Chapter 337: The Old Charm Still Remains The Small Spring Tide Is Still
Update time:2012-12-18
"That's it!" Lang Fei's face changed slightly, and he said with hatred: "This guy is not a good guy. He actually assassinated his senior brother who was like his father for the sake of a spiritual weapon. It's very disgraceful!"
"I've said too much, let's go. www [New]" Wu Zhenzi interrupted Lang Fei, gathered his true energy, turned into a blue and white escaping light, and suddenly landed on Luo Heng Island.
The two of them restrained their bodies, pressed the light escape button, and regained their consciousness for a moment. They looked up and saw that the island was surrounded by clouds and mist, and there were forests of pines and cypresses. In the center of the suspended island, which was several hundred feet in size, was what looked like an axe.
The halberd-shaped mountain peaks are split, and countless palaces and pavilions are built against the peaks. The mountain breeze is blowing, the grass is lingering, the stone moss is thin on the road, and the hibiscus fence hangs slanting vines.
Feeling the surging spiritual energy on the island, I saw a gurgling spring flowing down from the top of the peak. On both sides of Xiangyang Palace, countless white horses on the left and right looked like an upside-down Milky Way, and finally merged into two streams, flowing down from the edge of the island.
"My dear, you are worthy of being passed down by Master Xu Yang. These spiritual islands are only comparable to those of the ten sects' residences. In terms of the richness of their spiritual energy, they are not far behind."
Wu Zhenzi nodded and said: "This Luoheng Island is a blessed place. The disciples of the Ten Sects who came down from the mountain are fighting for a place to be stationed here. Even the elders in the Supervisory Yuan are asking the Ten Sects to move their headquarters here.
Zong submitted numerous applications, but all of them were rejected by ten Zongs because of the inappropriate location.”
"Hehe..." Lang Fei sneered again and again. "I'm afraid the ten sects also have their own considerations. If those elders who have been away for a long time occupy such a blessed place, and if one or two of them advance, as the saying goes: 'When the general is out, the military order
If the Overwatch Council becomes more powerful, and with the relationship between the Overwatch Council elders and the ten sects, one more of the Ten Sects will inevitably be added to the list."
Wu Zhenzi glanced at Lang Fei, a little surprised, and slapped him on the back of the head with his hand. "You're such a brat, I didn't expect you to be so scheming."
"If everyone were like you, I'm afraid the Ten Sects would have been defeated long ago." Lang Fei rolled his eyes at him, muttered secretly, ignored Wu Zhenzi, and walked quickly towards the half-opened Yimen. Seeing this, Wu Zhenzi,
He smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow.
When they arrived at Yimen, there were two disciples on duty inside. They were slightly startled when they saw Lang Fei. They raised their weapons as if facing a formidable enemy and shouted, "This is the Nanhai Branch of the Ten Sects Supervisory Academy. Who is coming? Tell me your name."
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Lang Fei knew that the past few days were not as usual, so he smiled calmly, and then stepped aside.[ ]Wuzhenzi came up from behind, waved and threw a waist badge to the two disciples. "Jileishan Wuzhenzi came to help."
The disciple on duty looked through it in detail, and after confirming the authenticity of the badge, he hurriedly bowed and saluted. "It turns out to be Master Wu Zhen, please come in!"
Wu Zhenzi nodded and smiled at the two of them, and then took Lang Fei into the Yimen, then through the inner door, and then to the front hall.
The two of them stepped in one after another and stood still when they saw an old man with a red face approaching them. He cupped his fists at Wuzhenzi and said, "Junior Brother Wuzhen, I didn't expect that the person sent by Jilei Mountain was actually you. I don't know.
How good is Master Qinglan?"
Wu Zhenzi clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "Thank you so much for your concern, Senior Brother Yanhua. Master, he is always going strong." After saying this, he added: "Senior Brother Yanhua, we haven't seen each other for several years, and you don't know how to go to Jilei Mountain to visit my little brother in your free time."
"Hahahahaha" the old man laughed loudly without realizing it, and said: "Junior brother Wu Zhen, how can I compare with you? You are happy and happy on the mountain, but I am busy with secular affairs all day long. As the master of another courtyard, I
, how can you leave your post without permission so easily."
When Wuzhenzi heard about it, he shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. Yanhuazi turned his eyes and looked at Lang Fei, and couldn't help but wonder: "Junior Brother Wuzhen, which senior disciple is this?"
"Hey, I forgot to tell my senior brother, this guy is my apprentice."
Yan Huazi suddenly opened his old eyes, stared at Wuzhenzi closely, and said in great surprise: "You... Junior Brother Wuzhen, you... you also accepted a disciple?"
Wu Zhenzi laughed and patted Lang Fei on the shoulder. "Come and greet your uncle Yanhua."
