In the flying pavilion.

Close the door and the windows are covered with frost.

The bright moon quietly entered the water, making flowers, sprinkling with the color of stone, and you can vaguely hear the cold sounds, which are the coldness that soaked into your bones.

Li Yuanfeng sat upright on the couch, and saw the green behind him. The eighth poem was raised high, as if the mountain suddenly appeared, rugged and shiny, with cold eyes, and a copper coin mark on his eyebrows. His wings spread out, from bottom to top, narrow and long as a knife, and the fine seal script was rotating, and the rays of the rays were shining, and he forgot the customs when he saw it.

At first glance, there is a little more Mingjie.

Dingdong,

When the eighth poem merged with Luobao money, a mysterious and wonderful sense was produced. In an instant, the invisible magnetic field power spread out, with Li Yuanfeng as the center and headed in all directions.

Only Li Yuanfeng could see that the power of the magnetic field looked like a tide, but inside it, there were the exquisite appearance of billions of ghost cars holding treasure money, especially the wings of the money spread out and constantly slapped.

Let’s talk about Lingshu, he changed into a robes and half-scattered hair. In the halo of the moon, he raised his head slightly and spit out the yin and yang energy from his mouth and nose. One is clear and spiritual, the other is turbid and heavy, coming and going, and he is slapping a jade pot that is neither big nor small.

Due to his background, although Lingshu acted almost like a monster and was unscrupulous, it was the way for his cultivation to be a demonic immortal, and he focused on qi and external force. Therefore, after seeing the power of the outstanding people of the Xuanmen in the Nanzhan Continent, he put the idea of ​​improving his strength on the magic weapon.

Anyway, the magic weapon given by Li Yuanfeng is of extraordinary quality and powerful power. As long as you sacrifice and refine Ruyi and use your heart, you will have more room for movement when encountering a strong enemy in the future.

Lingshu was fully focused, and the yin and yang energy that was swallowed from the nose was strong. A wisp of power came into the mouth of Yuhu, and gradually became full. Then the patterns on the pot body went from dim to bright, and the hexagrams became lifelike.

But at this moment, an invisible magnetic field whistled out from the cabinet, like the wind swaying the remaining clouds. As soon as it arrived, it swept on the small pot. Suddenly, the light on the small pot disappeared and became dim again. Then it swayed and dropped to the ground with a snap.

Lingshu was stunned when he saw the small pot on the ground.

After a while, Lingshu sensed it and found that his sacrificial refining was completely cut off. Moreover, his divine intention seemed to be dragged into the gale wind, blowing to the left and right, and dizzy.

"this,"

Lingshu looked into the pavilion and saw the golden light shining brightly, filling his pupils. He knew that it might be the movement caused by the Nine Demon Saints of Demon, so he didn't dare to say more. He could only pick up the small pot again, put it in his sleeve, and find time to sacrifice and refine it.

Not only Lingshu, but also the Qingmeng and Princess Wansheng in the Pavilion were also affected and were in a panic.

The eighth poem: The power of the invisible magnetic field caused by the qualitative change of the Luobao money has not stopped, and continues to move outward, with the power that is hard to see in the naked eye, filling the space and time.

In the sky, there is a treasure scroll that looks only twenty or thirty feet long, but it can be hidden in the universe, gathering stones to form mountains, and drilling rocks to form ponds. The green bamboo and pine colors are reflected, and the cranes dance gracefully, making crisp sounds of cranes from time to time, stirring up everywhere.

In the center, there are three or five rainbow bridges, arching like crescent moons, and then thousands of crimson gauze lanterns are descending. The lights are shining brightly in the sky, and there are hanging pearls and jade, which are magnificent.

On the rainbow bridge, there are men and women, handsome men and beautiful women, pairs, gather together, playing flutes and dancing music, very relaxed.

The graceful and light songs tell not only the love between men and women, but also the way of yin and yang.

The dual cultivation of Xuanmen is not about the pleasure of the body, but about the perfection after the heart is intertwined.

The two people in the lead are both men and women, and look very young. The young man wears a crown on his head, a kirin robe, a jade pendant hanging on his waist, a majestic and generous face. The woman has a cemetery skirt covering her body, delicate facial features and no flaws, which is a very typical classical ladies style.

The two of them were together, talking about the situation of the Tang Dynasty in the Southern Continent.

