If you want to improve in flying, you have to worship under the door of the predecessor of the great sage, so that you can hope to learn the method of colorful and nine-colored auspicious clouds. Of course, for the Laoshan faction, which inherited the general outline of Wenzhong Taoism, there is no problem in comprehending these methods.

However, Xuankong himself had already realized the method of turning thunder into a flying escape, so he was not willing to waste time cultivating the method of auspicious clouds in vain.

Fortunately, the speed of the colorful auspicious clouds was enough, and in a short time, he and Princess Ao Ying had already flown over Laoshan Mountain.

Deng Long'er was left by the real people of the North Darkness to discuss the conditions with Xuankong, and he also knew that although he and Qiyun Immortal and Ji Fairy were superior to Xuankong in terms of mana and Dao practice, they were definitely not Xuankong's opponents in the real competition.

Why do you say that?

But because the twelve friends of Wushan are only registered disciples under the master's seat, they are not as good as the real people of the Northern Underworld. The twelve of them were just thanks to the mercy of their master and taught a spell that fused the spiritual veins of the mountains into their true bodies.

It is naturally more than enough to save his life, but when it is against the enemy, he can only rely on natural means. Even among them, even Deng Long'er, who has the highest Taoism, fought against the Beishen Zhenren who had just stepped into the Taiyi realm, but they were still defeated repeatedly, not to mention the Xuankong that could make the Beiying Zhenren suffer.

They also listened to the orders of the real people of the Northern Darkness, and knew that Xuankong's supernatural powers were unpredictable, but they were a little unconvinced in their hearts. Ji Fairy opened the dragon's eye, glanced at Xuankong, and said with a smile: "The mana is great, but it is only in the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Realm, big brother, wait here for a while, let me go up and meet him!"

Deng Long'er hurriedly grabbed the hand of the Ji Fairy and said: "That Xuankong is powerful, although you are also a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, but I'm afraid you won't be his opponent!"

Ji Fairy stepped forward, and Qi Yunxian next to him was not to be outdone: "That little sister will shoot with Ji Fairy, even if she can't resist that person at that time, there is room to save her life." ”

Deng Long'er looked at the Xuankong auspicious clouds flying closer, and thought to himself: His two younger sisters have always practiced in Wushan, and now although they have practiced the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Dao, their actual combat skills have not increased.

He thought about it again, with himself pressing the formation behind him on the left and right, it would be a good thing to let them practice with Xuankong.

That's why he nodded and agreed to the invitation of the Fairies and Qiyun Immortals.

The two fairies deliberately showed their skills, one took a rainy thundercloud in the sky, and the other pulled out the golden needle of hard refining from his head, both of them looked at each other and stepped on the breeze, and flew away towards the auspicious clouds in the sky.

But it was said that above the colorful auspicious clouds, Xuankong took Princess Ao Ying to gallop all the way, and soon arrived near Laoshan Mountain. This is the dojo where Xuankong has been cultivating for more than 20 years, and it is also the place he is most familiar with Xuankong, so he couldn't help but slow down the clouds and introduce some familiar scenery to Princess Ao Ying along the way.

Princess Ao Ying has lived in Beihai for a long time, and although the Beihai Dragon Palace is also a beautiful scenery, it is different from the scenery on the ground after all. Therefore, listening to Xuankong's explanation was also relishing, and before I knew it, I had already walked to the sky behind Laoshan Mountain.

Xuankong shook off the clouds and smiled: "Coincidentally, this is the place where I live in seclusion and practice, and there is also a nickname called Yuewei Caotang." ”

Princess Ao Ying heard that it was the place where Xuankong lived, and hurriedly looked at the lower realm, but only saw a tragic ruin. Standing on the clouds and looking at it, I saw that the peaks of Laoshan Mountain had almost been cut off by one layer, and the land was flat and smooth everywhere I looked.

Not to mention what kind of thatched cottage is, even a single thatch does not exist, and a few birds that do not know how to escape the catastrophe are suddenly frightened, and hovering over Laoshan Mountain with a miserable chirp, as if they want to find their destroyed nests.

Xuankong saw that Princess Ao Ying's face was wrong, and he heard the terrible sound of birdsong, and his heart couldn't help but throb, and he hurriedly pushed away the cloud road and looked down.

He just glanced at this tragic scene, and he was angry and angry, and he went to his heart in a mouthful of Zhenyuan, which was so anxious that when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of depressed blood spurted out! Xuankong didn't care about wiping away the depressed blood from his mouth, but just fell headlong to the ground, and his mouth made a hoarse and sharp strange voice and shouted: "Who is it, who is the one who destroyed my Laoshan line!"

His face was a little more hideous out of thin air, and he couldn't stop cursing: "I don't care who you are, I am Xuankong, and I always have a bond with you! Either you die, or I live!"

When he was angry, he still didn't forget to take advantage of his words, and two bloody tears flowed from the corners of Xuankong's eyes: "Old Daoist, one eyebrow! You haven't seen our Laoshan faction flourish, why did you go like this!"

He and the old Taoist are called master and apprentice, and in fact, the relationship between father and son is not much different, so when he saw that the Laoshan faction was destroyed, the first reaction was the safety of the master Yimei Daochang, and in a panic, he almost didn't fall to the ground in front of him.

If this stasis accumulates in his chest, he is afraid that he will not be able to easily forget Xuankong, and it will become a knot in his heart on the path of cultivation in the future. When the time comes, the knot in the heart will not be removed, and the accumulation of time will turn into a demon, and the Tao of Xuankong will no longer be able to make any more progress.

What he needed now was a way to stretch the stagnant qi in his chest, but fortunately, at this moment, a thundercloud that covered the sky floated above Xuankong's head.

In the thunderclouds, two crisp voices giggled, and a woman in a colorful robe appeared above the clouds and said with a smile: "Xuankong, from now on, you will be the great protector of our Qingfeng Thirteen Sons!"

What kind of son of Qingfeng is this, but it is a famous hall that Qiyunxian thought of his twelve friends of Wushan, plus the leading Beiming real person Yu Xiaozi.

Xuankong couldn't care about any pity and jade at this moment, he roared loudly, and his hands turned into ten thousand blood lights, and he yelled in his mouth: "Is it your bullshit Qingfeng Thirteen Sons extinct in my Laoshan lineage? I want you to pay for your lives!"

The Tianluo Blood Divine Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Divine Knife pointed at the sky and suddenly gave birth to a large ball of blood-red thunderbolts, looking at Qiyun Immortal and Ji Fairy.

Ji Fairy and Qiyun Immortal originally just planned to weigh the Xuankong Void Reality, but suddenly saw him pull out a big killing weapon like the Tianluo Blood Divine Knife, and they were all shocked to change their faces, and they couldn't care about what they could hide their figures, so they hurriedly turned around and ran away in the clouds.

However, the spells of these two fairies are not known for their speed, how can the ordinary cloud-treading technique compare to Xuankong's thunder and flying? The faster they run, the tighter Xuankong chases behind, and they always don't let them escape.

These two fairies lost their faces, but they knew the origin of this magic knife, and any wound that was broken by it was a fatal thing. It's just that seeing that Xuankong is chasing too closely, the fairy has no choice but to put the natal golden needle in his hand and look behind him and throw it away. (To be continued.) )