The raindrops mixed with ice are blowing in the whistling north wind, which is as painful as a needle bayonet, and the gloomy sky is even more oppressive, the weather in the north is sometimes so annoying, the early winter is always accompanied by rain and snow, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the ground is already a muddy.

The night came early, the wind was fast and slow, the round mound began to become smooth, the front of the mound was the cliff, the wind beat on the cliff and made a whirring roar even more terrifying, on this smooth mound is standing at any time may slip under the feet and fall into the abyss.

It was a bottomless canyon, but on the mound you could clearly see the dense jungle of thorns on the opposite side of the canyon, a trickle of water flowing out of the jungle and silently falling into the canyon, the low thorny jungle was where the wild wolves haunted.

But right here at this moment, a young man in white was playing the Heavenly Dragon Fist quickly against the wind, and it was difficult to see clearly for a while, and from time to time there were ice splashes.

Ordinary people would never dare to come here at this time, and there are only two kinds of people who can stand here and practice in such weather, one is a mentally abnormal madman, and the second is a person with extremely strong endurance and high skill.

Obviously, Yoko is not the first kind of person, but he did not come here to practice voluntarily, Yoko is only thirteen years old this year, if it were not for the punishment of the master, I believe that the ghost would still come here to practice in such extreme weather. Yoko's Fuhu step was unusually steady, and every solid step out was bursting out with a heavy resentment, and the roar of the wind with the roar of the Heavenly Dragon punch was strong and powerful, and the roar from the angry chest was even more shocking.

The rain, freezing rain to be exact, slowly stopped. But the wind was still blowing, and the sky was starting to light up a little.

After Yoko hit the Tianlong Fist once, he stood on the edge of the cliff in a daze, opening his arms: "Ah-" looked up to the sky and roared, this roar was really heartbreaking, I saw that the pearl-like tears in Yoko's eyes flowed down like a spring, its heart was already depressed to the extreme, and the infinite grievances and torture made Yoko almost crazy. He opened his arms again and slowly closed his eyes and stretched his right foot forward.

He really wanted to jump off the cliff and end his life, he could hear the wolf howling in the woods under the cliff here, and even several times he felt the life and death struggle between the wild wolves, as long as he took a step forward, he could become a delicacy for the wild wolf, as long as he slipped under his feet, he could stay in the green mountains and green waters forever, and he would never be insulted by his brothers in every way, and he would never be disgusted by the master again, and he could leave the very despicable adoptive parents that he hated so much forever.

However, there was a hint of longing that made him finally give up the idea of dying. Yoko slowly retracted her right foot and quietly looked at the trees below the cliff, the branches and leaves of the trees shook repeatedly, and Yoko's mind flashed a girl's smile, a sweet smile that he still remembers.

That was a year ago, at the foot of the hillside, he was being kicked around with his hands and feet tied by several senior brothers, although his face was buried in his chest, but his body had been kicked into bruises, and his back was scratched by stones on the ground. Yoko couldn't resist or even shouted out, the piercing pain was swallowed into his stomach by gritting his teeth, and the senior brothers were still playing with him to their heart's content, just kicked in the back of the head by the third senior brother, and the Venus was about to roll forward with a golden star in his eyes, and he was kicked in the back of the heart by the second senior brother again, and Yoko held it in his throat and couldn't spit it out, and suddenly his face was like a pig's liver, and he somehow rolled down the slope and fainted.

When I woke up, I was being unroped by two young women, and the two young women looked very similar, if it weren't for the difference in red and green clothes, I couldn't tell that they were two people. Neither of them spoke, and after untying the rope, the woman in green smiled at him, and the two turned and got into a carriage on the side of the road.

The young woman's slight smile couldn't help but make Yoko shiver, but this sweet smile was a smile that Yoko had never seen since she was born, and it never lingered in her mind from then on.

Yoko didn't dare to expect to see these two girls again, and several times they met in a dream, but the girls still smiled sweetly and didn't say anything. But that's enough, it's enough to satisfy Yoko's inner loneliness.

One of these two girls is called Miaoyu and the other is called Xiaoyu, they are the twin daughters of the owner of Li Jiazhuang, and the sisters are very gentle and lovely. No matter who sees it, they feel so gentle and amiable, but few people know that they all have a great martial arts. However, in their own multiple exercises, they prefer "laughing skills", and they must practice "laughing skills" every time. The universe can be described as "laughing" in the world.

