Black Wizard Zhu Peng

The city of the abyss, a complex of Chinese Taoist temples. EΔ Novel Ww"W. 1XIAOSHUO. After COM has gained a firm foothold for a while, the Rongyang View of Li Daoman, the Pure Yangzong Rongyang Refining Department, has become more prosperous and the incense has become more and more prosperous.

At midnight, a big fat pig with black-and-white body patterns resembling Tai Chi swept around with shining small eyes, and then it got out of the bamboo fence and climbed onto the roof very cleverly, jumping happily on the cornice tiles. run. This is a pig yearning for freedom. Lying at the highest point of the Taoist Temple at night and looking at the bright white ball of light in the sky is its biggest hobby. Perhaps in the pig’s vision, there is really an alluring beauty in there dancing...a pink pig in a white gauze skirt dancing ballet?

The big fat pig has its belly facing up. It lies on the highest point of Taoist temple and looks up at the big ball of light in the sky. The more loose the fat on its body, it gradually turns into a pile of big patties. tight. In the deepest part of the vague memory, there are many things that it seems to understand and not understand, and the most vivid thing is that when he was a pink pig, the old Taoist taught the little Taoist to punch. The picture of... the focus is soft, the muscles are loose, the fur is attacking.

As the originally simple state of mind gradually returned to the sky, there seemed to be faint light white light in the night sky blending into the pile of big meatloaf, the night breeze was slow, and it was still the most comfortable lying here to sleep, mumbling. Then, Li Yuehua turned over.

Good times are always very short. At around five o'clock in the morning, it is almost a routine.

Li Qinglian, the eldest sister of the Taoist temple, led a dozen or so small Taoists onto the roof to chase and intercept the big fat pig who had repeatedly fled and has not changed. Of course, this is not an easy task, and it can even be said to be the most arduous and dangerous task of the entire Rongyang View.

In addition to being more scrupulous about Li Qinglian, the other little Dao children are always broken through narrow gaps even if they join hands. Don't look at Li Yuehua, he is a pig, with a flexible and secretive running position and strong predictive ability. It seems to have an astonishing awareness of the overall situation. If it hadn't run out of the range of Rongyang View, if it hadn't been surrounded by Taoists who practiced the plum blossom pile footwork extremely well and had solid martial arts skills, ordinary children would not be able to keep up with it. Not to mention running and jumping on the roof of the house, which is quite dangerous.

"The country will perish, there must be evildoers. The fall of heaven and earth has given many people with scales and horns a chance. However, it has brought these juniors to practice day by day and breathe the breath of heaven and earth, and it is no wonder that it has practiced kung fu into childishness. The children of Rongyang View have a very solid foundation for their pile skills." An old white-bearded man with a long sword and a robe on his back makes people feel that Xianfengdao’s backbone is extraordinary and looks outside with one hand. He gently stroked his beard and whispered, his eyes flashed with inexplicable sadness.

"Yuehua was a piglet bought by Brother Zhang when he went to the market under Wudang Mountain. He almost died at the beginning, but Peng'er and Qinglian took care of him and lived a life. After so many years, I always feel that it is always there. All of them may become refined...maybe they will transform into a big beauty." Li Daoman, a short and fat old man with rosacea, was cooking wine in the room. As the dark red fire tongue licked his comfort, the room was gradually filled with the aroma of apricot blossom and mellow wine. .

"First, it is a boar. If you use the pig’s age to calculate it, it is already very old. I am afraid that it will not have a chance to evolve into a monster. Second, you are still greedy for the thing in this cup as you used to be. Drink carefully. After all, he practiced wrongly.” The old man with white beard and sword turned and returned from the window to the house. When he saw the apricot blossom wine cooked on the table, he instinctively frowned slightly.

Taoists can't help drinking, meat, or even female sex, but there are also many ascetic monks who have a Taoist heart to destroy the desires of others, and only seek diligence. This white-bearded elder is one of them, and he is also the most famous Taoist master in the Chinese martial arts world in the 21st century.

"Oh, brothers who have gone through all the robbery. You and I have gone through the abyss invasion, the witch world descends, and so on. The hundreds of millions of creatures have turned into bones. Now two old Taoist priests are lingering in this world, and even met. , Is there any reason to drink a cup?” Li Daoman poured the darkly fragrant apricot blossom hot wine into the cup in front of Taoist Xu Baishan. He just teased the other party, drinking the wine and eating the fragrant meat. These ascetic monks have forbidden alcohol, sex, desire, and desire is one of Li Daoman's few hobbies. However, what made the rosacea old way never expected was that the surviving Xu Baishan would look at the white wine glass for a while, then he suddenly picked up the wine glass and swallowed it up like a poison. .

