Xi Ping didn't know what state was not. With his naked eyes, he didn't even understand who would win and who lost when the two sides fought just now, so he had to count the number of people present based on his experience in street fights: OK, there are many people in Tianji Pavilion.
So he came to the conclusion: Don't be afraid, be steady.
The big devil turned his face to talk to this side, and Xi Ping automatically thought it was aimed at him. Coincidentally, he also had something to ask Jiang Li face to face. As soon as he wiped his nosebleeds, he picked up his sword, claimed the words "magnificent powers", and turned to ask the man in the blue shirt, "Master, where is the door to get out?"
The man in the blue shirt looked at him for a while with a very strange look, and then patted his shoulder: "Come on, kid, you stand back and take the jug... Leave me a sip, don't drink it all up."
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves lightly and swept Xi Ping behind him.
Xi Ping seemed to lose weight in an instant, and by the time he realized it, he had already flown to a bush ten feet away, and landed lightly like a feather.
Then, the night wind poured into his nose, and Xi Ping smelled a rotten wood smell mixed with camphor and nanmu, which was heavy, as if it had been soaked in mud for several years.
The transparent mustard moved away.
The man in the green shirt lifted the dead branches in front of him, appeared, first smiled at Tai Sui, and then waved gently to everyone in Tianji Pavilion: "Thanks for your hard work, everyone, please step back first."
As soon as he waved his hand, Pang Jian and others felt as if a mountain had moved away, and the pressure of Jintong Taisui dissipated suddenly. Due to inertia, everyone almost staggered before standing still.
Pang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully: "Excuse me, is the inner sect immortal envoy here? Which senior brother?"
"Neither of them," the man in the green shirt laughed, "You may have to call him uncle."
Pang Jian was slightly startled——Xuanyin Mountain opens a fairy gate every ten years. Ten years may be a short retreat for practitioners. The emphasis on seniority is too chaotic, so regardless of the internal and external sects , all are commensurate with their peers. "Senior Brother" or "Senior Sister" is a very broad honorific title when you meet someone you don't know.
Only the master of Shengling Peak is qualified to open a sect and accept disciples, and is the "Uncle Master".
But didn't all the previous immortal envoys come from the peak master who wanted to accept new disciples? If it is a little perfunctory, it may simply point out that the enlightenment period of an older senior has come. Which peak master is this, how could he descend to the world in person
Before Pang Jian could think about it, the shroud Tai Sui raised his golden pupils and looked at the fairy envoy. The dragon shadow under his feet became more and more irritable, as if he wanted to rush out of the ground, and opened his mouth to love people, but his tone was still polite.
"I knew that Xuanyin Mountain should be eyeing me, but I didn't expect them to be willing to send you out." Tai Sui said, "It's very lucky, Zhi Jingzhai... General Zhi."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Pang Jian forgot to put down the hand he raised just now, and Xi Ping in the tree pit almost missed the wine pot.
An ignorant man like Xi Shizi, he can name at most five reign titles of this dynasty, and the order may not be correct. But even he knew the weight of the words "Zhi Jingzhai".
"Jingzhai" is a word, and this general Zhi is named "Xiu".
More than two hundred years ago, during the reign of Emperor Renzong, there was a neighboring country "He" to the south of Dawan, and the leader of the Lancang Sword Sect, the state religion, went mad and started a war. The South and the North entered the Central Plains, and Dawan was the first to bear the brunt.
The Lancang Sword Sect went against the grain, regardless of the difference between immortals and ordinary people, and sent several Xuanmen masters to accompany the army, and blocked the connection between Xuanyin Mountain and Jinping with secret methods. The Nanhe army was as powerful as a broken bamboo, approaching Jinping overnight, and the capital of the country was overthrown in an instant.
At that time, Marshal Zhi and a group of generals were in the frontier, the troops stationed in various places had no time to come back to rescue, and Xuanyin could not receive any news. In Jinping City, there are only 30,000 imperial troops and dozens of enlightened monks resident in Tianji Pavilion... and the youngest son of the Zhi family who happens to be recuperating in the capital.
