Huang Lian tried his best to be sarcastic, but the head of Black Lian was relatively quiet.

The Black Lotus lineage, the smallest and most powerful, is located at the top of the Lotus Peak for hundreds of years. It has a profound foundation and naturally has a higher vision. The leader of the Black Lotus Sect, Mu Mo, whispered to ask the little exiled immortal who was watching the growing up, "Jiao'er, you have seen the young man surnamed Chen in the bamboo sea, do you see any clues?"

Wang Jiao, who was blind and lame, still closed his eyes, Qingqing replied lightly: "The Great Sage Yi Yin was wiped out by Huang Donglai two days ago and inserted it into the dried bamboo forest. Emperor Chen Qing took the risk of pulling it out, feeding the sword with blood to touch the Qi of the two bamboo forests in the universe and reaching balance. He actually did not faint in the end. Within one day, he followed some unknown tricks, turtle breath to attract qi, think, breathe, brush, boil the sea to watch the nose, and mourn the water to seek immortality, so as to quietly build a certain spiritual connection with the Great Sage Yi Yin and the bamboo sea. This method does not exist at the Lotus Peak, and is not considered cheating. If he wins, Huang Lian will not be destined to be unable to catch the handle afterwards."

Mu Mo, respected as Mo Zi, has a neutral appearance, like a man and a woman, feminine and handsome. He looks like he is about the early forties. He has both the majestic and the vicissitudes of life and is not as tired as a vicissitudes. He is dressed in a blue sage with a gentle and elegant dress. He is also in a first-class Confucian style. She chuckled and said, "Jiao'er, how much can you reduce your resentment towards my earlier admonition to give up your position as a guest?"

Wang Jiao said expressionlessly: "You are just afraid that I will get the position of a guest, so you will have the opportunity to go down the mountain to Longhu Mountain to find him."

Mu Mo was very handsome and was not annoyed at all. He smiled calmly and said, "When you were young, I was open and honest. With Mu Mo on Lotus Peak for one day, you would not be able to go down the mountain. Longhu Mountain has a quarrel with Guanyin because of a "Ascendant of the Crane". It is still unknown whether it is still imprisoned on the Demon Subduing Platform. I don't want you to follow the footsteps of the Peak Lord. What is the face of Lotus Peak? Secondly, I don't want you to be a banished immortal in the nine generations, and it is the most important thing to destroy your ninth generation of banished immortals in the hands of a man who is destined to become a heavenly master. Jiao'er, it would be fine if he has feelings for you, but that man is concerned about the way of heaven and even his biological parents who are in obstacles can kill him. If you find him, what can you do? Traveling thousands of miles, thousands of difficulties, you finally went to Longhu Mountain, but you just went to achieve his great path?"

Wang Jiao whispered: "The world regards immortality as a treasure, what does it have to do with me? It's enough to meet in one lifetime."

Mu Mo's state of mind is ancient well, and the Taoist methods are endless. The world's storms and clouds are no longer likely to cause her emotions to fluctuate, but she still couldn't help but sigh with a heartache: "Idiot."

Mu Mo and Wang Jiao have a strange relationship, and they have no master and apprenticeship. They have always treated each other with peers. On Lotus Peak, it is also an interesting thing to talk about "after dinner".

The great sage's remnant sound was pierced by the horse satin brocade, but Chen Qingniu still ran wildly.

The power of a sword is as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and the rivers are falling straight down.

The horse satin brocade with a broken immortal spear dared to take it lightly. He handed it out with one shot, barely blocking the Great Sage's resounding voice, but his figure couldn't stop retreating.

"The wind is blowing."

Chen Qingniu shouted with a laugh.

The battle was really a wave of failure and then another wave, which opened the eyes of many guys who were not expecting it.

The two bamboo forests in Qiankun are in the direction of Qiankun, with a strong pressure that shakes the sky and the earth. At the same time, they soar into the sky, forming two dense and endless seas of swords, and flowing towards the horse satin brocade that is busy competing with the sound of the Great Sage.

The expression of horse satin brocade changed drastically. Seeing countless purple bamboos moving in more and more, black clouds roared: "The sixth section of Luoshui, the river map is beautiful."

