Bone Taoist

Chapter 347
"The Yin Sword Demon Girl?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to ask Jiang Hansheng beside him.

"She is said to be a witch, but she is just an external sword cultivator. Her behavior is quite vicious and merciless, and she has killed many monks in Southern Xinjiang. As far as I know, this woman came to Nanjue Continent half a year ago. .”

A white robe and a silver sword.There were corpses everywhere in his path.Her swordsmanship and supernatural powers are tricky and fierce, treacherous and difficult to resist, so she got the nickname of Yiyin Sword Demon Girl.

Ye Zang frowned, listening to Jiang Hansheng's words, a figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, how did he describe it so similar to Shu Aohan?
"I wonder what this girl looks like?"

"She is extremely ugly, otherwise she would not be called a witch." Jiang Hansheng squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "In our southern Xinjiang, a woman's appearance attracts great attention. If this girl is so beautiful, I am afraid she will be called a swordsman. It’s amazing, hahaha!”

But I don’t know how this woman got involved with Feng Kui, who was the most beautiful person in the three continents of southern Xinjiang.

Everyone looked forward eagerly, only to see Nangong Ling bowing leisurely, brushing her silk clothes, revealing a pitiful look, with ecstasy, beautiful eyes, and red lips moving slightly: "Everyone, it's not that I don't want to tell you everything, it's just that this demon goddess has quite powerful powers, and I don't want to cause any trouble for you fellow Taoists..."

"Fairy, but it's all right, I'm not happy to see that yin sword demon girl, if I meet her, I will cut off her head to relieve the fairy's worries!"

"Hmph, let me meet this woman, I will definitely suppress her with my hands."

"I, Tianque, sees that Taoism is unstoppable, and there is nothing to be afraid of, a mere sword cultivator and demon girl."

"Haha, if you meet this girl, you will be so scared that you will pee your pants..." A Taoist who had seen the supernatural power of the demon goddess from a distance said disdainfully.

"What did you say?!"

"I suppressed you first..."

The Taoists along the coast argued with red faces.

"After all, we still have to try everyone's skills as in previous years." Jiang Hansheng said with a smile: "In the past, this Fengkui just cooked wine and talked about morality. Serve it, there will be excitement."

"Brothers, please follow me."

Feng Kuinan's beautiful eyes looked at the monks on the coast and on the boat, then she tapped the flower stand with one foot and flew towards the Yuqiong Pavilion on the other side in the light of the moonlight. The place was brightly lit and filled with rich spiritual energy. , she danced like a butterfly, and her figure disappeared into the tallest jade palace. .

The palace overlooks the mountains and is surrounded by other pavilions, with jade and bead curtains, just like a fairy palace.

As soon as Nangong Ling finished speaking, many monks along the coast took off into the air with surging breaths.

However, many people were unconsciously restrained and forced to fall halfway through the flight, and fell into the lake like drowned rats.

"There is a Tianxuan Restriction dormant in Qifeng Lake. This restriction is like a big wave washing away the sand. Those who are not powerful in magical escape techniques cannot even escape this lake." Jiang Hansheng said with a smile.

The Taoists in the distance, just halfway through the flight, fell into the lake like dumplings, splashing the sky with waves, quite embarrassed.

There are many people who want to use the spirit escape weapon, but they never thought that the spirit weapon would fail here. The energy mechanism is blocked by the lake. No matter how much spiritual energy pours in, it will not be able to activate the power.

The monk's escape method that relies on spiritual energy should embody the most basic level of strength of a Taoist.

"You can't even fly across this big lake, but you still want to see Fairy Nangong? It's just a dream!" A white-bearded old man laughed wildly.

These words made many young Taoists blush, but they were unable to refute, so they had to snort heavily and leave in a rather embarrassed manner.

While speaking, the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring seemed to penetrate Yunxia.I saw Prince Fengtian walking like a tiger, a gilded Taoist robe making a hunting sound, surrounded by sharp golden aura. He took a step forward, and the sharp aura instantly cut open the surface of the lake thousands of feet away, causing huge waves to hit the sky. His whole body was like a meteor roaring. And left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!
With a flash of green light, the young master of the Li nationality fluttered his green clothes, his eyes were deep, and he calmly used his escape method, splashing waves and flying in.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Tianshi of the Ten Witch Clan bent his palm expressionlessly, and in an instant black mist swirled around his body, disappearing in place like a black cloud.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Hansheng's younger brother stepped forward with both feet, causing a huge wave hundreds of feet high.

This person's cultivation is actually strength, his whole body is like a wild bull, trembling through the air, easily flying into the Yuqiong Pavilion guarded by the opposite bank.

The Taoist of Tianque Temple, the true disciple of Dayan Tiangong, and the holy son of the Five Poisons Sect.

Monks continued to break through the Great Lake's restrictions and enter.

