The squirting beast suddenly woke up and found that it was stomping on all four hooves, sweating profusely!
It was lying in the low lying of a reef, but Ji Fengyi sat cross-legged above to practice Qi. When he saw it awake, he sneered and said, "Why, now I know you're scared?"
The sniffled beast, looking quite disdainful, walked to the waterside...
Looking at myself reflected in the water, the golden and red light shone down at sunrise, causing it to soften its feet and retreat four or five steps in a row.
Now in the dream, the squirting beast could still see the red tassel sweeping like flames. The low and solemn "gun" seemed to echo in its ears!
The golden and red divine fire condensed into a spear light, piercing through the high-ranking god-transformed chest, provoking the corpse!
"My mouth!"
The squirting beast cried silently. It was a torture to be so worried these days.
It now deeply hated why it wanted to say more words after seeing that green bull. When Qianniu stepped out of the private room, it felt something was wrong! Then it shot and killed the God Transformation of Penglai Pavilion.
The squirting beast watched the female cultivator holding the chicken, riding the green cow, swept away half of Yingzhou Pavilion's wealth. The big yellow chicken in her arms also looked at the squirting beast, letting it confirm it without a doubt...
At that moment, the snorkel beast covered the horn on its head and tried to escape!
However, Ji Wei took the reins and saw them one by one. Now he was still trembling with four hooves. This is not a country farmer and woman! It is obviously a fierce killing, killing people and catching treasures. He only saw the male and female evil spirits!
After the appearance of the Xian Qin Jin people, they went overseas to cover the sky with their hands, and raised the mastermind behind the scenes that covered the billions of miles!
Poor, a mount that was born in the Dragon Palace, has never provoked such a fierce person. Now it has woken up from its eighteenth time... It always feels like it is insurmountable to see the clouds.
"Xiao Ji! My Swirl Beast Clan has the best water quality! I'll go down to catch you with treasures..." The Swirl Beast can still rely on Ji to silence when it feels necessary.
Because it always feels that Ji Wan knew the evil man.
Ji Feng looked at its honest and shouldn't have been cunning, and shook his head slightly: "Forget it! Stop pretending! He won't care about you..."
Suddenly, Ji Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and the reef that the Sprey Cloud Beast was leaning on was still empty. But just as his spiritual sense covered dozens of miles, Qian Chen appeared there silently, stroking the Sprey Cloud Beast's horn.
Ji Wang thought about it but still didn't tell the Sprinkler Beast that he was just this mount, which was not good to be scared.
Qian Chen turned his head and smiled, "I used to part in the cave heaven in Jinling, and Brother Ji was fine? Now I am so happy to see Brother Ji escape from the devil's way!"
When the snoring beast heard this, it rang in his ears, and its whole body became stiff!
Ji Xun just nodded slightly when he heard this. He knew that Qian Chen had met as Li Taibai of the past, and immediately bowed and said, "You have killed so many people in the Demonic Way, where can I go back? Now you are becoming more and more decisive!"
Qian Chen smiled slightly, did not answer, but instead shot a red light at Ji Feng.
Ji Feng took it with his backhand, lowered his eyes and his face changed color: "Is this the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword?"
"You have been worshipped in the devil's way and practiced the devil's way to build the foundation. There have been shadows of the devil's way that cannot be washed away. Over the years, it is difficult for your strength to make great progress, which is why."
"I thought Xie An arranged for you to be worshipped in the devil's way and there should be a way to completely wash away these traces for you, but now it seems that he has not."
"Senior Xie passed on my Jiushao Dingyin Sword, and he was planning to use this sword to penetrate the sky to wash my bones... But Senior Xie has been wasting his soul for decades. After the Jiankang disaster, he seemed to have the intention to break free. I didn't want to drag down his soul's barrier, so I left without saying goodbye!" Ji Guan explained to Xie An.
Qian Chen shook his head: "The light of the soul is not in cultivation, but in the original heart! If you have any worries in your heart, it will be even more difficult to break through! Go back and write and tell me!"
"This demon-turning blood-sword can devour your magic foundation!"
"I have a change in the Sword Sutra, which can cut off this sword with the heart of Tao and turn the demon into the right way after the demonic path is completed."
"You use the Jiushao Dingyin Sword to rule the Ji family tradition, and use the Heavenly Demon to transform blood to rule the demonic Taoist practice. In this way, the Taoist and Demon cultivation and the sword are both held, so that there will be no doubts about the foundation and refutation!"
Qian Chen said this and laughed: "You can also show your Taoist demon cultivation at will. It's okay to transform into tens of millions like me!"
Ji Feng's face changed slightly and he asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"Don't say that, you and I are also friends with the piano. In the past, I learned a song about Guangling San from you, and now I'm just giving you a favor!"
"The Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword is the supreme secret of the Nine Nether Dao! Although I was once the true teaching of the Nine Nether Dao, I have never been taught. This sword can control all the changes in the demonic path and has an incredible demonic nature. With the rigorousness of the Nine Nether Dao, there are precedents that the sword slave who practiced this sword has retaliated against the Taoist master several times! You have not cultivated Guanglingsan, but just sensed a little in my sword intent!" Ji Feng said solemnly.
