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Two hundred and eighty-eighth chapter each conspiracy

The phoenix was not big, but its speed was extremely fast. It was covered with black flames, forcing Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan to retreat continuously. The moon soul above their head also seemed to be withered. Especially Zhao Mulan, most of his silver hair was burned.

They were charred black, some even curled up, and most of their clothes were burned off.

Pieces of fair skin were exposed, and he was shouting while taking action, like a virgin who had lost his virginity. However, he saw the man and woman in Zhang Ruoyue's consciousness, and with the help of Zhang Ruoyue's hand, he shot two white rays of light into the

Among the two moon souls, these two men had just regained their composure and fought crazily with the black phoenix.

On the other side, the green petals were like rain, forming a formation with three people trapped in the middle. Two of them, Wu Xu recognized, were brother and sister Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci. Each of these two people had a pill suspended above their heads.

The cauldron hangs down rows of gorgeous elixirs

Fire, at the same time, kept using the sword in his hand to swing away the green petals flying in front of him. These green petals were very strange. After being stabbed or swept away by the flaming red swords of Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci, they did not melt. They just

Floated to the side and circled their heads

The upper alchemy cauldron rotated in a circle and became bigger and greener. It floated towards the two of them slowly and urgently. Some petals were already as big as sunflowers and the color was dark green. It seemed.

These petals are absorbing those elixirs of fire

Like. The other person, wrapped in a mass of black air, kept squirming, constantly avoiding those green petals, but he was helplessly embarrassed, and the petals stuck to the unpredictable black air were also

More and more, more and more dense.

Zhang Ruoyue, standing behind Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan, exuded a domineering and vicissitudes of energy. Her face was carved with pink and jade, without any expression, looking at a green-robed monk from a distance. This monk, wearing black clogs,

A long robe, from below

Above, it is all green, but there are many differences, different shades, old and young, as if all the green in the world has been gathered together, making people feel full of vitality but extremely depressing. There is a black phoenix on its head.

Mask, you can't see your true face.

"Senior Brother Lu, my dog's eyes can't see Mount Tai. For the sake of my fellow disciples, you have a lot of people, so I will bypass the younger one this time. From today on, I, Hu Changping, will follow your lead, Senior Brother Lu!" The black man with green flowers on it

An anxious voice came from the air mass, as if he could no longer bear it.

"Wangyoucao!" The green-robed monk said three words calmly.

"Yes, yes!" The monk who called himself Hu Changping trembled in the black air, "I still have many treasures in the cave. When I go back, I will dedicate them all to my senior brother."

Wuxu then saw a wooden box, held up by a black cloud, flying out and landing steadily in the hands of the green-robed monk. From the looks of it, it was the same box Wuxu had held at the auction in the mirage of clouds.

The wooden box containing the forget-me-not grass that Xu saw.

"Lu Yeqing!?" Changsun Chi, who was trapped in the green flower array, suddenly shouted in shock.

The green-robed monk glanced slightly at Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci through his mask, and all the green petals in the sky suddenly disappeared. The black phoenix here also flapped its wings and flew to his feet, carrying him.

Flying towards the distance.

Lu Chunsheng and Zhao Mulan were about to chase after them, but Zhang Ruoyue stopped them with a cold voice, as if they were very afraid of the green-robed monk.

At the same time, the group of black energy trapped together with Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci also flew rapidly in the direction of the green-robed monk. However, the green-robed monk struck out with a backhand palm.

Flying back, Changsun Chi and Changsun Ci looked at each other, and they all took action, covering the man with the alchemy cauldron above their heads, and two red sword lights.

In a flash, a shrill scream came from the black air, and then turned into curls of blue smoke. Wuxu and the demon cultivator named Xue also looked at each other and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they did not recognize a dazzling white light in the sea.

It flashed like a thunderbolt, hitting their bodies of consciousness, and they suddenly felt an unforgettable and severe pain.

"Senior, have mercy on me!" The demon cultivator, whose spiritual body was a big black bird, begged for mercy very bachelorly.

