Chapter Eighty-Six: Daojun
The appearance of the green-robed Daoist shocked the entire galaxy.
At the top of Mount Tai, the gray-robed Taoist who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Jade Emperor opened his eyes, got up, and shook his head in the direction of the starry sky: "Poor Dao Xuanqing, Qinglian Daojun is polite." ”
Respectful.
They are all Taoist sects, but they are not in the same veins.
Although there are many slight discussions about the Taoist style of the white dress, there is still a lot of respect for this Taoist monarch and Xuanqing Taoist.
Under the saint there is the Taoist king.
Bai Shang, the teacher, is a Taoist monarch, and his Taoist name is Qinglian.
Pity......
You can't teach good disciples.
This Dao Monarch is also helpless, the Dao system where he is located is to start the Dao heart with double cultivation.
But he himself is the opposite of the door style, and he never cultivates twice.
Pure as a clear lotus.
Respectable.
The six hells were resealed, and after the rainbow from the six stars faded, the Guanghan Palace was full of brilliance, and temporarily suppressed the seven zhang light prison under it, and Chang'e, who was gasping for a moment, pressed the short knife on her waist with her hand, brushed her sideburns, and asked Hou Yi beside her, "Why is he here?"
Hou Yi held a longbow in his hand and shot the sun, and said in a sullen voice, probably Bai Shang died.
Hit the small ones and the old ones.
Kyushu monks, all this stinky virtue.
Hou Yi immediately grinned, "Do you want to fight, there is no worry here for the time being, I want to go and see." ”
When it comes to fighting, the Wu clan has never been afraid of anyone.
Chang'e shook her head, "Forget it, don't go, this bull's nose doesn't look like it's here to fight." ”
In the Seven Palms of Light Prison in the Guanghan Palace, the incomparably huge eyes opened again, not trying to break through the seal, but looking at the green-robed Taoist through the layers of halls of the Guanghan Palace.
There is a lot of disdain in the eyes.
In the hell under the top of the glow, Hekat sneered again and again, looking directly at the lotus flower that covered the entire heavenly dome through the hell, he was quite disgusted, and said coldly: "You have the ability to fight." ”
Not to mention that there is Heavenly Dao suppression, even if there is no Heavenly Dao suppression, Hekat is not afraid of this Dao Monarch.
The Qingpao Daoist was not provoked.
The heart of the Tao is dust-free.
Bowed slightly in the direction of the blue stars, and returned the gray-robed Taoist.
In terms of realm, he is higher than Xuanqing.
But Xuanqing is the eldest disciple of the Prime Minister of Tianshu - and among the seven disciples of the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Book, the disciple who is not good at fighting but is the most tragic and pitiful disciple, and is highly valued by the Prime Minister of Tianshu.
There are rumors in Kyushu that the Heavenly Pivot wants to pass on the head of the Dao Gate in Xuanqing.
It is because Xuanqing has a very high status.
However, he took the initiative to invite Ying to come to this star field to preside over the seal, even if he could survive, he was afraid that the Great Dao would be damaged, and the Dao system of the same vein on the Tianshu would most likely pass over the second disciple who was best at fighting, and pass it on to the third disciple who was the best at Taoist reasoning.
How good is that second disciple at fighting?
Better than the Heavenly Pivot Minister!
Can shake the sword of the Shang Emperor.
Qinglian Daojun's gaze looked down, weighing more than 10,000 jun, just his gaze, even the big demon Daji, felt as if he was under the weight of the mountains, it was difficult to stand, and the demon power was running wildly, so he barely knelt down.
He was surprised.
Li Fengqi was still standing, and Xu Jiao was still standing.
Bow slightly.
Li Fengqi is worthy of being the person chosen by the Prime Minister of Tianshu and the Shang Emperor, not to mention the three styles of Qingyun, the sword cultivation all the way, after all, after the immortal fall, he broke the avenue of winning the saint.
But the Taixu Sutra is indeed practiced well, and it is a bit of a heavenly posture.
The future is hard to say.
As a Daojun, even he can't see through Li Fengqi, which is what surprised him.
Xu Jiao...... There is a short-cut body.
Good embryos.
Flick your sleeves slightly.
Da Ji on the ground was shocked, thinking that this Qinglian Dao Monarch wanted to avenge Bai Shang, if he made a move, even the gray-robed Daoist would not be able to protect Li Fengqi and Xu Jiao.
