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Chapter 77: Qingluan Divine Army Appears on the Weihe River

Zhang Sui watched the conversation between Cheng Di and Yinglie Taoist, feeling a little envious.

Zhang Sui thought to himself: "Cheng Di is the one who has the fate of a pig's feet! When I went out to reshape my body, the sect took the initiative to accept disciples. He was actually the same generation as the leader, and even sent such an awesome person to teach as a teacher. The rules of the sect were still there.

You don’t have to abide by it, you can shake people off if something happens.

I can’t think about it anymore. If I think about it anymore, I have to go home and prepare a piece of tofu that’s strong enough!”

Youde didn't care about anything else at all. He only had the idea of ​​interpreting the sect's classics in his mind. Seeing that things were almost done here, he couldn't help but said: "Everyone, why don't we go back and talk about it first?"

Several people looked at him together, and just as Zhang Sui was about to speak, the sound of phoenixes came from downstream again.

This time the phoenix's cry was very rapid, and the sound was approaching towards them.

Before they saw the figure of the thing emitting the cry of the phoenix, everyone had already felt a faint heat wave coming from the lower reaches of the Wei River.

Taoist Yinglie frowned and asked in confusion: "What's going on with this Qingluan? Now is not the season for courting, and this is not the place for courting. Why is the mood so crazy?"

Just as he was talking, a giant blue bird appeared in the sky downstream. It was the Qingluan that Yinglie Taoist said.

Zhang Sui and You De looked at each other guiltily and glanced at the medicine jar on the ground.

The Qingluan looked extremely excited and kept making melodious chirps.

But the scary thing is that wherever Qingluan flies, the air is distorted by the high temperature emitted by its body.

The mist on the river has disappeared under the high temperature, and a group of boats can be faintly seen going up the river from the lower reaches.

Seeing that Qingluan was about to approach, You De flicked his fingertips, and a fire pellet fell on the glass jar. A green flame ignited and extinguished itself in two breaths. The small hole on the glass jar had disappeared.

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Zhang Sui, who was close to the glass jar, quietly lifted it with his toes, and the jar rolled down into the river.

Several other people on the island were speechless as they watched the two people's tacit actions, but no one said anything.

Taoist Yinglie snorted twice even more maliciously.

After the hole in the medicine jar was sealed and Zhang Sui kicked it into the river, the chirping sound of the green luan suddenly became impatient.

In the blink of an eye, the Qingluan had reached the top of everyone's heads, circling around the small island in the center of the river, making bursts of anxious chirps.

Zhang Sui looked up at this sacred bird that only appeared in legends. He felt that it was nothing special. Not to mention that the feathers were not beautiful enough. At this time, he looked like a resentful woman who could not find a lover, which really undermined the influence of this sacred bird.

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Zhang Sui complained silently in his heart, not wanting to think about which unscrupulous guy caused the current situation.

Qingluan felt that the breath of the lost lover had disappeared without a trace, and there were only a few annoying males looking up at him. The bird's heart was broken for a moment, and he was very angry. Regardless of his master's instructions, he opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar, and a bright red

Flames spurted out from Qingluan's body and headed straight for the small island in the middle of the river.

Taoist Yinglie roared, "How brave!" He took out the spear in his hand and went straight towards Qingluan.

Zhang Sui felt as if his hair was a little burnt when flames appeared all over Qingluan's body.

Zhang Sui almost subconsciously waved his hand and hit the sword, and gave a low shout. The power of the pure spirit in his body was transformed into an unspeakable cold air. The long sword flying into the air was instantly wrapped in blue ice, and the sword running toward Jiang Xin was

The bright red flames coming from the continent collided together.

Thick fog appeared over the small island, the bright red flames were extinguished in an instant, and the river surface ten feet around the small island all condensed into ice in a matter of breaths.

Mr. Meng, who was about to take action, also relaxed.

The green luan in the sky let out a mournful cry, dropped a large number of feathers, and burned to ashes before it even hit the ground. It turned around and flew towards the ships downstream.

Taoist Yinglie waved his hand, and the spear glowing with red light fell into his hand, making a sizzling barbecue sound in his palm, but Taoist Yinglie seemed not to notice. He stared at Qingluan's panicked figure and said loudly: "

If it weren’t for your master’s sake, I would have killed you in vain!”

