Hai Long took a deep breath and stood up, looked at the six-eared macaque who was hiding aside and said with a smile, "Brother Liu-eared, you don't have to be afraid that I won't use you for experiments anymore. Now that I have become very skilled in using the Qiankun Sleeve, how will its power be in the future?"
The main thing is to look at the realm of Taiyi Zhenfa.”
The six-eared macaque asked doubtfully, "You really don't want to practice with me anymore?" Hai Long chuckled and said, "If I want to practice with you, can you run away? Brother, thank you so much for these days. In fact, I know that you let me do it on purpose.
Otherwise, how could I force you?"
A gleam flashed in the eyes of the six-eared macaque: "Are you so sure?"
Hai Long smiled slightly and said, "That's of course. If I can't figure out Big Brother's thoughts, I'd be claiming to be smart. Big Brother is my benefactor. If it weren't for your acquiescence, I would never use you as a training partner no matter how arrogant I am."
The six-eared macaque rolled his eyes and said, "If you really thank me, I will bring you another gourd of wine. Don't tell me you don't have it. I know you must have it in stock."
Hai Long smiled bitterly and said, "I'm wronged! Where did the stock come from? Oh, brother Liu Er, don't hit me on the head, why don't you give it to me?" There was a look of helplessness on his face. Hai Long took out a gourd of wine from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to him.
Gave it to a six-eared macaque.
The six-eared macaque happily took the drink and kicked Hai Long and said, "You can do whatever you want. I just have this treasure."
"You really forget your friends when you're drunk!" Hai Long muttered and walked into Wuzhuang Temple.
Lu Dongbin's body has fully recovered. These days, under the careful care of He Fairy, he can't miss Shu. Hai Long comes to see him every day. Seeing Lu Dongbin getting better day by day, the regret in Hai Long's heart gradually fades away.
As soon as he walked into the lotus pond, a slender hand had already grabbed Hai Long's ear, "Brother Dongbin doesn't even need you to come and see me. Why do you come here to disturb others? This is bad behavior. Don't you know?"
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Hai Long knew who it was without looking. He smiled bitterly and said, "I've obviously felt that my ears have grown a lot these days. Sister Ling'er, please be merciful. Otherwise, I will turn into a rabbit."
Lan Ling'er snorted disdainfully and said, "What's wrong with rabbits? Rabbits are much cuter than you. Sea Insect, I'm so bored right now. You have to find a way to make me happy. Otherwise, I'll grab your ears."
Don’t let go.”
What Hai Long is most afraid of now is that Lan Ling'er has no choice but to fight, beat or scold the niece of Immortal Zhenyuan. Once he is entangled, he has no choice but to find a way to escape. This is the first time for Lan Ling'er.
When he called him Hai Zhong, Hai Long felt a strong strangeness in his heart, as if he had returned to his childhood. Since then, he has treated Lan Ling'er as his sister, "Okay, I promise you, I am my aunt. Please let go first."
Lan Ling'er chuckled and then let go of her hand, "Let's see what you can do to make me happy."
Hai Long had an idea and came up with a way to get the best of both worlds and said, "Okay, let's find a place where no one is around and I can defend you from your attacks and let you have a good time. It also allows me to see the magic of the Sanxing Cave in Fangcun Mountain."
Lan Ling'er's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "Are you willing to hit me casually?"
Hai Long felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart and said, "You don't want to beat me to death, do you?"
Lan Ling'er smiled weirdly and said, "How can I be willing to beat you to death? Do you think I look like that kind of vicious-hearted girl?" She also put on a pitiful look.
Hai Long thought to himself that you are the only one who knows whether you are hot or not. In order to let the other party be gentle later, he had to say, "Of course not, Sister Ling'er is unparalleled in beauty. She is the gentlest and kindest fairy in the fairy world."
Lan Ling'er did not hesitate to take Hai Long's big hand and said excitedly, "Then let's go outside Wuzhuang Temple. No one will disturb us." Hai Long was pulled by her and walked out of Wuzhuang Temple in six steps.
The macaque looked at them in surprise. When he saw Hai Long's pleading eyes, he pretended not to see it and continued to taste his wine.
