Situ Qing has a full affirmation of his own strength, and he can preside over the Qingtian Taoist Temple to be stable in the troubled times, and he can't do it without certain means and determination. Even if the Qingying Sword was extremely evil, it did not make her give up the dignity that a powerful Buddha sect should have, and the dust emitted a golden light to mobilize endless power Jiang Shuying Wei Jinyun surrounded her, her purpose was to control the Sword first, as for Wei Jinyun, who held the sword, she didn't take it into account at all.

"Just now you took advantage of my negligence to trap me with evil power, and now I let you use the sword for a few breaths. Collecting Inhumans is a dead end even if your credit is greater than the sky, not to mention that you know too many of my secrets. Buzz!"

The power of the dust whisk was powerful, and the vast energy was suddenly released to envelop the Qing Ying Sword, and a steady stream of power poured into the body. It was as if it was an all-pervasive gas, instantly passing through the meridians and straight into his mind, not giving him any time to react at all. The Divine Bone World spontaneously counterattacked, and countless skeletons emerged from those dry bones in the infinite earth. They roared and roared, condensing bone spears and shooting into the void. The light of the Buddha penetrated the soul into the world of divine bones, and the statues of Buddha were conjured, and they solemnly pinched the orchid fingers and began to chant the Buddha's sound.

"All living beings are equal and pure, and inhuman lichs cannot live forever in the world......"

"My Buddha is compassionate to all sentient beings, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground......"

"All stubbornness will be destroyed, and everything that goes against good will go to the Infernal Hell......"

"Let go of resistance, take refuge in my Buddha, and avoid the suffering of samsara......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The Buddha's horn became louder and louder, passing from one bone to another, and then disturbing Wei Jinyun's spirit. As if it had been poured with countless liquors, the whole person was instantly dazed, and the Qing Ying Sword began to tremble, and the sword spirit whimpered and trembled.

"Pick me up, kill this nun, and do it quickly if you want to live. Ahhh......hh

"No, I can't do it, you're a brake, and the Buddha's light makes me unable to resist......"

Wei Jinyun hugged his head and roared, and began to roll on the ground, never encountering such a powerful attack. The Buddha's light crossed the divine bone to prevent the divine soul from launching a surprise attack, but it was only an instant that Wei Jinyun experienced the pain In the past, the flying sword asked, I ate tomatoes, and the pain was in the body, but now it is directly acting on the divine soul, and I want to resist but I can't lift the spiritual power. Not even a single bit, more than a dozen Buddha statues are like real Buddhas descending, and every smile is full of terrifying deterrence.

"Use the sword trick, fast, this sword trick can't be stopped, it must be continuously used......"

The sword spirit was reminding Wei Jinyun, but at this time Wei Jinyun had given up resistance, and now he understood the meaning of the boundless Dharma.

"Stand up coward, you will be crushed in a little later, I have a sword trick as long as you don't give up you won't die. Stand up for me, roar!"

Liang Zhen didn't plan to come out, because Situ Qing's strength was too unexpected, and maybe he could be defeated and killed without ten moves. But Wei Jinyun's weakness made him unwilling to give up, and he waited for so many years just to get back the glory of his ancestors, revenge Xue, glory revenge, and hatred, he wanted to help Wei Jinyun stand up. This special person must be allowed to help him succeed, and seeing that the Qing Ying Sword must not be sealed again.

"How many years have I waited for someone who can draw the sword, I don't want to wait any longer for the sword to be lonely and unheard. Wei Jinyun, listen well, I promise you that I will do it, but you must ignite hope. You have your family, your subordinates, and tens of thousands of people looking up to you, and you can't let them down......"

"You and I are strangers when we meet in the water, and it is this sword that binds us together. The will is eternal, and no one can trample you under your feet if you don't give up resistance. Stand up and stand up, the sword is not you can control it, I beg you, Wei Jinyun, I beg you......"

The sword and Liang Zhen's voices continued to sound, forming countless alternative energies that slowly seeped into people from outside the void. Those dry bones suppressed by the Buddha's words stopped struggling, and the entire divine soul space seemed to be still, and even the Buddha's voice slowly disappeared.

"I knew that a hairy boy couldn't take on the big task at all, and you couldn't bear the blow of the dust, how to lead Gale Town to the light. It's ridiculous, I actually gave him hope, hahaha, ancestor, Liang Zhen is incompetent......"

Liang Zhen, who had lost hope, showed his figure, and Situ Qing's dust immediately spotted him. Leaving Wei Jinyun's body, the dust came to his side in an instant, and the Buddha's light Sanskrit appeared again. The ten guards of the emperor didn't even wait for three breaths before they could finish with the second breath before they lost everything. However, since he is an anonymous descendant, Liang Zhen did not leave more compassion for the world in his heart.

