Vol 2 Chapter 606: Heavenly Bai Yujing

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Huh~
The breeze blew past, and Mai Lang rolled over the thousand miles of Lingtian.
Thousands of farmers walked in the fields, carefully caring for Lingtian.
The world is vast, but one day, but the four seasons coexist, the heaven and winter of the kingdom is only, the red flame dynasty, which is 800,000 miles apart, is the summer sun.
In a hut in the middle of Lingtian, the blue narcissus slowly opened his eyes and walked out the door.
Not far away, Baby Mo is scolding the outside disciples who manage this piece of Lingtian.
"You have nothing to do every day, people work hard to cultivate Lingtian, do you still have faces to whip others?"
Baby Mo yelled at him by pinching his waist.
In front of him, a large number of disciples shivered, daring not to argue.
After losing the Xumi Jinshan, Rao Mobao's special status or being demoted from the mountain gate, together with the blue narcissus, inspected many spirit fields in the 13th dynasty ruled by Taiyi.
"Brother Mo, you have really wronged us!"
A disciple of Taiyimen called Qu again and again: "The untouchables destroyed a sapling, how can I serve the crowd if I don't discipline?"
"Destroy Lingmiao? Lingmiao's tenacity is better than ordinary swords and guns, that is, the spirit grass in the field needs special magic tools to deal with. Where do they come from to destroy Lingmiao?"
Baby Mo sneered: "I have long heard that you disciples who guard the Lingtian deliberately destroyed the Lingmiao, filled their pockets, and pushed them onto these mortals?"
Baby Mo swept the outside disciples coldly: "If I were found, you will wait for death! Not quickly!"
A lot of outside disciples darted to stop running.
"baby."
The blue narcissus overlooked thousands of miles of Lingtian, and the nose and nose were filled with the fragrance of Lingmiao: "When the water is clear, there are no fish, and there is no need to be too harsh, as long as they don’t whip these farmers, and the rest, they don’t have to. It's too real."
"How do you do that?"
Baby Mo was not convinced: "These Lingtians are about my tens of thousands of disciples. How can they come here?"
"Lingtian is like Baoshan. Those who guard Baoshan will inevitably shake their minds and kill the first evil, but they cannot kill everyone."
The blue daffodil took a deep breath, and the whole body was clear:
"Some people do not want to touch the interests of the sect, but once they join Lingtian, they have to do it. It seems to be a trivial matter, but it cannot be rushed.
You can kill, but you can't kill indiscriminately. "
Since World War I, that day, he did not choose to retreat in the mountains. Instead, he chose to be born and travel around the world on the ground of his duty to inspect the Lingtian.
"Forget it, brother, take care of yourself."
Baby Mo shook his head and was too lazy to ignore it. He was impatient to manage these things. He would not be bothered to see the disciples whipping a farmer.
"You are not too young and need meditation."
Blue Narcissus glanced at Mo baby.
Mo baby's qualifications are absolutely top-notch, and the talents gained in those five years in the mother's womb have surpassed what many people have seen in their lifetime, and they are resuscitated after birth.
Just because his father was afraid that he would be too smooth, he blocked his blood, otherwise, he was only afraid that the state was still above himself.
"Brother Lan, you still say me, have you calmed yourself?"
Baby Mo rolled his eyes.
But he knew that since the battle of the kings in the Heavenly City, the blue narcissus has been fluctuating. In his father's words, he was photographed.
The blue daffodil froze for a moment, then nodded: "You are not wrong, my heart is indeed still."
"Brother Lan, I didn't mean it."
Baby Mo regretted it as soon as he said it, and he was busy to persuade him.
Before the blue narcissus spoke, he heard a loud noise from the sky.
Bang!
Thousands of thunders exploded at the same time, and the mighty air flow swept across the sky.
The violent wind screamed, the ground was flying with sand, and the formation above the Lingtian was suddenly activated, colliding with the surging energy.
A burst of impact clouds burst out.
"this is......"
The blue narcissus looked far into the sky, his eyes slightly condensed: "Making up the sky?"
Baby Mo was also taken aback.
Looking up, I saw that when the heavy cloud wave exploded, a figure tore out of the void and traveled through the world at a rapid speed.
