Chapter one hundred and nineteen, Tian Rou real person
Time flies, and it has been more than a month since I returned to Haitian Bao Pavilion. During this period, Du Fang used the Five Yun Divine Stone to eliminate the poison of Bai Shuirong day and night, and never slackened off.
One day, Du Fang was lying on a chair and resting with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, took away the Five Yun Divine Stone from his body, and turned his head to look at his collarbone.
The collarbone that was originally stained pitch black by the white water rong demon poison returned to its original color, and no trace of the demon poison could be seen anymore.
"Hey, this evil poison has finally been completely eliminated." Du Fang said happily.
Then he turned his head and looked at the Five Yun Divine Stone in his hand.
This Five Yun Divine Stone originally showed five colors, but now its surface is covered with a large area of gray, with only multicolored stripes interspersed between the gray.
"Alas, this Five Yun Divine Stone is 90% useless." Du Fang touched the Five Yun Divine Stone with his other hand, said regretfully, and then put it into the Qiankun Stone.
Xiaojiao heard Du Fang's voice and interrupted: "Boy, this Five Yun Divine Stone is useless. There are still so many things in the treasure house, so don't worry about this one."
When Du Fang heard this, his eyes rolled twice in his eye sockets, and then he nodded with a smile.
"Counting the time, it's time for the saint to arrive. After I send this saint away, I will come and loot the treasure house, and then return to the country." Du Fang thought about his future plans, as if everything was like this.
So smooth.
Xiaojiao was also moved and excited after hearing Du Fang's words. There were so many good things in the treasure house of Compound Island. They were all looted. I'm afraid it wouldn't be a problem for Du Fang to return to the country and establish a sect.
"Dang, dang, dang," there was a knock on the door, and Du Fang knew that it was Huang Qian who came without asking.
"Come in," Du Fang lay on the chair and shouted lazily.
The door was pushed open, and it turned out to be Huang Qian. She entered the room and said to Du Fang: "Pavilion Master, the Saint will arrive at Compound Island in three days and rest here for seven days. I have already transferred the Saint
The women’s quarters are ready.”
Du Fang closed his eyes and nodded, and said: "Okay, I feel relieved when you do things, but should we be more prepared for this happy event, otherwise we will lose etiquette."
Huang Qian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly: "The Pavilion Master has thought carefully about it, but I heard that this time the Saint is a low-key person and does not like to be public. Previously, Senior Yin Zhuang, the owner of Huangji Island, made a lot of arrangements to welcome the Saint, but instead
It makes the saint dissatisfied, hahaha."
After speaking, Huang Qian began to laugh at Huangji Island.
"So that's how it is, haha, it seems that Yin Zhuang is self-defeating this time. In this case, let's keep a low profile when welcoming the saint." Du Fang also said with a face full of sarcasm.
"By the way, what's the name of this saint?" Du Fang asked.
"Her name is Jiaming'er, and she is the beloved disciple of Elder Tianrou of Tianluo Palace. Elder Tianrou is a senior in the tourism realm."
After hearing this, Du Fang simply said "Oh" and said nothing more.
Huang Qian saw Du Fang's look, raised her hands and said, "Okay, if there is nothing else, Master, I will leave first."
Du Fang looked at Huang Qian, nodded kindly, and Huang Qian withdrew.
After Huang Qian left, Huang stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sea outside the city.
"It seems that this saint is still a reserved person." Du Fang murmured to himself.
Three days later, under a clear sky, Du Fang and Huang Qian stood in the sky ten miles away from Compound Island, waiting for the arrival of the saint.
Not long after, a blue light flashed across the sky and flew towards the two of them.
The blue escaping light struck in front of the two people and immediately dissipated. Two people walked out of the blue light. One was a bald old man wearing a blue robe. He had small eyes and sharp eyes. He seemed to be a scheming person at first glance.
The other one is a delicate woman, wearing a white robe, covering her hair and forehead, only showing a rough face. She has her hands crossed in the sleeves of the robe in front of her, with a shy look on her face.
He is a gentle and gentle person.
When the bald old man saw Du Fang, he quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Lou Jiang! I haven't seen you for decades, but Taoist friend is still looking extraordinary."
Du Fang saw that the owner of Yinzhuang Island was so polite, he clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Yinzhuang, you're so polite. It's really hard to escort the saint all the way."
After finishing speaking, Du Fang gave a respectful salute to Jiaming'er and said: "I met the Holy Girl in Lou Jiang, the owner of Compound Island in Xiawaihai."
