12dz Chapter 420 Drink and Cry
Chapter 420 Drink and Cry
Chapter 420 Drink and Cry
Being greeted as a mascot is an experience Jiang Moshu has never had, but there is no way, this is a debt he owes.
Peak Lord Xingtian is absent all year round, like a dragon, without seeing the head or the end. Peak Lord Yinhua handles all the affairs of the peak. After returning to the peak with great difficulty, Jiang Moshu faintly felt that his conscience would ache when he never saw the disciples in the peak again.
Jiang Moshu even had an illusion, oh oh oh, it turns out that I am the peak master of Xing Tian Peak, and I almost forgot.
Looking at the many disciples who came to visit, Jiang Moshu couldn't help feeling a little strange.
He thought that since his family was not in the peak all the year round, these disciples had no one to ask for advice on practicing Xingtian supernatural powers. He thought that the progress would not be too fast, but it was far beyond his expectations.
Unexpectedly, some of the five kinds of Xingtian supernatural powers have been cultivated to a small degree, and even one or two have already approached the realm of great success. Considering that it has not been long since he gave the supernatural power, Jiang Moshu can only secretly say that the phantom villain is awesome. Of course, the qualifications of these Taoists It's also really good.
The only strange thing is that none of the monks in the peak is a part-time cultivator, and dozens of Daoists are each dying with a kind of Xingtian supernatural power.
However, the situation of one of them surprised Jiang Moshu very much.
"Master, the waning moon bright light slash is the great supernatural power of suppressing peaks. At present, only the disciple is qualified to practice it. However, he has not realized the essence of it, which disappoints the master."
Leng Tanghong was a little apprehensive, and her tone was filled with annoyance, this embarrassment had even become a knot in her heart.
She is the number one in Xing Tianfeng, and below Ming Tanzong Jindan, recognized as the strongest chief, even against Jindan, she can fight back and forth.
But it's a pity that the supernatural power of puppet silk is strong, and her own Xingtian supernatural power is only at the stage of minor success, so she is too embarrassed to use it, lest she lose the great reputation of her master.
"Three feet of blue light washes away the smoke and dust, scorching the heart and soul to break through the universe,
The reason why you are asked to practice Moonlight Slashing is because this supernatural power has a trace of Xingtian Dao rhyme, which can lay the foundation for you to envoy Houtian gods and demons, and a small achievement is enough.
This supernatural power sometimes depends on fate, your fate is in Puppet Shadow Peak. "
Jiang Moshu raised his eyebrows, smiled and comforted his senior disciples, but sighed in his heart, he really took advantage of human affairs, and he must suffer the loss of heaven.
Xuanshi Daozi each has its own magic, Zheng Bingchen is the lord of the fate of Ruosheng Corpse Buddha, and the great supernatural powers of mantras can change the color of demon saints, but Jin Guanran turned yin into yang, refined into Jinxi gods and demons, and achieved the first generation of gods and demons. host.
Originally, Jiang Moshu also wanted Leng Tanghong to try to refine Houtian gods and demons, but unfortunately, even though Leng Tanghong practiced Moonlight Slash, he couldn't even comprehend the Xingtian Daoyun deliberately stripped by Jiang Moshu, which proved that his disciple's path was not in sacrifice. On refining gods and demons.
Could it be that Leng Tanghong is really the Lord of Destiny who is fishing for puppet?Have to send it to Sect Master Fu?
"Master, I want to try again, I am from Xing Tianfeng, I am the chief of Xing Tianfeng!
The kindness Master has treated me is as great as a mountain, and even saved Chun Ru, if I can't raise the name of Xing Tian, I will be a little unwilling. "
Leng Tanghong gritted her silver teeth, showing a trace of tenacity on her sassy face. The name of Xing Tian was spread all over the world, and it was cited as a good story among all clans and surnames of the human race. As the first disciple of the Lord of Xing Tian, how could he become a master? A flaw in the prestigious name.
"It turns out that you are worried about this matter. It's okay. I'm still worried about what my name will be called in the future. Maybe it won't be called Xing Tianfeng anymore."
Jiang Moshu spread his hands, with a calm sharpness in his eyes, "I don't care about these reputations, and you don't have to worry about them either.
It is the supernatural power in the palm, or the sacrificial magic weapon that is real. "
Xing Tianfeng wants to change his name?Why?Leng Tanghong was startled, but she didn't ask any questions.
In her heart, any point that her master said was worth her deep thinking.
Master said, sometimes, seeing is not believing, many things are too much to see, but don’t ask!
This sentence has been repeatedly told her several times!It can be seen that some secrets are not convenient for the master to tell, and he can only hint to her to see for herself.
It's a pity that my family is a little dull, wasting the sun and the moon in vain, neither comprehending the power of Xing Tian, nor seeing the mystery hinted by the master.
"Let's go, don't think about those who have or don't have, your master and I are timid, and I am very afraid of death.
Only when you become the Lord of Acquired Gods and Demons and have the power to protect yourself, will you dare to tell you many secrets. "
Jiang Moshu drank the tea in his hand and made up his mind.
