I trade everything in Journey to the West

Chapter 115 Slaying the Dragon Turns into a Cutting Immortal Sword Mysterious Wushuang Building Order 【4k】

"bump!"

In one hall of the Hanging Treasure Pavilion, the ground is in a mess, full of broken objects.

Jade vases, teapots, cups, fruit plates...

scattered all over the place.

"The nobleman who is going to ride a horse!"

Thinking of Fang Longye's smiling face, Yun Ting wished he could punch him to make him bloom.

she admits
Indeed, without this Dragon Lord, I am afraid that I would not be able to become a prehistoric alien race.

But it's not that she didn't pay, her body was paid to him.

Furthermore, he can also benefit a lot from the baptism of doom.

Not to mention anything else, the dragon-patterned spear full of evil spirits had undergone a transformation under her nose.

not to mention~
She didn't believe that if he had really sensed the danger at that time, he would have accepted her request for help, double cultivated with her, and helped her transform?
Most importantly,
Under the eyes of the law, he looked at a fetter that entangled himself.

The figurative image in the primordial spirit is in the form of a silk thread that leads to nowhere, dense and slender, seemingly inconspicuous, but extremely strong.

unbreakable.

No matter what method she used, she couldn't get rid of it.

In the dark, Yun Ting had long realized that the other side of this fetter was Fang Longye.

It was the aftereffects that she had previously used to connect with Fang Longye's numerology using the "Drawing Silk and Concentric Jue", after going through the calamity.

Originally, using the secret method of "Drawing Silk and Concentric Jue" for double cultivation would not create this kind of bond.

But it's a pity that Yun Ting used this secret method from the mandarin duck clan to connect Fang Longye with his fortune-telling within a certain period of time, helping her share the calamity that fell from the world.

Xu did this, after all, he took a shortcut and took a shortcut, or it may be that this secret technique has been refined and mutated during the calamity that fell from the world,...

All in all, this weird bond was born between Yun Ting and Fang Longye.

Based on Fang Longye's kindness and cause and effect to her, an extremely unfair bond was formed for her.

It is not like a master-servant contract, but better than a master-servant contract.

After Yun Ting vented, she returned to the couch and sat cross-legged, staring blankly at the invisible silk thread wrapped around her body.

So slender, so inconspicuous, as if it could be easily torn off.

Feel the effect of this fetter that arises in the dark.

With Fang Longye as his benefactor, he can never escape his shackles.Even as time changes, she will gradually develop affection for him.In the end, it was so intense that it could be beaten or killed, until death.

This was the real reason why Yun Ting broke his defense in the face of Fang Longye's teasing earlier.

Otherwise, with her pursuit of the Dao, she really wouldn't care about these verbal teasing and a little love.

The point is, what Fang Longye said is true.

As time goes by, she will gradually lose herself, and she will pack herself and send it to the other party.

No, it's not so much about losing yourself as about changing yourself.

Lost can also be found, but change is a change from the heart.Clearly aware of his changes, but still enjoy it.

Eternal sinking, no chance of turning back.

"So, in fact, the calamity is not really in the past, is it?"

Yun Ting muttered to herself, took out a small wine jug, and drank directly with her mouth without using a wine cup.

Love robbery!

This doom, which turned discoloration to the nun from the earth fairy world, appeared in her heart.

How similar?

The difference is that the love calamity comes silently, most of it comes in an instant, and I can't detect it at all.

But this unending catastrophe made her clearly aware of it, but she could only watch herself change a little bit, and fall in love with the other party with whom she was fettered.

Powerless.

How cruel?

When I think that one day I will fall in love with Fang Tatsuno, I will change myself as he said in a joke, step into that cage with joy, and become a pleasing canary.

Yun Ting was startled.

The flattering gesture he would show against Fang Longye in the future appeared in front of his eyes.She threw the jug on the ground.

"Bangdang-"

"No, absolutely not!"

The wine was flowing, and the intoxicating aroma of wine permeated the surrounding area.

