The years fly by.

It has been more than three hundred and fifty years since Li Mo settled in the Qingcheng faction.

In the realm of cultivating immortals in later generations, after all the mundane are immortal, the thousand years are only fleeting, and the changes in most of the forces are very limited.

However, the ancient immortal cultivation realm was different, and countless forces had risen and fallen in the past three hundred years.

Even if the reputation of the Qingcheng faction in the south far exceeds that of ordinary sects, it is an indisputable fact that they are lonely, even if they are still large sects.

As for the turmoil caused by the original immortals, it is gone.

The news of Luo Qiuzi's death from exhaustion spread far and wide, and the Qingcheng faction was unable to justify itself, so they simply claimed that Luo Qiuzi was seeking an opportunity to promote to the Mahayana period outside, and did not know where to go.

Whether it can deter others is difficult to say, at least there is panic inside.

The back mountain of the Qingcheng Sect was no longer used as a forbidden place, and a few miscellaneous disciples would occasionally be dispatched to sweep the stairs leading to the depths along the mountain road.

"Changxi, do you think there will be any trouble for the Qingcheng faction?"

"In the letter sent to me by the second brother, it was said that the Blood Demon Sect near the Qingcheng Sect was a bit unpeaceful, and from time to time there were demons attacking the town."

A half-aged child of twelve or thirteen, dressed in a robe and carrying a broom, headed towards the top of the hill with a child of the same age beside him.

"Don't talk nonsense, crow's beaks are supposed to be slaps in our place."

Changxi looked worried, and tapped Qiao Dayou on the shoulder with the handle of the broom, and the latter scratched his head and let out a hearty laugh from his mouth.

"Dayes, what's the point of caring about this, we will go down the mountain in two years, it is better to go home and enjoy the blessings of the world."

"I still want to get into the Tao, hehe."

Both of them were miscellaneous disciples with poor qualifications, and their families arranged for them to enter the Immortal Sect to be gilded.

However, there are always miscellaneous disciples who choose to stay in the Immortal Sect for a long time, and Changxi heard that Lao Zhou, who is in the husband's room, has been in the Qingcheng faction for more than forty years.

Changxi couldn't help but complain: "It's not happy, it's too unpleasant, it's not happy to become an immortal, and it's not even more enjoyable to practice." ”

Qiao Dayou did not refute, but helped Changxi clean the stairs.

In the midst of the noise, the two came to the top of the back mountain, a lush forest, surrounded by an ancient tree two or three hundred meters high.

They put away their brooms and climbed along the old trees to the branches.

Watching the rising sun, the two of them were a little fascinated for a while, at least the beauty of the Qingcheng faction was rare in the mortal world.

"It's a pity, there are dark clouds, hiss, dark red clouds......"

Changxi frowned slightly, and just a few breaths of dark clouds had already covered the sky and the sun, spreading towards the Qingcheng faction at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's... That's the Blood Demon Sect!! ”

Qiao Dayou was so frightened that he almost fell off the branch, but fortunately, Changxi grabbed his arm.

"What to do? What are we going to do? ”

The two of them were at a loss, and the Qingcheng Sect seemed to have a premonition, and all the disciples poured out of the nest to form a giant sword formation of more than a thousand meters.

"Blood tide, no one deceives me? Dare to come to Qingcheng to send a wild ?!! ”

The Dao Commander of the Mountain Continent used his qi to carry the sword, and the natal flying sword swallowed out hundreds of sword qi, barely blocking the sea of blood in the cooperation of the mountain protection array.

"Hehehehe, Luoqiuzi, let him come to see me."

The blood tide shrouded the sky, and the aftermath from the merger period was like substance, and after confirming that Luo Qiuzi's breath was gone, a large number of demon cultivators poured in.

He didn't give Shanzhou Dao a chance to speak at all.

After all, no matter how many benefits are promised, it can't compare to directly copying the family, and the large sects have a deep heritage, which is enough to fatten more than a dozen medium-sized sects.

In the face of the blood tide, even if the latter was a combination period for promotion, he seemed powerless, so he could only retreat for the time being.

