Sword of Coming

The old fox from Xishan understood clearly.

It turned out to be a stupid, fat fish, much easier to deal with than the heartless guy wearing a bamboo hat.

But in this case, even if this silly boy is so lucky, how can an ordinary down-and-out monk be followed by such an outstanding and beautiful woman, and how can he walk to the Treasure Mirror Mountain safely? Okay, then let your daughter be this guy's wife, and let that bitch be a concubine... a maid is even better!

The old fox from Xishan smiled and said: "Young master, you don't know something. I am the landowner of Baojing Mountain, but my daughter is the river woman of the deep stream on the mountain. If we want to get the opportunity here, we, father and daughter, are missing." , But it’s absolutely impossible. Wait a moment, and the old man will call his daughter over. People like the young master should win the good fortune. If the good fortune is alive, he should even jump out and jump into the young master’s body. It’s right to be in your arms, otherwise the law of heaven will be hard to tolerate, the law of heaven will be hard to tolerate... Master, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go. My daughter, beautiful and fragrant, is beautiful in the country, and she admires the most handsome man like the master... …”

Jiang Qujiang was a little confused.

The Rain Goddess asked: "Do you really want to go up the mountain to hunt for treasure?"

Jiang Qujiang frowned. Is this the third time she has reminded her?

Jiang Qujiang asked softly: "Shu Shi, if it's really difficult to determine blessings and disasters, since you are good at deduction, how likely are the blessings and disasters?"

The goddess replied: "It's a bit strange. When we left the Mural City, the fortune and misfortune were ninety-one. When we arrived at the archway at the entrance of Ghost Valley, the fortune and misfortune changed to seventy-three. Now it's evenly divided."

Jiang Qujiang looked at the Goddess of Rain who had always been deserted, and now she showed a slight frown, which was so touching. His eyes were a little dazed, but he had been wandering all the way, experienced ups and downs on the way to escape, and tasted all the bitterness and bitterness, which made him He was able to quickly calm down and said with a smile: "Fifty-five? That's good. Let's go up the mountain!"

Back then, because of the piece of ancestral jade pendant, he was coveted by the immortal master on the mountain, and his family suffered a lot of misfortune. He was the only one in the family that was originally a county leader. He fled south all the way, even if he died, he would die in the Skeleton Beach Mural City, for What, it’s just a bet on what if, what if!

The old fox from Xishan quickly brought his daughter, Wei Taizhen, who was holding a small green umbrella.

After the young fox charm saw the young man, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her pretty face turned crimson.

Even she found it strange.

The old fox from Xishan was secretly happy, there was something going on!

The young man also felt a little demented when he saw his daughter.

Alas, this guy is just a bit stupid.

But the old fox then thought about it and realized that this was a great thing.

It would be better for the future son-in-law to be more stupid and have more money than that shrewd guy wearing a bamboo hat, right?

Afraid of comparison, the old fox from Xishan found the young man more pleasing to his eye.

At this moment, a burly young man rushed over, grabbed Lao Hu and Wei Taizhen with both hands, shook his head vigorously and said: "Don't go, you can't go! Yang Chongxuan may have been waiting for today! Those things that Yunyou Taoist gave to my sister back then Marriage prophecies are not necessarily good things! Those cultivators on the mountain have more profound plans than the last..."

The old fox from Xishan was furious. He first opened his two paws with all his strength, and then kicked the stupid son away, "Don't delay your sister's lifelong event here."

Wei Gaowu struggled to get up and wanted to stop his sister from climbing the mountain, but the old fox threw the stick in his hand and hit his forehead. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. His voice was as thin as a mosquito, "You can't go up the mountain..."

The Rain Goddess looked at the old fox from the Western Mountains and the girl holding an umbrella who had just begun to fall in love.

I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm looking at them, so overlooking them, so unmoved.

So does the young woman who stands under the mural and commands her look the same way?

Who is she?

Why can you be so awe-inspiring? It seems like a natural instinct?

Two groups of people climbed the mountain together.

Although Jiang Quhe was patient, he still couldn't help but glance at the girl a few more times.

It's so breathtakingly beautiful.

The goddess of rain named Shushi behind her would make him feel ashamed, and he could not help but have the idea that he could only watch from a distance but not play with it.

But this girl holding a small green umbrella is different.

Every moment, she was lovable and made his heart flutter.

