Chapter 335: Holy Meeting (Part 1)

Luo Huan made up his mind and was practicing his profound skills. He quietly took out a one-foot long and strange magic weapon, which was shaped like a crescent moon and glowed with blue light.

The crescent moon was facing outward, with ferocious saw teeth, five or six inches long, and a ring handle inside, which could be held by hand. On the front, there were small tadpole characters, made of bronze, recessed. On the back, there was a crystal moon, sometimes full and sometimes crescent, as if there was some pattern.

This Taiyin Baoyue Jinglun was a prehistoric treasure. The Taiyin immortal combined the Taiqi, used the Dayan talisman, gathered the one yuan magic, polished and refined it, and it was specially used for protecting the law, refining the spirit, defending oneself and controlling demons. It had infinite magic uses and great power.

Luo Huan was urging his spirit and combining the man and the treasure. He was ready to kill Zhang Bao and the altar with one blow, and then destroy the bronze tripod and the soul-nourishing and soul-gathering grass around him. Even if Zhang Liang's evil magic was profound and he could not kill him, he could still disrupt his army. Moreover, after the man and the treasure become one, they come and go as fast as lightning, and no forbidden law can stop them. The man is in the treasure, so he cannot be harmed and can escape calmly.

At this moment. Zhang Liang on the altar suddenly stopped casting spells, looked up, as if he had already noticed Luo Huan's whereabouts, then laughed twice, put down the sword token, rubbed his hands and raised them, and suddenly the wind howled wildly, and the altar suddenly had more than 20 or 30 square flags of different sizes, with dark green colors on the flags. In the center, there were many white-bone demon gods, all with hideous faces, as straight as dead ashes, with bulging eyes, staring at the sky, and emitting a cold and pale light.

Where these demon flags were arranged in the gaps, there were red and dark magic mists, in which many newly dead heads floated, with miserable faces and cracked eye sockets. Their faces were covered with blood. Everyone had disheveled hair, flying back and forth, and the corners of their mouths were still shaking, and blood foam was wriggling out. It was like saliva hanging on the mouth, dragging down for a long time. It was really terrifying, like hell on earth.

Not only that, these newly dead heads, with their mouths shaking, also made faint calls. The sound seemed very small, but it fell into Luo Huan's ears, but it was very clear, as if calling his own name.

As soon as the devil's sound entered his ears, he felt his heart shaking and his mind was pungent. He was upset and wanted to vomit, and even said that it was not good. He barely managed to make up his mind, and he had entered the magic weapon.

With a long whistle, the Taiyin Baoyue Jinglun suddenly grew to dozens of feet long. More than ten feet wide, it rotated down with lightning. The cold, deep, blue and azure treasure light was even more lightning-like, and between the expansion and contraction, it was actually thousands of feet long, and there was even more thunder rolling, breaking through the air and falling straight down. In a blink of an eye, it broke through several layers of the evil gate's forbidden methods and blasted towards the altar where Zhang Liang was hiding.

Zhang Liang was a little surprised when he saw this, and he did not expect that the Taiyin Baoyue Jinglun was so powerful.

He performed magic tonight, turning hundreds of thousands of people's souls into Xuanyin ghost soldiers. He expected that the other party would come to make trouble and destroy the altar, so he used a trick to defeat them. He first laid down several layers of conspicuous evil forbidden methods, with corpse-rotten Huangquan poison gas hidden in the middle, which was specifically used to dissolve the souls. He also secretly raised the Shura Calling Sound to capture the soul on the altar. As long as the other party was not careful and thought that the forbidden method was not powerful, he would be careless and call the other party's soul first. Once the other party used his mind, he would be hit by Huangquan miasma.

Seeing the Jinglun strike, the forbidden method he set up could only slightly block it, and then it was like entering an empty space. Zhang Liang hurriedly flew out the five ghosts' souls, which turned into a puff of black mist and smoke, all surging up, and then pursed his mouth and blew out an extremely sharp and strange cry.

Luo Huan smelled a bit of the stench and was about to die. Fortunately, he was alert in advance and entered the Jinglun in an instant. All the evil methods were cut off by themselves, so he was not poisoned. Even so, he also inhaled a trace of the corpse miasma. On the one hand, he barely used the mysterious skills to force the poison gas to prevent it from invading the Yuanshen, and on the other hand, he controlled the Jinglun to destroy the altar.

But after all, he was injured before and could not attack with all his strength. The power of the magic weapon was reduced a lot. It was resisted by the five ghosts' Yuanshen. After several attacks, not only did it not break through, but it fell into a cloud of fog. It was pitch black on all sides, the wind was howling, and there were faint white demons floating up and down. They rushed up and were crushed by the blue light.

