Chapter Ninety-Three: The Burning of the Sea

"Little Brother Jiang. ”

In the Zhengsheng Palace, Fan Qingqing said with a smile: "Your reputation is in the offshore islands, but it spreads very loudly. It is said that you are the first person of the younger generation in Qi Kingdom!"

"That's too much, Qi Guojun is like a cloud, how can I stand it?"

Jiang Wang's mouth coped, but his mind was intertwined in the collision of inspiration, constantly interacting, entangled, and occurring.

The faint aura is rapidly evolving.

What is Zhengyin?

What is Tidal Sound?

The wonderfulness of the eight tones, how to intersect. How do the flaming finches howl?

"I think you can stand it! That eight-clawed sea beast is so powerful, others don't know, my Five Immortal Gate and the Angry Whale Gang are so close, how can I not know? Even if Li Daorong holds the mother flag, it will take a lot of effort, and I don't know how he is so blinded by lard that he dares to provoke you. ”

Fan Qingqing was gossiping, and at the same time, he also gave Li Daorong a thorn in his eye: "But the Angry Whale Gang is also arrogant, and it is inevitable to be presumptuous." ”

"Oh, yes. Jiang Wang was perfunctory.

Fan Qingqing glanced at him, and asked tentatively: "Speaking of which, I still don't know the inheritance of Little Brother Jiang." Some news from Linzi came to the sea, but it was all fragmented and unshaped, and there was nothing to say. Heard...... Are you Lord Murderer's beloved disciple?"

"How can you have this honor?" Jiang Wang smiled and continued to perfunctory: "It's just that I received some guidance." ”

"No wonder Little Brother Jiang is so powerful!" Fan Qingqing continued to boast: "Lord Murder can almost be regarded as the first in the Eastern Regions, many people recognize it, and the real person can be expected." ”

"Oh, he's a powerful old man. Jiang Wang continued perfunctory.

"He can instruct Little Brother Jiang, which is enough to show your talent, I can't say that I will be a murderer in the future!"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Jiang Wang was too perfunctory and insincere, even if Fan Qingqing could talk again, it was a little difficult to continue at the moment: "Little Brother Jiang seems to be tired, there is nothing to talk about?" Or is it that my Five Immortal Sect is not well entertained?"

"No ......"

Jiang Wang simply closed his eyes directly on the seat: "This tide makes me enjoy it!"

He stopped talking nonsense and didn't bother anymore.

The leaping aura drew the whole picture at this moment, and all the emotions poured into one place, turning into a sigh in the heart.

It was a sigh of contentment.

In the heart.

The flaming finches are up, chirping and chirping.

There are eight kinds of bird songs, which are eight kinds of music.

The eight notes converge, like a trickle of streams gathered together, and they are natural, playing the tide in unison.

The sound of the roaring waves.

This sound comes from the Covered Sea Tribulation, and it also comes from the Hall of Positive Sound.

The tide of eight tones is the same as the sea, and the flaming birds burn the sea.

The tide is the tide of sound, and the sea is the sea of fire.

The flame finch urges the eight tones, and the eight tones are born together.

Jiang Wang opened his eyes, the first-class Dao technique, the eight-tone burning sea has been completed.

Although it has only evolved in the heart, it has been successful. It's just that you don't have to show it in front of Fan Qingqing in the Five Immortal Gate.

The threshold of the first-class Taoist art is already in the outer building realm. Because it is a self-created Taoist technique, it has a deep understanding of the fundamentals, so it can be used beyond the level.

Jiang Wang did not hesitate, and immediately engraved this Dao technique in the Second Inner Mansion, and the Dao technique he created did not need to consider the issue of proficiency. No matter how many times others practice and familiarize themselves with it, how can any creator know about it?

Until this moment, in addition to his supernatural powers and immortal arts, he finally had the Dao means at the level of the Outer Building Realm.

Among the five halls of the Five Immortal Gates, going to any of them will not have such benefits.

It happened to be the Zhengsheng Palace, it happened to be the sound of the tide, it happened that Jiang Wang had crossed the sea catastrophe, and it happened that Jiang Wang himself had the original Dao technique of combining sound killing like the eight-tone flame sparrow, so he collided with the aura of the moment.

The so-called coincidence is nothing more than this.

