Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth endless smoke everywhere
A red light of rehearsal rushed into the clouds, which was probably too fast to break through the clouds that looked like mountains and seas. Wherever they passed, the green clouds outside could not stand the turbulence, drifted and overflowed, turning into balls of broken floes and cotton.
Then an ancient lotus platform appeared in the red light, and there was Jade Buddha Pu Ding. He was the most talented among the four saint monks in the Little Leiyin Temple, but he was also the latest in his practice. He could not do anything in his heart. He could not move the sky, live and die, and the wind could not move. His face was anxious. When he looked left and right, he could hear a sound before he was looking for the person he was looking for.
"Why is the master here? Shouldn't he be subduing the demon at this time?" Clouds nearby gathered together and turned into an ancient crowned Taoist robe, Ai Ruzhen's appearance.
"It's not what the real person said. The old demon Lu wanted to explode the Hejian Mingdao, and with the help of the power of the Youth Spring, he used the Nine Nether Cauldron as a guide to suppress this space?"
"What happened?"
"Can the girl from the noble school lie?" Puding's face changed drastically. "It was Li Qiong'er, the disciple of Master Leng Yue, who said that, and even supposes the order of the real person."
Before he finished speaking, several enlightened men rushed over with their clouds and swords. What he said and said was the case.
"Is this woman surrendering to the enemy?"
"It's impossible. Qiong'er is my disciple in Qingcheng. She hates evil and knows the overall situation. Since she said this, there must be some evidence." Ai Ruzhen shook her head: "Let me use the hexagram to calculate the hexagram."
The Qingcheng School is the Taoist dynasty of the ancient golden immortal Guangchengzi. This hexagram is the nineteenth hexagram of the small Yanshen number. The small Yanshen number was derived from the innate hexagram and was comprehended by Guangchengzi in Heluo. Nine out of the ten calculations are accurate.
"Huh? This secret seems to be confused by someone, in chaos, but it is not like the evil spirits in the naked sect. Otherwise, I wouldn't have noticed it," Ai Ru first pointed his fingers to the sky, pinched his two fingers, then turned it down, doing Laojun's questioning style, suddenly he felt a stuttering in his heart, and blurted out: "Oh no! But he lost!"
‘Bang!Bang!Bang!’ I wonder if it was because of the illusion, Zhou Qian actually felt the earth wailing waves and waves. Just as he was about to listen carefully, the sounds disappeared without a trace.
"No!" Zhou Qian murmured. It was not just this illusion, but the Taoist and demons, and the good and evil sects within a thousand miles.
The powerful chased and fought hard, and the trapped people fought to the death. The broken limbs and wreckage fell all over the ground, as if everyone was in a daze.
Qingcheng Sect, a fellow disciple who was not familiar to Zhou Qian, slapped out a cloud of thunder from a distance and hit one of the naked disciples. The little demon was not willing to be outdone. He shook the long sail in his hand, and the skulls jumped out, opened his mouth and bit the lightning.
After fighting a few times, the Qingcheng disciple finally gained the upper hand. He attracted a thunderous lightning to kill his opponent, and he lost the power to fight back, but he still couldn't help but drive the flying sword and poked multiple blood holes out of the body. Then he touched the blood on his face, smiled arrogantly, stepped on the clouds and left, and looked for another demon. He completely lost his usual humble and politeness, gentle and peaceful style of practicing Taoism. Judging from his appearance, it was somewhat similar to the expression of the previous naked demon.
Several miles apart, another disciple who followed the teacher to the Heavenly Magic Society saw that there were enemies in all directions and could not escape. His eyes were filled with blood. A roar of "Ah" reversed the essence and exploded all over his body. With a loud bang, a blood light rose in the air. Those who approached were somewhat injured.
Since ancient times, people's hearts have become more and more evil, and the Tao has grown with the demons. In this situation, good and evil are no longer distinguishable. I only know that I am not the same kind as me, and I will kill them.
Although the invisible flag given by Fang Yurong of the Emei Sect was only a ban on Earth Evil, it was really a treasure. Unless the spiritual consciousness of the soul swept over, it would be difficult to detect it. Zhou Gan would avoid it when he encountered strong people throughout the way, and he would be in danger.
"I'm here!" Zhou Gan looked at the small building not far ahead. The plaque on the upper floor was vaguely visible. The nearby springs, stones, flowers and plants, and the moss marks were green. In this luxurious and luxurious palace, which swallowed neon lights, it was a rare and pure place, and it was also the place to entertain the Western leader, Empress Shiji. Ying Zhaoer served his teacher and lived here. Before forcing the ancient road of the vast sea, the two of them bid farewell with great care. In just a few days, the situation turned to a turn.
When he opened the door, he was filled with a fragrance, which was the smell of daffodils and also Sister Zhao'er's favorite flower. Zhou Gan sighed inwardly and glanced around, scriptures, incense burners, tables and chairs, jade beds, bouquets, nothing else. He frowned and couldn't help sitting down. He thought bitterly, "Sister Zhaoer, is it really a matter of good and evil? Is it your hand to achieve the big plan? Do you agree?'
In a while, a familiar sachet was hung behind the beam. If you don’t pay attention, you will not be able to observe it at all. When you wave your hand, the sachet fell into his hand. When you opened it, you saw that the beautiful small characters were just the letter from the E-Zhao Children’s School.
