After Li Qing heard the words of the Fa Yuan Monk of the Wutai Sect, he sneered, looked at the green-robed ancestor sitting on the main seat, and then looked at the Fa Yuan Monk, and said: "In the past, the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch of the Wutai Sect was so profound, although his personality was strong and strong, he was also a cultivator in some aspects. For example, not bullying mortals is rare in the left way. Although the disciples are of different categories, they can also control the upper and lower levels and maintain the identity of cultivators. It's a pity that in order to maintain a group of evildoers, they finally ended up ruining their own family and ruining their religion. ”

Fa Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he listened to Li Qing again: "To this day, you still don't know how to repent and practice the Dharma asceticly, but you have intensified your efforts and are in the company of evil people. Confess thieves as relatives, persecute mortals, do all kinds of evil things, do not be ashamed, but proud, tsk ......"

Now even the face of the green-robed ancestor sitting at the top has changed, what kind of thief is a relative, isn't this a reflection of himself?

Damn boy!

The great monk Zhitong was even more furious, and shouted: "What are you junior, dare to make noise here, we act according to our desires, the way of heaven should be obedient and not rebellious, it is better than you so-called righteous hypocrites." ”

Li Qing disagreed in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: Although hypocrites are disgusting, since there is a word "hypocrisy", they always have scruples about acting in a style, and they will always have less harm to the world, just like Zhu Mei, who is narrow-minded and jealous, if he is not bound by the name of righteousness, he may not become a big devil. The desires of the human heart are already endless, and the cultivators are even more so, and if they are not restrained, what a terrible state the world will become.

He looked at the demons in the hall and smiled faintly, because he knew that he would not really die in the virtual reality world, so he was really fearless in his heart, and said: "Who am I, the nobody of the Emei faction - Li Qing is also, and it is not a victory to come here today to fight with Er." Seeing that the New Year is approaching, the demons will live for a few more days, and they will stay until the fifteenth day of the first month of the new year, but there is a war, grievances and grievances, and they will be settled in one piece, and see if the evil exists in the end!

"Thieves are rampant!"

As soon as Li Qing's voice fell, he saw a sturdy man in a long robe and a black face beside Monk Fayuan, waving his hand to create a thick ghostly light, and he didn't know what magic weapon it was, and he attacked Li Qingmian directly.

At the same time, there were also two people opposite him who were eager to try, and each took out the magic weapon, with the intention of attacking.

But just as he was about to start, he saw the great monk Zhitong standing on the side take a look, and the two stopped and watched the changes.

Don't look at Li Qing's big grin after he came, in fact, he was very cautious in his heart, and he kept paying attention to the demons on both sides with his spare eyes when he spoke.

When the black-faced man made a move, he reacted immediately, he stared at the thick ghostly light that came from him, he didn't panic, he didn't even move his hand, he just opened his mouth and let out a breath, spitting on the flying sword suspended in front of him-Qingyue.

The flying sword shook suddenly, and a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a blue light whistled out, as if a void moonlight was drawn in the void to meet the attacking ghostly light.

Li Qing has just advanced in strength now, and it is really the most imposing time, and this sword makes it full of energy and momentum.

The flying sword crashed straight into the ghostly light, and instantly sounded a series of dense gold-iron resonances, followed by a "snap" sound like an iron block falling to the ground, and a black scimitar-horned shield hook full of holes fell.

The black iron shield seemed to be like an ant's nest, and its surface was densely poked out by flying swords with many holes.

At that moment just now, this magic weapon was hit by the Qingyue Sword no less than a thousand times, and the aura formation in the magic weapon had already been broken, and it had already become a piece of scrap metal.

At this moment, Li Qing was smiling and calm, as if the blow just now was just casual and effortless, and his leisurely attitude showed his contempt for the enemy in silence.

The group of demons couldn't help but gasp, and the people who were eager to try it just now also stopped thinking.

Especially the black-faced man who made the shot, he was even more frightened, he didn't even take a face, and a magic weapon shield that had been cultivated for many years was wasted!

He was frightened and distressed, and he had the heart to regain face, but when he thought of the sword light that was as strong as a swimming dragon and dense as a shower, he couldn't muster the courage anyway.

However, the demons in the main hall didn't know that the blow just now had actually consumed most of Li Qing's mana.

If the black-faced man insisted on attacking at this moment, Li Qing would immediately show his cowardice, and I am afraid that he would have to choose to flee in the wilderness.

Li Qing secretly observed the expression of the evil demon in the main hall, and saw that the black-faced man hesitated for a while and then shrank back, and the eyes of the evil people all cowered, and most of them were looking at the green-robed ancestor sitting above.

And the green-robed ancestor was drinking by himself, as if he hadn't seen Li Qing's actions just now.

It's no wonder that the green-robed ancestor retreated, he had already made a move once after coming to Ciyun Temple, not only did he not get a good deal, but he lost most of the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu.

This old demon went to Ciyun Temple to sit in person this time, saying that he was invited by the Venerable Poison Dragon, but as the saying goes, "no profit can not be early", and the green-robed ancestor naturally has his own little abacus.

Now he has not gained any benefits, and he has lost a lot, if he can't win three or two tricks against the kid opposite, then he will lose a lot of face, and the gains outweigh the losses.

How else to say that these demons are selfish!

Seeing the group of evils cowering, Li Qing's heart soared, and he said loudly: "Everyone is a cultivator with a name and a surname, if you really have the ability, just wait until the fifteenth day of the first month to fight each other." When you come to visit alone, you don't just talk about hospitality, and you even attack, such a fierce momentum, isn't it shameful for the people of the world?"

Fa Yuan was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't want to take action in person, he was counting on the green-robed ancestor, but he didn't expect that this person was even more cunning, and he didn't fight back when he was bullied to the door, but calmed down.

He scolded secretly in his heart, he knew this was the case, why should I respect you as the leader, I will be the leader of myself.

Thinking of this, his heart was already lost, and he no longer had the desire to fight, so he simply got up and said, "Your name is Li Qing, right?" ”

"Exactly. Li Qing held his head high and looked at Fa Yuan.

Fa Yuan also had to praise this son's courage.

Then he said: "You don't have to take advantage of your tongue, I just see that you are a junior, and I don't want to do anything with you, otherwise you will not be able to get out of this Ciyun Temple." ”

Seeing that Li Qing just sneered, Fa Yuan was annoyed and didn't want to say more, knowing that his side had lost momentum.

"Let's go, since the war book has been issued, let's take it, the fifteenth day of the first month is not far away, and we will know when the time comes. ”

When Li Qing heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hugged his fists and said: "That is the case, you should return to the next place, everyone take care, and the kid will leave." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Qing poured all the remaining mana in his body into the Qingyue Sword.

In an instant, I saw that the sword aura in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was full of swords, and the cold moon-like light was sprinkled all over it.

Everyone present could feel the monstrous murderous aura contained in the cold and terrifying Sensen sword aura.

Li Qing, who was a general and had killed more than 10,000 enemies, completely burst out his murderous aura for the first time, and immediately shocked the crowd.

Immediately, a long rainbow suddenly swept up, and even the person with the sword had disappeared.

(End of chapter)