Chapter 12: The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

On this day, the world shook.

The one hundred and eight lotus leaves of the Qingyun Sword Sect withered eighteen, and this matter could not be hidden, and Chen Qiaosheng broke into a mountain alone, and collapsed a main peak of Qingyun Mountain, and this matter spread throughout the entire Daling Dynasty.

On this day, when Chen Qiaosheng killed the main peak of the Qingyun Sword Sect, Ning Zhijie retreated, and the two talked secretly for three hours, and no one knew the content.

This matter also spread throughout the entire Daling Dynasty.

Yecheng.

The capital of the Daling Dynasty.

The middle-aged emperor sat in the imperial study, quietly listening to the news from the secret agents of the Daling Dynasty, his face was unpredictable, he was always the true dragon son of the co-lord of the whole world, and his unpredictable expression only converged in an instant, smiling and shaking his head.

"Old slave, leave him?" At this time, an elusive old man slowly walked out from behind the screen, and it stands to reason that standing behind the screen behind the emperor's review of the fold is really a bit unorthodox.

However, this gray-haired old man made an exception.

He was already standing in that place, a whole three emperors.

It is the old fox of the only remaining earth immortal realm in the entire wind and the world, and he is the only one in the world who is in the world, and he is the only one who shows up.

The Son of Heaven is near.

It has been three emperors since the grace was added, and as for the age, the old man may not remember it.

"Isn't it a little too ugly to eat?" the middle-aged emperor joked.

The servant of the Son of Heaven just smiled slightly.

"Chen Qiaosheng, don't forget, Shenxian Town belongs to the Daling Dynasty, and he is married to the Ming Media...... Oh, no, it's the mayor of Immortal Town, including the so-called Lishui Zhengshen, one of the six righteous gods of the Daling Dynasty, Lao Jiao, who is also the god of my imperial pen, they also accepted my cause and effect, besides, if you want to stop him Chen Qiaosheng, some people will make a move, right?" said the middle-aged emperor.

The servant of the Son of Heaven in the Earth Immortal Realm slapped a sycophant with a calm face: "The Holy Emperor is wise!"

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Hanshan Temple.

This temple with the most incense in the entire Daling Dynasty.

After the lunch class was over.

An old monk with nine ring scars on his head and a blood-red robe went down the mountain leisurely, and his Dharma name was a bit interesting, called Wu Gong.

The old monk wears straw sandals on his feet and holds a bowl.

And the direction of going is the direction of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

............

Asaka Island.

A small boat sailed on the sea, and on the boat sat a young man dressed as a young scholar, with elegant manners, graceful and graceful, and a tail of carp jumped out of the water, forming a spectacular scene.

And when the young scholar came ashore, schools of carp jumped out of the water, as if to send each other off.

The young scholar waved his hand.

It's like saying goodbye.

The dense carp sank to the surface of the lake and disappeared.

Ten thousand carp sent each other.

............

Northwest.

In the sand.

Shangzhuguo led the eight generals who were the most brave and good at fighting, and marched in the wind and sand at a gallop.

"Chen Qiaosheng, if you dare to go out of Immortal Town, don't go back, this king will collect some interest first. ”

Nine horsemen galloped.

But it is like a thousand horses.

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Fairy Town.

Xiao Changhe made two catties of immortal brew in Zhu Ji Distillery, carried a box of dishes, and walked towards the forbidden land in the back mountain.

The little monkey sat at the door of his blacksmith shop, feeling a little inexplicably sad.

"The mayor hasn't been back for three days, he won't hang outside, Xiao Changhe doesn't steal wine again, and his life is very boring. ”

As he was talking, he saw Xiao Changhe coming from the end of the long street, carrying dishes and wine jugs, his eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly rushed over, snatched Xiao Changhe's purple gourd, and suddenly poured a big sip of wine.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the little monkey's face changed drastically, flushed red, and squirted out all the wine, and his eyes widened.

"Is it the old Zhu family's blending of immortal brew?" the little monkey said indignantly: "Profiteer, what a fucking profiteer." ”

When he said this, You Zizi took a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit on the ground.

Xiao Changhe ignored him, took the purple gourd, and walked forward by himself.

The stupid son of the landlord's family caught up with Xiao Changhe and asked, "Xiao Changhe, where are you going?" Don't you go to the mayor's house to steal ...... Steal...... Borrow...... Is it borrowing, borrowing wine?"

"Go see Xiaohong, she was punished by the mayor of the town and thought about it, I am afraid that she is about to starve to death. Xiao Changhe glanced at him and said, "Together?"

"No...... Resolutely don't go" The little monkey's head shook like a rattle, and his eyes showed horror, obviously, for Su Xiaohong's three words, the little monkey revealed a ...... from his bones Fear?

Xiao Changhe smiled.

The little monkey has a marriage contract with Su Xiaohong, when there was no one outside the Hou before, Su Xiaohong's parents had helped him, the old Hou was a little lustful and a little obese, but he was righteous and righteous, and he won the blessing of the millennium.

So after making a fortune, I thought about how to repay my benefactor, thought about it, thought of a fold, and got married.

So Lao Hou waved his hand, and in the future, he let the little monkey marry Su Xiaohong, and outside the words, it seemed that the old Su family had taken a big advantage, and Su Xiaohong was naturally not happy, there were more handsome boys in Shenxian Town, who wanted to marry the stupid son of the landlord's family?

So Su Xiaohong saw the little monkey, it was a fight once!

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Forbidden land in the back mountain.

Su Xiaohong sat on a piece of bluestone, chewing a fairy grass that exuded aura in her mouth, and complained spontaneously.

"Xiao Changhe, Xiao Changhe, if you don't come to see Lao Niang, Lao Niang will eat all the spiritual grass and fairy fruits in the back mountain. ”

The mountain wind is fierce.

Autumn is getting cooler.

It is the season when the fruit is ripe.

Su Xiaohong looked at the glittering fruit on a fruit tree in front of her, her throat squirmed, and she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

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Blacksmith's shop.

The old blacksmith was striking iron, and the old Jiao, who had nothing to do, pulled the bellows for him again, saying that he was pulling the bellows, but in fact he was a little absent-minded, because the heat was not enough, the old blacksmith scrapped a few hoes.

"What are you worried about, worried that the mayor won't come back?" said the old blacksmith softly, and simply stopped his work, and sat down on the ground, smoking a dry cigarette.

"My old life, but it is linked to Immortal Town, do you think I can not worry?" said Lao Jiao with a sigh.

The old blacksmith looked up at the sky and said softly: "Li Shanshui, the head of Chaoxia Island before, once used a secret method to visit Immortal Town, and was seriously injured by me. ”

Lao Jiao frowned and said, "The forces on and off the mountain are becoming more and more emboldened!"

"The mayor has his own plans, and the fairy town can't die!" said the old blacksmith.

Lao Jiao scratched his head, a little unclear, he was still dressed as a handsome man, and he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

The wind is blowing.

The wind was a little cold, blowing on Lao Jiao's face, making him shiver, and he muttered, "On this day, I'm afraid it will rain." ”

The old blacksmith knocked the cigarette stick of the dry tobacco on the stone slab, either feeling it or pointing it, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the clothes I am drying have not been confiscated!"

Lao Jiao waved his hand.

The clouds were wrapped thickly, floating in the sky above the fairy town, the wind blew more violently, and sure enough, the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings!