Chapter 42: Taishang slashes love
"You should be glad that you still have the value of use, otherwise you will end up like them!" "Withered Dome gently licked the blood-colored alcohol wine on the side of his mouth, the slender and graceful snake tail gently stroked the hideous head under the bed, and glanced at the still struggling Huojiao out of the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a trace of regret, the charm skill of penance for many years is invincible to the general demon human race, but when he meets an old master like the Holy Jiao King, he has a strong background, and he can only barely achieve charm, and there is also a worry of backlash!
This is still this fire Jiao's nature is lustful, and it is most easily tempted by beauty, if it is replaced by a demon cultivator like the Bloodwing Demon King, who specializes in blood skills and has an indifferent personality, it will be difficult to work!
"However, when I get the seal of the mountain god, it will be a different situation at that time!" Looking at the Holy Jiao King who was struggling under the bed, the dry dome couldn't help but smile slightly, and the snake tail began to climb up the body of the fire Jiao, and kept stroking, so that the indifference in the eyes of the Holy Jiao King quickly dissolved, and was replaced by obsession and fanaticism, staring at the bewitching stunner on the bed, and the essence of the whole body began to steam, ready to move!
As the bright snake tail of the withered dome gently wrapped around the neck of the Holy Jiao King, in the slight moan of the stunner on the bed, the Holy Jiao King couldn't bear it anymore, let out a low roar in the roar, and pounced in the frenzy of consciousness......
In the solemn and solemn Taoist hall, Xuanyuan was dressed in a purple Xuanyu Taoist robe, wearing a purple gold Taoist crown, holding a whisk, respectfully kneeling in front of the statue of Sanqing Bao to offer incense, and the two rows of Taoist priests behind him also knelt on the futon, with a solemn expression, in the smoke of the cigarette, the mouth was chanting in a low voice, and the obscure and mysterious scriptures were full of the hall!
After the morning class was over, Xuanyuan got up first, shook off the dust, turned around and said "salute" to the younger brothers and sisters, and the Taoist priests behind got up one after another, retreated to both sides with solemn expressions, and bowed down to listen to the teachings of the senior brothers!
Xuanyuan shook off the dust and looked at the juniors and sisters on both sides, many of them were as old as him, and many of them had a childish look on their faces, all of them were newly accepted disciples of the Ziyang Palm Sect, but the Ziyang Palm Sect has always ignored these mundane things, these disciples are all taught by Xuanyuan as a substitute teacher, so among these disciples, Xuanyuan has a very high prestige!
"Master's edict!" Xuan Yuan coughed, his sleeves flicked, and said loudly.
Then the disciples on both sides solemnly recited: "Disciple listen to the precepts!"
Immediately, they all knelt on the futon in front of them, looked at Xuanyuan at the top, and were silent.
Xuanyuan's eyes were dignified, looking at the disciples in the hall majestically, his beard was blowing, his breath was heavy, and his majestic voice resounded in the hall!
"This attack on Montenegro is related to the Taoist system of our generation, where the heavy weapons are, the upper and lower must be sincere and single-minded, eliminate the demon and defend the road, and the matter should be presided over by Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan Taishang will be given the Xuanyuan Sword of Love, and he will not accept the killing, plough the court and sweep the holes, and raise my Daowei!"
"Obey the Master's orders!"
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"Dao Bao, please!!"
Xuanyuan shook off the dust, his expression was more solemn than just now, he knelt down in front of the statue of Sanqing Treasure first, raised his hands in a lifting position, and the disciples behind him leaned down and said, "Respectfully Dao Bao!"
As a solemn voice sounded in the main hall, purple light filled the air, but a big hand appeared in front of the statue of Sanqing Bao, holding a simple and unpretentious moire long sword in his hand, with an apricot yellow sword spike hanging from the hilt, and slowly handed it to Xuan Yuan!
