Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

"Little uncle, what should I do!"

Just as Qiao Guanglan regained consciousness, he felt his sleeve being pulled, and a word came from his ear.

Before he had time to answer, he was choked by the oncoming smoke and coughed.

The person who was tugging at him just now said quickly: "The fire is really too big. Uncle Master has already exhausted his skills in saving people just now, so be careful now."

As the man spoke, he walked quickly in front of Qiao Guanglan, waved his sleeves, and set up a barrier to help him push back the billowing smoke.

Qiao Guanglan took this opportunity to adjust his breath and step back to observe the scene in front of him. The memories that should be received have already flooded in.

This is a world of comprehension. He is the youngest brother of Taiyu Zhenren, the head teacher of the Yuqiong sect of the great sect of cultivation. He is young and has a high seniority.The place where the fire caught fire this time is called Lingjian Mountain, which is the territory of Demon Lord Mingzhao. Originally, it had nothing to do with the Yuqiong Sect, but after the fire burned for more than half a month, no one from Lingjian Palace came out to deal with it, and it was about to endanger the mountain. The common people, Taiyu Daoren was not in the mountain, so Qiao Guanglan brought his disciples over to put out the fire.

Qiao Guanglan said: "With such a big fire, the Demon Lord must have been roasted, right? Send me to be a firefighter, and don't even give me a water gun. How can I put out this fire?"

Ming said: "The fire can never be extinguished."

Qiao Guanglan said: "If it is not extinguished, let it burn?"

Ming said: "The Demon Lord is not familiar with it because he was attacked by someone, so he is unable to put out the fire. What you need to do in this world is to find the person who attacked the Demon Lord and the arsonist, and avenge the Demon Lord."

Qiao Guanglan rubbed his chin and said, "That's not right. Every time I did a mission before, it was a pity that the original owner hadn't completed it. Why did I avenge the Demon Lord this time? Does the original owner have anything to do with the Demon Lord?"

Qiming said: "As far as I know, I have never met each other. I don't know why it is such a task."

At this time, an exclamation came from the side: "Oops, it's windy!"

Qiao Guanglan hastily withdrew his consciousness from Qi Ming, looked up, and saw that the sudden gust of wind drove the fire even more violently, and it was about to spread to the villages below the mountain, there were already many fireballs spinning and flying up, Hit people standing not far away.

The situation was urgent, Qiao Guanglan remained motionless, and shouted, "Come here and block me!"

Ming: "..."

Fortunately, the disciples of the Yuqiong Sect present were all simple and honest people, and they usually respected this uncle very much. Although they were a little surprised, they didn't delay for a minute, and immediately trained to suppress the flames and protect Qiao Guanglan.

The more it is like this, the more you need to be in a good mental state. Qiao Guanglan closed his eyes, feeling the power contained in this body like he usually cultivates mana in the sect.

He is known for his roots of wisdom and extraordinary comprehension, so he can discover that these ancient immortal cultivators are actually similar to their feng shui masters in their usual cultivation methods, and the soul fragments in this body belong to Qiao Guanglan, as if he felt it since he traveled through time. most of the pieces.It is also because of this that it is easy to use, and in less than a moment, I have already integrated the cultivation method of this sect in my heart.

Half of the mountain collapsed with a bang, huge rocks mixed with flames rolled down from midair, and the sound of explosions roared along with the howling wind. The tragic scene was like the destruction of the world, and everyone exclaimed in unison.

The person named Qiao Guanglan's Junior Martial Uncle just now is a direct disciple of Daoist Taiyu, named Yu Hao. Among the people present, his cultivation level is only lower than Qiao Guanglan's.At this moment, his face was already covered with sweat, and he said loudly: "Little Martial Uncle hasn't taken action for a long time, the injuries he suffered in the disaster relief just now must be very serious, you take him away first, if it's later... I won't be able to handle it!"

Another disciple named Yu Duan cut down the fireball with a sword, flew up immediately after hearing his words, and landed beside Yu Hao: "Brother, I will help you!"

Yu Hao said: "Don't delay here! Go first! This way no one can escape!"

While he was speaking, the side of the mountain that was facing the two people also collapsed, and Xuanxiao Zhenhuo seemed to be transformed into a beast, and flew towards the two people.

Yu Hao and Yu Duan's hearts tightened at the same time, and before they could blurt out their exclamation, someone grabbed the clothes on their backs.

A familiar voice came from behind: "It's been hard work, you two, take a rest."

Surprised and delighted, the two asked in unison, "Master?"

Qiao Guanglan withdrew his hand and threw them to a safe place behind him: "It's me!"

