I overturned the car after being scumbag

Jiang Yuanhan sank into the illusion of secret art.

After "Yunxin Tanqing" is used, his real body will be transformed into the inner realm, but the place together with reality is the bright red flower bush above the Styx River in Fengdu.And the primordial spirit broke away from the real body, as if sinking into a sea of ​​stars.

The last time the situation was too critical, although he had already made preparations in this regard with Ghost Crane, but he didn't have time to carefully select the spirits connected with the secret technique. At this moment, the sea of ​​stars is boundless, and there are bits and pieces of light in the darkness. These lights Each exudes a unique atmosphere.

Some have a wonderful fairy air, as if there is an endless mortal relationship entwined in them; some are full of resentment, as if they carry countless unknown regrets and anger; no different...

Jiang Yuanhan's primordial spirit flew past among the light spots, and his consciousness spread, carefully surveying these thousands of light spots around him, and when he was sifting carefully, suddenly a dim The stars collided head-on.

...? !

It doesn't matter if you bump into it, Jiang Yuanhan was just about to dodge, when he saw this indistinguishable starlight melt into his soul, almost didn't reveal any information, but he really followed the secret technique connected together.

Good guy, it's really an unpredictable meeting of wandering souls.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't have time to react, so his eyes suddenly went dark, and his consciousness sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into darkness.

It was indeed dark.

I don't know how long it took, until the sound appeared in the ear and the tactile sensation appeared in the body, Jiang Yuanhan woke up a little bit, and realized that this was probably the body of the dim star, not to mention the name memory did not give, even the other party's wish There is nothing, as if there is no vision at all.

But this doesn't make sense, the souls and true spirits that can be connected by secret techniques have more or less unfinished business.For example, Jiang Yuanhan only realized from the feedback of the technique after he pressed his heart to meditate - it turned out that Mo Zhi's wish was not to make the little master like him.

Although the young monk who ruined his appearance did a lot of nonsensical and unreasonable things, he did become obsessed with Li Chengshuang, but at his last moment, the idea of ​​birth was not to make anyone care about him, but to let others care about him. Be needed.

The person in need, this wish has been fulfilled since he rescued the female disciple of the Xuanjian sect in the hands of Hehe Erxian, but Jiang Yuanhan was not happy, he felt a little ashamed, it turned out that sometimes A high level of cultivation does not necessarily mean perfection, and speculation about a person's wishes will still remain in the world.

Even though he is only using an identity that seems to have fallen into the dust, just an ordinary person who looks like a mustard, Jiang Yuanhan has learned to give more respect to these shining or relieved wishes, at least not I no longer speculate according to my own wishful thinking, but I will do it carefully and complete it.

But the current situation is obviously a little weird.

There is something wrong with this body.

Jiang Yuanhan dimly felt a ray of light shining, he squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish the scene from the light in front of him, but was shocked to find that he seemed to be unable to see clearly.

It's blurry, just changes in light and a hazy shadow.He analyzed it, and subconsciously realized that the shaking shadow in front of him should be the figure of a person reflected by the light.

At the same time, the voices of one after another jokes also flooded into the ears completely.

"Hahahaha... Second Elder Ning was joking, isn't the appearance of this Moon Weaving Shark enough to move everyone?"

"Naturally no one can compare."

"The Weaving Moon Shark is just a pet with a little psychic intelligence, not even a monster. Even if the Qinglong Master and the Linglu Taoist have great supernatural powers and great fortune, can they control the sky and the earth in our Yucheng?!"

"However, the current number of weaving moon sharks is probably only three to five hundred?" Someone gave a low laugh, "This thing is fragile, and its cultivation level is not good enough. It's nothing more than a plaything. It's really not suitable for it. Such a high price."

"The real man's words are wrong." The humane who spoke first said, "Even if it is fragile and useless, it is indeed rare. Look at the one I brought today, even if I go to the Bodhi Holy Land again, I'm afraid There is no second one!"

Surrounded by the sound of banquets.

Jiang Yuanhan only got a general idea, and he understood where this place is.

