Tonight's Jiang Ting is destined to be an uneven night.

First, the immortals burned the river to refine the poison god Jin Toad, and then the god who cut the river and cut the mountain with a sword.

Immediately after the Gu God of the Wangfu was born, half of the entire palace and half of the Yuandefang turned into a huge pit of ruins, and the earth shook and the mountains shook and the entire Jiangting could be felt inside and outside.

Near the river, the Jinzhu Building is closed today, but the top floor is brightly lit and brilliant.

A person Qingying danced alone on the Jinzhu Tower, and saw the scenes on the river and all the scenes of Yuandefang clearly.

"The sword breaks the mountains and rivers, and the smoke is in the sky!"

"What a scene of immortals fighting swords, slaying demons between heaven and earth!"

The leader of the Five Gods Sect was wearing a luxurious robe and makeup on his face, which was gorgeous and graceful, but compared to before, he was very happy to look at this big curtain at the moment.

It was as if it was not the Five Gods that had burned out of the fire, but something unrelated.

"Xuanzhu Huode Tianzun, it's time to go to the capital. The last word dragged on for a long time, and he danced a few laps in the air.

At this moment, I saw that the golden spider, which was originally lying on the roof of the Golden Bead Building, had not moved for many years, and looked like a decoration and statue, moved at this moment.

The gold dust fell from the top of the pavilion, and the people of the entire Jinzhu Building below didn't know what was going on.

The golden spider jumped up, as if climbing a silk thread up to the clouds.

However, countless spider silks fell from the sky and linked to the top floor of the Golden Bead Tower.

The entire top floor was hoisted up and fell into the distance, just floating on top of a large boat on the riverside, connecting together without the slightest trace, as if it should have been a layer on the ship.

Everything had been prepared for a long time, and Xuanzhu Huode Tianzun had sublimated to this point by relying on the power gathered by the Five Divine Sect for a hundred years, and the Sect Master of the Five Divine Sect had obtained the power of immortality by merging with it.

Puppet-like figures come out of it under the command of a pair of twins.

The big ship set sail and set sail.

Go up the river and head towards the capital.

The leader of the Five Gods Sect still did not stop, and in the brilliant and brightly lit pavilion, he was still dancing, as if he was tireless.

Or maybe that's the only way to make him feel like he's still alive.

This moment is different from the past, but the melodious drama sings endless vicissitudes.

"I was also young and innocent, but it is rare to find the whole Dharma in the world. ”

"Birth, old age, sickness, bitterness, ant life, resentment, parting, and misfortune. ”

"Spring goes to autumn and comes to be old, and half of my life is gone. ”

"You~"

"The lonely immortal in the world, ruthless and free!"

"How do you understand~"

"Life is bitter and joyful, and I hate it like a river. ”

The boat and the words went down the river and disappeared into the darkness.

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As soon as the morning dawned, everyone in the entire Jiangting County was singing about what happened last night, and even those who didn't know the details had caused them to inquire about such a big movement yesterday.

"The gods of the Five Gods Sect are all monsters, don't you know, yesterday from the Jianwang Mansion, the gods rescued hundreds of people, and those people ...... one by one It's really a sin!" the lady who bought vegetables on the street and the acquaintance who bought vegetables couldn't help but chat.

"I know, it is said that those monsters eat so many people a year, do you think about these monsters, how many people have to eat after so many years?"

"There are so many youkai who live under our feet all the time, and it makes people panic just thinking about it. Immediately there was a great crowd in the streets.

"The little six sons next door to our house disappeared before, and they have never been found, so they must have let that monster cause trouble. "People have speculated whether the people who disappeared in the city were all eaten by these monsters.

"How can you say that this prince can do such a thing! It's just ......" The next words didn't dare to say it, but the meaning was already revealed.

Tang Yao, the red mandarin woman, went out to Tianxianglou for breakfast, everything that happened last night made her so excited that she couldn't fall asleep all night, and she didn't get up until the sun was over.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the owner of the Xianglou had already arranged for the Venerable Master to tell the story about the Gongzhou Sword Immortal.

Tang Yao sat down and found that this storyteller had not only finished telling the story of what happened in Jiangting last night, but now he had also begun to tell the legend that the Empty Dust Immortal still had ten miles and eight towns in Gongzhou.

"The immortal rode out on a donkey, with the clouds above his head, ten thousand people looked up, and in the entire city of Gongzhou, how many people sent each other ......" The storyteller looked up at the sky, with endless admiration in his words.

This is the story of Gongzhou City and the demon of Yinhua Palace, and the audience shouted hello and applauded again and again.

The storyteller slapped the table again, and sighed with a sigh on his face: "The immortals saved the entire ten miles and eight towns, but they didn't ask for gold or silver, but only let the villagers do more good deeds, and then left alone." ”

This is the story of ten miles and eight towns, the sword fairy and the river demon.

As soon as he talked about the righteous deeds of the immortals, alchemy to save people, he didn't take a penny, and he was reluctant to leave even after the banquet, and many people on the seat were already moved by tears-wet robes, choking constantly.

"Immediately after that, we came to Jiangting County, and we got rid of the great scourge of the Five God Sect for us!"

Someone below immediately shouted: "Those guys from the Five Gods Sect are all beasts, this is the real immortal, saving Li Min from fire and water, and thousands of people admire him wherever he passes along the way." ”

There was also an old man who stood up and burst into tears: "That's right, my nephew from afar came to join his relatives, and I said why he disappeared halfway, and yesterday I learned from those who were rescued by the immortals that he was killed by the prince." ”

The crowd was indignant, and many young chivalrous guests took the case.

"It's thanks to the Great Immortal!"

"If it weren't for the immortals, this monster and the Five Gods Cult don't know how long they would plague us. ”

"I really hope that the immortals can stay in our Jiangzhou forever. ”

"When the immortals go down the mountain to kill the demons, there must be demons there, and the immortals will appear wherever they are. ”

This scene of Tianxianglou is happening all over the city, and Tang Yao, the red mandarin woman, looked at this scene, and suddenly felt all kinds of feelings welling up in her heart.

After last night's incident, as well as the scene that just happened, the red mandarin woman suddenly felt that she was famous in Jiangnan, but she had always been just regarded as a grandstander, people mentioned that although they liked, but no one really regarded themselves as heroes, and there were never so many people to be grateful to themselves, and when they mentioned their names, they felt like the stone of Mount Tai to calm people's hearts.

I feel that the way of heaven is clear, if you do evil, there will be evil retribution.

In the past, I always wrote some books that everyone liked, and wrote some apocryphal erotic picture books, so that no matter how much money I made and how famous I was, I was just a sensationalist.

Only by being like the Empty Dust Immortal, can he be truly remembered.

Thousands of years later, it is still sung.

At this moment, the Red Mandarin Woman has faintly changed a little, and she may be able to write some stories that can change people's hearts and lead people to goodness, and some stories that really exist among the people and happen among the people.