On the top of the Broken Mountain, two figures stand opposite each other
The invisible aura tangles, and the sky is twisted a hundred feet long, causing layers of ripples, like waves on the ocean
Wang Teng said silently, lifting a long sword covered with bright light in his palm. The handle of the knife was simple and unpretentious.
The middle-aged man in black smiled grimly, and there were constant roars of wind and roars around him. He surrounded him with a twisted face, floating up and down with his five fingers stretching.
Slap!
The next moment, the soil layer between the two people exploded, and it suddenly sank more than three feet. Large areas of sand and rocks rose and exploded, as if they were igniting a beacon.
The palm wind roared, ghost shadows coiled and howled, the entire mountain top seemed to fall into the ghost creature, but it suddenly became dark, clouds floated, projecting obscure waves
bass!
In an instant, the sword light shone brightly and shot straight into the sky. The cold light of the sky gathered, and the frost and wind around became dragons, and the darkness became empty.
clang!
The huge force came from the blade, and the strong and cold true energy was spitting out. The three-foot ice crystals swelled up the sky. Two figures stepped at the same time and retreated. The mountains under their feet shattered one by one, and the cracks did not fade until a hundred feet away.
"Interesting, no wonder I will join this playful mission. It turns out that there is a guy like you here. If you kill you, you may be able to reach the sky in one step and try to attack the blacklist!"
The middle-aged man in black sneered and threw out a big bell with green light and turbid air in his hand. The bell rose in the wind and turned into dozens of feet high in a moment, rising into the sky like a hill.
clang!
The clock waves are light, like flowing water, like pendulum, but they can make the soul shake and attack and kill people!
"You are the only one in the boring dream, and Gu Xiaosang dares to die if he is not here." Wang Teng's eyes were cold, and the coldness splashed, swept across the corners of his mouth, a mocking look appeared, and a long sword in his hand rippled, bright and brilliant, with a kind of radiance.
The charm of the world is hard to describe
clank!
The sound of gold and iron is rising, the air is stagnant, and on the mountain, with Wang Teng as the center, the area within a hundred feet is instantly trapped in a blazing twisted space
It was a force, as if it could shake the world, with a burning feeling, as if it was burning with fire, but it also exuded an eternal and unyielding meaning. The torch was dotted and the king was crowned Jiuzhou
Scar! The blade is like a flame, ignites the spark, the heaven and earth are like furnaces, and I have been refining and forging my body!
The blazing sword light is like a fire phoenix spreading its wings, like a green dragon waving its tail, like a Xuanwu expanding the sea, the true energy connects the power of heaven and earth gathers. On the tip of the knife, there is a blazing sharp edge of one foot long, white and cold, and golden.
It is like the sun hanging high in the sky, with a shimmering light that can shine at every inch of the world.
The king of firewood is moving, and the firewood method burns the world outside, endless vitality rushes into the body, blessing on this knife
Step, swing the knife
The two simple actions have infinite profound and profound charm of Tao, and the Tao is simple!
Boom!
The next moment, the sky was like thunder, and it collapsed three hundred feet
A stream of light is like gold, brilliant and brilliant, like the rising sun breaking through the sky, the light shrouds the earth, the nine heavens are vast and boundless, the emperor overlooks the world
puff!
With a light sound, the vacuum stagnates, and then it dissipates. Air flows backwards, filling in, erasing the black marks.
Among the piles of earth and rocks, a few more fragments of ancient bells appeared, with bright red blood on them.
Huh!
Suddenly, the wind was howling, tearing apart the forest, and there were figures flashing, one by one, one behind, and one by one, heading into the distance.
On the other side, Meng Qi and others walked together and finally arrived at the foot of the Holy Volcano.
While chasing and fleeing, Wang Teng came to the other side of the Holy Volcano. The half-step outdoor location of the Demon Cult camp extended the battlefield to this point, and stopped just now.
This ruins are dozens of miles in a radius, and there are all kinds of buildings unique to the desert, but they have long been decayed and broken, covered by yellow sand, leaving only the outline. In the middle of the ruins, a dilapidated temple stands like hundreds of years without changing.
Then, then
The dark red twilight fell on the ruins, creating a burning scene, spectacular, desolate and vast.
