Chapter Twenty-Three: Changing Stars and Changing Heaven
As soon as Tai Xuan appeared, a Taoist woman with white hair fluttering, a high nose and big ears flew out of the living room on one side, and she was holding an iron crutch in her hand, which made her look even more old
As soon as this old Taoist woman came out, she saw Taixuan, her eyes lit up, and she arched her hand and said: "It turned out to be Taixuan Daoyou, the eldest disciple of the head of Emei, and the poor Daoist Hua Yaosong is polite!"
Taixuan hurriedly returned the salute and smiled: "Poor Dao Taixuan, I have seen the predecessors of the Green Capsule Fairy!"
Hua Yaosong, the fairy of the green sac, said with a smile: "How dare you be poor Dao, these hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation are not as good as the thirty years of cultivation of Taixuan Daoyou, how dare you call yourself a senior, you and I can be commensurate with Daoist friends!"
Without waiting for Taixuan to speak, the old Taoist woman said again: "I don't know why you came to Mangcang Mountain on this starry night, there are still seven years before the agreed time to take the sword, Miao Yi Zhenren invited Daoyou to come here now, could it be that something has happened? I don't know what Poor Dao can do?"
Taixuan said: "Naturally, some changes have happened, that is, ······"
Before he finished speaking, two pure yang refining demon flying swords came out of their sheaths, one incarnated as a fire dragon and directly slashed the green sac fairy Hua Yaosong, and the other escaped into the void, wanting to use the "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique" to appear from the void behind Hua Yaosong, and the two swords intertwined and slashed over.
Hua Yaosong was shocked and angry, and the iron crutch in his hand met the fire dragon attacking in front of him, and a pine-patterned ancient sword flew out of his sleeve, shining with silver light, and it was also a high-grade flying sword, slashing towards the fire dragon transformed by the Taixuan Pure Yang Refining Demon Flying Sword.
In his mouth, he shouted angrily: "What is Taixuan Daoyou doing, Poor Dao thinks that he has lived up to the trust of the Changmei Patriarch over the years, carefully guarding the "Qingsuo Divine Sword" day and night, and even investigating day and night to beware of the "demon corpse" Gu Chen, who has worked hard for Emei, I don't know what Taixuan Daoyou is doing, or what does it mean to say Miaoyi Zhenren!"
Tai Xuan didn't answer, his mind moved, Hua Yaosong didn't notice it, another pure yang refining demon flying sword in the void behind him slashed, and inserted into the dantian from Hua Yaosong's back waist, slashing his Yuan Shen, and his body turned into a ball of flying ashes.
As soon as Hua Yaosong died, the iron crutch and the flying sword lost their light and fell to the ground.
Tai Xuan flew up and went straight to this crypt.
But seeing that the vitality of this place was rising, the giant mountain collapsed into a big hole, the four walls were smooth, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, like a big bowl that was buckled upside down. In the crypt, black yin qi floated, mixed with a trace of earth fire qi in the middle.
Even if he is standing at the ** place, the poisoning and fire qi in the crypt is also close to Taixuan's face, but fortunately, Taixuan, whether it is the sun, the congenital fire, or the congenital fire, are quite attained, but they are also regarded as idle.
Tai Xuan shook his shirt and fluttered down from the mouth of this cave.
The crypt was not too deep, and within half a cup of tea, Taixuan had already landed on the ground of the crypt. Due to the poisonous atmosphere of the earth's fire, there is no grass here, and the ground faintly reveals a dark red pattern, and the heat is pressing. The yin qi in it is even more obstructive of people's breathing.
Taixuan's heart moved slightly, the mana in his body flowed, and the giant egg where the "God of Congenital Separation from Fire" Eight Desolations Fire Dragon in the "Congenital Fire Separation Small World" of the lower body of the yang object "Congenital Fire Separation Small World" was located, and Taixuan's mana was transformed into the power of innate separation from fire.
Suddenly, the invading underground poisonous fire was continuously absorbed into the "Congenital Fire Separation Small World" among the classmates' yang objects, nourishing the "Innate Fire God" Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.
Tai Xuan walked forward from this underground cavern, and walked for a long time before he saw a magma fire pool.
But seeing that the poisoning fire of this magma fire pool was rising, and the magma flowed, five crimson chains stretched out from the depths of this magma fire pool, and spread from this mountain rock to the upper mountain.
And one of these five chains has been eroded by the power of Xuanyin and has been half-broken.
Taixuan knew at first sight that this was the "Fire Cloud Chain" that bound the "demon corpse" Gu Chen, and in the center of these five chains, there was a cyan dragon, churning in this raging sea of fire, it was the "Qingsuo Sword".
This "Fire Cloud Chain" not only locked the "Demon Corpse" Gu Chen, but also formed a large array to trap the "Qingsuo Sword".
With a wave of Tai Xuan's hand, two Pure Yang Refining Demon Flying Swords flew out, and the two swords flew together like a pair of scissors cutting straight towards the place where the "Fire Cloud Chain" was about to break.
Listening to the soft sound of "poof", this "fire cloud chain" broke at once, and was suddenly pulled away from the hole by the "demon corpse" Gu Chen, and as soon as this "fire cloud chain" was broken, the formation was immediately broken, and the frog roared out of the fire pool and crashed into Taixuan.
