Huang Lian's side tried her best to be scathing, but Hei Lian's side was relatively quiet.

The Black Lotus lineage, which has the smallest number of people and the most arrogant strength, has been located at the top of the Lotus Peak for hundreds of years, with a profound heritage, and its vision is naturally high, Mu Mo, the master of the Black Lotus Sect, asked the little fairy who grew up beside him, "Jiao'er, have you seen the young man surnamed Chen in Zhuhai, have you seen the clue?"

The blind and lame Wang Jiao still had his eyes closed, and replied lightly: " Emperor Chen Qing took the risk to pull it out, and did not hesitate to feed the sword with blood, pulling the two bamboo forest qi machines in Qiankun to achieve balance, he actually did not faint in the end, and in ten years, according to some unknown trick, the turtle breath was induced, thinking, spitting, rubbing, boiling the sea and looking at the nose, and seeking immortality, so as to quietly build a certain spiritual rhino with the great sage's relics and the bamboo sea, this method does not exist in Lotus Peak, it is not cheating, if he wins, Huang Lian is destined to not catch the handle afterwards. ”

Mu Mo, who is honored as Mozi, has a neutral appearance, like a man and a woman, feminine and handsome, looking at him about his early forties, both majestic and not tired, and his clothes are also dressed in a scribe's green shirt, gentle and elegant, placed in the Jisui School Palace, and also a first-class Confucian appearance, she chuckled: "Jiao'er, now you have a few points of resentment against me who advised you to give up your position as a guest secretary earlier?"

Wang Jiao said expressionlessly: "You are just afraid that if I get the position of guest, I will have the opportunity to go down the mountain to Longhu Mountain to find him." ”

Mu Mo has the demeanor of everyone, he is not annoyed at all, and he smiled lightly: "When you were young, I was open and honest, with Mu Mo in Lotus Peak for a day, you will not be able to go down the mountain for a day." Longhu Mountain because of a "Crane Flying Ascension Sutra", and Guanyin Seat stalemate, so far the whereabouts are unknown, and it is not sure whether you are imprisoned on the demon platform, I don't want you to follow in the footsteps of the peak master. What is the face of Lotus Peak, but secondly, I don't want your ninth immortal posture to be ruined in the hands of a man who is destined to become a heavenly master, which is the most important thing. Jiao'er, if he has affection and righteousness for you, that's fine, but that man cares about the way of heaven, and even his biological parents who have entered the obstacle can be killed with one hand, you can find it, how can you find it?

Wang Jiao said softly: "The world regards immortality as a treasure, what does it have to do with me? ”

Mu Mo's state of mind is ancient, the Tao is endless, and it is difficult for the world to cause her emotional ups and downs, but she still can't help but sigh distressedly: "Idiot, idiot." ”

Mu Mo and Wang Jiao have a strange relationship, there is no respect for master and apprentice, and they have always treated each other as equals.

The Great Sage's last voice pierced the horse satin brocade, but Chen Qingniu still ran wildly.

The power of a sword is like a broken bamboo, and the river goes straight down.

The horse satin brocade with a broken fairy spear also dared to take it lightly, and handed out a shot, which could block the voice of the great sage, but the figure couldn't help but retreat.

"The wind is blowing. ”

Chen Qingniu shouted with laughter.

The fighting method is really a wave of unevenness, which has opened the eyes of many guys who were not expecting it.

The 250,000 purple bamboos of the two bamboo forests in the direction of Qiankun carried the abundant coercion that shook the heavens and the earth, and at the same time rose from the ground to the sky, gathering clusters into two dense and boundless vast sword seas, and flocked to the horse satin brocade that was busy fighting against the great sage's relics.

The expression of the horse satin brocade changed drastically, and seeing the countless purple bamboos getting deeper and deeper, the black clouds were pressing the city, and he roared: "The sixth section of Luoshui, the river map is splendid." ”

It's just that the body of the horse satin brocade spun out of the huge forging embroidery of six seals with countless Taoist talismans, wrapping him in it, and the purple bamboo rushed to this six-section brocade, all broken. It's just 200,000 purple bamboos, endless, endless.

The horse satin brocade struggled to support, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't think of how this originally weakest ant got the ability to attract the Zhuhai anomaly.

