Vol 2 Chapter 68: Nandang Shuize Demon will block the road

"In the middle of the door, He Shiyun was allowed to attack the 蜈蚣 坳, Nianshi was allowed to attack Kouyanpo, and I and so on attacked Nandàn Changqing, leaving the Xiaoze Jinjian at hand, sitting straight, with a chubby face At this moment, it was completely silent.
His voice died back in the hall, everyone heard it, and his face was a little tighter.
Everyone knows that the Cang Cang factions have fought with the Sanbo Lake Demon for more than ten years, but so far they have never invaded the Bixuetan from the front, and each time they entered from both east and west, so they are very familiar with these two paths.
Located in the west, at the edge of the Bixuetan, it is a gentle with no peaks and no ridges, and it is easy to get in and out. Tongyanpu is in the east. It is still a shoal decades ago. Although it is covered by the lake, it is within a hundred miles. The depth of the water is less than ten feet, and any arrangement can be discerned at a glance.
But South Dàng Ze is different. Here there are vast waters, numerous lakes and islands, and mists everywhere. It can be said that it is the natural gateway to the lake outside the Bixuetan, and almost no one in the Cangcang School has visited it.
However, Fan Changqing understood that his trip was to break the passage straight into the hinterland of Bixuetan, and to clear the obstacles in the door. Naturally, he could not avoid it. Only t 唯 ng stepped up and thought about it in the other way. Did n’t he give him more? Is it a chance?
Moreover, Hua had already prepared for this. He turned his eyes to a monk below and smiled, "Brother Qin, take things out."
A tall and thin monk stepped out and came to the front of the temple to stand. He held out a roll of atlas and slowly opened it in front of the crowd. A landscape map appeared.
Fan Changqing stretched out his finger from his sleeve and said, "Look at me, this is the geographical map of the Bixuetan that I managed to find. It sketches the distribution of the islands of South Dàng and Shuifu, although not very It's exhaustive, but it's enough for me to wait. "
Everyone looked at it, and it was sure that the islands were outlined on the map. Not only that, but also annotated on the side, it was always calm down. With this atlas, they would not be confused. Hit, nothing targeted.
Fan Changqing saw that no one had an unwilling god, and nodded with satisfaction, and turned to ask, "Master Qin, which lake island is the closest to me?"
Brother Qin looked at the scroll in his hand, and made a gesture with his fingers, then looked up and said, "Brother Fan, according to this northeast orientation, Zhongguiyuan Island in the south dàng Zeshiba Island is the closest to me. The owner of the island is named Quangwangwang. It is a squid that has become refined. This demon has no less than three hundred years of cultivation, and Xuan Guang has triple repaired it. He was once named as a demon general by Luo Mengze. "
Fan Changqing gave a high-five and laughed, "Okay, go here!" He held a sign and urged him. The giant figure of Lingshu Fei turned around in the air and flew towards the target of the trip.
After half an hour, the mist gradually diffused in front of me, and heavy clouds drifted from time to time. I don't know what was mixed in this mist cloud. Even the sight of the monk on the palace was greatly affected, and it was not clear.
Suddenly, the masterpiece of Jin Ling above the main hall, Fan Changqing knew that this was close to somewhere with strong demon.
He placed the sign, stopped the flying hall, and went to see the brother Qin again, his eyes seemed to have an inquiry.
Brother Qin pointed his fingers and calculated, then arched and said, "Brother Fan, I should have entered the jurisdiction of Guiyuan Island."
At this time, the disciples on the Wangguan who were responsible for the investigation came to the court and said, "I confess to Brother Fan that a demon named Xuanguang Xiu will block the road in front of me, claiming to be guarded here, and yelling with cursed words, asking me to retreat at a speed, otherwise Kill the temple. "
Fan Changqing heard the words, shook his hands, and threw out a black paint screen.
This object was exhibited in front of the temple. The original ink painting on it seemed to come alive and walked around, and after a while, the sky and the water were reflected on the lake, but it reflected the scene below. However, the shortcoming of the United States is that the fog cloud is still lingering.
