Chapter 17 The mountains are cold and the deep pools are green, and the blue shadows are reversed
Spring and winter.
Nine times back to the mountain Su turbulent green pool, back to the reflection of the Qing Dynasty, there is a strange pine and cypress in front of the cliff, between the forest and the cold stream, there is often a high ape roaring, the empty valley sounds, and the mourning turns for a long time.
Zhou Qingrong wears a silver crown, a unicorn brocade robe, a treasure belt around his waist, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, his hand cranks a folding fan, and the heavenly gate is full of true qi, turning into the scriptures of the sons, loud and sound.
Behind him, there were hundreds of disciples standing with their hands down, all wearing the clothes of the Mingdao Academy, and their breath was calm.
Looking up at the black water in the mountains, constantly corroding the original scenery, Zhou Qingrong's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, and he said, "Monsters are hateful, they dare to make waves under our noses. ”
Huang Mao was only fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was immature, he looked at the monster with a strange smile, but he was eager to try, the magic sword in his hand swallowed white light, and said, "Senior brother, my Zhou Zi sword is Fang Cheng, just use this group of monsters to attack." ”
"Senior Brother Huang is slow,"
Zhou Qingrong stopped this anxious junior brother and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Yu in the Inner Courtyard, Senior Brother Cui, and Senior Sister Yang will all come and preside over the demon extermination operation." ”
"Ah, Senior Sister Yang is coming,"
Huang Mao came to his senses, and his eyes rolled slightly.
"Huh,"
Zhou Qingrong smiled in surprise, he didn't expect this little guy to be young, but his love for beauty is not small.
In a few moments, there was the sound of the golden bell fishing drum in the middle of the sky, the rui qi bursted, the strange fragrance was fragrant, a flying chariot broke through the air, the golden boy held the pen, the jade girl grinded, the splendid article, and the light was bright.
On top of the jade chariot, there were three people.
The most central one is a middle-aged man over forty years old, with a high crown in ancient clothes, with a straight face, and he is not smiling.
The one on the right is a handsome young man, with a lupine scarf, and he is suave.
However, most of the Ming Dao Academy disciples present had their eyes turned to the left.
The reason is very simple, the leftmost is a gorgeous girl in scarlet clothes, her hair is in a high bun, a jade hairpin is inserted, willow eyebrows are like a distant Xiu, and cherry lips are small, just like a lady in ancient costumes, delicate to the bones.
Seeing this girl, you will naturally think of the words praising women in the poems handed down by the sages, and there is no doubt that this scarlet-clothed girl is the most in line with the aesthetics of the scholars who regard themselves as the descendants of the sages in the academy.
Whoa,
The middle-aged man in the center raised his sleeves and put away his jade chariot, his eyes swept over the audience, stern and serious.
"I've seen Senior Brother Yao, Senior Brother Cui, and Senior Sister Yang. ”
Zhou Qingrong and Huang Mao led a group of disciples of Mingdao Academy to come forward and salute, meticulous and upright.
Among all the Xuanmen, Mingdao Academy is unique, inherited from the way of sages, and the rites have been engraved into the bones, and no disciple dares to make a mistake on this point.
"Hmm,"
Yu Kuan nodded, there was no smile on his face, he looked very old-fashioned, and said word by word, "Gou Zhenren passed down the decree, be sure to wipe out all the monsters in the mountain, and you can't let one escape, you have to keep an eye on it." ”
"Yes,"
Zhou Qingrong agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "According to our understanding, because there is a true mansion born in the Jiuhui Mountain, many immortal cultivators and small sects around have already entered the mountain, I am afraid that there are quite a few people, what should this group of people do?"
"Hmph,"
Without waiting for Yu Kuan to speak, Cui Ying snorted coldly and said, "We are short of manpower, so we are just recruiting them to fight, I don't think they will refuse." ”
"Understood, Senior Brother Cui. ”
Zhou Qingrong put his mind at ease, he had already made up his mind, this time he entered the mountain not only to recruit them to act as thugs, but also to beat them well, so that they could improve their memory, and when they saw the birth of Zhenfu in the future, they would run away happily.
If they could have reported to the academy earlier this time, how could they cause such a mess, and in the end, they also alarmed the Dongtian Zhenren to take action.
Finally, the girl in scarlet clothes whispered, "The black water contains endless resentment, and the monsters inside are also very different from our world, Senior Brother Zhou must be cautious when acting." ”
"Yes,"
Zhou Qingrong saluted again, retreated to everyone, and began to assign tasks.
"A group of ten. ”
"Each group must be led by a true disciple. ”
"No member of any group is allowed to leave the team without permission, and those who violate the rules of the group will be dealt with. ”
"When you encounter a monster, kill it on the spot, and no one can be merciful. ”
Zhou Qingrong's voice was stirring in the field, and there was the voice of Jin Shi, and he said, "Our Mingdao Academy adheres to the Dao of Sages and promotes righteousness, which is called Haoran, and the benevolent are invincible. ”
"There is no benevolence?". ”
The disciples of the Mingdao Academy responded solemnly and seriously, quickly divided the team, and drove into the Jiuhui Mountain to carry out the task of exterminating demons.
The sunlight reflected the side faces of the disciples present, and no one was nervous, only calm and confident, as if they were not going to fight with ghosts, but like going on an outing.
This is the essence of Mingdao Academy, one of the ten major Xuanmen, and every disciple in the academy has great confidence in himself and his sect, which is enough to break through any difficulties.
Seeing the high fighting spirit of the disciples, a rare smile appeared on his old-fashioned face, and said, "They are not bad." ”
"Yes yes,"
The scarlet-clothed girl nodded, her beautiful eyes swept over several disciples with different temperaments, brushed the green silk in her ears, and said, "Senior Brother Yu, these disciples were brought up by Senior Brother Wei from the Xiaoxuan Realm, and they are really deep in qi cultivation and are good seeds in our academy." ”
"Hmm,"
Yu Kuan straightened the high crown on his head and said, "Although Senior Brother Wei Pengwei's overall strategy in the Xiaoxuan Realm was not successful, the hundreds of disciples he brought with him have very good qualifications, and they can be called a piece of Puyu. ”
Hearing this, Cui Ying interjected, "In this way, in the actions of the Little Xuan Realm, in addition to the Taiyi Sect that dominates and swallows a small realm, it is our Mingdao Academy that has the greatest advantage. ”
The scarlet-clothed girl sighed lightly and said, "I have always admired Senior Brother Wei's methods, but I didn't expect that even he didn't take the Little Xuan Realm, the people of the Taiyi Sect are really powerful." ”
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. ”
Yu Kuan's eyes are heavy, calm and measured.
Cui Ying was young and vigorous, sharp, and said, "When I go back and ask Senior Brother Wei who the Taiyi Sect is, I want to see it." ”
In the mountains, the hanging spring waterfall is flying in the middle.
Jing Younan waved his sleeves and walked with breath, the thunder and light all around him were vertical and horizontal, and between the collisions, there were layers of thunderstorms, and all the monsters he came into contact with were all involved in it and were blown into powder.
Even if there was black water boiling with endless resentment, it was blocked by the Mysterious Weapon Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda hanging from his Heavenly Gate, and he couldn't get close.
The current Jiuhui Mountain monsters are infested, and the black water is permeated, but Jing Younan is like a leisurely walk, not slow.
"Hey, there's someone up ahead. ”
Jing Younan suddenly stopped his steps, his eyes blazing.