"Do you know, this is the temple that worships the Demon Lord, and it is one of the main temples that were originally held. However, as the immortals gave the magic weapon to seal the demon tomb, the strength of the Demon Cult has shrunk, and now only one remains on the top of the Holy Volcano Mountain
. ""
The middle-aged man in black smiled slightly, not caring about the faint blood marks in his palm. He slowly stepped and came to the front of the temple.
Here, a statue of god is enshrined, which is different from the one in the ruined temple. This statue is well preserved and retains the charm
It is based on light black, with three heads and six arms. Some of its faces are ferocious, some hate, and some are cold. The only thing in common is that there is a dark mark on the eyebrows, which is evil and dirty. In the arms, some hold swords and some raise them.
Some hold the knife, some hold the print, some hold the bottle, and some hold the palm wheel.
The most conspicuous thing is the hand in front of you. The palm is wide, almost twice that of other palms. The nails are like swords, stretching out three inches, and the back of the hand is dark and black patterned, which brings a dizzy monster.
Different, evil, depravity and blood, also make people feel an unimaginable hatred, hating the heavens, hating the earth to carry things, hating people to enjoy, hating things not yourself, hating cause and effect troubles, hating fate to be cruel, hating yourself to kill
not enough.
A seemingly ordinary statue gives people such a strong feeling, which seems to be carved by ordinary people!
"Just just a statue of the Demon Lord. You practice the magical skills and want to echo the demonic energy here to strengthen yourself. Such a inferior method is too conspicuous." Wang Teng came with a knife, very plain, and did not surprise the other party's choice
Meanwhile, in the temple on the other side of the holy mountain
"The legend here is that the Demon Lord broke into the Nine Heavens and was killed by an immortal, and his body fell to the ground. The myth of our world is that the Demon Lord led the Nine Nether evil demons, creatures in the Demon Realm, to attack the Heavenly Court, and caused a huge disaster, and was eventually led to the Emperor of Heaven.
Kill with the Heavenly Dao Seal, and the Demon Realm was also destroyed by this battle, and Jiuyou hid in the world from then on."
Jiang Zhiwei slowly spoke at the real statue of the Demon Lord in front of her.
"It sounds really the same..." Meng Qi felt vaguely shocked when he heard it at the same time. This is too similar, right? Nine Heavens, Immortals, Heavenly Courts, and Emperors, seem to be no different, "In the myth of our world, in the myth of our world
, Where is the devil's body?"
"I don't know, because the Heavenly Court fell later, and the record was unknown. Perhaps Xuantian Sect would know one or two; Taoist Master Qingyu should have some knowledge." Jiang Zhi said with a little thought.
Xuantian Sect is known as the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven because tens of thousands of years ago, their founding ancestor discovered the ruins of the Heavenly Court underground in the Jade Emperor Mountain and obtained the Time Sword and some Emperor of Heaven’s Jade Book.
"Do you know, still so confident?" The middle-aged man in black curled his smile and slowly stopped in front of the statue of the Demon Lord. The twisted black shadow surrounding his body gradually calmed down, as if he was connected to this world and earth.
"I have been acting alone and have never communicated with my teammates. I think I can ignore everything with my half-step outdoor cultivation. It's really fun and simple; you are also very brave when you come to the statue of the Demon Lord to show off your disciples of Xuantian Sect."
Wang Teng shook his head and stepped forward step by step. Suddenly, a grand and vast aura rose up. The sky was moving around him, and the wind and waves stopped, just like stars worshiping the master, and the gods kowtowed their heads.
For a moment, his eyes were soaked with a simple and indifferent look, like the Supreme Emperor who was standing tall in the nine heavens, and he surrendered the punishment of the world-destroying heaven.
"Disciple of Xuantian Sect, the Taoist throne of the Emperor of Heaven? You are the Five Directions Emperor's Sword Qingyu!" The middle-aged man in black changed his expression and remembered that no matter what world he was in, the Emperor of Heaven killed the Demon Lord.
Under such a battle, it was obvious that the Emperor of Heaven was suppressing the magic sect's martial arts. The evil spirits had nowhere to hide under the mighty and great suppression.
Boom! He no longer hesitated, and the demonic energy in his body swept out, connecting the remaining traces in this world, shaking up dark purple sparks, and black fog overwhelmed the sky
As soon as he tried, he used all his strength, and his energy and spirit were all contained in this palm, sweeping the boundless magic power, and he wanted to divide life and death with one move, so that Wang Teng would not have the chance to prepare.
bass!
