Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 84
In the clouds and mist, after the head of her own family gave orders, the woman who called Shangguan Jing reluctantly let out an oh, and the snow and mist cleared away, revealing a delicate and delicate figure.

I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were full of evil, his thin lips were raised, and his face was frosty.

Qiong's nose wrinkled between her tender and flushed cheeks, and when she stared at Xia Houchun and hummed softly, her double bun swayed and jingled.

There are more than thirteen curls, cardamom shoots in early February.

If Fang Xirou is like a rose, stunning but thorny; Murong Yan is like a peony, graceful and luxurious.

Then this woman is a delicate and cold plum, with snow and mist drifting away, and frost and cage fog.

The light in Murong Yan's eyes flickered, and after a slight smile, an aura of grace from the Southern Chu royal family inadvertently revealed.

She stepped forward slowly, stood side by side with Xia Houchun, raised her hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, little fairy."

Fang Xirou raised her brows, stood proudly with her chest out, and stood on the other side of Xia Houchun, with her hands behind her back.

Clean and flawless, he raised his chin, and his aloof eyes jumped directly over Shangguan Jing, and his deep eyes passed through the thick fog, and directly transmitted the sound for thousands of miles, reaching the top of Funiu Mountain:
"Fang Xirou from Lingshan, together with Prince Dajing Xia Houchun and Princess Murongyan of Southern Chu, visit Wuchenmen!"

"Where is the head of Wuchen, why don't you greet him quickly?"

The mighty sound spread in all directions, causing waves of sound waves to ripple.

The little girl was furious immediately, "How can mortals trespass in the forbidden land of the Immortal House? Get lost!"

Xia Houchun frowned, could it be that the Wuchen Sect really joined Xuanzong?

A faint word came from Funiu Mountain: "Please."

The masked man approached, Gai Shuang shook his long sword, and said coldly: "This is a sound transmission from thousands of miles away. It seems that the head of Wuchen Sect has a good cultivation."

Murong Yan said concentratingly: "Is there a breakthrough in infant refining?"

It is called the Spiritual God above Lianying, and it is also called the "Divine Traveling Realm" because it can travel far away with divine consciousness, while Taoism is called the Yuanshen Realm.

Fang Xirou sneered, "How lofty is the primordial spirit, even if it is rare in the entire Taoist sect, how can there be such a chance in Wuchen sect."

Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat, as far as she knew, what Fang Xirou was talking about was the situation of Wuchen Sect ten years ago, so it's not surprising that one or two real people might come out now.

However, the focus of her trip is not Wuchenmen, but to find a legendary "spiritual beast".

The ancient dragon belongs to Kuilong.

Xia Houchun nodded and said: "He has Lianying sitting in the town, and I also have a beautiful woman escorting me, so there is no hindrance to this trip."

"Wait!" The little girl stopped Xia Houchun who was about to dive into the snow and fog.

Pat the embroidered pouch at the waist lightly, and after a burst of dingling, the snow and mist billowed, and a jade rod came into view.

Yu Lu's spirit resembled a white tiger, and his ferocious appearance was lifelike. Xia Houchun was amazed: "It turned out that the white tiger just now was actually a weapon spirit."

Shangguan Jing snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Lonely and ignorant, rare and strange."

Fang Xirou glanced at it lightly, and sneered: "It's just a small spiritual weapon. This girl has destroyed not one thousand but eight hundred spiritual weapons over the years."

Shangguan Jing was furious: "Your family owns a spiritual tool workshop, even if you brag, you don't even look in the mirror."

Murong Yan coughed lightly, and said with a soft smile: "This fairy is really right, the artifacts sold by the Spirit Artifact League are from us."

As soon as these words came out, the little girl was at a loss for words.

"Huh?" Xia Houchun also looked stunned, "Is the Spirit Artifact League your family?"

The masked man snorted coldly, "The reason why Qianyan attacked me in Southern Chu was because of the method of 'True Spirit Nine Forging' that has been passed down for thousands of years. Mastering this method can temper real weapons. what."

Now that I have stepped into the world of monasticism, some organizations and forces have gradually become familiar to me. The Spirit Artifact Alliance that Murong Yan talked about sells only spirit weapons, magic weapons, and magic weapons. There is only this world.

Fang Xirou looked at the masked person with great interest, and suddenly smiled and said: "From your voice, it seems that you are only thirty years old. Why do you wear an iron crown all the year round? Is there some reason for this?"

