Chapter 511

Where is chenxieshan?

That's the first Taoist temple in the mountains and rivers under the cloud. In other words, it's the first gate in the world, because in terms of absolute strength, chenxieshan is stronger than the Academy.

The temple master of chenxieshan is the first person under the sea recognized for many years.

There are many magic tools in the mountain.

There are too many to count.

What will it look like when half of those magic weapons are in the hands of one person?

I don't know.

Because this kind of thing has not happened, no strong person can use so many magic tools, even the master who is obsessed with refining tools.

No one has the chance.

Not everyone has the key to the treasure house.

Therefore, ye Shengge may be the first person who can get half of the magic weapons in the treasure house.

She is a Taoist. She is the first person in the younger generation, but she will not be so boring. She can use so many magic tools. But when she went to the treasure house, she actually wanted to make a joke with her master, the temple master

Yes, although she has been the first person of the younger generation, and has long been the existence of numerous young disciples on the mountain, she is still a young person. Young people sometimes like to play.

It was a joke. When she came back to chenxieshan again, she would put all these magic weapons back.

Of course, she must be told by her master.

As for whether she could get out of Wushan, she never thought about it.

How could she have died here.

However, ye Shengge has such magic tools, which is doomed.

When she took out so many magic tools one by one, and then tried to stop the consumptive Yanhe sage in the simplest way.

Not only Zen, but even the sage of Yanhe had a lot of different emotions.

He crushed another artifact with one hand and stepped back a few steps.

Looking at Ye Sheng's song, the sage of Yanhe said strangely, "you are not only interesting, but also willing."

I don't think there are many people in this world who have the temperament of Ye Shengge. For their own life, they throw away so many magic tools. It's not a pity to throw them away.

The sage of Yanhe is not in a hurry, which is naturally a very good result. Ye Shengge also said, "as long as I live, these are worth it."

At first, it doesn't sound reasonable, but in fact it makes a lot of sense.

She is a kind of Taoism, and her realm has been promoted so fast that she may become a monk who ascends the stairs soon. If she has more chances, she may become a monk of the sea and a saint. What are these magic weapons?

Even if she can't be a saint, it's not difficult for her to become a tower.

By then, she will be able to maintain the status of daomen in this world.

All the things that are destroyed by the magic weapons are meaningful.

Everything in the world has value. There is no doubt that the value of Ye Sheng's song in this world is higher than many other things.

So she was cool.

Yanhe looked at the three young people, and then said with some melancholy: "I have read more than 10000 Buddhist books, more than 3000 volumes of Taoist Scriptures, and countless Confucian classics before I come up with this method. Why don't you let me try it? If I can, there will be a way to live forever in this world. Then I will be written in the history books."

Zen son's face was pale. He was seriously injured by the sage Yanhe before, but now he has no strength to fight back. He looked up at the sage and said, "this is an evil way. Don't say whether it can be done. Even if it is, there is no reason for you to try. It is harmful."

What Chan Tzu said about harming people was not about the three of them, but about the later Chan Tzu, the later reading seeds and the later Taoism.

If it is said that the sage of the river has made it through this road, then those people after that will really become the food eaten by life.

"Before I die, I will not leave any flesh and blood," Zen said quietly

When he said this, he looked calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

The sage of Yanhe looked at the Zen son and sarcastically said, "I'm not willing to help me, but it's useless."

With these words, he did not want to wait any longer, but walked forward calmly.

Although he is now in a twilight situation, it does not mean that he has no way out.

he waved as like as two peas, and there were several vines in the coffin, which were exactly the same as those produced on the bottom of the day.

Ye Shengge drives the magic instrument to explode in the air, but the vine that has already stretched out is pushed back by the air wave generated by the self explosion of the magic weapon, and then continues to extend.

Ye Shengge's expression is plain, but the imperial emissary explodes in the air.

Obviously, no one can walk up to her until these magic tools are used up.But even if she took half of the magic weapon in the shenxieshan treasure house, how long could she hold on to it?

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At the end of the corridor is the palace.

After a night of hard work, Li Fuyao and Qinghuai were already very tired when they came here.

Li Fuyao held the green silk, looked at the jade stairs in front of him, and walked forward with Qinghuai's hand.

The lantern has been put away by Li Fuyao.

The jade steps were not long, and Li Fuyao did not walk fast.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they both stopped.

The two looked at each other and saw the problems in their own eyes.

It turned out that after a quarter of an hour, the palace was still far away.

This quarter of an hour, seems to be in place.

Li Fuyao had no reason to think of that stream under the cliff of sword mountain.

"It's not a great thing," he said

Qinghuai thought it was meaningful and asked, "how do you solve it?"

Li Fuyao thought that in front of the stream under the cliff of sword mountain, he just took the trouble to step down many times.

And then we got to the shore.

What about this time?

Li Fuyao said this to Qinghuai with a smile.

