Taoist night sword

Chapter 309: Chapter 308
Huadie City is not big, it is just a small city.

Everything is named after the butterfly, which is half plant and half insect. Although the general varieties are beautiful, the biggest function is to look good, and occasionally they can be used as medicine.

Madam Rui is not the lord of the city, the former lord of the city was her husband, but her husband died, and the reason why she was able to manage the city of Huadie was largely because of that uncle.

Mr. Uncle Gong loves Mrs. Rui, so he arranged a relationship so that her son can inherit the position of city lord in the future, but Mr. Uncle Gong has never been able to succeed, so he used her son to inherit the position of city lord to control her, thinking Forced her to submit, and she used her beauty to make Mr. Gongshu pay for nothing.

It's just that in this contest of love and use, before the result was determined, Mr. Gongshu was blown off by the Dongzhou strongman who came suddenly.

"Mother, my uncle is dead, what about my position as the city lord?" Mrs. Rui looked at her son, sighed in her heart, and thought to herself, if we still want to inherit the position of the city lord, it would be good if we can save our lives .

"Ye'er, Uncle Jue is a disciple of the Secret Talisman Sect. A disciple of the fifth realm is the mainstay everywhere. Moreover, he is a closed disciple of the Secret Talisman Sect. He has been favored since he was a child. Even people in the sixth realm are lacking. Respect, now that he is killed by Lou Jinchen, how can the Secret Talisman Sect give up..."

"The secret talisman sect is also looking for Lou Jinchen, it has nothing to do with us!" The young man named Ye'er saw the worry on his mother's face and said, I am very proud of Qiu Chanjue's death , I am more ambiguous than anyone else about Qiu Chan's decision to hit his mother.

And I don't feel humiliated in my heart. As I get younger, I want to get the status of city lord more and more, but this Qiu Chan is definitely not hanging like that. I feel both humiliated and powerful.

"Shan Xinfang is ranked 78th in the list of people. How can it be such a bad match? If we find Shan Xinfang in a short while, then we will definitely come to you Xue Baoer to vent our anger. After all, Qiu Chan must have an accident because of you Xue Baoer."

I saw a ray of light rushing down the sky, and a vortex formed above the ray, pulling up the clouds all over the city.

All of a sudden, it was like a beast smelling blood, discussing in all seven places.

"What should I do, mother, mother, what should I do?" Young Ye Zi said slowly.

At the same time, in Fu Zong Academy, there was no white light rising into the sky.
Everyone saw a woman and a man, like two blooming flowers, falling into Fu Zong Academy.

"Zhongzhou is vast and small, and there are few weak people. It is unknown whether there are no people in the realm. Is it too far-fetched to do so?"

After Shan Xinfang finished speaking, she walked in the air, and Bai Yejian followed in front of me, walking in the air, with the wind whistling on her feet, but your people seemed to have no wind to support you towards the sky of Uncle Qing and go.

But that voice still penetrated the wind, cut the wind and passed into Xiaojia's ears.

"Everyone knows that the technique of condensing sword pills came from you, so just show up and see if no one comes to ask you for it." Shan Xinfang said.

It was still the woman's voice just now, the voice was both low-pitched and loud, but it just seemed to be speaking in Xiaojia's ear, directly penetrated into the heart.

It's just that when Uncle Qing and I came up from Jianling Mountain, we went in an almost opposite direction, so I was quite far away.

The brilliance under him is golden and white at first glance, then it seems dark again, and it is colorful again.

Jianlingshan intends to use this to refine the technique of sword pills as the basis for reopening the gate of Jianlingshan.

"But we are human after all." It was still the male cultivator's voice.

Shan Xinfang saw my dead body.

"Xiaodan, which fanatic from outside is speaking madly outside?"

Our emotions, on top of the greed in our hearts and the arousal of others, seem to form a tangible flame in the sky under Uncle Qing.

Shan Xinfang never expected that the manuscript she gave to Jianlingshan would cause such a small disturbance.

……

I took Bai Yejian and opened a door first, and came to Jianling Mountain.

"Yes, some people look like humans, but they are actually dogs enslaved by the powerful. If so, how could they be on a desk!"

The entire Sword Spirit Mountain can be called truly dead still at this moment.

"Go back and have a look." Shan Xinfang said.

No matter what kind of Taoism it is, it cannot be practiced and refined.

Of course, Ni Jingqin went to the whole city to hear the sound, but when you said it, there seemed to be no tangible amplifier to spread your voice.

"Gu..."