The little general was ordered to take the immortal artifacts from the palace and the princes and officials' homes, and cooperate with the inscription circle in the city to guard Jinping for a day and a night as a mortal. It lasted until the Eight Dead Men of Tianji Pavilion broke through and sent a message to Xuanyin Mountain.
Later, several sects encircled and suppressed Lancang, and the Lancang Sword Sect was destroyed, and the five great immortal sects became four great immortal sects; Due to the lingering demonic energy, it has withered for a hundred years, and the original Nanhe land boundary has become the current "land of chaos".
Since then, Zhixiu has become famous in the first battle, and later he was officially worshiped as the general of Hushi, and he is the martial arts star of Dawan.
It's a pity that the sky is jealous of talents, and the general Zhi fell seriously ill when he stood up. That year was not the general election year of Xuanyin Mountain, the Elder Zhang Jue of Xuanyin Mountain couldn't bear to let Xing fall, so he made an exception and went down the mountain himself, taking him away as a closed disciple. After several decades, the mortal relatives passed away one after another, and General Zhi retired from the fairy gate and never showed his face again.
Since Renzong, the Six Dynasties have passed. General Zhi is no longer alive, but his illustrious military exploits have become famous stories in legends. He is an idol that every teenager in Dawan has admired. Little boys in the streets and alleys play war games with wooden sticks. Who hasn't turned against their friends because they are rushing to become "General Zhi"
Now this legend is actually in front of their eyes!
Live!
And to this day, I can't forget how much he was paid a year when he was a general!
"I haven't been out of the house for more than a hundred years, and your Excellency actually recognizes me," Zhi Xiu said with a smile, "Excuse me, do you dare to ask what is the relationship between us?"
"Not at all," Tai Sui talked to him, even humility in professing himself, "When I was traveling in the world in my early years, I was lucky enough to meet the general. The general's merits have lasted for thousands of years, and the demeanor of the Zhi family army is very heartbreaking."
Zhi Xiu said politely: "Praise."
It seems that this fairy and demon are more than a little bit strange, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while, as if they were paying New Year's greetings.
Tai Sui made a friendly suggestion: "I don't want to be your enemy. General Zhi has worked hard all the way from Xuanyin Mountain to Jinping. Why don't you and I take a step back tonight?"
Zhi Xiu cupped his hands: "Thank you for your compassion, it's not hard work, it should be running errands for the master."
Tai Sui's face became more and more relaxed: "I just need to borrow a small section of dragon veins to ensure that it can be restored to the original state afterwards and will not damage the country's fate. Then we will take our own people away, and let's leave it alone, okay?"
The smile on Zhi Xiu's face seemed to contain the expired spring breeze of Jinping City.
Then he said, "Well, I'm afraid that's not right."
Before people's ears could understand what he meant, the dragon shadow on the ground had already raised its neck first.
Almost at the same time, countless water droplets falling from the sky gathered in Zhixiu's palm, freezing into a huge ice sword, and slashed at the walking corpse with golden pupils.
Tai Sui was already ten steps away in an instant, and the ice sword swept out the frost on the dead branches within a radius of one hundred feet!
Tai Sui opened his hands, and the dragon shadow roared silently under his feet. With a crisp sound, the ice sword in General Zhi's hand was shattered into countless pieces, and a strand of his hair was broken.
The sudden cold wind chilled Xi Ping, "Ahhh!"
This solid sneeze drew everyone's attention.
Jiang Li and Pang Jian noticed him and spoke at the same time.
Pang Jian: "So you are here."
Jiang Li exclaimed: "Why are you here!"
Xi Ping patted the grass clippings and ice slag on his body, and climbed out of the tree pit.
Sniffing his nose, he muttered, "I'm asking this question, but it's a child without a mother. It's a long story."
"Don't be busy talking," Zhi Xiu's voice came from afar, and he was speaking to Pang Jian, "Stay back, and take care of this little friend for me."
At this time, whether it is Zhixiu or Tai Sui, the monks in the enlightenment stage can no longer catch them.
