The pavilion is on the cliff.

Higher than the pine branches, sunny and green.

There is a cold light at night, rippling and moving, like water patterns.

The layers of fragrance permeate the left and right, as if in a curling fairyland, spotless.

Princess Qining heard the sound and raised her head. Her hair was tall, like a lotus from the water, without any decorative decoration. A crisp jade sound came out, saying, "A guest is here, welcome."

The sound came out, with a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

There is still spring rain, and I hear the flowers blooming.

Someone in the distance agreed, like the moon in the sky, shining among the well water, and replied, "Okay."

In less than half a quarter of an hour, I heard the sound of footsteps, very crisp, like a wooden clog hitting a bluestone, from far to near, and then, a brilliant white light came over, and the pearls were shining, illuminating the everywhere.

The four people in the pavilion, Princess Qining, Yan Changdao, Yun Changsheng, Li Shuzhong, etc., all looked up and looked over.

The next moment,

Then, two people walked out from behind, one in front and one behind. The person in front was wearing a magic crown, a blue dress, a magic sword hanging on his waist, a golden face and a jade posture, and a flying spirit. The person behind was holding a treasure map with crystal clear eyes.

The two were Chen Yan and Shen Fu. They walked to the pavilion and saluted calmly.

Princess Qining swung her cloud sleeves, made of light plain skirt, like a moon shining on the crabapple, and led her back to the gift. She smiled faintly on her face and said, "I've seen Fellow Daoist Chen again."

After a brief introduction, everyone returned to the pavilion and took their seats.

The vase of flowers on the table is filled with fragrance of tea.

A small pot, a scattered and orderly jasper tea cup.

All the scenes gather together, like a light ink painting.

Chen Yan sat in the east head, his robes were dyed green, and the sky gate was half an acre of clouds were as clear as water. There were thousands of golden lamps on it, and auspicious lights were drooping. When he arrived at the ground, he suddenly became big and small, changing at all times, and his whole body was very congested.

Just sitting upright will be unfathomable.

Li Shuzhong didn't say anything for the time being. He knew Chen Yan, but at this time, he kept looking at him secretly, and the strange color in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

The reason is very simple. With his spiritual sense, he could sense that Chen Yan on the opposite side had not only been promoted to a celestial immortal, but also had an unfathomable aura on his body, and was still above Princess Qining.

It even made him feel dangerous, and he looked like an ordinary person facing a flood of beasts.

Terrible, terrifying, and terrifying.

Li Shuzhong's expression gradually became solemn. It was already amazing that the other party was promoted to a celestial immortal. It seemed that his realm was still very strong?

At this time, Chen Yan noticed Yun Changsheng, who was bored in the corner. In his eyes, the little boy was filled with an incredible sword energy.

The sword energy is upright, magnificent, and bright. Wherever you go, evil spirits retreat and the world is bright.

It can be called the great nemesis of the demon and deserves it.

Chen Yan might not be able to recognize it by his energy before, but now he has the Ziyang Baogong and has regained a lot of his original knowledge. When his eyes moved, he had guessed, "This little fellow Taoist is the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand. He has heard of the great reputation for it, and it is as bright as thunder. Today, he finally has a sonorous side. Fortunately, he is so lucky."

Yun Changsheng leaned his little head, blinked his eyes and looked at Chen Yan, frowned, as if he was not used to the other party's verbal words. After a while, he said, "If it's a fight, I can't beat you, but if it's a sword, you're not as good as me."

After hearing Yun Changsheng's words, Li Shuzhong glanced at Chen Yan deeply.

He knew that his uncle looked confused, but in fact he was a genius. He not only had the Creation Demon Sword, but also had many other trump cards. He was a monster who was not a celestial immortal but could fight against the celestial immortal. Chen Yan was even more unfathomable than he thought that he could say such words.

Chen Yan's eyes were warm, and the texture on the robe was fine, like red leaves in autumn, scattered in the hills. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yun, why not let's practice swordsmanship?"

After saying that, Chen Yan shot the invisible sword in his hand, and the frost white light suddenly appeared, dyeing the surrounding area into a jade color of beautiful mutton fat.

Such jade color is cold and has no vitality.

It’s like winter comes and kills, and everything returns to silence.

"good."

Yun Changsheng looked at the frost pattern on the blade of the Invincible Invisible Sword, his eyes lit up. With his big sleeves, his sword light as sharp as a stunning rainbow slashed out of thin air, like the stars in the sky falling to the world, with bright light, unparalleled.

Darling, brilliant, bright, vast.

No language can describe this incredible beauty.

Yes, it's beautiful.

When Yan Changdao saw this sword light, the word first appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but remember the first time he sat in front of the cliff and saw the setting sun setting. Half of the sky reflected red, there was a faint light wheel in the sea water, which shone with a shining light.

The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

Even Princess Qining, the celestial immortal of the True Dharma Sect, couldn't help but admire her, and her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

"Creation and devils."

But in Chen Yan's eyes, the sword light was not so beautiful, but the dim color carried the necessity of death, descending from the sky, killing all the demons and evil spirits again, and there was no demon in the world.

“Du.”

Chen Yanling was rippling in Taichung. Such swordsmanship was really surprising, but he still held the invisible sword in his hand in an instant. The frost white sword energy changed from nothingness to reality, blocking the sword light that was flying down.

This time, it turns time and space, from virtual to reality, and it is so fast that it is incredible.

It can be said that the heart reaches the sword, and the sword takes care of it.

"Seal the Demon."

Yun Changsheng did not get up, but his eyes burst out with amazing light. The sword light that was cut suddenly turned into two ancient seal scripts, twisting like sheep's horns, hanging down, condensed in color, and interpreting all kinds of mystery.

As soon as the seal script appears, purple and green linger, dazzling and dazzling.

"Seal the Demon."

Chen Yan looked at these two seal scripts, as if he had seen the sky and the place where the sky was round. Only then did he realize that the word "Trust of Demon" is not just about dealing with demons, but about all demons in the sky and under the earth, all the unfair aura, and all the bloody killings must be banned.

In heaven and earth, we will be able to achieve the purity of our creation, worry-free and fearless, and be free and free.

"good."

Chen Yan's voice sounded like thunder, and the sword light of the invisible sword shrank in an instant, and he circled three inches, like a dragon or a snake, dancing gracefully, and it also seemed like a colorful butterfly, with its wings flashing, dreamy reality, and forgetting both things and me.

Let your fortune conquer the demons, and the world is bright and bright. I hide in a small building and become unified. A small country with few people will be heard from each other.

I am alone, I don’t listen, I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care.

At this time, the two sword lights collided for the first time and intertwined with each other.

The sword light collided, and the light and shadow instantly swept across the entire pavilion, with a magnificent wave.
Chapter completed!