In an instant, it seemed like eternity, and a deep knife light came up, everything seemed to have stopped, and the black and white colors spread rapidly, swallowing everything
An illusory river rushes from the unknown place, covering the world and submerging the entire temple
Time passes, vicissitudes of life are coming, all the demonic energy is solidified, all colors fade, black and white are dead silent
Emperor Tian stepped on time!
Wang Teng also had this intention, and he decided to die in one move. He stepped on the vast earth, and the firewood king method burned and extracted endless vitality, constantly strengthened this sword, connected the power of heaven and earth, and lowered the scene of the long river.
Even the body of the middle-aged man in black stopped, his hideous face distorted, as if he had seen a miserable ending
Wow!
Accompanied by a sound of waves, the sword fell and the figure fell to the ground. The whole world seemed to have never recovered from the silence, but there was still no sound.
Da, da
In a nutshell, Wang Teng took a step, put his knife back into the sheath, walked past the man in black, as if nothing had happened
Mo Chengui, a middle-aged man in his forties, stood quietly in black clothes in front of the broken statue. His eyes were sharp and motionless until Wang Teng put away his knife and walked past him, and after walking far away, a thread
As the breeze blows, the standing man quickly decays and ages like wind and sand, drifting away with the wind, as if he has never existed in this world.
[Mo Chengui, the reincarnation leader of the Demon Cult camp, fell, Qingyu, the righteous camp rewarded two hundred good deeds, and the Demon Cult camp deducted two hundred good deeds.]
The cold voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation echoed, vibrating every reincarnation person
Meng Qi and others were shocked. The fallen demon samsara actually gave two hundred good skills. This is a powerful man with a half-step outdoor level!
"Master Qingyu, cut off the half-step outdoor scene of the enemy camp?!" Luo Sheng's teeth were chilling, and he couldn't help but take a breath. Is this the strength of the top ten people's list? It's so scary and tight
Suddenly, he remembered the battle on the Yangtze River again. Perhaps these were really nothing to such a scorching sun.
Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, and Qi Zhengyan were all surprised. The soldiers were divided into two groups. Taoist Master Qingyu actually went to pick the other party's nest alone? The reincarnation gang of the Demon Cult camp was killed. Only Gu Xiaosang was left.
This strength is really terrifying
An hour later, Meng Qi and others went deep into the demon grave and finally touched the layout.
Wang Teng stood with his knife and stopped at the foot of the Holy Volcano Mountain, looking inexplicably
At the top of the Holy Volcano Mountain, there is a stone bag burning with dark magic flames. The demonic energy continues to seep out, polluting nearby things, making the entire mountain top look evil and bloody.
This is the demon tomb, and the burning demon flame is the reason why the Holy Volcano gets its name.
In front of the Demon Tomb, there is a magnificent temple. Many disciples of the Demon Sect come in and out and worship the Demon Lord. Everything is so orderly and quiet.
Suddenly, the demonic tomb exploded, and a surging demonic energy rushed into the sky, covering the radius. All the disciples near the temple had dried their muscles, and their skin withered and quickly turned into mummies.
"Demon Tomb, the Demon Tomb has been completely opened!" An elder who was not on the top of the mountain shouted in surprise.
Isn’t it rumored that only when a person with great opportunities and great luck comes, the demon tomb will be completely opened, inherit the demonic path, and let the demonic power flow in the world again?
The elders and disciples of the Demon Sect were all stunned and looked at this scene, unable to believe that the legend would really appear in the world!
Gu Kongshan, who was chasing Hu Buwei, felt something. He suddenly looked up and saw the black air rolling in the distance, dyeing the sky within a hundred miles dark.
The evil and bloody meaning can be induced even if it is far away.
Obviously, the legendary destined person has arrived, the demon tomb has been completely opened, and the four sealed divine weapons have unbuttoned all the seals by themselves, and they have full power to suppress them.
These four seal weapons are not intelligent, but are full of the will given by the caster. As long as the energy is moved, they will untie the seal, sacrifice a hundred years of energy, and suppress the demon tomb.
Of course, it is just suppression. If you want to seal it, someone must manipulate it.
At the same time, in the demon grave, there was a dark red blood lake, with bubbles rolling and a foul smell, and the evil demons nearby dared not approach it.
Qi Zhengyan's body was as red as a flower, half sinking and half floating in the lake, and he was breathing and recovering.
Suddenly, he saw four streams of light running towards him, landing nearby, and the breath spreads, suppressing the peaks.
