Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

The palace lord and Fu Yuanzhi looked at each other in unison, and saw a gleam of clarity in each other's eyes - we found it!The inexplicable devilish energy in the water is probably some kind of plague spreading tool used by this Xianghe Dao.

Over there, the plum blossom sisters twisted their waists and came over gracefully. When they lifted up their skirts, they revealed their proud long legs. They were far more perfect than the supermodels of the 21st century. It's a pity that Fu Yuan, who was still holding a fairy stick, Zhi Heng rushed out, and stood silently in front of sister Hua, without saying a word.

The sisters stared blankly at Fu Yuanzhi who didn't follow the routine, and secretly slandered——

Being favored and proud, could it be that the prestigious Venerable Xuelian prefers to be walked through the back door?

Then... that's over, the innate gap, I can't fight it!I can only see if Wanzhilou accepts this news...

The palace lord silently glanced at him, and then at the fairy stick. Fu Yuanzhi blushed, then turned and ran away, and came back refreshed after a while, but there seemed to be two drops of water on the tip of his hair. Not dry.

So the palace lord, who was a little embarrassed at first, became distressed again - which pool did he go to soak in cold soup, even if a Taoist would not catch a cold, it would be very uncomfortable to use cold water to put out the fire abruptly!

——Of course he didn't know that Fu Yuanzhi, who had just received the official promise from the master, was still self-criticizing. It was too fast. If he served the master like this, he would definitely not satisfy the master, and he needed to practice more!

……

It is true that Tianyan Mountain City has just risen recently. As a Taoist sect, it has won the reputation in the world first.Lord Zhao of the Western Tang Dynasty followed to pick up his disciples and came all the way to the main hall. Jin Jingzhuo, the head of Tianyan Mountain City, was talking to someone, but the person seemed to be panicked.

Kneeling next to the head was a female disciple, with an expression of being out of her mind.

Moreover, many disciples from the mountain city surrounded them, each of them seemed to have a bad expression.

Lord Zhao waited by the side for a long time. It stands to reason that even if his arrival did not cause a sensation in the sect, at least he would have to come out to serve him. But now everyone is surrounded by that strange female disciple who is kneeling on the ground.

"Master Jin..." Zhao Guozhu couldn't help walking over, "Although it's a bit out of date, I still have to ask, we agreed—"

He opened his mouth, but suddenly he couldn't say a word, his eyes protruding from the pressure.

"My lord, don't be choked by power." The head of Jin said.

He let go of the invisible energy, Zhao Guozhu fell to the ground with a thud, his face was ashen, but then he said angrily: "Jin Jingzhuo, what do you mean! Our army of [-] in the Western Tang Dynasty has been assembled, and we will send our troops as soon as you are done." Going north, when I am firmly established in the world, the position of national teacher will naturally be granted to you, are you going to turn your back on you now?"

Jin Jingzhuo was unmoved, he said: "Master Zhao, we don't have time to play these games with you anymore. Now that the ten continents and three islands are in chaos, who cares about the world of mere mortals?"

"Are you—"

"Master, Miss Yuekui has been captured with three souls." The medical practitioners in Shancheng finally finished their inspection. They took a small urn and lit a handful of spiritual fire. Jin Yuekui, who was kneeling on the ground, looked blank. When the fire was close to her eyebrows, Jin Yuekui was startled suddenly, struggling and screaming, the others immediately held her hands and feet, ignoring the shriek of the woman, after a while, blood gushed out from the top of her head, and in the blood, three small black little The worm crawled out, and was quickly dunked into the urn by the waiting doctor.

"This is the ghost mother Yinworm of the Mystic Blood Sect." The doctor's face was pale, "Miss Yuekui has been devoured by three souls, and she was replaced by the Yinworm and became a puppet. This is why there are unreasonable behaviors."

The head of Jin's complexion became much greener than Zhao Guozhu's. He asked angrily: "When did Jin Yuekui go out, where did he go, and who did he go with?"

Soon the disciples in the sect reported back, reporting that Jin Yuekui had gone to the city to supervise the Huaniang's flower selection one by one, and said: "The other three disciples who accompanied Senior Sister Jin have not come back yet. Light, say you messed with someone you can't mess with, the mountain city is ruined or something..."

