Chapter 425: Gods!

What the?

Huang Qing'er was slightly stunned, and her tongueless face was expressionless.

The White Lotus Daoist subconsciously swept through the divine sense, and the sky and the earth behind him were empty, without the slightest mana fluctuation, and there was no human figure.

Then he sneered again and again: "Confucianism and Taoism, don't be foolish, it's really ridiculous to say such things with your cultivation!" ”

With his cultivation, someone may be able to use secret techniques to deceive him, but it is impossible for him to evade his divine sense after appearing.

His tone was indifferent but cold, and it contained great authority, as if he could make a move at any moment.

But the Confucianism and Taoism didn't seem to hear it at all, and arched their hands with a bitter face, and their attitude was respectful and humble:

"I don't know that the real person is here, the younger generation is reckless......."

"Huh?"

Seeing the defenseless Confucian Daoist, the White Lotus Daoist was also a little hesitant in his heart.

And Huang Qing'er had already turned to look.

At this look, my heart suddenly became cold, as if a rolling cold current poured in, and the bone marrow was frozen.

"Really, ...... a real person"

Huang Qing'er's body stiffened, and the red gourd behind her let out a sharp chirp humanely, like a frightened hen.

"What?!"

The White Lotus Dao people finally changed color.

His complexion changed extremely, and when he turned around slowly, he saw the white-clothed Taoist who was coming unhurriedly on the long street.

The man was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, and every step was like a ruler had been measured, every step was the same distance, and every step was like stepping on the middle of heaven and earth, the point where yin and yang intersected.

It doesn't come in a hurry, and it doesn't seem to have any authority.

The hearts of the White Lotus Dao people suddenly became cold.

There are not too many participants in the Wanfa Conference of the Ten Thousand Law Altar in Xishan, but there are not a few people who peep through various means, they are in Qingdu City, and it is naturally impossible not to see that battle.

The fighting method between this white-clothed Taoist and the Heavenly Providence Daoist, as well as the subsequent scene of killing nearly 100 real people, are still deeply imprinted in his heart.

How could he not recognize this man?

Call~

In the cold wind, An Qisheng stopped in front of the door of the Heavenly Providence Sect, glanced at the eaves, and asked a few people in the air:

"Picking peaches?"

After a while, he collected more than 100 real people, the spiritual imprints of the great real people, and at this time, three or four scattered cultivators were no longer enough for him to be touched.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Together with the expressionless tongueless Dao people, the four of them shook their heads in unison, not daring to hesitate in the slightest.

Witnessing the scene of his hot hands before, they knew what a fierce and ruthless method this Taoist master concealed under his immortal-like appearance.

"Really?"

An Qisheng withdrew his eyes and paced into the Heavenly Providence Sect, and a calm voice sounded in the hearts of the four at the same time:

"Come down, follow."

Before the words fell, he had already stepped into the altar of the Heavenly Providence Sect.

In the air, the four of them looked at each other, and they could see the fear and fear in each other's eyes, but they didn't dare to say a word, they fell obediently and followed obediently.

When Desa Wuling hurried up with Yan Xiake on his back, he saw four unfathomable masters in his eyes.

He lowered his head like a quail and followed behind An Qisheng, and his heart suddenly became very strange.

The main altar of the Providence Sect is magnificent, and the gold is extremely brilliant.

This is not an empty phrase.

Over the past hundred years, the Providence Sect has scavenged a lot of gold and silver, and this general altar is almost made of gold and silver plus copper and iron, and every inch is depicted with runes, and the formation behind it can be faintly seen.

This formation is faintly connected to the imperial city.

It's just that at this time, it has been broken.

The person who broke this formation was in the main altar of the Heavenly Providence Sect at this time.

"Teacher."

Ye Xiaoyi saluted respectfully, with a touch of admiration in her eyes.

Although it was the first time she had met her teacher, in fact, this teacher had been guiding her in her mind for years.

The reason why she has survived to this day is because of this teacher.

"This ......."

Sa Wuling put down the half-skeleton he was carrying, took two steps forward, looked at this young girl who looked quite mature, and looked at An Qisheng incredulously:

"Teacher, this little girl is ......"

