In the face of the laws of time and space, even if Li Xiuyuan only understood one thing at the moment, it was this point that the dragon in the sky could not predict and resist.
This bamboo bow was made by Li Xiuyuan under the bamboo hat.
Purple bamboo is used as a bow, dragon tendons are used as strings, and countless thin lines are imprinted on the thin bamboo arrows.
Therefore, this is a spiritual bow that can not only subjugate demons and demons, but also slay dragons and dragons, a bow and arrow that embodies the laws of heaven.
In the sky, Yu Xian'er, who transformed into a divine dragon, was emitting thousands of rays of light, and a sword energy came to kill her.
The divine dragon swung its tail, and the figure in the sky became more and more mysterious, solemn, and taller.
The string rings and the arrow leaves.
The thin bamboo arrows faced the wind, piercing the sea breeze and the void in the square. The lines on the arrows shone faintly at this moment.
Better than a ray of skylight falling from the rain clouds.
The bamboo arrow left the bow, and in the eyes of thousands of people, they only saw a white stream of air.
Then the bamboo arrow was like lightning, heading straight towards the dragon in the sky.
Amidst the exclamations of thousands of people, the bamboo arrow pierced the dragon's protective dragon energy. Even Yu Mingjun let out a shocked cry at the moment.
"Save someone under the arrow!"
"Oh my God, that's a divine arrow!"
Before this thin bamboo arrow could meet the sword energy struck by the divine dragon, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, "How can there be such a bamboo bow in the world that can defeat the legendary divine dragon?"
Gongyang Bo was so shocked that he couldn't help shouting: "Save someone under the arrow!"
Yun Qingjiao looked at the bamboo arrow that broke through the wind and said in a daze: "Mother-in-law, is this all about to end?"
"Go to hell!" The dragon in the sky roared. This was her death notice to the boy.
Yu Mingjun fell weakly on the bluestone in the square and muttered: "Another sister is missing..."
A clear cry of "Ding!" rang in the sky, spread around, and reached everyone's ears!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the thin bamboo arrow pierced the destructive sword energy struck by the dragon.
Cut together with the ancient spirit sword, countless thin lines, like countless thin golden needles, pierced the spirit sword in Shenlong's hand.
"Dang..." was heard next, and the spiritual sword in Shenlong's hand was shot into countless fragments by bamboo arrows, splashing in the air.
But the bamboo arrow still did not stop, and continued to stab into the sky, piercing the terrifying dragon scales of the Shenlong, and piercing the Shenlong's right arm...
A touch of golden blood splashed in the air!
"No! Sister, come back quickly!"
Seeing that something was not going well, Yu Mingjun let out his last crazy roar. The arrow had already been shot, and it was already too late for him to beg the young man in the square.
Therefore, he could only beg his sister to give up the current battle and return to him.
"Woo..."
The dragon in the sky finally let out a panicked roar. It was obvious that she was panicked. She felt the breath of death from this thin bamboo arrow.
However, once the bamboo arrow is shot, it will not stop unless...
At this moment, Yu Xian'er, who transformed into a divine dragon, watched helplessly as the bamboo arrows pierced her palms, arms, and stabbed into her eyes!
But at that moment, she found herself frozen in the air, unable to move.
The moment time stopped, Li Xiuyuan had already put away the bow and arrow in his hand.
He murmured: "Since senior likes it, then I won't care about anything that happens next."
A sound of "Buzz..." rang out between heaven and earth. Yu Mingjun, who was sitting on the ground, found that he could not shout out. He was frozen on the spot.
A pair of hands stretched out into the air and could not be withdrawn, nor could they pull my sister back.
At this moment, thousands of people felt that time had stopped. Thousands of arms stretched out to the sky, trying to pull back the dragon who was about to be hit by the arrow.
Gongyang Bo found himself speechless, with only one hand stretched out in the air.
Helian Mingyue sighed again and again in her heart. At the moment when time stopped, she understood the meaning in Li Xiuyuan's words.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized that the most powerful person today was probably not the young man holding a bow and shooting arrows.
Yun Qingjiao's hand was also pointing to the sky, pointing at the bamboo arrow that was about to shoot into the eye of the dragon, but she found that she was speechless.
At the moment when thousands of people were frozen, Li Xiuyuan stepped forward and arrived at the three-foot-high altar.
Everyone's eyes were fixed, at this moment...
I saw a hand as white as jade, stretched out from the void, and gently held the bamboo arrow that was about to shoot into the eye of the dragon.
Helian Mingyue saw the young man walking up to the high platform, took out a pot of spiritual wine, and poured some spiritual wine on the cocoon that was swallowing light.
While muttering to himself, as if telling a peacock: "This wine is too strong, please drink two less glasses."
"Buzz..."
Just when Li Xiuyuan put away the wine bottle and looked up at the sky, time recovered in an instant, and thousands of people let out bursts of exclamations...
Because the dragon has disappeared from the sky, there will naturally be no Queen Yuxian'er in the square.
The hand as white as jade also disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Li Xiuyuan on the altar looked at the jade bottle and a small red dragon in the old woman's hand, and frowned slightly?
I asked: "She clearly refused to look back for me, why did senior save her from death?"
The old woman ignored Li Xiuyuan on the altar, Yu Mingjun who was crying, and Qing Jiao who was stunned behind her.
Instead, he looked at the little red dragon in his hand and said: "If you stay, you will be like that guy and the path to ascension will be cut off, and you will never be able to leave this world..."
