The stream of light flew out of the big ship and rushed towards the southern sky.

The Taoist twisted into his wide sleeves, and the water stains splattered at his feet. He raised his face and looked at the light flying to the sky. He disappeared in an instant, smacking his lips.

"It's amazing to have a flying sword."

He also used his magic to control swords. He used his magic to borrow the heavenly stems and earthly branches and was attached to the five elements. His power was no worse than that of sword control. However, before Sun Yingxian could finish learning, his master died.

Looking at Lu Liangsheng on the boat building, he rubbed his chin.

‘Just go and worship me... Well, isn’t that a difference from Xiaoxian? Forget it.’

He walked up the boat stairs, and took out the incense candle, talisman paper, frog... The frog was stuffed back again, the incense candle was lit, and it shook, and a soldier took it, bit his index finger and wrote and painted the yellow talisman. Then he raised his robe and put it on his two fingers, holding the talisman paper in the green smoke floating in the incense candle, swaying back and forth, muttering words.

"The order is to be given to the gods and ghosts from all directions, and the heavenly gang protects me!"

The Huang Fu, the character "Chi" flew out of the building, burning with a bang, and the magic light swept away. The people standing on the deck were originally panicked, and the soldiers who were weak in their hands and feet felt a warm feeling spread throughout their bodies. They subconsciously pinched their hands, and their soft arms felt much more powerful than before.

In the south, the gloomy sky and continuous drizzle.

On the huge rocks on the mountain, Chen Fu broke off talking to the other party, his face turned gloomy, his legs spread left and right, his hands changed fingers, and his face gradually turned red. A ray of white air rose from the top of his head, and his lips quickly stammered.

The Liuding and Liujia are in charge of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. The magic set of Fumo Mountain is different from what you see on weekdays. Half of them use the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches Eight Trigrams to show the power of heaven. Chen Fu is best at the other half, driving the Liuding Yin God and Liujia Yang God.

"My apprentice has invited you out of the mountain many times. As a Chen native, he ran to the Great Sui Dynasty to be the national teacher. Today I will abandon you!"

The old man's fingers changed rapidly, his face flushed and his lips suddenly opened.

puff!

A mouthful of dark red blood spurted out, and the blood mist filled and quickly gathered, condensed into a ball of blood beads.

"Sima Qing, the Dingmao God, show it quickly..."

In the word "Wei", blood color was used as a sacrifice, and a gust of cold wind blew up. A slender figure appeared in the air. He looked at the sky with his hands on his back, and the sound of sinister measurement started to sound.

"My mortal monk, call me..."

However, halfway through his words, a sound of tearing through the wind came. The figure of the man suddenly turned around and looked in one direction. When Chen Fu heard this sound, he heard the sound of "Zang" and the sound of metal and iron came first.

When he turned his head and reflected into his eyes, a blue light shone across the distant sky. The strong wind tore into a cloud of air. When he pointed to this place, the old man stood up straight with numbness, then instinctively turned sideways, bent his legs, and reached out to grab the Taoist robe.

Buzz —

The next moment, the sword body in the air resounded through the sky and the earth, and the green light exploded, covering the mountain. The air waves burst into circles, and the forests and fields all fell to the surroundings, crackling with the sound of trees breaking.

In less than two breaths, the green light disappeared.

The shadow of Dingmao God appeared in the air broke open, dissipating inch by inch, and the Yuelong, which penetrated through, and the tip of the sword was against a deep soap of Taoist robe, and the magic light hedged.

And the figure behind the Taoist robe has long disappeared.

After a while, the Taoist robe that had lost its magic power had a "hiss" and broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

On the top of the mountain, the tip of the Yuelong sword with magic light shining downwards. In the drizzle, the sword body turned around, and the target's aura was no longer here.

Pudu Cihang's voice came from the sword.

"It seemed like there was something else just now... Hey, the old Taoist priest was indeed faster than the little Taoist priest, and he disappeared so quickly."

He rushed down the top of the mountain, walked around the forest, and picked a piece of Taoist robes and strung on the tip of the sword, flew back under the bright red clouds, crossed the forest, and the river flew rapidly to the north.

Hearing the sound of the magic sword flying back, Lu Liangsheng raised his head, and in his light, he also saw the red light dragging the long tail outside the clouds, which was a little bigger than the previous few days.

‘You have to speed up…’

He turned his head to look at the Taoist who stroked the mustache on his lips. The latter was carrying his hands on his back, looking up at the sky, and noticed that the scholar's eyes were looking at him and turned his face sideways.

