Two Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty-Nine Liyuan 0 Cents Qinglian Sword Dance
"It's true that only disciples of Lingyin Temple can dye the twelve ring scars on the incense spot. What's going on here?"
"I recognize him. He is Yuan Zhen, the leader of the Yuan generation in Lingyin Temple! The chief true biography of Lingyin who can compete with Xuantian Shengzi and Hunyuan Daozi!"
"It's really Master Yuanzhen!
Yuan Zhen, who was tripped to the ground by the beggar uncle, felt ashamed, lying face down on the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time.
"Master Yuanzhen?"
The First Prince Wang Fei asked tentatively.
The presidents of the other chambers of commerce and a group of elders felt incredible.
The Chief True Biography of Lingyin Temple came to the Qianjin Yixiao Building somehow, and he came with Xiao Chen.
Among them, is there another reason?
"Princes, stay safe..."
Having been recognized, Yuan really wanted to run but had no choice but to stand up with a wry smile.
When he really stood up, the three princes saw Yuanzhen's face clearly, and their hearts were blocked.
The last sliver of luck was wiped out, it was really Yuan Zhen, and he couldn't help but have a lot of worries in his heart.
Looking at the cracks in the dome of the pavilion, looking at Xiao Chen who is holding Tianshang, and Yuan Zhen who doesn't know his attitude.
In the hearts of the three princes, they suddenly felt that killing Xiao Chen seemed to be much more difficult than imagined.
The moment Yuan Zhen was recognized, the aura of the peak emperor that had been hanging over Xiao Chen's head quietly dissipated.
The peak emperor hidden somewhere is still mysterious and unstoppable.
What is the peak emperor?
The emperor has nine meridians, one to three meridians can only be counted as a master, after the third meridian is a great achievement, and after the sixth meridian can be regarded as the peak emperor.
The emperor of the divine veins, one lineage and one heaven, how difficult it is to improve the realm.
It is even more difficult to break through the bottleneck, and the Dacheng Emperor is extremely rare.
peak emperor,
The word peak is not an exaggeration at all.
As long as there is this peak emperor, no matter whether he is seven or eight, the situation of Qianjin Yixiaolou will be firmly in the hands of the veiled woman.
However, the peak emperor made a move, but it was not a last resort, and he would not make a move.
After all, you are already at the pinnacle, killing the inspectors of the Tianmeng at will, the consequences must be unbearable.
In the past, three inspectors died, but they were all unsolved cases, and it was not known who was responsible.
Now Xiao Chen pierced the sky with a single knife, and the light of the knife that pierced the dome of Qianjin Yixiao Building had already alarmed the entire imperial capital.
Still want to hide, almost impossible.
In addition to the sudden appearance of Yuanzhen in Lingyin Temple, he was already quite worried about the peak emperor, so he was much more cautious.
Most outsiders think so, and it is not surprising to see that the peak emperor did not kill Xiao Chen.
Only the veiled woman had a strange look in her eyes, she looked at Yuanzhen and said with gritted teeth: "Interesting, everyone in my Qianjinyixiao Building has been here before, and I have never been a monk. Master Yuanzhen, it's a coincidence that you came here. Do you want me to call some masters to accompany you?"
Facing Louzhu Yang's obviously sarcastic words, Yuanzhen clasped his hands together, and said with a calm smile: "The mind of Zen has become muddy and sticky, so I don't want to go crazy with the spring breeze. The monk thanked Louzhu Yang for his kindness. It’s just an invitation to go to the landlord’s banquet with him, there is no other intention.”
The veiled woman was very angry when she heard the words, this damn bald donkey ruined her good deeds.
With a casual sentence, he easily resolved his embarrassment.
"Buddha's mind is as firm as it is muddy and willow catkins. You are indeed Master Yuanzhen. Just chant casually, and you can see his Zen mind!"
"However, Master Yuanzhen and Xiao Chen are together. Could it be possible that Xiao Chen and Lingyin Temple still have a great relationship?"
"Interesting, it seems that this must-death situation may not necessarily lead to death."