Hai Long smiled helplessly. It seemed that he was in doom today. He had his own ideas as to why he suggested letting Lan Ling'er attack to please her. He had been practicing hard in Wuzhuang Temple for the past few days, and not only had he gained his divine power.
He has made some progress and mastered Taiyi Zhenfa, the Zhenyuan Great Immortal. He just wants to verify the extent of his cultivation. Although he can only defend, it is enough, and he has many immortal weapons to protect Lan Ling'er.
Since he was obviously lower than him, Hai Long wasn't too worried. He just wanted to learn more about the mysteries of immortal magic from his fight with Lan Ling'er.
The two took off in the air and stopped some distance away from Wuzhuang Temple. Hai Long was just thinking about something, but Lan Ling'er turned around without any warning. A blue light flashed towards Hai Long in an instant. Hai Long was shocked, but he was in the human world.
Although there were countless enemies facing him, he was surprised but not panicked. He saw that Lan Ling'er used a mesh magic weapon, probably to restrain himself. He drew his body back and Hai Long raised the same blue light all over his body. He kneaded the magic formula to form a green shield.
Under the urging of his thoughts, the transparent shield suddenly appeared and instantly expanded infinitely to form a transparent wall to meet Lan Ling'er's attack.
Although Patriarch Bodhi is not as good as Immortal Zhenyuan in terms of cultivation and fame, there are not many people in the entire immortal world who can compare with him during his years of cultivation. Lan Ling'er is the direct granddaughter of Patriarch Bodhi, so how can the magic weapon she possesses be so inferior?
?The blue light net did not expand with Hai Long's green shield. The blue light suddenly converged instantly. Lan Ling'er smiled proudly and her body rushed into the blue. Hai Long was surprised to find that the light net suddenly condensed.
.formed a simple light armor on Lan Ling'er's body.
It is simple mainly because this armor only has chest protectors, shoulder protectors, waist protectors and leg protectors. But as soon as the armor was put on Lan Ling'er, her body changed. Her originally delicate figure actually gained a lot of slender legs.
Occasionally, a trace of flesh will be revealed to attract people's imagination. The black hair on his head turns sky blue with the armor. The whole person seems to have grown up. The aura is crazy. Lan Ling'er who puts on this armor must have improved his cultivation.
Above, there was no time to admire Lan Ling'er's charming appearance and plump body that had grown up. Hai Long quickly activated his magic power to increase the defensive power of the extremely cold ice bones to himself.
Just when a trace of blue light had just risen from Hai Long's body, the transformed Lan Ling'er had already punched the Yanqing shield with a flawless punch.
Hai Long's body suddenly stiffened, and for a moment he strangely felt a familiar breath coming into his body, which seemed to be the same power. Then a dazzling light came from Yan Qingdun and Lan Ling'er.
The place lit up. With a loud bang, Hai Long's body was thrown away and the green shield's light dimmed a lot. It was automatically withdrawn into Hai Long's body.
Hai Long shouted that he was fooled not because of how powerful Lan Ling'er's attack was. It was mainly due to his preconceived idea that Lan Ling'er's cultivation was not high, which caused such consequences. Lan Ling'er took full advantage of his contempt.
When he came up, he attacked Hai Long with a magical weapon that was like a light mesh. He subconsciously expanded the overall defense area of the Yan Qing Shield and greatly dispersed the defense power. At this time, Lan Ling'er fully unleashed his hidden strength and broke through the Yan Qing Shield.
Qingdun. The immortal weapon Yan Qingdun will have to absorb Hailong's mana for at least a month before it can resume its function.
Hai Long's magical weapon has never been destroyed before. When Yan Qingshi was broken, he was furious. But Qian had already promised Lan Ling'er not to fight back. How could he break his promise to a girl? In desperation, he had to be steady.
Hold your body and adjust the breath in your body.
Lan Ling'er did not take advantage of the victory to rush towards Hai Long. She shook her fist and said, "Well, my boundary-breaking fist tastes good. You are aware that if you are hit by my fist, it will not feel good." Lan Ling'er finished her words.