He thought about it and finally chose to go to the top of the peak.
Meng Qi got the mark of the God of Thunder in the sky and saw the residual marks left by the Demon Lord with Gu Xiaosang.
At the foot of the mountain, Wang Teng seemed to feel something, and his eyebrows felt a little swelling. After the Emperor of Heaven took a slash, the inside and outside world had a sudden intersection, allowing him to break the shackles and the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows to be completely completed.
He looked up at the top of the Holy Volcano, where there was a purple thunder pillar that penetrated the sky, left by the Nine Heavens Thunder God.
And in the middle of the purple lightning, a figure slowly turned around.
He had a wide robe and big sleeves, casual and casual, pale and tired, but there was a dark demon mark on his forehead, evil and bloody, filthy, and hard to describe, making people dare not look directly at it, which was almost consistent with the one on the statue of the Demon Lord.
, it only shows the mystery of the great way.
The Demon Lord was full of vicissitudes of life, as if he was filled with dust from time to time. He looked in Wang Teng without emotion, his eyes were far away, as if he was looking through him, looking at someone else, and he seemed to have passed through.
It lasts forever, looking at people.
He sighed softly and said in a simple and peaceful manner
"The Emperor of Heaven, it's a pity that it's not Xuantian."
After the words fell, the trace disappeared and scattered between heaven and earth
"Yuhuang Mountain is naturally not for Xuantian." Wang Tengru responded, talking indifferently to himself
For a moment, two traces echoed at the foot of the mountain, as if the scenery of the past had been turned upside down, and it was elusive.
As the figure of the Demon Lord slowly dissipated, the dark peaks suddenly shook violently, the walls fell, and the rocks collapsed, as if they were suffering from a terrible earthquake.
A roar sound came from the depths of the dark and gravel-covered earth, rising and falling, and cracks everywhere. The dark red blood moon dragged its long flame tail and fell in the distance.
Boom!
The blood moon fell to the ground, the explosion was violent, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.
At the top of the Holy Volcano Mountain, the demon tomb burning with demon flames collapsed in an instant, and the demonic energy in the bodies of many disciples of the Demon Cult flew out and disappeared in the air.
Boom!
The demon grave completely collapsed, and the four treasure soldiers flew backwards and flew back towards their respective masters.
[Destroy the Demon Tomb and eliminate hidden dangers. The main task is over-completed, and the good achievements are doubled, and each person is rewarded with 600 good achievements.]
[Winning the camp confrontation mission, each person gets fifty virtues.]
【Return immediately.】
In an instant, the cold voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation echoed, as if something had touched it, and directly forced everyone back and disappeared into this world.
Somehow, everyone seemed to notice some turbulence in this voice, as if they were nervous?
Boom!
A faint, outside the world, in a simple palace, there is a figure surrounded by chaos, reflecting the past and present, looking at a grain of sand
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[Task evaluation, Zhang Yuanshan, Fu Zhenzhen's 'ordinary', no additional reward; Luo Shengyi's 'medium', rewarded fifty virtues; Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Zhengyan's 'good', and obtained a chance to win a lottery, in addition to rewarding 100 virtues, each of them.
, the scope of the lottery is all things below the exterior.]
A series of light columns scattered, wrapping everyone's bodies and slowly revealed. The uncomfortable indifferent voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded again, announcing the result of the mission.
[Qingyu, Zhending ‘Excellent’, rewards 150 virtuous skills, rewards one ‘Reincarnation Talisman’, and gets a chance to draw the lottery, the scope of the lottery, the appearance below, and the above.]
Everyone communicated for a while, and after learning about Wang Teng's experience, they couldn't help but feel a little scared. If they hadn't stopped the half-step outdoor scene, they might have suffered.
That was not the bottom-level scene that was quickly broken through, but was gradually moving up step by step with solid foundation. Unfortunately, with the help of the power of the demonic energy, he was killed by the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor. It was also the cycle of reincarnation in the world, just like back then.
"Well, God's will lies with me, this shook the sign should be no problem." Wang Teng smiled and was the first to step forward to hold the sign. He said unintentionally, without knowing how to say it.
Who to listen to
He slowly shook the sign, three left and four right, two upper and one lower
As the light and shadow change, things keep flashing, which is difficult to distinguish quickly. Gradually, the flashing speed is getting slower and slower, and finally frozen on a crystal as big as a fist.