The masked man rolled his eyes coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

After Murong Yan calmed down for a while, he sighed softly: "Sister Nanguan really has a problem, why should Sister Fang poke someone's scar?"

Shangguan Jing on the side patted Yu Mou, and said angrily, "Are you going or not?"

Xia Houchun clasped his fists to plead guilty, and after saying that he was tired, he led a group of people to the Jade Tiger.

As soon as you enter, you will feel that the inspiration is strong. It looks like a white jade carriage frame, but it is like a flying house in a horse sedan chair. It is not a problem to accommodate more than ten people.

Murong Yan commented: "Nasumi is in mustard seeds, and space is in Faling, but the technique is still rough. This spiritual weapon should be refined by Chilong."

The Chilong Association, together with the Lingqi League, Qionglu Pavilion, and Pantaoyuan, is listed as the "Four Great Chambers of Commerce", which is comparable to the Wanyuan Chamber of Commerce all over the state capitals of the Three Kingdoms.

Shangguan Jing made a tactic for a while, and after a slight shock from Yuhu, he floated up into the air.

Although Murong Yan guessed it right, she still had a stubborn mouth, and retorted: "The Chilong Society only resells the bones of spirit beasts and medicinal herbs. When did you switch to blacksmithing?"

Murong Yan smiled lightly, without arguing, he took a step forward, side by side with Xia Houchun, enjoying the snow falling outside.

Fang Xirou glanced lightly, "Haven't I seen enough of this Poxue, I've seen it all the way."

Xia Houchun said with a smile: "I see that the formation of Funiu Mountain is extraordinary and quite mysterious. Just now, the place where I was waiting to climb was like a depression in the mouth of a basin. Now it is getting deeper and deeper, which means 'deeper and deeper'."

Shangguan Jing was driving the fly, and snorted proudly, "You're right, the place where I started just now is the outer formation of my Wuchen Sect' Prison Dragon and Niu Formation, called the 'Mist Lock Formation'.

During the summer and autumn festivals, the morning fog is used as an array to block ordinary people from entering the mountain; during the spring and winter, the roads are blocked by rain and snow, and pedestrians break in, like being trapped in nine layers of fog, making it difficult to get out. "

Xia Houchun glanced at the mountain forest below, there seemed to be corpses and animal bones, no one buried them, as if they were trapped by the formation after entering this place by mistake, the number of them was nearly a hundred.

All humans and beasts perish without exception.

Fang Xirou said expressionlessly: "Your family is really good at Taoism."

Shangguan Jing didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely: "These ants live or die, what have I to do?"

Xia Houchun nodded lightly: "I have heard that the noble family practices the 'Ruthless Way', and today I will know the true meaning."

After some words, there is no more words.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a fallen mountain range lay in front of it. There were many pavilions on the top of the mountain, and there were many scenes. Occasionally, flying swords passed by, rainbow lights flashed, breaths collided, and ripples rippled.

The jade tiger jumped into the air and landed, and after a flash of spiritual light, it seemed to be detected by a light and left.

After falling into the clouds and breaking through the snow and mist, Fei Huan landed on a bluestone platform.

Around ten or so young men in black robes approached, watching with cold eyes, their alienation and indifference couldn't be more obvious.

With a wave of Shangguan Jingsu's hand, the token flashed out, and said in a low voice: "This is a distinguished guest from the head of the sect, you cannot stop it."

A soft laugh sounded: "The distinguished guests in the sect also need to verify their authenticity, otherwise, if evil spirits sneak in, who will be responsible?"

Xia Houchun and the others raised their eyes and saw a blue-robed young man walking slowly.

Looking at its aura, it is actually the existence of refining infants.

Shangguan Jing snorted coldly, and secretly transmitted a voice to Xia Houchun: "This person's name is Yao Ziziyu, he is the grandson of the Supreme Elder, he is vicious and well-dressed."

Xia Houchun glanced at her, and replied: "This guy is not dealing with you, what are we doing?"

Shangguan Jing snorted softly, "The patriarch is well aware of your intentions for coming here, it is nothing more than wanting to pull me into your chariot at Wuchen Gate, in fact, this is not impossible, but there is still a force in the mountain gate repeatedly obstructing it , wanting to return to Xuanzong, Yao Ziyu is one of them, if you can convince him, our sect will help you."

Fang Xirou sneered, "What's the point of persuasion? Just convince me."

After speaking, she jumped up, Yao Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he jumped lightly, as if he wanted to take her into his arms.

"Snapped!"

A scream resounded across the platform, and Yao Ziyu was slapped and flew backwards.

(End of this chapter)