Wang Xiangzhi's eyes were clear, and he glanced at his fellow disciples on the rainbow bridge and said, "In the Tang Dynasty, the wind and clouds were surging, so they could see and take a look. Maybe they would have their own chance."

"Um."

Fairy Qin Yun nodded, her hair swayed in front of her cheeks, making her skin look more and more like jade, and said, "Many outstanding disciples in the Xuanmen have come. After dealing with each other, they will learn from the virtuous and will not be able to often sit in the well and watch the sky in the sect."

"The disciples in our sect have only been tested for their entry, so they can't watch the sky in a well."

Wang Xiangzhi smiled first, then lowered his smile, sighed, and said, "But I have to do it when I see the wise and the masters. In the past hundred years, our Shizhen Sect has been a little behind."

The Shizhen Sect is a famous dual cultivation sect. It is inherited from the Jiutian Xuannv lineage. Its roots are very deep. But for some reason, after the arrival of the era, outstanding disciples from other Xuannv sects emerged like mushrooms after a rain, which makes people dazzled. However, their Shizhen Sect only has two or three kittens and dogs, which is pitiful.

It was all the same, but now other sects have taken off, and only the Shizhen Sect is left to stand still and even retreat. It is really embarrassing.

"perhaps,"

For some reason, Fairy Qin Yun suddenly thought of a elegant and lofty figure. He danced gracefully in the moon, smiled gently, and said, "It is the luck of the sect that gathers on Junior Sister Chu, not like other sects, as well as rain and dew."

"Junior Sister Chu,"

When Wang Xiangzhi heard these three words, he was stunned and smiled bitterly, saying, "Maybe what you said makes sense, you have to look at Junior Sister Chu in the sect."

Just as Fairy Qin Yun was about to continue speaking, the two of them suddenly felt something. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked outside. They saw that the invisible magnetic field power spread into the treasure scroll as soon as it appeared. The flying magic weapon carefully created in the sect could not be stopped, allowing them to sweep in, and wherever they went, whirlpools were generated one after another.

The golden lamp magic weapon hanging on the rainbow bridge fell to the ground like dumplings, and the lights spread all over the ground. As for the magic weapons in the hands of the disciples of the Shizhen Sect on the rainbow bridge, whether it is a treasure zither or a ribbon, or a flute, flute, magic sword, etc., those who are limited to the outside world will fall into silence after the light on the surface is vanished three or five times, and they will fall to the ground like a golden lamp.

"Oh,"

"oops,"

"pain,"

“…”

Not only did the magic weapon fall to the ground and lose its sense, but the disciples of the Shizhen Sect on the Hongqiao lost their sense of consciousness as if their magic weapon was cut off by a knife, which hurt a lot.

Suddenly, on the rainbow bridge, the male disciple lost his voice, and the female disciple whimpered, making a sound.

"What's going on?"

Wang Xiangzhi and Fairy Qin Yun also felt an invisible force invading, and wanted to erase their sacrifices and refining of their magic swords. Fortunately, they had extraordinary cultivation and had the ability to be inferior to the immortal after they were combined. They blocked the invisible magnetic force and then changed their color on their faces.

"Let's go out."

Wang Xiangzhi discovered that what was even worse was that the invisible magnetic force emitted directly made the connection between Wang Xiangzhi and the treasure scroll blur, and the flying magic weapon was uncontrollable, which was bad.

"rise."

Wang Xiangzhi and Fairy Qin Yun shouted, and each used his magical powers to condense into a large yin and yang lotus with a fragrant fragrance that wrapped around his fellow disciples and jumped out into the gale wind.

The storm that struck the head and faced each other felt uncomfortable, and they also watched them fall without relying on various magic weapons that were cut off by invisible magnets.

Heavy losses.

Li Yuanfeng didn't know that the power caused by the integration of the eighth poem and Luobao Money caused by the disaster caused by the disaster. He was raising his head and looking towards Chang'an City. There, the Buddha's light was flourishing and the sky was over, and Jin Chanzi was about to take the stage to the main Dharma Assembly.

After the Dharma Assembly, Jin Chanzi will receive the treasure given by Tathagata Buddha brought by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then officially go to the West to obtain the scriptures.

But somehow, this Dharma Assembly is so powerful?

What exactly happened?
Chapter completed!