Although the old Taoist priest is like a pill in his chest and abdomen, it is not as big as the Taoist priest in yellow robe, but the essence is concise and several times better than that Taoist priest in yellow robe.
After watching this fight, Jiao Fei suddenly thought to himself, "Even I can see that the old Taoist is far better than the yellow Taoist. What doesn’t the yellow Taoist think? He seemed to be a shoo-in just now, not pretending. Can’t he see the strength of his opponent? He can’t spell worse than me. "
Jiao Fei thought of this and felt that it was impossible for the Taoist priest in yellow robe to reveal his magic. He was a hundred times more earth than he was only practicing the shallow mana for more than a month. He couldn’t understand the mystery and decided to go back to the Taoist temple and ask the master.
At this moment, another campus man jumped onto the platform, and his hands bloomed with purple thunder. He looked mighty and waved his hands, and the thunder was as majestic as a god. This time, the old Taoist played an extremely strong spirit, not only turning the dust into a silver net, but also turning a wisp of silver dust into a silver whip, flying like a dragon several times, and almost took the campus man to the platform.
This fight is a bit more exciting than the one just now. Jiao Fei was fascinated by it, but when he turned around, he saw Su Huan seem distracted. He stared at the crowd with a pair of wonderful eyes. He just looked down Su Huan’s eyes and saw the beggar who danced with the red-scaled serpent. His heart was slightly stunned and I thought, "What’s so beautiful about this beggar? Su Huan seems to have been enemies with him, but if this beggar is afraid that the two together are not his opponents. "
The old Taoist had a fight with the campus man, but it took only one joss stick to make the imperial palace tower work, so that the two families would stop fighting and call two people to the palace to entertain them. The two men showed different performances, but they were led into the palace by the little eunuch, which made those people in Taiwan envy each other. Another Hu monk stepped on the platform with colorful feet. This time, no one went to fight, and the palace once again had a will to call this Hu monk into the big palace.
Jiao Fei realized that it didn’t have to be a winner to fight the reed mat. People who show their magic will be summoned to the palace. Obviously, Datang Tian doesn’t care who wins or loses. If something happens, he will be invited to extend his life. Naturally, the more people there are, the better.
There are thirteen or fourteen people who are called as big as the palace, and those little eunuchs who run in and out are also quite lively. Those who have nothing to do and have a few hands to coax ghosts and magicians, although they are extremely enthusiastic, cannot summon Datang Day. Obviously, Li Jiatian also has knowledgeable people around him.
Jiao Fei accidentally tried to see a golden dragon with five claws hovering in the eaves like clouds and fog at the first sight of the imperial city, and he couldn’t see anything clearly. That’s what the emperor of the world saw. It’s true that the golden dragon with five claws is dying, and it seems that his spirit is drooping and his old age is showing all his legacy.
It’s past noon, and there’s a big eunuch in the Imperial Tower. The emperor graciously rewarded you for attending the luncheon of the land and water conference mage. Soon, the palace lux carried more than 100 tables of banquets to Suzaku Street, where all the strange people from all walks of life were seated one by one. Naturally, more than a dozen people were chosen to be entertained in the palace, which was better than Suzaku Street.
Jiao Fei growled, but he couldn’t help but feel a little hungry. Su Huan smiled at this and said, "There must be a lot of food in Shangfu that they can’t eat. Why don’t we sneak into the kitchen to find something to eat and come back to see this wonderful land and water conference?"
Jiao Fei shook his head in a hurry and said, "It’s very rare to come out for half a day. I won’t go back for fear that Master will miss me."
Although this land and water conference is ten times more exciting when it comes to the reed mat, Jiao Fei also knows that this reed mat is afraid that it won’t last for ten days and a half, and he can’t always look at it like this. Although Master Lanli Taoist didn’t let him go back early, Jiao Fei deeply cherishes this fate of seeking immortality and guards himself at any time and doesn’t want to annoy Master.
After all, life is just a fleeting moment, and Jiao Fei is eager to live forever. With such a great opportunity, she is very firm in her heart. She just raised her hand and said goodbye to Su Huan. Su Huan’s face was extremely disappointed, but she was never with Jiao Fei, and even if she wanted to stay, she didn’t know what to say.