Jiaming'er bowed and bowed, lowered his head, and responded in a low voice: "The island owner is too polite. Logically speaking, I should call the island owner Senior Lou Jiang."
Du Fang responded quickly: "Saintess doesn't have to be like this. Just call me the island master. I can't bear the word "senior"."
Jiaminger smiled, lowered her head and stopped talking.
When the owner of Yinzhuang Island saw Du Fang like this, he squinted his eyes and said strangely: "Compound Island is prosperous in strength. Why are only fellow Taoists and Huang Qian here? Is it possible for the others to wait in the city?"
When Du Fang heard this, he looked at him with a smile: "The Saint is a low-key person. It would be inappropriate to find a group of people to greet her."
When the owner of Yinzhuang Island heard what Du Fang said, he looked at him with wide eyes, a look of anger on his face.
Du Fang ignored him, stretched out his left arm and pointed in the direction of Compound Island, and said to Jiaming'er: "The saint has been traveling hard for days. The city has already arranged a room for the saint. It is clean and undisturbed. Please invite the saint to enter the city."
Rest."
Jiaming'er blushed and nodded, saying, "Thank you, island owner, for taking the trouble," and then followed Huang Qian and flew to Compound Island.
After Jiaming'er left, Du Fang stood up, looked at the owner of Yinzhuang Island, and said sarcastically: "Although Taoist friends have worked hard all the way, as long as the saint is sent here according to the rules, I won't keep you Taoist friends.
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After that, Du Fang flew towards Compound Island without looking back, leaving only the owner of Yinzhuang Island alone.
The owner of Yinzhuang Island stared at Du Fang, raised his eyebrows, and cursed loudly: "Old bastard, you are only a little higher than me, what kind of airs do you have!"
After a few curses, the island owner of Yinzhuang snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.
On the third floor of Haitianbao Pavilion, in a side room next to Pavilion Master Lou Jiang's room, Du Fang, Huang Qian and Jiaming'er were sitting on chairs.
Du Fang looked at Jiaming'er and said, "This room is right next to me. No one dares to disturb you. The saint can rest assured."
"According to the rules, the Saint will rest on our Compound Island for seven days. During this period, Huang Qian will prepare everything needed for the Saint. If there is anything we don't consider carefully on the Compound Island, the Saint can come directly to find her.
I don't have to be too polite." Du Fang said with concern to Jia Min'er with a smile on his face.
Huang Qian also echoed from the side: "Yes, if the saint needs anything, please tell me. When I heard that the saint was coming, our Pavilion Master Lou Jiang has been preparing for several days and nights."
When Du Fang heard what Huang Qian said, he smiled and said nothing, but thought to himself: "Huang Qian is really good at getting things done."
Jiaming'er looked at the two of them with a blushing face, and whispered softly: "Jiaming'er is passing through Gui Island, and I really feel sorry for bothering Island Master Lou Jiang so much."
Du Fang waved his hand, raised his head and said, "Hey, it's my honor for the saint to come to our Compound Interest Island. How dare you talk about luck and hardship."
"Okay, Huang Qian, the saint has been traveling for days and needs to rest. Let's go out first." After saying that, Du Fang winked at Huang Qian and motioned her to go out.
Huang Qian stood up with a smile and said: "If the saint needs anything, you can come to me at any time. Don't go outside."
Jiaminger nodded to the two of them without saying a word.
Du Fang took Huang Qian out of Jiaming'er's room and closed the door.
After coming out, Du Fang turned to Huang Qian and said, "It seems that our saint is still a lady."
Huang Qian responded jokingly: "Yes, this Jiaming'er is really a virtuous person, unlike the previous saint who was so domineering and difficult to serve!"
Du Fang raised his eyebrows, smiled softly, and let Huang Qian go about her business first.
Returning to the room and sitting on the chair, Du Fang kept recalling Jia Ming'er's appearance in his mind.
She has a face like white jade, crystal almond eyes under her eyebrows, and looks pitiful when she raises her hands and feet, which is really endearing.
Xiaojiao seemed to sense the change in Du Fang's mood and asked, "Do you like it?"
Du Fang was stunned, his face turned red, he frowned and quickly covered it up: "What are you thinking about! This Jia Ming'er is a married woman, how could I fall in love with her?"
Xiaojiao shook his head on the spiritual jade in the Qiankun Stone and said: "What's the point? Even if they form Taoist couples, there will be many people who part ways in the end, and there are even some who turn against each other."
