Legend of the Cultivation God

"Poor Taoist, after ten days, it is the Xianfo Grand Ceremony. Although my Changsheng Academy will not really take the shot, they will also disappear from the Changsheng Town under the persecution of the Buddha!" ​​Mr. Taian could not help but The tide of Jiang Chaoguan’s fate.

"Who said that my longevity academy will not really shoot?" Zhu Junfeng smiled and said, "Since Mr. is coming, please don't go back empty-handed! No matter what Buddha masters come from Xiaojin Temple, let Mr. Mo take the shot and let them Look at what is the style of Confucianism in the Tibetan Immortals!"

"Oh, Mr. Mo Yanmo is actually coming?" Mr. Taian said, "The old man did not see Mr. Mo, how did he suddenly come to Changsheng Town?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Taian is proud to say: "Mr. Mo is a young man, but it is a famous scribe of Chongyunzong. Is it not suspected that he will kill the chicken with a knife?"

When I heard Mr. Tai’an’s question, Zhu Junfeng’s smile slightly converged and his brow was slightly wrinkled. He also said: “Mr. Mo’s question is that the kid himself is also a Nahan. Changsheng Town is just a glimpse of Xi’s, and my longevity college is even more Zongmen is one of the most inconspicuous ones in the 100-year-old colleges in the Xi State. In addition to the fox-like demon in the Chengshan Mountain 15 years ago, Zongmen dispatched Mr. Lu Tinghan Lu to go to the demon, and the self-lived town passed by, once again Half a day, no scribes will pass here! There are sectarian disciples who want to cross Liaojiang, and they all go out from Jishun Town, rarely to my longevity academy! This time Mr. is very awkward!"

"There is nothing else in Zongmen Communications?" Mr. Taian apparently did not believe it.

"Hey, sir!" Zhu Junfeng pretended to exaggerate. "You are the elder of my longevity academy. Before the boy came to Changsheng Town, this longevity college relied on Mr. Yi to be in charge. If there is a message in Zongmen, how can the kid dare to hide Mr.?"

“Ha ha ha~” Mr. Tai’an laughed and shook his head with his hand. “Nothing is not in his position. The old man is just curious. The dean does not say, the old man will not ask more!”

"嗖~" is at this time. A blue-green Jianguang flashed through the night sky outside the bookstore. The window that passed through the hole rushed to the eyes of the two.

"Who?" Zhu Junfeng couldn't see what the Jianguang was. He turned his head and looked out of the window, but saw that he was originally a black-and-white pair of twinkling eyes flashing a faint clear light!

Zhu Junfeng Shi Zhan of the Confucianism of the exhibition, see the situation around the Changsheng Academy. Mr. Tai’an will wave his hand. A group of infuriating flies out of the sleeves. Instantiate the dozens of scorpions and cover the sword. In the infuriating, Jianguang is a blue-green flying sword with a long thumb.

"Hey~" Mr. Taian will have a mouth and a piece of infuriating fall on the flying sword. The surface of the flying sword immediately rolled up like a float. Gradually, something similar to the bamboo knot is revealed from the flying sword.

"Zhu Dean..." The alertness on Mr. Tai’an’s face went away and smiled. “This is the flying sword of Zongmen. You can use the sword of my longevity academy to see!”

"Well~" Zhu Junfeng looked at Aoki for a while, and there was no difference in the vicinity of the Changsheng Academy. Knowing that this Jianguang should be sent by the Zongmen, he promised that he would shake the sword and wait for a few The true spirit is like a flying sword rushing into the bamboo festival, the bamboo knot slowly unfolds, and a clear voice is heard from the bamboo festival: "Zhu Yan, I am a sect of the sect, Mo Mou is now in the south of Changsheng Town. On the Liao Jiang of Yuli, you come over! Jane has something to ask you!"

As the sound of Mo's separation disappeared, the bamboo knot slowly dissipated, and then it became a small sword with a length of thumb.

"Mr. Mo..." Zhu Junfeng grabbed his hand, and the little sword fell in his hand. After waiting for him, he carefully looked at the logo of the sect on the small sword, and did not feel a brow, look at Mr. Tai’an. Qidao, "He... How did he come so fast? The last message said that he would probably come to my longevity academy after six days! And, late at night, he didn't come to the academy, why did he go to that Liaojiang? ... The main purpose of his coming this time is Liao Jiang?"

"Oh, since Mr. Mo came, I will not know if I ask, why should I entangle and guess?" Mr. Taian said with a smile.

Zhu Junfeng listened, but I don’t know how to laugh: "Ha ha, that's it! Tonight, the sky is clear, the stars are like lights, Xiaosheng really wants to go to Yinhan with Mr., picking stars to play, and welcoming guests!"

"Yes, it’s good, it’s going to go with it!" Mr. Tai’an was also a big-time singer, shaking his hand, and a jade like Xiangyun flew into the air, and then a mouthful, "噗" a real gas Among them, the jade flickering white light, then Yu Pei turned into a few feet of Xiangyun floating in front of Mr. Tai'an. But when Mr. Tai’an lifted his leg and stepped on it, Xiang Yun vacated and rushed out of the bookstore. In the wind, Mr. Tai’s robes were inspiring.

