Taoist chanting

"You don't need to pay the price, you can tell Guanzhu Zhang afterwards, it's a very simple matter."

Tao Niangzi didn't think much of the price the little girl paid, and to make Guanzhu Zhang a favor was her purpose, anyway, she was idle anyway.

Shang Qingyun pondered for a long time, then suddenly cupped his hands: "Young man, please leave!"

Turning around and flying back and forth, mist appeared in his eyes.

She is very satisfied to have a 400-year lifespan for her to live in the world, give birth to a few dolls for her husband, leave blood descendants, and accompany him to return to dust and dust for 100 years before the tide of spiritual energy ebbs. Don't be too old and ugly.

The temple master has done enough for their first batch of disciples, and the conditions for that monster are definitely not easy.

Time is fate, why force it?

Tao Niangzi still smiled, she never thought that the little girl would be so determined, she could see life and death at stake.

The skinny and monkey-like Duke Mang appeared nearby, with a sneering expression on his face, he praised: "Tao Niangzi casually teased a frustrated junior, what a skill! Be careful not to be self-defeating, and to hate fellow Daoist Zhang again. Then let's see how you end up? In your wine cellar The 800-year-old vintage, not much left.”

"I want you to take care of it!"

Tao Niangzi glared at the meddling old guy, and disappeared into the air as a bird of powder mist.

Mang Gong shook his head and said, "I don't know good people, I'm afraid of getting involved with you, otherwise I won't bother to care about your mess."

In the days that followed, Shang Qingyun never walked fifty miles away from the stone castle. Once people looked away, she no longer felt sad and sentimental. Enjoying the long-lost mortal life with a spoon in her slender hands, she arranged the stone house where she lived in beautiful flowers.

With a different mood, time passes easily.

More than half a month later, Wei Jingjie, who successfully passed through the promotion, opened the door and saw his wife's condition, and quickly concealed the sadness in his eyes, pretending to be happy and relieved.

Under the setting sun, a pair of shadows snuggling together cast long shadows on the ground.

It looks a bit desolate in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The half-year period has come, and the viewer walked into the secret realm on time, and he couldn't do anything about such troublesome troubles.

Entering three times and entering four is a watershed on the road of practice. Overcoming difficulties, not only the soul can condense a trace of unambiguous spirituality, and the next life can be expected, but also because the road of practice will no longer end in a dead end, the life span of six to 800 years , if you fail to break the level once, you can continue to try next time until you succeed, or the longevity comes to an end.

Shang Qingyun's indifference to life and death calmly faced his mind, which made the audience look at him with admiration and saved him a lot of words and words of consolation.

When Yu Mengchang in the water droplet wakes up, you can ask for advice, maybe you can have another chance?

After returning to the sect, the news spread that Shang Qingyun couldn't pass the pass, so many disciples who were about to leave the mortal path, such as Shi Nanguan, quietly gave up the idea of ​​rushing. To be on the safe side, it is better to practice for a few more years.

The road to practice is long, so why worry!

On this day, Guanzhu Zhang received a regular visitor in the west hall.

A few years ago, Rong Shu returned to the fourth-order state. He polished his cultivation to a solid level, and he looked like a scholar who was free from dust.

"I originally wanted to have a peaceful life for a few years, to hide in the city, and I didn't want to pay attention to the fights with the barbarians in the South Yuan Continent, but we should have suffered heavy losses. In just over two years, two fourth-orders fell one after another. Confucianism Cultivator, the not-so-rich family background is even worse, and the Grand Priest of the Academy personally invited me, so I can only make this trip."

"You, Lu Zijin, and Lu Huan are all acquainted. When you go to Dongyue Island, you will take care of each other. Don't be brave."

"Don't worry, people who have died several times should cherish this life very much."

Rong Shuzhi didn't stay long, and after half an hour, he hurried to the Liuzhi River again. He stopped by to visit again, and he hasn't left Daying for many years.