Zhou Lang personally announced: If you see this letter, you will definitely have returned safely. I am really happy, but things may change. Master uses the method of sending messages from thousands of miles to let his disciples leave quickly, saying that there is a change in major events and this place will be a disaster. The teacher's order cannot be violated. I just hope that your husband will make plans early and do not take risks.
The paper was read by Zhou Gan, and turned into a ball of fireworks to burn it. He let out a long sigh. Sister Zhaoer really didn't know what his teacher meant. But how did Empress Shiji know about her relationship with Zhaoer? After thinking for a long time, she couldn't find the key point. She just took off her mask and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it's disappointing you again. Everyone knows the identity of Zhou Gan in Qingcheng Sect, but the true body of the ugly slave has not been revealed. The news has also been spread. Staying here may still have miraculous effects at the critical moment. Besides, the blood hatred of so many innocent people has not been avenged, and I feel guilty, but I can't escape."
When he went out again, he had transformed himself into an elder of the naked sect, the eight disciples of the fire witch Lu Huairui, who was under Yinhuo Ji. This place was at the north end of the Wanxiang Demon Palace. There were still many remnants of the demon sect nearby, and while the magic power in his body was circulating, he felt that he had recovered a little. After looking around for a moment, he suddenly found a familiar figure, his eyes lit up and he went up to him.
Xu Tianwen was secretly thinking that his family was unlucky. His master Wudu Sanren left him, and he didn't know where he had escaped. Before he could fly far, he was surrounded by monks. He tried his best to use some means and used several magic weapons before he escaped. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect. It was a coincidence that the enemy was the brothers Zhou Tu and Zhou Huo who were discussing the swordsmanship on the day. One yellow and one red two flying swords danced up and down, killing him in a mess, and he was secretly cruel in his heart, "If it weren't for the magic weapon, how could you be so arrogant?"
"Brother Xu, don't panic, I'll help you!" With Zhou Gan shouting loudly, three blood lights shot out from his hands, and the two people's swords suddenly sounded a sound of gold and iron, and the sword light became unstable. This was the tortoise shell blood slices that Lu Huairui had admired that day. This was his replenishment of force, otherwise it would be a serious injury to the two people.
"Let's go!" Zhou Gan grabbed Xu Tianwen's hand and fled back, but how could the two brothers of the Zhou family let go so easily. They looked at each other, and the two fairy swords joined together, turning into a green and red rainbow and slashed behind them. They were full of momentum. This move was exactly the move in "Qingcheng Sword Art" - the road to the mountain.
But Zhou Ganyu was so familiar with this sword technique that he didn't look back. He stopped in a few seconds and took the opportunity to distance himself. After a while, he got out of here.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist, brother, you look quite familiar. Whose subordinate is it?" Xu Tianwen said a little embarrassedly. Until now, he still doesn't know who this person is, but he just has a familiar face.
"Senior Brother, I forgot that when my senior brother Huanglian was having a banquet in the past, I sat beside you and had a great chat."
"Oh! You are that ugly slave! Oh no, you are an ugly brother!" Xu Tianwen slapped his forehead and flattered him. He did not participate in the matter of Taoist Huang Lian and others assassinating Zhou Han, but the conversation was fine.
"Now that the orthodox pseudo-people invaded the sect, my master and I were dispersed, but I don't know where to go. I don't know what to see my senior brother?" Zhou Gan tentatively said.
"I don't have any ideas. I just heard that the Yuan Demon Palace has not been captured yet, and there are still several seniors from the sect there. I want to try it and see if there is any way out." Xu Tianwen said with a frown.
"It just so happens that my brothers and sisters will go together."
The plan had been agreed, and the two of them quietly fled. The Yuan Demon Palace was a hundred miles away. Along the way, both of them were cunning. If they could escape, they could not escape. Even so, they could fight for a while. Even so, there were many dangers. Zhou Gan almost couldn't help but sacrifice the two flags of the Emperor of the Emperor. The battle between Taoist demons had long turned into a battle of life and death.
The Yuan Demon Palace was originally a cave where an elder in the sect called Jingqi Taoist. This Jingqi elder is lustful and greedy for flowers and is proficient in the art of refining and refining. He sacrifices a peach blossom and magical miasma. Once released, he will be confused when he sucked. This cave seems to have just experienced a battle and was broken. As soon as he entered it, two demon servants were welcomed in front of him. After verifying his true body, even if he invited him, at this moment, every extra man would have a little more power.
There were more than a dozen naked sects and several left-minded people who escaped, all of whom were in poor expressions and sluggish faces. In addition to the Taoist priest of the Jingqi, the leader also had a magic clutch, Qiu Rang, all of whom were at the peak of magic power under the soul.
Zhou Gan suddenly opened his eyes wide because he saw a slim figure. The beauty seemed to have seen him, covering her mouth with tears in her eyes. She was about to step forward, but Zhou Gan held back her excitement and signaled with her eyes. The man understood, and the two passed by like passers-by.
Qiu Rang seemed to be saying something, and suddenly a loud noise like a sinking sound came. The evil spirits were shocked. The unmoving Buddha suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the earth within a radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently. Cracked cracks emerged among the broken walls and ruins. A stream of black gas was like a wolf smoke, no less than a thousand. Even the Buddha light emitted by the Nine Ninth Pearl could not hide its shape.
"As it turns out, the leader has a last move!" One of the naked disciples murmured.
"Western leader! I have been looking for you for a long time!" Ai Ruzhen's voice came from thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!