Chapter 174 Which mountain do you live in, register?(1/2)
The Han immortals are resurrected, the demons are sweeping away, and the affairs of the Jinshan Water Mansion are brewing to cause huge changes!
First of all, King Lu started to feel numb.
Yesterday I was on the phone with the King of Zhenjiang, congratulating him on his 33rd wedding, and today I was already going to eat at his table.
This life is really unpredictable.
In one fell swoop, she killed several of Yuanshen and Huang Ting's men, and also killed a large group of demons and ghosts. Huo Jun and her father gave her another big surprise, and Huo Jun was able to find her himself, and she actually
Dare to refuse the summons from the magic talisman.
The person you are looking for may not be around the magic talisman.
"You bitch, Sangmenxing! I was so blind that I accepted her into my hands! What on earth do the people behind her want to do? My bank, my water house, and the masters I have hidden in several sects.
, now it’s all gone!”
"How long have I been in business? Is this a small loss? This loss will kill me!"
King Lu was furious and could only vent his anger by eating children. King Huo's behavior of not answering the communication this time completely angered him.
But he doesn't seem to be able to control her yet.
Other subordinates can have their wages deducted or take poison pills as punishment, but Huo Jun has not taken anything. She has just come to work under her... In other words, the temporary worker's little temper can do whatever she wants.
what.
The salary is one thousand and fifty, and he goes up the mountain to hunt tigers. If he misses the tiger, he catches a big landowner.
In addition to King Lu, there are also several major sects who are frying the pot.
Among them, Chongyang Palace and Laoshan are the two most powerful forces.
Inside Laoshan Canghai Temple, Canghai Taoist priests were looking for the sect in charge of Laoshan and told them that one of the four masters of Yuan Shen in Canghai Temple was killed outside. This matter was highly valued by many sects within Laoshan.
"Dare to kill our Laoshan people!"
"What kind of monster is this? So bold!"
There are nine palaces, eight temples, and seventy-two nunneries in Mount Laoshan. Canghai Temple is just one of the eight temples, but the Yuanshen master can be regarded as a town-level figure. He will die at will without even saying hello!
"Investigate, this matter must be thoroughly investigated! Our Laoshan sects are definitely not easy to mess with!"
Thousands of miles away, in the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain, as the ancestral palace of Quanzhen Taoism, although Quanzhen Taoism has been seriously declined now, compared with the sects of the Zhengyi sects, there are ascended bosses sitting in charge, plus several pure sects.
Master Yang, Quanzhen Taoism seems very shabby.
Huang Tingjing is already a great mage, a first-class master. There are only two people in the God Refining realm, and there is only one old Chunyang master in the palace. There may be no hope of ascending to the throne, and there is not much time left.
"Can Zhongnan Mountain be insulted?"
"In the past, Zhou Sheng secretly learned Taoism in Zhongnan, and killed countless people. It rained blood from the sky. The ghosts were frightened by him and howled in the daytime. He stole the Taishang Wuji Sword of Louguan Taoism, and it was outside Zhongnan.
He fled in chaos and killed two Huang Ting and six Yuan Shen... Now I, Zhongnan Mountain, have become a great Master Huang Ting..."
This time the Taoist priest who founded the mountain died suddenly, his wish was restored, and the incident of being killed was clearly transmitted back to Zhongnan Mountain.
But Taoist Kaishan did not mention Qin Nuxiu in his wish, but pushed all the problems to Ji Xiang!
Although the founding Taoist is a subordinate of King Lu, an undercover agent, and a demon in the Taoist palace, Zhongnan Mountain is still useful to King Lu. After all, it is an ancestral court, and a piece of talisman can make all the Quanzhen monks in the world serve him.
When gathered together, this force is still very huge.
Therefore, if a master is led to fight against the Quanzhen Tao, the result will not be that both sides suffer losses, but that the Zhongnan Mountain will be destroyed.
The cause of this incident was Ji Xiang's troubles, so naturally the root of the problem must be placed on Ji Xiang's head. What's more, Taoist Kaishan thought Ji Xiang was Huo Lord and her father until his death.
"Tiger Eye Zen Master Li Bin! He changed his name to Ji Xiang, made trouble on the Yangtze River, and went on a killing spree! It's pity that I, the great master Huang Ting of Chongyang Palace, was brutally murdered by the leader of this cult!"
"The Huangtian Sect must be destroyed! This hatred is irreconcilable!"
Countless high-level magicians in the Chongyang Palace share the same hatred and are extremely angry. Their auras make the storm surge even more violently!
"Everyone, in the wish of Senior Brother Kaishan, it is said that the Tiger Eye Zen Master used the name of Wudang Mountain to offer a sword to the King of Zhenjiang. I think there is something fishy about this matter. The Tiger Eye Zen Master is not the old and aged person he used to be.
Instead, he has become a young man. You can be sure that he has regained his youth!"
"This must be Li Shanhe's handiwork. Huang Tianjiao was passed down by Emperor Jiajing. It was extremely prosperous in the past. Now that he has returned to youth, it must be related to the old Emperor Jiajing!"
"So, Wudang Mountain must know something, and maybe it has some connection with Emperor Jiajing!"
"Yes! During the reign of Emperor Jiajing, the incense in Wudang Mountain was extremely prosperous. Emperor Jiajing even went to Wudang Mountain several times to build palaces. The relationship between Huangtian Sect and Wudang must be close. We will go to Wudang to question the truth!"