"Do you think that sage will be so boring?" asked Qinghuai

Li Fuyao thought for a moment and said, "it's possible."

This is supposed to be an innocent guess, and there is no other explanation.

"Green locust says:" I don't want to go on here endlessly, want to go to you. "

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "OK."

If you say something, you will do it.

In Qinghuai's eyes, Li Fuyao began to go straight ahead, but for the next half an hour, he always came back to her soon.

In the long run.

Two hours passed.

Qinghuai looks at Li Fuyao's back in front of the jade steps.

Then she thought, when he showed up again, she must persuade him.

But after a while, when he saw Li Fuyao again, he came to the gate of the hall.

Li Fuyao stood in front of the hall, looking at the green locust, his face some proud smile.

He seldom shows such emotion on his face, but now he is in front of his favorite woman, so what?

Qinghuai felt that his expression was a little underdone, but he always felt that he liked it.

After a few steps forward, he soon reached Li Fuyao.

Looking at Li Fuyao, Qinghuai asked, "what's going on?"

"In those days, I walked hundreds of times in front of the stream under the cliff of sword mountain, and then I went to the opposite bank, but I was only allowed to walk dozens of times here. The arrangement of this sage is really too simple."

Li Fuyao looks at Qinghuai and smiles.

"Where is the layout simple, is never thought that one day, someone will be so stupid in such a place, take the trouble to walk dozens of times."

Qinghuai looks at Li Fuyao as if she is looking at a guy she has never seen before.

Li Fuyao didn't say much. He just stood in front of the gate and pushed the door.

The door opened slowly.

The door opened and he walked in. Naturally, he could see the scene inside.

Ye Shengge is driving his magic weapons to explode one by one in the air, and different colors appear in the air, just like someone set off fireworks.

Li Fuyao stood at the door and looked at the scene. He was surprised.

Chanzi looked at him, but ye Shengge didn't even look at him.

Qinghuai looked at the Yanhe sage who looked like a ghost and asked, "what's going on?"

She was asking questions, but Li Fuyao didn't.

Since the first time he entered the hall, Jian 19 had already swept past, and then the grass was gradually green and hovered on his side.

In a moment, when the magic weapon exploded, the sword slashed at the vine. There was no accident. The sword actually cut down the vine.

Li Fuyao held up the green silk and looked at the ghost like sage of Yanhe and asked, "Yan He sage?"

Ye Shengge looks at him in surprise. I don't know why Li Fuyao can see the identity of shuyanhe sage at a glance.

Yanhe looked at Li Fuyao, felt the majestic sword spirit, thought about something, and then said with a smile: "it's not a sword embryo, and the qualification is not good, but at this age, he is already too Qing. He hasn't practiced sword for several years, so he has suffered a lot."

Lack of qualifications, even if there are countless opportunities, still need to practice hard.

Although the realm of the sage of Yanhe has fallen into the twilight, his eyes are still there, and naturally he can see something in it.

He said, "it's a pity that if you are a little bit late and you add this kind of Taoism, you may still have a chance, but what can you do if you are too clear?"Li Fuyao did not refute, but said: "I heard people say that you are a shameless person and have nothing to do with saints. I didn't have much feeling before, but now it's true."

The sage of Yanhe thought of one thing and asked, "apart from these three, I have made a little trick outside. How did you get in? Can you cut your sword open?"

Li Fu shook his head and said, "I just walked dozens of times."

The sage of Yanhe stopped his words for a while.

Dozens of times

Is this what people do?

Who else in the world has such a good disposition to travel dozens of times.

After finishing this sentence, Li Fuyao did not say or do more. He handed several swords to the front and cut off the vines, but the sword could not fall in front of the sage Yanhe.

The sage of Yanhe looks at Li Fuyao quietly.

There was no emotion in my eyes.

Li Fuyao stood beside ye Shengge and said calmly, "I promised two people that if you die, I will put something on your body, but since you are still alive, I can only ask you to die."

Yanhe sage's expression is bland, "it seems that you may die a little more."

Li Fuyao is holding the green silk. The green sword spirit is like the green silk falling on the sword. If one sword goes down, the natural killing power is great. However, it is difficult to win.

Li Fuyao looked at the green locust, some helpless way: "I didn't think it was like this."

Ye Shengge said quietly, "he is very powerful, but if we delay, we may have a chance to survive."

Li Fuyao looks at the magic tools in front of Ye Shengge. She is speechless. If there is no accident, she will drag them with countless magic tools.

Li Fuyao thought that Hu Xiao demon king might have entered the fog mountain, and frowned slightly.

He looked at ye Shengge and said, "do you have any other way?"

Ye Shengge has a lot of things at the bottom of the box.

Li Fuyao didn't believe that ye Shengge had no way to do, even though he was facing the sage of Yanhe.

He did have a card, but that card had already been hidden by Li Fuyao. It would not be taken out until he died.

Ye Shengge said quietly, "yes, but at that time, they will all die."