Luo Huan secretly groaned in his heart, but he could not relax. He swallowed a few pills first to suppress the miasma in his body to his feet. He only felt abnormal numbness and itching, and then he had no consciousness at all, as if his feet had fallen off. Driving the Jinglun, rushing in all directions, but no matter what he did, he seemed to be unable to reach the edge. He was anxious, and the blue light of the Jinglun dimmed a little. He heard Zhang Liang laughing again and again, and it seemed to be getting closer and closer, and he became more anxious.

She had been cultivating immortals since she was young, and had not suffered many disasters. The heavenly tribulation was also helped by her parents, and there were magic weapons, so she was safe and sound, and had not encountered many setbacks. Now she was accidentally plotted against, and she was at a loss.

Suddenly heard a few thunderbolts, followed by flashes of golden light, and heard Zhang Liang scream a few times, the magic cloud disappeared, and only saw five points of black light fleeing to the distance. Looking in the Jinglun, he turned out to be lured by magic and had rushed out of the central army tent thousands of miles away.

Which sect of immortals is Bao Nei? I am a terrestrial immortal from Boyue Island overseas. I came out to accumulate external skills. I passed by this place by chance and saw two armies fighting. There was an evil demon at work. I guessed that a righteous Taoist friend was trapped, so I scared away the evil demon.

When Luo Huan heard the voice, he looked out through the magic weapon and saw a very beautiful young man in white clothes. His face was like jade, and he was stepping on a golden light. His face was gentle and extremely polite. He immediately had a good impression of him. Knowing that he was saved by this person, he liked him even more. He hurriedly changed his armor into a dress and escaped from the magic weapon to meet him. Suddenly, his legs went weak. He realized that he had forgotten that he was poisoned. He quickly pressed down, but his body fell straight down.

Seeing this, the beautiful young man quickly raised his hand, and a golden light came out to support Luo Huan. He stood with a smile, and looked more handsome. Luo Huan was supported by the golden light, and his face was slightly red. He quickly said: Thank you for saving me, benefactor, but I was poisoned and couldn't greet you. I hope you will forgive me.

When the beautiful young man heard this, he immediately exclaimed: Don't call me benefactor, we are all Taoist friends, don't be polite. Fairy is poisoned by miasma, that's very bad, the evil demon just now seemed to use the evil magic of Asura, let me see, I have killed several Asura demons before, and I know the opponent's methods, maybe I can help.

Luo Huan's face became redder when he heard it, but this poison miasma is really powerful, gradually invading from the feet, and even the mysterious skills can't stop it. I want to escape from the soul, but I can't bear to give up this body, and I will have to spend hundreds of years of hard work in the future, so I don't want to. Seeing that the other party has a way to save him, I am happy in my heart, but I am shy. Fortunately, I have a good impression of him before, so I hesitated and nodded slightly.

The beautiful boy was secretly happy and was about to bully him, but he heard the sound of breaking through the air from behind. He was alerted and felt that it was not good. He quickly turned over, but he didn't expect that the momentum was so fast, and a black light was cut between the sound.

Good Buddhist evildoer, I won't spare you. As the black light pierced down, it suddenly split into twelve pieces. Before the beautiful boy could use his magic weapon, he was chopped into hundreds of pieces, blood splattered everywhere, and the broken limbs and flesh fell to the ground.

Huan originally saw the beautiful boy coming to check his injuries, and he was shy and nervous, but suddenly he was in this state. Seeing the benefactor in front of him chopped into ten pieces in an instant, he screamed, and saw another boy behind the black light, wearing plain Taoist clothes, although handsome. But he was a little cold, and he was sure that he was not a good person, so he quickly threw the Taiyin Baoyue Jinglun.

It was really unlucky that I arrived in time, otherwise I would have missed the master's important task.

Xiang Hui arrived just in time and killed the beautiful boy with the twelve Tiandao swords of Wenlan Xindi. As soon as he appeared, he saw that the other party was repaying his kindness with hatred and offering magic weapons to attack. He quickly pointed his hand, and the Emperor Jiang Sword and the Xuanming Sword blocked the Taiyin Baoyue Jinglun. At the same time, he used the Gonggong Sword and the Zhurong Sword to circle. Sure enough, a group of relics flew up and rushed straight to the west, but it was circled by the sword light and could not fly back.

The other eight swords were raised and twisted. The Taiyin Baoyue Baojinglun could not withstand the great power of the Tiandao Sword. The blue light pieces flew, as big as a palm, and were all shredded. Xiang Hui collected them and fell into the sword light. No matter how Luo Huan operated the mysterious skills, he could not get them back.

