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Xu Fang looked in the direction of Zhao Heyao's mouth, but there was a group of people surrounding there, and in the middle was a mountain monkey, the mountain monkey was wearing a coarse cloth coat in the world, wearing a straw hat from nowhere, and did not transform like many demon spirits, but still maintained a monkey body. At this time, he was performing a spell among the demons, holding a flame in the palm of one hand and a ball of water in the other, only to hear him smile proudly in the crowd and explain his experience.

Xu Fang could see that those two spells were not very profound, they were just basic five-element spells, but if he wanted to distract himself from casting two spells, he couldn't do it himself. Moreover, it is very easy to look at him, and he can talk and explain at the same time.

He called himself a Song Qingzhen person, and heard him say that his ancestors were the great demons between heaven and earth, and he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he didn't know whether it was true or false. But what is certain is that he is indeed well-informed and knows a lot of spells. The words of the river god in condensing the god position of the dragon king of the Jing River are also what he said. So just now, General Shrimp would say that the river god doesn't care about the world, and he doesn't want outsiders to disturb the river god condensation position. ”

Xu Fang looked at the monkey who called himself Song Qingzhen, and saw that his eyes were smart, and he seemed to catch anyone's expression in his eyes.

"You might as well wait here, there are many gods waiting here for the condensation of the dragon king's divine throne of the river god, and the promotion of the divine position is also rare in the world, so just wait here." Zhao He said, but Xu Fang took a deep breath, looked at the River Temple in silence, and finally said, "No, I'll go back to Xujia Town and wait." If I'm going to die, let me die in that temple. After Xu Fang finished speaking, he thanked Zhao He, then turned around and left.

Liu Xing'er followed behind Xu Fang without saying a word, and after walking a short distance, Liu Xing'er said, "Why didn't Brother Xu stay there." ”

Xu Fang didn't pay attention to it at all, but just walked towards Xujia Town in the north of Baling City. Liu Xing'er followed behind and continued: "It's useless for you to go back to the temple in the town now, the evil spirit in Naba Tomb City is continuous, and you can't stop it for long." The more Liu Xing'er spoke, the more anxious she became, and she strode after her, and said loudly to the side of Xu Fang: "You will die." ”

Xu Fang still ignored it, strode into the void, and soared into the morning mist.

Liu Xing'er didn't say anything anymore, and the same rose into the air and disappeared into the morning mist.

Within a radius of 100 miles from Baling City, the Jing River can be regarded as the safest, and it can also be said to be the most lively.

Anyone can feel a heavy pressure between heaven and earth, this is from the spiritual feeling, looking up at the sky, there is no change, but there is such a feeling in the heart. Everywhere there are constantly demon spirits crossing the calamity, or transforming into shape, or turning into ashes. In addition, the disciples of those Daomen actually came down the mountain at this time, and there were Daomen disciples everywhere.

Naturally, there are also in front of the river temple, and there are also Taoist disciples who are there to discuss the Tao with the demon spirits, because they are just disciples in each sect, they actually have their own victories and defeats with the demon spirits, and occasionally the demon spirits are speechless, and sometimes they will be squeaked by the demon spirits. There are also some who perform the law with the demon spirits, set up a method in the void, let the demon spirits break it, and then the demon spirits go to the void to leave a spell, which is broken by the disciples of the Daomen. Again, there are mutual victories and defeats.

However, whether it is on the Tao or the Fa, the disciples of the Daomen are a minority, and the demon spirits are all working together, from this point of view, compared to the disciples of the Daomen, there is still a big gap between them from these wild paths.

Of course, there are only a few Daomen disciples who are willing to come to the River Temple to discuss the Dao with the demons, and most of them are disciples of the Daomen of Jiuhua Prefecture. This is still the fame of Chen Jing, the river god of Jinghe Xiuchun Bend, is enough to shock these Daomen disciples, otherwise, they are afraid that the first time they see so many demon spirits in front of the River God Temple, they will be demon exterminators.

Slowly, many demon spirits who were originally reluctant to come to the River Temple also reluctantly came to the River Temple, because it was relatively much safer on the Jing River. At night, they all gather in front of the river temple, and during the day, most of them hide in the river, whether they are living in the river or not, they are no longer afraid of water at this time. And the river is safe, because there is a pale blue butterfly flying back and forth on the surface of the river, dancing and dancing, and disappearing in sight without warning.

For example, there are many places like Jinghe Xiuchun Bend in the world at this time, and there are many in the whole Jiuhua Prefecture, among which the most prestigious is the Emperor of Dongyue Taishan. Chen Jing went there to listen to the sermon back then, and understood the trend of flowing water in the river basin from there, and now Dongyue Taishan is the most famous dojo in Jiuhua Prefecture. The Daomen is to let the disciples of the sect go down the mountain, and many gods in the world are opening dojos, preaching the Dao, and gathering the small gods in the vicinity.

The largest dojo in the whole Jiuhua Prefecture is the Dongyue Taishan Dojo, and the others are all centered on the big city to gather a place of demons or gods, but there is generally no preaching and acting, and the second avenue in the true sense of Jiuhua Prefecture is the Jinghe Xiuchun Bend Dojo.

However, the world is divided into Kyushu is not only Kyushu, the places outside Kyushu are not known to mortal people, as far as Chen Jing knows now, there are many mysterious Xianmen Taoist sects outside Kyushu, and the Dongyue Taishan Dojo in Kyushu is only medium in Kyushu. This still does not include the ten immortal sects in the world that have been inherited for a long time. If all those sects are opened to preach and preach the Fa, I am afraid that the demons and spirits in the world will flock away.

