Chapter 441 Spirit Treasure

"Hmph, my lord..."

The demon dragon in the sky was about to make a move at this time, Lan Xiuzhen suddenly stretched out her right hand and fiddled with the long piano in her arms.

Colorful streamers filled the sky, and the middle-aged and ordinary girl was surrounded by streamers, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a beautiful fairy in her twenties.

The long skirt fluttered, and the sun shone around her body, as if a real fairy had descended into the world. Zhang Deming was a little dazed looking at it.

"This is... the peerless Qin Xianlan Fuyao?"

"Has anyone come to Sanqingguan this time?"

"Oh my god, I actually saw Lanqin Immortal in Quanqing Temple!"

"This... is even more beautiful than the legend!"

"Such an outstanding fairy posture, it's no wonder that countless primordial talents were fascinated by it back then!"

"What do you mean back then, but now it's less?"

"..."

Under Lan Xiuzhen's fluctuations, the mesmerizing sound of the piano fluttered, and the colorful rays of light suddenly surrounded the monster dragon. The monster dragon's eyes became dull, and its figure twisted, turning into an ugly toad.

"Why are you standing still, hurry up, time is running out!" Lan Xiuzhen said to Zhang Deming who was stupefied after briefly trapping the demon dragon.

"Ah...oh..." Zhang Deming finally came to his senses, it wasn't that he didn't care about the seriousness, but that Yapai Qindao was like this.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more unique the temperament and posture will be. It is not a charm, but has a natural charm. That unique temperament is originally manifested by Qin Dao's means.

This is also a major reason why Qin Dao can become the leader of the elegant school, let alone other things, just this fairy posture, it is qualified! In layman's terms, it's probably that the same sex is full of charm, and the opposite sex is full of charm!

Well, with very few exceptions!

When Zhang Deming came back to his senses, Lan Xiuzhen quickly moved the strings again, this time it was a gorgeous movement, with countless colorful streamers swimming in the sky, floating towards Zhang Deming, surrounding Zhang Deming in it.

Zhang Deming instantly felt that he was improving in all aspects, whether it was spiritual power or cultivation, they were all rising rapidly.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming no longer hesitated, a pair of extremely gorgeous wings emerged from behind, and a long emerald sword condensed in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning-like rune between his eyebrows appeared, and as the lightning between his eyebrows spread all over his body, the wings on his back began to be entwined with a silvery white current.

The emerald long sword in his hand also flashed countless lights, and Zhang Deming's breath also changed suddenly at this moment.

Surrounded by colorful rays of light, the whole body is flickering with thunder, just like the god of thunder descending into the world, with unparalleled momentum.

Zhang Deming raised his hand slightly, and with the agitation of breath, he raised the long sword in front of his chest. The strength of his whole body gathered rapidly, and then pointed to the hilt of the sword.

"go!"

Following his light tap, the long sword charged into the void in front of him with lightning, surrounded by Xiaguang.

"Crack..."

A sudden crisp sound clearly spread throughout the space.

"No...damn..."

An angry roar came from the void.

The entire space suddenly shook rapidly, and then began to be densely cracked like a mirror.

"Clatter..."

Finally, with a soft sound, it shattered directly.

Everyone came back to their senses, and they had already returned to the dragon corpse water polo in the muddy swamp.

What surprised Zhang Deming was that a strange gourd appeared in front of him at this moment. The gourd was not big, it looked like it was only the size of two grapefruits. It should have been purple all over, and it was unusually beautiful.

But now the bottom of the gourd is wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood, or it has become a mass of squirming flesh and blood.

As for the connecting part in the middle, a big gap has been cut out by someone who didn't know, and only the small half is still connected.

Zhang Deming's sword just now seemed to be slashing at the gap, causing thunder to flicker there, and directly turned the wriggling flesh and blood that was going to erode upwards along that place into coke.

"Crack..."

Under Zhang Deming's gaze, the purple part of the upper half of the gourd was flickering with thunder, and the flesh and blood in the lower half squirmed, and cracks began to appear in the middle.

