Chapter 22 Raised reed canopy with colorful flowers
Chapter 22: Put up a high reed canopy and decorate it with colorful flowers
Qing Lang waved his hands, but still smiled broadly: "Sir, he just sent an external incarnation here. That incarnation only has the strength of the soul level, but it has the ability to deceive the secrets of heaven!"
"It's good if you can deceive the secrets of heaven. It's good if you can deceive the secrets of heaven." Xiong Yan never thought about such a trivial matter. He can use the power of the gods to take action. He can kill the earthly immortal with just a sneeze. "Unexpectedly, Qing Qing
Wolf, if your true master values you so much, you will definitely have a good future in the future."
After Qing Lang was reprimanded by Shi Xuan, he felt guilty when he heard Xiong Zhen's praise. He changed the topic and said, "The master will come over in seven days. We must be prepared to welcome the master."
"It's as it should be. I'll tell the boys to build a reed canopy, lay out jade mats, and hang flowers and colors." Xiong Zhi patted his chest and accepted the matter.
Qing Lang nodded: "We have to continue burning incense and fasting for these seven days. Fellow Taoist Xiong Zhen, don't forget it. By the way, when the time comes, we will find some little demons outside the reed tent. It will look like there are many people and the scene will be big. We must not do it in front of the master.
Lost etiquette."
"I saved it." Xiong Zhen also wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with the powerful immortal, "If you find so many little demons, aren't you afraid that they will reveal the secret?"
Qing Lang smiled confidently and said: "Look for those who are not high in cultivation and directly erase their memories after greeting them."
If someone knows about the existence of the master, when he has no time to distract himself, he will be besieged by all the earthly immortals, human immortals, and big demons. Even if he falls into their hands, the master will at most say that his work is unreliable.
I would never take revenge for a small person like myself or something trivial.
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Seven days later, on the top of Baisha Mountain, a canopy had been erected, with golden lanterns hanging, colorful flowers, and a fairy atmosphere.
After Qing Lang and Xiong Zan cleaned their bodies, they put on brand-new Taoist robes and stood on both sides of the canopy in a human-like manner, making a greeting gesture.
Next to and behind the canopy were hundreds of carefully selected little demons, all holding their breath and waiting for Shi Xuan's arrival.
Suddenly, an everlasting will came into Qing Lang's heart, and he quickly shouted: "Qing Lang welcomes the master." At the same time, he knelt down beside the canopy.
Following Qing Lang's movements, Xiong Zhi, and all the little demons fell down one after another, shouting in unison: "Welcome to the master."
I saw bursts of clear sounds in the air, and a mysterious and all-encompassing golden bridge fell from the sky and landed on the reed canopy. It was surrounded by golden lotus, and the light filled the sky, creating a myriad of phenomena.
Strolling over the Golden Bridge, a seven or eight-year-old boy in green clothes walked over. He had a small face made of pink and jade, but his expression was calm and solemn, and he had an extraordinary aura.
When the boy in green clothes walked to the canopy, the green wolf shouted again: "The young green wolf is paying homage to the master, but I didn't come far to greet you. Please forgive me."
Xiong Zhu and hundreds of little demons also followed Qing Lang and shouted: "Greetings, Master."
"Let's get up." Shi Xuan said calmly. This scene is really too cliché. What are you doing with so many little demons? These two guys are not very good at learning Taoist etiquette, but they seem to be sincere.
Seeing that Shi Xuan's external incarnation was that of a boy, Qing Lang and Xiong Zhu didn't think it was strange. There were countless Taoist masters who dressed up as boys, especially when it was just an external incarnation.
The two demons quietly erased the little demon's memory and asked them to retreat. Then they followed him up the canopy and bowed down again. One of them, Qing Lang, said: "Excuse me, sir. Qing Lang really deserves to die for his crime. Please beg for forgiveness."
Shi Xuan waved his hand: "I have apologized again and again, so why not keep it in mind. Okay, which earthly immortal do you want to deceive this time? Understand quickly, I have no intention of staying here longer."
Both Qing Lang and Xiong Zhen were overjoyed. For the master, it was indeed a trivial matter. Even if the one he sent was an incarnation, it was just casual. Therefore, Qing Lang kowtowed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, sir.
This time we want to deal with Ke Mingxu, King of Dingxi, whose strength is slightly inferior to Guo Yuquan, King of Zhengdong..."
"What's the point of hearing these words from a poor Taoist? It's just a long-winded statement. It's you who take action, not the poor Taoist. You can take control of it yourself." Shi Xuan interrupted Qinglang's next words, Dingxi Wang Ke Mingxu's information, Kong
However, it was given in quite detail. He had just survived the first heavenly tribulation less than three hundred years ago. He had condensed the red thunder fist intention and the two natures of fire and thunder. However, Kong Ran evaluated He Mingxu as the most powerful person in the world of Yuan Mang besides Xiao Chuhe.
A talented person, but his fortune is a little bad, and he does not have a unique skill.
Qing Lang smiled coquettishly, indeed, how could Dingxi Wang Ke Mingxu be placed in the eyes of a person like the master? Just listen to the name and know who he wants to deceive. There is no need to know in such detail: "Yes, master, that's what you said.
As far as I know, Ke Mingxu's palace and Guo Yuquan's current temporary residence are tens of thousands of miles apart. Both of them are immortals, and neither of them obeys the other. They rely on whims to sense danger in advance and activate the array.
You can't wait to delay, so that you can wait for the other party to rescue you."