Who are you? Luo Huan was so frightened that his soul left him, and he barely produced a cloud of light, floating in the air.

Xiang Hui sneered: "You little girl, you have too little experience. The man just now was a young monk under the Western Lustful Buddha Dingguang Happy Buddha. He was bewitched by a demon master and came to the Southern Continent to capture female fairies and take them back to collect essence. He was hiding among the rebels in the South China Sea. Seeing that you have a wonderful magic weapon, he could not do anything to you, so he used this trick to lure you into a trap. If I had come a little later, you would have been bewitched by this man's happy Zen method. Not only would you have lost your true yin, but you would also have been reduced to a slave forever and driven by him." Seeing that Luo Huan was half-believing and half-doubting, Xiang Hui sneered again: "Don't you believe it?" With a finger, the relic flying in the light of the two swords of Gonggong and Zhurong suddenly stopped. A bald little man appeared on it. His face looked like the beautiful boy just now. After jumping around for a while, he pointed his finger at Hui and cursed, as if threatening him. "Did you see it clearly?" Xiang Hui asked. The sound was very small, but it was clear. Luo Huan was upset. It took him a moment to calm down. He remembered that the golden light of the beautiful boy just now seemed similar to the Buddha's light. He was already sweating coldly.

Xiang Hui twisted the sword a few times, and then crushed the relic. He took out the treasure moon wheel and threw it back to Luo Huan. Then he took out a bamboo tube, poured out a stream of clear water, and slapped his hands. The clear spring shot over and fell on Luo Huan's legs.

There were only a few hissing sounds, as if cold water was poured on boiling oil, and a smelly yellow smoke rose. Luo Huan only felt the coolness on his legs, and then the pain was endless, as if it was on fire. A pair of shoes had turned into yellow smoke. Xiang Hui flicked it with his sleeves, and the yellow smoke dissipated, revealing a pair of slender and delicate calves as white as condensed fat.

Don't move. Xiang Hui came over, took out a pill as big as a longan, slightly dissolved it with water, and then asked Luo Huan to rub it on his feet. Luo Huan was in pain, so he applied it immediately. It really worked wonders. The pain stopped as he rubbed it. He felt cool and the remaining poison disappeared. He was back to normal. He got up and thanked him. While asking about his origins, he remembered that the two armies were fighting at Taiyin Pass and he had not destroyed the altar, so he wanted to go back to the battle. But Xiang Hui stopped him.

I am a disciple of Emperor Gou Chen of the Heavenly Dao Sect of Black Wind Mountain. I have a relationship with you for several lifetimes. One is that I followed the sect's order to go down the mountain to accumulate external skills, and the other is that I calculated that you were in danger, so I came to rescue you. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. You can't go to the central army tent, for fear of another ambush. I will help your father repel the enemy.

Luo Huan was puzzled, but the situation was urgent and he couldn't ask any more questions. He brought Xiang Hui to Taiyin Pass and saw that the fight was fierce. Zhang Bao had already rushed to the tower and fought with Zhang Jiao and Luo Chi. The ghost soldiers were also fighting with the soldiers guarding the city. They came and went without a trace and had the upper hand. There were corpses everywhere and blood flowed like a river.

Luo Huan was shocked. Seeing that his parents were no match for him, he quickly sacrificed the Jinglun to help, and Xiang Hui sacrificed the Tiandao Sword, which shone with black light. He traveled across the void and completely trapped Zhang Jiao and the other two. Fortunately, the two of them cultivated their souls into ghost immortals. He was not afraid of flying swords, but every time he was cut by a flying sword, the black fog around him dissipated a lot, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

After Zhang Jiao recognized Xiang Hui, he was shocked. Xiang Hui and several people set up a formation to trap him and force Naihegui out. How could Zhang Jiao not remember this? He also inquired about it afterwards and knew that he was Zhou Qing's disciple. Of course, he did not dare to retaliate. Now he saw Xiang Hui. He had the intention to retreat, not to mention that the other party was really powerful and he was not his opponent. He hurriedly called out and whistled. The ghost soldiers gathered and the wind rolled wildly, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiang Hui knew that these three people were still very useful, and they were not destined to die, so he did not chase them.

At that moment, Luo Chi ordered to clean up the mess. When he heard that Xiang Hui had saved Luo Huan, he hurriedly entertained and thanked him, and Xiang Hui did not refuse. After three drinks, Luo Chi asked Xiang Hui that he was actually a disciple of Gou Chen and had been related to his daughter for several lifetimes, so he wanted to recruit him as a son-in-law. The couple agreed, and Xiang Hui also had this intention. Three days later, reinforcements arrived, and Zhang Jue had already withdrawn his troops. Xiang Hui and Luo Huan got married without mentioning it.