Many monks in the Chongyang Palace discussed the results at this time, but they were rejected by an old man in the palace.
"You go to Wudang, but you can't get the results. The place where this happened is thousands of miles away from Wudang Mountain. Besides, there are many old immortals who are hermits in Wudang Mountain. How do you deal with the three pure Yangs?"
"Although the Great Immortal Dongyun is crazy, there is still Mr. Qingqiu. Even if Mr. Qingqiu is not here, there is still the Great Immortal Flying God..."
"The crazy palm of Immortal Dongyun, the flying sword of Mr. Qingqiu, the fist of Flying God Pei Qing...which one can you deal with?"
"There are also Shou Qingzi, Patriarch Gusong, Taoist Qingniu, Lei Pengtou, Grand Master Fu, Cloak Zhang, Master Li..."
"Although these are not pure yangs, they are still the pinnacle figures of innate and god-refining. Wudang is after all the royal Taoist temple of the Ming Dynasty. It is supported by incense and is a gathering of hermits in the world. Our Quanzhen Taoism was prosperous in the past, but now it is in decline.
You can only rise up like a pure yang, how can you fight with others?"
"First find that Tiger Eye Zen Master... now called Ji Xiang, rise up and don't alarm Wudang. If you find that the other party has nothing to do with Wudang, everyone will be happy. If the other party is sent by Wudang, then we will say there is a misunderstanding.
One game."
"It's a big revenge, I'll take revenge one day."
So on this day, Zhongnan Mountain sent out a spiritual talisman to send a message to Quanzhen in the world, but it did not send a message to the Quanzhen monks in Wudang Mountain. However, the group message blocked some of them, and the estrangement between the groups appeared here.
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The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost. The river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
On the Grand Canal, the ship sailed and passed by Suzhou. Feng Menglong was about to say goodbye to Ji Xiang. He disembarked from the ship with Li Tian Huang Luo Le and Yun Diao White Jade Crown and returned to his hometown. He couldn't wait to find the local tabloid base and report to them.
Tabloid submissions.
Ji Xiang was sitting at the door of the cabin, leaning on two magic weapon sacks, practicing inside. Now he was only one step away from the gathering of three flowers.
The sixth realm is about to enter the seventh realm.
Soon, the last flower was successfully condensed, breaking through the five, six, and seven realms to condense one flower each. Ji Xiang's body reached the realm where the three flowers gathered at the top, and suddenly a momentum was released, and the light in the dark cabin just started.
He let go and was instantly taken back by Ji Xiang.
The third flower on the head disappears.
Falling back to the sixth realm.
This is a great condensation, continuous upgrading, and then falling down again, repeatedly compressing one's own energy, and achieving a strong increase in strength.
The women in Gusu looked like they were made of water, and they were like bright peonies in full bloom. They were singing and dancing among the painted boats by the Maple Bridge in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. From far away, Feng Menglong saw several of his good sisters greeting him.
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And there was an old pervert next to him, stalking him on a boat.
"Don't look at my down-and-out appearance. Back then, I was also a famous immortal. Have you heard of the name of the down-and-out immortal?"
"Why don't limericks count as poetry? You said it yourself. If you have poetry, you can go up. Why do you still dislike me?"
Those talented men immediately said: "You are so old and not serious. You might disturb the girls if you come on board!"
The old pervert said angrily: "Why is it called disturbing? Don't you think it's disturbing?"
"Young men, let me tell you, don't lose your immortality just because you offended me!"
The talented people burst into laughter and immediately expelled him: "Go quickly, go quickly!"
There was a confrontation on the river bank. A woman came out of the boat. Seeing how pitiful he was, she said, "Don't embarrass this old man. If he wants to take a boat, just come up."
The old pervert's eyes suddenly lit up: "This girl can talk! She is also a charming person! She is destined to be with me at the first sight!"
Among those talented men, someone immediately became unhappy. The talented man in green robe said to the girl: "Honored Madam! This old man is shameless and shameless. You can't let him come up. This will ruin your reputation!"
He looked at the girl entering the boat with burning eyes, then looked at the old man, expelling him one after another, and shouted to the boat owner:
"The boat has not left yet, how long will it take?"
The painting boat immediately moved on the river. The owner of the boat was hired by the brothel. At this time, the driver left the shore. The talented man in green robe waved to the old pervert: "Why don't you drown yourself?! You should go find those aunts."
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However, the old pervert's eyes moved and he showed a lewd smile:
"I want to have a good discussion with you, but you look down on others and don't recognize the faces of immortals! What a pity, what a pity! I still have to come up!"
After saying that, he raised his feet and turned into the wind in an instant. A strong wind blew across the river, and the talented man in green robe was blown around by the gust of wind. When he raised his head again, he saw that the old pervert was already on the bow of the boat.
"That little girl is right in my sights. She is lucky to meet me today. As for you kid, go into the water and take a few sips!"
He kicked the green-robed scholar into the water, and the other scholars on the boat were all weak. The old pervert blew his breath, and all of them were immediately thrown into the river to swim freely.
"Little girl, come here, let me take a closer look?"
The old pervert's eyes were shining like a wolf. At this time, Ji Xiang's ship arrived nearby and was about to dock when he saw this scene. Feng Menglong rubbed his eyes and saw that the girl was his sweetheart sister.
To be continued...