Shi Xuan nodded without saying anything. A black and white Tai Chi picture flew out from his body. He wrapped Qing Lang, Xiong Zan and himself, and then escaped into the void and headed towards the palace of Prince Dingxi. The black and white Tai Chi picture shone with profound and mysterious light.
The astringent light seems to be beating constantly, but also slowly rotating, attracting the surrounding light, making it look both eerie and mysterious.
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The Prince's Mansion of Dingxi in Xijiang Province is extremely vast. There is not only a large river in the Prince's Mansion, but also several high mountains. Among them, a 10,000-meter-high mountain that Ke Mingxu spent countless efforts to build is where he usually practices.
Because the fire-based earth and rocks are transported and accumulated by oneself, the mountain called Chilei Peak does not have much spiritual energy surrounding it. In addition to being tall and strong, it is not as good as ordinary mountains. However, He Mingxu’s intention is not here. He has arranged a formation on the peak.
, attracting thunder from the sky, and because the Red Thunder Peak is so high that it reaches directly into the clouds, thunderclouds often appear around the top of the mountain.
Under the bombardment of countless sky thunders, the top of Red Thunder Peak is flashing with countless thunder lights and raging fires all year round. Coupled with the operation of the formation, these thunder lights and raging fires are close to the level of fairy magic. He Mingxu practices here to refine them into his fist intention.
At this time, on the Red Thunder Peak, red flames surged into the sky, and thousands of thunder snakes of various colors flashed in the flames.
In the middle of the Flame Thunder Snake, a sturdy figure vaguely appeared. He was slowly performing boxing moves. These moves were ordinary and no different from those taught in ordinary martial arts schools.
But as this sturdy figure performed each move, red lightning surrounded it, like a red flame thunder dragon, and it continued to absorb the lightning and flames from the peak to strengthen itself.
"The effect of this technique is becoming less and less obvious. If you want to improve your strength, you must find another method." He Mingxu slowly withdrew his moves and sighed in his heart. Back then, he got a human-immortal technique by chance, but he couldn't.
It has only reached the realm of Immortal Immortal, and there is no direction at all on how to practice in the future.
However, He Mingxu was a determined and talented person. After practicing to the level of human immortal, he destroyed dozens of Taoist sects, killed them with rivers of blood, and robbed their Kung Fu books.
Although Taoism and physical cultivation are two different paths, in the final analysis they are both an exploration of the way of heaven. Those stolen Taoism techniques gave He Mingxu a lot of inspiration, allowing him to find some directions, combine them with the body, and create this The practice method of refining the heavenly thunder into the fist spirit, and used it to survive the first heavenly tribulation.
But after that, this method became more and more useless. Because the sky thunder in nature is not comparable to the sky thunder during the heavenly tribulation, it is basically impossible to reach the level of fairy magic. Even if He Mingxu used the formation to condense it and forcibly raised it to There is no way to further enhance the level of magic that is close to the first level of magic. It is simply not enough for the second heavenly tribulation.
Therefore, Ke Mingxu found that his bottleneck in the skills had seriously restricted his own cultivation, and he had to find other secret methods quickly. In fact, He Mingxu also knew that the most permanent way was to go to Tongtian Great World and buy a method that could cultivate him to the realm of heaven and human beings. Unfortunately, he only has one phantom magic weapon and ordinary people's immortal skills. Even if he can exchange for the skills that can be practiced to the third heavenly tribulation, he can't exchange them.
After finishing the exercise, He Mingxu calmed down his mind, opened the Red Thunder Peak Formation so that it could absorb the sky thunder, and prepared to fly back to the retreat.
But as soon as the formation was opened, and before He Mingxu could use his escape technique, he saw a pale white sword light striking towards him with unstoppable sharpness.
A giant wolf with a size of several hundred feet and green hair appeared in the sky. The giant wolf opened its mouth, and countless pure blue wind blades, which seemed to have strong storms raging inside, flew towards He Mingxu. Ruowu, the light cyan light blended into the wind, circled around, and hit He Mingxu's vest.
On the other side of the sky, there was a giant black bear several hundred feet in size. It waved its huge bear paws, with layers of yellow and almost brown light, and struck at He Mingxu, blocking out the sky and the sun, as if the earth appeared in the sky. generally.
On top of He Mingxu's head, there was a large seal that turned into a tall mountain. A light brown forbidden talisman appeared. It emitted light and illuminated the top of He Mingxu's head before falling down.
Qing Lang and Xiong Zhen had no reservations. They used their natal magic weapon, pure yang magic weapon, and the most powerful magic to kill He Mingxu with one blow.
It was only then that a sense of danger arose in He Mingxu's heart. He immediately understood that he had been deceived before, so he did not sense danger and fell into the encirclement of Qing Lang and Xiong Zhen.
However, He Mingxu was able to break through the barrier of life and death, achieve immortality, and survive the nine heavenly thunders. His temperament was extremely tenacious. Facing this huge danger, he could not shake his heart. In an instant, he had made up his mind.
Fire and thunder bloomed all over his body, and his body below the chest disintegrated, turning into a bloody red flame thunder dragon. Then he punched out with determination, and his whole body seemed to turn into a fiery red thundercloud, making crackling sounds. With a loud noise, he rushed towards the giant cyan wolf and those pure cyan wind blades.
The blood-colored red flame thunder dragon hovered above the thunder clouds and also attacked the giant green wolf. It ignored the pale white sword light of the black giant bear, the huge yellow-brown bear paws, and the seal of the tens of thousands of feet high mountain.