Xu Xian ignored them, concentrated his thoughts on it, and saw the golden light on the blue paper figure flash, so he breathed a sigh of relief and put it on the table. As soon as his mind moved, he saw the paper figure slowly get up and limp up.

The momentum is high-spirited, and he doesn't seem to feel inferior to his ugly appearance, but only attracts more laughter.

Mao said: "Okay, let's go from weak to strong, arrange the order, and challenge this Taoist friend one by one!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, no one can win with such a villain. As long as you win, you can get those two excellent magic weapons.

Lu Jingxiu's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say anything. If you want to line him up like this, you have to put him last. I only hoped that Xu Xian would be stronger and hit him, but I also felt that there was little hope. Seeing that the Yunliu pen and the gold thread paper were gone, I couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment towards Mao Zhen, but I hurriedly calmed down.

But I didn't know that all his performances fell in Mao's eyes, and his frowning brows finally relaxed, and he finally didn't waste a teaching. Ping said that he couldn't see it, but he didn't expect this disciple's arrogance to be so serious. If you don't polish it, I'm afraid it will spoil the good material. On the way of cultivation, it is difficult to make progress.

Xu Xian sat down at the table, supported his head with his hands, patted the table, and said with a smile: "Come on!" I also felt interesting in my heart, I knew that if I could play like this, I would be able to play games at home.

A long table, this side is the disciple of Maoshan, this side is Xu Xian and his only supporter, the little Taoist boy who was pulled by his side and cried with a sad face, and in the middle is Mao Zhen.

Immediately, someone sat on the opposite side of the table, his round face was only full of excitement, usually he was the weakest disciple in the Wanfu Palace, and it was not his turn to do any good thing, and today it was finally transferred.

Hurriedly put down a blue paper figure, but it was bigger than Xu Xian's paper man, and he was in perfect shape, holding a paper knife. As soon as he landed, he rushed towards Xu Xian's "Ultraman" and slashed down with a knife.

Xu Xian just started to indulge, and he was not very familiar with it, so he couldn't avoid it. Xiao Daotong let out an "oops", and couldn't bear to see that his only remaining blue paper was about to be scrapped. The Maoshan disciples couldn't help but let out a sigh, and Lu Jingxiu's face was ugly for a while.

But I heard a very slight "pop", and the knife slashed on the head of the "Ultraman" cockscomb, but the "Ultraman" was not split in half as expected, but was unmoved, and was still adjusting the pace. The knife-wielding paper man slashed more than a dozen times, but the result was the same, and he split the knife in his hand.

At this time, "Ultraman" stepped across, and made a move The old man pushed, well, and the co-worker hit the pillar, and with a "ha" sound, he hit the paper man with the knife and broke it apart.

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Xu Xian to have such skills, and what was going on with that "ha". The strength and speed of the paper man, in addition to its own material, depends on the path of the man. Lu Jingxiu was pleasantly surprised in his eyes, in this case, he should be able to hit Xu Xian.

Xiaodao Tong said happily: "Win, win!" looked around, and hurriedly lowered his voice, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Xu Xian smiled: "It's a trivial matter. "There is a very kind" punch Nanshan Nursing Home and kick Beihai Kindergarten. "The sense of well-being.

In this way, Xu Xian only used one move, won three games in a row, and indulged Ultraman more and more satisfactorily, seeing that there were still so many challengers left, but he said heartily: "Save some time, let's come together!"

Ultraman straightened up, stretched out an arm, and laughed wildly, "Come on, let you see what it means to be really strong." ”

Xu Xian's dubbing made everyone in the hall stunned for a moment, and then they came to think about it, and when they saw him so arrogant, they all became angry, and they put their paper figures on the table. This suddenly opened Xu Xian's eyes, and he saw that there were not only paper people, but also many cavalry, tigers, chariots and other things, which were erected on the table one by one, and the color of the paper figures was also purple and silver, but it was still mostly blue.

Many paper figures swarmed up, surrounding Xu Xian's "Ultraman" in the heart, swords, guns, sticks, claws and teeth, attacking one after another. But I saw that "Ultraman" was lame, punching in the east and kicking in the west, and the paper figure that was hit was torn apart no matter what material it was, which can be said to be hopeless and invincible.

