It was in front of the mountain.

The clouds are like autumn, and the forest is slender.

The smoke and clouds and shadows leaped like halos, floating on the stone color of the branches and leaves.

Blue and white grinding, there is a happy attitude.

At first glance, it looks like an open picture scroll, and the scenery jumps out of the paper.

He Xiangu's long skirt swayed to the ground, her hair was held in a high bun, and she stepped on the faint jade light, walking forward slowly, beautiful and lovely, and said, "I came to teach the wisdom of the Daoist friends of the Extreme Sect." ”

The voice is not loud, but the words are clear, like a slow bamboo, and there is a kind of sassiness.

Among the eight immortals, she took the lead.

Seeing this, everyone from the Hidden Moon Celestial Gate briefly discussed a few words, and Shu Tong, who was still covered by a red skirt, came out of the ranks, with a slender waist and long legs, a shadow like a crane, and the cloud temples hung down, blocking the smooth forehead, and the beautiful eyes below were shining, and they saluted, "Then the little girl will come and learn from Sister He." ”

"Please. ”

He Xiangu waved her slender jade hand, stepped on the lotus, the wind swung the thin willow, and the ring around the jade sound, long and crisp.

"Good. ”

Shu Tong is beautiful, but her personality is very strong, she agreed, twisted her waist and lifted herself, and with a stroke of her hands, yin and yang rays intertwined, condensing into a long knife.

The knife was three people high, mighty and awe-inspiring, and it was embroidered with intricate textures, intricate auroras of the universe, difficult to describe.

At first glance, it looks like a living thing.

The girl held a large knife in her hand, raised it high, and struck hard.

At this moment, in mid-air, there was a whirlpool of black and white mixed holes rising, and the aurora of Dao Dao burst out from inside, surrounding from all directions, and rushed towards He Xiangu.

"The Celestial Light and the Sword,"

Seeing this, He Xiangu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately recognized that this was a famous magical power in the Hidden Moon Celestial Polar Gate, which was based on collecting the cosmic aurora and refining a means between magic weapons and magical powers, which could transform the qi of the two instruments and sharpen the eyes.

It can be said that it is domineering and mighty, strong and decisive.

I really didn't expect that the other party, a delicate and gentle woman, would exert such a fierce magical power.

"I have a scripture, and I can determine the future. ”

He Xiangu saw the long knife coming, she was not in a hurry, she was calm and calm, she sang in her mouth, and from the clear light behind her, one after another ancient seal inscriptions flew out, there were horizontal blocks, vertical blocks, squares, round blocks, bird shapes, fish shapes, deer shapes, etc., etc., each different.

All the seal texts are arranged together, cut off half an acre of blue sky for paper, printed on it, the words are beady, and the light is bright.

He Xiangu was born to stand, above the gate of heaven, the scriptures rotated, hanging down wisps of light, like a curtain of pearls, ten thousand laws do not invade, no matter how powerful the sword light is, it can't break through.

"What scripture is this?"

Shu Tong just looked, and saw that there was a piece of gold in front of him, shining like a big sun, every word was brilliant, and it was good to see, expounding the principles and rules between heaven and earth, which was not easy for eternity.

Such words, condensed scriptures, really have the power to punish evil and ward off evil.

"The text of the Golden Immortal?"

Li Lanmeng, as a bystander, could see clearly, her expression was gloomy, and she was full of envy.

Why are the eight immortals in Shangdong famous, and the heavens have heard of it?

Why do the eight immortals in the cave come and go, and all the immortals are hopeful?

Why do the Eight Immortals in Shangdong have a high status and confidence?

A big reason is that they are the descendants of the Golden Immortals.

It is not simply to inherit the Xuangong supernatural powers, but to really worship under the door of the Golden Immortal Daozu, and teach it hand in hand, although some people have a long time, and some people have a short time, but this is the Dao Ancestor himself.

Jin Immortal Dao Ancestor, what kind of identity, what kind of vision, their professor, is a real high-level master, directly pointing to the essence of cultivation, how blessed it should be to have such an experience?

You must know that in the entire Hidden Moon Celestial Pole Gate, there are people who have received the guidance of the Golden Immortal Dao Ancestor, but they have not been taught as disciples like the Eight Immortals.

Such a character has countless hole cards.

The people of the Celestial Gate were amazed and amazed.

On the Shenzhou, the Fusang Treasure Tree hangs down its branches, and there are various fire balls hanging on it, and there are golden crow phantoms jumping out of the air, full of spirit, reflecting the expressions of the remaining seven people.

Lu Chunyang held the magic sword in his hand, the autumn water was shining, and his eyes were not sad or happy.

It was Lan Caihe, who took a step forward, and behind him were the ups and downs of the twelve mysterious elephants, shining with different brilliance, he frowned, and said, "Senior Sister He's cultivation is not happy. ”

Han Xiangzi pressed her hand on the dong flute, nodded, and explained, "She doesn't practice as hard as a senior brother, she has no distractions, the He family is a big family of immortal cultivators, many things, there are thousands of things, and she doesn't care about it." ”

Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu have a very good relationship with each other, they often move around, and they know this very well, and said, "Although she has a good talent, she is not invincible like Senior Brother Lu, and this improvement speed is not slow." ”

"Family,"

Lan Caihe frowned, their lineage is not taboo about any marriage and family heirs, he also left offspring, but after three generations, he will not ask.

In his opinion, three generations of descendants are enough to settle the cause and effect, and the rest is just a matter of their fate.

But obviously, He Xiangu didn't think so, and she didn't do it.

Zhong Daoren shook the big pu fan, his smile did not change, and said, "Everyone has their own fate, thousands of mundane things, dense cause and effect, if the senior sister really can sort it out and can solve it, it is not impossible to achieve nirvana, and then come to the top." ”

"I hope so. ”

Lan Caihe is not optimistic, he agrees with Han Xiangzi's words, although He Xiangu has outstanding qualifications, but compared to Senior Brother Lu, it is still much worse, Senior Brother Lu can come out of the love wave, others may not.

Putting aside the words of the Eight Immortals for the time being, the two women in the field competed, one was a newcomer to the Celestial Gate, with good talent and amazing magical powers, and the other was a person of the Eight Immortals, who was well-informed and had a profound heritage.

At the beginning, you have a magical power, I have a Taoist skill, you sacrifice a magic weapon, and I and I have a magic weapon to deal with it, it is really a battle for beauty, regardless of Xuanxuan, but after a while, as time goes by, He Xiangu has the upper hand steadily.

On the top of He Xiangu's head is half an acre of clouds, and inside is the scripture jumping, every word is beady, blocking all attacks, she moves lightly, playing supernatural powers, and the mana is condensed in mid-air, like a dragon leaping.

Taking advantage of Shu Tong's indiscretion, He Xiangu Jiao snorted, stretched out her slender jade hand, like plucking a pipa, and hit in the air, Shu Tong only felt that the mana on his body was stagnant, and he couldn't help himself, so he took three steps back.

Although there are only three steps, the winner is already decided.

Shu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, she took away the depression on her face, returned to her calmness, calmly lowered her skirt and saluted, and said, "It's not as good as people in the next skill." ”

"Admit it. ”

He Xiangu smiled and said, "I was lucky to win a one-and-a-half-move." ”

Shu Tong shook his head and retreated to the array.

She knew that she had lost without any doubt.

The other party's realm cultivation is higher than his own, but he is also lowered to the same level as himself, and he does not use any great magic weapons, that is, the use of mana and supernatural powers.

In this way, he is defeated and has nothing to say.