However, six huge forgings and embroidery pieces with countless Taoist talismans flew out from the body of the horse satin brocade, wrapped them up. The purple bamboo rushed onto the six-section brocade and broke them all. Only 200,000 purple bamboos were endless and endless.

The horse satin brocade was struggling to support it, and was shocked. I couldn't think of how this originally weakest ant got the ability, which led to the abnormality of the bamboo sea.

To be harmonious with heaven and earth and coexist with all things, this is the best supernatural power of a great monk who cannot be faked.

Chen Qingniu finally stopped, wiped his sweat, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were bright and bright. He grinned and looked in the direction where Bai Lian was standing. Before he opened his eyes, he could not see the grateful person in his heart, so he withdrew his eyes, stretched out his arms, and made a sword gesture. Twelve serious merits, eight extraordinary merits, and more than four hundred Qi Mansions, full of vitality and ready to go. Chen Qingniu gently spit out two words: "Thunder."

Two sword energy penetrates the sun like a rainbow.

He rushed towards the horse satin brocade that was exhausted from dealing with the sea bamboo sword. Six black and white brocade silk silks had cracks.

The Breaking Immortal Spear was restrained by the Great Sage Yiyin, and the Horse Satin Brocade had no money to squander. When two sword lights shot in, they could only grit their teeth and punch them out.

boom.

The arms are sore and numb.

If usual, the horse satin brocade could sneer at this kind of impact, but now the soul needs to fight against the Tohoku Bamboo Sword with all its strength, so how can I draw out the idle energy to drive military spells to eliminate the damn "Thunderbolt" sword move.

"Thunder bomb".

"Thunder bomb".

"Thunder bomb".

I don't know the number.

Thunder continues.

In a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred thunders and two hundred sword lights were rewarded with the tragic horse satin brocade.

...

Before the two sword beams were removed by the horse satin brocade, the second pair of savage sword beams exploded. Chen Qingniu did not seek any beauty or gorgeousness, nor did he say that he would stay in the front line to meet in the future. He just blasted out a sword move that he had learned so little that he had learned.

One force reduces ten times.

No matter how you can make the horse satin brocade magic weapon, I, Chen Qingniu, are a vulgar and reckless man whom I don’t like, just beat you so hard that you don’t even have time to breathe.

Situ Mingzhu's expression in the distance was slightly calmer than the many disciples around her, but she also felt confused and confused. She was half shocked and half absurd, and said to herself, "Is this OK?"

Unless the one-sided fighting formation is one of the first one, it is often dazzling magic weapons and moves, and it is very lively when you go back and forth. It is not like the one who is beaten or even falls into a miserable situation where you can't move. The other repeats a move a hundred times, two hundred times, and three hundred times. No matter how patient the bystanders are, they feel bored.

The sound of six pieces of brocade silk breaking sounded.

Bai Lian Yanci smiled and said, "The overall situation is settled."

The horse satin brocade, which was endlessly unwilling to be, was bleeding from seven orifices, and her long hair was floating. She stood under the sea of ​​bamboo, raised her head and grinned her teeth and shouted angrily: "Emperor Chen Qing, I will tear you into pieces in the next life!"

Chen Qingniu beat the dog in the water, and even ignored it and knocked out the last "thunder bomb".

Six-duan brocade was torn to pieces by the bamboo sword, and two dazzling sword lights hit the chest of the horse satin brocade. The horse satin brocade, like a kite-like kite, fell to the ground. Several large holes were stabbed in the air by the thick bamboo sword. With a bang, blood splattered violently, and soldiers were relieved on the spot.

One stick of incense.

The great sage's voice rushed out of the bamboo sea and flew lightly towards Huang Dong.

But no one dared to question it.

Chen Qingniu took a few steps back and leaned against a purple bamboo, and did not dare to slack off. "Wei Liaozi" kept guiding his energy.

The next step is to fight life and death with the winner who survived on Jianping.

Chen Qingniu gritted his teeth and said, "Try it again, if you win, I will be a real master."

A golden lotus lantern fell from a distance and flew over the bamboo sea.

The black lotus Mu Mo, the yellow lotus Situ Mingzhu and the white lotus Yan Ci both rushed there as soon as possible, and surrounded the blooming golden lotus in the middle with a horn.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Chen Qingniu didn't know why, according to the regulations, he would be sent to the Golden Peak of Lotus Peak to have a life-and-death battle with the winning alternate guest.