The body of Wuxu's spiritual consciousness was so painful that he wanted to roll over, but he could not move at all. It was not until this short and long torture passed that he coldly snorted, "Amitabha!" and then fainted.

When Wuxu woke up here, he discovered that he was lying on a wooden boat. The cold wind was roaring outside. The black-clothed demon cultivator next to him, like himself, was leaning against the bamboo like a puddle of mud.

On the bulkhead made of sheets, he was struggling top-heavy.

, wanted to get up from the cold wooden board, but suddenly saw Zhang Ruoyue's back beside the small table in the cabin, stretched diagonally across this narrow space by the light of an oil lamp the size of a sesame seed.

In the cabin, it's like a lingering shadow.

The slight movement alarmed Zhang Ruoyue. She turned around quickly and saw Wuxu waking up. She stretched out her hand to hold the shaky Wuxu and asked with concern, "Are you awake? Are you okay?"

Wu Xu looked at Zhang Ruoyue steadily, nodded, showed a wry smile, and asked, "Are you awake too? Are you okay?"

Zhang Ruoyue smiled, raised her left hand, and like a goddess scattering flowers, shot out several night-light pearls, which flew into the top and two walls of the cabin. While examining Wuxu, the smile on his face gradually solidified, "Why do you want to escape?"

?We have no intention of harming you."

Wuxu's smile became even more bitter, "The young monk wants to test whether the two seniors have secretly placed any restrictions."

"Glib tongue! If you keep your word and fulfill your promise, the Blood Moon Seal will not occur and will be released naturally when the time comes." The voice of the mysterious female senior of the Hidden Moon Sect said slightly angrily.

Bang! Maybe it was because the female senior felt that it was dignified and decent to hold Wuxu's hand and talk to him so close, so she let go.

Wuxu fell down on the wooden board and grinned, "The young monk is wrong. The senior taught me the lesson."

"Little monk, where is Senior Brother Fan Li's cave? Take us there quickly!" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly made a manly voice.

Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue's beautiful face and listened to the rough voice. He instantly thought of the word "shemale", but he did not dare to laugh. He only replied, "The young monk has already reported to the two seniors that the secluded cave of Master Fan Li is among the people."

world."

"Humph!" Zhang Ruoyue actually glared and shouted in a rough voice, "At this moment, we have arrived in the human world!"

The human world! He actually returned to the human world again. Listening to the sound of wind and water outside the boat, Wu Xu felt a bit like the heaven and earth, a river of spring water flowing eastward.

"I dare to ask, senior, where in the world are we now?"

"Poyang Lake."

Poyang Lake? Wuxu was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "The Xingyun Bamboo should have been returned to the Moon Covering Sect. The young monk is not a greedy person. However, the two seniors have great magical powers, and the young monk's wealth and life only depend on the two seniors' thoughts.

.If the two seniors can swear by their inner demons that they will not harm the young monk, the young monk will do his best. If not, the young monk would rather die now."

Zhang Ruoyue's expression changed again, and she stared at Wuxu expressionlessly. After a while, she said, "You little monk, how dare you threaten us. Believe it or not, Xiang is now launching another Blood Moon Seal?"

Wuxu closed his eyes and looked like he was waiting to die.

"That's fine," the woman's voice sounded again, "but you have to give us the Nebula Bamboo piece on your body first."

Wuxu thought for a while, sighed, and took out the Xingyun Bamboo piece he had used before from the Dharma Realm. He saw a white light flying out from Zhang Ruoyue's forehead, flashing around the Xingyun Bamboo piece, and then silently

Flying back. Wuxu's eyes widened. He had had this Xingyun Bamboo for so long, and he had tried many methods, but he had never been able to make it change at all. Unexpectedly, these two old monsters from the Hidden Moon Sect could

Drive it into change.

After the Xingyun Bamboo sank into Zhang Ruoyue's forehead, a layer of mist immediately rose up all over Zhang Ruoyue's body. Not only could she not see it, but even her spiritual consciousness couldn't get in. It gave people the feeling that they were so close, yet so far away, as if immortals were separated from each other.