I saw more than a hundred flags standing directly under the Lingshu Fei Gong. A black cloud with a green skin and a half-steel fork was standing on a black cloud with a size of about five acres, and his mouth was screaming. Stop, just vague and don't know what to say.
Seeing this, Fan Changqing couldn't help laughing, and pointed down, saying, "Masters and brothers, who will cut off this demon?"
Zhang Yan looked into the hall and saw that everyone in the hall looked like a leaping yù. It was obvious that they had the heart to fight, but there are eighteen monster islands here, and he was not afraid of not having the opportunity to shoot, so he smiled lightly, Sitting still.
Fan Changqing raised his eyes and swept around, and finally fell on the first monk on the right, Shen Shen said: "Ren Shi, this is the first battle, you can take a trip for yourself."
Ren Shidi started with a smile. He slightly gave a gift to Fan Changqing, and then glanced at the opposite Zhang Yan, with his mouth cornered, Shi Shiran out of the main hall, Bai Yufei whispered, and spread wings at his feet. Let him step on his back.
When everyone in the temple saw that he had fought, he kept silent, apparently knowing that he could not be beaten.
Zhang Yan had previously learned from Fan Changqing that this person was named Ren Mingyao, and Xuan Guang was rebuilt as a disciple of Meng Zhen. It seems to be quite valued.
Ren Mingyao stepped down from the flying hall and leaned towards the demon all the way. He was relaxed and relaxed, the chún corner was a little proud, his sleeves floated dàng, and he stepped on the bird, looking far away, but there was indeed an immortal Human style, in front of the demon general, listened to the other party's vague words, can not help but coldly said: "People with scales and armor, also learn human language?"
The demon would hear this, and seemed to be angry with jī, yelling, and tǐng poked over half moon fork.
Ren Mingyao swiped his mouth and backed away. Since taking out a black lacquered compass from his sleeve and throwing it forward with one finger, the compass immediately swiveled, and suddenly a gold sword flew on it. Flashing in the air, it became a biteful flying sword, chopped away towards the demon.
When Fan Changqing saw this scene, he turned his head and said to Zhang Yan, "Master, you see, this is the master's killing sword plate. In this magic weapon, no less than fifteen soldiers have been refined, and more than one thousand famous names have been converted. The flying sword with a surname took all the golden qi in it. Once it released the wounded enemy, it was like a thousand swords killing together.
Zhang Yan glanced twice and smiled: "This thing is named Wansha Swordboard, but it has only a thousand swords. There is another mystery to this magic weapon."
Fan Changqing squinted his eyes and patted the handrail: "The younger brother said quite well, this thing is the relic of a senior who was sent by Yuanyang at that time. Originally, there were 10,000 gold soldiers refining gold in this sword plate, but with The older man lost most of his body, and Ren Shidi said that he wanted to reproduce the power of this treasure, so the teacher gave it to him. "
The demon will look like a brave man underneath. When he saw a thousand mouths of flying swords cut, he did not dodge, but with a magical soldier in his hand, he rushed up to know that the flying sword looked like the real thing, but it was all The sword's qi was tangible, and only one face saw him flesh and blood, his arms were sparse and bones as thin as possible. At this moment, he felt uncomfortable. When he turned to escape, Ren Mingyao laughed loudly and pointed a little The back of Qian Qian's breath rushed up, and in a blink of an eye he stirred him with a bone.
Ren Mingyao raised his hand and threw a Gongyu jade card. He took in the blood of the fairy, rolled it into a robe sleeve, put the half-moon fork in his sleeve, and then urged the sword. A few sword qi dàng back and forth on the black cloud, and then twisted it.
I saw a trace of blood fluttering in the air, there were probably thousands of them. When Qiqi flew into the Shek Kung Yu brand and no more blood flew, Ren Mingyao smiled proudly and raised his hand to collect it. , Then returned to Lingshu Fei Gong.
Back at the temple, he said to Fan Changqing Ji: "Brother Fan, I'm fortunate."
