Goblin!

Wang Qingyang's words made the atmosphere in the hall instantly dull and solemn.

In the mortal world, there are not many people who know the name of the demon.

Jing Yuanguan happens to be the force that knows the existence of the demon name.

In Jingyuan Guan, there is demon suppression.

Yuanqing Daoist turned his head to look at the back sword Daoist beside him: "Senior Brother Luochen, where did you meet this fish demon?" ”

This is the deacon Jing Yuanguan who went to track down the murder of the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Luo Chen Daoren.

Hearing the words of Yuanqing Daoren, a trace of solemnity flashed on Luo Chendaoren's face, and his face was with a trace of fear and paleness.

"At the intersection of Luoshui and Jinjiang, boating on the riverside, transforming into a human form."

Clenching his fists slightly, Luo Chen Daoren lowered his head, and a frightened panic appeared in his eyes: "Thirty moves, she snatched my sword." ”

Grab the sword!

Yuan Qing Daoren's expression was shocked, and there was a strong qi and blood power floating on his body.

Wang Qingyang, the master of Jingyuan Guanguan, who was sitting upright, narrowed his eyes, and his fingertips holding fish scales trembled slightly.

As a first-class master in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, Luo Chen Daoren's martial arts cultivation is extremely high in the Jingyuan Temple, except for the grandmaster.

In particular, Luo Chen Daoren's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is a rare kendo master in Jingyuan Temple.

Jing Yuanguan is a Taoist sect, among which the mainstream cultivation is still a Taoist method, and there are very few who can cultivate swordsmanship to the level of Luochen Daoren.

can snatch the sword of Luochen Daoren within thirty moves, and the demon's martial arts cultivation is strong, and the cultivation is difficult to guess.

"If she wants to kill me, it won't be difficult." Luo Chen Daoist turned his head to look at Yuanqing Daoren, and then looked up at Wang Qingyang, who was sitting upright.

"What about Senior Brother Qingwu, he didn't make a move?" Yuanqing Daoren frowned and asked.

Qingwu Daoist and Luochen Daoist went to investigate together, and Qingwu Dao people's cultivation is the late stage of condensation, the first-class peak, and the dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts.

If the Qingwu Dao people and the Luochen Dao people joined forces, it would not be so unbearable.

"Senior Brother Qingwu met the imperial envoy Su Ming on the Jinjiang River and was invited to swim together, and when he came back, the fish demon had already fled the water."

"Imperial Envoy Su Ming is a disciple of the Prime Minister of the East, and it is not easy for senior brother to refuse."

Luo Chen explained in a low voice.

The Prime Minister of Zhao Guo, Dongfang Mirror, entered the martial arts with literature, and the scholar wore a sword, stepping into the innate realm, and was the world's top great master.

Although Jing Yuanguan is in charge of the Dao Sect and the Zhenguo Dao Sect, he will not fail to give face to the disciples of the Great Grandmaster Dongfang Mirror.

"It seems that the court has also noticed this." Yuanqing Daoist said, looking up at Wang Qingyang who was the head of the head.

Wang Qingyang nodded, put away the fish scales on his fingertips, and looked out of the main hall.

"If that's all there is, it's fine."

"I'm afraid I'm only afraid of this fish demon, it's for me Jingyuanguan."

Coming to Jingyuanguan?

Yuanqing Daoist was stunned, and Luochen Daoren's eyes flashed dazed.

"A hundred years ago, the one who sealed the town with his own hands is also a fish demon...... Wang Qingyang muttered.

Wang Qingyang's words made both people in the hall gasp.

A hundred years ago, in order to suppress the fish demon, three great grandmasters took action, and more than a dozen grandmasters assisted, and finally the fish demon was suppressed, and the great master of Jingyuanguan, Yu Jidao, was seriously injured and had to travel all over the world to seek a way to heal.

This time, he has not returned for a hundred years, and there is no news.

Now, if the fish demon that appeared outside Luojing City was really coming for Jing Yuanguan, it would be an unpredictable crisis for Jing Yuanguan.

Today's Jingyuan Temple does not have a great grandmaster.

If you can't resist this fish demon, the one who was suppressed by it released a hundred years ago will be ruined by the entire Luojing City.

"Looking at it this way, it is also for this reason that the Prime Minister of the East sent his disciples to investigate?" Luo Chen Daoren said softly.

With such an inference, it seems that the logic is all closed.

Dongfang Mirror, the Minister of State, is one of the great masters who shot together to seal the demon a hundred years ago.