There are nine layers of laughter, which are for: one laugh at enmity and hatred, two laughs at Bai Meisheng, three laughs at what is suffering, four laughs at heart to heart, five laughs at acquaintances, six laughs at ghosts and gods, seven laughs at fairy tears, eight laughs at the collapse of heaven and earth, and nine laughs at chaos.

Now the sisters have only practiced to the fifth layer of laughter, although they have been practicing secretly for more than a year, but they have never made progress, no matter what, they can't break through the sixth layer realm, and they are also very depressed in their hearts, they know that this matter is urgent, so the surname Suo paused to relax.

This day brought a personal maid out to relax, just walked to the bottom of the mound and met Yoko rolled down the mountain, at first startled, thinking that he had encountered a thief to rob and put down the rolling stone, until Yoko's meat ball did not move before he stepped forward to take a closer look, saw Yoko so so pitiful, for a moment touched the heart of compassion and stepped forward to help Yoko untie the rope, before leaving but did not forget to play a little bit of laughter on Yoko, originally this is Miaoyu's "laughing skill" unintentionally scattered, but I don't want Yoko to never forget.

Although "laughing" is also a wonder of martial arts, but it has its fatal weakness, only for people with greed and selfish desires, the heavier the greed, the greater the blow, that is to say, when the strong is strong, the weak is weak, on the contrary, people who have no heart and no desire can not be hurt at all, laughter is just a polite surname language of ordinary people's kindness. It can be seen that "laughing skills" can only be said to be a special martial art for girls to defend themselves.

Yoko has always lived a life of forbearance and humiliation, and the past few years of living a reluctant life have made Yoko practice extraordinary endurance, and being good at finding relief from hardships and hardships has become part of Yoko's strong surname.

As the target of the senior brothers' practice, slowly Yangzi began to carefully observe every punch and kick of the senior brothers to his body, and tried his best to listen to the speech between them, and gradually memorized the various martial arts methods from a few words, and drew a boxing book at night to carefully figure out their mental methods, techniques, and footwork, and repeatedly explored the essence of each boxing method"Heavenly Dragon Fuhu Fist. ”

Yoko had been standing silently in front of the mound cliff for a while, and her mood had calmed down a lot. He still looked lazy and listless and went back to his bedroom, saying that it was a bedroom, but it was just self-mockery, but in fact it was a dilapidated firewood room. It is located in the northwestern corner of the innermost part of the courtyard, five steps away from the thatched house.

When Yoko came back, he happened to pass by the bedroom of the third senior brother in the west, and he vaguely heard the voices of the senior brother and the second senior brother talking from inside.

"Senior brother, tomorrow Zixia Dao people will come to seek revenge, the master can't face the recurrence of old injuries in practice, it seems that according to the master's surname, he can only order us to meet the enemy, so it will all depend on the senior brother!"

"Second junior brother, you can't say that. We are all disciples of the master, and you haven't seen the skills of the Zixia Daoist, hmph, I, I'm afraid that I was swept away by his iron Buddha dust before I got close. ”

"Second junior brother, your iron leg skills are much stronger than mine, or you should face the battle first. ”

"This is not good, even the master is not necessarily his opponent, I will be sent to death these two times, and I haven't lived enough. ”

"Besides, as far as my iron leg skills, that is, kicking Yangzi, are about the same, no, no, I can't do it. ”

Hearing this, Yangzi said in his heart: "A pair of bastards." was about to turn around and leave, but the voice of the third senior brother came from inside.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, I have an idea. ”

Pingyu said that the three senior brothers were used to bullying Yangzi, that is, the third senior brother had many bad ideas, and when he heard the third senior brother speak, Yangzi stopped and listened carefully, and listened to what bad ideas the third senior brother had again.

"Two senior brothers, listen to me, I have a plan"

"What's the plan, tell me quickly?"

"In this way, tomorrow we will tie Yangzi's hands and feet together like a pig, and then carry it out to ask Zixia Daoren for his guilt. ”

Yangzi is so angry in his heart, damn the third senior brother took me to death.

"Third junior brother, what Zixia Daoist wants is a master, not a Yangzi, what's the use of getting him out?"

