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Chapter 87 The fourth song

In the Miaoqi Sect, the sun is shining brightly at the beginning of the day, but Lin Zhe is a little warm.

Projected in the Hua Chi, scattered leaves are scattered under the four corners, the sound of spring is gurgling, coming from among the bamboos, and the clouds are like frost.

On the high platform, the pine crown is like a canopy, and the trees are lush and green. Below, there is a small stove, a cup of tea, a chessboard, and two Taoists in high crowns and coats, playing chess, drinking tea and joking.

The Taoist on the left is dressed in white, with a broad forehead and wide eyes. He has a heroic spirit. He raised his eyebrows, looked back from below, sighed in admiration, and said, "Your family is really in a good mood. It is prosperous and enviable."

Song Ke sat across from him, dressed in spring clothes, forgetting both things and me, and smiled and said, "Jian Taoist friend, you are so polite."

Taoist Jian shook his head, took a sip of tea first, and said solemnly, "Jian has been to many sects, and the Miaoqi Sect is definitely the best. As long as the nine demon kings are exterminated this time, Jing will be determined."

Haijinbang, with the support of the water tribe, can rise up and become the number one among the immortal sects in this water area."

"I don't want to think about it first, I just want to be smooth and stable in the future."

My family knows their own affairs. Their Miaoqi Sect is the sect closest to Beiju Luzhou in the water area. There is a lot of pressure. It is precisely because of this that the sect will seize the opportunity of the Dragon Palace Jinghai Gold List and move closer to the Dragon Palace.

So I want the carp to leap over the dragon's gate.

The situation in the sect seems to be full of flowers, but in fact it is a boat going against the current.

"Senior brother should be back soon."

Song Ke was thinking about something. The foundation of their sect was not as good as that of Lu Siwen's sect, which could transmit messages thousands of miles apart. They usually used flying swords to convey messages. The last letter said that the Xianmen coalition forces had trapped the Nine Demon Kings.

, the opponent's trapped beast fight cannot last long.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell,

At this time, deep in the mountain gate, a bell suddenly rang, simple and solemn, like a bird dreaming of tears in its mouth, there was an indescribable sadness, hearing it in the ears made people shed tears.

Song Ke stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief. He looked up at the place where the bell rang, and he was stunned beyond words.

"Fellow Daoist Song?"

Jian Taoist felt the overwhelming sadness and didn't know what happened.

"Senior Brother Zhou has fallen."

Song Ke's voice was trembling, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched. After he said these words, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and his whole body was completely drained of energy.

There is a precious bell in the Fengyu Hall of the Miaoqi Sect, which has the imprint left by the higher-ups. Once there is an accident, the bell will ring automatically and spread throughout the mountain gate.

"Sect Master Zhou has fallen?"

Jian Taoist was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

This time, Zhou Ruhua of the Miaoqi Sect did not go out alone, but had an alliance of immortal sects. Will everyone fall in this way?

Is there any justice?

Rumble,

What Song Ke and Jian Daoren didn't expect was that the Miao Qi Sect's disaster had just begun. Not long after, a huge thing fell from the sky. The irresistible demonic power tore open the Miao Qi Sect's magic circle and descended on it.

Mountain gate.

"Miaoqi Sect,"

Li Yuanfeng showed his true body as a ghost chariot, with three heads and six eyes, sharp claws like hooks, grasping the top of the mountain gate, looking down from a high position, looking in all directions, and saw the rain passing by, cranes chirping, pines and bamboos in the shade, flowers knocking on the windows under the stage, and springs flowing into the pyloric door.

The scenery of Xianmen is really beautiful, poetic and picturesque.

"Good place."

Li Yuanfeng looked at it with joy in his eyes. In his opinion, the mountain gate in front of him was much better than his Yiping Fuyao Cave, which was just the right time for him to make a big splash.

"go."

Li Yuanfeng shook his body and transformed into a hundred feet long, with long wings covering the sky and feathers covering the ground. He rushed forward and in the shortest time, he cleared out the Miao Qi Sect disciples who were stubbornly resisting in the entire mountain gate, and then began to collect the loot.

