White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 261 Chishui is calm and unintentional during the long night

Fengdu Kingdom, Chenlin County, inside Tai'an City.

The God of Chishui stands on top of this ancient city. The north wind blows the old dust wall tiles that have stood for thousands of years. The sand and gravel fly down under her naked feet. The gilded color is smeared under her bright eyes. Adding a bit of the exotic aura of the desert, the long red silk shawl passed by and swayed behind her in the wind.

"Does God know if this great army in Tai'an City is coming from the Forgotten Dao Sect?"

There was a man sitting diagonally on the wall beside her. His face was as white as frost, his lips were as red as blood, and he exuded a strange and charming aura. He was the long-lost demon Changye.

"Probably Ming Yuan among the Qi Yuans, right?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "This person has practiced Taoism for more than [-] years. He has profound magic power and mysterious supernatural powers. He is also the one who restrains me the most."

When the God of Chishui heard this, his heart sank slightly, and he said: "The name of Qiyuan Zhizhen of the Forgotten Dao Sect is resounding throughout hundreds of Tao sects. There are no empty warriors under the great reputation. How sure can the Lord be to guard this city?

Once Tai'an City is lost, the other three armies will be in a dilemma, especially if Zhao Si Dao leaves Jinjing, even with the blessing of the Holy Emperor, he will not be able to compare with such a long-famous Tianpin Daxiu. "

Chang Ye chuckled softly and said: "Don't worry, how can I not make any progress after practicing hard for nearly a thousand years? The occasional one or two in the ruins of the fairy world is enough to make my magical power greatly improve. As long as I am here, Tai'an City will be safe and sound for a hundred years."

"A hundred years?" The God of Chishui was shocked, "Do you really want to fight for another hundred years?"

"Looking at the intentions of that bad old man Zihu, he will definitely give Da Jin a hard time." Chang Ye mocked: "Ying Ji is not a good guy, but this is the last time I will help him. From now on, I will look for someone to help him." You can practice hard in seclusion in a pure place for thousands of years, and try the realm of the immortal.

Chishui, are you willing to come with me? "

The God of Chishui's face moved slightly, and he shook his head and said: "I am the God of the Jin Dynasty. Wherever the Chishui River is, I will be there. We gods and demons are different, and our fates are in conflict with each other, so we are destined to have no good results.

unless…"

"Unless what?" Chang Ye turned his head sideways, his long hair hanging down, unable to cover his suddenly bright eyes.

"Unless Emperor Bai Jun opens the list to become a god, and I can obtain the divine position for a day and remove the poison of the incense of the Jin Dynasty, then it is possible for me to be with you. Before that, we can only, you are the high god of the Jin Dynasty, and I am The River God of the Jin Dynasty." The God of Chishui sighed softly: "The Wangdao Sect has also sent its disciples to Liuyu. I wonder if Liuyu can hold on."

"It's really hard to say." Chang Ye pondered for a moment, "Zi Yuan, the real person of Qi Yuan of the Forgotten Dao Sect, is dead, Tian Yuan is imprisoned in the Jin capital, Xuan Yuan, Di Yuan, Shangyuan and Mingyuan are all dealing with the Jin Dynasty. Only Qingyuan Zhenren, who has been famous for the shortest time, goes to Liuyu.

But if Tiangong doesn't take action, it will be difficult for the Little Liu Sect to resist.But if Tiangong takes action, the implications will become bigger. "

"What are the intentions of True Immortal Purple Gourd? If True Immortal Qingyuan is sent to the battlefield of Dajin, we are afraid that we will have difficulty. Fighting on two fronts, crossing seas and continents, even Shangxuanzong would be too much." The God of Chishui was confused. asked.

"Who knows? Maybe it's because Emperor Bai Jun broke his dream that day." Chang Ye shook his head.

……

The Eighteen Kingdoms of Liu Domain, Nanlu Kingdom, outside Jinghai City.

The waves that used to be calm are now turbulent. The big waves turn the sea water white, and hit the boulders on the coast again and again. The waves swirl into white winter snow and break in the wind.

The sky above the city gate is filled with colorful flags fluttering in the wind. The tails of the flags are constantly swaying in the wind and making sounds. Wisps of mysterious magic power are condensed into formations according to invisible rules. Spiritual talismans are affixed to the city head and walls. , on the city gate, adding to the brilliance of this city.

