"Misty mountain clouds, see Gong Yu; I feel at ease in the green bamboo forest. "
Who is singing?
And this tune is not appreciated; I always think it''s between running and not running. It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Wang Sheng tried to "open his eyes" and found himself in the dark. Looking up in the direction of the song, he saw a lake above his head, as if he were on his head and feet.
There was a small boat floating in the lake. In the bow of the boat stood a man in royal robes who could not see his face.
The bottom of my heart inexplicably raised a name, Emperor crape myrtle.
He tried hard to turn himself around and take a closer look at the man who created Ziwei Tianjian, but no matter how hard he tried, he was "upside down" on the lake.
The lake began to be swallowed up by darkness, and the figure on the lake seemed to find Wang Sheng, holding his hand and looking up, with a little smile on his fuzzy face.
He opened his mouth slowly. Wang Sheng didn''t hear any voice, but a wisp of shallow thoughts came from the bottom of his heart.
After communicating with Yao Yun with ideas for a long time, Wang Sheng was very familiar with this way of communication. Before the ideas dissipated, he understood the words conveyed.
"... unexpectedly, someone is still practicing this crape myrtle Heavenly Sword. I haven''t accepted a disciple all my life. I thought my inheritance would be lost.
You are very good. When your crape myrtle Heavenly Sword is perfect, you can find other Taoist traces left by me, which may help you in your cultivation.
I have worked hard on this skill for half my life. Don''t let it be lost. Pure Yang is passed on... "
"Emperor!" Wang Sheng shouted from the bottom of his heart, but the darkness had swallowed up all the lakes and boats. At this time, the man who couldn''t see his face was also wrapped by the darkness
Wang Shengyou asked from the bottom of his heart, "where is the heaven now?"
However, before the figure was swallowed up by the darkness, it just smiled; There seems to be a lot of meaning in the smile, and it seems that it is just a simple feeling of comfort.
In the dark, Wang Sheng stood there disappointed and pulled his "body" forward.
The traction force is getting stronger and stronger. Wang Sheng ''flies'' faster and faster. There is a faint white light flashing in front of him. In the twinkling of an eye, countless stars are coming!
Wang Sheng bumped into the endless sea of stars
The next moment, the consciousness returned to Yuanying, and Wang Sheng quickly began to look at himself.
Tianfu has recovered a little light, and the sea of Qi begins to rotate again. Although his mana is only one tenth of that of his heyday, Yuanying is still a little tired, but he has recovered a little "spirit" at this time.
He was indeed overdrawn by repeated fierce battles, and he had recovered a little strength at this time.
Then, Wang Sheng felt the sense of "emptiness" emanating from his bones, like the feeling of hunger when ordinary people didn''t eat for a few days.
He began to try to absorb vitality, and the strong vitality around him poured into his body like a river.
A sense of satisfaction and joy arises spontaneously.
Trace
"Trace? What''s that?"
Wang Sheng murmured. This time, he really opened his eyes, and his eyes were continuous mountains and snow peaks.
At this time, he was sitting cross legged, and the Taoist body absorbed his vitality and recovered his cultivation;
Wang Sheng looked sideways. The elder martial sister was sitting cross legged beside her. At this time, it seemed that she had fallen into a state of calmness.
"Brother! How do you feel?"
Wang Xiaomiao shouted in surprise, gathered together on the other side, and pressed his small hand on Wang Sheng''s forehead.
Wang shenglue was a little embarrassed. When he woke up, he first saw his senior sister, but his sister didn''t notice.
When Xiaomiao shouted, mu wanxuan immediately opened her eyes and looked at Wang Sheng. The bright star eyes were full of surprises. Then... Another small hand pressed on Wang Daochang''s forehead
Did he have a high fever or something?
There are other body language to express concern. You don''t have to feel the temperature of his forehead
"Elder martial sister, I''m fine. I''ve almost recovered."
"Well," Mu wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, then his small hand gently crossed Taoist Wang''s cheek, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
Wang Sheng responded quickly, his eyes full of honey.
If the master''s dry cough didn''t come from behind, Wang Sheng also felt some strong breath hidden behind him. The martial brothers and sisters might automatically ignore Wang Xiaomiao''s existence and can''t help it here
Wang Xiao Miao rolled down his white eyes, and a heart was tired and unable to make complaints about it.
Mu wanxuan quickly withdrew her small hand and winked at Wang Sheng. Then she closed her eyes and pretended to be practicing.
Wang Sheng quickly got up, turned his head to face the master and several Taoist Masters standing on the snow pile, and honestly bowed with his hands.
"Disciple Wang Sheng, meet Master and your predecessors."
The old Heavenly Master smiled and said, "don''t be polite."
"Come and talk," Qing Yanzi said with a smile. Wang Sheng copied the Wuling sword lying next to him, grabbed Wang Xiaomiao''s arm and dragged her to come over with him to get familiar with some of the strongest Taoists in the cultivation world.
When Wang Sheng came to several Taoist masters, he saw that this was the top of the oquilli mountain, and the town was at the foot of the mountain.
The peak is arranged with an array to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, converge here, and block the strong wind and cold current.
Walking to several Taoist masters and looking down, you can see many figures in Taoist robes searching everywhere, and many people go in and out of the mountain, or gather in some quiet places to meditate and practice.
At this time, more than four hours had passed since the end of the war.
The old Heavenly Master Wen Sheng asked, "what''s wrong with nonverbal injury?"
