"Amitabha, the two donors are polite."

As if aware of the vigilant and scrutinizing eyes, Hua Feiyin turned back to look at the two of them. A pair of soft eyes first glanced at Cai An, who was on guard with a knife. Knowing that he was not the person in charge, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the man who was drinking the fragrant tea.

juvenile.

The first thing that greeted him was a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars. Those eyes were quiet and calm. Their eyes had the perseverance that had been tempered for thousands of years, and the vastness of the universe and galaxies was unforgettable. Hua Feiyin's expression paused slightly.

"Master..." Su Zhao also paused, not because he was fascinated by the woman's beauty, but because he was surprised by the sweetness and grace of the voice.

If the voice of Su Zhao's sister Su Zijin is like flying springs and flowing jade, with a touch of softness and sadness in the clear sky, just like the water of Xiaoxiang, then the voice of Hua Feiyin is like a thousand turns of sweetness and a hundred times of orioles' cries, like

Crying like complaining.

Just hearing this sound can make people think of Xiuchi.

Not to mention, even without makeup, her jade-white cheeks, her dazzling beauty, and her exquisite figure that is about to come out of her clothes, the dignity and compassion between her eyebrows always remind her that this is a woman.

A nun whose treasure is solemn and cannot be desecrated.

Su Zhao's eyes couldn't help but become darker and darker. He suppressed his anger and commented in four words, "This girl is ominous!"

But when I suddenly thought about it, I felt that it was really ridiculous for me to attribute the success or failure of things to women, which I had always disagreed with in my previous life.

Seeing the fleeting lust in Su Zhao's eyes, Hua Feiyin couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment in her heart.

She knew how strange her voice was.

Her voice is like a warbler, soft and charming. When she was in her prime, the locals once said with a smile that if Ruoji was selected by the Zhou emperor's family based on her voice, she would be the most popular concubine when she grew up. When she was a little older, she was taken to Tan Yue'an.

Master Jingdu accepted him as a disciple. At the age of sixteen, he recited sutras and preached sermons in the nunnery. Residents in the city gathered around to watch and listen to the sermons. However, those believers had no intention of Buddhism and were full of ugliness...

At first, she thought she had met an interesting boy.

Gein, eyes are the windows to the soul. She has seen too many eyes in her life. There are the ruthless and indifferent eyes of the Taoist disciples of the Three True Sects, the withered and ashes of the Buddhist monks, the wantonness of the demon giants who do not hide their desires, and even more.

Those pairs are either greedy, repressed, lustful, um, or...appreciative of their eyes without impurities.

But I have never seen eyes like that just now, indifferent but not indifferent, curious but not curious, only as deep and quiet as ever, just like the endless galaxy.

It's so close to the Tao.

But the fleeting desire just now cannot be faked. It turns out that this person is also a common man who is limited by his skin.

Just now, maybe it was an illusion.

Hua Feiyin only felt that her state of mind had improved slightly. The state that had been stagnant for a long time at the threshold of the relics had faintly improved.

"Master, you don't look like a monk." At this moment, Su Zhao's voice was as cold as water. On his stern face, his eyes were calm and deep.

With one word, Hua Feiyin raised her head again and looked at Su Zhao, her starry eyes twinkling, and the feeling that was so close to Tao... seemed to be back again.

After hearing Su Zhao's words, Hua Feiyin was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised, and blurted out: "It doesn't look like a monk, so what does it look like?"

"The demon concubine of the country!" Su Zhao took a sip of the fragrant tea and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Concubine Hua's beautiful eyes showed an expression of anger and anger, and she said softly: "Young Master, don't talk nonsense."

Of course, this was not what this beautiful nun who devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha wanted to do, but her voice was originally soft and charming, and it had been repeated a thousand times. At this moment, it was soft and angry, and her cry was as silky as a needle piercing her bones.

A strange color appeared in Su Zhao's eyes, he paused, put down the tea cup, and said: "As a great disciple of Buddhism, Master, who is a traitor and commits crimes outside, shouldn't he be compassionate and eliminate evil spirits to protect the Dao?"