"Take it, I hope you succeed, remember to avenge my ancestors. This world is black and white upside down, you have the responsibility to push it down, Wei Jinyun's swordsmanship will make you invincible, haha, the hateful world ridiculous Jun Bamboo Basket is empty!"

The unimaginably strong Dharma disappeared, and Liang Zhen was breathless with a smile on his face. Situ Qing walked from the Buddha's light, with some smiles, walking very slowly and confidently. In the hidden place of the Qingtian Taoist Temple, several Dharma protectors were completely suppressed, and Situ Qing's strength was much stronger than they imagined.

"The Lord has comprehended the highest golden light law of our sect, and this time the emperor wants to move us, I'm afraid we have to weigh it carefully. ”

"The Golden Light Law, no one in history has been able to cultivate, and the Lord has done it. ”

"We always think that Buddhism is pure, but in fact, this world can't achieve the six roots of nothingness at all. ”

"People in Taoism and the heart of the mortal dust, this is the real way to sharpen, the Lord has good intentions, ......"

Situ Qing walked past Liang Zhen and didn't look at him, and the dust shook lightly and brought up the wind, blowing away the body of a top master. Then the clothes were fluttering and walked towards Wei Jinyun with special footwork, his eyes became a little complicated, and the golden light rising from his feet could not hide the killing intent in his heart.

"This sword is the safest with me, and it was already said at the time of the seal that whoever touched it would die. Do you think that if I don't have those sixteen formations in the Qingtian Taoist Temple, I will have nothing to do? Hehe, I sent the Founding Patriarch to leave the Golden Light Law, not just to make people laugh, but finally let me find a way. It's a pity, Wei Jinyun, you should have lived a few more days, there is a way in heaven, you don't go to hell and have no door to break in, go on the road, be an ordinary person in the next life, ambition is not all good things, broken!"

Situ Qing shook the dust again, wanting to use the gang wind to blow Wei Jinyun's body away, but the gang wind swept over Wei Jinyun and still didn't move there. The old nun felt that something was wrong and turned her head to look, and at this glance, her hairs immediately stood on end, and the golden light suddenly retreated more than ten meters, and her face became extremely ugly.

"Where's the sword, the Green Sword?"

It is an indisputable fact that the Cloud Dynasty is powerful, and it controls everything in the Cloud Mist Continent with the most powerful group power, including the birth, aging, sickness and death of all living beings. No matter how invincible you are, even if you are the same as Anonymous, you can't stop the emperor's determination to clarify Unai. The more powerful a dynasty becomes, the more it pays attention to the hidden dangers of the future, and no signs are allowed to emerge. Thousands of years of inheritance, dozens of generations of kings took turns to play a peerless style, and finally fulfilled the last wish of the ancestors in this generation of monarchs. not only uprooted those big sects that were in danger of the royal family, but also destroyed the sects that had a little future. From today's point of view, there are very few sects that can exist under the Yun Dynasty, and the Ancient Sword Sect is one of them, and the Qingtian Daoist Temple is the second.

As the most influential sect in existence, the Ancient Sword Sect has long fallen to the imperial family, and the emperor's guards do not have this kind of strength, and it is the peerless emperor who talks to the sect master in person. Until now, the sect master of the Ancient Sword Sect had not been able to get out of the fear of that night, and the emperor had appeared in the most secret room, and he had not found it from meditating until he woke up. It was such an incident that made the future of the Ancient Sword Sect change dramatically, and the Sect Master knew that from that moment on, the Ancient Sword Sect would no longer have the possibility of leading the world's sects. Subsequently, the sect leader chose to give up resistance and bow down at the feet of the peerless emperor, swearing allegiance to the royal family and never betraying him.

The Ancient Sword Sect is a sect that has been subdued under strong means, and the thousand-year-old inheritance is all owned by the royal family, along with the peerless sword talent born more than ten years ago. The emperor did his best not bury this great sect, but gave it greater responsibilities and obligations. At this point, the Ancient Sword Sect has taken on another important responsibility outside Tongmu City, guarding the seal of the demon clan in case there is a change, if there is a change, it will be the first wave of powerful power. Although the Ancient Sword Sect Master had fiercely resisted in his heart, the pressure and future of many aspects made him still choose to swallow his anger. If you resist Xing Xing before the emperor makes a move, there will be a chance of survival, and now that the whole world is in the hands of the Yun Dynasty, it is difficult to reverse the situation. Fortunately, the sect has a powerful formation to hide, and ordinary people can't see the Ancient Sword Sect at all, so the royal family did not let the reputation of the Ancient Sword Sect fall, but became even more famous because of the isolation of the mortal.