"This is Xiaoyi, your junior sister."

An Qisheng touched Ye Xiaoyi's long hair, this little girl was only twelve at this time, and she looked even more like she was no more than a year old, but the whole person looked quite old.

He couldn't help but think of the past again.

Jiufu Realm, her own female disciple, when she was her age, still cried her nose at every turn.......

Unfortunately, the past cannot be recalled.

"Senior Sister ......"

Sa Wuling glanced at the little girl a few times, the little girl was not tall, only to reach his chest, and she was not very beautiful, and the whole person was not very cheerful, quite bitter and hateful.

There are mana fluctuations on his body, but he seems to be carrying a strange treasure, and he can't see how his cultivation is.

"Xiao Yi has seen Senior Brother."

Ye Xiaoyi saluted respectfully, and her voice was still cold.

"Senior sister is so handsome, the first time we meet, this is the senior brother's ......."

Sa Wuling touched his cuffs, and wanted to take out some meeting gifts, but then he remembered that he was poor and white, and all the talismans he had accumulated in the past few years had been thrown out, so he could only smile awkwardly and change the topic:

"Ahem, junior sister has been practicing for a few years, I don't know how to cultivate?"

Ye Xiaoyi raised her head, and a smile flashed in her eyes:

"Back to Senior Brother, Xiao Yi has been practicing for three and a half years, and he has just raised his life, so it is not as good as Senior Brother to cultivate to a high level......."

"Survived? Not bad, not bad...... No, it's not, you say natal? ”

Sa Wuling subconsciously wanted to express his approval, but suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes widened:

"You, more than three years, are you born?"

"It's been almost four years."

The smile in Ye Xiaoyi's eyes deepened.

In the past few years, she has been very depressed in the Heavenly Providence Sect, the hatred in her heart has not stopped for a moment, the whole person is very tight, and her true cultivation has never been mentioned to anyone.

It was only at this time, in front of the master and brother, that the whole person relaxed, and had the naughtiness of a little daughter.

"Four years, ......."

Sa Wuling's face was a little stiff, and he didn't know what to say.

Thinking of him, more than ten years of searching for immortals and visiting the Tao, more than 20 years of burning fire and alchemy for people, another ten years of garrisoning the frontier, sending funerals for people, and a few years of practice, it can only be a line to reach the point equivalent to the realm of natal life.

And one of the teacher's dogs, the little junior sister who looks like she is old, also surpasses herself.......

Rao is still quite calm in his heart, and he is a little nervous at this time.

"It's a fluke, if you run away earlier......."

Confucianism, White Lotus Daoist, Huang Qing'er, and the four of them looked at the three masters and apprentices, all smiling bitterly in their hearts.

Why are you really bothered?

"Teacher, the Providence Sect has gone to the empty building, after the Providence Old Thief, Xiao Feng's old thief's life lamp was extinguished, those Incense Dao people and You Fang Dao people snatched everything they could snatch......

Ye Xiaoyi pointed to the backyard:

"There is only the backyard, no one can enter, and the trespassers are all dead and clean......."

"Xiaoyi, you and your senior brother go to the firewood room and bring the old Taoist priest."

An Qisheng gave an order and walked towards the backyard.

In this world, there are many people who break the formation with their lives, should this real person be thinking about it.......

The four Confucianists and Taoists glanced at each other, and they all saw the apprehension in each other's eyes, but they had no choice but to follow hard.

No one thought of running away or resisting.

This Taoist master, but he killed dozens of real people with one move, and the four of them were afraid that they would not be able to defeat a finger of others.

However, to the surprise of several people, An Qisheng stepped into the backyard so easily, as if there was no formation at all.

"This ......"

The pupils of the White Lotus Daoist shrank.

Not only Confucianism and Taoism, but the three of them also tried the backyard several times, but no matter what means they used, they couldn't break through the formation and enter it.

That's why I have the idea of sweeping away other threats first, and wanting to break the formation violently.

"This real ......"

Confucianism and Taoism's hearts also sank, and they faintly felt that they were afraid that they were in trouble this time.

......

"Alas......"