With the news from Zhuang Yu, Zhang Guanzhu is quite clear about the situation of the battle. The war between the Eastern and Western Continents and the Nanyuan Continent is in a stalemate. There are losers and winners. Generally speaking, the Eastern and Western Continents are dominant, and they are fighting within a certain range. .

However, going deep into the Nanyuan Continent with a complex environment caused a lot of losses in the East and West Continents.

Now that they have returned to Dongyue Island, they will go to battle after they are fully prepared.

Zhang Guanzhu has no idea of ​​participating in the battle for the time being, and it is enough to have Lu Zijin and Lu Huan, who are physically strong, represent Xianlingguan.

He was worried about the emptiness behind the Eastern Continent, and was attacked by a team of monks sent by the Nanyuan Continent. Although Da'an was in the middle and the two were not on the side, the current situation is that several kingdoms are connected with each other, and one is damaged and the other is prosperous.

Zhuang Yu was specially arranged to keep an eye on the movement of the sea in the southwest, to guard against the attack of the monks from the Nanyuan Continent.

Unlike the Duxian Islands, where the territory is scattered and the practice is radical, the Nanyuan Continent is very united in the face of foreign enemies. Moreover, those monks have come out of chaos and blood for a long time, and their combat power is extraordinary.

The cultivators who robbed Dongyuedaofang City, Cangling Ruins City and Misty Demon City performed poorly the year before last, like a mob. First, it was a temporary cooperation, and second, He Guangjun and Shi Yin were well-known.

Humans and demon cultivators join hands to fight in depth alone, how can there be any concerted efforts?The result of distrusting each other's hind legs is that the treasure is obtained, and the army is lost.

Another half a year passed, and at the end of the year, Yan Jing, who had escaped from the mortal world, was sent to retreat in the secluded area of ​​Moling.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Guanzhu Zhang received a call for help from Yang Shuilan.

A force from the Nanyuan Continent entered from the southwest of the Eastern Continent, raging and sweeping across the territory of the Great Liang Wu Clan. Mu Lihua and two other fourth-rank witch cultivators defended the city and tried their best to resist. The situation was critical.

"Wei Jingjie, follow me!"

"Yes!"

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, two figures flashed in the air, and disappeared in the southwest sky in an instant.

Yue Anyan sent out multiple messages one after another, calling for help for the temple master who was out in the battle, and summoned the earth protector who had traveled far away to return to the sect.

(Lao Yan still has a fever after all, his whole body is sore and uncomfortable, his body temperature fluctuates from time to time, he will have to fight for a few days, try to keep it updated during the rest period, everyone take care of your body)

Chapter 714

Halfway through the flight, I received a message from Zhuang Yu's belated Feijian, saying that about [-] or [-] enemies from the Nanyuan Continent had already broken through the Lumen City of the Daliang Witch Clan. Master, please avoid his sharp edge for now, and invite more helpers before going, and so on.

Zhang Wenfeng replied with four words: "Investigate again, quick report!"

He understood Zhuang Yu's intention of delaying the summons, and wanted him to know about it later. The enemy was powerful, so there was no need to rush forward alone to take risks.

Send a message to Wei Jingjie who was left far behind, order him to slow down, and join the other rescue monks summoned by Senior Sister Yue.

Zhang Wenfeng landed on the top of the tree below, stepped on it, the tree lost its vitality, and his whole body turned into a faint blue shadow, and went away in an instant. Changing Shadow Curse", the speed has soared by more than three times, and the loss of its own mana is not large.

If you are in a hurry, save people like putting out a fire.

Yang Shuilan didn't send him any new messages, obviously the situation was critical and she didn't want to involve him.

At the foot of Shuangque Mountain, a hundred miles away from Lumen City, Yang Shuilan and Mu Lihua escaped from the mountain and struggled to support themselves. All escape routes were cut off by Nanyuan mainland monks, and their room for movement became smaller and smaller.

