Everyone in the Taoist sect changed their colors! The whistle should have been dozens of miles away at first, then it was thousands of feet away in the next moment, and it was very close in the next moment!
Zhikarizhen could vaguely see in the mountains in the distance, a monster that looked like an ancient mythical monster wrapped in billowing dust and smoke, approaching continuously. Its small mountain-like body was bumping up and down, shaking the earth, causing mud and rocks to collapse, and the vegetation to be undulating like waves.<
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"It's the Suan Ni..." Wang Ziqiao was startled for a moment, and his voice was as soft as a wisp of smoke. This was a majestic and dangerous creature before the Great Destruction. It was born from the cross between the Nine-headed Willow and the Suan Ni. It was strong enough to withstand the virtual combination.
A Taoist monk doesn’t want to see this beast again after the world is reborn.
The past seemed like a storm coming, and Wang Ziqiao stood silently, letting the cold time soak through his chest.
Yao Ni? Why have I never heard of it? I took a closer look at this monster with a lion head and antlers. Its eyes were as bright as lanterns, shining with evil and cruel blood. Its smooth and huge body was like dozens of giant pythons coiled around it.
It rises up, drags its long tail to the ground, and flaps wildly.
Zhikarizhen was shocked to see that Yao Ni's neck covered with thick manes was firmly grasped by a big hand!
It is being dragged along and runs wildly!
Zhikari took a deep breath.
It was a tall man with a height of nine feet, and he made a terrifying roar that pierced through the clouds and cracked rocks while he was flying. He had a messy beard, a sallow complexion, and his five fingers were like steel bars and iron locks, clasping the neck of the beast. The giant beast had the head of a lion.
Swinging wildly, its mouth was full of blood, the python wrapped its body around the big man's upper body and tightened it tightly.
The roaring sound came from far and near, then stopped suddenly, setting off a surging mud waterfall.
It was only then that Zhikarizhen heard the deafening roar of Yao Ni. Previously, he was completely suppressed by the roar.
The big man stood still and glanced indifferently. Everyone in the Taoist sect could not help but stand on end, their heartbeats quickened, and they tried their best to circulate the Qi throughout their bodies.
"After all, we are a step too late. Dao'an Baldy, the Sa family has failed in your trust!" The big man stood among the corpses of the monks, frowning slightly, looking up to the sky and sighing, as if there was no one else around.
The python is radiating fierce light, the lion's head is struggling hard, and the python's body expands and contracts again and again, tightening inwards. The colorful snake scales stand up, with sharp edges, emitting a cold knife light.
A strange sense of absurdity arose in Zhi Kaizhen's heart. Taoist masters gathered together, and the big man was entangled by the ferocious beast, but no one dared to act rashly.
"That's all, life must lead to death, and the Sa family has tried its best." The big man picked up the green leather gourd tied to his waist with his other hand, raised his head and took a big gulp, letting the wine droplets roll down his beard, making it shine. "I wonder why Your Excellency came here?" Zhang Wujiu couldn't hold back and asked first. He hid his hands in his sleeves and quietly pinched the Taoist secrets. As long as there was the slightest mistake, the pure Qi of the Jade Emperor's Xuan Qiong would immediately suppress it.
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"Of course I'm here to save these bald men, but it's a pity that they have bad luck." The big man wiped his wet tangled beard and shook his head, "You have bad luck too."
Everyone's hearts tightened when they heard this, Jiu Ren took a step back warily, Feilai Feng was held in his palm, and the golden light flowed: "Your Excellency does not seem to be a member of the Buddhist sect. Could it be that your master has some relationship with the Buddhist sect?"
The big man shook his head again and took a swig of wine. He completely ignored the Yao Ni roaring like thunder and flicking its tail wildly.
Zhang Wujiu's thoughts moved slightly. This man and the ferocious beast were restrained by each other, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape for a while. He couldn't help but feel courageous, and said in a deep voice: "This is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Why do you have to come to fight through this muddy water?"
