The mountain and river calendar is thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-nine years.
After Penglai Dao Sect Lingzi replaced Daozi and took over the sect, the second thing happened that attracted the attention of the entire Shanhe world.
Beihai Dragon Palace formed an alliance with Qinghua Taoism.
Although nominally Qinghua Daozong assists Beihai Dragon Palace in guarding Beihai Sea Eye, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Beihai Dragon Palace has become a subsidiary of Qinghua Daozong.
No one knows exactly what the dragons in the North Sea feel. They only know that with the signing of the covenant, two more stars appeared in the starry sky above the North Sea.
Facing the powerful Qinghua Taoist Sect, both the Demon Emperor Palace and Western Buddhism felt heavy pressure. For a time, the exchanges between Western Buddhism and Xihai Dragon Palace increased.
Penglai Island, Tianxuan Peak.
In the main hall of Tianxuan Peak, incense is burning and silk and bamboo are melodious.
Jiang Sheng knelt down before sitting at the table, slowly tying a talisman.
As mana continues to be injected into the tip of Langhao's pen, a series of cyan spiritual patterns are connected into one body and merged into a jade talisman and silver seal script.
The table top is a gilt platform made of psychic broken jade, the pen is a silver moon wolf sword and bamboo pen, and the talisman is Penglai moonlight soft gold paper. Everything is of high quality.
What Jiang Sheng wants to draw is a spiritual talisman that can only be drawn in the realm of Dharma, the Six Mysterious Flying Feather Talisman.
Since breaking through Taiyi Yuanshen, Jiang Sheng has either been busy with sect affairs or away from home. He rarely has time to draw a talisman or paint a landscape.
Now that he can concentrate on making talismans, it is a rare leisure time for Jiang Sheng.
After all, these days, the world of mountains and rivers has rarely become much calmer, and there have been no major battles or conflicts.
The calamities that had intensified and affected all continents seemed to have been eliminated, and even the holy land-level fighting that was about to break out was suppressed.
Today’s world of mountains and rivers seems to be peaceful, but anyone with a heart can sense the impending storm.
The storm is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building. The calm before the storm is the most difficult to calm down.
But for Jiang Sheng, having such a small period of quiet time is extremely precious.
Le Fang, the chief disciple of Tianshu Peak, entered the main hall, walked quietly to Jiang Sheng's side, and watched Jiang Sheng draw the talisman.
For Le Fang, he couldn't understand the talismans drawn by Jiang Sheng. Although he knew what Jiang Sheng was doing and was familiar with Jiang Sheng's techniques, he couldn't understand the talismans he drew.
Penglai’s high-level talisman-making methods, almost everyone has their own unique method. A talisman is drawn stroke by stroke in front of you, telling you where to inject how much spiritual power. Where to pause, where to finish, etc., everything will tell you whether you should do it or not.
This is not just a simple difference in realm.
Finally, after Jiang Sheng finished describing the last trace of wind and thunder, Le Fang said: "Peak Master."
Jiang Sheng stopped writing, twisted the talisman and looked at it: " Well, what’s the latest news in Donghai? ”
Le Fang said: "No, the East China Sea is calm and the sea is calm."
Hearing the words "calm and the sea is calm", Jiang Sheng chuckled and said: "It's good to be calm and the sea is calm, but I don't know how good the Qi cultivation skills of the East China Sea are and how long I can endure it. ”
“The drizzle can’t be seen in the wet clothes, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent.”
“The more there is no movement in the East China Sea, the more it shows that the East China Sea is not peaceful.”
< br>Le Fang nodded. He understood Jiang Sheng’s words very deeply.
Now there is an inexplicable sense of urgency within Penglai. Not only are a large number of Golden Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm monks in the sect assigned to various peaks, but the God Transformation monks have also stopped going out.
At the same time, the elders of the Dao generation who originally retired have also made some movements recently.
All signs indicate that something important will happen to the sect.
In addition, the East China Sea seems to be calm and calm now, but the trade exchanges on the East China Sea are becoming increasingly scarce. The various shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and aquatic gods have also disappeared without a trace.