At the time of the scuffle, suddenly two purple paper tigers bit Ultraman's hands one left and one right, and a silver cavalry took the opportunity to rush up, and actually played a match, after all, the blue paper man is limited by the material, if it is hit this time, it will definitely not be able to resist, and it will be divided into two halves.

But Xu Xian's Ultraman was not only extremely strong, but also infinitely powerful, only to hear a shout of "good thief", the golden light on his body flashed, and he dragged the two paper tigers up and threw them at the cavalry, and suddenly the fallen person turned on his back. The first person made up for the punch, and they all ended up in pieces.

The confetti on the table was flying, Xu Xian was playing happily, and the disciples of Maoshan behind the table turned pale and couldn't speak. Xiao Daotong had long forgotten his identity, and shouted excitedly: "Hit him, hit him." ”

When the dust settled, Xu Xian's Ultraman was still limping, but no one dared to underestimate it anymore, and looking at Xu Xian's eyes was the same as looking at a monster, looking about the same age, but how high did it have to be to be like this. Xu Xian smiled and said to the little boy next to him: "I have paper and pen." ”

was about to receive the reward, but he heard Lu Jingxiu say: "Slow, there is still me!" He just kept standing aside, silent, Xu Xian killed all directions, and he was silent.

As he spoke, he put down a paper figure, which turned out to be golden, cut to look like a general, holding a saber, very majestic. And the body is three or four inches tall, much taller than the silver cavalry just now, you must know that the higher the level of the rune paper, the larger the body of the paper man, the more difficult it is to work. Lu Jingxiu can indulge such a big paper figure, it seems that it is a bit of a standard.

Ultraman smiled, "What a monster, eat three punches and two kicks from a certain family." Everyone was speechless at Xu Xian's dubbing, and Ultraman ignored it, just limping towards the golden general paper man. Xu Xian has completely entered the role-playing.

General Jin Jia didn't say a word, (Lu Jingxiu didn't have the face to match this sound) Only the long knife waved, Ultraman turned over to dodge, this knife slashed on the solid wood table, and the "snap" left a shallow knife mark, and the knife wind rolled up countless confetti.

Xu Xian was also surprised, he didn't expect this golden paper figure to be so powerful. Xu Xian's mana is certainly profound, but Ultraman's material is too poor, and I am afraid that he can't resist even a knife.

Lu Jingxiu glanced at Xu Xian, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and commanded the general to wave the Dao Light, the confetti on the table flew wildly, and the attack area was extremely large, and Ultraman couldn't get close at all. But fortunately, its footwork is magical and unpredictable, but it has never been hit. (because it's lame) but Xu Xian's revelation is easy to with, deliberately making Ultraman sell a flaw, the "general" split Huashan with one move, Ultraman retreated again and again, and he almost couldn't avoid it, Ultraman's body folded back, and he avoided it dangerously.

Sawdust flew on the table, Lu Jingxiu frowned, he didn't expect to have such a big advantage, and he couldn't take it for a while? Ultraman took the opportunity to jump on the back of the knife, kicked and rushed to the general, and hit the general's head with both fists.

The audience took a breath of cold air, they had all seen the power of Ultraman's fist just now, even the cavalry made of silver paper couldn't stand it. Lu Jingxiu didn't expect a mistake, so he fell into this dangerous situation, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and the golden armor general on the table flashed and swelled up in an instant.

Ultraman's fists hit the general's head, but he was bounced out by this brilliance.

Look at the golden-armored general again, his face is complete, the armor is complete, and the long knife also has a metallic luster. Inadvertently scratched on the table, it is a long trace.

Mao Zhen also opened his eyes wide, this Lu Jingxiu is really a genius, cultivating the paper man to the state of "turning the virtual into reality", the further he practiced, the bigger the general's body and the stronger the power, and when he has the size of an ordinary person, the ordinary so-called martial arts people will not know the opponent.

General Jin Jia looked at the villain on the table, seemed to show anger, stepped out, and his body was much more flexible. Ultraman's dodge is even more embarrassing, and most importantly, now that Ultraman can't break through the opponent's defense.

Xu Xian was taken aback, if this small universe doesn't explode, there will be no play. Ultraman said angrily, "It's too despicable. Actually, he doesn't know why he said this, but the protagonist of the hot-blooded comic seems to have to say this.

