979 Disillusioned Old Monk

At this moment, Qin Xianglin's heart quickly flashed Chen Xiuya, Zhang Shufang, Xia Qingqing, and Ling'er...... and the shadow of others.

Yes, this world is not very good, but if there are so many people worthy of Qin Xianglin's concern, it will make this world full of charm.

Zhang Qingling heard Qin Xianglin's answer, and his heart became more and more doubtful.

"Then why are you ......" Zhang Qingling couldn't help but ask, but he couldn't bear to say the rest of the words.

Qin Xianglin lowered his head that was looking up high, looked at Zhang Qingling, and a very good-looking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "This world is not something you can love!" ”

Qin Xianglin's tone was filled with deep helplessness. Zhang Qingling listened to it in her ears, and was stunned for a few seconds, and then felt that Qin Xianglin's helplessness was like a needle, piercing her heart.

Zhang Qingling's heart hurt, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at Qin Xianglin's face.

"How much helplessness does this person in front of him have to bear before he can face death calmly?" Zhang Qingling couldn't help but think in his heart, and at the same time had a desire in his heart: "No matter what he faces, I can face it with him!" ”

"Big brother barbarian......" Zhang Qingling shouted softly. Qin Xianglin's face was calm, but Zhang Qingling's face was full of tears. Qin Xianglin turned his face sideways and saw a tear like a pearl on Zhang Qingling's face.

So, this tear seemed to fall into Qin Xianglin's heart, hitting the softest part hidden in the depths of his heart. In an instant, the sweet and sour rolled away.

Tears are the most powerful thing in the world.

Qin Xianglin was hit, and the defense line in his heart began to collapse, and his eyes were full of tears.

But Qin Xianglin smiled, showing a very sweet and good-looking smile, and said to Zhang Qingling: "You will be much luckier than me, and you will get the gentleness of this world."

Zhang Qingling sniffed, walked in front of Qin Xianglin, and said, "Brother barbarian, you can too!" As he spoke, he reached over and grabbed Qin Xianglin's palm.

Qin Xianglin stood still, the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, when recalling this world, Qin Xianglin should have a wry smile on his face, but Qin Xianglin chose to pretend to be a smile. After all, there is no need for others to suffer along with them.

Gao Jin and Tian Yong watched from the sidelines, and there was a burst of consternation in their hearts. They don't have Zhang Qingling's sentimentality, and they won't know that in the short past, Zhang Qingling's emotions with Qin Xianglin resonated.

Their astonishment was: Why did the little junior sister suddenly hold the hand of the barbarian brother?

The joys and sorrows of human beings are different, Qin Xianglin's helplessness Zhang Qingling understands, but Gao Jin and Tian Yong only feel that the little junior sister Zhang Qingling is inexplicable.

Zhou Chenggang saw all this in his eyes, if it was before, he would not stop it, it is normal for men and women to love each other, and their cultivators did not explicitly prohibit people in the Taoist sect from falling in love, of course, there is no rule that it can. In addition, Qin Xianglin is also a very good young man in his eyes. But at this time, the mood is completely different from before.

Qin Xianglin is a fugitive from the underworld, and Zhang Qingling is orthodox in the Daomen, which is equivalent to one good and one evil, how can it be combined?

When Zhou Chenggang was about to open his mouth to stop it, he suddenly felt the fluctuation of energy outside, and then listened carefully, and then let out an exclamation: "Oops, forget that there is another disillusionment outside!" ”

Zhou Chenggang said this and immediately rushed out.

Qin Xianglin immediately reacted, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's not good, Qili is in danger!" Then he rushed out.

Gao Jin, Tian Yong, and Zhang Qingling didn't know what was going on. But seeing that Uncle Zhou and Qin Xianglin both rushed out, they also chased out.

Outside, in the middle of the desert, black smoke billowed out, and under a golden-bodied Arhat, Disillusionment stood there, one hand grabbing Qili's shoulder. At this moment, Qili was suppressed by the true power of disillusionment, and her whole body was numb and unable to move.

"Youji, get out of the Buddha, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel to your daughter!" The old monk of illusion stood there majestic, his whole body flashing with golden light, but he didn't look like a monk.

Zhou Chenggang arrived first, and Qin Xianglin followed. Qin Xianglin saw that Qili's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, knowing that he had been injured by Disillusionment, he immediately became angry, pointed at the old monk of Disillusionment and scolded: "The old bald man bullies a weak woman, what kind of Buddhist monk is it?" ”

Hearing this, the old monk of illusion only glanced at Qin Xianglin lightly, and then continued to shout to Youji around, and did not want to ignore Qin Xianglin.

