Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Qian Hezi saw Lingyun, Wan Dao, and Bu Yuan one by one, his thick eyebrows trembled slightly, his mind was flying, and his imagination was flowing.

This is a scene that he tried his best to avoid. These three top cultivation wizards had an entangled love relationship when they were young.

Needless to say, Wan Dao's unrequited love for Ling Yun, Ling Yun and Bu Yuan were originally a pair of gods and couples who admired each other, but in the end they were separated by Bu Yuan's teacher in the name of pursuing Dao.

It is difficult for Bu Yuan to have both love and affection, so he finally chose to follow the teacher's teachings. Even though the teacher passed away for many years, he still abided by his promise to the teacher. [

The old tree peak and the purple bamboo forest are close at hand, but the two have never had any private communication.

Wan Dao is well-informed, knows these things by heart, and suddenly provokes Bu Yuan. It may be that he does not want to seek justice for Ling Yun, and Ling Yun's hatred for Bu Yuan is probably three points more than Wan Dao.

"That's it, senior brother!" Bu Yuan finally expressed his opinion, with a firm and confident voice that was always moving forward.Ye Bai saw this scene clearly, no matter how dull he was, he could still see that there was something tricky between the three of them.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Doubts abounded in Qian Hezi's heart, did Bu Yuan really plan to make a complete break with his old love rival today?

Honglian Tianzun Song Wen laughed, interrupting Qianhezi's thinking, "Since neither the Budaoist nor the Lingyun Daoist has any objections, I think I have some confidence in my cultivation, Brother Qianhe, what else can you do?" What are you worried about?"

Qian Hezi looked at this fat man with a red face in disgust, and said naively, "Fellow Daoist, I'm a little impatient!"

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"Bang Mang, I will leave this battle of Mingyue Peak to you!" Qian Hezi's voice was casual and calm. He really had nothing to worry about this almost perfect disciple. What he is comparable to is by no means more than the number of five fingers.

"is teacher!"

With a slight tremor of Ji Cangmang's body, he cut through the space and appeared in the center of Laixiantai.The strong visual impact made people's eyes sting, and their hearts were terrified.

Song Wen and the others looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged Taoist said: "Huan, go ahead, do your best, you don't have to force yourself to win or lose!"

In the back row, there was a Taoist with slanted eyebrows, and the Taoist from Yushu Linfeng responded lightly, and walked slowly into the arena.

This gentleman is slender, handsome and good-looking. In terms of appearance, he is not much inferior to Ji Cangmang, and he doesn't even have a sense of being out of the world.

Only then did Ye Bai discover that Taoist Huan was the one who chased him all the way to escape into the sea at the beginning of the year. Unexpectedly, he came from the concept of longevity. It's just that this person only has the cultivation base of the early foundation establishment stage. Confused?

A bunch of old foxes!

The fast-thinking monks immediately guessed what the various factions were up to. They clearly knew that even if they sent out disciples in the middle stage of foundation establishment, they would have little chance of winning against last season's vastness. An excellent disciple, dealing with the weaker lines of Lianyun Daozong.

In this way, not only is the chance of winning greater, but it also leaves a bit of a thin face for Lianyun Daozong, so that the face will not be completely torn.

Ji Cangmang looked Huan up and down, and there was no trace of contempt in his British eyes, and he praised: "Only talking about Taoist heart, Huan Taoist friend, it is rare in Ji's life, maybe only under Junior Brother Dongyang. It is expected that the means are not good." No, Ji really can't wait." [

Huan shook his head happily and said, "Brother Dao is really flattering me. Compared to Brother Dao, Huan feels better. Today's battle is only for profit, and I dare not have the slightest intention of winning. I hope Brother Dao will give me some advice!"

Ji Cangmang smiled on his forehead, stretched out his right hand and said, "Please!"

Huan was no longer polite, his face gradually became serious, and he stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and the aura of heaven and earth in the air quickly gathered in his hand, forming a dazzling white light ball in an instant.

With a flick of Huan's hand, the ball of light turned into a streak of light and went straight to Ji Cangmang's chest.

Ji Cangmang's large robe was automatically cracked, his eyes did not look at the ball of light at all, and he only looked at Huan with a smile.

Seeing that the light ball was about to touch Ji Cangmang's body, a frost cage appeared out of thin air, locking the light ball tightly, no matter how rampant it was, it couldn't escape.

Ji Cangmang waved his hand, and the frost cage wrapped the ball of light and went straight into the sky, "Boom!" After a while, there was a loud noise. In the clear sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and it could not disperse for a long time.

