The waves are like anger, and the mountains are like gatherings.
Above the clouds, Jing Huan boredly moved the surrounding clouds and haze, condensing into bursts of light, swirling, and then dissipating.
She sighed and said, "Sir, have you chosen yet? Otherwise, we might as well just open a house in Yushu Mountain~"
Fang Longye, who was looking at a monster mountain a hundred thousand miles away and shaking his head, turned back and said angrily: "I think you are just lazy. You have only had a few good days, and you don't want to work so much?"
"Young Master is right. When you first left the Demon House, you complained that there was no chariot to accompany you. Why, do you still want me to continue driving you?"
After some practice with Fang Longye, Qingli regained her charming and charming personality, and finally got rid of the influence of the Sword Immortal Origin Pill on her.
Jing Huan stuck out his tongue and argued: "You can take that sexy fox Hu Qiuyue with you and let her drive you, sister, on your trip. Aren't you tempted?"
Qingli thought about the scene described by the police fantasy and couldn't help but feel happy, "What you said seems to make some sense~"
In fact, she knew in her heart that unlike previous trips with a destination, the chariot was just right for her.
This time we were choosing a location to build a cave. Under unclear circumstances, the chariot was indeed inappropriate.
Not only is it not as fast as Teng Yun Driving in the Mist, but the target is too conspicuous, and it is far from as convenient as it is now.
"Let's go, that Demon Mountain is in a suitable location, but it's too small. It's just the residence of the Demon King of the Yuanxian Realm. If you really want to run it, it will take too much effort. Let's look at another place~" Fang Long Noya ignored the words between the two women and immediately spoke.
Just as he was about to take the two girls to a real fairy and demon king's mansion to take a look, he saw golden and blue light shining in the southwest, and the energy was surging.
"Sir, it seems that someone is fighting." Qingli followed his gaze and opened his mouth to conclude.
"Interesting~" Unlike Qingli who only relied on his Qi, he could clearly see the scene in the distance with his clairvoyance and ears.
He saw a turtle demon from the Yuan Immortal Realm fighting with a monk from the True Immortal Realm, heading in his direction.
"Bah, bald thief! It's a waste that you are from the same clan as me, but after you surrendered to the Brahma sect, you don't know who you are because you're wearing a dog's skin?"
"Why should the donor be angry? The young monk is just missing an ingredient for practicing the secret method. As long as the donor is willing to offer his own tortoise shell, I will not pursue the donor's previous theft. If you take refuge in my Buddha, you will definitely achieve positive results in the future~"
The monk who was chasing him was wearing a gorgeous monk's robe, pearls, agate, turquoise, etc., which was full of brilliance and Buddha's light.
There is a bit of cinnabar between his eyebrows, and he has a handsome appearance. There is a wooden fish up and down, left and right, exuding the fragrance of Buddhist lotus, and from time to time he attacks the turtle demon in front of him.
"Go to hell with your mother, are you treating me like a dog like you? You want a tortoise shell, don't you? Oh, I understand. Could it be that you just gave up your tortoise shell and begged others to accept you as a dog?" , just put on this dog skin?”
Although the turtle demon was not good at escaping, he had a treasure to protect him. Although he was attacked frequently, he was not injured at all. Instead, he was still in the mood to taunt the monk behind him.
When the monk heard this, he was not angry, but the attack on his hand was a little heavier. But it was casually dispelled by a layer of smoke-like gauze covering the turtle demon's body.
Along the way, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. A turtle and a monk fought with each other, and the place they passed was devastated.
There is no true immortal-level demon king occupying this area, and all the demon clans around can only dodge. Those who were unable to dodge were directly annihilated by the aftermath of the fight between the two.
After chasing and escaping, not long after, the turtle and the monk were already thousands of miles away.
After all, he was from the Turtle Clan, with sharp eyes. Yuanshen looked forward, although he couldn't see Fang Longye and Qingli, the two strong ones among the true immortals.
However, Jing Huan, who had not yet been promoted to Yuan Xian, was reflected in the turtle demon's Yuan Shen sense, and he noticed Jing Huan's respectful standing posture and the dragon's energy around him.
The turtle demon's mind changed and he realized that there was a dragon beside him, but he just couldn't sense it. Immediately shouted: "Grandpa Dragon King, help me!"
The monk not far behind him was in a true fairyland after all. Although he couldn't see clearly, he moved a Buddha treasure in his soul and it became clear instantly.
Fang Longye and Qingli, who had not deliberately covered themselves up, appeared in his consciousness.
He immediately took back the wooden fish and said loudly: "I have seen your Highness. This turtle monster stole one of my precious lotus seeds. I hope it will be convenient for Your Highness."
Although he was polite in words, he was extremely vigilant on the inside.
Although he couldn't see through the Dragon Clan's Highness, the sword-wielding maid standing beside him made him feel alarmed.
But for Fang Longye, the distance of thousands of miles came in an instant.
As the turtle monk finally noticed him, Fang Longye immediately took a step forward, brought Qingli and Jinghuan to a short distance in front of the two men, and lowered his head.
