Chapter 198

This is a small wooden man with a large palm, with various talisman formations painted all over his body. With dense runes on it, Lin Baixuan only knows two or three.

“Is this a substitute for Yunzhongzi’s refining?”

Lin Baixuan took the villain in his hand, looked at it over and over for a long time, and asked curiously.

Yunxiao Fairy has returned to the cold normal state at this time, and quietly said: “My three sisters and Yunzhongzi were born in the same chaotic Rosy clouds, Yunzhongzi will do it, and I will know one or two.”

At that time, Fude Zhenxianyun neutron was good at refining tools, and seeing Lu Jiantou Seven Arrows is very poisonous, but Sage can’t resist it, lest he can’t resist it in the future against him, and specially takes the substitute of immortal apricot wood. Dafa. This kind of magical magic, I never thought Yunxiao would do it.

Lin Baixuan looked at the double talisman for a moment, and immediately understood.

It turned out that Yunxiao didn’t know the dangers of Heavenly Demon, so he refined a substitute, intending to let this rune resist a mortal situation. But he didn’t expect that the Great Dao Heavenly Demon was more powerful than expected, and he was backlashed by Heart’s Demon without even using the avatar. This was the situation where the Heavenly Demon of the six desires came and almost died.

“Now that Yunxiao is healed, then Emperor Luo Jia…”

After finally rescuing Yunxiao, Lin Baixuan remembered the embarrassment before, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to lift the sword to kill the magic soldiers along the way.

Everyone is also full of sentiments, Xiaoqing angrily said: “That Luo Jia deceived me, how can we not report it?”

“No!” Unexpectedly, Yun Xiao shook his head instead, interrupting the discussion of several people, “Roga is now invincible…”

“What’s this?” Lin Baixuan turned his head and said in surprise, “Could Yunxiao Fairy think I can’t beat Luo Jia?”

“Brother Lin Dao’s Cultivation Base is the number one in the world! A Luo Jia is a mere pal, and he is definitely not an opponent of Brother Dao!”

“Then you mean…”

“Heavenly Demon has been eyeing The Three Realms. Boshun Moluo has sent Luo Jia here. It must be an abacus to probe the reality and reality!” Yun Xiao said slowly, “If Luo Jia is killed now, Mo Luo will again What will happen?”

Bi Xiao Fairy groaned for a moment, and replied, “Either Mo Luo will dispel the idea of ​​invading The Three Realms, or send… to come!”

Yun Xiao nodded and said, “If this is the case, Brother Lin Dao will just guard the world of desire, and don’t have to do other things!”

The two girls, Bi Xiao and Xiao Qing, looked at each other, before Xiao Qing sighed softly, “After all, I was waiting for the son to be dragged down!”

Yun Xiao nodded gently and said, “That’s it!”

Lin Baixuan became confused as he listened, and asked, “What are you talking about? Why can’t I understand a word?”

Yun Xiao turned his head and smiled and said, “Brother Dao don’t need to worry, just let Luo Jia enter The Three Realms. For other things, wait for the concubine to slowly share with Brother Dao!”

Xiaoqing also persuaded: “Senior Sister Yunxiao said that it is a matter of urgency, the son should still find a way to find the last Zhuxian sword is the truth!”

“The last Zhuxian sword?” Lin Baixuan was turned off the topic and said embarrassedly, “Back then, the Four Saints broke the Zhuxian, and the Zhuxian sword was picked up by Guangchengzi. I used to calculate the whereabouts of Guangchengzi through life and death, so why is this person? Has not been reincarnated, the soul has completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth. Where can I find the Zhuxian Sword now?”

“Xiantian’s most precious treasure is alive, if you are destined, even if you sit at home and wait, maybe you will come by yourself!”

Yunxiao pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, “Brother Dao, that Guangchengzi had been cultivating in Kongtong for tens of thousands of years. Why don’t you go with your concubine to find him in Kongtong?”


