Beiliang Mountain.

The young man's figure moved and came to the disc, and the golden flame in his palm erupted, instantly wrapping it layer by layer, and the golden light flashed, forming a fist-sized crystal bead.

However, in the next moment, the black and white spiritual light broke out of the shell, and the gold beads dissolved layer by layer like the spring sun turning into snow, and the whole body of the disc trembled slightly, turning into a black and white streamer that broke through the air, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

The young man snorted, and the true body of a hundred-zhang unicorn appeared in the golden light, and he opened his mouth to spit out an unknown syllable, and the golden mangs around him suddenly turned into a gauzy golden mist, surging and steaming, rolling up the body of a behemoth beast, like a brilliant golden glow, followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Ding Zhenren immediately put away the silver needle and wooden sword, and offered a ball of colored light with his backhand. The colored light attached to him turned into a pair of multicolored butterfly wings. The butterfly wings fanned lightly, raised the sparkling waves, and then the body closed the colored light, and the rainbow chased away.

Si Zhenren thought for a moment, and finally made up his mind, the mirror light in his hand flipped, and a flashing person appeared a hundred zhang away, and then flashed, he had already crossed Ding Zhenren, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Not long after the three of them left, several streamers crossed the sky, and looking at its direction, it was also heading towards the disk.

Qu Yi received the sea of stars at the beginning of the disc's existence, but did not chase it, but stood quietly with his hands behind his back, letting the light come and go.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers are broken, the world is depressed, the old man is alone, quite interested, the gray robe is flying, and there is an indescribable loneliness.

The old man sighed softly, there were more than ten broken swords in the storage ring, and there was a touch of regret in his eyes.

As if thinking of something, Qu Yi bent his fingers and popped out a little starlight and fell somewhere in the mountains and forests, and the brilliance disappeared in a flash, and then he snorted softly: "It's cheap, you kid." ”

After saying that, he closed the sword light and suddenly went away.

In the mountains and forests, everyone in Shangqing was still unconscious, and a sword light hovered outside their bodies, sprinkling the starlight.

A hundred miles away, Wang Qing said to Bai Zhi in a loud voice: "Senior sister, can't you really go back and have a look?"

Bai Zhi's face was like frost, and she replied in a cold voice: "The battle situation is undecided, most of the senior brothers are killed and injured, and there is no news of the head of the family. ”

When Wang Qing heard this, he couldn't speak, and in the end he could only take out the wine jar and pour a few sips of it; Han Hongrui stood aside, constantly rubbing a fiery red spirit feather in his hand, and his expression was gloomy.

At this moment, there was a faint rumbling drum sound from the sky, just like when the beast tide was rushing.

Bai Zhi immediately played a spell, and the rest of the people also took their places, and Yun Zhou trembled lightly, turning into a white light and speeding away.

On the side of the ship, Wei Shan looked at the rapidly blurred vista, his eyes were full of tears, and he muttered, "Senior Brother Yuan, you must not have anything to do!"

Three days later, in the woods.

In a stump of branches and leaves, Yuan Qing lay quietly, his eyes staring at the blue sky in a daze, and his expression was in a trance.

I was in a coma for three days, but it was a big dream.

In the dream, he is successful in swordsmanship, splitting mountains and mountains, dividing rivers and seas, but in a thought, he travels to the north and twilight seas, indulges in extreme intentions, and enjoys the scenery of the world.

There are more beautiful women on the side, accompanied by relatives and friends, heaven and earth are the seats, poetry and wine are songs, but they are the most proud in the world!

After a little retraction, Yuan Qing stood up, but saw that there were many demon beast corpses scattered around, down to ordinary beasts, up to the great demon of Jiedan, all of which were divided into two parts, and the incision was smooth and flat, obviously fatal by a sharp weapon.

The sword rose, and the divine thoughts were scattered, and it was found that there were still nearly 100 places in a similar situation, and there were many fallen trees in the forest, and the beast marks on the ground were messy and dense, as if the beasts were passing through.

"Look at it like this, Beiliang still lost the first battle, and I don't know what happened to Brother Wang and Wei Shan. But look at this corpse, it must be ......"

The young man's eyes sparkled, and he thought to himself, and gradually had an answer in his heart.

