Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Daqian Daojun, come on the clouds.

Between movement and stillness, Dao rhyme follows.

From a long distance away, he glanced at everyone slightly, and then flew towards a certain direction on the edge, his calm face remained unchanged.

This person seems to be a bit withdrawn. Among the monks present, there should be many who have dealt with each other, such as Hongmeizi and Wang Daojun. , put away Baiyun, lowered his eyes to think, didn't say a word, and there was very little movement.

Of course, it could also be arrogance.

At this moment, everyone slowly looked back one after another.

At the edge of the ferry, there was silence for a while, and all the cultivators had their own thoughts.

……

"Brother, what do you think of this person?"

Among the crowd, a handsome and suave young man in a white brocade robe transmitted a sound transmission to another old man in civilian clothes beside him. The two of them were also a limited number of monks who had not yet withdrawn their gaze from Daqian Daojun.

Both of them are flesh-and-blood monks, and there is a faint arrogance between their brows.

The old man in common clothes also had his hands behind his back, his body was as straight as a steel bar, his eyes were extremely sharp, and when he heard the middle-aged man's words, his eyes flashed sharply.

"I haven't tried it, how would I know, junior brother, don't be fooled by his posture just now, maybe it's just some weird supernatural power."

The old man in plain clothes said lightly.

The young man nodded in agreement, and then said via voice transmission: "When we get to the other side, there is still a fight to get back the mark of reincarnation. This person may be one of our biggest opponents."

Hearing the words, the old man in common clothes narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a few breaths, he said softly: "Junior brother, try him with your jasper lute!"

"Try him? Now?"

The young man was a little taken aback.

"Of course now!"

The old man in civilian clothes shouted: "What are you afraid of? Is he still strong enough to kill you directly? The test of crossing the river is coming soon, this guy must not dare to fight."

Hearing this, the young man frowned and thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement, but for some reason, he suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling of irritability.

Silently.The young man reached into his storage space and took out a pipa. This pipa is emerald green in color, as if carved from the finest jasper, exuding a soft and pure luster. The strings are now gold threads condensed from unknown materials.The breath of the whole magic weapon is even more powerful.

As soon as this treasure came out, it almost immediately attracted the attention of all monks.

"Immortal Treasure! Middle Grade Immortal Treasure!"

The eyes of many monks immediately became vigilant.Don't look at all the cultivators gathered here at the ferry, but in fact, all of them are guarding against other cultivators.Don't dare to be careless.

But for such a middle-grade fairy treasure, there are not many greedy eyes, after all, among the hundreds of monks.There are not a few monks with immortal treasures.

among the crowd.Only that Daqian Daojun still lowered his eyes and thought, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

……

"Fellow daoists, don't be nervous. I'm just waiting to see you and it's a bit boring, so playing a song to boost your spirits has no other meaning. The name of this song is called Lost Soul Yin, which makes everyone laugh."

The young man Lang said with a smile, the voice spread in all directions, and his long and white fingers flicked.Skillful.

The sound of the pipa sounded soon.

Ding ding dong dong, like running water, smooth and beautiful, the sound is heard at the ferry, spreading in all directions.

The young man was already handsome, but when he played the pipa, he was even more unspeakably chic, with a relaxed expression and a graceful demeanor, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was so bored that he played the pipa for self-entertainment. Leaving aside the magic weapon, this person is quite accomplished in the way of music.

The cultivators were still on guard at first, but after hearing the sound of the pipa, they seemed to be normal and gradually relaxed. Many cultivators showed signs of intoxication.

Since it is played by a fairy treasure and a monk's wonderful voice, it is naturally different from ordinary music. After listening to it for a while, everyone's minds are as if they are on the clouds, and they are extremely relaxed.

The young man played leisurely.

The old man in civilian clothes secretly watched Daqian Daojun, and saw that this person only listened for a few breaths, his eyes flashed like a purple glow, and then he died down. , no more movement, his gaze was ethereal, mysterious and calm.

The sound of the pipa lasted for half a cup, and Daqian Daojun showed no other abnormalities.

"Is this guy's mind - is it that strong?"

The commoner-clothed old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.

He is the one who understands his younger brother's soul-abduction method best. When other monks hear it, they may only find it very pleasant, but if they deliberately control it and attack a certain monk, it will make him enter the painful and unbearable illusion of the past. In the middle, the mind sinks.

A monk who is not determined may even have his soul gradually come out of his body and become a walking corpse. It is somewhat similar to the soul-calling technique of Wan Leiyuan's two soul-calling frogs, but the power is much stronger. After being recruited, there are not a few star cultivators who were easily killed by the two brothers.

The two chose this attack on purpose to see if Lord Daqian had passed the test and was qualified to cross the river.

After waiting another half a cup of tea, Daqian Daojun still didn't respond at all.

"Junior brother, stop, don't try again, this guy's ambition is extraordinary."

The old man in civilian clothes transmits sound to the young man playing the pipa.

The young man continued for another ten or so breaths, and the song came to an end.Seeing that his attack was ineffective, he couldn't help feeling a little bit disappointed.

At the edge of the ferry, silence was restored again, and some monks showed unfinished expressions.

……

At this moment, a strange spatial fluctuation came.

Everyone was startled, and looked in the direction of the fluctuations in the space, only to see the solitary Daqian Daojun, for some reason, his breath suddenly arose, and he began to pinch the tactic, which moved like a lotus flower blooming.