Hearing this, Jin Jingzhuo's face became more solemn, and he said urgently: "Go, go, go and invite the fairy master."

"Immortal Master..." the disciple said in embarrassment, "I am afraid that the Immortal Master...is not in the door."

Over there Zhao Guozhu raised his ears, listening very curiously. He has seen Jin Jingzhuo, the head of Tianyan Mountain City, many times, and he can also judge that among the Taoists, his cultivation is at the upper-middle level, let alone a small sect. Head, it's okay to compete for the head of the sect, why is it the first time I heard that there is a fairy master above?

"It turns out that the head of Jin doesn't talk about things, so I have to go to this—uh—"

Jin Jingzhuo turned his head indifferently, gathered his fingers together, and there was a crisp crackling sound, the majestic young king fell to the ground, his neck twisted from front to back, and he could not rest in peace. Everything happened very quickly, in just a short moment.

"Useless mortals."

"Master, the master of the West Tang Kingdom is dead, so—"

"Find any disciple to fight it first." Jin Jingzhuo's face was gloomy, "Find the fairy master first."

"Yes."

"Student talkative, our Tianyan Mountain City is doing well, why do we have to invite a fairy master whose origin is unknown and who is always absent at critical moments?" The disciple beside the head master couldn't help asking.

Jin Jingzhuo sneered: "What do you know, how many of you young people still know what happened ten thousand years ago? Although our Tianyan Mountain City has a small sect, it existed ten thousand years ago. At that time, it was just attached to the ancient imperial court. As a side branch, the elders of our mountain city have really seen the prosperous age when the Xian Dynasty was still there."

"You mean, before the chaos of immortals and demons happened?"

"Thousands of years ago, the ten continents and three islands, the four wilds surrendered, and the eight wildernesses were peaceful. Our human race is the real king of the world. There is an ancient immortal dynasty passed down from generation to generation by our human race, which is called the Tianyan immortal dynasty. At that time, all demon cultivators and spirits bowed their heads and bowed their heads, and mortals even surrendered as servants, unlike now, the lord of a small feudal country dares to speak wild words to Shangxian."

As he spoke, two disciples walked over and dragged away Zhao Guozhu's body.

"The only way to truly restore the orthodoxy and strengthen the power of our human race is to restore the immortal dynasty. Now the sea races in the sea are monopolizing the sea routes, and the Shandu demon cultivators also hold important mine veins one by one, and they are asking us for random prices. The emperor of the Central Continent race It's even more ridiculous, actually paying homage to the dragon god in the sea? I don't know that the dragons in the sea of ​​Bichuan were used to pull carts for the royal family of the Xian Dynasty ten thousand years ago... When the Xian Dynasty is reestablished, these guys will know who is the right way in the world !"

As Jin Jingzhuo said, a trace of yearning appeared on his face: "At that time, ten thousand immortals will worship, the world will return to its heart, and the sea will be clear and the river will be peaceful. This will be the real well-being of all people. And it took thousands of years for my mountain city to finally find it. The bereaved clan of the Immortal Dynasty, this Immortal Lord was even the Princess of the Tianyan Immortal Dynasty, and the Crown Prince is gone, so the Princess is logically the first heir."

The young disciple was overwhelmed by the scenery he described. If that was the case, it would really allow the human race to stand on top of the Ten Continents and Three Islands...

But there is still a question: "Then how did the Immortal Dynasty be destroyed? The history books are only written, and the Immortal Emperor has no way to govern..."

"Fart!" Jin Jingzhuo scolded angrily, the disciple flinched, and the headmaster said angrily, "It's all those bastards, and those ungrateful Daoist sects, they are raised and protected by the immortal court on weekdays, but in the end I don't know who took care of them." He is so tall, he rose up and raised a rebellion, talking about an uprising... The most shameful thing is that Crown Prince Tianyan even took part in the rebellion..."

"Master, the fairy master is back!"

Jin Jingzhuo was overjoyed, and immediately went to the door. The disciple followed his master curiously just now, and saw a fairy walking outside the mountain gate. The fairy didn't seem so glamorous from the outside, with bland eyes. The complexion is also moderate, but she walked forward with a natural arrogance, and the aura brought by every movement was unmatched by ordinary female cultivators. The young disciple was stunned when he saw it——

Like a lone cloud above the nine heavens, falling into the mortal world.

