Jiuzun asked

Miss Mu'er looked at Taoist Miaoyu, who was half showing her charm, her face blushed, and she covered her eyes with her hands.Snorting, Ren is confused.

"Why does a daughter's family look like a man? Even if it is a man, why should he blush." ​​Taoist Miaoyu said, looking at Xiao with a faint smile.

"Don't look around, he has a family." Miss Mu'er blinked her eyes and said, her breath was still heavy.

In this group of people, except Miss Mu'er, everyone's faces were red, but they didn't look at the flush of "spring", but blushed from the cold.

"In the letter, Wugou praised you as the one-in-a-million Heavenly Dao Spirit Seed, but I don't believe it." Taoist Miaoyu pondered, looking at Xiao Wendao's whole body from top to bottom with a pair of wonderful eyes, and continued: "It's a pity , you are not the Spirit Seed of the Dao of Heaven, Wugou has misjudged you."

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and said, "How can a mere mortal get into the eyes of the Qilin Demon Saint?"

"Huh, it's a kind heart." Taoist Miaoyu said softly, putting his face in front of Xiao Wenwen.

In the slightest, the tips of the noses meet.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Taoist Miaoyu without changing his face, and said: "The pure and pure saint must play a **** temper."

Bang!

Just listen to a column of water spurting out from Tianxiang Pond, pouring down towards them.

With a thought, a water arc hangs above the heads of all of them.The water was rippling, but not a single drop was exposed, the eyes of Xiao Wendao and Taoist Miaoyu met, it was hard to tolerate.

That Taoist Miaoyu created another thousand waves, hanging over the heads of the crowd, like a tsunami pouring down a mountain, the momentum was frightening.

Leaving the fire to burn the sky, and rushing straight to the thousand-layered waves, it is like fire and water meeting each other, neither retreating nor giving way.

"Good method." Taoist Miaoyu murmured, taking a step forward.

The water waves in the Tianxiang Pond flowed down like a storm, hanging half an inch above everyone's heads.Xiao Wenwen clenched his fists, his eyes glowed with purple lightning, it was thunder and lightning coming out.

Taoist Miaoyu moved his cold eyes, and tore off the clothes on his body, and the graceful jade body was half a foot in front of Xiao Wenwen.

Xiao Wenwen smiled lightly and took half a step, and the toes of the two were half a foot away, but they still looked indifferent, not caring about Taoist Miaoyu's body fragrance.

"Senior, you know that it's hard to get rid of water." Xiao Wen asked.

"Hmph, I only know how to turn my hands into rain." Taoist Miaoyu said, the blue hair was blown by the light wind, and floated under the tip of Xiao Wenwen's nose.Lihuo turned white, it was the colorless flame, which came out from Xiao Wendao's feet and floated around Miaoyu's body, seeing Taoist Miaoyu's scallioned toes move a few times.

When water and fire intersect, it is like a pot of hot water pouring down from the heads of a group of people, even Taoist Miaoyu's body is also stained with water marks.

The water color is soaked in the jade body of Taoist Miaoyu, making it even more charming and charming, with thousands of styles.

"You all step back." Taoist Miaoyu called out and entered the Tianxiang Pond.

After Xiao Wendao and the others disappeared beside the Tianxiang Pond, they saw a Taoist in a plain white Taoist robe standing on the side of the Tianxiang Pond.

"He is the Spirit Seed of the Heavenly Dao." The man asked.

"Heh, he is not one in a million spirit-seeds of the Dao of Heaven. Wugou was mistaken, and so am I." Taoist Miaoyu pondered.

"Oh, he is..." the man continued to ask.

"He is not a human, a demon, or a demon. Ding is not an immortal, nor a god, nor is he a saint." After Taoist Miaoyu finished speaking, he sneaked under the Tianxiang Pond with his whole body.

I saw a blue and purple flower growing under the Tianxiang Pond. The color of the flower is strange, and the stamens are like hair.

