It was noon.

The green waves are like a lesson, and the water is wandering.

The iceberg rises horizontally and vertically, and the silver rays on it are angry, covering all directions with a miserable white meaning, and the cold is striking.

In it, the chill stained the robes, and the eyebrows and beards were frosty.

Venerable Xuan raised his head, his face was handsome, his white eyes were bewitching, and his words were like golden stones, and he said, "Wishful thinking." ”

Zhong Daoren shook the big pu fan and said happily, "I won't speak, the next thing is Senior Brother Lu's business." ”

When the words fell, Lu Chunyang smiled lightly, stretched out his sleeves and clothes, held a magic sword, as bright as autumn water, descended from the head of the boat, gave birth to lotus flowers step by step, stepped on the water waves, and moved forward step by step.

The breeze is blowing, and there is a rustling sound.

There is also a dragon and tiger jade pendant tied to the water and fire silk silk around the waist, which jingles.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

Lu Chunyang's magic sword was raised, and the sword pointed at the handsome young man, and said, "Venerable Xuanxuan, let's make a move." ”

"Lu Chunyang,"

A thousand-leaf lotus flower appeared under the feet of the handsome young man, full of frost and white, lifting his body, there were ice and snow dazzling patterns around the turn, filled with dead silence, and said, "The last time we met, you were still high-spirited, just a new talent, and now you have also been promoted to a heavenly immortal." ”

He spoke to himself, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "With your qualifications, your chance, and your inheritance, it should have been promoted to Heavenly Immortal a long time ago, and if you break through now, you must be trapped by love again." ”

"You're such an amorous seed. ”

The voice was calm, but there was a kind of sarcasm.

"Affectionate but ruthlessly annoyed. ”

Lu Chunyang sang out, the emotions between his eyebrows surged, it seemed to be amorous, and it seemed to be ruthless, and finally it was returned to Taishang forgetfulness, like joy, like calm, the magic sword in his hand was cut out, and said, "Take me a sword." ”

The sword flashed up.

At first, there was silence, and then the thunder exploded, resounding through the sky.

The cold glow of the forest is intertwined, converging into a cascading picture.

The wind blows, the picture scroll unfolds, there is a sitting and watching Panasonic, the flowers and leaves do not wither, there are chrysanthemums born under the fence, the proud frost is high, there is yellow flower white wine, the Double Ninth Festival mountaineering, there is a light breeze and drizzle, boating on the water, there are lotus leaf fields, lotus flowers, red clothes and green covers, very gratifying.

Colorful and varied.

All the beauty of the world is in it.

"This swordsmanship,"

In the eyes of the handsome young man, this is not a picture scroll at all, but a world after another, layered down, seemingly light, but extremely heavy.

"Lu Chunyang is worthy of being the first among the eight immortals. ”

The handsome young man sighed, did not dare to slack off, turned his body, and rose from behind the wisps of frost cold light, and together with him, he held out a treasure bead, deep and simple, winding patterns, like eyes, looking down on the world.

As soon as the orb came out, it contained an eternal coldness and dead silence, rushing to the face, overwhelming, and unstoppable.

Up and down, left, left and right, everywhere.

"Duh. ”

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang knew that this treasure was what he wanted to obtain in his business, he smiled, the sword light walked obliquely, dividing tens of millions, and the other hand reached into the bag and took out a palm-sized gourd.

The gourd is not big, crystal like jade, the gourd mouth is up to the hanging green vine, and the leaves are fluttering.

Fresh greenery, waddling.

"Go. ”

Lu Chunyang shook the gourd and sacrificed it, and this treasure turned around, instantly becoming larger, like the size of a mountain, and came to the sky above the Venerable Xuanxuan, casting the power of the great shore.

The gourd moved forward and fixed the Venerable Xuanxuan.

"Yin and Yang Two Hearts Refining Divine Gourd?"

When the handsome young man saw this treasure, his face, which had always been as immobile as a mountain, was full of shock, and his body was vertical, and the irresistible power of the world exploded, and he wanted to turn into a frightened rainbow and flee away.

This gourd, but it is a great name, the real killing of gods and gods, the destruction of immortals and the slaughter of Buddhas, is the master of the eight immortals, the supreme figure taken from the spiritual root in the chaos.

If he was really here, of course he could resist it, but now it is obviously not possible.

"Give it to me. ”

After Lu Chunyang sacrificed this treasure, he also went all out, and the power of the world entered it, and the Yin and Yang Two Heart Refining Divine Gourd made a whale swallowing sound, just one moment, and the handsome young man was included in it.

"Come on. ”

Lu Chunyang made a move with his hand, and the gourd shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became the size of a palm again, falling into his palm.

Look closely, the gourd is still crystal clear, and there is a gurgling sound of water inside, but the green leaves that originally hung at the mouth of the gourd suddenly withered, flooding with autumn.

"I'm going to have to recuperate for a while. ”

Lu Chunyang put away the treasure gourd and sighed with emotion, this treasure power is extraordinary, even the power of this doppelganger of the Immortal Xuan Venerable cannot be stopped, but every time it is used, it needs to be recuperated for a long time.

"This is the treasure of the Golden Immortal,"

Zhong Daoren shook the big fan and said, "Although it is not complete, the essence still exists, with the promotion of your cultivation, junior brother, day and night, the power will become greater and greater in the future." ”

Lu Chunyang didn't speak, after he killed the doppelganger of the Immortal Venerable, he only felt that the Lingtai was clear, and the purple and green qi on his body rose, like a dragon and snake.

There is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, and the end of cause and effect is happiness.

And this kind of pleasure, transmitted to the spiritual platform, is freedom.

Seeing Lu Chunyang's state, He Xiangu didn't bother, but looked at Zhong Daoren and said, "Senior brother, this Immortal Venerable has been solved for the time being, where are we going next?"

"There was quite a lot of movement just now. ”

Zhong Daoren's magic clothes were sassy, looking at the lotus flowers blooming in the jade pond under the treasure tree on the head of the boat, red and white, and said with a smile, "The people who have a heart in the Eastern Wilderness should know." ”

He looked up at the sky and said, "Let's raise the Shenzhou, follow the path, continue walking, and take a look at the nearest Xuanmen." If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Hidden Moon Celestial Gate?"

"Of course, Senior Brother is not mistaken, it is the Hidden Moon Celestial Pole Gate. ”

Han Xiangzi nodded, his eyes were shining, and said, "I've dealt with this sect before, I don't know if there is an old man." ”

The two words of the deceased have a deep meaning.

You must know that the sects that dare to enter the Thirty-three Days of the Eastern Wilderness are all openly and secretly not dealing with the Heavenly Court, and there are various interests that collide, and there are many fights.

And the interests of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong and Heavenly Court are generally the same, so it seems that the result can be imagined.

The old man is an old rival.

"Let's go. ”

Zhong Daoren greeted, and everyone got on the Shenzhou together, and then the thunder pool in the center moved, and the power of Peiran was transmitted to all directions, and the fireworks took off, announcing the Eastern Wilderness, and sank away.

As soon as Shenzhou moved, the momentum was huge, which made everyone who paid attention to it frightened.

At the same time, the True Thunder King and Lie Canghai, who were still in the Crystal Palace, suddenly felt a shock to their bodies, and there was a cold chill that hit their hearts.

"What's going on?"

Both of them were surprised, but when they looked left and right, they didn't find anything.

It's just that in the spiritual platform of the two people, there are inconspicuous silver eyes that open and close again.