Chapter 215: Wudang, Emei

The Xuanzhou Wharf of the Changmin River, with the protection of the demon slayer, the fishermen can carry it with confidence.

The Lord of Minjiang Hall also spread the news of Jiang Daoming and others, and by the way, the news of the destruction of the two factions also spread.

For a time, Minjiang City and several nearby cities were rumored about Jiang Daoming.

The hall master who walked out of Jiangling, the martial artist of the eighth layer of Jindan Avenue, destroyed the two second-rate sects and cleaned up the Changmin River!

The rest of the things that the people can not pay attention to, but cleaning up the Changmin River is something closely related to them.

Many people rely on the river to live, but also to cross the river to walk, in the past there were monsters rampant, can only pay to go with the caravan.

If Jiang Daoming really cleaned up the Changmin River, then they would be able to cross the river freely in the future.

In the river, there are constantly monster corpses drifting down, and some monster corpses have no time to salvage and drift downstream.

Almost all the people in the vicinity came to salvage the corpses of the monsters, and some warriors also participated.

The Xuanzhou wharf is a compensation for the fishermen, and the rest can fish in other areas.

The fishermen didn't say anything, there were too many monster corpses here, and they couldn't even fish out the monster corpses at the Xuanzhou wharf.

In the upper reaches of the Changmin River, the light of the Buddha is shining and the Buddha is shining, and the monsters are killed.

The more he went upstream, the more powerful the monster became, and he had already killed three seven-layer monsters.

Time passed, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Daoming killed a seventh-layer monster again, looking at the boundless Changmin River, a trace of condensation flashed in his eyes.

In the past seven days, he had killed nearly ten seven-layer monsters, two of which were seven-layer peaks.

This Changmin River, which cannot be seen as far as the horizon, is very likely to contain an eight-story Jindan Avenue level monster.

"Hope to meet, huh"

Jiang Daoming was about to continue killing, and his heart suddenly beat inexplicably.

In the dark, a sense of danger came at him.

It's not a strong feeling, but it's real.

The eighth layer, know the destiny of heaven!

Jiang Daoming understood that someone was coming at him.

Wudang, Emei, Seven Kings, Twelve Kings, or the Demon Cloud Sect, it is also possible to come together.

Jiang Daoming suppressed the induction in his heart and continued to clean up the Changmin River.

The vast land of Xuanzhou, among the mansions of the Seven Kings Xia Yuntian.

Dressed in a python robe, the middle-aged and elegant Seven Kings, holding books in their hands, watched quietly.

"Lord Wang, Jiang Daoming came to Xuanzhou, but he cleaned up the Changmin River, and he didn't come to see the prince, which is really a bit embarrassing. ”

A middle-aged man with a cold expression: "If it weren't for the prince's intercession for him, Emperor Xia would have ordered him to be taken a long time ago." ”

Xia Yuntian raised his eyelids, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Jiang Daoming, this person, dare to force the fourteenth brother to death, cut Tianyin, force the Dark Buddha to death, kill Mo Ziqi, do you think, he will care about the position of the hall master"

"But the prince is kind to him, if he is a grateful person, he should visit the prince as soon as possible and thank the prince for his kindness. The middle-aged man said.

"Wait and see. Xia Yuntian said lightly: "Daxue Mountain and his party, Jiang Daoming is too ruthless, Wudang, Emei, and Demon Cloud Sect are all offended, even if he comes to this king now, this king will have a headache." ”

These martial arts sects are not the royal family, and as a prince, he can still speak in the royal family.

But among these martial arts sects, which one is not a first-class sect, the Demon Cloud Sect is even more of a top-level power.

The middle-aged man muttered: "Do you want to be a subordinate, go to Changmin River to have a look"

"No, we don't have to do anything, just wait for Jiang Daoming to hold on, and see the grace clearly. Xia Yuntian said lightly.