At the same time as he spoke, the long sword hanging by his waist was out of its sheath. Qiao Guanglan carried the Qiyun sword. Although it was the first time to use it, it was handy.For a moment, the brilliance was brilliant, and the sword energy was like thousands of mountains, flying clouds, and ten thousand feet of waterfalls, extending tens of meters wide in an instant, surrounding the mountain for a week, and instantly forcing the raging fire and collapsing rocks into this light belt .

The fire that soared into the sky suddenly dimmed. Although it didn't go out, the fire was obviously much smaller than before. From the beginning to the end, Qiao Guanglan only used this sword.

The disciples of Yuqiong Sect gave a "wow" at the same time, and saw Qiao Guanglan wearing a pure white robe in front of the mountain, carrying a sword in one hand, and holding the other behind his back. The blood-red dark color makes everyone feel embarrassed, but he is the only one who is dressed better than snow and has a chic demeanor.

Yu Hao and Yu Duan, who had just confronted the fire head-on, understood how powerful the fire was. They looked at the back of the little uncle together, and the admiration in their eyes almost turned into substance.

Qiao Guanglan said: "Even if the fire can be extinguished, the mountain has already been baked, and it may collapse at any time. There cannot be people living in this area. Go and work quickly."

Yu Hao immediately reacted, quickly said yes, and ordered the rest of the juniors to evacuate the villagers and notify the nearby residents, but he himself stayed behind and stood behind Qiao Guanglan to prevent him from being in danger and no one to rescue him.

Qiao Guanglan was inexperienced, so he used all his strength just now, and now he looked chic, but actually had a dull pain in his chest, but if he relaxed now and the fire recoiled, the situation would only get worse.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and suddenly he had an idea to maintain the long sword hanging in the air, and at the same time, his hands were knotted into Inga.

Standing behind him, Yu Hao could see Qiao Guanglan changing seven techniques in a row, forming a magic seal that he had never seen before. The black and dark lights were like blooming flowers, spreading out layer by layer, turning into ethereal The clouds and air swirled, as if real or unreal, coating Qiao Guanglan's jade-like face with a layer of clear light.

This Inga was created by Yixingmen shortly after its establishment in the early years.At that time, a strange beast named Pu Diao appeared in the barren land in the northwest. It liked to eat the living, and when it was about to die, it would explode itself, so it was very difficult to deal with.So the sect masters and elders at that time jointly created the Eight Winds Prajna Seal, which could suppress the explosion in a small range. Until the extinction of Pu Diao, the Eight Winds Prajna Seal did not have much effect, and gradually Few people know.

Now being used by Qiao Guanglan in this situation, it is the same reason.

The French seal expanded layer by layer, forming a gauze-like cloud network in midair, wrapping the entire mountain top in it, and continuously closing it.

The flames became smaller and smaller, Qiao Guanglan's face became more and more ugly, and a line of blood flowed from his lips.

He couldn't control that much anymore, he urged his spiritual power violently, and shouted: "Take it!"

A dazzling white light soared into the sky, and the loud noise was earth-shattering. The ominous fire that almost covered the entire space just now finally disappeared, the black mist was quickly dispersed by the wind, silver stars suddenly appeared, the moonlight poured down, and the world was as peaceful as ever.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished in the distance, there was a burst of cheers.

Qiao Guanglan staggered two steps, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, this time it was different from the state of vomiting blood when he was a doctor before, it was due to excessive wear and tear and heavy internal injuries.

Yu Hao hurriedly supported him: "Little uncle! Are you okay? Take the wound medicine quickly!"

He hurriedly took out the medicine from his arms, but Qiao Guanglan pushed him away and stood up straight, looking at the foot of Ling Jian Mountain not far away: "Look, is there someone over there?"

Yu Hao was startled, and quickly followed Qiao Guanglan's gaze, and found that there seemed to be a shadow moving: "It seems to be a child... Oh, what should I do?"

Qiao Guanglan risked his life and set up two barriers. The outer layer uses sword energy to stabilize the mountain, and the inner layer uses magic seals to suppress the fire. Although the flames are not burning for the time being, the Xuanxiao True Fire is not the same as ordinary flames. No matter how long it takes three days and three nights to fully confirm safety.Now that child is surrounded by two layers of barriers, if he wants to save someone, he has to start all over again.

Although human life is very important, but now Qiao Guanglan also has internal injuries. After weighing the two, the price of saving that child is really too high.

Yu Hao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and really couldn't say what to do, so he said: "Little uncle, let me go over and see the situation, I will try my best to get him out."

Qiao Guanglan said bluntly: "You can't open my enchantment. I'll go, you wait here."

What he meant was obviously not to give up human life at all costs. Yu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he felt admiration in his heart.

He looked outside, and found that lying there was a little boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. His body was covered in blood, and he couldn't see where the injury was. Still alive.

