Taoist chanting

Heixia Island, which is more than [-] miles away from the eastern mainland and hangs alone on the sea, is the westernmost territory of Qianxi Island. It runs about a hundred miles from north to south, and the widest point is more than [-] miles from east to west. Famous for its delicious big black prawns.

Zhuang Yu booked a window-facing room in advance at the time-honored "Shanji Shrimp Shop" on the island, where he tasted the long-lasting scented tea.

It is rare to have the leisure to enjoy the scenery of seabirds circling under the reef cliffs and white waves lapping on rocks.

The half-hidden door was pushed open, Chen Zhong stepped in, and said with a smile: "It's rare for Brother Yu to invite guests, and we have to come all the way to save face. Originally, Ge Xiaoxing was begging for nothing. If you want to follow me for free, I told him to get out."

Following Gao Leng who entered the door, he closed the door with his backhand, saluted Zhuang Yu who was smiling and waving, and sat down again.

"Chongzi, I don't like you taking up your job and scolding your boss face to face. Is it different for you to ask me? Why do we have to be so clear and unfamiliar between brothers."

"No, it's better to be clear, you have tricked our old brothers not once or twice."

Chen Zhong sat in the guest seat by the side, teasingly hurt the second disciple of the temple master, and asked, "Didn't you slip away before the battle started? Why, Dexin ran back again?" He knocked on the table like a rip-off, Said, "A large pot of braised black shrimp, steamed and boiled shrimp, and a pot of shrimp soup. Serve quickly."

"I've already ordered a few signature dishes, and I'll wait for you to be seated." Zhuang Yu approached Chen Zhong with a smile, and said in a low voice, "The fifth-rank senior who was with Uncle Zhao, did you leave a picture?"

Chen Chong hecked, "I still want to save my life and go on the road of cultivation, unless my brain lacks a clue and dares to use the image stone to leave an image of that senior. How about you send an interrogation to ask Uncle Zhao, she is always easy to talk to. "

"It's sent, the message can't be sent out, and she won't receive it with her closed Qi machine." Zhuang Yu took a sip of tea and said to himself, "It's so strange. Judging from the reaction of the masters in the Western Continent, they don't even know the five who suddenly appeared. Senior, Martial Uncle Zhao and her are sisters, like old friends for many years, Martial Uncle Zhao has been away for less than a year, where did she meet such a powerful master? I don’t deny that Uncle Zhao is good at making friends, but this is too incredible.”

He was full of doubts, and he had too little information at hand to deduce the source.The guy knocked on the door and delivered a table of dishes.

The three chatted while eating, and Zhuang Yu continued to inquire about the situation of the fifth-level master. It would be a good thing to know more.

After eating up the noodles, the three of them walked on the beach. The setting sun was like blood, and the sea surface was dyed red.

Zhuang Yu received several summons one after another, checked for a while, and said: "The senior Fang surnamed mediator, the Eastern and Western Continents have reached an armistice agreement, but the Western Continent is probably not convinced by the previous few small battles, and wants to fight with the Eastern Continent. There will be three bets on the mainland, and the bet will be on the Black Shrimp Island under our feet and the Dongyue Island on the opposite side."

"Great betting masters, let's feast our eyes and see the fighting of fourth-tier monks."

Chen Zhong laughed and said that he could relax completely and not have to fight, which is what he wished for.

It's not up to him, a small character, to turn the tide in the three fights. There is excitement to watch, and it can increase experience and knowledge, so why not do it?
On the second day, seeing Shui Qingru who followed Daoist Yue, Zhuang Yu went over to greet Daoist Yue who had advanced to Jindan, and asked Shui Qingru in a low voice, "Senior sister, could it be that you want to participate in a gambling fight?" Bar?"

He has already inquired clearly that there will be one match between the fourth ranks and two duels between the third ranks, using the rule of two wins out of three.

The number of spectators is limited, the fourth-level monks do not exceed 12 people, and the third-level monks do not exceed a hundred people.

"The third-level gambling quota, Daoist Yue asked me to fight for it." Shui Qingru didn't care, the master couldn't get out of retreat, she listened to the orders of the head of the mountain and Taoist Yue.

After more than five years of quiet reading and reciting scriptures, cultivating the mind and cultivating the sword, most of the evil spirits that entangled her were dispelled and worn away.

Two days later, Zhuang Yu got the news that as expected, He Guangjun was selected for the fourth rank, and the senior sister won a place for the third rank, and the last place was won by a monk named Yuanshan from the Shi Family of Great Liang.

The location of the gambling fight was chosen to be five hundred miles away from Heixia Island, a small reef island that is often submerged underwater

Over the sky.