The Poor Life Daoist sighed, he was vaguely aware of the movement in the outside world, but it was a pity that all his mana and supernatural powers were sealed, but it was difficult to know what was going on.

It's a pity that he is old and frail, and even if there is no one to guard him, he can't get rid of this small firewood house.

Squeak~

There was a soft thud, and the door opened.

The old man covered his dazzling eyes, and saw a strange man with a canopy leading a little girl of seven or eight years old into the firewood room.

"Dao Chief, my teacher wants to see you."

Ye Xiaoyi glanced at the old man, she knew something about this person.

It is said that Xiao Feng originally wanted to take him to the Wanfa Conference to humiliate, but he didn't expect that this person would sing a long song and mock him in front of more than 100 real people at the banquet.

caused Xiao Feng to be furious, and directly sealed his magical powers, wanting to make him wait for death.

"Oh."

The old man got up, slapped his shirt a few times, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Lead the way."

I didn't ask anything, and I didn't care.

Although he was ragged and gray-faced, he had a chic taste.

Let Sa Wuling can't help but take a look.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't say much, pulled the five tombs in Lhasa, and walked out of the firewood room.

"Turnaround, turnaround, should it be at this time?"

Looking up at the sunshine that seemed to have not been seen for a long time, the old man muttered in his heart.

He had traveled all over the Daqing Prefecture and collected many portraits of Kuixing, and asked Kuixing to come down and count a hexagram with the remaining incense wishes, and the final turning point of his world.

At this moment, in the city of Qingdu.

Whew~~~

The cold wind wandered in the empty Providence Sect rudder, people went to the empty building, and many temples were half-empty Providence Sect helmsman, and it was only half a day before and after, and it was already another world.

Following Ye Xiaoyi, Sa Wuling walked for a while, and the people of the Compassion Dao seemed to be aware of it.

Looking up, what was in front of him was no longer the golden splendor of the Providence Sect's rudder, but what I saw was a few thatched huts surrounded by a fence, with some spiritual grass planted in between, and in front of the fence, there was a clear spring that came from nowhere.

At this moment, four men and women of extraordinary bearing were standing outside the fence with their hands down.

In the middle of the fence, an otherworldly, imposing white-clothed Taoist man like a sea of stars sat cross-legged, holding a strange fruit in the shape of a human and giving birth to facial features in the palm of his hand.

The fruit is the size of a palm, and the limbs and facial features are all the same as those of a human being, so vivid that it is almost like a baby sleeping.

And he could feel that in that fruit, there was an incense wish power that he couldn't even imagine!

This incense wish power is like mountains and seas, and none of the city gods, ghosts, ghosts and gods he has seen in his life can have such a level of incense wish power!

"You ......."

Before he stopped at the fence, he wanted to ask.

"This 'grass return pill' is the top ten strange fruits in the world's spiritual material treasure list, according to legend, it is one of the few strange things that can be used as a sustenance to the original god, and this 'grass return pill' also contains all the incense wishes of the Providence Sect for a hundred years.

There is also a providence Taoist who has been refined, cultivated, and boiled for a hundred years......."

An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man outside the fence:

"Say, how much is this fruit worth?"

As the words drifted, Confucianism, White Lotus Daoist, Huang Qing'er and others all couldn't help but raise their heads, and their eyes showed a greedy look that could not be concealed.

'Grass Returning Dan', also known as 'Human God Fruit', is said to be the top spiritual fruit that can nourish the soul and nourish the original spirit.

It is self-evident that the temptation under the Yuan Shen is great.

What's more, this 'Grass Returning Pill' is still a hundred years of cultivation by the Daoist people of Providence, and its value is indescribable.

The old man took a deep look, but there was not much greed in his eyes, and replied calmly:

"Immeasurable!"

Call~

Before the words fell, a streamer flashed.

The Compassion Daoist subconsciously raised his hand to catch the fruit, and heard a calm and casual voice:

"I've got you!"

"Real people?"

The heart of the Compassion Daoist was moved: "Dare to ask the real person to give me such a precious thing, what do you want Lao Dao to do?" ”

Call~

An Qisheng put his hands flat in front of his knees, and his eyes were clear and distant:

"Gods!"