Tiandao Jingxiong

Chapter 85 in the Tower

Three thousand is like water, the breeze blows, and the moon can't catch the moon. On the basis of the white of the river, one person wears pure white as the ground, locked a light green collar clip of silk satin clothes, wearing a bright red cloak. The shirt is decorated with exquisite five dragon orders, and there are jade ribbons on all sides. The man's head is purple, gold, ink and jade crown, decorated with nine days of bright nights, and his eyes are as bright as autumn. Water is facing the river and the moon, sipping with water.

His face is like jade, but he hides from a bit of coldness. His eyes are ruthless, but how can he have a pulse? He doesn't know what kind of mood is in his heart. The man gradually forgets the sky and Jiang Yue, and only cares to gently put his lips on the mouth of the cup and take a shallow mouth.

"Guan Yu... Good disciple, your injury is just right. Don't be chilled, okay?" A Taoist old man wearing a Taoist robe with a dark and dirty robe. An old man of about 50 rushed out angrily. There was a strange color on his face, his sleeves were tied high on his elbow, and he held a broken fan in his right hand and shouted angrily, "Your injury hasn't healed for a day or two, and your body is weak. , it's cold at night. There is no elegance for you to pay tribute. Come back to the house quickly!"

"Master..." It turned out that this person was the Mangxing sword crown jade that was seriously injured in Zhou Hanzhi's hand in the past, and this purple-faced man is naturally his teacher purple-faced star king. He thought that the purple-faced star king privately mobilized many Taoist people to fight against the demon religion when Ling Zongyun, the head of the Taoist leader of Taoism, was away from the alliance. He The people were all lost, and naturally they had no face to go back to see Ling Zongyun. During this period, they were so shameless that because their apprentice joined the military alliance, they relied on Dongkunlun Mountain.

Suddenly one day, the famous Mangxing sword crown jade in the military alliance rushed back to Kunlun Mountain with injuries and plunged into the hall, but was unconscious. On that day, Yuan Chongyue, the leader of the military alliance, had not yet gone out. Seeing Guanyu's life fire like the candle in the wind, it was about to go out in an instant. As soon as he explored its veins, Yuan Chongyue was even more shocked. It turned out that the crown The jade was in the true qi of Huangting, and the inner meridians crackled through an explosion. After the destruction of the true force, it turned out that the sea of Dantian gas had been destroyed, the internal strength was lost, and the meridians were broken, which was no different from the waste.

Yuan Chongyue was shocked and hurriedly tried his strong internal strength to protect Guan Yu's heart, and temporarily snatch his life back from the ghost gate. After that, Yuan Chongyue sat in the Central Plains and confronted the demon religion led by Li Qianren. The purple-faced star Juntian and Tianhe took good care of his apprentices. From diet to taking medicine to heal his wounds, he had to pay attention. Well, when Tanaka came out to look for Guanyu, he was fanning the wind with a fu fan while frying a pair of potion.

At this time, it has been seven days since Guanyu woke up. In the seven days, he was silent and said nothing. He was just in a daze and drank. I don't know what he was thinking. On that day, Guan Yu brought a woman in his arms tightly. This woman was born beautiful, but unfortunately she died a long time ago. Now she has been properly covered up. Buried in the back mountain of Dongkunlun, I don't know if the disciple was thinking about this woman. Tanaka and thought in his heart that the Guanyu injury was just right. The so-called good was just a worry-free life. Tanaka and his nervous apprentice comforted him, so he was also a master and father, and all of them were reflected.

"Master, I have nothing to do. I just want to be quiet here. You can go back first." Guan Yu took a shallow sip of wine and said quietly to Tanaka He.

"Alas!" The purple-faced star sighed heavily. At this time, the willow leaves on the tree were blown down by the wind and floated in the water, causing some slight ripples. I don't know whose heart song was played again...

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East Kunlun has a river with a moon. In the land of southern Xinjiang, in the water prison, there is only a lonely night, expressing the sadness of unknown people. He looked at the statue of Shen Danyang standing on the ground and blinked slightly. He felt that he could only save this person now. If he could not unblock it, it would not be obvious in front of the Qi Miao boy. I came out of my ability.

As soon as he waved his hand, Lingmu's true spirit suddenly hovered on the head of the Shen Danyang stone statue and muttered unconsciously. It was exactly what he did. His body grazed sharply, circled, just like a strong wind, constantly flying around Shen Danyang's body.

This green light is like the wind. The more it turns, the faster it flies. Gradually, a net of light is interwoven on the stone statue. Gradually, the stone statue that seals Shen Danyang is shrouded in a light network of green light. In a short time, the light net is dense and converged into a ball of light belt. At this moment, it is not over. The shadow quickly could not distinguish the reality, and the faint light on the light belt overlapped, and the sound became more and more bright, diluting the darkness of the cell early.

With a crack, it turned out to be a slight sound when the eggshell was broken. A strange light burst out of light, and then several light burst out, dissipating the light belt.