Qiao Guanglan is bold and careful. Although he has a straightforward personality, he does not act recklessly.He was not in a hurry to save people, he stood in front of his barrier and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to form an arc, the palm of his hand gathered a faint light, and said: "Sanqing Kaisheng."

He flexed the slender fingers of his right hand, creating a suction force that directly sucked the child in front of him, with only a thin barrier between them.

This is a Taoist spell, and I learned it from him when I was fighting with Lu Heng. Qiao Guanglan smiled a little, put his left hand and fingers together, and quickly slashed on the barrier, breaking a gap in the barrier, the little boy Following the suction, it rolled out of the gap.

In such an instant, the mountain began to rumble again. Qiao Guanglan flicked his left sleeve, and wiped away the gap like a cloud and flowing water. .

With this attack, half of his sleeve covering the barrier was baked off, and Qiao Guanglan couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of blood, which just spattered half of the child's face.

He wiped the blood on the child's face with his sleeve, but the result became more and more dirty, so he stopped and picked him up and turned back.

Yu Hao was ordered by Qiao Guanglan to stay in place to prevent any abnormalities. He didn't dare to leave, but he was also worried. At the time when he was burning with anxiety, he was overjoyed when he saw the little master came back with the child, and rushed to meet him.

He walked in and saw that the child in Qiao Guanglan's arms was covered with wounds, and Qiao Guanglan's body was also covered in blood. Obviously, he had spent a lot of real money this time, so he took the child and took the child he hadn't given just now. The wound medicine that went out was handed to him: "Little uncle, you should take this Nine Turns Qingming Pill first. I only have this pill on me. Although it can't completely heal the injury, it can make you recover as soon as possible."

Qiao Guanglan took the medicine and stuffed it into the child's mouth, and the medicine was swallowed just a little near the upper part of his throat.

Yu Hao: "Little uncle, this..."

Qiao Guanglan patted him on the shoulder: "Call someone else to go back, my injury is fine, it's better than this kid can carry."

So Yuqiong taught a group of people to put out the fire successfully, and returned home, and picked up a child covered in blood.

Qiao Guanglan has a high prestige in the sect. After returning to the mountain, many disciples came out to greet him, which made him feel like he was in the Yixingmen. But after scanning around, everyone was wearing the white clothes of ordinary disciples. I haven't seen the head teacher Taiyu real person.

It wasn't that Qiao Guanglan was arrogant and insisted that the head teacher greet him in person, but that the relationship between the brothers and sisters was very deep in his impression. Every time he came back from the outside, the real Taiyu would come out to greet him, but this time it was abnormal.

Qiao Guanglan said, "Where is senior brother?"

In the whole mountain, he was the only one who didn't call the head teacher, and called him "senior brother". A disciple said: "The head teacher went to eliminate demons outside the mountain, but he hasn't returned yet."

Qiao Guanglan said: "I see."

He took the child he picked up and returned to Guanyun Pavilion where he lived. This is also one of the secret checkpoints of the Yuqiong Sect. It is in charge of all the magical weapons, but the original owner did not accept disciples, and he likes to be clean. The entire Guanyun Pavilion Apart from Qiao Guanglan herself, there is only one servant named Zhiji who serves on a daily basis.

Qiao Guanglan put the child on the bed and said loudly, "Zhiji, give him a bath and bandage the wound."

Zhiji agreed from outside, but Qiao Guanglan didn't let him see him, turned around and went into the inner room, changed the blood-stained clothes with broken sleeves, clenched them in his hands, and the clothes turned into flying ashes.

Qiao Guanglan coughed twice, and sighed, "It's so cool for a cultivator."

In a blink of an eye, he was pulled into the space of Yu Jian, and Qi Ming stood opposite him, frowning: "You are very happy because you are hurt so badly?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "Long time no see, tell me something nice, don't make me sound like a pervert..."

Chi Ming said: "I said, you don't need to put out the fire. To you, everything in this world is illusory, so don't worry about it."

Qiao Guanglan smiled: "I complete the task because I need to complete it, and I save people because I am happy, without conflict."

He coughed twice, and a little blood spilled from his lips: "Tell me where I am, where is the truth. Any life is worth caring about."

Qi Ming was slightly moved, but Qiao Guanglan was unwilling to discuss this topic again, and asked instead: "Why didn't you come out to chat with me in the last world? Aren't you bored?"

As expected, Qi Ming immediately diverted his attention, and said word by word: "I hate that Lu Heng!"

Qiao Guanglan was very kind to this sentence: "...It seems that I saw myself back then."

Qi Ming flicked his sleeves, he felt a cool air infiltrate into his chest, back heart, shoulders, and lower abdomen at the same time, rushing to his chest at the same time, his throat suddenly sweetened, and two mouthfuls of blood came out.