"I heard the name of Tianmeng Xiao Chen earlier, and when I first arrived, I beheaded the arrogant and domineering Yujun King. Today, the three princes gathered together
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) I can’t even get a bargain in front of him. I think it’s better to live with such a person. "
"Indeed, it's a pity to die. You didn't see it just now. He beheaded the three-veined emperor of the Qianjin Building with a single knife."
"The main thing is the knife in his hand, right?"
"Hehe, give you that knife, can you do it?"
The situation that was originally destined to die suddenly turned around after Yuan Zhen was ripped off by the beggar uncle.
Yuanzhen is very powerful, but he can't turn the tide of the battle, but everyone has to weigh the Lingyin Temple behind him!
The eyes of the Eighth Prince Wang Feng shone brightly. He was resourceful and resourceful, and he was a leader in the royal family.
Xiao Chen's performance just now made him feel threatened. This kind of person must be used for himself, or killed as soon as possible.
Even if you don't kill, you can't be an enemy.
But today he has completely offended this person, even if Yuanzhen is present, he must be killed if he can!
"Master Yuanzhen, long time no see, let me ask you a question, what is your relationship with Benefactor Xiao?" The Eighth Prince Wang Feng felt that the relationship between Yuanzhen and Xiao Chen may not be monolithic, which was a bit strange.
Yuan really wanted to run just now, but was forced to stay after being tripped by the drunken beggar unintentionally.
Yuan Zhen smiled slightly and said: "I have nothing to do with Xiao benefactor...but Xiao benefactor has a great relationship with my Buddhism. He has the highest gift of Buddhism, a page of the golden book painted by Buddha Kasyapa, as long as you show this book , Buddhist monks must help each other.”
Are you kidding me, how could I have any relationship with this guy, Yuanzhen, who was mistreated by Xiao Chen, wished Xiao Chen would fall here today.
Ever since he met Xiao Chen, he hasn't been tricked once.
Fortunately, he is witty today, otherwise his fame for the rest of his life would be ruined here.
However, if Xiao Chen is willing to show the golden book, he doesn't mind, and resolves the disaster for Xiao Chen.
After all, taking back the gift of the golden book is also beneficial to him.
"A gift from the golden book? Please show me the golden book, Mr. Xiao. If there is a Buddhist golden book, I will turn around and leave, and I will never linger."
The eighth prince couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard the words, maybe he really couldn't deal with Xiao Chen today.
Xiao Chen was thoughtful, if he could really show the golden book to resolve the disaster, it would be a good idea.
boom!
But when everyone thought that Xiao Chen was about to show the golden book, something happened.
From the roof of Qianjin Yixiao Building, a sword light suddenly appeared, and this sword light was as bright as the sun.
Xiao Chen's face suddenly changed, before the sword energy reached him, there were cracks in his dao domain.
Come on, he is a master.
The cultivation base is at least the five-veined emperor, and I have been wary of the mysterious and unpredictable peak emperor, but I never thought that there is such a master hidden.
By the time he found out, it was too late.
This sword is inevitable!
Such a change happened in an instant, which surprised everyone.
Anyone with a little discernment can see that this sword is ready to go. After a long time of preparation, it is so powerful that even the Emperor of the Four Meridians may not be able to block it.
Xiao Chen is in danger!
"What is a demon? Idle clouds and wild cranes are impermanent, and the green mountains and green waters ask the king's heart!"
A blade of light appeared in the sky, and a figure seemed to jump out of the silk painting of thousands of mountains and green waters.
With a click, the sword light was cut off, and the mysterious man covered in black was knocked back with one blow.
Puff!
The man in black who made the shot let out a muffled grunt and was violently sent flying.
Xiao Chen looked intently, and found that the person who came was Lu Benwei, the disciple of Yaodao Ximu, and he couldn't help but said happily, "Brother Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Benwei landed lightly, and said with a smile: "Master knew that you came to the Yanwu Dynasty, and was very worried, so I took the initiative to ask for your order. When you step on the Yanwu Dynasty, I will follow."
"Yaodao Ximu, who are you?"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The mysterious man in black looked at Lu Benwei and shouted in a deep voice.