Kuang Suhuan came to Chang ‘an not to see the land and water conference, but to have other opinions and important things to do.
Jiao Fei’s visit to Dapeng King Tower also made Su Huan feel a little disappointed. The two of them felt happy and natural again, and even if they broke up, they would never meet again. Although Jiao Fei didn’t know that Master had something to do in Chang ‘an, he certainly wouldn’t stay in this bustling place for a long time. I don’t know whether it was the ends of the earth or the ancient cave in the mountains. There is little chance to meet Su Huan in the future.
He was about to find the path away from Shangfu when he accidentally turned his head, but he saw that the tower of Dapeng King was so black that it was dozens of feet high that he couldn’t help but be shocked and speechless. "Just now, I haven’t seen any movement in the tower. Why did it rush up so high?" According to master, the four practices of mysterious deity releasing miscellaneous things are different in body and light, but this black gas is filthy and evil. Must it be that human monks have devoured several creatures and monsters to release such dark and evil spirits? "
Jiao Fei missed Su Huan in the tower and strode back to the Dapeng King Tower. Although Jiao Fei cultivated the black water method, his physical strength increased greatly, but it also made him breathless and easy to climb the twelfth floor. Jiao Fei heard a male voice gloomy and laughed. "Su Niangniang, you have five hundred years of good deeds, but it is definitely not an original opponent. If I take your Dan, I will let your residual soul live. If you insist on fighting me, you will be short of a few masters. You can be captured later."
"It was a demon but Su Huan girl what is Sue empress? Can’t she be a concubine? "
Jiao Fei’s mind was sharp and he didn’t rush away, but he was hidden at the stairs and looked up to see a black Taoist priest who was about fifty years old holding a long banner. It seems that fine steel made a banner, but he didn’t know what it was woven. He painted the stars on Sunday, and the black Taoist priest turned the banner in his hand at will, and there was a smell like fog and fog swirling around the banner.
Su Huan’s pretty face is bitter and said, "Wang Daoyuan, you don’t want to invest in Heshan Daoism, and you are so arrogant. If it weren’t for you, how could my sister be caught by Yaoshan?" I was just about to get back at you for this deep hatred. Since you dare to stand up for yourself, I just caught you to see if Yaoshan can save you! "
The black Taoist laughed and shook his hands. Suddenly, there were more than ten black banners hanging down Su Huan’s hands and a white and glittering whip rolled back and fought with the black Taoist.
Jiao Fei looked at her eyes and shook her heart. "I didn’t see that Su Huan was actually a magical person just now. According to Master, her mana must be ten times higher than mine, but it’s not surprising that I’ve only been with Master for more than a month. It’s really strange if the yogi is not better than me!"
Jiao Fei didn’t know Su Huan kept it from her, but after all, she had a little more friendship with this girl, and her heart was very biased. The Taoist priest in black had an odious name and bluntly said that he was a wicked demon. He had already made up his mind to help Su Huan.
His black water magic method has also been cultivated to be able to manipulate a light water mist, which has recently grown in a few minutes, and can also make this water mist move a little farther, but only seven steps away, so that it can be dispersed by that water mist.
This natural force intervened in Su Huan’s struggle with the black Taoist priest, but Jiao Fei had another idea. "If the black Taoist priest and Su Huan were in a tight fight, I hit his face with a cloud of water mist, and Su Huan would win if he was stupefied."
The black road flyover Wang Daoyuan’s hand is extremely rare, and the black air hangs like a strange snake dancing around Su Huan. A whip looks very weak. The two of them are in a narrow fight on the thirteenth floor of Dapeng Wangta, and Su Huan is in crisis several times. They are almost wrapped in the black road flyover.
Jiao Fei peeked for a while and squeezed a cold sweat in his palm. He calmed down and thought that the black road flyover’s long and black gas changed. When the handle was shaken, a cloud of water vapor was like a projectile in the middle of the black road flyover’s Wang Daoyuan. Wang Daoyuan didn’t prevent the stairs from lurking, and others were stunned by Jiao Fei’s water vapor. He also said that Su Huan had made some strange spells. The long and black hand couldn’t help but show the boss’s flaw.