Then he deliberately glanced at Qingfeng. After all, he was born in a poor family, a humble Taoist boy, and had no respect from leaders at all.
"The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has nothing to do with the Sa family." The big man looked leisurely and recalled, "But eighteen years ago, the Heihe River flooded, and the Sa family ran into a bald man named Dao An. He did not hesitate to save his own life and fought to save both sides of the river.
There are hundreds of families. The Sa family likes him and makes this friend. Since we are friends, how can we bear each other down?"
"That's why..." Zhang Wujiu's face was filled with disbelief. Is there such a brainless fool in the world?
The big man glanced at him sideways: "You don't even understand your original intention. How have you cultivated to the point of ovulation?"
Zhang Wujiu's eyes were about to burst, and his face turned purple. He wished he could use the Nantian Clan Dharma to crush this person into a pulp. However, after pinching and pinching with the technique, he still felt a little wary.
"It turns out that Your Excellency is..." Yao Xia thought of a person and forced a smile, but when the big man's eyes flashed, she couldn't even speak.
"Since we have been entrusted by our friends, how can we not make amends and spare personnel?" The big man threw away the empty wine gourd and said regretfully, "You can bury them with them."
"Where do these madmen come from and dare to be so presumptuous?" Zhang Wujiu was so angry that he couldn't hold it back any longer and yelled, "These monks are all demons of the spiritual wilderness, and death is not a pity! Your Excellency wants to go against the will of heaven and fight with the whole world.
Is the Taoism right?"
The big man smiled and showed his teeth as white as jade: "So what?" He had a rough face, a majestic attitude, and a laugh as clear as water, like an innocent child. The combination of the two exudes a strange masculine charm. "Yan Jinglang! You must be Yan Jinglang!" Jiu Ren was stunned and shouted.
"That's right, Sajia is Yan Jinglang who is not afraid of the sky or the earth." The big man looked sternly and shouted in a deep voice.
Everyone's hands and feet went cold, and they fell into a deathly silence. Zhang Wujiu's lips turned pale, and the blood on his face faded.
Zhi Shou was really shocked. It turned out that he was Yan Jinglang, who was ranked among the top ten masters in the world. He was known as unparalleled in martial arts, unparalleled in bravery, unparalleled in drinking ability, and only one step away from Shattered Void!
There are many legends about Yan Chuanglang, no less than that of Prince Qiao. But he has always been like a dragon, and it is difficult to know his true appearance.
"Fellow Taoist, as one of the top ten masters in the world, why bother to embarrass us?" Of all the people present, only Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged.
Yan Chinglang raised his thick eyebrows: "As masters of Daoist sects in Dajin, why bother with these bald men?"
"The battle for orthodoxy is a matter of life and death." Qingfeng looked at Yan Chinglang calmly.
Yan Jinglang laughed loudly: "My true intention is to punish my pleasure!"
Qingfeng took a deep look at Yan Jinglang, slowly held up the talisman sword with his fingers, breathed evenly, and said no more. Regardless of Taoism, magic, or martial arts, in the end, different paths lead to the same goal. What we cultivate is the original mind, and what we talk about is clear thoughts.
Losing one's ambitions does not go against one's own wishes. Especially for an extremely powerful person like Yan Qinglang, he will move forward in the direction of his heart and there will be no room for maneuver.
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The fat old man coughed slightly and raised his hands in salute: "Fellow Taoist Yan, if you kill us, you will become the life and death enemy of the three hundred sects and all the powerful families in the world. You don't care about yourself, but you have to fight for the 'bloody' gang under you."
If you think about it, why should you try to achieve your own goals and harm others?"
"Those people are not the Sa family's subordinates, but brothers. Since we are brothers, how can we talk about being involved?" Yan Chinglang laughed wildly, "What's more, when the Sa family is alive, they only pursue their own pleasure!"