Several hours later, when Wuxu was feeling uneasy, the rough male voice from before sounded out from the mist again, "Xiang Cangnan, I swear by my inner demons, I will find Fanli Cave Mansion and Xingyun Bamboo, and then I will leave it to Monk Wuxu."

leave."

Then, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing Zhang Ruoyue's smiling face.

Wuxu was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly, "Where is another senior?" After a pause, "Where is this demon cultivator?"

Zhang Ruoyue's smiling face suddenly froze, and then she became angry and her rough voice sounded again, "We live and die together, why are you suspicious!"

Wuxu was about to say more when he heard Zhang Ruoyue wave his hand eagerly towards him, jumped in front of him, and said with concern, "Master Wuxu, don't worry. Senior Xiang and Senior Mo are not bad people and will not harm the master.

Your Ruoyue can guarantee it."

How can you guarantee it? Wuxu asked intentionally, but in the end he moved his mouth but did not say anything.

At this moment, Dongfang Xiaobai, the demon cultivator in black who called himself Xue Fu, gradually woke up and looked at Zhang Ruoyue in shock. Zhang Ruoyue smiled innocently and said to the two of them, "It's dawn, you two

Why don't you help catch the fish and shrimp, and I'll make a pot of tea."

The demon cultivator in black glanced at Wuxu, saw Wuxu nodded, and followed him out of the cabin.

..

Although the auction held in the Cloud Sea Mirage on Qiankun Island on Lushan Mountain was secretive and no one mentioned it after it ended, there was still an aftertaste that turned into an undercurrent and caused many disturbances on the bright side. Between Demon Prisoner Peak and Qingjing Peak

, there was quite a dispute. It is said that several Taoist priests from Qingjing Peak were intercepted and killed near Qiankun Island, and the people who took action were most likely to have defected to Demon Prisoner Peak.

After a verbal battle, Qiu Mo Island and Sanqing Island, which are attached to the two peaks, fought several times in the sea of ​​clouds, overtly and covertly, with swords and swords, and each won or lost. Although the scale was not large.

, but the atmosphere became tense. In the meantime, Master Yuanfa from Lianfa Peak went to Qiankun Island in person, and inexplicably had a battle with Lu Miaoying of the Hidden Moon Sect who came down from the outer world that day.

Subsequently, Baoxin Island and Bauhinia Alliance, which were independent of the Six Peaks and ruled a corner of the sea of ​​clouds, had separate contacts with Qiankun Dao, which became increasingly frequent, and there was a faint trend of forming an alliance. Many monks seemed to have smelled something, and they started looking for connections through various channels.

Like a chicken or a dog, you join various major forces, or simply go down the mountain to go to the human world. It is called experience, but in fact it is inevitable that you are not trying to avoid disaster. Of course, this is not always the case, and some are because of the auction conference.

transaction matters.

In fact, when Wuxu and the black-clothed demon cultivator were catching fish in Poyang Lake, they saw silhouettes and brilliance flying down from Lushan Mountain in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, that auction conference seems to have evil intentions. It actually attracted so many monks to come down the mountain one after another. Is it really that they want to plunder the human world?" Wuxu looked at such a scene and said to himself.

The monk in black chuckled, "This is a conspiracy. He took out good things and listed what he needed. If you want it, you have to look for it everywhere. Besides, there are not many master monks in the world.

Let’s go down the mountain for a walk, don’t you think you can get it easily?”

Wuxu tilted his head and looked regretfully at the red carp with the big bloody mouth in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the red carp flew into the lake and disappeared with a squeaking cry.

"Previously, Chen Youliang and Zhu Yuanzhang had a bloody battle here, and their blood and resentment actually gave birth to so many mutated things." Wuxu sighed and said, "At an auction meeting, these monks came down to search for dragon spirit veins.

Exotic flowers and herbs, mineral essences, and so on, and so on."

The demon cultivator in black made several shrill laughs to stop Wuxu's words, "If things continue like this, not to mention the discoloration of the mountains and rivers and the loss of all spiritual energy, the bloody storms accompanying them will also

Let the world become a prison of Shura."