Wherever he passed, the sky trembled violently, the waves were like waves, and the sound waves were like thunder, which could be heard thousands of miles away.
He had also seen similar scenes. It was the battle of Tianjiao City during the battle of Yuanyang Taoism to suppress the 14th.
"Crush the vacuum!"
Mo Bao dumbfounded, it turned out to be a power to smash the vacuum!
Who is it that can actually escape an embarrassment that smashes the vacuum strong?
But the next moment, when a torrent of starlight across the sky appeared, a roar resounded in response to his doubts.
It was a very angry voice:
"Yuanyang Taoist!"
boom!
The starlight broke through, leaving a vacuum channel above the sky that could not be closed for a long time.
The voice was trembling.
A figure stepped in and out from a distance, its people spread the starlight, the steps are as ancient as sacred, the blood is vast, and the steps are like the stars rolling, the breath is amazing.
"Yuanyang Taoist!"
The blue daffodils, baby Mo, and many Tai Yi disciples in the whole Lingtian are all surprised.
Looking at the figure stepping in the sky, the expression was shocked.
In Tianjiao City, there was only a hundred days between them. This one shot his own hands again. Do you want to suppress the existence of another palm master?
"Blue narcissus?"
Above the sky, An Qisheng walked past without any haste, and his eyes had already seen the blue daffodils and others in the Lingtian.
But he didn't stay, still chasing in a hurry.
"Yuanyang Taoist!"
Among the ripples in the void like Zhang Tao, Zhang Wuji coughed up blood and escaped, his face extremely ugly:
"Hundreds of years of practice, how arrogant?"
Feeling the vast sky behind him, Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth slightly.
In that battle, he lost his first move and was overwhelmed by a wave of supernatural powers formed by the twenty-four holes, and he suffered a big loss without a doubt.
An Qisheng did not conceal his purpose. Zhang Wuji naturally knew his purpose, but no matter whether he was willing or not, he could only follow An Qisheng's will.
In this way, there is still a ray of life, otherwise, I am afraid that as soon as I arrive in Dongzhou, I will fall down.
Knowing the purpose of the enemy clearly, they had to escape and had to retreat!
...
There are 1.2 million miles northwest of Tianding, and there is a Yangtze River from the west.
The river is surging, like a big dragon galloping, flowing vigorously towards the East China Sea, across the countries on the way, irrigating countless fields on both sides of the banks, and feeding countless people.
On the left side of the river, there is a mountainous plateau, where the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the Daodao Mountains are like giant dragons winding around each other.
Form a huge land of dragons.
The river flows from the front of the mountain, just like a dragon bowing its head to drink water.
But if you look closely, you can see that this is not a mountain, but a male city.
The city is majestic, with mountains as the skeleton, the earth as the foundation, thousands of spirits planted, and plants and trees as the embellishment.
There seems to be no artificial traces, but it is natural.
Like a mountain city, where the voices are full of people, the outside guards are strong, and countless armour guards this male city. Each one is strong and full of blood, and they are all practitioners.
The city is full of people, people are coming and going, many shops are in order, and there are no ordinary people in the real sense.
This city, called ‘Baiyujing’, is the ‘fairy city’ in the eyes of countless mortals around it, and it’s also the most prestigious ‘fang city’ in Dongzhou.
Over tens of thousands of years, it has gradually become a gathering place for many scattered repairs, large and small sect gates, and it is one of the 14 most famous'Fangshi' in Zhongzhou.
In addition to this ‘Baiyujing’, the remaining 13 ‘Fangshi’ belong to the ten major sect gates and the three holy sites.
Although "Baiyujing" is not as large as those of the 13 "Fangshi", but because it does not belong to the ten major monasteries, the three holy places have attracted countless scattered repairs, and the large and small monks gathered here.
In between, there are signs of overwhelming the thirteen'Fangshi'.
What surprises many people is that even so, they have not ushered in the suppression of the Zongmen Holy Land. It seems that there is another big force behind this city.
"Bai Yujing, finally arrived."
The river surging down, a huge boat docked on the river bank, a group of people stepped down the boat, looking at the huge city like a mountain, couldn't help lamenting:
"It is said that Jiaocheng was the first city of Dongzhou on that day, but that was just a city of mortals. Compared with Bai Yujing, it was far worse."