"Snapped!"

In the blink of an eye, the gourd broke in two.

"boom······"

As the gourd broke, a huge circular energy shock wave spread, Zhang Deming's pupils contracted and a shield emerged, and all the remaining thunder in his body rushed towards the shield.

"Struggle..."

A piano sound suddenly sounded at this moment and spread to the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, a huge ring-shaped energy shock wave spread out.

"boom······"

"Clatter..."

The poisonous mist swamp, which had been formed for an unknown number of years, suddenly shook slightly, and then the muddy water all over the sky rose into the sky and spread towards the surroundings.

The huge poisonous mist swamp pool was like an atomic bomb was dropped, and a huge pothole was blown out.

"Boom..."

"Ahem..."

The people who had just left the secret realm and had not had time to run away were hit by the shock wave and turned into countless meteors and scattered in all directions.

kind of knocked down a piece of trees, and drew a huge tunnel in the forest;

Some smashed into the surrounding mountains, and after breaking through the mountains, they flew far away;

A little directly turned into a streamer, disappearing without a trace.

"Ahem..."

"Wow······"

After a while, countless people breathed a sigh of relief and got up together.

Some coughed out a lot of internal organs, some turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, and many people turned into a pile of rotten meat.

However, because Qin Yin helped everyone, most of the dead were monsters with insufficient cultivation. After all, most of the people who came here were big bosses from the Tianji Pavilion, and their cultivation was not low.

In the entire swamp pit, only Zhang Deming and Lan Xiuzhen remained there.

Both of them were affected by the shock wave, and they backed up slightly.

After the two came back to their senses, Qiqi looked at the gourd that had been broken into two sections.

Before the two of them could make a move, they saw that the lower half of the fleshy ball had turned into a bloody streamer during the moment of the explosion, rushing into the head of the twisted keel below.

Countless granulation squirmed, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon's head rolled and condensed out of the granulation. When the two looked down, the opponent's dragon's head had already condensed and rolled towards the neck.

"Let's run, this beast has already recast its body, and as a Liuhe demon dragon with three souls in one, it may even take advantage of this to go one step further and completely condense the Dao fruit to promote.

Now you can't help him in this state, but after he completes the cohesion of the physical body, it will be troublesome. "The words of the old man resounded between Zhang Deming's eyebrows.

Lan Xiuzhen also frowned at this time, and plucked the strings with a dignified expression, countless streamers were like the blades of bone-eviscerating knives, quickly cutting those granules.

But it was useless, even with all his strength, the granulation was slowly advancing under Liu Guang's stop, obviously the difference in cultivation base was too large.

Lan Xiuzhen paused, the sound of the piano changed, and the streamer sank into the keel, entangled with the remaining thunder on the keel.

The monster dragon with tumbling granulation suddenly froze, and the speed of cohesion suddenly slowed down. The dragon's eyes looked at Zhang Deming and Lan Xiuzhen, and said coldly: "Wait for me for a while, let's take our time."

"It seems that we can only retreat temporarily!" Lan Xiuzhen glanced at Zhang Deming and said quickly.

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Deming to respond, she waved to the sky, intending to put away the half of the purple gourd.

Zhang Deming didn't know how to just watch, the lightning between the eyebrows and the thunder mark on the wrist lit up at the same time, half of the gourd flickered, and flew directly into Zhang Deming's hands, making Lan Xiuzhen slightly frowned.

Zhang Deming looked at the broken pendant in the other party's hand, and said, "Your fellow Daoist Lan has already had a good harvest, why do you want to fill your bowl so that I can return home empty-handed?"

Lan Xiuzhen paused, frowning as she looked at Zhang Deming whose aura had already retreated to Sixiang.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked at the demon dragon below, but in the end she didn't dare to take the risk to fight Zhang Deming. She looked around and said softly: "Everyone, hurry up and leave, I'm probably going to stay here if it's too late."

The language is very soft, the voice is very soft, but it has spread far, and almost everyone has heard it.

