Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight five willow gods
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When you reach out, you can't see your five fingers, and there is even hot air wetting your clothes, like a steamer.
The two of them were on guard with swords, and Xun Yi took the lead in reacting and attacked Fang Heng.
Xun Yi's perspective is different from that of ordinary people. Although it caused the problem of being crazy, his vision penetrates the space and sees it clearly than Fang Heng.
It galloped over and slashed down with a sword: "Qingbai Maoling!" The sword gathered the spirit of rejuvenation and flourishing, condensed the aura of life and death, and the Great Saint Sword automatically protected the master and blocked the sword.
How fast? Fang Heng was shocked, but he just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the magic sword protecting the attack, and suddenly his chest hurt and he couldn't help but fly out.
Xun Yi secretly condensed his sword energy with his left hand: "The breeze blows on the willows." Xun Yi pushed his hand gently, and Fang Heng was suppressed by the breeze, forcing him to fall out of the Five Water Altar.
"No, you are not a kendo." The people from Jing Jiezhai next to him shouted.
Xun Yi blinked and looked at Wu Liu Shen innocently: "I will integrate the sword intent into my palm. If there is no move, Isn't it considered a win?"
"Forget it, let it, why not." The Five Willow God stared at Xun Yi's sword technique just now. The sword move that Xun Yi just now was clearly a sword move with the artistic conception of the willow tree, which was of great significance to them. Why didn't it count? And it was the God of Spring! They had something to ask for, so they would naturally not refute Xun Yi's face.
Walked down from the Wushui Altar and looked back at the Wushui Altar. There was a shallow puddle on the white jade altar, which slowly evaporated.
"There seems to be another secret in this Five Water Altar?"
"Xun Yi, there are definitely treasures hidden in the Five Water Altar." Sun Jian encouraged Xun Yi to go to the Five Water Altar to find treasures. Xun Yi did not say anything and looked at the leader of the Yin Sect.
"Sir, do you want to compete in swords now?"
"Your internal strength is too exhausted, so I won't take advantage of you." The leader of the Yin Sect ordered the girl around him: "Girl, go and fight him."
Xun Yi looked at the girl beside the old man, with a red dress and red dress, two small braids, holding candied haws, looking innocent. However, when he secretly used his life track to investigate, this girl actually had an innate sword heart and had a three-level sword realm. Her attainment in single-part sword techniques was not inferior to him.
"But it's much easier to deal with than this old man." Xun Yi did not refute and let the little girl come up.
The little girl doesn't use a sword either. After eating candied haws, she uses bamboo sticks as a sword.
Seeing this, Xun Yi didn't want to take advantage of her. After thinking about it, Xun Yi hooked his hand and untied the belt of a junior nephew in Nanshan County: "I'll let you take the belt as a sword." With a gentle pull, the sword energy condensed on the belt, straight as a sword.
The old man from the Hidden Sect looked slightly moved: "What a solid sword energy." He condensed the sword energy on the belt and continuously maintained the strength and toughness of the belt, which was much stronger than the internal strength of his granddaughter Tao Ling'er.
"This young man just fought with the man who relied on divine weapons, but he still retained his internal strength?"
The sect leader did not know that Xun Yi's wood spirit energy was the most reborn. It was endless and vigorous. This was the essence of Maogong's swordsmanship.
The girl nodded: "Tao Ling'er of Yin Zong, please give me advice." The girl moved her figure, and she was as elegant as an immortal, and the bamboo stick in her hand took the lead in "See Nanshan."
The pastoral sword technique inherited by the Yin Sect uses pastoral five-character verse as a trick.
Taoli Hall, see the southern mountains, build the eastern fence, walk on mulberry and hemp, and the wild forests, and all kinds of tricks contain pastoral artistic conception, indifferent and calm, leisurely and contented.
The girl is not Xun Yi's opponent, and the leader of the Yin Sect can see that it is nothing more than asking Xun Yi to accompany the girl to practice swords.
Xun Yi resisted with Maolin sword. Maolin sword technique secretly matched the vitality of wood spirit, and also had a flowing and insignificant sword intent. Xun Yi simply used the four sword intents of peach, willow, bamboo and plum to fight back and forth. The girl used the first poem of the five-character poem to finally reach the top secret sword in the five-character poem of Tianxu Sword.
"The joy comes and the night is short, and it has come to Tianxu again."
Sighing that the night snack is short, the east is prosperous and the sun is rising.
This sword contains the atmosphere of day and night, and is majestic, like the rising sun rising from the east.