Wang Sheng held the disciple''s ceremony and replied, "it''s no big problem. It''s just that he lost his strength before. Thank you for your concern."
Immortal Qinglong smiled and sighed, "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The green is better than the blue.
It''s amazing that you protected thousands of mortals'' lives in front of these foreign demons. "
Seeing that Wang Sheng didn''t know how to answer, Qing Yanzi took the initiative to say, "don''t praise him any more, senior. Young man, his mind is unstable, and it''s easy to float to the sky."
Wang Sheng also deviated from the topic and asked what had happened after his coma.
To his consternation, all the Taoist masters here and now are worried about his injury and waiting for him to wake up
Qing Yanzi briefly narrated the previous war.
After paying the price of minor injuries to several people, the strongest tiantuan of daomen killed all the practitioners of the dark camp here.
Several Taoist masters who are good at doing Dharma, in line with the humanitarian principle, have carried out on-site Transcendence on these exterminated evil practices.
One Taoist priest thought that keeping these corpses might be used by the "corpse repair". Therefore, several Taoist priests spent some mana to urge the "virtual samadhi true fire" and let them return the dust to the dust and the earth to the earth. There was no residue left.
When Wang Sheng saw it, there was already a black land below
"What about the experts in the dark camp?" Wang Sheng asked again. He was worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
"Don''t worry, we''ve killed all of them," Qing Yanzi said, but then he said again. "The ancient prince named galena really did a good job. It really took us some means to kill her.
However, master Xi Lian left her a wisp of soul, that is, a little bat. "
Wang Sheng frowned and said, "master, what''s the big sister doing with that thing? Why don''t you kill it directly?"
"It''s natural to kill," said Qing Yanzi with a smile. "But elder Xi Lian said that we are the vanquished party in this duel between the monastic world and the spiritual world. We can''t let us go in vain. She not only took the souls of Prince gallina, but also the souls of many vampires, such as princes, Duke, marquis and so on.
Now, master Xi Lian is taking 20 or 30 people to prepare the magic weapons for storage, search and cough everywhere, and carry the family property of the blood clan everywhere. "
Wang Sheng hung several black lines on his forehead
Open doors
Well, what elder sister Xi Lian said also has some truth. Let''s consider these as booty for the time being.
Several Taoist Masters nodded with a smile. Obviously, they all sent disciples to make money with the eldest sister.
Xi Lian has a big head. It''s good for each family to share soup.
Meng Po immortal has gone back, she should not leave the small underground for too long; The ghost gate also disappeared, and the large array here dissipated after the enemy was destroyed.
The thousands of hostages had been taken away by the combat readiness team coming from behind. At this time, they gathered at a rented airport and embarked on the way home.
From the outbreak of the incident to the end of a few hours after the Great China country successfully rescued the "vast majority of hostages", the prestige of the monastic circles of the Great China country has been completely established this time.
A Taoist priest took a full picture of the later war, and these videos were also released by the official of Dahua.
It is said that the scene is quite scary
Qing Yanzi said: "the Western dark camp has suffered a great loss of strength this time. Several predecessors discussed and took this opportunity to completely uproot the dark camp.
The blood clan can''t stay. The werewolf clan took the initiative to contact us and said they wanted to cooperate in the elimination of the blood clan, but they haven''t replied yet.
Next, you can rest assured and recover from your injury. We decided to divide into three teams and sweep away the overseas evil cultivation forces in three directions.
Xiao Sheng, everyone is waiting for your opinion. What do you think of this? "
"Master, just decide with some elders," Wang Sheng said in a deep voice. "These werewolves are not kind people. We don''t have to pay attention to them. They will do it if they want.
But I have one more thing to tell you. "
"Just say it."
"Miss dai''er has asked for help from the light camp several times, but the light camp is indifferent. I suggest that when targeting the dark camp this time, don''t fall behind the light camp."
"That''s right," said Taoist Qinglong coldly. "These overseas practitioners who boast of the right way ignore the close war! They are not unable to do anything. They must have the idea of losing both our cultivation world and the dark camp. Their hearts can be punished!"
The head of Maoshan said, "but after all, they also have a positive word. If we rush, we''re afraid it will... Damage the international image of our great China."
"Ha ha," the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain smiled while holding his beard and read a profound Taoist Scripture, "virtue is pure and empty, and the reality of holy religion. It is simple or simple, either hidden or obvious."
Then, the old Heavenly Master said softly, "I have talismans that hide my own breath and produce some virtual images. I''ll give them to you later.
It''s not natural to come openly. Let''s dress up and come to the Yin. "
"The Heavenly Master''s words are quite reasonable," said Qinglong with a smile. "Our sword sect has a method that can identify whether this person is entangled with evil. It''s called ''test sword heart formula'', which can be passed on to you.
We''d better find some sinful people to get rid of. "
"Don''t be so pedantic. To suppress them is to protect us. Although monks can''t kill innocent people indiscriminately, these practitioners who are eyeing us don''t have to be listed here. They deserve to die."
"In fact, we don''t have to kill them. Just abolish their cultivation, so that we won''t worry about demons."
"That''s a good proposal. They are indifferent to the troubles of the dark camp. What''s the use of these people of the light camp to cultivate..."
"Yes, yes, it''s their master."
On one side, Wang Sheng and Wang Xiaomiao watched these people get together and began to discuss the Taoist priest who was beaten by the black people
The brothers and sisters were covered with black lines on their foreheads. They always felt some beautiful hopes. At the moment, they fell heavily to the ground and were trampled around by cloth shoes, crushed into thin pieces