On the other side of the deep stream, Yang Chongxuan stood up, his eyes were hot, and he said slowly: "Very good, a Mural City goddess with mediocre fighting ability, just in time to practice."

There was no trace of laxity in Yang Chongxuan's body anymore, and his bones were like firecrackers, exploding one after another.

The majestic Qi instantly poured over the whole body like a waterfall.

The next moment, with his fist as tight as a mustard seed, Yang Chongxuan sat back down on the snow-white stone cliff, returning to the same lazy look he had been in all these years.

That fox-charming girl has a long-standing restriction that has been passed down to her from generation to generation, which corresponds to the ancestral prophecy of "Open the door when you see a hairpin, hold a pearl and climb high."

As long as she meets the person of her dreams who is involved in marriage, she will have her first love. When the man meets the hairpin or the fox charm meets him, one of her eyes will become the key to unlock the secret.

When the time comes, Yang Chongxuan will cut out her eyeball and climb to the top of Baojing Mountain. Since it is a three-mountain mirror, the door opening is not at the bottom of a deep stream at all, but at the top of Baojing Mountain. How could the Lord of Jingguan City find the method of taking a mirror underwater? This great secret is an opportunity passed down from father to son in their Yunxiao Palace and lasts for thousands of years. However, even if a master of the fifth level in his family has learned the prophecy thousands of years ago, he still can only wait, and even if He couldn't even wait until death. Either his ancestors wanted to take away the treasure mirror with brute force, but they couldn't do it. Later, Xiangci City spent countless manpower and financial resources to move mountains, or Yunxiao Palace secretly instigated it. Unfortunately, it was also useless. fruit. Some of the great blessings in the world are so unreasonable.

Because of that prophecy and the phrase "close to the mountains to obtain treasures", the head of the Yang family, who has been a minister in feathers for generations, was still unable to decipher it. It was not until he and his younger brother were born, and when he showed his natural talent to be close to the mountains, that the Yunxiao Palace A sudden realization.

Yang Chongxuan sat cross-legged, holding his chin with one hand, waiting to see what happened.

A group of people are now on the other side.

The happy Xishan old fox.

The fox charm Wei Taizhen, who still didn't know that her life was imminent, cut out her eyeball, which meant that all her energy was cut off. How could she survive?

Jiang Qujiang with a smile on his face.

The rain goddess with a heavy expression.

There was a smile on Yang Chongxuan's lips.

What if it were replaced by the Mural City Goddess with Inkstone who is good at fighting?

He originally entered the martial arts realm from the six strongest realms in the world.

The Rain Goddess stopped talking.

Jiang Qujiang stood on the shore and looked down at the mountain stream. He saw a golden light swimming slowly on the bottom of the water. It kept rising and became clearer. It was indeed the style of a woman's hairpin. He pointed, "It's that golden hairpin." ?"

The girl Wei Taizhen covered her mouth, her eyes were dim with tears, and she was about to cry. She was so pitiful and pitiful, nothing could be better than this.

Sure enough it was him!

He is the man he is destined to be.

The girl suddenly felt a sting and blinked subconsciously. One of her extremely smart eyes began to condense golden light from all the places in her body. She was in pain, and she reached out to cover half of her face, sweating coldly. Blood flowed out from between her fingers.

The girl looked delicate, but in fact she had a stubborn temperament and an extremely strong temper. She gritted her teeth and squatted down, even though the pain made her delicate body tremble like a sieve, she still said nothing.

How can any woman in the world want the man she fell in love with at first sight to see such an unbearable scene?

Yang Chongxuan looked around and was a little disappointed when he didn't see the silly big man.

When he stood up.

Jiang Qujiang and Xishan Old Fox stepped back almost at the same time.

It's like a majestic mountain is pressing down on you.

The Goddess of Rain finally spoke: "We don't want this opportunity, you just take it for yourself!"

When Yang Chongxuan no longer deliberately suppressed his energy, the entire deep stream began to shake.

After Yang Chongxuan stretched a lot, he stared at the so-called Heavenly Official Goddess and sneered: "It all depends on my mood!"

The Rain Goddess stared intently at the extremely dangerous man on the other side, and said in a deep voice: "You go first, don't hesitate! The further away, the better, go directly to Qinglu Town!"

"Just run."

Yang Chongxuan laughed loudly and said: "I want to see if my punch is faster or their legs are faster."

