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Chapter 312 Exchange hostages (1)

ps: Take a day off today and think about a lot of plots that will follow.

Regarding the Soul Master, and some things between the Six Buddhas and Six Paths, there are many plots to be sorted out and slowly explained. So today is just one chapter. I will slowly make up for it in the next few days!

A bright moon slowly rose from the door of the hall. In the clear moonlight, a young Taoist walked in slowly.

The Taoist wore a Chier Dao crown on his head, a blue Taoist robe underneath, and wings made of white crane feathers on the outside. His eyes were dimly lit as he looked around, and his handsome face had a hint of arrogance unique to young people. He walked in calmly and at the same time as if there was no one else around.

to the main hall.

Countless young men and women in the hall stood up one after another and saluted Young Master Cang Mang at the same time.

Among the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortal Saints, Kongmiao Daozu ranks first, and his strength is also recognized as the first person in the Holy Spirit Realm. He perfectly controls the supreme avenue of time and space, and possesses the great magical power to shatter the void and trace back time.

Cangmang Shaojun didn't know his origin. He suddenly appeared thousands of years ago. He was accepted as a mortal by Kongmiao Daozu as a closed disciple. After thousands of years of hard training, he broke through to the Taoist realm three hundred years ago. He is the youngest person in the history of the Holy Spirit World.

Tao Zun.

The other disciples of Daozu Kongmiao behave in a low-key manner. Many people even don’t know how many disciples Daozu Kongmiao has and where they have opened dojos to recruit disciples and teach. Only Cangmang Shaojun is sharp in his actions. After thousands of years of practice, he and

Hundreds of sects and families in the Holy Spirit Realm, large and small, have had conflicts, and the final result has ended with those sects and families being severely defeated or even cut off from their descendants.

Therefore, some people say that in the past million years, Cangmang Shaojun has led the Holy Spirit Realm alone. Among the countless young people under hundreds of thousands of years old in the Holy Spirit Realm, Cangmang Shaojun is the only one standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the world.

Wu Tianxing came over with a white jade three-legged dragon cup. He smiled attentively at Mo Guhong: "Gu Hong, why are you here?"

Mo Guhong ignored Hu Tianxing, and just sat there in a dignified manner, holding a wine glass and looking at Cangmang Shaojun coldly: "I hate this grandson! Looking at him like this, is there no one left in the Holy Spirit Realm? There are so many wealthy people with innocent backgrounds.

Man, is it the turn of this grandson who appears out of nowhere?"

Ru Tianxing laughed dryly. He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp as if to laugh at him. He squinted his eyes, looked at Mr. Cangmang, and said calmly: "He is arrogant, and he has the right to be arrogant. Let's set out to the Holy Spirit Realm. He

The Buddha of Yuedou Secret Buddhist Temple, under the throne of Sadness and Joy, angrily angered King Ming and Monk Shenyan. He used the power of looking back in time to kill Monk Shenyan who had been practicing Taoism for 30,000 years with a sword, almost knocking him out of the Taoist realm..."

Monk Shen Yan was also a disciple of the Buddha, King Sadness and Joy, who was recruited tens of thousands of years ago. He was cultivated by the Secret Buddha Temple, and now he is also a disciple of the Buddha. Shaojun Cangmang cut off Monk Shen Yan's 30,000 years of hard training with one sword.

Yes, this proves that among the young people in the Holy Spirit Realm, he is indeed the first person to participate in creation, and it is natural for him to be arrogant.

Mo Guhong glanced at Hu Tianxing in shock: "How dare this bull nose provoke those bald thieves? Is he really not afraid of being beaten to death by a group of bald men with Zen sticks?"

With a cold snort, Mo Guhong lowered his voice: "I don't care about the life and death of these bull-nosed bald men? Violent Heaven Punishment, can you tell me. Where is this place?"

Wu Tianxing blinked his eyes, looked around and said with a smile: "I heard. Didn't you kill someone a while ago? How about that? That thing..."

Mo Guhong interrupted Hu Tianxing: "The matter between you and my aunt is dirty. Let me tell you frankly, my aunt..."

Wu Tianxing raised his hands and sighed angrily: "If I can't marry your aunt and spoil the marriage between our two families, I will be beaten into a pile of scum. You win. I am unlucky, I just want to

I want to seduce a vixen from the Heyi Immortal Sect, why did I meet you?"

Mo Guhong bared his teeth and sneered, and slapped Hu Tianxing on the shoulder: "Hey? It's exactly what I thought. It's just that I can kick her when I get tired of it. Do you have the confidence?"

Wu Tianxing simply called a few of his followers, and put his own table together with Mo Guhong's. The two of them sat down side by side, regardless of their seniority. It was a bit of a brother-in-law relationship, and they sat shoulder to shoulder.

They all murmured together in low voices.

Cangmang Shaojun was shrouded in a round of moist moonlight. Under the attentive greetings of Empress Qixia and surrounded by more than a dozen juniors from the same school, he slowly walked into the hall. He walked slowly along the center line of the hall.

Walking forward slowly, countless people greeted him diligently along the way and introduced themselves diligently, just hoping to leave their name in his heart.

Empress Qixia was very good at being a good person, so they simply removed Empress Danxia’s seat and let Empress Danxia, ​​Zhu Tianxing and others sit together to act as companions. As for Cangmang Shaojun, his seat was arranged with the others.

