The middle-aged Taoist priest in the bright yellow Taoist robe suddenly became difficult, and attacked behind him at the same time that Li Fuyao handed out a sword and stabbed at the strange fish in the river, which made the Taoist priest in the old Taoist robe frown, but he was holding the fishing rod in one hand, and he didn't want to let the demon cultivator who hurt a lot of people escape like this, so he just shouted angrily: "An dare to hurt people in the back?!"

It's just that no matter how angry the Taoist priest was, the middle-aged Taoist priest in a bright yellow Taoist robe was unmoved, obviously sure that he would not give up the current good situation, and he would not make a move because of Li Fuyao, so he was so confident.

That ghost-catching banner was monstrous, suppressed and gone, and Li Fuyao's sword had already been handed out, if he forcibly drew his sword and swept back, even if he was not hit by this ghost-catching flag, he would be seriously injured because of the disorder of the sword qi in the spirit mansion.

In short, no matter what, this sword must be handed out, and it must not be forcibly collected.

Li Fuyao actually felt it as early as when the middle-aged Taoist priest sacrificed the ghost-catching flag, but the sword had already been handed out, and there was no reason to take it back.

The situation is extremely critical, Li Fuyao is not necessarily worried that he will die here, after all, there is still a Saint Pill on his body, but he has other plans.

On the surface of the river, there is a huge fish head, with a large mouth, full of fangs, and a fishy smell.

Li Fuyao, whose body was about to sweep in front of the fish head, soared with the green silk sword qi in his hand, and with a swing of the sword, he easily cut through the river for several zhang, which was also too shaky on the big boat, so that no one paid attention to it, otherwise it would definitely attract bursts of exclamations.

The sword was actually a little off, and it didn't stab the strange fish in the head.

It's just that Li Fuyao thought about swinging a sword, and then ventilated to deal with the ghost-hunting flag.

It's just that the sword has not yet been fully swung, and the strange fish said: "You cut this demon line for me, and I will stop the ghost hunting banner for you." ”

In such a situation, Li Fuyao needs to think quickly about the pros and cons, and if he is not careful, he may not catch anything.

The strange fish spit out a cloud of green evil qi and headed towards the ghost-catching flag, which can be regarded as showing sincerity first.

Li Fu shook his wrist and twisted it, no longer thinking about it, and with a sword slash, the sword qi attacked the fishing line.

When the sword qi and the majestic qi on the fishing line met, it was a loud bang!

The already straight fishing line broke instantly, and some strange fish that had been pulled out of the river sank back into the river, but they did not fulfill their promise.

The Taoist priest with the broken fishing line in his hand shouted angrily: "Poor Dao wants to kill you!"

For this demon cultivator, they have a lot of plans in their view, and he has spent so much time just for today, but now it is a failure, how to make him not angry?

Li Fuyao's face was expressionless, he didn't look back, and his body swept down rapidly.

The ghost-hunting banner was not blocked by that evil qi, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached Li Fuyao's back.

Li Fuyao has already entered the river.

The ghost-hunting banner crashed into Li Fuyao's back.

It's just that the power has been slowed down a lot by the river.

Li Fuyao entered the piercing river and disappeared.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in a bright yellow Taoist robe took back the ghost-hunting banner with an expressionless face.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest fell back into the big boat, the big boat stopped shaking.

Two men in Taoist robes stood at the bow of the boat, one holding a green bamboo fishing rod with a strange expression, and the other standing with his hands in his hands and expressionless.

The Taoist priest looked at the Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, and asked coldly, "Meng Danqing, why did you make a move for no reason?"

Meng Danqing's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "It's not for no reason, Brother Lu has such a big mountain as Qiankun Guan behind him, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about anything, but he is just a lonely ghost, he has a wife and children, and someone has made a bid, so he naturally wants to take it." ”

Meng Danqing frowned and asked, "Someone is bidding to kill him?" This kind of wild cultivator in the Green Silk Realm, I'm afraid that the price may not be so high!"

Meng Danqing was born in Qiankun Temple, Shimen is known as one of the top ten Taoist temples in Liangxi, although there is still a big gap with Taoist temples such as Shenxian Mountain and Yuwu Mountain, but since it can be ranked in the top ten in Liangxi, it is enough to deter most of the sects in the world.