But when a natural flash of inspiration is born, it can only be captured by those who are prepared.

Fan Qingqing was a little stunned on the side, how could this young man seem to be different in the blink of an eye? His eyes seemed to be clearer, and his momentum seemed to be more high-spirited.

Is this Tianjiao?

Getting stronger just needs a blink of an eye?

"Elder Fan. Jiang Wang was in a good mood and took the initiative to ask: "I don't know the construction method of this Zhengsheng Palace, but there is a chance to spread it?" I am very happy to hear Zhengyin, and I want to set up a hall in Linzi!"

"You and I hit it off at first sight, originally the little brother Jiang's request, the eldest sister should not refuse. Fan Qingqing sighed in embarrassment: "But this involves the secret of this sect, and it really can't be passed on." ”

I don't know if she is really embarrassed, or if she notices what benefits Jiang Wang has gained in this hall, and wants to sit on the ground and raise the price.

How valuable should things be for a Great Qi Tianjiao's cultivation? How much can they be stripped from Qi Ting?

Just think about it, and it's tempting.

But Jiang Wang immediately said: "Then forget it, a gentleman does not win people's love." ”

The Eight Sounds Burning Sea has been completed, and he actually doesn't need the Zhengsheng Hall anymore. The reason for asking is purely for enjoyment. He did enjoy the feeling of listening to the sound, which was completely different from the usual listening to the sound.

However, just for enjoyment, he couldn't offer any price. After all, he was born in poverty, not like Yan Fu, a rich son born with jade and pearls, who only wants to be happy in everything, regardless of the price.

"What then. ”

Fan Qingqing, as an elder of the Five Immortal Sect, has lived for forty years and two years, and has also seen all kinds of characters, but it is the first time he has encountered such a "Tianjiao".

Which Tianjiao doesn't regard money as dung? Which Tianjiao doesn't just want to be happy, not worthy? Which one doesn't buy a smile from his daughter?

This Jiang Wang, why did he retreat when he encountered some setbacks?

You're going to hit me with the Dao Yuan Stone!

You can also do the secret arts!

She coughed hard: "Actually, this matter is not completely negotiable......

At this time, an old voice clearly entered the Zhengsheng Hall.

Interrupt Fan Qingqing's sales plan.

"I heard that there are nobles in Linzi who go to the sea, and the old man came to see him!"

This voice is in the Zhengsheng Temple, and it has been returned to its original, showing the powerful momentum of the voice owner.

Jiang Wang's heart immediately appeared with a name - Granny Bizhu!

She didn't go to the Duanxing Palace, but she took the initiative to come to the Zhengsheng Palace.

Why didn't it take long for Bizhu's mother-in-law to come to the door?

Didn't she have a discussion with the master of the Five Immortal Sect in the Duanxing Palace?

Is it that Granny Bizhu's control over the Five Immortals Gate is too deep, or is it ......

Jiang Wang glanced at Fan Qingqing, smiling rather than smiling.

Somehow, Fan Qingqing was a little uncomfortable at this glance. It's as if you've been peeping through the secrets of your heart.

This is a difficult character that must not be underestimated because of his age. He is not only terrifying in talent, but also amazing in combat.

She was secretly in her heart, but the person stood up, walked a few steps outside the hall, and respectfully greeted: "Why did my mother-in-law work so far?"

From the position of the temple gate, walked in a wrinkled round-faced old woman.

She was dressed very modestly, like an ordinary old man who could be found everywhere in a small village. Only with the cane of the dragon's head, he walked slowly, his steps were very light, but there was a sense of urgency that came from nowhere.

Behind him was another old woman with black and white hair, wearing a purple cloud sea robe, who should be the master of the Five Immortals Gate.

Looking at her step-by-step appearance, it is obvious that it was not her idea to come to the Zhengsheng Palace.

Fan Qingqing, the elder of the Five Immortal Sect, greeted him attentively, as if he was afraid that Bizhu's mother-in-law would misunderstand. Jiang Wang also took the initiative to stand up very politely.

But as soon as the mother-in-law Bizhu entered the hall, she waved her hand and said, "You should go and do other things first, and let my mother-in-law and I, gossip with this young man from Linzi." ”

In the main hall of the Five Immortal Gate, he drove out the high-level of the Five Immortal Gate.