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Chapter 162 Zhang Yuluan of the Shangqing Dynasty

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    "Qingyi Divine Court?" Yan Chixia was a little surprised, "But I have never heard of it."

    Then he looked at Nie Xiaoqian again, changed his eyes and said, "Are you a ghost?"

    Nie Xiaoqian's whole body trembled. Zhang Daolin felt the approaching auras around him and said to Yan Chixia: "Fellow Daoist Yan, are you also here to seize my Emperor's Sword?"

    Yan Chixia laughed and said: "It is said that the Emperor's Sword has the power to suppress the world in all directions, but in my opinion, it is an exaggeration. It is just better than an ordinary sword. I just came here to take a look, and I have no intention of doing so.  .¡±

    "Okay." Zhang Daoling said to Yan Chixia, "In this case, I am going to trouble my fellow Taoist."

    Yan Chixia was slightly startled, looked at Zhang Daoling and said, "What's the matter?"

    Zhang Daoling pointed at Nie Xiaoqian next to him and said: "I promised this girl that after killing the tree demon, I would send her to reincarnation, but I'm afraid that's not possible now, so I'll ask fellow Taoist to do me a favor, how about that?"

    "Sir, I" Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Daoling, "I"

    Zhang Daoling smiled and said: "Don't worry, the Black Mountain old demon and those people are here for me and have nothing to do with you."

    "I won't leave, I want to be with the young master." Nie Xiaoqian said immediately.

    Zhang Daoling grabbed Nie Xiaoqian and pushed her in the direction of Yan Chixia: "Hurry up and be reincarnated, that will be the best ending for you."

    "Sir!" Nie Xiaoqian found that her body was flying uncontrollably in front of Yan Chixia. When she wanted to turn around, she was stopped by Yan Chixia.

    "Don't go there." Yan Chixia said to Nie Xiaoqian.

    Nie Xiaoqian looked up and saw dark clouds filling the sky, covering the sky and earth with evil spirits.

    "Hahahaha! Yan Chixia, I didn't expect you to come and join in the fun!" A sinister voice filled with evil aura sounded, and then a big demon wearing a black robe and a strong demonic aura slowly fell from the dark clouds.

    Yan Chixia said coldly: "Old monster from Black Mountain, how dare you, a monster, come to steal the Emperor's Sword?"

    The old Black Mountain demon slowly lowered his head, his gaze resting on Nie Xiaoqian for a moment, and then said: "The Emperor's Sword is a sacred object of humanity and cannot be controlled by my demon. However, despite this, I cannot let it be born, otherwise I, the demon cultivator, will never be able to control it."  The first day.¡±

    "Zhang Daoling, hand over the Emperor's Sword!"

    With a soft drink, Qiu Han and Xia Shu instantly appeared on Zhang Daoling¡¯s right side.

    At the same time, three more qi machines followed the fall of autumn cold and summer heat. Zhang Daoling took a closer look and saw three people wearing moon-white Taoist robes, and they were three young people.

    Zhang Daoling chuckled lightly and said to Qiu Han and Xia Shu, "How dare you come back after your defeated general?"

    Xia Shu laughed loudly, pointed at Zhang Daoling and said: "Today is the day of your death. Handing over the Emperor's Sword early will make your death more comfortable."

    At this time, one of the three men wearing moon-white Taoist robes said to the old demon from Montenegro: "Old demon, you have nothing to do here. I advise you to leave early."

    The old demon from Montenegro frowned, "Three friends are at the end of the year, and three are white under the moon."

    "No, why are there only two of the three friends at the end of the year, and there is another one?" The old demon from Montenegro frowned and asked with a smile.

    Zhang Daoling replied: "Another one died by my sword."

    "Hahaha, that's it." The old demon from Montenegro laughed.

    Zhang Daoling looked at Yuexia Sanbai again and said, "Who are you?"

    I saw three people taking a step forward, bowing their heads to Zhang Daoling and saying, "Shaohua Bai Zhoujing."

    "Han Ming with black hair and white hair."

    "Time flies by Zheng Ting."

    After hearing this, Zhang Daoling clasped his fists and said, "Are the three Taoists here to seize the Emperor's Sword?"