"Su Ran died in battle on the Jianping."

The voice of Mu Mo, who is the highest-ranking, echoed in the bamboo sea.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for taking Su Jianzi's crown for granted.

Then came Yan Ci's plain voice: "Han Guifang died in battle above Jianping."

An uproar.

The ending of jade and stone burning on the swordplain is actually the result of both jade and stone burning.

Then Han Guifang must have hidden a shocking skill before she could defeat Su Jianziyu.

Huang Donglai walked with the sword, came to Chen Qingniu's head, pulled him up onto the sword, and said, "I will send you to the Golden Peak."

Yan Ci couldn't see any sadness and joy on his face, and whispered to Mu Mo and Situ Mingzhu: "Do you have to rush to the Lotus Golden Plate now and settle the inheritance of the guest ministers with the ten elders and the other sect leaders?"

Situ Mingzhu looked at the place where the horse satin brocade was buried, her face was frosty, and she shook her sleeves and said, "When you do it, do you have to choose such a guest official who is 'whoever is expected'? I am sorry that I have no time to go to seclusion."

Mu Mo is still calm and gentle.

Yan Ci chuckled and said, "Then I won't give it."

Situ Mingzhu has long fled far away.

The Lotus Peak is thousands of feet high and towering into the clouds.

The young master uncle stood in front of the sword, and Chen Qingniu, who was shaking in the wind, pulled his sleeves. She sneered: "What do you think of a villain who has succeeded and became a guest minister?"

Chen Qingniu, who was confused, smiled foolishly and said, "I want to sleep."

She stood with her hands behind her back, facing Chen Qingniu, with her sword-wielding style, unparalleled. She asked, "Do you know why I am willing to borrow a sword from you?"

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "The Sword Immortal Uncle Bodhisattva's heart is so heartless that Emperor Chen Qing died in the bamboo sea."

She sneered coldly and said, "I don't have much compassion."

Chen Qingniu said carefully: "That is, the uncle of the master thinks that Qingdi is of some use, and he can stew a few more pots of broth. No matter what, the master's great kindness will never be forgotten in this life."

"oh?"

She said coldly: "If you win the position of a guest, Qinglian will hand over the bamboo sea. What should you do about it? Return it to Qinglian and win people's hearts?"

Chen Qingniu said hehe, "How can I do it? Qingdi is small-minded and does not have the habit of being rich as a rich man. I can't bear to take out the things that have been put into my pocket. Uncle Master recreates Qingdi's kindness. As long as the uncle doesn't bother with blood, he will take it away. Chen Qingniu will never take a step in the future, nor will others allow him to take it. Since Qinglian handed over, he should not squat in the pit and not poop. Move out as soon as possible and find a cave mansion in the Lotus Peak to do anything, just ask not to disturb Uncle Master's cultivation."

Huang Donglai's tone slowed down and asked, "Do you really have such courage? You must have seen the true essence of the bamboo sea within a decade of resonance with the Great Sage's Relic. Otherwise, you will not be able to move two bamboo forests to press on the poor man's head. Since that's the case, you are willing to pick out the fat meat in your mouth? Moreover, you will drive away the green lotus as soon as you take office. You are too unpopular, and you will inevitably be unable to move on the Lotus Peak in the future."

Chen Qingniu Hanhan said: "For the sake of the little bit of love for the master, he offended Qinglian. It is worth it. This transaction is profitable."

Huang Donglai turned his head and smiled, "Shapeful."

Chen Qingniu, who was about to become a guest, was not ashamed at all. He struck while the iron was hot and said with a smile: "If you become a guest, you can always go to the Osmanthus Pond. I will catch the green turtle and osmanthus fish tomorrow and stew the soup for the uncle."

Huang Donglai let out a silver bell smirk.

"arrive."

Chen Qingniu looked up at the magnificent scene, his heart was surging, and that scene would be unforgettable for his life.

At the top of the Lotus Peak, there is a hanging white jade palace "growing" in an unparalleled golden lotus, and countless purple air that symbolizes the fortune of the heavenly veins flow.
Chapter completed!