Transform into a girl in divine costume

Chapter 570
"Zhuang Yunwen? I don't know." Looking away from Black and White Wuchang, Zhuang Xiaoyuan took a strange look at Mrs. Zhanqing who was sitting on the bed, and shook her head and replied.She couldn't figure out why Master Zhanqing popped up a name she didn't know for no reason, and thought she would know him.

"Well, Tianxin, you said that she saved you, did some accident happen?" Nodding her head, after getting Zhuang Xiaoyuan's answer, a flash of relief flashed in the eyes of Mrs. Zhanqing, and then her eyes shifted from Zhuang Xiaoyuan to Lai. Tian Xin asked on his body.

In fact, compared to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's identity, she should be more concerned about the safety of her disciples, but the clear-thinking Master Zhanqing seems to be more rational.

Since the disciple had already appeared in front of him, it meant that the disciple had already saved himself from danger, so Mrs. Zhanqing asked Zhuang Xiaoyuan first, and then asked about the disciple.

"Master, this time I took my juniors out to practice. Everything went well at first, but at noon today, we were resting in the town..." Hearing Mrs. Zhanqing's question, Lai Tianxin's face turned serious and he began to talk about today A catastrophic event that happened in that town at noon.

"...Master, that's it. In the end, only the three mortals who followed us were left in the entire town. Everyone else turned into monsters in the purple mist, and finally disappeared."

While Master Zhanqing and Black and White Wuchang listened carefully, Lai Tianxin spent more than half an hour telling all his previous experiences in that town, without any omissions or superfluous additions.

"So that's it, they have already appeared, and they have started to act in a grandiose manner." After listening to Lai Tianxin's statement, Mrs. Zhanqing's face showed a solemn expression, and she and the black and white Wuchang around her looked at each other.

In the information sent by Black and White Wuchang before, Mrs. Zhanqing already had a little understanding of what the enemy was going to face this time.It was the same purple mist as what Lai Tianxin had described, and she was also the culprit who wiped out the Temple of Yama and destroyed the underworld.

However, compared to the purple fog described by Lai Tianxin, the fog that destroys the underworld is more powerful and terrifying. It is a powerful fog that can even produce effects for real immortals. However, there are a large number of ghost soldiers who have turned into another form of monsters.

"Master Zhanqing, shall we contact the other three sects again, and inform them of the news that towns with humans have been attacked."

Heiwuchang Zhuang Yunwen raised his hand to Master Zhanqing, and suggested.After listening to Lai Tianxin's narration, the two of them knew the reason why Zhuang Xiaoyuan knew about Yan Luodian.

"Well, this time it's really another unavoidable disaster, Nanwu Guanshiyin Bodhisattva." Nodding slightly, Master Zhanqing clasped his hands together in front of his chest, saluted slightly, and recited the Buddha name of Zizhulin Patriarch, Then he spread out his right hand.

At some point, three purple bamboo leaves had appeared in the palm of her right hand. With the movement of Master Zhanqing's divine mind, countless information were recorded into the three bamboo leaves along with her divine mind. middle.

"Go." Recording all the news from his disciples into three purple bamboo leaves, Master Zhanqing waved his right hand, and the three bamboo leaves in his palm instantly turned into three purple streamers. The window of the bamboo house flew out, far into the sky.

"Chuyang, come forward." After sending out the three messages, Mrs. Zhanqing lowered her head slightly to look at the disciples in front of her, and waved to Wen Chuyang.

"Master Zhanqing, Chuyang is here." Wen Chuyang walked out from among the teachers and sisters when he heard the call of Mrs. Zhanqing, and very respectfully woke up a Buddhist ceremony to Mrs. Zhanqing, and said in response.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." His eyes paused for a while on the three purple wounds on Wen Chuyang's shoulder, Master Zhanqing slowly raised his left hand, and following her movements, a pure white suet The jade bottle appeared in her hand.

Summoning the mutton fat jade bottle, Mrs. Zhanqing's face did not change at all, she just stared at Wen Chuyang in front of her, stretched out her right hand and grabbed the willow branch on the mutton fat jade bottle.

As the willow branch was pulled out of the bottle by Mrs. Zhanqing, drop by drop of nectar was absorbed on the willow branch. She didn't continue to speak, but just said a word of luck, and Mrs. Zhanqing held the willow branch The nectar on the willow branches was thrown towards Wen Chuyang's position.

When the willow branch that was adsorbed with nectar was shaken by Master Zhanqing, the nectar on the willow branch instantly separated from the adsorbed willow branch and dripped accurately on Wen Chuyang's shoulder.

When a few drops of nectar from willow branches fell on Wen Chuyang's wound.As strands of strange purple mist emerged from Wen Chuyang's shoulders, Wen Chuyang's face also showed an unbearable pain.

However, this kind of pain was only fleeting. As more and more strange purple mist emerged from the wound, the original pained expression on Wen Chuyang's face gradually recovered. When the last purple mist came out of her The wound on Wen Chuyang's face had returned to its original calm.

The delicate willow branch in his hand shook again, and the few drops of nectar on the willow branch were thrown out again and directly thrown into the purple mist floating in the air. As the nectar crashed into the mist, the purple mist made a puff. The puffing sound of dissolving disappeared at the same time as the few drops of nectar.

Seeing that the wound on Wen Chuyang's body and the purple mist emerging from the wound had all disappeared, Master Zhanqing nodded in satisfaction, inserted the willow branch back into the mutton fat jade bottle, and put away the Magic Treasure looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan: "Benefactor Zhuang came here for the jade plate with dragon patterns."

"That's right, I want the jade plate with dragon patterns in your collection. But I heard that the jade plate with dragon patterns in your school has other uses. I don't know if you can tell me what it is for, and what can replace the jade plate with dragon patterns. It works."

Hearing that Mrs. Zhanqing finally started to ask about the purpose of her visit this time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was a little bored after listening to Lai Tianxin's statement about the town's destruction incident, cheered up instantly, and stared at Mrs. Zhanqing with shining eyes. asked.

"You heard what Tianxin said. It's true. The dragon-patterned jade plate collected by our school is a magic weapon with wood attributes, because we Zizhulin have lived on this island for generations. In order to prevent the East China Sea tsunami from engulfing the coast of the mainland , so we have also been shouldering the task of suppressing the East China Sea Eye in the Purple Bamboo Forest.

And the magic weapon used to suppress Haiyan is the wood attribute magic weapon that restrains the water attribute, the dragon pattern jade plate that has the power of the wood element among the pure five elements.

If you were allowed to take away the dragon-patterned jade plate so directly, the Donghai Haiyan, which has lost its suppression, would probably explode with extraordinary power, and a tsunami that is rare in tens of millions of years would sweep across a large area along the coast of the mainland. "

Nodding his head, facing Zhuang Xiaoyuan, Mrs. Zhanqing didn't hide it. This is not a big secret in itself, so Mrs. Zhanqing also explained to Zhuang Xiaoyuan straightforwardly.

(End of this chapter)