In fact, before she opened her mouth, many people had already started to retreat quietly. After she opened her mouth, the crowd jumped into the sky, and they all fled towards the distance, with countless streams of light.

Zhang Deming looked at this scene that seemed to be an act of kindness, and looked at the streamers scattered all over the sky, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Let's get to know each other again, in Xialanxiu, the Taoist name is Fuyao, and the gatekeepers of Quanqing under the banner of Sanqingguan!" Lanxiu looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming looked at the demon dragon slowly gathering below, and he was as calm as an expert, and replied flatly: "Poverty Dao Yuxing, he is not as famous as Fairy Lan, he is just an unknown casual cultivator."

Lan Xiu's face froze upon hearing this, isn't this the script she used before!

"Fellow daoists are called casual cultivators like this, so there will be no aristocratic family with Hongmeng." Lan Xiu said.

Zhang Deming didn't continue to entangle, and said: "This seat was a bit exhausted just now, but I am not as calm as fellow Daoist. I can't wait for the monster dragon to recover before running. By then, the foot strength may not be able to catch up."

Lan Xiu paused, looked at Zhang Deming seriously again, then saluted Zhang Deming, and said, "There will be a period later!"

After saying that, Lan Xiu's whole body turned into a multicolored glow, soaring into the sky, and turned into a rainbow, disappearing before her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Deming: "..."

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found himself alone.

At this moment, the monster dragon has condensed about one-fifth of its body, and there is no need to lie down at all. He circled up, stared at the only remaining Zhang Deming, and said, "Although I don't know why that old ghost doesn't control your soul. ,but······"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Deming suddenly waved his hand, and the blood flowed out from his sleeve robe.

"Zi..."

"hold head high······"

'Isn't it really impossible? That's right. If this blood can easily melt the body of a monster in the Liuhe period, it will really become a shocking treasure. '

Zhang Deming watched the blood and water quickly corrode the dragon scales of the demon dragon, and he began to feel weak, unable to further melt his body, his thoughts flickered, with his hands behind his back, he said indifferently:

"It's really cheap for you bastard, but I gave you half of my stock, so drink up! This taste should be good!"

After saying that, the gorgeous wings on Zhang Deming's back moved slightly, and disappeared directly in place, the movement was abnormally crisp.

The demon dragon whose face was suddenly slapped was stunned for a moment, until Zhang Deming disappeared, and then let out a crazy roar, "Ang... This king and you will never die!"

While roaring, the dragon's face was bloody and bloody, dropping a little bit of flesh and blood from time to time, while the green smoke rose, the blood was quickly consumed.

On the whole, it didn't cause much substantial damage to the monster dragon, but it made him look very miserable.

For Liuhe monks, this thing is completely a typical representative of little harm and strong insult.

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Hongmeng completed the unification of humanities tens of thousands of years ago. At first, only Hongmeng Holy Land ruled the entire Hongmeng Continent, which can be regarded as a great unification of management and humanities.

Later, several Taoist disciples suddenly obtained the inheritance of ancient Buddhism and Taoism. When experiencing the disaster of the world of mortals, one disciple made forty-eight vows in one breath, borrowed an astonishingly huge sum of money from heaven and earth, and became a Buddha immediately.

Since then, Buddhism has appeared, and of course, because of these forty-eight great vows, it has created the current situation that all Buddhists are debt slaves.

Because they are all repaying debts for themselves and the Buddha, and the interest rate is endless, and there is probably no end to it.

One day is a Buddhist Bodhisattva, then one day is a debt slave, one's own debt, the Buddha's debt, and eternal life to repay.

After going through thousands of years of entanglement, the Buddhist sect separated from the Taoist sect, achieved the second largest holy land, and jointly controlled Hongmeng.

Such a situation lasted for tens of thousands of years, until the sudden rise of Yuling Dao.

