Jinlingyue

Chapter 341 Don't bring the heavenly book down to earth.

After leaving the seven-dimensional space station, it is the cloud foot of Jiuchongtian, and the Yamen compound of the Eighth Prince’s mansion in Bachongtian is actually the fiefdom of the old primordial god. There are legends among the immortals: this is the foot of the emperor, which is the area in front of the Lingxiao Palace of Jiuchongtian. In Tianxinji, which is thousands of light years old, the thatched cottage here is not a real thatched cottage, but an old retreat and practice place that is naturally generated with a patch of heavenly fairy stones.

If an immortal passes by this place by chance and sees Mr., he can be named in the Lingxiao Palace. If it is a coincidence, he can even talk to Mr. a few words. It's not necessarily a reward to be a god in charge of a fairy!

However, for tens of thousands of years, no one has seen the face of the gentleman!
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Shui Mo looked at the Yachongtian Qiantui Lord's palace in front of him, which turned out to be a small thatched hut, and was very surprised, so he inevitably led everyone to stop for a while in front of the shabby palace of Yachongtian.

"Ahem! This old man, I have been hiding here to practice. This place is good, this place is good! Hahaha sister, this old man is really a poor scholar! It's just that the dear daughter of God's family has to be with this sour Xiu Cai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea! Hahahaha." Heilong couldn't help but walked forward, and laughed loudly with great joy.

"Small sample! How can our family live in such a dilapidated place? Old Hei, don't look down on people like this, okay? No matter how bad it is, there should be some flowers, plants, pavilions and so on." Yuyan heard what Heilong said. Meaning, as soon as she got angry, she defended her father's dignity for the first time.

"Miss! Don't be angry. I'm sure, this must be someone pretending to be my master. How can my master, the number one secretary of Jiuchongtian, live in such a place! There must be a mistake in the legend." Shui Mo also comforted The rain and smoke came.

"The legend is wrong? Xiao Shuimo, ordinary immortals can't find it in this place! Don't say, if you didn't let him release the water for you, we people who have been cultivating him for 1 years may not be able to get rid of it. I passed by once or twice! The rumors are wrong! You will not be wrong if you dirty the legends!" The black dragon laughed and stretched out his hand to push the money gate that I had concealed.

"Ahem! Heilong, aren't you too bold, boy? You pushed the door of Mr. whenever you want? Just stay and go." On the left and right of the door, the guardian gods, the Niaoyu Shutong and the Huaxiang Tiannv, showed their prototypes. The Shutong A three-foot Qingfeng sword hangs from the waist of the green shirt, holding a pen and ink to serve; the goddess has a small flower pinned to her chest, and a peach wood sword hangs from her waist in white clothes, holding a wordless book in her hand. The two of them reprimanded the black dragon loudly in unison.

"Hey! Two little dolls with no names dare to call me Haitian God of War? You don't know that old boy is my brother? Who should get out of here? Go, go, I'll go in Take a rest, drink some water and leave." Heilong said carelessly and was about to force his way inside.

Niaoyu put his pen and ink horizontally, blocked the doorway and said: "Whoever you are, you can go in, but you have to read Xiaosheng's second line."

"A sour scholar is a sour scholar, and the doormen are all so pedantic. Talk about it, talk about it!...cough cough." Heilong pretended to cough twice, and agreed to him impatiently. .

Seeing that the black dragon was blocked from the gate of wealth, everyone had no choice but to follow behind to watch the show. After all, no one can tell whether the legend is true or not.

"Then listen up! The first couplet said: Mr. Luqian, Mr. Lu. You answer." Niaoyu looked at the five big and three thick black dragons with a smile, glanced at Huaxiang, and smiled wickedly.

Hua Xiang pursed her lips and laughed secretly. Looking at the black dragon and Niaoyu, she couldn't help but put out a hand and covered her mouth to stop herself from laughing out loud!

"Hua Xiang, don't talk too much! Otherwise, I will ignore you later." Niaoyu glanced at Huaxiang, and told her in a low voice.

"This... this..." Heilong scratched his head and hesitated, walking back and forth in front of my wealth gate, thinking hard about the next couplet.

Seeing Huaxiang, she quietly wrote a second couplet, secretly put it into the black dragon's skull, and laughed coquettishly.

"Yes, yes! There is a black dragon pestle in the black dragon's belly." Heilong laughed and shouted loudly.

"It looks like it, but it's not the answer. I'm sorry, you got the wrong answer. Please go back to your house! This is the residence of the Eighth Prince. Our husband and wife have no relatives or friends who don't read fairy books. You should go back." Niaoyu said to the black dragon with a smile.

"Ahem! I'm really his brother. You...you two little brats, if it weren't for the fact that you are so young, believe it or not, I would slap you both with a big mouth?" Heilong saw that he was embarrassed in front of his family. Yes, he turned black and wanted to scare the two little dolls.

