Chapter Seventy-Six: It's a Talent
Back then, it was in this vast West Sea that Mo Miaojialan and the Buddhist Guardian Wei Tuo, in order to protect the Monkey King from learning art and prevent variables, almost killed Lu Bei.
Originally, Lu Bei didn't know all this,
This is still a certain day, when Lu Bei and Princess Hong'er were warm, Princess Hong'er told him in a teasing tone.
As for the Huanxi Arhat, if it weren't for the original True Immortal Wei Tuo's intervention to stop him, this person would have been gray last time in Lihate.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei's eyes were murderous, and he smiled.
And Mo Miaojialan and Huanxi Luohan, who were talking and laughing in the clouds, were almost at the same time in their hearts, inexplicably.
The two monks glanced at each other, smiled, and didn't take it to heart.
"It turned out to be two Taoist friends from Lingshan, why did they come to my Middle Earth?" Chen Bing turned his head to look at the two monks and asked sharply.
"This Taoist aura is a fellow Daoist of the Laoshan faction? this place is the West Sea, how did it become the territory of your Laoshan faction?"
Mo Miaojialan's expression was indifferent, and she never mentioned Xuanmen Yunyun, and said Laoshan bluntly.
The implication of these words is that you are from Laoshan Mountain, but you can't represent the Xuanmen of Middle Earth.
At this time, Mo Miao did not hold the wooden fish that was destroyed by Princess Hong'er in his hand, but instead had a five-foot-long, emerald bamboo.
This bamboo, the treasure light on it flickered faintly, faintly escaping a trace of innate breath.
Lu Bei saw it from a distance, and his heart moved, and for a while, his eyes were a lot of fun.
Huanxi Luohan, who was on the side, glanced at the bamboo in Mo Miaojialan's hand with envy.
The heart of the Tao, the Buddha is also too eccentric, Mo Miao is not the way of the gods, how can He De have six pure bamboos such as treasures.
It turned out that Mo Miao Jialan and the Dharma Protector Veda had been running around for nearly a thousand years, working hard and complaining.
If the World-Honored One senses this, he will ...... a piece of innate spiritual root Six pure bamboos were given to Mo Miaojia Blue.
These six pure bamboos, the body was originally the bitter bamboo among the ten innate spiritual roots, and the bitter bamboo later became one of the two sages in the West, and the enlightenment of the Taoists, the six pure bamboos.
Although the one in Mo Miaojialan's hand is only a part of the six pure bamboo bodies, it is like a tree on the peach tree.
But after some sacrifice by Mo Miaojialan, it still became an amazing acquired spiritual treasure.
This treasure is in hand, Mo Miaojia Blue, and even with the immortal Tao, dare to put it right with the power of the immortals.
"This fellow Daoist, do you think that's the truth?"
At this time, Mo Miaojialan looked at the Poisonous Dragon Demon King who was confronting Chen Bing and said with a smile.
The Poison Dragon Demon King snorted coldly and didn't pay much attention to Mo Miaojialan.
For Buddhist disciples, he has always been respectful and far away.
Seeing this, Mo Miaojialan's expression was slightly embarrassed.
Within the Star Ark.
Shui Yao, a girl with a round face, has wiped off the red blood stains at the corners of her mouth, but her face is still pale, "Senior sister, that person is so powerful." ”
As he said this, there was still some palpitations on his face, and there was a trace of weakness between his eyebrows and eyes.
Xu Qing of the Taiyin Star Sect took the girl's hand distressedly and entered the Yuehua mana to heal the wounds.
"Senior sister, no need, I can heal myself. ”
The round-faced girl smiled and declined, she suddenly seemed to be much more mature, and gently took her senior sister's hand away.
Lu Bei glanced at it indifferently.
Heart Dao, setbacks make people grow, especially this kind of big sect disciple who does not lack talent.
And Wu Chuan, the two brothers of Qin Yunshi, breathed for a moment, and their expressions recovered a little.
Looking at the eyes of the Poisonous Dragon Demon King, he was indignant, "If such a demon is in the Southern Ganbu Continent, would he dare to be so arrogant?"
No one answered this pair, from the senior brothers of the real lineage of the people's teaching.
Liu Yunsheng of the Nanhua Immortal Sect looked at the gaze of the round-faced girl Shui Yao, full of self-blame.
"Senior Sister Xu, I'm ......"
"I don't blame you. ”
Xu Qing of the Taiyin Star Sect looked calm and said lightly.
However, this woman glanced at Lu Bei deeply.
If she was not mistaken, this Taiwei Daoist, facing the powerful target of a heavenly immortal, was like a breeze blowing on her face, as if nothing happened.
At that time, caught off guard, even Wu Chuan and Qin Yun were ......
Liu Yunsheng tried to grope a few times from his arms, and then took out some elixirs that fed all kinds of fairy birds and beasts.
Liu Yunsheng had to take it back with a stupid face, and finally sighed helplessly.
At this time, I don't know what Mo Miaojialan and the two monks of Huanxi Arhat and Xuan Chengzi said, but Mo Miaojialan was standing with another group of scattered immortals.
Lu Bei casually glanced at the two monks, and then stopped paying attention.
Later, there is an opportunity to destroy these two monks.
......