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"Everyone, this is the Jianjian Pavilion of Junlin Jiange." Mrs. Xuan said.

A bronze-colored giant sword pavilion, with a long sky giant ruler hanging in the sword fence, the giant ruler is parked in the sword fence, and a black-brown giant hammer is placed beside it.

"I hope you all, each temper three times." Mrs. Xuan said.

"Why, this giant ruler is not allowed to be tempered by those who refine it." Li Zhong asked aloud.

"This is the rule set by the ancestor of the Junlin Jiange, Master Junlian. Use other people's hands to temper this giant ruler. Until, the giant ruler is like an inch dagger, it is the Zhenzong sword of the Junlin Jiange." Mrs. Xuan explained.

"Jiange sacrificial sword, why is that?" Xiao asked.

"Oh, my master Yunlian is a swordsman with a knife." Mrs. Xuan said, and waved her hands to ask everyone to temper the giant ruler.

Nalan Chanyi and Miss Mu'er tempered three times correspondingly, which means they have done their best to be a guest.

In the end Xiao Wenwen was left alone, he stepped in front of the giant ruler, and flicked his fingers on the giant ruler with a muffled sound.

"How could it be of the same material as the Promise Xuanyi?" Xiao asked with a deep thought.

Holding the huge hammer, he hit it down with the "Quenching Jin Jue".

One blow, quenching gold.

Two strikes, fine forging.

Three strikes, broken ruler.

"This..." Mrs. Xuan looked at Xiao Wenwen's tempering method, and saw that the giant ruler was like a stick half a foot long.

"Well, it's a peerless iron ruler." Xiao asked indifferently, then turned and left.

Although he didn't know what Patriarch Junlian of Junlin Jiange meant, but it must have something to do with "Xin Dao".However, that is all the "family affairs" of Junlin Jiange.

"That's Dou Cang Mountain, taken from the meaning of fighting to break the sky." Mrs. Xuan said.

Not far away, stood a Taoist leader, who was wearing a light gray Taoist robe and holding a bamboo broom, sweeping the fallen leaves at the foot of Doucang Mountain.

"Hey... hey... hey." The little Taoist lamented three times in a row, but still followed suit and swept the fallen leaves in one place.

"Uncle Baiyin." Mrs. Xuan called out.

The Taoist leader Baiyin raised his head, looked at Master Xuan and said, "We have a visitor."

His tone was old-fashioned, but it happened to be a child of six or seven years old. With drooping eyelids, he glanced at Mrs. Xuan and asked, "Some of the candied lotus roots in Sanqiu City are sold."

"Disciple, it's been a while since I've been to Sanqiu City. I don't know, I don't know if the candy lotus root is still available for sale." Mrs. Xuan said without raising her eyes.

"That's all, that's all. Eating that candied lotus root is so sweet that you lose your teeth, so you don't know it. But why don't you bring some of that candied haws." Baiyin Xiaodao asked anxiously.

"That...that will lose your teeth if you eat too much." Mrs. Xuan was really speechless and could only talk nonsense.

"Look...look, can my teeth still fall out?" The Taoist leader Baiyin bared his lips, the front teeth in his mouth were leaking, and there were only a few good teeth left.

"Pfft." Miss Mu'er smiled lightly.

"Hey, why is this little lady laughing. No, no, no...it should be a girl, girl." Daoist Baiyin said.

"Why did you change your mind? How do you know I'm a girl and not a little lady." Miss Mu'er asked.

"The hips are round and the legs are close together, how can a lady have such tight legs." Little Taoist Baiyin said, his eyes lightly raised.

Who would have thought that this six or seven-year-old boy would know how to look at "buttocks" and look like a master of Taoism.

"Then you are wrong." Miss Mu'er listened to her little chest and asked Xiao, "Look, this is my wishful gentleman."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Miss Mu'er finished speaking, Taoist Baiyin looked at Xiao Wendao and pondered: "The energy source is prosperous, and the soul gathers and returns to the original. The face is full of spirit, it doesn't look like...not like a person with kidney deficiency. "

Xiao Wenwen listened to the words of Taoist Baiyin, his face darkened, and he said: "Don't talk nonsense, she is not..."

