Chapter 144 The Madman in the Ninth Realm [Please vote for the big chapter! 】
Hence Chu Huaixu looked at Han Shuangjiang, who had a slightly raised eyebrow, and said with a smile:
"I'm just letting my mind wander, you don't think I'm staring at you, right?"
Hah, Pu Xinnu!
Okay, you are not that common in appearance...
Okay, ok, okay, admit that you do have my aesthetic taste.
Hearing this, Big Ice Cube was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to drink.
Chu Huaixu saw that her glass was empty, so he refilled it for her.
"Peng Yiyi!" I don't know where it was, and fireworks were set off.
During the New Year and festivals, the Taoist sect will be extremely lively. Maybe the fireworks all over the sky are officially set off to cheer up everyone.
Generally speaking, Chu Huaixu felt that the smell of fireworks in Daomen was quite strong, and the smell was more human than fairy.
It's just that in this way, you will always feel that these high-level Taoists are not like high-ranking people.
The girl sitting opposite him immediately looked sideways at the bright fireworks in the sky, and her eyes, which were somewhat blurred after drinking, suddenly became a little brighter.
She is so alive at this moment. It is obviously at night, but under the reflection of the fireworks, she is so bright.
Obviously, these fireworks were probably set off by Taoist officials.
Because it is so grand.
But it makes sense to think about it, now is the Dongzhou Competition, and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are so many foreign guests in the Taoist sect, so it is normal to have a fireworks show.
The entire fireworks show seems to have reached its climax at this moment.
Magnificent fireworks of various colors are all over the night sky at this time!
Among them, there is also a group of fireworks that is particularly big.
"Chu Huaixu, look!"
Han Shuangjiang was obviously more lively than usual after drinking.
But it was just from a cold person to an ordinary girl.
She turned her head, only to find that the other party was looking at her with a smile, not even looking at the grand fireworks that filled the sky.
And the dead fox is really bad.
Just now he was staring at the other person, but he refused to admit it.
But this time, he seemed extremely frank. There is a way of pulling between men and women.
"Don't look at me like that. Okay, I admit, I am indeed looking at you now." He said with a smile on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Han Shuangjiang was slightly stunned at first, his eyes met, and there was some strange throbbing in his heart.
She quickly turned her head away, pretending to continue admiring the fireworks.
In fact, out of the corner of his eye, he kept peeking at Chu Huaixu to see if he was still looking at him.
This is a very strange feeling.
If he was watching, she would actually be a little nervous and a little shy, and her slender legs under the table would be a little tight,
But her toes would tap lightly on the ground.
But if he wasn't looking, she seemed a little disappointed.
Happily, Chu Huaixu still had a smile in his eyes, admiring the beauty in front of him with pure eyes.
Many people like to use the four words fleeting to describe the beauty of fireworks.
"Yes, good things are always short-lived."
But for him, big ice cubes that are fresh and agile after drinking are not seen on ordinary days.
On the other side, the inner gate, the gentleman's view.
Compared with the excitement outside, the inside of Junziguan seems quite deserted.
As the core area of the inner sect, there are not many members.
There are only two people of the older generation left, and Xiang Yan's generation is all busy with affairs.
Other than them, only the youngest group of true disciples are left.
Nowadays, the number of true disciples in Junzi Temple is actually relatively small.
After all, Shen Man and Chu Yinyin did not accept disciples, and the quotas for Nangong Yue and others were not full.
At this moment, Jiang Zhi, the Taoist junior master uncle, carried a jar of spirit wine and pushed open the door that he rarely opened.
·Obviously he had known the person in the courtyard for the longest time and had the closest relationship, but he rarely visited him.
In other words, I didn’t dare to visit him.
There are quite a lot of disciples of Junziguan True Disciple of their generation who practice swordsmanship. There are nine of them in total.
These nine people have also practiced sword formation, and they work together very well.
At a young age, they made a name for themselves and were collectively known as the Nine Swords of the Taoist Sect.
At that time, Xuanhuang Jianyun seemed to prefer Taoism.
In the gentleman's temple, the swordsmanship is prosperous!