Ling'er transformed into an illusion and rushed in front of Hai Long in an instant, punching him in the chest as well.
Hai Long did not touch Xiao Yao You this time. He dodged to the side like a swimming fish to avoid Lan Ling'er's attack. Lan Ling'er's face changed and she said, "Why do you know my Xiao Yao You?" She didn't know that Hai Long was Sun Wukong.
's apprentice.
Hai Long smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it was taught by my master. In terms of grief and anger, your grandfather is my master's ancestor, and you are my fellow disciple. For the sake of fellow disciples, senior sister, please be merciful."
Lan Ling'er snorted and said, "It doesn't matter who your apprentice is, even if it's my father's apprentices, I'll still beat them. You know how to travel freely, can't I?" His face changed, and all his expressions changed at the same time.
The chilling aura in her whole body also became much calmer. She took one step forward and transformed into hundreds of figures, like an illusion, rushing towards Hai Long from all directions.
When Hai Long saw the change in Lan Ling'er's expression, he secretly exclaimed. Since she can control her emotions at will, then Xiaoyaoyou must have reached the pinnacle of practice. The most important part of this mysterious footwork is the third step of the formula.
The saying "Be at peace with yourself." That is to say, if you want to maximize Xiaoyaoyou, you must have a stable and calm mind. And at this time, Lan Ling'er has already done it.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him with his proud body skills, Hai Long didn't know what to do. Lan Ling'er's familiarity with Xiaoyaoyou would only be better than his. If he used the same footwork, the result would be
She is humiliating herself. And there is obviously something weird about the blue armor on her body. Although she doesn't know where the weirdness is, Lan Ling'er's attack is definitely not easy to withstand now, but what else can she do if she doesn't? In a panic, Hai Long
Thinking of the only way, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Senior sister, if you want to hit someone in the face, hit me in the chest, I just won't hide."
After hearing Hai Long's words, Lan Ling'er was obviously stunned. All the figures at the same time caught a blue light and hit Hai Long's chest like a meteor. "Looks good. For the sake of your senior sister, I will help you."
Hai Long took a deep breath and the mana in the gas instantly mobilized the power of God for external defense and Taiyi Zhenfa internal protection. The blue light suddenly hit his chest. Boom - Peiran's powerful breath made Hai Long Quanzhen's body shake as if he was struck by lightning.
Generally, the opponent's magic power is very similar to his own divine power. This should be the familiar feeling before. However, Lan Ling'er's magic power also lacks the Buddhist energy contained in Hai Long himself. The punch hit the chest, Hai Long suddenly understood Lan Ling's heart.
Er's magic power has surpassed the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
Lan Ling'er looked at Hai Long who was sucked into her fist with a half-smile, "Not bad, your defense is very strong! But what will happen if you and I spit out our magic power? What I practice is what my grandfather taught me.
The formless true method is completely different from the Taoist immortal method of ordinary disciples. It can instantly compress one's own magic power and then release it instantly. The degree of enhanced power varies from person to person. It has been a long time since I tried it with a real person. Today you are here to taste it."
The light suddenly brightened, and Hai Long had no time to react to the heartbreaking pain that instantly shot through his chest.
Silver light erupted in Hai Long's chest. The sun-shaped mark on his forehead also lit up at the same time. In surprise, Lan Ling'er quickly backed away hundreds of meters away. Just before her phaseless hair, there was a sudden sudden change on Hai Long's chest.
There was an extremely strong counterattack. Originally, Lan Ling'er just wanted to scare Hai Long and held back his magic power but did not release it. However, in the face of the powerful counterattack, in order to protect himself, he had to actually blast out the formless true method.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood (I was also spurting out blood when the raft sank). His chest felt much better. Hailong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he still had a hand with a heaven-defying mirror to protect him. Otherwise, even if the blow just now cost his life, he would still have to escape.
Skinned.
Lan Ling'er woke up from the surprise, "That's right. Even my phaseless true hair can only slightly hurt you. It seems that I still look at you, but I won't give up so easily." She shook a piece of silver in her hand.