Yun Ting, the Skylark King, had a cold light in his eyes, and said fiercely: "There must be a solution! Even if I risk my life, I will not allow myself to end up in this situation."

in fact--

She didn't realize that she had already been affected.

Because it never came up in his mind, he tried every means to kill Fang Longye directly, and the thought was settled once and for all.

Yun Ting calmed down, walked out of the Hanging Pavilion, and wandered around the small island.

The rugged rockery is in sight, and there are two or three rows of frost trees.

Around the rockery is a pond.The water in the pool is emerald green.

At first glance, it looks like a green mirror, deep and bottomless.

Yun Ting didn't speak, just watched her own figure reflected in the water in the pool quietly.

There is firmness in the eyes.

"Let's go tomorrow! Visiting famous mountains, looking for masters. We must get rid of this bondage!"

In my mind, childhood memories emerged.

……

A little sparrow demon who has not yet fully transformed, under the guidance of his mother, is learning "Zhuangzi" popular in Luzhou, Beiju.

"Xiaojiu and Xuejiu laughed and said: 'I will rise up and fly, grab the elm and stop, the time will not come, and I will just control the ground, and I will go south for [-] miles?"... He said: "Hey, Xi Shi?" , gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

"Mother, what Zhuangzi said is wrong. I also want to fly very high? It's better to be higher than the sun in the sky! I also want to see the difference between the North Sea and the South Sea, but I can't do it~"

The little sparrow demon said indignantly.

"The sages just used this as an example to explain the truth." Mother explained.

The sun was warm, seeing her still aggrieved, her mother picked her up and combed her feathers.

Smiling and comforting her, he said, "Our Ting'er really has ambitions. In this way, when you grow up, you can tell him in person, senior, you are wrong, and the sparrow also has the ambition of Tunan!"

"Where is Zhuangzi? Where can I find him?"

"I heard that it is in the land of Beiming."

"Huh? So far away?"

"Yes~ But I believe our Ting'er will be able to do it." The mother smiled gently.

"That's right!" She leapt out of her mother's arms, flew to a towering ancient tree, and spread her wings.

Some childish voices echoed among the trees.

"One day, I will bear the blue sky, cross Beiming, enter the extreme northern land, and say a word to Grandpa Zhuangzi, even sparrows have great ambitions~"

……

Yun Ting recovered her mind and looked up at the sky.

"That's right, I'm going to the Northern Underworld to discuss the Tao with that person."

"How can you fall on the way? Be someone else's bird in the palm?"

The next day.

The land of water and swamp where Honghu Immortal Mansion is located.

A qi machine rushed out, rushed up to the bullfighting bull, filled the sky and spread out in a blink of an eye.

A thousand layers of snow waves were stirred up.

In the strong wind all over the sky, bursts of sparrows resounded, ever-changing, and the sound was unique.

The sound came out, clearer than Luanfeng, more domineering than Dragon Yin, mighty and mighty, reverberating around.

Between layers of dizziness, a majestic bird, like a fierce bird carrying the blue sky on its back, drives the clouds and spreads its wings to soar.

In an instant, he sank into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

……

Cangwu Mountain.

Among the pavilions and gardens.

The color of clouds and rocks, and the top of spring flowers.

The faint and deep light diffuses, rushing up and down, resembling a dragon.

Fang Longye, who had already returned to his ashram, was full of smiles when he recalled the harvest of this trip.

Lying on her back in Qingli's arms, swallowing the spiritual fruit she brought to her mouth, she was in a good mood listening to the drums and sheng of several dragon girls in Zhou Za, singing softly.

Rubbing the Coiling Dragon Spear the size of a brush in his hand, Shensha hid himself, no longer sharp.

It seems to have become ordinary, but in fact it is self-deprecating.

As he experienced the baptism of the previous calamity, he became more and more extraordinary.

If you look carefully, you can find that this magical weapon wrapped with dragon patterns reveals a charm that will never be worn out.

