Chapter 1353: the whole story
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Sovereign to Immortality
- Sleeping Autumn
- 2016 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:23:58
"When you are a wonderful friend, what happened? Is there anyone who dares to find the trouble of the Purple Pavilion at this time?"
When Yang Junshan saw the wonderful Taoist people, he saw that his body was full of breath, and he already had the momentum that was not weaker than Huang Ting. However, the whole person looked like it was not looking good, even a lot of gloomy gas, so he was shocked. I am also very curious.
However, even if Yang Junshan is a guest of the Zijing Pavilion at this time, the wonderful Taoist people are even extremely reluctant to make a strong smile, but the face reveals a smile that is more ugly than the bitter and ugly, saying: "The faction is in a difficult situation. I didn’t think that the first one to come to help was Xishan Yangdaoyou!
Yang Junshan’s heart is even more shocked. Dafan’s cultivation has reached such a level. Which one is not used for hundreds of years to live up and down, and which one is not through the hardships of life and death. The so-called
Taishan collapses before the color does not change
, for them It is not a difficult thing. It is a great disaster that can shock and horrify them at most. It can really make them unable to hide their disappointment and disappointment. I am afraid there is only one possibility.
Although Yang Junshan had speculation in his heart, he still asked in his mouth: "Where did the daring of Lei Zong come from, dare to invade the Zijing Pavilion? Even though the strength of the Zizi Pavilion is greatly damaged, it is ultimately a deadly camel than Ma Da How is the person of Tianlei Zong so reckless?"
The wonderful people shook their heads and smiled: "On that day, Lei Zongben had hatreds with the faction, and since the integration of the world into the starry sky on Sunday, the world has become more and more spiritual, and various spiritual resources have emerged in an endless stream. On this day, Lei Zong was the fastest-growing sect of the Leizhou cultivation community in these years. Among them, the highest one was the Fei Lei Dao, and it was also repaired by the Thunder.
"It was originally based on the faction. Even though Lei Zong rises that day, it can be suppressed. But whoever thought that the strength of the faction in the accident has been greatly damaged, even the brothers of Miaofang are Xianxuan, and the Zongmen Dojo is also outside the domain. When the forces broke, the strength of the faction plummeted, which made Tian Leizong and other Leizhou Zongmen feel that they had to wait for the opportunity to replace them."
"This time the faction was attacked again. Tianleizong is only the leader in the bright spot. In fact, most of the Taoist monks in Leizhou have participated in it, but only one of them is exposed."
Yang Junshan realized that the matter was not as simple as the rumors, but he still did not understand: "Evenly, these people are too embarrassed, are they not afraid of being liquidated by the Xian Palace? After all, the 霄 霄 阁After the disaster, there is human insurance in the palace."
Wonderful Taoist people sighed: "The so-called people go to the tea cool, now the purple scorpion fairy is fallen, the masters are dying, the past love can still leave a few points? There is no shadow of the fairy palace behind it? Yang Daoyou has to forget that for this sneak attack of this faction, the monks of Leizhou must be prepared to coordinate with each other, which requires a long preparation time, but they still can be accurate. The choice of the three sacred ancestors was born, and the eyes of the major forces in the cultivation world were attracted to the innocent ice sheet before they attacked. It is obviously premeditated, and the birth of the three sacred ancestors is already in their expectation."
Yang Junshan listened to the horror of his heart, only to know that he still wanted to be simple.
"So what is the situation in Zijing Pavilion now?" asked Yang Junshan.
The wonderful Taoist man shook his head and said: "The old man was running around, and it was a part of his temperament. However, after the murder, the disciples who had gathered together might have to have a small part to disperse themselves. Coupled with the loss of the previous war, the results of the old man’s hard work in recent years will have to be ruined by half."
"how come?"
Yang Junshan said with amazement: "Yang was heard that Daoyou had sacrificed the Shangpin in the previous battle. He almost repelled his opponent's offense with his own strength. Is it so powerful that he can't settle the hearts of Zongmen's children? ?"
Hearing Yang Junshan talking about the Shangpindao, the kind of frustration and frustration at the beginning of the wonderful Taoist people finally reappeared. The look is full of bitterness: "Is Yang Daoyou really do not know, is it still confused?"
Yang Junshan heard a slight glimpse and said: "Where does this say? Is it wrong for Yang to get the news? But when Yang knows that there is a Shangpin in his hands, his mind is still somewhat suspicious."
The bitterness between the wonderful people and the gods is even worse: "If you have a Shangpindao before the faction, why didn't you show it when the dojo was broken?"
Yang Junshan is right: "This is exactly what Yang is wondering."
The wonderful people sighed: "There was no such thing as a flying sword in the Shangpin. Some of them were only swords in the middle of the road. But in the midst of a crisis, they had to."
Seeing the color of doubts in Yang Junshan, the wonderful people sighed a little, and said: "Yang Daoyou has heard of the secret of the 'Yuan Shen Sacrifice Spirit'?"
