v2 Chapter 45： Tai Yin Xing Jun and Ju Ling Tian Shen

The dustpan mountain in the night rain is extremely deep and quiet. There is only one room in the Taoist Temple, such as a bean. The dim and dim light is like a small butterfly. It cannot fly out of the surrounding walls of the Taoist Temple. The outline of the forest was invisible.

The white light that appeared at first glance was not huge, but the aura was condensed to the extreme. The white awn lost the outline of the dagger, such as the hot sun at noon in summer, and was held tightly by the hunter. The bluestone floor, stone steps The mottled courtyard walls, and the deep and dense forests around them, were completely reflected by white light at this moment, even dazzling to the point where they could not be seen directly.

Orion's face still had a kind and kind smile, just like what he handed out was not a life-saving dagger, but the usual wine pouch. His movements are so natural, there are no traces of deliberate carving, only swift to unpreparable speed.

One hit kill.

Such scenes have surfaced in Orion's mind countless times, because he lurked near Dustpan Mountain just for today. This is his goal, the task he must complete, and he has waited too long. Ten years have passed, and the action at hand has been practiced in his mind millions of times. He is very clear that his shot is impeccable, and no matter how the other side dodges, he can reap the expected results.

At that time, the old Beipi Road broke into Penglai alone, and was finally seriously injured by Zhang Jiuling. His realm fell sharply. So far he has lived in seclusion of Taoism and never returned to the rivers and lakes.

Penglai Taoist people flashed a faint smile, which was a triumph, but also relieved and even more miserable.

Bei Beidao took a handful of green vegetables, bowed his sloppy back, and his thin skeleton seemed to fall apart at any time. He was covered with patched clothes, making him look particularly poor and insignificant. When the white light was on, his face was still hanging. With a kind smile that never disappeared.

The smile fell on Orion's eyes, and was extremely humble and lowly.

He was a humble Taoist, a lowly Taoist, living in a deserted place where birds do n’t shit, guarding a Taoist temple that was so dilapidated that even mountain pirates would n’t bother to patronize it. The thing he did most was to get on Dozens of miles, donate medicinal materials to those ants, and then carry the poor people like maggots back to Taoist Temple to take care of them.

What's the point of such behavior?

What does it mean to save dozens and hundreds of pariahs in one lifetime?

The world is in the hands of the strong. Those unsatisfactory untouchables are nothing more than talking animals in the eyes of the strong. The weak is a mess, and it is not worth treating.

The Taoist should go out of the world, surpass the world, and be worshipped by the nations, so that those who think they are right can crawl and kneel at our feet. A Taoist should be beautiful, and noble in every move. How can he wear worn clothes, how can he look dull, and how can his temperament be the same as dust?

What does it mean to save a few ants living alive, and they will not affect the general situation of the world and have a slight impact on the untouchables?

Since what you do is meaningless, then you are alive without meaning. Since your life is meaningless, why not die?

Death is your destination!

Penglai Dao, who has been a hunter for ten years, has glowing madness in his eyes.

Beige Road is still the appearance of the rogue insignificant.

His right hand was holding the green vegetables in his arms tightly, without a leaf falling, as if these green vegetables, which were worth a few copper plates, were more precious than gold and silver jewelry.

The dagger reached his waist.

Pierced his clothes.

Touched his old, wrinkled skin.

But never again.

His left hand was printed on Orion's chest.

Between the palm of the hand and the chest, a little starlight suddenly appeared, and Sugawara became Xinghai in an instant.

With a click, the Taoist's chest was sunken.

Then the whole body flew out like a residual leaf.

He landed heavily on the forest road when he came.

The brown-skinned old way of the Xinghai in the palm of your hand is like a void universe staring at the living gods and men.

The body of the Penglai Taoist blasted a large hole in the mountain road, his limbs sank into the mud and stones, and the dagger in his hand fell at the foot of the brown leather road.