According to his thinking, he didn't intend to keep Zheng Jingxing's identity a secret, and this time he successfully killed Ye Fengche and got back the seal of Shenwei, which made him understand the mystery hidden in the fate of the emperor.
In addition, don't be envious of the devil mother, Jiang Moshu didn't plan to keep it forever, now that the divine power has been imprinted in his own hands, it is the best bait.
Therefore, the long wait should have an end.
Perhaps, the heart is waiting as before, the dream is the same, the world is waiting for the king like the east wind around the jade tree, waiting for the spring breeze and autumn dew, and finally waiting for favor.
Looking back suddenly, the place where Jin Yuchuntang reunited, the road is full of fragrance in Yujing.
Ruya Daozi walked in front with his hands behind his back, and the heroic and beautiful woman followed behind him, neither saying a word nor asking, although they gathered less and left more, they had a rare tacit understanding.
"Sect Master Fu, Master Wenfeng, this is my disciple Leng Tanghong, who is the Lord of Destiny who catches the puppet shadows in his heart. I don't know what the Puppet Shadow Peak has to say."
Facing Mingtan Sect Master Fu Yuchu and Puppet Shadow Peak's current Peak Master Wen Taijian, Jiang Moshu didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
In the next instant, two burning gazes had already landed on Leng Tanghong, as if her long-awaited expectation had been fulfilled, a gasp suddenly sounded.
The sun and the moon are shining brightly in the sky and the earth, instantly illuminating the altars of Fu Yuchu and Wen Taijian. Even if they search for chapters and excerpts from the famous chapters in the annals of history, they still can't express the hopelessness in their hearts.
"Hahaha!" Fu Yuchu looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hey hey!" The light in Wen Taijian's eyes made people dare not look directly.
Leng Tanghong felt as if she had shouldered all the hopes of Yifeng and Yizong in an instant, and she couldn't help looking at her master with some anxiety.
As if seeing the uneasiness of Xing Tianfeng's chief, Wen Taijian hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Tang Hong, this matter has already been decided, and you are still a disciple of your master."
Fu Yuchu tried his best to make himself look amiable, but the anticipation deep in his eyes was so intense that it appeared on the peak of his eyebrows, "Mo Shu said hello, you are practicing in Xingtian Peak, and other peaks must not disturb each other, lest it will affect your path .
Fortunately, he has already made clear the most suitable way forward for you. "
Immediately, Fu Yuchu added another sentence, "One of the gods and demons in Houtian, no one is more powerful than your master. He said that you are the Lord of Destiny who catches the ghosts and shadows, so there must be nothing wrong."
"I'm just guessing, you two, let's try calling out the gods and demons of Houtian, I don't dare to guarantee it." Jiang Moshu put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly. He was at least ninety-nine percent sure, but there was still a point of difference. Sure, isn't it.
Fu Yuchu and Wen Taijian looked at each other and nodded together.
Wen Taijian turned her head, with flowers on her face, she said kindly to Leng Tanghong, "Tanghong, keep your mind, this demon is a bit hostile."
In the next moment, a mess of silk threads appeared in front of Fu Yuchu, exuding a sinister, terrifying, and miserable aura, and seemed to be slowly infecting the void.
The six thieves wanted to tear people apart without hands, but the three corpses chewed their hearts without mouths, like blood raining down from the sky, like ghosts and gods crying at night.
Even if Leng Tanghong was prepared, she was taken aback.
"Is this the first Houtian god and demon in the world?" Jiang Moshu looked at the mess with great interest. Thousand piles of snow.
Fu Yuchu sighed, "Indeed it is, but because it is the first Houtian god and demon, it is extraordinarily fierce, and even with my cultivation base of Jindan rank nine, it is very difficult to envoy, and I don't even dare to let it go." It reflects the mind.
In terms of backlash, it is far more powerful than other Houtian gods and demons, and half of the golden cores in Zongli who were backlashed by gods and demons led to their deaths and dao disappearances were due to puppet gods and demons. "
"Tang Hong, try it, touch it boldly, I will do everything." Jiang Moshu looked at his senior disciple, as if he had a plan in mind.
Without the slightest hesitation, Leng Tanghong directly pressed her hand on the dark mess.
In an instant, a long cloud of silk emerged from Leng Tanghong's body, it was her alienated puppet silk supernatural power, like fishing for a thousand years of river snow, like a golden black jade rabbit in a net, like a jade willow catching spring breeze, like warming and filling people's hearts.
"Aww!" Like an ancient ferocious beast raging in the world, the boundless hostility immediately exploded violently.
The white cloud silk twists and turns, splits and closes at once, and the messy gods and demons are drawn out by the cloud thread one by one, the white and black two colors are entangled, and the Taoism is overflowing.
It was as if an invisible loom appeared in the void, and it seemed to be woven in a slow and steady manner. Dozens of black silk and green lights danced like spirit snakes, and countless avenue runes appeared out of thin air and mixed into the silk threads.
Layers of dao rhyme trembled like ripples in the void.
After a long time, Jiang Moshu looked at Leng Tanghong and sighed, "I don't know how many years the gods and demons have waited for you to complete the body of the gods and demons, no wonder you have been so fierce."
