Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

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"Brother, hurry up, we finally caught up with Chang Xiao, what should we do next?"

Yin Yin looked at Chang Xiao and gritted her teeth, wishing to tear Chang Xiao apart and make it into a pair of boots to be stepped on every day. At this time, she stared viciously at Chang Xiao's small figure in the distance and said.

Although Yin Yin and his party were able to fly across the sky with the help of one of Mo Qianye's true treasures, although the flying speed was fast, it was still not as fast as a fast horse, so that they were always left behind by Chang Xiao and his party, wanting to catch Chang Xiao No chance.

The reason why they were able to catch up with Chang Xiao and his party was due to the credit of Yuguang and Jingguang. Chang Xiao was eating flowers and wine in Jinan, and it took two days to reorganize the team. Later, he brought Yuguang and Jingguang On the road, the speed of the carriage immediately decreased a lot, and then Chang Xiao and his party encountered heavy snow again, which affected Chang Xiao and others' progress, but Yin Yin and his party driving Bao Feidun did not have this problem. After catching up with Chang Xiao and his party.

Mo Qianye glanced at the situation under the clouds from a distance, and took out the compass to point towards the crowd on the ground as he spoke, "We must catch those alive now, and find out whether Junior Brother Xu really died in the hands of Chang Xiao... ..." Mo Qianye was talking, when he suddenly frowned and asked, "Why are there so many monks?"

Feng Piaoxue was taken aback when he heard the words, and took out his own compass, pointing at Chang Xiao, and the pointer on his compass immediately turned, and the pointer pointed to Mr. Wu and his party below, pointing one by one. At that moment, Uncle Wu seemed to have sensed something, and raised his head abruptly.

Feng Piaoxue and Mo Qianye yelled badly, and Jiayun turned around and left.

Wu Changsheng is already in the realm of alchemy, and he naturally developed spiritual awareness. His eyes, ears, mouth and nose are no longer the means he relies on to detect the outside world. His current spirit can cover everything within a radius of 360 meters, every flower and grass, Every insect and leaf is in his perception, as long as he thinks, even if he closes his eyes, he can clearly see everything around him.Moreover, it is still like an eagle bird, with a [-]-degree view, there are no dead ends in opportunities.

The monks in the alchemy realm are extremely sensitive to the prying eyes of others, and they also have an indescribable sense of crisis, which can avoid danger and turn danger into good luck.Therefore, Feng Piaoxue's compass was always on Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu sensed it immediately.

It's a pity that Wu Changsheng hasn't cultivated stellar qi after all, and he doesn't have a special treasure to fly, so he can only watch Feng Piaoxue and Mo Qianye walk away calmly.

Of course, Uncle Wu didn't think of making a move, otherwise he would always have a way to make Mo Qianye and the others look ugly. Uncle Wu didn't make a move because he didn't want to make trouble. He is an old fritter, what is an old fritter?Just don't provoke trouble if you can. Although these three people are spying on them from the air, they may not be enemies, or just passers-by in the immortal way.

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"A master of alchemy realm, no wonder Junior Brother Xu's silent natal sword lamp went out, maybe it died in the hands of this alchemy monk, that Chang Xiao, I have already used the compass to detect his breath, he Although his cultivation level is not weak, he will definitely not be able to kill Junior Brother Xu. You must know that Junior Brother Xu's copper body sword body has been cultivated to the extreme level below alchemy. Shang Xia is harder than gold and iron, ordinary Taoist magical powers can't hurt him at all, let alone kill him."

Yin Yinwenyan's eyes turned red in an instant, as if they were about to burst into flames. The enemy was right in front of her eyes. She wished she could rush over and do her best. Fortunately, she was still a little bit self-aware, and she knew her weight. There was no difference between revenge and death. Yin Yin had no choice but to ask: "Brother, what should we do now?"