He didn't move because he couldn't move. His features were twisted together. The seven holes were bleeding. He was shocked and angry. He was uneasy and unbelievable, but these feelings were soon replaced by hatred. Bloody tears eyes, scarlet as blood pool, staring at the old brown skin gently withdrawing his hands.

The old man of Beipi did not look at him again. He lowered his head, looked carefully at the vegetables in his arms, and turned around in situ until he found that the leaves had not fallen, and then he showed a lucky and proud smile.

If that little Nizi knew that I had wasted the vegetables she had worked so hard on, she would have opened her arms and danced with me desperately.

Beipi old man smiled, came in the door with green vegetables, but it seemed that he didn't know that the vegetable garden had been careless by his carelessness.

The disregard of Beifu Road made the Penglai Taoist furious. He struggled to break free from the mud and stones, but fell to his knees suddenly. He supported the ground with his hands, raised his head, and stared at the Beidao Road with venomous viciousness. Says: "You waste! Even if you win me, you are waste! You have a self-cultivation, but you don't think that Daomen ruled the world. You are a waste! What a shame, my brother was thinking the same For the affection of Daomen, I did not kill you and let you escape from Penglai. If I had known that you had lost Daomen's face so much, I would have broken you to death! "

The Beifu Road stopped at the door. He turned around and looked at the Penglai Taoist in the "cave". He laughed and said, "Do you think that the old road could leave Penglai because Zhang Jiuling was soft-hearted?"

"You waste! You are not my brother's opponent at all! If you don't know what to do, you don't deserve to live!" Penglai Taoist vomited blood.

Beipi Laodao lamented: "You don't want to think about it, if I was seriously injured by Zhang Jiuling and my state fell sharply, how can you be like this now?"

Having said that, Bei Beidao didn't bother to pay attention to the madly abusive Penglai Taoist. He jumped the threshold like a child and went straight to the kitchen happily.

When the old man peeled a crusty pottery bowl, squatted outside the kitchen door, and when he was eating, he suddenly changed his face and slammed his forehead, as if remembering something, and ran to the two In front of a water tank, reach out and look inside.

He immediately retracted his neck.

In the two water tanks in front, two huge water columns were raised at the same time, straight into the clouds.

One of the water columns was as white as the sun, and one was as dark as ink.

Just in the blink of an eye, I reached a height that is out of sight, as if there is no end.

There was a black, white and two-tailed swimming fish, climbing up from the water column, and went to Baizhang in an instant.

There was a faint sound of Long Yin from the sky, and the last two lights and shadows flew to the east and disappeared.

When the water column fell back to the water tank, the surroundings returned to calm, and the old brown skin with a bowl was still stunned.

Standing in front of such a huge water column for a long time, there was no drop of water on the old brown skin.

For a long time, Bei Beidao turned his head, opened his mouth with only incisors left, and yelled, "Impossible. How can the momentum be so strong? Whose luck is this?"

...

In front of the station, Da Siming and Zhang Yunhe walked side by side.

Su Emei and Wei Xiao solemnly waited.

Wei Xiaozhuang looked sad and distressed: "Sister, how do I feel, these two are coming at us?"

Su Emei said in a deep voice: "You don't need to feel it at all, they just came to us."

Wei Xiaozhuang trembled and said, "It looks like they are very powerful. We are afraid we can't beat them."

Su Emei froze calmly: "You can't beat but you have to fight."

Wei Xiaozhuang's round face squeezed together: "What can I beat?"

Su Emei said, "I use my sword, you use your sword."

Wei Xiaozhuang saw that Su Emei had pulled out her long sword, lamented, and slowly took off the peach sword that she was carrying, holding it in her hand, and she was so sad that she was about to cry.

Da Shiming and Zhang Yunhe walked to the door of the post and stopped.

Zhang Yunhe smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked up and down Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang with a lot of interest, turned his head and asked the always-indifferent chief executive: "They are the disciples of that person?"

"Don't you know the peach sword?" Da Siming said lightly.

