Chapter 86 There is a saint out
Sang Huaqing turned his head to look at the highest floor of the School Palace, and when that majestic aura rushed into the sky, he saw that there were many immortals on that floor scattered out.
"What is this?"
After Chen Yu felt that powerful immortal intent, he looked at the school palace suspiciously.
Sang Biluo said with a serious expression: "It seems that something terrible has come out." ”
Under the Xue Palace, Fang Han and Tang Huanliang stood quietly in front of the door.
When that powerful immortal intent appeared, the faces of the two of them were happy at first, and then solemn again.
"Success?"
Tang Huanliang looked at Fang Han beside him and asked.
Fang Han's tall figure stood in front of the door of the school palace with slightly squinted eyes, holding a very ordinary sunspot in his hand.
"I think it was a success. ”
The sunspot kept circling around Fang Han's fingertips, Tang Huanliang took out a treasure qin out of thin air, and then he sat in the air after untying the treasure qin, and the treasure qin slowly put it on his lap.
"Listen to a song?" Tang Huanliang's slender fingers lightly rested on the strings.
Fang Han nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Guangling stops." ”
Tang Huanliang smiled and said, "Okay, Yaxing." ”
The elegant sound of the piano plucked the strings along with Tang Huanliang, but soon the elegant melody turned into an extremely passionate and generous tune.
The sound of the piano sounded on the side of the palace, and Sang Huaqing stood in the Jingzhu Zen courtyard and looked up at the top floor of the palace. Suddenly, an old man rolled a book and slowly walked into the sky on the edge of the corridor of the palace.
"Really an immortal?"
Sang Biluo looked at Pang An at this time, and slowly touched his chin that was a little sparse and stubble.
Chen Yu looked at Pang An in the sky and didn't speak, he was watching intently what Pang An would do next at this time.
Although that Pang An was a generation of book saints, and he might have obtained the true inheritance of immortals at this time, he had a strange feeling.
Bei Zang in the restaurant walked outside the restaurant and looked at the sky, and said, "This momentum, ho." ”
Da Liu sat in the window position on the second floor, raised the wine glass in his hand and poured it down, Bei Zang suddenly flashed, and then he looked at the window.
"Master, it turns out that this is an immortal. ”
Bei Zang came to the second floor, picked up the wine jug, and poured Da Liu full of wine.
"Immortal? He's an immortal, and since he's still in this world, he's not an immortal. What's more, it's just a matter of going to the lower realm, and there are more than one or two of these great things in the capital. ”
Da Liu picked up a piece of beef and spat.
Pang An in the sky slowly took the scroll in his hand, and every movement exuded infinite momentum.
In the Kunlun Shrine, Han Zaiqi stood on the edge of the flower garden and carefully took care of the flowers inside.
When that fairy spirit appeared in the complacent capital, Han Zaiqi gently put the kettle at his feet and looked at the capital.
"High Priest. ”
Helian Hong walked in through the red door on the side.
"Did you see that?" Han Zaiqi said to Helian Hong.
Helian Hong nodded and said, "Pang An." ”
"I didn't expect that. ”
"Definitely. ”
"I just don't know if he can go on in the future by forcibly exchanging immortal relics for breaking the realm. ”
"Ascension is hopeless. ”
Han Zaiqi smiled and picked up the kettle.
Helian Hong stood quietly outside the flower garden.
"Flying so high, it hurts to fall. ”
Shen Cangqiong stood in the imperial city and looked at Pang An in the sky, and there were constantly clouds and mist covering Pang An's body.
A sound of footsteps came from a distance, and Shen Xinghe, dressed in a yellow robe, walked to Shen Cangqiong's side.
"Come back at this time and do nothing. ”
Shen Cangqiong looked at Shen Xinghe dissatisfied, and then took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.
There was a word written on the jade pendant, punishment.
"Hua Mantian and Zhaoyang have returned from Dongluzhou. ”
Shen Xinghe saluted and took the jade pendant.
"What did Dong Bohou say?" Shen Cangqiong asked as he looked at Pang An in the sky.
"I didn't say anything, I just broke a tea bowl. ”
"Tea bowls?"
"It's very ordinary, and it's a penny in the market. ”
"Is there a small notch in that bowl, with a tiger and leopard carved at the bottom?"
"Yes. ”
Shen Cangqiong sighed softly.
On the official road of Donglu Prefecture, there are people and horses marching slowly, and Hua Mantian is sitting in a sedan chair with his eyes closed, not knowing what he is thinking.
He took Zhaoyang to Donglu Prefecture to find Dong Bohou to retire, Dong Bohou didn't ask for anything, didn't say anything, just broke a tea bowl.
But he knew what it meant, because there was a similar tea bowl in another country.
There is a serious shortage of troops that can be mobilized, and neither can the sect forces outside the temple, and the situation is becoming more and more uncertain and unfavorable.
Hua Mantian sighed and took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve.
The Ten Thousand Demons Creation Skill on the human skin has been rubbed on the bamboo slips by Hua Mantian, and that human skin is too disgusting for Hua Mantian, for Hua Mantian, who has a serious cleanliness habit, it is simply the most painful torture in the world.
The second half of the Ten Thousand Demons Creation Skill has been studied by Hua Mantian nine times out of ten, and Hua Mantian is indeed the most talented among the Holy Sons of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.
"Brother. ”
Hua Mantian, who was studying the Ten Thousand Demon Creation Skills, suddenly heard the voice of Zhaoyang outside the sedan chair.
Hua Mantian lifted the curtain and looked, only to see Zhaoyang standing outside the sedan chair with his head down.
"What's wrong?"
Hua Mantian looked at Zhaoyang very dotingly and asked.
"Am I doing something wrong. Zhaoyang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the flowers.
