Taoist chanting

Aftertaste, go through all the insights in your mind to make sure you haven't forgotten them.

Shui Qingru opened his eyes and looked into the fierce battle field, only to see the five big and three thick monk Yuanshan caught in a complex formation drawn by talisman lights, up and down, left and right, all directions are like water, there are too many layers and layers intertwined, Pale golden rays of light bloomed from the monk's body, and he swung his knife and slashed at the talisman formation one after another, trying to break through the formation.

"It's very difficult for Yuan Shan to break free from the Tianluo Talisman Light Formation."

"Yuan Shan is too impatient, he should act steadily and slowly push that female talisman master to the border."

"Lu Pianran's talisman skills are really good, and his tactics are appropriate, while Yuanshan's long-distance attack methods are insufficient."

Several fourth-level masters behind him discussed and exchanged in low voices, and they all saw that Monk Yuanshan was in decline, and there were no accidents in this one, basically it was like this.

Shui Qingru's face was as usual, she restrained her breath and slowly gained momentum, preparing for the next game.

In the arena, Lu Pianran turned his right hand to the dark copper talisman plate held in his left hand, and the talisman light that besieged Monk Yuanshan spun rapidly, forming a huge vortex of talisman light shining with brilliance. With his right hand, he shouted coquettishly: "Let's go!"

When the involuntary Monk Yuanshan reappeared, he had already been moved outside the circle.

There was no damage at all, but it was embarrassing. The female talisman master was too cautious, and her evasion speed was faster than him. She always kept a distance of about two miles and went around in circles. He rushed close twice, but was moved by the woman with the blinding talisman Fu Ge dodged in the past.

The moment he seized the opportunity to rush closer again, he realized that it was too late to back out.

There were only three things, and he lost face.

"In the second match, Lu Pianran won the Western Continent!"

Following Fang Bailan's announcement, bursts of cheers broke out among the monks in the west.

Shui Qingru slowly flew towards the middle battlefield, and when she heard the voice of "Senior sister, be careful" from behind, she ignored it, her mood was calm, and there was a fighting spirit rising in her eyes.

She never fought for herself.

Flying out from the opposite side was a ring-eyed brawny man with a messy beard, disheveled hair, wearing a black suit, and a pair of purple-black cloud-walking boots.

"Western Continent, Zi Lei Sect's barbarian, here to ask for advice!"

"Eastern Continent, Daan Chaoshui is as clear as water!"

Following Fang Bailan's "Start", the two people in the field drew their swords and rushed forward at the same time.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yue Anyan's mouth. A few days ago, she intentionally browsed through the materials collected by Zhuang Yu about the major sects in the Western Continent. The Purple Thunder Sect was among them. In addition to Lei Fa, the reckless Western barbarian is also a famous swordsman who kills and cuts fiercely.

It's interesting, a swordsman who is good at thunder is going to fight sword with Shui Qingru who owns the thunder beast.

She knew that Shui Qingru had been instructed by the temple master to carry the Thunder Beast to the thunder cloud layer every time there was a thunderstorm, so that the Thunder Beast could fill the sky and the earth with joy. The little beast looked harmless to humans and animals, and was born to swallow thunder and lightning .

The two sides hit it off immediately, and the hedge flew nearly two hundred feet away.

For third-tier monks, the maximum attack power can be exerted within three hundred feet, and there is enough room to maneuver, so that they will not be unable to retreat. Of course, they can also attack from five hundred feet or eight hundred feet away. Attacking is not very convenient, and it will cause the power to be scattered, and the gain outweighs the loss.

The barbarian roared like thunder, "Go!"

Dark Purple Long Sword

Danced a mysterious trick of thunder and sword flowers, the thunder echoed faintly in the sky on a sunny day, the wind suddenly blew up, and the waves on the sea oscillated accordingly.

A beam of egg-thick purple thunder, like a sharp sword, descended from the sky, slashing and killing the woman who was still rushing forward in an instant.

Thunderbolt is known for its attack speed. At such a close range, there is almost no possibility of dodging except hard contact.

The corner of Ximanzi's mouth showed a cunning smile, don't you think he is a rough man because of his rough looks?

His attack method is quite delicate, every detail is precise. After the first blow, he will be blasted into scum one after another by his thunder sword. Apart from admitting defeat, he can't think of any other way for the female swordsman to fight him?