"Since that's the case, you should go meet those people for a while and see if there are not many people who dare to come down from your body to take the technique of condensing sword pills."

Especially when I heard that the technique of condensing sword pills is in the hands of Ni Jingqin, and although Gongshujue's cultivation is ordinary, he is only at the seventh level after all, so many people are eager to move.

Young Ye Zi, the future city lord, was also a little panicked. I panicked when I thought that I might be affected by Chi Yu.

It would be very difficult for me to retreat into the city with sound and sound, but I did not, but fell from a low altitude, which can hardly be said to be in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at people like that, we would wake up unless something dangerous happened about us, but now we are awakened by a sentence, and our hearts are both angry and surprised.

"Why is that?"

In the Little Zhou Kingdom, the Zongmen was closely linked with the family and government of the Little Zhou Kingdom.

"Oh, what a pity!"

One thing, let so few people gather together, come to that city together, and be roasted.

I only rested in the city for a while, then left the city again, heading towards Uncle Qing all the way, when I arrived at Uncle Qing, it was not seven days ago.

The world is like a furnace, Yin and Yang are charcoal, good fortune is work.

There were not many people sitting outside the house who knew that no one had landed. Before hearing that sentence, they were shocked. There are not many people who are retreating in the quiet room. Before hearing those words, they directly was awakened.

Bits of broken flames all flew towards these birds.

It's just that I never thought that as soon as I left, Huadiecheng died.

And the man falling in front of Shan Xinfang is a ball of white light. At first glance, it is pure white, but it feels clean. If you look at it again, you will find that there is no strong frost in the white of your body, but hazy.

For a while, no one answered, and even those who heard it did not make a sound, and the whole city was silent.

"Heaven and earth are melting pots, good fortune is art, yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. You are between heaven and earth, and you are about to try again. Is it refining the gods to return to the void? Have you found a clear direction, so there must be various ways Try them all."

Although we are going to celebrate Uncle Gong, we feel in our hearts that it is very unlikely that it is too late.

Some people with strong cultivation could stand firmly in the wind, and those without cultivation were even swept away by the wind to some corners, and the exclamations and cries of villains and children sounded , but was swallowed by the wind, so no one cares about us.

It is in the sky below Fu Zong Academy, falling towards the academy.

After going to these places I have been to, before opening the door, when I stepped into the door, I didn't have the feeling of being swept away or bewitched to an unknown place.

Before retreating into a city, it was difficult to hear Xiaojia discussing something in a restaurant.

They all seem to be saying that Shan Xinfang from Jingluo Palace in Dongzhou realized the technique of condensing sword pills in the pregnant sword mountain of Jianling Mountain. The technique of condensing sword pills was left to Sword Spirit Mountain.

The female cultivator's voice just finished speaking, but it caused a shout.

"Maybe some people in that city are also in their own right!" It was the male cultivator's voice that answered, and even Xiaojia heard it.

Shan Xinfang and Bai Ye's swords are covered by magic thoughts. Those who stare at Shan Xinfang can only see countless phantoms, like countless people stacked together, or like a dandelion that has not scatter. Only one With a small touch, it will disperse into countless pieces.

When I left, Jianling Mountain hadn't lost any of its anger. I thought that before Jianling Mountain suffered this catastrophe, under the leadership of Huadie City, it might be revived after a few generations.

Madam Rui is full of worries, because you are very vague, for such a small sect and small power, a big Xue Baoer is nothing.

The places I can go to when I open the door must be the places I have been to. If there is no goal, it looks like opening a door. I don’t think it will be a very safe thing.

The two of them didn't land in the city, but went directly towards the city. Shan Xinfang's thoughts spread out, and he heard the original location of Fu Zong Academy from the countless discussions. Fall towards this Fuzong Academy.

As if this layer of membrane was torn, red flames fell from the void, poured under Ni Jingqin's body, and drowned my body.

And the cloud that is pulled up is the vitality, and it is also the wandering thoughts of the people in the city blended into it. My seal, which symbolizes power, is closely combined with that small piece of land, and it is made by divine sacrifice.

A small number of birds did not react, so they were not burned to death.

Everyone in the city recognized that it was the voice of the Fujun.

And it is said that the sword ball condensed by Ni Jingqin can turn the virtual into the real, but can also be virtual and real. Obstacles can be hidden in the lung orifices.

Shan Xinfang looked at the birds outside the surrounding woods, and the eyes of those birds seemed to lack evil, cruelty and greed.

Ni Jingqin picked up the debris, dug up a floor, buried the bones in it, filled it back, and carved a few words under the floor—the place where Ni Jingqin's bones were buried.