The senior brother interrupted the second senior brother's words and asked the third senior brother: "What is the method, you should explain it carefully." ”

The third senior brother said: "We can first make Yangzi dumb, and then break his hair bun to cover his face, just say that this is the master, and then, I will lead the way in front, and the two senior brothers hide their swords in the flat arm, when I knelt down in front of the Zixia Daoist and begged for mercy, the two senior brothers took advantage of his unpreparedness to draw their swords and assassinate the Zixia Daoist." ”

"Phew, Zixia Dao people are so easy to be fooled?"

"As the saying goes, the sin is not as good as the smiling face, we are juniors and we are guilty, he will inevitably let his guard down. ”

"Good idea", the second senior brother patted his thigh with a smug look.

"That's it, let's split up. ”

The three of them had decided, and the senior brother and the second senior brother got up to go out to prepare.

Yoko hurriedly walked away.

What a vicious strategy, Yang Zi almost jumped up in anger, and scolded the damned third senior brother in his heart, you want to take refuge in Zixia Dao, and you are still a good person here, you cut off your children and grandchildren.

The more Yoko returned to the firewood room, the more he thought about it, the more sad and angry he felt, thinking that in the past few years, the master had never treated himself as a human being, chopping wood, sweeping the toilet and brushing the toilet bowl was an extremely fortunate thing for him, and sometimes he didn't give a leftover meal every day, and he would split his head and cover his head if he didn't like it, and how many times he splashed the filth of the toilet on his face, and scolded himself for being a wild bastard of a dog.

How many times to cry on the mound, he also thinks about his father, but he doesn't know who his biological father and mother are, his adoptive parents never put clothes on him when he was a child, he slept with pigs, and he grew up eating pig food, and when he was five years old, his adoptive parents thought he ate too much pig food and abandoned him on the barren mountain, and he stumbled all the way to follow the three senior brothers who went down the mountain to play, which left a life.

Yoko's tears rained down like pearls again, and she reached out and smashed the only pillar of the firewood room with a punch, and ran out like crazy.

This departure did not occur until three years later.

People just heard that Ancestor Tianzun had accepted a closed disciple.

The majestic Changbai Mountains are undulating. The snow all year round turns into a trickle and merges into a majestic river, rushing all the way.

However, the fairy world has already been chaotic.

The top of Changbai Mountain is even more in disarray. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the flames soared into the sky.

Three months later, everything seems to have returned to calm, leaving only the blue waters of the Changbai Mountain Tianchi Lake.

Xiongwu Qinling Mountains.

Seventy-two valleys, the fragrance of rice is fluttering, the dog barks and the green smoke curls,

On Taibai Mountain, the silver light is boundless, and the snow is too white.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, a white figure ran quickly------

The year-round snow of Taibai Mountain and the white figure of the boy quickly merged. The young man in white was extremely agile, flashing and moving, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the top of the mountain. This young man in white is none other than Yoko.

Suddenly, an unusually beautiful red figure slipped past the eyes of the young man in white, only to feel that it had passed away.

No one has ever seen her martial arts, and few people have heard of her five-finger magic skills.

The young man in white hurriedly chased in the direction where the red figure had gone.

A few feet away, another girl in a green dress rushed over-

Just when the young man in white was suspicious, the girl in green had also passed away.

It's a quick effort.

Haha, a God-given opportunity, the opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come again. I saw the young man in white shrink his waist, his long arm popped out, and he hurried away-

The boots under his feet squeaked slightly.

The snow-capped mountains under the sun are infinitely dazzling. Not far away, a walnut-sized cave flashed among the ice crystals.

Just before the white-clothed young man reached the mouth of the cave, in an instant, a pink gauze ball rolled over.

The three of them immediately fought together.

I didn't see the knife out of the sheath, but I saw the red waves rolling and the silver dust fluttering. The knife is out of the sheath, the silver light and the snow flutter together, the knife is like snow, the red waves are turning, the red skirt and the shadow are scattered, the skirt is like blood, the silver dust is floating, the snowflakes and the stars are scattered, the flowers and shadows are chaotic.

From time to time, the ice was slashed by swords, and the snow on the ground flew all over the sky. Good one" dances to make the shadow clear, and the pear blossoms bring the cold. The beauty is as moist as snow, and the talented man is like an orchid. Chang'e Guanghan sleeves, white snow jade railing. The three of them are like shadows, and the world can see the sky. This battle only lasted three days and three nights, and only when the three of them had no more strength to stop, the three of them sat on the ground, smiling like flowers.