Yucheng, on the surface, is a neutral place.It's just that the other name here is "Yusudu", and many spiritual creatures or little demons are raised as slaves for sale.Among the Six Realms, the reputation of this place is mixed. Some think that this may not be a safe way for those fragile spiritual creatures, while others hate it.Yucheng is open to the six worlds. In the few conversations just now, there are Taoist monks from the cultivation world, fallen demon monks who are not under the jurisdiction of the demon world, ghost cultivators with erratic tones, and even a buzzing sound. The demon cultivator's voice...

Jiang Yuanhan has been here once, but that time he had business to do, so he never paid attention to the sales business here.Who knows that there will be another day to appear in this position?

Just as he reached out and fumbled for the thin iron chain on his wrist, the voice in his ears continued.

"Although the Bodhi Holy Land is the same as the Penglai Upper Court, it is far inferior to others. The Penglai Upper Court just doesn't allow disciples to come and participate, but the Bodhi Holy Land is a must for me to see the ghosts of Yucheng. " A ghostly evil cultivator said with a bit of resentment, "The bald ones in the Bodhi Holy Land... Masters, how can you steal one of the weaving moon sharks as well as your eyeballs?"

"Master saves all sentient beings, there is always a place that cannot be crossed, a place where the Buddha's light does not shine." The man was triumphant, "Although they take care of this spiritual creature, they just don't let the remaining moon-weaving sharks be killed for no reason. Occasionally If one or two are missing, there are some who can’t take care of it.”

"Come on, you also said that the upper courtyard of Penglai has strict rules and regulations. Let's see... who is that?!"

It seems that the demon cultivator pointed out with a smile that the eyes of several people around were attracted, and when he looked up, he saw a disciple of the upper court, who was also a little famous among the high-ranking monks of the six realms, checking the spiritual objects in a hidden place. He said disdainfully: "The family rules are strict, it's just a superficial effort. This person is the true biography of the immortal king. If the Penglai upper court even participates in this matter, I am afraid that even the ancestors will be unclean... "

Halfway through his speech, he was reminded by others that misfortune comes from the mouth. The ancestors of the Golden Immortal Realm sometimes have a telepathy when their names are uttered. Take people's lives thousands of miles away.

Those who had spoken earlier fell silent.

No matter how noisy the surroundings are, Jiang Yuanhan has slowly figured out his identity... It is probably the Moon Weaving Shark captured from the Bodhi Holy Land.

The weaving moon shark is... well, it can be called this spirit.It's not really a monster. A monster must at least be able to cultivate and speak human words.Most of the Weaving Moon Sharks can only use their own language, and they don't know how to practice.Their eyesight is the same as Jiang Yuanhan's current state, and the whole race is highly blurred to the world.

It's just that the weaving shark has excellent hearing and can use a wonderful sound to distinguish things on the bottom of the sea, so it can act normally.But Jiang Yuanhan hasn't learned it yet, so he can only distinguish things by touching the surrounding things with the spiritual sense of the primordial spirit.

But this is Yucheng, and although the people, ghosts, and evil spirits here are difficult to be regarded as righteous, their cultivation base is the best.Jiang Yuanhan's body was terribly fragile, he had no cultivation base, and he couldn't even bear the devilish energy. He tried his best to restrain his spiritual thoughts in a low-key manner, wondering why he had encountered such a hell start.

What is this for... Isn't the greatest spirituality of the Weaving Moon Shark the ability to weave moonlight into silk? Does anyone in the group around him have a deep cultivation level? Don't they even have a vestment and want moonlight silk?

Although Jiang Yuanhan had tasted the joy of fish and water with his junior uncle, his mind was still pure, and his first reaction was not to think in those dirty directions. He didn't look for it until the iron chains in the cage collided with the ground and made a slight crisp sound. He turned his head with the sound.

It was the disciple of the Penglai upper house that this group of people pointed and talked about before.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't have a good impression of that old perverted sect, so he could barely see this disciple as a human figure, and he didn't know whether he had met him face to face, thinking in his heart that he was waiting for the opportunity , and there might be a better time to let him out next.

The demonic energy can't bear it, but he carries the blood blade warmed by his soul with him. If it is bought by an ordinary disciple, he may not have the chance to kill a hot bastard.

