On the Emerald River, the green snake broke free from the suppression of the Buddha beads, instantly manifested into a true body, and returned to the evil spirit.

A huge demon snake five or six zhang long and the thickness of a bucket made it easy for the boat to appear in front of the raft, rolling up a fishy wind and water wave, and the small bamboo raft was instantly overturned.

The face of the little monk Konghui changed, he nodded and retreated, treading water and paddling a green wave.

The green snake meandered its hideous snake body with a blue and cold color, raised its huge snake head, and suddenly soared into the water, flew away, and slaughtered it.

“he”

Monk Konghui stepped on his feet suddenly, put his palms together, and the Buddha beads on his neck flew out, scattered all around, and the golden light was overflowing, protecting his body.

The head of the green snake slammed on it, and the golden light of the protective body shook unbroken, but it sank the monk Konghui to the bottom.

Immediately afterwards, the green snake plunged into the water, and a green snake came out of the abyss.

Above the battlefield, the handsome young man looked at it with a smile, shaking the origami fan, as if he didn't care about it.

The shirtless old man next to him looked at it with satisfaction.

Just as the two of them were watching, they suddenly had a different color, and they each looked southeast.

After a few breaths, a figure stepped into the air, and the clothes fluttered.

It's a woman with a detached complexion.

The appearance is not that kind of beautiful posture, but there is an indescribable meaning of dust.

It's good, it's good.

The handsome young man saw the woman flying in the air, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes instantly became thick and a little interesting.

This is the first time he has seen a woman in the world who can fly through the air.

Moreover, the woman was dressed in white, similar to the clothes of their side, and looked comfortable and natural.

"Smack"

The seven kings put away the folding fan, with a smile on their eyebrows and eyes, looking like a humble and handsome son.

"This lost land has only been revived for three years, and this woman has cultivated to the point where her physical body has crossed the void, but she is a rare cultivator in this world. ”

The shirtless old man whispered to the Seven Kings, slightly different.

And the woman in white they are talking about is naturally the princess of the ancient country who flew from Wutong Mountain.

Li Shuiyue stepped into the air, stopped five or six feet away from the two of them, and her autumn-like eyes swept a glance at the Seven Kings and the shirtless old man, and her face was unwavering.

It doesn't seem to be interested in the sudden appearance of two existences with physical bodies suspended in the 100,000 mountains.

As her eyes swept over, the Seven Kings smiled at her.

I thought to myself, this woman's eyes are really a little charming.

At this time, Li Shuiyue's gaze fell on the tumbling river, and then her body sank into the river.

After a few breaths, the pale green water of the emerald river suddenly exploded, and two figures suddenly broke through the waves and rose into the air.

Immediately after, a huge black shadow also burst out of the water, and the green snake opened its mouth widely, like a flying dragon's probe.

But at this time, unexpectedly, a folding fan flew out and hit the snake's head.

A small folding fan instantly knocked the big green snake of the hut away, smashed the water splash, and let out a wail.

The ability to defeat several innate demon snakes was simply slapped away by a fan.

"Don't get out of here. ”

A light and inexplicably magnetic voice came out.

The green snake felt a powerful pressure from the soul from this voice, and the cold snake eyes flashed with fear, and the snake head quickly dived into the water and slipped away.

The person who shot was the Seven Kings, and the folding fan flew into his hand, still smiling.

Regarding the handsome young man's sudden move, the shirtless old man next to him didn't say anything, and he was clear.

He understands it very well.

In the past, the Seven Kings incarnated as a demon who traveled to their side of the world and saw beautiful women in the world, and they always liked this, and they liked a demon who "pretended" very much.

I like to spend the moon before the moon, and I love to make some elegance.

What crazy things are you talking about, to find true love.

At this time, Li Shuiyue landed with Monk Konghui.

"Gongzi Xie made a move. ”

The white-clothed Shui Yue politely nodded to the Seven Kings.

A "childe" made the smile between the seven kings' eyebrows even stronger, as if they had returned to their side.

The women outside all called him "handsome guy", which was so awkward to hear.

"The little lady is very good, dare to ask Fang's name, my name is Seven Kings, the seventh in the family, his name is Lao Jiu. ”

The Seven Kings smile like a humble gentleman, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, coupled with unpredictable strength, quite the style of a beautiful son in the world.

"Li Shuiyue. ”

"Smack"

A folding fan retracted,

"Good name. ”

The Seven Kings laughed.

The shirtless old man rolled his eyelids up.

...............

Wutong Mountain rarely came to the guests, or Li Shuiyue, who has always been dull and unborn behind closed doors.

Actually, she didn't want to.

There were three people who came, a young monk with a slightly dark face and a slight immaturity, a handsome young man with a folding fan in brocade clothes and a smile on the corners of his lips, and an old man with a shirtless shirt.

It's a strange combination, as if it's traveled back in time.

Hatsune and Owka find it strange.

However, the two sisters soon stared warily at the handsome young man named Seven Kings.

That handsome guy always pulls Sister Shuiyue to speak, and a little lady screams that makes people's scalps tingle and goosebumps.

"Sister Hatsune, is that brother trying to be a big sister? ”

In the kitchen of the back room, Hatsune was making tea, and Jiang Xiaolu, the little girl, ran into the kitchen, tiptoed her head up, and asked Hatsune with her little face up.