The top ten in Liangxi can be regarded as the top ten in the mountains and rivers.

In fact, there is a big gap between Liangxi and Yanling, and the relationship between the school palace and Luoyang City is different, in the capital of Liangxi, whether it is the Liangxi Emperor who has one of the three major dynasties, or the military generals of Chaoge City, whether it is Shenxie Mountain, or the various avenues in Liangxi, they have always been respected, and the number of Taoist temples in Liangxi's territory is only afraid that it will far exceed the academy and school in Yanling.

In Liangxi's law, as long as a man chooses to enter the Taoist temple and become a Taoist priest, he can not only receive a lot of money in the official government, but from now on, whether it is conscription or anything else, he can ignore it.

Liang Xi's respect for Daomen is not on the surface, but in practice, which is obvious to all.

In Liangxi, the status of Taoist priests is very high, so that many Taoist disciples will probably not choose to leave Liangxi and practice elsewhere even after leaving the sect.

In a remote place like Beihai, it is not easy to see one.

Lu Wei's master may not be much worse than Meng Danqing's Qiankun Temple, but Meng Danqing came to Beihai this time on the orders of his master, chasing the demon cultivator who fell from the morning and twilight realm to the Taiqing realm all the way.

The Qiankun Viewer with a very large pattern even thought that this demon cultivator came from the demon land, but there was no evidence.

But it is true that demon cultivation hurts people, and it is still within the jurisdiction of Qiankun Temple, so it will naturally be eradicated.

Meng Danqing and the rest of the senior brothers acted separately, which was his luck, he was the first to notice the demonic cultivation aura, and searched for the demonic aura all the way to this big river, and then he had to fish for many days.

In the days of chasing demon cultivation, I can be regarded as getting acquainted with Lu Wei

。

Both of them are disciples of Taoism, although they are not a Taoist temple, but they can be said to be fellow Taoists.

It's just that these days, the two have always been a friendship that is not salty or light, each does not interfere, and each does its own thing, who knows that today when he was about to succeed, he suddenly made a move, and he directly threw Li Fuyao into the river.

This made Meng Danqing a lot of puzzles.

Although Lu Wei has given an explanation now, Meng Danqing is still puzzled.

Lu Wei looked at the river and said calmly: "There was a Beihai Sword Shrine on Ganhe Mountain in Beihai before, it was just a Jianghu sect, and there was a sword in the Sword Shrine, which seemed to be called Nineteen, which was taken away by a demon cultivator, and then I don't know why, two other people took this sword to the Beihai Sword Shrine for nineteen, and the Beihai Sword Shrine was renamed Xiaoyi Building on the same day. ”

"One of them was the young man just now. ”

Meng Danqing frowned slightly.

Lu Wei paused for a moment and continued: "Then something happened in Ganhe Mountain, and two monks died. ”

"There are people dying all the time in the world, but there happens to be people who pay for revenge. ”

Lu Wei glanced at Meng Danqing and said with a smile: "In Beihai, earning money is really not too simple. ”

Lu Wei continued to smile and said: "I know that he went to Ningfu City, I know what he did on that rainy night, I planned a lot of things, and finally calculated that he was going to come here, but I didn't know that Daoist friends would catch that demon cultivator today." ”

"As compensation, if I can still find traces of that demon cultivator in the future, I will help. ”

Meng Danqing snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's not that easy." ”

In this regard, Lu Wei just spread his hands and said that he was very helpless.

He had a plan before, which was to wait for Li Fuyao to get on the boat, and then he would eat some mountain monks who felt that it was very fatal, but of course it was not the first few days, this kind of thing naturally had to be done after Li Fuyao relaxed his vigilance.

It's just that he didn't expect that he had just been on the boat and was met with such a good opportunity.

Not thinking about it doesn't mean that you don't seize the opportunity after discovering it.

I thought it was nine out of ten, but in the end it was a little worse.

Lu Wei thought to himself, even if you dodged my ghost-hunting flag, how could you stand it at the bottom of the river?

If you don't get eaten by that demon cultivator, you will have to return to the river nine times out of ten.

I'll just wait here.

......

