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- Floating into the main hall, Fang Xian was already familiar with the road. He followed the corridor to the hall with ease and saw Bai Yue sitting on the throne of the Witch King, while the Witch King was rubbing his shoulders behind him. Compared with sixteen years ago, Bai Yue's body The strange colors and tattoos are getting thicker, the bulging blood vessels are already deep purple, and the pair of eyes are even more turbid than the colorful Rexiang. This villain's image has become obvious to a certain extent, and the black seedlings have IQs. At what point would you trust him?
Baiyue was very strong and had already sensed this strange aura. He stood up suddenly and glared at Fang Xian with narrowed eyes. .
"Where is the monster!" I saw the Witch King with a stern face, and suddenly stopped in front of Bai Yue.
"Fuck, that's too fake." Fang Xian shook his head, "My father-in-law is very cute, your disguise is too crude."
"How dare you insult me, the Lord of the Miao Territory, you bold monster!" Baiyue jumped to the side, looking upright, "Your Majesty, I'm calling someone to go, please wait a moment."
It seems that Baiyue is not stupid, and he can also feel the pressure of the fairy sword plane.
The Witch King raised his brows fiercely and waved his arms: "Please go, my dear, I don't think this monster can do anything to me!"
"I still like the cute version" Fang Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, it didn't matter what they were talking about anymore.
The Immortal Sword's incorporeal form surged out and passed by without a sound. Worshiping the Moon and the fake Witch King had been reduced to mummies. The legendary boss was killed for the second time.
Just listen to the echo in the hall¡ª¡ª
"Cute version"
"That's the version"
"Yeah"
"Well"
"My father-in-law, is this your last response Do you want to be cute even after death?" Fang Xian sighed silently, as if he saw the naturally stupid Harmony Witch King again, "The cuteness you show will always remain in my heart."
"My heart is"
"Yeah"
"Well"
The demon soul pretending to be the Witch King was harvested, and its body was reduced to a poisonous demon tree, which withered and died. Fang Xian went over to worship the moon by kicking his feet again. After confirming that he was dead, he turned back. The sealed water monster was found in the Si family pond where he worshiped the moon. After Fang Xian's mother-in-law sealed it, Baiyue Chu deliberately fished it out and hid it in the pond of the Heimiao Conference Hall.
I have to complain - you are hiding, are you all blind when you come and go?
In the past sixteen years, everything has changed, except for this water monster that has been sealed, just like a dust-covered fossil statue, which is the same as it was sixteen years ago.
Fang Xian flicked out the fairy sword: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Then the immortal sword's virtual body gradually grew in size and became as big as the water monster, bursting through the Heimiao Hall, and using the air to control it, he unexpectedly lifted the huge body of the water monster out of the water.
The monster can be transferred by worshiping the moon, not to mention the fairy sword.
"Let's go" Fang Xian also used the sword energy to rise into the air, "Go to Shushan."
The most confused people at this time are probably the Black Miao people. Their main hall seems to have collapsed, their boss seems to have died, and then another immortal with a big face walked away carrying something on his back.
The reborn fat middle-aged man raised his knife and shouted: "It must be the witchcraft of the Bai Miao people! Let's kill Dali to become the witch king and avenge the leader!!"
Sportswear, snow hats, etc. all raised their knives to echo.
There is no way, there must be this kind of character in the story. Fang Xian accidentally triggered the Black Miao people's general attack in advance.
Over at Shushan Mountain, all the disciples who had gone down to play have returned and continue their monastic life day after day. Although everyone is not convinced by the so-called "acting master", fortunately, this "acting master" is an honest man. I don't want to step on anyone, I just want to be safe. In addition, during this period, the acting head began to develop the tourism resources of Shushan. Everyone can go down to the mountain and drag girls up the mountain to play, making money, picking up girls, showing off and showing off, which not only increases the influence of Shushan but also satisfies the needs of these young people. You are looking forward to it, so Shushan is relatively stable.
In the main hall, the core part of today's one-day trip to Shushan is taking place - meditation and Taoism.
Thirty-six core disciples of Shushan were sitting and meditating in the main hall. A group of tourists gathered around the entrance of the hall, sighing and lamenting. The tall acting head was explaining beside them.
"We Shushan disciples must spend half of our time meditating every day to improve our spiritual realm and strive to obtain the immortal way as soon as possible."
Next to him was an old man with a white beard who paid double the tour fee. VIP customers naturally get preferential treatment. The old man looked at the three big characters on the chest of the tall disciple and then knew what to call him. He asked: "May I ask? Master, I have heard for a long time that there is a Sword Master sitting in Shushan, why can't I see him? The tall disciple looked pious: "The twenty-sixth Master Dugu Sword Master has already stepped through the void and soared away"
"Oh" The crowd sighed again.
The old man asked again: "Then the current head is a wine and swordsman?"
The tall disciple looked calm: "Uncle Situ has let go of his worries and is wandering around. The current twenty-seventh generation leader is Zhang Si."
¡°Zhang Si?!¡± The crowd exclaimed again.