Mo Qianye frowned slightly, then touched his arms, the expression on his face became much colder, and said: "The faction master was afraid of this situation when he was leaving, so he took the silver, gold and purple lightsaber Give it to me, with this sword in hand, even if the opponent is a monk of Dan Cheng, we don't have to worry about it."

Feng Piaoxue's eyes flashed involuntarily, and said: "Silver and gold purple light sword? Did the master give this treasure to senior brother? If we knew this, we didn't need to run away just now. If monk Dan Cheng dared to do it, he had to think about it first." Think about whether your own life is enough!"

Yin Yin was also surprised. The silver-gold purple light sword is the sharpest spiritual treasure in the hands of monk Dancheng in the Dongyi Sword Emperor School. The silver-gold purple light sword is waiting for a master who has cultivated the way of swords to the extreme alchemy realm, and if he really wants to fight, the ordinary alchemy monks are no match for him at all.This is one of the top ten treasures created by the Dongyi Sword Emperor School with the whole school's strength in order to regain its glory. The purple gold gourd that was snatched by Chang Xiao is also one of the top ten treasures, but the purple gold gourd is a real treasure. Treasures are different, and they do not have souls themselves. If the two are really compared, the power should not be much different.

"The problem now is not just about a cultivator in the alchemy realm, but that there are quite a few monks around Chang Xiao. Roughly counting, there are at least thirteen or four. Among them, the guy who is smiling is not low. , the other few are not simple, at least eight of them are existences who have cultivated true energy. The silver-gold purple light sword can lure away the monks who have reached the alchemy state, and I can deal with the remaining monks alone. Fourth Junior Brother, Chang Xiao will be captured by you and Junior Sister Yin Yin."

The corners of Feng Piaoxue's mouth curled up slightly when Feng Piaoxue heard the words, and the white teeth in his mouth showed a trace of chill, and said: "Although the cultivation level of Chang Xiao is not low, I can kill ten of them alone. A natural monk killer, Junior Sister Yin Yin just needs to watch from the side, there is no need to make a move."

Mo Qianye didn't say anything when he heard the words, he obviously agreed with Feng Piaoxue's words that could kill ten Changxiao.

The way of sword repair is to be fierce and fierce, once the sword energy is swept away in all directions, all spells will be shattered. It is sharp and fast, everything dissipates with a strike of thunder, so Feng Piaoxue's words are really not bragging.

The three of them discussed for a while again, this time it was mainly aimed at those ordinary people, after all, sword cultivators were also afraid of the fierce blood and Yang Gang, so if they wanted to make a safe move, they had to take those more than 100 ordinary people into account.

After some discussion, with a plan in mind, the three of them stayed away from Chang Xiao and his party.

Mo Qianye pulled out a dagger with a sheath from his arms. The scabbard body of the dagger was made of five essences, namely fire red fire essence, khaki earth essence, azure water essence, and emerald green wood essence. Fine, silver-white gold essence.

These five essences are the existence of mutual generation and mutual restraint. It is almost impossible to perfectly fuse them together and turn them into a scabbard. It is impossible to create a realm without Gang Qi or even Dao Qi. The silver and gold purple light sword inside, just such a scabbard is a rare treasure.

Mo Qianye took out the dagger, bowed three times, and said, "Disciple Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect No. 30 Eighth Generation Disciple Mo Qianye, please show yourself, Senior Ziguang!"

The dagger trembled violently, the scabbard emptied, and a slender figure suddenly emerged from it. The slender figure circled in the air for a few times before it revealed its form. It turned out to be a A purple-scaled snake that doesn't grow long.

The little snake fell in the air, the purple scales suddenly swelled and turned into a purple robe, and then the little snake gave birth to limbs and feet, and when it fell on the ground, it had already turned into a dove with a face, A man with snake eyes.

The man had long and narrow cheeks, and a pair of green eyes with brown slender pupils, exactly the same as the snake's pupils.The face is strange, and it gives people a sense of splendor at first glance.He was dressed in a purple robe, with a purple gold crown on his head, and his clothes were made up of mail-like scales. This was obviously the manifestation of the soul of the Purple Light Sword.

