"What is this?" Bixiao lowered his head inadvertently, glanced at it, and a faint smile immediately appeared on his face, obviously recognizing the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book.
To be honest, this is not surprising at all. After practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, the prehistoric era is so big, and Bixiao is a person who can't sit still. It's normal to have seen Taoist Lu Ya and his Seven Arrows Book.
"To be honest, this is the Seven Arrows book, written by a poor man." At this time, there was no need to quibble anymore, Chu Feng simply said it.
Besides, Bixiao is a disciple of Jie Jiao. Judging from the current world situation, he is the enemy of Chan Jiao. There is no reason to turn his elbows away.
It's a pity that Chu Feng ignored this principle of being a director. There is a saying in this world called, you think.
"The Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, I saw it once in West Kunlun 40,000 years ago. If I tell the Twelve Golden Immortals everything I saw here, I'm afraid you will die before the day when the power will be used." Come on!" Bixiao obviously knew the shortcomings of the Seven Arrows Book, with a mocking smile on his face.
Chu Feng felt bitter in his heart. The Seven Arrows Book of Nails was indeed powerful, but it had a fatal flaw. It took twenty-one days to complete. If it was leaked in the meantime, the person who performed the technique would probably recruit helpers from the person who performed the technique. Beaten to death.
This is also the reason why Taoist Lu Ya rarely uses the Nail Head Seven Arrows Book.
Bixiao chuckled.
"This fairy is just joking. Since the Four Saints of Kowloon Island were besieged and killed by the Twelve Golden Immortals, my Jie Sect has become incompatible with the Chan Sect. During this period, I have been trying to contact my fellow sects. Unfortunately, they have all swept away the trouble and refused. Take action.”
When it came to saying that the disciples of Jiejiao were sweeping away the snow, the smile on Bixiao's face disappeared, and his eyes were full of gloom.
Chu Feng strongly agrees with this point. When it comes to the number of people, Jiejiao definitely has the advantage. The subsequent Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was not a boast. There were too many disciples under the master Tongtian, who taught without distinction. Even if there were five against one, it would be impossible. Can destroy the Twelve Golden Immortals.
But the problem is that most of the disciples of Jiejiao are otakus with withdrawn temperaments. They are indifferent to other things except the people around them. So, under the continuous trap of Shen Gongbao, they were sent to the list of gods one after another. They were in their prime. The Jiejiao sect was destroyed in the Battle of the Gods, which had a lot to do with the attitude of its disciples who only cared about themselves and ignored others.
Perhaps because he felt that he should not talk about his own religion with foreign teachers, Bixiao brought the topic back to the Seven Arrows book.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, this technique has a very bad reputation. If outsiders learn about it and it reaches the ears of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, I am afraid it will cause disaster. In this way, before the technique is successfully performed, Pindao will protect you."
There was no reason for Chu Feng not to agree to such a good deed, so he quickly expressed his gratitude.
Bixiao didn't waste any time and flew to the sky above the island to rearrange the formations. In terms of formation attainments, she was much better than Chu Feng. Hundreds of thousands of years of practice were not in vain. Jiu Feng would shine brilliantly in the future. She has a share in Quhuanghe Formation.
Chu Feng, who stayed on the island, looked at Bixiao's formation for a while, and then looked away. They were not in the same direction, they were very different, and it was a waste of time to look at them.
The sun gradually set, the smelly sea breeze blew, and the sunset swayed on the sea, turning the blue ocean into a charming orange. Bixiao, who had already completed the formation, stood on the seaside, looking into the distance, eyebrows She looked worried for a while, and on the surface she was still worried about Jie Jiao.
At some point, Chu Feng came over and looked at Bixiao's back, but hesitated to speak. The problems Bixiao faced were also the problems he faced, and they were more serious.
To be honest, as long as he opens his mouth and says that a large number of churches are on the list of gods, the problems plaguing Bixiao will be solved, because the things at the conference of the three religions that were covered up by several saints will also come to the surface. But then, as an old enemy, It's a miserable situation for me, and I have to fight against Chanjiao alone.
In order to avoid such a thing from happening, Chu Feng could only become a mute.
In this way, a night passed in the sea breeze. The next day, at sunrise, Chu Feng and Bi Xiao came to the two straw men.
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In Qinglong Pass, the house where Chu Feng originally lived, on both sides of a stone platform, Jiang Ziya and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun were playing chess with calm expressions.
Master Puxian stood aside with his hands behind his back. He would raise his eyebrows when he saw a good chess piece, and he would shake his head when he saw a bad chess piece.
This gesture was nothing at first, but as time went by, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun became a little displeased. Originally, he had put aside his magic power and powerful spiritual consciousness to play chess. He was just playing with nature. There was a person standing next to him. He behaves like he can point out the world, how can he be so upset when he sees it?
"Fellow Taoist Puxian, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with Pindao's chess skills. Why don't you sit down and play a few games with Ziya to see if there is anything special about you?"
Master Puxian waved his hand quickly, putting aside his identity as a golden immortal, and simply played chess as a mortal. His chess skills were far inferior to Jiang Ziya's, and he would not do anything embarrassing.
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun saw the real person Puxian and looked away, but he mentioned his disciple Jin Zha.
"I haven't seen Jin Zha in the past few days. I looked around with my spiritual consciousness and found no trace of him within a thousand miles."
Master Puxian said angrily: "You and Ziya have been in this game for a few days, and Jin Zha and Muzha have been away for a few days. They were still worried about the last letter, so they returned to Chentangguan to find Li Jing. ”
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun made a sound, picked up the chess piece and put it on the chessboard. Before it touched the chessboard, his mouth suddenly opened and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Jiang Ziya on the opposite side was sprayed with Daluo Jinxian's blood, which contained terrifying power, and exploded to pieces on the spot.
"This, this..." Master Puxian was stunned. How could he suddenly become like this?
"Ah!" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun let out a hysterical roar and crashed into the house, which collapsed instantly. Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun rushed out from the ruins, roared into the sky, and exploded thousands of miles away. A wisp of true spirit flew into the list of gods.
On the earth, one by one, the old antiques in the fairy mountain caves turned their eyes to the place where the explosion occurred. Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, one of the twelve golden immortals, died so suddenly.
Master Puxian, who was standing blankly on the ground, also let out a scream, as if he had been hit by many arrows. He kept bumping into each other, and finally ran for tens of thousands of miles across the earth. He was still more than 10,000 miles away from Kunlun Mountain. The place was exploded into a pile of minced meat, and a bit of true spirit immediately flew into the list of gods.
In one day, two of the Twelve Golden Immortals died in a row, and the world was shocked. After confirming that the two fellow disciples were killed by the Seven Arrows Book, the ten Golden Immortals headed by Guang Chengzi could not help but kill West Kunlun and fight. Taking advantage of the numerical advantage, he beat Taoist Lu Ya into the sky and exploded.
The West Kunlun Taoist, who was famous for a while and possessed two powerful weapons, the Immortal-killing Flying Knife and the Nail-Head Seven Arrow Book, died easily under the siege of ten Da Luo Jinxian, letting the people of the world once again see the horror of Chanjiao.
