Chapter 164 Old Friend of Qingshan, White Bone Taoist Soldier
“Who else is it if it’s not you?!”
“Take down this traitor!”
Ao Yan gave an order, then A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals are about to pounce on them.
Zhou Wenxuan and Yang Hongbin secretly complained, Taoist Yuchen was staying here well, how could he become an accomplice?
Doesn’t this bring them along as well?
“Long Zi, calm down!”
“The two of us can guarantee that Taoist Yuchen has been here and never left!”
Ao Yan looked at Zhou Wenxuan He and Yang Hongbin looked at Jiang Sheng, who was calm and composed, and doubts arose in their hearts.
How can ordinary monks be so indifferent when encountering this kind of situation?
This Taoist priest in crane crown and feather coat must have something to rely on for his performance.
If he was not born into a famous family, he was taught by an extraordinary teacher.
Thinking of this, Ao Yan calmed down and turned to look at the thief beside him.
Could it be that the thief didn’t want to reveal his accomplices, so he bit him randomly?
The thief was still staring at Jiang Sheng with one eye, as if he recognized Jiang Sheng.
The guests looked at Jiang Sheng at this time, inevitably feeling suspicious.
Ao Yan softened his tone at this time: "This Taoist priest, I am not a person who does not distinguish between black and white."
"This thief has identified you now, you must have An explanation?”
“Please tell me your identity so that you can prove your innocence.”
Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: “It should be so.” >
"It is said that I, the poor Taoist, came to the Dragon Palace banquet today to discuss something."
Ao Yan nodded: "As long as the Taoist priest reveals his identity, I will definitely help him if I can."
Jiang Sheng chuckled: "Lingyuan is a poor Taoist and a person from Penglai."
Lingyuan?
Penglai?
Zhou Wenxuan, Yang Hongbin and others were shocked: Is the Taoist Master a disciple of Penglai? !
Ao Yan knew from their expressions that these guests did not pay attention to the word Lingyuan.
These golden elixirs on the South China Sea are still too late for news from the Eastern Continent.
But they don’t know, doesn’t Ao Yan know?
Lingyuan, the true successor of the 13th generation of Penglai.
Why did this person appear in the South China Sea?
Ao Yan was still thinking, when suddenly a series of rapid bells rang.
Ao Yan's expression changed instantly when he heard the bell, and he ran directly to the back regardless of the crowd of guests.
Not long after, in front of the Dragon Palace treasure house, Ao Yan looked at the silent guards on the ground, his expression so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip water.
“What’s going on?!”
Another dragon said coldly: "What's going on? I want to ask you again! The dragon gate was opened with your token, didn't you know?"
Ao Yan felt a little bit in his heart after hearing this. He subconsciously touched his arms, and then his face turned pale.
These days, he often accompanies his beauty
Ao Yan is not a fool. After thinking about the cause and effect, he could no longer calm down and ran straight to the side hall of the palace.
When Ao Yan arrived at the side hall and looked at the empty side hall and the mess on the ground, he stumbled and almost fell down.
In the front hall, the guests were completely at a loss.
The sudden rapid ringing of the bell in the Dragon Palace gave them a bad feeling.
Zhou Wenxuan looked at Jiang Sheng and transmitted the message into the secret: "Taoist Master, do you know what happened?"
Jiang Sheng looked into the depths of the Dragon Palace: "I don't know, but I just want to think about it. It must have something to do with today’s wedding banquet.”
Just as Zhou Wenxuan was about to continue asking, he saw a large number of soldiers and crabs rushing towards the rear.
A guest took the opportunity to inquire and received a shocking news: the Dragon Palace treasure house was stolen and a spiritual treasure was lost.
The one who opened the Dragon Palace's treasure house was the token of Longzi Aoyan.
Now the owner of Zhaoming Sea Realm, the Prince of the Sixth Hall of Nanhai is in retreat.
Several dragon sons united and led troops to surround Ao Yan's palace first, demanding an explanation from Ao Yan.
This Crystal Dragon Palace is going to be in big trouble!
After hearing this, all the guests didn't bother to stay and moved out one after another.
Zhou Wenxuan and Yang Hongbin also quickly stood up and left.
While everyone was walking outside, they heard a sudden roar from the Dragon Palace.
“I said, it’s not me!”
“It’s not you or who?!”
"I was harmed by someone, and the thief has now escaped!"
"Huh, that's easy to say. Now that I have lost my spiritual treasure, I can't help but plead guilty, and I still want to run away!"
Accompanied by the roar, there were bursts of dragon roars.
But within a moment, the guests saw several red dragons appearing in the Dragon Palace and wrestling with each other.
The spiritual energy rolled back, the coercion surged, the mana blasts came together, and the roar of the fighting became one.
The fighting skills of these dragons were so fierce that even the palace in this area was shaken.
Seeing this, the guests were even more reluctant to stay and speeded up one by one.
Seeing this, Jiang Sheng also understood that there was no hope of expecting Ao Yan to let him borrow the teleportation array of Xialong Palace.
So Jiang Sheng also left the Crystal Dragon Palace, but not with Zhou Wenxuan and Yang Hongbin, but pursued a direction alone.
