Prologue: Anyang Puja
Anyang River is located on the north side of Linbo Water Mansion, adjacent to Xingzhou River Border, which is a vast water realm interwoven by dozens of endless dark rivers.
These dark rivers are churning all year round, and the vicious waves are surging, which clearly separates the Anyang River and the Xingzhou River.
The Anyang Water Palace, which is intersected by many spiritual veins in this water realm, is the final confluence of the dark rivers in these territories.
"You just said that this Anyang Water Palace is selecting the water palace demon generals in the water realm at this time, why don't I pass on a magical power to you and let you take the head of this Anyang Festival, how about it?"
Ji Yuenian looked up at the huge turtle demon who was a few feet tall, and said with a chuckle.
"Shangling's words are tormenting the little demon," Gui Yuanhua shook his head again and again, and his body couldn't help but retreat, "The people who participated in the Water Palace Festival are all demons in the Anyang Water Realm, if I don't measure my strength to go and compete for the position of the Water Palace Demon General, I will definitely be beaten out with three punches and two feet." ”
"Come here," Ji Yuenian condensed an undercurrent of water, rolling the Returning Yuan in front of him, and a little ice blue light appeared around his fingertips, "Don't say more, this 'Water Control True Spell' is enough for you to sweep through the many realms of returning to the truth here." ”
"Spirit, I ......"
Guiyuan's incarnation trembled, and he watched the ice blue brilliance sink into his eyebrows, and the next moment, a painful tearing pain spread throughout his body!
Ji Yuenian looked inexplicable, and said: "Bear with me for a while, this light rainbow will wash your muscles and cut the marrow for you, so that the foundation of your mystic law will be truly reborn." ”
Under the shroud of ice blue light, the figure of Guiyuan Zhang Xu Zhigao couldn't help curling up, and I don't know how long it took, and finally condensed a pale humanoid blue-robed figure.
The blue-robed man's face was full of disbelief, he looked himself up and down, couldn't help crying with joy, and actually fell directly to the ground, and said: "The grace of the recreation of the spirit, there is no way to repay it!" ”
The undersea realm and the land realm are fundamentally different, ordinary demon spirit things are extremely difficult to transform, and only by cultivating to the realm of the divine sea spirit can they have the ability to initially transform.
Ji Yuenian waved his hand and chuckled: "No need to be polite, meeting me today should be your fate." ”
Gui Yuanhua stood up, his face still hard to hide his excitement, and said, "Shangling, how should this "Water Control True Mantra" be urged? ”
"All you have to do is recite 'Shui Shui' silently, and the ice blue halo will burst out from your eyebrows. Help you kill the enemy," Ji Yuenian slowly condensed a psychic magic weapon-level long sword under the flip of his palm, "This treasure is given to you, and the power of the water is multiplied by pouring the power of the water into it." ”
"It's a psychic magic weapon!"
Gui Yuanhua stepped forward to take the long sword, his expression became more and more excited, holding the long sword and holding a sword flower, he casually slashed out a sword, and he directly slashed out a brilliant sword rainbow that spanned several feet!
Seeing this scene, Gui Yuanhua was directly stunned, and muttered: "This sword is so powerful!" ”
Ji Yuenian shook his head and laughed, and said: "I still have hundreds of broken copper and scrap iron that can be seen everywhere like this, and I haven't touched them for nearly a thousand years, I don't know how much dust has accumulated." ”
In the hilt of the Falling Snow Divine Sword, there was a rather spacious space, in which Ji Yue had practiced for more than a thousand years, accumulating a lot of miscellaneous items that were almost never used.
Gui Yuanhua's eyes were full of reverence and fear, and he said: "Shangling Gong participates in creation, naturally I don't know how precious such a psychic magic weapon is in the Anyang Water Realm. ”
Ji Yuenian was noncommittal, flicked his sleeve robe, and said, "Now that you have transformed into a form, and you have magical powers and magic weapons with you, you can go to participate in the Anyang Festival." If you encounter a difficult situation, you can urge that trace of water and energy, and silently recite the word 'away from hatred' in your heart, and I will feel it at that time. ”
"Away from the ...... of Hatred"
Gui Yuanhua secretly recited it several times, wrote it down, and when he raised his head again, Ji Yuenian's figure was gone.
He looked down at the psychic magic weapon sword in his hand, still a little unable to believe the heaven-shattering creation he had encountered, and couldn't help but urge the water and Xuan Qi to pour into the sword, and slashed in front of him!
Rumble!
The blazing sword light that was more than ten zhang long pierced out, directly cutting a mountain-like seabed boulder into countless pieces!
"I never thought that I would have today!"
Gui Yuanhua's hand holding the long sword trembled a little, and his eyes showed resentment, and he roared: "Damn Zhou Wa, not only took away my fellow Taoist, but also drove me to this place of death that no one cared about, and spent all day with that strange stone statue as a companion, and now I have the supernatural power, and I will definitely break your corpse to pieces!" ”
In the midst of the resentment, Guiyuanhua, who was dressed in a blue robe, jumped up, and between the demon qi turns, he held the long sword in his hand and walked towards the cave where he was originally located.
Originally, it did not live in the main hall of King Bodhisattva of Matou Pilu Ming, but had its own cave house and Taoist couple.
One day, after returning to the cave, he saw his clam demon wife stripped of her skirt by Zhou Wa and pressed on the couch to play wantonly, and she couldn't help but be angry at the moment, so she wanted to fight with Zhou Wa to death.
Under the fierce battle, Guiyuanhua was not only broken half of the turtle shell, but also almost lost his life, so he had to flee in a hurry like a lost dog, and finally lived in this strange hall where the living soul was extinct.
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In a simple cave, the sound of heart-stirring soft moans is endless, and there are even foul words mixed with trampling and insults, which can be heard clearly even outside the cave.
Gui Yuan was dressed in a blue robe, holding a magic weapon sword with a red halo in his hand, his expression was extremely cold, and he muttered, "Damn the dog, and let you wait for a while." ”
At this time, there are still three days before the selection festival of Anyang Water Palace, although there are not too many requirements to participate in the Water Palace Festival, but there is only one cultivation restriction that blocks the return to the Yuan.
The Anyang Festival, which is used to select demon generals, can only be attended by the creatures of the Upper Realm and the Great Returning to Truth Realm.
The cultivation of returning to the original realm is only the return to the truth, and he has never entered his name into it some time ago, but he knows that Zhou Wa has a Dharma token on his body, which represents Zhou Wa's demonic cultivation in the upper realm of returning to the truth.
Zhou Wa has several good fish demons and crab demons, among which there is even an extremely powerful water monster, and now Gui Yuanhua is hiding and waiting here, just to wait for the water monster to leave the cave.
The naturalized clam demon Taoist couple is extremely charming and moving, Zhou Wa naturally will not enjoy it exclusively, but shouts all the monsters he has befriended, and prostitutes with the naturalized clam girl and his wife day and night, and ascends to bliss together.
The glamorous sound that Fang Gui Yuan heard was that the water monster was playing with the clam demon woman without any scruples.
"Wait! I will definitely kill you and take Wan'er back!" ”
Gui Yuanhua's ears kept hearing the soft moan of the mussel girl, and she couldn't help but look red, and she was extremely aggrieved and resentful.