As soon as Taixuan pinched the sword technique, two pure yang refining demon flying swords slashed out one after another, and suddenly this frog turned into a three-foot long sword, and the blue light flashed, slashing towards Taixuan.
Taixuan's heart moved, and a green jade treasure seal in his sleeve flew out, enlarged to three feet square, and smashed on the "Qingsuo Sword".
"Qingsuo Sword" let out a mournful groan, shocking, Taixuan hurriedly pinched the "Emei Imperial Sword Technique" and collected this "Qingsuo Sword".
It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky and the stars were shining that this "Qingsuo Sword" was included in Taixuan's bag.
Taixuan himself collected the "Ziying Sword" and the "Qingsuo Sword", and the Tai Chi Dao God of the "Congenital Mixed Yuan Three Gods" killed the Manchu Shunzhi, Dolgon, Xiaozhuang and other Manchu royal families at the same time, and the time even faintly kissed and harmonized.
At the moment when Taixuan himself officially took away this "Qingsuo Sword", the stars in the sky migrated, and the heavenly machine that was originally disturbed by the cyan divine sword in Taixuan's body became even more chaotic.
Mount Emei, Ningbi Cliff Holy Realm, Taiyuan Cave, Qi Shuming looked at the stars in the sky with a solemn face.
In the eyes of mortals, the starry sky that was plain and unremarkable was very different in Qi Shuming's eyes.
In his opinion, the "White Tiger Seven Houses", which symbolize the prosperity of Emei, already have three dim stars, on the contrary, the "Canglong Seven Nights" manifest an unusually bright starlight.
Among the three Huan of Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, and Tianshiyuan, there were two emperor stars, one large and one small, but they suddenly fell down, but it was an emperor star rising in the northwest near the north of the western "White Tiger Seven Houses", which not only bullied the "White Tiger Seven Nights", but also dragged the three Huans of Ziweiyuan, Taiweiyuan, and Tianshiyuan to the northwest.
Qi Shuming pinched the secret in his hand, but, as before, he still found nothing, and the chaotic heavenly machine was like a mess, obscuring the truth he wanted to see.
Qi Shuming was calculating, but when he saw Xuan Zhenzi and Ascetic Toutuo flying with solemn faces, the three of them glanced at each other and joined hands to deduce the heavenly opportunity.
Not to mention that Qi Shuming and the three of them were in a hurry, the Xuanyuan Dharma King on the top of the West Kongtong, the Haha Old Ancestor of the Savage Mountain Changdi Cave, the Wunan Gong of the Luoshen Ridge of Heijia Mountain, the Sand God Boy of the Heavenly Isolated Island of Yinchan Lake, the Blood God Monarch Deng Yin of the Star Sea of Kunlun Mountain, the Blood God Old Man of the Stone Divine Palace of Tiecheng Mountain, the Old Man of the Corpse of the Fire God Ridge Shenjian Peak, and the Old Man of the Great Ghost Mountain Evil Iron Ridge, the two giants of the evil demons each sneered, but they were making various calculations.
The Tianmeng Zen Master of the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, the Ninja Master of Xiaohan Mountain, the Fentuo Shenni who leaned on the Heavenly Cliff, the white-eyed monk who was on the shore of the Arctic Ice Sea, and the Venerable Tantric Dari Rulai and other Buddhist masters and virtues all frowned and couldn't stop calculating.
At the same time, on the Poison Dragon Reef on Juluo Island in the North Sea, on the top of the flying cliff on the sea of Lingzhu Flow, two women sat in pairs on the futon, and one person stood on one side.
One of them was a dying and thin old nun, and beside her stood a tall and toned woman, with a bronze and heroic complexion, and a cupola ponytail on her head, which was even more neat and neat. Wearing a navy blue robe, I can't tell if it's a Buddha or a Tao.
Opposite the two, a lazy and stunning girl reclined on the coffee table, her raw pearls were round and jade, her body was rich, her facial features were exquisite, her jade orchid heart was jade, her cherry lips were lightly opened, and she was fragrant. Then he raised his arms and stretched out his waist, and he saw the slender waist, his chest was high, his body was brilliant, and he was a light person, there was nothing more beautiful than this.
The woman was lazy and said, "Ruyu, what are you hesitating about, look at this drastic change in the sky, why don't you let it go!"
The nun pondered for a long time, looking at the changing celestial phenomena, thinking of the unpredictable heavenly opportunity, her eyes narrowed slightly, but she made a decision.
Suddenly, the nun flashed with a flash of light and turned into a beautiful character, only to see picturesque eyebrows, weak shoulders and soft body, hair like a waterfall, waist like willows, and crisp breasts. What is more beautiful is that pair of clear eyes, like water and smoke, looking forward to circulation, all as if there is love.
In the Changchun Cave of Xiongshi Ridge in Yunnan, an eleven or twelve-year-old child wearing a goose-yellow short coat, a red gold collar on his neck, and a long-lived lock hanging down looked at the sky, and after a long time, his body moved.
Turned into a handsome young man who wore a cyan Confucian shirt, tied a scarf on his head, tied silk around his waist, hung a jade pendant, looked like a beautiful jade, the quality was like a graceful state, the heavenly court was full, the earth pavilion was round, the line was like a dragon and tiger, and he was as quiet as a mountain.