Ladies are pure

Chapter 295
Under a certain mountain peak in the depths of Qingxu sect, there flows a meandering stream. The clear stream is clean and transparent, and the fine and colorful stones at the bottom of the water are clearly visible. Groups of fish swim happily.

On the bank of the stream, two fat boys about seven or eight years old, white and tender, and carved in jade, were entangled together, wrestling with each other, and shouting and shouting from time to time.

One of the boys had silver hair and silver eyes, and there were slender wires flickering and dancing in the pupils, his eyes looked sharp and sharp, and his whole body was full of majesty.

The little guy has an agility that doesn't match his figure at all. He jumps like lightning and moves like a thunderstorm. He looks like an elf growing in the thunder.

The other boy had skin as white as a jade carving, black hair and dark eyes, with sly eyes, he looked like a born bad guy.His speed was slightly slower than that of the previous kid, but his agility was more than equal.

The silver-haired little guy doesn't move, but when he moves, he looks like a thunderbolt, while the black-haired guy is as cunning as a fox, making it impossible to guard against. He has countless deceptive fake moves in his gestures, and he can do it every time. The silver-haired kid was dizzy.

Therefore, although the strength of the two sides seems to be very different, but this fight has been going on for a quarter of an hour, and the two are still evenly matched, evenly matched.

"Yeah..." Even after a hard fight, the silver-haired boy gradually became restless. He suddenly let out a fierce scream, and slender strands of lace swung between his hands, like a big net, catching the black-haired boy. Cover your head.

"Hey..." The black-haired boy whimpered, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Food, what's the matter with you?" The silver-haired boy was taken aback, quickly closed the power grid, and hugged the black-haired boy into his arms.

Snapped!
The black-haired boy suddenly slapped the silver-haired boy on the chest, and jumped up like a rabbit, "Haha, I won."

"Hmm..." The silver-haired boy frowned slightly, "Foodie, you're always cheating."

"Don't play tricks, how can you win." The black-haired boy raised his head as a matter of course, and patted the grass ash on his hair, "Bebe, you are a whole step higher than me. If you come here in an upright manner, you can play ten thousand times with me." Lose ten thousand times."

Beibei squinted at the foodie, and wanted to say something, but the foodie hugged his shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile, "We brothers, do we still need to distinguish so clearly? I will share the reward with you when I get it later." Half done."

Hearing that the reward can be divided in half, the innocent Beibei immediately felt very embarrassed, and said arbitrarily, "Well, that's okay, I always share your reward..." The implication is that although he is a fourth-order, The foodie is the third level, but in the slapstick games between the two, he lost far more times than the foodie.

"Which one of us is with whom? What's mine is yours." The foodie patted him on the shoulder, "Go, find the master."

The two brothers jogged for a while and came to a waterfall at the end of the stream.

By the side of the rushing water, Xia Yue slowly finished the practice of the Immortal Nirvana Sutra, opened her eyes and smiled, "How about it, who won?"

"The foodies won." The silver-haired Beibei said honestly.

Xia Yue burst into a smile, and cast a glance at the smug foodie, "You're playing tricks again, aren't you?"

The foodie also said honestly, "Yes." Then he became excited again, and said like offering a treasure, "But if there is another round, I won't necessarily lose if I don't play tricks!"

"Yo, so amazing." Xia Yue was a little taken aback, "Well, if you perform live, you really won't lose and the reward will be doubled."

Xia Yue said to Beibei secretly, "Give that bad boy a hard time."

Beibei is innocent and has a very good temper. When he suffers from a foodie, he usually forgets it very quickly. However, the time before the disadvantage is too short, and Beibei has not yet forgotten to that extent. With a posture, he rubbed his hands together to weave a thunderous net.

He didn't dodge or dodge, and stood still with confidence, only when the thunderous net was about to approach, his figure suddenly flashed.

The next moment, the foodie suddenly disappeared from the spot, then appeared behind Beibei, and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Oh!" Beibei jumped up in shock.