"Young Master seems to be a member of the Immortal Way, why don't you and I take action together?" Concubine Hua opened her lips slightly, and glanced at Su Zhao's right hand with her beautiful eyes. From what she saw, there were clearly several talismans hidden in his palm.

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Su Zhao nodded and turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist who was fighting with Wei Xiangge. His eyes were focused like stars, clearly looking for an opportunity to strike.

He was definitely going to take action.

At least for that treasure, he had to explore why the Immortal Cauldron responded to it.

At this moment, facing Qu Anping's rampage, Wei Xiangge's jade face was as cold as frost, but he turned his wrist sharply, and a blue water-patterned gem appeared, with blue waves rippling and a water curtain covering it. Suddenly, the temperature of the entire Qinzhu Garden dropped a few degrees out of thin air.

Spend.

"Whoosh!"

The gem with blue water patterns suppressed the burning sea of ​​fire. The wanton sea of ​​​​fire was immediately restrained, and the tongue of fire licked suddenly.

However, a "click" sound was heard, and spider web cracks appeared on the crystal clear surface of the blue water-marked gem.

"At this moment!" Su Zhao's cold eyes flashed, and the talisman in his hand was filled with magic power. The light of the mysterious sword was like a shooting star, and the sword light was prosperous and struck towards the place where the middle-aged Taoist stood.

At the same time, Hua Feiyin on the side suddenly pursed her lips and smiled. With her slender fingers, she pinched the Buddhist bead bracelet and silently struck at the legs of the middle-aged Taoist who was about to escape as his magic power was exhausted.

Such an interesting young man, so what if she helps him?

But facing the people of the Chilin Sect, he dared to take advantage of the fire, but he was very courageous.

After Qu Anping made a powerful blow, he still fled to the side. But even in the face of such a dangerous situation, he still clutched something in his hand. At this moment, because he did not activate his magic power, the red glow disappeared immediately, but it was a gun.

head.

The tip of the gun was stained with rust, but the red light on it still flickered from time to time.

At this moment, the ice sword talisman that Su Zhao spilled, activated by his magic power, turned into black sword light, covering Qu Anping's body. The clear sword energy passed through the thin Taoist robe, causing Qu Anping to

A biting cold arose.

This is the Xuanshui sword talisman of Taiyuanmen. After Su Zhao condensed his magic power, he immediately went to Qingtian River, used his memory to extract the essence of Xuanshui, and carved these talismans for self-defense. This is what he dared to wear.

Confidence.

"Disciple of Taiyuan Sect?" Hua Feiyin obviously recognized her, her beautiful eyes twinkled, her lips pursed slightly, and she couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart.

Taiyuan Sect is also the righteous path of Xuanmen, but like Chilin Sect, it belongs to the second-rate Immortal Sect. There is neither Feixian nor Dongxu Great Master in the sect. The mountain gate is at the intersection of Yan State, Zhongshan State and Jin State in the north.

In Taiyuan Mountain.

Today, in Yuanshenzhou, there are three Taoist sects and nine sects. The Three True Sects are high above, overlooking the world like gods. The nine immortal sects each occupy one side. In addition, there are many second-rate and third-rate immortal sects, and the demon sects each have their own techniques. To maintain

The orthodoxy will not fall.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the three great sects. There is more than one flying immortal in the super immortal sect. The three great sects are mysterious and powerful. Hua Feiyin heard from his master that he is about to enter the realm of immortal immortals.

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The Nine Great Immortal Sects also make no concessions. At least one Feixian is in charge, and Dongxu is the elder. These are all top-notch immortal sects.

Most of the rest are second-rate sects headed by Taoist Guiyang and Shenzhao. It is better to say they are third-rate than second-rate, with Wudongxu being the leader.

The reason for this hiatus is that the three religions and nine sects are gradually showing a siphon effect.
Chapter completed!