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Volume 1: Lingchen Rising with a Sword

There was chaos in Zuixian Tower.

On the stone platform, the music continued to play and the music did not stop.

In the house on the second floor, Jiang Fan slowly opened the door a crack, and immediately two figures passed by quickly. Jiang Fan was shocked and took a few steps back: "There seems to be a fight outside!"

Xu Hong stepped forward, looked through the gap, and said with a smile: "It's hilarious, it turns out it's the prostitute Wei Xunhuan, the libertine, who is causing trouble. It seems Ye Qinghan is going to be embarrassed!"

Inside the building, several monks were struck by Wei Xunhuan's Chun Xin Xing Yi Fist. Their desires aroused, their blood and energy rose, and their eyes were full of red, wanting to do the yin and yang combination.

Wei Xunhuan stood on the railing of the corridor with a smile on his face: "It's a pity that there is only Miss Bu here. I'm afraid you will have to endure it for a long time!"

As soon as these words came out, these angry people looked downstairs one after another. At this moment, they were already confused and ran towards the downstairs without any scruples.

"How dare you come to die!"

Bu Feiyun shouted loudly, the silver spear in his hand danced wildly, and nine black dragons roared out:

"Kowloon Coiled Spear Stab!"

The silver dragon danced and hit the person's throat. In the dragon's mouth, the tip of the spear appeared, piercing the flesh and leaving blood stains on it.

The monk immediately turned into a dead corpse, and his soul disappeared.

"Brother!"

Someone from the same sect upstairs gnashed his teeth and shouted: "You dare to hurt my senior brother's life. When I report back to the sect, I will seek justice from you!"

Bu Feiyun put his gun away and said in a cold voice: "Beijing Bu family, wait patiently!"

The man had an angry look on his face and made fists with his hands, but he did not dare to take action.

Wei Xunhuan laughed loudly: "Bu Feiyun is decisive in killing, but he has the inheritance of the two heroes of the Bu family!"

Bu Feiyun pointed the gun at Wei Xunhuan: "If you still dare to attack my sister, you will be the next one to fall in front of me!"

Wei Xunhuan gently shook his folding fan and smiled without saying a word.

At this time, there was a loud noise on the roof of Zuixianju, and a big hole was opened. A large sandalwood bed flew out, with a man and three women sitting on the bed.

The man has an old face, bare chest, and shaved head. He is actually a monk. Beside him, three women cover their bodies with gauze, and they are posing, looking very springlike.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "It's such a grand event, I'm here to join in the fun!"

"Ancestor Bliss!"

Xu Hong, who was behind the crack in the door, was shocked and said: "This old pervert is here too!"

"Ancestor Bliss?"

Bai Wuyu frowned: "Who is this?"

Xu Hongdao: "The Patriarch of Ji Le is an elder of the Six Desires Sect. He specializes in the method of dual cultivation. He takes supplements of women every day for practice. It is said that he once became a monk, but then he could not stand the strict rules and regulations. He only liked to make friends and get together, so he specialized in throwing The Six Desires Gate is more evil than Wei Xunhuan!"

In mid-air, the Patriarch of Bliss is sitting on the big bed with Taoist tools on the ground, and the three women around him are showing off to each other. The scene is unsightly, but it is deliberately peeking at it. It is exactly: "

He was born with a fondness for sex, food and sex, but he accidentally entered the Zen garden. There is no basis for claiming to be bliss, because it is not just the six roots that are impure.

I have attracted countless beauties, but in the end I am a ruthless person. It is difficult to live in a world where good and evil are determined by fate."

Wei Xunhuan saw Ancestor Ji Le and said with a smile: "Old pervert, you know it quickly!"

Ancestor Ji Le said with a smile: "If I don't come to block Gao Tianyi for you, how can you succeed?"

After saying this, Patriarch Ji Le made a big move with his hand, and golden light shone all over his body. Sanskrit music could be heard singing loudly in his ears, but the sound was like a muffled sound. The phantom of the Buddha behind him turned out to be that person walking alone.

Beside the corridor, Monk Nianxin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, evil magic and evil thoughts are ruining the reputation of my Zen sect. How can a poor monk just sit idly by and ignore it!"

The monk Nianxin threw out a string of rosary beads, each one shone with light, and on each bead sat a Buddha, chanting loudly to cleanse the world and eliminate illusions.

"Little bald man, with your little skills, you are still too young to deal with me!"

The Patriarch of Bliss waved his big hand, and a fragrant wind blew up. In the wind, countless idiots and beauties flew towards him, grabbed hold of the chanting Buddha, and began to beg for sexual intercourse.

The light of the rosary beads suddenly dimmed a lot. The sound of the chanting also became more chaotic.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Monk Nianxin hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and recited the sutra silently, but his forehead was covered with sweat, beads of sweat glistening on his face.

Before you become a monk, you must first become a man. Although everything is empty, this emptiness is just form. If you are not careful, you will never recover.

Patriarch Ji Le said with a smile: "Little bald head, your Taoism is too shallow. This has messed up your Zen mind. How can you achieve true enlightenment?"

Monk Nianxin was shocked, spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said: "Shameless person, destroy my Zen mind!"

Ancestor Ji Le ignored it and instead controlled the big bed to fly downstairs towards Fuqin and the others.