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In the cold winter, the river is bitterly cold.

Ordinary people who fall into the water will not only face the cold, but also most likely drown.

When Li Fuyao fell into the river, he thought about using his sword qi to open a barrier.

But after a while, he was surprised to find that he was breathing freely underwater.

Even after staying at the bottom of the North Sea for a whole year, Li Fuyao knew that if there was no arrangement left by Qing Tianjun, it would be impossible for him to persevere.

But now, what's going on?

On the way down, Li Fuyao began to think about what he had on him, which would allow him to move freely underwater.

The lanterns and jade pendants sent by the ancestors are both related to cultivation and have no other effects.

The jade pendant given by the little girl Wen Yao is also related to luck and the like.

......

......

A lot of things were there before going to the North Sea, but when I went to the bottom of the North Sea at that time, didn't I also ask Qingtianjun to make a move?

After thinking about it a lot, after finally falling to the bottom of the river, Li Fuyao remembered that it was the leaf.

The fruit is the heart of the big demon, and the leaves don't know what it is, but it should be a very good thing.

After all, all creatures that survive in the water are only afraid that they are inferior to Kun.

For example, now, the most intuitive benefit is that Li Fuyao does not have to worry about dying in the water.

After falling to the bottom of the river, Li Fuyao put his sword into the sheath and began to look at the surrounding environment.

The river water is considered clear, but when the strange fish broke free from the lock demon line before, some places at the bottom of the river were very muddy, but Li Fuyao could find the strange fish as long as he followed these turbid places.

Li Fuyao never felt that he was a bad person, but if someone was sorry for him, he had to make the other party pay.

This was true of Dazaifu, and it is true today.

Walking slowly along the turbid place, Li Fuyao swallowed a few pills, patiently waiting for the effect of the medicine to occur, and was hit by the ghost-catching banner before, although he was not seriously injured.

But there are always injuries.

Walking at the bottom of the river, I don't know if it was because of the leaf on his body, many fish swam far away and surrounded him.

While Li Fuyao was slowly walking on the bottom of the sea while pressing the hilt of his sword, in fact, the strange fish was also watching Li Fuyao not far away.

If he was still in the twilight realm, if he wasn't hurt.

If only I hadn't been trapped by that lock demon thread before.

What's more important is that Li Fuyao is not a swordsman.

He swallowed Li Fuyao directly into his stomach.

A swordsman of the Green Silk Realm, facing a demon cultivator who had fallen to the Taiqing Realm, and even more so when he was injured, he didn't think that he could beat Li Fuyao.

Where is this, North Sea?

It seems that only a year or two have passed since the sword immortal killed the big demon before.

How strong and powerful the swordsman is, this matter is like someone taking out the story book that has been full of dust before and telling it to you again.

And I was afraid that you wouldn't care, so I picked the most powerful one from those who listened to the story, and came to demonstrate the scene in the story on the spot.

Who can not care about this, and can turn a blind eye?

No matter how bold he is, he is afraid that he will be cold, not to mention that he is not so bold.

After Li Fuyao walked slowly for a distance, he was about to hide his figure and let anyone from one place

left in an unexpected place, but suddenly, Li Fuyao arrived in front of him at some point.

No more nonsense, Li Fuyao stabbed out with a sword.

He had been at the bottom of the North Sea for a whole year, and he was able to stab this sword with ease.

It's not a little slow because it's on the bottom of the sea.

The strange fish was startled and was about to flee away, but found that the sword light was chasing after him.

The killing intent is undiminished.

Li Fuyao stared at him closely.

Killings are everywhere.

All around was a fierce sword aura.

The strange fish swam forward and begged for mercy: "This sword immortal, I broke my promise before, it was my fault, but just to survive, the sword fairy spares my life!"

Sword Immortal, such a title is not bad.

It's just that Li Fuyao, a swordsman in the Green Silk Realm, can be said to be a sword immortal.

Li Fuyao ignored it, and the monks fought against each other, and their courage was lost, and they were not far from death.

Therefore, with the next sword, Li Fuyao cut off one of his fins.

Some dark green blood flowed out.

There is a sound of rattling at the bottom of the water.

It should be toxic.