These young Taoists are all immortal bridge practitioners, and their divine channeling techniques are quite powerful.Ye Zang saw that some Golden Core cultivators were pulled down by the prohibition in the lake, but most of them were Golden Core cultivators who had formed three or four alchemy lines, and their escaping methods were very weak. Based on this speculation, the Divine Channel method is probably not very good. fierce.

For those golden elixir monks who have achieved six or seven lines, it is relatively easy. Ye Zang even observed an external monk with eight lines of golden elixir.

The spiritual power of Nanjue Continent is poor, and it is rare to have such a level of cultivation. Jiang Hansheng beside him can only produce a seven-stripe golden elixir, which is regarded as a good talent for the Jackdaw God Sect.

"Let's go, brother Ye, the chance to have a drink and talk with Fairy Nangong is only once a year." Jiang Hansheng stood up, patted Ye Zang on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Didn't Brother Jiang say that his heart belongs to someone else?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"The actor I belong to is also in Qifeng Tower." Jiang Hansheng said attentively, tilting his head and said: "Brother Ye is very interested in the Taoism of Qifeng Tower, isn't he? This time it is time to discuss Tao. Maybe something will be gained.”

Ye Zang remained silent.

Each generation of Feng Kui in Qifeng Tower has some ridiculously high talents. One period is 60 years, and each generation can steadily cultivate disciples with extremely high talents such as the Ultimate Divine Treasure. The Jackdaw God Sect also But that’s it.

What is unbelievable is that Qifeng Tower was only established for tens of thousands of years, and it is incomparable with the ancient sects such as the divine sect that emerged in the late antiquity.

It just so happened that Ye Zang was also very interested in the Yinjian demon girl. With the temperament of the senior sister, if she was traveling and acting outside, she would probably hide her appearance.

The "Soul-Chasing and Life-Destroying Sword Sutra" passed down by Fuyuan Daze was learned by Ye Zang from Shu Aohan. It is indeed as treacherous and difficult to guard against as Jiang Hansheng said. You can tell if it is Shu Aohan.

Thinking about it, Ye Zang took a step forward, and his figure gradually twisted and dissipated like a bubble.

Jiang Hansheng's eyes widened, and the spirit wine cup around his mouth abruptly stopped. He looked at this scene in surprise, and when he raised his eyes to look into the distance, Ye Zang's figure had already appeared thousands of feet away.

"This Brother Ye is amazing." Jiang Hansheng said in a surprised tone, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and immediately stepped on it with one foot and flew away.

……

On the other side, the scenery around Ye Zang changed rapidly. He used the Chaos Escape Technique, and used the space boundary to escape from time to time. As if shrinking to an inch, he arrived at the Yuqiong Pavilion on the other side in a few breaths.

This is the place where the women of Qifeng Tower usually live. The Yuqiong Pavilion in the center is extremely gorgeous. Under the light of the stars and the moon, a bright spiritual energy rises. There are many swaying spirit trees and spirit flowers planted in it. It's too beautiful to behold.

On the Yuqiong Tower, which is transparent in all directions, jade-like curtains hang.

The desks and futons are lined up in rows, the moonlight is pouring in, and a dozen beautiful women in Qi Feng are sorting things out. Nangong Ling is also here, sitting quietly at the head of the table, her jade bones are firm and her muscles are not stained. Dust is like a beautiful sculpture.

The sound of flight was heard, and Prince Fengtian walked in with long steps, his eyes trembling slightly as he looked at Nangong Ling, who was sitting in the seat.

He had come to Southern Xinjiang last year, and he would never forget the day he met Nangong Ling, and he would definitely bring her back to Zhonghaotian to become his imperial concubine.He knew that such a woman usually had a high spirit.Prince Fengtian wasn't in a hurry, but just followed through.

"I am Nangong Ling, and I have met Brother Dao." Upon seeing this, Nangong Ling slowly stood up and saluted.

"Fairies don't need to be too polite." Prince Fengtian glanced at it, and immediately took a seat behind the desk futon closest to Nangongling.

One after another, young Taoists such as Yu Tianshi, the Li clan master, and the true disciples of Dayan Tiangong came in. Their eyes were a little fiery, but they looked at them very restrainedly for a few times, and then they sat down politely.

This is not the first time for the people present to come to Qifeng Tower. Most of them know each other. There is an invisible smell of gunpowder permeating the place, especially among the disciples of the three ancient clans in Dahuang City. They usually like to talk secretly because of their families. Competition, now for Nangong Ling, there are many fights outside Dahuang City.

As Ye Zang and Jiang Hansheng came in, almost all the seats in the balcony were occupied. Ye Zang glanced around, but there were only half a hundred people.

There are probably tens of thousands of Taoists here tonight, but these are the only ones who can catch the eye of Feng Kui.