The woman raised her left hand to lead, and a strange thing happened that shocked everyone's eyes. The mighty purple thunder sword seemed to be slipping under the feet of a person walking in the mud, and it was obviously overstepping. It turned and pierced the woman's left sleeve, colliding with it There was a dazzling thunder.

So shiny!

The ray of light shrouded the figure of the woman.

The next moment, Ximanzi screamed and swung his sword to resist, and the purple thunder light spread all over his body like countless shields.

Hearing a series of "ding dong", Ximanzi was quite embarrassed by the stabbing of the bead-like sword energy, and retreated quickly. He was careless and fell into the trap of the woman. The woman's sword repair has the means to restrain his thunder sword.

With a scream, Xi Manzi was hit by a sword in his chest, blood spattered, and he rolled and threw purple lightning fragments all over the sky, crashing out of the circle of the battlefield.

The thunder that erupted there became more and more dazzling, and there seemed to be a white shadow moving in a trance.

"Good swordsmanship!"

He Guangjun, who had already connected the severed limb, showed envy and appreciation in his eyes.

Zhang Guanzhu has taken in a good apprentice.

I only watched it once, and learned the essence of his "point pricking" style. The sword light is condensed in one point and becomes invisible.

Congratulations, the sword repair team has added another general!

(Coincidentally, Lao Yan finished writing this story in one go, without leaving a tail, and the fellow Taoists praised him so much, thank you)

Chapter 700 Has a Beginning and an End

The thunder light was dazzling, lasted for a while, and suddenly disappeared. The woman held a sword in her right hand, and her left sleeve to the elbow was in tatters, revealing her blackened arm burned by lightning. In the East Continent, the clear water wins!"

The crowd of monks at the east end erupted in sustained cheers.

Although this scene won everyone's confusion and incomprehension, and the way the water was as clear as thunder was too inscrutable, but for the woman's invisible sword to severely injure the fleeing Xi barbarian, it was a real thing, and she couldn't do it at all. , are very admired.

Many people saw that that sword was similar to Daoist He's pricking technique earlier.

The few people who failed to compete for the competition places, like Xuanyun Guanfengcheng Sword who had received Zhang Guanzhu's instruction on swordsmanship for several months, secretly smiled and shook his head. Sister Shui's swordsmanship is too sharp in the younger generation, and no one can match it. He has to continue to work hard .

Even a number of Tier [-] masters are inquiring and guessing at each other about the way the woman collects mines.

Facing He Guangjun's inquiring gaze, Yue Anyan showed an indescribable smile.

Shui Qingru saluted with her sword in the direction of Fang Bailan, put the sword back into its sheath, turned and flew to the east, Xueqiu was greedy, absorbed too much lightning at once, she put it into a gray leather bag and fell into a deep sleep.

She won a crucial bet fight in full view, and her mind remained calm.

If there is no Xueqiu, she will still win, but she will have to pay a higher price. How can she be left behind?

Ximanzi's lightning sword attack is quite unique, but Cheng Ye Leifa is also defeated by Leifa. Her current eyesight can see through many problems. Lu Pianran, the monk's female talisman master, is difficult to deal with.

Saluting with Yue Anyan who came up to him, and simply responding to a few greetings and congratulations from other fourth-level masters, Shui Qingru chatted with He Guangjun for a few words, specifically greeting He Guangjun's injury, and then calmly joined his junior brother, Chen Zhong and the others. Fly to Black Shrimp Island.

Relying on the advantage of being with Senior Sister Shui in the Duxian Islands, Ge Xiaoxing wanted to go with him.

"I invite you to eat black shrimp."

"Wow, Senior Sister treats guests, Zhong Zi, hurry up, go ahead and book a fake large wing room."

Zhuang Yu ordered Chen Zhong to run errands with a smile all over his face. He knew that the senior sister won such a big bet, but he was not worried about it, but he was honored as a junior, so he was happy.

This is a great honor, enough for him to spend his whole life behind closed doors in the sect.

Master will be very happy when he hears about it.Chen Chong laughed and said "I want it, I want it" repeatedly, turned around and gave a look, Gao Leng, the leader of the second batch of disciples, obediently obeyed the order and accelerated to fly eastward, who said he was inexperienced?Of course, he is willing to run errands for the brothers and sisters.