On that day, the monks watching the battle from the east and west continents were separated by thirty miles, leaving the middle battlefield empty.

Zhuang Yu, who walked through the back door, mixed with Chen Chong and Gao Leng, looked at the two women wearing the same veiled hat and white dress of the same style in the distance, if he was not very familiar, it would be extremely difficult to recognize which one was Master Zhao.

Yue Anyan knew the secret between Zhao Zhu'er and Fang Bailan. These days, she communicated with Rongshu Zhifeijian, who had already been promoted to the third rank, and asked to search through the archives. There is no such person as Fang Bailan in Ying Confucianism.

There are only a few records that prove that Fang Bailan is a Confucian cultivator of Wenzhai Academy in the Western Continent. He traveled with the elders of the teacher's school and participated in the battle against the witches of the Fan Dynasty.

Perhaps, the temple master was kept in the dark by the naive Zhao Zhu'er? It's no wonder that Zhao Zhu'er never wanted to mention the original teacher's school, let alone reply to Da Ying.

She has been here for half a month, and it is only now that she sees Zhao Zhu'er from a distance.

The detected situation has been passed back to Zongmen Shanzhang. After this irrelevant gambling fight is over, she will meet and chat with Zhao Zhuer. The two have lived next to each other for more than ten years. Is it fake?

She had a faint feeling of heartache, and she didn't feel right or left.

Then he laughed at himself, why did she care so much, she needed to strengthen her mental state.

As He Guangjun and the other person flew into the arena, all the whispers disappeared in an instant, and there were not many opportunities to witness a battle between the top four masters representing the top levels of the two continents.

"Eastern Continent, Da'an Dynasty He Guangjun!"

"Western Continent, Tianhen Mountain Shi Yin."

The two greeted each other several miles away, and Zhou Zhi, who was watching the battle from the east, heard a voice transmission from He Guangjun's ear, "The other party is a mid-level fourth-order martial artist, try not to let him get close."

Zhou Zhi, the elder of the Great Liang Wu Clan, was able to pass many subtle observations, and he could use the witch eye technique without taboo to see the opponent's heels, so he should tell He Guangjun immediately.

He doesn't need to care about the gambling lottery of an island. Anyway, during the 500 years when the aura ebbs and flows, the ownership of the island will be a mess. What he cares about is the face of fellow monks in the Eastern Continent.

In fact, Zhang Guanzhu is the master who can represent the top combat power of the Eastern Continent, but it is a pity that Zhang Guanzhu is in retreat.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and He Guangjun, a Jindan swordsman recommended by Mao Sui, went to fight.

Following Fang Bailan's cold "Start", the two people in the field started at the same time.

Facing the strange black and red flames that suddenly swept towards his face, He Guangjun's eyes were calm, and he simply slashed with his sword.

It is not difficult for him to break the law with a sword.

Seven or eight miles away, the burly man made a tactic with his left hand, and with a strange cry, countless witch spells appeared in the air above his head, twisting and trapping Xiao Shajian's light into it. , deviously approaching He Guangjun who was retreating.

The entire gambling arena was shot by Fang Bailan in advance, drawing a fifteen-mile-sized circle of light composed of water magic.

Those who get out of the circle, admit defeat, or die will lose.

He Guangjun, who was retreating, was suddenly in a trance. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flickering afterimage suddenly rushing towards him. The light of the knife was cold, and black and red flames burst out from his chest and back at the same time. Unprecedented crisis.

Chu Qing'er, who was beside Zhou Zhi, let out a low voice, "That martial artist knows how to curse the Heart Curse and the Burning God Witch Fire."

"It's a big trouble, let's see how Fellow Daoist He will deal with it..."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhou Zhi's mouth, that martial artist named Shi Yin cast the witchcraft in a silent, almost supernatural power, which made him, a witch who specializes in witchcraft, feel ashamed, using it too skillfully.

"Sword power, brilliant!"

He Guangjun closed his eyes and slashed down with his sword, a hundred overlapping and transparent sword lights appeared in the air.

The intertwined sword lights were suddenly dazzling, far brighter than the bright sun in the sky.A sword creates a method, which is brilliant and eye-catching.

The strange shape on his body was also instantly annihilated because he was in the center of the sword light explosion, and the sword energy was thick, and he would suddenly appear at his side three hundred feet away and attack with a knife
The shaman was trapped.

Facing the light of the knife, He Guangjun, who had his eyes closed, had a flash of white light and disappeared instantly.

The light of the knife burst out with a "bang", splashing fragments and smashing the afterimages in the air.The surrounding area was affected by hundreds of feet, and circles of black and red light waves appeared, one ring after another, but unfortunately the target to be dealt with disappeared.

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