Harmony with heaven and earth, coexistence with all things, this is the superior supernatural power of the great monk who cannot be faked.

Chen Qingniu finally stopped, wiped his sweat, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were full of brilliance, he grinned, and looked in the direction where Bai Lian was standing. ”

The two sword qi are like a long rainbow running through the sun.

Rushing madly towards the horse satin brocade, which was tired of dealing with the bamboo sword of the sea, the six black and white brocade satins had already appeared the slightest crack.

The Immortal Breaking Spear was restrained by the Great Sage's Voice, and the horse satin brocade had no family to squander, and felt two streams of sword light shooting at him, so he could only grit his teeth and smash it out with his fists.

Rumble.

Soreness and tingling in both arms.

In the past, Ma Satin Brocade could scoff at this kind of impact, but now that the Yuan Shen needs to fight against the monstrous bamboo sword with all his strength, how can he draw the idle qi machine to drive the soldier's spell to eliminate the damn "Thunder" sword move.

"Bomb the mine".

"Bomb the mine".

"Bomb the mine".

I don't know how many.

The thunder doesn't stop.

In an instant, nearly 100 thunderbolts and 200 sword rays were rewarded to the tragic horse satin brocade.

......

Without waiting for the two swords to be eliminated by the horse satin brocade, the second pair of savage swords exploded, Chen Qingniu didn't want to be beautiful and gorgeous, let alone be a man and leave a line to see each other in the future, just blast out the poor sword moves he has learned.

One force will drop ten.

Let your horse satin brocade magic weapon reach the sky, I, Chen Qingniu, a vulgar and reckless man who is not to be seen by anyone, just beat you so that you don't even have time to breathe.

In the distance, Situ Mingzhu's demeanor was slightly more stable than that of many disciples and grandchildren around him, but he also felt that the clouds were inexplicable, half shocked, half ridiculous, and said to himself: "This is okay?"

Unless it is a one-sided battle formation at the beginning, it is often a dazzling magic weapon and move, you come and go, so lively, how like now, one is beaten, and even falls into a miserable situation of not being able to move, and the other repeats a move a hundred times, two hundred times, three hundred times, no matter how patient the bystanders are, they also feel bored.

The sound of six brocade silk brocades breaking.

Bai Lian Yan Ci smiled and said, "The overall situation has been decided. ”

The endless unwilling horse satin brocade in his heart was bleeding, his long hair was fluttering, he stood under the bamboo sea, raised his head and bared his teeth and shouted angrily: "Emperor Chen Qing, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces in the next life!"

Chen Qingniu beat the water dog, and even ignored a word, blasting out the last "thunder".

The six-section brocade was torn into pieces by the bamboo sword, and the two dazzling sword rays smashed firmly on the chest of the horse satin brocade, and the horse satin brocade like a broken kite fell to the ground, and several large holes were pierced by the thick bamboo sword in the air, and the blood was splashed on the spot.

A stick of incense.

The Great Sage's relic voice burst out from the bamboo sea and flew towards Huang Donglai.

But no one dared to question it.

Chen Qingniu took a few steps back, leaning on a purple bamboo, not daring to slack off, and "Wei Xuanzi" kept conducting.

Next, it is the most important thing to fight to the death with the winner who survived on the sword level.

Chen Qingniu gritted his teeth and said: "Fight again, if you win, Lao Tzu will be a real master." ”

A golden lotus lantern floated down from a distance, suspended above the bamboo sea.

Black Lotus Mu Mo, Yellow Lotus Situ Mingzhu and White Lotus Yan Ci all rushed to the first place, and surrounded the blooming golden lotus in the middle.

Everyone is eagerly awaiting.

Chen Qingniu didn't know why, according to the regulations, he was going to be sent to the Golden Summit of Lotus Peak now to have a life-and-death battle with the winning alternate Keqing.

"On the sword floor, Su Ran died in battle. ”

Mu Mo's voice, which has the highest status, echoes in the bamboo sea.

As soon as these words came out, everyone who took it for granted that Su Jianzi won the crown was stunned.

followed by Yan Ci's flat voice: "On the sword floor, Han Guifang died in battle. ”

Outcry.