"Mr. Tai'an's Xiangyun is really wonderful, far from the ordinary yuan!" Zhu Junfeng's eyes flashed in the eyes and praised him. He stretched his hand, and the index finger and the **** together moved the sword, "from ~", with Zhu Junfeng The mouth scorned, "嗡~" a burst of swords, the sword hanging from the wall of the bookcase flew out of the scabbard, like a silver dragon across the air, rushed from Zhu Junfeng, Zhu Junfeng light A jump is on its way, and the sword does not stop. It also rushed out of the bookstore.

In the sky above the college, in addition to the sound of the students’ reading, Mr. Tai’s voice is also mixed in it: “The dangerous building is 100 feet high and the hand can pick the stars. Do not dare to speak loudly, fear the heavens...”

"Oh..." Zhu Junfeng listened, and laughed. "Mr. Taian is born with pride today. I am afraid that it was inspired by Mr. Mo. I want Mr. Tai’an to practice his dagger in his life. The middle section of the refined gas is only a cultural life! And Mr. Namo has practiced a long river, but now he is only in his 50s, he is the youngest scribe of Chongyunzong. In the face of the dolls that I once wanted to ask for teaching, no one can meditate! Hey... Where are the saints coming from here? The heart of victory is always there, Mr. Tai’an is so, can everyone be spared? Zhu is certainly a small child, but he is a little younger than Mr. Mo. In the face of such a arrogant son, the face is also good?"

Zhu Junfeng’s footsteps and flying swords are more like the swordsman’s style than Mr. Tai’an’s style. Mr. Tai’s enthusiasm has already attracted the attention of countless night-time students, and Zhu Junfeng’s flight has also caused A sensation, "strong, quiet if the move is like a rabbit, with a gas sword, between the heavens and the earth, this is the pursuit of my life!" Several handsome scholars could not help but sigh.

"I am willing to hit the sky with my heart. I am willing to cover Kyushu with a red heart. I am willing to use the righteousness of the heavens and the earth to smash all the disenchantments in the world!"

However, more students are still whispering: "Since the dean of the dean has this cultivation, I will be able to win the first prize in the annual ratio, and only then will I enter the Zongmen. The opportunity for cultivation is only the way I wait for my ambitions. I will wait for the sword to sweep the world, and the ambition to cover Kyushu will come true!"

"Yes, Linyuan squid is not as good as retreating and netting! Of course, sincerity does not deceive the shackles~" There are some students who are awakened from the chaos, picking up the books and reading them one word at a time, but for a long time The air diffused throughout the college, and it became more and more intense.

Outside the town of Changsheng, it was already immersed in the night, and the mist at that time was slowly faded away. At that time, the Liaojiang, which is a dozen miles wide, made a sound of “哗哗”, in that round. Under the bright moon, the rushing flow to the east. The moonlight is like a frost, and it is sprinkled on the river a little bit. The fist-sized water is picked up from time to time, and then it is turned into a shatter-fire in mid-air, and the vortex of each one is displayed from the rushing river, and the dead branches drifting above the river. Broken leaves are all caught in it, and they are caught in the river!

Although it is already deep in the night, it can be in the moonlight. This Liaojiang is like a white scorpion. It is almost a glimpse. Not to mention that there are huge ships from time to time in the heart of the river, and the sails are flowing down the river. A dozen boats and boats fishing around the clock can also be seen clearly. Not only is the river boat in the sky, but now in the moonlight, when the river fish is going upstream, thousands of small fish are like the notes of jumping. In the waves and waves, the wave hits the water and flows backwards. ! The end is a lively situation, in the case of destiny to fight.

It is a pity that above the dozens of flat boats, it is not some middle-aged men. I want to take advantage of the river fish in the night, and play more river fish, so that I can support my family to buy more clothes. Look at the nets on the canoe again and again, and the heavy laughter of the screaming voice, obviously it is a little tired but a lot of gains. But those fish who want to change their destiny, but just leaped from the river surface immediately fell into the net of others, in addition to doing tomorrow's meal, there is no other ending, what brave, what change, what is unyielding Turn into a moon shadow in the river!

"呜~" No reason, a gust of wind suddenly saved from the river, a few seemingly ordinary water waves brushed, picked up, and then turned several nearby flat boats.

It was a seemingly sinister river that suddenly vortexed up. Nearly ten people fell into it on several flat boats, and immediately fell into a whirlpool. There was almost no time to call for help! On the contrary, the fishermen who are not far away are inadvertently seeing them, and they no longer want to go fishing. They call out loudly, urging the family members who are trying to stabilize the boat to ignore the vortex above the river and turn rapidly in the whirlpool. The boat was cut away, and even a few fishermen did not want to, "plop" and "plop" jumped into the river, wanting to help the nearly ten fishermen who have disappeared! (To be continued.)