Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 821 Red City Tiger Soul

Just when everyone was getting impatient with the cold weather, they saw a graceful figure coming with the fragrant wind. The first person was wearing a brocade hat and mink fur coat, a jade skirt and fragrant shoes. She was dressed in a concubine-colored palace dress. She was gorgeous yet elegant, just like the rising sun. As clear and dazzling as the sun rises.

The willow waist is lifted, and the lotus steps move lightly. There is no trace of enchantment in the gracefulness, and the dignified manner is heart-wrenching.

She has a smooth and pink oval face, a straight and slender nose, and her water-cut eyes are as bright as paint.

The lips are plump, the teeth are straight, and the chin is just right, showing a different kind of alluring temperament.

The person who dared to come was none other than the chief manager of Yunding Mirage. Young Master Wu Que gave her the name Yingri Ji, and her maiden name was Shi Qinghui.

Three beautiful maids with swords followed closely behind, wearing plum red, bamboo green, and chrysanthemum yellow robes. Their pink faces were filled with holy energy. It was obvious that they possessed superior internal strength and had already reached a high level of cultivation.

The three girls are all around 20 years old, and their looks are very similar. They are Ximen sisters Mei Ying, Zhujun and Juqin.

There were originally four Ximen sisters. Unfortunately, during the battle outside Xuanming Town, the second sister Lan Xin sacrificed her life to protect the teacher Qinghui. As a result, her throat bone was crushed by Ye Xingge, and she died on the spot.

The four girls came up to them in the blink of an eye, and everyone was dazzled by the feast and beauty.

Shi Qinghui bowed deeply and said gracefully: "Dear distinguished guests, I am the Shi clan, and my nickname is Qinghui. My young master has given me the title of Yingri Ji. I have been ordered to come here today to preside over this Ten Jue Competition."

Everyone returned the courtesy, but Taoist Priest Chiyang said harmoniously: "I've seen you for a long time, Miss. I heard that you have been ill recently. I wonder if you are getting better?"

Shi Qinghui coughed lightly and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Priest, for your concern. I'm not seriously injured. What's more, with the help of my ancestors, the 'Jiu Xian Yi Yin', my recovery is just around the corner."

Chiyang Taoist Master nodded slightly, and then listened to Shi Qinghui say: "The thing competing today is the seventh out of ten, called 'Zhu Rong Yan Soul'. You distinguished guests are well-informed, have you ever heard of this?" Name?"

Everyone looked at each other, most of them at a loss. After a moment, they heard Taoist Master Xu Heng say calmly: "Zhu Rong Yan Po is the sacred object of Yehuohong City in the past. A hundred years ago, Yehuohong City colluded with Guifu Shrine and was led by Lieyang Zhenzong Yangsheng. , brazenly invaded the martial arts world of the Middle Earth. Fortunately, Master Jiuyu of the Kunlun Sect emerged and led the heroes to fight against the evil, and finally decided the overall situation. "

After saying that, Taoist Xuheng looked at Taoist Chiyang. Taoist Chiyang smiled and took over the words: "Yehuohong City was retreating steadily, and even the sacred objects of the Sect were taken away. Zhenren Jiuyu is a great master in the world. , simply forge a magic weapon with Zhu Rong Yanpo, and then make a bet with it and send a letter to fight Yang Sheng. "

"In order to regain the sacred object, Yang Sheng had no choice but to accept the challenge from Master Jiuyu. The two fought fiercely for a day and night. Yang Sheng was restrained in every aspect, so he could only accept the defeat and lead everyone to withdraw from the Middle-earth martial arts forest as agreed. Master Jiuyu also fulfilled his bet. , return the magic weapon to Yehuohong City and still use it as a sacred object to suppress the religion."

"After that, civil strife broke out in Ye Huohong City, the four major clans withered away, and the magic weapon disappeared. If it can see the light of day again this time, I really want to observe it carefully."

Shi Qinghui smiled and said: "Taoist Master Chiyang is really happy to see the hunting spirit. Then do you know what the magic weapon is called?"

Taoist Priest Chiyang pondered and said, "If I remember correctly, that magic weapon is called 'Tiger Soul'. The sword contains extremely powerful flame spirit and has the power to burn the sky and destroy the earth."

