Vol 2 Chapter 67: Lingshu Feiyagong 3m battle

After eight days, Cheng Wangfeng.
This is a steep peak on Yuancheng Island, the north exit of Longji Dazao, and more than 400 miles north is Cangwu Mountain.
At this moment, the clouds and clouds agitated over the mountain peak, and a flying star flying palace suspended above it. The flying palace had a length and width of one hundred and fifty feet, and four corners each had a three-story lookout valve, black brick and gold tiles, and jade-stage copper pillars. , Around Xia Liqi Caiqi round piled and rolled.
Fan Changqing sat in the upper center of the main palace of Fei Gong, under a row of gold and bronze pillars on both sides, there were ten monks of Xuanguang, and there were more than 200 disciples of Ming Dynasty who stood outside the hall.
But at this moment, these monks of Xuanguang seemed to be dissatisfied, and there was a lot of discussion underneath, and some people complained: "What is this Yan, why did I wait so long? Brother He and Brother Nian ’s flying palace have already left, if so Later, I am afraid that all the credit will be given to them. "
"I heard that it is a true disciple, and it has only recently become a mysterious realm, and Brother Qi has taken this seriously to step up to heaven."
"True disciple" Hum, the group of people who have enjoyed their success, afraid that they have never done anything with Yao Xiu? "
"Here, who didn't follow Brother Fan's life and death and got out of the battle? Why did this child come here?"
Fan Changqing was the first person under his right hand, sitting on a handsome monk wearing a pure sun crown, wearing a robe with feathers, a wide band and high heels, and a foot of a white feather flying on his feet. Gu Panjian spontaneously produced an arrogant atmosphere, listened These words, a slight mockery appeared in the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Ren" The monk next to him gathered up and whispered, "Is Brother Fan confused? How can he bring such a person during this trip?"
Brother Ren raised an eyebrow and scolded: "Hugh is talking nonsense, Brother Fan has his own truth. You are so seated that you don't have to do much."
Although he seemed to speak sternly, but God did not scold him, and seemed to agree with it. The monk nodded and sat upright again.
No matter how the following Fan Changqing sits on the high platform of the hall, he doesn't speak, but closes his eyes and keeps his eyes closed. At noon, he suddenly opens his eyes and flashes a bright light. He has a smile on his face, swings his sleeves, stands up and says: "Brother Zhang is here."
I saw a blue light flying from the outside, straight into the temple, and a faint demise, showing Zhang Yan's figure arching his hands around, said calmly: "I've seen Brother Fan, I've seen you brothers."
Fan Changqing greeted with a smile, and said, "Come here, come and sit with me."
Zhang Yan stepped forward according to the words, and suddenly he attracted a strange look while walking, hostile, disdainful, and even more ridiculous, but he didn't care that God walked there and stood all the way.
Coincidentally, Zhang Yan was standing in the left hand of Fan Changqing, facing away from that brother Ren, who could not help but frowned, but gave a slight sigh of discomfort, but did not say anything but a sneer.
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and ignored it.
Seeing that the people had arrived, Fan Changqing sat back to the main seat and was driven only by a forbidden sign in his sleeve. The Xingshu Fei Gong burst through the clouds with a tremor and flew towards the northern Sanbo land boundary.
In this encirclement and siege, the master and apprentice are responsible for the Oak Blood Lake, and the family of the gate is responsible for attacking the Yonglang Lake, and the two sides do not disturb each other.
After the Xingshu Fei Palace was banned, the Yuan Ying monk could not help it, and he could move forward and backward in the battle, which was a sharp weapon.
A total of three flying palaces were dispatched this time in the gate. In each hall, a monk Huadan sat in the town and echoed each other. One side was attacked, and the other side came quickly.
For example, the Xingshu Fei Palace is built by the Lingji Academy of Menzhong. As long as the materials and equipment are available, it will take only half a year to build three to four buildings. It has fought with Sanbo for more than ten years, except for the destroyed ones. There are as many as thirty-seven in the country, and the second-class martial arts is just a treasure, which is the strength of the Xuanmen school of the Qiang Cang faction.
During the trip, Fan Changqing introduced a group of people and Zhang Yan to know each other. When he saw Fan Changqing laughing at Zhang Yan, his attitude was kind, and everyone was dissatisfied. On the surface, he had to be polite to him, but his heart was disapproved. .
At this time, a disciple disciple walked up to the hall and said, "Brother Fan, we have arrived at the Five Dragons. There is no big demon in this realm. There is only one water snake, and three or four hundred people have practiced in the mountains. . "
Fan Changqing raised his hand and threw down a jade card, and said coldly, "Hey!"
This Mingqi disciple picked up the jade card and was ordered to leave. When he waved his hand out, more than a hundred Mingqi disciples took off in a takeoff boat and rushed down. About half an hour later, this person brought the other one. Jade is back.
It was just that this jade brand was originally immaculate and crystal clear, but now there is a trace of blood red sèze flowing through it.
This is the power-giving card given by the gate. Every time you kill a monster, you can a little blood into it, and you can measure the blood in the merit hospital in the future.
Zhang Yan originally thought that there would be a fierce killing. How could I know that on this way, although they encountered a dozen hills occupied by the demon repair tribe, but Fan Changqing threw down only one jade card each time, there was a monk in the Ming Dynasty to go to Qing Dynasty. No need for him to shoot at all.
