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Chapter 39: The Meeting of the Ten Halls

Chapter 39: Meeting of the Ten Palaces - King of Mount Tai II

Author: Wu Zhong

Chapter 39: Meeting of the Ten Palaces - King of Mount Tai II

Dong Qi waved his hand, and each cloud in the sea of ​​clouds became continuous and clear, like a roving school of fish, swinging flexibly and orderly.

"Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion? Qi Ling? It seems that an old friend once told me this name, but as time goes by, it is too blurry, and I really can't remember it. Anyway, whatever, you can have some insights when you look at this cloud scene?"

Qi Ling carefully looked at the flowing clouds around him. The wind was blowing, but it was moving according to the wind. It seemed frivolous and weak, but he couldn't separate it when he touched it with his hands. It was really strange.

Could it be that the divine power of King Taishan was blessing the flowing clouds to create such a scene?

Qi Ling summoned the Cloud Eagle Hidden Sword, bowed and said: "I have offended many of you, this junior." The sharp sword energy swept towards the sea of ​​clouds, and he swung out again with a blow that could instantly kill the Green Ghost.

The flowing clouds scattered and gathered again, just like the dough under the hand of a ramen master, getting thinner and thinner, but in the end it did not break, but became stronger and tougher. Just like under the orderly command, the flowing clouds gathered again and returned to their original shape after a while, which was better than sardines.

The group also needs to appear orderly, making people wonder whether these clouds have independent consciousness.

Seeing that his most successful blow was like hitting a rock into water, Qi Ling couldn't help but feel respectful, "Is this your divine power? It is indeed well-deserved. The younger generation cannot decipher the subtleties here."

Dong Qi shook his head, pointed to Chongming beside him and said to Qi Ling: "Little master, please observe the surroundings quietly. Don't rush for success and get stuck in a moment."

Following King Taishan's direction, Chongming smiled awkwardly and stayed where he was, avoiding Qi Ling's questioning gaze.

Suddenly, Qi Ling had an idea, and something was wrong: he saw those flowing clouds passing through Chongming's body. When they touched the body, they automatically scattered like smoke, and then gathered again.

Could it be said? Qi Ling put away her demon power and touched the flowing clouds with the calmest and most normal attitude. However, it was still like holding on to a weightless silk, and the clouds did not disperse.

Dong Qi yawned and said, "Little master, if you don't get a reply within a day, don't mention the matter of divine power again. I'll take the first step."

When Qi Ling looked up in panic, King Taishan had disappeared without a trace. When he was anxious, the clouds in his hands became heavier and harder, so much so that Qi Ling was almost hit by a wisp of cloud moving by his feet.

She stumbled. In contrast to her embarrassment, Chongming shuttled freely through the sea of ​​clouds without any obstruction. The clouds around him were as natural as fog.

"Chongming, why didn't you say anything from just now? Why do these clouds turn into entities when I touch them?"

Chongming pretended to smile mysteriously and said: "Ling'er, this is your trial. This is all I can do." After saying that, he took a deep breath and inhaled the iron-like clouds in Qi Ling's eyes.

Inside the body, a physical puff of smoke was performed on the spot.

Isn't it because he wants to merge himself with these clouds? I really don't know what the Taishan King has done to these clouds. He is actually more difficult to deal with than a ghost king like Qinggui!

Qi Ling also learned to take deep breaths, but these hateful flowing clouds had no other reaction except poking her straight white nose until it hurt. Qi Ling was now anxious and angry: "Why can't I do it? Is it just that?

Because I'm not a demon?" He said and smashed the sea of ​​clouds at his feet with his hand. Qi Ling felt that his hand was light and light, but this time he actually smashed through it!?

What was the reason? She stared at these clouds carefully. While she was thinking, the clouds around her wrists were squeezing in like lead. Qi Ling was so scared that she quickly pulled her hand back, fearing that it would be amputated by these clouds for no apparent reason.

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After all your efforts, you couldn't do anything to them, but you accidentally punched them through?

Suddenly, Qi Ling felt like she was enlightened. She had already seen the secret. She lay in the sea of ​​clouds and said with a smile: "So that's it! Is it just like this?" Then the whole person began to sink, straight from the sky.

