The wind and rain howled, but in the fierce wind, there was a warm silence around the mound.

The enthusiasm was due to the beautiful picture depicted in the words of the middle-aged nun, and the silence was a respectful gesture for such a monk.

As for Chu Weiyang, perhaps at the very beginning, everyone was still jealous of the guidance he received from a middle-aged female cultivator, but in the end, Zhu Xiu treated it indifferently.

Just like what the middle-aged female cultivator said, this is not necessarily a good thing, if she breaks the foundation of this mantra in public, no matter who faces Chu Weiyang in the future, she will be on guard.

And the precautionary killing technique can no longer be seen as a hole card.

Even if it is in the same vein as the Yunji Sutra? It's not the Xie family's "Yunji Sutra" itself.

And in the same place, Chu Weiyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Earlier, Chu Weiyang blindly used killing to intimidate their minds, supplemented by the demonic men's seductive words and actions, Rao is so, leading such unruly people, still taught Chu Weiyang a little like walking on thin ice.

But at this moment, the words of the middle-aged female cultivator were more effective than Chu Weiyang's several more killings.

At this moment, Zhu Xiu's wordless excitement cannot be faked.

Just by relying on the higher channels of exchange for the Tao and the Dharma, it is enough for these people to throw away all distracting thoughts and really do these things well.

And with the relaxation of his heart, Chu Weiyang also gave birth to some kind of emotion that was very similar.

After a conversation that contained extraneous meanings and extraneous sounds, it was no longer just a guess, not just a feeling in the dark, Chu Weiyang had really understood what the middle-aged female cultivator meant to Chu Weiyang-

She had already recognized the meaning of the "Yunji Sutra" on Chu Weiyang's body, and she also indicated the identity of her Tiantai Dao City Xie family, and even in her words, she covered up Chu Weiyang's legal system to a certain extent, and most importantly, she expressed a kind of kindness to Chu Weiyang for no reason.

Yes, for no reason.

At least Chu Weiyang still couldn't figure out what kind of causal connection there would be behind this, teaching a monk from the Xie family to be able to express such kindness to a loose cultivator like himself.

It seems that she doesn't care about the leakage of the legal system, and it seems that Chu Weiyang's cultivation of the "Yunji Sutra" is not a matter of importance in her eyes.

Could it be that she recognizes this layer of identity of me, Chu Weiyang?

Could it be that she thinks that I, as the root seedling of Panwang Yuanzong, can be regarded as having this legal system?

Could it be that this is why she kept staring at me with the eyes of her dear juniors for a few moments?

But between this lightning and fire, the communication between the two people who have been destined is at most so obscure.

The complicated confusion that emerged in Chu Weiyang's mind was also destined to have no one to exonerate him in a short period of time.

In this way, especially with a little puzzlement and trance, Chu Weiyang still suppressed the confusion for the time being, and thought about how he should continue the incense love of the ancient Panwang Yuanzong with Tiantai Dao City.

Even if he didn't mention Panwang Yuanzong, at least Chu Weiyang should return the bones of the ancestors of the Xie family on the island.

There are so many people nowadays that it's not the time to mention this.

Just as Chu Weiyang was thinking about all kinds of things, suddenly, he saw the middle-aged woman repairing and smiled again.

"Xie Chengqiong of Tiantai Dao City of this palace, if you really redeem this mantra in the coming day, you can go to Tiantai Dao City to find me, which can be regarded as compensation for taking you as an example today, and then breaking your heels."

After that, without waiting for Chu Weiyang to respond here, in the same place, Xie Chengqiong rose up in the void, and the curtain of the prayer buildings scattered between heaven and earth suddenly came towards Xie Chengqiong again, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to turn into a spiritual light, wrapped in Xie Chengqiong's figure, and fled to the east Dao City.

The wind and rain were still howling, and in the continuous wind, Xie Chengqiong's last words slowly blew.

"Let's do our best!"

When the words fell, suddenly, in the wind and rain in the sky, where was there that prayer curtain, as far as the eye could see, it was all the same as usual dark sky, as if it was Xie Chengqiong, who was really far away.

In the same place, he gently shook the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and Chu Weiyangfu's calm and hoarse voice came out from under the hat, and in an instant, Zhu Xiu was dragged back to the bloody world from his beautiful reverie.

"If you don't plan to listen to the words of the poor Dao, you must always listen to the orders of the seniors in this city?

It doesn't matter, there are many people, all kinds of people, and it is normal to have any ideas.

To be honest, you people, there are still too many poor roads, and the fault is not that the predecessors appeared, but the poor people are thinking about sifting out another batch of dregs!

But it doesn't matter, the long road behind is still very long, even if you want to make trouble, the poor road is full of leisure to accompany you to play.

Let's go! ”

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang just nodded quietly towards the Dan Master, then stopped speaking, and walked down the mound first, ignoring the cultivators on the side, just staring at the direction where the wind and rain were sweeping, holding the oil-paper umbrella, and walking towards Tianwu Dao City.

In the same place, a group of people looked at each other, and the dead silence spread among the crowd, and after a few breaths, they always stood in place, like clay sculptures, and did not move.

On the side, the Dan master had already taken a step, but when he saw the figures of everyone, he stood still again, looked at Chu Weiyang's back, and looked at the silent crowd, for a while, he didn't move, he didn't move.

Just as Danshi was in retreat, in the wind and rain, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice blew.