"Phew!!"

There was a loud shout from the back mountain, and the Qinglian monk in the late stage of refining the void faced the blood tide.

It can be clearly seen that after the Qinglian monk failed to be promoted to refining the void, his essence and spirit were damaged, making it difficult for his body and soul to heal.

Without the slightest hesitation, she directly chose the secret technique to burn the foundation.

As soon as the two collided, the clouds in the sky spread out.

Qinglian Monk had no chance of winning, she could only try her best to cause movement, hoping that the rest of the large immortal sects would help the Qingcheng faction preserve the inheritance of the Dao system for the sake of the same Dao sect.

The mountain continent Taoist had a sad expression, and he was entangled with his disciples and demon cultivators.

He understood that the destruction of the sect was already a certainty, and he had been running around all these years just to find a large sect that was willing to make a move.

As a result, it seems that after the depletion of the Shouyuan of the Autumn Prince, the Qingcheng faction has long been carved up.

On the surface, the Blood Demon Sect attacked and killed the Qingcheng faction, but in fact, there were at least seven or eight forces, large and small, who were already waiting to search for the corpses.

As soon as the two sides fought, the number of casualties began to intensify.

The mountain protection circle became crumbling under the aftermath of the merger period, and the mountains had cracks running through the rock walls, which could collapse at any time.

"Help, help......"

When has Changxi seen such a scene, one by one, the immortal chiefs who are unattainable on weekdays are actually crushed into pieces in the hands of demon cultivators.

As the Supreme Elder, the Qinglian monk was also gradually about to do something, and several times he wanted to summon his outer Dharma body, but he was blocked by the blood tide.

The reason why Blood Chaozi didn't immediately cut off the vitality of the Qinglian Monk was that he wanted a complete corpse, which could not be better for blood refining.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's really a strong outsider, what a fall, I'm afraid I've been dead for I don't know how many years, it's okay, I'm going to use your entire sect to refine the magic weapon of the Demon Gate."

Burst.

The Qinglian monk vomited blood from his mouth, and his divine sense transmitted the message to the mountain and continent Taoist to find an opportunity to escape.

The mountain governor just shook his head.

The Qingcheng faction is not good at retreat, how can it escape from the 100,000 mountains that are surrounded by many beyond, it is better to bury the corpses in the mountain gate, and it can be regarded as worthy of the ancestors and ancestors.

The conflict intensified, and the mountain protection circle became more and more incomplete.

It has even spread to the back mountains.

There were cracks in the dead wood in the center, and the two of them were crumbling.

"Dayes, I'm afraid I'm going to die in the back mountain, I'm afraid my father and mother won't be able to find my body, hey, I shouldn't have come to the Qingcheng faction if I knew it."

Compared with Changxi's despair, Qiao Dayou seemed much calmer.

"Changxi, Lao Zhou said that the ancient tree where we are is hidden is mysterious, and he heard a fairy light explode a few years ago."

"What is Zhou Qi, an old antique who wants to enter the Tao, where do you know ......"

Before the long happy words were finished, the crack in the center of the ancient tree penetrated completely, and a bright light was released from the inside and outside, illuminating the entire mountain.

"It turns out that there are really immortals." Qiao Dayou took Changxi to lie down on the giant tree.

Before they could get close to the fairy light, a figure walked out slowly, and in an instant, the dispute between the two Dao Demons came to an abrupt end.

"Who?!!

Blood Tide's face appeared, staring at the mountain behind him.

"Luoqiuzi, you are not dead? It turned out to be hiding in the corner, so why don't you wait for the Qingcheng faction to fall and reappear? ”

The morale of the Qingcheng Sect has risen greatly, and the disciples have formed a sword formation that has already overwhelmed the Blood Demon Sect.

The Shanzhou Daoist and the Qinglian Monk glanced at each other, and they could see each other's consternation, because Luo Qiuzi had indeed died.

They looked back at the mountain, and a familiar figure stood in place.