But it turned out that the old friend was reunited, and the girl in the green dress was none other than Miaoyu, and the girl in the red dress was Xiaoyu, and the three of them were very happy to see each other......

At the foot of the Qinling Mountains, eight hundred miles of Qinchuan, the fertile field is proud.

On both sides of the Huai River, thousands of lights are lit up, and they are prosperous.

By the West Lake, a pagoda is at sunset, and the evil is invisible.

Spring dawn on the Su Causeway, two yellow orioles singing willows, and willow waves singing warblers.

West Lake Su Causeway. There were three people walking far away in the morning light, and the one who walked in front was a young man in white, with blazing eyes like electricity, but his thin figure was extremely handsome, his cheeks were slightly red and round, and he had a purple light heaven and earth sword at his waist, and his steel and iron bones could be seen behind the tights, and two resolute eyes shot straight out of the chic figure, and he flew forward quickly. On the left is the same senior sister Xiaoyu, wearing a bright red tight dress and wrinkled gauze skirt, the skirt jumps like a flame with the ups and downs of the footsteps, the right fist is clenched, the left hand is slightly open, the white duck egg cheeks reveal a subtle flush, the willow leaves bend the eyebrows, the apricot eyes are round and wide, and a pair of light red-bottomed Xiuhua boots fall into the dust. On the right side is obviously Miaoyu, although she is called a senior sister, in fact, the two of them are also the same age as the young man in white, but they started a few days earlier than Yangzi, with a lotus-colored short skirt, a tight green jacket, long hair fluttering, holding a Xuantian Jade Female Sword in her right hand, clenching her teeth and lips, and walking quickly.

The three of them looked solemn, kept silent to each other, and hurried towards the West Lake.

The exquisite Leifeng Pagoda stands proudly, and two plain-clothed women are sitting cross-legged in the depths of the bottom of the West Lake. The bells of Jinshan Temple are constantly ringing, and the tide of the Qiantang River rolls in from the ground from time to time. Since the fight of the immortals in Changbai Mountain, I don't know how many millions of times I have closed my eyes and read the Heart Sutra, and I still can't suppress the tide of hard work, only the sound of the willow waves and the warbler by the lake and the Su Causeway of spring dawn can be quiet for a moment.

Another 10,000-year catastrophe.

The 10,000-year tribulation is a calamity that the immortals can't avoid, and the three flowers on the top of the immortals have already been cut off, not to mention the great reduction in skill, even if the immortals' own treasures are to be used, it is extremely difficult.

Since the beginning of the chaos between heaven and earth, this is the second immortal tribulation. The originally harmonious fairy world suddenly became strange to everything, they didn't know each other, and their hearts were filled with countless resentments. When they meet each other, they fight, and when they meet, they fight. From the fairy world to the human world, from the human world to the heavenly court, from the heavenly court to the Xuan world. That's what it's called: Nine days away, the light and shadow are chaotic, in the heavenly court, the pillars are leaning and leaning, in the human world, the fire is soaring to the sky, and in the Xuan Realm, the stars are moving and turning.

It's broken. This time, the immortal family robbery was not tight, it alarmed the four sacred directions, and there was no peace in the four realms, and it would be even more difficult for the immortals to reunite on the top of the three flowers and rank in the immortal class. I don't know who, when, and where I can return to the immortal realm? I don't know who, when, where, and how I will enter the eighteenth layer of hell? I don't know who and where the soul will be scattered and the four realms will not return? How can there be no reason for everyone to compete for the first place and fight for their lives.

The Holy One of the Four Directions:

Xuanjie: The Western Holy Gods and Demons, through the Xuangong, the Xuangong and the Xuanjie are invisible, and they are incapable of establishing their lives with the Xuanhua Formlessness, which is incorruptible in all calamities, dominating the West, and is known as the Golden Light Divine Monarch;

Illusory Realm: Southern Sage Phantom Monarch, through the illusion of power, illusion enchantment without a shadow, standing in an illusory dream, invincible to all catastrophes, dominating the south, known as the Fire Demon God Monarch;

Spiritual realm: The northern holy spirit god, through the spiritual work, the spiritual enchantment is like a ghost, the soul returns to the soul and establishes a surname, it is incorruptible, dominates the north, and is known as the god of the waters;

Otherworld: The Eastern Sage is a different emperor, through different skills, different enchantments like charm, with a different heart and a fine form, ten thousand catastrophes are not corrupted, dominating the East, known as the Mude Shenjun.