"You're not going to blow yourself up," Li asked

Ye Shengge glanced at him obliquely and did not speak.

She has always been reluctant to listen to such silly remarks.

The sage of Yanhe grabbed the sword 19 and squeezed it hard, but it didn't break it. It was just that the sword was connected with Li Fuyao's mind. When he held the sword 19, Li Fuyao's face turned pale.

Li Fuyao looked at ye Shengge seriously. "I'll save your life. You'll have to save me later."

Ye Shengge said, "solve him first."

She didn't ask what would happen after that, because if this matter could not be solved at present, there was no possibility to talk about it later.

The sage of Yanhe looked at the young man who rushed in and said indifferently, "I want to know what means you have."

Li Fuyao said, "I can't beat you. I'll find someone to fight with you."

Listening to this, not only is Ye Sheng's song, but even Chan Zi looks at Li Fuyao.

Since Li Fuyao and Chao Qingqiu had a chat in Qingtian city in those years, everyone knows that Chao Qingqiu is optimistic about this young man. If he is optimistic about this young man, he will leave something on him.

Both chanzi and ye Shengge know that Li Fuyao once cut a sword to climb the stairs on his way back to the mountains and rivers.

That is undoubtedly the Sword Fairy's method.

Ye Shengge frowned and said, "it's only morning and evening here."

It can only be morning and evening, so all things above the morning and evening can't be done.

Li Fuyao looked at her, thought carefully, and then said, "almost."

Ye Shengge is silent.

Li Fuyao looked at the sage of Yanhe, his expression was calm. "I want to come, my predecessors also want to fight with a saint."

Hearing this sentence, the sage of Yanhe felt some inexplicable feeling.

Then he suddenly felt a tremendous sword spirit in Li Fuyao's body.

At the same time, the sword nineteen began to sound.

Yanhe sage's heart is not good, the whole person regardless, directly forward to plunder.

At the same time, ye Shengge sacrificed several magic weapons and exploded them in the air.

Zen also produced a lotus flower at his fingertips and pushed it out.

Green locust and Gu Yuan are also one after another.

These magnificent Qi machines are not for killing people, but for stopping the sage.

Several Qi machines stopped in front of the sage Yanhe, but he stretched out his hand to pick up, and then they were broken.

He will soon steal to Li Fuyao.

But a moment later, from Li Fuyao's body, suddenly came out a man in white.His sword is so powerful that even if the realm is only in the twilight, it is enough to make people feel shocked.

He reached out slightly, and the green silk fell into his hand.

If green silk was a sharp weapon in Li Fuyao's hand before, it was stronger in this man's hand.

The white robed man looked at the thin man in front of him, who was like a ghost. He just said in a soft voice: "I thought I could go a little more with you, but the fate here is gone."

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Zen son looked at the man in white robe and stood up to salute. Ye Shengge did not speak, but he was dignified.

On that day, Zen Tzu was in Baiyu town. Although it was the most eye-catching scene that he opened the sky curtain with a sword in the early autumn, in addition, the scene of the white robed man killing several people climbing the building alone was still unforgettable.

The sage of Yanhe felt a little uncomfortable for the first time. He looked at the man and asked, "who are you?"

"White knows cold."

The sage of Yanhe said that it is a pity that Li Fuyao is not a sword embryo. That is because there has not been a sword embryo in this world for 6000 years. What about the last sword embryo in this world?

It is Bai Zhihan.

Six thousand years of Bai Zhihan, only this line from the sea, now even in the morning and evening, it is not necessarily lost.

The sage of Yanhe is not an ignorant person. He naturally knows the name of the sword embryo. But why does such a sword spirit appear in this young man.

It puzzled him.

If put in the past, he can put out with a wave.

But now, he and Bai Zhihan's state, not much better.

I'm not sure.

Bai Zhihan held the sword and turned his head to look at Li Fuyao. There was a smile on his face. "I thought I could at least accompany you to the stairs. Why are you so anxious?"

Li Fuyao some helpless, "met a pseudo saint, no way."

Bai Zhihan picks eyebrow, "false saint?"

"I have never killed the sea in my life."

With this sentence, the whole hall is full of sword spirit!

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there is no month today, and there will be another month tomorrow.

It's another moonlit night.

Chaoqingqiu stands by the lake, beside him is qingtianjun.

Qingtianjun looked at chaoqingqiu and asked earnestly, "what do you think of Li Fuyao?"

Chao Qingqiu said calmly: "hope for the sea."

Qingtianjun said, "you look after him?"

Nod to Qingqiu.

"Then why didn't you do anything?"

Chao Qingqiu said, "what am I going to do?"

"You really don't care about anything?"

The moonlight fell on Chao Qingqiu's face. Qingtianjun looked at him and gave birth to a smile. He said, "he is regarded as a descendant by Bai Zhihan. Bai Zhihan helps him. I worry about what to do."

"What means is this again?" asked Qing Tian Jun in surprise

"It's heritage."

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