Xia Yue also opened her mouth wide in surprise, and said in surprise, "Law of space?"

The foodie waved his hands triumphantly, "No, this is the innate supernatural power I just realized, traveling through the void."

Xia Yue curled her mouth, "Isn't that the law of space?"

"It's different!" The black-haired little fat man turned up the volume, "Master, when you cast the law of space, there will be fluctuations in the law before and after, but my innate supernatural power can come and go freely, without leaving any clues."

Yan Bi's foodie flickered beside Xia Yue for a while, as expected, there was no law fluctuation left, it was a complete void stealth.

"Oh, master, your hard work has finally paid off." A figure flashed beside Xia Yue, and a little girl carved in pink and jade appeared, and patted the foodie's shoulder encouragingly, " You son of a bitch, the elixir that was eaten is enough to train two Yuanshen monks, fortunately you have realized this supernatural power, you can steal it yourself when you have nothing to eat in the future."

The foodie's eyes lit up immediately, "Wow, wow, where are you going to steal it!?"

"How about going to the Bipolar Sect?" Jiu Lan cast an encouraging look at the foodie, "I will go with you, you are in charge of traveling through the void, and I am in charge of hiding the breath. As long as you enter the Bipolar Sect's medicine storehouse, you want to Eat as much as you want."

Snapped!
Xia Yue shuddered on the forehead of the foodie, "Don't listen to Jiulan's nonsense, the bipolar sect is too dangerous, you are not allowed to go there."

"Then where am I going?"

"Hmm..." Xia Yue thought for a while, "Qiankunmen, Guiyuanzong, Qingfenglou, anyway, those sects that are under the protection of Changchun Daojun, go to whichever one you want."

"Then let's go to Tianluomen first." The foodie said excitedly, "This sect ranks the lowest, so I will steal from it first."

"Not good, not good." Xia Yue waved her hand, "Tianluomen is good at restraining formations. It's dangerous for you to go, why don't you go to Wuliangzong first?"

The conversation of the few people went astray, and they actually talked about the plan of letting the foodies sneak into other sects to steal. Just as they were talking, a figure suddenly flew from a distance.

Xia Yue's eyes lit up, and she waved to the person who came, "Grandpa!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Beibei and Chihuo also cheered happily.

Cai Bowen fell from the sky with a smile, waved and threw out two bags of newly refined pills, Beibei and Foodie caught them, thanked the grandpa, and happily went to play.

"Two good boys." Cai Bowen looked at the backs of the two little guys with satisfaction, "You and Xiao Mu can just have a baby."

"I think so too." Xia Yue sighed, "But Long Batian is not finished yet, we dare not give birth."

"That's right." Cai Bowen let out a sigh of relief, turned to look at Xia Yue, and said, "Liu Rui has already explained everything, he has indeed joined the Biji sect, and revealed a lot of secrets about our sect to him. "

"You bastard!" Xia Yue cursed angrily, "Did he say why he betrayed?"

"I said, it's because of you."

"I knew it." Xia Yue said bitterly, "That bad guy, he shouldn't have been so rashly made him the first seat in the formation."

"Don't let him do it, let someone do it." Cai Bowen smiled gently, "When my sect was preparing to build the formation hall, Liu Rui's formation technique was the most accomplished, and for 300 years, he has been obsessed with it. Know that he is such a headstrong person."

"And I can't see others learning faster and better than him." Xia Yue added.

"Hehe, that's right." Cai Bowen sighed, "According to his confession, his initial hatred of the most pure and imaginary sect started from you."

The initial conflict between Xia Yue and Liu Rui began with learning. At that time, she was a fledgling who had just learned about formations, while Liu Rui was already a master of formations. Liu Rui relied on her 300 years of experience to He was deeply dissatisfied with Xia Yue's delay in handing over the Xuanhuang Formation Code, and felt that it was a waste for Xia Yue to keep that copy.

After that, Xia Yue with Jiulan by her side made rapid progress in the formation. Liu Rui was surprised, and attributed the reason for her rapid progress to the Xuanhuang Formation Code, and became very looking forward to that book. .

