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Chapter 44
The southernmost tip of the West Pole.
Suddenly, a cloud of purple mist burst out from the clouds, and behind it was a spirit boat tens of feet high.
At this time, the two golden elixirs and many Taoists on the spirit boat have already stood on the deck.
Looking down from the spirit boat, there are countless teams on the ground gathering towards a huge volcano in front of them.
"Didn't it mean that only a dozen or so sect families received invitations? How could there be so many people?"
You Daozi couldn't help asking when he saw the ant colony below.
The real Liao Chenyu laughed and said,
"Xuanbing Jiezong is a first-class sect in the Western Extremes, but he seldom gets involved in the battle between righteousness and evil, and he doesn't exclude the children of the aristocratic family.
Many small aristocratic families and small sects took refuge here, relying on the protection of Xuanbing Jiezong to survive.
Since the main sect held a birthday banquet for the immortal, these small aristocratic families and sects, even if they are not eligible to receive invitations, must come to express their sincerity. "
Just as he was talking, a giant fairy vine appeared in everyone's eyes.
The body of the vine pierces directly from the mountainside of the volcano, like a giant python, it hangs between the mountains, and the vines that are hundreds of feet high are constantly waving in mid-air
"What is this?" a Taoist exclaimed.
Immortal Huang Huabi hated iron for being weak, and scolded, "Don't make a fuss about it!"
After a pause, he still added: "This is the ninth-level magic weapon of Xuanbing Jiezong. It has refined ninety-nine and 81 restrictions, which is very impressive."
The spirit boat flew towards the fairy vine,
That's where the venue of Xianzun's birthday banquet is located.
As the spirit boat approached, everyone discovered that the leaves of this fairy vine were several miles wide.
The top of the leaves is black and dull, dark and dull,
However, under the leaves, there are dots of starlight constantly swaying, illusory and blurred, dancing in the sky, like fish swimming.
The real person Liao Chenyu said, "No matter how many times I see this fairy vine, I still feel shocked."
As soon as the spirit boat arrived, two golden elixirs came out from the leaves of the fairy vine.
Behind them are a dozen beautiful female cultivators and handsome male cultivators holding palace lanterns.Then the ethereal singing sounded slowly.
"It turned out to be Master Liao and Master Huang, but it's been a long time."
Jin Dan on the left smiled and nodded, and said:
"Invite two real people to go to Yuzhentai, and the immortal will be on it.
Let these little ones play by themselves, and they are not in the sect, so there is no need to restrain them.
Three days later, the birthday banquet will begin, and those who are determined will be in the martial arts arena. "
……
On the fairy vine.
A palace and pavilion was supported by the cloud platform and fell lightly.
Mysterious runes flashed on the palace wall,
Most of the guards have a humanoid appearance, but there are gills behind the cheeks, and scales are faintly hidden on the exposed arms.
The cultivation bases are all in the late stage of Condensation, and the armor and weapons on their bodies are even more uniform in style, looking imposing and majestic.
A pale green boy with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a moon white gown with two swords in his back, looks like a fairy.
He opened his mouth and ordered, "Go and find out, among all the sects and aristocratic families who came to celebrate the birthday this time, the one with the lowest cultivation level is Ningzhen few turns, which sect."
The one next to him asked suspiciously, "Brother, what do you mean?"
The housekeeper at the bottom made a promise, and went to the layman.
The miserable green boy called lightly, and the two flying swords lightly landed on his hands, like two green snakes, snaking in front of him.
"I, Xu Mingyuan, came to the Immortal Venerable's birthday banquet this time to sharpen my sword and make a name for myself.
At this birthday banquet, all Daoist sects gathered together,
I am a rank of Ningzhen, and no one can beat me in this realm, then challenge to beat Ningzhen at rank , and finally challenge to beat Ningzhen at rank ,
Winning all the way down, the aura accumulates and thunder gathers, which is in line with my true meaning of swordsmanship. "
But seeing a gleam in his eyes, he smiled coldly,
"This Immortal Venerable's Birthday Banquet can almost be regarded as a small comparison of swords, so what kind of sword does Ming Tanzong know?