    "Exactly." Zhou Jing said.

    "By the way, I will help fellow Taoist Qiu Han and fellow Taoist Xia Shu kill you." Han Ming said with a smile.

    Zhang Daoling nodded, turned to look at the old demon from Montenegro and said, "What about you?"

    The old demon from Montenegro said with a smile: "Me? I'll kill all of you."

    After the old Black Mountain demon finished speaking, he immediately flew into the air and then disappeared into the dark clouds.

    When Sanbai saw this under the moon, Zheng Ting said to Bai Guangyin: "First kill Zhang Daoling, seize the Emperor's Sword, and then join forces to kill the old demon of Montenegro."

    Everyone nodded, of course they could see that the Black Mountain old demon didn't want to take action first, but wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

    "Yan Chixia, do you also want to sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight?" Xia Shu asked Yan Chixia.

    Yan Chixia laughed loudly and said loudly: "I, Yan Chixia, am not that kind of villain. If you fight me, I will take my leave first."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???Yan Chixia grabbed Nie Xiaoqian, turned around, used Qinggong and flew away.

    Nie Xiaoqian was caught by Yan Chixia and could not escape, so she had to keep saying: "Young Master is still there."

    "Don't worry, he has the Emperor's Sword, he will be fine." Yan Chixia said to Nie Xiaoqian.

    Nie Xiaoqian looked at him with some fear, "Really?"

    "Forget it if you don't believe it." Yan Chixia said.

    Nie Xiaoqian said quickly: "I believe it, I believe it. The young master entrusted me to senior, which shows that he trusts senior."

    "Huh?" After waking up the dreamer, Yan Chixia said in surprise: "If you didn't tell me that I hadn't noticed it yet, why would he believe me so much the moment we met?"

    "Forget it." Yan Chixia said: "It doesn't matter so much, let's send you to reincarnation first."

    Zhang Daoling looked at Sui Mu Sanyou and Yuexia Sanbai who were about to take action. He held the Emperor's Sword in his hand and said with a smile: "You want to take my Emperor's Sword? You can catch up with me first!"

    After saying that, Zhang Daoling continuously teleported towards Lanruo Temple.

    "Chase!" The five people looked at each other and activated their spells to quickly chase Zhang Daoling. The dark clouds in the sky also moved quickly following the movements of the few people.

    Zhang Daoling teleported extremely fast. When he entered Lanruo Temple at a very fast speed, he came to a still intact main hall in the original temple.

    As soon as Zhang Daoling entered the main hall, Xia Shu, Qiu Han and Yuexia Sanbai followed him, and saw the main hall door slamming shut.

    The three of them were about to rush in, but then a scream from Zhang Daoling came from inside.

    Then there was a ¡®bang¡¯, and Zhang Daoling was thrown out covered in blood and hit the ground heavily.

    The faces of several people changed drastically. They hurriedly stepped forward to take a look and saw that Zhang Daoling's chest had been penetrated by more than a dozen sword energy. He was already dead and could no longer die, and the Emperor's Sword in his hand was also missing.

    The five people quickly turned their heads and looked into the main hall.

    The next moment, a tall woman with skin as good as snow and black hair tied on top of her head with a jade hairpin walked out of the hall holding the Emperor's Sword.

    The woman is wearing a snow-white gold-trimmed embroidered dress, a bejeweled green silk belt tied around her waist, and a long light red forehead wipe tied between her forehead and the long ribbon hanging from the back of her head to her waist.  Swinging in the wind.

    On the temples on both sides of the forehead, two strands of hair, one on the left and one on the right, fall smoothly to the flat chest.

    She has jade bones hidden in her icy muscles, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows covered with emerald green, and she is as majestic as a fairy in the sky, and she has a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes shining with silver stars.

    It is truly stunning and unparalleled in the world.

    "Who are you?" Guangyin Bai Zheng Ting asked, looking at the woman solemnly.

    The woman glanced at Zhang Daoling's body on the ground, then opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was as gentle as a warbler, but cold and cold: "Shangqing, Zhang Yuluan." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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