Lu Benwei smiled faintly: "No, it's my teacher. You should be the Supreme Elder of Shenjian Pavilion, what a respectable and upright grand master, unexpectedly so shameless."
The Eighth Prince's expression changed, a look of sullenness flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Prince Yun.
Prince Yun lowered his head and said nothing, but his eyes were full of pity.
Senior Daoyan actually missed it!
"Who I am, you don't need to worry about it. Xiao Chen, I'll take your head in the future!"
The man in black was seen through his identity and didn't want to stay, so he turned around and left. Lu Benwei wanted to chase, but was stopped by Xiao Chen: "Let him go, Eighth Prince, do you still want me to show you the golden book?"
The supporters behind the Eighth Prince are the sect forces within the territory of the Yanwu Dynasty, among which the Shenjian Pavilion is the most important.
This question will lead the opponent to an army.
The eighth prince's cheeks were trembling slightly, he just felt extremely ashamed, so he just made a sneak attack.
He didn't succeed yet, if he stayed there, there was really nowhere to put his face.
But after leaving like this, he really couldn't swallow his breath.
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly take out the golden book, whether it's true or not, we don't know yet!"
There was a glimmer of gloom in Wang Feng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, this is going to tear his skin apart completely.
"Really? Then I don't need it, what kind of golden book is it?"
With a slight movement in Xiao Chen's mind, the black and white dicks in the Yushen monument both jumped out.
boom!
The black and white twin eggs flashed, standing on both sides of Xiao Chen, their aura soared, and the emperor of the four veins rose to the emperor of the five veins.
"Whoever wants to kill Dandan, first ask us black and white bastards, agree or not!"
The two used Xiao Chen's strength as a benchmark, and then adjusted their own strength. Now Xiao Chen activated the alloy dragon armor.
It is comparable to the emperor of the four veins, and it is not difficult to adjust to the emperor of the five veins according to the rules left by the master.
It's not over yet!
I saw Qianjin smiled outside the building, suddenly there was a tune like ghost howling and gods singing, and then there was a huge opening in the front of the building. Su Ye from the Yanyu Building led dozens of women and arrived lightly.
Qinse pipa, Dongxiao jade flute, ancient chime bells, dozens of ancient musical instruments, sounding at the same time.
Under the beautiful and magnificent music, a group of unparalleled and beautiful women, each with their own charm, floated down under the leadership of Su Ye.
Su Ye hugged the guqin, stood beside Xiao Chen, looked at the veiled woman and smiled, "Bitch, you've set up a good game, but it's not that simple to kill me as the supervisor of the Heavenly Alliance!"
It's really not easy, at least seeing the group of women behind her, all the musical instruments are forbidden treasures, no one dares to be careless.
The veiled woman seemed to have an old grievance with Su Ye, she was even more angry when she saw him than Xiao Chen, and said in a deep voice, "Su Ye! You actually came to my Qianjin Yixiaolou to tease you, looking for death, where are the Qinglian fairies!"
"Come like a thunderbolt and stop the wrath, but stop like a river with a clear light. The hall is full of flowers and drunk, and three thousand guests are drunk, and the sword shines coldly on fourteen states!"
Above the Yanyu Building, a bright moon rises slowly, and the bright moon is in the sky. A group of women in white, accompanied by the fairy basket of Horcruxes inherited from the Brothel Alliance, came lightly, thousands of flowers bloomed, colorful, and the women in white, holding swords, looked like a group of immortals falling into the world under the moon.
"I'm going... Why is there such a big commotion. The Liyuan Baixian from the legend of Yanyulou and Qinglian Jianwu from Qianjin Yixiaolou appeared at the same time."
"What is this for?"
"My God, I must be delusional, it must be a dream."
Such a big battle made all the guests in the four square pavilions dumbfounded, and felt unreal for a while.
There are nearly a hundred kinds of forbidden musical instruments in the Yanyu Building, but the fairy basket in the Qianjin Yixiao Building has a long history, enough to defeat a hundred with one. Qinglian group of immortals, sword dancers in white, unparalleled in the world, this time they really want to fight.
No matter who wins or loses, both parties will have to pay a huge price.
(end of this chapter)
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