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The sparkling water waves reflected the bright moon, and a young man in blue and white robes was standing in the water pavilion with his hands in his hands.

Unlike during the day, Zhang Ziyang had a three-foot-long sword hanging from his waist.

The face is like a jade, the eyes are like a cold star, and there is only a hairpin on his head. On the white jade-like face, there was a smile. An ethereal breath arose spontaneously.

"Uncle Shi usually doesn't have a positive type, I didn't expect to have such a demeanor."

Lu Xueqi was standing on the water, without using any Taoism, any magic weapon, only relying on the buoyancy of the water under his feet, standing leisurely, although he fluctuated with the waves, but there was no possibility of falling into the water.

She was doing an evening class.

This is the truth of goodness like water, listen to the uncle said that there was a sect called Shushan before, there is a master is through this way to understand the Taoist truth of goodness like water, a station on the water is more than ten years, and finally out of the customs, full of white hair, but the Tao has advanced to the point of incredible.

But it's a bit boring.

Zhang Ziyang didn't look at her, only looked at the bright moon, a little distracted.

The breeze blows lightly, sprinkling countless ripples.

The bright moon in the sky suddenly brightened.

Lu Xueqi was calming down, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of her uncle, floating to the roof, and sighed loudly.

Then he drew his sword from the ground, and the silver sword light suddenly shone.

Lu Xueqi's mind suddenly raised an alarm, and she felt as if she had been hit by a hammer in her heart, and she was extremely shocked.

I didn't see how the sword-wielding elder behaved, the long sword was simply waved, and the night wind that kept blowing stopped inexplicably, and then returned to normal.

Zhang Ziyang got off the roof and lay on the chair tiredly, his face a little pale.

Blood began to slowly ooze from the middle finger of his right hand.

"-What a pity! This kind of sword momentum can't even be dodged without distance, it's really terrifying. Li Chunyang, on the donkey day, didn't make it clear when he taught me. This anti-heaven swordsmanship hurts others and hurts himself, and Lao Tzu's head hurts-"

"Ah, Zhao Mingyue is really terrifying, I really don't know how she cultivated to this realm, I guess I couldn't hurt her just now, but I myself had blood, and I also consumed the vitality of the Yuan Shen, how long will it take to recover." Suffer, suffer, lose...... I have to be a cook and a bodyguard, double the salary...... I'll have to ask him for some genius treasures to make up for it. ”

"Xueqi, is there anything you want to eat? …… You can eat from the mountains and the sea. ”

“…… Three fresh? Do you dare to be a little sour? Is it good to eat abalone? I heard that it can also be served with sausages (one sound), super nutritious! ”

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In the early morning, the morning light is faint.

Qingyunmen leads to Tianfeng, Taiji Square has eight square cloud platforms, arranged according to the innate eight trigrams, each side of the cloud platform is enough to have a square circle, the cloud platform is purple gas, purple gas is like smoke, and is supported by an invisible Dao force to float in the void.

There is a cloud ladder under the cloud platform, and the cloud ladder is full of clouds, and there are eighty-one weights, which is the large number of ninety-nine.

In front of the Yuqing Palace, the bell of the East Emperor Town sounded the heavens and the earth, and the seven figures stood up.

The Taoist robe is lightly raised, it is really like a fairy enlightening the Tao, and the feather turns into an immortal.

…… That obscene old man who smells of wine lees, you should become an immortal quickly, the name of the Seven Saints of Qingyun has been lost by you......

Infinite spiritual rhyme rolls from the seven peaks and leylines, gathering in seven directions, above the sky, the wind and clouds converge, and the spirit cranes hovering for nine days, and the cranes are singing.

Seven invisible trends rose up, and on the Tongtian Dao platform, they condensed into seven brilliant gods.

Shenhua is solid, there is sword intent to break through the sky, try to ask the sky; There is a dragon looking back, the dragon's head is looking forward to it, and the infinite majesty is domineering; There is a rising sun, and the warm sun seems to extinguish the evil in the world; There are eyes full of falling clouds, rolling purple and colorful clouds, and the Dao sword of the waves is cold and leisurely; There is a day when the wind does not fall, the scrolls and books are slowly unfolding, and the heroic righteousness fills the sky, and the town is in the Yellow Spring; There is a bright moon in the bamboo forest, a cold pine spring, and the Tao is the eternal reason of the way of heaven.