Mu Lihua's mouth was covered with blood, and her dull golden body was covered with countless cracks. She grumbled with a low smile, "You said that you don't want to be a good-looking water goddess, but you want to turn to humanism, or we will work together to perform the 'Shanshui God's Movement Formation'." ’, how can they easily get stuck here?”

Yang Shuilan sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to be brave enough to run away until Lumen City was broken, otherwise I wouldn't bother to die with you."

Mu Lihua didn't want to get entangled with Yang Shuilan on this kind of topic, she was very tired from the quarrel, and asked, "Why haven't the rescuers you hired yet? If you don't come, we'll wait for our body to be collected."

Yang Shuilan asked back in surprise, "Did you just send me a summons? Those monks are closer than me, and they haven't arrived yet?"

"Among the Nanyuan monks who attacked were masters, all the flying swords issued by me, Lao Wu, and Lao Ge were intercepted and destroyed. Later, I lost a piece of my golden body and used a unique method between us to simply send you a message. Maybe Those guys did it on purpose, trying to attract some reinforcements for entertainment."

Mu Lihua suddenly stopped, and said with a wry smile: "There is nowhere to run, and I am going to rush out to grab the two backs."

"Wait, don't rush to die, consume your golden body, it's good to block for a while."

"Hey, Yang Chun, don't you look down on people who are greedy for life and afraid of death the most? Now that you have a little lover, it's different after all. The heroic spirit of the past has turned into soft fingers."

Mu Lihua made fun of her mouth, but her hands were not slow, and golden rays of light shot out into the dark ground following the hand formula, forming layers of mountain gods connected to the roots of the ground, and the golden body on her body became more and more dim.

Yang Shuilan cursed in a low voice: "Mrs. Gua, you talk so much nonsense."

With the sound of vibrations coming from the ground, the corner of Mu Lihua's mouth overflowed with blood again, and her body trembled with the vibration. Among the Nanyuan monks, there are some people who know how to do it. place.

If it continues like this, she will be unable to resist half a cup of tea, and her golden body will be exhausted and she will fall.

When she was suffering, Mu Lihua suddenly felt the power of the vibrations knocking on the mountain lighten up. She was able to defuse it calmly, and suddenly regained her senses. ?”

Yang Shuilan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, curled her lips and said sarcastically, "You first wipe off the blood on your face, making it ugly and scary like a ghost."

Mu Lihua laughed and said: "You don't care, I just like it... Hey, only one came, and at such a fast speed, he circled around Shuangque Mountain for dozens of miles with seven or eight Nanyuan barbarians. Good guy, did you appear like a ghost? Kill one in the back with one sword, clean and neat, beautiful! It's Guanzhu Zhang, so powerful!"

Exercising the supernatural powers of the mountain gods, the wood pear flower that caught the figure through the luck of the earth let out bursts of wonder.

He also took the time to wipe the corners of his mouth and the blood on his face with the sleeve of his left hand.

Yang Shuilan said contemptuously: "Don't be crazy, see the opportunity, let's rush out to meet it."

However, many monks chasing and intercepting above the ground let out screams.

"It's a sword cultivator, not an ordinary Taoist cultivator."

"Don't stand alone, the one who comes is a master."

"Think of a way to delay his speed, it's too fast."

"It's too evil. The large-scale gravity technique that Lao Qiu and I threw together obviously affected him and didn't work at all."

"He is using the trees to show his weird body skills, set fire to him, and use fire to overcome him."

Even if Zhang Wenfeng is in the "quiet" state of mind, his mood is calm, surrounded by so many monks of the same rank, there is a creepy cold feeling all over his body. negligence.

He attacked with a sword and beheaded a monk who was not on guard. Seeing that the trees below were on fire everywhere, he had to retreat outside.

Now that this group of guys has been found, there are still people hiding under the mountain, so he doesn't want to fight to the death with such a large number of monks.

The flames and thick smoke soared into the sky, everything Zhang Guanzhu passed was burned to nothingness.

Four shiny-headed monks flew from the north, the leader was Fa Nan holding a Zen stick, and shouted: "Wu, those thieves dare to make trouble in Great Liang, and they will be arrested before they hang their hands!"