The Luan family was considered to have acquired the essence of cultivating spirits at the beginning. After cultivating the land for an unknown number of years, they carried the general trend and used the responders (protagonists of the era) as a springboard to climb to the top at a devastating speed and achieve the first place. Three holy places.

In this way, the current situation of Hongmeng is formed. The three holy lands stand in a tripod, with the Nine Great Caves and Paradises under their banners, and after that, the Forty-ninth Great Land comes to govern the entire Hongmeng Continent.

Among the three holy lands, in terms of strength, Hongmeng was the strongest, Yu Lingdao directly became the second because of the farming curve overtaking, and Buddhism became the youngest.

But in terms of sphere of influence, because the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits has risen too fast, they are the least.

Under the banner of Lingshan, there are three blessed lands; under Hongmeng's banner, there are four; and there are only two sacred places for nurturing spirits.

In the nine blessed lands, each blessed land manages an average of five to six door-to-door visits. Such a tree-like branch constitutes the current management of the entire Hongmeng.

On the Hongmeng Continent, Lingshan is located in the west, Hongmeng Holy Land is located in the east, the South is the endless Hengduan Mountain Range, which is controlled by the monster clan, and the north is the Holy Land of Spiritual Education.

Of course, this is the general structure. As a continent, it cannot be a piece of tofu or a circle, which is very regular.

The four major regions are not divided by cutting, so the four major regions are bordered by many places.

Of course, as the northern area, the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits is sandwiched between the Eastern Hongmeng and the Western Lingshan. Obviously, it is the most bordered by Hongmeng and Lingshan.

And the Bailing Fudi under the Yuling Holy Land borders on the Tianji Cave.

Then there is the Sanqing Temple, oh, let me explain, although the Sanqing Temple is regarded as a cave, but it is three families instead of one.

It is composed of the three views of Quanqing, Shangqing and Yuqing respectively, and together they are called the Three Purities.

And because Taoism has developed from ancient times to the present, the structure of Hongmeng Holy Land is different from the other two.

Lingshan is dominated by temples, and the holy land of spiritual cultivation is dominated by clan families, but apart from their Dongtian blessed land, Lingshan temple and holy land of spiritual cultivation are also major top forces.

They are all like big brothers, governing the largest area and at the same time managing the blessed land and caves under their banner.

But in Hongmeng Holy Land, it is the entire Taoist organization that manages Hongmeng.

In other words, the four blessed lands under Hongmeng Holy Land are not only subordinate units, but also members of Hongmeng Holy Land, and are not independent.

It is somewhat similar to the relationship between the federal state capital and the country. The Dongtian Paradise below is the parliamentary state capital. As for the master of the holy land, it depends on which one is stronger and which one will sit.

Of course, this is just a similarity, an analogy for easy understanding, the real difference is still very big.

However, although the monster race in the south and the surrounding human race had conflicts with each other, and they often fought with each other, but for some unknown reason, they were generally surprisingly calm, and it could even be expressed as harmony.

Oh, there are also overseas islands, which are the territory of the demon cultivators. There are no patrols there, and the demon cultivators are everywhere.

This is the rough overall pattern in Hongmeng Continent today.

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"Old Monster..."

"The impoverished Taoist surname is Hong, his name is Pingsheng, and his Taoist name is Quanyang." Before Zhang Deming opened his mouth, Hong Quanyang's voice thundered between his brows.

Zhang Deming paused, and said: "If my guess is correct, then the demon dragon should be very familiar with your aura, right? So fellow Taoist Quanyang, did you accept this sigil yourself or did you do it yourself?"

"Let go of your space, Pindao do it yourself!" Hong Quanyang said.

Between the words, Zhang Deming's eyebrows flickered slightly, and the Thunder Talisman mark flew directly into the space.

But before flying back to Hong Quanyang's body, the surrounding gray fog surged and sealed Hong Quanyang's only hand again.

That strange sigil was so lonely, floating in the spirit cultivation space.

"You..." Hong Quanyang became angry for a while.

"Don't worry, I won't and dare not do anything to you, but I'm used to being careful, so I'd better detain your half-shaped Dao fruit alone.