[Time Stone, rumored to be a magical object left after the long river of time is extremely precious. Although it has no ability to attack, it is an excellent material for refining magic weapons. It contains some of the power of time and can connect to a small range of worlds.]
"Oh? What do you say?" Wang Teng exclaimed lightly. When did the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation be so conscious? This is not like his style.
He didn't think much about it, and directly took out the time stone. It was crystal clear and the waves were as bright as day. It could be integrated into his sword of time and ascend it to the treasure soldier.
The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation has recovered his nature this time, collected three hundred good things, melted the sword of the Year and the time stone, and transformed into a sparkling long sword with a platinum blade, rising and falling in the curling white smoke.
Like a fairy soldier
"No," Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, took off the recast years with a smile. In a slight period, there was the sound of time like water, and it was nowhere to go.
Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, and their minds were turbulent. They seemed to have seen the changes of the world, and the vicissitudes of eternity that were like the long night were brought into that artistic conception.
Immediately afterwards, several people shook the sign. Jiang Zhiwei got the Geng Gold Ores, Qi Zhengyan got the Divine Walking Talisman, and Meng Qi got the Dugu Nine Swords as he wished. Unfortunately, he came too late. He was already on the way of the Beast of the Beast.
Gone forever
"Why are the same swordsmen so different?..." He looked at Wang Teng with resentment, envious of Taoist Master's dying clothes without hard skills, and his sword is so grand and grand that he walked into the world of reincarnation.
All of them are fans like Xia Dandan, how happy...
"The physique between people cannot be generalized." Wang Teng laughed at this and raised his hand to knock on the little monk's smooth and round head, feeling a little emotion. After the quicksand gathers, he can't touch this shiny bald head.
, have to be hot
Before this mission, he still had thirty virtues left, plus the six hundred virtues completed in the main mission, the seven hundred virtues of the camp confrontation, and one hundred and fifty reward merits, and now he has 1,530 again.
The huge sum of good achievements
Immediately, he spent nine hundred good deeds to exchange for the last two styles of Aohan's Six Arts, the fifth skill "Step on the Snow and Find the Plum" and the supreme style: the sixth skill "Cold Blade Bing Xin"
The six techniques are complete, which is a means of external scene level, connecting the world and unable to prevent its power.
A moment later, the voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded again, sending everyone back to the real world
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Jiangzhou, among the mountains, there is not much heat at night, but it is more cool and slightly cold. The starry sky is brilliant, and Wang Teng walks in the moonlight
He walked into a valley and saw a blue lake. The lake water was quiet, while the croaking of frogs came one after another.
There were fireflies flying around him, flashing and flashing. Gradually, his breathing was peaceful, his rhythm was synchronized with the heaven and earth, and his eyebrows were formed, and he instantly crossed the sympathy and unity of heaven and man.
The inner scenes of the chaotic heavens echoed and gradually improved, and they sang together with the external world, transforming into interlaced and mottled lights and shadows, like mirrors, water and moon, close at hand but out of reach
Nine days later, Wang Teng opened his eyes in front of the lake and exuded a simple and natural atmosphere, being with the world, fitting in with the origin, and every move is accompanied by the wind and clouds.
He reached the level of returning to nature, which was comparable to a perfect half-step. He only attracted the power of heaven and earth, which was a little different from his control over the principles of law. At this point, he also had a foundation for reaching the sky.
"That's enough." Wang Teng chuckled, and waves seemed to flash in his pulsation, rippling up, one step was nine feet, no more, no less, and traveled through the mountains and forests and descended to Lanting County
What caught my eye was a city, which was large, square, and had a wall of hundreds of feet high.
This is the first city in Lanting County, with unlimited scenery, crowded people, and a large fog that rushes into the sky together, even the flowing clouds are about to be dispersed.
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Jiangdong, Wang's Mansion
In the main hall, a figure was wearing a blue long gown and sat upright on a white wooden chair with cloud patterns. His face was as handsome as a woman, with thick eyebrows and long eyes, and he saw the sun hanging high outside the hall.
At this time, a figure jumped into the hall very quickly and said, "The Emperor's Sword has arrived in Lanting County. Looking at its breath, the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows has been fully developed, and it is always at the level of unity between man and nature."
Wang Siyuan gently tapped the thick cloud-patterned wooden handrail with his fingers, and chuckled, "It will be half a month to go to Lanting County, which is enough to go further, but he is faster than I think. The rumored reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven in Xuantian Sect is not
There is no reason, this time I really found the right allies, it's interesting and interesting."