A flickering stick appeared, exuding a faint fairy aura. A silver dragon hovered from the tail of the stick to "Since you are the same as me, you should use the Qianjun Stick Technique. My Coiling Dragon Stick comes from Duowen Tianwang Demon."
The power coming from Uncle Lihai must be very strong. Qianjun Chengyuyu." Thousands of silver lights shone towards the sea dragon cover from all directions.
Hai Long secretly smiled bitterly. He never thought that he would be the target of Qian Juncheng Yuyu's attack. His cultivation was inferior to that of his opponent, and his opponent was so familiar with the skills he was good at and couldn't fight back. How could he fight? In desperation, Hai Long had no choice but to retreat.
A layer of purple air spurted out from his right arm, forming a layer of powerful restraint to resist the increasing pressure. His dragon arm was covered with scales and the golden cudgel appeared in front of him in an instant, transforming into a golden light to resist the blue spirit.
son's attack.
The dense bursts of energy were as continuous as rain hitting banana trees, and finally ended Lan Ling'er's attack with a loud bang. Lan Ling'er looked at the golden hoop in Hai Long's hand and couldn't help but be a little frightened, as if looking at a monster.
"Are you that monkey's disciple? Is this the Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"
Hai Long moved his palms that were numb from the shock and said with a bitter smile, "Senior sister, let's end it here today. I really can't bear it anymore."
Lan Ling'er snorted and said, "My grandfather, Sun Wukong, was his most proud disciple by virtue of his innate talent. The golden monkey raised up the Qianjun Cudgel and Yuyu clarified the matter of thousands of miles. It was he who carried forward the Qianjun Cudgel. I have always disapproved of that dead monkey.
It is because of his stone birth and his indestructible body that he has achieved such high achievements. Today, I want to see what the disciples of Sun Wukong are capable of. Since you can travel freely, you must also be able to use the somersault cloud uniquely passed down by your master. Take a look.
Can you block my offensive? One throw of heaven and earth, three strikes of thunderbolts." The Coiling Dragon Stick was like a violent storm. The four powerful moves in the Qianjun Stick Technique were instantly connected into one, occupying all the space around Hai Long, carrying the blue spirit.
Erdi's Formless True Dharma attacks Hai Long.
Hai Long suddenly remembered what the six-eared macaque said the day before yesterday when he introduced the Patriarch Bodhi to him. The founder of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain was the disciple of the Buddha according to the Patriarch Bodhi. He was also a figure who combined Taoism and Buddhism. The strict rules of Fangcun Mountain required the disciples to behave dignifiedly and martial arts.
It is extremely easy to advance. Then the requirements for understanding are extremely high. The Square Cun Lingtai and Patriarch Bodhi’s name, Xianyue Sanxing, are the hidden meanings of the heart. In the fairy world, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple are both absolute masters. And Lan Linger is in
Fang Cunshan is definitely an anomaly. Those sect rules are nothing to her. Farewell to her, her father, Heavenly Master Yunyang Zhenren, has nothing to do with her. Even Patriarch Bodhi can only do nothing to her granddaughter. Yun Hailong knows the somersault she talks about. But
But he doesn't know how to use somersault cloud. It is a more profound footwork than Xiaoyaoyou. There are training methods in the memory left to him by Sun Wukong. Although somersault cloud only has the step of stepping on the cloud, the step of flowing cloud, the step of passing through the cloud, the step of turning over the cloud, and the way of chasing.
Cloud style, the six styles of reverse riding style, but the profoundness of them is far more than that of Xiaoyaoyou. Hailong has recently been studying the Taiyi Zhenfa taught by Zhenyuan Immortal and the Qiankun Yixiu. Maybe somersault cloud really has a way to deal with it.
The crisis in front of him, but for Hai Longlai, it was indeed a distant dream. Looking at the overwhelming stick shadows, he understood that if he wanted to fight, he could only fight with attack, but with his ability, he was still unable to combine the Qiankun Throw with the Thunderbolt Three Strike.
Besides, he had promised not to fight back!
Under the infinite pressure, Hai Long burst out with astonishing potential. The golden cudgel was withdrawn and the whole body expanded rapidly. The purple scales instantly spread all over the body. The fire of the Sun instantly burst out and merged with the Taiyi True Law. The two poles of Taiyi True Fire were in the body.
