It's the time when the wind is coming.

The shadow of the water floats in the sky, and the Chengjiang River is like washing.

It can be vaguely seen, the clouds are born, the clear waves are colorful, the golden scales and fish jump, and they are continuous into pieces.

Flocks of birds, with slender beaks and green clothes, fly around, bite good sounds, and are not afraid of people.

Jing Younan took his hand and watched Liao Zi move away, then turned to look at Yun Xingkong, looked up and down a few times, and said with a smile, "Yun Daoyou, I personally think that Miaoyan Palace has the ability to deal with the affairs of the door on its own, right?"

"Of course. ”

Yun Xingkong gritted his teeth, and his voice was as if he had been fished out of an ice cave, awe-inspiring.

Jing Younan didn't seem to hear the bitter hatred in his words, and said earnestly, "It's good if it can be solved, although Miaoyan Palace is not the Upper Xuanmen, it is also one of the top existences in the Middle Xuanmen, and you can't let others laugh at it." ”

Yun Xingkong's face was calm, he didn't speak anymore, his sword eyebrows were raised, like a knife that would burst out at any time, trying to pierce a few holes in the hateful guy opposite.

Jing Younan stood in place, Piri Spring and Autumn, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, so hypocritical that it was not good.

It wasn't until the three of them were as black as the bottom of a pot and were about to explode that Jing Younan laughed, folded his body, and fled away as a bolt of thunder.

Returning to the Tibetan Moon Flying Immortal Palace, sitting down on the cloud couch in the main hall, Jing Younan's cloud sleeves were spread, showing the ninefold halo behind him, and the emperor's thunder pool was up and down in it, and it was full of purple gas.

"Taixiao Seven True Sect and Miaoyan Palace,"

Jing Younan's slender fingers rubbed the pattern on the jade ruyi, with a sneer on her face.

The Taixiao Seven True Sect and the Miaoyan Palace joined forces and cooperated strongly, but when the arrogance was monstrous, they let themselves join hands with the poisonous dragon to interrupt it and deal a heavy blow.

In this way, it has dealt a blow to the authority and self-confidence of the three great monks in the hearts of everyone, and it seems that the changes are inconspicuous, but listening to the thunder in silence will become the last straw that overwhelms the victory at a critical time.

The two armies are fighting each other, and the first thing is the momentum, which is also the reason.

Next, it was the poisonous dragon Liao Ziyuan who continued to dispatch, inviting the battle to the clouds, and kept slapping them in the face, so that their morale dropped again and again.

"The Taixiao Seven True Sect really found a pig teammate this time. ”

Jing Younan muttered, the thunder light on the gate of heaven unfolded, the fine and dense thunder patterns were intertwined, and the pagoda hung on it, tinkling.

It's a matter of the battle of the small world, even if he doesn't completely tear his face, he will have a fight with the two real people in the Taixiao Seven True Sect, and then it will be the power to win or lose.

"I want to see how capable Bai Gongsi and Chen Zixi are,"

Jing Younan's eyes were gloomy, the blue air between his eyebrows was swirling, and the divine light behind him was like a peacock opening the screen, and he was murderous.

Tianqiong Jinque Upper Palace.

The mountain is like a semicircle, the top is covered and the bottom is cut, the clear spring flies the waterfall, and the mist becomes the glow.

I saw a pavilion, the four corners of the eaves, the sky shines, the glazed tiles on the top reflect the warm jade color like mutton fat, and there is a faint crisp mountain song coming.

There are two books of the same life in front of the pavilion, there are 100 feet high, the branches are bent, the pavilion is like a cover, covering the sky and the sun.

The three great monks sat under the pine, and the fragrance of tea was faint and refreshing.

Yun Xingkong's face was ugly, a storm was brewing between his eyebrows, his fists were clenched, and the green tendons collapsed high, making a gurgling sound.

Chen Zixi took a deep breath, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he said softly, "Yun Daoyou, do you have a deep hatred with Jing Younan?"

