After a while, the woman's mother had been beaten by the crowd of subordinates, and her whole body was wounded, and she was still strong and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the young man, begging him not to take away her daughter, and her daughter was also crying on the side, bowing her head and not daring to look into the young man's eyes.

"Take it away." There was no pity in the aristocratic young man's eyes, and he opened his mouth to tell his subordinates to prepare to take the girl away.

"No... Don't, don't take my daughter. The girl's mother cried out in despair.

"Mother, mother... Help me. The girl also shouted in despair.

Just as the girl was about to be dragged away, a sword light slashed through the necks of all those domineering subordinates, and finally the sword light went straight to the noble young man...

All this happened in an instant, no one reacted, more than a dozen subordinates and their masters all fell to the ground, blood splashed, the mother and daughter looked at all this blankly, dazed did not know what happened, after standing for a while, the girl's mother immediately kowtowed a few times on the spot, silently thanked the benefactor who did not know where she was, and then pulled the girl to hurry home.

It was Ye Zhiqiu who was hiding on the side who did all this, he couldn't see it, so he made a move, without any reason or care, if he wanted to make a move, he would make a move.

After this farce, Ye Zhiqiu continued to walk, he wanted to see what kind of dirt and dirt were still hidden in this place.

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Ye Zhiqiu spent half a day observing this place, and finally he came to a conclusion, the so-called Hanging Temple, the so-called Tianqing Sect, those bald donkeys who claimed to be the great masters of Tianqing, were just a bunch of beasts that were inferior to beasts.

Looking at the towering mountain, the gloom in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was even worse, looking at the hedonistic life of the bald donkey of the Heavenly Qingzong above him, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't hold back anymore.

Summoning the Dragon Slaying Sword, the sword flew up to the middle of the mountain, only to see Ye Zhiqiu's hands spread, and endless cyan flames raged out from his hands, and a moment later, endless flames appeared in the sky.

Below, the monks of the Hanging Temple all discovered the vision in the sky, and walked out of the temple one after another, looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who was wrapped in the fire of the green lotus earth, with a solemn expression.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was wrapped in endless flames, gradually closed his outstretched hands, and as Ye Zhiqiu gradually closed his hands, the endless cyan flames in the sky were compressed smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became more and more intense.

In the eyes of the countless monks below, the flames that were originally invisible, disappeared faster and faster, and after a while, all the cyan flames disappeared, and everyone was still a little dazed at first, but a figure suddenly appeared, looking solemnly at the cyan lotus flower that Ye Zhiqiu was protecting on the hands in front of him.

That figure is the first lecture in the Hanging Temple, I saw a hat on his head, a tin staff in one hand, and a Buddha ceremony in the other hand, looking directly at Ye Zhiqiu in the sky.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you come to attack my Hanging Temple?" The first seat of the lecture asked Ye Zhiqiu in the sky in a loud voice, and at the same time instructed the disciples to prepare for defense.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was high in the sky, looked at the cyan flame lotus flower in his hand like a crystal, this was the high-pressure version of the green lotus earth heart fire that he condensed with all his strength, the color of the fire lotus was already blue to the extreme, the terrifying aura was radiating outward, and the surrounding space was scorched by the terrifying high temperature, and the spatial ripples in circles were a little crazy to look at.

"It's fine, even if you can't look at your filth and want to destroy it." Ye Zhiqiu vaguely guessed the identity of the first seat of the lecture below, and he didn't coward, couldn't he run away if he couldn't beat him? Besides, the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire in his hand is not jealous, the crystal fire lotus that he compressed with all his strength, and the terrifying power above the proper Five Realms is enough for those bald donkeys to drink a pot.

Immediately after Ye Zhiqiu's hands pressed, the crystal fire lotus walked directly and slowly towards the middle of the mountain, the speed did not seem to be fast, but in fact, the speed was compelling, and in a blink of an eye, it was about to land in front of the group of monks.

"Defend quickly, set up the shield!" At the moment when Ye Zhiqiu made a move, the first seat of the lecture roared, and he could see at a glance the extraordinaryness of the flame, and the space on the route where the crystal fire lotus came to pass fluctuated abnormally.

Countless monks immediately sat down on the spot and recited Buddhist scriptures, erecting mental shields to protect the peaks.

After Ye Zhiqiu dropped the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, he didn't hesitate, turned around and left, and the imperial sword directly broke through the clouds and flew away towards the sky.

He is not stupid, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire may be able to destroy the mountains and hit the Hanging Temple, but he will never kill the first one to preach, you must know that the body of the first one is not bad, and he is known as the person with the strongest defense in the world, although he has confidence in his Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, but it has not yet reached the point of arrogance.

It is not so simple for the cultivators above the old Five Realms to drop, so it is definitely the most correct thing to do if you drop a bomb and run away.

At the moment when Ye Zhiqiu flew away, the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire exploded, and the terrifying flame power instantly swept the entire mountain, and the telekinetic shield made by all the monks did not resist even a moment, the shield was exploded by the flames, and countless monks with insufficient cultivation were burned to death in an instant.

The first lecture looked at the miserable situation of the monks who were not cultivated enough, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu in the distance angrily, and had the intention to chase it, but looking at the bitter resistance of the remaining monks, he had to give up the idea of chasing the enemy, and turned around to protect the remaining monks.

The Hanging Temple was blown up by Ye Zhiqiu's blue lotus geocentric fire, the entire mountain peak was blown off directly from the middle of the mountain, and after the crystal fire lotus compressed by the endless flames exploded, the cyan flames burned bigger and bigger along the trees on the mountain, and it looked like the entire mountain was burned.

Just as the flames were about to spread, a group of old monks came out of the temple in the mountains, and everyone worked together to cast spells to gradually stop the flames.

It's just that the originally towering mountain was directly blown into two sections, and the originally lush mountains of trees were also burned to the ground.

"Check, check for me, whoever that person is, he will have to pay the price!" The group of monks who came out later walked out of a monk with an extremely old face, and scolded with a distorted face.

Countless monks were angry, and they flew away angrily in the direction of the sky.

The first seat of the lecture was also extremely angry, he could see that Ye Zhiqiu was an existence under the Five Realms from the beginning, he really couldn't figure out which guy who didn't have long eyes dared to bully him like this Hanging Temple, and almost destroyed the thousand-year-old foundation of the Hanging Temple.

Although he was angry, he also had palpitations when he thought of the power of the cyan flame, fortunately the masked man had not broken through the Five Realms, otherwise he might not have been able to take it, but even if Ye Zhiqiu did not break the flames of the Five Realms, it would have caused him a lot of injuries.

"Inform me, if there is any news of the person with the mask, report it to me immediately, and in addition, check with me if there are any cultivators who have possessed the cyan flame in the past few years..."

Everything that happened in the Hanging Temple quickly spread to the surroundings, this kind of thing The Hanging Temple can't suppress the news, after all, the huge explosion sound, many people on the sinkhole heard it, and the high mountain that originally exposed the sinkhole has also been blown up, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Hanging Temple has definitely been attacked, and it is not small.

"Hahahaha, this little splash, even the inheritance place of the Hanging Temple has been blown up, haha, it's fried well." The master, who was far away in the wasteland, took the wine jug and opened his mouth with laughter, and his beard was almost crooked.

"Little Twelve is Little Twelve, it's still that temper, and it has the demeanor of Uncle Xiao." The senior brother also said helpingly on the side.

"Hmph, your little uncle doesn't have that broken skin, no face and no skin..."