Chapter Seventy-Three: Yan Chixia and the Old Demon of Black Mountain (Ask for Recommendation!) Collect! )
"A strange treasure is born!" The Jianghu people around exclaimed in surprise, and the atmosphere was suddenly warm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The eruption of golden light dyed a large area of the sky, and the sunlight illuminated it as if a fairy Buddha had descended into the world.
"A strange treasure is born!" At first, there was a whisper from one person, and then it spread rapidly, and thousands of people from the rivers and lakes became white, and the low-level cultivators were in a high mood, and the sound gradually grew, and gradually they moved.
The golden light on the top of the mountain is like the most beautiful thing in the world, making them crazy, and everyone present is a good hand with a strong and agile body, and they have performed light skills and began to march towards the mountain road.
The scene was chaotic for a moment.
"I am the general of the imperial court, and I am blocked by the order of His Majesty to Songshan, and no one can go out without permission, and whoever dares to move." A huge roar spread throughout the audience, and a big red flag was unfurled halfway up the mountain, and a burly figure on it stood at the tip of the flag, looking at the chaotic people below.
His voice was full of true qi, and he instantly suppressed all the ****.
Wang Sheng's divine sense investigated, that person was a master of the innate realm, and the realm was not low.
Having seen so many martial arts warriors and a lot of cultivators, he truly understands what kind of weight the innate realm is in the world of ordinary people, and the acquired strong are promoted to the innate one out of a hundred, and the acquired strong are selected from thousands of ordinary people, so it seems that the probability of becoming congenital is very low, so once you are promoted to congenital, you are the top master in the rivers and lakes, and you are also a disciple with outstanding talent in the cultivation world.
As for Wang Sheng's half-step Yuan Shen's cultivation, he has a system in his body, and he can't be paced with common sense, but in the eyes of those who know him, he is completely a pervert and a demon, such as Gu Jie, such as Ning Caichen Nie Xiaoqian, and even Yin Qi, who had just fought before.
"That person seems to have studied art in Longhu Mountain, and he is famous in the rivers and lakes for practicing kung fu, and even in the cultivation world." Nie Xiaoqian introduced softly on the side.
The general's majestic and domineering combined with his previous fame really suppressed some people, but at this time, the golden light on the top of Songshan Mountain suddenly escaped, turning into a little golden light and dissipating.
"Someone must have taken away the treasure, don't be frightened by the imperial court, there are so many of us, we are not afraid of them." An unpredictable voice sounded, and the same true breath spread throughout the audience.
"Yes, the imperial court must want to swallow it privately!"
"Hmph, a group of corrupt and corrupt officials have finally reached out to our rivers and lakes."
There was a lot of chim-in, and the scene was chaotic again.
"Everyone, rush!"
I don't know who shouted, and then countless figures began to move forward again, and the commotion was even bigger than before.
"Chong, kill this group of dog officers!"
The general on the banner had a gloomy face, and he waved his big hand, "Archer, let me go!" ”
The sound was like thunder, and the next moment countless arrows fell from the parabola on the mountainside, and in an instant, countless people fell to the ground with arrows, and the endless screams made the scene even more chaotic.
"The little imperial court general dares to block the old man's way!" With a loud shout, a figure stepped on countless sharp arrows and continued to rise in the air.
This is an old man in Taoist clothes, his eyebrows are white, his body is up, his right hand is wielding a long sword to block the arrows that come from the shot, when his body is at the same height as the mountainside general, his left hand swings out violently, and a black shadow is shot straight out by him.
"That's, the hundred-mile flying sword of the Yimei Dao people!" Someone below exclaimed.
Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed, it was not the hundred-mile flying sword he had learned, and he did not have the control of his divine sense, but he just launched it with his true qi and special power skills, but the true qi movement route was very familiar.
The speed of that black shadow was extremely fast, and the pupils of the general on the banner shrank, and there was no time to dodge!
He barely twisted his body, but the shadow pierced his right arm, and the powerful impact carried him down the flagpole and onto the ground.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the countless martial artists below was encouraged, and they cheered loudly, and the Yimei Daoist gave them a booster.
The one eyebrow Daoist in the sky was very weak at this time, that sword had exhausted all his true qi, and what was left was only enough for him to barely resist the arrows around him, and he must be in danger after landing.
"You scoundrel, you don't want to come here to join in the fun." A flat voice came from the air, and then a light escaped from the sky, and in an instant, the Yimei Daoist was picked up.
Yin! Wang Sheng was stunned, this old Taoist priest was Yan Chixia's apprentice! Then he was overjoyed, he didn't expect to find Yan Chixia so quickly, but it saved a lot of effort.
"Little bald donkey, what are you wandering down there, and you haven't come up yet." The voice of the girl in my heart sounded at the same time.
The words fell, and the positioning charm in Wang Sheng's arms shone again, and a jade yellow arrow was formed, pointing straight to the sky, and the position was consistent with the position where Yan Chixia disappeared.
It seems that they are still together.
But at this time, the golden light on the top of Songshan Mountain was condensed again, and the golden light did not condense into a beam, but slowly formed a tall Buddha statue.
"Nan no Amitabha!" The sound was huge and magnificent, and it shook the sky.
And the voice of the Buddha in Wang Sheng's heart was sung.
"We will take refuge in Patriarch Huiming, pray for the divine power of the patriarch, protect my pure land, and eliminate disasters and solve difficulties."
This call seemed to form a huge pulling force to pull Wang Sheng's spirit away, and vaguely he even saw a world of golden light, where countless Buddhist disciples sat in a square and chanted his Buddhist name.
Definitely not a delusion!
The little white Buddha statue in his hand no longer bloomed, but instead emitted a warm breath that surrounded all the meridians and veins in his palm, making him comfortable for a while.
"The strange treasure was born, and it is really a Buddhist treasure!"
"Everyone, rush!" The scene can no longer be described as chaotic, it is simply tragic.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless people crowded and rushed to the imperial court queue that blocked the mountain road in front of them.
Seeing that the scene was chaotic and the sky was gone, it was still Yan Chixia, he roared loudly, "A group of ignorant people, this place is also something you can count on, retreat quickly, don't lose your life because of greed." ”
"Why should Daoist friends be angry with these mortals, you might as well come down and have a drink together." A black mist gradually condensed beside Yan Chixia, and she chuckled.
Wang Sheng's eyes froze, the old demon of Montenegro!
This person was the clone of the old demon of Montenegro who appeared from the battle column of the military camp below, he was dressed in a black robe like a flame condensing, and stretched out his hand to invite Yan Chixia.
saw Yan Chixia sneering, "Mortal? Although Yan has been cultivating for decades, he has never denied his mortal identity, you should be the so-called worship of the officials and soldiers of this court, you don't do your best in your duties, and enjoy yourself. ”
He drank violently all his life, and his sword aura was excited, "Get out of Yan, you are not as good as pigs and dogs in Yan's eyes!" ”
The old demon of Montenegro was not angry, but felt that this sword qi was very familiar, very similar to the sword qi carried by the little bald donkey he met more than ten days ago.
He narrowed his eyes, "Since Daoyou is reluctant, then it's okay." With that, he dispersed.
Wang Sheng was a pity for a while, the temper of the old demon of Montenegro seemed to be facing different people, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous against Yan Chixia, a master of the Great Dao Jindan realm.
"Little bald donkey, why are you stunned!"