The juxtaposition of the empress and empress highlights the extraordinary character of Mr. Cang Mang.

All of the many young men in the hall are the proud sons of the Holy Spirit Realm, and all of them are arrogant masters. Seeing Empress Qixia treat her so differently, they all feel angry, but they are all perfect.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and did not dare to reveal the slightest clue.

If it were anyone else, some of them would definitely jump out and cause trouble, but they really didn't dare to provoke this Young Master Cang Mang.

In the main hall, only those who were sitting with Zhu Tianxing and Mo Guhong were a few dozen young people who sat calmly in their seats. They all looked at Cang Mang Shaojun with squinting eyes, with a faint smile on their lips.

sneer.

In the rush, Yin Xuuge dropped Mo Guhong, pulled the original magic order from his waist and hung it on his belt, and left the hall with Youquan, Yanluo and Qinghe. He walked along the back door of the hall.

As we walked out, many female disciples from the Heyi Immortal Sect along the way were busy bringing tea and water, and bringing all kinds of delicacies to the main hall at a reasonable price.

These female disciples all saw Yin Xuege and the others, but their eyes wandered and they noticed the original magic order on his waist. They all immediately bowed to him with a smile and no one came forward to question him.

Pulling the tiger skin of the original demon palace, Yin Xuege smoothly penetrated into the Heyi Immortal Sect Taoist Palace.

Along the way, there were beautiful girls everywhere, all of them with superb cultivation, far better than the female disciples who were wiped out in the Hollow City a few days ago. Not only their cultivation was better, but also their appearance.

His temperament, as well as the immortal weapons and magic weapons that he wears with him, are also much stronger.

It is obvious that the female disciples of the Heyi Immortal Sect who came this time are their true elite.

And the female disciples brought by Empress Jingjin may be just like the things Baihua Empress did, and they are just worthless victims.

Unknowingly, after walking along the winding path for a long time, Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness patrolled around unscrupulously. The void shook faintly, and many secret places covered by restrictions were exposed. Some of these restrictions were surprisingly powerful, and the consciousness

You can only patrol outside the restriction. If you touch it a little, thunder and fire from heaven and earth will silently attack along with your spiritual consciousness.

After suffering two secret losses, Yin Xuege became more and more cautious. He frowned and searched all the way, thinking about where Qingque and Chiyu might be imprisoned. Baihua Niang, the instigator of their kidnapping, had been captured alive by him.

Xue Ge didn't know what their situation was now.

After marching hundreds of miles deep into the Taoist Palace, there was suddenly a bright landscape ahead, a clear lake surrounded by two hills, surrounded by flower trees ten feet high. These unknown flower trees were full of white flowers.

The flowers, which are shaped like butterflies, emit a rich white mist, forming circles of small mist swirls on the lake.

Deep in the flower tree, a woman wearing a black dress and a pretty face twisted like a Rakshasa knelt on the ground, holding the legs of another beautiful girl and crying bitterly: "Master, you must make the decision for Ji Jin.

Ancestor, why is Ancestor so missing? You want to see people alive, but you want to see corpses when you die!"

A girl with a three-piece bun and a light green dress stood quietly under the flower tree. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but the vicissitudes of life in the corners of her eyes and brows made people instinctively feel that she was very young.

Ancient, very old, with an almost decaying bitter taste constantly emanating from her bone marrow.

The girl stood there, and the flower tree behind her seemed to be crazy and possessed by a demon. The flowers kept blooming and withering, and the green grass under her feet also withered instantly. Even the ground where she was, the black fertile soil, sometimes turned into a wasteland of sand and gravel.

, sometimes turning into rigid rock, and sometimes returning to rich, oily black soil.

Some terrible changes are taking place in her body, and powerful magical power is leaking through her body, directly affecting the surrounding external objects.

"Ji Jin, the ancestor of Buried Kong is safe and sound." There was a jasper lamp floating in front of the girl, and a light the size of a soybean was quietly suspended in the lamp. She looked at Empress Jin who was kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "

Maybe he was just in a hurry to do something, so he delayed?"

Empress Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into tears and shouted: "Master... Something must have happened to Zan Kong. He will never ignore my message. I sent him three thousand of the most urgent messages in succession.

Order, but he didn’t reply! Something must have happened to him!”

Yin Xuege stood far away and said nothing.

Buried Ancestor? In the battle of Falling into the Sky City, in order to save his son, he was sneak attacked by Linghu Zhizhi, his body collapsed, and Tao Zun Tianhun was captured alive. It is still unknown whose body it was refined into.

It has become part of someone's strength.

His Taoist Heavenly Soul was not killed, so his natal soul lamp was still shining brightly without any abnormality.

Empress Jin was a Taoist monk who buried her ancestors, and she was also the mother of a Sanren. She instinctively sensed that something had happened to her son and husband, but she could not provide any evidence - the natal soul lamp was fine, you

It's impossible to say something happened to someone.

"Master, you can't be wrong. Something must have happened to Zan Kong." Empress Jin's body was trembling violently, and she begged with tears in her eyes: "This disciple has firmly controlled his heart, and he will never ignore it.

Disciple's summons. Something must have happened! He, he, he must be trapped."

The girl with a three-year-old bun didn't pay attention to Empress Jin, but turned around and looked towards Yin Xuege.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you invite yourself in? This is the residence of my Heyi Immortal Sect." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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