Half suspended in the air, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Gao Tianyi's eyes widened and he shouted: "It disturbs my peace, and the sound of the piano is also disturbed!"

As he spoke, he plucked the strings with both hands, and the two sound blades slashed through.

The ancestor of Bliss waved his big hand, and the Tao Yun circulated, crushing the two sound blades, and then several phantoms of charming girls floated down, showing off their coquettishness.

“It’s really unsightly!”

Bu Feiyun slashed his spear, a cold light flashed, and the silver dragon roared out, tearing the phantoms of these charming girls into pieces.

"You are so young, but you don't know how to show love and cherish your beauty. It's really hard to understand the charm!"

After the death of Patriarch Ji Le, the image of the Buddha appeared, but it was a female Bodhisattva who was not even naked.

The female Bodhisattva spreads her six arms, lotus flowers fall all over the sky, and the pink air hits her nostrils.

The female Bodhisattva waved a palm, and roots were planted at Bu Feiyun's feet. Several spear flowers were thrown out from the spear in her hand, and then two black dragons appeared in a circle and collided with the palm.

For a moment, the aftermath rippled, and the entire Zuixianju was shaken again. The beams collapsed and were almost destroyed.

Bu Feiyun took several steps back before he regained his balance.

At this time, Gao Tianyi Hengqin was in front, stood up, and shouted: "This old thief has been handed over to me, Feiyun, protect your sister!"

Bu Feiyun responded and stood in front of Bu Feiyan holding a gun.

At this moment, Bu Feiyan had come out of the piano realm, collected Bingqing, and watched the battle.

Ye Qinghan walked slowly to his side and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss Bu, Qinghan will protect you even if he sacrifices his life!"

When Bu Feiyun heard this, he sarcastically said: "I can't even protect my servants, but I'm still talking nonsense here!"

Ye Qinghan smiled and said nothing. He had been ridiculed by Bu Feiyun many times and was used to it. What's more, he was doing it for Bu Feiyan and had nothing to do with Bu Feiyun.

In mid-air, the sound of Gao Tianyi's zither continued, but at this moment it was filled with the sound of killing, and the wind blades in the sky turned into a sea of ​​​​edge, surrounding the Six-Armed Bodhisattva.

With a smile on his face, the ancestor of Bliss stretched out his hand on the peak of the woman next to him and touched it at will, causing waves of waves to stir up his mind.

Then, Patriarch Ji Le waved his hand, and the six-armed Bodhisattva behind him came down with several palms and grabbed Gao Tianyi.

The sound of Gao Tianyi's piano is surging, and the sound blade is like thousands of troops charging into battle. There is only a blood-sucking aura, and there is little love between children.

The sound blade was so sharp that it turned into a sea of ​​sharp edges and chopped the six-armed Bodhisattva's palm into pieces. However, in the blink of an eye, the Bodhisattva was reborn with six arms, seemingly endlessly.

At the door of the kitchen on the first floor, Zhang Jibei and Wu Qing stood side by side, watching the battle.

Zhang Jibei felt distressed that Zuixianju, which he had worked so hard to build, was about to be destroyed, but it was difficult to save it, so he could only watch on the sidelines.

Not long after, Jiang Fan and others ran downstairs, Cong Zhongxiao hugged the wine gourd, and said to Zhang Jibei: "Old Zhang, your Zuixianju will soon look like my family, and we will be equals by then!"

Zhang Jibei smiled bitterly and said, "How great it would be if I could be like you, carefree and unrestrained!"

Jiang Fan looked at it for a long time and asked: "This upstairs is full of disciples of the sects of the aristocratic families. They are familiar with Ye Qinghan, but why are they all watching with cold eyes?"

Xu Hong shook his fan and said: "Do you think that there are close friends everywhere in this world, who are close to each other in life and death? In the sect family, there is no one who is not benefiting himself at the expense of others; in the Taoist monks, everyone is gloating about misfortune. I am afraid that many people are applauding for Ye Qinghan's accident.

They all come from a Bu Feiyan family background!"

Ye Ling sat in a wheelchair and asked: "What kind of power is this Bu family, and why do so many people want to join it?"

"The Bu family is the head of the three great families in the Northern Territory. It is said that the family possesses the best body technique in the world today, "Unique Movement in the World". The current head of the family, Bu Fengchen and his younger brother Bu Hongchen, are also known as the two heroes of the Bu family. They are so powerful that even I, Yixian,

I don’t dare to provoke the academy.”

"If any sect family can marry with the Bu family, it will be a meteoric rise!"

"Look!"

Wu Qing pointed to the high platform. Those monks who had been hit by the Chun Xin Xing Yi Fist and lost their minds headed towards Bu Feiyan again.

"It's really endless!"

Bu Feiyun shouted loudly, raised his spear and stabbed, chasing him away. Ye Qinghan also fought with the other two monks.

At this moment, the figure of Wei Xunhuan suddenly appeared next to Bu Feiyan. With a wave of his long sleeve, a burst of fragrance wafted away, knocking Bu Feiyan out.

Wei Xunhuan smiled softly, stretched out his arms to hug Fang Feiyan, turned around and ran away:

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I'm sorry to be with you, sir!"


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