Xie Ming was very prescient, and immediately moved away from Qiao Guanglan after waving his sleeves, so as not to let the blood splash on him.

He said: "Your fire poison has been forced out, but you still need to rest for a few days. I need to warn you, this time your soul has recovered most of it. The more your soul recovers, the stronger the connection between you and your body will be." The closer you are, the greater the impact your physical injuries will have on you, and it’s not something that can be erased after you leave this life. Don’t take it lightly and act like a hero.”

Qiao Guanglan calmly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you. Your magical and mysterious skills are really amazing, but I have never seen your real strength. In fact, sometimes I I'm curious what the outcome would be if we had a fight."

Ming said: "I can't beat you, because I'm not good at fighting with people."

Qiao Guanglan said, "You actually..."

Before he finished speaking, he faintly heard someone calling himself, and hurriedly nodded to Xie Ming, and when he turned around, the person had disappeared.

The cold moon was still in the sky, and when the sky was half hanging, Qi Ming sighed at the pool of blood that Qiao Guanglan sprayed on the ground, flicked his long sleeves, and the blood disappeared.

Qiao Guanglan had just returned to the room when there was a knock on the door, and he raised his voice, "Come in!"

The person who entered the door was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. He was another living creature Zhiji in Guanyun Pavilion. His expression was a little flustered, his hands were covered with blood, and he didn't bother to salute as soon as he entered the door. He said loudly: "Pavilion Master , the child you picked up is going to die! He..."

Qiao Guanglan said, "I'll go and have a look."

Before Zhiji could describe the situation, the person in front of him had already strode out.

He froze for a moment, and hurried to follow.

When Zhiji entered the front hall, Qiao Guanglan was already standing in front of the bed.The blood on the child's face was scrubbed clean, revealing a very handsome face. After taking off his clothes, he found that there were not as many wounds on his body as expected, but every wound was serious. The two sword marks were deep enough to show the bones, and there were several burns on the back. The most serious one was a sword wound on the lower right chest, which had already stabbed people through.

Qiao Guanglan had the experience of being a doctor. Turning him over to look at the wound, he found that the sword should have been pierced from the back, and then came out from the front through the chest - it was obviously a sneak attack.

Who would want to attack a child like this?Also, the few sword marks on his body are enough to show that this child has fought with others before, which also means that this is definitely not an ordinary little boy.

Anyway, saving people is the most important thing, Qiao Guanglan shook his head, picked up the child from the bed, Zhiji hurried over, and said courteously: "Master, what else am I doing?"

Qiao Guanglan pulled him away in disgust: "What can you do? Go ahead, eat cakes and fight birds and mud, count on you, let alone him, I'm going to die."

Probably due to the influence of the soul, the original owner's personality is almost the same as Qiao Guanglan's, so he didn't care about it, he said with a smile: "The pavilion owner still understands me."

He really didn't want to take care of this child, the wound on the other's body was hideous and glaring, and there were mud and blood stains everywhere, it was really dirty and scary, when he saw it just now, he was startled, wishing to know how far away Well, although Qiao Guanglan's words were not good, they hit the mark.

Qiao Guanglan knocked on the forehead of this little trash, ignored him, and took the child away by herself.

There is a spiritual pool behind Guanyun Pavilion, and various healing herbs grow beside the pool. Over time, the water in the pool has a miraculous effect on healing wounds.

As long as you stir it with your hands, wisps of heat will come out of the cold pool water, and Qiao Guanglan put the child in.

He didn't want to go into the water at first, but the child's injuries were too serious to be reliable at all, and he slid down as soon as he entered the water. According to this state, the injury had not healed, and he drowned first.

Qiao Guanglan had no choice but to take off his coat, and jumped into the water, supporting him with one hand while taking off his clothes with the other.

The little boy's jacket had been unbuttoned by Zhiji before, Qiao Guanglan unbuttoned his belt, and suddenly felt a slight shock in the body under his hand, as if he shrank back a bit.

It was just a slight movement, and was immediately controlled by the master. The little boy's reaction was very fast, but he couldn't resist Qiao Guanglan's sharp mind, and immediately asked, "You've been awake?"

When he asked this sentence, his subordinates froze, and after a while, the little boy opened his eyes.

His cold gaze fell on Qiao Guanglan's face, a pair of obsidian-like eyes were beautiful and deep, filled with incomprehensible emotions, such as slyness, defense, cruelty, majesty, possessiveness... Looking like this, he actually For a moment she didn't look like a child anymore.

Qiao Guanglan was taken aback for a moment, and when he thought about taking a closer look, the other party had closed his eyes tightly again, curled up a little, and whispered, "Who are you? Why did you take off my pants? You...don't hit me..."

This timid look coupled with the childish little face, as if everything just now was just an illusion of other people's suspicion.