Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 264

Yan Xi waved his palms wildly and shouted: "Eighteen Subduing Dragons are missing ten palms!"

The eight glazed dragons danced wildly, breaking the waves on the sea surface and pulling out eight white lines.

Peng Yun took a puff of cigarette and said to the bitter monk: "Don't you think that Master is a bit addicted to playing?"

Monk Ku was a little envious, and said, "The Prajna Palm for Conquering Demons that I have comprehended is not so powerful."

Peng Yun threw the cigarette butt angrily, and said, "Forget it, I will also find a Buddhist method to practice!"

Monk Ku asked in surprise, "Brother, do you also understand Buddhism?"

Peng Yun snorted, and decided not to tell Monk Ku about the treasure of extermination of demons, if this junior brother doesn't change course quickly and practice the Snow Mountain School of Swordsmanship, his future will be bleak, and he can't harm his junior brother.

As soon as Yan Xixu took it, eight glazed dragons flew back, wrapped around his body, setting off his strong body, like a Dharma protector, an incarnated Arhat, very majestic.

"It's fun, it's so fucking fun."

"Although the power of this spell is much inferior to that of the flying sword, it is more convenient and easy to use. There is no need for foreign objects like the flying sword."

"And the posture is beautiful."

"I'm going to go out now and tell people that this is called the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and what about Jordan! Wrong, it's Qiao Feng..."

Yan Xi is a proper basketball blind. Recently, he was chatting online, and he asked what is horse racing in Wenban, and was ridiculed by the group for a long time.

Lu Weiming let out a sigh of relief, these days, he always wanted to find an opportunity to tell his teacher and his classmates that he had mastered the Wanxiang Light Smoke Sword Qi and entered the realm of controlling things, but seeing what the teacher played He was so happy that he could send out eight glazed dragons at his fingertips. He felt ashamed and embarrassed to say more.

"I don't know when I will be able to control the smoke of cigarettes and fly into the air."

Lu Weiming glanced at his daughter enviously again. Lu Yingqi has recently made great progress in Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, and said in her heart: "I can't lose to my daughter. Before she can master Snow Mountain Swordsmanship, I want to practice the unity of body and energy, and control the flight of cigarettes." .”

Among Yan Xi's five disciples, Peng Yun is the king of the Juan king, Monk Ku is the overlord of the Juan king, Lu Weiming is the old Juan king, Kou Xiangqin and Lu Yingqi are normal, but they spend at least seven or eight hours a day practicing, Everyone worked very hard.

Firstly, it was the ethos brought by the senior brother Feng Yun, and Yan Xi himself practiced hard all the time, he had no entertainment here, and used practice as a pastime, which made everyone in the sect think that it was necessary to practice so crazily.

In fact, in the Jiayin Realm, whether it is a martial artist in the mundane legal world or a practitioner in the mundane legal world, those who practice four or five hours a day are considered extremely diligent, and they are not as hardworking as Yan Xi's disciples.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "Wan Niao Chao Huang Tian Qin's Ever-changing Swordsmanship and Mahayana Mysteries, I have put in a lot of effort recently, and I should re-focus on the Snow Mountain School's swordsmanship."

Yan Xi also knows that he has advanced by leaps and bounds all the way before, and at the current level, if he wants to go further, it will take more time and more experience, but he can't be anxious.

He also sat on the sidelines, approving the silver helmet and silver armor, the Marquis of Chaos, secretly crying in his heart: "Where are these people crazy? Why are all of them so tyrannical? At first, I thought, I had time to run away and find a demon prince , help me to dissipate the Buddha power in my body, it might be impossible to become a demon again."

"How dare you run now?"

"The Buddha's light in this body is really annoying. As long as I have a little bad thought, I will feel ashamed. Only by working hard and doing good things can I feel happy. These days, I have been cooking, and I have to change tricks every day ? Can’t you eat raw fish?”

Zou Chaohou suddenly thought: "They eat raw fish, and they also pay a lot of attention. They also have fresh cuts, parts, and various dipping sauces, and they also have to match different brands of wine!"

"It's a mess of extravagance and lust."

It was only when Chaohou thought of this that he heard Feng Yun shouting: "Today I want to eat fish head hot pot. Go Chaohou, will you regenerate Dafa with your head?"

Zuo Chaohou's mind was not very bright, and he replied honestly: "I don't know this kind of secret technique."

Feng Yun sighed, and said: "Forget it, you hurry down to catch the fish, you must pick the fish with fat head, not too big, it can't be stewed in a pot."

Yan Xi added: "Bring a grouper up, I want to steam it."

Zou Chaohou was about to go into the water when he heard Kou Xiangqin say timidly: "I want to eat shrimp!"

Zou Chaohou nodded, jumped into the sea with a splash, and heard the voice of the bitter monk: "I have eaten too much fish recently. I am a monk after all. Let's eat some vegetarian food today! Help me get some kelp."

Walking through the tide, he parted the water waves, muttering in his mouth, none of which were good words, and he didn't know that Yan Xi cultivated Liuli Baoyan, which is full of five eyes and six magical powers, and one of them is called his heart. Pass.

Yan Xi's skill is not good enough, he can't fully understand the thoughts of all living beings, but he can easily know that the thoughts in the heart of the Houchao Hou who was transformed by him, after all, this demon prince is full of evil spirits, and all of them have been transformed by his glazed Buddha light.

Yan Xi thought to himself: "This monster is not very obedient, turn him into an incarnation later!"

Hou Chaohou suddenly shuddered, as if something terrible was about to happen.

After all, he is also a monster, but after a long time, he brought up the seafood that everyone asked for, and even found some more shellfish.

Yan Xi held a seafood feast on the back of the fierce commander's whale.

Holding the Coke, Yan Xi suddenly thought of Muyunhou, and from Muyunhou to Yuechi, and thought: "Would you like to take some time and go to the White Emperor Temple to see the younger brother?"

"It should not be delayed for a few days."

"What's more, this matter is absurd. It may not be possible. Even if you go in a hurry, there may not be results."

Yan Xi set a target and urged six more whale soldiers to ride the wind and waves, twice as fast as when they came, and then approached the land.

Under the training of monk Ku, the six whale soldiers turned into ordinary men.

Yan Xi took the time to travel back, placed an order online, bought six sets of ancient-style armor, and customized the style with the store, with a big Tai character on the chest and a big Jian character on the back, looking majestic.

Zhao Chao Hou looked beautiful and wanted to get a set too. Yan Xi customized a set for him, with a big rotten character on the chest and a big suffix on the back.

Also explain to him that you are a fish demon, and your tail rotted and turned into legs, which is a sign of success in cultivation and good luck.

Hearing this, Zouchaohou was deeply satisfied, and almost wanted to change the title of Yaohao to Unfinished Hou.

Yan Xi hurriedly stopped him.

Landing on the shore, Yan Xi didn't play any tricks this time, and asked everyone to connect the escape light into one piece, passing Lu Weiming, Kou Xiangqin, and Lu Yingqi, who could not fly yet, and flew all the way to Baidiguan.

Yan Xi didn't know the way to Baidi Temple, but Peng Yun did. Under Feng Yun's guidance, the master and his disciples went the wrong way seven or eight times, and finally saw Baidi Mountain in the distance.

(End of this chapter)