Exiting the Zhaoming Sea at the bottom of the sea, Jiang Sheng turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the water, sensing the faint air of energy flying straight to the south.
After flying for a whole day, Jiang Sheng stopped in front of a small rocky island.
This small rocky island is not big, only one mile in diameter.
At this time, a beauty with bright eyes and white teeth wearing a bright red trousseau was standing on the island as if she was waiting for someone.
“In a dream when the white head comes back, the green mountains will not change their appearance.”
“Chief Jiang, we have been separated for many years, how are you now?”
Jiang Sheng looked at the beauty in front of him and frowned: "Zhang Qing?"
If Jiang Sheng was not mistaken, this person should be the magistrate Zhang Qingyun whom he met in Qingshan County in the past. daughter.
However, even if it grows, Zhang Qing should not look like this.
Zhang Qing smiled and said: "It's rare that the Taoist Master still remembers me."
"Now that I have also formed an elixir, is the Taoist Master surprised?"
Jiang Sheng nodded: "It's indeed a bit unexpected."
"You deliberately left your breath to lure poor Tao here."
Zhang Qing pretended to be helpless and sighed: "The slave family There is no other way."
"After all, if the slave family recognizes each other directly, I am afraid that the husband of the slave family will be jealous."
"So, the slave family has no choice but to create a small conflict and then tell the truth. The leader was attracted.”
A small contradiction?
Looking at Zhang Qing who looked pitiful, Jiang Sheng was not moved at all: "What you call a small conflict is to steal the spiritual treasure of the Dragon Palace?"
Zhang Qing said: "What the Taoist said is wrong."
"The Lingbao originally belonged to the Nu family, but it was taken away by the Dragon Palace. Now the Nu family takes it back. It’s just that the property returns to its original owner.”
Jiang Sheng snorted, Zhang Qing is such a smart woman, no one knows what she is thinking.
"Let me guess what the Taoist Priest is thinking about?"
"Are you planning to capture the slave's family and go back?"
As he spoke, Zhang Qing covered her mouth and chuckled: "Taoist Priest, you really When the Nu family is the weak daughter of the county magistrate? "The Nu family has been waiting here for a whole day. The Taoist priest doesn't think that the Nu family has not prepared anything?"
Stop talking. , black mist suddenly rose around the sea, shrouding the surrounding area and cutting off the outside world.
Zhang Qing's figure also disappeared from Jiang Sheng's eyes, leaving only a chuckle.
"Goodbye, old friend, I have nothing to give you. I would like to ask the Taoist Priest to enjoy the little meeting gift."
As Zhang Qing finished speaking, the black mist around him suddenly came out. A ghost claw.
The ghost's claws were sharp and it moved through the black mist without making a sound. In the blink of an eye, it approached Jiang Sheng with Ling Ran's murderous intent.
Jiang Sheng pointed his swords together, and a blue sword rainbow flashed out.
The sword rainbow flashed out but it collided with the bone claw in an instant, knocking it back.
One blow failed to chop the bone claw into pieces, which made Jiang Sheng's brows frown slightly.
Although what is here is just a clone, its strength is only at the early stage of the Golden Core.
But with his method, one blow could only crack the bone claws but not cut them into pieces. This is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Mana surged in the body, and two water-like swords took shape at Jiang Sheng's side.
The next moment, bone claws came out from the front and back, and two water-like swords rushed forward.
In the black mist, I heard the sword chant resoundingly, and two blue rainbows turned into horses and disappeared into the black mist, directly knocking the bone claws apart.
Jiang Sheng immediately activated the sword rainbow, and saw the blue rainbow rolling in the black mist. As the two swords cut through the black mist, Jiang Sheng also saw what was hidden behind the black mist.
That was a Taoist soldier with white bones.
Looking at the number, there are four or five.
This is what Jiang Sheng can see, not counting those who haven't shown up yet.
“Tiny trick!”
Another two Ruoshui swords took shape at Jiang Sheng’s side.
The four Ruoshui swords were activated by Jiang Sheng in unison, slashing forward, backward, left and right respectively.
But I saw four blue rainbows dragging their sword energy into the black mist, cutting through the rolling mist, and colliding with the white-bone Taoist soldiers hidden in it.
These white-bone Taoist soldiers are all pale and fragile, but are extremely tough.
The bone claws of a white-bone Taoist soldier tore out streaks of evil spirit and headed straight towards Jiang Sheng.
Twelve white-bone Taoist soldiers from the front, back, and left all activated their spells, and the evil spirits roared along with the will-o'-the-wisps and ghostly winds, just like the legendary ghosts that seduced souls from the underworld.
Jiang Sheng said nothing, and in the blink of an eye, three sword shadows appeared from each of the four azure sword rainbows. A total of sixteen sword lights came forward, cutting out a criss-crossing sword light.
For a moment, I heard the howling wind and the chirping of cranes and the sound of swords.
The sword light flashed vertically and horizontally, and thunder exploded.
The cloud explosions blasted away the surrounding black fog, leaving only the condensed sword marks and the hot wind and thunder that were chasing after them.