The eyes of many Taoists paused on Ye Zang, probably because his appearance was relatively unremarkable.

Ye Zang looked around and saw an acquaintance.

On the seats behind Nangong Ling, there are also a dozen women from Qifeng Tower, all of whom are extremely beautiful and have their own unique temperaments.During the day, he saw the woman in green shirt sitting cross-legged with her head bowed. The latter's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Zanghou, her face was smiling, her eyes were filled with autumn water, her curved eyebrows were twitching, and her charm was boundless.

"Sister Liu, it's the Taoist in Bairi..."

"I'm not blind." Liu Ruyan glanced away immediately when she saw Ye Zang, and touched her sleeves angrily and said.

After all the Taoists were seated, they were talking to themselves. The fragrance in the tower was elegant, mixed with the refreshing smell of rouge from the Qifeng Tower woman. Most of the rouge smell from Feng Yue Land women was very pungent, but the rouge used by the Qifeng Tower woman was very pungent. It is a rouge perfume brewed from the dew of flowers. It has a light and rich fragrance, yet it is gorgeous and intoxicating.

After about half a stick of incense, seeing that no Taoist had ascended the pavilion, Nangong Lingming's eyes were kind, and his voice was like the sound of a bone-eroding demon.

"It is my great honor to be able to discuss things with you. I would like to offer you a glass of wine..." As she said this, Nangong Ling picked up the wine glass with her slender hands like jade and drank it all.

She drank in a hurry, a few drops of wine slipped down her collarbone from the corner of her mouth, and many Taoists who watched swallowed their saliva.

"Feng Kui, I don't know how that Yin Sword demon girl provoked you?" Yu Tianshi of the Ten Witch Clan asked in a deep voice.

"Fairy Nangong is pure and pure, and rarely goes out on weekdays. How could she be related to this ugly girl?" A Taoist asked in response.

"This matter is a long story, please listen to me and tell me slowly..." Nangong Lingyu said with a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, Fairy Nangong can speak freely."

Ye Zang also looked at it with great interest.

This woman is not only a human being, but she also does not have all kinds of emotions and six desires. It is just that she acts fiercely and viciously, and her appearance is extremely ugly, so many monks call her a witch.

In fact, many Taoists have met this woman in Nanjuezhou, not because of bloodthirsty for no reason, as long as they don't touch her bad luck, or compete with her for spiritual objects, she will not seek bad luck for no reason.

However, this rumor has spread from ten to one, and now among many monks in southern Xinjiang, this Yin Sword Demoness has become a existence like the Nine Nether Demon, and they can't wait to get rid of her quickly.

Probably in the depths of winter last year, that is, a few months ago.

Nangong Ling and several sisters went to Queyou Swamp, where a kind of spirit flower abounds, which only blooms in the swamp in the deep winter.

Out of silt but not stained.

These women in Qifeng Tower actually grew up drinking dew and eating flowers, and it is rumored that their Taoist practice may have something to do with this.

Besides Que Youzhao, after Nangong Ling met the Yin Sword demon girl, there was no conflict between the two, and they even sat on the ground and had a discussion.However, I don't know what Nangong Ling said to offend this Yinjian demon girl. The latter was furious on the spot, beheaded the woman from Qifenglou who was traveling with her with a few swords, and also injured Nangong Ling's Taoist body. Body, this is more than good.

As he spoke, wisps of moonlight ripples fell on Nangong Ling's pure and clean muscles and bones. Everyone looked around and saw a horrifying sword mark on the bones of her divine veins under her neck. It was extremely ferocious, as terrifying as a centipede. .

Speaking of this, Nangong Lingyou sighed leisurely.

"My concubine kindly invited her to come to Qifenglou as a guest, but somehow she got offended by this sister."

"Damn it!" A Taoist man slapped the desk hard, his tone trembling.

"Fairy's flesh is ice-cold, that witch actually hurt Fairy Nangong, and I'm determined to have her skin cramped!"

"Damn it, don't let me meet that demon girl, or tell her to come and see her."

Many Taoists were indignant and looked at the scar on Nangong Ling's collarbone with pity. Fortunately, it did not hurt her appearance, otherwise such a beautiful appearance would be ruined.

"If it's an ordinary sword mark, Jinchuang's elixir can restore it." Nangong Ling was pitiful, stroking her collarbone with her slender hands.In the past few months, she tried countless healing medicines, and even bought and took Dibao Bletilla striata, but she couldn't completely clean up the sword marks on her bones.She said leisurely: "To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be needed. There is a treacherous yin energy in this girl's sword, just like the evil spirit in the Nine Nether Worlds, it is difficult to get rid of it. If it takes a long time, I am afraid it will hurt the roots of my body." bone."

Ye Zang frowned, his eyes pierced through, and the aura of sword power on that bone vein was all too familiar.

(End of this chapter)