Chapter 284 Millennium Wizards, Flying Smoke and Green Luan
Xie Xun's sudden sword towards Di Yunzi came to him in an instant. Xie Xun glimpsed that Di Yunzi's face turned white in an instant and couldn't help but be proud, as if he had seen the other party's head, but he calculated everything, but he missed Fang Daoming.
Fang Daoming, standing next to Di Yunzi, seemed to have already known that Xie Xun was going to kill Di Yunzi's heart, but he grabbed the void and crushed Xie Xun's sword light.
Xie Xun couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the other party had such a Taoist behavior. He actually extinguished his exquisite sword spirit with one hand. He felt that a crisis had arisen in the dark, and suddenly felt bad. At this moment, a sword light suddenly jumped out of the void.
This brilliant sword not only pierced Xie Xun's eyes in an instant, but also cut off his vitality.
"Master's mercy!" Zhao Linglong shouted hurriedly, trying to avoid ominousness.
The sword light just circled in the air, and then disappeared into the void again. A scream came out, and everyone saw Xie Xun's blood collapse, and his right arm had taken off his body. It turned out that the sword had cut off Xie Xun's right arm, and the sword was especially in the hand of the broken arm.
Fang Daoming sneered: "Pure Tao said that if you want to kill my apprentice, Poverty Tao will kill you. If you hadn't looked at Master Zhao's face, now he would have been in a different place and the yuan spirit would be destroyed."
Xie Xun screamed and was shocked. Only then did he know that he had underestimated Fang Daoming's Taoism before. The sword just now was by no means that he could take it. If the other party was cruel, he would be in a different place.
This sudden change turned around. Unexpectedly, Xie Xun wanted to attack and kill Emperor Yunzi, but he was stopped by Fang Daoming and lost his right arm instead. Although Xie Xun is a fairy yuan god, and it is not difficult to heal his body, but he has a big face. How can he swallow this breath? So he ordered Xie Dongliang to pick up his right arm, said three good words, and shouted, "Sister! Our Xie family has been bullied like this. When will you see it again?"
After Xie Xun's drink, Zhao Linglong suddenly changed her color. Zhao Guangwu's face turned pale, and a woman's voice suddenly came from the void: "Brother, little sister is dedicated to monism. Why do you need me to stand out?"
Xie Xun sneered: "Girl, you are dedicated to practicing Taoism, and I naturally support you as an elder brother, but now his arm has been broken by others. You still don't care whether you want our Xie family to die before you are willing to move."
With a sigh in the void, a stunning woman appeared in the void and fell in front of everyone. Zhao Linglong couldn't help but look tight and said solemnly, "Sister Xie, this link is not wrong with Master Fang. It's better not to be involved."
The stunning woman said, "Senior sister is very kind to me. My little sister knows it. Now my brother has broken his arm. If the little sister is still out of the matter, isn't it unhuman?"
Song Qinghuang sighed, "Sister Xie, I shouldn't have asked about your Linglong Villa, but Master Fang has a special history. I hope you can think twice."
"Sister Song reminds that the little sister must remember it." The Xie woman came to Fang Daoming, "This Taoist priest, you broke your brother's arm. I don't care about the face of the two senior sisters and don't care much about you. You and your brother will make amends. Let's reveal it."
Xie Xun couldn't help but be furious. This girl couldn't turn her elbow out, and she actually asked the other party to compensate. It's really a woman who didn't stay.
Xie Xun was just secretly angry, but Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Is it true that the fairy let the poor road compensate? I don't know where the poor road is wrong, or does the fairy want to rely on the cultivation of the sun of the yuan god to suppress people?"
The woman of the Xie family was shocked, and her beautiful eyes flowed, and then lowered her eyebrows. "The little woman Xie Feiyan was rude and looked down at the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger with the cultivation of the yuan god, but it didn't make sense."
Xie Feiyan's words shocked everyone, and Xie Xun was even more chilled. Only then did he know that it was not wrong to break his arm, but the other party was merciful. Although the immortals ask questions sometimes are reasonable, Taoism is still the first in the bones. The strong are the best. I will suppress you and kill you. He will avenge others for you. If he kills me, I am also destined to blame others. I can't blame others. Therefore, Xie Xun's psychology of wanting to get back his face was weakened as soon as he heard that the other party was the Yang cultivation of the Yuanshen.
Xie Feiyan said, "Since the Taoist priest is also the yang cultivation of the yuan god, which is comparable to Feiyan, it is not enough to oppress people by force."
"It turns out that Xie Xianzi wants to test the Taoism," Fang Daoming smiled and said, "According to the poor Taoism, there were a group of outstanding talents more than a thousand years ago, such as Jian Yixiu of Xianjianmen, the jade monk Puxian of Bodhi Cave, and Confucianism Yunzhou of Taiji Taoism. Xie Xianzi is also one of them, but Zhilanghuang Academy came from Which fairy, can you introduce one or two?
Xie Feiyan didn't expect that the other party suddenly made such a request. She was about to refuse when she saw another stunning woman coming out of the void. She was Song Qingluan, the most outstanding disciple of Langhuang Academy for more than a thousand years.
"Song Qingluan, the little girl, has met the two leaders, and Master Fang is polite."