The Goddess of Rain gently raised her hand, and the water in the deep gorge began to stir as if commanded. Then the water surface rose up with a roar, and in an instant, a wall of more than ten feet high was erected between her and Yang Chongxuan. Ice wall.

Fortunately, she was fighting near water, so she had an advantageous location.

One punch easily broke through the wall of water.

The goddess put her fingers together and with a slight touch, the stream at the source of the mountain stream turned into a water dragon and rushed towards Yang Chongxuan who jumped in the air.

Yang Chongxuan stood in the air, stretched out a palm, and the energy was like a rainbow. It collided with the water dragon and was shattered. Under the sunlight, a rainbow hung halfway up Baojing Mountain.

Yang Chongxuan had stepped out before and was about to reach the other side. The Rain Goddess took a step back and twirled her hands. A clear water mirror as big as the mouth of a well appeared in front of her, and golden ancient seals appeared around the edge of the mirror.

Yang Chongxuan laughed loudly, lunged forward and punched out, but frowned slightly. The water mirror was not broken, but the whole person was in a misty illusion.

Yang Chongxuan sneered and said: "Okay, I know some tricks, but don't you know what my last name is? With the talisman formation, in Luzhou, Beiju, our Yang family is a well-deserved authentic one!"

Damn it, when he thought of this, Yang Chongxuan couldn't help but remember Liu Jinglong. He was so angry that he simply didn't break the formation with his family's magic. Instead, he twisted his body in a circle and came out. The fist was like a rainbow, and the fists exploded in all directions, and scattered in agitation. Yang Chongxuan laughed and said: "Let me see how long you can hold on to this confusing illusion!"

Yang Chongxuan looks like a madman, like a demon coming to the world, and his fists are so powerful. How can an ordinary martial artist in the golden body possess such aura?

On the bank of the deep stream, Jiang Quhe saw the goddess of rain walking slowly towards the water step by step. The water mirror in front of her was shaking and breaking, and she was constantly repairing the mirror surface with the deep stream water.

The Rain Goddess struggled to hold on, feeling sad in her heart. She no longer wanted the three people behind her to leave Baojing Mountain, because she was certain that they were destined not to escape.

Even if he leaves Baojing Mountain, he will still be chased by that madman.

The outcome is decided.

Even if she draws heavily from the deep streams of Baojing Mountain, she can still only support half a stick of incense, or even less.

Jiang Quhe turned pale and murmured: "How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this."

The old fox from Xishan finally noticed his daughter's plight and squatted aside, but it was of no use. The old fox was so worried that he finally began to regret why he didn't listen to the words of his stupid son.

Yang Chongxuan stood still in the water mirror illusion, "The warm-up is over, no more playing."

He took a deep breath and formed a boxing stance, just like the ancient gods and generals trying to split the river. It was the boxing stance that he had learned from a family tradition of martial arts fighting between gods when he was young.

The water mirror suddenly cracked, like a glass of glass hitting the ground, shattering into pieces.

The Goddess of Rain had no choice but to use her magical power to control the water transport in the deep stream. She turned it into a pair of armor and wore it on her body, trying to block the man's progress as much as possible.

In just an instant, the man came to her, punched her in the abdomen, slowly withdrew his arm, then wrapped his other hand around, grabbed her head, threw it to the ground, and finally He stepped on her forehead, looked down, and said with a smile: "As expected of a goddess, she is really similar to the golden bodies of those mountain and water gods. The blood is golden yellow, and ordinary gods, after receiving this punch from me, It should be smashed, yes, yes. When I get the precious mirror, I will let you regain your strength. You and I will continue to fight. Don’t worry, after the business is done, my punch will be three points slower and three points less powerful. It will never happen. Such a quick decision, a man is too quick, it's outrageous."

Yang Chongxuan's words were polite, but he suddenly increased the force on his feet and pressed the entire head of the Rain Goddess into the snow-white stone cliff, making it temporarily impossible for her to draw water from the deep stream.

Yang Chongxuan bent down and said with a smile: "If you delay my business like this again, I will break your neck."

The Rain Goddess struggled hard, moving her fingers slightly, still trying to draw water from the deep stream.

The nine goddesses in the mural city, after stepping out of the scroll, were so decisive and never complained as long as it was a matter of life and death.

Just after Yang Chongxuan planned to completely eliminate this goddess.

A voice sounded softly on the top of Baojing Mountain.