"My name is Chunniang..."

"Don't call it that." The female cultivator smiled softly, "Now the times have changed, and the titles are different. I heard that mortal harem calls it the sleeping lady."

Jin Jingzhuo was in a hurry to make amends, confirming that the female cultivator was indeed not angry, she was only joking, and then she felt relieved and said, "Then, Your Highness, where have you been?"

The female cultivator frowned: "Don't call me the princess either, there is no fairy dynasty now, as I said, you can just call me Tian Yunwan."

After she finished speaking, she didn't directly answer where she was going, but waved her bare hand lightly, and something appeared on the ground, which scared the young disciples around and shouted back.

Even Jin Jingzhuo was startled—it was a human bone, but it couldn't be considered a complete human bone, because it usually took a long time to bury a bone that rotted like this, but this bone was alive.

Its visual effect is very helpful for young disciples to practice bigu.

Drenched flesh and blood hung on the white bones, strands of which had not completely fallen off. There were still organs in the abdominal cavity, which were rolled into an indescribable ball by the wind and sun. People were alive, and the half-rotted throat could The trembling of the vocal cords when I saw the cry of pain.

Tian Yunwan said: "Master Jin, do you know that this 'living bones' plague is raging in the world?"

"This... is just a mere mortal..."

"Master Jin, you can't be an emperor without people." Tian Yunwan said, waving his hand for the doctor to come forward, "You think now is a good time, and others also think that the power of Yunmeng Tiangong can't suppress the Quartet. A quick-witted person may not necessarily be us, it may be the Demon Sect."

Jin Jingzhuo said in horror: "The disciple is useless, he didn't even notice that there are demon disciples!"

"Since the lord of the Western Tang Dynasty under you has assembled an army, then go. The plague in the Eastern Tang Kingdom is beyond control. You go and let people occupy the Eastern Tang Dynasty first, and then make plans for the emperor."

"Yes."

……

The East Tang Kingdom of Central Continent has changed from a paradise on earth to a purgatory. Every family stays behind closed doors, but it cannot stop the spread of the plague.

This plague is very weird. When there is no physical contact between patients, the effectiveness of transmission will not be affected. Even Dongtang Guotai Hospital was killed in battle early, and there is not even a doctor who can see a doctor all over the street.

The place where Qiongshan Jianzong is located is very close to Dongtang, but the plague has not spread here. The powerful sword energy emanating from Jianzong's invisible is enough to resist all evil spirits.

But no one can stop the evil spirits who linger at the door of the house.

Demon Buddha Xie Ran sat outside the gate of the sword pavilion, chanting scriptures loudly, so angry that several guarding disciples of the Sword Cultivator smoked from Qiqiao.

"How dare the devil be so presumptuous!"

"If you let me see the Sword Master of Qiongshan Mountain, I will not be presumptuous."

"Presumptuous, the sword master is also something you can meet casually?"

Xie Ran smiled and said: "What's the matter, I'm presumptuous when I see it, and presumptuous if I don't see it, then I might as well choose someone from my heart, I choose to meet!"

"You--you are so eloquent, you devil give up!"

Xie Ran suddenly stood up and shouted into the Jiange: "I know you don't want to see me, but you may not know, it's been thousands of years, I miss you so much—"

The sword cultivators shook their hands with anger, and couldn't stop their goosebumps. This devil is indeed a master of profanity, and he actually hit the sword master with crooked ideas?

"You should be... You should hate me, because of me, it's all because of my fault that you broke your arms..."

Xie Ran said, slowly lowering his eyes, he whispered: "It's useless to say I'm sorry...so this time, I want to protect you."

The sword repair disciples all took a step forward, pointing their long swords at Xie Ran, but Xie Ran straightened his hands openly without any protection.

He said to those disciples: "Please tell the sword master that the change of the seal of the Qiongshan Demon Sword is just an illusion. The Demon Sect will try to resurrect the Supreme Demon Lord first, and then come to take this icing on the cake sword."