Cultivation

Zhang Linggu clicked his tongue twice and looked towards Fengyu Tower: "Your master is not afraid that your elder brother will harm Qianshan one day, so he raises you as a swordsman in case of emergency."

Fengyulou's tone was ridiculed: "Master, he is always far-sighted."

Zhang Linggu lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Thanks to his foresight for allowing me to meet you, the two of us will go to burn incense for him some other day."

Fengyulou asked him in a low voice: "Are you kneeling down to call me Master or Master?"

"Seniority is messy enough." Zhang Linggu laughed twice, he watched Wang Linhai look this way and cleared his throat: "Even if the ghost that ran away with Qing'er is not a senior brother, it must be the same as the senior brother." I can’t get rid of the relationship, I really shouldn’t be too troublesome to stand by and watch, really it’s not the time to report, the retribution has come, I was looking for someone and I have nowhere to look.”

At this time, Qianying and Qianye flew over, Qianying shook his hand, and the natal sword of Fengyu Tower floated over. Then he saw that the Sea of ​​Stars was frozen into a frozen lake, and there was a circle of ice edges on the surface of the frozen lake. The edge absorbed the moonlight and formed a formation to suppress the evil spirit rolling under the ice.

Beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye.

As soon as Zhang Linggu saw Qianying, he felt that the moonlight was not as good as the brilliance on her body. His eyes lit up and he said sweetly, "Sister, let me guess, your spiritual pet is a rabbit, right?"

"No." Qianying was taken aback by his words.

"No? Impossible." Zhang Linggu said in an exaggerated tone: "I heard that Chang'e raised a jade rabbit as a spiritual pet in the middle of the moon. Isn't my sister the fairy in the moon?"

"Small mouth is really sweet." Although Qianying had heard all kinds of sweet words, she was also amused by Zhang Linggu's half-truth and half-fake words. She turned to Qianye and said, "No wonder you like Qianshan man."

Qianye gave a dry laugh, and looked at Fengyulou with some sad eyes: "The mouth I like is not sweet at all."

"I will temporarily use formations to suppress the evil spirit. You should keep your natal sword well. That's why you use such an outrageous method. It is the evil spirit from Jiuyou Xuanming. Once your natal sword is eroded, you will There is no doubt that you will die." Qianying looked at Fengyulou: "Why are you so courageous?"

Although Zhang Linggu knew, he didn't think of other ways before and pretended not to know. Now that Qianying said it in public, he still felt a pain in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, my cultivation is useless." Feng Yulou said nonchalantly and took the natal sword back into his body.

Qianying said: "My formation can't hold back for long, you'd better find the tortoise and tortoise shell as soon as possible. Jiuyou Xuanming is under the jurisdiction of the Lord of Mount Tai's Yuefu. I have some friendship with the head teacher of Mount Tai. Maybe he Is there any way... Qianye, you stay and guard the formation, and I will go to Mount Tai."

After she finished speaking, she nodded to Fengyu Tower, and flew away like a ray of fluorescent light.

Looking at the direction where Qianying disappeared, Qianye sighed and said, "Hurry up and find that tortoise shell. Yangchun Baixue is getting tired of seeing too much. I want to go back to the East China Sea. Please try to find the tortoise shell."

If they want to find the tortoise shell, they have to find the ghost path first, but they have no idea where to find the ghost path.

At this time, Yue Shenxi flew over with a person in his mouth, and Lao Ba flapped his wings and landed after him: "We caught this spy."

It landed proudly on Yue Shenxi's head: "He tipped off with the Shuiyue Curse and Master Lu Er, and we all reflected it with the Mirror Flower Curse. This time, Master Lu Er and the Wanxianzong can't argue with each other. "

Suddenly a star dragged its long swaying tail across the sky...

Wang Linhai sighed: "Renren Lu passed away."

Zhang Linggu looked up at the sky: "Reverend Lu has saved my life, so I should go and burn a stick of incense."

He lowered his head to look at the detail that Yue Chenxi had thrown on the ground: "Realist Lu Er has been kind to me, I should go and give him a big gift too."

Wang Linhai frowned: "Isn't it more important to find ghosts right now? Let's not get involved in the mess of Wanxianzong."

"It's also a matter of making things difficult for Master Lu Er." Zhang Linggu said and quickly arranged the manpower: "Uncle Bei stays and continues to repair the house, Master Uncle, look for the old books and notes in the door, and see if you can find and senior brother." Regarding the matter, Guo Sixian and the others went to the river where the sorceress escaped to see if there were any clues, Master Feng and I were imprisoned in Longling, and we split into groups..."