"No one can force you to do things you don't like, and although we need to marry Dong Bohou, that is not the last resort. Besides, Jiang Taihang's son Jiang Limei is not a usable talent, he is addicted to wine all day long, and he wastes one. ”
"But I've seen that tea bowl in the house. ”
"None of that matters. ”
Zhaoyang lowered his head and walked back to his carriage.
An old man walked to the sedan chair full of flowers, saluted and said, "Your Royal Highness, the prince has returned home." ”
Hua Mantian sighed.
When the old man left, a cold bird flew in from outside the sedan curtain.
When the cold bird flew into the palm of Hua Mantian's hand, the cold bird turned into ink-colored words and appeared in front of Hua Mantian's eyes.
"Here we go. ”
After reading those words, Hua Mantian waved them lightly, and those words changed back to the appearance of a cold bird.
Hua Mantian infused the aura into the cold bird, and the cold bird fluttered its wings and flew out again.
。。。
"Flying really high. ”
Sang Huaqing looked at Pang An who flew into the sky and said in a low voice.
Under the school palace, Tang Huanliang was still plucking the strings, and his hand quickly crossed the strings.
At this time, Pang An was slowly flipping through the book in his hand, and there was not a word in the book, but Pang An still read it with relish.
"What does it mean to read a book after breaking the border?"
Sang Biluo glanced impatiently at the two people under the Xue Palace.
I've been playing the tune since the beginning, are you tired?
Luo Honglian stood on the back of the heavenly fox, raised her hand to cover her forehead, raised her head to look at the sky, and said, "Pretend." ”
Suddenly, the sound of the piano under the school palace stopped.
Tang Huanliang looked helplessly in the direction of the Zen Temple,
"I'm not done yet. ”
I saw Sang Huaqing slowly walking out of the Zen courtyard.
"That's it. ”
Fang Han looked at Sang Huaqing, and the sunspot in his hand was gently thrown towards Sang Huaqing.
It was originally a very ordinary chess piece, but as soon as it flew out of Fang Han's hand, it flew towards Sang Huaqing with extremely astonishing speed and strength.
When the sunspot hadn't come to Sang Huaqing's side, a black flying sword quickly slashed and cut off the sunspot.
Sang Bi landed steadily beside Sang Huaqing, glanced at Sang Huaqing and said, "Don't think about it, Wen Jing'er is over there, I don't want the child to see anything bad." ”
Sang Huaqing nodded, and the whole person slowly flew up.
"The sword is a lot faster. ”
Fang Han turned his back and looked at Sang Biluo.
Sang Biluo took Huangquan and drew a sword flower and said, "It can be faster." ”
A sound of the piano sounded with a solemn intent, and Tang Huanliang lowered his head and played it quickly.
The sound of the piano accompanied by the sound blade continued to fly towards Sang Biluo, and Sang Biluo pinched a sword trick, only to see endless death qi emerging from Huang Quan's sword body.
When the sound blades seeped into the dead air, those dead qi directly dissolved the sound blades one by one.
Fang Han looked at Sang Biluo, who was standing in a dead air, and asked, "It seems that you are doing well in there." ”
"I think it's bad. Sang Biluo picked up another sword trick, only to see a lot of sword qi flying out of the dead qi.
Fang Han stretched out his right hand, and the black and white sons surrounded each other.
When those sword qi came in front of Fang Han, they were directly absorbed by Bai Zi.
After the fight broke out at the bottom of the Xue Palace, Tianhu resolutely carried Luo Honglian and Sang Wenjing farther away.
Then the Sky Fox propped up its three tails, and a beautiful blue air shield appeared on the tail.
"Congratulations. ”
Sang Huaqing flew into the sky and looked at Pang An not far away.
Pang An closed the wordless book and nodded.
In a small state in the north, Mengbai, who stood in front of the Treasure Pavilion, looked proudly at the mask made of Luoyun pine in his hand.
"Bald donkey, how, the material of this falling cloud pine. ”
Mengbai asked, looking at the masks in his hand.
But Nameless didn't respond, and Mengbai looked up to find Nameless looking at a teahouse.
I saw a young monk sitting in the teahouse at this time, and there were a lot of dishes on the table in front of him, and there were several pots of rice wine next to him.
"Hey, this monk is a little interesting, he doesn't drink tea in the teahouse, but actually drinks wine and eats meat. ”
Next to the teahouse is a restaurant, and the wine and meat in front of the young monk's table are all brought by the shopkeeper from the restaurant next to it.
The tea guests passing by the young monk couldn't help but take a few more looks.
Nameless looked at the young monk and walked towards the teahouse.
"The villagers saw the villagers with tears in their eyes, and the bald donkey saw the bald donkey, and the light was shining above his head. ”
Mengbai looked at Nameless who was walking towards the teahouse and said.
When the two of them walked into the teahouse, they only heard the storyteller sitting not far away talking about the past.
When he sat down in front of the young monk, the young monk did not have any surprises, but listened to the story with great interest while drinking wine.
"My Buddha is compassionate. ”
Nameless said softly with his hands folded.
Mengbai picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said, "Hello monk." ”
The young monk raised his head and looked at Nameless with a smile and said, "How do you ask for advice?"
Mengbai privately pulled the nameless man and said with a grin: "Sanxiu, his name is Jin Chan." ”
Nameless didn't speak, looking at the young monk quietly.
The young monk took a sip of wine from his glass and said, "I am also a casual cultivator and a Zen practitioner. ”
Nameless's eyes lit up when he heard this, and Mengbai smiled and put the mask in his hand in front of Nameless and said, "It's done, try it first." ”
Shi Chan looked at Mengbai's small movements without pointing out, and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile in his eyes.