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "Are you lucky enough to hear that Taibai?"
Ji Qing was silent for a few breaths and took out a guqin from the magic treasure bag. The lacquer pattern was mottled and deep from the fracture. He pressed his hand on the guitar, as if he had a trace of nostalgia.
"Guangling San, it was my grandmother who taught me to play in the past. This piano was also given to me by her. I am ashamed! Since Ji turned the piano into a sword, he has not moved the piano for decades! If there is any loss of sound, I hope Taibai Haihua will be there!"
After Ji Feng said that, he tuned a few notes casually and played the long-lost Guangling San to Qian Chen, who was standing alone in the sea and sky.
The sound of the piano is loud and wide, and the sound is spread to all directions...
Ao Bing respectfully followed an old man wearing a royal robe and a crown on his head.
Suddenly, a vague sound of the piano came from afar, with a gentle and invisible tension... As the strings of the piano moved, Ao Bing felt a little disorder in his heart. He immediately frowned and took a step towards where the piano sound came from!
"Don't move!"
The old man closed his eyes and raised his hand, stopping Ao Bing.
Ao Bing seemed to respect him very much, so he didn't move and dared not disturb him...
The sound of the piano dissipated quietly, and the old man opened his eyes and whispered: "There is full of murderous intent, the sound of the piano and the sword energy, this is the sound of an assassin!"
"Uncle, Grandpa!" Ao Bing's face still frowned slightly.
"You younger generations have many who love the exquisite artifacts of the human race. How can no one understand the true essence of the human race? In the past, the Supreme Ones cut down on the wisdom, integrity, benevolence and courage of all races, and gave them all to the human race... From then on, these spiritual feelings can only be heard from the voice of the human race! They used this to evolve magical powers, open up the great way, and the three talents of heaven and earth, and live in it!"
"This emotional ability is only common to human race... Therefore, some people say that non-humans are just beasts."
"The young dragon is greedy for pleasure, but he no longer understands the spiritual feelings of human race that entrusted his mind and nature! This is why you are strong and domineering, but it is difficult to take that step!" The old man said slowly: "That's the child of Yuan'er's family! He is pregnant with the blood of a mermaid, no wonder you don't like it..."
"It's strange that the human race killed countless dragon races, and you often look down on mortals. But the son of human and dragons is the son of dragons."
"The mermaids have always been obedient to my Dragon Palace. You vented after drinking, but the children you gave birth to were treated as bastards and drove them out at will!" The old man smiled and said, "This may be the reason why the human race said that we are afraid of power but do not have virtue!"
Ao Bing said nervously: "Uncle, do you want to invite him to see you?"
"Forget it!" The old man waved his sleeves: "I look down on the mermaids, either!"
"Your Guangling San is better..." Qian Chen sighed after hearing this: "If I play it, it will always be "Nie Zheng's Sect of Han Kuai"! Move forward, the white rainbow penetrates the sun, like a long sword. But the reason why Guangling San is Guangling San is because when Ji Kang played this song in the past, there was always a different meaning in the piano sound from Nie Zheng's Sect of Han Kuai."
"There is something to worry about in the murderous aura! And it is this concern that makes the murderous aura more firm!"
"Who are you concerned about, who are you wielding your sword for, and who are your piano music telling you?"
Ji Feng was speechless, stroking the mottled guqin with his hands...
That figure who raised himself when he was young; the figure who was regarded as a shame by his father and scolded him like a slave, but carefully bandaged his wounds and taught him to play the piano; the figure who always missed his grandfather, lived in the Dragon Palace but never smiled!
"Grandmother, grandson... I just want to save you from this cage!"
Ji Fengyi's fingers pressed on the strings of the piano trembled slightly, and Qian Chen sighed: "You want to rescue the Lord of Changle Pavilion!"
"What if I rescue you? Although the Dragon Palace is cramped, and although the Dragon Zi is arrogant and domineering, there is always a place to live. Without the Dragon Palace, no place in the world is home. As a grandson, how could I let my grandmother be so displaced?" Ji Feng's eyes were faint, and he drew his sword and stood up and said coldly.
"That's not necessarily..." Qian Chen suddenly said: "The reason why the Lord of Changle Pavilion pity the fishermen and people of Donghai County and assassinated Sima Yan for this reason was because she kept some of the human blood. She was the dragon girl with mixed human and dragon blood..."
Qian Chen looked up and said, "Do you mind living a higher life?"
Ji Feng and Qian Chen's spiritual consciousness intertwined, as if they were transmitting secretly. Qian Chen was smiling and stroking the horse's head. The whole body was filled with coldness and he didn't dare to show his energy.
The chicken really knows that fierce man!
But the communication between them seemed too terrible! I felt like I was going to be silenced...
"If I want to go into seclusion and sacrifice to the Chenglu Pan, what will happen to the Dragon Clan?" Qian Chen asked in a vague way, vaguely revealing the meaning that made the squirting beast tremble.