Ultraman flipped and retreated, Lu Jingxiu was not in a hurry to pursue, and General Jinjia stepped forward unhurriedly, as if he wanted to enjoy the feeling of a victor for a while.

Xu Xian saw his thoughts, and praised in his heart, "Good villain, dedicated enough!" Before I knew it, my pupils turned golden, and I just stared at Ultraman on the table.

Everyone saw Ultraman in a strange pose, his body pressed down, his hands on his waist, and a golden light began to condense, and the confetti on the table flew around him.

Mao Zhen was stunned for a moment, can the paper man also condense the aura? Lu Jingxiu felt that something was wrong, and the general walked forward quickly, and the long knife slashed down.

Ultraman ignored the shiny blade and roared angrily, "Turtle, pie, qi, gong!" and pushed his hands and said, "Die!"

The golden flames instantly ignited the confetti on the table, and in the rising flames, no one could see what was happening. The flames dissipated, and everyone saw that Ultraman was still pushing forward with both hands, and the blade stopped on his head. This fake doll actually made everyone feel like a hero.

There was a big hole in the chest of the golden armor general, and the fire rose in the hole, and the general turned into a paper again, and it burned with a "bang". Lu Jingxiu's face turned pale, and he instantly withered.

Ultraman crossed his arms and said, "Weak." Then he fell to the ground with a "pop".

Xu Xian smiled unsatisfactorily and said to Mao: "Bring the pen and paper." ”

Mao Zhen first took a pen and paper and handed it to Xu Xian, and then said to the disciples: "In this competition, I just want you to know the truth of 'there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world', and after eating, you can go to your own cultivation!"

Xu Xian took the Yunliu pen and gold thread paper, the Yunliu pen was white and soft, I don't know what it was made of. And the gold thread paper was crystal clear, light and silky, and there were some fluctuations in spiritual power. The people next to him were all envious, but they didn't dare to have any contempt for Xu Xian anymore.

Xu Xian handed the pen to the little Taoist next to him and said, "Promise, I will contribute if you contribute the materials, and we will each have half of the prize." ”

The little Taoist boy didn't expect Xu Xian to really give this treasure to himself, and he was a little embarrassed to take it, so Xu Xian stuffed the pen into his hand. Xiao Daotong said, "Senior brother, I still want this Ultraman." ”

Xu Xian gave him this Ultraman again, and encouraged: "Cultivate hard!"

Xiao Daotong held the Yunliu pen in one hand and Ultraman in the other, and nodded affirmatively. Later, he devoted himself to cultivation, and finally took over as the head of Maoshan and became the third generation of Maoshan head, making many powerful paper puppets, the strongest of which was named Ultraman, who drove evil and promoted good, and killed demons. After thousands of years, it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Later, there were Koreans and others, and it was verified that Ultraman was originally from Goryeo, and the Holy Emperor reprimanded him, so he gave up.

Xu Xian had a lot of fun, and he also put down his mind, walked out of the Wanfu Palace, and said to Mao Zhen beside him: "Let's go, Zhenjun." Look, what am I?"

There is no time in the ――――――――――――――――――――――― mountains, but the world is the Dragon Boat Festival, with gongs and drums and firecrackers.

Bai said that it was rising, in the Baicao Garden in Suzhou, the huge waves in the lake were rolling, Xiaoqing could no longer maintain her body, swayed the snake's tail, and said, "Sister, I'm so sad!" She has never been in the world for the Dragon Boat Festival, and in previous years, she hid in the mountains early and was inaccessible.

Bai Suzhen stroked the snake's head and tried her best to reassure: "Hold on, don't move, concentrate on assimilating Neidan." As long as you digest that inner pill, it's all right. "When you're in the water, it's not that hot. For ordinary people, it's just some sweat, but her snow-white skin has become red.

The real scary thing is not the temperature, but the Dragon Boat Festival. The blessings of all the people, and the virtue of success. Serpents are hated by all the people on this day. Ordinary beasts naturally can't feel it, and only a snake demon who has achieved cultivation can experience this kind of power.

