Bone Taoist

Chapter 162 Fighting at sea
Seven days later, morning dawned.

Song Qingxing, Ye Zang and others came out of Qingqiu Cave Weihu Hall, bid farewell to Tushan Younan, and prepared to embark on the return journey to the bishop's place.

Tushan Linghua, Song Qingxing and others walked in front, seeing each other off and chatting politely.

Ye Zang and Tu Shan Yuehan walked at the end, walking side by side, the latter looking reluctant to leave.

When we were saying goodbye in the main hall earlier, the fox-tailed demon lord spoke inconspicuously, as if he regarded Ye Zang as his family.Tu Shanyuehan even acquiesced in their relationship. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. The fight between Ye Zang and Na Yanquanfei was released by someone with a heart. Now all the demon tribes know that Tu Shanyuehan's famous flower has Lord' up.

Ye Zang was afraid that if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up, and he didn't bother to explain anything. Anyway, after leaving this time, he probably lost contact with the South China Sea-tailed Fox Clan.

"After this farewell, next time I see Ye Langjun, I'm afraid I will be in the secret realm of buried immortals." Tu Shan Yuehan's beautiful eyes moved slightly and he said in a deep voice.

For the true disciples of the divine sect, the True Succession Conference and the Immortal Burial Secret Realm are the most important. This is the best opportunity to show off.

The True Inheritance Conference has ended before, and the Immortal Burial Secret Realm is opened once every five years. However, there are accidents. The specific situation depends on the secret realm. The relationship between the East China Sea Snake Clan and the Divine Religion is now tense, so most of them will not come to the Immortal Burial Secret Realm. If there are more places, the surrounding Taoist sects will definitely compete for their heads.

"Calculating the time, Senior Brother Luo has been traveling for more than two years. After the end of autumn this year, he should return to the religion." Ye Zang's mind was not on the Immortal Burial Secret Realm. Nowadays, the situation in the divine religion is changing, and Ji Beilin still has ten more at most. In this way, there will be another empty place among the top ten true biography, and there must be another bloody battle at that time.

You have to practice diligently to cope with the turbulent situation.

Seeing that Ye Zang's thoughts were wandering to nowhere, Tu Shan Yuehan bit her red lips slightly and sighed in her heart.

She belonged to the Weihu family, and she had lost a lot of strength in pacifying the South China Sea. It was not easy to gain a firm foothold in the Sea of ​​Burying Immortals. Although she was affiliated with the Divine Sect, she had very little background in the Divine Sect.Therefore, Tu Shanyuehan desperately wanted to win over Ye Zang, who had not yet fully risen.Of course, there is also a lot of personal emotion involved.

"Let's send it here, fellow Taoist Yuehan, please come back." Ye Zang cupped his hands towards Tu Shan Yuehan.

"Youth is fleeting, time is fleeting. Ye Lang-jun must cherish it." Tu Shanyuehan stood at the pier, a crimson tulle light dress gently swaying with the morning breeze, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, like a quiet orchid Looking at Ye Zang, he said softly.

Ye Zang's expression was slightly startled, and he stood there for half a second, then quickly came back to his senses, nodded silently, stepped on the sword energy, and boarded the flying boat.

Looking at the back of Ye Zang flying away, Tu Shanyuehan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled self-deprecatingly: "In this way, I'm afraid he will respect me even more."

This was already the third time she had tried to plant a charm seed in Ye Zang's spiritual aperture, and obviously, it had failed again.

The first time was during the Sea Anemone Daoist Association, the second time was when Ye Zang first arrived in the South China Sea, and the third time was just now.

……

On the Heize Flying Boat, Song Qingxing stood in the first place with his hands folded, while Ye Zang, Xu Qiye and others stood not far behind him.

What is under the feet is not the Jackdaw Flying Boat, but Song Qingxing's flying escape weapon. Compared with the Jackdaw Flying Boat, it is small and exquisite, but its escape speed is extremely fast, and it is equipped with a magic circle to protect the spirit.

There were bursts of piercing sounds, and the flying boat passed through the water curtain hole, heading towards the bishop's place through the waves.

The scenery along the way recedes rapidly, and the three caves and seven peaks gradually disappear in the peripheral vision.

Looking forward at a glance, the sky is clear and the sun is clear, the black sea is churning with huge waves, and half a stick of incense has been burned, which means that it has really left the land of the South China Sea.

"Senior Brother Song, we have left Tuzhou." Xu Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body began to stir slightly as he said in a deep voice.