Ji Feng understood what he meant: "After the True Dragon Xuan Water Array was broken, the Dragon Palace realized that it had been targeted by many overseas immortals, and deliberately kept a little low-key. This is also the reason why Ao Bing did not take action that day. They wanted to find out who the enemy was behind it. The day before yesterday, you exposed this point yourself."
"The dragon clan has more than one true immortal of the soul who is secretly cultivating, but this time it should be an old dragon, who has lived tens of thousands of years!"
"It has traveled to the Middle Earth and sneaked into the Taoist sect to practice. The Taoist name is Danxi Zhenren! It has the magical passage method of the great Taoist sect, and at the same time it has also refined the inheritance of the dragon clan. It is considered to be the leader of both clans."
"Which Taoist sect did he join?" Qian Chen frowned slightly. The true dragon who was willing to abandon the pride of the dragon clan and sneaked into the human race to practice was the most terrifying.
Some evil may arise!
"Zhengyi Daoyuan, under the sect of Xu Xun Master! It was because of his exposure and some attempts by the dragon clan against Zhongtu that Xu Xun Master killed 3,600 dragons in the river of Zhongtu and killed a dragon clan's soul evil dragon!" Ji Xun warned: "If it takes action this time, it must have calculated the Dao Dust Pearl in your hand. If an expert calculates that the Dao Dust Pearl is still in Guixu, you can only attract it temporarily!"
"They are likely to use the same spiritual treasure."
"Ancestral Dragon Ball?" Qian Chen's first reaction was this, and then he shook his head apart: "This thing is the foundation for suppressing the world. The Dragon Palace will never dare to touch this!"
At this time he was a little aware...
"I see!"
"And Penglai." Since he said that, Ji Vi was not afraid to explain it thoroughly!
"There are three true immortals of the soul of Penglai, but the most likely one to take action is the father of the Penglai Yuanying, Master Shaoweng, whom you killed! He is the direct inheritor of Xu's family and has a deep foundation in Penglai. Once you take action to deal with you, you will definitely have full confidence!"
"And, I heard that the Buddhist demons were also intent..." Ji Feng said seriously.
Qian Chen touched his chin: "I don't think I've provoked so many people?"
Ji Wu's expression is a little weird. How many major forces have you provoked? Don't you know what you think?
"The silver plate of Chenglu is in your hands!" He reminded: "This dragon clan is bound to win, and other sects are also willing to act. Even the Taoist sect cannot be said to fight for it. I am afraid that only Shaoqing will support you! The Supreme Taoist hindered the Dao Chenzhu, but he dared not take action openly..."
He reminded Qian Chen that he was too arrogant and that he was almost the enemy of the world!
"It's okay to Taoist sect..." Qian Chen claimed that he had to give face to his own way and helped them deal with Sima Yan, but he cheated the three demons of the Demon Dao. The spiritual treasure Taoist fellow Shaoqing's face, and the Taishang Dao had the face of Lou Guan, no one would take action directly.
As for the Demonic Way, he lost three Yuanshen demons and took away a spiritual treasure by himself. This time he had to be honest.
And I am really not afraid of the devil, and I will deliver vegetables when I come...
There will be some trouble here in Buddhism, and Penglai and the Dragon Clan are both old rivals!
In other words, in the worst case, I just have to deal with three souls at the same time... there is no big problem!
"Then there's no problem!"
After asking about the possible opponents he might have attracted this time, Qian Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the enemy was still within the expected range, so he was afraid that the Dragon King of the East China Sea in the Dragon Palace would take action himself, or Xu Fu could not help it! Another Buddha came to the Buddha's worldly Bodhisattva...
Xiao Ji is a veteran undercover agent!
With him investigating outside, and Shaoqing informed him, all the enemies came into my eyes, and he could refine the Chenglu Pan and prepare for the three immortal paths. And this time he came out, he could repay Xie Jianjun's favor...
Qian Chen decided to go back and start recasting the Chenglu Pan. In the past few days, there are always people who use the secret of heaven to sense the Chenglu Pan, sneaking and sneaking, as if they are determining the progress of refining this plate.
Qian Chen is not good at stuttering again...
"You know too much!" Qian Chen touched the head of the Sprinkler Beast before leaving. The Sprinkler Beast looked obedient. Only by observing carefully can he see its limbs trembling.
“But not yet familiar!”
"It's not ripe yet!" Qian Chen patted his head and said regretfully, as if he was patting a raw melon egg seed.
The squirting beast trembled even more violently!
Qian Chen turned into a breeze regretfully, scattered and disappeared into the dawn. The squirting beast bounced its legs and jumped up, ready to smash its horn!
Mad, scourge...
Ji Feng's voice came from the side and said quietly: "He wants your kettle, but he probably won't take your life. But if he can't see the kettle next time, it may not be..."
The squirting beast was tearful, biting the corner of Ji Feng's clothes, and stammering: "Master, save me!"
Chapter completed!