A huge city that has been transformed into mountains and rivers for thousands of thousands of miles is magnificent, and thousands of feet apart, a vast and vast atmosphere has come to us.
A group of little monks wondered, and yearned, admiring and heading towards Bai Yujing.
Huh~
The airflow is strong and the wind blows away.
Sovereign Ling Tian stood on the wall and looked at the prosperous scene inside and outside the city. He said lightly: "Bu Tian Pavilion is a great skill, but my Fang City in Ling Tian Zong is far inferior."
Hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, this is naturally not a great means.
The Fang City of Zhuzongmen Holy Land is more magnificent, huge, and earlier, but it still has a surpassing ‘Baiyujing’ that was established only tens of thousands of years ago.
"The Holy Land is in charge, and the Sects rule the nations, but where do you care about these small profits?"
A handsome young man in white, standing barefoot at the head of the city, responded lightly:
"Is the Sovereign here, should I wait for a profit with me?"
"Naturally not."
Sect Master Ling Tian looked back at the young man in white, his eyes condensed: "Is the Pavilion Master wondering what I meant?"
"Real people here, why guess?"
The boy in white smiled faintly: "I know the origin of the patriarch, but this matter can no longer be done. A strong man in charge of the teaching level may kill or permit, but it is not worth the loss."
Sect Master Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Eleven pieces of Hou Lingbao are not enough?"
"As far as I know, there are 14 Feng Hou Lingbao in the hands of the Yuanyang Taoist. It seems that the patriarch has already collected the three pieces of his own family?"
The boy in white smiled dumbly, not caring about the gaze of Sect Master Ling Tian, ​​but just shook his head:
"If so, why do I have to cooperate with you?"
Sovereign Ling Tian stared at the young man in white for a long time before he said: "Fourteen Feng Hou Lingbao belong to you, I will go out to the Tiandan, the vacuum Dan will be 3 million, the broken cave will be 10 squares, three fire golden vines, six two dragon blood soil... ...."
Sovereign Ling Tian promised.
One by one was enough to shock countless monks. The word of greed spewed out of his mouth, but it did not cause fluctuations in the white boy.
"not enough."
It wasn't until Ling Tian's Sect Master closed his mouth that the young man in white shook his head: "In addition, I also need three or two'Bodhi leaves', and you also have to shoot together!"
"Bodhi Leaf?"
Sect Master Ling Tian shook his face, and UU looked at www.uukanshu.com. His eyes sank: "So, I want to get back the three pieces of Ling Hou Lingbao belonging to Ling Tianzong!"
The bodhi leaf is the leaf on the longevity spirit root ‘Bodhi Tree’. As the longevity spirit root disappears, the bodhi leaves between the world and the earth are ten times rarer than the Fenghou Lingbao.
The value is high enough to make the palm masters of the ten major sects, and the holy lords of the three holy places, all hurt.
"Deal!"
The young boy in white lighted his eyes and promised to come down. It seemed that these two pairs of "Bodhi Leaf" were more precious than those three pieces of Hou Lingbao!
"So, Brother Lin Dao, you also come out!"
Ling Tian Sect Master's expression is indifferent, but his eyes are swept away, falling into the clouds somewhere in the sky.
"Haha, but I can't hide my brother."
With an old laugh.
An old man with a sturdy body and a strong mountain has fallen on the head of the city. His hair is white and his eyes are like fire.
The breath is strong and powerful.
"The pavilion master sells two goods, but it is full of money."
The old man shook his head slightly, but his smile suddenly converged, and said lightly: "Hope, Bu Tiange is worth this price and can save this patriarch!"
"That's nature."
The main eye of Bu Tian Pavilion is quiet and quiet: "The two are so generous, I will not disappoint the two, and I will not hide them. For this person, I invited two masters from Zhongzhou and Longzhou to kill... ..."
Bang!
The words of Master Tiantiange are still falling, and the three men's faces are moving together, raising their eyebrows and looking far away.
I saw thousands of miles of clouds exploding, and the mighty starry sky was rolling like a river of heaven.
A figure came through the air, spreading thousands of miles of blood, and thousands of miles away from the void.
"Brother, save me!"
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