Thinking about turning into smoke and dust from now on, permeating the land of Wushan, Ling Qingyao, who was sad in her heart, closed her eyes, and left two hot tears, and when she was slowly bending down, a wandering silver light shot straight out, bursting with the roar of the dragon, and directly took the old head of Wuyin Pavilion.

Ling Qingyao's expression showed panic, her prayer to make a wish was not fulfilled, Nanchen finally made a move, although the depths of his heart were full of emotion and shock, but he knew what the consequences were, how many times God was discouraged, but he made a move...

The old arm of Wuyin Pavilion waved the "bell", and the soft sword bounced into the air, and a galloping figure jumped to catch the soft sword, and the sword blade attacked again.

"Don't fight, go quickly, you are undoubtedly a moth to the fire, leave me alone, go quickly..." Ling Qingyao shouted, jumped out of the sarcophagus, and waved his palm at the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, preventing him from making a move towards Nanchen.

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion had not yet fully gathered, and was disturbed by Ling Qingyao, so he immediately swiped his left arm towards Nanchen, and swung his right arm towards Ling Qingyao, and the two palm forces collided with each other.

The crisp sound of bone cracking was accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream, Ling Qingyao spat blood and fell to the ground, and was immediately controlled by the two men in black.

A faint screen instantly appeared in front of Nan Chen, making his soul a little shocked, the old arm of Wuyin Pavilion waved again, and his palm swung out, and a strong palm power directly slashed at Nan Chen, who came from the sky.

Nanchen, who was still a little dazed, shook his stunned head, wanting to recover his sanity as soon as possible, but the unfathomable palm power hit, and he had no choice.

The heartstrings vibrated and swirled, and the rolling pure essence qi swirled, and it exploded in an instant, and in an instant, the sword blade was filled with chaotic qi, swinging the sword and slashing towards the menacing palm power.

The collision of "boom", the shock transmitted from the head of the sword, shook Nanchen's mouth numb, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his chest in an instant, and the yin and yang gossip shattered and collapsed, and his body was instantly thrown out and smashed into the rocks in the distance.

Ling Qingyao, who was controlled by the man in black, closed her eyes in despair, tears of remorse washed away the guilt in her heart, everything was ruined like this, how can you be so persistent and stupid, human being...

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and said angrily with a gloomy face: "Little creation, talk to the old man, I don't care if you are an immortal or a god," he was annoyed and angry, and was completely enraged by Nanchen's fighting spirit.

For so many years, the old Wuyin Pavilion had not met an opponent who forced him to retreat, he always felt that standing still was his true nature, and no one even dared to argue with him, no wonder Ling Qingyao would be willing to enter the sarcophagus.

Nanchen, who was crouching on the ground in the distance, slowly regained a trace of consciousness, and with every gasp, blood spat out of his mouth, and he wanted to turn over and breathe, but he failed several times.

Just when he wanted to give up and turn over, there was a "rustling" sound in the grass around him, and then a little white wolf came out, which came to Nanchen on its stomach and pressed its head against Nanchen's shoulder, Nanchen took advantage of the situation to flip, and finally turned his body over.

"Brother Nanchen, I'm Xiaobai, don't make a big move, when you passed out, the man in black came to inspect you, and they thought you were dead. Xiaobai whispered to Nanchen.

Nanchen nodded slightly at the little white wolf lying beside him, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stroked her head, as if expressing guilt.

With the assistance of the little white wolf, Nanchen finally sat up staggeringly, he breathed slightly and touched his heartstrings, and instantly there was a sharp pain that pierced his heart, and Nanchen almost fainted again.

Although the heartstrings were not mobilized, the broken gossip began to refine, and a trace of breath appeared, like a weak silverfish trembling and swimming, and Nanchen found a glimmer of hope in the severe pain.

He slowly mobilized this faint breath, and the chaotic qi gradually grew, like awakening thousands of silver fish, swimming in the chaotic qi, and the aura in the dantian became stronger and stronger.

Nanchen mobilized the breath of the dantian again, and the severe pain weakened a lot, with the appearance of the ancient mantra characters, Nanchen did not touch the heartstrings, perhaps he was shocked by the strength of the old male palm of Wuyin Pavilion, so that he was inspired by it.

He actually used an ancient spell to directly touch thousands of wisps of silverfish-like Yuan Jing, and then a yin and yang gossip diagram appeared in the dantian.

With the appearance of yin and yang gossip, Nanchen spat out a mouthful of black blood, and he stopped to rest for a while, intending to hang his heartstrings in one go.

"Brother Nanchen, that bad old man forced Miss Ling to sacrifice her spirit, Miss Ling didn't comply, he wanted to kill Miss Ling," the little white wolf returned to Nanchen's side and passed a message to him.

On the side of the sarcophagus, as the little white wolf said, the old man of Wuyin Pavilion asked her to re-enter the sarcophagus, Ling Qingyao didn't even die, forcing her to swallow the pill, and she would also rather die than obey.

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion said angrily: "Ling Qingyao, don't think that the old man doesn't dare to kill you, you have been expelled from the immortal list, and that garland has long been discolored, even if you are killed, no one cares." ”

Ling Qingyao said expressionlessly: "I have an empty heart, I don't have anything to cherish for the rest of my life, I want to kill or chop you as you like." After saying this, she slowly closed her eyes, which were already red from crying.