Immediately, six Nanyuan monks went forward to meet the monks who formed a small vajra formation.

Xiao Ni'er flew from the southeast and yelled, "Where is my mother? Give me back to my mother." He pulled out three short black spears from behind and threw them fiercely at the three people who came to besiege.

The short spear pierced through the spells blocked by the three cautiously, and approached with a scream. The three hurriedly blocked with magic weapons, and heard three explosions. The next moment, the dense dragon lice roared away. The three of them were startled severely.

This is a trick that Xiao Ni'er figured out.

Fortunately, the viewer and the others went down to the town of Longdong and got more than 200 new dragon lice, otherwise she would not be able to play new tricks.

And Mu Lihua at the foot of the mountain took advantage of the fact that no one was attacking, and brought Yang Shuilan out of trouble.

Zhang Guanzhu landed on the top of the tree, and before the fire caught up, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving many vigilant pursuers in the air.

"Be careful, the sword cultivator escaped with the wood escape technique, brothers, don't leave alone."

"Set it on fire, he has nothing to hide under the fire."

This side is in chaos, the three people who were blocked by the dragon lice suddenly looked to the left at the same time, and an invisible sword light flashed in the air. Sword, he has no other way to avoid it.

"Kacha", the sword broke, and a line of bright red gushed out from the man's forehead.

All the protective treasures on his body were shattered.

(Thank you for your concern, Lao Yan has survived a small catastrophe and is slowly recovering)

Chapter 715 Crack

The eyes of the other two were about to burst into flames, and at the same time, they blasted the magic weapon in their hands at the powerful sword cultivator who appeared hundreds of meters away. They had only one thought, to give him a heavy blow while the sword cultivator was attacking his companion.

Xiao Ni'er circled her hands, and more than a hundred dragon lice and insects stood in front of her like two winding whirlwinds.

Those two people think she can't arrange it?Tai also underestimated her.

Seeing that Niangniang and Mu Niangniang were safe, she was in a good mood, and just killed a few to vent her anger.

There was a sound of "bang bang", and the two magic weapons were surrounded by an indestructible swarm of insects, forming two huge balls and falling obliquely to the ground. In a moment, the insects covered them and gnawed at the body of the magic weapon with their minions.

"Bad guy, eat a fork from my aunt!"

While breathing, Xiao Ni'er raised her hand and threw out her three-pointed water diverting harpoon.

In just a short moment, Zhang Wenfeng took care of the first one, twisted his wrist and slashed horizontally, and cooperated with Xiao Ni'er to attack the frantic man on the left.

He had led so many monks around before, and had a rough analysis and comparison of the invading enemies. He deliberately avoided the powerful physical cultivators and body protection treasures, looked at the powerful dharma cultivators, and specifically picked the weak among them to attack.

Strive for a one-hit kill, creating a deterrent effect that makes everyone in the enemy cultivator feel insecure and dare not go too far.

He wasn't arrogant enough to challenge the crowd by one.

How to kill the enemy at the least cost on the premise of protecting himself is what he considers.

Now that reinforcements are coming one after another, he has no worries. He has too many tactics to choose from.

The seven or eight monks who were thrown by him more than ten miles away swarmed and killed them, yelling.

Yang Shuilan and Mu Lihua appeared nearby, they didn't attack the last person who was trying to escape from the swarm of remaining dragon lice, and they joined hands to form a formation.

The flood poured into the air from the huge Ziluo Pagoda, galloping and churning, the blue and faint, forming the wonder of a suspended lake in the air in the vicinity of [-] zhang.

There are shadows of mountains around the hanging lake, reflecting the surface of the water.

Surrounded by water and mountains, they depend on each other.

Mu Lihua couldn't help itching her hands, and threw a yellow glow at the monk covered in dragon lice. There was a bang, and the unlucky monk fell into a viscous vortex. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, he let out a roar, and his breath exploded sharply.

"Ghost screaming, screaming, killing people."