Wang Qingyang put away the fish scales and stood up: "I'll go to the imperial city." ”

The imperial city of Zhao State, the imperial family worships Zhao Yushan, is the uncle of the first emperor, and the innate great master realm.

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Meditation does not remember the years.

Zhang Li retreated for three days and broke through to the fifth level of Qi training.

Putting away the spirit stones in the array plate that had been consumed by nearly half of them, when he walked out of the quiet room, he had a feeling of being in a different world.

Practicing Qi in the fivefold realm, the true element in the meridians is purified, walking like the wind, and the body shape is like a light cloud.

After practicing Qi Fivefold, he controlled the wind and gradually went in the direction of the otherworldly.

Between the gestures, there is more rhyme of the avenue.

Of course, this is just Zhang Li's own delusion.

It's just a five-fold Qi practice, and it's not a five-fold Jindan.

Stepping into the fifth floor, it is time to transfer to the exercises.

There can be no rush.

Walking out of the small courtyard, the disciples stationed outside the courtyard were busy bowing and saluting.

Zhang Li waved his hand and walked alone in the shade of green trees.

The mountain flowers are gorgeous, the green trees are shady, the strange stones are craggy, and the pine trees are vigorous.

I have to say that in addition to a little less aura and the lack of immortal clouds floating in the air, this Jingyuan View is more like a fairyland than Yunlan Mountain in the cultivation world.

Along the way, you can see the disciples of Jingyuanguan who are sitting and talking about the Tao, or holding a sword and practicing martial arts, or sitting and contemplating.

Zhang Li's did not alarm these disciples.

These disciples didn't know him either, and they didn't know that this was the highest-ranking master and ancestor in the Guanzhong.

"Don't stay outside the Demon Suppression Tower." Before walking to a five-story pavilion, a man in his thirties, dressed in a green robe, holding a whisk and carrying a cyan long sword on his back raised his hand and shouted in a low voice.

Demon Tower?

Here, suppressing the demon?

Looking up at the quaint pavilion, although he was curious, Zhang Li still turned around and left.

He has only only cultivated the fifth layer of qi, and he has not yet reached the point of being invincible.

People who are too curious generally don't live long.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Zhu Yunshan, who had not seen him for three days, waited anxiously.

Seeing Zhang Li, he pounced.

"The spirit stone is gone." Zhang Li made a mistake and quietly let go.

Not to mention that he has cultivated martial arts, and when he cultivates to the realm of martial arts, he is already comparable to a second-rate martial artist.

Just because he practiced the fifth layer of qi, the strength of his physical spiritual sense was not at all comparable to Zhu Yunshan.

Zhu Yunshan is only a second-layer Qi cultivator, which is equivalent to a martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, how can Lingjue compare with Zhang Li, who is a fifth-layer Qi practitioner?

"No spirit stones, no spirit stones." Zhu Yunshan followed a few steps and said in a low voice, "I want a healing pill." ”

Healing?

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Zhu Yunshan.

Sure enough, the red dust wine color is the most depleting.

At this time, Zhu Yunshan's essence was depleted a lot.

Qi and blood are also a little sluggish.

But it was far from the point where the pill was needed to heal the wounds.

"Who's hurt?" Walking into the small courtyard and standing on the stone steps, Zhang Li opened his mouth.

"Yue'er." Zhu Yunshan added with some embarrassment, "That's it, Liu Yue." ”

Liu Yue?

"The Oiran of the Spring Festival?" Zhang Li shook his head.

Although the healing elixir is not worth much, it is also difficult to find in ordinary people.

That Oiran is worth costing an elixir?

"I wish my brother, don't play too much in the future." Stretching out his hand to pat Zhu Yunshan's shoulder, Zhang Li turned around and walked into the elegant small hall with a smile on his face.

Zhu Yunshan is a cultivator, how can that delicate Oiran withstand his conquest?

In the past three days, I guess I have overplayed.

Zhu Yunshan's old face was flushed, and as Zhang Li walked into the small hall, he raised his hand to stop him: "It's not what you think, I didn't have anything to do with Liu Yue." ”

Nothing hurts?

"Brother, the twisted melon is not sweet, are you so good?" Before doing the bookcase, Zhang Li smiled and spoke.

"Don't talk to me about this." Zhu Yunshan waved his hand and stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Li: "Give me the healing pill." ”

"Yue'er is the general of Xuan Yuewei, and she was injured to save me."

Staring at Zhang Li, Zhu Yunshan's face was solemn: "If it weren't for Yue'er to save me, I would have been killed by that fish demon." ”

Fish Demon!

Zhang Li's eyes revealed a deep aura.