Jiang Sheng controlled sixteen sword lights to meet the twelve bone Taoist soldiers with one thought, and at the same time, he formed a Renshui True Thunder with his left hand.
As Jiang Sheng struck, the blue Renshui True Thunder roared and dragged a long electric light into the black fog above, and then exploded.
Boom!
There was a muffled thunder explosion, and the surging Renshui True Thunder unleashed its terrifying power, and a large piece of black mist turned into nothingness.
However, in just a moment, there was black mist around to fill the gap here.
Seeing that the black fog was difficult to clear for a while, Jiang Sheng turned around and faced twelve white-bone Taoist soldiers.
I don’t know how these white-bone Taoist soldiers were made. Each one is extremely tough and can also activate ghost fire and dark wind.
But for a moment, in the spreading black mist, bone-shattering winds blew in, as if they were freezing the flesh, blood, bones, and souls of people.
Even Jiang Sheng felt some chill in his soul.
Knowing that he could not delay for too long, Jiang Sheng waved his hand to recall the sixteen rays of sword light.
But he saw sixteen sword lights whirling around Jiang Sheng in a circle, then turned into streams of light and surged out again.
The sixteen rays of sword light went in front and back, seeming to form a straight line.
In a moment, there was only the sound of thunder, and the blue sword light broke through the sky, directly parting the black fog along the way.
The infinite black mist rolled back to both sides, and in the middle was the sword rainbow wrapped in the lightning movie.
This is what the so-called sky light breaks through the clouds.
The Bone Taoist soldiers roared and rushed forward, but were directly knocked away by the sword light.
One, two, three!
After sixteen rays of sword light continuously scattered the white-bone Taoist soldiers in front, they suddenly turned sharply and cut out an arc of light in the black mist.
Boom boom boom!
The thunder is rolling and the clouds are exploding.
The sword light went forward and slashed Zhou Tian directly in the black mist, directly knocking all twelve white-bone Taoist soldiers away.
It was only then that the sixteen sword lights turned into dancing lights and shadows and gathered around Jiang Sheng.
The black mist was difficult to gather for a while, and there were traces of sword light slashing everywhere. The crisscrossing sword marks were condensed and never dispersed, and the sword intent on them blocked the recovery of the black mist.
Sixteen rays of sword light fluttered and danced around Jiang Sheng like butterflies, with broken bones scattered in all directions.
However, the next moment, only bursts of rattling sounds were heard.
Those scattered bones came together again.
Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Sheng urged the sword light to strike out again, but the bones had already formed four tall figures.
Four extraordinarily tall white-bone Taoist soldiers roared and rushed together, withstanding Jiang Sheng's sword light, and were about to smash Jiang Sheng into a pulp.
At this time, Jiang Sheng's sixteen sword lights had also merged, turning into an astonishing sword rainbow rising into the sky.
But I saw the blue sword rainbow surging, and the sword's intention was brilliant.
In an instant, the blue rainbow penetrated the layers of black fog and jumped out of the barrier.
And Jiang Sheng was also able to see Yuntian again.
After breathing out slowly, Jiang Sheng heard Zhang Qing's voice again.
"The Taoist Master's style remains the same, and the slave family admires him."
As he spoke, Jiang Sheng turned his head and looked.
I saw the thick black mist gradually thinning, as if it had been swallowed by something.
At the same time, a huge figure rose up from the black mist.
The black mist was dispersed by it, surrounding its waist like a skirt, with four heads roaring and eight arms waving.
The pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm was revealed, and the evil aura surged to the sky for a moment.
Jiang Sheng could not help but become solemn when he saw this expression: Bone Taoist soldiers in the Nascent Soul Realm!
Zhang Qing, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, landed on the shoulders of the white-bone Taoist soldier and smiled sweetly: "Taoist Master, did this white-bone Taoist soldier of our Holy Sect fall into your eyes?"
< br>"Holy Sect?" Jiang Sheng frowned.
Zhang Qing smiled brightly, with even a hint of cunning in her eyes: "The Nu family forgot to tell the Taoist Master that the Nu family was lucky enough to be favored by the Master and entered the Holy Sect Star."
"How much mana did the Taoist Priest consume just now?"
"Thirty percent, fifty percent, or seventy percent?"
"I wonder how much power the Taoist Master has left to deal with this Taoist soldier in the Nascent Soul Realm. ?”
After Zhang Qing finished speaking, the will-o’-the-wisp turned into a bolt and wrapped around the bones of the arm. The jaws of the four skulls kept colliding with each other, making strange sounds.
The white-bone Taoist soldiers in the Nascent Soul Realm were the first to attack, waving their eight giant white-bone hands, they shot out streaks of ghost fire and evil spirits.
Jiang Sheng didn't say a word, and a sword rainbow at his side that was condensed to the extreme suddenly activated and turned into a Jinghong Pilian slash.
The wind roared and thunder suddenly appeared.
Sword Hong and Ghost Fire Yinsha collided together, and the aftermath of the turbulent fighting instantly spread out in all directions.
But I saw rolling waves spreading around, and the sea water was rolling backwards.
The sea level at the place of fighting dropped by a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
(End of this chapter)