On the sword flat is the end of the burning of jade.

That Han Guifang must have hidden a terrifying stunt before he could break the net with Su Jianzi.

Huang Dong came to the sword and walked to the top of Chen Qingniu's head, pulled him onto the sword, and said, "This seat will send you to the golden peak." ”

Yan Ci couldn't see the joy and sorrow on his face, and said softly to Mu Mo and Situ Mingzhu: "Do you want to rush to the Lotus Golden Dome now, and work with the ten elders and the rest of the sect masters to settle the Keqing inheritance?"

Situ Mingzhu looked at the place where the horse satin brocade was buried, his face was like frost, and he flicked his sleeves and said: "What should I do, do you still have to make a big show to elect such a 'long-awaited guest'." Forgive me for not having time, I have to go into retreat. ”

Mu Mo is still light and breezy.

Yan Ci chuckled: "Then don't send it." ”

Situ Mingzhu has long since disappeared.

The Lotus Peak is high and towering into the clouds.

The girl's uncle stood in front of the sword, pulled by Chen Qingniu, who was swaying in the wind, and she sneered: "The villain has become a guest, what do you think?"

Chen Qingniu, who was confused, smirked: "I want to sleep." ”

She stood with her hands in her hands, her back to Chen Qingniu, the style of the sword was incomparable, and she asked, "Do you know why this seat is willing to borrow a sword from you?"

Chen Qingniu said with a smile: "Uncle Sword Immortal Bodhisattva has a heart, and he can't see Emperor Chen Qing die in the bamboo sea. ”

She sneered and said, "I don't have any compassion. ”

Chen Qingniu said cautiously: "That is, Uncle Shi feels that Emperor Qing is still a little useful, and he can stew a few more pots of broth." No matter what, Uncle Shi's great kindness, the Qing Emperor will never dare to forget it in his life. ”

"Oh?"

She said coldly: "If you win the position of guest secretary, Qinglian will hand over that piece of bamboo sea, what do you do?

Chen Qingniu said: "How can it, Emperor Qing's heart is small-minded, and he doesn't have the habit of being a rich man." I can't bear to take out the things that go into my pocket. Uncle Shi recreated the Qingdi Entong, that bamboo sea, as long as Uncle Shi didn't feel like it was bloody, even if he took it, Chen Qingniu would never set foot in half a step in the future, and no one else would be allowed to set foot in half a step. Since Qinglian handed it over, then don't squat in the pit and don't, move out as soon as possible, and find a Dongtian mansion in Lotus Peak casually, just beg not to disturb Uncle Qingxiu. ”

Huang Donglai's tone slowed down, and he asked, "Do you really have the courage? Within ten years of your resonance with the Great Sage's relic, you must have also gotten a glimpse of the true essence of the bamboo sea, otherwise you wouldn't be able to move the two bamboo forests on top of the poor insect's head." In this case, you are still willing to pull out the fat in your mouth? Not to mention that as soon as you take office, you will drive away Qinglian, you are too unpopular, and it will inevitably be difficult to move an inch in Lotus Peak in the future. ”

Chen Qingniu said humbly: "In order to please Uncle Shi a little bit and offend Qinglian, it is worth it, and this transaction is worth a lot of money." ”

Huang Donglai turned his head and smiled: "Sycophant." ”

Chen Qingniu, who is still so humble when he is about to become a guest, is not ashamed at all, and struck while the iron is hot and said with a smile: "If you become a guest, you can always go to Osmanthus Pond, and you will catch the green turtle and osmanthus fish in Ming'er, and stew soup for Uncle Shi." ”

Huang Donglai let out a silver bell smile.

"It's here. ”

Chen Qingniu looked up at the magnificent scene, his heart was surging, and that scene was unforgettable.

At the top of the lotus peak, there is a white jade palace hanging in the sky, "growing" in a magnificent golden lotus, and countless purple qi symbolizing the luck of the heavenly veins are gurgling.

The golden lotus blooms nine petals, each petal is huge and friendless, like a small mountain, the palace is set off on it, the white crane is circling, and there are even some mythical Qingluan-like birds, soaring wantonly, the phoenix is not stopping, and the sound moves for nine days.