After the marriage, the two treated each other with respect, and there was no trouble for a month. After the enemy retreated, Huang Daoyuan personally led a large army of tens of millions to conquer the territory of the Prince of Nanhai. The two fought in the Jinnan Pass area, each inviting helpers, and fought dozens of rounds, each with a win or loss.

Tianluochi called Xiang Hui and his wife over and said: My dear son-in-law is a disciple of Gou Chen of Tiandao Sect, and he has profound magical powers. Why don't you help to eliminate the evil spirits and accumulate external skills. Xiang Hui said: This time, I came out of the mountain to follow the order of the sect to assist the emperor, and then I can retire after success, practice immortality and prove the origin. However, it will take several years for the emperor to show his saintliness, so I don't want to kill more. But since my father-in-law mentioned it, I will not refuse and go to help break the Jinnan Pass. At that moment, the couple packed up their magic weapons and went to meet Huang Daoyuan outside Jinnan Pass. Nothing happened in front of the Black Wind Mountain after the battle. On this day, Wen Lanxin was in front of the mountain, teaching Xiao Kunlun magic. Red Boy, Yang Miaomiao, big and small foxes, Liao Xiaojin and his wife were all watching. The rest of the disciples were practicing on their own. Long Tianlongdi, Jingjing Kongkong, Lan Shen, because of fighting the three disciples of Kunpeng Patriarch, was injured by the evil spirit of Beiming. Afterwards, he was properly adjusted, but he has not recovered yet.

Where is Ba Liming, the old demon of Bashan, Xiaojin's junior brother?

Wen Lanxin taught Xiao Kunlun a set of swordsmanship and let him practice on his own. Yang Miaomiao and Red Boy and his wife also liked Xiao Kunlun. They watched and instructed him. The big and small foxes also teased him. It was very lively. The whole fairy house was full of joy and harmony. There was no grudge between the senior brothers and junior brothers, and the senior sisters and junior sisters.

The old demon had cultivated the magical powers of the witch gate and had long become immortal. He was stubborn and refused to surrender. He wanted to kill him, but it would take 9981 days to cultivate him, which would inevitably consume his energy. Now I have suppressed him under the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain, and every day I ask the land to feed him some insects, snakes, rats and ants.

Liao Xiaojin answered quickly when Wen Lanxin asked.

Suppressed in the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain, Wen Lanxin frowned: This old witch demon has been practicing since the ancient times, and his magic power is strong. He also got the blood of Xingtian's head, which is even better than Bai Qi. If he is careful and escapes, although he can still be captured, his disciples may be in trouble, so you have to be careful.

Liao Xiaojin nodded and said: Sister, don't worry, but it is not appropriate to leave this hidden danger. It seems that I still have to spend my vitality and borrow the Dutian flag of the head teacher to refine this old demon into ashes, which is safe.

Wen Lanxin also agreed. Just as he was about to speak, a boy came down the mountain with a jade slip in his hand. He came hurriedly. When he saw Wen Lanxin, he knelt down and said: Just now, a female fairy came to the door, claiming to be a fairy under the seat of Queen Mother Yaochi. She came down with a slip and said she wanted to present it to the master.

Wen Lanxin took the jade slip and asked: Where is the female fairy?

After giving the slip to the disciple, she hurriedly went to heaven, and the disciple did not have time to keep her.

Wen Lanxin waved his hand to let her go down, opened the slip and read it, and all the disciples gathered around.

Red Boy was surprised when he saw the Peach Festival: The Peach Festival is held once every three hundred years. The last time it was held was one hundred and fifty years ago. How come it is held again? The peaches in Yaochi are ripe so early.

Yes, how come it is one hundred and fifty years earlier? Although the witch has never participated in it, she knows that this Peach Festival is the first meeting of the Three Realms. Not only the celestial beings gather, but also the Western Amitabha Buddha, the saints of the three religions, and the Goddess Nuwa will come to attend.

The Jade Emperor of Haotian and the Goddess of Yaochi were a pair of golden boys and jade girls under the seat of the old ancestor Hongjun in the chaos. They practiced hard and became the masters of the Three Realms and enjoyed this infinite avenue.

Although Wen Lanxin was puzzled, he did not dare to neglect it. He went all the way to the back mountain and came to see Zhou Qing with a letter.

Zhou Qing was in the state of the unity of the three corpses and comprehending the origin. Seeing Wen Lanxin asking for an audience, he called him in, presented the letter, looked at it for a while, and pondered in silence.