The figure paused slightly, leaned forward a little and said again, "There are at least five red-level assassins with a half-step appearance level, and there are also strong people such as the Flame Demon nearby in the Mie Tianmen."
Wang Siyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he chuckled and said, "It's so good. On the human list, the ranking of the Emperor's Sword will rise several more."
"Although the unity of man and nature is comparable to a normal step, it is a non-renlou after all. If it were him..." the figure said again.
"If so?" Wang Siyuan's eyes froze slightly, and he smiled, "So what if so? With that imperial knife, it's enough."
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On the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, in front of a lotus pond, green lotus flowers bloomed after green, and the pool water was green and a koi suddenly turned over. The mud at the bottom of the pool was suddenly lifted up, and the pool water was instantly turbid.
In front of the lotus pond, there is a painting table with a ruler on the painting table, a piece of snow-white rice paper, and the ink is dotted, outlining a pool of ripples.
In front of the painting table, an old man was standing in Taoist clothes, his black hair was neatly scattered on his shoulders. He looked very serious, holding a red sandalwood sable brush in his hand, and the tip of the pen condensed with thick ink until the brocade
The carp turned over and wrinkled a pond of mirror water.
Frowning slightly, the old man put his pen and straightened his body. He looked at the turbid pool water and couldn't help but shake his head. Then, he looked at the sky towards Jiangzhou, sighed, and said, "It's already a pool of mud, why bother."
Want to turn it up again?"
"Senior Brother Shoujing." The Taoist Shouzhuo stepped forward, with a cold feeling hidden between his eyebrows.
Taoist Shoujing stretched out with one hand, pressed the sky with a vain, and stopped Taoist Shouzhu's words and said, "I am a disciple who seems gentle on the outside, but in fact he is cold and arrogant and restrained and will not cause trouble; but in this world, the world has always been a disaster.
Then, then
My Xuantian Sect inherited the Taoist throne of the Emperor of Heaven and was independent of the world. It did not flow into this muddy water, but there were always ghosts and monsters who were unpredictable; keep abreast of the clumsy, remember that the world has been stable for too long, like a pool of stagnant water.
Since someone wants to make trouble, then make a big deal and replace the new world. It doesn’t matter if you change the master of Dajin.”
When Taoist Shouzhuo heard this, his expression changed. He looked at his senior brother with some surprise. He was always indifferent to the world. He was even at the moment when he showed his sharpness and did not even take the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty seriously!
"What does senior brother mean?" A slight turmoil in his eyes. Everyone in the world said that he was impulsive and strong, but no one knew that this young man in the palace was the invincible existence of the Xuantian Sect that year.
His character is like a blade.
Slap!
At this moment, a carp jumped out, and the lotus leaves swayed lightly, breaking the circle of dirty things.
"I want the two places of Suzhou and Hangzhou to be free from dust. In addition, I want you to bring a knife, enter a city, and find someone." Taoist Shoujing was very calm, not anxious, but there was a thrilling feeling in his words.
Storm
"Which city?" The Taoist Shouzhuo's heart beat slightly, and he naturally knew the knife, but, what is a city, a person?
Taoist Shoujing slowly put down his pen and ink, his eyebrows were high, and he looked at the eternal blue sky outside the window.
"Enter Beijing."
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Jiangzhou, Lanting County
In the city, in front of a purple-red gate, there is a plaque with red sandalwood hanging high, with four large characters on the study room.
Rosewood is a top-quality wood. In the early years, it has become a storefront that major families compete to adopt. It is rare among the people. However, this door shop can use it as a door plaque. Obviously, the backer behind it will not be small.
In front of the study room, people come and go, and young people dressed in scholars come and screen good things.
"That man's dress is so familiar. Could it be that someone in Jiangzhou?" On the long street, the men gathered together were slight and their eyes fell on a figure in front of the shop courtyard.
This is a young man who looks a little casual. His eyes are calm, he looks handsome and handsome, with thick eyebrows, he is wearing only a white long gown, and his black hair is casually tied with a ribbon.
A little unruly, or casual, is the young hero in Jiangzhou, the seventeenth place in the list, Su Buping, the young master of Su Fu
"The 17th place in the human list? It turned out to be the casual young man who loves Mobao!" As the casual man walked into the store, the long street exploded in an instant.