Ge Xiaoxing cursed "virtue", and started a verbal confrontation with Chen Zhong.

Shui Qingru greeted Fengcheng Jian again, Fang Gongyu, Tong Guan, the sword repairman of Lingbao Temple, and others said that she is treating guests today.

Yue Anyan looked at a group of young people surrounded by Shui Qingru as they went away, with a smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Zhu'er, who flew here alone in the distance, and the other woman in a veiled hat and a white dress, as graceful as a fairy He descended to earth and flew to the west.

Zhao Zhu'er, who had removed the curtain, cupped his hands and greeted everyone, and finally said to Yue Anyan with a smile, "Senior sister, let's talk alone?"

Yue Anyan nodded, silently followed the little junior sister who seemed to have become unfamiliar, to the rocky island above the water.

Blue sea and blue sky, sunny and sunny.

The waves of the sea washed against the reef one after another, making a soft crashing sound.

Zhao Zhu'er brushed her flying hair with her hands, jumped on the rugged rocks, isolated the entire Lixu-sized island, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, don't make a scary face. A long time ago, I mentioned it to the temple master once. , he said that it doesn’t matter who you are or where you come from, as long as you are the junior sister of Xianling Temple, that’s enough, I didn’t intend to hide anything, the master of the temple didn’t let me tell you.”

She was very straightforward, and pushed all the faults on the shopkeeper who couldn't retreat.

Yue Anyan felt relieved immediately, she cared so much about Zhao Zhuer's previous identity, she laughed and scolded: "Little scoundrel, you are partial to the master, when have you ever had me as a senior sister? You still blame me for being stern, next time I will Ignore you."

"Senior sister, what you said is wrong. The master also said about me, criticizing me for dumping the shopkeeper after having a senior sister. Alas, it is so difficult to be a human being. It is too difficult to be a little junior sister who is loved by everyone."

Zhao Zhu'er wrinkled her delicate nose, showing distress.

"You are so beautiful, the Lord of the Temple would not say such a thing, little villain, you don't have a word of your own truth now."

Yue Anyan uncovered the small conflict in his heart, turned his head to look at a group of people waiting in the air twenty miles away, and asked, "What are you playing? Even if we win Dongyue Island and temporarily quell the war, there will be no peace there in the future." , After staying for a hundred years, the number of fifth-tier masters on both continents began to increase, Dongyue Island is a troublesome place, and it’s hard to say that the war will resume.”

Zhao Zhu'er laughed and said, "The people of this mountain have their own tricks!"

Seeing that the senior sister was staring and waving her hand to beat her, she was not happy with her trickery, she jumped up and down to avoid it, and said with a smile: "It's very simple, make Dongyue Island into a seaside city, and it will be jointly owned by the major forces in the east and west continents, attracting people from all over the world. Two continental monks went to trade rare items. After staying for a hundred years, with the masters from various continents traveling far away, the reputation of Dongyuefang City has long been established. It is a good thing that is beneficial to everyone, and it is too late to maintain. Who would think To sabotage and become the target of public criticism?"

Yue Anyan thought for a moment, then smiled: "Then, based on Fang Bailan's great mediation efforts this time, it is a matter of course that the shop with the best location is in the market. You are such a smart girl!"

"Extremely rewarding and rewarding, along with a little bit of petty profit, don't let it go in vain."

Zhao Zhuer frowned with a smile, and said, "There is also that girl Shui Qingru. If she wins a game, she must be rewarded with a shop. The Eastern and Western Continents took out three shops to reward the winners and encourage the underachievers. No one can fault it." Turning around, looking at the senior sister, he said, "When the head of the mountain knows that we have earned two shops for the sect, he is afraid that he will come here overnight to build a piling enclosure?"

"You can hurt the head of the mountain, see if I don't tell him." "The head of the mountain will only praise me as a smart girl and know how to do things, so he is not willing to teach me with a straight face..."

"Come on, the little villain's wings are hardened, are you looking for a fight?"

Yue Anyan chased after the villain who wanted to screw her up, but Zhao Zhuer ran away laughing and bouncing.

But on the other side, Fang Bailan greeted the senior monks of the Western University, and asked, "Are Fang Fang and Zhong Qiong from Wenzhai Academy here?"