Where the immortals and demons shuttle, the fine spring rain will freeze into ice blades at any time, and the ice blades frozen by the thin rainwater are as sharp as cutting iron. Beng popped out of the rock, directly cutting off a belt in blue with a charm!
The Human Walkers and the evil spirits were forced to retreat collectively to make room for Da Da.
A man in blue behind Pang Jian said excitedly: "Uncle Zhi is here, there should be nothing wrong with us. Dutong, all the evil spirits who slipped through the net are here, so catch them at this moment?"
As he said that, he was about to pick up his sword and charge upwards. Pang Jian was quick with his eyes and hands. He grabbed the blue robe that was on his head and swung the reckless subordinate back: "Don't look for death, get out of the way!"
The word "Get out of the way" was suppressed by a thunderous dragon chant, and the dragon shadow walking on the ground turned into a solid body, rising from the ground like a black flame!
In the depths of the flames, the black dragon opened a pair of golden pupils, which were thrillingly bright in the night, like two unquenchable karmic fires.
The ice blades all over the sky turned into nothingness in an instant like drizzle falling into the fire.
The whole of Jinping trembled from the sound of the dragon's chant, and an ominous bell rang in the Nansheng Temple.
Pang Jian grabbed from the air, and "dragged" Xi Ping not far away, and with the other hand, he took out an iron guy that looked like a firecracker. When the "firecracker" was triggered, the shot was It is a dense spell.
The firecrackers sprayed quickly, and soon formed layers upon layers of spell nets. But those talismans are as fragile as air, they will blow when the wind blows, and the speed of flying out cannot keep up with the speed of damage.
Pang Jian cast spells all over the sky dazzledly, while guarding the crowd to retreat quickly, he retreated several feet away in a blink of an eye, his front was scorched, as if he had just been soaked in the acid water in the factory!
Lan Yi, who almost rushed out, had weak legs, and murmured: "What... what kind of cultivation is this?"
Another Lanyi said in shock: "Uncle Zhi is the master of Shengling Peak! Could this person be Shengling?"
"Stop talking nonsense! There is no evil cultivator who ascends to the spirit!"
Xi Ping was roughly carried away by Pang Dutong, and finally struggled to get his neck out: "I said elders...Kaka...don't 'ascension', and join in the fun, I think we have to ascend to heaven, if we can't fight, we can hide away order?"
At this time, the dragon shadow let out a strange low growl, as if calling for something, the surrounding ridges creaked, and something seemed to break out of the ground.
Zhi Xiu's figure landed not far from the black dragon, and the gentle, courteous and thrifty smile on his face had disappeared.
"General Zhi, although you are an unborn genius, how long have you been able to ascend to the spirit for a hundred years? Since I dared to come this time, I naturally have something to rely on. To tell you the truth, I have already ascended to perfection, and I am only one step away from the 'cicada slough'. A big The realm is as far away as heaven and earth, you are no match." Tai Sui's voice came from the black dragon, the dragon's face was like a ghost, but he still spoke in a friendly voice.
Just now, people who were still arguing about whether there are "evil cultivators of ascending spirits" in the world were stunned.
If "Sheng Ling" is a person from "Nine Heavens", then "Cicada Slough" can be said to be not a person.
It is said that the power of the "cicada sloughing" period can lead to thunderstorms in winter, snow in midsummer, and turn seas into mulberry fields. The "gods" worshiped by many solar terms in the folk are actually the predecessors of cicadas.
"It's not that I can't snatch Jinping's dragon veins. The reason for such a detour is that I don't want to hurt innocent people. I wanted to steal the Qinglong Pagoda quietly and take a line of dragon veins and leave. Why do you all have to force me to take it by chance? If I forcibly take away the Jinping dragon veins, it will definitely cause an earthquake in the south of the Yangtze River. My gods, you just ignore the millions of people in this city and outside the city. What about the nobles in Lingyang Hexi and the inner courtyard of the palace? Don't you care?"
Speaking of this, the huge dragon head turned to Pang Jian who was in the distance again: "Pang Dutong, let's have a discussion. For the sake of the overall situation, can you please temporarily release the seal of the Qinglong Seven Pagodas, and let me borrow some dragon veins. Don't disturb the people, okay?"