Xiaoqing's surname is also very tenacious, and he forcibly resisted the feeling of burning fire on his body, and concentrated on assimilating the inner dan of the toad essence. In the small blue dark cyan inner pill, the toad essence inner pill is wrapped, and the color is slightly darker. The skill of the toad essence is even better than Xiaoqing, and it was originally necessary to digest this inner pill, but it would take several months to slowly devour it.

But it was just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival, and the so-called pros and cons are the same. If you can survive the pain of the body and maintain a clear mind, you will greatly speed up the speed of digestion. But the pain in the body is still a trivial matter, and even the mind is a sea of fire, how can you stay awake!

Bai Suzhen put her hand on Xiaoqing's head, Xiaoqing only felt a chill coming from her palm, and her mind was clear, so she could barely persevere. The inner pill of the toad essence slowly dissolved, and the pain in the body slowly decreased, ―――――――――――――――――――――― Xu Xian sat quietly in the stone cave, and the stone platform under him chiseled out the picture of Tai Chi gossip. The sound of falling droplets can be heard from the surrounding pool, and in the dark belly of the mountain, there is the illusion of being locked in a grave.

In fact, what Xu Xian wanted to pursue was the so-called past life that was deeper than the grave? He had a hunch that the so-called truth existed somewhere. can answer all his doubts, but for no reason there is a trace of fear, that thing, is it really what he wants?

Mao Ying said: "Close your eyes and concentrate, don't think nonsense." ”

Xu Xian hurriedly did as he said, but the last thought in his heart turned around, instead of sitting in the middle of three hundreds of years old men and asking about the so-called past life, he wanted to lean on her arms and give her a kiss in his dream.

The Taiji diagram of Shitai Mountain is glowing, but Xu Xian has the illusion that the stone platform suddenly disappeared, falling, falling, falling to the distant past.

As a mortal past life, only in that fog can they find the answer they want to find.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― from dawn to dusk, the cyan Neidan was finally completely melted.

Xiaoqing raised the snake's head, made a silent roar, took off Bai Suzhen's hand, and swam quickly in the small lake. The rockery in the middle of the lake was wrapped around the book, and the rockery creaked under her great force, and the pale blue snake shed on her body.

Bai Suzhen stood on the shore, her face full of relief. Looking at the sunset on the horizon, I felt the burning sensation on my body gradually subside, and the depressed feeling gradually disappeared.

When the sky is full of stars and the moon sinks in the west, the huge rockery is broken in the roar, and the green snake swims twice in the water and falls on the shore. Xiaoqing said with surprise on her face: "Sister, I succeeded." "I only feel indescribably light.

Bai Suzhen smiled, looked at the sky in the northwest, and said silently: "Official, I'm here." ”

―――――――――――――――――――――――――― there is a saying that "there is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year." ”

Xu Xian didn't know how long he had been wandering in this fog, but he still couldn't find a way.

Sanmao Zhenjun was not disappointed at all, but looked forward to it more and more. can leave such a prohibition. At that time, there were only a handful, and the emperor was one of them, and they could feel that they were already close to that place, and now they only needed to breathe in one go.

The three of them were originally brothers, and they had practiced together for nearly a thousand years, and they could communicate without words and thoughts, and they raised their hands together to draw in the air, and with extremely dignified strokes, they left a series of characters that flashed with blue light, and they all merged into Xu Xian's body.

Xu Xian only felt that someone behind him pushed him violently, and he saw the world below clearly through the clouds.

A large mountain that runs from east to west.

It was as if the dragon had raised its head to ask the heavens. Surrounded by thousands of mountains, the arch guards the dragon's head.

Xu Xian descended, only to see that the mountain road winding like a snake was full of people of all colors. All of them were dressed in brocade robes, their faces were solemn, but they all tried their best to look up, implying excitement.

Xu Xian said secretly: "These people all seem to be wearing official robes, looking at the mountains here, is it the ancient emperor Feng Zen?"

Flying all the way, it was a sea of people.

Xu Xian's eyes suddenly swept away, and he saw Sanmao Zhenjun wearing an official robe and standing in the crowd with a fenban, but he was exactly the same as the god statue in the Wanfu Palace, although he was already extremely high, he was not at the front.

Xu Xian suddenly felt that the mountain road was suddenly empty, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of black eyes looking at him, those eyes were deep and cold. Xu Xian only felt that his body suddenly froze, as if he had encountered a nightmare.

(To be continued)