Huan smiled wryly.

Ji Cangmang frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't think such a tentative attack is necessary!"

Huan Kenaihe said: "There is no way for the poor Taoist. I have always been used to hard work and have not had much experience in fighting with others. How about this, the poor Taoist casts a magical power to protect the body, and the Taoist brother can break it. As long as the Taoist brother is broken, What if the poor loser?"

In the battle between monks, the attacking side often takes a lot of advantage. Now Huan admits that he is not good at attacking, and completely gives up the initiative, in exchange for a chance to fight back. The body protection supernatural power is even more curious.

A gentle smile appeared on Ji Cangmang's white and jade-like handsome face, and he said, "Fellow Daoist is such a wonderful person, but Ji Mou took advantage of it, so Ji Mou can learn the supernatural powers of fellow Daoist, please!"

Huan nodded slightly, bowed with one hand, chanted a few strange mantras, and shouted: "The ten realms of the heavens, all dharmas converge into one, burn my scattered body, and borrow the nine-fold heavenly bell, sickness!"

The word "病" fell to the ground, and red hot flames rose into the sky, enveloping Huan. The strange thing is that Huan didn't look anxious at such a high temperature. Instead, he smiled calmly and calmly. A True Immortal in the Flame enjoying himself!

The clusters of flames quickly burned into one piece, Huan pinched his fingers repeatedly, and played out several formulas, each of which fell on the intersection of the flames, forcibly filling up the gaps.After a few breaths, a Zhang Xu high flame bell completely enveloped Huan, leaving no gaps!

Ji Cangmang waited until Huan finished casting the spell, but did not make a move. Instead, he walked around the flame god clock with great interest, amazed, this was the first time he had seen such a method.

Everyone was also eye-opening and amazed.

The middle-aged Taoist of the Longevity Temple has a smile on his forehead. Strictly speaking, this flame god clock is no longer a magic spell, but a prohibition. It is extremely difficult for people with pure Taoism and great wisdom to comprehend it. Even in the Longevity Temple, there are only three or four people. Can be displayed.

Ji Cangmang stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two divine lights shot out from his eyes suddenly, forming two peerless swords that seemed to be real, piercing the divine clock.

"Chi la!" The gaze sword splashed sparks all the way on the flame clock wall, but did not leave any trace.

It seemed that Ji Cangmang had expected that this trick would not have any effect. Ji Cangmang's fingers were light, the ice cone, lightning arrow, water wave air, flame knife... One after another, the spells were released one after another, making people dazzled and dizzy.

Ji Cangmang can be hailed as the No.1 of the young generation of Lianyun Daozong, and it is by no means a vain name. He has stayed in every peak of Lianyun Qimai for at least one year. Zhang Zun, without the slightest bit of secrecy, accepted his own unique knowledge. [

He can master the spells of any faction at his fingertips, and after more than ten years of repeated polishing and mastery, he has created this monster-like existence today.

It's a pity that these spells only sparked a few sparks on the flame god clock, and then disappeared.Huan still looked at Ji Cangmang with a smile on his face, looking relaxed.

The middle-aged Taoist showed a bit of color on his face, and was very satisfied with Huan's performance, while Qian Hezi was still calm.

"Fellow Daoist, this supernatural power is really powerful. It seems that Ji is going to come up with something real!" Ji Cangmang said with a smile.

"Brother Dao, you are welcome!"

"Ice and Fire Double Dragon Scissors!" Ji Cangmang pressed his hands falsely, and then moved his hands together, one red and one blue, and two dragon-shaped vitality suddenly appeared, entangled and roared to kill Xiang Huan.

"Roar!" The two long dragons, with sharp edges and corners, and cold eyes, seemed to have spirits, and their sharp speed stirred up dust and dust in the field.

It turned out to be a combination of ice and fire spells, and it was really talented, everyone's hearts were shocked!

Huan felt the deepest. The strong airflow from the two dragons alone had already made him feel unsteady on his feet. He quickly circulated all the mana in his body to maximize the defense of the flame bell, and the color of the bell changed from the original fiery red to Fuchsia.

"Bang!" This is a direct collision with force, without any tricks.

"Pow!" There was another soft sound, the flame bell only resisted for two breaths, before it was cut by the two dragons and turned into nothingness. Only barely stood still.

There was silence in the field!

After a while, Huan breathed evenly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "The poor Dao lost, thank you brother Dao for your mercy!"

Lianyun Daozong, thunderous cheers!

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