"Tuotuo!"

As soon as the sun gave off a somewhat vicious light, the hidden formation was touched, and a young woman came hurrying towards her, followed by a middle-aged man. The girl is petite and light, and the youthful spirit between walking, sitting and lying is wanton, but the people behind her follow a few steps, but there is some worry on their faces.

"Tan'er, isn't it too anxious to go to see the sect master like this. I think we'll have to wait a minute, we'll have to agree on a statement, will it be ...... so suddenly."

"Daddy, you don't need to worry so much, if I Qingtan in this Ancient Sword Sect don't even have this right, hehe, then I don't want to be the inheritor of the Purple Light Ancient Sword. I can bring you this time, Master, I think Master must be very happy, let's go, Daddy, I'll be here soon, Master, he doesn't care so much......"

Within the formation is a small hill that looks extremely regular and has a circular feel. Under the strong aura, not to mention the green pines and cypresses are green all year round, even ordinary plants are thriving. There are no idlers here, and there is not a single mortal, but even the miscellaneous servants who can enter it are not weak immortal cultivators. However, for them, Qingtan is just a legend, and there are very few people who have seen Qingtan in the past ten years, and it is precisely because of this that she has a more mysterious background. Those disciples who were lucky enough to see Qingtan, and the unintentional talk and speculation gave her an incredible sense of mystery. Don't look at Qingtan's face, with the dazzling sword on his waist, everyone can know Qingtan's identity in an instant.

"This is, this is Senior Sister Qingtan?"

"Yes, it's her, it must be her. ”

"Except for Senior Sister Qingtan in my Ancient Sword Sect, who can be worthy of this sword?"

"Senior Sister Qingtan is out of the customs, why don't we know?"

"Bow your head, the sword in your hand is like a master's father, if you are disobedient, it is like deceiving your teacher and destroying your ancestors......"

"I've seen my junior sister!"

Regardless of their age or strength, none of the disciples along the way were embarrassed by Qing Tan, and even more than half of the disciples showed some panic. It seems that it is an honor to see Qing Tan, after all, although the sect is large, there are too few people who have really seen her. Several female disciples are also quite attractive, and they have also been pursued and followed by many male disciples, but they all lowered their heads when they looked at the Qingtan in front of them.

"Senior Sister Qingtan is really a national color and heavenly fragrance, we are too self-righteous......"

"Born with the spirit of the ancient sword, the sword spirit chose her, and the junior sister will inevitably be better than the blue. ”

"How old is this to surpass us too much, the sword on that waist with this peerless face, I'm afraid it can have a place in the entire Cloud Continent, right?"

Qing Tan walked over from the crowd without squinting, and Wang Hanjiu followed behind him and nodded in greetings in all directions. Many people have seen Wang Hanjiu, after all, he solved the strange case of the Ancient Sword Sect back then, and gained much greater influence than expected with his family heirloom silver needle and cautious thinking. Therefore, as soon as he appeared, everyone avoided Qingtan's edge, and they all showed more respect for the detective. If there are still things in this world that make immortal cultivators afraid, except for the lichs and aliens they don't understand, there are really not many others. And Wang Hanjiu relied on reasoning to solve their doubts, although his strength was not strong, and the five-body cast on the ground that many immortal cultivators admired.

After walking through the rockery and the corridor and turning three more corners, Qingtan came to a small hidden courtyard, coughed lightly twice, and the door opened automatically. Qingtan tidied up his clothes and bowed his head slightly, glanced back at Wang Hanjiu, and walked in cautiously.

"Tan'er is back, how is the harvest this time......"

The old man with fairy wind and bones sat on the Taishi chair, took a sip of a cup of tea, and then stood up to greet Wang Hanjiu, the confusion and doubts in his eyes lingered all day long. However, the fluttering sleeves seemed to have endless energy, and he took two or three steps down from the main seat and crossed a distance of seven or eight feet, and grabbed Wang Hanjiu's hand. After some greetings, the three of them sat down, Wang Hanjiu sat down a few times and stopped talking, but Qingtan also noticed the difference in his master. It's only been a few days, but Master Jing is much older, a cloud has never dissipated on his brow, and there is an indescribable bitterness in his eyes.

"Master, another decree has arrived?"

"Yes, three decrees in a row made it difficult for me, but I had to choose. ”

"Do you want to strengthen the demon seal again, where do we have so much power?"

"No, this time, it's to take down the Qingtian Daoist Temple......"

"Qingtian Taoist Temple?"

"Hum, what did you say?"

Wang Hanjiu was stunned when Qing Tan frowned, and a gust of cold wind rose from under his feet, looking at the sect master's eyes flustered and frightened.