The last time he was killed by Xuanhen Jianzong like chopping melons and vegetables, is he also worthy of questioning my Xu family? "
The person next to him nodded, "The Sword Transformation Competition is coming soon. This time, big brother will sharpen his swords with the masters of various sects in the world, and he will surely achieve the supreme swordsmanship."
The miserable green boy gently stroked the two swords in his hands, as if he was deeply in love,
"I have killed the one I love, Mingzhi, and the rest of my life will only be the way of the sword.
The sword has been sharpened for a hundred years, but the frost blade has never been tried. Today, the green snake emerges, and a lifetime ambition is displayed. "
……
Originally, each Daozi was assigned a beautiful female nun to explain and guide.
But Jiang Moshu didn't like others to follow, so he asked where the quiet room in the arranged residence was.
The female cultivator in the later stage of Qi accumulation was overjoyed for a while, her face flushed a little, and she hurriedly brought Jiang Moshu to the quiet room,
Slightly shy, he murmured,
"This Taoist, there is a magic circle in this quiet room,
Keep away from prying eyes, and you will never hear any movement outside.
Even if the inside is turned into a red wave..." When he said the last few words, his voice was like a mosquito.
Not everyone can go on this path of practice, and it is indeed the greatest wish of some monks to seize the opportunity to become a Taoist companion.
Even being a concubine is not impossible. A concubine of a Jindan cultivator, ordinary Ningzhen really dare not offend.
It was the first time for Jiang Moshu to see the status of Daozi in the eyes of ordinary monks.
Is it actually a self-recommended pillow seat? !
No wonder each Taoist is assigned a female cultivator, oh, it seems that there are also male cultivators for female Taoists to choose from.
Da Zongmen plays so much, does your Yuanshen know?
"Go down!" Jiang Moshu waved his hand coldly.
Disappointment flashed across the face of the female cultivator in the later stage of Qi accumulation, but she still forced a smile at Jiang Moshu and retreated.
In the quiet room, one person and one ghost whispered.
"You're saying that Danyunlou's dao of the sword has nothing but the sword. It doesn't look like it."
Jiang Moshu recalled what the fairy figure said and did, and looked at his ghost maid with some doubts.
Shen Caiyan nodded, "My family is also a little strange,
But Dao Ling will not lie, she seems to have embarked on another kind of sword shedding.
It is not parting, nor beheading, but to integrate all my mind and emotion into the knife.
This path is also a path of pure Dao of the Sword, but it is a pity that she hadn't fully gone through it when she died. "
Shen Caiyan gently waved her jade hand, and a bright long knife emerged leisurely from the void.
That heroic and valiant peerless fairy figure reappeared in the world, but the phoenix eyes were frosty white and hazy, without any trace of expression.
Shen Caiyan smiled mischievously, with a hint of cunning hidden in her eyes,
"My lord, I'm not lying. It's really tangible and intangible. If you don't believe me, feel it!"
Jiang Moshu quickly stepped back, this little girl is getting more and more courageous.
But looking at the beautiful woman with a knife in front of him, Jiang Moshu felt a little embarrassed.
Out of respect, I have always wanted to send the jade coffin from Danyun Tower back to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest,
It's a pity that the jade coffin is still in the storage bag with him.
After Master Zheng of White Bone Peak refused outright, Master Xie of Wangui Peak also refused to accept the offer.
Very cowardly!It's still Master!
It seems that I can only find an opportunity in the future to send the jade coffin back.
Thinking of each other's appreciation and tacit understanding when facing each other with swords, Jiang Moshu sighed softly,
Now that you have turned into a sword spirit, you have indeed achieved nothing but giving up the sword.
Danyunlou, I don't know if this is the realm you have ever wanted to achieve.
Let your knife, together with me, witness the splendor of this world.
(End of this chapter)
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