Laughter resounded throughout the countryside, and the Yao Ni roared even more wildly. The python's body kept sliding across Yan Jinglang's chest and back, and tightened violently. Yan Jinglang seemed unaware, and firmly grasped the Yao Ni's neck with his right hand, causing the widened lion to
I can't get close to my mouth.
Yao Xia suddenly stepped back a few feet and rushed to the jungle on the roadside. She gritted her silver teeth and exclaimed anxiously: "Brother Yan, Ning Kongyu, the master of piano and sword, is my senior sister!"
Yan Chinglang smiled slightly: "The thirty-six days of sailing across the sea with Kong Yu in a boat, playing the piano and discussing Taoism, are the most beautiful memories in the Sa family's life. The bright moon on the sea, the red glow of fireflies, drunken listening to the piano, and dancing with the fish...
…The Sa family had never thought that there could be such an ethereal and moving woman in the world."
His voice was soft and eloquent, just like the gentlest petals in the world falling. As a woman, Yao Xia couldn't help but feel in a trance for a moment, overwhelmed by the other's incomparable grace.
"In the future, the Sa family will apologize to Kong Yu."
Yaoxia's delicate body swayed and her face turned pale.
At this time, a little light shone on everyone's body, which was the jade talisman of Dajin Daomen. Qingfeng glanced at it in a hurry, his expression changed drastically, and his heart sank to the bottom.
"How could this happen?" Zhang Wujiu was horrified, and his hand holding the jade talisman couldn't help but tremble.
After a long time, Qingfeng laughed sadly, stared at Yan Jinglang and said: "You are worthy of Yan Jinglang who is unrivaled in martial arts and bravery. It turns out that two hours ago, Your Excellency personally escorted 108 Buddhists to the border of Dajin, and met him.
General Yingyang meets Lu Batong."
Yan Chinglang gave a faint swish and shook Yao Ni's neck, causing the giant beast to struggle wildly and roar again: "If we hadn't bumped into this evil beast on the way back and got entangled by it, how could the Sa family not be in time to rescue these bald men?" Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, as if they were mourning for their heirs. Their fighting spirit was gone, and they no longer had the courage to fight with the unparalleled hero in front of them. After all the hard work and many twists and turns, even their lives were lost, but the Buddhists actually used a trick to build a plank road and secretly cross Chencang.
These dead monks were just "auxiliary vehicles" deliberately exposed by the other party.
"You all know the rules of the Sa family, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chenglang's powerful momentum came out from his body, like the sky was falling apart and the situation was changing. The huge and boundless spiritual power extended in all directions, like mercury pouring down the ground, pervasive. p>
"Sir, are the rules of Yan Clan -" Zhi Shouzhen said solemnly, but there was no response. Wang Ziqiao disappeared without a trace at some point.
Zhiqiu really didn't even think about it. He immediately activated the winter cicada hibernation technique and merged into the world of "nothing". All his life breath converged in an instant, and his body and mind merged with the vast mountains. He was colorless, invisible, tasteless, soundless and unconscious.
With a thought deep in the spirit, one can sense the movements in all directions.
Yan Chulang is already singing loudly:
"Mountains and seas are numerous, and we have passed through all the wind and rain. We are strong, we dance with each other, we are frightened at night, and we sing at dawn.
Dare to go against the odds!
Don't ask why your proud bones should be broken. Just raise your head and your blood will be hot. Drink the snow and play the flute to illuminate the clear river. Paint the sky generously and smile for thousands of years!"
Before the song "Linjiang Immortal" was sung, everyone in the Taoist sect was already running away without looking back. Under the high mountains and ridges, only the breeze stood alone in the misty wind and rain, looking at the hand, holding the sword in the hand, the sword shining on the heart, hunting the flying purple
The Taoist robe is like a proud eagle.
"Fellow Taoist Yan, please." Qingfeng said calmly.