As a red dragon, Yu Xian'er's eyes showed a look of fear, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a look of surprise.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Xian'er is willing to become a teacher of senior, or to be a slave of senior, as long as he can leave this world, as long as he can continue to practice."
At this moment, the old woman nodded.
He said to Yu Mingjun who was not far away: "Just like what Li Xiuyuan said, from today on, you have lost a sister and gained a daughter."
After speaking, he pointed to the silkworm cocoon on the altar and said: "I will take the little one to see the old turtle, and then she will go home with Pianpian..."
When Yu Mingjun heard this, why didn't he understand?
Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and said loudly: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your mercy, and please be kind to my sister."
"Brother... Xian'er is sorry for you..."
Yu Xian'er, who turned into a thin red dragon, shed tears in her eyes, looked at her brother and shouted.
Li Xiuyuan ignored the brother and sister's farewells, but waved to Zhang San, Li Laoliu and others in the crowd who had not yet recovered.
He said quietly: "The spiritual rain you are hoping for will come as you wish, don't worry..."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Mingjun who was not far away and said: "Donghai is not short of money. Pay them wages and send them back to Haiyun Town."
He believed that although the man in front of him was cowardly, he was not a malicious person, not to mention that Her Majesty the Queen was still here.
With a wave of his hand, Li Xiuyuan wiped away the magic circle branded by Yu Xian'er on the square, and Gong Yangbo's Helian Mingyue instantly regained his freedom.
Gongyang Bo quickly came to the altar, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked: "So, sir, are you leaving?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied quietly: "I have stayed in this world for too long. I will leave when I pick up Xiaodie'er and the others..."
Helian Mingyue thought for a while and asked: "So, will we meet again one day? Where is Qingjiao?"
In one sentence, the smart woman asked two different questions.
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "All heavens have their own way. As long as your majesty is diligent in practicing, you will one day hear the way and we can meet again."
"As for Qingjiao, she is your disciple, let her practice well with you, and don't let down the upcoming spiritual rain."
"Little thief, you ruined my good deeds, I will never forgive you!"
Even in the hands of the old woman, Yu Xian'er was still shouting relentlessly, as if she was fighting to the death with Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled: "Learn more skills from your seniors, and then come to me for revenge."
When the old woman heard this, she couldn't help but laugh: "You seem to be very powerful, don't you?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, but picked up a green bamboo leaf from the altar, and gathered a water-like power in his fingers.
When no one was paying attention, a saint's sword intent was slashed into the sky...
I saw the bamboo leaves instantly turned into a sword energy, piercing the void above everyone's heads, piercing the rain clouds, and heading towards the thick dark clouds in the sky.
"Buzz..."
A clear cry came from the sky and the earth, and in the eyes of everyone, the spiritual sword turned into a green bamboo leaf cut a crack in the thick dark clouds above the sky...
This saint's sword opened the sky with one strike, cutting off the dark clouds in the sky and rolling them up to both sides. Gradually, under the gaze of everyone, a clear sky was revealed.
It was only then that Li Xiuyuan's reply came from heaven and earth: "I have many debts and worries, it doesn't matter anymore!"
"The sky has opened!" Thousands of monks exclaimed in unison.
Until this moment, they didn't know that the young man on the altar could cut off the Queen's ascension with one arrow, and he could also open the sky with one sword...
Thousands of golden lights fell on the rain cloud, and bits and pieces of spiritual rain fell slowly...
The souls wrapped in that drop of nectar, those thousands of souls, slowly returned to their respective masters' bodies as the spiritual rain fell.
On the altar and in the square, there were two faint golden lights shining, just as everyone looked up to the sky and stretched out their hands to welcome this rare spiritual rain.
The old woman took the little dragon and Li Xiuyuan, accompanied by the peacock on the altar, disappeared on the Fairy Island in the East China Sea.
Yun Qingjiao, who was so surprised, could not help but open her arms to embrace the spiritual rain falling from the sky.
Even Lord Yu Ming and the thousands of disciples and elders in Donghai are also looking forward to this spiritual rain, although they don't know why this spiritual rain comes.
Helian Mingyue gently held Gongyang Bo's arm and said in his ear: "Tell me, could this spiritual rain be caused by Li Xiuyuan?"
After Gongyang Bo heard this, he remembered Li Xiuyuan on the altar.
When he looked up, where were the shadows of Li Xiuyuan and Peacock? Even the old woman holding the dragon in her hand disappeared from the square.
Disappeared in the world of Lingxian Island.
Sighing softly, Gongyang Bo smiled bitterly and said: "If it weren't for him, I really can't think of anyone else who can open the sky with one sword?"
Yun Qingjiao came over, took Helian Mingyue's other hand and asked, "Master, where is the blind man?"
Helian Mingyue looked at her and shook her head, and said softly: "He is just a passerby. He came to the East China Sea to play for a while. When he is tired, he is going home."
The story about Li Xiuyuan can only exist in the hearts of her and the man in front of her from now on. Just as Li Xiuyuan said, Qingjiao can just be her precious disciple.
At this moment, Yu Mingjun came over with tears on his face.
He asked the two of them: "Brother-in-law, Mingyue, that Bodhisattva won't hurt Xian'er, right?"
Helian Mingyue looked at the pitiful and ridiculous man in front of her and sighed softly.
Said: "She followed the Bodhisattva, how can we mortals compare?"
Gongyang Bo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to Helian Mingyue: "I seem to have seen the Bodhisattva who transformed into an old woman in the Buddhist hall of Yunqi Temple."
When Yu Mingjun heard this, he couldn't help but said: "I want to go to Yunqi Temple to visit."
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