Fan Qiao fell to the ground, his beautiful shirt was covered with dirt, and he stared dumbly at the demon fox in the sky, Su Jing, his mind was in a mess, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
Heiying and Liuliang were only knocked away and were not seriously injured. Hei Fengsha also took the helping hand from Fangtou and flew back to Su Jing's side: "How are you, my lord?"
Liuliang gritted his teeth: "I have to eat that kid alive!"
Su Jing's expression suddenly dawned, and he finally thought of the origin of this nine-tailed demon fox - in the Qingdeng territory, the girl who carved the giant statue gave him that hug. His uncle once said clearly: She sealed a spell on you, but what it is is unknown.
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The magic is magical. It turns out that whenever Su Jing gets angry, the magic will appear and turn into a nine-tailed demon fox for him to drive and kill enemies. Su Jing usually has a good attitude. From the desert to the mountains, nothing makes him really
Even when he was angry, he was still in a calm mood even when he was wearing wedding clothes or mourning, until Fan Qiao made the mistake just now.
The girl was even more amazing. With such a soft hug, she could actually send out such a terrifying monster spell.
Su Jing was really heartbroken. This ferocious demon fox could easily tear apart the robe ghost, but such a precious spell was wasted on an ungrateful bastard.
But after thinking about it, Su Jing relaxed his mind again. Spells and swords and talismans are all external objects. No matter how powerful he is, he can't protect himself for life. If he really wants to become stronger and bigger, he wants to see the third-level twelve
Jing, if you want to help others, you can act calmly. If you want to become a blazing genius, it still depends on your own practice.
As soon as the anger subsided, the spell dissipated, and the fierce power accumulated in the world also turned into a gentle breeze. However, to Su Jing's surprise, the protective demon fox spell given to him by the girl dissipated, and the vigorous demonic energy returned to him.
It lurks inside his body, waiting for the next time the master loses his temper... Unless he encounters a truly terrifying enemy and completely smashes the demon fox, the spell will not disappear.
Su Jing returned to Black Eagle.
At this time, there was movement from the other side of Lishan Mountain, and a voice asked loudly: "Which demon sect spirit god is visiting Lishan? If Shenhe fails to welcome you from afar, fellow Taoists, please don't be surprised."
A middle-aged Taoist came to Su Jing, followed by more than a dozen people, both men and women, of different ages. None of these people came here with swords, but relied on their own cultivation to reach the sky, and they all had immortal swords.
It is carried behind the back and not unsheathed.
Lishan is a lay sect, but the practice of ordinary people in Middle Earth mostly originates from the Taoist sect. Therefore, even if the advanced monks do not have a Taoist lineage, they often do Taoist things to serve the heavens, dress up in Taoist costumes, and even have their own Taoist names.
Su Jing was shocked. He heard from his uncle that the current head of Lishan was called Shen He, and he gave himself an interesting nickname, "Carrying Water".
There are many powerful people in Lishan Mountain. On weekdays, Master Shen is meditating and practicing. Even if the big seal that protects the mountain is disturbed, it is not his turn to come out to check it in person. Today's situation is a bit special. As Sifangtou said, a large formation is being practiced in the mountain.
The head of the house presided over the meeting, so he came out to see it in person.
What does the head of the Lishan Sword Sect think of him? With a glance, Lian Su Jing and two demon slaves, the three of them immediately became aware of their cultivation. A young man who looked a little confused and whose cultivation had just reached the sky,
Being able to summon such a monster made me feel surprised and doubtful. But how could a master be so surprised? He nodded to Su Jing and smiled kindly: "It turns out he is a human boy, not a disciple of the monster sect. I said the wrong thing before.
It's hard to provide hospitality to guests in the air, so I ask the three of you to come down with me." As he spoke, Master Shen waved his hand in the direction of Lishan, and the big seal protecting the mountain ceased, and the countless flying swords that were released were not withdrawn, but turned back into water.
The shape turns into a trickle of nectar, gently falling into the world.
After landing, they talked about what happened. Senior Brother Zhao from before respectfully handed over Su Jing's life card. Su Jing also gave the jade jue passed down by his uncle to Shen Zhenren. How could there be anything that Shen didn't understand? The real person nodded to Su Jingcheng first, then turned around, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face. It was clear that he was insulting others first, but he still found the other person so disgusting. Fan Qiao said: "Su Jing is really a true disciple of our sect."
Needless to say anything else, several disciples from Lishan who were involved came forward and bowed sincerely. Even the square-headed man from the outer sect also apologized. Fan Qiao put on a smile and held her hands over her hands, seemingly sincerely: "I misunderstood my junior brother earlier. It's for my brother Meng Lang. Don't take it to heart. If there is still anger in your heart that cannot be resolved, I will let my junior brother give him a good beating to vent his anger."
The status of the true disciples is high, but a large part of the reason why they are respected comes from their superb cultivation and amazing talent. When Fan Qiao took action, he could see that Su Jing's own cultivation was not worth mentioning, and the demon fox probably came from some weird talisman. Writings or treasures.
The old suspicion was still there, so even though the identity of Su Jingzhen's disciple was confirmed by Master Shen himself, Fan Qiao was still dissatisfied and dissatisfied. He apologized when asked to do so and made a friendly gesture, but he called himself 'senior brother'. I met Su Jing earlier, and no one who calls himself senior brother can find fault with him.
Su Jing was confused and couldn't tell whether Fan Qiao was sincere or fake, so he just smiled and nodded.
