Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 153 Taibai Taibai, 噫嚱
There was a lot of noise in the temple, and all kinds of small wooden sculptures were doing their own things. When they saw Chen Yuan, they smiled and saluted.

"Go quickly, I will protect the law for you and return to your human body!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Fei and others, who were making a cloud of smoke and dust over there, stopped, Zhuge and Zhou Yu, who were playing the piano duet, also pressed the strings, and even Xiang Yu, who had no other distractions, turned his head.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, cupped her arms around them, then lifted the hem of her robe and floated away from the statue, and when she joined the statue, her spirit fell backwards and slowly floated to the ground behind.

The surrounding wooden sculptures looked at each other, jumped, or climbed the nearby altar, or held a long soldier, or stroked their beards and hung down their fans, maintaining different postures. Chen Yuan, who was slowly lying on the ground, connected.

Boom!

In the dark night outside the temple, thunder rang out again. The moment the electric snake jumped through the cloud, it illuminated the distant sky, and a dark light dragged a long tail across the night cloud.

Thunderclouds rolled over.

The robe with black background and gold patterns fluttered in the wind, while the snow-white beard was stroking, the old man with the ancient sword in his hands behind his back slightly opened his eyes, and the outline of Luodu, the capital city, was already visible on the other side of his field of vision.

The old man raised his hand and waved his sword finger: Happy God!

boom!
Lightning pierced the night sky to illuminate the dark city, and there were also brothels with lights on. Hearing the explosion, many women in the building were so scared that they covered their ears, quickly blew out the lampposts, closed the doors and windows to hide under the quilt, hung The red lantern at the corner of the building shattered with a 'snap'.

At the same time when the lights were extinguished in the city, the temples by the Xinyang River were brightly lit. Between the rows of swaying long-burning lights, the souls lying on the ground were submerged. To keep Chen Yuan out.

Divine lights spread from all around, suppressing the magic light. In a dim moment, Chen Yuan's pulling on the body became clearer.

The moment she passed through the coffin lid and lay down on her physical body, her spiritual consciousness seemed to explode at this moment, turning into countless dots of light. Chen Yuan seemed to be in this vast and boundless nothingness, looking at the countless star dots gathered to form a colorful nebula like a belt .

Four Yuan Six Elephants!

The nebula became real, as bright as a galaxy, and Chen Yuan saw the altar in the nebula again, with a golden core on it.

'Incense on Earth'

As far as the mind can see, the sound of chanting, the sound of bells, and the sound of drums echo in the vast and boundless void, and the curling blue smoke flies out of countless sparks and falls on the rotating nebula, arousing unbearable heat.

The golden elixir on the altar gradually turned fiery red, which made his heart surge.

'The power of incense burns and casts golden pills! '

Chen Yuan read softly.

……

Spring thunder broke out outside the temple, and in the other garden of Tianshi Mansion, Ming Hui, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly sat up, hearing the thunder, he felt restless and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Immediately put on the Taoist robe, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the mahogany sword, the demon subduing realm, and the yellow cloth pocket hanging on the wall flew to hang on his Taoist robe one by one.

Squeak!

Pushing the door open, a gust of night wind hit his face, the other rooms in the courtyard, the rest of the brothers also brought magic weapons out like him, even Qiao'er was among them.

"Ming Hui, the wind is blowing a bit weird tonight!"

"There is no demonic or evil aura, but there is a ferocious aura!"

Daoist Ming Hui recited quickly in his mouth, pointed to write on the yellow talisman, and suddenly a bright red decree appeared, he threw the talisman paper into the air, and shouted: "Show!"

The yellow talisman flew into the air, was torn into several pieces suddenly, and was blown off the roof by the wind.

"Gangfeng has sword aura!" Ming Hui looked at the night sky in horror, but the wind contained such a terrifying sword aura, his face changed suddenly, "No, it's for Zhenjun Temple!"

"Canglan Sword Gate!"

A group of young Taoist priests in the courtyard rushed out of the room, and they were all reprimanded by Ming Hui and others, and Qiao'er was also pushed back into the room and told her not to step out of the threshold. Bieyuan, using the art of calming the wind, frantically rushed towards Zhenjun Temple.

Along the way, the roof tiles of common people's houses flew into the sky with a clatter, and the big trees higher than the buildings seemed to have been cut by a knife.

