Chapter 143: Xuanjing Demon Python
Yi Shaotian strode out of the examination room, but he didn't expect Wen Youdao, Du Jingxuan, Zhu Donglai and others to follow, and a group of people dragged him to Junmanlou.
Although it will take half a month before the list can be released, everyone is relieved and can't wait to enjoy the wine and food of Xuanjing City.
The hall of scholars congratulated each other, and talked happily about the wine, Yi Shaotian raised his glass and invited the moon to congratulate everyone on winning the title of the gold list, but Jun Mo was a little tasteless when he got drunk, and his mind had already flown to the Ethereal Mountain.
He said goodbye to Wen Youdao and Du Jingxuan, and found a reason to prepare to go out.
Zhu Donglai smiled weirdly: "Brother Yi, if you want to go to a good place, you have to call us brothers, don't go to sleep alone." ”
Wen Youdao echoed: "Yes, yes, Brother Yi, we all look to you as the horse, where do you go?" ”
Du Jingxuan smiled and said, "Brother Yi, why don't we go to the Crazy Temple Fair to guess the lantern riddles?"
Wen Youdao said happily: "Okay, this proposal is good, what does Brother Yi think?"
Yi Shaotian laughed and said: "Okay, that's good! The street lamp temple fair, there must be a group of beautiful women, not to mention this season, you brothers don't want to miss the opportunity hahahaha." ”
He readily agreed, wouldn't it be inconvenient to find an opportunity to get out.
Tonight's moon is round and large, like a large disk hanging in the air, and the moonlight is sprinkled, and the lanterns hanging high on the long street are set against each other, paving a beautiful landscape picture.
Officers and soldiers could be seen walking around the streets, maintaining order in the city.
They walked in the direction of the temple fair, and soon squeezed into the surging crowd, and they could see fire trees and silver flowers, riddle lanterns, and acrobatic performances everywhere in front of them.
The bustling flow of people comes one after another, and the endless stream of tourists watch and feel the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yi Shaotian squeezed into the crowd and watched the flowers, but this article Youdao and Zhu Donglai could keep an eye on him, looking at him happily, as if he was really going to some place of fireworks, and didn't let him get out alone.
Unconsciously accompanied them to walk until the middle of the night, the cruise boat boated and sang the wine, and the big stage of the temple fair in the middle of the water not far away was performing a wonderful mermaid love show.
Suddenly, Yi Shaotian saw that on the high viewing platform opposite the stage, there were several familiar figures sitting intently enjoying the performance, it turned out to be Emperor Xuan and Brother Xie, but he didn't see the figure of His Royal Highness the brother Zizhao.
Wen Youdao listened to the opera and asked with a sigh: "Brother Yi, do you say that there are really demons in this world?"
Zhu Donglai smiled and said: "How is it possible? How can there be monsters in this world? Reading the sages and sages, doesn't Brother Wen believe in ghosts?"
Yi Shaotian smiled silently.
At this moment, the spiritual power in his mind fluctuated, and the sound of spitting water came from the bottom of the water.
There was a loud noise, and a water python rose into the sky, pounced on the crowd with a downpour, and swallowed several people on the shore in one bite, and suddenly the blood flowed into a river and screamed continuously.
The crowd immediately panicked, and everyone hugged their heads and ran around, and was so frightened by the python that their buttocks were rolling and crawling.
A flying shadow fell from the sky, it turned out to be the Ouchi guard Qingyun, he shouted violently, and the long sword pierced the giant python seven inches.
But as soon as the giant python plunged into the water, it then rose into the sky in another place and pounced on Emperor Xuan.
Yi Shaotian was about to make a move, when a white light broke through the sky from a distance, and the figure was as fast as lightning, and the mad knife in his hand danced out of a shocking flame, slashing straight down.
"Zhou Chenghai?" Yi Shaotian was shocked, he didn't expect that the person who made the shot was him, and his body and martial arts were actually from the Demon Sect.
