Chapter 36 And Plum Blossoms Drunk Luoyang

People love home, but demons actually love "home" more. The vast majority of demon kings, if they don't have anything special, generally won't give up their territory, and even, some demons, even if they are demon kings, spend their lives around their territory.

Therefore, after Chen Changsheng subdued the demon king, he did not continue to manage trivial matters, not to mention, if he really wanted to manage these 100,000 little demons, he didn't have this ability, but these demon kings, maybe they didn't learn anything to manage, but the demon king commanded the little demons, as if he was born without a teacher, every demon king, managing 10,000 little demons is as natural as an arm.

Of course, Chen Changsheng didn't completely let go, he asked Long Lie to assist the demon kings, or more precisely, to supervise, while he himself was a little worried about Ximen Ziyi, who had not yet returned, and looked in the direction where Ximen Ziyi left.

It's just that what Chen Changsheng didn't expect was that when he traveled east to the north, he felt an unusually sharp sword qi crisscrossing the entire radius of more than ten miles, which made his heart tense, and he thought that something had happened to Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng, but fortunately, when he walked some distance further, he finally saw Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng standing together looking up at the sky.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but follow their gaze, and saw that in the sky, which was at least thousands of feet high, there were two people standing in the air. One of them was a man dressed in white, with long hair scattered and starry eyebrows, I saw that he was holding a long sword with cold light in his right hand, and the sword body was engraved with green lotus, but in his left hand he was holding a purple and green gourd.

And the man confronted a woman, to be precise, it was a woman dressed in a plain robe, the woman's appearance was beautiful, but that cold look, so that people could not help but stay away at a glance, at this time she was also holding a long sword that looked very extraordinary, only to see that the long sword sword body was glowing with a faint red light, the hilt of the long sword was shaped like a vermilion bird, this vermilion bird looked vivid, as if it would turn into reality at any time, and fly into the air.

The sword aura that the two of them inadvertently emanated, even if they were far away, seemed to be able to feel the piercing edge.

Seeing this Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng standing below the two sword immortals watching without knowing whether they were alive or dead, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but say that they were bold or lacking in heart, so regardless of the two sword immortals facing each other in the sky, they instantly came to Ximen Ziyi and said: "Ziyi, alas, it was Meng Lang who I talked too much just now, but let's get out of here first, there are sword immortals competing here, I'm afraid it will hurt the pond fish." ”

"Your Majesty, you're here. Huang Feng saw Chen Changsheng, and for some reason, his face was obviously relaxed.

"Well, Huang Feng, what's going on?" Chen Changsheng pointed to the two sword immortals in mid-air and asked.

Huang Feng glanced at Ximen Ziyi and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"One of them is the Miaoyu Zhenren of the Qingwei Sect, and the other is the Moonlight Sword Saint of the Great Zhou Empire. Ximen Ziyi opened his mouth at this time, although his tone was a little shy, and he didn't dare to look at Chen Changsheng, but he still explained in detail, "Miaoyu Zhenren received a message from the Taishang Sect, she came to pick us up and go to Qingwei Sect, as for that Moonlight Sword Saint, his name is Li Qinglian, I heard him say that he is a very famous Sword Saint in Da Zhou, well, Miaoyu Zhenren also knows him." ”

"Since they know each other, why are they fighting again?" Chen Changsheng said very puzzled.

"They ......" Ximen Ziyi was a little embarrassed, and his eyes gestured for Huang Feng to say.

"The king is like this. Huang Feng whispered to Chen Changsheng about the cause and effect.

It turned out that after Ximen Ziyi ran all the way out of Tianzhu Peak, he didn't plan to go anywhere. She was just shy just now, but she didn't want to go anywhere, but when Huang Feng chased him out, she thought that she would have nothing to do if she stayed in Tianzhu Peak, and besides, this was the junction of the hinterland of the Central Plains and the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, within a radius of thousands of miles, the demon kings who could danger her and Huang Feng were also in Tianzhu Peak, and thinking that the matter on Tianzhu Peak would take a while to end, she thought about walking around.

This walk, on this somewhat barren mountain, I met a middle-aged man in white, the man in white stood on the top of the mountain casually, holding a gourd in one hand, looking up to take a sip, holding a sword in the other, every time he took a sip of wine, he would play a swordsmanship.

The man in white didn't care about the appearance of Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng, and still took a sip of wine and a swordsmanship, as if he was immersed in it......