It's not that he was immersed in the abyss, it was just that he was flying through the clouds too fast. Sun Wukong can travel 108,000 miles in a single somersault! As a dragon born with clouds and water, Fang Longye's speed is not surprising.
"Grandpa, I've finally found my savior. I'm really not greedy, I'm just framed by this thief. You don't know, this bastard even wants to peel off my turtle shell to make magic treasures! Woohoo~"
The turtle demon felt happy when he saw Fang Longye and his party. He thought he was a Dragon King on the spot, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a young dragon who was inexperienced in the world.
Well done Ryuko! Longzi is young and is more prone to passion, but he is not as easy to fool as the Dragon King who has experienced the world~
He immediately bowed down, knelt down in front of Fang Longye, hugged his left leg, and cried with runny nose and tears.
Unexpectedly, before he could confuse right and wrong and fabricate a few lies about the monk's remarks about the Dragon Clan out of thin air, he heard His Highness scold him: "Noisy!"
Before he even noticed, he was kicked out by him, and his original shape appeared involuntarily. A phantom of a five-color treasure tree with colorful pearls appeared on his back, suppressing him tightly and preventing him from moving.
Just as he was about to struggle, a sense of crisis came. Looking at the five-color treasure tree again, the pearl flowers are blooming, and it turns out that they are all five-color light needles gathering together.
He immediately stopped moving and just begged for mercy: "Your Highness, the little sentence is true! Your Highness~"
"Is His Highness afraid that this thief will be bald?"
"You are so mean-spirited and talk a lot~" Qing Li said amusedly, the sword energy lingering around, like a needle wrapped around a finger, completely sealing the turtle monster's mouth.
She was familiar with Fang Long's wild temperament and knew that he hated people who talked too much and were not honest.
For example, this turtle monster talks about his grandfather and his savior. When begging for mercy, he insists on adding a provocation. Cheating, cheating, that's it.
Pretending to be smart~
"Your Highness's five-element magical power is indeed exquisite. When the Great Ming King Bodhisattva saw it, he would definitely feel happy. It seems that Your Highness is indeed destined to be a Buddhist!"
When the monk saw Fang Longye acting like this, he immediately felt relieved and complimented him.
"Ha~ As for the Great Ming King Bodhisattva, I have naturally admired his great name for a long time. I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and there is indeed some predestined relationship. However, I think it is all a bad fate~" Fang Longye chuckled after hearing this.
The monk's heart suddenly sank.
"Okay, Bald Donkey! You don't need to bring up Buddhism in your words to suppress me. Not to mention that this is Luzhou, Beiju, and I really don't care about this small grudge against Buddhism. Just say it, that's it. With all your Buddhist power, are you worthy of representing Buddhism?"
Although the monk tried his best to disguise himself with a Buddhist treasure and look like a great monk, with his supernatural power, he could still see the reality inside this bald donkey at a glance.
Fang Longye waved his hand impatiently and said, "I won't bully you either. You have a fight with my subordinate Qingli. If you can win, I will let you go."
"Your Highness, is what you said true?"
"I just deceived you, so what? You think you can put your strength in my eyes."
"good!"
The monk gritted his teeth and came to the opposite side of Qingli who was already out of the queue. He bowed and said, "Please give me some advice from the fairy~"
Qingli nodded, jumped up, and came to the air, stepping on the clouds and holding a sword to face each other.
The monk also knew that talking too much was useless, so he immediately summoned a lotus throne and hung it in the air. He sat on it with a solemn face, as if he were the Buddha.
On the top is a wooden fish and a string of beads, which shine brightly. The light of gold and silver intertwined to form a canopy of flags, constantly rotating, and there were Sanskrit sounds and Buddha singing.
A deep and terrifying Qi sprouted.
Such a qi machine is upright and bright, and hidden in the sky are treasures, sun and moon beads, agate stones, etc., which are full of brilliance and profound Buddhist charm.
Qingli didn't take the initiative. She understood that her master's intention was to use this monk to sharpen her cultivation. Otherwise, if the two of them join forces, they can capture the monk with a flip of their hands.
After a while, the monk's momentum suddenly stagnated and he became sluggish. This greatly confused Qingli, who was waiting for him to take action.
"Bald donkey, stop playing tricks! I have suppressed and imprisoned all the people within a hundred thousand miles, let alone you don't have any decent escaping powers.
Even with your great magical powers such as flying to hold a trace, diving into the abyss and shrinking to the ground, it is difficult for you to escape under my nose with your cultivation level. "
Fang Longye's loud chuckle came.
This made Qingli suddenly realize, but then he glared at the monk in front of him.
The monk sighed, thinking that his time was really unlucky.
With great difficulty, he took advantage of Tamamu Bodhisattva to go out to listen to the sermon of the Buddha of Joy, rolled up his Lingbao Sutra and fled to Beiju Luzhou.
Not long after arriving, a turtle demon stole one of his lotus seeds, and then he was forcibly imprisoned by the evil dragon, forcing him to fight with his maid like a cockfighting monkey.
