Chapter 277: There are no colorful phoenix wings
Jiang Daoming understood that they came to Baiyun Mountain to see the scenery for one purpose, mainly for this person.
The Taoist stopped in the red glow, and the long sword flew out under his feet.
The Taoist pointed at the same time as a sword, commanding the long sword, instantly dividing hundreds, thousands, and ten thousands.
The dense long sword, like a long river of sword qi, hangs across the sky.
A vigorous sword aura, with the meaning of Haoran, greeted the sunset.
The sword intent that kills everything, and the Haoran that kills demons.
At this moment, a woman came from the sky, and the colorful light behind her was full of poisonous insects.
The woman's palm is full of colored light, and the poisonous insects are overwhelming, attached to the long river of sword qi.
Jiang Daoming narrowed his eyes and looked at the Taoist and the woman.
One is a Daomen Sword Immortal, the other is a Southern Wilderness Wizard, how similar is it to an unknown immortal.
If it weren't for the nameless immortal's swordsmanship, he would have doubted that this person was a nameless immortal.
"Dionysian curse. ”
The Taoist drank lightly, took a sip of wine, and exuded a hot breath all over his body, and the illusory sword qi was actually humming.
The sword intent that slashed everything also increased several times at this moment.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Jiang Daoming said indifferently, did not interfere, and let the Taoist practice there.
With the casting of the Dionysian curse, the sword qi was endless, and the righteous qi filled the sky.
The red glow in the sky fell on the Taoist, as if he was wearing a layer of red clothes for him.
The wizard girl of the Southern Wilderness, shuttling in the long river of sword qi, has a graceful posture, like a butterfly, dancing.
The colorful light was pervasive, and it turned into a pair of colorful phoenixes, hovering in the void.
"It's beautiful. ”
Mo Yunqian looked at this scene and couldn't help but be fascinated.
Jiang Daoming sighed lightly: "If the nameless immortal met this wizard girl, why did he end up like that." ”
Compared with what happened to the Nameless Immortal, this Taoist is really lucky to the extreme.
The Taoist dances the sword, the wizard girl cooperates, and the colorful phoenix flies like wings, revealing deep friendship everywhere.
And what the nameless immortal met was a wanton demand, and in the end, he attacked him.
"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear. ”
Jiang Daoming sighed faintly and fell silent, how could he not be the nameless immortal
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The long river of sword qi dissipated, the figure of the Taoist gradually disappeared, and the figure of the wizard girl also dissipated.
Only a pair of colorful phoenixes are still flying together in the red glow.
The colorful phoenix flew farther and farther until it turned into a little light and disappeared.
Yang Xuanming closed his eyes and realized this harvest, and the Dionysian curse was completed.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and saluted respectfully: "Thank you seniors for teaching the Fa." ”
"Thank you, Lord of the Temple, for bringing us up. Mo Yunqian arched her hand and said: "I haven't said it before, and I am also worried that this place has long been gone, and I ask the hall master not to blame." ”
"It's okay, the lord of this hall also watched a good show. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "This trip, it's worth it." ”
"If the hall master likes it, there will be it at sunrise tomorrow morning. Mo Yunqian said.
"There is still sunrise," Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows.
Yang Xuanming said loudly: "Sunrise, sunset, they will appear once." ”
"Then the sunset, look again. Jiang Daoming said lightly.
"Hall Master, this time the harvest is very great, among them, the sword technique is extremely powerful, the hall master is ......"
"This is your chance, don't think about giving it to the lord of this hall. Jiang Daoming waved his hand and said: "The master of this hall can also use swordsmanship, which is no worse than the Taoist just now." ”
His swordsmanship comes from the nameless immortal who has survived two tribulations, and he is really not weaker than the Taoist here.
Yang Xuanming scratched his head and said: "The hall master is powerful, so he naturally disdains a sword master, I don't know if the hall master is interested in the sword immortal ruins."
"The remnants of the Sword Immortal Ruins just now are the remnants of the Daoist" Jiang Daoming became interested: "You are willing to share it with the master of this hall"
This kind of relic should contain a lot of benefits.
Yang Xuanming's own strength is not enough, and he still has the father of the deputy alliance leader, no matter how bad he is, he can still bring Mo Yunqian's father here.
"Naturally, I am willing, and I also want to ask the hall master to help solve the trouble you don't have in the ruins. ”
Yang Xuanming smiled bitterly and said, "This ruin is not a simple ruin, but a ruin for suppressing demons, and I don't know how many demons and monsters are hidden in it." ”
"Oh, let's hear it. Jiang Daoming said.
"Demon Tower. Yang Xuanming muttered: "I don't know much, just now the Taoist told me where the Demon Suppression Tower is." ”
"When I got the Dionysian curse, the incomplete secret book recorded the demon tower, which was a pagoda built by the Taoist people in order to suppress the demons in the world, and there were countless monsters in it. ”
"After so many years, the monster should also die. Jiang Daoming said.
"No, there are too many monsters in it, and it's not just demons, some resentful spirits, but also suppress them. ”
Yang Xuanming shook his head and said: "The demon tower has its own world, and the monsters just can't get out of trouble, they can survive in it." ”
"Hmm" Jiang Daoming frowned: "This sword immortal is full of heroic energy, and he didn't kill all the monsters"
"Hall Master, don't forget, the people around the Sword Immortal. Mo Yunqian said: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Southern Wilderness Demon Master, keeping the monsters, which is helpful for the Demon Master's cultivation." ”
"Yes, the Sword Immortal and the Demon Master love each other deeply, and keeping the monster is also for the Demon Master to cultivate. ”
"I see, I'll go with you. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "It's the first time that the lord of this hall has seen such a couple who love each other so much, and he also wants to see what they have left." ”
"The hall master said this, I have seen a lot of sadness," Mo Yunqian said curiously.
"Hmm. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "There is the resentful soul of the green snake who is infatuated and self-sinking, there is the white fox who is gouged out by her husband, and there is the wizard of the Southern Wilderness who takes too much and attacks his lover." ”
Mo Yunqian was full of curiosity: "Hall Master, tell me." ”
"Wait for the lord of the main hall to go down and get the wine. Jiang Daoming's figure flashed and left the top of Baiyun Mountain.
In the carriage, there were the spirits they bought, and Jiang Daoming directly moved the four jars, caught some prey, and got some firewood.
The three of them lit a fire on the top of the mountain, and Jiang Daoming told them the story of the white fox, the green snake and the nameless fairy.
"That scholar is really not a thing. Mo Yunqian and Yang Xuanming scolded at the same time.
Hearing the story of the green snake, he could only be silent, the green snake loved the wrong person, but Fahai is not a thing, why let the green snake help him cultivate concentration, and then abandon it, it is too ruthless.
As for the matter of the nameless immortal, they only have sympathy, sympathy for this Taoist immortal.
"It turns out that immortals also have times when they are blind and can't understand people. Mo Yunqian sighed.
Mo Yunqian's eyes rolled and said: "Hall Master, tell me the story of the Buddha Gate Woman, Tianyin, the world only knows that you forced King Jiangling to death, killed Mo Ziai and the Dark Buddha Tian, what is going on?"
"Tianyin is a disappointing Buddha, and his martial arts talent is indeed not bad. Jiang Daoming commented, did not hide it, and began to tell them: "At the beginning, Tianyin was holy, and he was fascinated by ......"
"The next story, this seat will tell the main story for Jiang Dian, how"
A cold voice sounded, and a black mist suddenly appeared in the sky, dense with spider silk, and the aura of the Demon Buddha was monstrous.