Xuanyuan slowly raised his head, looked at the moire long sword in front of him, gently raised his arm, and raised the scabbard with the tiger's mouth, and only after the purple light dissipated, did he let out a sigh!
Huo Ran got up, Xuanyuan looked at the junior brothers and sisters on both sides, and said loudly: "Demons are evil, causing the position of the mountain god of Montenegro to be empty for a hundred years, and the way of heaven is clear, the seal of the mountain god is about to appear in the world recently, and the luck is good, and I should teach everything! You must work together to eliminate all the demons, promote my Taoism, and do not regret it even if you die!!."
"I don't regret !! death"
"I don't regret !! death"
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In the solemn sound of defending the path to eliminate demons, Xuankong's expression changed, and the hand in his big sleeve was clenched tightly, and he couldn't help but struggle!
"Master treats me so kindly, but I-" Just as Xuan Kong's mind was in a trance and he was constantly struggling, a gentle shout woke him up.
Xuankong hurriedly looked up and found that it was Senior Brother Xuanyuan standing in front of him with a smile. And the brothers and sisters have left at some point!
"Senior brother!"
Xuankong hurriedly saluted.
"Senior brother doesn't have to be like this!" Xuan Yuan flicked his sleeves lightly and lifted Xuankong up, "Over the years, junior brother has never slackened off in killing demons and demons, I see it in my eyes!
Xuanyuan paused, and then replied: "The master has another edict, which is specially given to the junior brother!"
Xuankong hurriedly wanted to salute, but was held up by Xuanyuan, "You don't need to be so solemn!
"Master's Command: Kong'er's fate is full of twists and turns, and there is a catastrophe of life and death, and if you pass it, the sky is high and the sea is wide, but the body will die!
Xuanyuan's words were earth-shattering, making Xuankong suddenly pale, and his face suddenly turned white!
"Master, he really knows !!"
"Senior brother!!" Xuankong looked at Xuanyuan pleadingly.
"Alas, junior brother, the origin and fate are extinguished, the flowers bloom and the flowers bloom, and everything in the world has a certain number! This sword has a wisp of Dao soul attached to the master, which is specially used by the master to prepare for the junior brother, and must not live up to the painstaking work of the master!"
As he spoke, Xuanyuan let out a long sigh and handed the moire long sword he had just accepted to Xuankong, "These days, the junior brother has been honing this sword in this hall, and when the mountain god seal is born, he will go and kill this evil fate!"
"I-" Xuankong's face kept changing, but he didn't pick up the cloud pattern sword in Xuanyuan's hand for a long time, and began to fall into an extreme struggle.
"Senior brother, in front of the ancestor, are you still so obsessed, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?" Xuanyuan scolded abruptly, causing Xuankong's body to stagger, and retreated directly to the wall, as if his spine had been removed, his whole body was leaning against the wall, and his eyes were lost!
"I'll stay here with this sword, you can reflect on it here these days!"
Xuanyuan said, suppressed the anger in his heart, put the cloud pattern sword in front of Xuankong, flicked his sleeves, and went directly out of the main hall, and then, the door of the hall slammed shut directly, and only Xuankong was left alone in the corner in the empty hall, silent for a long time!
"Master!!Qiong'er!! what should I do???? ah!!!!"
The wind was raging in the main hall, and the shouts of the Xuankong continued to echo, but it was cut off by a layer of purple light, and it did not leak out at all!
Feeling the crazy atmosphere in the hall, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Hey, junior brother! Don't say that senior brother is ruthless, as the so-called dead friends don't die in the poor way, if you don't cut off this evil fate, how can you step out of the way of forgetting your love? For this reason, you can only let that demon sacrifice his life for you!"
"In this way, not only can you cut off the love thread, but also make the Black Mountain Demon Group of Dragons leaderless, my Ziyang Dao is just in one go, open up a dojo, and increase your luck! Senior brother is a member of Ziyang Dao, don't let Shizun down!"
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