Chapter 102 The Demon Cloud Retreats The Golden Sword Biography is shocking
The four demon generals, three dead and one seriously injured in the blink of an eye, the Chiyuan demon general who escaped with his life was already frightened and frightened, and he didn't care about being punished, so he barely escaped and fled into the demon cloud above without looking back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing such a situation, the remaining demon kings in the field, where did they still have the heart to fight, rose up and fought back, forced back the opponent, and drove the demon wind and demon clouds one after another, scrambling to escape back into the demon clouds.
Only the Feiyun King was hit hard by Tianfengzi, and he was in danger, and he wanted to escape, but he was also powerless, and at this time, he saw that the demon kings of the same way were all fleeing for his life, and he couldn't help but be angry and anxious, and a negligence was seized by Tianfengzi, and a sword was slashed on the neck, and the good head fell down, and it was also a defeat and death.
Woo~~~
At this time, a melodious and deep horn sound came from the demon clouds above.
The monks looked up, only to see that the sky was dark and gloomy, and the demon clouds covering the sky and the sun were receding from the west, and the speed seemed to be slow and urgent, and in the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away, revealing a crescent moon hanging in the air, and it was already night before they knew it.
Among the demon clouds, the six-headed mighty cloud spitting beast snorted, the clouds drove slowly, pulling the golden chariot all the way to the west, the wind rolled up the white gauze cloud curtain around it, fluttering, if the white clouds were Rui Ai, caged around the chariot, there was a different elegant atmosphere.
In the middle of the chariot, the handsome and luxurious son frowned slightly, raised his wine glass and took a sip of wine, glanced at the Tianfeng Cliff below, and sighed.
"It's a pity!"
In front of the frame, holding the reins, the eagle-eyed old slave who was driving the six beasts, his face was gloomy, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and there was a very thick killing intent on his body, so that the demon soldiers and demon generals who were driving around were all cold, sweating like pulp, and his heart was uneasy.
At this time, hearing the sigh of his little master, the old slave's face was even more ugly, and he said astringently.
"The old slave should be damned, he has failed His Highness's expectations!"
This eagle-eyed old slave stopped Gongzi before, and swore that he dispatched the four demon generals who had always been diligent and filial to their own family on weekdays, Tianfeng, Jackdaw, Thunder, and Chiyuan, to arrest Ye Zhiqiu.
He originally wanted to help the little master, and at the same time, he also wanted to give Tianfeng and the other four demon generals a chance to show their faces, so as not to waste their usual thoughts.
Who knows, but he really underestimated Ye Zhiqiu's ability.
Tianfeng and the other four demon generals went into battle together, and in only a moment, they ended up with three dead and one injured.
And he, as an old demon who has been practicing for more than 2,000 years and has entered the realm of fake immortals, it stands to reason that in this remote inland of Dongzhou, he should be an unscrupulous existence, but today, he can only watch these demons die, and he does not dare to move.
All this is due to a mysterious breath, a seemingly light and light, but in fact incomparable breath, like an ancient mountain, so that this old demon is covered in cold sweat, and the alarm in his heart is great, as if he has met a natural enemy, and a tremor arises in the depths of his heart.
"True Immortal!"
In an instant, he came up with the answer.
Only the true immortal who has attained the Dao Fruit can make him have this feeling of seeing a cat from a mouse to a cat.
You must know that although there is a difference between true immortals and false immortals, the mystery of this is that heaven and earth are different, and they cannot be said in the same day.
True immortals, thoroughly understand the original gods, obtain the Tao fruit, enjoy the karma of heaven and earth, live with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon shine together, can fly to the purple mansion Tianque, and list the immortal books.
And the fake immortals, although they have the Tao, but they do not know the original god, they have not realized the Tao fruit, the way of heaven is not revealed, although they have obtained the immortal position, but they only live for 3,600 years and die.
One of the two is in the sky, the other is on the ground, the difference between cloud and mud, the gap between immortals and mortals, is to meet a fake immortal with a real immortal, that is, Li Ghost meets Li Kui, and it is difficult to show any magical power.
This eagle-eyed old slave was also aggrieved, thinking that relying on his own Taoism and taking care of a few demon generals was naturally easy, who knew that there was a true immortal watching from the side, telling him to have empty Taoist mana, but he didn't dare to show it, and watched the four demon generals die three times and one was injured, and he lost face in front of his little master.
Hearing this, the son in the chariot waved his hand and said.
"It's okay, it's no wonder to you for this matter, I never expected that a few human races in that area would be protected by true immortals, so that I was even more interested in that person!"
The eagle-eyed old slave shook the reins, controlling the speed of the six-headed cloud-swallowing mist beast more evenly, and said when he heard this.
"Since His Highness is interested, let the old slave send the little demon to check the origin of this person!"
Childe put down the wine glass, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said.
"No, I feel in my heart, the time for him to meet in the future is not far away, if I go to investigate, it will be a lot but a lot of fun!"
The eagle-eyed old slave only proposed, since his little master did not allow it, he naturally would not insist, so he answered yes and asked again.
"This place is not far from the East China Sea, can Your Highness go there?"
Childe pondered for a moment and said.
"Don't be busy going first, my mother has been very worried about Aunt Eighteen recently, and when she came, she ordered someone to prepare a lot of gifts, and asked me to take her to visit, this time I went to Qishui first, and after seeing Aunt Eighteen, I went to the East China Sea to meet my grandfather and grandmother!"
The eagle-eyed old slave responded, and commanded the herald demon general beside him.
