The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 312: Exchanging hostages (1)

p: Take a day off today and think about the big plot behind it. ****novels,

About the soul master, about the Six Buddhas and Six Paths and some things between them, let's straighten out a lot of plots and talk slowly. So today is a chapter. Slowly make up for it in the next few days!

A bright moon rose slowly from the entrance of the main hall. In the clear moonlight, a young Taoist walked in slowly.

The Taoist wears a two-foot crown on his head, a blue Taoist robe inside, and wings made of white crane feathers on the outside. Gu Panjian's eyes are faint, and there is a trace of arrogance unique to young people on his handsome face. He is calm and self-possessed at the same time walked into the hall.

Countless young handsome men in the main hall stood up one after another and saluted Young Master Cangmang at the same time.

Among the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortal Saints, Kongmiao Daozu ranked first, and his strength is also recognized as the number one person in the Holy Spirit Realm. Great powers.

Young Master Cangmang did not know his origin, but he suddenly appeared ten thousand years ago, and was accepted as a closed disciple by Kongmiao Taoist Patriarch with a mortal body. The youngest daozun ever.

The other disciples of Daoist Kongmiao acted in a low-key manner, and many people didn't even know how many disciples Daoist Kongmiao had, and where they opened up Taoist temples to accept disciples and preach. Only Cangmang Shaojun showed his sharpness in his actions. After thousands of years of practice, he had conflicts with hundreds of sects and families in the Holy Spirit Realm. end.

So some people say that for the past million years, Cangmang Shaojun has led the Holy Spirit Realm alone, and among the young people under hundreds of thousands of years old in the Holy Spirit Realm, only Cangmang Shaojun stood on the top of the mountain alone, overlooking the group.

Li Tianxing came over with a white jade three-legged panlong cup. He smiled attentively at Mo Guhong: "Guhong, why are you here?"

Mo Guhong didn't respond to the punishment of the sky, but just sat there with a big face, holding a glass of wine and looked at Cangmang Shaojun with cold eyes: "I hate this grandson! Look at him, is there no one in the Holy Spirit Realm? There are so many of you. Is it the turn of a person with an innocent background to be a grandson who came out of nowhere?"

Li Tianxing laughed dryly. He picked up the wine glass and drank it like a mockery. He squinted his eyes, looked at Cangmang Shaojun, and said calmly: "He is proud, and he has the capital of his pride. Before we set off to the Holy Spirit Realm, he asked Dou Mi Buddhist Temple Buddha Master Beiximing to be angry with Mingwang Shenyan Monk in order to look back. The power of time, with one sword, beheaded the monk Shenyan who had practiced Taoism for 30,000 years, and nearly knocked him down from the realm of Taoism..."

Shenyan Monk is also a young disciple who was collected tens of thousands of years ago by the Buddha Beiximing King. It has been fully cultivated by the Secret Buddha Temple, and now it is also the Buddha's practice. Cangmang Shaojun chopped off the 30,000-year ascetic practice of Monk Shenyan with a single sword, which proves that he is indeed the number one person among the young people in the Holy Spirit Realm, and it is only natural for him to be arrogant.

Mo Guhong looked at Li Tianxing in amazement: "This bull-nosed man dares to provoke those bald thieves? Is he really not afraid of being strangled to death by a group of bald men with Zen sticks?"

With a cold snort, Mo Guhong lowered his voice: "I don't care about the life and death of these bull-nosed, dead bald people? Ru Tian Xing, can you tell me. What is this place?"

Li Tianxing blinked his eyes, Gu Zuo said with a smile: "I heard. Didn't you kill someone a while ago? How is it? That matter..."

Mo Guhong interrupted Li Tianxing: "The matter between you and my aunt is gone. Let me tell you frankly, my aunt..."

Li Tianxing raised his hands and sighed angrily: "If I don't marry your aunt and spoil the marriage between our two families, I will be beaten into a mess. You won. I am unlucky, I just want to hook up with a vixen from the Heyi Xianmen for fun, how did I meet you?"

Mo Guhong bared his teeth and gave a sneer, and slapped Li Tianxing on the shoulder forcefully: "Yeah? It's the same as I thought. It's just that I kicked her when I got tired of playing. Do you have the confidence? "

Li Tianxing simply greeted his followers, put together his own table and Mo Guhong's to form a table, and the two sat down side by side, regardless of their seniority, it was a good idea for both brothers and sisters, They hooked their shoulders together and muttered in a low voice.

Young Master Cangmang was shrouded in a round of moist moonlight. Under the gracious greeting of Empress Qixia, surrounded by more than a dozen juniors from the same sect, he slowly walked into the hall. He walked forward slowly along the center line of the hall, and along the way, countless people greeted him graciously, and graciously announced themselves, only hoping to leave their own name in his heart.

Empress Qixia is very good at being a person, so they simply removed Empress Danxia's seat, and let Empress Danxia sit with Li Tianxing and others as companions. And the seat of Young Master Cangmang was arranged in a place alongside the other empresses, emphatically highlighting the extraordinaryness of Young Master Cangmang.