Whether it is the appearance or the aura exuded from the body, it is no different from Luo Qiuzi, could it be that Uncle Shi was faking his death before?

Wrong.

Ancient wood is a fairy ......

The mountain continent Taoist gasped, that immortal statue that had not reacted for hundreds of years was really a mortal immortal?

Blood Chaozi noticed the fear of the mountain continent chief, and was sure that Luo Qiuzi was just the end of the strong crossbow.

"It's okay if you live, today I will avenge an arrow, and I will refine you into a puppet with spiritual wisdom and suffer eternal torture!"

The blood tide roared away, and the Qingcheng faction's mountain protection array collapsed in response.

In the eyes of others, Luo Qiuzi just looked around, with an unpredictable smile on his face, as if he didn't take Blood Chaozi to heart.

"There are really immortal bones, hehe, it's just right to nourish the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Bones."

Li Mo noticed the immortal bones at the bottom of the mountain, the immortal aura retained in them was very complete, perhaps because the Qingcheng faction did not exhaust their efforts to fish, and always nourished the immortal bones with spiritual veins.

"Dead !!"

The Blood Tide let out a high-pitched roar, and all the monks covered their ears in unison.

Li Mo looked up at the sea of blood, and his right hand gestured in the air, which was somewhat similar to the Qingcheng faction's introductory sword move.

The Daoist of Shanzhou trembled, and the Immortal was comprehending the inheritance of the Dao system of the Qingcheng School?

But is it too late?

As a result, in a few breaths, Li Mo had already mastered all the sword moves of the Qingcheng faction, and the trajectory drawn by his right hand became more and more cumbersome, which was breathtaking.

"He, he, he......" Shanzhou Daoist suddenly realized that what Luo Qiuzi said at the beginning was right, and it was indeed the influence of the immortals who helped him get out.

"Noise."

Li Mo snorted coldly and pointed his finger at the sky with his finger as a sword.

He didn't absorb the aura into his body, so he purely exerted some strength, but the strength of his physical body during the Tribulation Period had surpassed everything.

Boom, boom, boom.

The hurricane compressed to the extreme turned into a sword qi and swept directly across the sea of blood.

With just one finger, the body of the blood tide was severely damaged, and the fragments of organs fell like raindrops, and the demon cultivators present fell into a stupor.

"The physical body has just completed the tribulation period, and it is a little uncomfortable to control."

"Ahhh......hh

"You're not Luoqiuzi, you're definitely not Luoqiuzi!!"

The blood tide collapsed and turned around and ran, ignoring the fellow disciples around him, and the Qingcheng faction immediately launched a counterattack when he saw this.

Li Mo picked up a stone in the incredulous gaze of Changxi and the others.

"I took the immortal bones, Luo Qiuzi, and the misfortune of the Qingcheng faction in the future has nothing to do with me."

Sou.

Pebbles were thrown.

Thousands of miles turned into a clear and clear sky, and the sun shone on the back mountain of the Qingcheng faction.

The blood tide is scattered, and the stones that are contaminated with the qi and blood of the Tribulation Period are not something that a Merge Period Demon Cultivator can resist at all.

Li Mo walked towards the bottom of the mountain, grabbed the mountain with both hands in full view of everyone, and then the ground shook the mountain, and the mountain slowly rose.

The method of moving mountains in the general sense of cultivating immortals refers to the technique of stripping off spiritual veins.

Li Mo stubbornly held a mountain thousands of meters in the palm of his hand, and there was no spiritual power exposed in his body, which was beyond imagination.

He came to the place where the spirit vein was, and the immortal bones of more than 100 meters were ingested into the small world of the corpse mountain.

"Four hundred years have passed, I have to drop the chess pieces of the layout, and then find a blessed land cave to seek the opportunity to become an immortal."

Li Mo put the mountain back in its place, and then jumped up with both feet, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a deep pit that was sunken for thousands of meters.

The Governor of Shanzhou shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Elder Taishang Luoqiuzi!" ”

The Book of Creation feeds back the memories of the Qingcheng faction, and the sect was destroyed in the early stage of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)