This Song Qingluan is also the Yang cultivation of the Yuanshen. At a glance, he is extremely delicate. Yousheng Xie Feiyan is a little bit better than Xie Feiyan. After seeing the crowd, he stood behind Song Qinghuang. The latter recited the sound and secretly scolded Song Qingluan for not coming out of this muddy water.
Fang Dao is a dark Dodge. I didn't expect that Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy also had such outstanding disciples. It seems that more than a thousand years ago was the golden age of the ten immortals. As soon as Fang Daoming's magic power moved, he put the people of Daomingzong into the Daoming Yuan Divine Realm and faced Xie Feiyan alone.
Xie Feiyan couldn't help frowning: "Why, Master Fang is worried about Feiyan's disciple's anger?"
"Haha, the poor Tao does not worry about Xie Xianzi's character, but in case the poor Tao is distracted and neglects the fairy, it is the poor Tao."
Song Qingluan and his sister secretly talked a few words, just knowing the cause and effect. She learned that Fang Daoming actually took the whole article of the innate Qihua Jiuqing Tao method as a bride price. She couldn't help but be stunned. Even she had to pass on such a method of origin. If she could learn the whole Taoism, she may not be able to go further. No wonder the two leaders immediately responded to these two marriages, and even they may not be able to resist this kind of **.
The two sides only said a few words, but the atmosphere became more and more solemn. Fang Daoming smiled softly and said, "Since Xie Xianzi intends to learn from the poor, how about we add a little color?"
"What's the lottery, Taoist priest, please tell me."
"Hey, if the poor Tao loses, he will also cut himself. If the poor Tao wins a move and a half, he will want the fairy to go with the poor Tao. How about being a 500-year elder in our Taoist Mingzong? I don't know what the fairy wants?"
Fang Daoming's proposal made him full of surprise and surprise. Xie Feiyan didn't have time to speak. Song Qingluan had already said, "Is the Taoist priest so confident?" When she saw Fang Daoming, she just smiled and didn't answer, so she continued, "Well, Qingluan will bet on you. If the Taoist priest wins Feiyan, Qingluan will go under the Taoist gate to be a thousand-year elder."
As soon as Song Qingluan opened his mouth, he doubled the lottery, which made his sister Song Qinghuang unable to help but speak back. Xie Feiyan smiled and said, "Since Qingluan has pressed the lottery head, Feiyan can't fall behind. I will also take this lottery head."
The two sides made a bet, which made Zhao Linglong and Song Qinghuang secretly anxious. If Fang Daoming was defeated, he would break his arm and hurt the harmony of the two families since then. If Fang Daoming won, the two thousand-year-old wizards of Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy would go to Daomingzong to be a thousand-year-old elders, although he had been in the monk for thousands of years. The man is not long, but Daomingzong is obviously about to leave the vast land of Shenzhou. What medicine is sold in this Daoming gourd?
Fang Daoming saw that Xie Feiyan and Song Qingluan actually had a colorful head, and knew that this fight was already an arrow on the string and had to be fired, so he laughed softly and said, "When the poor Tao was promoted to the immortal Yuanshen, he was attacked by Puxian, a jade monk in Bodhi Cave, and he almost beat him to break up and the Tao disappeared. Sixty years ago, when the poor Tao became the sun of the yuan god, he went directly to the Bodhi Cave Mansion, suppressed the Confucian Yunzhou, and banned the jade monk Puxian. He beat the two to the yuan god, leaving only one yuan spirit to be reincarnated. Now he has cultivated the afterlife and practiced with the poor Taoist under our Taoist sect.
Fang Daoming's tone was plain, but he suppressed everyone present. Naturally, everyone knows, especially Zhao Linglong, Song Qinghuang and Xie Xun, who are more aware of the power of these two, and they are skeptical at present.
Song Qingluan shouted hurriedly, "Feiyan, don't listen to his nonsense, do it!"
Fang Daoming turned to Song Qingluan and smiled and said, "The poor Tao is not nonsense. The meaning of the poor Tao. Song Xianzi might as well go up with Xie Xianzi to save him from losing and being unconvinced, but mistaking the Tao."
"Arrogant!" Xie Xun couldn't help shouting, "Do you think you are an ancestor?"
"Good!" Song Qingluan shouted softly, "I'm going with Feiyan, but I want to teach the Taoist priest to suppress the jade monk Confucianism."
Song Qingluan's heart was clear, and he made a decision in an instant. Then his mana all over his body floated out nine swords and swept away to Fang Daoming first.
Xie Feiyan grew up with Song Qingluan and knew each other very well. Today, she saw that she actually wanted to join hands with Fang Daoming and took the lead. She must have seen the extraordinary of the other party, so she listened to Song Qingluan's greeting, which was also a sword light and rolled towards Fang Daoming. The two masters of the Yang realm of the two yuan gods actually joined hands to fight with Fang Daoming.
Although these two beautiful fairies are practicing swordsmanship, the meaning of Taoism is different. Song Qingluan practices nine days of ethereal immortals, and kendo is also nine days of ethereal sword spirit, refining nine sword qi, erratic, like antelope hanging horns, difficult to think about. Xie Feiyan's cultivation is the exquisite fairy formula of the original Taoism of Linglong Villa, majoring in a delicate sword spirit, but this sword spirit is rich and flexible, exquisite on all sides, not at all under the nine-day ethereal sword formula. These two sword secrets are also the unique teachings of Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy. Now they are used at the same time, only for this Taoist sect.