Shi Qinghui held up her palms and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Chiyang is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable that I feel ashamed of myself. That Tiger Soul Divine Sword is probably destined to be yours."

Chiyang Taoist Master cupped his hands and said, "My dearest lady, I have no intention of embezzling the divine weapons. Just observing and practicing is enough."

Shi Qinghui chuckled and said, "I'm awake now. My young master has found the Tiger Soul Divine Sword. It has been placed in the Yanxin Cold Pond, waiting for all distinguished guests to find it."

In fact, everyone had already guessed. After all, today's contestants all came to a place with abundant water veins, and each had good underwater skills. It was reasonable for them to enter the water to collect treasures. Heng Zhizhi thought about it briefly and asked, "What Yingriji means is that we all go into the water to find the sword together? Are there any rules?"

Shi Qinghui shook her head and said: "There are no extra rules. My young master only has one thing to say to you, 'If you don't, you will be in peace, and if you are, it will be the opposite.'"

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, they still didn't dare to ignore it and kept this eight-character mantra in their hearts.

Shi Qinghui raised his head and watched, then said seriously: "It's three quarters at noon. Distinguished guests, you can leave. There is a magic number rotating where the divine sword is buried. If you miss the time, please return by yourself to avoid accidents."

Before Shi Qinghui finished speaking, Gao Qinhu took a step forward and said with a smile: "If we are competing in fist, palm and sword skills, I am no match for the two Taoist priests, but if we are competing in underwater kung fu, I still have some confidence." . As the saying goes, the younger generation takes the lead and explores the way for the two Taoist priests. "

This man was obviously eager for success. He couldn't wait to jump up and plunge into the Yanxinhan Pond with a fierce thrust.

Seeing this, Heng Zhizhi was unwilling to fall behind. He cupped his fists towards the crowd and dived into the water without saying a word.

Taoist Priest Chiyang shook his head secretly and said loudly: "Young men, you might as well go ahead. Fellow Daoist Pindao and Taoist Xu Heng will set off later. If there is any accident, we can take care of you at any time."

Xia Houling and Mi Ruoshi looked at each other and saluted solemnly: "Thank you two Taoist priests for taking the lead."

After saying that, the two women didn't hesitate and jumped into the water at the same time.

Jia Enyi raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Tingshang and said: "How about Miss Wei, in the battle at Dongting Lake that day, our two families joined forces to defeat the Jade Blood Alliance's Whale Swallowing Formation. Now that we are competing in the same field, I really want to find out. , who among us is better?"

Wei Tingshang smiled brightly and said energetically: "I have my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears. Brother Jia, please forgive me for taking the lead."

Seeing Wei Tingshang flying into the water, Jia Enyi was not willing to lag behind. He used the force of the green bamboo stick in his hand and shot out like an arrow from his string, diving into the water with a crash.

Mu Yun himself is not bad at water, and today Duan Fangqiong gave him a water-repellent bead, which made him even more powerful. So he was not in a hurry to get into the water, but turned to look at Xue Lingyan and said, "Miss Xue, let's start first. I'll follow you later."

Xue Lingyan was about to answer, but Zhu Xiangqi took her hand and said: "The water in this Hantan seems to be colder than Tianchi. Yan'er, can you bear it? If not, let's quit."

Xue Lingyan's pink cheeks turned red and she said embarrassedly: "Mom, what are you talking about? How can I retreat in the face of battle without making others laugh at me?"

Zhu Xiangqi's face felt hot, and she could only say nonchalantly: "That's all, then take care of yourself and don't hold on. When you get back, mom will make you some ginger syrup to keep you away from the cold."

Xue Lingyan said she knew, and saluted Mu Yun again, and then jumped into the cold pool. She saw that his figure was light and agile, and he looked like everyone.

Taoist Priest Chiyang secretly praised him, looked at Mu Yun and said, "Young Master Mu, let's go too. I hope your trip will be successful."

Mu Yun nodded in greeting, and following the silent movement of the Divine Secret of Light to protect his body, he stood up with the "Yunyan Sweeping the Sky" style and plunged into the pool of water gracefully.

(End of this chapter)