People's faces turned red, and they wanted to squeeze in and see the charm of the master of the list. Unfortunately, this study shop has rules, and idle people are not allowed to enter.
Someone once made trouble here, but he never got through it for a night and was hung on the top of the city with only one head left. Using this as a warning, there was no more trouble
At this moment, another figure stopped in front of the shop on the long street
It was a young man with an ancient crown and feathered dress, with a knife hanging around his waist, and there was no slight wave on his cold and handsome face. He was nine feet tall and nine feet tall, and it was as if he was integrated with the world. It was not his movement, but the world moving forward.
Just like this, silent
Without any hesitation, he stepped into the store directly, which made the spectators on the long street stunned.
Who is this lord? Could it be that he is a newcomer and does not know the rules of the study room or calligraphy?
Rush
The curtain was lifted, and Wang Teng walked into the study hall in one step. The courtyard was very open and bright in all directions, with neat pens and rice paper placed
There was no seat inside, and no servant came to flatter him. There was only an old man who looked like a shop owner leaning on the recliner and glanced here from time to time.
He walked to the center of the main hall and looked up at another plaque hanging high above. The plaque had four words written on it.
Do what you say!
The four words seem to be somewhat inconsistent with such a solemn place as the main hall. It seems to be a bit inexplicably disharmonious when placed in this Mobao store.
Su Buping, the young master of Su Xin, moved his steps and stayed in front of a green ink platform with green colors. There were still dragon and tiger patterns, which seemed to be attracted by him.
"Idle people in the shop are not allowed to enter. If you only want to see the plaque, you can see it at the door."
Maybe Wang Teng has been looking up at the four words for too long, and the old man leaning on the recliner said indifferently, as if he was mixed with a hint of expelling guests.
Upon hearing this, Wang Teng walked to the chaise longue and said, "I'm here, of course I have to do business, but it depends on you if you accept this business."
His eyes were deep, and there seemed to be some meaning in his words, which made Su Buping put down the Motai he was stroking in his hand, looked up, as if he was a little curious
"Oh? Something interesting, let's talk about it, what business." A cold flashed in the old man's eyes, he slowly straightened up, and stood up holding a tea bowl, which was a bit tall.
The shoulders are wide, and the golden patterns on the robe reflect the flowing light, which also looks a bit rich and noble
"Buy heads, dozens or hundreds of heads." Wang Teng Youran said, as if he was going to buy the common customs in the market, and he was not at all exposed.
"Interesting." Sui Xin Young Master Su Buping chuckled, as if he had encountered something extraordinary.
"I can't buy the heads you said in the study, but I can buy them. The price is not cheap. Think about it and come back and be careful that the disaster comes from the mouth."
The old man who was guarding the shop sneered, and the tea bowl in his hand silently turned into powder and scattered all over the ground, as if he was a warning.
"Buy the heads from Buren Building, bid for a penny." The young Taoist turned a deaf ear to him, and was still so cold and indifferent. He threw a penny of copper coins with one hand and smashed it on the counter with a crackling sound.
Buzz ~
The copper coins turned lightly, and the lingering sound was still there, which shocked everyone's eyes and made their hearts jump. They vaguely realized that a major change was about to happen today!
In the store, Su Buping, the 17th-ranked Sui Xin young master, had his eyes frozen for the first time, and he showed a look of surprise.
Slap!
The copper coins are poured out and they are silent immediately!
"Young man, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. You are seeking death."
In the shop, the old figure standing quietly looked cold. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking forward like an eagle, as if he saw not people, but prey running on the earth.
"The price has been paid today, and I will accept the ups and downs of people."
The young Taoist laughed, and he laughed wildly, his feathered clothes were automatically without wind, like a green sky, dancing on the earth, sharp and cold air overflowing, and cracks were silently generated in the entire courtyard,
Interlaced, like a spider web, spreading towards the surroundings.
It is hard to imagine that a person's aura can be as strong as this, as brilliant as the sky, the earth within a radius of hundreds of feet is shaking, the rockery collapses, the giant trees collapse, and a pale vacuum is like a flood, which instantly covers it.
Suddenly, he took action.
A index finger magnified in an instant, as if it was higher than a mountain, and then fell down, the entire courtyard became dark, and there was no sun, only a little blazing white bloomed, as bright as the sun, sweeping away all the ghosts and monsters, sweeping away the monsters and monsters
Some people felt it the same way, but unfortunately he was dead.