He looked back at Zhang Sui, who was still dazed by his masterpiece, and praised: "Yes, you have some swordsmanship skills! Your swordsmanship seems to come from the sword sect in the north, but hasn't it been closed for hundreds of years?

? Where did you learn it?"

Zhang Sui smiled and said: "I only have a little understanding of what my master taught me."

In fact, Zhang Sui was confused at this time. The sword strike just now was a sword technique performed subconsciously. Even he himself did not know that the sword technique had such an effect.

Zhang Sui secretly thought: "Does swordsmanship have its own restraint effect? ​​This time it is cold when encountering fire. Will there be other mutually reinforcing effects next time? There is too much to study in this swordsmanship. It seems that Meng also needs to be asked

Sir, please help me refresh a few more states to see if I can develop something new."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Mr. Meng. Mr. Meng was also looking over at this time. When he saw his eyes, he nodded and smiled, implying approval.

At this time, the ice surface was not far from the merchant ship. Under You De's greedy eyes, Zhang Sui cleaned up the group of spirit shells left by Cang Qi on the ground and called to everyone: "Everyone, Cang Qi has been dealt with here, why not go back?"

Let’s talk on the boat. It seems we have a new guest too.”

As he said that, he looked at the group of ships downstream. Everyone nodded in agreement. A group of people walked on the ice all the way to the merchant ship and jumped on it.

The boatmen on the merchant ships have long been numb. It is estimated that they have seen more strange things today than they have seen in the past half of their lives. They will have strong capital to brag when they go back.

Everyone stood on the merchant ship and looked at the group of ships that was already a mile away. They could vaguely see the big flags raised high on the ships in front.

Cheng Di squinted his eyes and looked around, then said to Zhang Sui: "It seems to be a navy ship, but I don't know which navy ship it is."

Taoist Yinglie said from the side: "What is coming is the Qingluan Army, one of the ten major divine armies of the imperial court. The Qingluan just now is the spiritual creature enshrined by that army."

Cheng Di wondered: "Isn't the Qingluan Army mainly composed of cavalry?"

The heroic Taoist glanced at him and said, "Who said cavalry can't ride on boats?"

Cheng Di updated his position and was speechless for a moment.

When the ships arrived a hundred steps away, the patterns of the flags on the ships could be clearly seen, which were green luan's covered in flames.

A clear female voice said: "I'm Fu Yun, the commander of the Qingluan Army. Is that expert in front of you? Thank you for your mercy!"

Zhang Sui asked curiously: "A female commander?"

Cheng Di nodded and said: "This Commander Fu is extremely famous, and it is said that he has royal blood.

Five years ago, when Di Rong attacked the border in the north, it was Commander Fu who led a small number of Qingluan Army cavalry directly into the opponent's leader's golden tent and beheaded the opponent's leader. During Di Rong's pursuit, a miracle happened.

When he returned to Tianjing City, he was personally received by His Majesty and commended him."

Zhang Sui nodded and praised: "Really a heroine!"

The heroic Taoist priest responded loudly from the side: "I am a heroic hero of the Donghua sect. I am optimistic about this big bird of yours. If it goes into heat again and hurts innocent people, be careful as I pluck all its feathers!"

While they were talking, a particularly large ship approached, and a slim woman with a cold face stood on the bow of the ship. A blue bird as big as a fist was lying on her shoulder, shivering.

The woman looked young, in her mid-twenties at most. When the two ships were about three feet apart, the woman moved and instantly crossed the distance between the two ships and arrived at the bow of the merchant ship.

Fu Yun bowed his hands to everyone and said: "Today we were on the Wei River to kill the water monster Cangqi. Qingluan seemed to be attracted by the opposite sex and flew away on its own, causing trouble. Fortunately, you all took action, otherwise the crime would have been huge."

Although Fu Yun apologized, her expression was still cold, but it seemed that she had such a temperament, so no one paid attention.

Ying Lie Taoist said: "You should be more careful in the future. Even if these alien spiritual beings are born with spiritual wisdom, they will sometimes go crazy for no reason. It's okay if nothing happens. Once they cause harm to the human race, they will be killed if they should be killed. No one can plead for mercy."

