016 Peach Blossom Temple
The pink fog became more and more, and it soon filled the jungle. As far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth were full of pink and greasy areas, and Ye Jianling rose up with his sword.
"Roar!" The roar of the beast exploded like a muffled thunder, and the earth shook violently. In the red fog above Ye Jianling, there was a huge hornless dragon head, opened its mouth, spit out the rolling wind and blood, and swallowed it at Ye Jianling.
"Beast! How dare you bully me!" Ye Jianling was beaten miserably by Prince Kunpeng and almost lost his life. Now he was ambushed and attacked by this dragon. A belly of anger just hit him. He raised his hand and turned the Huangquan sword into a yellow light, like a ribbon. He quickly wrapped the dragon head in the red fog and turned it gently. The rockery-sized head Rolling down, blood spewed like a spring.
"Roar!" The monster's head was cut off and roared again, but this time it was fierce and furious, encouraging a tide-like red fog to surge over.
Ye Jianling knew that the fog was poisonous. He took two mouthfuls and began to faintly feel dizzy. Thanks to the fact that he absorbed two elixirs of dragon and Tibetan incense in Yaowang Valley some time ago, the medicinal power has penetrated and dissolved in every piece of blood and flesh of his body. Although this toxin is powerful, it can't poison him.
As he retreated, he condensed the water thunder, trying to blow up the poisonous fog, but the poisonous fog was controlled by the monster's mana. Although the thunder could blow it into a big hole, it was instantly compounded and complete.
When he fought with Prince Kunpeng before, especially in the last time he helped him block the devastating blow in the samadhi breeze. The Huangquan sword consumed too much of the aura it absorbed, and Ye Jianling's own cultivation was too low to fully exert the power of the sword. At this time, he was a little unable to use it. He didn't know There are many dragon monsters here, and the poisonous fog completely covers the world, so although he is angry, he dares not fight with the dragon demon here.
Flying south for a while, Ye Jianling flew at least hundreds of miles, but still couldn't kill the red fog.
I suddenly woke up. It must be that the monster used the method of reversing the five elements and changing the east, west, north and south at any time. No matter which direction he flew, he could never get out of this inch of this place.
He broke out in a cold sweat and was able to turn five elements. Only the scattered immortals could play with the enemy between applause like this. This monster must have condensed the golden elixir like Prince Kunpeng and cultivated it into a demon fairy. Although demons are not as good as human beings innate, and demon immortals are generally not the opponents of scattered immortals in the same realm, it is almost impossible to escape if they blindly trap themselves.
He stabilized his panic, protected his whole body with sword light, and slowly fell to the ground.
He stepped on the soil covered with dead leaves, and he was slightly relieved. The goblin could only adjust its orientation within the plane, and could not change the upper and lower void together, otherwise he would really not fall to the ground. It seems that it has just become a golden elixir, and it still has a lot of strength with the virtual spirit-level Huangquan sword.
"If only I had practiced the Beiming star-absorbing technique, it would be a supreme secret skill that specializes in breaking this cloud needle and sand magic weapon." Ye Jianling thought while flying.
"Ha ha ha!" Suddenly, there was a strange laugh in front of me.
The red fog in front of it quickly faded, and a peach blossom forest appeared.
Each peach tree is more than ten feet high, so thick that several people can't hold each other. The branches stretch out like a huge umbrella covering the sky. The trees are full of flowers, the forests are colorful, and there are clear streams on the ground. If you don't consider the poisonous fog around you, this is a paradise.
There is a small courtyard under the two largest peach trees, a snow-white pink wall, butter oil glazed tiles, and a plaque hanging on the gate, with three big characters of rules - Peach Blossom Temple.
Outside the Peach Blossom Temple, there is a shallow lake. The lake is clear and visible, and it is full of colorful fish and shrimp.
A young scholar is sitting on a wooden couch on the shore, fishing with a long pole in his hand.
The scholar is only 16 or 17 years old, wearing a white carefree scarf, a thin blue shirt, and a dragon jade pendant around his waist and sitting on a rock fishing.
He has fair skin, clear eyebrows, and is more beautiful than a woman. When he smiles, there is a vicious charm on the corners of his eyes, and he is raising his eyes and smiling at Ye Jianling: "No one has dared to come in my peach blossom dock for many years. You are not small."
Ye Jianling has always paid attention to etiquette and then soldiers: "I fought with others before, and I was blown here by a strong wind and inadvertently fell into the valley. I was also afraid of offending my master and was about to leave as soon as possible when the red fog rose and trapped me here.
The scholar put down the fishing rod and said slowly, "I have been practicing here for thousands of years. Usually, whether it is people, insects, birds, beasts, demons and monsters, anyone who dares to step into the valley has become my mouth. I don't care how you came from. If you enter my Peach Blossom Temple, there is no reason to go out alive. However, you only have the cultivation of the realm of concentration, but my five clouds of peach blossoms have poisoned you. Later, you can cut off my head, which makes me curious.
"Is the faucet I just cut off yours?" Ye Jianling was shocked.
"Of course! These fish and I are the only living creatures in the whole Taohuawu. However, my prototype is a six-headed god dragonfly, and some time ago, it has condensed into a golden elixir to achieve the demon realm. It's nothing if you cut off one, and I can grow back again in a day. He seems to be very strong and arrogant, and directly tells his roots.
"Then you brought me here, but what do you want to say?" Ye Jianling is ready. As long as he turns his face, he will immediately release Huang Quanjian and at least cut off his head.