Fu Yuchu and Wen Taijian looked at each other, and there seemed to be a rush of shock in their eyes, but after a while, it turned into a gurgling sigh.
"The future generations are incompetent. Not only can't check for gaps, but they can't even see it. If Tang Hong hadn't cracked these joints, I don't know how many Zongli golden pills will be lost in the future." Youyou said helplessly. Fu Yuchu mouth popped up.
Wen Taijian also let out a breath, "Fortunately, fortunately, there is Tanghong."
In front of the few people, the tangled god and demon had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a veil as thin as a cicada's wings.
There is no trace of gloom or horror, and it is even more like a fetish self-obscuring, making it difficult for people to detect the supernatural.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Moshu's mouth, and there seemed to be some curiosity in his eyes, "This god-devil takes shape for the first time, but it is based on the illusion of his heart. I don't think Tang Hong is normally generous and heroic, but he turns out to be a shy person."
This day after tomorrow, the gods and demons must be in a hurry, and they have accepted their fate after being set up like this.
Forget it, it's good to recognize the master anyway, it doesn't matter what it becomes, it's much better than the mess just now.
Seeing that her master nodded, Leng Tanghong was stunned for a moment, then understood, picked up the veil, hesitated for a while, and finally put it on Yuyan.
Inch wave stays frequently, looking at Qingqing kindly and shyly, it seems to have bright eyes, as if the eyebrows are light.
Fu Yuchu and Wen Taijian were dumbfounded. This is not to mention the loss of the gods and demons, but the people haven't caught it yet?
"Moshu, please don't let the puppet peak be cut off for the sake of being in the same sect!" Wen Taijian felt a little sour in his heart. Didn't get it.
This day after tomorrow, the gods and demons are even more heartless, and they can no longer be seduced now. Obviously, Leng Tanghong has completed the body of the gods and demons, and only recognizes her as the master.
Jiang Moshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was short of manpower, and he took advantage of it right now, but he didn't care to say something nice,
"In this way, Tang Hong can be regarded as the elder of the puppet shadow gods and demons, who is in charge of deducing the supernatural powers of the puppet shadow gods and demons. When she sorts out the advanced supernatural powers, she will send them to the puppet shadow peak.
The essence of gods and demons has not changed, and the disciples of Puppet Shadow Peak can directly transfer to the corresponding advanced supernatural powers. "
Fu Yuchu and Wen Taijian looked at each other, nodded helplessly, that was the only way to go, who made this Leng Tanghong the lord of the gods and demons, even if other people wanted to seduce the gods and demons, they would not get a response .
"Sovereign, is Mingtan Three Realm Flower still available recently?" Jiang Moshu asked seemingly casually,
"It can barely be used once. Why, you have to travel far again? There is absolutely no problem with this. You have shown your true form in the Three Realms Flower. If you are blessed with the Three Realms Flower's magical power, no one in the world will be able to see through your Xingzang."
Fu Yu gritted his teeth at the beginning. Although it was less than a year, he used Mingtan Three Realm Flowers twice in a row, which was a bit expensive, but they were all gods and demons after they were shaped. Thinking about it, it was bloody money.
This was all brought by Moshu. If he wanted to use the Three Realm Flower, how could Zongli not agree?If you don't agree, I'm afraid that the saliva star will flood the hall of gods and demons.
"It's not a long trip, it's just to sacrifice the gods and demons." Jiang Moshu smiled at his suzerain, showing a harmless smile to humans and animals.
hiss!
The sound of gasping for air came from Sect Master Fu's mouth, and Wen Taijian next to him had a dull expression, and his eyes slowly turned around.
"You heard me right. Recently, I took a break from my busy schedule and just completed the configuration of the gods and demons. It is really difficult. If it is possible, I really don't want to have a next time."
And next time?Fu Yuchu was speechless, and silently calculated the consumption of the Three Realms Flower. Thinking of the promise to Jiang Moshu at that time, he felt like crying without tears.
It's Zongli who doesn't spare spiritual resources, you should leave some time for the flowers of the three realms to chew and chew!
Moreover, Fu Yuchu has grasped the most critical point that Jiang Moshu said.
"You don't have the knowledge of gods and demons?" Deep in his heart, Fu Yuchu had already lifted up the big stone. If Mo Jian spit out the answer he dreamed of, he would definitely go to worship the ancestors of Mingtan immediately.
And wailed in return!
Everyone in the world thinks that I, Fu Yuchu, are stupid, and I will repay it with a song, and a talent descended from the sky will die, so what face is there for me!
Jiang Moshu spread his hands, with a joking look on his face, "Of course not, a big-hearted person like me is as light-hearted as a feather, and forgets everything after sleeping."
Fu Yuchu nodded, and said calmly: "Understood, it's really my clan's luck! You go, I'll go and see the Three Realms Flower, so as not to make mistakes."
The traces of people have been lost, all the way is in a trance like a dream, the joys and sorrows are scattered like smoke, drunk and speechless to the peaks, weeping and worshiping the ancestors in front of the monument.
The suzerain drank and cried bitterly.
(End of this chapter)