"Kneel down!" Shen Zhenren suddenly spoke and shouted at Fan Qiao. The leader had given the order, but Fan Qiao did not dare to hesitate for a moment and immediately knelt down on the ground. However, he twisted his body in advance. It was the leader who was kneeling, not the leader. Su Jing.
Master Shen said coldly: "I'm not asking you to kneel to me, I'm asking you to kneel to Su Jing."
A black-tongued old man behind the head frowned when he heard this and interrupted: "Brothers from the same sect, if there is a misunderstanding and cause displeasure, those who make mistakes can be punished according to the sect's rules, but there is no such reason for peers to kneel to each other."
This is Li Shan's execution elder, his name is Gong Zheng. As his name suggests, he is the most impartial person. He will speak out whenever he feels something is wrong, no matter if the other party is the master or an ordinary disciple.
Master Shen smiled: "Not only Fan Qiao, but also all of us have to kneel down. Su Jing is the direct disciple of the ninth ancestor on behalf of the eighth ancestor, and he is your and my junior uncle!"
The real person was free and easy. After speaking, he knelt down first and said to Su Jinglang: "Disciple Shen He, pay homage to Master Uncle's throne."
True disciples are right, and apart from true disciples, there are also seniorities! Most of the current generation of heads and elders in Lishan are disciples of the Ninth Ancestor. They are all a generation younger than Su Jinglai. Of course, the first meeting must follow the rules Make a big bow.
Su Jing only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and the first four words that popped out of his mind were: Uncle Master, I am... Now when I think back to the Qing Lantern Realm, Lu Yajiu was always vague when it came to seniority, so what? For an old man who is thousands of years old, his ability to play with words is simply unfathomable. The ancestor never said anything explicitly, but he repeatedly hinted at it, tempting Su Jing to think that the current leader and elders were his equals.
The young man never thought that the master would kowtow when he saw him; Su Jing didn't even know that since he left the Green Lantern Realm and Lu Ya was bored for nine hundred days, every time he thought of his master nephew and his grandnephews, he would When the elders meet, the horrified look on Su Jing's face will make them laugh...
Su Jing was confused, many elders were confused, and Fan Qiao was even more confused.
The execution elder Gong Zheng reacted dissatisfied and said coldly to Fan Qiao: "Then I will punish you with the crime of disrespecting your elders!" After saying that, he turned over to Su Jing and said: "Disciple Gong Zheng, give it to my junior uncle.
kowtow!"
Su Jing was really embarrassed. He even thought about jumping on the big black hawk and running away. His hands were waving wildly, and his usually eloquent mouth seemed to be filled with nine-day black ice, and he couldn't say anything.
Already.
The big black eagle standing aside was almost grinning with joy. He admired himself from the bottom of his heart: Choosing a mountain to become a demon king was just a small pleasure. He had to be respectful to the Lishan disciple whenever he saw him. How could he be like that?
Now, following the little lord... Calculate the seniority, the demon slave is one generation shorter than the master, then I am the same generation as the head of Lishan? If this matter is to be spread, what kind of black-rooster witch, purple swallow enchantress
, the seagull demon concubine, they all rush to plunge into my arms, and I can’t even drive her away.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and the black boss blurted out a loud laugh.
The rules must not be broken. A group of living gods insisted on kowtowing and saluting. Su Jing couldn't stop them even if he wanted to. It wasn't until everyone felt that the etiquette was complete that they all stood up.
Su Jing couldn't tell whether his body and bones were floating or heavy now, but there were two people he didn't forget. He looked at Sifangtou first. The honest boy just stood up, and when he saw him looking at him, he knelt down again with a grunt.
: "Mr. Fang pays homage to his great uncle."
When Mr. Fang met the headmaster and the elders, he wanted to call him his great uncle. When he saw Su Jing, he was his great uncle. Fortunately, he was only three generations away. If there were one more generation, he wouldn't know what to call him.
Su Jing looked at his square head and thought to himself, 'You really didn't get the square character wrong in your surname.' He helped him up with his hands and asked: "I just saw you wielding a sword with a lot of water color. What you practice is water."
Practicing Dharma?"
Fang Xianzi lowered his head and half-bowed his body: "Reporting to Grand Master's uncle, my disciple has mastered the water method, which is called..."
Su Jing was not interested in what his technique was called, so he shook his head and interrupted: "It's the first time we met. It's a small gift. I thank you before you save me. I got it accidentally when I was practicing in the desert. It doesn't matter if I keep it.
Useful." After saying that, he took out a small crystal clear bottle from the brocade bag and stuffed it into Mr. Fang's hand. Then he reminded with a smile: "Be careful, don't break it. It contains a drop of heavenly water.
Refined."
The last four words were not only spoken by Su Jing himself, but there were so many top experts and knowledgeable people present. Three or four elders all exclaimed "Tian Shui Ling Jing" in unison, just as Su Jing was doing.
With a bang, Mr. Fang stood up and knelt down again. Who among water cultivators doesn't know about Tianshui Lingjing?
Among the nine masters of Lishan, Lao Ba is out of tune with the others and practices the Golden Crow Wanxiang. The other major cultivators practice the water element or gold and water dual cultivation. Now in the inheritance of Lishan, the water method is the top priority.
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The Tianshui spirit spirit was so precious that Su Jing took it and rewarded the little one casually. Even the elders couldn't help but blink hard to block their eyes from the little hands that were about to reach out to grab the treasure.
Those inner disciples were so remorseful that they wanted to open their mouths and swallow themselves. If they had known this, they would not have deliberately slowed down their movements to let Fan Qiao bully others. They should have pounced on Su Jing with their flesh and blood bodies.
The sword is good!
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