As he thought about it, he licked the slightly pointed tiger teeth in the structure of the weaver shark.

"Senior Demon Cultivator." The upper court disciple hesitated a little, and said, "I want this Moon Weaving Shark, but I don't have so many Lingshi gems at the moment, and I will naturally send them to Senior tomorrow morning."

He spoke politely, and the other party would not lose face to Yin Shizong, so he agreed after thinking for a while.

Jiang Yuanhan hasn't heard anything wrong until the cage door was opened, the disciple's first reaction was not to hold the chain hanging on the cage, but reached out and touched his... er, scales?

It was the first time he had a fish tail since he was a child, and Jiang Yuanhan, who was healthy enough to fight and run, strong and aggressive, and full of tolerance, was a little suspicious of Mosheng.

The thin and smooth fish scales are displayed under the lights, it is a silver fish tail like the moonlight, the tail fin is as thin as a cicada's wings, as beautiful as gauze.The lights cast a layer of dim yellow on the extremely beautiful tail, almost revealing a lingering and charming taste.

The disciple swallowed his saliva, his palm slipped up from between the scales, and touched the side fins on the side of the Moon Weaving Shark. He touched very slowly, but the eagerness was revealed in an instant.

Jiang Yuanhan felt that this matter was not that simple, he resisted this strange touch reflexively, and twitched his tail, but in the eyes of the monk, this kind of force seemed a little seductive.

... From being a magic fish, I was more or less unhappy, but now that I am being held by the tip of the tail, I am even more unhappy.

Jiang Yuanhan gritted his teeth silently, already thinking about how to kill the other party, the moment this person finally took off the chain from the cage, a huge thunder suddenly exploded outside the banquet.

The thunder didn't stop, the light of the thunder almost followed the clouds, and the whole city of Yu was alarmed.The evil cultivators and the neutral people who were talking, laughing and teasing people from all walks of life in the palace stopped abruptly and fell into a strange silence.

Afterwards, the light of thunder and lightning came suddenly, like a sword, forcibly split the vault of the main hall, and the cover covering the entire house was overturned.Amidst the dark clouds of electric light, a Taoist man in white shirt stood in the sky, holding a whisk in his hand.

No one spoke, but the same premonition hung over everyone—it was over.

This kind of lightning, this kind of thunder and lightning sword force, almost instantly reminded everyone of the one I mentioned just now... the Immortal Chongyi who had lived in seclusion for more than two thousand years in the Upper Court of Penglai.

Chongyi means peace and ease.But these two words are not at all compatible with Immortal Chongyi. This person acts decisively, hates evil like hatred, and has no peace at all when he strikes.It's just that Immortal Chongyi has been practicing in the secret realm for so long that these evil cultivators have almost forgotten this reputation, and only recently returned to the sect to accept disciples.

This is also the peak combat power of the Penglai Upper Court, which Jiang Yuanhan rarely has, and has never dealt with.Most of the rest he had done.

It was precisely because he had never dealt with each other before, nor met him in person, that Jiang Yuanhan couldn't be sure who was here.

The dark clouds stretched and became one piece, and they expanded and expanded, almost covering the entire sky.And the thunder cloud also rolled continuously, and the thunder sword that fell contained a trace of the true meaning of thunder, and it fell with a bang.

The ones in the hall who were slightly less cultivated had already fled when the white-clothed Taoist appeared, but after fleeing for only a few miles, they were engulfed into ashes by the surrounding thunderstorms.

There are only some high-ranking monks who can speak up below who have not escaped. The monk who laughed at Immortal Chongyi and the Penglai Upper Court before was shaking like chaff with fear, and his Taoist heart was shaking.

Even if the Dao Xin of the evil cultivator cannot be compared with the authentic Taoist sect, such fear is obviously beyond common sense.It's just that the people around are not afraid, because in the short three years since Chongyi Immortal Monarch returned to the sect, he would kill evil when he encountered evil, and many successful evil cultivators have already fallen under Chonghe's sword.

Obviously, this vigorous Thunder Sword should not be given such a name.

After the appalling silence, someone finally couldn't bear the anxiety and said, "My city is a neutral place known to all the six worlds. I don't know why the Immortal Monarch came here with such a great momentum?"