The old man rubbed his beard: "I have always been interested in Taoism. I have traveled to Taoist temples in famous mountains, but I have never heard of an expert named 'Zhang Si. What about that?"
The acting head was profound again this time: "The choice of head depends on chance and temperament. Although head Zhang Si is still young, he has been appreciated by the previous head and Immortal Sword. There must be some reason for this, and it is not me. Able to see through.¡±
The crowd nodded in agreement, as they were always easily fooled by pretentious things.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In ??but they suddenly heard the loud roar of the wind outside. The crowd like to watch the excitement, Qingxiu got bored after just a second look, so they all rushed out.
????????????????????????????? This stone statue is bloated, with a total of eight necks and eight heads. Its expression is that of a ghost, which makes people fearful and disgusting at the same time.
The tall disciple said in shock: "This is the master's return."
The old man looked at this scene in surprise and asked: "Is what this leader brought here the legendary ancient monster I have read through ancient and modern books, and it can only be such a monster."
This time it was the tall disciple¡¯s turn to ask: ¡°Which one is the old gentleman talking about?¡±
The old man rubbed his eyes, somewhat disbelieving this scene: "Unexpectedly, I just casually went up the mountain to see one of the top ten magical beasts in ancient times - the water monster! Legend has it that it appeared in the Miao border sixteen years ago. Later, he was sealed by the descendants of Nuwa The leader of Shushan is really powerful! He can even subdue this monster. I will kneel down!!"
The crowd also exclaimed when they heard what the old man said. As a tourist, seeing such a legendary thing felt like winning the lottery. Now when they looked at the literary young man floating in the sky, they were filled with admiration. , this young man is obviously beyond human beings.
But when I saw this young man's expression suddenly changed, he shouted with a ferocious expression at the top of his voice: "Neighbors, give way and make room for us."
The young man's roar echoed in the mountains.
"Come out"
"Come on"
The crowd was speechless. Is this just elegance and vulgarity But looking at the ferocious expression of this young man, it seemed that it was very laborious to transport this monster. It would be bad if one accidentally fell and was hit, so they also They quickly moved aside and concentrated, leaving a large space in the open space at the entrance of the outer hall.
"Let's go!" Fang Xian couldn't wait to release the water monster like a ball flying. Hearing the roar of the wind, the big stone hit the snow solidly, with a roar, kicking up layers of white snow.
After the strong wind and snow waves dissipated, the petrified water monster lay on the snow without any damage.
Fang Xian fell to the ground and patted the dust on his body: "I'm so damn tired."
¡° Then he glanced around and saw that there were over a hundred tourists. It seemed that this generation of boss was doing a good job.
"You, you, you, come here" Fang Xian called the tall disciple.
This disciple has experienced so many setbacks and glory, but now he has looked away and ran over with a smile on his face, with a very mean expression: "What's going on this time, Master!"
"Well done, manage the money well and don't be greedy." After Fang Xian affirmed him, he whispered. "I will do something serious later, which is more dangerous. Please let the crowd disperse and let the disciples gather here."
"yes!"
In the following time, the disciples began to send the people down the mountain, while Fang Xian looked around the water monster, occasionally knocking to see if it was hollow or solid, or taking turns to hit it with the axe. After half an hour, several Ten disciples have stood in a circle around the water monster, waiting for the leader's order.
Fang Xian swept through the crowd with awe-inspiring eyes and discovered a strange old man with gray beard and plain clothes.
"My tour time has passed, why haven't you come down the mountain yet?"
The old man's expression was sad and sacred: "Sir, I have been pursuing the immortals all my life to no avail. Today I happened to have the opportunity to climb the high Shu Mountain, cross the difficult Shu road, see the grace of the immortals, and smell the palms of their hands. The door must be opened to me my feet will not move even if I die."
Fang Xian said angrily: "Old man, don't make trouble, it's dangerous, you don't want your life, you don't know this
"The ancient water monster!" The old man's eyes glowed with fanaticism, "Today I will see the immortal destroy the monster, even if it means deathGot it! Master, you may think that this is nothing, but for me, it is a great comfort to be able to experience this catastrophe as a mortal, to witness the magic power of the Immortal Lord, and to bring this good story to the world. . "
"How can you tell a good story if you're dead?"
The old man looked solemn and knelt on the ground with a plop: "I am old and my life is not long. I beg the master to stop trying to persuade me. If I insist on going down the mountain, I will crash to death in front of the Shu Gate now."
Fang Xian sighed, took out a row of bamboo sticks from his bag and threw them in front of the old man. This bamboo sign is the place where the fairy in the book is possessed in the Demon Locking Tower.
In the book, the immortal appeared in the form of a stream of white air: "It's suffocating me to death."
The old man was no longer surprised. He hurriedly took out the brush and ink cartridge he carried with him from his pocket, soaked it in his mouth and tried it eagerly.
The book fairy said in confusion: "Brother, why did you touch my furniture?"
The old man¡¯s eyes were already burning: ¡°Brother, just watch, it must be a big scene, worthy of being written on your bamboo stick.¡±
Fang Xian waved his arm: "Set up the formation."! .
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