Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 354

The west side of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

A sword light shuttled through the clouds and mist.

Above the clouds and mist, stood a girl in a white dress and a blue skirt, so clear in blue.

The girl was carrying a long spear on her back, and there were two obvious dragon horns growing on her head.

"The front should be Zhenwu City. It is said that it is the city ruled by Zhenwu Xianmen, the first sect of the seven immortal sects. It is said that there has never been any activity of demon cultivators here. I should be able to find out the news there." Ao Yuyan landed suddenly. In Zhenwu City, there is a certain fee to enter Zhenwu City itself, but the gatekeepers can't help being stunned when they see the obvious dragon horn on Ao Yuyan's head, this is the dragon girl!The daughter of a true dragon that is extremely rare in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

After Ao Yuyan entered the city, the first place she rushed to was a restaurant where immortal cultivators gathered.

This kind of place is where information is exchanged.

There was no food or drink at all, but I just found a place to sit and listen to the people next to me chatting about the mountains.

"Have you heard that a big event happened in the southeast recently?" said a goatee cultivator.

"Southeast, isn't that the place where Quanzhen fights against the Seven-Color Demon Sect? What happened there?" A cultivator with a sword on his back asked back.

"You've heard of the Seven Great Demon Lords of the Seven-Color Demon Sect, right?" The goatee cultivator planned to tell the whole information slowly, and the whole story was told with ups and downs, which is how he usually talks about information.

The people next to him were also waiting to ask what was going on.

Unexpectedly, a sharp spear pointed directly at the throat of the goatee cultivator.

A pretty girl holds a gun point in her hand.

etc!There are two obvious dragon horns growing on this girl's head!
This is... Dragon Lady!
Many immortal cultivators have only heard that there are dragons in the East China Sea, but they have never seen a real dragon girl in their entire lives, and they all feel very strange to see them all at once.

However, this goatee cultivator felt that he had suffered an innocent disaster. He was being pointed at by a dragon girl with the tip of a gun. He didn't dare to complain about the sharp and cold eyes, and said tremblingly: "His Royal Highness, if we have something to talk about, please put down the spear first."

"Let me ask you, is Jiang Feng dead?" Ao Yuyan asked directly, she was really anxious, and didn't want to wait for the old man with the goatee to slowly set up a dragon formation.

The immortal cultivator with a goatee wiped the sweat from his forehead: "According to the news, Jiang Feng indeed died in the hands of the White Demon Lord. He couldn't die anymore. But this Jiang Feng is very capable. It’s just the Faxiang Realm, and they actually killed two giants Bai Wuguan and Bai Liujiang on the second floor of the Longevity Realm with a one-on-two.”

Boom!

The long spear fell to the ground. The long spear itself was the treasure of the Dragon Palace, and it fell nearly ten feet below the ground.

As for Ao Yuyan's figure, she couldn't help but staggered and almost fell.

Ao Yuyan gritted her teeth: "The Lord of White, Lord of Seven Colors, I will definitely kill you."

Of course, with Ao Yuyan's current strength, she couldn't kill the Lord of White and the Lord of Seven Colors, so she planned to go to Suishan Xianzong to have a look, after all, it was his... property.Going to the East China Sea again, I invited my father to send stronger experts, and even invited Prime Minister Gui from Ascension Realm, and vowed not to give up until I killed the White Demon Lord and the Seven-color Demon Lord.

Ao Yuyan thought about this, and with a movement of her hand, the long spear, one of the treasures of the Dragon Palace—the Donghai Dragon Spear, was suddenly withdrawn from Ao Yuyan's hand.

She was about to fly out, but found a crumbling figure not far away. Ao Yuyan recognized it. It was Jiang Feng's beloved sister, Jiang Ling'er: "Jiang Ling'er, why are you here?"

Ao Yuyan has been by Jiang Feng's side for several years, and Jiang Ling'er would go back to Suishan Xianzong from time to time, and finally recognized Ao Yuyan: "Sister Ao, is my brother really dead? When my brother died, you were not around. "

"I am here, but the White Demon Marquis used one of the top ten demon sects, the time-space demon sect's exorcism talisman, and yellow scarf fighters are most afraid of the exorcism talisman. I am not that afraid. But my strength is comparable to that of Bai's. The Marquis is too far behind. So I was driven out involuntarily." Ao Yuyan explained the situation at that time.

"The Demon Lord of White, I must take revenge and kill this Demon Lord of White." Jiang Ling'er bulged her fists, with hatred in her eyes.But in fact, Jiang Ling'er also knows that her own strength is low, and now she is only in the sword realm.It is said that the Demon Lord of White is a figure in the Longevity Realm.There is a huge difference between Yujianjing and Longevity. It is too difficult to report this.

"Not only do we want to kill the White Demon Lord, but the Seven-color Demon Lord, the boss of the White Demon Lord, is also going to die." At this time, Ao Yuyan was the one who didn't know what was planned after the event, and there were also Chang Zhenzi and Yuyangzi, otherwise she would have to die. There are two more people on the kill list: "But you are alone, and you can't avenge yourself. You follow me to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. You are his sister. I will treat you well. Moreover, I will plan well. , how to report this newspaper."

