-red teardrop pattern on his forehead seems to be made of blood and tears in his heart. His thin lips are like blood, his face is as white as jade, and his phoenix eyes are charming and clear. At ten years old, he seems to have grown up in one night. With mature facial features, he has an ethereal appearance but is extremely cold.

With just one glance, Zhou Min felt in her heart the powerful aura of Han Jiuyou in front of her that was suppressing her. It was a kind of abyss of ancient silence, the coldness and tranquility that had settled like the barbaric years.

Everything in the world appeared in his calm eyes, only the cold sky of destruction and the decisive silence remained.

Only when he looked at her, the tranquility in his eyes would twist and turn like a dark vortex, just like before a volcano erupts, the surface of the magma is calm, but underneath it is already boiling and roaring crazily.

Obsessed?!

Zhou Min was horrified, and with a thump, she turned over and stood up in front of him. She formed a seal with her hands and cast the silent Qingming Mantra in her heart on her fingertips. “There is a spiritual platform in my heart, at both ends of the turbid world. The souls rise and fall, and ninety-nine times return to the light – Gather!”

The air and time around Han Jiuyou seemed to solidify for an instant, and then formed a small tornado above Han Jiuyou’s head like a hurricane, and streams of swastika-character spells shot out from his head.