When the sword formation was broken, the scattered place of the Shangqing Gate people was where the beast corpses were now, and he was already seriously injured before he fell into a coma.

The master here, the relationship with the Shangqing is irreversible, and the person who uses swordsmanship to pass the mystery is only the head of the Shangqing Dynasty, Quyi.

Realizing this section, Yuan Qing couldn't help but be a little moved in his heart, and sighed lightly: "Master Qu really treats me as a disciple. ”

After speaking, he glanced downward, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and then he fell down, and the sword light was great, but according to the method taught by Wang Qing, he decomposed and collected the treasure materials of the demon beast.

However, the next moment the young man was dumbfounded, just because the demon corpse was too tough, a sword fell, and it didn't move at all, even if he did it with all his strength, it still didn't break its flesh and skin.

After a little thought, I simply put the whole one into the storage bag. It's just that in this way, the storage space is quite insufficient, and I have no choice but to pick some high-level beast corpses.

An hour later, Yuan Qing returned to the same place, there were still many demon corpses nearby that had not been disposed of, and the only two storage bags on his body had already been stuffed.

"If you have a windfall, how can you regenerate greed!"

Yuan Qing shook his head and laughed at himself, then discerned the direction, combined his sword light, and broke through the air.

A few more days passed.

The white light flashed, but I saw a palm-sized tanuki beast landing in the forest.

The little guy first looked back, then sniffed around, and after choosing a new direction, he exerted his limbs and disappeared into a white light.

......

Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, south of the city.

A luxurious mansion with four entrances and four exits, the Zhu door is closed, and the two stone lions at the door are majestic and lifelike.

A girl in front of the house stands in a pavilion, twenty years old, wearing a blue dress, with a beautiful face and an ethereal temperament, like a fairy's legacy, not like the best in the world.

It was Zhu Ling'er.

Zhu Ling'er looked at the two big words "Li Mansion" on the plaque of the mansion, frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

stepped forward to knock on the door, and it didn't take long to see Zhu Menqi, a thin man pacing out, wearing brocade and hanging jade at his waist, with long narrow eyes and nostrils facing the sky.

"Who knocked on the door," the man asked impatiently, and stopped abruptly halfway through his words, but when he saw Zhu Ling'er, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes and stood still.

Zhu Ling'er's eyes were slightly cold, and she was cold in her thoughts, and she rushed to meet her hood.

The man shuddered suddenly, but he also came back to his senses, and asked softly after putting on a smile that he thought was kind: "Who is the girl, is she looking for someone or ...... in the Li Mansion?"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Ling'er interrupted: "Where is the Yuan family?"

The man was slightly stunned when he heard this, glanced at Ling'er up and down, his mind turned, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he asked Wen Sheng: "Does the girl have an old relationship with the Yuan family?"

Zhu Ling'er nodded and replied, "Not bad." ”

The man put away his smile in contemplation, and at the same time took a few steps back seemingly unintentionally, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "Come on!

As soon as the words fell, I saw the soldiers of the Armored Mansion rushing out, holding sharp blades, and surrounded Zhu Ling'er.

Zhu Linger is still cold, no sadness or joy, and she is not moved at all.

The man couldn't help but feel angry when he saw it, and snorted coldly and said: "I advise you to be honest and arrested, keep a good skin, and then meet the prince, and be a favorite concubine if you are interested." ”

Zhu Ling'er's eyes were cold when she heard this, and her heart flashed as soon as she thought about it, turning into ropes that instantly tied up all the government soldiers, and she fell to the ground, unable to move.

The man's face changed greatly, and he staggered and fled towards the mansion, but he saw that the water flashed, and the water rope was like a spiritual snake, and it was firmly bound, volleyed into the air, and slowly brought it to Zhu Ling'er.

"The fairy spares his life! The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, angers the fairy, and begs the fairy to spare his life!" the man shouted loudly, his face frightened, and his voice trembled.

Zhu Ling'er threw it on the ground, and then asked in a cold voice, "Where is the Yuan family?"