Two Confucianism cultivators of Wenzhai Academy hurried out from the crowd and saluted respectfully.

Fang Bailan took out a soft and pure white jade plaque engraved with attic symbols, and held it in front of Fang Fang with magic power, and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Fang Fang took the unique identity card representing the fifth-level status of Wenzhai Academy with both hands, with an excited look on his face, and looked at the three seal characters "Fang Bailan" written on the other side, his hands trembling slightly: "I know you, senior. Honor your name?"

"I am Fang Bailan. I went to the Eastern Continent with my master back then, and I have been delaying my return until now."

Fang Bailan said softly, as if recalling the past, and sighed slightly.

"Fang Fang, a descendant of the Fang family, pays a visit to the ancestor and welcomes the ancestor back!"

"Zhong Qiong, a junior disciple of Wenzhai Academy, welcome the return of the Supreme Elder!"

Fang Fang is familiar with the glorious past of his family more than 500 years ago. Knowing that a female cultivator named "Fang Bailan" disappeared in the Eastern Continent, the two were very excited and paid respects in the air.

Wenzhai Academy finally came to the day when it was proud and elated.

The other dozen or so fourth-tier monks were all overjoyed. This mysterious senior was a genuine monk from the Western Continent.

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Chapter 701

Fairy view.

The head of the mountain stroked his beard and smiled. He had received many messages these days, and he already knew the wonderful story of Shui Qingru becoming famous in the far western seas, and he also knew that it was Zhao Zhu'er who resolved the catastrophe in the eastern and western continents.

Taking advantage of Fang Bailan's strength and the unique relationship with the Western Continent, the younger junior sister can be used as two.

Without much effort, a great event of immeasurable merit was brought about.

By the way, I will earn back two temporary shops for Xianlingguan, which are Shanghai Fangshi jointly established by the east and west continents. All major sects and forces will open shops in Dongyue Island. Doubt, lying on the treasure land of making money.

The little junior sister is too capable, and if she has been dormant in the Taoist temple for ten years and has not made a move, making a move is an earth-shattering event.

Hearing the sound of quarreling coming from the edge of the woods at the corner ahead, Shanzhang frowned slightly, and it was Gouwa who was not worrying again. After listening for a while, Shanzhang walked over, and the person arguing with Gouwa was the fourth batch of prostitutes.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the head of the mountain, several people hurriedly bowed in silence.

The head of the mountain nodded and motioned for a few people to go on their own, and said to Gouwa who wanted to sneak away: "Zhang Xuanan, stay here for a while."

Zhang Xuanan hastily defended with a bitter face: "Master Shan Mingjian, I really didn't have a private fight with them, I just argued a few words, I know books and manners, Shan Zhang, you can't blame me."

"Why are you guilty? I didn't ask you about fighting violations."

The head of the mountain resumed his serious expression, and said: "You are a sword cultivator who is stronger than them, so what if one can beat them both? In the future, when you go out and travel, you must not look down on your fellow Taoists. Who is stronger and who is weaker between a Taoist cultivator and a sword cultivator depends on personal practice. It’s not that sword cultivators must be stronger than other cultivators, misfortune comes from the mouth, so be careful with your words and deeds.”

"Yes, ** remember the teachings of the head of the mountain!"

Henry Zhang Zhenger clasped his fists in response, and the expression on his face couldn't be more sincere.

The head of the mountain knew Gouwa's virtue, so he obviously didn't listen to it, and he ignored it. He didn't want to talk too much, and said, "Don't you want to go out for a trip? Dongyue Island in the far west sea will become the east, In the bustling place where the two western continents meet, an important market will be opened there, our sect will have two shops that need to be guarded by manpower, Shen Shan wants to bring some capable fellows to the place, count you as one?"

Confronted with this brainy brain, the head of the mountain used a deliberative tone.

Dongyuefang City is still in the stage of planning and laying the foundations, and many monks are needed to overcome difficulties and make contributions. Gouwa is causing trouble in the sect, and it is good to send him to do some coolies.

Henry Zhang hurriedly asked: "Is Uncle Shui also sitting in Dongyue Island?"

The deeds of the first-level and third-level masters of the two big east and west big gambling fights have been spread for a long time.