All kinds of weather are shocking.

I always feel like there's one missing......

Yes...... Da Zhufeng really has no features, how do you ask me to write it?

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood on the Dao platform, surrounded by immortal xia, purple qi rose, the sound was like a bell, and it spread throughout the entire Tongtian Peak in an instant.

"Qingyun Sect has been established for more than 1,000 years, since there is no Fangzi Patriarch, the door has emerged in an endless stream, and now there have been 20 times Jiazi Huiwu, God bless Qingyun, open the past, Dao Xuan bows to its prosperity, presides over the 20th Jiazi Huiwu today, seven veins fight for the dragon!"

The first seat of the seven peaks seemed to stand in the clouds, and all the shenhua on the cloud platform was dispersed, and in the central void, a purple qi with a thickness of 100 zhang rushed into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The general trend of the Qingyun Seven Peaks converged, and the void seemed to be distorted, and the momentum of one sect and one sect could almost shake the heavens and the earth, and the people in the scattered cultivation and demon path on the viewing platform were terrified, and they were very afraid.

On the viewing platform, the first monk was slightly together, and whispered to the existence of a golden flower next to him, who couldn't see the true face: "Venerable, what do you think of the general trend of Qingyun?" ”

Brahma closed his eyes and was speechless, his body was unshakable, his hands were knotted with lotus seals, and the Dao Dao Tianguang was churning and rolling angrily up and down Zhou's body, but there was no sound, and the three treasures of essence and spirit were condensed into one, rushing up to the sky, as if he wanted to open up the heavenly road with grandeur.

Seeing that he was silent, the monk didn't dare to ask more.

The heavenly bell of Donghuang Town sounded without wind, and suddenly the clouds dissipated and the fog dispersed, showing a bright blue sky, the rising sun rose in the east, and the brilliance was dazzling.

At this time, the eight gimbals in Tai Chi Square were buzzing.

The disciples of the Seven Peaks in the square all looked sideways.

Eight gimbals, each evolving the rhyme.

"!"

"Kun!"

"Shock!"

"Leave!"

"Kan!"

"Redeem!"

"Tatsumi!"

"Gen!"

Eight hexagrams, eight ancient characters, echoing with the Tongtian Daotai, the Tao is pervasive, full of the wonder of Zhou Yi, Xihuang Avenue.

"Sixty years of competition, for my Qingyun grand event, all the disciples discuss martial arts, confirm their own way, do not do anything to kill, the devil has hindered their hearts."

Dao Xuan Zhenren and the junior brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and smiled slightly: "In this big competition, the first elders discussed, and took out a total of four things and gave them to the first four people in this big competition. ”

With a flip of the palm, a small box was opened, and a strange cold spread in an instant.

The first seat of the Seven Peaks all had complicated complexions, and Shang Zhengliang's face was particularly ugly.

"This thing is the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and it is the treasure of demon-repelling brought back by your Pure Yang Senior Brother from the pole, which can clear the mind and concentrate on resisting the demons in the heart."

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Xuan Bing in his hand with a strange expression, he still didn't say a word.

This 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing was also a dowry gift to Xiao Zhufeng ten years ago.

Is this time the real end?

In the area where the disciples of Da Zhufeng were located, Baguio was standing on tiptoe and looking around: "It's strange, why didn't the eldest brother come to such an important matter." ”

Tian Ling'er looked at the touch of water green on her waist, faintly felt a little familiar, she raised her head and said casually: "Most of them are still sleeping...... Have you ever met that monk? ”

Baguio looked at her dejectedly: "You said that violent monk? I've seen it, I went to Tianyin Temple five years ago to play......"

“…… Can you die a little more? ”

The girl waved her hand and motioned for her not to interject: "I heard that the immeasurable jade of Tianyin Temple is very beautiful, so I will go to see it, the cultural relics and monuments are not spell cheats, I can't help but show it, and besides, I don't have to give sesame oil money......

"In short, I wandered around in the temple, searched for a long time and didn't find it, and finally met the monk when I rested in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, he asked me, the poor monk saw that you have a relationship with the West, do you want to convert to Buddhism?"