The divine and evil spirit that originally came from the fragments of the tiger's soul also experienced a lot of refinement, and completely sank into the inner part of the Coiling Dragon Spear, blending with each other without distinction.

Also~

Fang Longye flipped his palm, and the "Dragon Slaying Sword" appeared in his hand. The thin blade was like a cicada's wing, and there were still strange patterns on it.

It's just that there are no more bloodstains in the pattern, it is clear and bright, and outlines the scales of Jackie Chan.

The sword's chant suddenly sounded like a dragon's chant.

The moon is falling and the frost is falling, and the branches are covered with snow. It is clear and cold, and the voice hits the ear, simple and direct, and contains a kind of ferocity that will not disperse.

The light revealed by the entire sword body is no longer blood-colored, but filled with five-color brilliance, with a look that has been honed and washed away.

Under the baptism of Yun Ting's catastrophe, this high-grade spirit treasure, which has experienced Fang Longye's spirit and spirit, honed and entangled in every possible way, has been completely refined by him.

Looking at this rejuvenated divine sword, Qingli's beautiful eyes behind him flowed with splendor.

Sending a spiritual fruit to Fang Longye, she exclaimed: "What a magic sword!" Then, she turned around and sighed: "It's just that some pearls have been cast secretly~"

Fang Longye didn't laugh and said, "Why, have you taken a fancy to this sword?"

"As a monk with a sword, who doesn't like it?"

"Don't think about it~" Fang Longye flicked the sword blade, and the dragon continued to chant, "My lord, I have just refined it. This is a high-grade perfection-level Lingbao, and it will not be outdated when used in Taiyi."

"I really want me to replace it for you to use. I will go after I prove Dao~"

"You better make your own portable fairy sword!"

Although he didn't practice the way of swordsmanship, because of this high-grade perfection-level spiritual treasure, he had completely refined it at the stage of a true immortal.It has become the strongest method in his hands at present, so it is naturally valued by him.

It can be said that this added a hole card to him.

"It seems that I have to find some time to practice swordsmanship. After all, such a high-grade perfection-level spirit treasure was completely refined by me when it was still in the stage of a true immortal.

For a long time, I'm afraid it will be my strongest method. It's too wasteful to rely on Lingbao's power alone to fight against the enemy. "Fang Longye thought to himself.

Of course, his first weapon will still be the Coiling Dragon Spear.However, the combination of guns and swords sounds very interesting, doesn't it?
"Okay, son~" Seeing that Fang Longye rejected his secret attempt, Qingli was not emotional.

After all, this is just a delusion of myself as a good swordsman.

"Why is it still called Dragon Slaying Sword?"

She tilted her head and asked with a smile: "My lord, haven't you figured out the name of the sword yet?"

As the closest person under Fang Longye's command, he naturally understood his practice.

Fang Longye said with a smile: "Let's call it the Immortal Sword! The Sword of the Immortal God~"

Of course, there is also the meaning of cutting the fairy like tailoring clothes~
Say it.

Clang——

With a sword groan, the Excalibur flicked lightly, very cheerfully.

The inscription on the hilt of the sword is full of fairy light, and the seal characters are floating and sinking. The word "Caixian" jumps out on it, replacing the original name of "Zhanlong".

The real name information of this divine sword in the world has also changed, and the sword of cutting immortals has become its only real name.

Putting away the Immortal Cutting Sword, Fang Longye happily tasted the spiritual fruit that Qingli brought to his mouth.

Well, sweet and delicious.

I really want to thank Yun Ting, this little bird!Fang Longye secretly thought.

Not only did it bring me a lot of opportunities, but a double cultivation session solved many problems in my practice.

It also allowed me to have a deeper understanding of the next path of rebelling against innateness. Not to mention, in the end, I directly lost the whole person to myself.

Looking at the silk thread lingering on his body that is difficult for others to see, Fang Longye's thoughts moved, and thousands of lights arose.