These nine sword cultivators can be said to have overwhelmed the Sword Sect completely.
The Tao Sect exclusively owns three of the [Four Divine Swords] of that generation!
And the sword master of that generation from the Sword Sect can only be ranked fourth. What a glory!
Today, Daomen and Jianzong are so unwilling to deal with each other, and there are also some historical issues left over from that period.
Jian Zong now feels that he is good again, so he will naturally show off his face from time to time, trying to get back the face he lost before.
As the junior disciple of this generation of Taoist disciples, Jiang Zhi was almost as unreliable as Chu Yinyin when he was young.
Until the fifth level of the original spiritual realm is opened, the dream that has troubled Jiang Zhi all his life happened.
The fifth level of the Origin Spiritual Realm is different from the first four levels in that there is almost no limit on the number of people.
This level is also very special. The power of heaven inside is extremely chaotic. If you enter the ordinary seven realms, you will probably explode and die within a few breaths!
Hence, unless one is stronger than Shen Manu, the Eighth Realm is the threshold of the fifth level.
That night, almost all the Taoist masters came out, a total of 19 people went.
Eight of the Nine Swordsmen of Dao Sect also died.
Only Jiang Zhi did not go in because he was seriously injured while going down the mountain to slay the demon.
The final result is one by one [eight swords go, five swords return].
..The madman of the ninth level! "
"None of the other brothers and sisters have returned."
No one expected that the fifth level would be so dangerous this time!
Jiang Zhi never wanted to recall that night in his entire life.
The fifth senior brother who was usually the gentlest to others and liked to make cakes for everyone, turned out to be so stupid and crazy.
As a junior fellow student, Jiang Zhi is always the most naughty person of Junziguan's generation, so he is always punished.
Even after being punished, he did not feel that he was at fault and would get sulky.
Fifth senior brother would make him cakes to eat.
However, that night, Jiang Zhi, who was guarding the entrance of the [Original Spiritual Realm], saw such a scene.
Senior Brother Five held in his hand a necessary item to advance to the Ninth Realm—[Xuanhuang Origin Fragment], with a fool-like smile on his face, and even drooling at the corner of his mouth.
Just like he used to pass pastries to his junior brother, he kept smiling and repeating: "Here you are, here you are, here you are...
In an elegant small courtyard, Jiang Zhi, dressed in white robe, sat in front of an old man with disheveled hair.
The place where the old man was was covered with restrictions, and every corner was engraved with formations.
His limbs were hung with black iron rings.
The iron ring is also engraved with complex and obscure runes, shining with a faint light.
These four iron rings are not to restrain the old man's movements,
They are just to prevent him from suddenly going crazy again and hurting himself.
After Zhong Ming came out of the realm of the original spirit, his sea of consciousness suffered heavy damage, and his spiritual consciousness was also extremely seriously damaged.
His spiritual world can be said to have collapsed.
All the alchemy masters in the Xuanhuang world have looked at it, but they still can't find a solution.
"Fifth Senior Brother, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why don't you make mooncakes instead of Dingsheng cakes?" Jiang Zhi sat on the table and looked at the old man who had been busy.
But he turned a deaf ear and still stubbornly made the Dingsheng cake.
The old man always has a smile on his face, but he is doing better now than he did many years ago, and he doesn't drool as much.
Jiang Zhi took a few steps closer while pouring himself wine.
"Fifth Senior Brother, let me tell you the truth, the pastries you make now are really unpalatable." He said.
The old man raised his eyes and glanced at him. He was still the same as before, either ignoring people or repeating the last few words in other people's mouths.
He laughed heartily, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he kept saying: "It tastes bad! It tastes bad! It tastes bad!"
Jiang Zhi had no choice but to let him be like this.
In any case, no matter how unpalatable the pastry is, he will still finish it.
He returned to the table and began to pour himself spiritual wine.
While he was drinking, he talked to him nonchalantly, telling the old man all the "weird things" that happened in the door recently, regardless of whether he could understand or not.
Jiang Zhi talked about Xu Ziqing, Han Shuangjiang, and Chu Huaixu.