"Big brother, be careful!" This is the final killing move that Tao Ling'er learned, hidden law of time.
Xun Yi was slightly moved and moved the sword of the four seasons with one hand. He gathered "The burning flowers and peach blossoms, the ghost locust tree welcomed guests, the fragrance of osmanthus leaves the soul, and the green cypresses were lushly monument". The four swords turned into wheels to offset the rising sun condensed by the girl, and finally another "breeze blows through the willows" sent Tao Ling'er out of the Five Water Altar.
"Seeking the Rebellion." Xun Yi shook his belt and returned it to his junior nephew, and he stepped down from the stage.
When Grand Tutor Tao saw that he had won two games, he was very calm and as long as he did not make any mistakes, he would definitely win.
"Xun Yu, the grandson, has indeed inherited the virtues of the Xun family." The old tutor nodded with satisfaction while stroking his beard. The disciples next to him looked at Xun Yi and secretly considered their future interactions with Xun Yi.
The fourth wine fight was held in the chrysanthemum sea.
Xun Yi was secretly shocked when he saw the wine bottle prepared by the Wuliu God. He also had one of the wine bottles, which was the peach blossom cup that Long Ge gave him. He had seen the same wine bottle in his hand.
"Like the hibiscus flower bottle, is this one of the twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve
Su Wangyan also stared at the Huazun Cup: "The proud artifact of the goddess Qingtan."
The goddess of Qingtan, Xun Tan's future divine name, the lord of hundreds of flowers, gathered twelve flower jars to re-open the flower palace lineage.
Su Wangyan had the intention to get along with the Xun brother and sister, and secretly planned to take the flower jar away and sell Xun Tan a favor in the future. After all, he was a goddess in heaven, and her appearance was very beautiful.
Su Wangyan's mind shook and he was stunned.
The five gods tilted the wine bottle, and chrysanthemum wine kept pouring out from it, falling endlessly into five big men of equal height.
"Come on! According to the calculations of the old man, whoever drinks more will win."
Xun Yi and others are not doing this. No one in Nanshan lives in the area of Dongli Pavilion. Instead, because they are happy to farm every day, everyone takes the wine as their companion, drinking big mouthfuls, competing with Jingjiezhai.
Jingjiezhai inherits the wine pot and is also good at drinking.
Everyone in Peach Blossom Land doesn’t care about the outcome at all. They just let two people come out to play, just treat it as a game.
The leader of the Yin Sect tasted wine with a drink and did not take the winner into consideration at all.
He was about to ascend, and he didn't care about the ownership of Tao Sheng's former residence. At that time, his maid would not be able to be kept.
"The only concern at present is the future personal safety of the girl." He stared at Xun Yi and a vague thought arose. "Why would you rather leave the girl to this kid to take care of? The descendant of the Nanshanju lineage should have a good character."
Dongli and Jingjie had a dispute for a while, but in the end, Jingjiezhai had a small victory. The owner of Dongli Pavilion looked red, and he snorted coldly and returned to his seat.
"Then the next one is the last mountaineering game. Walking from Juhai to the Five Water Altar, you will be considered a winner."
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, shaking the chrysanthemums and countless flower shadows revealed a passage.
Xun Yi originally wanted to follow the mountain, but was stopped by the Five Willow God: "Can this young master move on and talk?"
Wu Liu was respectful and invited Xun Yi to the Five Water Altar again.
"Five seniors are looking for me, I wonder what it is expensive?"
The five gods looked at each other and said, "We want to ask the young master to give in to us, help us to leave our body and turn to heaven to practice."
These five gods were sacrificed by incense and were in Taoyuan Township without any disasters or disasters, and devoted themselves to practicing the way of gods. However, success and failure are the same. They cannot overcome the thunder and catastrophe like other wood spirit monsters. They can only protect Taoyuan Township and waste their time.
Now that Xun Yi is here, the five people want to ask Xun Yi, the "Spring God", to help.
Xun Yi pondered silently. Qinglong quickly shouted: "Master God, help them! Although these five willow spirits are not at a high level, they have been practicing for thousands of years and are full of spirituality. Please ask them for benefits!"
If a thousand-year-old tree had already passed the thunder tribulation outside, it would have passed the thunder tribulation and reached the divine path. Not to mention ten thousand years, five thousand years of Taoist practice is enough. But Taoyuan Township is free of worries, and there is no disaster. It will be continued for thousands of years.
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Chapter completed!