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There are fairy mountains in the sea, and the mountains are in the void. The same applies to Qiongshan, an island immortal mountain that sits above the void of the South China Sea.

The tide rises and falls, Qiongshan has a good reputation in the fairy world since the opening of Pangu, even if there are fewer and fewer people who believe in the Buddha and immortals in the mortal world, most of the temples and immortals are fireworks, only Qiongshan burns incense and worships the Buddha in an endless stream, especially on the eve of the college entrance examination every year, around the Spring Festival, there are ships near the island.

Among them, there are many sincere people and kind-hearted people who can get the guidance of the immortals, go through the clouds and mist to Deqiong Mountain Shengdao, and accept the guidance of the immortals.

Those who are not allowed to enter will burn incense and worship on the sea! Seek peace, health, and fame......

Some people even spill boxes of treasures into the nearby seas, and even worse, bankbooks, bank cards, and house books are thrown into the sea -- this way of seeking Buddha, the gods have no choice but to hehe.

In the reception hall of Qiongshan, there is a purple silkworm carpet, and the carpet is embroidered with a black dragon pattern. The whole hall is spacious and tall, with a direct line of sight to the sea of clouds in all directions, eight carved wooden chairs of red sandalwood, and the wooden chairs are full of eight immortals.

They are the King of Qiongshan and the Eight Immortals of the year. King Qiongshan's surname is Wang, so he is called King Qiongshan, not the meaning of 'king', and he is good at spell drawing.

King Qiongshan did not sit, and the eight immortals were Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Tie Guan Li, Uncle Cao Guo, Lan Caihe, Han Xiangzi, Han Zhongli, and He Xiangu.

King Qiongshan looked like he was in his fifties, dressed in a dark robe, with a broad chest, a gray beard, gray hair, eyebrows like a sword, and his eyes were shining with prestige. ”

The Eight Immortals hurriedly returned the salute: "Excuse me." "Be courteous and courteous. ”……

King Qiongshan continued: "Invite a few immortals to come for the sake of the child's marriage, and bother a few people to say a few good words for the child. ”

"Haha-", "Hehe-", "I think two children are very compatible. ”……

"Thanks to all the immortals for their love for Xiao'er, the second is to discuss with you the performance of the Demon Realm in this enchantment. I don't know what you immortals can find?" Seeing the thoughtful look of the eight immortals, he added: "In this enchantment competition, Xiao Xian has not felt any breath from any player in the demon realm, I don't know if you can be immortals-" Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, and his eyes swept over several immortals.

Tie Guan Li has thick eyebrows and big eyes, beard flying wildly, no hair on the top of his head, and a coarse gray shirt.

He smiled and slowly took off the gourd from his back with his left hand and hung it on the chair, then leaned on crutches with both hands and bent his back slightly in agreement: "It's strange." ”

Uncle Cao Guo had a long beard and a purple robe, and said solemnly: "It may be deliberately done by the Demon Realm." ”

"Uncle Guo is reasonable!" Lu Dongbin was dashing in his white robe and nodded frequently, "This is a provocation—"

He Xiangu was dressed in a pink atmospheric fairy dress, calm and elegant, she dragged a lotus flower in her hand, she smiled: "I tried it with petals at that time, not only did I not have a breath, but I also had no soul." ”

King Qiongshan was surprised: "The lotus petals of the fairy aunt can know the soul of the world, whether it is a god or a demon, or an ordinary creature, as long as it is within the Three Realms, there is no one who does not know, and there is no discovery, but the player who came to the stage is active in thinking." ”

Han Xiangzi stroked the flute and pondered: "I quietly passed a magic sound and dispersed it, but I didn't find it. ”

Lan Caihe, dressed in a blue cloth shirt, looked like a farmer, he stretched out his right palm, conjured up a beautiful flower basket full of fairy flowers, and continued: "Little brother is not talented, but he found something-"

Everyone immediately looked at him, only to see him facing the flower basket, and with a slight stroke of his right hand, a strange purple fairy grass slowly rose: "This is Chaotian Grass, its hometown is the Demon Domain, I smelled it in the arena." ”

"Oh?!"

"The biggest effect of mixed heavenly grass is that it will change the taste and disguise its true body. It tastes so varied that it changes with the flavor of the environment, and it's almost impossible to find out where it is. This kind of grass is born by absorbing the resentment and anger of the demon realm, and has a strong resistance to everything in the world, just like a human autistic person, who is invisible in front of all things. ”

"Caihe, then how did you smell it?" Han Xiangzi was full of curiosity and admiration, and several other great immortals also looked at Lan Caihe with inquiring eyes.

"Because it's open to its kind. Lan Caihe looked at Chaotian Grass and said, "This one was picked by me from the extreme north of the Demon Domain by chance. ”

"Oh - I see. Everyone nodded their heads frequently.

Han Xiangzi sat on one side and stared, and secretly passed a magic sound and dispersed.

That bastard grass heard Xiao Yin's body shake and disappeared.

Lan Caihe glanced at Han Xiangzi and knew that it was him, and then said: "This strain has been with me for a long time, and there is a lot less demonism. But if you feel the slightest attack or uneasiness, it will still be the same as before. It's just that I don't know what method the demon world has used, only the soul is hidden, and the soul is not hidden. ”

"Could it be that the key lies in that armor coat?" the thin Zhang Guo Lao stroked his small goatee, thoughtful.

