Chapter 7 Jiuhua falls under the colorful clouds

Li Qianren looked at the disciples of the poison sect who looked up at Yu Bing and left. Seeing the reluctant look on their faces, he couldn't help nodding thoughtfully. He thought to himself, "This is a good time for him to show his skills and successfully bring these poisonous brothers back to the orthodoxy of the demon religion."

He smiled softly and said to everyone: "The flowing water is affectionate and goes back and forth. Naturally, what is the opportunity for everyone to see the suzerain again? Miaojiang brothers, and let's celebrate the achievements of this battle as I come together with the brigade."

The people in Miaojiang saw that Yu Bing had turned into a cloud in the sky, which was slightly invisible. Then they turned around and saw the demon Lord's order, and finally surrounded Li Qianren, a group of people and other magic weapons, and left through the air.

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The flowing water is ruthless, the drizzle washes, and the white waves surge through the shallow talk, turning into bright red blood, mixed with subtle bubbles, washing away the blood stains and eliminating the disaster of the past.

The scene of Shenzhou, the seemingly calm scenery, or the streets of the city, or the famous mountains and rivers, but the struggle is the eternal that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

After a long time, a vision suddenly appeared outside the sky. Suddenly, the originally bright and dazzling sun was covered by more colorful colors. A piece of auspicious clouds enveloped colorful glow and suddenly came. Seven or eight children on it, holding incense burner Buddha dust, surrounded by a seven feet long, like jade, blue and white. The man in the Taoist robe fell on this shoal.

The Taoist looked coldly and walked down the clouds. When he landed on the earth, his feet suddenly sprouted, and gradually a touch of green spread along his footprints. The Taoist walked a few steps, but stopped and thought for a moment before moving forward.

The children behind him followed closely. They saw the thick blood atmosphere around them, and their hearts were surprised. The two children at the tail of the team were not tall and seemed to be the youngest. They ignored them and their lips moved, but they didn't say anything.

The two people only looked at each other's faces, and both wrote the words doubt and fear...

Suddenly, the leading Taoist priest stopped and only heard him smile. He was looked at a piece of ice in front of him with great interest. There was a figure under the ice, but he was the most familiar person among the children. Immediately, the youngest boy shouted, "Isn't this the second brother!"

It turns out that these people are Taoist priests on Jiuhua Mountain, and the leader is the famous Jiuhua Zhenren.

The boys looked at Heming's lack of being sealed in the ice, and saw Heming's teeth and claws under the crystal transparent ice wall. Their eyes were cloudy, and their faces showed a sense of panic. Looking at the Jiuhua real person, he actually shook his head and opened his mouth and smiled.

The disciples couldn't help but be suspicious: "Watching the real person's look, as if there is only an unrelevant passer-by in the ice, not the second brother who knows nothing..."

Some people couldn't help thinking, "There is no rumor of a real person's discord with his brother?"

Among this group of people, they are slightly older, but they are only 12 or three years old. Although they are all disciples of Jiuhua, they are not exactly teachers. They mostly rely on Pengming Taoists and Heming's lack of preaching to preaching. However, although these two people have great skills, they are arrogant and irritable. The former is fine. The latter often beats and scolds the children. Everyone secretly hated him to the bone.

Today, looking at Heming's painful dust-covered ice, he saw that Jiuhua Zhenren was also frozen for him. His face showed a smile, and the children faintly showed a trace of pleasure in their hearts.

The breeze is calm, and there are many worries in the world, the same faces, and different thoughts. At this time, Jiuhua Zhenren suddenly waved his hand, and a glow turned into an arc of light hitting the sinking ice, which was a flash into it.

Next, there are colorful circulation and floating on the originally crystal clear ice, and the solid ice is like a soap bubble wrapped in a colorful phantom, which is colorful and gorgeous in the eyes of the children.

With the bright color flow, the hard ice slowly melted and slowly turned into a pool of running water. With a crack, Heming's body melted with the ice and hit the ground fiercely.

"Why don't you help your second brother up!" Jiuhua called the real person.

"Yes! Yes!" Several boys were submissive and ran over and helped Heming. These people rushed up against their scalp. In his heart, the second brother was furious and wanted to give them a fist and foot, but unexpectedly, Heming was paralyzed and soft. After coughing up some water loudly, he would only giggle.

These boys were puzzled for a while. When they looked over, they saw that Heming lacked a dementia and seemed to be stupid. One person boldly came over and reminded, "Second brother, second brother, the master is here. Why don't you salute quickly?"

"Master...tofu..." Heming was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said, and suddenly began to sing with his hands dancing.

"Hahaha..." After all, the little boys were young and couldn't help laughing. The slightly older disciple who reminded him before hurriedly covered He Ming's mouth with one hand, but the other hand was always ready for fear that he couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"Alas... I was stupid, but I still wanted to eat. How can my disciples be so tasteless..." Jiuhua Zhenren didn't care. With a wry smile, he joked and popped up a ball of light. The ordinary bead size and mixed colors, like a strong light, with a swish, fell into the middle of Heming's forehead.