The stagget stopped and flew to the corner of the room like a corner. When he stared at it, he saw that the stone statue of Shen Danyang peeled off like fish scales and patches, revealing its jade flour muscle, which was bright and shining. This was exactly why Shen Danyang was unblocked step by step.

At this time, it was the first time that the stubborn carefully observed the person at the helm of the contemporary Xiaoyao Sect. He only saw a pair of charming eyes, two willow leaves with thin eyebrows, cheeks like peach blossoms, a jade face, tied with green silk, and a jade hairpin inserted.

He was dressed in a brocade clothes, surrounded by colorful colors, spreading true power like immortals, circling auspicious clouds like catkins. The dark golden patterns on the brocade clothes were alive one by one, jumping out one after another, flashing golden light, and Shen Danyang's eyes were showing unworldly brilliance. In the whole cell, he was like a golden phoenix. Mu Yu, angry and attacking people, there is no more dirty and damp smell in the cell.

"It turns out that Xiaoyao chose such a character as the head of Xiaoyao, and he looks no worse than the boy Qi Miao..." Seeing Shen Danyang's vitality revive, his true spirit began to bloom, and he couldn't help exclaiming.

"Hm?" Shen Danyang raised his eyes and saw that he was in a cell no more than a few feet long and wide. There was a light in front of him. Unexpectedly, a person's spirit was immersed in a true spirit full of life, and there was also a breath that he was very familiar with. He felt it slightly and was stunned and said, "Who is your Excellency? , there is the order of my free suzerain!"

The serge was shocked, and couldn't help talking. Suddenly, Shen Danyang raised his hand, and an object was turned into a light by Shen Danyang's arms and was sucked into his hand.

"You boy, why are you so ignorant? I saved you!" The shrill turned red and scolded.

It turned out that Shen Danyang was weak and not as sophisticated as the seven wonderful masters. Although he had a worldly demeanor, he still owed a little experience and was a little more reckless. At this time, he held the free order and said that it was not easy to recover this thing. There was a hesitant look on his face, but he was thinking about whether it was true what the other side said to save him?

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The space moved, the night sky was swaying, and in the deep darkness like water, Qi Miao lay cross-legged, intersecting and recuperating. He calculated in his heart that the monk's room had appeared back and forth twice, and as long as it loomed twice, he could meet the dragonfly as promised.

He lent Xiaoyao Ling to this lame. As for whether he believed what the person said in his heart, he was not sure. Maybe he just wanted to give himself a chance to see if he could save Shen Danyang and others.

In his heart, Tianmu told Shen Danyang's imprisonment so simply that he was trapped in that day, but he was afraid that there was a huge trap hidden in it. Now he is trapped in this six-knowledge Dingjia array, and he is in an unpredictable situation. His heart is even more cold about Shen Danyang's life and death, because he vaguely feels that If Tianmu has no special reason, he and Shen Danyang must be eliminated quickly, and there is no possibility of their rebirth.

In such a turbulent mood, Qi Miao didn't say anything, but just sat quietly. In the corner of this room, there was also a fat Shen Wei. He was dressed in silk and rolled through the wet and dirty land of the water dungeon. There were a lot of blood stains in the sword, which made him look extremely embarrassed. The powerful An Lehou is now catching lice at the gate of the temple. Zi's old beggar's head is almost the same. He held a 13- or 14-year-old boy. It seemed that the boy had just recovered from a serious injury and was weak. However, if you explore his pulse, you will find that his connections are stable and there is no risk of life.

The two of them are also very tired and don't want to say another word during the rest.

At this time, the rumbling sound rose again, and the vicissitudes came back. The void light belt slowly converged away, and the light was engulfed. The water prison was reorganized in the void. The monk's cell only roared, embedded on the wall of the water prison, and the three people in the room were shocked, and then suddenly there was a down-to-earth feeling.

There was a bang bang, and the doors were opened one by one. When Qi Miao raised his eyes, he only felt a thick darkness outside shooting in, as if a black smoke poured into the cell, covering the three people. In an instant, it seemed that the place where everyone was in became cold and quieter. Shen Wei tightly held Wang Qisheng in his arms. Hug him, I'm afraid he has suffered a chill, but Qi Miao suddenly raised his eyes and suddenly shot out a fine light.

This is a warning gaze, facing the door of the cell, just like a flash of lightning in the silent night, which was so bright. At this time, a burst of footsteps from the distance stopped in front of the monk's door at the moment when the eyes shot out.

After night, no one could see each other. Qi Miao did not get up, but just stared coldly at the people. After about a quarter of an hour, the silence that made the air finally condense was finally broken.

The four soft and slow footsteps sounded, and a man retreated from the door into the heavy darkness of the curtain.

Bang bang. After a moment, there were four sounds. The iron door was closed and the void appeared. Qi Miao finally breathed a sigh of breath. When he looked at Shen Wei, the other party was looking at him with a frightened and nervous expression. He was about to say something to comfort the Marquis Shen. It was too late, but he heard a loud noise. The wall on his left was suddenly blown open by a big hole, and a figure jumped in. When he took action, it was a killing move.