The many young and handsome people in the hall are all the proud sons of the Holy Spirit Realm, and all of them are proud masters. Seeing Empress Qixia treat herself so differently, everyone felt angry, but they all suppressed the anger in their hearts perfectly, not daring to reveal the slightest clue.

If it were other people, some of them would definitely jump out and provoke trouble, but they really didn't dare to provoke this Young Master Cangmang.

In the main hall, only Li Tianxing and Mo Guhong were sitting together. With a faint sneer.

In a panic, Yin Xuege left Mo Guhong, tore off the original magic order from his waist and hung it on his belt, and left the hall with Youquan, Luoluo and Qinglian. He walked out along the back door of the main hall. Along the way, many female disciples of the Heyi Immortal Sect were busy serving tea and water, sending all kinds of delicacies to the main hall at the price of water.

These female disciples all saw Yin Xuege and the others, but they turned their eyes and noticed the original magic order on his waist, all of them curtsied to him with clever smiles, and no one stepped forward to question him.

Putting the tiger skin of the Primordial Demon Palace, Yin Xuege went deep into the Heyi Xianmen Dao Palace smoothly.

Walking along the way, there are beautiful girls everywhere, all of them are superb, far better than the female disciples who were wiped out in the empty city a few days ago. Not only is his cultivation stronger, but his appearance, temperament, and the fairy weapons and magic weapons that he wears are also much stronger.

It is obvious that the female disciples of Heyi Xianmen who came this time are their true essence.

As for the female disciples brought by Empress Xingjin, perhaps just like what Bai Huaniang did, they are just worthless victims.

Unknowingly, after walking along the winding path for a long time, Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness roamed around unscrupulously, and the void vibrated faintly, revealing (.2.) many hidden places densely covered by restrictions. These restrictions are surprisingly strong, and the spiritual consciousness can only patrol outside the restriction. With a slight touch, thunder and fire will attack silently along the spiritual consciousness.

After suffering two dark losses, Yin Xuege became more and more careful. He frowned and searched all the way, thinking about where Qingque and Akabane might be detained. The instigator of their kidnapping, Bai Hua Niang, had already been captured alive by him, and Yin Xuege didn't know what was going on with them now.

A few hundred miles into the depths of the Taoist Palace, suddenly there is a bright landscape in front of it, a clear lake surrounded by two hills, surrounded by flowers and trees as high as ten feet. These unknown flower trees are full of pure white flowers, and the butterfly-shaped flowers emit a thick white mist, which lingers on the lake to form small mist swirls.

In the depths of the flower tree, a woman in a long black dress with a pretty face distorted like a rakshasa knelt on the ground, hugging the legs of another beautiful girl and crying bitterly: "Master, you must do it for me. Jin is the master. Patriarch, why did Patriarch disappear like this? You want to see people when you live, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

The girl in a light green long skirt stood quietly under the flower tree with her hair in a bun. Her appearance looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the vicissitudes of life revealed in the corners of her eyes and brows make people instinctively feel that she is very old, very old, and there is a bitter taste that is almost dead, constantly emanating from her bone marrow.

The girl stood there, and the flowers and trees behind her seemed to be insane. The sand and gravel wasteland sometimes turns into stiff rock, and sometimes returns to fertile black soil.

Some terrible changes are taking place in her body, and powerful and magical power leaks out through her body, directly affecting the surrounding objects.

"Yujin, Patriarch Zongkong is safe and sound." A jasper lamp floated in front of the girl, and a lamp the size of a soybean was quietly suspended in the lamp. She looked at the lady who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Maybe, he was just in a hurry to do something, so he was delayed?"

Kneeling on the ground, Empress Yaojin burst into tears and yelled: "Master...something must have happened to Zong Kong. He will never ignore my message. I sent him three thousand messages in a row. Urgent order, but he didn't reply one! Something must have happened to him!"

Yin Xuege stood far away ~IndoMTL.com~ did not say a word.

Buying the ancestor of the sky, in the battle of the empty city, in order to save his son, he was attacked by Linghu Zhizhi and collapsed. , has become part of the strength of some people.

His Daoist Heavenly Soul was not killed, so his natal Yuanshen Lamp was still shining brightly without any abnormality.

Gaojin Empress is the Taoist companion of the ancestor of Zankong, and even the mother of an empty person. She instinctively realized that something happened to her son and husband, but she couldn't provide any evidence—the natal lamps are all in good condition. Yes, you said something happened to someone, it's impossible.

"Master, I can't be wrong, something must have happened to Zan Kong." Empress Guojin was trembling violently, crying bitterly, begging: "The disciple has firmly controlled his heart, he will never Will ignore the disciple's subpoena. Something must have happened! He, he, he must be trapped."

The girl in three-haired bun didn't pay attention to Empress Gojin, but turned around and looked towards Yin Xuege.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you invite yourself in? This is the residence of my Heyi Xianmen."