But when Liu Rui actually saw the Xuanhuang Formation Code, he found that the book was profound, obscure, and extremely difficult to comprehend, which caused his comprehension speed to become extremely slow.

At this time, the gap in talent became apparent. Besides Xia Yue, there were also many monks from the Qingxu sect rising like comets in the formation. Among them, Mu Xingjian's father, Mu Jingchu, had the highest achievement.

Liu Rui found that people kept walking in front of him, and he felt a great imbalance in his heart. He did not attribute the reason for his slow progress to his limited learning ability. One of them is the original work, and the other is the annotations.

Liu Rui thought that Xia Yue just gave him the Xuanhuang Formation Code, and left the important notes to himself and Mu Jingchu and other close relatives and friends, which led to the situation where he was constantly surpassed, and at that time, it was because of his future betrayal Foreshadowed...

Cai Bowen spoke Liu Rui's confession little by little, while Xia Yue sneered as she listened, her hatred for that traitor grew deeper and deeper.

After talking about Liu Rui, Cai Bowen changed the topic to the Shuangji Sect again, saying, "The second mission of the Shuangji Sect has also arrived today, and the leader is Daoist Hao Miao, who has a second level cultivation of Taixu."

Xia Yue snorted, "Isn't Daoist Haomiao the old fox who is best at playing Tai Chi and disturbing the water in the Bipolar Sect? What do they want? Don't they really want the more than 1000 disciples who are trapped in Qingxu?"

The reason why the Qingxu faction tried their best to capture the advance army of the Bipolar Sect alive was that on the one hand, it did not want the hatred between the two sects to heat up too quickly, and on the other hand, it also wanted to use this captive to win negotiations for Qingxu Time, after the two parties finally reached a settlement, the Qingxu faction can also use this captive to extort a large amount of ransom from the Biji sect.

Originally, the Qingxu Sect thought that the Bipolar Sect would want to redeem its disciples this morning. Wang Daogu emphasized at the sect meeting that he must insist on implementing the diplomatic strategy of procrastinating and delaying the reconciliation between the two parties as long as possible. However, judging from the current situation, it seems that the Bipolar Sect doesn't want to redeem those more than 1000 disciples at all.

"We also find it very strange." Cai Bowen twirled his beard speechlessly, "Some people in the Presbyterian Church think this is a diplomatic strategy deliberately adopted by the Bipolar Sect. They pretend that they don't particularly care about the life and death of the advance army. Lowering the ransom of the advance army, but the former leader insisted that those guys must be brewing some terrible conspiracy behind the scenes."

……

Between two black mountains that are thousands of feet high, there is a deep canyon that is hundreds of feet wide.

The canyon was filled with a thick white fog, which not only obscured the sight, but also obscured the consciousness. The strange and sharp roars of beasts continuously came from the depths of the canyon, making Ruan Qingling shudder.

"Huh...huh...huh...huh..." Ruan Qingling gasped deeply, trying her best to restore the empty true energy in her body. Fortunately, after the roar of the beast, no beast came out of the mist. After rushing out, Ruan Qingling let out a long sigh of relief, and walked towards the side of the canyon.

On the ground not far in front of Ruan Qingling, there were a large number of broken limbs, broken arms, and pieces of flesh and blood. Dozens of strange-looking heads were tilted here and there, and they still kept their hideous expressions before death.

There was a strong smell in the air, mixed with bloody smell and visceral stench. Ruan Qingling sniffed it lightly, showing a slightly surprised expression, then walked to a head that looked like an ape, and grabbed it. Lift it up by its hair.

"It's alive!" Ruan Qingling exclaimed in amazement as she rubbed the blood and broken flesh on the wound on her head.

"It is indeed alive." The phantom of an old man with white hair emerged beside Ruan Qingling, with a look of reminiscence on his face, "When the old man built this temple, he specially sealed five This secret realm is used to place the blood of five kinds of holy beasts, but the current secret realm was not created by the old man, it seems that it was sealed into the temple by the disciples of my sect later."