“Okay!” Lin Baixuan suddenly came in interest, Yun Xiao smiled slightly, and said: “Second sister, you will go back to Dongyue to practice, and I will look for you in a few days!”

Bi Xiao thought several times, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he nodded with joy and said, “Follow the orders of Big Sister!”

She didn’t answer, she just saluted Lin Baixuan from a distance, then she lifted the cloud head and flew to the east without looking back.

“Why did you leave?” Lin Baixuan was still in a daze, but unexpectedly Yunxiao and Xiaoqing looked at each other. The two girls chuckled lightly, then stepped forward and took Lin Baixuan’s two arms and smiled. stop!”

There are different teachings: “Douxing Gao is swallowed by the peaks, and the reckless mountain and river Sword Qi is faint. The dust and the clouds are like the sea, and the sky is opened as the door. The pine takes the Xiao Han to fight with the dragon, and the stone bears the moss and the beast rushes. I hope that the peach blossoms are full of red, so I shouldn’t still ask Wulingyuan.”

This poem is about “the first mountain of Taoism” Kongtong, where Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi once visited Guangchengzi for advice. It borders Liupan Mountain to the west, looks eight hundred miles of Qinchuan to the east, Guanshan to the south, and Xiaoguan to the north. The Jinghe River and Yanzhi River are surrounded by the north and south, and meet in front of Wangjia Mountain. It is a rare monastery Sacred Land.

In the Kongtong Mountains, there is a small temple dozens of miles deep. The temple is named Cangmei. It lives in the Azure Dragon River Valley. There is a Fourth Stage courtyard with flowing streams and lush forests.

The first stage of Cangmei Temple is dedicated to the four Mahayana Bodhisattva, the second stage is dedicated to the future leader of the saha world, only Maitreya Buddha, the third stage is the main hall, and the fourth stage is the residence of the monks. The environment is quiet and beautiful, off the beaten track.

The gate of the temple was closed tightly. There was no one in the temple except two old monks who sweep the floor. In a quiet room in the Fourth Stage courtyard, there were five old monks sitting in the Lotus Position.

Zhengdong Yi had big ears in life, red light on his face, but no beard and eyebrows, and his eyes were open and closed.

Zhengxi’s complexion was yellowish, his eyebrows drooped, and he seemed to have a sad face and deep hatred.

The whole body of Zhengnan, True Qi, is full of vigor, obviously because of his profound skills to the extreme. Even with half-closed eyes, it still looks like a lovely smile, with two ears, shoulders, and a Buddhist bead in his hand. He is a master of Taoism.

The youngest person in Zhengbei is less than sixty years old. There is no difference in commoner mens shoes, but his face is full of radiance, and there is a faint flow of precious light, just like a pearl and beautiful jade, which is naturally radiant.



In addition to these four, there is another monk sitting in the center, with white beard and long eyebrows, and a peaceful expression.

I saw a white light flashing outside the window, and the five old monks opened their eyes together. The old monk among them stretched out his hand, and the white light fell on his palm, turning into a roll of Jade Slip.

He felt a little, and then handed Jade Slip to the remaining four old monks. After everyone had seen it one by one, the old monk among them whispered softly: “The Emperor Underworld has collected the clouds and is coming towards Kongtong, how can it be?”

“Yunxiao?” The eyes of several old monks flashed sharply, and they all looked at the person in Zhengbei.

“Is it still the old friend of Sanxian Island on the bank of the Yellow River? Killing her was only in the palm of his hand. What’s the point?” The youngest old monk snorted coldly. How can I get caught up in the Nine Tribulations of the Yellow River?”

“Although there is no Hunyuan Jindou, Yunxiao can be regarded as the quasi-sage, so you must guard against it!”

“Today’s Yunxiao, is it still a quasi-sage?”

The monks were talking, and suddenly Zhengxi Namon opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse and harsh, like a crow.

“The poor monk comes to contain the Underworld Emperor, and Yunxiao can be slashed by everyone!”

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