A layer of red airflow spread around it.
Although Lan Ling'er is a pampered girl, she is not forgetful. Although she hates those rules, she still knows how an orthodox immortal should behave. The four moves she attacks seem to be powerful, but she still has some leftover power. Once Hai Long cannot resist her,
She would immediately restrain her magic power. But Hai Long's sudden change was too weird. This was the first time she had seen a desire to win. The Qiankun Throw had already hit Hai Long's body.
Hai Long's scaly body seemed to have become softer. He knew very well that the power of this attack was not strong at all. The body flew up like a cannonball with the magic power contained in the Coiling Dragon Stick. Of course, Lan Ling'er's attack did not
At the end, the three thunderbolt attacks followed him like a shadow. Countless heavy blows hit Hai Long one after another. The power of each stick that penetrated the red light was greatly weakened. When all the attacks were completed, Lan Ling'er subconsciously loosened the grip on the plate.
The scorching heat from the dragon stick's hand was beyond what she could bear.
Looking at Hai Long's body still tumbling in the air, Lan Ling'er pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "It doesn't matter, I don't care if you bully others, if I know how to use the Blue Spirit Arrow, the Clone Technique or the Bodhi Finger, I can definitely break everything you have."
Defensive."
Hai Long's body finally came to a halt. The purple scales on his body quickly faded away, and his face was pale and without a trace of blood. He gave Lan Ling'er a thumbs up and said, "You are so cruel, you are so cruel." He spat out a large mouthful of blood from his body.
It fell like a meteorite. Although Long Xiangyu's defense was very strong, in the face of the Qianjun stick technique and the lightning-like combos used by the Panlong stick, no matter how strong Hai Long's body was, he couldn't withstand it. Although Lan Ling'er
In the end, he still couldn't break through his defense, but his body was seriously injured by the shock.
Lan Ling'er exclaimed and rushed to Hai Long like lightning and hugged him into her arms. Only then did she realize that due to the severe injury, the clothes transformed by magic on Hai Long's body had disappeared, revealing his strong body. Although she felt embarrassed, she
Lan Ling'er still hugged Hai Long tightly. She didn't know what to do. After getting along with each other these days, she had already regarded Hai Long as her playmate. She never expected that driven by her competitive spirit, she would kill him.
He was seriously injured. After biting his silver teeth, he could only take him back to Wuzhuang Temple to ask Immortal Zhenyuan for treatment.
At this moment, two groups of auspicious clouds came flying in. The warm light was all too familiar to Lan Ling'er, and she immediately shouted as if seeing a savior, "Mom, Dad, I'm here, come and save him!"
In a flash of light, two people appeared beside Lan Ling'er. A man and a woman. The man had sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes and was dressed in a very heroic Taoist attire. The woman's long hair and shawl appearance were very similar to Lan Ling'er. It was Lan Ling'er's.
Parents Yunyang Tianshi and Yun Qing were surprised to see Lan Ling'er holding a naked man in his arms. Yun Yang sucked Hai Long in front of him and said angrily, "What's going on with Ling'er?"
At this time, Lan Ling'er no longer cared about being scolded by her parents and recounted everything that had just happened. After listening to her narration, Yunyang's face darkened. "It's really nonsense. How can you be so heavy-handed in a competition of spells?"
If his stubborn master finds out, will he let it go?" He did not dare to neglect, and quickly poured his magic power into Hai Long's body. Suddenly Yunyang said in surprise, "Ah! There are so many treasures in this kid.
Ah! The thunder spirit talisman of the meteorite king, the yin and yang heaven-defying treasure mirror of the heavenly king, and the Qianjun stick of Sun Wukong. Ah! There are also the Buddha ring of the burning lamp Buddha and the dragon flying jade Ling'er of the immortal emperor. How could this kid be like this?
How precious?"
Lan Ling'er said blankly, "I don't know either! I haven't known him long."
Yunyang frowned and said, "This is troublesome. None of the owners of the magic weapons on him are easy to mess with. If anyone knows that Ni has beaten him seriously, our Fangcun Mountain will be very lively. You are so naughty.