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "I was only ten years old at that time, where do I remember so much."

"Then I tell you now, this peach sword is the same peach sword. Do you have any questions?" Da Siming said indifferently.

Zhang Yunhe spread his hand: "No."

"Then do it."

Zhang Yunhe glanced at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, held the sword in his hand, smiled, and said earnestly: "My name is Zhang Yunhe, this sword is called Feihe Sword, and my method is called" He Qi Jue ". These three No matter who it is, it's amazing. Do you understand what I mean? "

Wei Xiaozhuang swallowed: "Understand."

Zhang Yunhe smiled even more: "Is there a fight?"

Wei Xiaozhuang nodded: "Hit."

Zhang Yunhe nodded, "That's good."

When the word "good" fell, the pattern of Feihe's sword body was again illuminated by Reiki, Zhang Yunhe's gentle eyes suddenly sharpened, and his hair became windless. "Since it is the disciple of that person, to show respect I have no reason to go all out. If you can take my sword, I will lose, if you can't take it, you will die. "

The blade of the flying crane's sword gradually lighted up the pattern of nine cranes flying in the clouds. Zhang Yunhe waved a sword, and suddenly a sound of cranes rang out in the air. Nine white cranes appeared out of nowhere, fluttered wings, beautiful, and rushed into the sky. Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang are connected in a straight line.

Su Emei took a step forward, and Sanchi Qingfeng slashed straight.

The chief commander saw Su Emei's sword qi and couldn't help smirking. Each of the cranes had a size of over one thousand meters, and the weather was huge. However, the sword qi cut out by Su Emei was only three feet in length, so it was too weak. There is no power at all.

At this moment, Da Si's life frowned, because Wei Xiaozhuang had already lifted the peach sword and stabbed at her.

She didn't want to take a shot. Since Zhang Yunhe was going to be prestigious, let him go. Of course, she didn't think that Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang could take Zhang Yunhe's sword. There was a big gap between the ninth layer of Qi training and the middle of Qi training. Even if Zhang Yunhe is only the weakest ninth layer of Qi training, he can kill Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang in one hit, not to mention he is not.

Wei Xiaozhuang rushed and fell into Da Shiming's eyes. She said she didn't know if she was dead or alive. She didn't know what it meant. She sneered, and even Bai Lian was too lazy to sacrifice, and hit Wei Xiaozhuang with one palm.

She doesn't have the leisurely feelings of Zhang Yunhe, facing the weak opponents, and the dedication of respecting her opponents. In her eyes, killing doesn't need to be so powerful, just use the good power.

The fairy crane slammed, and the three-footed Qing Feng shuddered. The sword's qi disappeared like smoke, and Jiuhe went straight to Su's eyebrow door without damage.

His hands were fierce, like the sun and the moon.

Seeing Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang are about to die.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and they rose abruptly. In the endless black clouds, a white Changhong burst out.

It's not just white Changhong, but black Changhong can't see clearly.

In front of the white Changhong, there was a fish like a fish but a fish like a dragon but a dragon, with a glimmer of light, rushing towards Su's eyebrow, turning into a reiki snake, and penetrating into her brows.

In a short time, Su Emei's eyebrows burst into a blazing white light, covering everything, shining to the extreme, making people unable to open their eyes.

The flying cranes in front of it just dissipated, like white paper burned into ashes.

Zhang Yunhe flew out abruptly, spurting a spit of blood.

Da Shiming encountered the same situation. When Wei Xiaozhuang's whole body burst into black, her face changed drastically, she quickly offered Bai Lian, pulled back and hurried back. Bai Lian flew in front of her, forming a conical barrier. In order to prevent the black gas from erupting, the final result was that Bai Lian burst into a rage, and the big commander suffered vomiting blood and slipped back several feet.

Zhang Yunhe backflipped steadily to the ground, ten steps away from the boss's life, and stood side by side.

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. "What's going on?"