"Oh? Wuxu stopped, stood in the vast expanse of sparkling light, and looked at Xue Fu, "Fellow Daoist Xue, you are the top figure of the Xuan Shuiying lineage of the East China Sea Demon Clan, and you were once responsible for guarding the Dragon Palace Sutra Collection Hall.

He has seen so much, but I don’t know what to teach him.”

Since Xue Fu had a detailed discussion with Wuxu on the bow of the boat and understood that he and Wuxu were really on the same boat, he became very close to Wuxu. Seeing Wuxu asking this question, he followed Wuxu's instructions.

Thinking about it, he raised his head and thought, and said slowly, "Master Wuxu, you are in Buddhism, and some things may not be clear to you. Master, have you ever remembered another treasure that Xue took, the Yin and Yang Arm Ring?

?”

Wuxu recalled for a moment and nodded. These yin and yang arm rings are a pair of arm rings that contain rare bird demon souls, and these bird demon souls are one male and one female. Punch out a pair of arm rings,

Automatic mutual induction, interlocking, and continuous. Wuxu still remembers that the list sent by Changsun Chi to his trustee stated that this item must be exchanged for the Yin and Yang evil spirits of the son and the mother.

"Xue happened to have a pair of yin and yang evil spirits at that time, so he exchanged them." Xue Fu said in a deep voice, raised his arms, and flew out two rings. The two rings were shining with golden light, one up and one down.

, one to the left and one to the right, suddenly coming together, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, shooting in succession. For a time, on the lake, there was a golden light, interlocking, like a dragnet.

Not to mention that, Xue Fu suddenly changed his gesture, and two more birds appeared in the sky. Their wings fluttered, and yellow and green light came out of their mouths. Together, they hit a giant line of dozens of miles on the lake.

wave.

Looking at Xue Fu's freehand expression, Wuxu knew that he was just demonstrating for a moment and had not given his fullest effort. Just as he was about to praise him for getting a good baby, Xue Fu said to himself, "The mother and the child are Yin and Yang, and it is difficult to find them in a thousand years.

By chance, I got the embryo from a cave ruins in the East China Sea, and then placed it near the Hualong Pond of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, where it was smoked by underground fire for hundreds of years before it took shape."

Hualong Pond, Wuxu knew, was the place where the East China Sea Dragon Palace imprisoned felons in the clan.

"Hehe, but if Xue doesn't have this thing ready-made, he will take a picture of it and try his luck in the human world to refine it again."

The bird demon soul in the ring is indeed rare, it is an ancient alien species."

"Refining one?" Wuxu was keenly aware of the key points in Xue Fu's words.

"That's right!"

When they are in the belly, kill them together, then place their souls and bodies in the ghost formation and refine them with secret methods, so that they can also be refined into the yin and yang demons of the child and mother."

Xue Fu said it calmly, but Wuxu felt horrified when he heard it, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xue Fu, seeing Wu Xu's rare panic, couldn't help but let out another burst of jeering laughter.

At this moment, two green lights came quickly, and two Taoist priests, one old and one young, stopped in front of them in an instant. The old Taoist priest, with a mustache and an air of immortality, looked at them.

Looking at Wuxu and Xue Fu, he stepped forward, flicked his fly whisk, and said with his head, "You two fellow Taoists are polite."

Wuxu and Xue Fu returned the courtesy and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist? Where are you going after coming down from Mount Lu?"

"Be careful, this Taoist priest seems to be very coveted by the yin and yang double arm ring that Xue just used." Next to him, Xue Fu secretly said.

The old Taoist priest said with a hint of reserve, "I am a poor Taoist, Liu Yunzi, and this is my young disciple Renjing. The two of us were ordered by our master to go to Qingcheng Mountain. This Poyang Lake has been eroded by the aura of swordsmen and has long been filthy.

There are also many mutations in the creatures in the lake. Why are these two fellow Taoists lingering here?"