"Yanhuazi..." Lang Fei was reciting the old man's name silently in his heart. As far as he knew, among the ten sects of Changqing, there were only four people with the Chinese surname, and the four ancestors of the Nogi Mansion. In terms of seniority,
The only person with the name "Yan" was the refined elder of the Xuanhuo Sect. Looking at the old man's face again and feeling the rich fire energy emanating from his body, he confirmed what he was thinking, and bowed and saluted:
"My nephew Yunfei, I'll give you my usual courtesy."
Although Yan Huazi wondered why Lang Fei didn't report the Dharma name, he saw that Wuzhenzi didn't take it seriously, so he had no choice but to nod his head, help Lang Fei up, pinch his waist, and take out a talisman from his Sumeru belt.
"My uncle is away all the time and doesn't have much good stuff. This is an intermediate fire talisman that I refined during my free time. There is a miniature earth fire vein sealed inside, so I gave it to my nephew as a greeting gift.
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"Hey, Senior Brother Yanhua... If you put this thing in the hands of your Xuanhuo Sect disciples, you can use fire control to hurt the enemy, if you put it in the hands of the Danmen Alchemy Sect disciples, you can refine elixirs, and if you put it in the hands of the Zhutian Sect disciples, you can refine weapons.
What can you do with it in the hands of my disciple from Ji Lei Mountain? I’m not saying this to you, junior brother. Even after so many years, you still can’t change this stingy problem and get a practical one.”
When Yan Huazi heard this, he smiled awkwardly and was about to look through the Xumi belt again. Suddenly he saw Lang Fei tugging at Wuzhenzi's sleeve and said, "Master, have you forgotten? This disciple will refine ordinary medicinal stones.
When you advance to the realm of refining, you still need to test the fire powder stone. Although the fire-sending talisman given by Master Yanhua is useless for a while, it may not be useless in the future."
Seeing that the parties concerned had said this, Wu Zhenzi naturally stopped insisting and nodded with a smile, thus letting Yan Huazi go.
"Hey... Mr. Yanhua, have you finished? I just heard you reminiscing about old times. Should we discuss this serious matter?" Lang Fei was thanking Yanhuazi when he suddenly heard a strange voice coming from deep in the hall.
When he shouted, his voice sounded like that of a woman.
Lang Fei couldn't help frowning, tilted his head, and looked inward. But behind Yan Huazi, two people were sitting on two rows of gilded bamboo chairs in the center of the hall. The person who just spoke was sitting second on the left.
There is a middle-aged lady wearing pink and red on the next seat.
At this time, Wu Zhenzi also turned his head and looked inward. He couldn't help frowning and said softly, "It's her?"
"Master, do you know that person?"
Just when Wu Zhenzi was about to answer, Yan Huazi beside him suddenly frowned and said to the two of them: "Junior brother and nephew, please take your seats first. It won't be too late to discuss in detail the matters regarding the monks of the Demon Sect that day."
After hearing this, the two of them stopped talking and were led by Yan Huazi to the center of the hall, where he sat in the first seat on the right. After Wuzhenzi took his seat, Lang Fei came to the back of the chair and stood still to observe.
Looking at the opposite side, I saw two people sitting on the row of seats on the left. The leader was about sixty years old and dressed strangely. He was actually wearing a raincoat and bamboo hat under the blue sky and in broad daylight, and had a pair of wooden clogs under his feet. At this moment, he was at ease.
Sitting steadily on the bamboo chair, his expression was cold and showed no change at all, just like an immovable king.
Looking at the middle-aged lady at the bottom, she is wearing a torn tassel jacket on her upper body, exposing a pair of smooth lotus root arms. She is wearing a pair of seven-eight-point Yunlong Breathing blue satin shorts on her lower body, revealing a little jade on her ankles.
Skin. She wears red shoes with bright silver butterfly thread on her feet, and a three-inch golden lotus is reflected in her hands. In addition, she applies lily powder and thick rose rouge to her face. If it weren't for some subtle crow's feet hanging in the corners of her eyes, it would look like nothing from a distance.
Go, it's not much worse than a young woman in her prime.
Behind these two people, there are two people standing just like Lang Fei and Wuzhenzi. Behind the man in coir raincoat is a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in his thirties with a snub nose. Like his teacher, he is still wearing a coir raincoat and bamboo hat, but his expression
But he was not calm and indifferent. Although he was standing upright, he actually squinted his eyes and glanced at the people below him from time to time.
Lang Fei squinted his eyes and looked down, and saw an enchanting woman standing on the right side behind the middle-aged lady. Her waist was as slim as a willow's green, and her skin was as greasy as snow.
Crispy goose fat, there are thousands of emotions and coquettishness in life. The eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are full of love. The orchid breath, delicate breath and spring tide. The pink gauze on the waist and abdomen is thin, and the mutton fat white jade has a light pear dimple in the middle.