"The old black dragon has a lot to lose! It will turn into an ink dragon in a short while. Ha ha mirror, he has provoked the god of plague." Suan Ni lay at the feet of ink and said with a wheezing laugh.

"Why?..." Shui Mo asked him puzzled.

"Those two babies are transformed from monsters. They are estimated to be some years old. They are much older than me and Qilin's fairy age plus magic age plus beast age! The old black dragon can't pass a round in their hands. If you don’t believe me, watch it.” Suan Ni watched Niaoyuhuaxiang tease the black dragon with a smile, and said with a smile while twisting her strange head in a very comfortable way.

"No way!" Shui Mo also became interested, closely watching the three weirdos in front of the thatched cottage fight against each other, and said casually in response to Suan Ni's words.

"No? You've got it right, don't blink." Suan Ni said confidently.

Yuyan pulled Muyun Beast and Yang Jianan, and was also watching the play with a smile.

The Holy Spirit has also heard that I have such a hut, but she always thought that this is what I built in the illusion, it is just a thatched hut specially used for retreat and practice, there is nothing unusual about it.

It wasn't until he saw these two children that he gave up his previous disapproving thoughts, stretched his neck, and watched Heilong talking nonsense with the two children who were not considered children.

When the other little fairies and little fairy boys saw that the director of the Holy Spirit didn't speak, they stopped talking too much.

"Niaoyu, he meant to challenge you. He has competed with you." Huaxiang looked at Niaoyu with a smile, and started to provoke discord.

"I knew you would be bad! It's okay, so that you know what a man is. I'm afraid of him! Don't say it's in our eighth heaven, even in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland, as long as the ancestors don't care, I will And I won’t be afraid of him.” Niaoyu lightly placed the pen and ink in the air to suspend, breathed on the fairy air, held them firmly, and then jumped out of the god seat.

"Aren't you the God of War? Come, come, so that you can know what Tianjian Wudi's sky blue is."

As Niaoyu spoke, he pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng Sword from his waist with a swish. A light blue halo lit up in front of everyone's eyes, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and all of it was absorbed into the sword's edge.

"It's the sword that I used when I was doing the Great Secret of the Heavenly Court. It's the son-mother sword. This should be the son sword, so what about the mother sword? It can't be in the hands of the little beauty next to me! But the sword on her waist is obviously not The metal property is the wood property!" The holy spirit muttered to himself in bewilderment.

Yuyan looked at Shui Mo and smiled knowingly.

"Little baby, wait! Wait. This sword of yours is an old matching sword. Don't say you can do it twice. Even if you don't know anything, the old black dragon can't beat this blue sword that can kill gods and demons. Baotian Sword! It's not fair. Don't fight, don't fight." Heilong didn't stay in a daze, could he not know the power of the gods used by his brother?So he kept shaking his head, and immediately repented.

"You leaked the secret again?..." Niaoyu looked at Huaxiang and whispered.

"This time it's not me, it's him. He is really Mr.'s brother. You are in trouble! You are not human if you beat him, and you are not human if you lose. Why don't you fight?" Hua Xiang looked at Niaoyu, tongue Spitting out lotus flowers, and persuading the birds to speak.

"But, itchy hands! We haven't had a single outsider here for thousands of years, but it's fun, so why is the strength of the outsiders of the same generation now?" Niaoyu sighed and sighed.

"Then you fight him? They are not your opponents! Can't you see it? You just want to fight, and you are afraid that I will tell the husband, so you deliberately provoke him. Hehehe, Niaoyu , I don’t know you yet? Hahahaha.” Hua Xiang laughed, and the Kitchen God spoke directly as if reporting the worldly affairs of the Hongchen Inn.

"You are right, he is not my opponent in the first place. Forget it, let's not fight! But old black dragon, you really can't go in. This is a dojo for retreat and practice. Don't leave anything that has nothing to do with Mr., let alone people. "Niaoyu spoke human language to the black dragon solemnly.

"I don't believe your nonsense! Are you going to let me in? Don't let me force my way in." The black dragon still pestered them with reluctance.

"Then I'm sorry! We can have a fight! Cough, cough, my hands are itchy." Niaoyu laughed, and his heart blossomed.

"Brother Niaoyu, he is my master. If you really want to fight him, why don't you pass me first? Why don't we two children fight, if you win, we will pat our ass and leave , if you lose, you have to let my master go in and sit down. How about it? Do you dare?" Shui Mo looked at Niaoyu's head, which was already connected to the heaven and earth, with a faint greenness that had no beginning or age, and smiled with him. He bowed his hands and said.

"You are Mr.'s apprentice, the new leader of the Demon Cult, Shui Mo Danqing?" Niaoyu laughed and asked Shui Mo.

"It's a child! You old man, you can bully the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, don't you really dare to learn from me?"