He also told the fifth senior brother about all the stupid things he and Li Chunsong had done.
He mentioned the sword on the mountain and what Chu Huaixu had inscribed on the gentleman's stele.
"Now, Xu Ziqing has become a swordsman. I have taught him some secret techniques. The sword should be able to control him."
"It's just that the overall power may have declined a bit."
/> “Fifth Senior Brother, now that I have the Taoist Sword, I feel a little more at ease, and I can prepare for the fifth level with peace of mind.”
“I think there should be no problems with the first and second levels of the Origin Spiritual Realm.” He seemed to be reporting on his work.
As a result, the old man who kept moving his hands began to repeat the last few words again.
"Something went wrong, something went wrong, something went wrong.::::
Jiang Zhi smiled helplessly, shook his head, and continued to drink.
He drank one cup after another. After drinking a lot of spiritual wine, his eyes began to blur a bit, and the alcohol began to get to his head.
But after a while, the busy old man suddenly held his head in his hands, with a look of pain on his face. His look and expression began to turn ferocious
Zhong Ming, with his disheveled hair, seemed to be crazy, his eyes were wide open, and he kept shouting: "Fake! It's all fake!"
"Everything is false, all false!"
"No one died, no one died...
"I died! It was me who died!"
Jiang Zhi stood up quickly, but he was somewhat used to the scene in front of him.
A powerful coercion spread from the old man.
The ninth level spiritual power in his body began to become increasingly violent!
All formations in the entire courtyard were activated instantly.
The black iron rings on his limbs and the obscure runes began to become brighter and brighter.
They are suppressing the old man to prevent him from doing anything extraordinary.
He is obviously a survivor of the salvation, but now he has to be trapped in this "cage".
After about half a stick of incense, the old man gradually regained his composure, as if nothing had happened, and started making pastries again with a smile.
Jiang Zhi sighed, but there was endless pain in his eyes.
Because the other person is crazy and stupid, but he is still very sober.
He returned to the table, picked up the spirit wine and poured it into his mouth.
Soon, his eyes began to become more and more blurred, and he was getting drunk.
"I don't want the [Xuanhuang Origin Fragment]. I told you before you went in, I don't care whether I can enter the Nine Realms or not."
He seemed to be having a conversation with a group of senior brothers and sisters, as if he heard their answers.
"Okay, okay, I take myself too seriously. I know that helping me get [Xuanhuang Origin] is a matter of course. The main thing is that the origin spiritual realm cannot be lost, and it must delay the arrival of the catastrophe of heaven and earth."
"But you can't, and you can't... just leave me and the fifth senior brother alone?"
After swallowing it all down his throat, he became even more drunk. In the end, the old man still wanted to do it.
"Fifth senior brother, that's enough! It's really enough!"
Jiang Zhi shook his head, his drunkenness getting stronger and stronger.
In front of his eyes, silhouettes seemed to appear one after another.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he naturally hopes to reunite with them.
"If you are not here, I won't be able to finish the meal." He smiled bitterly.
did not do anything. r/>
"Little Junior Brother, who told you to rush to eat before, but now you can eat as much as you want! Haha!"
"It's too unpalatable, too unpalatable...:.:" Jiang Zhi repeated these words drunkenly, and then gradually buried his head on the table.
He buried his plain face between his arms and kept mumbling.
, the fifth senior brother is not crazy yet, this generation of Guanzhu should be chosen from the four senior brothers, the third senior sister, the fifth senior brother, and the sixth senior sister..."
"Xiang Yan has mentioned it to me many times."
"But I am his senior uncle, and if I say it is inappropriate, it is inappropriate!"
"For the position of Temple Master, any one of you is more suitable than me. You are all more suitable than me. I am not suitable, not suitable..." The young master from the Taoist sect kept repeating this sentence, as if he was completely drunk.
The old man brought another plate of Dingsheng cakes and placed it on the wooden table.
He still had a smile on his face and began to habitually repeat the last few words of others' words.
Zhong Ming just looked at his junior brother with a smile, pointed at him, and kept saying:
"Suitable, suitable, suitable!"
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