Look at her little face is a little anxious.

"You little girl, you haven't touched the Tao Sutra thoroughly, you know a lot of messy things, where did you learn this word, you are not allowed to say it in the future. ”

Hatsune took a sip, twisting her fingers lightly, and flicked the fawn's forehead.

Today's Hatsune, the girl's immature spirituality has retired, and she is more calm, growing up with the years.

"Xiaolu is not happy, the big sister is Xiaolu's, and the elder brother is gone...."

The fawn's face was indignant, and his beautiful black eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was quiet, and he choked.

"Xiaolu is good, the big sister is Xiaolu's, and no one is allowed to snatch it. ”

Seeing this, Hatsune hurriedly lowered her body, hugged the little girl with both hands, patted her back with one hand, and comforted the little girl softly.

Her eyes were full of distress, knowing that although the little girl was much better than before, she still cried when she talked about her master's brother.

The little girl and her brother depend on each other, and Master Jiang Xiaobai spoils her very much, what a good child.....

And Sister Shuiyue and her are the only ones that this little girl can rely on.

And on this day, on the edge of the land of Wuyue, thousands of miles away from the 100,000 mountains, there was a mountainous area.

There is a Lying Cow Mountain, because it resembles a Lying Cow, the name given by the people in the mountain is smooth.

Woniu Mountain, there is a remote mountain village, sparsely populated, and the news is closed.

At dusk, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old orphan in the village picked up a "dead man" with tattered clothes and blood all over his body while digging wild vegetables in the back mountain, which scared him silly.

The "dead man" had a black blue sword at his side, the blade of which was red, revealing an evil cold light.

The "dead man" was disheveled, his head drooping, his face could not be seen clearly, he knelt on one knee, and the other hand held the hilt of the sword, supporting his body from falling.

The orphan was stupid at first, and then found that the "dead man's" chest was still rising and falling slightly.

It means that he is breathing and is not dead.

He saw that this man had many wounds on his body, which was really scary, and he was afraid but worried that if he left it alone, this man would die.

So although his heart was pounding, he still stepped forward boldly, took out a few ordinary herbs that grew in the mountains from the basket, and put them in his mouth to chew.

He lowered his head to apply the chewed herbs to the man's bleeding wound, a little flustered.

At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and the two pairs of red eyes frightened the young man and screamed again and again, and he fell to the ground, afraid to retreat.

I saw that this person's red eyes looked at the herbs on his body, and the black and red flashes in his eyes, and then raised a hand and grabbed it towards the young man's void.

The boy was horrified to find himself sucked in by a suction.

His head was pinned down by a large, rough hand.

"Ahh

The young man was frightened, and then suddenly felt a roar in his brain, and there were more strange sounds in his head.

"I am Ouyang Zi, the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, casting evil swords, falling into the Demon Dao, and creating a monstrous killing, but I don't regret it. The evil sword is evil, there are weird ways to kill souls, I have been invaded by my mind, take advantage of the last clarity, pass on the method of sword casting and practice, I hope you must inherit it, and live up to the door of the sword ancestor. ”

There was eagerness, sonority, eagerness in the weak and old voice, and finally a faint sigh.

"Please!"

The sun sets at dusk, obliquely shining on the mountains and forests, and the golden light is dyed.

The descendants of the kneeling Sword Ancestor preached with the young man in the last sober time.

After a few breaths, suddenly, the wind picked up.

In the mountains and forests, the leaves are flying, and the birds are startled.

The descendants of the Sword Ancestor sent the drowsy young man away out of thin air, and then raised his head.

The wind blew his hair and flew it, and he stood up and drew the sword that the world spurned!

The clarity in his eyes vanished!

At this time, the bottomless valley of the East China Sea, far away from the land of Wu Yue, returned to the land of ruins.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was sitting on the moon at the peak of the mountain, suddenly glowed with colorful light, and then the white mist in the sky instantly darkened.

The overwhelming dark clouds were like ink, and there were blue thunder snakes tumbling inside, and the Brilliant Heavenly Power oppressed the entire land of ruins.

In the stone hall by the galloping river, two figures flashed out.

Queen Ah Cha, and Sun Madness.

"Haha, Senior Jiang is finally about to break through! This is the legendary Jindan Avenue, oh roar. ”

Sun Madness laughed loudly and roared.

"It's hard to say whether you can get through it, and the Great Dao Thunder Tribulation may end up scattered. ”

The queen Ah Cha had stars and moon in her eyes, and she whispered softly, very casually, and didn't seem to care.

"Stinky, I've put up with you for a long time, how do you talk. ”

Sun Mad exploded your hair when he heard it, and yelled at the queen who is usually high.

Ah Cha looked at him coldly.

"Boom"

At this moment, there was a roar. Between heaven and earth, a terrifying thunder that illuminated the ruins fell, extremely dazzling.

It fell on the peak of Jiang Xiaobai's enlightenment.

(I can't say that you may not believe it, from 12 o'clock to conceive the code word to the present, mother, seven hours, obviously there is an outline but it is still as difficult to write as constipation, in fact, it is my fucking hypocrisy, this is a disease.) In addition, today Monday, a new week, please get tickets and reward subscriptions, and thank you for the help of all Taoist friends last week, thank you for your support)