The white light was gone, and Su Emei's eyebrows had three flame-shaped patterns. When she opened her eyes, she was full of vigor. In the past, the charming and beautiful eyebrows looked very majestic at this moment, as if they were born. The temperament suddenly changed.

If it was said that Su Emei was a pure and beautiful fairy who did not eat fireworks on the earth, then at this moment, she is a magnificent star king!

Wei Xiaozhuang's body is filled with black gas, and the whole person is wrapped in black gas. When the black smoke dissipates, the innocent fat pier in the past disappears and is replaced by a large waist, a large figure, and a black axe. Giants.

He was full of anger, majestic, mountain-like, green eyes, huge axe lingering like fire, as if the general of the imperial palace who killed the demon, was coming out of the blood of the corpse mountain, when he looked over his eyes, Then there is the power to tremble the evil charm!

Fortunately, the two did not act immediately, as if they were still in a state of contemplation, as if they were awake from a big dream and were adapting.

The boss's eyebrows were locked tightly, and he was alert and alert. He looked back and forth between Su'emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, his heart horrified: "The aura of these two people has reached the ninth level of Qi training! What is going on?"

Originally with a serious face, Zhang Yunhe regained his gentleness as a jade. Instead of looking at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, he turned his head back to look at his grandfather's life, his eyes full of suspicion, and even hesitation.

The boss said angrily, "What do you think of me like this?"

Zhang Yunhe said leisurely: "You and Shao Si were ordered to go up the mountain in their childhoods. At that time, they were still babies in the middle, and they were accepted by the master as closed disciples. They have lived in Wangxian Cliff for many years and practiced behind closed doors. Rise, this is the first time you have appeared in the arena, and this is the first time I have met. I am curious. In just 20 years, how did you achieve the ninth level of Qi training? "

The grandfather commanded a deep eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Yunhe glanced at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang. Although the two did not move, he did not dare to act lightly. The other person ’s aura fluctuated to reach the ninth level of training. It was worthy of his full attention, but it was not enough to discourage him. He never shot. The reason for temptation is because the coercion on the other side cannot be judged by common sense at all.

Zhang Yunhe said: "Zhang has practiced for forty years and reached the ninth level of Qi training. Li Xian has not practiced real life for more than forty years. Our talents are already leaders of the group, and the world is up. But with you and Shaosi It ’s not worth mentioning. However, looking at the past and present, Xiu ’s talents are better than me and Li Xian. They are also rare. Before they were established, they had set foot on the ninth level of Qi training. No! "

Speaking of this, Zhang Yunhe took a deep breath, as if thinking of something extremely shocking and frightening, in order to suppress the surge of the tide, he has been calm and steady, his state of mind is as stable as Mount Tai, but at this moment he can't help shaking his facial features.

Looking at Da Shiming, Zhang Yunhe asked, "Wang Xianya, Wang Xianya, the legend can see the immortals, but really can only see the immortals? Da Shiming, you and young Si Ming, who are you? "

The chief commander did not speak.

Zhang Yunhe waited for a long time.

Seeing that Da Shiming didn't want to answer, Zhang Yunhe looked at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang again, Xu Xu said, "The King of the Martial Arts fell off, the immortals came to life; the Taigong became gods, and mortals became immortals. When the world fell apart, orthodox did not exist from time to time. , Qiyun scattered in Kyushu, the avenue started from the Qianmo. The princes chased deer, the warlords competed, the period of true dragon establishment, the day when the sermon rose. Therefore, the world is chaotic, and the fairy is connected! "

Zhang Yunhe's voice became more and more trembling. He held the Feihe sword tightly, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Da Shiming: "Don't tell me you didn't see it. One of them is Taiyin Xingjun and the other is giant. Spirit god! "

Da Shiming shook his hands, his eyes changed dramatically, and he looked at Zhang Yunhe inconceivably.

Zhang Yunhe stared at Da Shiming motionlessly, and a few words popped out of his teeth: "So Da Shiming, who are you ?!"