"Oh, Longyang's goodness, the habit of broken sleeves." The leader of the Baiyin trail shook his head and said.

I only heard a cold snort coming from the pavilion on Dousang Mountain, which shocked the head of the Baiyin Road to sweep a few more times with a broom with dead branches.

"Well, you bastard Peng, put on a nice tone." Junior Uncle Baiyin said angrily.

The man named Peng Erdan was wearing an ordinary azure Taoist robe, holding a mountain hazelnut in his hand, looked at the Taoist Baiyin and said, "I picked it from the back mountain to honor my uncle."

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Baiyin trail cast a sideways glance at Shan Hazel, swallowing his saliva.The little black dragon Chunchun snatched it and chewed a few.

"You..." Peng Erdan looked displeased.

"Chunchun, give it back to him." Xiao asked and pondered.

The little black dragon turned its eyes, and didn't pay attention to Peng Erdan at all, and threw it towards him, only to see the mountain hazelnuts scattered all over the ground.

"Yo, you have a big temper." Peng Erdan exclaimed.

"Hmph, if a person has no temper, why bother to practice the way of breaking the sky." Xiao Wen asked deeply.

"Okay, Jianyu Peak in Dousang Mountain." Erdan Peng called out, with anger in his eyes.

"The battle is the end of the war, why not make a bet." Xiao asked and murmured.

"Okay..." Peng Erdan said simply.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Taoist Baiyin with both eyes, and said aloud: "Whoever loses, buy the whole candied lotus root and candied haws in Sanqiu City, not less of a piece, not less of a grain."

Upon hearing Xiao Wen's words, the Taoist leader Baiyin jumped ten feet high, his eyes lit up, and said: "Very good, very good."

On Doucang Mountain, a dojo on Jianyu Peak.

The Taoists of the Junlin Jiange in Dousang Mountain all watched from the sidelines.Although this bet is quite child's play, it is worth watching.

Although the name of "Peng Erdan" is indecent, he is also a "character" on Dousang Mountain.And Peng Erdan's alias is only called by the leader of Baiyin Trail.

"Peng Moshan." Only "Peng Erdan" cupped his hands and said, holding a narrow sword.

"Xiao asked."

When the two of them stood still, it was Li Qiu's aura, which criss-crossed the ashram.

Peng Moshan took a step forward and raised his sword, but behind him were flowers blooming and the wind falling, and the shadow of the sword was flowing.

"If you have entered the Taoist sect, why do you have to pretend to be Mr. Moshangjia?" Xiao asked indifferently, thinking of Tang Shuishui for a moment.

With one sword out, it was Tang Shuishui's "Blue Sea Chaosheng", and Peng Moshan's narrow sword was broken into "four scattered and eight falling".

"Okay." Taoist Baiyin shouted from the bottom of the mountain, and the birds on Dousang Mountain were so frightened that they all flew out towards the white sky.

"A sword, why is it a sword?" Peng Moshan stood there dumbfounded.

"He...he's just greedy and impatient."Nalan Chanyi nonsense, followed behind Xiao asked.

The sunset is on the west mountain, and the setting sun is reflected in the night.

Peng Moshan put a basket full of candied lotus root and candied haws in front of Xiao Wendao and the others, and he said, "Whether you believe it or not, that's all."

"I believe..." Xiao Wenwen said calmly, holding a piece of candied lotus root and handing it to Peng Moshan.

"Come···."

With a wave of his hand, he invited everyone to eat sweet lotus root and candied haws.

Daoist Baiyin stretched out his small hands, trying to grab candied lotus root with one hand and candied haws with the other.

I only heard Xiao Wenwen asking: "Sheng Jiange of Junlin Jiange, who is that person?"

"Oh, the ninth sword fairy in the world."