"It's really a waste."

Yang Chongxuan looked up, stretched out his finger, and pointed at himself, "You're not talking about me, are you?"

A weak woman who was not very beautiful, with a lion seal hanging on her waist, jumped down from the top of the mountain with a slight jump.

Yang Chongxuan's thoughts changed rapidly and he was about to crush the Rain Goddess under his feet.

The young woman already smiled and said: "I advise you not to do this."

Even though she witnessed Yang Chongxuan's extraordinary ability in close combat, the woman still walked towards Yang Chongxuan slowly.

Not only that, she also flicked Jiang Quhe and Xishan Old Fox twice in front of Yang Chongxuan.

The woman glanced sideways at the miserably miserable Goddess of Rain, her eyes full of sarcasm, "In the first month of the Spring King's first month, the heavy rain and rain are shaking, and the book begins. What a waste of such a good name."

Yang Chongxuan was doubly surprised. He put away his strength and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman said: "Li Liu."

Yang Chongxuan raised his palm and rubbed his chin, "I've never heard of it."

Li Liu smiled half-heartedly and said slowly: "I told the prophecy about this mirror to the founder of your family. At that time, he was still wearing crotchless pants. At that time, your Yang family was still poor. That baby My trousers are so patched that they can neither hide the bird nor cover the buttocks."

Yang Chongxuan laughed so loudly that he almost burst into tears.

He'd never heard such a funny joke in his whole fucking life.

Li Liu also laughed, his eyebrows and eyes curved like wicker, gentle and graceful, extremely beautiful.

Yang Chongxuan suddenly remembered someone.

He couldn't quite laugh.

Yang Chongxuan asked tentatively: "The fourth one? But in fact, the one who made Liu Jinglong even think about it?"

The woman tilted her head slightly, smiled and narrowed her eyes, and replied, "Liu Jinglong? Never heard of it."

Yang Chongxuan's eyes widened.

Ouch, this bitch is so energetic, she can even put on a show better than myself, and she suits her appetite!

It's just that Yang Chongxuan muttered that before he entered the Golden Realm, an expert told him that if he had to be careful in the next ten years, he would be hurt by women.

At that time, he mistakenly thought that he was destined to fall in love, so he became frightened when he saw a beautiful woman.

After all, he is still half a cultivator. Once he is caught in love, it will be quite troublesome.

But in fact, that hexagram meant that he was going to be injured by the woman in front of him, right?

The two were no more than five steps apart when she finally stood still.

She said: "Killing you is a bit difficult and the price is a bit high."

It seemed like she was worried.

Yang Chongxuan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Even when facing the old immortal that Xiao Xuandu watched, he was never so wary.

Not long after Chen Pingan quietly sneaked into Diyongshan's jurisdiction.

A foreigner from Liuxiazhou and the goddess who took the lead in turning painted murals into white drawings went hiking together after leaving the mural city. First, they went to the Patriarch Hall of the Pima Sect and drank a bowl of gloomy tea. , had a pleasant conversation with the old immortal master, one of the three ancestors of the Pima Sect, and then directly arrived at Qinglu Town with the help of the secret method of the Pima Sect. After a tour, the Goddess Guayan moved slightly and asked the owner to leave. A trip to Jixiao Mountain.

According to the derivation of the goddess Chun Guan back then, if the opportunity of Baojing Mountain is a meeting gift prepared by the goddess Xingyu for her master, then the pocket thunder pond in Jixiao Mountain is the treasure of the goddess Guayan.

Although it is far from comparable to the Thunder Pond in Xuanxuan Mountain in terms of scale and rank, it is still a blessing equivalent to that of a semi-immortal soldier.

At the same time, the Chunguan Goddess also deduced the opportunities in these two places, and whether it is the mirror of Baojing Mountain or the thunder pool, once caught, other great opportunities will follow. This is the truly important mystery.

But what exactly it is, just like their true identity, there are many obstacles in front of them that cannot be solved.

The two Taoist lovers traveled together to ride the wind.

The Guayan Goddess is an upright woman and said with a smile: "I am much luckier than that sister Xingyu. I have to follow such a depressed person for a year. If it were me, it would be terrible. That young man Compared with the master, he is really far behind."

The man was a little helpless, but his eyes were gentle and he said softly: "Huo Ling, don't compare yourself with others. Since ancient times, those who surpass themselves are better than others."