"Why do you call me? Is there any offering? If not, I will eat you three dolls as your apology!"

Mo Qianye and Feng Piaoxue immediately felt a great pressure hit their bodies, they couldn't even raise their heads due to the pressure.

Mo Qianye took out a small urn from his bosom, and respectfully handed it over with both hands, saying, "This is Yuanye Qingquan, and it's an offering from the three disciples!"

Ziguang heard the words, Yinjiu's complexion relaxed, his mouth opened slightly, and a bright red thing sprang out from his mouth, wrapped around the small urn held by Mo Qianye in both hands, and swished the little urn was gone. In the hands of Ziguang, Ziguang swayed, and there was a sound of liquid shaking in the small urn, Ziguang opened his mouth again, this time he could see it clearly, and saw a red line with the front section divided into two corners popping out of Ziguang's mouth. Snake Xinzi, this snake Xinzi poked into the small urn, and there was a sound of gurgling and gurgling in the small urn, Ziguang pulled the snake letter back in a moment, threw the small urn away, and smashed it to pieces.

A blush like zebra stripes appeared on Ziguang's face at this time, and a pair of brown pupils looked at Mo Qianye and said, "Say, what do you want me to do for you?"

Mo Qianye said: "I would like to ask senior to deal with a monk who formed an alchemy. As long as senior kills him, he can be swallowed up and his cultivation level increased."

oh?Ziguang showed a very interested expression, "The golden elixir seeds of the monk Dancheng are the things I am most willing to eat, and I am only two golden elixir seeds short, maybe I can step into the realm of Tianbao, and the golden elixir monk is there, Quickly take me to get his golden pill."

Mo Qianye was overjoyed and said, "We'll go find that alchemy cultivator in a while, and ask senior to return to his sheath. When there is a conflict, senior will not be too late to make a move, so as not to scare that alchemy cultivator away."

Ziguang nodded approvingly, shrinking his body, the purple robe instantly re-formed into layers of scales, Ziguang also re-formed into a small snake, and returned to the scabbard in a ray of light.

Mo Qianye put away the gold, silver and purple lightsaber, and said in a low voice, "Let's do it in the middle of the night when those mortals are most tired."

Yin Yin and Feng Piaoxue nodded together.

Chang Xiao and his party had already set up camp at this time, and there was no need to cook a fire. They had completely run out of strength after running around for a day, so there would be no fresh food such as rabbits and roe deer tonight. The dry biscuits were baked on the fire, and then they ate them with bacon, stuffed them indiscriminately, and then fell asleep soundly. People, it's okay if the enemy doesn't come tomorrow, once they catch up, they are guaranteed to be the first to die. If you can't even sleep on the battlefield, then you are really not far from death.

Even Chang Xiao dozed off with his arms around the two girls, Yuguang Jingguang.

The two women were much more exhausted than Chang Xiao, and fell asleep faster than Chang Xiao. At this time, the three of them were entangled together, and the two women were nestled in Chang Xiao's arms. Those who didn't know thought Chang Xiao and Jing Guang were lustful They are an intimate couple.

At this time, Uncle Wu walked to Mr. Wu's side and said in a low voice: "Brother, just now there were three monks watching from the sky, and I was startled away."

Master Wu was also about to fall in love with his eyes, and he couldn't help opening his eyes when he heard the words, and asked, "Is it the supernatural powers of foreigners?"

Uncle Wu shook his head and said, "No, it's the supernatural power of my middle-earth monk. The other party is probably three monks who have cultivated true energy."

Master Wu felt a little relieved when he heard the words, as long as it wasn't those Frangji people, it would be fine. In fact, Mr. Wu doesn't think that those Frangji people's holy believers will catch up. After all, these believers are all ordinary people. With limited body bones, it is unlikely to catch up with them who are sprinting desperately on fast horses.As long as there are not so many people on the other side, the means of the saints are no big deal.