No matter how you look at it, it indicates that the East China Sea is not as peaceful as it seems.
Putting the drawn talisman into his sleeve, Jiang Sheng stood up and straightened his clothes: "Let's go to Tianshu Peak."
Tianshu Peak, the main hall of Penglai Taoist Palace.
Contemporary Tianshu real person Lingwei has a bright light on his head, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, evolving the aura of Wuxiang Geng Metal.
But I saw that the strands of Gengjin Qi turned into white and gold, lingering endlessly, converging into Yin and Yang, dispersing into the infinite, and the Qi movement was ethereal and mysterious.
“Senior Brother Head’s method of Wuxiang Gengjin has a bit more meaning of Yin and Yang’s Wuji.”
Hearing Jiang Sheng's voice, Ling smiled and said: "After studying for many days, I have gained some insights."
After a brief exchange, Lingwei said seriously: "This time the sect is going to punish Ao Bingming in the canon." , something will inevitably happen in the East China Sea.”
“This is the first major event that our new head of the sect faces. If this matter is not handled well, how will the elders and disciples be treated? Do you believe us in the calamity of thousands of years?"
Jiang Sheng nodded slowly: "Senior Brother Leader is right."
"But we, the Lingzi generation, want to accomplish this. I’m afraid it’s going to be a little difficult.”
There are too few people in the Lingzi generation today, and there are too few who can stand up.
Up to now, there are only two people, Jiang Sheng and Lingwei. This is why Jiang Sheng has been running around.
Lingwei is in charge of the sect, and there is no suitable person except him in the Ling generation.
Lingwei said: "I have already considered this matter, so I asked the elders of the Dao generation to help."
"This Mingzhengdian punishment must not be allowed to the East China Sea Dragon Palace Come on.”
Jiang Sheng nodded. With the help of the elders of the Taoist generation, he would naturally feel relieved
"Has the time been set?" Jiang Sheng asked again. Lingwei said: "The time has been set, and I went to visit Zhenjun Yuanyi."
"Zhenjun said that the third day of October is a good time."
The third day of October is the day to slay the dragon!
As time passed, news spread that the Penglai Taoist Sect was about to punish Ao Bingming, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
First the East China Sea, then the Eastern Continent, and then the great boundary of mountains and rivers.
Normally speaking, a hundred years may not necessarily allow a news to spread throughout a continent, but now Penglai has spread the news throughout the entire mountain and river world in just a few days.
For a time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the East China Sea, looking at the Penglai Fairy Island hanging high above the East China Sea.
This execution of Ao Bing was carried out with so much fanfare. To put it bluntly, it was to see the reaction of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
The true kings of the Penglai Taoist Sect have been prepared for a long time. They are not afraid that the East China Sea Dragon Palace will come, but they are afraid that the East China Sea Dragon Palace will not come.
As the time gradually approaches the third day of October, Penglai disciples are nervous and full of expectations at the same time.
The deacon disciples from all walks of life led the ordinary disciples to clean up the Dao Sect, especially the disciples at Tianquan Peak, who carefully inspected and cleaned the place of execution to ensure that nothing went wrong.
In the face of Penglai's fanfare, Donghai Dragon Palace remained silent, as if it wanted to sit back and watch Ao Bing be executed.
But under the East China Sea, real dragons from all over the sea are constantly gathering towards the Crystal Dragon Palace.
The true dragons from the East China Sea, the South China Sea, and the West Sea gathered together to deal with Penglai.
Beihai Dragon Palace was forcibly subdued by Qinghua Daozong, and now Penglai is obviously planning to attack Donghai again.
The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. It is natural that the South China Sea and the West China Sea can no longer allow the East China Sea to be captured by Penglai.
What's more, the Dragon Lords have now received clear news that Panfeng Realm will arrive soon. They not only have the opportunity to save Ao Bing, but also have the opportunity to destroy Penglai's face.
During this period of time, Jiang Sheng lived quite peacefully, sometimes depicting landscapes, sometimes painting flowers and plants. Jiang Sheng's main theme was calm and gentle, not at all nervous about what was about to happen.