Xuan Chengzi laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoists, because of some arrangements of the Qiankun Great Immortals, there should be no more Immortal True Immortals here...... After the unanimous discussion between me and several Taoist friends, it was divided into the following parties. ”
Xuan Chengzi's words are very clear, because the Immortal True Immortal can't enter...... Qiankun Daxian, such a famous ancient Daluo Golden Immortal, personally arranged the means of the realm.
Therefore, the people who can speak here are the few people present who have the power of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals.
For example, the three demon kings of the West Sea, Gong Yutao of the Luofu Immortal Sect, Yao Ke of the Yaoguang Fairy of the Wuji Star Palace, Wei Yuan, the master of Pingdu Guanguan, and the Huanxi Arhat of Buddhism.
The rest, such as Li Qingcheng of the Taibai Sword Sect, Lin Yang, the Daozi of Xuanqing Dao, and even the middle-aged man of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect in the distance, are the most immortal immortals.
So far, there is not a single Immortal True Immortal here, of course, if nothing happens, until a month after the appearance of the Cave Mansion, it will sink into the void again, and there will be no Immortal True Immortal coming.
Gain, Da Luo Jin Xian, follow the law.
It is said that strong people above the immortal true immortal are not allowed to enter, strictly speaking, even if the immortal true immortal sends a heavenly immortal incarnation, it is also not allowed.
In the past month, it is not that there is no interest in the immortal true immortal, and he plans to go to the cave of the Qiankun Great Immortal.
But above the heavens, the will of the vast and profound Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if it remained to one ten-thousandth, it was enough to make the power of a true immortal or above ashes.
However, there are always exceptions.
The exception of the Hundred Flowers Fairy stems from her natural position and occupation.
As for the Yuan Zhang...... Think about Yuan Zhang, who is known for his arrogant temperament, why did he run to the West Sea Dragon Palace and whispered?
The hidden secrets of this will not be expressed at this moment.
"Poisonous Dragon Daoist Friends of the Nine Passes and Thirteen Cities of the West Sea......"
"Several Taoist friends of the Luofu Mountain and Laoshan faction ......"
"Chang Heng Daoyou of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and Yao Ke Fairy of the Wuji Star Palace.
"Brother Wei Dao of Pingdu Temple and Lin Dao Chang of Xuanqing Dao ......"
"Poor Dao and Li Daoyou of the Taibai Sword Sect. ”
Speaking of this, Xuan Chengzi suddenly felt an incomparable sword intent lock on his eyebrows, this sword intent was extremely familiar, giving him a sense of danger.
Raising his eyes and looking at it, he just saw that the Qingzhu Dao people were in a group of scattered immortals, three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind, and a pair of sharp eyes were quietly looking at him.
"Qingzhu Daoren and ...... Taiming Mountain is scattered. ”
"Great Wilderness Sword Sect...... Well, I don't know this Taoist friend?"
Xuan Chengzi squinted a pair of small eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a wide heavy sword, with a sly smile on his chubby face.
Gong Yutao snorted coldly and said, "The amount of qi is so narrow, it is difficult to call it a heavenly immortal." ”
"A certain family, Feng Sanjian. ”
The middle-aged Han Dao is also not shallow, with the Tao of Heavenly Immortals, hearing and asking, he said in a deep voice.
There was a disgruntled expression on his face, and despite his rough appearance, it was clear that he was not ignorant of Xuan Chengzi's tricks.
Feng Sanjian was born in the southern Ganbu Continent, a hundred thousand reckless wilderness in the vast southern Xinjiang.
Because when he was young, his parents were not very literate, and he was often called "San'er" in the village, and he was called Feng San from then on.
Later, he entered the sect of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect and practiced the seventh style of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect's supreme sword technique, 'Qianjun'. After 1,650 years and even the realm of Dacheng, since then there has been no rival in the eight wildernesses.
Even within the sect, no one of the disciples of the same generation can stop his three swords!
The previous head of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, that is, his mentor, an immortal true immortal, personally gave the name 'Feng Sanjian'.
As soon as this name came out, it had no other intention, but it was deliberately slandered by some villains.
"Feng San Sword Daoist of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and ......"
Looking at Feng Sanjian and the scattered cultivators behind him who should be immortal Dao Xing, Xuan Chengzi opened his mouth, blinked his small eyes, and smiled, he really couldn't recognize it.
"The Seven Elders of Yuntai. ”
Seven white-haired old Taoists, fourteen pairs of old eyes were shining, the corners of their mouths were sneering and rippling, and they were not angry.
Anyone who can't even see the aura of Taoism and the background of the origin will be angry.
The disciples of the Three Sects, isn't it great? Can they be regarded as scattered immortals one by one?
This dead fat man of the Shenxiao faction...... It's really hateful.
"Well, now there are a total of seven Dao friends, and some other scattered immortals can negotiate with the few parties mentioned by the poor Dao and propose to join, and one party should try not to exceed ten people. ”
Xuan Chengzi, the fat man, is extremely eloquent and talks endlessly.
The organizational skills were even more extraordinary, and in just a few words, the sixty or seventy immortals present were roughly divided.
Obviously, his body is an elder of the inner sect of the Shenxiao Sect, and when the disciples of the sect are in a big competition, this kind of thing is estimated to be done.
Lu Bei looked at Xuancheng Daoist, smiled slightly, and said in his heart, this person is a talent.