He felt that his arrangement was particularly good, and he couldn't help but be a bit playful: "It will definitely win a lot~ total victory~"

Tens of millions of monks in the world of cultivating immortals can only hope for ascension, but there are only a few of them who have a long and destined journey to immortality. It is not common for people like Lu Zhenren to fall for a year. From now on, in the astrology field, Lu Zhenren will stand out. He has a good personality, and he has many friends when he was young. When he is in a good mood, he is willing to give advice to the younger generation. At that time, many comrades came to express their condolences.

Prisoner Longling originally just wanted to mourn in silence, but now he had to set up a mourning hall at the gate of the mountain to make some tea for the guests.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge white wolf landed from the sky in front of the mourning hall, and walked down from the white wolf's back to Fengyu Tower and Zhang Linggu.

This white wolf is of course Yue Chenxi. When it returned to its true original body, it was still quite bluffing. After landing, it let out a low growl, and then became the size of a normal wild wolf, following with a loyal look. Behind Zhang Linggu.

This landing attracted a lot of eyes and whispers.

Master Lu Er was frowning and wanted to drive people away, but Mo Wentian stopped him: "Maybe Master Feng is here to make peace."

"The visitor is not kind, Elder Mo, you are good at everything, but you are too simple in thinking." Master Lu Er walked out of the mourning hall with a cold face: "You two are not welcome in Prison Longling."

"We're not here to burn incense for you." Zhang Linggu threw him a look of disdain, then walked into the mourning hall from his side.

Immediately after the failed ascension of Lu Zhenren, his flesh and bones would disappear, and there were no coffins or other vulgar objects in the mourning hall. What were placed in front were some tortoise shell copper coins that Lu Zhenren used to use.

Zhang Linggu went in and took the incense from Daotong, and was thinking about what to say, when he heard Daotong's voice from outside: "The master of Wanxian Sect is here!"

The legendary Wanxian Sect Master who has long been paralyzed?

Zhang Linggu bowed casually three times and handed the incense stick in his hand to Daotong, then turned around and went out to have a look.

A carriage pulled by a heavenly horse descended from the sky, and it didn't stop outside the mountain gate, but landed directly in front of the mourning hall. The black background of the carriage was painted with gold, which was very luxurious, and the gold decoration was just right. It's too high to be violated.

Three out of ten elders from the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect came, and they all hurried to the carriage and waited. After all the elders had stood up, the carriage door opened, and a young man with a handsome appearance stepped out of the carriage. He was wearing a He was dressed in a white Taoist robe lined with cyan, rendering his whole temperament refined.

The three elders led many monks from the world of cultivating immortals to salute together: "See the suzerain."

Fengyulou and Zhang Linggu stood still, Zhang Linggu moved two steps to Fengyulou, they always felt that the pleasing look was particularly unpleasant when they looked at the suzerain.

"You don't need to be too polite." The suzerain is gentle and polite: "I'm not here to offer a stick of incense to Master Lu, just to mourn the old man."

Master Lu Er bent slightly unconsciously: "The suzerain has a heart."

The suzerain walked into the mourning hall, Dao Tong was so shocked that he forgot to pass the incense sticks, the suzerain didn't seem to have the intention of offering incense, and looked at the old things of Lu Zhenren: "I still remember the scene of the oath made at the foot of the Devil's Night Mountain. In less than a hundred years, Brother Lu will leave before me."

Zhang Linggu had a weird feeling for the suzerain. He slipped into the mourning hall and walked in against the wall, trying to see if he could evoke Yu Yuanzhou's memory. How the suzerain fought wits and courage.

There is a pillar by the wall, Zhang Linggu stands behind the pillar and looks around, but sees this suzerain who looks like a heavenly being, when he caresses the old things of the real person passing by with a sad face, the tortoise shell on the pile of old things is gone.

Tortoiseshell?

Zhang Linggu exited the mourning hall first, and before he had time to tell Fengyu Tower about it, the suzerain came out with a group of people. He stood outside the mourning hall and said politely to Reverend Lu Er: "The Wanxian sect relies on Reverend Lu Er There are still many places, please mourn."

He stretched out his right hand to hold the real Lu Er who was about to be delivered: "Please stay."

As soon as this hand was stretched out, Zhang Linggu and Feng Yulou both looked at each other. There was a jasper ring on the index finger of that hand. Dai is exactly the same.

Without even thinking about it, Fengyulou stabbed at him with a sword. Mo Wentian and Master Lu Er wanted to block him, but they were entangled by the sword spirit released by Zhang Linggu at the same time. They could only look at the sword light of Fengyulou stabbed at the suzerain.

Of course, the person who can sit on the top spot of Wanxianzong will not be an idiot. With a wave of his sleeve, he catches the sword light of Fengyulou, and Fengyulou immediately releases thousands of Yuanshen swords regardless. The flying angles are different, some fly straight, some fly obliquely, and some rotate in circles, flashing around the suzerain for a while, making people dazzled.