Jiang Ling'er also knew that Sister Ao was capable, and the only one who could avenge the third brother now was Sister Ao.So he nodded.

……

"What! Jiang Feng is dead! Great, great, great, great." Xiao Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing, hearing the news of Jiang Feng's death, couldn't help laughing wildly.

He was laughing like crazy.

"From now on, the chief disciple will be mine again, and no one will dare to oppose me again." Xiao Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing walked towards the residence of his master Changzhen's son Tan Chuduan with great excitement.

Chang Mako and Yuyang Zi are playing chess.

On the chessboard, black and white interlaced.

"Master, the Demon King of Seven Colors helped us get rid of Jiang Feng." Xiao Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing said excitedly.

"You, you still lack experience and calmness." Changzheng Tan Chuduan shook his head and criticized: "Those who achieve great things must be calm and steady. You and I, Uncle Yuyangzi, have known just now. news of Jiang Feng's death."

"It's still the master who is clever and calm, and killed Jiang Feng. My disciple, I dealt with Jiang Feng again and again. Not only did I fail to deal with Jiang Feng, but I myself suffered a lot. From now on, I will treat the master well." Learning is the key." Xiao Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing said with admiration.

"Sometimes things are done purely by brute force." Chang Makoto Tan Chuduan shook his head: "However, it's not too late for you to understand this truth now."

"Moreover, there is another piece of news. Qiu Chuji, Liu Chuxuan, and Hao Datong have already been locked up." Changzheng Tan Chuduan said playfully while playing with the sunspot in his hand.

"Qiu Chuji, Liu Chuxuan, Hao Datong and the others have closed the closed door, what do they want to express?" Xiao Quanzhen Zhao Zhijing said in a deep voice.

"Actually, they are saying that they have dragged away from the Quanzhen Immortal Sect and will no longer fight with us, but they will no longer contribute. After the incident between Yin Zhiping and Jiang Feng, they also have a very high hatred for us. It's just that I don't want the two factions to fight and ruin the foundation left by the master, so I acted like this." Changzheng Tan Chuduan sneered: "It's fine if they quit."

"They are here, but they are also in the way."

……

At this time, on Zhenwu Mountain.

On an extremely dangerous cliff, there is a big bluestone.

Half of this piece of bluestone is on the cliff, and the other half is suspended in the air.

This makes this piece of bluestone very unstable.

When the wind gets stronger, the bluestone will shake, as if it will fall into the cliff at any time.

This piece of bluestone, called the Floating Stone, is quite famous on Zhenwu Mountain.

"Yawn." A person yawned on the pumice stone. If you look carefully, you will find that it is a young man with a messy beard and messy clothes.The young man picked up a bottle of wine casually and poured it down, part of the wine spilled on his clothes: "Good wine."

"It's a pity that there are no chicken legs from Widow Wang's house at the foot of the mountain. Widow Wang not only looks pretty, but the chicken legs she made are also excellent." The young man's eyes narrowed a bit.

This person is Situ Wuji, who ranks number one among the seven immortal sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and among the four masters of the younger generation.

It is also the disciple of Zhang Zhenwu, the number one master of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Ordinary cultivators have many taboos.

However, Situ Wuji has no taboos. He is lustful, fond of wine, food, and gambling.

It is said that he was quite mediocre before the age of 50. At that time, he was an abandoned disciple. Many people even said that he was lustful, good at wine, good food, and good at gambling.Unexpectedly, he woke up one day, and then his strength suddenly increased. At his age, he is only over 200 years old, but he has reached the fourth floor of the Longevity Realm.

At this time, a stream of light shot directly over.

"Hey, what's bothering me again, don't you know that my favorite thing is to sleep?" Situ Wuji sighed, and helplessly accepted the streamer, he was frowning but wrinkled strangely. He got up: "When did Quanzhen Xianmen produce such an amazingly talented disciple? With a body in the Dharma Realm, he could actually defeat the two Longevity Realm, Bai Wuguan and Bai Liujiang, with one enemy and two." A giant on the second floor."

"Although I can do it, I'm over 200 years old. Jiang Feng is only over a year old. Moreover, he hasn't received much resources to train him at all. It's incredible." Situ Wuji couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Such a character is enough to compete with the few of us."

"Unfortunately, such a character is actually dead."

"The Demon Lord of White, that's exactly what happened."

"The really interesting ones are Chang Zhenzi, Yuyangzi, or Daoist Danyang. Quanzhen Immortal Sect, Quanzhen Immortal Sect, such characters appear in the sect. Their first reaction is not to maintain, but to find a way Murder. This kind of sect is about to end." Situ Wuji drank his wine and lazily analyzed: "I heard that the eighth largest immortal gate, Maoshan Immortal Gate, has long thought about the position of Quanzhen Immortal Gate. Maoshan Zhenjun's His strength is amazing, and his three major disciples, Daoist San Mao, are also quite good. It is almost inevitable that Maoshan Xianmen will rise to the top."

The news of Jiang Feng's death spread to all over Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Feng's strength, but even more shocked by the ignorance of those in the Quanzhen Immortal Sect. Countless people laughed secretly in their hearts. A sect like the Quanzhen Immortal Sect is simply an embarrassment to the Immortal Dao. With such a stupid leader , the decline is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)