"It's not your ancestor's handwriting!" The surprise on Ruan Qingling's face turned into horror, "Then, do we still have to go forward? This secret place is so dangerous!"

"Go, we have to go." Venerable Huanglong smiled bitterly, "The sealing method of this secret realm is exactly the same as the one I used back then, so that when I first entered, I didn't realize that it wasn't from me. I think its way of leaving should be similar to the other secret realms, we have to go forward, even if we don’t take the treasure sealed here, we have to keep going.”

……

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and a month flies by in the blink of an eye.

In the Baiyumen, the fourth-ranked sect of Taoism in Zonglingzhou, the young head of the Taiping Shenjun sat on his own throne, listening to the opinions of his followers.Wearing a long snow-colored dress, she looks only fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure has not yet grown up, and her face is full of childishness, just like a budding snow lotus. In fact, her age has exceeded Four hundred, the cultivation base has also reached the Yuanshen Fourth Layer Dao Tibetan Realm.

After the Taiping Shenjun was detected with the special physique of the light-containing body when she was young, she was regarded as the future leader and focused on training. When she advanced to Jindan, she took her Taoist name as Taiping, hoping that she would be in charge of the White Feather Sect in the future At that time, the Zongmen was able to have a smooth weather and a peaceful and happy life.

The wish of the God of Peace is undoubtedly very good, but the reality often goes in the opposite direction to people's wishes. At this moment, at the meeting with the highest standard of Baiyumen, the topic discussed by the elders of the sect is --war!
"After several months of investigation, our sect has completely confirmed that the Qingxu sect does not have any monks in the Taixu realm, and the two with the strongest cultivation bases are Caifeng and Mu Xing who have just advanced to the realm of the dual spirit of the primordial spirit. Jane. These two are symbolic figures in the Qingxu sect, and they are honored as the gods of the law." The person who spoke was an old man with age spots all over his face. Although he looked like a mottled temple and a gray beard, his eyes were He is piercing and energetic, and has a kind of intimidating aura that is not angry and majestic, like a mighty lion crouching on the ground.

"Dharma God?" There was a burst of laughter from the hall, and most of the elders of the sect felt that the titles of Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian were very funny.

If two little chicks in the Dharma Aspect Realm can be called Dharma Gods, wouldn't they be called Shangxians?

"Everyone, please don't laugh." The ancient old man warned in a majestic voice, and then continued forcefully, "Although Caifeng and Mu Xingjian have low cultivation levels, they are both unborn geniuses. Their fighting skills should reach Too imaginary level."

"A cultivator at the Taixu level of Faxiang Realm? How can there be such a powerful person in this world? Even the Taoist sect who ranks first in the Qianyuan world, I am afraid no one can do it." A monk dressed as a scribe directly He laughed disdainfully, "Daoist Bailong, are you sure you are right?"

Daoist Bailong took a deep look at the middle-aged scribe, and said slowly, "The envoy of my sect once saw Caifeng displaying the law of space, and more news about Caifeng and Mu Xingjian's Taixu-level strength came from Yu The Divine Lord Yunlai of the Holy Sect and the Daoist Haomiao and the Taoist Chifeng of the Bipolar Sect, do you think those two people will talk nonsense?"

Daoist Chifeng snorted coldly, and said mockingly, "Yunlai is just the concubine of Daoist Chongyi, what knowledge can he have? And Daoist Haomiao is a famous old fox in Zonglingzhou. You can also believe what he said." ?"

An angry look flashed on Daoist Bailong's face, he ignored Daoist Chifeng, and turned to the current leader, Taiping Shenjun, and said solemnly, "The old man thought that the war with the Qingxu faction would have to be done again." consider carefully."

"What else is there to consider?" Chi Fengdao Junyue came out from the crowd, facing the head, and said majesticly, "Even if those two little guys really have Taixu-level strength, I am willing to lead troops to crush that Bird Sect Men, if you fail, just take my head to make atonement!"

(End of this chapter)