Tian Ling'er frowned: "Why are you so shameless?" ”

"You think that too? The monk ......"

"No, I mean you're shameless, and such a superficial joke came to blind me?"

“…… Okay, okay, I just thought that the rule of this line of work is that you can't go back empty-handed when you enter Baoshan, so while there is no one in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave, the Sprinkle family is ready to exchange some magic weapons for some money to eat and drink, but as soon as it comes out, it hits that guy ......"

“…… There are too many slots, you let me slow down. All in all, you were caught red-handed stealing, right? ”

Baguio's face turned blue and white, his eyes fluttered, and then he waved his hand and made a heroic appearance: "I'll go on, ......"

…… Are the faces of the people in the Demon Path as thick as those heroes in the green forest?

"The monk wanted to lock me up in Leifeng Pagoda, saying that he was going to get angry, but he was stopped by the eldest brother just as he was about to start."

Tian Ling'er exclaimed: "Qingyun Tianyin is thousands of miles away, and Senior Brother Chunyang can actually come in a moment, which is really worthy of being the first in the Daomen." ”

After admiring it, he asked curiously: "They are fighting?" ”

"yes, it's a fight." Baguio recalled the past and couldn't help but wonder: "The monk made three or two moves, as if he was about to enlarge the move, which was something like a lion's roar, and before he could say it, he was suffocated by the eldest brother's sentence of 'talking more and being poor', it was strange to say, the eldest brother and he didn't know what to say, and the bald head slipped away." ”

“…… Lion's roar? Would a Brahma use this low-level skill? The girl in the red dress glanced at it, pulled her and whispered, "Look at it, Uncle Shang and Uncle Shuiyue seem to have quarreled......

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Shang Zhengliang glared angrily at the head of Shuiyue, who was dressed in a feather coat with a calm, elegant and calm face, and said in a low voice: "This is your idea?" ”

The only woman among the Seven Sages combed a simple bun, her eyebrows were slender and straight, her delicate eyebrows revealed a bit of heroism that was not angry and self-threatening, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a hint of arrogance, her thin chin was slightly pointed, and with the face and expression that seemed to have no feminine sense of weakness, her calm eyes couldn't help but make it difficult for people to have the courage to look at her.

She looked at Shang Zhengliang, who was unclean, began to close her eyes and recuperate, and whispered, "Senior Brother Shang, do you think I will be interested in these things?" ”

Shang Zhengliang was dumbfounded, and then said in a strange manner: "That's right, except for giving snacks to Senior Brother Wan over the years, I haven't seen you out of Xiaozhufeng." ”

Shuiyue Shouzao opened his eyes again: "I found that your cultivation has not made much progress, but your ability to ridicule people has increased a lot." ”

Shang Zhengliang was furious: "You don't know the reason why this seat is retreating? If it weren't for your precious apprentice......"

"Huh? How dare you mention that? ”

"Senior Brother Shang is cautious! Senior sister, you are also discouraged. ”

Uncle Zeng often hurriedly persuaded the two thorns who were about to start fighting desperately.

Dao Xuan Zhenren ignored their quarrel, and with a wave of his hand, a book and a sword appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Seven Peaks.

"This is the secret book of the Immortal Gate written by the Sword Elder."

"There is also the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier forged by the first real person of the Seven Peaks!"

The disciples were shocked, looking at the small box and a book of immortal clouds, and finally stopped at the ancient fairy sword.

They didn't expect that Dabi would come up with so many treasures this time, and each one of them was very precious.

The real person in charge smiled slightly: "As for the leader of this big competition......"

He pointed with his hand, and a blue light fell in his hand: "This thing is called the Liuhe Mirror, which can protect the body and exorcise demons, as long as you are good enough, you can even mirror the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and it is easy to calculate the fortune of the heavens." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled, very proud in his heart, and was about to listen to the surprised cries and discussions of the disciples, but he never thought that as soon as his words fell, a strange scream with a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and instantly spread throughout the entire square.

"The Faxiang monk is the illegitimate son of the Puhong Divine Monk!"

Everyone's faces changed in unison, and they looked at the source of the sound, and that direction was the group of loose cultivators on the viewing platform.