This scene scared Li Daoman almost squirting out the drink in his mouth, but he always thought that the other party was the second brother Zhang, and he would never make a mistake in his life of hard cultivation.

"You...you...you intensively cultivated the Taoist Jinggong, so it broke?"

"I actually broke the precepts of **** in my early years, and I even had a daughter, but the master and the sect suppressed it for me. What kind of Taoist Jinggong, in fact, my Taoism has been completely destroyed, otherwise I would be stuck for the rest of my life. At the peak of Huajin, there is no further potential." The old Taoist priest closed his eyes, his cheeks twitched, and slowly said secrets that would ruin him. It seems that death at this moment is a kind of for him. A happy relief.

"Xu Baishan, what are you going to do? You don't want to kill me, do you? No, what are you going to do? Talk to you, you just want this Taoist temple to rebuild your Zhongnan Mountain Gate, I will give you Rongyang View. Why is it so scary? I took Qinglian out to beg for food. Those juniors, if you are willing to accept it, keep them for you. If you don’t want to accept it, help me raise them for two months. I will come back to pick them up when I find a place to stay. Do you think it’s okay?” The short and chubby Li Daoman seemed to be too scared to hold a pee. However, looking at him like this, Xu Baishan, who had a bitter expression on his face, smiled.

"Senior Brother Daoman, when are you going to pretend?"

"Uh, what are you talking about?" Li Dao was full of surprise, as if he didn't understand what the other party was saying.

"Wudang Chunyang, a school that inherits the two Taoist classics of Lu Zu, pure Yang empirical evidence, and Rongyang refines the heart. Everyone says that Zhang Yuanfang, a pure sun swordsman, has inherited the thousand-year inheritance of Chunyang Sect. But who knows that Rongyang Lian Xin Li Daoman, his cultivation may be more profound and more powerful than the famous Zhang Yuanfang."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a poor Taoist who has learned a little bit of tricks and tricks to deceive people. My martial arts are so sparse, Xu Baishan. You don't know what you want. You say what I can give you. It is true. No, I stripped off this robe, and the sky was rolling out of the Rongyang View with Qinglian and bare buttocks early in the morning... What do you want, what do you want?" Li Daoman stepped back as he spoke, as if at this time At this moment, Xu Baishan is a giant beast. It opened its mouth wide, ready to swallow itself at any time.

"Dao Xin Pure Yang Curse, first cultivate the mind method, calm the soul and return to the gods. Lock the heart ape, concentrate on the horse, and train the complex thoughts of oneself to be very pure, then the Taoist Jinggong can truly enter the hall.

Then use the spirit to pinch the qi and blood in the body, follow the complex and profound health regimen, pay attention to the time, position, and Feng Shui layer by layer, carry the qi and blood on the epidermis and internal organs of the body up and down to nourish the acupoints. The physique and spiritual cultivation of the alchemy cultivator are even stronger than the ordinary alchemy monks.

Brother Daoman, you have now cultivated to the point of ‘intent to recruit first, can be foreseen’, right? So, do you know what will happen next? "Coughing lightly, Xu Baishan, who seemed very excited, poured another glass of apricot blossom wine, and then he lifted the porcelain cup and drank it.

However, Li Daoman’s expression changed drastically. From Xu Baishan’s words, he felt an extremely ominous meaning. The five-finger enclave shrouded in the left sleeve of the short, fat and old man counted, but at this time, he was originally in the house. Li Yuehua, who was running around happily, suddenly stopped.

The patterned fat pig shook his head and sniffed his nose abruptly. The next moment it suddenly jumped to the roof of the most children's house. With four hooves, the roof of that particularly thickened house banged and collapsed, almost at the same time. , A large pink toxic mist shrouded above the Rongyang View. The little boys who were still on the roof were aging and thin with naked eyes, and then one by one they turned into decaying bones...grabbing essence and blood, pulling out bones and marrow.

"Enchantress, dare you." At this moment, Li Daoman was not only a red nose, but his entire cheek was swollen red. The old Dao snorted and rushed out of the room suddenly. At some unknown time, Li Daoman's hand had a strange weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword or a sword.