He had the intention of losing his life, but after looking at the evil dragon below who had transformed into a rattan chair and was sitting on it, receiving a massage from the maid, with a leisurely look, he immediately gave up the idea.
The difference in strength is too big, even if it burns everything, it is nothing more than a moth to the flame.
Although he knew that Longzi's words about letting him go were probably empty words, he still regarded them as the last straw.
Seeing that Qingli didn't take action, he immediately took out a pill and swallowed it into his belly to refine it.
He recovered from his injuries and became more energetic.
He stood up suddenly and pointed with his hand, and Huang Zhong Dalu's voice resounded throughout the air. The swastikas all over the sky appear in the sky, with golden light that makes you forget the ordinary things. Everything is integrated into the wooden fish.
With a ding-dong sound, the wooden fish shot out from the top of his head and hung in the sky above Qingli. Then with a slight twist, incredible golden water filled the air, as if it were real, from top to bottom, covering thousands of miles around.
Wherever you go, there are mountains in the valley, pines on the mountains, birds on the pines, and feathers on the birds, all covered with red gold. The Buddha's mantras arise and die, and there is a kind of non-thoughtful charm that makes people fall into it and find it difficult to control themselves.
Qingli's whole body was filled with the sound of metal and stone swords.
Qiang ~ A green dark frost blade was immediately unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, a shadow of the divine sword spread across the sky like a knife cutting through the water, cutting through the golden water-like Buddha's light and heading towards the wooden fish in the center.
In the halo of the wooden fish, a phantom of the Buddha appeared. He sat down and smiled, with kind eyes and brows, and eliminated the sword energy that was about to hit the wooden fish.
The monk threw the rosary beads again and blessed the wooden fish.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.
The bright light of golden water flows continuously, turning Qingli's surroundings thousands of miles into a glazed Buddha land. The chanting of Buddhist sutras murmurs endlessly, turning Qingli into a sword-holding goddess in front of the Buddha.
Qingli's whole body was filled with halo, turning into a space full of sword shadows. The sword mountain, sword river, every plant and tree were all manifestations of sword energy and sword intent.
This is the collision of pure Tao and Tao. It was also Qingli's deliberate choice of fighting method.
She wanted to use this to sharpen her Taoist mind and Taoist thoughts, and also use this to stimulate the power of the pills transformed from the golden fairyland in her body to continuously grow her body and polish the principles she had realized.
There was an endless battle above, and Fang Longye, who was watching the battle leisurely on a wicker chair below, also asked about the origin of the turtle demon in his spare time.
This turtle demon was dishonest and hesitated in his words. Fang Longye was impatient and immediately used the soul-searching method.
"I didn't expect you to dare to spy on the Seventh Princess of Beihai taking a bath. It's really a great skill for you Turtle Clan."
"Grandpa, please forgive me! The little one is just temporarily obsessed~"
"Okay, what kind of obsession can last for three hundred years? What a great opportunity, you actually use it to do this? Wouldn't it be better to steal some treasures?"
This turtle demon was also created by nature. When he was in the Yuanshen realm, he accidentally entered the cave of a golden immortal monk in the sea, received his legacy and became an immortal. He also received an exquisite spiritual treasure.
The phantom neon yarn, the twenty-eight acquired divine bans, is to collect the nightmares of billions of living beings, and use mirage, clouds, rays of light, rainbow light, twilight mist, mountain mist and other ethereal things, and then use secret methods to induce illusory fire After calcining for seventy-seven and forty-nine years, he set up the Taixu True Illusion God Restriction, and then blessed it with the Dharma of Confusion, making him invisible and transforming all things...
Under Taiyi, no one can detect this great magical power except through the wall. It is really the favorite treasure of the gentlemen in Liang Dynasty and those who steal fragrance and jade.
This turtle demon is also bold, using the realm of Yuanxian to spy on the seven princesses of Beihai taking a bath.
If these seven princesses had not achieved the Golden Fairyland, they would have been given a sea area by the Dragon King of the North Sea to live in.
The Beihai Dragon Palace had been discovered a long time ago. I don’t even know which monk fell into the hands of the tortoise shell to refine the magic weapon~
How could anyone wait until the Seventh Princess of the North Sea to see through a wall and successfully practice such great supernatural powers before being noticed?
Fang Longye became angry at the thought of the turtle demon using such spiritual treasures to spy on people taking baths. In his opinion, if it was used to steal treasures, wouldn't these treasures now belong to him?
"Hand it over! What? Are you still waiting for me to kill the demon and get the treasure? Although this spiritual treasure is exquisite and has reached the top grade spiritual treasure in terms of grade, its defensive power is not very good."
"Why do you want to bet that I'm like the bald donkey above and can't break through the defenses of a bastard like you?"
"How dare you, how dare you!" The turtle demon appeared with a hundred-foot demon body, lowered its head, and kept begging for mercy~
"Your Highness, I have let go of this spiritual treasure, please spare my life!"
Chapter 1 today~
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