Thousands of miles of Lanling Mountain, Xianmen thirty-three, there are not many mountains in the southern plains, Lanling Mountain Range has sufficient spiritual energy, belongs to the place where spiritual power gathers, tens of thousands of years there are always countless inheritors of the Daoist technique here to open a mountain and establish a household, widely recruit disciples, the passage of time has eliminated countless small sects, leaving the strongest thirty-three sects within a radius of thousands of miles in the Lanling Mountains, even if they only belong to the third rate in the land of Zhongzhou, but hundreds of millions of miles of land in the Kyushu continent, there are only a few strongest and holy Xiuzhen sects, calculating each other all day long, two or three big cats and kittens in remote areas, they can't get into their eyes at all, and they don't even have the interest in management, and let them go far away from the emperor, On the edge of the development of their own poor power, the Taiping Sect is one of the thirty-three well-known "immortal gates" in Lanling Mountain, notorious, because the purpose of its Taoism is - thieves also have the way, in fact, it is to use the power of cultivation to commit thieves, the ancestors of the Taiping Sect of the past dynasties preached "stealing all the things that cause disaster in the world to benefit the immortals", whether it is the mortal emperor's family or other mountain sects are the goal of the Taiping Sect, gold, silver, jewelry, Genius treasures are their favorites, and this sect pursues the same way, that is, siblings, recruiting gentlemen from all over the world to get started, learning the art of "stealing and stealing", stealing gold and silver, stealing jewelry, plundering treasures and sweeping heavenly things, it is very disgusting, except for the like-minded thief, basically no one wants to have a relationship with it, after all, no one can bear the sudden disappearance of the treasure of their own town one day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe two deepest mountain gates of Lanling Mountain are located, and one of them is the Taiping Sect.

"Stop, who's coming!" The two sword lights just fell to the ground, and a muffled cry came from all directions, and the thin monk holding the wind demon collar changed his face: "Which damn thing is on duty today, it's really blind!" Although he said cruel words, the thin monk was not careless at all, and a pair of cold triangular eyes really scanned the surroundings like a poisonous snake, trying to pull out the speaker.

A slight sound of movement sounded, and the fat and thin monk's face changed at the same time, and they all shouted, "Damn it!" Hurriedly retreated backwards, almost in an instant, thousands of flying arrows as thin as cow's hair shot from all directions, followed by a hundred and ten bed crossbows with giant crossbow arrows whistling and shooting, the terrifying impact is obviously very familiar to the two, the thin monk who changed his face and scolded loudly hurriedly released the protective spiritual power to block the first wave of cow hair arrow rain, and then the shield of spiritual power was easily pierced by the poured crossbow arrows, the thin monk gritted his teeth, and spit out a small octagonal shield with a very painful mouth, the shield was carved with eight unicorn flying snakes, and the abnormal blue-black patina exposed by the erosion of yin qi showed the preciousness and antiquity of this spiritual treasure that did not know who came from the tomb or the place where the ruins returned。

"Go. Biting the tip of the tongue, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the surface of the shield, the blood on the shield surface of the strange wriggling, absorbed by the single horn of the eight flying snakes, the faint green light flickered, the surrounding light seemed to be inexplicably absorbed, suddenly dimmed, the green yin light became the main color, the yin wind blew, there seemed to be a resentful cry, in this green light the octagonal shield rose against the storm, eight unicorn pythons flapped their wings and flew out of the shield, straight into the oncoming crossbow arrows, dyed blood-colored single horns shot out of the light, the crossbow arrows with a terrible sound of breaking the wind were smashed, the giant python raised its head, indifferent and ruthless eyes looked around, spit out the letter, and slowly swam back to the shield。

Swallowing the shield that shrunk again, the thin monk's face flushed, he took a deep breath, raised his sleeve and a sword light flew out, piercing straight into the air, and then the flying sword disappeared without a trace, three breaths later, a portal emerged from the lush bushes, the white jade pillar carved this ugly imp on the left and right, the little ghost carried a fork on his shoulder, and the other hand held the money bag, smiling and staring at everyone who passed by, the flying sword behind the door was tightly pressed against the neck of a young man with a sharp beak, and with another force, his head would leave the neck, and at this moment, the young man looked at the three people outside the door in horror, and his legs trembled wildly。

Stepping forward and grabbing the hilt of the sword, the thin monk drew a bloody mark on the young man's neck, and asked coldly: "You are blind, when did the Taiping Sect change its rotating disciples to murder fellow disciples, do you recognize who I am?"

The young man's face turned pale, and he looked at the thin monk hard, trembling even more: "Senior Brother Jia, Senior Brother Jia Heng, I, I was just napping, I heard the movement, I thought that there was an enemy attacking, and in a hurry, I released two sets of hidden weapons, and asked the third senior brother to take it lightly." ”

With a light snort, he swept the top of the young man's head with a strong sword, shaved off a strand of long hair, and the thin monk put away the long sword and stared at the young man: "Next time, you don't have to admit your mistake, I'll help you clean up the aftermath!" After that, he walked up the steps without looking back, completely ignoring the rotating disciple who was sitting on the ground. The young man quietly looked at Jia Heng and the fat man behind him and the young man in his hand out of the corner of his eye, until Jia Heng and his party disappeared from view for a full quarter of an hour, the young man gently touched the bloody neck, put away his frightened expression, sneered and swallowed a pill to stop bleeding, burrowed into the dense forest from the other direction, and also rushed towards the sect.