Everyone immediately felt that the void outside them seemed to have some kind of weird distortion, and the invisible power of space swept past like a dragon in the water.The target pointed directly at the young man who was playing the pipa just now and the old man in civilian clothes beside him, as if he wanted to squeeze them in place.

chi chi-

Before the attack could reach them, the sound of cracks suddenly appeared in the void above their heads, and black cracks appeared out of thin air.Spread out like a spider web.It seems that there is something that wants to tear those space cracks and drill out from inside.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they were about to dodge to the side, only to find that the invisible force of space had squeezed towards them.The speed of his sweeping was slowed down to only [-]% of the usual speed. While the two of them were flashing away, they quickly activated their defensive magical powers, and the two fairy masks with colorful rays of light flowed.Wrap them up.

"Fairy magic?"

Quite a few monks, their eyes lit up again.

And the few monks closest to the two of them fled to the side without being affected at all, so as to avoid disaster.

Those black cracks in the void.But he went straight after the two of them, like a maggot with a bone attached to it.

"Come and don't go - it's indecent. You two also taste my poor hands!"

In the cold voice, no angry man's voice could be heard. This was the first time Daqian Daojun spoke after his arrival.The silence was broken.

Everyone immediately understood that the sound of the pipa just now was attacking Daqian Daojun.

Click!

Daqian Daojun's voice hadn't finished yet, the space above the two of them finally shattered, and two ordinary-sized palms, which seemed to be formed by the condensation of gray space air, came out of the crack and slapped the two of them. Above the head, palm shadows descended heavily, gradually taking on the appearance of mountains!

This scene was so weird that it was a bit scary, as if there was a person hiding in the empty space behind the crack.

Although the palm is small, it feels like the stars are falling, and the terrifying power that destroys the sky and the earth is attacking the old man and the young man in civilian clothes.

Both of them are veterans, and they immediately knew that with the current speed, they couldn't avoid it, so they had to pick it up hard. The two of them reacted quickly.

A strong and unique Dao heart breath surged from the old man in civilian clothes, and he punched the palm that was slapping him. With this punch, hundreds of millions of golden lights suddenly appeared, dazzling.

But the young man opened his mouth to spit out, and shot out a small black sword-like thing from his mouth, the shadow was vague, but the aura was quite powerful, not inferior to his jasper pipa.

boom!boom!

Two thunderous explosions sounded after an instant.

The golden light was shattered, the jet-black little sword was phantom, and exploded into nothingness, but the two gray palms only faded a little, and they continued to slap, and finally landed on the top of the two people's heads.

Two screams sounded, and the colorful light shattered.

Rumbling--

Two huge deep pits appeared on the ground. The old man and the young man in common clothes were photographed directly into it. Their clothes were torn, blood was profusely oozing from the corners of their mouths, and in the center of their heads, blood was profusely flowing all over their faces.

The faces of the two were pale, and their eyes were in extreme pain, as if they had suffered serious injuries.

At the side of the ferry, there was a deathly silence. Some monks who had doubts about Daqian Daojun's strength before had already stared dumbfounded at this moment.

This paragraph sounds complicated, but the time it took place was actually only in the blink of an eye, and many monks hadn't even reacted.

"You two, you are out, come back after 1 years."

Daqian Daojun uttered the second sentence after arriving, the breath on his body receded like a tide, he folded his hands and carried it behind his back, and restored the previous look of looking down and thinking.

All the cultivators were shocked.

Two monks who were Dzogchen in the starry sky were casually wounded by Daqian Daojun. How strong are these guys?Is it already No.1 under the other shore?Have the strength to leapfrog challenges?

……

Hearing the words, the old man in common clothes and the young man turned red and then pale, with complex expressions of resentment and remorse intertwined in their eyes.

Although the test of crossing the river is a test of the heart and has nothing to do with the injuries on the body, the shadow of invincibility brought to them by Daqian Daojun's blow just now has been branded on their hearts, and it is impossible to eliminate it in a short time. state, how can pass?

Everyone's eyes turned from Daqian Daojun to the two of them to see how they would make a choice.

rustle--

At this moment, the sound of lapping waves suddenly rose, and the calm Wangchuan River suddenly became violent!

"Old Man Wangchuan is here!"

"It's test time!"

The cultivators lifted their spirits, with uneasy joy on their faces, and swept towards the Wangchuan River, and soon found that deep in the black mist, there seemed to be a ship-like silhouette sailing towards here.

"It's Senior Wangchuan's Wangyou boat!"

A monk who had been here recognized him.

All the cultivators became even more excited, and Taoist Yuelong was no exception. At this moment, everyone had forgotten the old man and the young man in civilian clothes, and looked at the shadow of the black boat together.

……

"My hometown is on the edge of that distant water city.

My love, he has already reincarnated thousands of times.

Is he young or old at the moment?

Is it poverty or abundance?

Is it happy or sad?

Is it high-spirited or despondent?

The other shore flower that is no longer in bloom, please tell me the answer, tell me the answer..."

……

Before the shadow of the boat showed its true face, there was already a sad and beautiful singing voice of a woman, coming from the direction of the boat, floating on the river, over and over again without stopping.

The singing is full of longing and sadness.

All the cultivators were stunned, they all knew that the old man Wang Chuan was a male old man, who was the singing woman?

Among the crowd, Taoist Yuelong had the most complex expression. He was also stunned at first, but as he listened, his old body trembled violently, and the most incredible look of shock, surprise, and ecstasy appeared in his eyes. And guilt, and buried pain.

Tears gushed out, Taoist Yuelong couldn't control himself anymore, his face twitched, and he cried silently!

A person who has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, already looks like an old man, but cries like a child, this scene is really touching. (to be continued~^~)