"Okay! If you have ambition, I'm afraid that your ambition is too short, and when they retrieve things from the patio view, the old man will see if you still have such ambition. After the elder Wuyin Pavilion finished speaking, his angry cuffs flicked, and he walked towards a cave with his back hand and disappeared.

Ling Qingyao, who had a mortal heart, was also a little puzzled when she heard the words of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, she was already loveless, what could Tianjing Guan get back to force her to hand over the spirit spirit?

"Brother Nanchen, that bad old man has entered the cave, this is a good opportunity," the little white wolf said beside Nanchen.

"Xiaobai, the more you can't see him, the more dangerous it is!" Nanchen said as he toyed with the little white wolf's ear.

He felt that he was gradually recovering, patted the little white wolf's head and said: "Xiaobai, I want to exercise, you raise your vigilance, pay attention to the surrounding breath, once there is a wind and grass, you must know that saving your life is the most important, understand?"

Hearing Nanchen's words, the little white wolf nodded sensibly, and then dived back into the grass, paying attention to the surrounding situation, she didn't want to see Nanchen hurt again.

Nanchen then sat upright and adjusted his qi, and began to run the yin and yang gossip of the dantian, with the increase in rotation speed, the Yuan Jing began to release the chaotic qi, and slowly lifted the chaotic Tianqin that was pulled up like an ancient saying.

At this time, there were many people around the entrance of the Tianjing Temple, two bloody corpses, placed in the middle of the crowd, and the surrounding crowd was holding swords, and they were chattering against the Tianjing Temple.

Qi Cong led the disciples of Guanzhong to wait at the door, the tense atmosphere was tense, the smell of gunpowder was full, as long as there was a slight push, it would be a big melee.

"Let you watch the Lord get out, kill our head and protector, but now you are a turtle, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation of the Taoist Temple of Menshan today, we will definitely wash the Tianjing Temple in blood." The Taoist who took the lead on the opposite side said.

His words made the disciples behind him who were in high mood shout the slogan of killing in, and most of them had already drawn their swords, waiting for an order to directly enter the Taoist temple to avenge the head and the hall master.

At this time, Qi Cong stood up, looked at the Taoist who was led by the other party and said, "It's not that I didn't give you an explanation, we have already explained it to you, it's just that you don't believe it." ”

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, demanding that the murderer be handed over first, and the reason must be explained, the truth must be restored, and why the head and hall master should be killed.

A Taoist priest walked quickly to Qi Cong, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear, he glanced at the surrounding situation, then turned around and entered the Taoist temple, and walked towards the main hall hall.

"What?, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Qi Cong said in surprise when he heard what the Lord said.

"The strategy is very clever, but it's a pity that the people you are looking for are too low-level, so it's strange that they don't show their feet! Don't you know the habit of seeing the same?" Zhou Huanzi asked slowly.

Qi Cong pondered for a while, and felt that what the Guan Lord said also made some sense, and then asked: "Guan Zhu, then what should we do next, they are still shouting at the door!"

"In order to get the things of the patio view, they actually set up a trap for baiting, and if they want to separate us, then I will fulfill them, even if I sacrifice my life, I will eat this bait! Senior brother, you come with me!" Zhou Huanzi said this, and hurriedly walked towards the apse with Qi Cong.

Zhou Huanzi came to the room, took out a stone box from the pillow, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, without further ado, you take this stone box and go to find Nanchen and them." ”

With that, she moved her bed out of the way, and opened a tunnel.

Qi Cong's expression was a little hesitant, and then he said: "Guan Lord, how can you deal with them alone, the disciples of Menshan Guan will not talk about it for the time being, just talk about those evil cults, I can't leave at this time, unless the Guan Master goes with me!" Qi Cong said with some stubbornness.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten why the master and my father died? Do you want the old man's life to be exchanged for a void? Remember, if you encounter an unavoidable danger, even if you die, you must open the stone box and let her escape!" Zhou Huanzi's eyes sparkled.

"Senior Sister Huanzi, I, how can I go down!" Qi Cong called Senior Sister Zhou Huanzi, he understood that if he left, he might never see his sister again, but he couldn't help but go, his heart was tangled and broken.

Nanchen, who was injured in the pine stream, was still sitting cross-legged pranayama, he stabilized the heart of the qin in his chest, and slightly ran the dantian, and then the dantian gossip map rotated.

The chaotic essence began to leap, the rich chaotic ancient runes rose, the four heartstrings in the chest trembled with each other, and the ever-changing melody was plucked.

"Since ancient times, the sky is round and the place is round, and the way of the square circle has not changed for eternity, and today I am like a hat and the earth is like a covered plate..."

"Well, you little white wolf, you dare to eavesdrop on us. As soon as the voice fell from the waterhole behind the rocks, the screams of the little white wolf were heard.

"Let her go, she's just a weak creature, and she has no intention of attacking, let her live. At this time, Ling Qingyao said, her arm was already cracked, and she shook her body to break free from control and take back the little white wolf.

The man in black grabbed the hind limbs of the little white wolf, shook it in his hand, and laughed and said: "Thanks to God's grace, this supper sent to the door, how can it not be honored, hahaha!"

The man in black who controlled Ling Qingyao responded: "Erkui, this supper is for everyone, those who see it have a share, don't swallow it alone, you have to leave a leg for me to gnaw on!"

"Evil Chong, let her go, dare to hurt a hair of her, I will let you gnaw your own bones. There was a cold rebuke behind him, accompanied by a soaring murderous aura...