Here Zhang Linggu took five sword spirits to entangle the others, and he was able to pay attention to the situation at Fengyu Tower with ease. He knew that Fengyu Tower looked amazing, but it was actually at the end of its strength. Be careful to fold people here.

Yue Shen flew westward to the mid-air, and Lao Ba had been waiting in the air for a long time while holding onto the secret tool, waiting for Zhang Linggu's signal to fall, but before the signal came, he waited for a sword, light and sword shadow, watching the momentum of the ground below, It curiously asked Yue Shenxi: "Why are you still fighting?"

"I don't know." Yue Chenxi didn't notice the ring on Gui Dao's hand in the visualization technique, and felt strange at this moment, it looked around: "Master Feng is really powerful."

As soon as it finished boasting, it saw that the sword light of Fengyu Tower had completely dissipated, and a blue light emerged from the suzerain's body, like a giant dragon, circling in the air and hitting Fengyu Tower, Zhang Linggu didn't look good Immediately hold the sword in front of Fengyulou.

The five sword spirits sensed the danger of Zhang Linggu, and swept their swords to this side, and the sharp sword light slashed at the dragon, and they became a rivalry with the dragon.

The giant dragon rolled over, and the wave of air that it brought up sent flying several imprisoned Longling disciples who were not good enough. Now the nearby Daoist Lu Er and others are busy using their true energy to protect themselves. There are dark clouds rolling in the sky, and the sound of the wind is sharp across.

The suzerain fell down slowly, with elegant clothes and a jade-like expression, "You two are fellow Taoists of Ziwei Xingxi. I heard that your head teacher has withdrawn from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. I feel sorry for it. I wanted to visit some other day. I didn't expect to meet here by chance, why are you two so aggressive?"

Fengyulou's natal sword suppressed the evil spirit of Xingchenhai and consumed too much real energy, otherwise he wouldn't be at a disadvantage with one move today. Fengyulou's face was cold, and his eyes glanced at the ring on his hand: "I Ranked third in Ziwei Xinghuo, I have to call you Senior Senior Brother, but seeing how you hide your head and show your tail, I don’t think you can’t afford me, so I’ll save it.”

The suzerain rubbed the ring on his index finger with his thumb, and after some calculations, he felt that he should not have left any traces. He was not sure whether Fengyu Tower had really caught the evidence or was cheating him, he insisted With a humble and polite attitude: "Headmaster Feng was joking, I am with Teacher Feng..."

A young man was left in mid-air. This young man was slightly fat, with a simple and honest appearance. He didn't look very honest. He was Shi Lei, Ziwei Xingyu's disciple.

Zhang Linggu asked the two real people Lu: "Does this look familiar?"

Master Lu Er was about to deny it when he saw Zhang Linggu take out a shell from his sleeve. As soon as the cover of the shell was opened, a jet of water spewed out, and the water jet circled in the air to form a water mirror. Seeing Shi Lei's appearance, and can clearly see Shi Lei talking with the real person Lu Er with the water mirror, although there is no sound in what he said, but from this image, Shi Lei and the real person Lu Er definitely know each other.

Zhang Linggu waited for the image to be finished, closed the shell, and then casually threw it up and took it in his hand again: "The Water Moon Curse is very good, have you heard of the Mirror Flower Curse? East Sea Moon Realm Sky Specialty , do you want a dozen, guest officer?"

Lu Er's face was a bit ugly.

Mo Wentian couldn't help questioning him in a low voice: "You sent a spy to Qianshan? You, how could you do that?"

Master Lu Er murmured, "I didn't expect to be discovered either."

The suzerain smiled gently: "I see, the two of you wanted me to uphold justice..."

"Fuck your justice, if you want justice, I will ask for it myself!" Zhang Linggu swung his sword, and the five sword spirits immediately cut off the giant dragon, and fell beside him, forming a sword array to trap the suzerain.

The suzerain was caught off guard in the sword formation. He was about to get lucky when he saw the sword formation start to work. Five air dragons appeared behind him. Zhang Linggu and the five sword spirits cooperated tacitly. The sword formation changed strangely, and the sword spirits were not real. , Shuttle at random and changeable, gradually intending to suppress the suzerain, while the suzerain was dealing with the sword spirit, Zhang Linggu slanted his sword and picked it up.

The sword light scratched the skin on the suzerain's neck, and a black air gushed out from under the skin. Everyone stared at them, and everyone saw this weird scene.

The suzerain stood still, he raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck, and looked at Zhang Linggu with a helpless expression: "Wu Jiu has raised you very well."

Zhang Linggu raised his eyebrows triumphantly. Before he had time to speak harshly, he felt the demon bone tremble behind him. Yue Chenxi in mid-air let out a low growl. The vibration stopped, and it seemed that it was about to break out of the body.