Those monks in the hall are all meditating with their eyes closed, and they do not listen to the external killings.
Fan Changqing turned his head with a smile and said, "Master, do you feel boring? I told you that this was the first few days. The more the Bloody Tan went in, the more powerful the aura, the higher the demon cultivation, and The outer demons have only practiced for a hundred years, and they have some deep magical powers, but they are also worthy of transformation. For my own practice, it ’s just an open-source practice. If there is no demons above the mysterious light When Xiu appears, it's not worth my wait. "
Although the number of demon cultivation is huge, the cultivation speed has always been inferior to that of people. That is because after the spiritual wisdom was developed, the time of more than 100 years and even hundreds of years had to be spent on transformation. For many years, now it is only Xuanguang's second "bright night like day" realm, which can still be helped by Bei Wangzhen lù to break through the original fan cage in one fell swoop.
Most of the outstanding disciples in the Cang Cang School have attained such a degree in one Jiazi, and there is a great difference between the two.
Those monsters on the outermost side of Bixuetan are called "wild people" in the demon cultivation. Because Bixuetan has the demon king sitting there, and it is full of aura, so a lot of monsters come to live together every year.
The Huicang School also sends disciples every year to clean up, once hone, they can also remove monsters easily, so as not to pollute the spirit.
Fan Changqing has done this for a long time. Each of these Xuanguang Realms disciples he led has had experience with Sanbo Yaoxiu.
Fei Gong's journey was fast, and within a day, they swept through twelve Shantou Lake islands.
Zhang Yan calculated it. In addition to those who fled, the demons who died in the hands of these Mingqi disciples were afraid of no less than three thousand. If they were counted to be killed by two other flying palaces, this number would probably reach tens of thousands, but among these demons It also includes the unreformed méng demon, which are all weatherless, and killing no more will not hurt Bixuetan.
When the disciples in the Ming Qi era killed the enemy, they used flying swords to attack the enemy and the French flag to protect themselves. However, after many battles, the magical instruments were damaged.
When the sun entered, the flying palace hung over a lake, Fan Changqing ordered people to open the warehouse in the flying palace, took a batch of flying flags to redistribute it, and then instructed the disciples to stay outside. The other disciples were demobilized and went back to rest.
There are loft houses and corridor pavilions in the Xingshu Fei Palace, and there are hundreds of people living in it. It is not too crowded to live. As a monk Xuanguang, he has to be carefully taken care of by Fan Changqing. Courtyard.
Sitting in a three-story pavilion, at a glance, there is a green pond. The willow branches are swaying on the shore, and the shadows are shaded. The pink lotus flowers are fragrant, the white birds are gratifying, and the birds are pecking at them. Feeling now in the clouds.
Even though these appearances are so beautiful, they are not as important as improving one's own cultivation. Zhang Yan only took a few glances to take his eyes off and went to meditate.
On the second day, the crowd gathered again on the main hall, but until now, the Cang Cang faction had not really crossed the boundary of the Blue Blood Lake, and was still within the tolerance range of the other side. Therefore, they would not encounter any enemy, so it was again Repeat what you did the previous day.
The next four days were spent in this way. At this time, the demons on the outside of Bixuechan were almost killed, but later, the demons that can be seen are scarce. Obviously, they are aware of the Pang Cang School. This time I'm afraid it's real, so either hide or flee.
After several days and nights of continuous killings, Fan Changqing had twelve more jade cards in his hands. Each jade card has now become a blood red sè, and he distributes this card symbol. Almost every monk in the Xuanguang Realm has one.
It was Zhang Yan, who was also assigned a piece.
There are five hundred pieces of blood in each card, which proves that the five hundred monsters have been beheaded and killed, and they are handed over to the Merit Academy.
Zhang Yan didn't even do anything. He just followed Fan Changqing's circle and easily got a credit. He remembered those bright-spirited disciples who had been killed or killed. After working hard for a few days, he couldn't get any credit. This is the difference between Xiuwei and high status. If he is not a true disciple, if he is not a monk Xuanguang, I am afraid that he is just like those disciple disciples, who toil for others, is dead, and no one asks One sentence.
Fan Changqing saw that he had not spoken for a long time, UU read a book www. Uukanshu.com thought Zhang Yan was young and couldn't get used to this behavior, so he explained patiently: "Master, do you think that my brother and I blame those disciples? Wrong, those disciples are just asking for a avenue, elixir. Device, can I wait to give it away?
This time, they gave them a chance. Moreover, without me waiting, they could not let go of their hands and feet to kill the demon Xiu. They were all willing to do so. Moreover, this also gave them a chance to exercise.
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Fan is right." He put the jade in his hand and put it in his sleeve.
He is not so clear, although the five hundred demon repairs are not high, but let him kill himself, will it kill the monkey year? Now that you can easily get it, why not?
Looking away, the monks at the side of Xuanguang Realm also took it for granted that they thought it was reasonable.
When you come here, naturally you have to abide by the rules here, so long as you don't infringe on yourself, why bother to be a leader?
Fan Changqing froze, seeing Zhang Yan's knowledge and interest, apparently not as he had previously thought, but also relieved, and laughed: "Brother Zhang has a good rest. I will go deep into the Bloody Tomorrow tomorrow, and I need the Master Xuanguang Realm. !! .