Jiang Sheng's performance also calmed down all the disciples on Tianxuan Peak. The peak master was so calm. Why were they excited?
Finally, it’s the second day of October.
Jiang Sheng entered the Thunder Prison again and met Ao Bing.
In the Thunder Prison, thunder, lightning, and roaring continued.
Ao Bing was chained to the mountain pillar. I wonder if he had stayed in this thunder prison for a long time, but the ferocious aura in Ao Bing was suppressed a lot.
"Lingyuan, you appear here, could it be that my death has come?"
"Yes, you will be punished by Ming Zhengdian tomorrow, and I came here specially to see you."
Hearing that Jiang When he heard this, Ao Bing couldn't help but sneer: "Look what I am doing? Will a down-and-out person like me cry bitterly and regret it deeply when he hears the news of his death?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head: " Of course not. "
"In the ordinary world, even if you are a heinous prisoner on death row, I will not treat you badly if you have to eat before being executed."
With that said, Jiang Sheng took out a pot of fine wine and jade liquid, and then took out the delicacies cooked by spiritual fish and birds and sent them to Ao Bing.
Ao Bing glanced at those things, sneered, and turned away from Jiang Sheng.
Jiang Sheng didn't mind either: "I have no intention of telling you anything, and I don't want to know what your experience is."
"Have a good rest. You may be able to see the people of the East China Sea Dragon Palace tomorrow. Come and save you.”
After saying that, Jiang Sheng turned and left.
After Jiang Sheng disappeared, Ao Bing looked at the things on the ground with a dark and uncertain expression.
The third day of October is an auspicious day.
On this day, Penglai disciples bathed and changed clothes early, put on their Taoist robes, put on their magic swords and whisks, gathered in front of the seven peaks of Penglai Immortal Island, and waited quietly for the start of the show.
Behind Tianquan Peak, a huge dragon-slaying platform was moved out by the digitalized god realm elder.
The Dragon Slaying Platform is huge. Hanging high on the two Optimus stone pillars is a dragon-slaying blade that can cut through iron as much as mud and can easily break through dragon scales and break keel bones.
Below the dragon-slaying knife is the guillotine, which is composed of many magical treasures such as dragon-prisoning wood and dragon-tying ropes. Once the real dragon is pressed on the dragon-slaying platform and its head and limbs are cuffed, it will only be slaughtered no matter how hard it struggles. .
As long as the sharp blade hanging above the head falls, in just a moment, the real dragon will be decapitated and reincarnated.
On this dragon-slaying platform, an unknown number of dragons were executed.
This is covered with the blood of true dragons and dragons. Ordinary true dragons and dragons will feel cold and frightened when they look at it from a distance, as if they are seeing countless dragons crying and struggling.
If it is placed on it, it will be so frightened that its limbs will become paralyzed and its magical power will be blocked. Even with all kinds of magical powers and various means, it will not be able to use it.
Now, this dragon-slaying stage is about to welcome a heavyweight, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Bing.
Under the guidance of the elders of the Digital God Realm, the Dragon Slaying Platform was moved to the outside of Penglai Immortal Island.
Beyond the Penglai Island, there is a large area of Hongguangxia Road. The surrounding sky is bright and clear air is rising. Amid the sea of clouds, the Dragon Slaying Platform slowly falls on the Hongguangxia Road.
This is the burial place chosen by Penglai for Ao Bing. If his head is cut off from here, Ao Bing's head will fall directly back into the East China Sea instead of staying on the land of Penglai.
Disciples from various peaks in Penglai have been led by their respective deacons and elders to both sides of Hongguangxia Road. At this time, large auspicious clouds gathered, full of Penglai disciples.
Eight gods-incarnation elders were guarding the Dragon-Slaying Platform, surrounded by law enforcement disciples with flags fluttering and horns wailing.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, a true cyan dragon whose whole body was wrapped in iron chains was taken out of Penglai Fairy Island.
The protagonist of the execution, Ao Bing, appears. (End of this chapter)