The Jiao Demon King pondered for a while and said: "I have never seen him with any powerful sword before.

However, the Shangqing lineage is indeed unique in the way of swordsmanship.

After all, that saint has five famous swords."

"That's right!" the Macaque King said fiercely: "I have heard that: Killing Immortals is powerful, killing Immortals is dead, trapping Immortals are glowing with red light everywhere; Jue Immortals' transformations are infinitely wonderful, and Daluo Immortals' clothes are stained with blood.

The power of his sword is infinitely changeable, even better than mine, so I guess it is the ultimate sword."

The Jiao Demon King shook his head and said: "Impossible, I once heard that the Immortal Sword was taken away by the Heavenly Lord Chanjiao Daoxing during the Battle of the Gods.

Now even if it is no longer in his hands, it should be back in the hands of that saint.

Besides, if it were really an immortal sword, how could you come back alive?"

"Whether it is a true immortal sword or not, but he has this sword to protect himself at this time, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do about it." The Macaque King also felt that this was true.

But what if it wasn't? It's true that now I can't take advantage of him.

"Then don't worry about him for now, wait until I get out of trouble." The Jiao Demon King said: "The third child has already gone to find the sixth child.

If I can find him, I can untie the dragon-binding rope from my body."

"Hmph!" The Jiao Demon King snorted angrily and said, "I don't have much dragon blood in my body, but I still have to be tightly bound by this troublesome dragon-binding rope."

"Second brother, don't be anxious." The Macaque King comforted him: "Lao Liu is also aware of all kinds of changes and is better at controlling the gods of heaven and earth.

With him here, it won't be difficult to solve this problem."

"That's right, let's go. Let's change places to avoid being found by that little Taoist priest." The Jiao Demon King nodded, and the Macaque King took him to another place to wait for the Peng Demon King and the Yu Tao King.

Lingqing doesn't have much obsession with finding the Jiao Demon King and the Macaque King.

After seeing that there was no trace of the two demons, he just burned a stick of incense, told Zhao Gongming the news, and then turned around and left.

Although I didn't gain much after coming out, the depression of the previous retreat was completely relieved.

He also used the Absolute Immortal Sword to fight with the Macaque King, which made him feel that the Absolute Immortal Sword was indeed the most suitable for him.

He never practiced Taoism to kill enemies, but to seek the Tao.

Although the Zhuxian Sword is sharp, it can kill with one strike.

But in his hands, he may not be able to lock on the enemy at will, especially those with higher cultivation than him.

The Jue Xian Sword is different. It is not as good as the Zhu Xian Sword in terms of killing enemies, but it can break through the enemy's various changes.

In terms of saving his life and protecting his body, it is more suitable for him than the Zhuxian Sword.

After leaving the pool, Lingqing returned the same way, planning to go back to Lushan for retreat.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at a pool of water.

It was the black python that had fought with Poyang Lake Lord earlier.

I saw him in great pain at this time, rolling crazily in the pool.

Beside it, there was a relatively petite black snake roaring anxiously.

But because its realm is no more than the Caidi Fairyland, it is simply not enough for the Black Python of the Three Tribulations Celestial Immortal.

Not to mention suppressing it, even if you want to survive, you have to hide.

Ling Qing had no intention of meddling in other people's business. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the black python flick its tail and sweep the black snake away.

….

The hundred-foot-long snake body hung loosely on the cliff, and its eyes looked anxiously and weakly at the crazy black python.

He flew down beside the black snake and asked, "I am a poor Taoist named Qing Lingzi, who lives in Lushan. I have seen him fighting with the Lord of Poyang Lake before.

Do you need help?"

The black snake's body flashed with mysterious light and transformed into a woman in black palace clothes in her thirties or forties. She fell weakly to the ground and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Taoist Priest.

It would be best if the Taoist priest could take action to suppress it.

If something cannot be done, you must not force it, lest my son hurt the Taoist priest."

Lingqing nodded, raised his hand, and nine blue towers floated in the air.

Now, it turns into a sky-supporting portal and presses towards the black python raging in the pool.

boom!

The black python seemed to be aware of the danger, and suddenly opened its mouth, and a black light shot into the sky, lifting Qingque up.

Although the Nine Layers Qingque is good in nature, in the end it is just a magic weapon and cannot defeat the Black Python of the Three Tribulation Immortals.

Ling Qing was not in a hurry. He activated his sword skills and the Immortal Sword flew out, stabbing the black python.

Not to mention the crazy black python, even before he went crazy, he might not be able to dodge this sword.

In an instant, like a deflated balloon, the mysterious light in his mouth suddenly stopped.

Even the mana in his body burst out instantly.

The nine-layered blue tower above his head suddenly pressed down.

Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!

Just like when Chang Ran was suppressed in the White Snake World, the nine Qingque Gates firmly suppressed him.

However, the black python's skill was much stronger than that of Chang Ran. In order to prevent Jiuzhong Qingque from being unable to suppress it, Ling Qing hung the Juexian Sword on the first door, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at his head.

If there is any abnormal movement, a sword energy will fall down and kill any resistance.

"My son..." The woman in palace clothes looked worriedly at the black python that was being slashed by the sword energy, but stopped moving.

He turned around and saluted Ling Qingfu and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Master Qing Lingzi, for your help. I am deeply grateful."

Ling Qing helped him weakly and said, "Madam, please get up. What's wrong with you, sir?"

"Oh, it's my concubine who harmed my child." The woman sighed and said, "In my early years, after I became successful in spiritual practice, I traveled around.

I met the current Mr. Poyang Lake on the bank of Poyang Lake, and we fell in love and had my child.

I thought that we could share a family relationship, but there was no place for us, mother and son, in the Poyang Dragon Palace.

In a fit of anger, I took my child and took root here, always thinking about making him successful in practice in the future, which gave me a bad breath.

I, a child, am also trying my best to become a heavenly immortal with my rudimentary skills.

Unexpectedly, he secretly practiced the magic method because of my resentment.

So much so that every year at this time, we will fall into madness for a period of time.

Fortunately, before going crazy every year, he would go to fight with his father and vent the crazy thoughts accumulated in his heart, so that he would not go completely crazy.

But this year it has become more and more serious.

It was all me who harmed my child!"

The woman looked at the black python that was still struggling with a sad face.

Lingqing was speechless for a moment. He couldn't understand such a bloody thing, but people were different, so it wasn't unacceptable.

Even if this kind of bloody ethical drama happens to an immortal.

Previously, he had only seen the woman's passion for her son and could not bear to help her suppress the black python. Now after hearing this story, he had no idea of ​​getting involved deeply.

Immediately asked: "When does your son usually return to normal?"

"In previous years, he would fight with his father and come back exhausted, avoiding the crazy venting.

I don’t know why it is so crazy this year.

But I think it will take two or three days at most to recover.

If that doesn't work, I'll pull out his scales, hoping that I can help him recover."

"That's fine, Pindao will just wait for him to recover."

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