Chapter 172: Qingshi Real Man

"Poof!" the air rippled, and an old man suddenly appeared, raising the dust and sweeping towards the long sword.

"Bang!" Before the long sword and the dust were in direct contact, the two true qi collided together, and the air exploded and stirred up in an instant.

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, Lao Dao retreated in front of Fu Qingyun, and Lin Zhengjun also took a big step back to stabilize his body.

"Real person!" Fu Qingyun coughed up blood and beckoned, the person who came was Fang Qingshi, the master of Qingyang Guanguan.

"Qingyun hold on!" Fang Qingshi raised his left hand, and two red projectiles were sent out flatly, one just went into Fu Qingyun's mouth, and the other was sent to the mouth of the little beast Kangkang.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhengjun was shocked.

"Poor Dao Fang Qingshi!"

"It turned out to be a real person from Qingyang Guanfang. Lin Zhengjun said coldly: "You bull noses are not cultivating in the temple, why do you come to take care of my world's affairs?"

Fang Qingshi said solemnly: "The Tao is everywhere, tall like a mountain, all over the world, not to mention the world. Although the donor has cultivated peerless exercises, he will be punished by heaven if he does not practice the great road and does not practice benevolence and righteousness. I advise the benefactor to rein in the precipice, change his past mistakes, or get a good death. ”

"Hahaha!" Lin Zhengjun laughed loudly and said: "Niubi, take a look, although the world is big, where is the existence of the Tao." It's okay to use this set of tricks to scare good men and women, but for me, it doesn't work!"

Fang Qingshi shook his head gloomily and said, "The donor has fallen into the devil deeply, and he can't be saved!"

Lin Zhengjun shook his long sword and shouted: "Niu Nose, come on, don't talk nonsense!"

A bloody ray slashed through the air, and the bright red blood light broke through the air first, emitting a piercing scream, and the long sword rushed towards Fang Qingshi like a blood-colored demon dragon.

Fang Qingshi's expression was solemn, his robe suddenly bulged, the hunting sounded, and the dust quickly drew a Taiji circle and rushed forward.

"Bang!" As soon as the two violent forces collided, the whole world seemed to shake, and then a violent wind swept out, and the air shook and swayed rapidly.

The four elders of Taihemen quickly retreated, their faces pale, but Chu Wenlong was not so alert, and he was unable to retreat quickly, only to hear him snort, he was shocked and bleeding from his mouth and nose on the spot, turned over and fell to the ground, and met Chu Wenyu.

Fu Qingyun's martial arts were completely lost, and he was unable to resist such a violent impact of true qi. But Fang Qingshi guarded him behind the True Qi barrier, but he was unscathed.

A long sword and a whisk of dust collided against each other in the air.

The dead branches and fallen leaves fluttering in the air gradually fell to the ground, and the surrounding area returned to calm, as if it had frozen.

Fang Qingshi's robe swung without wind and stood still. Lin Zhengjun's face was red and white, and the blood all over his body was faint, like a demon god.

After Fu Qingyun swallowed the pill given by the bluestone below, he felt that his torn heart and lungs had stabilized, and he no longer coughed up blood. Fu Qingyun nervously watched Fang Qingshi and Lin Zhengjun compete for internal strength, knowing that both of them were fighting with their life's work, and the victory or defeat was in an instant.

Sure enough, I saw that the blood on Lin Zhengjun's body suddenly dimmed, Lin Zhengjun screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, his body retreated, which was when he exhausted his last strength and retreated.

The four elders flew over to support Lin Zhengjun and glared at Fang Qingshi angrily.

Lin Zhengjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Niubi, you won, but you don't feel good!"

Fang Qingshi didn't say anything, slowly turned around, picked up Fu Qingyun with one hand, and picked up the little beast Kang Kang with the other and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Qingshi walked towards the sea, his steps steady.

As soon as he avoided the eyes of Lin Zhengjun and the others, Fang Qingshi spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and sat on the ground with weak legs.

"Zhenren, how are you?" Fu Qingyun got up and asked anxiously.

"It's okay!" Fang Qingshi said: "Qingyun, find a remote place, I want to immediately exercise pranayama to get rid of the blood poison in my body." ”

Fu Qingyun and Fang Qingshi helped each other to a dense forest, and the little beast also limped beside him. Fang Qingshi immediately sat down cross-legged and exercised his pranayama.

After a long time, Fang Qingshi squirted out a mouthful of jet-black blood again, opened his eyes and said, "The Great Demon King Sutra is really extraordinary. This demon is following the evil path, but it is also in line with the original meaning of the Demon Sutra Killing Dao. ”

Fu Qingyun was shocked: "The Demon Sutra is the way of killing?"

Fang Qingshi nodded and said, "The Demon Sutra is a knife, and what it pursues is the way of killing. But mercy or killing, but it depends on whose hand the knife holds. In the hands of Emperor Tianji of the God King Palace, this knife is a sharp knife to eradicate evil, a knife of mercy, and in the hands of Lin Zhengjun, the devil, it is a knife of killing, full of demonic nature. Therefore, although Lin Zhengjun is following the path of evil demons, his cultivation has made rapid progress, and he is your great enemy. ”

Fu Qingyun said gloomily: "The real person is laughing, I am like this now, and I am still qualified to be the opponent of this devil." ”

Fang Qingshi smiled mysteriously, but didn't answer, and asked instead, "Qingyun, what are your plans now?"

Fu Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Real person, I won't tell you, I just want to go to sea to find the magic island as soon as possible, and I hope to see Miss Guanxuan again." ”

Fang Qingshi said: "Qingyun, I also heard about the Earth Demon kidnapping the girl Guanxuan. Now the god king of the Demon Island is probably surnamed 'Li' instead of 'Huang'. Now that you have lost all your martial arts, what's the use of going to Demon Island, why don't you go with me to Zhongnan Mountain to visit the old man of Zixu Zhenren. ”

Fu Qingyun looked at the limping little beast, thinking that it would be better to go to Zhongnan Mountain, and entrust Kangkang to Zixu Zhenren first, and then make plans for himself, so he nodded and said, "It's okay to go." ”

Fang Qingshi and Fu Qingyun were both injured, so they went back to the market to buy horses to travel and beat their horses to Zhongnan Mountain.

Along the way, Qingshi Zhenren continued to heal his injuries, and used true qi and pills to adjust Fu Qingyun. When they arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, their injuries had basically healed.

The two of them and one beast came to Zhongnan Mountain, the terrain of Zhongnan Mountain is steep and the road is rugged, Fang Qingshi abandoned the horses, carried Fu Qingyun in one hand, and held the little beast in the other, and swept deep into the mountains and forests.

Zhongnan Mountain is beautiful and beautiful, thousands of miles of verdant, such as a splendid painting screen. After a small half a day, the two came to a stone stele, which said "Lou Guan Dao" three large seal fonts, the font strength is ancient, the style is elegant, it is a word in the near distance, and it looks like a flower in the distance, giving people a sense of ethereal jumping out of the world.

Fu Qingyun looked up and saw that on the top of the tall peak, several thatched huts were built between the pine forests and greenery, which were just right to integrate with nature, without being abrupt at all.

"This is it!" Fang Qingshi put down Fu Qingyun and the little beast, and said loudly: "Qingshi pays a visit to the Purple Void True Man!"

The sound is like a drum beat that reverberates far away, echoing back and forth in the mountains and forests.

"Hahaha!" A loud voice came down from the top of the mountain, but it seemed to explode in the ears: "Bluestone Daoist, please go straight upstairs to the viewing platform, we will fight three hundred rounds today." ”