"Nope. ”

Yun Xingkong replied categorically, and said hatefully, "This is the first time I've seen Jing Younan, I have never known my life before, how can I have a deep hatred?"

"That's weird. ”

Bai Gonghei waved the dust whisk in his hand, puzzled.

It can be seen from today's scene that Jing Younan unabashedly disagrees with Yun Xingkong, if he hadn't intervened, the three of them would have killed the poisonous dragon Liao Ziyuan on the spot, where would there be a gray face later.

If there is no injustice and no hatred, why should Jing Younan offend a great monk of the Yuan Infant Triple Sect, and even the Miaoyan Palace behind him?

"It's not easy. ”

Chen Zixi shook his head and sighed.

There is no doubt that with Jing Younan's support, if the independent Liao Ziyuan continues to make trouble, he will have to make Yun Xingkong lose face, and even the Taixiao Seven True Sect, which they are allies, will be disgraced.

Bai Gonghei thought about it, but still spoke, "Yun Daoyou, it's better for you to retreat for a while, after all, you have just been promoted, and your foundation is not stable." ”

"Retreat,"

When Yun Xingkong heard these two words, his face was red and blue for a while, where is the retreat at this time, it is simply a closed door without a fight, and he is a turtle with a shrunken head.

However, compared to being defeated by the other party in front of all the disciples, there is no way to retreat.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yun Xingkong agreed, and said, "What Bai Daoyou said makes sense, I have just condensed the Yuan Infant Law Body, and the realm is incomplete, so I really need to retreat and stabilize the realm." ”

"That's the truth,"

Chen Zixi took a sentence and comforted, "On the day when Daoyou leaves the customs, you will definitely be able to go to the next level, and your troubles will be solved." ”

"I hope so. ”

Yun Xingkong completely lost the hope of becoming a great monk, and the whole person was hidden in the shadows, and his eyes were gloomy.

At this point, there was nothing else to say, Yun Xingkong sat down for a while again, said goodbye and left.

Under the pine tree, only Bai Gongsi and Chen Zixi were left, relatively speechless.

After a while, Bai Gonghei threw the dust in his hand to the ground, and snorted coldly, "Yun Xingkong is also a waste, a dignified monk, and he is still carrying a heavy treasure, and he can't even deal with a poisonous dragon without a body, no wonder Miaoyan Palace can only go around around the 100,000 mountains for so many years, and can't get out." ”

Don't blame him for being angry, he originally thought that someone from Miaoyan Palace would be able to cooperate strongly and put pressure on Jing Younan, but he didn't expect it to be a pig teammate, and it didn't work well, but it was a big burden.

Not to mention anything else, the disciples below all know the cooperation between the two sects, Miaoyan Palace is embarrassing, and the Taixiao Seven True Sect is inevitably ridiculed.

This ridicule is not a fake ridicule, but a real ridicule, you know, Taiyi Sect has long been eyeing it, such a good opportunity, how could they let it go?

Chen Zixi was also unhappy, but she didn't get angry, she just said calmly, "Anyway, when a great cultivator comes to the White Emperor City, when the small realm transforms, it will be a great help. As for a little fame, don't care too much. ”

But in fact, Xuanmen is not a demon gate, reputation is very important, Chen Zixi's statement can only be said to be self-deception.

In the upper reaches of the Yunjiang River, the waves crashed on the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.

At this time, all of a sudden, in the void, a large area of black clouds hung down, forming black water, mighty, dark and dark, I don't know its depth.

The black water is rising higher and higher, and countless hideous ghost faces are intertwined with jealousy, hatred, resentment, and despair, holding up a black wooden coffin.

The oil lamp on the black coffin emitted a faint brilliance, reflecting the miserable white eyes of the Hades, indifferent and ruthless.

"This is it. ”

The king of Hades saw a cliff, and with a little of his hand, the earth and stones flew over, revealing a secluded wellhead.

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