Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 466 Master... Is He Immortal?

The forest suddenly shook.

The busy farmers in the fields in the early morning were blown back by the wind, and put down their hoes in a hurry. There were nothing in the surrounding forests, rivers, and paths where no one walked.

"It's really a demon wind."

The old man working in the field muttered, and continued to swing his hoe to pick up the weeds in the mud. However, in the direction he just looked, there were four huge figures that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, and the Dharma sounds were only the dirt road ahead. You can hear the stopped bullock carts, the spreading tremors of the mountains and forests shaking, and the river water jumping into dense drops of water.

And the fat Taoist who was driven by the car was trembling in his heart. He remembered that Chen Yuan had talked about some gods, and there were only four of them. He swallowed his saliva and leaned closer to Chen Yuan.

"Boss, the person who came here is not kind, I'm afraid I can't help you because my cultivation is low..."

"Just go and protect your apprentice."

Chen Yuan understood that he was terrified. Before that, he was just a little god under Feng Bo's command in Xingxiu, but now he was facing four famous gods guarding the Nantian Gate.

When speaking, Chen Yuan was also a little nervous.

"Chen Yuan!"

Among the four huge figures over there, a giant figure embracing a pipa took a step forward, stepped on the river with its Dengyun shoes, and the water splashed several feet high.

"You don't respect the decree, my four gods are here to get you—"

At the same time as the rising waves of water surged towards the feet of the sea of ​​magic rituals, the old cow pulling the cart in front of the bullock cart turned into a three-foot-long bull body, stepped on the bull's hooves and held the steel fork to meet it.

"I don't care about you, don't be rampant in front of the master!"

"The little demon who is not in the lower realm!"

Mo Lihai snorted coldly, even just glanced at it, the overturned big wave fell directly on the cow demon, the latter's hooves sank to the ground, the steel fork was forced to fly by the water waves, Chen Yuan flicked his sleeve, The moment the magic power imprinted on the old cow's back, the water wave deflected, overturned the bull monster, and rolled towards the downstream of the river.

wow-

Suddenly there was a strange sound coming from behind.

Not long after, in the direction of the south of the river, the water surface swelled, and a big blister was spreading towards this side at an extremely fast speed, pushing away the water waves and flipping to both sides, hitting the mountain wall and the reeds by the river.

The sound of rushing water waves tumbling, swimming quickly from the middle of the distant river, attracted Chen Yuan, the fat Taoist here, and the four generals of the Mo family on the opposite side to raise their eyes. Scarlet color.

The old cow that flew out was suddenly pushed by something, its limbs danced in the air, hugged the steel fork and sat down on the side of the carriage, blinking the big eyes of the copper bell in a daze.

"Didn't I fly away, why did I come back..."

While he was muttering, a voice resounded among the four giant shadows: "Second brother, be careful in the water!"

The figure holding the purple gold flower fox mink whispered, but still took a step, stomping on the field, a hairy head came out of the pocket, and was thrown out by him immediately.

The purple gold flower fox mink's eyes flew around as if it felt something, and with a "squeak" in its mouth, it transformed into a pair of wings, and its body was like a white elephant.

The rapidly spreading blisters burst open, and a long shadow rushed out, directly hitting the purple golden mink. The latter opened his mouth to bite it, and fell to the ground only to realize that it was a piece of river bottom ebony.

"count?"

Mo Lihong, who was holding the Hunyuan Bead Umbrella, was stunned for a moment. The next moment, the water erupted completely, and a slender black figure rushed out of the water. The fleshy beard on the neck was like a mane, and there was a single horn on the forehead, and the scales and claws disappeared instantly. Obviously, it dragged countless sparkling water droplets and splashed all over the sky, biting Mo Lihai's arm, and his long body rolled quickly, wrapping around his feet.

It seemed that he had inexhaustible magic power in the water, and he instantly staggered the magic ritual sea holding the pipa, and almost sat down in the water.

"Su Su?"

The moment the long shadow broke through the water, Chen Yuan recognized the other party, but this is not the time to be worried, and it has only been a few days to transform into a flood dragon. Even if she has an advantage in the water, it is only a sneak attack. Not the opponents of the four righteous gods.

"Writing a talisman. Spiritual manifestation..."

Chen Yuan's sleeves spread out, the Fa Jue was bound together, ordered Fayin to think together, the carriage under her feet suddenly moved, and then her head tilted up, the fat Taoist hugged her apprentice in the carriage, and slid back.

"Hey, what's going on..."

The red fox jumped onto Chen Yuan's shoulder: "Below."