King Qiongshan also seemed to have an understanding: "What Guo Lao said is extremely true!!! The Demon Realm players are dressed in the same clothes, could it be that the dark armor is also strange?"

……

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

A burst of fierce sword qi rolled up ten miles of wild sand, the wild sand dispersed, and the black fan and the little white dragon were sweating profusely, and their eyes were facing each other.

The black fan's eyes were like fire: "I met the tassel first, and we have a marriage contract first." ”

The little white dragon sneered at each other: "Is it the order of the parents, or the words of the matchmaker?"

Back then, the black fan met the tassel when he was thirteen years old, and the little white dragon met the tassel when he was twenty years old.

Black fan: "Heaven and earth are the evidence, and the breeze is the medium!"

Little White Dragon: "Deceiving underage girls is 'abduction' in the world, and it is a felony in the heavenly court!"

Black fan: "You--you say this, do you prove that you have a weak heart?? robbed other people's wives, and said that you are very noble, what is this in the world? Moral kidnapping?!" He gritted his teeth, but his voice was calm and calm: "There is only my favorite tassel in the world, little white dragon, you are not worthy!!"

"If you really love her, why don't you wait for her to reach the age of marriage?

Black fan: "Self-righteous!She will only be happy if she is with me!!"

Black Fan: "I can give her freedom and happiness, and your presence can only make her cry!!"

The little white dragon looked a little guilty, his eyes looked down, but he immediately raised it again, and said confidently: "Not in the future!!"

"What guarantees do you take?!"

The black fan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and attacked again. As soon as the fan was folded, it instantly turned into a black gold sword, and fought with the little white dragon, and did not forget the ability to speak while fighting.

"She suffers in the world, but you are blessed in the Dragon Palace, your love is really great!"

"Brother Jian also sings to wine every day in front of the breeze and the bright moon?"

The black fan didn't expect that the little white dragon not only had high mana, but also had a more and more tricky mouth. Much higher than the last time!

As soon as he raised his hand, he pulled the sword flower, his expression was solemn, his eyes were clear, and he struck it with a stroke of 'Qingfeng Mingyue': "I'll let you see my Qingfeng Mingyue!!"

How many nights of longing, he sang with his sword, and every time he broke his bowels! Over time, he realized a set of exercises, and he named this set of exercises Qingfeng Mingyue. There is no gloom in the fresh and elegant name, nor is there lovesickness, but it is with a touch of sadness.

Wherever the sword qi went, there was no rolling up the wild sand and withered leaves, nor was it strong and strong, the little white dragon blocked it with his sword, and the rest of the qi floated over the lock of long hair next to his ear, which was as gentle as a breeze.

I didn't expect it to be like this, the little white dragon's mind turned slightly, and then the wind became stronger, blowing under his feet, and the sand was violent, and he took two steps back.

The gust of wind was soft and greasy, and then it became sad and touching, and it seemed to contain a little hatred.

The little white dragon secretly stabilized his mind, he was almost infected by this gust of wind just now, and fell into the thoughts of his children's love.

Black Fan just wanted to tell him how he had spent all these years. He never allowed to be questioned, especially his feelings for her.

In addition, they are all immortals, so they didn't use all their strength, if he used all his strength, even if the little white dragon was distracted for a moment, he would make him 'soft and broken'.

The first trick: soft intestines.

His feet were unstable, the black fan's body swirled, and he swept with his sword, this move was soft and rigid, the little white dragon lifted his qi and floated up, and the sword qi swept under his feet, a burst of coolness. Avoided the sword ray, but did not avoid the residual wind, when the white robe fluttered, it was swept by the sword qi, and the cold air penetrated into the bones, not good! The horizontal sword swept with the qi wall, and quickly ran the dragon flame internal strength, only to recover in a moment. If you change the fairy next to you, it is estimated that it will be ice cubes at this time.

Good cold wind. Looking down in a hurry, this sword qi was clearly the outline of a bright moon. Scorching and cold. I'm afraid this sword swept out of the range of half a mountain.

The second trick: drink the wind and drink the moon.

Xiao Bailong took the opportunity to quickly explain: "Me and Tassel are your eldest brother." ”

This sentence stimulated the black fan, especially the four words 'me and the tassel', which really made him nameless.

He closed his lips tightly, his nose snorted, and the sword momentum changed, and with a flick of it, another arc of light and shadow slashed out. This trick is more aggressive.

On the side of the little white dragon's body in the air, the sword was erected and at the same time emitted a white fairy qi barrier, only to hear a crisp 'dang-' sound, which came out far away, the little white dragon's body floated back, his body swirled, and he made a sinking technique, and slid a few steps to stop.

The black fan also floated up, flying upside down for several feet before stopping.

"It's called a kiss mark. Just kissed you on your sword, you won't mind, will you?" the black fan said in a teasing tone, while looking at the little white dragon with a researched eye.

Xiao Bailong felt that his arm was numb just now, and when he raised his sword, he saw that there was a sword blade that was slightly concave in a small point, and it was really difficult to find it if he didn't look carefully. But this sword he had been refining in the furnace of Taishang Laojun! How could it be?! The blow he had just made seemed to be useless.

The black fan stood upright, arrogant, unhurried but very forcefully said:

"There are three more tricks, if you take them all and come out unscathed, I will compete fairly with you, if you can't take them, you will disappear from the life of the tassel!!"

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