When the people in the temple saw him raise a hand, they destroyed a demon, and they also stunned thousands of demon soldiers, and they didn't consciously shed fiery sè, and they wished it was their turn.
Fan Changqing raised his hand in imagination, and signaled Ren Mingyao to laugh outright: "Teacher Ren really lived up to expectations, and the masters and brothers don't need to worry. There are eighteen monster islands on the south road. Now there is only one place. Naturally, these nails must be removed one by one. All the teachers and brothers have no worries and no credit is available. "
After soothing a few more words, he waved his sign and flew down to the next lake island.
Within the next day, they swept five lakes in succession, and each time they attacked, they were handed over to one or two monks of Xuanguang. At dusk, only three monks, including Zhang Yan, had not yet done so. Out of battle.
Although the party fought several places, Zhang Yan was not surprised.
He once heard Luo Xiao said that the Bixuetan was actually assembled by hundreds of demons, and the demons were constantly attacking and killing. The reason why Luo Mengze was named the master of the demons was because his tribe was here. The greatest strength.
Those so-called demon generals and guards are in fact vanity names. They often kill others and ask Luo Mengze for a break. Then the incident happened when they took possession of Dongfu.
Fan Changqing was secretly wondering if he would stop his truce today. At this moment, there was a big golden bell in the palace. He frowned, raised his hand, and stopped the flying palace.
After a while, a disciple watching the watchman came up and confessed: "Return to Brother Fan, a monster will jump out of the lake in front of you, vowing to wait with me."
"Demon general? One?"
Everyone looked into the screen together. Indeed, there was only one demon standing in the air. He was one foot tall, with golden eyes protruding from the chún. Majestic and mighty, but there is a lazy meaning in the expression.
The remaining two Xuanguang monks who have not yet fought are both happy and happy. The demon will kill one and arrive at a small skill, or come alone, isn't that the merit of coming to the door?
Immediately, a tall monk stepped forward to fight, and said, "Brother Fan, it's my turn to take the shot, right?"
Fan Changqing gave him a glance, and it seemed strange that the demon would suddenly appear here, with a slight groan, before he said: "Brother Cheng, this demon is so strange that you might as well go with Brother Qi."
Brother Cheng frowned, dissatisfied with the words, "If I were to go, wouldn't it be to scare the demon away, only the brother I can go alone."
He secretly said, "Brother Fan is so unreasonable. If Brother Qi goes with me, who is the credit for this?"
Fan Changqing's eyes narrowed again, and only lù came out, "So, then you go."
Cheng Shixi was overjoyed and led away.
The disciples looked at the screen one by one, but the thick fog was below, only vaguely saw Brother Cheng in front of the demon general, and the two figures split at once, and they left.
Everyone looked at each other. Just now the two had a short fighting time, and there was a mist covering their eyes. No one could see who the fallen man was.
Not long after ~ EbookFREE.me ~ a disciple came to the court to report, and said, "Speak to Brother Fan, Brother Cheng will be chopped by the demon when he goes down to see him alone."
Fan Changqing's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Who will go again?"
This time, the monk with the surname Qi stepped forward and said, "Master, I'm willing to go." He didn't wait for Fan Changqing to agree, and flew out of the hall as soon as he turned around, heading for the demon to kill him.
Fan Changqing shook his head slightly and kept his eyes closed. After a while, there was a loud noise outside, and another disciple said to the temple, "Brother Xi, Brother Gong had the upper hand when he went down, but I don't know what happened. The demon general was chopped to death by a penny. "
Fan Changqing opened his eyes and frowned slightly. As a monk, he had to preside over the prohibition of flying palaces and guard against other large monsters' sneak attacks at any time. Of course, he couldn't help but looked at Ren Mingyao.
Ren Mingyao saw him look at him, but he looked at Zhang Yan and raised his voice a little bit. He said, "Brother Fan, I played in the previous battle and I got a job. It's not good to grab the merit of the masters and brothers. I Among them, only Zhang Shidi hasn't played yet, which is very unfair to him. If he asked him to kill this demon this time, I'd better wait to see how the true disciples can do it! "! .