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Chapter 87 The fourth song

Miaoqi Sect, the sun is sunny, and the forest is slightly warm.

Projected in the Huachi Pond, the leaves are scattered under four turns, the sound of the spring is gurgling, coming from the bamboo, and the clouds are like frost.

On the high platform, the pine crown is like a cover, lush green, and below, a small stove, a cup of tea, a chess board, two Taoists, high crown coats, push chess and play chess, drink tea and joke.

The Taoist on the left was dressed in white, with a wide forehead and wide eyes. Leilei was heroic. He raised his eyebrows and withdrew his eyes from below. He exclaimed, "Your family is so beautiful, and it is thriving and enviable."

Song Ke sat opposite, dressed in Chunshan, and forgot about everything, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Jian, be polite."

Dao Ren Jian shook his head, tasted the tea first, and kept his mouth fragrant, and said solemnly, "Jian has also been to many sects, and the atmosphere of the Miaoqi Sect is definitely ahead. As long as you destroy the nine demon kings this time, you will decide to win the Jinghai Golden List and get the support of the water clan, you can rise up and become the number one immortal sect in this water area."

"First, I don't dare to think about it, I just want a smooth future."

My family knows about their own affairs. Their Miaoqi Sect is the closest sect in the waters to Beijuluzhou, and the pressure is quite high. It is precisely this way that the sect will seize the opportunity of the Dragon Palace Jinghai Golden List and move closer to the Dragon Palace, so as to want to leap the Dragon Gate.

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

"Senior brother should be back soon."

Song Ke thought about it. The foundation of their sect is not as good as that of Lu Siwen's masters. They usually send messages from each other with flying swords. Last time, the letter said that the Immortal Sect coalition had trapped the nine demon kings, and the other party could not hold on for too long to fight the beasts.

ding, ding, ding,

At this moment, the bell suddenly sounded deep in the mountain gate, simple and solemn, like a bird holding a tearful dream, there was an indescribable sorrow that was heard in my ears and made me cry.

Song Keran suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief. He looked up at the place where the bell rang, stunned and speechless.

"Fellow Daoist Song?"

Dao Ren Jian felt the pervasive sadness and didn't know what had happened.

"Senior Brother Zhou has died."

Song Ke's voice was trembling, and his fists were clenched in his sleeves. After he said this, he seemed to have used all his strength and lost his energy.

There is a treasure bell in the Fengyu Hall of Miaoqi Sect, with marks left by the high-level staff. Once there is an accident, the bell will ring and spread throughout the mountain gate.

"Sect Master Zhou fell?"

Dao Ren Jian was stunned, as if he was hit by lightning.

This time, Zhou Ruhua from Miaoqi Sect was not dispatched alone, but had an Immortal Sect coalition. Will he die in this way?

Is there any truth?

Rumble,

What Song Ke and Dao Ren Jian did not expect was that the disaster of the Miaoqi Sect had just begun. Not long after, a huge creature fell from the sky. The irresistible demonic force tore open the Miaoqi Sect's magic array and descended to the mountain gate.

“Miaoqi Sect,”

Li Yuanfeng showed the true body of a ghost car, with three heads and six eyes, sharp claws like hooks, grabbed the top of the mountain gate, looked down from a high place, and looked around. He saw the rain passing by the cranes, the pine and bamboo intersecting, the flowers knocked on the window under the stage, and the flowing spring entered the pylorus.

The true immortal gate is beautiful, like a poem and a painting.

“Good place.”

Li Yuanfeng saw it and looked happy. In his opinion, the mountain gate in front of him was much stronger than his Yiping Fuyao Cave, which was just enough to make him feel excited.

"go."

Li Yuanfeng shook his body and turned into a hundred feet, with long wings covering the sky, feathers covering the ground, and rushed forward. He took the shortest time to clean up the disciples of the Miaoqi Sect who were fighting stubbornly in the entire mountain gate, and then began to collect the spoils.

"It turns out."

After Li Yuanfeng finished plundering, he was overjoyed. The Miaoqi Sect was really the richest among the forces he plundered. Compared with the Yangyu Dragon Palace, which was built by the little dragon girl Ao Luan, who was self-reliant, the gap was too big.

The horse has no night grass and is not fat. Only one force in the Miaoqi Sect makes Li Yuanfeng's pockets full.

“There are a lot of resources.”

Li Yuanfeng calculated his gains, thought about it, and found a remote place in the mountain gate. The springs and rocks were everywhere, the clouds were wandering, and the birds were flying, and the quietness was very quiet.

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

The moon comes from the pine trees, and the deer lies on the shadows of the trees.

“It’s right here.”

Li Yuanfeng simply arranged it with the Yin God, and then took out his spoils, various elixirs, various treasures, and everything related to vitality.

It was originally hidden in the orifices of the body, but now it starts to swallow and absorb.

There are quite a lot of such a merit committee, but it is far from enough to advance from the mountain realm to the celestial realm. Of course, Li Yuanfeng did not intend to break through the realm, but instead poured it into the fourth head of his ghost car.

So much resources cannot make Li Yuanfeng enter the third realm of the Heavenly Demon. From this we can see that the difficulty of the ancient beasts walking on the Heavenly Demon path is really incredible. However, as long as the ghost car gives birth to the fourth song, it can also improve its combat effectiveness.

You should know that for the ghost car, the fourth song can give birth to it, not only with the more talented magical powers, but also with the first three songs, the ghost-swallowing soul, venom, and suctioning swallowing, which has a very great effect in previous battles. Moreover, the close-fitting fighting of the true body of his ghost car has an extra head, which can play a greater role.

If one day, all nine heads appeared and shot in a mess, completely overwhelming the magical power of three heads and six arms.

Crack, Crack, Crack,

I don’t know how long it took, Li Yuanfeng’s original bulge raised and then cracked from the middle, and the fourth head was poked out, which was hideous and terrifying.

Until now, four ghost cars.

The sect leader Lu Siwen sat on the frost stone in the forest, with several clear pianos, and there was a clanging sound. He listened to the music, and his robes were shaking, feeling calm.

Natural, leisurely, quiet, and uncontested.

This is Yunlong Sect, which does not expand like other sects in the sea area. They live alone in a corner and look a bit entertaining.

“Huh,”

As if he was aware of something, Lu Siwen raised his head and pointed it with his hand. A jade talisman appeared from the void, with its own texture, the crescent moon was curved, and it shone in an instant and came to his palm.

Lu Siwen opened his eyes and looked at it. The wise light said, "The sect's reaction is quite fast this time."

"Eternal life."

"Disciple is here."

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

Seeing this, Lu Siwen smiled, put away the jade talisman and said, "Don't pay attention to the matter about the Nine Heads of the Demon King. The sect has been recorded in the book. The time is right and you will contact it."

"Disciple understand."

Yun Changsheng didn't ask much. He had confidence in the master's sect. Even wherever the nine heads went, the sect could find them, and said, "Then I will collect more information about the red-butt horse and monkey."

In Yangyu Dragon Palace, Ao Luan sat in the pavilion, lowering her head, looking like a wet swallow hit by the wind, listless.

She was detained in Junyuan Palace for a while, but fortunately Concubine Long took the opportunity to come back, so she was so dirty that she didn't say anything about it. 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 recent years, and it was better than when he first left the Beihai Dragon Palace.

"Bang."

To make matters worse, Ao Luan just got news about the Sea Immortal Sect and threw the water cup in his hand to the ground, falling into pieces.
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