At first glance, Chu Weiyang seemed to be chuckling.

"Talking about moths, what's the matter, this is just the beginning, just playing like this? That's also it, those who don't move within ten breaths will be sentenced to the punishment of standing on the ground, and everyone will be punished, before leaving, why don't we kill for a while, lively? ”

When Chu Weiyang's voice was still wafting in the wind, it was as if some kind of silent barrier had suddenly been broken, and the group of people was still silent, but they had already moved sparsely one after another, and Wu Yangyang and the others protected the Dan Master in the center, and then rushed in the direction of Chu Weiyang.

And so, the chuckling voice in the wind became more and more sarcastic.

"Ha ——!"

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Coast.

In the increasingly thick and obscure infinite water vapor storm, from a distance, there is a magnificent river intertwined with red and azure colors, which is struggling to cut through layer after layer of curtain, fluttering in the storm.

Suddenly, a wave fell, and in an instant, the aura of the red and azure intertwined collapsed in the half-suspended air, as if the long river had burst its embankment, and then, I saw Yan Jian's slightly embarrassed figure stumbling out of it, one step deeper and one shallow, almost falling into the sea in the wind and rain.

Looking at Yan Jianwei carefully, the intense pain was still tormenting him, and most of the Daoist's body was extremely stiff, as if it had been frozen in some invisible ice.

Until a certain moment, Yan Jianwei's figure suddenly froze, and then his face turned pale, and when he opened his mouth again, a black blood gushed out from his throat.

The moment the blood light sprinkled, the dark red aura shone, and when you looked closely, the slender black blood seemed to have condensed into a python appearance in the air.

In the next moment, the python's appearance rose up against the storm, its whole body was black, and the fine snake scales were staggered, teaching the python to hang in the air, spitting snake letters, opening a pair of dark red snake pupils, staring at Yan Jianwei deadly.

And with this mouthful of black blood spitting out, Yan Jianwei, who had originally cultivated as a qi machine and climbed all the way in the realm of the Dan Fetus, suddenly fell from the realm of alchemy of the Dan Fetus, and the Qi Machine was sluggish for a while, and finally stopped in the realm of the first Dan Fetus.

However, the fall of cultivation made his spirit fuller.

Those bone-burning pains seemed to have disappeared at this moment, not only the stiffness of most of the body disappeared, but even the fine snake scale texture on Yan Jian's slightly exposed skin was also dissipated at this moment, except on the two sides of the cheeks, there were still the original two lines, and there were bursts of spiritual light, refusing to disperse anything.

At this moment, Yan Jian took a deep breath.

As soon as he stepped into the void, I don't know when, the nine-fold rune array intertwined with water and fire had already shone under the behemoth-like blood-light snake phase, and before the condensed snake phase really attacked, suddenly, the aura of the rune array rushed into the sky, directly interrupting the rising qi of the snake phase.

Suddenly, with a wail, the snake collapsed and dispersed, and turned into a little dark red and black aura.

At this moment, Yan Jianwei fished towards the sea with his other hand, and then, wrapped in strong mana, he directly taught Yan Jianwei to ingest a half-dead demon snake in the air.

As soon as the red fireworks were wrapped, in an instant, the demonic blood light was refined into the demon body of this demon snake by Yan Jianweisheng.

At the end of the day, as if he had taken some perfect tonic pill, the languishing demon snake continued to hum and swallow the snake letter, and a pair of dim snake pupils suddenly shone with a scarlet aura.

At this moment, Yan Jianwei's movements continued, he turned his hand, and pinched the jade talisman in his palm, and in an instant, there was a continuous display of the talisman array, overlapping between the jade talisman and the demon snake.

When the aura dissipated, it was clearly the jade talisman that Yan Jianwei had given the Jindan talisman, but at this moment, the qi machine was actually tied to the demon snake, as if he had received the Jindan talisman, it was the demon snake.

After doing this, Yan Jianwei slapped the snake demon's seven inches again, and in an instant, the snake demon, which had originally cultivated to the qi engine, was also soaring, and the qi was slumped again.

After doing this, Yan Jianwei Fu threw the half-dead snake demon towards the turbulent waves, and as another wave fell, continuous demon beasts emerged from the sea, following the bloody breath, directly submerging the wilting demon snake, and even on the jade talisman, the spiritual light turned around several times, and finally screamed and dimmed, and fell deep into the deep sea.

If so, Yan Jianwei exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

There was a visible relaxation between his originally frowning eyebrows, but before his eyebrows could be completely relaxed, the halo that was condensed in the back of his head seemed to have a hazy and vague thunder, as if transmitted from another universe in the distance.

"On the nine-story python platform, in the Eight Treasures Python Palace."

"Transform thousands of phases and stay in Tingchang, and evolve all kinds of changes and call Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, he intersected with water and fire, and came out of the snake cave to be the incarnation of the scale saint."

“……”

Suddenly, Yan Jianwei's figure slammed suddenly.

In the next moment, he almost gritted his teeth and trembled.

"Little thief, little thief! What a hate! ”

ps: Recommend a classic Xianxia "Cultivating Immortals Starts with a Heart"

Recommended words: The opening is terrifying and suspenseful, the writing is smooth, the weird bridge is tense and exciting, the daily gag is particularly funny, and the emotional line portrayal is also relatively delicate, in general, it is a potential masterpiece.

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