The Goddess Guayan smiled and nodded, "I understand, Master."

After approaching Jixiao Mountain, she felt very excited. There was no reason. She just took a look at the sea of ​​clouds wrapping around the mountainside and she felt happy. She looked at the sea of ​​clouds high on the top of the mountain and she was even more happy.

She grabbed the man's hand and flew over the sea of ​​clouds below. The lightning was surprisingly tame and did not launch any offensive against them. Instead, it slowly jumped on the surface of the sea of ​​clouds, showing a very affectionate attitude towards her.

When they arrived near the top of Jixiao Mountain, the two of them were hovering in the air. The Goddess Hanging Inkstone pointed at the stone tablet on the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "Master, do you recognize those words?"

The man glanced at it, nodded and said: "The sword-washing pool of Dou Shuyuan is an important place for the Gods of the Thunder Department to clean weapons in ancient times. Dou Shuyuan belongs to one of the two courtyards and three divisions of that palace. I once said in a night dream, It’s like a ghost traveling far away, visiting the ruins of two institutes and one division, but after waking up from the dream, I don’t remember those scenes very clearly, but I feel it is very mysterious.”

The Goddess Guayan was very happy.

She glanced down and suddenly frowned.

The man asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The Goddess Gua Yan said with murderous intent: "Master, there are a few thunder whips missing! I don't know if some robber thief stole them, or the monsters took over privately!"

The man shook his head and said: "Since it is a chance, whether it is stolen by others or occupied by this demon, it is destined, there is no need to be angry."

The Goddess Gua Yan said oh.

Then she smiled, gently took off the small ancient inkstone engraved with " Switching Electricity " on her waist, and threw it forward.

On the top of Jixiao Mountain, there was a magnificent and astonishing scene.

I saw the entire thunder pool rising from the ground, and together with the sea of ​​clouds and lightning, they swept into the inkstone.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Goddess Guayan shouted softly: "Come back."

The ancient inkstone was snatched back into her hand and handed to the man, "Master, please take a look."

The man looked down and saw that in the ancient inkstone, there was a thunder pool like a pool of golden ink.

It's not magical.

The man asked her to put away the ancient inkstone and look into the distance, "It's time to return home."

The Goddess Gua Yan playfully joked: "Master, does this count as a return home in glorious clothes? Then you have to thank me. How can I thank you? It's easy. I heard that the sky in Liuxia Continent is extremely high, so the five thunders are complete. Master only needs to take me to have a meal." full!"

The man laughed dumbly. It was rare for her to have such a childlike side.

Over there at Diyong Mountain.

The scholar was hunted down by a group of golden elixir monsters, running around in all directions, and even the golden elixir monster temporarily took charge of the Yongshan Mountain Protection Formation. They actually tried to forcibly stabilize the ground even though the mountain roots were broken and the water transport was destroyed. Form a barrier with a high place to prevent the scholar from escaping with that weird escape method. If it were just this little magic, the scholar would have run away long ago. He never thought that the golden elixir ghost named Bailong City also had an incredible treasure that could possess it. Being a scholar does not harm the soul, but it can follow him like a shadow and cannot be driven away no matter what.

The scholar rolled in the air, narrowly avoiding the impact of a magic weapon, and was surrounded by flying dust.

He suddenly smiled, flew away in one direction, and shouted: "Good brother!"

Chen Pingan, who looked like an old man, twitched his lips and said softly: "Brother Mu Mao."

The next scene made all the monsters confused, looking at each other, and actually stopped chasing each other.

The scholar twisted out a golden talisman with his fingers.

He threw it suddenly at the ally who seemed to be coming to the rescue.

And that guy also drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at the talisman that burst out with golden light like the sun leaping across the sea.

A huge ripple of energy spread out in all directions.

Like a mountain peak being smashed into a lake.

When the sword light dissipates together like talismans.

At that moment, the scholar's energy changed completely, his eyes were dazzling, and he deliberately restrained his spiritual energy. This was an act of allowing himself to be slaughtered. The scholar rushed towards Chen Ping'an and said softly: "First cut off the shadow of the tarsal bones on my body. Then let’s go together.”

Chen Pingan nodded, stretched out his sword, and hit the shadow just in time.

The scholar, who seemed to have become a different person, was relieved and was about to express his heartfelt thanks.

Another punch came.

His eyes went dark.

Your uncle.