"Senior Brother Illusion, I'm afraid it's not very bright to use this method, right?" Zhou Chenggang couldn't help shouting. First Literary Network

When the old monk heard this, he responded coldly: "To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!" ”

Nine yellow talismans had already flown out behind Qin Xianglin, and at the same time, the Netherworld Divine Fire began to burn around Qin Xianglin, and the Soul Hooking Iron Chain began to appear in his hand.

Qin Xianglin has already done everything he has to fight with the old monk of illusion and break the net.

It was at this time that the earth suddenly trembled violently, and three black gases rose into the night sky, and a figure slowly appeared among the black shadows, this time Yuhime showed her true face.

"Disillusionment old thief, if you dare to touch my daughter's cold hair, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Yuhime shouted angrily.

The old monk laughed when he heard this, "Youji, look where you hide this time!" As he spoke, the golden-bodied Arhat flew up, shot out, and suddenly appeared in mid-air with the Flying Tiger Wild Dragon, heading straight for Youji.

The black gas around Youji turned into a giant python at this moment, and the goshawk attacked.

"Disillusioned old thief, you are not worthy of fighting me!" Yuhime looked down and saw that there was blood on her daughter Qili's face, and she was immediately furious, and immediately chanted a spell and cast a spell.

Qin Xianglin felt that the earth under his feet was trembling, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and in the yellow sand, a stone sculpture slowly appeared, and the stone sculpture was a big crocodile.

"Desert crocodile god, show up!"

Yu Ji poured all the black qi into the stone carving, and then heard the sound of the stone slab exploding, and the yellow sand rolled around, and the world was in chaos.

"Whirring ......" There was a loud wheezing sound, like a strong wind rolling up in the desert.

Immediately, in the yellow sand in the sky, a giant crocodile appeared, its body was composed of yellow sand, and a pair of eyes showed a fierce light, and rushed straight towards the old monk of illusion.

The old monk of illusion stood in the yellow sand, shocked by the momentum of the huge crocodile, and his body couldn't help but retreat, but he firmly regarded Qili but in front of his chest, as a shield, if the giant crocodile wanted to deal with the old monk of illusion, it would inevitably be crushed from Qili's body first.

Youji did it in mid-air, and it rained flowers all over the sky, which were black roses, which were completely different from the red rose rain that Qin Xianglin had seen before.

The old monk of illusion grabbed Qili, like a small boat that had lost its way in the sea, encountered a violent storm and crumbled

"Senior Brother Zhou, are you going to watch a play?" The old monk shouted at Zhou Chenggang loudly.

When Zhou Chenggang heard this, he waved his big hand, and the peachwood sword behind his back came out of its sheath, and it fell into his hand and turned into nine swords.

Nine long swords shone brightly between heaven and earth, like nine lightning bolts slashing straight away.

Yuhime was immediately entangled in nine mahogany swords.

Seeing this, Qin Xianglin jumped forward and went straight to extinguish the phantom old monk: "Let her go!" Qin Xianglin roared angrily, his eyebrows and eyes were like lightning, and his body seemed to be wrapped in severe frost.

The old monk of illusion saw Qin Xianglin rushing down, and sneered: "If Zixia Daoist comes, I will give him a little thin noodles, but you kid, are you also worthy?" ”

As he spoke, he slapped his backhand and pressed down towards Qin Xianglin.

In mid-air, on top of the golden-bodied Arhat, a big palm was directly crushed down.

Qin Xianglin turned sideways to avoid it, and the Buddha's handprint fell to the ground.

"Poof!" The huge energy rolled up a few zhang of yellow sand, Qin Xianglin was unsteady on his feet, and was suddenly shocked back seven or eight steps. I felt that someone was holding it behind me, and when I looked back, it was Zhang Qingling, who was already holding a yin and yang black umbrella in his hand at this time.

"Big brother barbarian, I'll help you!" Zhang Qingling gritted his teeth lightly and said, his tone resolute.

Qin Xianglin didn't refuse when he heard this, and said, "Then you have to be careful!" ”

Gao Jin and Tian Yong on the side were stunned, and hurriedly shouted Zhang Qingling: "Little junior sister, the master of illusion is his own person......