Pang Jian sneered and said, "It's really admirable that you don't forget to worry about the country and the people when you cheat the corpse."
Tai Sui ignored his strange yin and yang, and replied calmly: "Practitioners should put the world first."
Pang Jian was very aggrieved in Jinping City, and he had to put on a show all day long, but when he was in front of Xie Chong, he could show a little rebellious and true temperament, and immediately clapped his hands and smiled: "It's rare for you, a demon heretic, to have such Heart. It is well said that a person who cultivates should put the world first. In this case, why don’t you cut yourself off immediately? If you don’t mess with the world, you can save the world and save the people. In the future, Pang will definitely report your merits to Ming Xianmen and let them give it to you. If you set up a shrine in Anle Township, the people of Jinping will be grateful and offer incense to each other every year, wouldn’t everyone be happy?”
The dragon head looked at him with pity, and without the same knowledge as this snarky ants, he calmly turned to Zhi Xiu: "General Zhi, what do you think?"
"These young people who walk in the world now are really sharp-tongued. I'm not as good at talking as he is." Zhi Xiu also replied calmly, "If you can get the dragon vein today, you should ask it."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and an epee fell into his palm out of thin air.
You Lanyi exclaimed, "Zhao Ting!"
"Zhao Ting" is the legendary sword that blocked tens of thousands of Lancang evil spirits and Nanhe's army.
In the whole of Jinping, there is not a branch of a tree that the children have not picked up to play the Teruwa!
The black dragon reacted greatly to the court. Almost as soon as they met each other, the shrill dragon chant resounded through the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds over Anle Township suddenly thickened.
Pang Jian pushed Xi Ping's head down, and at the same time raised his hand to open a black umbrella, covering the two of them together. The moment the umbrella was opened, countless electric lights fell down.
Xi Ping only felt a sharp pain in his ears and lost his hearing for a while.
For a moment, everything outside the umbrella...even the heavy rain was swallowed by the thunder, not to mention the two immortals, he couldn't even see Pang Jian who was close at hand.
Xi Ping felt as if he had become a tiny ant, curled up under a leaf that could be overturned at any time in the overwhelming flood.
The thunderstorm plowed the entire Anle Township, and Zhi Xiu suddenly nailed Zhaoting into the ground, and the strange tremors on the ground stopped instantly, but at the same time, he was also swept in by the black dragon!
Like a black dragon and a boa constrictor, wrestling with Zhi Xiu's sharp sword energy, he greedily stared at the man in green shirt and Zhao Ting in his hand, as if he wanted to swallow each person and sword together.
The deaf and dazzled Xi Ping struggled to regain his senses, and felt the trembling hand of that mighty Pang Dutong holding his head!
Then, he heard a crisp sound, and the umbrella surface in Pang Jian's hand split in two from the middle, and the ribs of the umbrella were directly broken.
Pang Jian had already been injured when he met Tai Sui just now, and now he couldn't continue anymore, he staggered.
Xi Ping hurriedly supported him, and Pang Jian fell on top of him. He inadvertently inhaled the rich and overpowering fragrance of lavender on the young master, turned his head and sneezed because of choking.
This squirt affected the hidden wound, and he gushed out a mouthful of blood.
Xi Ping: "..."
Terrible, he vomited blood by fumigation of Master Dutong of Tianji Pavilion!
Just when he didn't know whether he should continue to support him or push him aside for the sake of Pang Du's well-being, Xi Ping heard a voice like a gossamer: "You... why are you here?"
Xi Ping supported Pang Dutong, followed his prestige, and saw Jiang Li in hemp and filial piety.
During the thunderstorm just now, no matter whether it was the Tianji Pavilion half-immortal or the evil spirit, they each found a shelter, and dragged her companions who were missing parts to each other under a coffin board.
As soon as the thunderstorm passed, she struggled to crawl out from under the coffin boards.
She seemed to be choked and burned by a strange breath, and she had to ask for clarification immediately.
"Why are you here... How are you here?" As if he was about to be out of a demon, he stared at Xi Ping with scattered eyes, "No, it shouldn't be..."
