Chapter 174 Which mountain do you live in, register?
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.
At this time, he was teased by the old ghost, and he was immediately furious!
"What are you doing, you old ghost! Let go of my wife-in-waiting!"
Feng Menglong was so anxious that he quickly asked Ji Xiang for the wind-calling talisman, and Ji Xiang gave him a powerful spell.
"What are you doing, Master Taoist? I just want to teach him a lesson. What time is it? Don't joke with me. Didn't this powerful curse kill him directly when it was thrown out?"
"I mean, just give me a less powerful talisman."
The little fox beside him handed him the golden light spell appropriately.
Feng Menglong was silent for two seconds.
The little fox's face looked ugly.
"Okay, you're not very powerful. It's enough to teach that old pervert a lesson. I think he's just a martial artist and can't block spells."
The little fox nodded with satisfaction.
Ji Xiang said from the side: "Hu Xiaoshi, have you ever thought about the consequences of handing the charm to Xiao Feng?"
"The consequences? Master, are you afraid of my spell and beat him to death? No, my spell is not very powerful, but I can definitely teach him a lesson."
Ji Xiang: "No, I mean, is there a possibility that your spell is actually useless at all?"
Little Fox: "?"
The little fox turned his head and saw Feng Menglong throwing out the Golden Light Spell. Those faint golden lights were floating in the sky, and the old pervert in the painting boat in the distance had his face covered by the Golden Light Spell. The golden light exploded, and then nothing happened.
The old pervert immediately grabbed the talisman.
"Who threw this garbage! It's quite hot!"
Ji Xiang heard the evaluation on his boat and said to the little fox: "It's not bad. The old man at least commented that your spell is very hot. Hot spells can defeat ghosts. I think you passed the test."
The little fox was obviously praised, but he couldn't be happy at all and had a bad look on his face.
Feng Menglong stood on the bow of the boat and yelled: "It was your grandfather and I who threw it! Get off that boat, or be careful with me..."
He glanced behind him and continued to yell: "Otherwise, be careful, my good friends and I will beat you up!"
The old pervert laughed heartily on the boat, but after laughing for a while he stopped laughing.
"Huh? You are a scholar, you are quite interesting. What is this about you, righteousness?"
He keenly felt a little bit of righteousness in Feng Menglong and was extremely surprised. The girl in the boat, Madam Hou, heard Feng Menglong's shouting and came out immediately. When she saw Feng Menglong, she first shouted "Feng Lang" in surprise, which was a bit incredible.
Because in her impression, Feng Menglong only had two attributes, one was an expert, and the other was a professional who had lost his reputation.
It seems that Feng Lang can't draw spells, right?
Is that a spell?
Feng Menglong looked at Madam Hou and immediately shouted: "Mrs. Hou, I'm coming!"
The little fox lay on the side and complained: "Go to hell, you can't fly."
Feng Menglong didn't have time to argue with the little fox, so he went to the boathouse and grabbed an oar and started rowing. The old pervert saw it in amusement, laughed, and suddenly jumped into Ji Xiang's boat from a distance!
"What an unexpected surprise. I originally took a fancy to that little girl today, but I didn't expect to meet another righteous scholar here!"
"Only a few righteous people have appeared in decades! Little scholar, I see that your bones are amazing. You are a good candidate for cultivating immortality."
"Just go with me!"
The old pervert stretched out his hand to catch Feng Menglong, but Feng Menglong immediately hit him on the head with the paddle. As a result, the oar exploded. The old pervert was fine and still smiling. When he saw the little fox fairy next to him, he let out another surprise.
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"My dear, there is a little fox fairy! You have no place to belong? I can't feel any Tangkou breath in you, which is even rarer!"
"Do you want to practice cultivation with me too? I guarantee you will achieve enlightenment!"
The old pervert's eyes were already shining. The little fox lowered his eyelids and stuck out his tongue. This made the old pervert smile slightly and hehe said:
"I was a bit angry, but it disappeared after you went up the mountain with me... I want to tell you the benefits of cultivating immortals. If you are still unwilling, I can only take you away by force..."
"Don't move."
A dull voice came from behind, and the old pervert turned his head and saw the gun of the Five Thunder God Machine pointed at him.
The inconspicuous Taoist priest in soap clothes came out of the cabin at this time, and the old pervert smiled slightly:
"Incredible! It's actually a firearm? What, you are their master? The sixth realm, this is too weak. Why don't you go up the mountain with me to practice? How many realms can you cultivate? It all depends on you..
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Before he finished speaking, the next moment, a huge momentum surged from the other party's body!
This is powerful Taoism and fierce murderous aura!
After being in the sixth realm of the physical body, strengthened by elixirs, and practicing on the Grand Canal for several days, Ji Xiang's current strength is almost the same as that of the twelfth Huang Ting realm.
"Huang Ting?! No, why are you so weak physically?"
"The Huang Ting master who borrowed corpses to bring back souls?"
The old pervert was suddenly startled, while Ji Xiang stared at him: "Huangting Sanxian? Which mountain do you practice on? What does the plaque in the palace say? Does it belong to Zhengyi or Quanzhen? What method do you practice? What is your name?
What is your Taoist name? Have you reported it to the Taoist Association in Suzhou?"
The old pervert looked a little solemn: "You are questioning me? I am too blind to recognize experts. Who are you?"
Ji Xiang reached out and took out a token from his clothes:
"The head of the Daolu Department of the Ming Dynasty is in charge of all Taoist affairs in the world."
"If you don't tell me clearly about the origin of the mountain gate, I will think that you are an evil monk. Just now you pushed someone into the water. If someone drowns, you should do the Dharma on the spot right now!"
The old pervert was surprised:
"The court lackey!"
Ji Xiang's expression remained unchanged: "Who are you scolding as a lackey?"
Old pervert: "The lackey scolds you!"
Ji Xiang: "Very good, you are a dog."
The old pervert was stunned for a moment, then he sighed twice and was about to leave. Ji Xiang frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to move?"
"Do you think I will cross-examine you? If you have the ability, court eagle dog, come after me. Your body is so weak, you can't even fly!"
"I thought I could get another good seedling, but it was really unlucky to meet the imperial eagle dog!"
The old pervert turned his head, stretched out his hand to take the lady-in-waiting away from the boat, and laughed wildly: "Come after me if you have the ability!"
Feng Menglong was immediately shocked, but was stopped by Ji Xiang, who frowned.
"Insert the bid and sell first."
In the center of the eyebrows, a spiritual light gathers!
Taking action is to ascend to magical power!
The old pervert was flying across the sky, and just when he was feeling very proud, his legs suddenly came up empty. He lowered his head again, and his legs disappeared without knowing when!
The sword light ripped through the sky, and the second magical power of the Ascension Realm wiped out both of his legs in an instant!
The old pervert was shocked. He tried to escape again, but his left arm was empty again, and he saw that the left side of his body had been erased!
He quickly cast a spell, his flesh and blood squirmed, and he quickly returned to his original state, but the next moment a sword light appeared, and his newly recovered body exploded!
The soul left the body and flew up into the sky. At that moment, the lady screamed and fell into the water. The soul of the old pervert was so frightened that he walked away and did not dare to look back. Ji Xiang shouted in the distance:
"Spare your life. When you go back to rebuild your body, remember to come to the Daolu Department to register!"
Plop!
Feng Menglong jumped into the water and went swimming to save his old sweetheart.