It's just that I don't know why, those bloods were all bypassed after encountering Li Fuyao, not because Li Fuyao urged the sword qi.

Li Fuyao was silent, raised his sword and slashed again.

Half burnt incense, his other fin was cut off by Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao's face still did not change, looking at the strange fish that was scarred and had dyed green in the surrounding river.

Li Fuyao did not hesitate, and handed out another sword.

He didn't want to hear what he had to say again, and trust it once was enough.

Half an hour later, the strange fish was completely out of life.

Li Fuyao glanced at him.

And by the way, the demon pill was gouged out of him.

A dark green demon pill was casually taken into Li Fuyao's arms.

It's just that he didn't know that when the demon pill touched the previous leaf, it dimmed a lot in a short period of time.

Li Fuyao thought about it and stuffed another pill into his mouth.

Resolutely took out the sword before, which actually made his injuries a little more serious.

Fortunately, in addition to the holy pill, there are some other pills on his body.

Li Fuyao thought about dragging the big demon's body, walked a few steps, and suddenly saw a light not far away, and was a little puzzled, but he quickly took two steps there.

All I heard was a click.

The bottom of the river, which was already a little muddy, suddenly shook a little.

Before Li Fuyao could react, he felt that there was a huge suction force in front of him that was about to pull him over.

The river is calm.

The direction is where there is a light over there.

Li Fuyao didn't think much about it, and in a moment, he drew his sword out of its sheath and plunged it into the bottom of the river.

Gripping the hilt of the green silk sword, he resisted the suction.

After a while, Li Fuyao's eyes turned black, and even the people with their swords were swept away.

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The school palace is located on Jingkou Mountain, and has always been said to be the holy place of scholars in the world, and it is said to be the highest and deepest knowledge in the world, Su Ye, even if the major academies and schools in Yanling have felt that the school palace has declined a little over the years, but the first name of Confucianism is still on the head of the school palace, which is undoubted.

Although Su Ye, who is in charge of teaching, is said to be the most knowledgeable scholar in the world, no one has ever been able to really call Mr. Su Ye, which has always been a very puzzling thing in the school palace.

Every year, many teenagers come here, whether they come from Luoyang City, or they are brought up the mountain by the monks on the mountain, in short, there are a lot, but whether they are talented or have good cultivation qualifications, they have not been able to impress Su Ye, so that this master has not had a student so far.

The Guan Master of Liangxi has one of the most famous disciples on the mountain, Dao Seed Ye Shengge.

The school palace also has a reading seed Gu Yuan, but he is not a disciple of Su Ye.

It wasn't until two years ago that a young man named Song Pei was taken up the mountain by Zhou Xuance, and the school palace knew that the head of the school had gone down the mountain to choose students.

A young man who can't see anything special, since he is a student of Su Ye, no one dares to slack off after going up the mountain, and even many people deliberately come to observe how different he is, and he can actually make the master of the sect feel good.

I just didn't see anything at it, and after a year, it gradually calmed down.

The young Song Pei was already familiar with Gu Yuan before he went up the mountain, and he was a disciple of the sect, so he was not criticized.

It's just that this young man is obviously wary of everyone else in the School Palace, except for Gu Yuan, in the past two years, the only person who can talk to Song Pei is Huang Jin of the Library Pavilion.

The student who doesn't practice, just reads books.

became one of Song Pei's few friends.

What a strange thing.

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When Zenzi went up the mountain, Su Ye was still wandering outside, and now Zen has been on the mountain for two years, and Su Ye has not yet returned.

Because of Zhou Xuance's permission, Zen Zi was able to go in and out of the library of the palace at will, and after going there more times, he naturally got to know Huang Jin.

For that scholar, Zenzi considered himself erudite and admired him very much.

Not because of anything else, but because they were indifferent to the cultivation methods on this whole floor, but they looked through the articles of the sages and the rest of the books all day long.

Zenzi thinks that he can't do this, so he admires.

There was a light snow on the mountain today, and Zenko stood by the window upstairs and reached out to catch a snowflake.

The expression is calm.

Huang Jin took a book, stood aside, and said with a smile: "Can Zen teach me Zen today?"

Zen Zi shook his head, "Zen naturally goes to enlightenment by himself, and he can't say it." ”

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