There are seven holes of different sizes deliberately pierced on the face of this odd-shaped long knife/sword. The airflow passes through the holes and naturally produces a slight whimper sound like a ghost. However, when Li Dao is full of raging aura. Above the blade, when he slashed out, the violent sound screamed and the ghost cried out, as if dragging the opponent from the world into the purgatory yellow spring in an instant.

The sword of the demon, the prison yellow spring, the pan-consciousness of the earth was shattered by the will of the abyss, and most of the energy radiated was attributed to human beings, which opened up the spiritual cultivation qualifications or abilities of many survivors of the earth. On the artifacts, many strange and unpredictable existences have formed.

They can be said to be the magical wonders of the earth.

In the pink mist covering the top of the roof stretched out a group of slender jade white and soft palms, and the five nails were smeared with scarlet plasma. They directly grabbed at the **** the roof who passed out one by one. Drag into the mist. However, the arms of these women were blown by the breeze in an instant, and were cut and killed by a blade of light that seemed to be raging everywhere.

Intended to recruit first, can be foreseen.

Li Daoman, who used his spiritual cultivation to push his physique to the immortal realm of Taoist Taoist Alchemy, supplemented him with a third-order violent storm-like sword technique to wipe out the dense pink mist that enveloped the entire Rongyang Viewpoint in an instant. The gusts of wind condensed like the light of the moonlight and were condensed by Li Daoman on the long knife in his hand. They were connected and pierced into the night sky, as if a bright white and cold moon rose on the top of the Rongyang Guan: Yuehua swordsman, Killing skills, Cang Yue sword wheel.

After the sword gas passed, it was the sound of the sharp blade tearing, and the slight painful hum from the night.

"It's you... really you... it's you who killed my blood descendants, is Li Daoman? It's incredible. I became a Tier 3 swordsman in less than ten years, but this matter is not over yet." Gentle as a lover He whispered softly, but the cruel and **** meaning in it made people feel creepy. The threat from the representative professional purgatory of the dark wizard system, who can be indifferent, who dares to remain indifferent?

The night was quiet, the strong enemy retreated, and the short and fat old man with a long knife in one hand looked at the withered bones of the surrounding children, a little at a loss. Old man, who did you provoke?

When Li Daoman returned to the room with the odd-shaped long knife, he saw Xu Baishan, a Taoist priest from South China who was drinking apricot blossom wine from one cup after another. Until this time, Li Daoman did not believe that his original peaceful and peaceful life was So shattered.

"I knew that Brother Daoman, you are not good at martial arts, you must have a sharp weapon with you, but I didn't think it was this... Japanese demon sword prison Huangquan, now not only the four ladies are looking for you to take revenge, even the fifth There is a reason to be your enemy."

"Xu Baishan, I, Li Daoman, have never stepped into the rivers and lakes in my life. Why do you have to coerce me bitterly?" The old man with rosacea said bitterly, thinking of the bones of the children on the roof of the house, his hand holding the knife could not help but tighten again Minute.

"Have never stepped into the rivers and lakes? Then where did you come from martial arts? Did you pick up the demon sword in your hand on the street? The rivers and lakes brother Jiang Hu Lao, since you have stepped in, don't want to be clean. Going out.” Xu Baishan's face was a little red because of excessive drinking, but his thoughts and words were still clear~www.readwn.com~ You hate, you can kill me with a single blow, it doesn't matter. But you must join the Shenwu Pavilion of the Chinese Samurai Association. The old Buddhist monk Fuhui created the "Future Bright Buddha Coming to the World Town Mogong" and borrowed the power and resources of the Chinese Samurai Association to bless 30,000 Buddhists. How about my Taoism? "Speaking, Xu Baishan beat his chest viciously with his fist, and the dull drumbeat echoed throughout the room.

"I am incompetent... If the pure sun swordsman Brother Zhang is still... if... the new era has arrived, one step behind today, and ten steps from now on, I can’t let the inheritance of Taoism be destroyed in my hands, if you If you want to kill, you can kill with a knife, but there must be a person in the Taoist school to stand up and protect the disciple. You become the elder of the Shenwu Pavilion, then your entanglement with the fourth wife and the fifth wife, Li Jingxuan, senior Li will naturally suppress and mediate for you, but If you were not, Li Jingxuan would not be able to help an outsider to bully his wife."

When he finished saying these words, Xu Baishan leaned his head against the wall and fell asleep like that. No matter Li Daoman stood by with a long knife, he meant to kill him.

These days, the pressure on his shoulders is indeed heavy. As Xu Baishan said, a new era is here, one step behind today, ten steps in the future will be difficult to follow, the door cannot wait, let alone lose.