At this moment, everyone was in a panic, except Xi Ping, who was protected by Pang Jian and didn't lose a single hair. He choked back ignorantly and fearlessly: "Then where should I be? This goddess who came down to earth in modest clothes, or you give me Give me some pointers?"
Due to rapid aging, Jiang Li's orbital bones seemed to have collapsed a bit, and the eye sockets were larger and deeper, with a pair of cloudy eyeballs curled inside.
She murmured incoherently: "You were clearly taken away by Tianji Pavilion, why didn't you hand over that piece of birth jade? Why didn't you stay in Tianji Pavilion tonight?"
After staying in the forest for so long, Xi Ping, even an idiot, could understand it—Jiang Li must have mixed that exorcising incense into his daily diet, and unknowingly marinated him into a human-shaped incense burner. He was originally a wandering night owl, and when he ran into an unlucky person infected with insect eggs in the middle of the night, he would naturally smoke him to death. The death looks very similar to the victims who were robbed to be ghost wives, so everyone preconceived that these people were the yin relatives who were robbed.
After Jiangli hoped that he was taken away by Tianji Pavilion, he found that his kit bag contained birth jade, thinking that he was also a candidate for a "bride", handed in the stone in a f*cking manner, and then hid in Tianji Pavilion to seek shelter.
In this way, people who walk in the world will definitely send someone to check Jiangli. But when dealing with a mere singing girl, there will never be more than one or two people coming. They will follow the clues deliberately left by the old coachman all the way to find them, step into the trap of the evil spirits, and be caught by these evil spirits as sacrifices —Presumably at that time, the bloodletter would not be Jiang Li.
When night fell, the "censer" was mixed among a group of insect egg hosts, and it happened to be able to smoke to death the group of soft-legged shrimps who were scared by the blood on the flower certificate and ran to the Tianji Pavilion to lay the floor. When the time comes, Jinping's zombies will run all over the ground, and the human walkers will not be manned enough, so they will be in a hurry, and their accomplices in the city will take the opportunity to steal the dragon veins!
It's fucking thoughtful, but if you arrange such a buffoon for him, have you asked him beforehand
"I haven't asked you yet!" Xi Ping said angrily, "What do you think? I would be too scared to leave the Tianji Pavilion because of a broken stone, and send others to jail? Why did you arrange this kind of urine for me?" A useless character with pants calling for help! Is it me, the fuck?"
Xi Ping scolded him so much that he even forgot that the dead are the most important, and blurted out: "That's Wang Dagou!"
Jiang Li didn't listen to a word, she was extremely desperate at this time, not because of the failure of the plan - she was already ready to sacrifice herself, and she didn't expect to be able to successfully catch the half-immortal vat of Tianji Pavilion.
In her life, her wishes will come true and her expectations will be disappointed, without exception. She had already accepted her own fate.
Both the exorcising incense and the eggs were drunk in Liuhua, and she served Xi Ping without hesitation after drinking the wine for exorcising souls. That was her last nostalgia in Yangshi Sanjian, and when it was shattered, she would be "consummated".
Hearing that Xi Ping was "smoothly" taken away by Tianji Pavilion, she knew that nothing would go wrong this time, and she just waited for her worthless "thing" to be lost again. Others are willing to coax her for the sake of her beauty, but the cold-hearted young master doesn't even like her beauty, so what suspense is there
But this time, the "safe" person didn't abandon her.
Let all their arrangements fall short.
Only this time.
It was as if she was destined to backfire... no matter what.
The white-haired Jiang Li screamed sadly: "But your love for me is clearly thinner than dew!"
That bastard Xi Ping didn't understand, and felt that he couldn't make sense to her, so he yelled back confidently: "If I don't love you, does that mean I'm a worthless person? Could it be that you are a mass grave for people to test their courage? "
Pang Jian: "..."
The gods and demons in the sky are stuck together, and the entire Jinping City may be shaken into ruins at any time. By then, all of them, without exception, will be reduced to dust. These two can still find time to quarrel!
It's so noisy that the lips of the donkey don't match the mouth of the horse!