Qingcheng Mountain? A famous Taoist mountain in the world. But Wuxu remembered that in the list of the auction meeting, only one item mentioned Qingcheng Mountain. That was a treasure called the Sky Boot. After its introduction, it was stated that it must be obtained

In exchange for the Twelve Stone Sword of Qingcheng Mountain in the human world. He couldn't help but blurt out, "The Twelve Stone Sword of Qingcheng Mountain, the young monk also admires it very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yunzi's face changed drastically, his eyes were like fire, he stared at Wuxu, and said word by word, "Qingcheng Mountain, the Twelve Stone Sword is just something that was buried with Master Zhang. But who are you?"

Did you know? Could it be that you were the one who bid at the auction that day?!"

Wuxu put his palms together and said, "Fellow Taoist Liuyun misunderstood, the Dengyun Boots and the Qingcheng Mountain Twelve Stone Sword, the young monk only heard about it accidentally." Then he looked at the clothes of the two people and asked, "Look at these two Taoist friends.

The attire seems to be from the Quanzhen Sect. This Qingcheng Mountain belongs to the Zhengyi Sect. Why are these two Taoist friends here?"

"I didn't expect that Master, a member of the Buddhist sect, knows a lot about the Taoist sect. A poor Taoist can't help but get close to him." When Liu Yunzi saw Wuxu mentioning the Cloud Climbing Boots, he didn't hesitate anymore. He flashed and transformed into a sect.

The green light actually ran directly towards Wuxu.

Wuxu stepped back and said, "I didn't expect that my Taoist friend, a Quanzhen monk, would never forget the things buried with the founder of the Zhengyi sect. We belong to the same Taoist sect, so we are so close?"

Wuxu spoke lightly and obscurely. Everyone in the room was an intelligent person. How could they not hear Wuxu's teasing and sarcastic tone? In order to get the so-called Cloud Climbing Boots, Liu Yunzi actually had to go digging.

, the so-called Twelve Stone Sword was taken from the tomb of the founder of the Zhengyi Sect, who also belongs to the Taoist lineage!

Liu Yunzi's face turned red, his eyes bulged, he shouted loudly, and without further words to Wuxu, he wanted to take Wuxu's life with a long sword.

The disciple who accompanied him was also flushed, standing there, eager to try, looking at Wuxu and Xue Fu for a while, hesitating in his heart for a moment, and finally rushed towards Xue Fu.

Xue Fu let out a long sigh, and his whole body was released. The little Taoist priest shouted, "Real Demon Cultivator!" He shouted, but still flew towards Xue Fu involuntarily. Xue Fu stretched out his left hand,

With just such a gentle palm, the little Taoist priest sank into the lake, keeping company with the fish and shrimp below.

When Na Liu Yunzi heard his disciple's cry before his death, he hurriedly wanted to retreat. Wuxu shouted "Amitabha", changed his retreat to advance, clasped his palms together, and sandwiched his long sword in the middle.

Liu Yunzi was still hesitating whether to drop his sword and go away, when Xue Fu struck him with another palm, let out a loud cry, let go, then turned around and walked away.

However, the white bone sword in Wuxu's hand followed him and passed through his body silently. His consciousness wanted to escape, but it fell on the edge of the white bone sword.

"Wait a minute! Fellow Taoists, I am from the Quanzhen Sect's headmaster lineage, and Xuan Huazi is my master..." Liu Yunzi's spiritual consciousness said eagerly.

Wuxu smiled and said, "I am the Quanzhen Cult Master Xuanji."

"Impossible! You lied!" Liu Yunzi's body of consciousness, on the bone sword, screamed.

Wuxu shook his hand, and the white bone sword's light circulated, causing ripples on Poyang Lake.

After a while, Wuxu took back the bone sword and murmured to himself, "Stealing the things buried with the ancestor's mausoleum in order to get the so-called valuable treasure. If I let you live, in the end, wouldn't you be allowed to do all kinds of harm to the world?"

As the saying goes

Witnessing the soul of the treasure hooked, and the life and death fight after the bidding.

There is true love in the world, how can it be just a conspiracy in Daoliang?


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