Lan Huairu also looked solemn, with the posture of a big enemy approaching, and saw that the sleeve robe shook slightly, and a flying shuttle with a shining cold light slipped from the cuff and circled in his palm.

"If there is an invasion, there is no need to fight to the death, just hold it off for a moment." Song Qingxing said.

The disciples of Piantian Island went deep into the Immortal Burial Sea. This was the area close to the Divine Sect. Since they dared to come, they were determined to die.The four Ye Zang people are not ordinary disciples. The top ten true disciples plus the three leaders will all be the mainstays of the divine religion in the future. They are not allowed to kill, and it is enough to severely injure the four of them.

"Hmph, this time they will definitely be buried in the Immortal Sea." Xu Qiye said as the strong wind burst out from his body, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"The disciples of Thief Heaven Island are good at combined strikes, and their evasion methods are unpredictable. If they fail to kill them, they will surely die. If they want to destroy our divine vein acupoints and cut off our path of cultivation, Senior Brother Xu must not be underestimated. "Lan Huairu said in a deep voice.

"I have traveled to the three continents in southern Xinjiang for more than ten years and fought countless battles. Am I still afraid of them?" Xu Qiye said coldly.

"No need to say anything more, just follow the plan." Song Qingxing glanced at the three of them and said.

Kurosawa's flying boat broke through the sea for half a stick of incense.

Come noon.

The black waves rolled ahead, and suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became restless.

Song Qingxing, who was standing at the head of the boat, said with slightly focused eyes.

"coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge wave suddenly rose from the sea, covering the sky and the sun. The majestic spiritual power like a big peak came overwhelmingly. On top of the huge wave, stood a black-robed Taoist priest. The young man looked solemn.

"Song Qingxing, we meet again." The voice of the young man in black was mixed with thunder, and he said thickly.

"After thinking about it a few times, I guessed that it would probably be you."

Song Qingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped hard with one foot, his body rose into the air, and then rushed away like lightning, piercing the sky, causing a burst of bright spiritual power ripples, and a cave of more than ten feet was pushed out. , the swirling spiritual wind blades came out of the blue cave sky, strangled the sky, and chopped the huge waves that hit the face into countless pieces.

Rumbling--

It was like pouring rain from the sky. The two stepped on the spiritual energy and looked at each other from a distance of a hundred meters apart.Immediately afterwards, the figures disappeared into the air at the same time. When they saw the two people again, they had already exchanged palms in the clouds. There was a sudden explosion in the sky, the flowing clouds instantly dissipated, the blue sky was clear, and the strong spiritual power wavered away. open.

"Liao Shu?" Lan Huairu's sleeves trembled, resisting the aftermath of falling spiritual power, and said in shock: "This person is the chief Xuanzi of Daotian Island."

Ye Zang opened his eyes wide and looked towards the sky.

The figures of those two people flickered non-stop, fighting in the sky, and for a while, the supernatural powers glowed everywhere, shaking like thunder.

As soon as Lan Huairu finished speaking, dozens of fish, dragon and sea boats appeared on the surrounding black sea. A group of black-clothed Taoists stepped on them, holding various killing weapons, and looked at them with killing intent in their eyes.

Looking around, there were 12 people in total.

Among them, there are seven disciples in the Immortal Bridge Realm, and the rest are all in the third level of Linghai.

Such a battle, plus a chief disciple of Xuanzi, is enough to prove that Thief Tiandao has murderous intentions for them.

However, what they were attacking was the idea of ​​a joint attack and assassination. If Song Qing hadn't withdrawn all the Jindan elders, they wouldn't have stopped Ye Zang and the others directly this time.

No different than the divine sect, Piotian Island cultivates elite disciples like they raise gu.

The disciples of the same generation compete for the top. In extreme cases, there may only be four chief disciples of 'Tiandi Xuanhuang' remaining.After that, they focused on training, and there were also the Twelve Armies of Thieves, who were capable of all twelve kinds of killing weapons. They were all figures like Dharma Kings by killing and proving the Tao. There are even one or two more powerful people than the God Sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, form a formation!" Lan Huairu said solemnly.

"it is good!"

Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a twist of his fingers, the Kurosawa Flying Boat suddenly erupted with a burst of light, a sound like a millstone was heard, and a thick spiritual shield fell down like a bowl.

"The seven Immortal Bridge disciples, coupled with the combined attack skills of Thieving Heaven Island, are like a human-shaped formation, which is difficult for ordinary Jindan monks to resist." Ye Zang thought to himself as he looked at the disciples of Thieving Heaven Island who were rushing towards them. With.

(End of this chapter)