The man struggled to sit up on his knees, and replied respectfully: "Back to the fairy, as early as ten years ago, the Yuan family was beheaded all over the house for committing a rebellion, the head of the family Yuan Hongfei, his mother Yin Suhua, and his son Yuan Jing were rescued by the people of the rivers and lakes, and now their whereabouts are unknown. ”

Seeing that Zhu Ling'er's expression remained unchanged, the man's mind turned sharply, and he was about to say something more, when he suddenly felt that the ropes on his body were tightening more and more, and at the same time, wisps of cold qi invaded his body, freezing through his bones, and his limbs gradually lost consciousness.

"There is news that Yuan Hongfei's family appeared in the area of Mount Emei, and the saint has issued a secret decree to send someone to investigate, the fairy spares his life, the villain knows so much, the fairy spares his life!" The man shouted miserably, trembling like chaff, cold sweat soaked his clothes, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed into frost and ice chips.

"When?"

"Three days ago! Three days ago!

While the two were talking, from time to time, soldiers from the Ding Mansion came out to check on the movements, and without exception, they were all tied up by water ropes and fell to the ground. In a short time, the man was lying on the ground.

Zhu Ling'er finally glanced at the man coldly, then turned around and left, didn't take a few steps, his figure faded, as if he disappeared out of thin air, but he took the stealth method, released the magic weapon, and went away in the air.

Soon after he left, the spell was suddenly dissolved, and the uproar turned into a water stain, and then a thick male voice came from the house: "Li De, what's the noise?"

The crowd hurriedly got up, straightened their clothes, and hung their heads. The thin man's legs and feet were still a little numb, and he fell to the ground again without paying attention.

"Blue sky and white sun, sit on the ground, what kind of system!" is a middle-aged man, wearing a python suit, swallow jaw and tiger neck, not angry and arrogant.

The thin man knelt down with a clever wit, and replied respectfully: "Back to the prince, it was a demon girl who came for the old affairs of the Yuan family, and the slave was trapped by its demon magic, so he lost his manners, and asked the prince to forgive his sins."

The middle-aged man frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan family? ”

The thin man should claim that it was, and then told the story of the matter, many of which added fuel and vinegar, and said that Zhu Ling'er was fierce and vicious, as if the Rakshasa was in the world.

After hearing this, the prince's face was gloomy, and he waved his sleeves and shouted: "Prepare the horse, this king wants to enter the palace to face the saint!"

Imperial.

In the empty hall, this supreme in the world is reviewing the chapters, where the zhu pen falls, life and death are divided, every move, and the power is self-revealed.

Shao leaned, and the little eunuch bowed down to the emperor, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Li Zhan, the king of Anyuan, asks to see you." ”

The emperor's hand did not stop, and his eyes did not raise and said, "Pass." ”

The inner eunuch immediately got up and retreated to the outside of the hall and shouted: "King Xuan'an Yuan has come to see you!"

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man come to the front of the emperor, bow down, and shout: "Brother to meet the emperor!"

"Get up, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, the man got up and replied respectfully: "Brother Hui, there are monks who have come for the old affairs of the Yuan family. ”

The emperor paused his hand, raised his eyes and asked, "Is the news accurate?"

The man saluted more respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "The courtier's butler and the soldiers saw it with their own eyes, and even moved with him, so they are sure of it. ”

"Oh, how is the cultivation?

"It is not yet known, but according to the minister's speculation, the cultivation should not be high. ”

The emperor put down the pen in his hand, thought for a while, and then said to the eunuch beside him: "Li Ying, go and invite a few immortal masters to come over." ”

......

Outside the Imperial City, Wolong Mountain.

Wolong Mountain is majestic, the clouds cover the mist all day long, such as the dragon lying in the clouds, so the name is Wolong, there are more rumors that there are immortals who live here, descend the dragon to protect the people, it is the place of praying for the royal generation.

There is a Taoist temple in the mountain, called Baiyun Temple. There is one of the three clear halls in the view, and there are several quiet rooms.

In one of the quiet rooms, there was a person sitting in an apricot robe, with a round figure, and a column in front of the seat was fragrant, and he was closing his eyes and meditating.

After a while, a thin Taoist boy knocked on the door, and after a deep salute, he said respectfully: "Lord, it is reported that all the royal offerings have left and gone to Emei, I don't know what to do. ”

The Taoist didn't open his eyes, and replied casually: "I know, you go down." ”

......

Outside Chang'an City, mountain road.

A team of black-clothed men with sharp blades galloped on horseback, splashing dust.