Yang Junshan was first puzzled, but I did not know how to suddenly think of the three sacred temples. The three sacred gods and sacred spirits were integrated into the flying swords, which made the three swords of the sword rise to the sword of the sword. The martyr's gaze has been brought a bit stunned and shocked.
The wonderful people said with a smile: "This secretive technique is like a name, and you can understand what its role is!"
Said, the wonderful Taoist people stretched out a trick, a thunder suddenly suddenly blasted in front of him, when the thunder was annihilated, but saw a small flying sword has been around the wonderful Taoist people suddenly and in front, dexterous.
The wonderful singer pointed to Feijian and further explained: "This oracle sword was originally a Chinese style flying sword. It was originally made by a ancestors of the predecessor. It was intended to be a magic weapon. A carrier that can additionally increase the monk's sacred magical powers. At the same time, it can also make the magical powers in the process of display. At the end of the refining process, it is a scorpion. After the smelting, it may indeed be The monk added an additional sacred magical power, which is the 'God rushing to the thunder sword', but the refining of this flying sword but also the monk's to replace the magic weapon, hey, like the old man today Like!"
"On that day, the predecessor of this school, after refining this flying sword, once sighed and sighed, "You can't be a slave", you don't have to use this weapon, but you can't bear it. This sword was sealed somewhere in the martial art. This matter is not hidden among the local monks, but no one wants to destroy one's own way for a Taoist and a supernatural power, and even more because of the gods. It became a fascinating thing, and eventually became awkward."
Yang Junshan was shocked and unable to speak at this time, but the wonderful Taoist people still vented their own self-consideration: "The invasion of foreign enemies was very urgent on the day, and after the invasion of the extraterritorial forces, the faction was originally a scared bird, suddenly A panic, seeing the faction for thousands of years, the old man had to take out the flying sword, and use the Yuanshen sacrifice as a spirit. It was as the predecessors said, not only the righteousness of the gods, but also the swordsmanship. It is able to achieve the spirit of the sword, the sword and the sword, and this flying sword is more ups and downs as the upper quality device, it is its own repair as if it broke through the barrier and stepped into the yellow court, the old man This great power, the sweeping plow generally removes the enemy of the invasion, and the rest of the situation is not good enough to retreat and go..."
Yang Junshan’s face is pitiful, and the wonderful Taoist people seem to have a great increase in strength. Actually, his cultivation is due to the imprisonment of the gods and swords. This life is no longer possible to improve, even after several hundred years. Flying swords and spirits, even their own minds may be lost, completely become a sword slave.
Yang Junshan did not know what to say as a good thing. After hesitating for a moment, he could only open his mouth: "The Taoist friends sacrificed their own way for the sectarian continuation. In the future, they will be remembered by the later descendants of the Purple Pavilion. It is also immortal."
"Imperial?" The wonderful people look different, sneer.
Just after Yang Junshan left the Zijing Pavilion, there was another light that quietly entered the Zijing Pavilion.
"How do you think about it?"
The entrants can drive straight through the array of outside the sables, and it is clear that they have obtained permission from the singer.
Miao Weidao looked at the person in front of his face with a blank expression. "Who are you guys? Who are you behind?"
The sneer sneered: "The doubts of the wonderful friends are very simple. As long as you promise to join us, you will naturally speak out. Before that, the wonderful people only need to know that I am fully capable of sheltering you and behind you. The Purple Pavilion is fine."
Wonderful Taoist people cold channel: "So hidden head and tail, how can the old man believe you?"
The person who came to think about the reaction of the wonderful Taoist people did not think that he was embarrassed. He said: "The Taoist friends do not need to believe in the next. They only need to believe that if I did not wait for the shot, it would be the Taoist god sacrifice spirit, and it is unlikely that all the invasion will be carried out. The enemy is driving away."
"you--"
Wonderful Taoist people's eyes are full of enthusiasm, but they can see a good look with a sly look. The wonderful arrogant people are venting from the chest, but there is still unwillingness in the tone: "What is behind you? A fairy, isn’t it afraid to settle the sects and the happy sects in the future?
The person suddenly said coldly: "Do you still want to try again?"
The wonderful people were closed and closed. When they opened again, they were already exhausted. "You can tell the truth."
When people came to hear the words, they knew that the Taoist people had already surrendered, and suddenly smiled: "The Taoist friends will not regret the decision made today, and even the shortcomings of this Yuanshen spirit may not be possible to get rid of."
This sentence probably became the last trace of pride in the singularity of the singer. After a series of simple and mysterious rituals, the wonderful people finally got the approval of the people, and then they can see it. The lips of the person squirmed, and a sound that only two people could hear came into the ears of the wonderful people.
The wonderful people are round and round, with horror, and even some surprises, so that his voice begins to tremble: "It turned out to be...he..."
The second is later, everyone is waiting.