"It's the third junior brother, where have you been to enlightenment recently, but what have you gained?" Taiping Sect Heavenly Steps 799, leading to the Taiping Sect's buildings, a person turned out of the small courtyard where the disciples lived on the right side, wearing an earthy yellow robe, and blocked Jia Heng and the fat monk with a smile: "Yo, the seventh junior brother is also here, it seems that the two of you have found something good outside." As he spoke, the young monk looked at the young man in Jia Heng's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw the black eyes without pupils, he actually had a feeling that his spirit was attracted by the young man's eyes, and the young man was startled and hurriedly looked away.

Jia Heng saw the young man in the yellow shirt, gritted his teeth, hid the young man behind him, hugged his fist to the young man and said: "I have seen Senior Brother Qingping, this time I really want to go out with Senior Brother Tianbo....... Enlightenment', I didn't think that there was no harvest but encountered the demon beast slaughtering the village, I was powerless to kill the demon, so I had to wait and see what happened, and after the demon beast left, I found this child from under the ruins, he begged me to accept him to start practicing to avenge the great revenge, and the junior brother was also soft-hearted for a while, so he allowed him to worship the teacher, and led him into my Taiping Sect, even if he couldn't fly away, he learned how to live without starving to death. ”

Looking at Jia Heng's pretending to be sentimental, Qing Ping, who was called Senior Brother, chuckled, this laughter was meaningful to Jia Heng and the fat monk Tianbo's ears, "Where is this little guy?" The sudden question made Jia Heng stunned: "The people of Longquan Village on the edge of the Dragon Bone Wasteland six thousand miles to the north, Longquan Village was burned by demon fire, and only the ruins remained, what is the senior brother asking for?"

"The outside world is unpredictable, and my brother is worried that you will be harmed by outsiders. The young man in the earth-colored robe said with concern.

A strange smile appeared on Jia Heng's pale face, and he said to Qingping: "Senior brother's words are wrong, only I, the Taiping Sect, have always been the only ones who have harmed others, how can I be harmed by outsiders, not to mention...... It's better to guard against outsiders than against your own family, senior brother thinks what Jia Heng said is right?"

Qingping was stunned, listened carefully to Jia Heng's words, and immediately laughed loudly: "Haha, junior brother is right, maybe when my brother will take off your head for enlightenment, Taiping Sect is not as peaceful as the outside world." Little guy, when you join my Taiping Sect, you must devote yourself to the Tao, and you must not have evil thoughts in your heart. Jia Heng didn't have time to stop it, Qingping patted the young man's head gently, and the blood mark that Jia Heng had branded on the young man's eyebrows before was slightly bright and disappeared, Qingping looked at the young man meaningfully, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

"Senior brother, did you see something?" the fat monk spun at double speed, staring at Jia Heng.

Jia Heng snorted heavily in his nose, took the young man's hand and walked up: "Even if you can see it, what can you do, if you have the ability, you will rob it, who can say that I have killed my fellow disciples, and if you want to rob my things, you must pay the price." Licking his chapped lips, the thin monk turned into the small courtyard where he lived without looking back, and made forty-three seals at the door in a row, before countless sounds of operation came out, a faint light shot out from the ground, and the door of the small courtyard slowly opened in a "squeak" sound, Jia Heng stepped into the door with the young man in his arms, looked back at the fat monk and said: "Tianbo, you go back to rest first, and when the time is ripe, I will inform you to go to Xiandan together, rest assured, my brother will not pit you." The small door closed again, Tianbo was trying to stop Jia Heng from closing the door, Leng Buding caught a glimpse of more than 100 arrows glowing with cold light behind the door and strong spiritual power fluctuations under his feet, the fat man saluted Jia Heng knowingly, the cold glint in his eyes loomed, unwilling to retreat. Taiping Sect has always been a dangerous place, the door can't help but fight, and its disciples are all idle, troublesome people, not afraid of life and death at all, the sect master stipulates that things with private imprints cannot be snatched, but the sect master also said, kill the owner of the item, you are his master! So Jia Heng had to guard against it, except for himself, he couldn't even believe the sect master's words! Idiot, the collection of thousands of years of dark energy, resulting in the Taiping Sect is far from being as peaceful as his name, and he can't help fighting privately internally, and he is even more ferocious and abnormal externally.

"Aren't you going to take me to my brother?" A hollow voice sounded from behind, and Jia Heng patted his forehead: "Here we go again." ”

On the other side, in a secret room in the Hall of Elders, an old man's sharp voice suddenly sounded: "What? That Jia Heng actually brought back a child with a pure wind spirit body! This child is of little use to us, but the ghost wind illusion technique cultivated by the Great Elder needs to absorb a large amount of pure wind spirit power, isn't it that the Great Elder's birthday is approaching, this Jia Heng wants to use this superb material to refine the Wind Spirit Pill to curry favor with the Great Elder?" Qingping, my good apprentice, get that superb material, it will be of great use to the teacher, naturally you will not be busy in vain, your post-native life recipe is about to be practiced to the sixth layer, if you can catch that child, the great elder will not be able to break through and die on the limit of longevity, the master is the great elder, what do you want when the master can't get it! Go and get it quickly, don't delay the plan for the teacher!"

"Obey the master's orders! Qingping will go now!" An earthy yellow figure clenched his fists and exited the secret room, quietly leaving the Hall of Elders.

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