Chapter 2 The True Law of Black Water (4) (This chapter is free)
After watching this fight, Jiao Fei suddenly thought in his mind: "Even I can see that the old Taoist priest is far better than the yellow-robed Taoist priest, why doesn't the yellow-robed Taoist priest feel it? He was so proud just now and seemed to be sure of victory.
, he’s not pretending, can’t he actually not see the strength of his opponent? No way, his spells are worse than mine.”
When Jiao Fei thought about this, he thought it was impossible. The magic revealed by the yellow-robed Taoist was obviously a hundred times more powerful than the meager magic he had just practiced for more than a month. He couldn't figure out this mystery, so he planned to return to the Taoist temple.
Ask the master.
At this time, another big man with a beard jumped onto the high platform. Purple thunder and lightning burst out from his hands. He looked unparalleled in power. He raised his hands to thunder, as majestic as a god. This time the old Taoist priest fought ten times.
With two points of spirit, he not only turned the fly whisk into a big silver net, but also turned a strand of silver thread from the fly whisk into a silver whip, which flew like a dragon and nearly knocked the bearded man off the platform several times.
This fight was a bit more exciting than the one just now. Jiao Fei was fascinated by what he was watching. He accidentally turned around and saw that Su Huan seemed to be distracted. He had a pair of wonderful eyes staring at the crowd. He followed Su Huan's eyes.
, happened to see the beggar dancing with the red-scaled snake, he was slightly startled, and thought: "What's so good about this beggar? Su Huan seems to have a grudge against him, but if this beggar comes on stage, I'm afraid that the two of them combined
Nor is he a match."
The old Taoist priest couldn't fight the bearded man with more than a stick of incense, so a decree was passed from the top of the imperial city tower, telling the two families to stop fighting and calling them to the palace to entertain them. The two men behaved differently, and were beaten by the young eunuch.
After being led into the palace, the people in the audience were envious. Soon after, another Hu monk stepped onto the high platform with colorful brilliance. This time, no one needed to go up to fight. Once again, there was a decree from the palace, and this Hu monk was brought to the palace.
The monk was also called into the palace.
Only then did Jiao Fei understand that the original Lu Xi fight did not necessarily determine the winner. As long as the person who came up showed his magic power, he would be summoned into the palace. Obviously, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty did not care who was the winner.
The winner or loser will be invited as long as he has the ability. As long as it can extend his life, naturally the more capable people the better.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen or fourteen people were summoned to the palace. The little eunuchs were running in and out, which was quite lively. Those who had no ability and only had a few magic tricks to coax ghosts, although they were extremely enthusiastic,
But he was not summoned by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Obviously, the Emperor of the Li family also had knowledgeable experts around him.
Jiao Fei accidentally tried to look towards the top of the imperial city, and saw a five-clawed golden dragon hovering on the eaves like clouds and mist. He couldn't see anything clearly. Only then did he understand that the emperor was said to be a real dragon.
It's true. It's just that the five-clawed golden dragon is dying. It seems to have no energy at all and its old age is fully exposed.
It was already past noon in the dazzling sky, and there was a message from the eunuch on the upper floor of the imperial city. The emperor's grace was so great that he would reward all the mages who participated in the Water and Land Conference with a luncheon. Soon, the powerful men from the palace carried more than a hundred tables of banquets to Zhuque Street.
All the strange people from all walks of life were seated at the table one by one. The dozen or so people who were elected to the palace naturally had a better reception, which was even better than those on Zhuque Street.
Jiao Fei's stomach growled, but he couldn't help but feel a little hungry. When Su Huan heard this sound, he smiled sweetly and said: "There must be a lot of food in Shangshu's mansion, and they can't eat it. Why don't we secretly go to the kitchen to find some?"
How about something to eat and come back to watch the exciting events of this Land and Water Conference?"
Jiao Fei shook his head hastily and said: "It's extremely rare to be out for half a day. If I don't go back, I'm afraid Master will miss me."
Although this water and land competition and the Lu Xi fight were ten times more exciting than the previous parade, Jiao Fei also knew that the Lu Xi fight might not last for ten and a half months, and he couldn't just watch it like this forever. Although Master Lan
Taoist Li did not let him go back early, but Jiao Fei deeply cherished this fate of seeking immortality and kept vigil at all times, not wanting to offend his master.
After all, life is only a hundred years old, and the years are fleeting. Even the emperor longs to live forever. With such a great opportunity, Jiao Fei is extremely determined to follow the Tao. He suppresses his thoughts and raises his hand to follow Su Huan.
Farewell. Su Huan's face was extremely disappointed, but she and Jiao Fei were strangers. Even if she wanted to persuade him to stay, she didn't know what words to use.
What's more, Su Huan came to Chang'an not to see the Land and Water Conference, but because he had other important things to do.
When Jiao Fei got off the Dapeng Mingwang Tower, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Su Huan looked happy and generous. The two hit it off. After breaking up like this, they probably would never see each other again. Although Jiao Fei didn't know why his master came to Chang'an.
No matter what the matter is, I will probably not live in this prosperous place for a long time. In the future, whether it is the end of the world or an ancient cave in the mountains, the chance of meeting Su Huan is very slim.
He was about to find a path and leave the Shangshu Mansion when he accidentally turned around and saw the black air on the Dapeng King Ming Tower towering like pillars, rising dozens of feet into the sky. He couldn't help but be shocked and said at a loss of words: "I didn't see any movement on the tower just now.
, why is there such a high level of black energy? I heard from the master that the four schools of Xuan Shen Shi Za have different practices, and the auras on their bodies are also very different, but this black energy, filthy and evil, must be
Only monsters that are not human monks and have devoured countless creatures can release such dark evil energy."
Jiao Fei remembered that Su Huan was still on the tower, and hurriedly hurried back. The Dapeng Mingwang Tower had a total of thirteen floors. Although Jiao Fei had practiced the Black Water True Technique and his physical strength had greatly increased, he still couldn't move up the stairs.
He was out of breath. After finally climbing up to the twelfth floor, Jiao Fei heard a man's voice and said with a gloomy smile: "Empress Su, you also have five hundred years of Taoism, but you are definitely no match for the poor Taoist.
If you just surrender, I will let your remaining soul live after I take your inner elixir. If you insist on resisting, my Huntian Banner still lacks a few main souls, so I won't be polite if I capture you later.
"
"Sure enough, there is a demon causing trouble, but why is Miss Su Huan the Empress Su again? Could it be that she is the concubine of the current emperor?"
Jiao Fei's mind was sharp, and he did not rush up in one go. Instead, he hid at the entrance of the stairs, looked up, and saw a black-robed Taoist about fifty years old, holding a flag eight feet long. The pole of the flag seemed to be
It is made of fine steel, but the surface of the flag is made of unknown materials. It is dark and dark, with the stars in the sky painted on it. The black-robed Taoist turns the long flag in his hand at will, and there is an aura that looks like mist but not mist, billowing on the surface of the flag.
entangled.
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