"Ha ha ha." The scholar's laughter sounded very strange. Although he was laughing, there was no cold emotion in it, like a ghost's sneer, which made people's scalp numb and goose bumps all over.
He looked at Ye Jianling with great interest: "According to my temper, I should have eaten you. You are only 15 years old, and the meat on your body is tender and good. Whether it is steamed or cooked, it's good, but I smelled the fragrance of Longzang in you." He stared at Ye Jianling for a moment, with a light of hope burning in his eyes.
"Do you want Long Zangxiang?"
"You really have it!" The scholar took a few steps forward excitedly, and then realized his gaffe and barely stabilized his mood. "This Long Zangxiang was right back then. When the Buddha was alive, Longzang Bodhisattva used it to offer the Buddha's precious incense. Whether it is heaven or hell, even in the worst and most dirty place, as long as you burn this incense, you can immediately condense the bright clouds in the air, fall seven days and nights of fragrant drizzle, wash the red dust and dirt, and break all kinds of poisonous miasma. All sentient beings in the rain can be intelligent, be infinitely auspicious, and be compassionate and will no longer mutual. Infringing on each other
His voice began to tremble and asked word by word, "Do you really have this kind of fragrance?"
He looked at Ye Jianling as if he saw irresistible food and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
There are two elixir outbreaks in Ye Jianling's body, and the medicine penetrates the bones of the organs. Each hair is fragrant, and the hands and feet are even more fragrant. This fragrance is fatal to a dragon, and the goblin may jump on it anytime and anywhere to chew it alive.
"It's not a big deal if you want Longzangxiang, but I didn't bring it with me. I have to go home and get it for you." The elixir brought from the Medicine King last time, Ye Jianling was planted on the edge of the bamboo forest behind the Changsheng Palace, where the aura was sufficient and most suitable for herbal growth. At the beginning, even the blood marrow ice beans and ice elixir dug out from the roots were growing happily. The dragon Tibetan incense without roots also began to sprout again. After careful cultivation these days, the purple flowers have fallen. It's easy to bear plum-sized fruits and pick one for him.
The scholar looked into Ye Jianling's eyes, as if judging the authenticity of his words, and seemed to weigh the advantages and disadvantages of letting him go home to get medicine. It was more like enduring the impulse to jump on and bite people immediately. After a long time, he exhaled a long turbid breath: "In this case, give me a vow!"
He took out a small flag made of silver silk from the sleeve of his robe and shook it at Ye Jianling. Ye Jianling only felt that there was a blur in front of him. He almost fell under his feet. He was secretly alert in his heart. Looking at the small flag, it began to blur again, and sighed strangely in his heart.
"My prophecy is made by my eldest brother with the dragon spell and made a vow to this baby. If it can't be completed, I will swear immediately. As long as you make a vow to it, I will let you go home."
"Good!" Ye Jianling has seen such an oath magic weapon, which is generally a unique magic weapon. He once saw an impermanent flag from the impermanent ancestor, one of the thirteen patriarchs of the side door. That is a yuan god treasure. People swear to the flag that if they can't achieve it, they will receive ten times the retribution in the end. Even if they are pure yang immortals, they can't be exempted. Many The immortals vowed to each other and asked for notarization with the impermanent flag.
Now Huangquan's sword vitality is greatly damaged, and there are only less than two or three layers of hope that he can break out. It's better to promise him. Anyway, Long Zangxiang has a lot of fruits, and he made a decision almost immediately.
"I, Ye Jianling, would like to give the elixir dragon hidden incense collected at home..."
"My name is Ao Qingjiao."
"Give it to Ao Qingjiao. If I violate this oath, I will be bombarded by five thunderbolts and can't be condensed into a golden elixir for the rest of my life!"
The monks understand the world and are the most sensitive to the nature of heaven. For example, the six-level Zhou Tianjing can begin to mobilize the spirit of heaven and earth. As for the immortals and immortals, they are even more move by one move, and every idea is felt with heaven and earth.
Generally, monks rarely swear, and once the oath must be fulfilled, the first half of Ye Jianling's oath is better to be bombarded by five thunders. After all, five thunders can also resist the immortals. In the second half of the sentence, it is amazing that he can't cultivate a golden elixir in his life. That is to say, if he breaks his vows, I'm afraid he will really never be able to become a scattered immortal again.
Ao Qingjiao shook the prayer flag, and a line of blood appeared on it. It was Ye Jianling's oath just made, and there were three big words of Ye Jianling below.
Covered by seven blood marks. Each symbol on it is full of spirituality. Ye Jianling's three words contracted aggrieved, like a prisoner being pressed in hell, and the blood seal of the dragon flying and phoenix dance is a demon who chooses people to eat at any time. When the other party breaks the oath, they will jump down and tear up and swallow the prisoner.
Ao Qingjiao put away the flag with satisfaction: "In this case, you can go back and get me incense now!"
As soon as he said this, the poisonous fog around him immediately dispersed and retracted back to the ground, and the valley returned to the previous state of the clear forest. Looking for the beautiful Taoyuan Wonderland is no longer there. There is only a curved stream flowing out of the spring on the cliff in the distance and injected into the mountain stream next to it, which is filled with several ugly puppy fish.
As for the suburbs of Aoqing, I don't know where to go.
Ye Jianling was a little envious of the goblin's spell and thought that he could have such magic power at any time.
He recited the Long life spell, summoned the Xiangyunhua watch, jumped into the door and returned to the Changsheng Palace.
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