If you want to make some progress in flying, you have to join the sect of the senior saints, so that you can hope to learn the methods of the auspicious clouds of seven colors and nine colors. Of course, these methods are not a problem for the Laoshan School, which inherited the general principles of Wen Zhong Daotong.

However, Xuankong himself had already realized the method of transforming thunder and flying, so he was unwilling to spend time practicing the method of auspicious clouds.

Fortunately, the speed of the colorful auspicious clouds was enough, and soon he and Princess Ao Ying had already flew over Laoshan.

Deng Long'er was left by the real person Bei Ming to discuss the conditions with Xuan Kong. He also knew that although the three of them, including himself and Qiyunxian, and Jixian, were better than Xuan Kong's magic power, they were definitely not Xuan Kong's opponents in the real competition.

Why do you think this is?

However, it is because their twelve friends in Wushan are just registered disciples under the master's seat, and they are even worse than those of the Beiming Zhenren who came to the post. The twelve of them only thanked their master's compassion and taught a magic that integrates the spiritual veins of the mountains into the true body.

Of course, they have more to save their lives, but when they are facing the enemy, they can only rely on their talented means. Even Deng Long'er, who is the highest in Taoism, and Bei Ming Zhenren who has just entered the Taiyi realm, are still defeated repeatedly, let alone Xuan Kong, who can make Bei Ming Zhenren suffer losses.

They also followed the instructions of Master Bei Ming and knew that Xuankong's magical powers were unpredictable, but they were a little dissatisfied. Fairy Ji opened his longan's eyes, looked at Xuankong, and smiled and said, "The magic power is great, but it is only in the Taiyi Tianxian Realm. Brother, please wait here for a moment and let me go up and see him!"

Deng Long'er quickly grabbed Fairy Ji's hand and said, "That Xuankong has great magical powers. Although you are also Taiyi Tianxian, you may not be his opponent!"

Fairy Ji stepped forward, and Qi Yunxian next to him was unwilling to be outdone, saying, "That little sister will take action with Fairy Ji. Even if she can't resist that person, she will have room to save her life."

Deng Long'er looked at the flying Xuankong Xiangyun and thought to himself: His two sisters always practiced in Wushan. Although they have practiced Taiyi Tianxian Taoism, their practical skills have not increased.

He thought again, it would be a good thing to let them practice with Xuankong if he had himself on the left and right.

Therefore, he nodded and agreed to the request of Fairy Ji and Fairy Qi Yun.

The two fairies intentionally showed their abilities. One caught a thunder cloud with rain in the horizon, and the other pulled out the golden needles of hard work from their heads. They all looked at each other and stepped on the breeze, and flew away to the Xuankong Xiangyun.

But above the colorful auspicious clouds, Xuankong took Princess Ao Ying and rushed all the way, and soon arrived near Laoshan. This was the temple where Xuankong had been practicing for more than 20 years, and it was also the place where Xuankong was most familiar. He couldn't help but slow down and took some familiar scenery along the way and introduced it to Princess Ao Ying.

Princess Ao Ying has lived in Beihai for a long time. Although the Beihai Dragon Palace is also boundless, it is different from the ground after all. Therefore, I listened to Xuankong's explanation and walked unknowingly to the sky above the back mountain of Laoshan.

Xuankong pulled away the clouds and smiled, "It happened that this is the place where I lived in seclusion and practiced in seclusion. There is also a different name called Yuwei Caotang. It is it."

Princess Ao Ying heard that it was Xuankong's residence. She quickly looked to the lower realm, but only saw a tragic ruin. Standing on the clouds, she saw that the peak of Laoshan had been almost cut off, and the plain and smooth land was everywhere.

Not to mention a cottage, even a thatched grass did not exist. A few birds who didn't know how to escape the disaster were suddenly frightened and roamed miserably over Laoshan, as if they wanted to find their destroyed nest.

When Xuankong saw Princess Ao Ying's face was wrong. He heard the birds singing fiercely, and his heart couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart and hurriedly pushed Yunlu and looked.

He just took a look at this miserable scene and then he was angry and fired into the heart and rushed to the heart. He was so anxious that he opened his mouth and spurted out blood! Xuankong didn't bother to wipe the blood from his mouth, but just fell to the ground, and a hoarse and sharp strange sound came out of his mouth and shouted: "Who is it, who destroyed my Laoshan lineage!"

There was a bit of ferociousness on his face out of thin air, and he kept cursing: "No matter who you are, I, Xuankong, always have a bond with you! Either you die or I live!"

When he was furious, he still did not forget to take advantage of his words. Two blood and tears flowed out of Xuankong's eyes: "Old Taoist Master, one eyebrow! You haven't seen our Laoshan School develop and grow up, why did you go like this!"

He and the old Taoist priest were called masters and apprentices, but in fact they had a very different relationship with father and son. Therefore, when he saw that the Laoshan Sect was destroyed, the first thing he realized was the safety of the master Taoist priest Yimei. In a panic, Yihei almost fell to the ground.

If this stream of silt energy accumulates in the chest, I am afraid that Xuankong will not easily forget it. In the future, on the road of cultivation, it will become his heart knot. At that time, the heart knot will not be removed and will become the inner demon over time. Xuankong's Taoist practice will not be able to make any progress.

What he needs now is a way to stretch the stagnation in his chest. Fortunately, at this moment, a thunder cloud covering the sky and the sun floated above Xuan Kong's head.

In the thunder clouds, two crisp voices giggled, and a woman in a colorful robe appeared on the clouds and smiled: "Xuankong, from now on, you will be the great protector of our Thirteenth Son of Qingfeng!"

You think of the Thirteenth Son of Qingfeng, but it was a name that Qi Yunxian thought of his twelve friends in Wushan, and the leading Beiming real man Yu Xiaozi, who was the one who made a name for him.

Xuankong didn't care about any mercy on his face at this moment. He roared and thousands of blood lights turned out from his hands, and shouted: "Is it just your shit that the Thirteenth Son of Qingfeng that was extinct in my Laoshan lineage? I want you to pay for your life!"

A Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword suddenly appeared on his hand. The divine sword pointed to the sky and suddenly produced a large blood-red thunder and fire thunder, looking at Qi Yunxian and Jixian to fight.

Fairy Ji and Qi Yunxian were just planning to consider Xuan Kongxushi. When they suddenly saw him holding out a killing weapon like Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword, they were shocked and changed their faces. They couldn't care about anything to cover up their figure. They hurriedly turned around and were about to run away from the clouds.

However, the spells of these two fairies are not good at speed. How can ordinary cloud-stepping techniques compare to Xuankong's thunder-turning flight? The faster they run, the tighter Xuankong chases him behind and never lets them escape.

These two fairies were fading. They knew the origin of this magic sword. Anything that was broken by it was a fatal matter. But seeing Xuankong chasing him too tightly, Fairy Ji had no choice but to hold the golden needle of his life in his hand and look behind him and throw it away. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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