Cloud boats are lined up in the sky over the sea, stretching for ten miles. The bottoms of the boats are surrounded by clouds and mist, and they travel in the sea of ​​clouds. A high flag is erected with the word "Yuan" written on the top.Disciples wearing various colored robes stood neatly on the cloud boat. The masters of the Taoism stood on the bow of the boat and looked down at the Jinghai City. Some were disdainful, some were arrogant, some were indifferent, or some were hostile.

Bai Jingxing stood on the high-rise observation deck and said with a solemn expression: "There are 36 Duzhou Cloud Ships in total, which means there are at least 36 earth-level overhauls, plus the legendary Qingyuan Zhizhen.

us……"

Wang Weihe smiled and patted his shoulder, "Brother Jing, don't worry. How powerful is the Forgotten Dao Sect? The strength of even one peak within the sect has been accumulated for thousands of years. Our Liu Sect has only been around for more than two thousand years, how can we do it?" Compare?

Fortunately, with the protection of the Lord God and the two orders to summon gods and control demons, we are not without strength in this battle.

After practicing Taoism for thousands of years, who among us does not have the aspiration to step into the sky, display magical powers, and manifest Taoism?We just give it a try and live up to the Lord God’s trust. "

"I think that I, Bai Jingxing, worshiped at the entrance of Liu Xiantang when he was three years old, studied Dharma for sixteen years, received the master's divine enlightenment and entered Taoism, and later practiced both the Immortal and Divine Paths. I am now more than a thousand years old, and today I can compete with the great sect of the Immortal Sect. High and low, it’s true that thousands of years of practicing Taoism are not wasted!”

Bai Jingxing laughed loudly, stood up with his sword, turned into a soaring sword energy and stood on Jinghai City, and said loudly from the air: "Everyone, stop, this is the domain of my Liu Sect, you are not allowed to enter unless you are invited."

After saying that, he raised his long sword, and in an instant, thousands of swords came out. The shadow of the thousand swords was as fast as a distance and slashed in front of the Yunzhou queue. The clouds stopped and the wind stopped.

"Oh? Liu Jiao? It's just a small sect. How dare you stop me from Forgetting the Immortal Sect?"

A long fairy sound crossed the sky and traveled thousands of miles to this point. A gentle breeze blew slowly between the sky and the earth. The clouds and mist filled the sky. The blue clouds above the nine heavens fell. A young and elegant Taoist with his hands clasped behind his back came stepping on a crane. The crane roared in the sky.

Immediately, 36 cloud boats and thousands of immortal cultivators bowed and said, "Welcome our uncle (reverence) (ancestor)!"

This elegant Taoist has a green wood hairpin tied around his head. His long hair is draped down his back. He is dressed in a green dress and has nothing on his body. There is only a purple cloud-patterned jade pendant hanging around his waist, and there is no other decoration.

He said calmly amidst the congratulations that filled the sky: "We will capture this city within three days."

"Your Majesty!"

More than a thousand disciples responded in unison, and the 36 earth-level cultivators stood up and flew into the sky, each holding swords, gourds, seals, mirrors, beads and other spiritual treasures. Their aura was like a thousand troops heading straight towards Jinghai City.

Bai Jingxing looked solemn and shouted: "Array up!"

The disciples in the city who had been well prepared kneaded secrets and curses one after another, and formed a large formation. Storms and clouds rolled in the five directions, thunder shook the sky, and five thousand-foot-long giant shadows stood tall and guarded Jinghai City from all directions.

Master Qingyuan said with a smile: "It's a bit interesting. Immortal magic and divine power are blended together. This formation looks like immortals, gods and demons. It looks mysterious, but in fact it is nothing.

Chi Meng, how long can this formation trap them? "

A dazed Taoist walked out from among the 36 earth-level cultivators, came to his side and said respectfully: "According to my disciple's opinion, it only lasts for an hour or three."

Wang Wei, who was still standing on the high platform, was stunned for a moment. It turned out that this True Dreamer was the same True Dreamer who came to help Dajin resist the Seven Gu Sect.After a thousand years, if I hear his name again, he has become an enemy.

(End of this chapter)