Chen Jing is now in a state of subtlety, a great river is rushing in his thoughts, and he is like flowing water flowing through a mirror for other things, and like an image being reflected in the mirror, but unable to shed any traces on the mirror.

The endless river was hazy with a white light, washing away the prohibition of the Embroidered Spring Bend River Divine Talisman. The waves are tumbling, and above the waves, a butterfly flies.

Chen Jing was indeed fusing the river domain with all his strength, he wanted to condense the Jinghe Dragon King Divine Position as soon as possible, and he felt the changes in the underworld. Now is just a prelude to change, and in Chen Jing's heart, he thinks that perhaps the mysterious prohibition placed by the Heavenly Court between heaven and earth is declining sharply. In all millennia, there will only be so many demon spirits who have successfully crossed the tribulation now, and in the past, no matter how powerful the demon spirits were, they did not dare to cross the tribulation. And since that night, after the little white dragon recited the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Chapter" for one night, Guiyuan was the first to transform into a shape, and then there were constantly demon spirit transformations, and there were many successes.

Suddenly, one day, he suddenly woke up. I found that there was a group of Taoists in the sky, and the first one couldn't see his age, his face was similar to that of a twenty-eight girl, but his temperament was like an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he had a cold breath on his body, which was different from the cold arrogance of Luo Fu Lichen, but a feeling of indifference to the common people.

There were also several young men and women standing on the cloud where she was standing, and at a glance they knew that they were her disciples, and one of them was Yan Luoniang. As soon as Chen Jing saw Yan Luoniang, he immediately knew that Dao Gu might be her master.

Chen Jing felt a murderous aura from her body, and it was still very strong.

The scorching sun shone in the sky, but it couldn't dispel the murderous aura on her body.

With a wave of her sleeves, she flashed out of thin air, and all the disciples behind her appeared in the River Temple.

The butterfly on the surface of the river also returned to the temple when she appeared in the temple, flew around the idol, and landed on the idol's scabbard.

"You're so daring." Dao Gu suddenly said coldly.

Chen Jing didn't know where to start for a while, looking at the anxiety on Yan Luoniang's face who was standing behind her, the figure on the statue flickered, and Chen Jing had already appeared in front of that aunt.

"You killed my disciple?" Dao Gu asked coldly.

Chen Jing then remembered that Yan Luoniang's senior brothers and sisters were all beheaded in front of the temple by himself, and immediately said: "The real disciple was invaded by the monster, and he has already died, and what he came to the temple is just the body controlled by the monster." ”

"Whether my disciple is dead or alive is naturally up to me, and I don't need you to do it." Dao Gu said angrily, and before the words fell, there was suddenly a sword as white as moonlight in her hand, and the word 'Guanghan' was engraved on the sword body. As soon as the sword appeared in her hand, a piece of white light burst out from the scabbard, and the white light actually had an overwhelming feeling in Chen Jing's eyes, like mercury pouring on the ground, and like moonlight spreading through the heavens and the earth.

Chen Jing felt a sense of inescapability in his heart, and a chill arose from his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the sword, and he saw that the sword was unsheathed, and the word 'Guanghan' was engraved on the sword body at the same time. All the chill came from this sword, and it seemed to come from those two words.

"Master...... Don't ......" Yan Luoniang exclaimed, just as her voice sounded. Under the shroud of the sword light emitted by the Guanghan Sword, a butterfly appeared, and the butterfly's wings moved slightly and disappeared, followed by a detached sword net, like willow catkins dancing.

Guanghan sword slashed, not only at the sword net, but also at the statue.

"Ah......" Yan Luoniang exclaimed.

Where the Guanghan sword passed, the sword net suddenly dispersed, but a hazy white mist sword stabbed towards Dao Gu, and a light blue butterfly was sealed in the sword body. As soon as the sword appeared, in the eyes of the disciples behind Dao Gu, it was not a sword, but a sword, and the sword stabbed at Dao Gu's disciples.

A sword came suddenly, and the sound of the sword clattered in the void.

Just when the Guanghan sword was about to slash on the statue, it suddenly disappeared, and then came out in front of Dao Gu, and the sword light shrouded her and the disciples behind her like a peacock opening the screen, the sword was clear, and the sword was hazy, overwhelmingly towards the Lost Sky Sword Cover, and at the same time, the statue behind the Lost Sky Sword was covered under the sword light.

The Lost Sky Sword suddenly disappeared, and a mist suddenly appeared in the river temple, and the mist was like an invisible wave of water, surging in an instant, so that the people in the temple were like being in the river area, and there was immediately a viscous feeling around them, and the induction of heaven and earth immediately subsided to isolation.

"Master......" Yan Luoniang suddenly rushed into the sword light and opened her arms.

After a short sound of the sword returning to its sheath, the sword light disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Dao Gu let out a low snort, turned around and left.

The fog in the river temple dissipated, Yan Luoniang turned to look at the river god statue, and wanted to say something, but there was a cold cry from Dao Gu outside the temple: "Luo Niang, do you want to betray the master?" ”

Yan Luoniang immediately retracted when she got to her mouth, quickly bowed and saluted the idol, turned around and ran towards the outside of the river temple. When she arrived outside the Dehe Temple, her master had already taken the teachers away, and she hurriedly chased after them.