Under the cart, the wooden sculpture that had fallen to the ground was being lifted up little by little, supporting the cart to stand up.

almost at the same time.

The moment Mo Lihai swayed, among the other three giant shadows, the iron whip in Mo Lishou's hand smashed away the dragon wrapped around the legs of the second brother. The big gun flew over and blocked the iron whip. The moment it touched, the big gun flew back and fell into the hands of Xiang Yu, who was wearing a blood-stained bronze armor and a big cloak.

"A hero in the world?!" Over there, Mo Liqing, who was pressing Qingyun's sword head, tilted his head.

Xiang Yu sized them up with different eyes, and walked forward with a big gun in his hand. His pace gradually accelerated, and his figure also rose rapidly as he walked, turning into a three-foot-high figure.

The long soldier in his hand that accompanied him through life and death trembled, and his loose bun fluttered, and Xiang Yu grinned and gradually let out a low growl.

"Ah... ah ah ah!"

The quickened footsteps turned into a wild run, and just as he stomped on the ground, the moment his body jumped up, a voice suddenly said, "My own people, don't really get angry."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan, who was about to call out other outstanding people, was stunned. Xiang Yu, who jumped up over there, closed his big gun in his hand, and almost reached the opposite door of Mo Liqing, who was holding a double whip. The latter remained motionless and calm. Look at the tip of the gun.

"Chen Yuan, didn't you realize that the four of my brothers didn't use magic weapons?"

After saying something softly, Mo Liqing suddenly raised his voice again, clutching his chest and stumbled back two steps: "Sure enough, he is a hero in the world, the unparalleled Xiang Yu!"

This time not only Chen Yuan fell into doubts, not knowing what the four heavenly kings were going to do, even Xiang Yu became confused, retracted the big gun, and stared at the gun head in a daze.

On the other side of the river, Mo Lihai dragged the dragon that was wrapped around his body, and held it in his hands without the intention of beating it. Instead, he threw it back into the water as if he had been bitten, and he quickly stepped onto the river bank.

"The four of us can't take it down, but someone can take it down."

Mo Liqing's expression was dignified, Qingyun sword in his hand was nailed to the ground with a bang, the blade was unsheathed, and the surrounding wind roared violently, as if the forest and fields in the mountains were about to be blown to pieces, in an instant, a figure descended from midair.

With a bang, it landed in the middle of the two sides, holding a cattail fan and fanning it back and forth.

Chen Yuan lowered her wide sleeves, looked carefully, and blurted out the words with long-lost surprise.

"Master?!"

The visitor, dressed in a white floral robe, with fairy belts flying around his shoulders and neck, with white hair and beard, but with a smile on his face, was looking at the four generals of the Mo family over there.

"You just asked me to come down now, didn't you say that there is something good for me to see?"

The old man turned around and saw Chen Yuan who was also looking at him from the bullock cart. The fan dangling in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his smiling mouth suddenly opened into an O shape, stuttering and unable to speak clearly.

When another call came from Master, the old man called out: "My dear student, it was so hard to find you for Master!"

Lifting the hem of his robe slightly, he ran over quickly.Chen Yuan also hurriedly got out of the car to meet her, and hugged the old man who was running. She had been calm for a long time, but at this moment, there were some tears on her face. The old man was crying and laughing, like a child in the arms of the apprentice He jumped a few times in anger.

After a while, Chen Yuan calmed down, and then asked the old man where he had been all these years, and why he and others couldn't even get any information.

"Heaven!"

The old man was just as insane and foolish as before. Seeing that his apprentice stopped crying, he stopped crying and pointed to the sky with a smile, "They said that the teacher should be a god, and there are endless delicious food on it. They went and said they would let you go up soon."

As he said that, the crazy old man excitedly showed his new clothes, as if offering a treasure, and stretched out his hand to call the fan on the floor: "Apprentice, do you see the word "Xiaoyao" written on this fan? Sealing the old man as a Xiaoyaoxian... I don’t know if I’m lying to me, but after thinking about it, they don’t need to lie to me as a lunatic, right?”

The old man muttered, his voice fluctuated loudly and softly, and he stretched out his hand to touch the fairy belt fluttering on his shoulders and neck.

"It's just a bit inconvenient... the one floating on the shoulder is always in the way, it's floating around, and it can't be moved, and it's hard to sleep well!"

On the opposite side, Chen Yuan looked at the cattail fan in her hand, and felt that it was an aura that was incomparable to any magic weapon in the world...

Master... Is this becoming a fairy?

Chen Yuan looked at the master who was flying the fairy belt like a kite in his hand, and was both happy and speechless for a while.

What are the gods in the sky going to do?
(End of this chapter)