In his opinion, this is a kite string!No matter how high or far she is allowed to fly, she will still fall into his palm in the end.

That is, I don't know which big boss gave her to him as a favor.

There was nothing that surprised him. In the workplace in his previous life, such things were commonplace.

"Such a gift is a kind gift." Fang Longye couldn't help praising the big guy for his empty-handed tricks.

As the first generation of prehistoric alien species that has successfully transformed, it is naturally extraordinary to occupy the number one title.

Just like what we saw before, after the successful transformation of Yun Ting, it is extremely lucky.

Accepting such beauties, not to mention other things, the blessing of luck alone should not be underestimated.

What's more, although some prehistoric alien species are just acquired heels, the mystery of their special abilities can even surpass innate creatures.

Thinking of Yun Ting's devouring ability after successful transformation, Fang Longye was full of expectations for it.

"I don't know what real name Little Que'er will give the species she transformed into?"

That's right, Fang Longye naturally chose to accept all the favors from this unknown boss and gladly accepted them.

As a person with vested interests, he won't act like a good boy when he gets an advantage, saying anything about dirty methods and dark things in the world.

In this regard, the old man Xuanyuan Huangdi probably had a lot in common with him.

Some secret information about Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor emerged in his mind.

It's all what the ancients and the present have bestowed upon themselves.

For those who are valued by others, there will be not only pies in the sky, but also beauties.

Three thousand maids, but it was never the subjective initiative of this boss.

Most of them entered his harem by using their own means during the process of his rise.

To be disrespectful, even Patriarch Ying Long, didn't he stick to the door back then?
With such treatment, Fang Longye has never been No.1, nor will he be the last.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, with a burst of smiles, she immediately embraced Qingli, and in the midst of her charming voice, entered the palace not far away.

Full of talent and coquettish~

……

after March.

skyscrapers.

In a palace in Longying Cave.

The tripod spits green smoke, curling up like clouds.

The light from all over the sky shoots into the interior, blooming beautifully, making it clear and clean.

Sitting on the couch, Fang Longye instructed the subordinates below: "Later, after Qingli and I have left, Ao Ying should be the main focus on matters inside and outside the dojo, with Jing Huan and Lu Ming as the assistants." All of you are good housekeepers, after this king returns, he will have his own reward."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will work hard and guard the dojo, and we will never slack off."

"Your Majesty, you can take this trip to the Demon Master's Mansion with peace of mind!"

"My lord,..."

Everyone patted their chests to assure, and the crowd was raging.

Seeing this, Fang Longye nodded and said, "That's good!"

After saying that, he took out the token sent by the old turtle, or rather, the building order sent by the Flood Demon King.

In Beiju Luzhou, to establish a demon workshop recognized and protected by the demon master's mansion, it is natural to need to register and other matters in the demon master's mansion.

After all, strictly speaking, the master of the demon workshop can already be regarded as an official member of the demon master's mansion.

Therefore, besides proving his identity, this building order also has another function, which is to open up a space passage leading directly to the Demon Master's Mansion.

Because of this, getting a building order is simply a great opportunity for the demons in Beiju Luzhou.

Having prepared everything, Fang Longye urged the bronze-colored Jianfang Order in his hand.

A burst of melodious Taoism resounded through, and layers of halos spread in all directions, circle after circle.

Then the mighty cloud and air evolved and turned into exquisite dao talismans, which fell to the ground from time to time, with a ding-dong sound, dizzying layers of ripples.

A bronze mottled portal appeared in front of Fang Longye.

Then, there was the sound of gears turning, and the door gradually opened, revealing a colorful halo, so many scenes that it was hard to see clearly.

There was no danger warning, Fang Longye didn't hesitate, and leaped in with Qingli.

As the two entered, the scene of the portal in the palace gradually changed from thick to light, and finally disappeared.

Only the aftertaste is left, which lasts for a long time.

　Nearly [-] words ~ Lying on the bed at night, typing with my mobile phone, I fell asleep while writing, and it was supposed to be released after two o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)