All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

on the long street.

The three rays of light rushed like lightning, fighting endlessly.

"It's him!"

Yu Liancheng looked at the mighty man driving the golden mace, but he remembered the identity of this man, he was a disciple of Venerable Vigorous Vajra Sect, called Stone.

The Vajra Gate and Tianyin Temple have quite a relationship, and it is one of the branches of Tianyin Temple. It seems to be established after a certain Tianyin Temple disciple returned to secular life.

The reason why Yu Liancheng has this memory is because he was the most senior senior monk in Tianyin Temple when he was ordained, so on the day of ordaining, many people related to Tianyin Temple were invited to watch the ceremony.Venerable Dali was also among the crowd with the stone. At that time, the stone was younger, but the change was not big, otherwise Yu Liancheng would not have easily recognized it.
As for the two demons from the cult, Bi Yao had firmly memorized the famous figures of good and evil before leaving the ghost Wang Zong, and explained to Yu Liancheng at this time.

"The one in white is called Lin Feng. Considering the younger generation of my Holy Cult who has gained fame in recent years, it is also rumored that the magic weapon of the Fengyue Patriarch of Jieshi Mountain fell into the hands of this person."

"As for the other person, he is the disciple of the blood-sucking old demon, called Zhang Laosan. Now that the blood-sucking old demon has joined the Wandu Sect, I don't know why his disciple came here?"

The fierce battle in the air became more and more intense.

Stone is one against two, a little behind, but the foundation of his body is very solid, at least he will not lose in a short time.

Lin Feng's pale face was flushed due to the fierce fight, and he said angrily, "Vald donkey, since you want to die, don't blame me."

While speaking, he took out a gold-painted fan from his pocket.

He threw the fan into the air, and the whole fan emitted a faint golden light in the air, and opened it with a sound.

On the gold-painted fan surface, a mountain, a river, and a roc are painted with meticulous brushwork. The brushwork is delicate and lifelike.

Boom! !
The moment the fan is opened, the wind blows, the clouds surge, thunder roars, and lightning flashes.On the originally clear sky, suddenly there were many visions, but they seemed to be just illusions.

boom!
There was another loud bang, and the precious fan trembled in the air. After a while, the majestic mountain in the fan moved out, and it grew when it saw the wind. Qiu, a large shadow cast down, pressed down like a mountain top, and its power was irresistible.

"Sure enough, it's the Mountain and River Fan of Patriarch Fengyue." Bi Yao's expression was slightly solemn.

Ancestor Fengyue is a well-known cultivator on Jieshi Mountain in the east. He has profound Taoism and is quite famous in the cultivation way. He always acts between righteousness and evil, and has no conflict with the world.But he never expected that his Mountain and River Fan would fall into the hands of a young man.

The stone has been completely covered by the mountain and river fan.

With a stern voice, he urged the mace with all his strength, emitting a bright golden light to resist.

This mace is called "Posha". Although it doesn't look outstanding, it is a very famous magic weapon of the Vajra Sect. It absorbs the essence of earth and wood and dispels evil spirits.The power is infinite, and the magic is useless.

It's a pity that under the pressure of the Mountain and River Fan, it gradually trembled, the golden light dimmed, and it was suppressed inch by inch.

And Shi Shi's hands were sealed, his tall body trembled slightly, he was sweating profusely, and the ground under his feet was broken inch by inch, which was obviously extremely reluctant.

But just at this moment, a hand was placed on Shi Shi's shoulder. This hand was dry and misunderstood, smelled bad, and carried a strange power, which instantly made Shi Shi's whole body weak, and a cold and evil voice sounded: "Baldy of the Vajra Sect, this is your own death, obediently give me all your blood."

But Zhang Laosan appeared behind the stone at some time, opened his mouth bloody, and was about to bite the left neck of the stone, a pair of cloudy eyes gave birth to a scarlet light.

The blood of this monk is much more nourishing than the blood of ordinary humans, which is beneficial to the growth of his mana.After absorbing this monk, his skill will increase by at least [-]%.

However, after this bite, the taste was weird, and no blood was sucked into the mouth, as if biting a piece of wood.

To be more precise, he bit a bamboo pole.

On the other side of the bamboo pole is a worn canvas with the words "immortal guiding the way" written on it.

"This benefactor, drinking human blood is not healthy, you should eat some vegetarian food." Holding a bamboo pole was a monk in fluttering white clothes, so handsome that he was almost dazzling.

Blood-sucking spells are evil and weird in the evil way, and they are even more intolerable in the righteous way. Everyone shouts and beats, and the blood-sucking spell will make people extremely hideous and ugly.

Therefore, Zhang Laosan hates righteous people, and he hates handsome men even more.

There is no doubt that the monk in front of him has both, and what he sees immediately attracts Zhang Laosan's hatred.

"Smelly monk, court death."

Zhang Laosan urged a small dark red fork, which turned into a blood-red lightning, and stabbed towards Yu Liancheng.

It's just that the little fork fell to the ground with a "ding" before it hit Yu Liancheng.

Looking at Zhang Laosan again, he had fallen on his back, and there was a blood hole in his throat, and blood flowed out.

There is still blood dripping from the bamboo pole where "Immortal Guides the Way" is hung.

At the moment Zhang Laosan activated the magic weapon earlier, the bamboo pole suddenly pierced his throat, piercing his throat.And the force of the magic weapon flying out is not enough, so it will fall to the ground.