The soldiers and generals in the imperial city and the outer city walls were all blown by the sudden wind, so they could only hide behind the wall piles. The tall "Jin" banner was also broken in half by the wind and floated into the city. .

The wind swept across the city like a knife in an instant.

Outside the City God's Temple, the City God and the heads of various divisions were alarmed, and their avatars rose up into the night sky, wanting to see who was doing this in the capital and disturbing the order of the people.

The yin wind drove all the yin gods up into the night sky, and what they saw was a dark light flying rapidly. An old man was standing under the thundercloud with an ancient sword. All Yin gods.

Without looking at the other party, they directly crossed the city wall and rushed into the city, following the place where the incense was most prosperous.

"Little monk, even if you are given a few years, you will still be nothing more than a ghost in the temple!"

Ha ha--

Loud laughter immediately resounded through the sky, and all the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion who were running around on the streets and houses stopped. The old man tapped his feet on it and stood with his hands behind his back.

Ming Hui's voice yelled upwards with mana: "Li Congyun!! You are the head of Canglan Sword Sect, how can you do things like this!"

"Hehe, junior."

On the trembling ancient sword, the old man didn't even have the interest to glance at it, and his voice spread like thunder: "This old man has always been like this, revenge must be revenged, and favors may not be repaid. You juniors, You're not even qualified to speak to me, it's almost as good as calling your celestial masters, go back—"

He probably didn't want to tear himself apart from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, so he raised his sleeves lightly and waved outwards, a violent wind blew up on the ground, and the Ming Hui and other Taoist priests raised their sleeves to cover them, and the Wind Fixing Technique cast on them was lifted. Immediately, he stumbled and flew back, crashing into a ball.

The old man put his gaze in front of the Zhenjun Temple over there, more than a dozen shades rose, and a long gray body appeared in the white mist, with a long oval face. As soon as the ghost messenger Wang Zhaoyuan opened his mouth, he was slapped by the old man, Qi Jie flew to the other side of the city.

"The small temple raises ghosts, the old man wants to see who else will come up to die!" Li Congyun snorted coldly and looked at the building in front of him. With a thought, he lowered the height of the ancient sword, and stepped on the sword's head to float in mid-air and approach slowly.

At this time, in front of the temple, a figure in ragged clothes stood in front of him, with his hands on his hips, staring viciously at Li Congyun who was floating in mid-air. The latter let out a short 'huh' when he felt the other party's cultivation.

"The cultivation base is disordered, the breath is uneven, and you want to stop the old man?"

"You're the one who calls yourself an old man?" The crazy old man looked at him coldly, tilted his head, "I want to get my apprentice's attention, so come here and talk."

"Oh? You evil cultivator also want to fight this old man?"

Li Congyun grinned and was about to raise his hand when the ragged old man on the opposite side also sneered: "This old man is crazy but not stupid, who will fight against you."

As he spoke, he turned and walked away with his hips akimbo, revealing the aggressive old cow behind him. The old cow's fierce expression a moment ago, immediately retracted along with his aura, and stared blankly at the sword fairy who was facing him.

'This old thing... I can't beat it! '

The old cow hurriedly let out a 'moo', turned his head around, and ran away with his hooves on.

What was left was a towering tree swaying in the wind, torn branches and leaves fluttering down, and the tree surrounded by several people suddenly trembled.

On the thick rhizome under the tree, a wooden sculpture with a gourd hanging on it lay horizontally, opened its eyes drunkenly, stretched its small body, and sighed: "Hey..."

He got up and jumped from the root of the tree to the ground with a gourd in one hand and a sword in the other. He staggered over and muttered intoxicatedly in his mouth: "A poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, and a sword. End of the world."

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Li Congyun saw that it was a movable wood carving, with a flick of his finger, a wisp of sword energy swung away.

I don't know if the woodcarving was intentional or unintentional, but he avoided it with his frivolous footsteps.I saw the long beard of the woodcarving stroked, and the drunken eyes gradually turned cold.

The words in his mouth gradually changed.

"The sword of the great river comes from the sky... hiccup... ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles..."

The moment the wood carving's gaze burst into divine light, the air in front of him instantly transformed into a phantom in a white robe, and the last few words spit out: "...don't let me go."

The long sword buzzed, flying into the air!
(End of this chapter)