"Pass the order and go to Qishui instead!"
The demon general took the order and went down to pass the order, but after a while, the demon cloud changed its route and went to Qishui.
Besides, Ye Zhiqiu saw the demon cloud retreating, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart.
"How can you get such a rat head and snake tail, isn't there some conspiracy that can't be realized?"
But it was before that he used his magic eye to break through the delusion, insight into the lineup in the demon clouds, and knew that the noble son in the chariot and the eagle-eyed old man next to the frame were unfathomable, so that he was on the back of the mountain, as if he was on the edge of the abyss, if those two shots, it would be difficult to have such a gain today, but for some reason, those two people were so quiet, as if they didn't care much about the life and death of the demon general, which really made him suspicious.
He secretly ran the Xuangong, did not dare to relax in the slightest, and watched the demon cloud disappear from the sky, and waited for a while, only then did he confirm that the other party really retreated, although he was puzzled, but in the end there was also a little luck, after all, it was really against the two big demons, with his current Taoism, but he couldn't get benefits, and he had to compromise the Taoism, and used the life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, and now since the other party took the initiative to retreat, it couldn't be better.
With a puff, he spit out the mixed yuan qi golden pill pressed under his tongue, retracted it into the jade bottle, and sealed the mouth of the bottle with a talisman seal to prevent the pill from leaking and affecting the medicinal power.
This pill is the most precious and wonderful secret elixir in the pure yang gate, it is the pill left by the ancestor of the pure yang gate, which is specially used to help the disciples of the sect who formed the golden pill to practice mana, this elixir requires a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, it is extremely difficult to collect, and the requirements for the people of alchemy are very high, non-true immortals can not be refined, it is a rare accumulation.
Since the fall of the Pure Yang Gate, the True Immortal has not come out, and no one can refine this pill anymore, and now there are only three pills left in the door, and the town is sealed in the central array of the Pure Yang Great Array.
After the previous leaf knew that Qiu was married, he wanted to take a pill to help the Dao Xing, but because of the calamity, he was busy arranging and coping, so he delayed it.
In the previous fight, he took a pill and pressed it under his tongue, firstly, to restore his mana with the help of Danqi, and secondly, to guard against the noble son and the eagle-eyed old slave in the demon clouds, in case of emergency.
At this time, the dust settled, and everyone turned back to Tianfeng Cliff one after another.
The battle was completed, none of the people in the Chunyang Gate were robbed, and they all retreated, only the Xuanyangzi Kong Zhuo, because the opponent Huang Hai King had a strange treasure to protect himself, and the magic weapon means were useless.
However, the pure Yangmen pills are complete, and after a period of dressing and massage, this kind of injury will be fine.
Everyone can be said to have returned victorious, very happy, so they turned back to the heavenly wind view, and held a banquet to celebrate.
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In the middle of the night, people are quiet, a round of the moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver moonlight that falls like a waterfall puts a hazy veil on the earth.
The mountain breeze whistling, wrapped in cold air, blew into the window near the cliff, sending a breath of freshness.
Ye Zhiqiu buried his head in the green bamboo table, twisted the wolf howl green bamboo pen in his hand, carefully considered the words and sentences, and wrote slowly.
The lights are warm, the dormitory is quiet, only the wolf howls across the emerald paper, rustling, and occasionally the wick flame crackles violently, adding a bit of interest to this lonely quiet night.
After a while, Ye Zhiqiu stopped writing, lightly twisted the emerald paper, and sighed lightly at the ink on the paper, which seemed to be a breeze flowing, the clouds were dense, and a burst of brilliance flowed on the regular script and ink, and then disappeared, and then entered the eyes, a piece of emerald paper was innocent and white, as if it was brand new, where there were still traces of ink and writing.
He folded the emerald paper, put it into the yellow envelope that had been prepared, and when he sealed it, he placed it with the four letters he had written earlier, and tapped on the bamboo case to summon people.
A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and someone from outside the door grew.
"Master, the little slave Wei Zizhen came to see me at the request!"
Ye Zhiqiu said.
"Come in!"
Wei Zizhen thanked him when he heard this, pushed the door in, gave a salute, and stood on the bamboo case waiting for the dispatch.
Ye Zhiqiu took the five letters in his hand and handed them over, and commanded.
"These five letters, you will go to send them to Kunwu Mountain Miaoyun Guan Yuhua Zhenren, Daba Mountain Huiyuan Cave Tiegu Sanren, Qinyuxia Guanchao Cave Hengjiang Zhenjun, Beiyuan Mountain Cuiyuping Yuan Yuan Venerable, Jiming Mountain Dining Xia Cave Sheyang Mountain People, these five Taoist friends. ”
As he spoke, he pointed out the five Taoist places and the way to lift the prohibition in his heart.
Wei Zizhen took the letter, spread it out in her hand and looked at it, only to see five yellow envelopes on it, in regular script, each with the name of the other party, but she had never been to these five places, and hurriedly pointed Ye Zhiqiu to silently remember it in her heart.
Ye Zhiqiu saw that she had already written it down, and instructed again.
"Your trip is related to the safety of my Pure Yang Gate, remember not to be careless, be sure to hand over the letter to all Taoist friends, and don't let others take it away. ”
Wei Zizhen saw that what he said was important, where did he dare to be negligent, and hurriedly responded.
Ye Zhiqiu saw that she knew what she knew, so he waved his hand and said.
"Without further ado, you can go!"
Wei Zizhen was ordered to retreat and hurried away.