Thunderclouds rolled.

On the edge of the dark cloudy sky, the white-clothed Taoist kept his brows blank, lightly rubbed the whisk between his fingers, and said calmly, "Teach my disciples."

"Nonsense, obviously want to kill each other..."

This subtle whisper echoed in their ears, and at the moment when no one could react, the thunder that was brewing all over the sky condensed into a net and fell violently.

bang

The whole hall was reduced to ruins, and the evil and ghostly aura continued to dissipate. As for whether there were any evil cultivators who really escaped from this place, Jiang Yuanhan couldn't perceive it in his current state, but he found that the ghost beside him The young male disciple seemed to have some kind of protection on his body, and he was not injured by the thunder light, and he was not even harmed with himself beside him.

All right.Jiang Yuanhan thought for a while, and reluctantly forgave the grudge.

There were screams, crying, and begging for mercy, but after half a candle, there was no sound at all, and the cold wind outside the temple blew past the ears, blowing the long silver-blue hair of the Weaver Moon Shark.

Jiang Yuanhan heard footsteps from far to near.

A man stood in front of him, dressed in white.

This outline is quite similar to that of a young master... Jiang Yuanhan thought to himself.

The disciple on the side had already bowed his head and knelt down, and it took him a while to call out "Master."

Immortal Chongyi has only recently left the customs, and his apprentices have also been accepted in the past two years, but these apprentices are selected by other immortals and accepted on their behalf. Li Ningyuan himself has not actually selected, but he is very concerned about the selection of apprentices. , has never been of any interest.

He only followed his own teachings, and it didn't matter what the nature of these people was.

The "Master" didn't evoke any affection, and then, a crisp slap sounded in front of Jiang Yuanhan, his eyelids twitched, his hands were not light when he heard the sound, the disciple looked at Gengu's cultivation base It's not very high either, so I can't help but bewildered.

"This kind of place," the voice of the Taoist in white immediately sounded, "It is not an exaggeration to destroy the earth. It is the same if you are an accomplice."

The disciple was thrown out with a slap, broke a broken pillar, and spat out blood, but he didn't say a word, but bowed his head and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Yuanhan was watching lively, and then he felt the other party's eyes shifted from the disciple and landed on himself.

What good things can the people of Penglai Upper House have.With inherent prejudice, Jiang Yuanhan waited boredly for this person to dispose of "Moon Weaving Shark". He didn't think that the high-ranking sword cultivator would have any good way to arrange a spiritual creature.

But he was wrong.

In the blurred vision, the figure in white slowly bent down and reached out to hold the chain that bound Jiang Yuanhan's wrist.

His hands are slender and powerful, like the hands of sword cultivators, with a strong and elegant feeling.The other party studied for a while before opening the chain.

There was a click, and after the crisp sound, the other party's weak and cold voice followed.

"Offended." He said to a weaving moon shark who was only slightly enlightened, "Where did you come from, I will send you back."

In an instant, when this sentence first came into mind, it almost coincided with a certain figure.Jiang Yuanhan was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to answer, but the throat of the spirit creature was not suitable for speaking the language of the human race, and could only emit a string of melodious but meaningless, singing-like tones.

He couldn't see the opponent's face and expression clearly, and couldn't wait for the next move for a long time, then he simply got anxious, grabbed the opponent's sleeve, and gestured to him seriously with the other hand for a long time.

He originally thought that the upper court of Penglai was not a good thing, but what he saw today seemed to overturn some of his thoughts.Jiang Yuanhan wanted to use this body to go to the Upper Court of Penglai to observe secretly... No, to detect the enemy's situation, so that he would not kill by mistake or let him go when it comes to revenge.

The Taoist in white watched patiently for a long time.

The two of them had trouble communicating for a long time. The more anxious one was, the more incomprehensible the other was. They hummed and gesticulated indiscriminately. When Jiang Yuanhan was about to get discouraged, the disciple who got up from the ground beside him whispered anxiously. road.

"Master... he should be... out of water."

Li Ningyuan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I see."

Jiang Yuanhan: "..."

What, I didn't mean that... wait, I have to have water? !