The Four Realms shook, and a bloody storm was coming.

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The young man in white and the other three came to the West Lake on this trip because they were ordered by the teacher to unite the Qingbai and Erlian to solve the catastrophe of the fairy world. However, the two of them didn't know what they meant, and mistakenly thought that the Miaoyu sisters and the white-clothed young man were here for their own immortal treasures, not to mention that this golden boy and jade girl not only has 10,000 years of skill, but if they receive their skills, they will open their lives widely, and move the four worlds.

Before the three of them spoke, Qinglian, who was already impatient, immediately shook her body and opened her mouth of blood, Qinglian spit out, only to see five lotus flowers covering the three of them in mid-air, and ten thousand green lights poured down, and the three of them only felt numb and couldn't exert any strength.

First, the three of them were mentally unprepared, and second, they really didn't know that they had immortal treasures on them, but it was too late to understand, and even if they wanted to use the golden light to get out of trouble, they couldn't escape.

Why? Just because these five lotus flowers are so powerful.

Everyone doesn't know: these five lotus flowers are the five lotuses of the lotus pond of the heavenly court, smelling the nectar of the jade liquid, absorbing the essence of the heavens and the earth and the moon, and bathing in the aura of the five immortals, which is boundless mana. It was only because of the chaos in the fairy court that the pond fish fell into the West Lake, which was obtained by the Qingbai Erlian, and it was also returned to the right path.

Let's say that the three of them were covered by lotus flowers and couldn't move, and when they saw that they were about to turn bloody, they suddenly exploded in the air and said loudly: "Wait, Hugh has to do it, share some of me."

This earth-shattering shout not only frightened the three of them, but even Qingbai Erlian was stunned for a moment, this is really a "Cheng biting gold" halfway through the robbery, and half of the fat in the mouth should be divided, and the heart is 100,000 unwilling, what can I do?

The three of them were also unlucky, they thought they were here to save their lives, but now, they are a more fatal master.

This is none other than someone else, or a supreme Taoist who no one can afford to mess with and doesn't want to mess with.

This supreme Taoist is called the "three no" Taoist people, and the "three no" Taoist people, namely: no heaven, no earth, and no Tao. The embodiment of the Red Cloud. Divide and divide, divide and merge, divide and merge, merge and divide. When the truth is false, it is also true, and when it is false, it is also false, who can see it clearly?

Hongyun is a listener who sat down under the ancestor of Hongjun in the Honghuang century, who is extremely kind, has a wide range of friends, and has a gentle surname. Hongjun Ancestor preached the last breath of Hongmeng purple gas passed to Hongyun, but Hongyun was tragically calculated by Kunpeng on the way back to the mountain, almost lost his surname, only a mouthful of Hongmeng true qi was left to support, panicked and fled back to Wuji Mountain, and finally said that he was depressed. Later, he was taken in by the Mixed Peng Patriarch, practiced at night, and finally practiced the three-form doppelganger skill, and there were three ways: supreme, empty, and sub-whisker, and the magic weapon ninety-nine red cloud soul gourd was very good. Good at swimming between heaven and earth, happy in the four worlds, evil comes to eat countless rare and exotic things, when angry drink enough elixir and jade liquid, already full of brain fat, but also boundless mana.

Before the voice fell, a fat monk with a wide robe and big sleeves and an open chest and abdomen stretched out his hand and grabbed the three of them.

The three of them were extremely panicked in their hearts, and thought to themselves: "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's completely over, it's really a bad fate, and it's a bad fate to provoke this demon." ”

Although the white lotus didn't want to cause trouble, she didn't know the depths, seeing that the supreme Taoist was so rude, she was furious, and suddenly roared: Demon Dao, Hugh was rampant, immediately skyrocketed in shape, stood up a five-zhang tall body, shook his body, and his two heads came out together, the green face and fangs were like iron, and the mouth of the blood basin was like the sea; You must know: This white lotus is also a disciple of the old mother of Lishan in the desolate century, and it is also the true inheritance of the old mother of Lishan, and the mana is naturally vast.

Although the top of the Supreme Daoist was covered by the Purple Lotus Flower, and his body was tightly troubled by the Pangu vine and Luo cane, the Infinite Yin-Yang Mirror and the Qiankun Swirling Umbrella could not help him.