Su Huan’s way of life is one line higher than Wang Daoyuan’s. Wang Daoyuan devoted himself to the Taoism of Heshan and practiced the evil method. It’s really amazing. Although this muddy banner has not yet been sacrificed to perfection, Su Huan has to cope with extreme stress. How can Su Huan stop when he sees this enemy suddenly showing flaws? The whip in his hand went through Wang Daoyuan’s mouth with a shake and a sharp turn, and then his neck came out.
That Wang Daoyuan, although he was covered in evil methods, couldn’t stand such a heavy injury. His body flopped to the ground and turned into a huge black wolf with perfect bristles like iron. His eyes were red and his breath was gone.
Su Huan looked at Jiao Fei with eyes full of gratitude. "Su Huan was in trouble thanks to the public rescue. I don’t know if it’s good to be grateful. Why did you leave just now and come back?"
Jiao Fei was shocked to see that the black Taoist turned into a black wolf after his death. At this time, he also guessed that Su Huan was probably not a human being. I was afraid that Su Huan was brave and graceful, but he was able to maintain a normal heart and waved his hand and replied, "How can I save Su Huan from this incident? It was just a fluke that happened to scare this person. I don’t know what the origin of this person is?"
Su Huan hesitated slightly, reached out and picked up the black Taoist Wang Daoyuan, and said in a low voice, "This Wang Daoyuan is an iron-backed Cang Lang with a hundred thousand mountains in the scenic area for three hundred years. My sister and I also live in the hundred thousand mountains, and he is also close to Wang Daoyuan. I don’t think about practicing tricks and want to fight with my sister many times. Although I have repeatedly lost my sister’s generosity, I have let him go, but this evil intention has actually hooked up with the Heshan Road Yaoshan design and arrested my sister to practice that unique evil method."
"As it happens, Emperor Li wanted the land and water conference, and Yao Shan heard that the yogi who was ordered could be rewarded with official titles, so he coveted prosperity and came to Chang ‘an from scenic zone. I followed these two people all the way to save my sister, who was a stranger in Chang ‘an. So Yao Shan’s tactics were very successful, and I almost trapped myself in the hands of these two thieves."
Jiao Fei’s heart moved smoothly and asked, "Is Yao Shan a snake and a beggar?"
Su Huan replied with tears in her eyes, "Exactly!"
Jiao Fei usually likes to read strange articles after reading. Since the emperor of China admired Buddhism and Taoism in Ying Li, there are many things that people with lofty ideals like to write these articles. Although they are not in the mainstream of the literary world, they are also very popular. There are four people in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
Jiao Fei’s favorite book Yu Dingzhi is the first in the south, and Wu Cheng’en’s compilation of the most famous book in the north is Pu Songling, a talented fox. I don’t know how many stories I wrote before I fell in love with the fox, but it is always touching that Jiao Fei is still young and doesn’t like these glamorous articles. I prefer the heroes of the world to fight the earth.
However, he has seen Su Huan’s appearance in that serial, which reminds him of the dark tunnel in the heart of the red-scaled serpent on the mountainside of the evil beggar Yao. "Can’t this girl be a snake spirit?" Is that big snake with red scales the sister of Miss Su Huan? "
Su Huan refused to identify himself, and Jiao Fei was not easy to ask questions, so he said, "Since this iron-backed Cang Lang monster learned evil magic from Yao Shan, I think Yao Shan’s magic power in Heshan Road is stronger. Miss Su, how are you going to save your sister?"
Su Huan’s hands rubbed the palm of his hand and shrunk it into a big cage of several inches. He shook his head in his sleeve and said, "I don’t know if the wicked man was careless enough to let me save my sister, so he fled back to hundreds of mountains and went to the deep mountains so that he could never find it again."
Jiao Fei likes to do something strange, but his heart is not bad. Seeing Su Huan’s pity, he moved to help each other. It’s nothing for him. I don’t know what to say to comfort this girl.
Jiao Fei frowned when he saw the body of the black wolf. "After all, this Dapeng King Tower is a private property of Yan Shang’s family. You can’t put this thing here. How can this black wolf be carried out because it is so huge?"