.The red pocket on her chest is faint, and half a wisp of the fragrant fragrance of fresh angelica floats out. But she sees that her chest is slightly covered by tulle, her skirt is slightly covered by the spring water, her cheeks are as cute as apricots, she is a little drunk, and her eyes are misty and full of peach blossoms.
Refuse to welcome.
After taking a closer look, I felt that the woman looked like the one in my dream, a flower on the water. One look at her made me want to stop. I wanted to hold her in my hand and hold her in my mouth all day and all night, and talk to her about my heartfelt feelings and sorrows together.
"What an amazing foxy skill!" It took a long time before Lang Fei came back to his senses. He couldn't help but shuddered, and his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the woman.
If he hadn't lost his mind just now and the guardian of his spiritual consciousness was aroused, he might have fallen in love with that woman and couldn't extricate himself.
"Junior Brother Wu Zhen, I would like to introduce to you, this one is Junior Brother Feng Ju of Jueqing Dao, and the one behind him is Junior Brother Feng Ju's disciple, Junior Mie Chen."
"The one at the bottom is Junior Sister Jinglian from Fuyao Island, and the one behind is Junior Sister Jinglian's apprentice, Junior Huixiang."
After listening to Yan Huazi's words, Wu Zhenzi and Feng Juzi bowed to each other, and then Lang Fei and Mie Chenzi greeted the two elders one after another.
When Wu Zhenzi arrived at the middle-aged lady on Fuyao Island, he looked at her for a moment and gave up with a cold snort. Seeing this, Lang Fei pretended not to see her and did not go to see her. Instead, it was the woman named Huixiang behind the middle-aged woman.
, saluted Wuzhenzi, but received a cold snort from Wuzhenzi. When Lang Fei arrived, he saw him smiling again. Lang Fei also sneered again and again, and said: "Junior sister, don't bother playing tricks.
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As soon as these words came out, the woman's face changed drastically, she clenched her teeth for a moment and fell silent. Except for Wu Zhenzi, the other three refining masters in the palace suddenly turned their heads and took a deep look at Lang Fei.
"Junior Brother Wuzhen, this apprentice you have accepted is not an easy one!" Yan Huazi's words made Wuzhenzi burst into laughter. He turned back to look at Lang Fei, his old face was radiant, and he glanced at Yan Huazi one by one.
Together with Feng Juzi, they finally focused their gaze on the face of the displeased Fairy Jinglian, and said leisurely: "Senior Brother Yanhua is ridiculous, my disciple is just a little more pure-hearted. The devil and the crooked people have mistakenly thought about it.
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"You..." Fairy Jinglian stood up.
"What? What's wrong with Junior Sister Jinglian? What the Taoist is talking about is evil and crooked ways. Could it be that you, Fuyao Island, are one of the authentic sects of Evergreen Xuanmen, but you want to take this name off your head?"
There was a moment of tension.
"Hey... what do you mean? The demon sect's demon has not been found, but our ten sects started a war first?" Just as the two were tit-for-tat, a figure suddenly flashed at the door of the hall, and two people walked in.
There was a yellow-faced Taoist walking in front, with a piece of dog skin plaster on his forehead, a tattered Taoist robe on his body, and a long black flag in his hand, with a few large frost-white characters on it, "Calculate all the affairs of the world."
Followed by a boy with a flat head, a bit shy and shy, followed the Taoist and walked through the door step by step. Although the boy with a flat head looked stupid, his triangular eyes were shining like that of Mie Chenzi. He looked only at Huixiang.
Say hello on your body.
"Junior Brother Tianji!" Yan Huazi, who was sitting upright, stood up and greeted him at the palace door. After a few words of greeting, he let Tianji Zi into the center of the palace. Wu Zhenzi and other three refining elders greeted him one after another and greeted him again.
The juniors recognized each other. After the ceremony, Tianjizi and his disciple Fuluozi walked to the second seat on the right and sat down.
Everyone sat down one after another. Tian Jizi looked at everyone and said: "Senior Brother Yanhua, fellow junior brothers, and junior sisters, right now, four of my sects are being brutally slaughtered by the demons of the Tianmo Sect. The four of us are all sent here by the ancestors of the sect.
Those who come to our aid, in this situation, it is time to abandon the past grudges and work together to avenge the unfortunate disciples of my four sects, eradicate the demons of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and return a bright world to our Evergreen Realm."
Everyone heard this and repeatedly said so. Seeing this, Tianjizi looked at Yanhuazi again and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yanhua, please tell me the current situation so that we can discuss it in detail and decide on a plan.
A perfect solution."
"Okay!" Yan Huazi glanced at the four people, nodded, and slowly told the latest news from the disciples in front.