"Hey, I just think this saint is more polite, I don't have any other ideas." Du Fang explained again.
"Hahaha, if it really doesn't work, you can just trick her away now." Xiao Jiao grinned widely and laughed on the spiritual jade.
Du Fang shook his head and ignored Xiaojiao, but his heart was like a cat scratching his head, and he couldn't help but think about Jiaming'er's appearance.
Seven days passed by in a flash, and Jia Ming'er kept a low profile. He had never approached Huang Qian or Du Fang, and seemed unwilling to deal with others.
On this day, Du Fang and Huang Qian came to Jiaming'er's door again.
Du Fang gently knocked on the door and said, "Holy girl, it's almost time. We should get up and go to Danxin Island."
After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Jia Ming'er was still wearing the same white robe, covering her head with a hat, only her face was exposed.
"Excuse me, Island Master Lou Jiang, let's go." Jiaming'er lowered her head and said softly.
Du Fang and Huang Qian looked at Jiaminger and nodded with smiles. This smile was not because of her status as a saint, but because her words and deeds were indeed lovable.
Outside Compound Island, high in the sky, Du Fang and Jiaming'er were flying towards Danxin Island.
Somehow, as soon as he set foot on the road to Danxin Island, Jiaming'er had a sad look on his face, with tears appearing in his eyes from time to time.
Du Fang naturally saw all this in his eyes. The tears in the eyes of this lovely woman were more powerful than any other magic weapon or spiritual weapon, which made Du Fang extremely sad.
High in the sky, Jia Ming'er seemed to have thought of something, bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and shed a tear from the corner of her eye.
Du Fang couldn't bear to see her in her current state, so he asked, "Holy girl, why are you so sad?"
When Jiaming'er heard Du Fang's words, she immediately panicked, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve robe, and explained repeatedly: "No...it's nothing, I just miss the people in Tianluo Palace."
When Du Fang heard Jiaming'er's explanation, he knew in his heart that it was just an excuse. The sadness of missing her would definitely not make her look like she did just now.
Du Fang hesitated for a moment, stared ahead and said slowly: "Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory. I hope the saint can be more open-minded."
After hearing this, Jia Ming'er did not answer Du Fang, but just looked down at the sea, her eyes full of helplessness and sadness.
After a while, Jiaming'er slowly asked: "Master Loujiang, the rivers converge into the rivers and seas, and thousands of rivers sacrifice themselves for the majesty of the rivers and seas. Is this right?"
Du Fang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "The saint is not willing to marry into the Split Heaven Clan, right?"
Jiaming'er fell silent.
"Everything in the world can't be perfect, but you should do things for others with no regrets." Du Fang turned his head and looked at Jiaming'er who lowered his head next to him and said with a sad look on his face.
After hearing this, Jiaming'er's body suddenly started to tremble, she bit her lower lip, nodded fiercely, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she agreed very much with Du Fang's words.
Du Fang felt very sad when he saw Jiaming'er's appearance. He didn't expect that she would be so sad when she opened her heart to him for the first time.
Du Fang sighed and said consolingly: "Saint girl, please don't be too sad. That Guangyu is really the grandson of Elder Guangxing of the Tianmen Splitting Gate. Elder Guangxing's cultivation level is so high that he will definitely not bury you." ."
When Jiaming'er heard Du Fang's words, she shook her head with a wry smile and said, "It's just a pawn in the marriage. The people who split Tianmen know it well and won't take me seriously."
Tears continued to fall on Jiaming'er's face. The original white face and the traces of tears made it even more pitiful.
Du Fang clenched his hands in his sleeves. He really didn't want to see Jiaming'er look so sad, but he had nothing to do. The marriage between Hanhai Sect and Split Heaven Clan was not something he, a person of great perfection in Huaquan Realm, could do. You can intervene.
The two of them were flying high in the sky, both in silence.
After another half day, Jiaming'er took the lead and asked: "Master Loujiang Island, how long until we can get to Danxin Island."
"There are still three days, that's almost it." Du Fang replied calmly.
After hearing this, Jiaming looked at the horizon in the distance and nodded, muttering to himself: "When we arrive at Danxin Island, the next step is to leave the country. From the country of departure, we pass through the country of Li, and then we reach Jiazhou, where the Split Heaven Gate is located."
Du Fang was moved when he heard about Li Guo, and asked: "The saint is escorted by the island owner of Danxin Island to cross Li Guo and Li Guo?"