However, Master Wu still said very cautiously: "Tell the brothers to sleep lightly, and if there is any accident, you can get up and fight."

As the night darkened, the bright moon in the sky became brighter and shone on the snow on the ground, making the world extremely bright. It didn't look like a dark sky at all, but rather like a rainy day covered with dark clouds.

Uncle Wu suddenly opened his eyes, looking into the distance, and saw a cloud appeared in the sky again, it was the cloud that peeped at him before.

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At this time, in the city of Wuchang, Daxi King Zhang Xianzhong was sitting on a big chair. I have to say that Zhang Xianzhong is a very thoughtful person. Although he has not yet become emperor, he has already begun to worry about the emperor's heart.

Zhang Xianzhong established the same official titles in Wuchang as the Ming court, set up six divisions and the military governor's office, and even began to appoint local officials, and even looked for opportunities to select scholars through imperial examinations, so Zhang Xianzhong has already begun to live a decent life.

At this time Zhang Xianzhong came to the very center of Wuchang City, where the torches were brightly lit, turning the night into day.

Under the lamps and candles, tens of thousands of laborers were digging the ground with shovels. At this time, a deep pit with a height of more than [-] meters had been dug out. There was a pagoda in the deep pit. This pagoda was the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town.

At this time, the pagoda was filled with human limbs and mutilations, so that blood kept overflowing from the pagoda.At this time, the original color of the pagoda could no longer be seen. From a distance, there was no color other than the dark red color without the blood.

Right now, Yixi came behind Zhang Xianzhong, and said with a smile: "In a month or two, the dragon energy will be extradited to the king. At that time, the king will have great luck, and there will be countless people around him. Come here. By that time, maybe Your Majesty has really accomplished the karma of being an emperor!"

Zhang Xianzhong laughed when he heard the words: "The karma of the emperor is good. As long as the golden pagoda of Jiulong Town is completely buried so that it meets the dragon veins of the world, then I will fill my body with dragon energy, and I will never forget you."

Yixi smiled and said: "If Your Majesty achieves the career of being an emperor, don't forget to bring our Tantric School back to the Central Plains. At that time, our Tantric School will fully assist Your Majesty."

Zhang Xianzhong laughed and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, a figure emerged from the pitch-black darkness. This figure was extremely thin, except for the bones and skin. It looked like there was not much flesh. If you look closely, this skinny face is vaguely familiar. appearance.

This extremely thin man is the bandit leader who was subdued by Deji Yixi and his party at the beginning, the soles are light, thank you!

However, this Xie Guangfei was the one who leaked his light back then. This Xie Guang's eyes were empty, and he couldn't see any emotional waves. It was obviously something that had completely lost its life.

Esoteric sect has a way to refine a living person into a Dharma-protecting demon god. Obviously, Xie Guang was refined into a demon god, but the fire is still too short, and he has not been able to get rid of the flesh and become a demon and become a god.

Xie Guang took out a letter and handed it to Yeshe.

Yixi picked up the letter, tore it open and looked it over, then suddenly burst into laughter, walked up to Zhang Xianzhong and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, my tantric sect has sent more than a dozen Harbas and even three Rachas to assist Your Majesty."

"Raca? What level is Lacha?" Zhang Xianzhong asked suspiciously.

"My lord, Lacha is equivalent to a Dancheng monk in Central Earth in our esoteric sect, and he also said in his heart that if he is willing, he will even send a khenpo over."

"Khenpo? What is the level of Khenpo?" Zhang Xianzhong heard Yixi's words that the Lamaism would send monk Dancheng to assist him, and he couldn't help being slightly happy. Hearing Yixi's words, it seemed that this khenpo was even stronger than monk Dancheng , quickly asked.

Yixi smiled and said: "Khenpo is an existence whose lifespan has increased and reached more than three hundred years old. He travels between heaven and earth through the clouds and fog. The only people in China who can compare with him are those who have cultivated stellar energy."

Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the words. In his opinion, the alchemy scholar is almost the top of the immortal way. He didn't expect that Tantric Buddhism still has the existence of the level of Gang Qi. As long as he gets the assistance of such a person, he wants to sit on the dragon chair Thinking about it, it really wasn't a dream.

At this moment, there was a sudden humming and tremor in the golden pagoda of Jiulong Town, as if a death knell was ringing.Immediately thereafter, countless mournful spirits roared, buzzing and shaking, making the whole Wuchang City look strange and bleak!

Yixi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to communicate with the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town. Only when the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town and the king's soul are completely twisted together, and after the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town absorbs the veins of the dragon, will the dragon's energy be infused in it." In the body of the king, forming the luck of the king."

Zhang Xianzhong nodded again and again, and stepped to the front of the big pit. At this moment, the young and strong men who were digging deep into the big ditch were all dumbfounded. Constantly digging hard soil.

Zhang Xianzhong stretched out his hands, facing the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town, muttering something in his mouth, suddenly shouted, a bloody light spewed out from the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town, enveloped Zhang Xianzhong, and took him into Jiulong Town with a swish Inside the golden tower.

Seeing Chang Xiao entering the Golden Pagoda of Kowloon Town, Yixi couldn't help but twitch the muscles on his face, and then returned to normal.

Zhang Xianzhong was taken into the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town. At this time, there was a bloody world inside the Golden Pagoda of Jiulong Town. There were corpses everywhere, bones everywhere, blood everywhere, and innocent souls everywhere. In this place, good people will go crazy in an instant.But Zhang Xianzhong was different. Zhang Xianzhong, nicknamed Huang Hu, was very brave in person, and his nerves were strong enough. Looking at these things, those spirits who rushed towards him didn't care at all.

It's true that these spirits couldn't hurt Zhang Xianzhong at all, and they couldn't even touch Zhang Xianzhong.

Zhang Xianzhong would enter the golden pagoda of Jiulong Town once a day, and come to the top of the pagoda, where there is a Buddha relic.

This Buddha relic was originally glass-colored and transparent, but now it was soaked in blood and turned into a flame-like blood red color.

Before Zhang Xianzhong came to the Buddha's relic, he drew out a dagger and slashed his wrist. Viscous blood immediately splashed out and dripped into the crystal container containing the Buddha's relic.

Immediately, a Buddha shadow appeared in the Buddha relic, swaying endlessly. The appearance of this Buddha shadow turned out to be Zhang Xianzhong's appearance. Zhang Xianzhong could even feel that an embryo was forming. This embryo was him, and he was that embryo. When he grew up, he possessed incredible strength.

The Buddha shadow is like a bamboo shoot being irrigated by the spring rain, and it grows inch by inch. At the same time, the countless bones, blood, spirits and souls in the entire golden pagoda of Jiulong Town are attracted by a powerful force and flow into the road. In the Buddha shadow, this Buddha shadow becomes more and more condensed.

The Buddha image was originally just a shadow, surrounded by dense black air, although it also had facial features, but they were relatively blurred. Now it gradually became condensed, and the edges and facial features became clearer and more obvious.

Now the dense black air has turned into hands and feet, and the Buddha shadow has become a real Buddha.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black bead wrapped in blood flew out from the forehead of the Buddha shadow, and the bead flew into Zhang Xianzhong's forehead with a whoosh. Generally speaking, phantoms seemed to appear behind Zhang Xianzhong immediately, and these phantoms seemed to be limbs and limbs, and a dark light wheel lit up behind Zhang Xianzhong's head, in which there were faint screams of countless innocent Pass it out!

Miserable and shrill, it makes people feel pain all over their bodies. This voice is like the most powerful combination of suffering in the world. Just listen to it, and you will be afflicted with suffering!

Possessed by endless disasters, Zhang Xianzhong's face became extremely hideous at this moment!Two pitch-black fangs drilled out of its mouth!

Become a devil and become a god!