Iron-backed Cang Lang blames Wang Daoyuan for wearing a tunic after his death, so he can’t wear Su Huan’s hand to hang an animal skin around his waist and pick it up. "This needs to be worried that this mountain road brother will have this five-yin bag, which can not only accept the magic weapon and carry-on things, but also be a sharp baby."
Su Huan shook the animal skins, spit out a half red and half black gas, and swallowed the iron-backed Cang Lang’s body with a roll of blood stains. The girl conveniently put the animal skins into Jiao Fei’s hand and said readily, "Wang Daoyuan, although he has invested in the Heshan Gate, is a heterogeneous person, but after all, he has not learned anything about multiplication."
Jiao Fei was refusing Su Huan snow with a smile. "Just now, I didn’t expect you to be so witty that Wang Daoyuan was defeated and died with such a spell. Presumably, after his death, he went to the Tibetan Bodhisattva and was very unwilling to be defeated by a mass of water vapor!" Who did you learn magic from? Just now, I saw that you were hazy, and even I couldn’t see your feet, which gave you a push. I didn’t expect this naughty time to be a big blessing. "
This girl is crying, laughing and bearing directly. Just now, she deliberately pushed him with a straightforward temper, but it made Jiao Fei give birth to a three-point affection. She couldn’t help laughing. "It’s not convenient for my master to speak on condition of anonymity. It’s just that I practiced for a few days and my mana was really shallow, which made the Sue girl laugh." Su Huan said this, and after a moment of hesitation, I was curious about this five-yin bag mana and put it away.
Su Huan-rou said, "Heshan Road is one of the three most powerful schools in the scenic area with 100,000 mountains. Their magic weapons are all human beings and animals, and their souls are sacrificed and refined. Huntian banners need to be sacrificed and refined by 666 pairs of male and female animals or boys and girls’ souls, but the five-yin bag is bloody. If these two magic weapons are thoroughly refined, the magic weapons of ordinary monks will be defiled immediately if they are touched. Unless they are trained, they can protect their magic weapons. If it is not for hard training, the wind whipping method will be flexible.
Jiao Fei has heard Taoist Lan Li, the master, talk about the means of offering magic weapons to various factions. It seems that Taoist Lan Li is the most admired for offering magic weapons to the Wild Sect, and the rest of the families don’t pay much attention to the name Heshan Road. Taoist Lan Li has never flown in follow focus, and he doesn’t know the power of these two magic weapons.
After listening to Su Huan’s introduction, Jiao Fei secretly injected a stream of essence into the Wuyin bag, and a little crunchy black gas whirled to form a bucket vortex, which appeared in front of him as if there was an entrance hidden in the black gas vortex. Jiao Fei explored it slightly and found that this Wuyin bag was not only a few gold and silver things, but also a fire-folded rope, a masked towel, a pocket of bread and other sundries.
The iron-backed Cang Lang strange body is wrapped in a mass of black, which is like digesting it. For a while, that black gas has digested the iron-backed Cang Lang strange body for two or three minutes. It looks like it can turn this monster who has been practicing for three hundred years into a mass of JingXie to nourish this five-yin bag at most.
Jiao Fei said in his heart, "This five-yin bag is so strange that it can be eaten raw, absorbed and digested like a monster. I will ask Master about the origin of this mountain road later."
Su Huan see JiaoFei conveniently can release the black gas in the wuyin bag. Suddenly, I was surprised, and the origin of JiaoFei became more and more unpredictable.
The Heshan Road is a magic weapon for the sacrifice and refinement of the Great Sect in the scenic area. It is very strange that Su Huan received the Huntian banner and had to find a fine sacrifice and refinement to barely transport it. This is still a coincidence that she got a little sacrifice and refinement formula for the Heshan Road, otherwise it would be difficult to move the Huntian banner. However, Jiao Fei seems to have no magic power. It is just like her own magic weapon to transport the Wuyin bag easily.
Jiao Fei didn’t know what was strange about him. He took the five-yin bag with him. When he saw Su Huan, he still looked at the reed mat in Suzaku Street from time to time. He thought for a moment and then left again.