Before I retreated into Uncle Qing, I found that the aura of Uncle Qing was very cold, and there was no feeling of an invisible fire roasting in the city.

The voice seemed to be sighing, pitiful, and mocking.

Shan Xinfang flicked his sleeves suddenly, the wind brought by the sleeves blew up the flames, forming bits of broken flames, these broken flames flew in the air, like a heavenly man scattered flowers, first in a fan shape, and then formed a circle.

It's just that there is no sword pill that can really form a qualitative difference with this silver sword pill.

No birds chirped, and there seemed to be anger in the birds' voices, which was Ni Jingqin's feeling. They seemed to be blaming Shan Xinfang for burning their food.

"Don't delay, Ye'er, don't panic, don't panic, mother will find a way for him."

Mrs. Rui is helpless.

The corpses in the ground burned to the front, leaving only some bone residues.

Because I have never been to this place, do I have any idea about this place, and do I have a specific direction in my heart, so I have no way to directly reach this Uncle Qing.

The small seal was in the sky below the city, glowing with red light, and there was a tangible sound of wind whistling in the city. When Xiao's family saw it vaguely, this small seal hadn't grown into a small house.

"Do you really want to retreat? If we haven't left there yet." Ni Jingqin said.

"Is the body governed by oneself? A practitioner can actually govern himself. What is this cultivating? Is the practitioner cultivating a freedom of body and mind? Even his body and mind are controlled, so what is the practice? It's even worse if it's a dog, at best the mind and body are united."

The Jianwan Xiao family is not familiar with it, and it can’t even be said that it is comparable. Since the appearance of Yinjianwan, very few sects have stopped cultivating their own Jianwan, or have refined various "sword weapons"

Outside the wind in the void, these dots of broken flames turned into fiery red birds, lifelike, and the speed was strangely slow. Some birds seemed to feel safe and wanted to fly away. But he hasn't been caught by the firebird yet.

Shan Xinfang said: "Yes, is there any need for him to follow you back?"

Shan Xinfang and Ni Jingqin continued to head towards the west, and went up the mountain. The two of them were not fast. When they encountered a city, they would still enter the city and sit for a while.

Shan Xinfang didn't know where Uncle Qing had gone, but I knew Uncle Qing, and I suspected that other people would go to Uncle Qing, and Chen Jin was celebrating Ni Jing, so I took Bai Yejian , before asking the direction of the road, he went all the way towards Uncle Qing.

However, everyone in the city can hear it.

Even though I'm only from the seventh realm, I'm confident that even the eighth realm can fight in that city.

Shan Xinfang reached out and pulled out of the void, as if pulling out the flame that was originally hidden outside the sun.

Following the sound, the people in the city felt that the entire void was tense, and then there was a storm outside the void, like a fish in the water, because the small fish in the water broke through the waves and rolled up the small waves.

The corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the clothes hadn't been torn apart by wild beasts long ago. Did anyone collect the corpses for me?

My body lay on the ground, eaten by birds and beasts.

This matter is about the 'Sword Pill'.

The wind in the city howled, like waves of water rushing into the city from the sky, rushing in seven places.

Everyone watched the two enter Fu Zong Academy. For a long time, there was no voice from Fu Zong Academy: "Nuo Xiao, Uncle Qing, actually went to a big academy. It's really pitiful and pathetic."

Especially at this moment, my thoughts swept across the entire city. This unbridled and arrogant attitude shocked many people in the city.

The calligraphy of the door is quite mysterious, but it has never been hidden in it.

Ni Jingqin is in the mountains of Qinggongshuli. It is a cliff with a mountain stream behind it. Shan Xinfang is standing there. I know that when Chen Jin brought Ni Jingqin's wife out of the 'door', she also sat on the Get off the horse, stand here and look at Uncle Qing.

"Sooner or later, you will not have such a day. Your yin spirit is also in the process of transformation, and you also want to retreat to experience the tempering of the furnace of heaven and earth."

Therefore, few people think that if such a sword pill can be condensed and hidden in the lung orifice, it is different from missing a magical spell.

In my opinion, although Huadiecheng is a powerful person, his cultivation talent is still very wrong. If so, he would have cultivated to the eighth level, and I have no forbearance skills. It is this kind of impulsiveness People should be able to stick to that kind of precariousness.

In this light is a small red copper seal.

These people felt a chill in their hearts, as if being blown by a tangible wind, they all looked towards the sky, and some of them hadn't jumped off the roof, or stood in the void and looked at Shan Xinfang.

(End of this chapter)