Therefore, Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng stood quietly at the foot of the mountain and watched, after all, there are hundreds of meters from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and secondly, people don't seem to care about you to see, but after watching for a while, Huang Feng only feels that on the top of the mountain, the more intense the moonlight is, looking at it makes people drowsy, but it is Ximen Ziyi, the more he looks at it, the more excited he is, and his hand can't help but learn the sword moves of the man in white stroke by stroke, as if he has a lot of experience.

In the end, perhaps the man in white noticed the situation of Ximen Ziyi and Huang Feng at the foot of the mountain, the sword danced faster and faster, faster and faster, and in the end, it seemed that the entire mountain was flying with white light, even Ximen Ziyi couldn't see it clearly.

I couldn't see the swordsmanship of the man in white clearly, and I thought about it for a while, so Ximen Ziyi planned to go back. It's just that when she wanted to go back, the man in white who was originally on the top of the mountain suddenly appeared in front of the two of them with a flash.

"Little girl, you just saw my sword move!" Although the man in white asked, his tone was affirmative.

Ximen Ziyi naturally knew that the person in front of him was a strong man, so he replied cautiously: "Yes, at the beginning, I could still see the sword moves made by my predecessors, but I only felt that it was subtle and abnormal, and I couldn't help but subconsciously use it as a scholar, but after the speed of the seniors became faster, it was a little blurry and I couldn't see it completely, and I asked the seniors to forgive me, the little woman didn't mean to peek." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. The man in white didn't mind at all, and replied to the question, "The old man is the Moonlight Sword Saint Li Qinglian." ”

After speaking, the man in white looked at Ximen Ziyi with a smile, but all he saw was Ximen Ziyi's blank look.

"I've seen the Moonlight Sword Master. Ximen Ziyi said with a very respectful look, but that expression was obviously the first time he had heard this name.

"Haven't you heard of the old man's name?" asked Li Qinglian with some incredulity.

Ximen Ziyi also obviously heard the meaning of the Moonlight Sword Saint's words, and was afraid of angering the other party, so he couldn't help but say: "Sword Saint senior, the little girl has been cultivating in Dongzhou Ziyi Country since she was a child, and it is a remote place, where the aura is thin and few outsiders come, so ...... , Well, Huang Feng, you should have heard of the name of the Moonlight Sword Saint. ”

Huang Feng didn't expect to ask himself, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a while, and said, "I haven't heard it...... Heard. ”

The Moonlight Sword Saint seemed to be a little angry, and after all, he couldn't help but flick his sleeves, and said a little indignantly: "Hmph, little monster, naturally I haven't heard of the old man's name." ”

After speaking, he seemed to feel a little bad again, and couldn't help touching his face, his face magically changed again, and he smiled at Ximen Ziyi and said: "Little girl, the old man sees that you have only cultivated to the Yuan Shen stage, do you want to learn the way of the sword immortal from the old man, hehe, with the old man's teaching, and with your qualifications, the old man will keep it for ten years, which is enough for you to compete with the golden immortal." ”

You must know that the distance between a primordial god monk and the Golden Immortal is simply 108,000 miles, if there are 10,000 monks, then I am afraid that only one can achieve the height of the Golden Immortal, and therefore, the promise of the Moonlight Sword Saint is not high.

Ximen Ziyi was obviously a little moved, after all, it was a golden immortal, theoretically speaking, the existence above the golden immortal was either not born, or explored the four directions, and therefore, the golden immortal is the strongest in the theory of the four continents, but it can crisscross the land of the four continents, even if it is the dragon king of the four seas, it is just the cultivation of the golden immortal.

As if seeing that Ximen Ziyi was a little moved, the man in white who called himself the Moonlight Sword Saint chanted a little self-consciously: "I am the Marquis of Moonlight of the Great Zhou, and the emperor is ordered to punish demons and suppress evil." He once stopped the bright moon for nine days, and was tired of lying on the top of the Daming Palace. Thousands of poems, thousands of wines, a few have focused on the fairy Buddha, the jade building Jin Que lazily returned, and the plum blossoms drunk Luoyang. ”

This poem is really easy to understand, not to mention Ximen Ziyi, even if it is Huang Feng, you can understand one or two. It's just a boastful poem, saying that this Moonlight Sword Saint is the Moonlight Marquis of the Great Zhou Empire, responsible for the Great Zhou Empire's demon punishment and evil suppression.

He also went to heaven, played with the moon, and slept on the palace of the Great Zhou Palace at will when he was tired.

I am free, it is not an exaggeration to chant thousands of poems, I will not get drunk after drinking a thousand cups, where can the fairy Buddha be put in my eyes, even if I am prominent in the official position of the Great Zhou, I actually don't want to be this official, I just want to insert a plum blossom on my head, and get drunk in Luoyang City, the flower capital of the Great Zhou.