"Yes, it's just that the prince, helping Jiang Daoming like this, if he still doesn't know how to be grateful, then what should he do" A trace of worry appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Jiang Daoming's strength is too strong, if you only talk about the strength of the palace, you really can't take it.

Even if Jiang Daoming was really indifferent, they couldn't help it.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he can continue to do it, it's enough to enforce the law ruthlessly. ”

Xia Yuntian sneered.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

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Changmin River, Xuanzhou Wharf.

High in the sky, two figures came from the sky.

On the one hand, the atmosphere of pure peace is pervasive, a middle-aged Taoist priest in green clothes, with his hair tied in a bun, a beard, holding a dust, carrying a divine sword, and hunting in a Taoist robe.

One is wearing a robe, with long hair, holding a clean bottle in his hand, and a Buddha seal in the center of his eyebrows, exuding a peaceful Buddha atmosphere.

One Buddha came at the same time and came to Xuanzhou Wharf.

"I've seen a real person, Master. ”

Several demon slayers' faces changed, and they hurriedly greeted them and bowed their hands.

Many fishermen also stopped their movements and looked at the two.

These two people both flew here, and they can fly like Jiang Daoming, and the Jiang Hall Lord is waiting, it shouldn't be them

"Wudang, Mo Xiuping, I've seen all the demon slayers. The Taoist made a mockery and said politely: "The poor Dao is here for the Lord of the Jiang Palace." ”

"Poor nun, Emei Jingyue, come for the Lord of the Jiang Palace. "The Buddha holds one palm on his chest, exuding bursts of Buddha's will, which makes people's hearts calm and sweep away troubles.

Wudang, Emei!

The fishermen had not heard of these two factions, but the magicians had more or less heard of them.

"It turned out to be two factions of masters. The Demon Exterminator's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "The Jiang Hall Lord is indeed waiting for someone, I don't know if it's waiting for the two." ”

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But when he saw Xiao He's body, the dragon elephant's true qi flew out, condensed into Jiang Daoming's figure, put his hands behind his back, and ignored the two: "The master of the hall is waiting for you upstream, all the way up, you can see the master of the hall." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Mo Xiuping swept the dust and rose to the sky.

Jingyue followed, and the two of them broke through the air at the same time and flew upstream.

"Lord Jiang Dian, will there be any danger" The fishermen looked at the two who left worriedly, and looked at Jiang Daoming, who had been transformed by the true qi of the dragon elephant.

Jiang Daoming smiled indifferently and said, "Let's salvage with peace of mind." ”

Seeing the indifferent expression of the Jiang Hall Lord, everyone also relaxed.

In the upper reaches of the Changmin River, Jiang Daoming stopped killing and stood on the water, waiting for the two to arrive.

Wudang Mo Xiuping, Emei Jingyue, two Jindan Avenue warriors!

The light in the air is shining, the pure and peaceful Taoist true qi, the peaceful and sacred Buddhist true qi, the two figures, come side by side.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

"Amitabha. ”

The two of them descended into the sky, came to Jiang Daoming a hundred meters away, stepped on the water with both feet, and looked at Jiang Daoming calmly: "I've seen the Jiang Hall Master." ”

"I've seen the Daoist, Master. Jiang Daoming bowed his hand slightly, and said indifferently: "What do you two mean by coming?"

"Senior Brother Daoxing, crazy in the Great Snow Mountain, according to the news brought back by Tianhui, Wudang is not qualified to trouble the hall master. ”

Mo Xiuping bowed slightly and said, "Therefore, Poor Dao came this time just to observe the power of the eighteen dragon elephants, only to talk about victory or defeat, regardless of life and death, and ask the hall master for your understanding." ”

"I want to breathe out and understand. Jiang Daoming bowed his head and looked at Jingyue: "What about you?"

"Tianyin fell into the evil way, but after all, he was a wizard of Emei, and he died tragically at the hands of the Jiang Hall Lord, so there must be an explanation. ”

Jingyue said calmly: "Not only will you win or lose, but you will also decide life and death!"