She fell straight down, and Chongming immediately flew over to hug her: "Ling'er, it seems that you have understood. In such a short period of time, the Taishan King will be shocked by this."

Qi Ling replied: "You, it's better to say that I am being smart. If you guessed correctly, those clouds are just ordinary clouds. King Taishan didn't do anything to them at all. The wave he made was just a trick. But when

I see these clouds as the product of divine power

When I don't associate them with divine power, they will gradually become images in my mind, and when I don't associate them with divine power, they are just ordinary flowing clouds. I should have thought from the beginning that I have not exerted demonic power on myself.

How can you stand on the clouds out of thin air?"

Chongming's eyes were full of a mixture of admiration and calmness: "Ling'er, you have really grown a lot. It's just that King Taishan didn't do nothing. He used your ability to run those flowing clouds. When you think those clouds

When something strange happens, the demonic power you summon will flow towards those clouds and be used for their movement."

"Chongming! I have grown up a long time ago. Your tone of voice is like the grandpa next door who watched me grow up. It sounds disgusting!"

"Didn't you always call me old monster?"

"Well, that was before. Don't use that old man's tone again! But if you say it like that, I seem to really understand what King Taishan means by nature. Thank you, Chongming."

Before Qi Ling even noticed, she had secretly kissed the man holding her. When she came to her senses, both of them were blushing and didn't know what to say.

"Well, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

For Chongming, it should have been a very joyful thing for Qi Ling to take the initiative to kiss him, but now he has become dull and dull, and even started to fly around blindly, slurring his words: "No, it's okay! Ling

Son, I..., I like this." Chongming regretted it as soon as he said it, but his subconscious told him: the girl's initiative and sincerity should not be let down.

"What! I just said you are a pervert!" Even so, Qi Ling hugged her tighter. Over the past twenty years, Princess Chongming hugged her countless times, but only this time, Qi Ling hugged her more tightly.

Ling truly understood how the princess must feel.

The two of them wandered around endlessly, and neither of them could say another word, until King Taishan appeared out of thin air again, and he said impatiently: "Ahem, if it goes further east, it will be the eighth hall, so leave here.

, not sent.”

Qi Ling and Chongming woke up with a start, and immediately separated as if they were electrocuted. The next second, Qi Ling fell straight down again. Chongming, with quick eyesight and quick hands, picked him up again: "I'm really sorry, Your Highness King Taishan, we can only do this now."

It’s time to take a stance.”

Dong Qi was calm on the surface, but he had rolled his eyes countless times in his heart: Couldn't this little girl use the power of Yun Zhongjun's Cloud Eagle? Is she really bullying me and I can't see it? In fact, Dong Qi is not only knowledgeable about the past and present, but also good at language.

He is also proficient in nine languages ​​and speaks standard Mandarin. But even in this era when everyone abandons classical Chinese, Dong Qi is not willing to abandon the way of speaking he has developed since childhood.

"It's okay, little innkeeper, do you have any thoughts on what I just did?"

Qi Ling sheepishly rolled his head and giggled: "According to the younger generation's understanding, everything in the world has its own laws of operation. Only by recognizing their essence and abiding by the laws of their circulation can they turn the invisible into the tangible. In this way, we

Only then can extraordinary spells be cast in the ordinary nature. This is the basic logic of the operation of divine power."

Dong Qi nodded approvingly: "A person who understands the flow of all things and adapts to the changes of the stars in the four seasons can only be called a thorough person. If you use the divine power for your own use, you still need to think more about it." Regarding Qi Ling's understanding,

Dong Qi was quite appreciative, but he didn't show it at all. After all, as a human being in his twenties, Qi Ling was the first one in thousands of years to be able to say such a thing, except for Chi You back then.

Qi Ling was about to ask, but King Taishan left in front of him at some point. Suddenly, the sky turned gloomy, and Chongming also felt a chill.

In the blink of an eye, six huge stone gates appeared out of thin air. It turned out that the two of them were already in a big mountain without knowing it. The six stone gates in front of them were written with the words: majestic, strange, secluded, beautiful, dangerous, and mysterious.

.Accompanied by the sound of turning stones, the shapes of the six stone gates change, each with its own characteristics, making people dizzy and clapping their hands in amazement.
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