"as expected."

After Li Yuanfeng finished the search, he was overjoyed. The Miaoqi Sect was really the richest among the forces he searched. Compared with the Yangyang Dragon Palace built by the little dragon girl Ao Luan on her own efforts, the gap was too big.

Ma Wuye's grass is not fat, and the power of Miao Qi Sect alone makes Li Yuanfeng's pockets bulging.

"There are a lot of resources."

Li Yuanfeng calculated his harvest, thought for a while, and found a remote place in the mountain gate. It was surrounded by springs and rocks, clouds lingered, and no birds could see it. It was very quiet.

There is no one in the empty valley, and the idle flowers fall by themselves.

The moon comes from the pine trees, and the deer lies in the shadow of the trees.

"right here."

Li Yuanfeng simply arranged it with Yin Shen, and then took out his trophies during this period, various elixirs, various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, everything related to vitality.

It was originally hidden in the orifices of the body, but now it begins to be swallowed and absorbed.

This kind of qualifications is indeed quite a lot, but it is far from enough to advance from the mountain moving realm to the celestial phenomenon realm. Of course, Li Yuanfeng has no intention of breaking through the realm, but infuses it into the fourth head of his ghost car.

Even with so much resources, Li Yuanfeng cannot enter the third realm of the Heavenly Demon. From this, we can see how difficult it is for the ancient beasts to take the path of the Heavenly Demon. The amount of essence of heaven and earth required is incredible, but as long as the ghost car gives birth to the fourth realm,

First, it can also improve combat effectiveness.

You must know that for Gui Che, the fourth song will give him an additional talent and magical power. The first three songs, such as swallowing ghosts and souls, venom, and swallowing by suction, have played a very important role in previous battles, and his ghost

Che Zhenshen's close-quarters fighting skills are more effective with an extra head.

If all nine heads really appeared one day and shot out in a chaotic manner, they would completely overwhelm any magical power with three heads and six arms.

Click, click, click,

I don't know how long it took, but one of Li Yuanfeng's original bulges bulged, and then split from the middle, and the fourth head poked out, looking ferocious and terrifying.

So far, four ghost cars.

The leader of the clan, Lu Siwen, was sitting on a frosty stone in the forest, playing several harps and playing sonorous music. His robes were shaking as he listened to the music, feeling at ease and at ease.

Natural, leisurely, quiet, and uncontested.

This is the Yunlong Sect. It is not like other sects in the sea area that are expanding as hard as they can. They live alone in a corner and seem to be enjoying themselves.

"Huh,"

If Lu Siwen realized something, he raised his head and used his hand to guide it. A jade talisman appeared from the void. It had its own texture, the crescent moon was curved, and it was crystal clear. Then it shrank in an instant and came to his palm.

Lu Siwen unfolded it and took a look, his eyes darkened with wisdom, and he said, "The sect's response was quite fast this time."

"Longevity."

"The disciple is here."

Yun Changsheng heard the sound, came in from outside, saluted and spoke.

Lu Siwen saw it in his eyes, smiled, put away the jade talisman, and said, "There is no need to pay attention to the matter of the Nine Demon Kings. The sect has already recorded it. If the time is right, we will contact you."

"Disciple understands."

Yun Changsheng didn't ask any more questions. He was confident about his sect. No matter where the Nine Heads went, the sect would be able to find him. He said, "Then I'll collect more information about the red-breasted horse and monkey."

In Yangyuan Dragon Palace, Ao Luan was sitting in the pavilion, with his head lowered, looking like a wet swallow beaten by the wind, listless.

She was detained in Junyuan Palace for a period of time. Fortunately, Concubine Long came back and was disgraced. After she came back, she found that her hometown had been looted and almost turned into ruins.

Such a blow directly destroyed Ao Luan's business in the past few years, which was worse than when he first left Beihai Dragon Palace.

"Snapped."
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