Since he was a child, Yi Shaotian has followed Master Bukong to familiarize himself with the world's literary martial arts, including the martial arts of various sects, although he has not fully cultivated, but he has more or less some understanding.
What he used was the Demon Sect's upper-level martial arts six-blooded mad knife, drinking blood and doubling the mad combat power, the so-called six blood is a total of six moves, one move is stronger than one move, the knife drinks blood, the more you drink, the more crazy it becomes, and the power is powerful.
Yi Shaotian was surprised in his heart: "No wonder when he rescued Xie Qingling, he was also in the Demon Sect, I didn't expect him to be a member of the Demon Sect." ”
At this time, Zhou Chenghai hit the blood with a knife, although he did not kill the anaconda, but his second move was amazingly powerful, the sound of the void explosion was like thunder and knife fire all over the sky, and when one move was chopped, the anaconda roared violently, and the snake body thicker than the bucket was actually cut in two.
The anaconda had a severed head, but it could still make waves, spewing out a fishy and poisonous mist, trying to escape, the green wind robe waved to disperse the poisonous mist, and the long sword stabbed out like thunder, and the poofing sound directly pierced the snake's head.
The two of them finally killed the water snake, but it was a pity that the people who were devoured had already been transformed by the snake demon, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
Qingyun stepped into the air, flew into the sky, and landed lightly in front of Emperor Xiaowu Xuan, holding his sword and bowing: "Lord Long is frightened." ”
Zhou Chenghai also swept over together, clasping his fists politely.
Qingyun arched his hand to Zhou Chenghai and said, "Thank you Shaoxia for your help." ”
Zhou Chenghai said with a smile: "It is the spirit of my Nanxuan people to fight for righteousness and eliminate demons, and it should be so, brother Tai does not need to be polite." ”
Emperor Xiaowu Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay! I don't know the name of the strong man?"
Zhou Chenghai bowed and said politely: "In the next Zhou Chenghai, I have seen Master Long." ”
Yi Shaotian saw that Emperor Xuan was in danger, so he fled in panic with the flow of people, and finally escaped alone.
He rented a fast horse and galloped out of the city.
When no one is around, he will turn into wings and sweep towards the ethereal mountain like a meteor.
As the night fades, the morning glow shines a patch of red ink from the horizon, rendering the gray day into a brilliant and colorful picture.
Yi Shaotian flapped a pair of wings and circled upward, sometimes gliding and sometimes flapping his wings high, as if the eagle flying freely in the sky and earth was chasing the sun.
The ethereal mountain was closer, and I faintly heard the bell ringing in the wind.
Looking fixedly, I saw a towering mountain towering in the sky, the mountain was shrouded in mist, occasionally flashing with silver light, and I couldn't see any living creatures and mountain scenes, and the whole mountain was like being covered by a huge bell, which looked very strange in the sun.
In the distance, a curved mountain road is shaped like a snake leading straight to the foot of the mountain, at the entrance, the two squatting majestic Taoist statues are several zhang high, more sacred in the sun, and the carving is exquisite and exquisite, which not only reminds Yi Shaotian of the War God Palace, the carving on the mountain is the same as the handwriting of these two squatting gods, as if it came from the hand of one person.
In the middle of the two statues is a stone bridge leading to the ethereal deep mountain, above the stone bridge is covered with white mist, like a fairy bridge in the clouds, and under the bridge is a monstrous water wave, which is bottomless.
On the flat ground in front of the entrance of the mountain road, there were many martial arts people in different costumes sitting densely.
Another gust of mountain wind blew, Yi Shaotian seemed to hear the ancient and distant divine sound chanting from the wind, the mysterious avenue in the depths of his heart flashed a glimmer of light, and the mysterious runes seemed to resonate with the divine comedy sung in the wind.
He felt an ancient and mysterious spiritual chant from the wind, and not only could he hide his surprise: "What a strange spiritual power, what a magical wind howling music." ”