Xu Jiao looked at it calmly, without fear.
is also a Taoist lineage, under the gaze of Qinglian Daojun, she is like a spring breeze, her heart is excited, and there are faint signs of breaking the realm.
Li Fengqi is difficult.
He cultivates the Taixu Sutra, but he is buried differently from the same sect as Qinglian Daojun, but he is a sword cultivator.
In Daojun's gaze, the long sword trembled and roared towards the song.
The indomitable sword roared.
The secret realm in the body, the sun hanging in the sky is glorious, but there is no abnormality, but among the yin and yang fish formed by the black and white lightsaber, the black lightsaber representing the origin of sword cultivation is full of hostility, and he almost wants to break free from the secret realm and stab to the sky.
Because of this, he was under the tremendous pressure of those two gazes.
Bones creaked.
Blood-soaked skin.
In the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man.
But Li Fengqi still stood unruly, why should I wait for sword cultivation to succumb to the majesty of your Taoism.
Defy.
Capitalized dissatisfied.
Big deal.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
As Qinglian Daojun flicked his sleeves, Li Fengqi wanted to draw his sword and fight, but found that only the breeze was blowing, so he withdrew his hand with some embarrassment.
The breeze is blowing.
Xu Jiao was surprised.
The Dao sword that was shot down by Bai Sheng before turned into a ray of clear light and floated into the long sword given to him by Li Fengqi, condensed at the end of the sword spike, and made a yin and yang match.
It was exactly the same as the Dao Sword he had obtained from the white light before.
Daji breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
Said to Xu Jiao: "The Dao sword you are equipped with is actually made of the yin and yang in the soul of the Dao sword of Baishang, and now this Dao sword can be regarded as the true unity of the divine soul, and it is the first artifact under the Qinglian Dao Monarch." ”
Xu Jiao sighed.
No sorrow, no joy.
If the Qinglian Daojun and Bai Sheng on the heavenly dome are virtuous, such a teacher is not needed.
Seeing this, Qinglian Daojun bowed slightly.
This son is in a good mood.
Then there was a vast sound of heaven on the ground, "Xu Jiao, the white clothes are dead, no one inherits the mantle of the poor way, you are the grandson of the poor way, are you willing to give up the gap in your heart and go to Kyushu to cultivate the road with the poor road, so as to prove the road?"
Xu Jiao looked at him, thought for a while, and asked, "If I go with you to cultivate, can I cultivate the way of white clothes?"
Furnace Ding?
Double Major?
I am disgusted when I think about it.
Besides, I'm a woman, let me find countless furnaces and tripods for double cultivation, is it the sadness of furnaces or my sorrows?
I'm afraid it's not the happiness of the furnace.
I'm at a loss.
Big loss!
Qinglian Daojun shook his head, "A sect with thousands of exercises, thousands of avenues, it's just that Bai Sheng chose this shortcut, and when you go to Kyushu, you can choose the true Daoist of the poor way." ”
Xu Jiao pondered for a long time, "What if I don't go?"
Qinglian Daojun smiled and said nothing.
The avenue follows the fate.
If you don't go, then you will depart.
It's your blessing.
Xu Jiao understood.
The feeling that this Daojun came here not to avenge Bai Shang, but to take him away, which made her a little apprehensive.
Do you have so much weight?
Hesitated, "I'll go." ”
Qinglian Daojun waved his hand.
Xu Jiao on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and in the next step, she stood on a lotus leaf under Qinglian Daojun with a sword, and then looked at the ground, Li Fengqi and Daji were no longer visible.
Her realm is not enough, and she can't do what her heart is.
Qinglian Daojun said softly: "Li Fengqi, it is difficult to repair the road with a sword, and cherish it, if you get one day, change to the Tao, you can also go to the Dao, today's matter, Bai Shang is to blame, I know that you are not satisfied with the poor Dao, you can come to Kyushu to find the Poor Dao, the poor Dao is called Qinglian." ”
Turn around and leave.
Li Fengqi sneered, he was really unhappy, he was looked down on like this, and he was shocked by Taoist coercion, who was convinced.
Xu Jiao turned around, suddenly turned back again, and looked at the ground.
Qinglian Daojun laughed, saying that if you talk about it, he can hear it.
Xu Jiao smiled, "Li Fengqi, don't die, when you come to Kyushu, if you can't beat me, I will arrest you back to the sect as a furnace, I'm serious." ”
I don't think it's a loss.
And rejoice.