Chapter 5: Bloody Plot

He had an epiphany!

Although he didn't really master Tai Chi, he also got a glimpse of the way.

In the last moment, he used himself as a carrier to attract the power of yin and yang into his body, although it was only a little, but it was enough for this body to use at present.

Although Xiu Wei has not yet recovered the condensation realm, it is not a problem to deal with ordinary people with one dozen or ten.

"Hehe, hey, it's a genius, it will shine everywhere!" Fang Ding once again showed a confident and powerful smile, which was the confidence given to him by the sense of power that filled his body.

Grunt~

The stomach barked again.

"Anyway, who let the cultivation be low now, there is no way to clear the valley!" Fang Ding thought about it, recently, only there were vendors in the Hanshan Temple not far ahead, who were eating takeout.

Walk quickly and come to the front of Hanshan Temple.

I found a fast food seller, asked for a rice bowl, and solved the meal like a storm.

However, when he collected the money, he actually asked him for fifty yuan, and only two vegetarian dishes with two clear soup and little water, which made him very psychologically unbalanced.

Although he knew that this was a routine operation, he still couldn't help but complain.

"It's too pit"!

After eating and drinking, no, I haven't drunk yet.

Step into Hanshan Temple.

Hanshan Ancient Temple, the light smoke of incense curls, but there are too many tourists to visit, and the atmosphere of the ancient temple is disturbed only by the hustle and bustle.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The bell rings in the temple, the bell is thick and the aftersound is long and far, and it is an old bell of more than 100 years when you hear it!

In the middle of the comings and goings, the tourists who stopped by chatting and laughing clasped their hands together, silently fell silent, and prayed silently.

For a moment, the sound of silent chanting, accompanied by light smoke, looked solemn.

However, Fang Ding found something unusualβ€”β€”β€”β€”

In the sound of the bell, there is a power to stir the soul.

Just now he almost wanted to fold his hands and pray silently together.

At first, he thought that he was infected by the surrounding atmosphere, but when he closed his eyes, he suddenly noticed the oscillation of soul power.

"There's something wrong with this bell!" Fang Ding's vigilance as a cultivator told him that things weren't simple.

Sensing that something was wrong, Fang Ding hurriedly found a hidden corner and hid himself.

Sure enough, no surprises!

The sound of prayer in Hanshan Temple came to an abrupt end.

Outside the mountain gate, the shouting of small traders and vendors also stopped.

In an instant, the entire ancient temple was as silent as death.

The green smoke of the incense that soared into the sky rose into the air and turned back.

Tourists with their hands folded and praying sincerely remain motionless at the moment.

The whole ancient temple is shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, which is chilling!

The next moment, outside the Lingqing Hall of Hanshan Temple, an old man wearing a wide robe and coat suddenly stood out, his body was so thin that he was almost withered, and his eyes showed a faint evil light, and he couldn't see any blood, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people.

In his left hand, the Taoist holds a red square flag. In his right hand, he holds a book similar to the account book in film and television dramas.

Soon, two more figures ghostly emerged from behind the Daoist.

"Back to the Venerable, all the experiments in this phase have been planted." The person on the left, who said respectfully, kept his head down from beginning to end, as if he was very frightened.

"Oh~" As soon as the old man spoke, his voice was like cutting glass with a blade, and goosebumps came out.

"Counting this issue, there are already 100 issues, right?" Lao Dao's eyes were dull and lifeless, like a dried corpse, and he looked at the person on his right with an expressionless face.

The man seemed to notice Lao Dao looking at him, his posture was lower, his body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be very frightened, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, Uncle Shi, this batch is already the one hundred and one batch!" ”

"One hundred and one, seven batches away from the number of one hundred and eight earths. It's coming, it's coming......" At this moment, there seemed to be a faint evil light in Lao Dao's empty eyes that was constantly bubbling out, as if some evil purpose was about to be achieved.

Fang Ding stared at all this coldly.

He also had a rough idea in his mind, and in his memory, the bridge in Aqua Blue Star's novel came to mind.

"What blood!" Fang Ding secretly complained in his heart.

What is this, the evil forces are all known in advance by the Water Blue Star people.

Fang Ding suddenly admired these web novel authors.

You can all stay at home, but you know everything that is happening in the world!

How terrible must this consciousness be?

Let's not talk about the cultivators of Shui Lanxing, is it possible that the authors of these online novels are all sanctified by their texts?

Terror!

It's horrible!

It's terrifying!

Fang Ding gasped!

Suddenly, a voice shattered everything.

"Who are you? What did you do to everyone? ”

The voice was very familiar, and Fang Ding immediately saw the person.

β€”β€”β€”β€” Xia Xixi.

Fang Ding secretly said something bad in his heart.

"Huh? How can there be a fish that has slipped through the net? Lao Dao stared at Xia Qiu and snorted coldly, but there seemed to be a little curiosity in his tone.

It seems to be curious why the female doll in front of her is still awake.

"Take it!" Lao Dao snorted coldly, and the left and right figures rushed out ghostly, directly attacking Xia Xixi.

Fang Ding was in the corner, secretly accumulating strength, just waiting for the next moment, he was about to rush out.

Although his current strength is low, in his mind, the influence of Aqua Blue Star's web novels on him is still relatively large.

He also thought that he was the protagonist. The purpose of rebirth is for him to save the world, and the final boss awaits him at the end.

And the boss in Fang Ding's mind is that Hongjun Daoist.

It's just that every time Fang Ding thought of these words in his mind, he was covered in cold sweat and sobbed.

However, in the middle of this, it is also good to have a few girlfriends.

Although during the period of travel in the heavens, many saints in the holy land were all amazing and beautiful, and they were immortal fairies who were amazingly talented.

However, he is a supreme being, and he is worshiped wherever he goes. These fairies are full of admiration for themselves, but when they see more, they don't mean it.

How can it be interesting to cultivate it yourself?

Isn't it fragrant?

The next moment, Fang Ding thought about it, he would save Xia Xixi later, would it be like in the novel, Xia Xixi secretly had feelings for himself from then on, and was captured by himself step by step.

However, before he could rush out, the two veteran juniors had already been beaten to the ground.

The speed was so fast, Fang Ding didn't even see it clearly.

"Is it possible, this is still a big guy?" Fang Ding almost fell off in shock.

Why don't the people of this water blue star play cards according to common sense?

How else does this make me play?

It's just that the next moment, when the old Dao raised his hand, he actually shot out several black qi chains, which firmly locked Xia Xixi.

Strange laugh: "It's interesting, I didn't expect to catch a little doll with a pure yin female body, this trip is not a loss." ”