Although the cultivators are lofty, the physical bodies of many practitioners may not be as good as those in the world who have been exercising their muscles and bones.

However, almost no practitioners have died at the hands of Jianghu people, mainly because the martial arts system in the world of Jade Immortals is not very good, and most practitioners activate magic weapons from a distance, and rarely give people the opportunity to get close.

But with Yu Liancheng's martial arts cultivation, a bamboo pole is no less than a divine sword. A random stab can pierce through gold and stone, let alone a mere evil cultivator.

Once Yu Liancheng gets close to him, he will surely die.

On the other hand, Shitou, who had escaped from the sky, saw Yu Liancheng stabbing a demon master to death with a bamboo pole, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, his expression was dazed and unbelievable.

How is this going?

Can you deal with monks without magic weapons and spells?

Yu Liancheng smiled at the stone, which turned into a white light and flew out.

A moment later, there was another scream, Shi Shi suddenly felt the pressure of the "Posha" staff disappear, and looked up, and at some point, the hundred-zhang mountain above his head was absorbed into the gold-painted fan.

At the same time, a figure fell from the air, with a big hole in his throat, blood gushing out, and an unbelievable look in his eyes. Who is it if it's not Lin Feng?
Yu Liancheng held the "immortal guide" bamboo pole in one hand and a mountain and river fan in the other, and slowly fell from the air.The mountain and river fan is paired with a white dress, which is more elegant and handsome.Even if he is dressed as a monk, if he is said to be the son of a prince, no one will believe it.

"Nephew Shitou, what's the matter? Are you injured?" Yu Liancheng looked at Shitou with a dull expression.

Shi Shi finally came back to his senses, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Wait, are you Uncle Puzhen?"

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly.

Shitou hurriedly bowed and said, "Diamond Gate Shitou pays homage to Master Puzhen, thank you for saving my life, if it wasn't for the help of my uncle, Shitou would have been in bad luck today."

At the same time, Shitou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Puzhen is a peerless genius who emerges once in a thousand years from the Buddhist sect. He has retreated for three years, and when he leaves the retreat, he has the appearance of the ten thousand Buddhas.According to what the master said, Uncle Puzhen also created a "32 phases" that is not inferior to Dafan Prajna. Presumably, it was with the "32 phases" that he killed two Demon Cult demons.

It's just that I don't have enough eyesight, so I didn't see how my uncle made a move.

"The Vajra Gate and Tianyin Temple have always been close, so why should you be polite?"

The two exchanged pleasantries, then rescued Zhang Laosan and Lin Feng to clean up the mess after the war.

This is probably one of the differences between the righteous and evil ways. If there is a fight, the evil way can pat his ass and leave, but the righteous way must deal with the aftermath.

Fortunately, no one was killed by the aftermath, but some houses were knocked down, which can be solved with money.

"Little girl, I would like to thank you two for saving my life. It's a pity that all my family members were killed, and the little girl is alone. The world is so big, where is my home..."

The woman in yellow came forward and thanked Yu Liancheng and Shitou.

It was only when a tragedy happened at home, with that crescent eyebrow slightly frowning and a sad look on his face, even a person like Shitou who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women will be heartbroken.

"Hee hee, my sister, I have a 100 tael bank note here. You take the bank note and go to bury your family first, and then find a relative to take refuge in."

Baguio walked over at this time, took out a hundred taels of silver note in her plain hand, and stuffed it into the hand of the woman in yellow.

100 taels of silver is not a small amount anyway, and it can even allow a person to live comfortably for several years.

The woman in yellow panicked and said: "Too many, too many, and, besides, the little girl sat in the carriage all the way, and couldn't find her way back. And... I am a little girl, how can I..."

Shi Shi also nodded and said: "It would be too dangerous to let the girl go on the road alone. If any accident happens, how can I protect myself. Don't worry, girl, I will escort the girl home along the way..."

"Thank you, master, it's just..." The woman in yellow looked at Yu Liancheng with her beautiful eyes, and anyone could see her heart and affection.

Baguio snorted coldly, and was about to sneer, when Yu Liancheng waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's find an inn and stay overnight."

Yu Liancheng set the tone, and the group of four left.

Zhou Yixian came over and looked at his "immortal guiding the way" bamboo pole, sighed, then turned to look at his granddaughter: "Xiaohuan, have you seen that person's appearance?"

Xiaohuan shook her head: "Xiaohuan can't tell, not even the appearance of her past life."

Zhou Yixian shook his head and said, "I can't see it either, it's really strange."

Xiaohuan rolled her eyes: "It's as if you could see it before."

Zhou Yixian smiled awkwardly: "Let's go, we will also go to the hotel."

……

night.

Have deep.

in the inn.

A beautiful figure walked out of the room, with light hands and feet, like a kitten stealing fish.

Qianying slowly walked into another room and knocked on the door lightly.

She waited for a long time, and seeing that there was no answer in the room, she tapped three times in a low voice. After three times, there was still silence.

There was a "click" sound from the door frame, and the woman in yellow, who seemed to have no strength to restrain the chicken, shook the door bolt with magic power, and floated into the room amidst a burst of sweet and seductive aroma.

Seeing the quilt being arched, the uninvited guest giggled coquettishly, got in under the quilt, and immediately called out coquettishly: "You are not Master Puzhen, who are you?"

"Hehe, good sister, guess who I am." Another soft laughter sounded like a silver bell.

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