The light fell into a moment, and Heming's whole body seemed to be stimulated by lightning. His hands and feet twitched quickly, as if he was doing some strange dance. His head shook violently, like a crazy rattle drum, which shocked the little boy who supported him.

"Second brother, second brother, what's wrong with you? Who made you stupid? A boy was probably scared by the strange appearance of Heming, and couldn't help crying.

With a crisp crack, Heming missed a slap and slapped the child a little far away.

"Who the fuck is stupid?" Hemingqi scolded angrily, "How dare you talk nonsense? Do you want to be beaten again? I don't know how good I am..."

The seven or eight children surrounded in front of him stepped back a few steps, revealing Jiuhua Zhenren with a face not far in front of him. He Mingfu quickly stopped talking nonsense. With an ordinary sound, he knelt down and bowed down to Jiuhua Zhenren. When he looked up again, he changed his crying voice:

"Master! Peng Ming, Peng Ming, he is dead!"

"Big brother is dead?" The boys were in an uproar, but Jiuhua was silent and didn't nod his head. He shouted, "How did he die? Tell me more about the cause and effect!"

"This, this..." Hemingque was frozen for about a long time. He was a little stupid. He felt that some of the previous events were remembered by himself, and some of them were just seen, but they couldn't say it. Jiuhua Zhenren saw him blushing and shook his head and said, "You don't have to say it, just stay honest..."

I saw him pinch his fingerprints and muttered, "Your eyes, that is, my eyes, what you see, that is, what I see, can't be false..."

Hearing his practice, Heming looked up, and there was a confusion in his eyes. In Jiuhua's real consciousness, pictures suddenly appeared. The scenes that originally happened between the water and the sky came to his mind one after another.

Peng Ming and Yue Xian played tricks and fought with Li Qianren. Li Qianren was involved in the trick. He Ming lacked to play poisonous sect Yu Bing, and was suddenly inserted by Xiaoyaozong Qimiao. Later, Li Qianren fought with Peng Ming and defeated him. Qi Miao drove away with Yu Bing and rushed to southern Xinjiang. The demons chased and killed the disciples of Jiuhua Mountain. Scene after scene, Jiuhua stood by the wind, and his mood changed little by little.

A moment later, he showed his sleeves, and a true spirit came out, which emerged in his consciousness. The faces of Yu Bing and even the magic religion were shattered like a bronze mirror smashed by a boulder.

"Ouch!" The spell was forcibly interrupted. Heming lacked a sound of pain and fell to the ground, but he fell to the ground without saying a word. He knelt down in front of Jiuhua's real person, and even crawled down a few steps. He was touched the legs and feet of Jiuhua's real person. He couldn't help crying and saying, "Master, you should be the master of your disciples and avenge Brother Pengming and a group of disciples killed by the demon religion!" "

Jiuhua Zhenren didn't answer him, but said coldly to a boy behind him, "Loushu, you go back to Jiuhua Mountain quickly. Please ask Uncle Lotus to leave the customs immediately and come to Southern Xinjiang to make peace with me. You can find the helm of the world's military alliance here and tell them that a few days ago, Yuan Chongyue asked me to ask them to prepare quickly. !"

"Yes!" This book and no-shou age are longer. They are all dressed in Taoist robes, and a trace of maturity appears in the greenness. After responding to the sound, they turn into two green light, but they are divided into two directions, and then fly away.

"The rest of the people, so that I can go to the southern Xinjiang along the road and kill your enemies of Pengming and brothers later!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed. At this time, a big glow rose under Jiuhua Zhenren's feet. The children hurried into Caixia. He Mingqi stepped on it and rudely pushed away Jiuhua Zhenren near the previous boy. He closely followed the teacher, and heard Jiuhua Zhenren say, "Wake up!"

At that time, the glow was thousands of miles away, and the momentum was magnificent. This cloud dragged everyone up slowly, and suddenly turned into a gorgeous glow for a moment, and it actually went to the sky.......

Seeing the brilliant glow disappear in the distance, the bright sun escapes from half of the sky, and the flowing water goes back. A shadow sweeps away the warm sunshine and falls on this quietly uninhabited shoal. At this time, only the quiet and cold shoal is heard, and a strong smell of blood is on the spot, facing the upcoming dark night. It looks a little cold and weird.

On a reef exposed on the shoal, a light or two suddenly flashed. If someone looked closer, he was shocked to find that there was an eye embedded in the stone, and now he was blinking strangely.

On another battlefield about a hundred miles away, Li Qianran, the lord of the demon religion, suddenly moved and said in shock, "It's not good! If the military alliance intervenes in southern Xinjiang, it must be the man who will go. I will quickly send someone to inform Yu Bing and tell him to beware!"