Shui Mo knew that this kid really wanted to fight with someone, and the two of them seemed to be brothers, so he deliberately provoked him and said.

"Ahem! It's a bit interesting for us to fight twice. But the ugly thing is that even if you win by chance, Mr. Heilong can't go in, and you can't go in. Unless you go in alone, I can still think about it. But you You have to beat me." Niaoyu laughed and whispered to Shuimo.

"I promise you! What if you win? What do you want me to do for you?" Ink laughed and said to him.

"I don't have any needs! If I win, when I think about something to ask for, you can do something for me." Niaoyu also laughed, and said quietly to Shuimo.

"Okay!" Shui Mo agreed to him very readily.

"Heilong, are you still not coming back? Ink Mo said, he will fight for you. Come back quickly." The Holy Spirit knew that a fight between Ink Mo and Niaoyu would inevitably hurt innocent people, so he yelled at Heilong to go back.

"Ahem! That's Mr.'s closed-door disciple, you dare to do it? You think about it, don't you!" Hua Xiang whispered to Niaoyu.

"Look at this posture, if he doesn't fight, will he leave?" Niaoyu also whispered to Huaxiang.

"Don't talk like birds! Let's not go in, just look outside." Shui Mo knew that he and he were both masters, so there might not be a chance of winning in a fight, so it's better not to fight.

What I said earlier was nothing more than bringing back the black dragon.

"Hey! It's a wise move. But we are all learning the master's method. Why don't we find the right time and place, and find an opportunity to learn from each other." Niaoyu laughed and said to Shuimo.

"Nonsense! You two better not, if you let the husband know, you will definitely not be spared." Hua Xiang whispered and said.

"Ahem! It's better to be famous than to meet. Brother Shui Mo's reputation is outside, and now he is the leader of the Demon Cult. His cultivation base should be close to 90! How come he has more than [-] levels?" Niaoyu inquired about Shui Mo's cultivation base Here comes the Tao.

"Senior Brother, Ink Mo just passed the [-]-level mark this year!" Ink Mo said to him without any concealment.

"Then there's no need to fight! We won't be able to tell the winner in 100 years! I'm level 120 this year, but you have rich experience in actual combat. I have almost never fought in actual combat, so I will take you in 100 years." There is no way! Your cultivation base is not enough, so naturally you will still have nothing to do with me in 100 years!"

As Niaoyu spoke, he returned to the divine position, put the pen and ink in his hand, and put away the fairy spell at the same time.

"Niaoyu, I'm an old girl, can I go in and take a look?" Yuyan was also scared when she saw Shui Mo, and jumped out to ask Niaoyuhuaxiang.

"This place, not to mention you, even Sect Master Yue is not allowed to enter, but to wait outside." Niaoyuhuaxiang and Yuyan said very seriously.

"Ah...! It's so awesome, neither Leng Qiuyue nor I can go in?" Yuyan asked Niaoyu in surprise.

"You can't go in because of your health. The heat wave inside is raging, once your ice and snow body in the moon palace goes in, you can't come out again." Niaoyu laughed and said.

Hearing this, Heilong suddenly became enlightened, and said loudly to Yuyan and Shuimo: "Miss, leader! Let's go. Where even Tianzun and Sanqing Shangshen don't come, let's not embarrass the birds and flowers gone."

"Hmm...! Within nine days, no one will be able to get close to the old place of cultivating the mind. Let's go." The Holy Spirit didn't speak until then.

"Principal Holy Spirit is still sensible. Let's go! ... Cough cough, Shui Mo, you leave the heavenly book, don't take it to the world of mortals." Hua Xiang also spoke to everyone with a smile at this moment.

"Why?" Shui Mo asked puzzled.

"Senior brother, because of the rampant evil in the Red Dust Inn, it is the highest honor to obtain the Heavenly Book! If you take it down, it will only harm the people and the people, but in fact it is useless. When everyone's disaster is over, come here to get it back. That's it." Niaoyu explained to Shui Mo and the others.

"I'm still afraid they will rob you? No way." Shui Mo said reluctantly.

"Yes, you are not afraid. But evil people, hungry ghosts, little demons and little devils are afraid, and your little sisters and younger brothers are all afraid! Have you heard of the red dust story about ghosts crying at night when Cangjie created characters? , that is unpredictable, and the gods cry at night!" Niaoyu explained to Shui Mo earnestly.

"Okay then! Keep it safe for me, and get it later." As Shui Mo said, he took out the Heavenly Book from his sleeve and handed it to Niaoyu.

"Farewell! The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. When you return from the catastrophe, let's talk about the fairy fate." After Shui Mo finished speaking, he led the Xiaoxian team to stride towards the red dust deep in the white clouds.

　The chapters read by heaven and man are finished, and the chapters read by humans will start.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)