Chapter 259: The Long Night, Chi Shui is quiet

Fengdu Country, Chenlin County, Tai'an City.

The god of red water stood on the head of this ancient city, the north wind blew the old dust walls that had stood for thousands of years, the sand and gravel flew down under her bare feet, the gilded color smeared under her bright eyes, adding a bit of desert exotic style, and the red silk shawl passed, waving behind her in the wind.

"The gods know that the army of Tai'an City is coming, which one of the true people of the Forgetful Dao Sect is coming?"

There was a man sitting diagonally on the city wall beside her, his face was as white as frost, his lips were like blood, exuding a strange and charming atmosphere, he was the great demon who had disappeared for a long time.

"It's probably the Ming Yuan real person among the Seven Abyss True People, right?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "This person has been cultivating for more than 5,000 years, with profound mana and mysterious powers, and he is also the most restrained from me." ”

Hearing this, the god of Chishui sank slightly, and said: "The name of the Seven Abysses of the Forgetting Dao Sect to the true person resounded throughout the Hundred Dao Sects, and there are no void scholars under the fame, how sure is the god to hold this city?"

Once Tai'an City is lost, the other three-way armies will be in a dilemma, especially when Zhao Sidao leaves Jinjing, even if he has the blessing of the Holy Emperor's edict, it can't compare to such a long-famous heavenly overhaul. ”

Changye laughed softly: "Don't worry, how can I not grow in the past thousand years of penance?" One or two in the ruins of the fairy world is enough to make me supernatural. As long as Tai'an City has me, it will be safe and worry-free within a hundred years. ”

"A hundred years?" The god of Chishui was taken aback, "Do you really want to fight for another hundred years?" ”

"Look at the meaning of Zihu's bad old man, he will definitely make Da Jin hurt his muscles and bones." Chang Ye mocked: "Yingji is not a good thing, but this is the last time I will help him, and after that, I will find a pure retreat and penance for thousands of years, and try the realm of immortals."

Chishui, will you go with me? ”

The god of Chishui's face moved slightly, shook his head and said: "I am the god of the Great Jin, where the Chishui River is, I will be there." Our gods and demons are different, and our fates are mutually restrictive, and we are destined to have no good results.

Unless..."

"Unless what?" Long Night turned his head sideways, and his long hair hung down, which couldn't hide his sudden bright eyes.

"Unless Emperor Bai Lan opens the list and becomes a god, I can get the god position for one day and dissolve the poison of the Great Jin incense, and then it may be possible for you. Before this, we can only say, you are the god of the Great Jin, and I am the river god of the Great Jin. The God of Chishui sighed lightly: "The Forgetting Dao Sect has also sent disciples to the Willow Domain, I don't know if the Willow Domain can hold on." ”

"It's hard to say." Long Night pondered for a moment, "Ziyuan is dead in the Seven Abyss True People of the Forgetting Dao Sect, Tianyuan is imprisoned in Jin Jing, Xuanyuan, Diyuan, Shangyuan, and Mingyuan are all dealing with the Great Jin, and only the Qingyuan Zhenren who has the shortest fame goes to Liuyu.

But if Tiangong doesn't make a move, then the little Liu Sect will be difficult to resist at all. But if Tiangong makes a move, the involvement will be big. ”

"What are the intentions of the Purple Gourd True Immortal? If we send Qingyuan real people to the battlefield of Dajin, we are only afraid that it will be difficult. Fighting on two fronts, crossing the sea and crossing continents, even if it is Shangxuanzong, it is too much delay. The Red Water God asked suspiciously.

"Who knows? Maybe it's for the day when Emperor Bai Lan broke his big dream, and he wants to breathe a sigh of relief. Long Night shook his head.

……

The Eighteen Kingdoms of Liuyu, the Southern Lu Kingdom, outside the Jinghai City.

The waves that used to be calm are now rough, and the big waves have rolled the water white, crashing against the boulders on the shore again and again, and the waves have swirled into winter snow, and the wind has broken in the wind.

The sky above the city gate is full of colorful flags with poles waving in the wind, and the tail of the flag keeps shaking with the wind to make a sound, and the wisps of mystical mana are condensed into a formation according to the invisible rules, and the spirit runes are pasted on the city head, city wall, and city gate, adding to the brilliance of this city.