"What are you doing? Let me stand for a while."

"Okay, then you take my uncle Pan and the others with the boat, I'll take a step first!"

Lu Liangsheng lowered his voice and explained to him that the red light had become bigger again. The Taoist subconsciously looked up at the sky. The sky was clear and the white clouds were slowly floating like fluffy, and no other colors could be seen at all.

However, he knew that only Lu Liangsheng could see that thing here at the moment, so he waved his hand immediately.

"Go away quickly, I still want to pretend for a while and you have lost all my thoughts."

"Then you take care of this place more." Lu Liangsheng reminded him again, and went down to Han Qinhu. Lu Pan and the eight others briefly told him about the situation. They turned around and walked to the side of the boat. The words of the law went to the water and called the old dragon lurking at the bottom of the river. When the bubbles on the water were rising, their bodies jumped over the sights that everyone was looking at, fell to the water surface, and stepped firmly on the front of the long black shadow under the water surface.

"......It's so rude right now."

Hahaha...haha...

The influence of the water echoed, and what came into Lu Liangsheng's ears were the words that could be understood.

"Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't have to feel rude. Just remember to seal the Wei Zheng, Wei River, or Jing River in the future."

The loud voice stopped, and the long shadow floating in the water wandered out. The waves of water hit the hull, and the ripples were pushed away. The soldiers standing on the deck, Han Qinhu, Sun Yingxian, Lu Pan, Zhu Gangli and others, were in sight. The long shadow carried the scholar and passed the ship in a blink of an eye and disappeared at the end of the river.

Yuelong, who came back from afar, descended to the water surface with a cold light, drifted a few bends, and flew straight to the figure standing on the water surface, and turned rapidly, aiming the tip of the sword at the scholar's waist, and when it closed, a moan of "Ah..." faintly sounded.

The scholar reached out to the hilt of the sword, then raised his eyes and looked at the few pieces of rags in his hand. His lips were pursed for a moment, his fingers loosened, and the fragments drifted behind with the blew of the river wind.

Lu Liangsheng put his hands behind his back, stood above the old dragon's head, and quickly passed through the mountains and rivers on both sides of the river and the mountain village with green smoke.

Birds cross the river.

In the sunshine, it is like a god crossing the river.

.........

The south is raining and wet the land.

Chen Fu held an old tree and came out of the forest swaying. The magic weapon robe he refined was broken and walked onto the road in just one inner robe. His hair was scattered and covered with mud and water, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"This Lu Liangsheng... actually has an immortal sword... thousands of miles away... to kill him. I'm careless."

The beard mixed with rain and dew trembled and murmured intermittently. The old man sat on a stone beside the road in the rain, closed his eyes and legs, and adjusted his breathing with chaos.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves sounded at the end of the road.

"drive!"

Stepping on... The horse's hooves rushing down splashed water and sprinkled. A few horses were fighting, and the leader was Chen Jing. Seeing the old man sitting on the roadside with his eyes closed, he tilted the reins and yelled, and before the horse could stop, he turned over and jumped down.

"Master!"

Chen Fu opened his eyes slightly, saw the young man walking towards him, and nodded with a smile.

"Didn't Your Majesty join River Valley County with General Cao?"

"I...I didn't see my master, I was a little worried, so I searched around..." In fact, he felt that this side had the power to fight, so he left the army and rushed toward this side. At present, he could not say that in front of his master.

His tone paused, Chen Jing looked at the old man's appearance and hesitated for a moment: "Master, where is your Taoist robe?"

"Hehe... I calculated that there is a mountain king nearby."

The old man looked straight and pointed solemnly outside the rain curtain of lead and green. The outline of a mountain, "It has become a monster. This white-headed tiger is really powerful. Fortunately, it is good for his master to cultivate. He knocked it away and drove it out of that mountain, and it can be considered as protecting the people of several villages at the foot of the mountain."

It seems that if the master is so embarrassed, the tiger demon must be a big monster...

Chen Jing thought, and helped the master up and put it on the horse's back. The old man sat up straight, shook the reins, and turned the horse's head.

"Your Majesty, what's going on over the River Valley County?"

"The front is organizing a formation to screen out the soldiers who are siegeing the city."

Chen Fu was silent for a moment, looked to the east of the rain curtain, and spoke slowly.

"There is no time left, please inform General Cao to attack Xiahegu County as soon as possible!"

After saying that, the whip in his hand sounded and shouted: "Go!"
Chapter completed!