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Fu Yun frowned slightly when he heard this, but soon calmed down, still looking cold, and nodded: "I remember, I will restrain it well, so that this will never happen again."

Cheng Di stepped forward and gave a military salute and said: "I'm Cheng Di, commander of the Qingyi Guards of Kunzhou Prefecture. Our trip is also to clear out the water monsters in the Wei River near Kunzhou Prefecture. The water monsters here and twenty miles upstream have been killed by me.

The companions and the heroic Taoist priests have been cleared. I wonder what the situation is downstream?"

Fu Yun also returned a military salute after hearing this. In terms of authority, Fu Yun was half a rank higher than Cheng Di, but the Tsing Yi Guards were a special department independent of the military, so the two could be considered to be of the same rank.

Fu Yun said: "After I received the order from the military headquarters to clear out the Cangqi in the Wei River, I cooperated with the Donghai Navy. After half a month, we have gone up the river to here and cleared out all the Cangqi in the lower reaches.

Today, I originally thought that after wiping out the Cang Qi here, I would go to Kunzhou Mansion to rest for a few days before continuing. I didn’t expect that you would have already done this for me, saving me some trouble. Thank you all!”

Cheng Di returned the greeting and said: "This is also our duty. Thanks to Mr. Zhang for reminding us of the Cangqi disaster in the surrounding area, the Kunzhou Palace Master and our Tsing Yi Guards were prepared. With this operation, it was also

Thanks to Mr. Zhang, Mr. Meng and others for their help."

Fu Yun looked at Zhang Sui and saw that he was dressed like a young master, but the sword in his hand was still exuding cold air.

Fu Yun looked at the blue bird who was still trembling on his shoulders, raised his hands to Zhang Sui and said, "This Mr. Zhang's cold swordsmanship is so powerful that even my Qing Luan can't resist the cold nature of it."

Zhang Sui felt a little guilty, after all, Qingluan's sudden estrus had something to do with him.

Zhang Suiqian smiled and cupped his hands in return and said: "Commander Fu has given you the award. This happened suddenly and hurt your precious pet. Please don't be offended."

Fu Yun shook his head and said: "Young master Zhang, you don't have to be like this. It is the fault of itself and no one else is to blame. I just don't know if you can remove the cold nature from its body, so as not to lose help in the later eradication of Cangqi."

Zhang Sui nodded repeatedly when he heard this and said, "No problem, it's a small matter."

Hearing this, Fu Yun reached out and grabbed Qingluan on his shoulder, and held it in front of Zhang Sui.

Qingluan still flinched when he saw Zhang Sui in front of him. After all, the man's skills were completely unable to overcome his natural ability. Even now, the strange cold power is still entrenched in his body, suppressing his natural ability.

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Zhang Sui himself didn't expect that the sword technique he displayed inexplicably would have such an effect, and he was still a little surprised.

As soon as Zhang Sui pointed at Qingluan's body, he absorbed the cold power entrenched in his body in one breath. He couldn't hold back for a moment, and also absorbed part of the clear spirit power that was full of Qingluan's body.

Qingluan's eyes widened when Zhang Sui sucked away the spiritual power from his body. He looked at the sanctimonious Zhang Sui with an expression like a beeping dog, and suddenly started struggling in Fu Yun's hands.

Fu Yun didn't know why, thinking that Qingluan was afraid of Zhang Sui, so he quickly pressed it tightly. When Zhang Sui released his fingers with a satisfied look on his face, Qingluan lay on Fu Yun's hand with an expression of hopelessness.

Up, motionless.

Fu Yun was a little anxious when he saw this, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, is it okay?"

Zhang Sui was feeling the strong spiritual power in his body. He came back to his senses after hearing this and said: "It's okay. I guess I'm a little weak after the cold power was pulled out. I should be fine after taking a rest."

With that said, he took out a big date from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Yun, saying: "This is a spiritual fruit. Feed it to it after it recovers a little. It should be very beneficial."

Zhang Sui would have to eat twenty or thirty jujubes to replenish the spiritual power he had absorbed from Qingluan, so giving one away would not hurt him at all.

The people around who didn't know the situation looked at Zhang Sui's generosity with some suspicion. Mr. Meng, on the other hand, had a smile in his eyes but didn't say anything.


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