Jiaming'er shook his head and replied: "When we arrive in Liguo, there will be people from the Splitting Heaven Clan coming to greet the bride. Our Hanhaizong will not set foot on land."
"As long as the saint is escorted, that's fine."
After hearing this, Jia Ming'er smiled knowingly, and then said: "If there is any accident on the road, it would be a good thing. I can have an explanation for myself and the sect."
Du Fang was shocked after hearing this, and naturally knew what Jiaming'er meant.
Given her status in the marriage, if she ended it on her own, it would appear that Hanhaizong was forcing her to marry her, which would ruin Hanhaizong's reputation. However, she was unwilling to marry far away from Tianmen, so she had an accident on the way. This was the best thing.
choose.
Just when Du Fang opened his mouth to comfort Jiaming'er, he suddenly found a person standing out of thin air in the distance.
He immediately raised his vigilance and said to Jiaming'er: "Saint, be careful, I'm afraid there may be changes."
Jiaming'er looked into the distance with a look of surprise, and also spotted the person in the distance, but it was too far away to see the person's appearance clearly.
Du Fang and Jiaming'er stopped and stared at the man in the air, trying to calm down.
The man seemed to know that Du Fang and Jiaming'er were no longer moving forward, and disappeared from a distance in an instant.
When Du Fang saw the man disappearing from the sky, he immediately took Jiaming'er's hand, dispersed his thoughts, and paid attention to everything around him.
Suddenly, the void not far in front of Du Fang and Jiaming'er shattered, and a woman wearing a blue brocade robe of Hanhai Sect walked out. This woman wore a gorgeous jade hairpin on her head, and on her hands and neck.
They are all hung with exquisite gold ornaments, which look very elegant.
But something different is that the blue brocade robe on this woman is slightly different from the Hanhaizong costumes in Xingluo Sea. It has dragons and carvings on it, making it look more noble.
When Jiaming'er saw the woman who suddenly appeared, she exclaimed: "Master?"
When Du Fang heard Jiaming'er's words, he shuddered all over: "Master? This woman is Jiaming'er's master? Isn't that Elder Tian Rou from Tianluo Palace? Huang Qian said she is from the tourist realm.
Cultivation!"
Thinking of this, Du Fang shook Jiaming'er's hand and asked anxiously: "Holy girl, is this your master Tian Rou?"
Jiaming'er looked at Du Fang and was slightly startled, then replied: "Yes, Island Master, haven't you seen my master in the inner sea?"
Her master, Master Tian Rou, glanced at Du Fang, his starry eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Where did this wild boy come from, dare to pretend to be the owner of the outer sea island of Hanhaizong?"
When Du Fang heard this, he immediately let go of Jiaming'er's hand and jumped to the side. Green light flashed in his hand, and the Spirit-Zlaying Sword was held in his hand.
When Jiaming'er saw Du Fang like this, she was very frightened and shouted: "Aren't you the owner of Loujiang Island?"
Master Tian Rou glanced at Jiaming'er, then looked at Du Fang who was holding the spirit-slaying sword, and shouted: "You won't let me take off your disguise yet!"
While speaking, Master Tian Rou shot a blue light towards Du Fang with his right palm.
This magical light was so fast that Du Fang had no time to dodge, and made a harsh sound in the air.
Du Fang did not expect that Master Tian Rou would strike so quickly, but the magic light had already hit him. He had no choice but to protect his body with the Soul-Slaying Sword, and used the Qingling Sword Light to form a green round shield in front of him.
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With a "bang" sound, the blue magic light shattered the round shield transformed into Qingling sword light, and then hit Du Fang directly.
Although Du Fang protected himself with the Soul-Slaying Sword, he was still beaten and flew away.
Du Fang spent a lot of effort to regain his balance, but he spit out two small mouthfuls of blood.
He waved his left hand, and a green magic cloud appeared under his feet. Du Fang knelt on it with one knee, supporting his body with the Soul-Slaying Sword, trying to catch his breath.
Master Tian Rou saw that Du Fang had withstood his own blow, with an angry look on his face and shouted: "Still holding on?"
After finishing speaking, he struck out a palm out of thin air.
Just as Du Fang raised his head to look at Tian Rou, a blue palm appeared out of thin air behind him and slapped Du Fang firmly on the back.
With a sound of "Wow", Du Fang spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and was hit by the palm and fell on top of Fayun.
At the same time, Du Fang, who was seriously injured, transformed back into his own appearance from the master of Loujiang Pavilion.