The female phoenix dances to the sky with anger, and the twins walk with each other by chance.
After parting ways with the woman, Zhou Yeqing felt extremely reluctant to leave, but he still went straight down the mountain. After a while, he saw the temple.
When he got closer, he realized that the temple was in disrepair and was already dilapidated. He frowned and tentatively walked in. Only then did he realize that the disrepair was a compliment to it.
The area above where you can see is extremely open, and the ceiling has long been gone. I glanced around and found a few large walls. Zhou Yeqing also sighed silently, looked for a clean place, and sat down.
Too many things happened today, whether it was the pillar of light in the back mountain, or his mother and father, it was difficult for Zhou Yeqing to digest it all at once.
"I wonder how my mother is doing." Zhou Yeqing looked at the wall and in the direction of home, muttering to himself.
As if thinking of something, Zhou Yeqing took out the white bell and looked at it carefully.
"Is this thing really my father's?" Zhou Yeqing was full of curiosity about the father he had never seen before.
As if sensing Zhou Yeqing's thoughts, a halo of light suddenly flashed over the white bell, as if responding to him. Looking at the white bell in his hand, a warmth quietly flowed through his heart, which Zhou Yeqing had never felt before.
Zhou Yeqing looked at Bai Ling and was suddenly enlightened for a moment. He seemed to see a person through the bell, a man. The man seemed to be standing on the top of the mountain, with pure white clothes, a red phoenix shining brightly, and eyebrows that looked like they could defeat an enemy forever.
The sword and lips were as delicate as February spring. He just stood there with his hands behind his hands, but there was no sound from heaven and earth.
"The slightest sound of fear will offend him, but with a passing thought, the sky will reopen!"
Suddenly a light and shadow flashed before his eyes, and Zhou Yeqing rubbed his eyes in annoyance. When he looked again, everything had disappeared, and only the white bell in his hand lay quietly in the palm of his hand, as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Yeqing stared at Bai Ling in disbelief. Although it was gone in the blink of an eye, his heart was still surging and he could not calm down for a long time.
"who is he........"
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The sudden sound of the wind disturbed the tranquility of the mountain. Looking at the hut on the mountainside, the two looked at each other with a hint of teasing, and then came to see it.
After walking about ten feet to the hut, they both stopped and saw a woman in their eyes, feeling a little apprehensive.
The woman wore a purple jade hair crown on her head, a blue-armored phoenix feather coat, hundreds of flowers turned into silk knots for her feet, a black turtle transformed into armor to protect her heart, and she held a red silver moon spear in her hand. She was an unparalleled woman.
She is Huang Qing'er!
"Looks like it's you, the two ghosts of the mountain and forest!" The silver gun was raised, and the voice came.
"Hahaha, Huang Qing'er, after a few years, you're fine." The voice was a little hoarse.
"It's true that you are fine. It's not easy for you to survive a blow from my husband that day and only break an arm." Huang Qing'er said lightly.
"Hehehe, I am still here, where is your husband?"
"When I break your other dog leg, you will know where it is." Huang Qing'er retorted.
"Haha, I can't wait to show off my rhetoric with a junior like you. Judging from your posture, you must have expected the two of us coming, so you should also know why." Seeing that the one-armed old man was a little angry, beside him
The man in shallow clothes took over the conversation.
"The things in heaven and earth belong to those who are capable. Do you want it? Well, it depends on whether your fist is strong or not."
Hearing this, the three of them stopped talking. Just like that, the two sides were silent, the storm was rising, and the war was about to begin.
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"Second Elder, how long will it take?" Wanli Yunhai asked.
"The old man in white clothes at the head frowned slightly when he heard the words. He stopped with his sword and stood above the sky. He looked at the compass in his hand and said: The direction pointed by the heavenly secret is in front, but for some reason, it is still there after so long.
In this sea of clouds.
"Senior Sister Huang has appeared, and other forces have also sensed it. We can't afford to delay."
The old man frowned even more. How could he not know this? He looked at the compass in his hand and his eyes were fixed. The compass was hanging in the air. The old man made seals with his hands to control it. The compass was full of green light and kept spinning, and scriptures emerged from it,
Reflecting the sky.
"This Wen Tianji is really a magic weapon in the realm of law. It can actually use the heavens as a disk to judge all phenomena!"
"Of course, this is what I send to protect the mountain. How can it be simple?"
The old man whispered behind him, but he didn't pay attention. His attention was all on asking the secrets of heaven.
Above the sky, scriptures were flowing, and there was a drop of blood in it. The old man looked at the drop of blood, his expression was a little dazed, and suddenly he remembered the scene where the little girl shed her blood and sent it to the memorial tablet when she was young. It was just a drop of blood, but her mouth curled up three times.
For four days, she followed him crying and wanted to compensate her. In the end, he went down the mountain and bought a candied haws, so that the poor little girl could be comforted.
"Hahahaha." The old man's sudden laughter attracted the attention of others. When they saw him, he looked a little lonely and absent-minded. Seeing this, everyone was speechless.
After a while, the scriptures in the heavens began to flow backwards and returned to the question of heaven. Everyone looked at the compass in the old man's hand, and it was pointed in another direction!
"Someone is causing trouble!" the old man said with some indifference, the loneliness he just felt completely gone. He looked around the sky with his head raised, eyes blazing with karma, his clothes were not moving in the wind, and he was ready to go.
"Second Elder, it's important for Senior Sister Huang. We have been delayed and cannot stay any longer." Seeing that the situation was not good, a person behind him anxiously dissuaded her.
After squeezing his hands tightly, the old man finally stopped, looked at the crowd, and then looked at the compass.
"Let's go!" After saying this, the old man quickly walked towards the direction on the compass without hesitating again.
As the group of them left, the sky became quiet again, and at a certain moment, there were some faint words in the void.
"Is Songzong really here again? It's getting more and more lively, hahahaha."
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"Do it!"
As the two of them moved, the wind and rain came.
Huang Qing'er looked at the two people who were attacking, without panicking. She tapped her toes and moved the silver spear in her hand in response to the situation. She held the tail of the spear with one hand, stepped on the phoenix step, and used the tip of the spear to defend against the enemy. The silver spear seemed to be like
When the Silver Dragon goes out to sea, its efforts are very clever and unstoppable. Although the two of Shanlin and Dharma are outnumbered, Huang Qing'er is not left behind.
"This is the Phoenix Walking Dragon Technique? What a powerful technique."
"Of course, this method defeated countless so-called heroes back then."
"But fortunately, the two of us didn't come empty-handed. After all, we are old friends. There must be a gift, don't you think?"
Looking at the mountain forest, the two people were asking and answering questions, fearing that something might have happened. Huang Qing'er snorted softly, thought for a moment in her heart, slowed down her steps, and suddenly changed the style of the gun in her hand.
"Dragon chanting technique!"
This is a loose move of the Phoenix Walking Dragon Technique. The silver spear in his hand instantly transformed into the shape of a dragon, surrounding Huang Qing'er, with the dragon's head overlapping her, standing in anger.
"No! Get out of the way!" the one-armed man shouted urgently.
The two ghosts in the mountain forest were fighting in close combat. Although they realized something was not good, how could they react and dodge in just a split second?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Huang Qing'er's mouth, and she immediately closed her hands.
Tens of thousands of dragons roar like water pouring from the sky, all coming out in unison!
In an instant, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.