Tao is impermanent

Penglai Xiandao, Daishan.

The moonlit night is as lonely as snow, but misty smoke is scattered in this endless night.

A group of fairies in Tsing Yi stood under the moonlight, feeling a faint sense of uneasiness.

The leader had a vermilion mole in the center of his forehead, and his cultivation base was the highest among the dozen or so people, so he naturally felt the unique aura around him.He took a step vigilantly, and pulled out the long sword at his waist. The cold long sword reflected a glare of white light under the moonlit night, and the blade hummed as if it had aura.

His actions immediately alerted the other companions. They quickly drew out their long swords one by one, quickly formed a semi-curved protective shield, and looked around with a hint of vigilance in their expressions.

However, even if they realized that something was going to happen, it was already one step too late.

The ecstasy incense that had been dispersed beforehand, absorbed on the trees, or inhaled by them finally played its role.

With a muffled groan, one of them was already lying down straight with his legs limp. The young fairy boy in Tsing Yi struggled to recover his only sanity, but in the end he was defeated by the lethargy.

The two people around him were startled, but they thought that he was attacked by the enemy, and panicked for a while, they didn't notice the movement of the incoming person at all just now!If this person has such a good skill, how powerful is it?

The leader, Xiantong, was the oldest among the dozen or so people, and he was the fastest to calm down. He gave orders to his companions beside him: "Everyone, calm down, the enemy has not shown up yet, so don't mess yourself up, so as not to get caught." The tricks of the enemy!" There was also a trace of anxiety between his brows, although he appeared to be able to do a job well on the surface, but he couldn't escape the black and white impermanence and old-fashioned eyes.

Both of them thought in their hearts: if they are determined, they will win.

Sure enough, just as the fairy boy yelled this sentence, another fairy boy fell down in response.For a moment, there was a hint of suspicion and timidity in the atmosphere.

Some fairy boys have already started to panic. Although he is still changing formations under his feet, he has already fallen into a strange circle of confusion.Sometimes, the visible and tangible killing is not terrible, what is terrible is the feeling of uncontrollability that gradually penetrates into the bone marrow like poison.

After all, the fairy boy has only cultivated in less than a thousand years, and has never left Penglai Xiandao half a step. Naturally, he is as innocent and innocent as a newborn baby. Condition.

A fairy boy with young teeth asked in a trembling and immature voice: "Fifth senior brother, could it be that the demon that escaped from the Demon Demon Island came out to harm people?"

The person called Fifth Senior Brother was the oldest person before. He glanced back at the fairy boy and said, "Don't make random guesses and confuse the public! This ghost island passes by Penglai fairy island every year, and it has never happened before. It’s a big event, this time it’s definitely not the evil spirit cholera, besides, the evil spirit island will not arrive in a while!”

His voice was sharp, intending to stabilize morale, he had faintly sensed something was wrong.

As if Mao Sai suddenly realized, he raised his long sword and shouted: "Everyone forms a new river map! I suspect that outsiders have invaded Penglai Xiandao! Everyone cheer up, and absolutely don't let the thieves take advantage of it!"

He clicked to stop, but everyone also reacted, and quickly changed their steps. The steps seemed to be vain and disorderly, but if you looked closely, there were subtleties in the rough, and there was a lot of mystery.

Xiantong has returned to normal, but still can't stop the spread of fear like a plague.

Already half the fairies have fallen.

This is a battle of wills.

A fairy boy suggested: "Fifth Senior Brother, why don't you seek help..."

But before he could speak, he was interrupted. "No, Queen Mother of the West is celebrating her birthday today, and all the immortals are here to celebrate her birthday, so don't disturb her."

He also hated it in his heart, this thief is really scheming, he must have been prepared for choosing this day on purpose.If so...

He looked to the north with his eyes far away, staring at the gorgeous lights and gnashing his teeth.If the formation is broken today, then the punishment must be inevitable.

Suddenly, a whimper sounded with the wind.That is the harbinger of the arrival of the ghost monster island, and the whimpering sound is the mournful song sung by the monster monsters who are besieged on the island and will never be free forever.

No one knows how this ghost monster island was formed, and no one knows the reason for the monster monster sleepy on the island.It's been a long time, it's been a long time, the long river of time has flowed for a long time, and no one knows.

Of course, no one today wants to know the origin of all this.

Immediately, Xiantong faced double pressure. The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and a dark cloud floated over to hide the bright moon.But the bone-piercing coldness on the Demon and Monster Island became more and more clear.

Heiwuchang, who was hiding in the bushes, felt a sudden chill penetrate the soles of his feet and reach the bottom of his heart.He couldn't help shivering, but Xiao Bai grabbed his arm.

Hei Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, looking at the slender fingers that could only be seen with a faint outline in the dark night, he laughed silently and infatuatedly.

Xiaobai lowered his voice, his cold voice really fit the occasion in this cold air. "We will rush out as soon as we arrive at the Demon Monster Island. Thinking about it, the effect of the ecstasy incense will definitely be fully activated by then."

He said with certainty, Hei Wuchang gave a soft "hmm".At this time, just leave everything to Xiaobai, just like in the previous days, in the battles again and again.He is used to it, but it is precisely because of the habit that he can devote himself to pure fighting, because he knows that behind him, there is always someone who can help him eliminate all dangers.

The leader, Tsing Yi Fairy Boy, was extremely vigilant, and he shouted, "Who is here?!"

He slanted his sword, jumped forward, and stabbed at the bush with all his strength. "Xinhetu!" He gave orders, but he didn't think that the sword energy that should have appeared did not appear, he felt bad, and glanced back from the corner of his eye, how could there be anyone?

His pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat wildly.

Could it be that this time, he actually wants to confess here?

He gritted his teeth, solemnly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, quickly changed the angle, and jumped back a few steps.He vigilantly inspected his surroundings, but apart from a vast expanse of white smoke, all he could see were the outlines of trees and the slight rustling sounds from the jungle.

He was dizzy for a while, and staggered a few steps back. He immediately lowered the point of the sword, pierced into the ground, and supported his heavy and tired body.

He thought to himself: No, it's drugs!

He hated it so much, and was annoyed that he didn't discover it in time, which made him so controlled by others now.

Black and white Wuchang, who couldn't wait for a long time, couldn't hold on seeing the last fairy boy in Tsing Yi in front of him, so he didn't wait any longer.They glanced at each other, then nodded tacitly.

The two rushed out from the bushes, and ran towards the ghost island.

The two could not cast spells here and expose their actions to the Queen Mother of the West, so they had to use such a primitive method-running.

Black and White Wuchang ran swiftly, like two bolts of lightning in the darkness, his body was light and powerful.

The fairy boy in Tsing Yi's eyes accurately captured the two figures, and tried his best to stop them.He threw the long sword, and the long sword followed the sound of the action like an unsheathed flying arrow.

Xiaobai secretly thought something was wrong, turned around and was ready to block it.Heiwuchang's pupils were slightly startled, and he turned around quickly, hooked Xiaobai's slender and powerful shoulder with one hand, and brought it to his chest, while the other arm cut off the surging momentum of the sword forcefully.

Hei Wuchang's eyes were icy cold, as gloomy as the cold wave of extreme winter coming, and there was imperceptible anger in the pupils looking at the fairy boy in Tsing Yi.

For some reason, the fairy boy in Tsing Yi's body trembled, and then his feet fell down weakly. He lay on the wet ground, struggled to raise his head, and watched the outlines of the two figures disappearing into the endless sun-like red sky unwillingly. dark.He struggled to take out a magic weapon from his sleeve, and pressed the groove of the magic weapon with the last bit of strength in his body.

The next moment, a flame burst out from the magic weapon, and it shot straight into the sky, blooming its dazzling brilliance in the moonlit night.

For a moment, the world lost its color.

However, in the next moment, the world fell into darkness again, as if that dazzling brilliance was just a passing cloud.

The banquet was lively, but there was a time for parting.

The gods from all walks of life were so drunk that they couldn't find the north, south, east, west, north, south, north, south, north, south, east, west, and north. There was a special blur on the drunken cheeks, and they kept expressing their nostalgia there.

Xianyun Shangxian, who is in charge of the flowers and plants in the fairy world, hangs sluggishly on the red dress of his friend Mu Tiaoxianjun, and speaks insultingly to the Queen Mother of the West. "Mistress Xiwangmu, it's you tonight... hiccup, eh? How old is your birthday? You are really too old, and the younger generation can't remember

La. "He said with a smile, his eyes rippling with tenderness like spring water, as if he was talking to his lover, expressing his heartfelt love to each other.

The Queen Mother of the West sat on the golden chair in the main hall with a graceful posture, with pale golden lotus flowers painted on her brows, her long and narrow phoenix eyes protruding, and her arrogance looking down on all living beings was natural.However, she looks only twenty years old, still young and beautiful, but the aura around her is outstanding and magnificent, which is the characteristic that only those who have been in high positions for a long time will have.

Her eyebrows were originally pretty, but the heavy make-up obscured her original natural appearance.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her slender eyelashes trembled, "Mu Tiao Xianjun, I see that Xunyun is already drunk in this palace, you can take him away quickly." Her voice was not as exclusive as her temperament. The feeling of making. Absolute, but with a touch of gentleness.

Xianjun Mu Tiao already felt that his old friend was embarrassing him here. Hearing this, he immediately made a bow, frowned, and picked up Xunyun Shangxian who was dishonestly hanging on his body, like carrying an object. The same, carried it on his shoulders.

It's just that Shangxian Xunyun was dishonest in life and death, and kept cheating on the other party, saying that he would continue to drink. Xianjun Mu Tiao was too lazy to show off his old alcoholic friend, and put a palm on the back of Shangxian Xunyun's head .Shangxian Xunyun's cries stopped abruptly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Xianjun Mu Tiao leave the Jinyi Hall with fists in his hands, and cast a spell to leave.

After watching this farce, all the immortals were embarrassed to disturb the Queen Mother of the West's rest in the middle of the night, so they smeared oil on the soles of their feet and walked around quickly.

The very lively Jinyi Palace just now was as lonely as snow for a while.

The Queen Mother of the West looked normal, and sat quietly for a while in the cold Jinyi Hall.

The fairy boy behind him said hesitantly, "Mistress Xiwang, should I go back to rest?"

The Queen Mother of the West raised her heavy eyelids, and the coldness on her face softened a little. She smiled detachedly, didn't say anything, but stood up gracefully.

Without a trace of confusion, she walked out of the messy Jinyi Palace.

Moonlit night, still very good.

The author has something to say: The stupid author~~~~ said... Even if it is a flower...

Stupid writer wants to know that someone is with me in spirit, eh.

Originally, the Jinyi Hall should be called the third tone of the Jinyinyin (ruan) Hall.

But can't get it out? ? ? ?

ok...change

Let’s update it at 18 o’clock in the future... Well, that’s it

Next time there are shielding words, you can take a bubble and tell me...

Well, I can no longer understand Jinjiang's shielded lexicon...

At the beginning, I felt that there was no vocabulary, but after being specially blocked, I suddenly thought about it... orz

☆、Chapter 15