As soon as the words of "Amitabha Buddha" came out, the supreme Taoist shook his left hand, stretched out his right hand in the air, and the five fingers turned into five golden dragons and circled out, and suddenly the golden light was ten thousand ways, the lotus flowers were scattered, and the vine Luo ancient staff was scattered, only to hear a miserable scream, the white lotus spit blood and fell to the ground and fainted, and the seven souls and six spirits gushed out from the Baihui acupoint of the white lotus, and the supreme Taoist was immediately included in the ninety-nine red cloud soul gourd.

Hearing the sound, Qinglian took the lotus cover and rushed over. The three young men in white knew that although they couldn't be defeated, they couldn't help but fight, so they had to sacrifice their own treasures to face the battle. The Supreme Daoist laughed, stretched out his hand to sacrifice the Ninety-Nine Red Cloud Soul Gourd and first received the personal magic weapon of the three people, and when he was about to collect the souls of the three people, he didn't want the gourd cloud light to recede and only swirl in the air, and he couldn't spit out the slightest red cloud. It turned out that it was Lu Zhudao who stretched out his hand to hold it, but saw Lu Zhudao in mid-air: Baby, turn around. This is amazing, a trace of thin red clouds at the mouth of the soul gourd of the ninety-nine red clouds went straight to the supreme Taoist, and the seven souls of the supreme Taoist walked six and a half souls, and the cold air behind them surged all over the body in an instant, and he couldn't close his mouth when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't take care of his baby, so he hurriedly fled with purple and golden light, and suddenly, he saw the exquisite Leifeng Pagoda shining and golden, and the supreme Taoist - Hongyun was suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda.

Hongyun didn't know Lu Zhudao people, and he didn't know why his Ninety-Nine Red Cloud Soul Gourd didn't listen to his own call.

Lu Zhuan Daoren: In the century of the flood wilderness, he was the founder of the Yuan Ling with Hongjun Ancestor, Mixed Peng Patriarch, and Nuwa Niangniang. Shi Hongjun ancestor gave three apprentices, later generations called the three Qing: the big apprentice, moral Tianzun - that is, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu to the Tao to spread the world, people also called Taishang Laojun, its disciples are only one of the real people; teacher, and later became the Western Bodhisattva Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun (Manjushri Bodhisattva), Fuxian Zhenren (Fuxian Bodhisattva) and Cihang Taoist (Guanyin Bodhisattva) and so on. The three apprentices, Lingbao Tianzun - often known as the Tongtian Sect Master, the Tongtian Sect Master snared many mountain spirits, beasts and monsters, so his disciples were innumerable, and later some disciples were named the Twenty-Four Stars and the Thunder Gong Electric Mother. The Mixed Peng Patriarch has many disciples, such as pythons, snakes, beasts, Jiaopeng, lions, monkeys, etc., and only his eldest disciple leads the Taoist and the second disciple Quasi-Daoist is extremely good, and after thousands of years of cultivation, the eldest disciple becomes the Buddha of the West, and the second disciple becomes the Bodhi ancestor. Nuwa Niangniang has been dedicated to creating man since Pangu opened the world, so there are people standing between heaven and earth, people have heaven and earth, and their feet are earth. It is easy to enter the ground and it is difficult to ascend to heaven, and it is difficult to get into the immortal party to go to heaven. Lu Zhudao people have always been unrestrained, cruising around, a moonlight treasure box shuttles through the time and space of the Four Realms, and the ninety-nine true treasure gourd is the supreme magic weapon. It can be seen that the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul Gourd of the Supreme Daoist will not fail when it encounters the Lu Zhuan Daoist.

Lu Jian put the Jiujiu Red Cloud Soul Gourd against the body of the white lotus and lightly buckled the bottom of the gourd and said, "Baby, turn back", a wisp of red cloud slowly flowed into the White Lotus Yongquan Acupoint, and after a while, the white lotus came to her senses, and Qinglian stepped forward to help the white lotus and said to the landing presser: "Thank you for the rescue."

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Lu Jian didn't say anything, turned around and left, and disappeared into the vast wilderness.

Qingbai Erlian got up and turned into a human form, and the three of them approached to explain their intentions, and Erlian was very ashamed.

The five of them left the West Lake and went straight to the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain. Where did they know that the tribulation had just begun, and there was a division of teachings: they left the Devil's Cave in the Tiger's Den, and then went to the Longtan Cave of Death, and the empowerment did not know that the lake was boiling, and the marrow was cut open by the ghost.

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