Otherwise, if you seal it one day, and your Dao fruit suddenly becomes perfect, I really don't know if the space of this seat can seal you, after all, it seems that it is quite difficult for a monk at the top of Liuhe to seal it.

Going one step further... I really dare not try! "Zhang Deming moved quickly in the field, his mind returning to Hong Quanyang.

Hong Quanyang: "..."

‘Is this man really an old monster recovering his strength? So stupid, is it a great prophecy stick? '

Hong Quanyang was thinking at this moment, Zhang Deming's face changed rapidly at this moment, and he became Li Zhengkun again.

"What kind of disguise and transformation technique is this? So subtle? The old man didn't even see the slightest trace!" Hong Quanyang changed the subject.

Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said: "Go to sleep first, we will talk when we have time!"

After saying that, gray mist surged in the space, completely sealing Hong Quanyang. There are too many secrets in Zhang Deming's body, but he doesn't like an old monster staring at him all the time.

If that's the case, then this guy's fate is probably sealed!

After completely sealing Hong Quanyang and turning back into Li Zhengkun, Zhang Deming flapped his sleeves and flipped his hands to put away half of the purple gourd.

After confirming that nothing will be locked and tracked, Zhang Deming in the earth escape quickly turned around, changed direction, and continued to fly outward.

For a moment, Zhang Deming felt the aura of monsters around him. Obviously, he should have rushed out of the area affected by the thunder when the secret realm was opened.

At this time, Zhang Deming suddenly felt several high-speed moving auras in the forest, and there was a familiar aura among them, which should be the people scattered in all directions.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Deming released the earth escape, and walked towards the familiar aura.

'It's him! What a fate! ’ After Zhang Deming found out the identity of the other party, he was slightly surprised.

The fast-moving Du Xuanda was also slightly taken aback, as if sensing something, he turned his head to look in Zhang Deming's direction.

When the two looked at each other, Du Xuanda was slightly stunned, while Zhang Deming smiled faintly.

Du Xuanda hesitated for a moment, moved closer to Zhang Deming, and the two moved quickly to complete the reconciliation.

"Are we destined to meet again with Fellow Daoist Du?" Zhang Deming said with a smile.

"You know Du Mou?" Du Xuanda frowned slightly as he looked at this young man who had given him a very similar feeling during the Enlightenment assessment. He had a good memory, so he definitely had never met Zhang Deming.

"Hehe, with such a unique aura, there should be only one family in Hongmeng." Zhang Deming replied with a smile, "Didn't fellow daoists want to follow the footsteps of poor daoists before?"

‘Only based on my little investigation on the altar at that time, did I lock my identity? Who the hell is this man? Is it considered a repair? '

Du Xuanda was slightly taken aback, his thoughts flickered, and he said: "Pimpedao Tianji Pavilion disciple Du Xuanda, I don't know what to call you?"

Zhang Deming smiled, and replied: "Taoist disciples, should they be regarded as Quanqingguan now?"

'now? Calculate? '

Du Xuanda's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said: "Fellow Taoist is the owner of many Taoist temples that have been banned in recent years?"

"Oh, why not a disciple?" Zhang Deming said with a half-smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking, the banning of the Taoist temple with the master of the Four Elephant Great Cultivation has already surprised Du enough, if he is still a disciple...

Du Mou didn't know that Daomen's integration actions in recent years also included door-to-door integration. "Du Xuanda replied lightly.

Zhang Deming was about to answer, but suddenly he glanced behind him vaguely, and said, "Don't you Daoist Du ask your friend to come out for a chat? By the way, if your friend gets so close, Li won't promise not to make a move!"

Du Xuanda was taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened, and he said directly: "Du Chuchu!"

Following Du Xuanda's words, not far behind the two of them, a woman dressed in black appeared, and Zhang Deming stared at the other party in a daze.

"Three talents? Female?" Zhang Deming looked back at Du Xuanda and said, "Your fiancée... uh, your Taoist companion?"