Over the sea, the cloud boats are lined up, stretching for ten miles, the bottom of the boat is surrounded by clouds and mist in the sea of clouds, a high flag is erected, and the word "yuan" is written on the top.

On the cloud boat, disciples dressed in various Taoist robes stood in a neat and regular arrangement, and the cultivators stood on the bow of the boat overlooking this Jinghai City, either disdainful, or arrogant, or cold, or hostile.

Bai Jingxing stood on the high-rise viewing platform, and said with a solemn face: "There are a total of thirty-six cross-island cloud ships, which means that there are at least thirty-six earth products overhauled, plus the legendary Qingyuan Zhizhen.

We ......"

Wang Weihe smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Jing, don't worry. What kind of power is the Forgetful Dao Sect? Even if it's just that the strength of one peak and one vein in the sect has been precipitated for thousands of years, our Liu Sect has only risen for more than 2,000 years, how can it be compared?

Fortunately, with the protection of the main god, the two orders of summoning gods and controlling demons are in hand, and we are not without the power of a battle in this battle.

Cultivating for thousands of years, who of us has not stepped into the clouds, displayed their magical powers, and demonstrated the spirit of the Dao? We just have to give it a go and live up to the trust of the Lord God. ”

"I want my Bai Jingxing to worship at the mouth of Liuxian Hall at the age of three, study the law for 16 years, and get the main god to enter the Tao, and then the immortal god and the two ways of cultivation, so far it is more than a thousand years old, today I can compete with the great sect of the Immortal Sect, it is really a thousand years of cultivation!"

Bai Jingxing laughed loudly, stood up with his sword, turned into a sky-high sword qi and stood on Jinghai City, and said loudly in the air: "Everyone, stop, this is the domain of my Liu Sect, you must not enter." ”

With that, he raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, a thousand swords came out, and the shadow of the thousand peerless sword was as fast as no distance and instantly slashed in front of the cloud ship queue, and the cloud turned over and stopped.

"Oh? Liujiao? It's just a small sect, and you dare to stop me from forgetting the Immortal Sect? ”

A long fairy sound crossed the sky, thousands of miles of sound to this, the breeze between the heaven and the earth came slowly, the clouds and mist were filled, the green clouds fell above the nine heavens, and a young and elegant Taoist with both hands behind him stepped on the crane, and the crane roared in the sky.

Suddenly, the thirty-six cloud boats and thousands of immortal cultivators bowed one after another, and bowed in their mouths: "Welcome to Uncle (Zun) (ancestor)!" ”

This elegant Taoist head is tied with a green wood hairpin, the long hair is draped, the Tsing Yi Xiu shirt has no long things, only a purple moire jade pendant hanging from the waist and no other decoration.

He said lightly in the congratulatory voice: "Within three days, take this city." ”

"Your Excellency!"

More than 1,000 disciples responded in unison, and the thirty-six earth products got up and flew into the sky, each holding swords, gourds, seals, mirrors, beads and other spiritual treasures, and the momentum on their bodies was continuous, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing straight to Jinghai City.

Bai Jingxing's face was solemn, and he shouted: "Burst! ”

The disciples who had already prepared in the city pinched the spell one after another, connecting the big array, the wind and clouds in the five directions were rolling, the thunder was shaking for nine days, and the five thousand zhang giant shadows stood tall and the five sides arched and guarded Jinghai City.

Qingyuan Zhenren said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, the immortal law and divine power are combined, this big array looks like a fairy like a god and a demon, it looks mysterious, but in fact it is nothing."

Crazy dreams, how long can this array trap them? ”

A distracted Taoist walked out of the thirty-six earth-grade overhauls, came to his side and said respectfully: "According to what the disciple has seen, it is only a moment or three. ”

Wang Weihe, who was still standing on the high platform, was slightly stunned, it turned out that this crazy dream real person was the same crazy dream real person who came to help the Great Jin Dynasty resist the Seven Gu Sect back then. After a thousand years, when I heard his name again, he had become an enemy.

(End of chapter)