Come with me immediately after the Pinguo Conference is over." Follow him while strengthening his magic power. After all, Hai Long's divine power has the same source as Fang Cun Shan's Kung Fu, and Yunyang Tianshi has a cultivation level that is not weaker than Tianjun's.
He tried his best to treat Hai Long's injured meridians and gradually returned to normal.
"Fortunately, this child has so many magic weapons that he can remove most of his attack power. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if his spiritual consciousness was damaged. Ling'er will wake up soon. You have to apologize to me."
Lan Ling'er lowered her head and murmured, "Dad, I already know that I was wrong."
Yunyang looked at his daughter and shook his head helplessly and said, "We always spoil you rotten. Fortunately, your grandpa hasn't come yet today. If he comes, he will definitely punish you severely."
Lan Ling'er raised her head and smiled and said, "Grandpa is reluctant to punish me. She is so cute. Dad, don't worry. Hailong is a very nice person, so he won't really blame me."
The sound rang out. Hai Long gradually woke up from the coma. A slight sense of coolness came from the meridians in his body. Although his magic power had not yet recovered, he was surprised to find that he had recovered. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lan Ling'er's beautiful face approaching him, and his heart was filled with excitement.
He frowned tightly.
Lan Ling'er cheered and said, "Okay, okay, you're awake. Hailong, you won't be angry with me. I didn't mean it."
Hai Long snorted and said, "You didn't do it on purpose. It was planned and premeditated. It's okay."
Yunyang coughed and asked awkwardly, "Brother Hailong, how do you feel?"
Hai Long was stunned and then realized that there were two people around him who looked down at his body and exclaimed. He immediately jumped up from the injury in Yunyang's arm. The lost clothes instantly appeared and covered his body.
Lan Ling'er chuckled and said, "I've already seen it. Why are you so anxious?"
Yunyang glared at his daughter and said, "Brother Hailong, I am Yunyang from Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai. My daughter has offended her many times before. I apologize to you on her behalf."
Yunyang? Female? Could it be that he is the father of Lan Ling'er, a naughty girl? Hai Long said with doubts, "No need to apologize. We are just competing together. Senior Sister Ling'er didn't mean it." He really thought so in his heart.
Of course not. Although his character has changed, the previous trauma is still vivid in his mind. Although he doesn’t hate Lan Ling’er, he just wants to stay away from this unruly female Hai Long.
Lan Ling'er said proudly, "How about it? Hai Long won't blame me, right? Hai Long didn't mean it just now, I will definitely pay attention next time."
"Next time?" And the next time Hai Long looked at Lan Ling'er in shock and secretly swore in his heart that he would never give her another chance no matter what, otherwise he might die without knowing how.
Seeing that Hai Long had no intention of blaming Lan Ling'er, Yunyang smiled broadly and said, "It's good that you are in the same sect, but you have to be careful in the future."
Lan Ling'er resisted and said, "Actually, you can't blame me! I just want to see Master Wukong's somersault cloud, but he is reluctant to use it."
Yunyang's heart moved. Although Sun Wukong was passed down by the Bodhi Patriarch, it became one of the most powerful physical skills in the immortal world after his own hard work. If his daughter wants to see it, even he wants to see it. It seems that his daughter is indeed
He didn't mean to hurt anyone. As a father who loves his daughter, he has already found a good interface for his daughter. "Somersault cloud? That is indeed the most powerful physical technique in the immortal world besides Leng Yue Ning Xiang Wu.
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Hai Long sighed helplessly and said with a bitter smile, "It's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I don't know how to use it! It's only been a few days since I entered the immortal world. Although my master has taught me a lot of immortal techniques, I haven't had time to practice it seriously until now.
"Hearing that Master Yunyang praised Hai Long so much, he couldn't help but feel that since somersault cloud is so good, he must practice it first when he returns home.
Yunyang smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that Ling'er is really too reckless. I think you can be considered a disciple of our Fangcun Mountain. Your master left the school when he still had a few spells. I will teach this spell on my father's behalf."
Giving it to you is not only fulfilling my father's wish, but also apologizing for my daughter."
