Between heaven and earth, the blue light fluctuates, the demonic energy is monstrous, and the blue and black colors are pouring against each other, and it seems that they are evenly divided, on par, but if the clear-eyed person is here, he can clearly see that Si Ming's face is slightly gloomy, and Ye Qi is indifferent.

Previously, in order to prevent the six-fingered old man from blowing himself up, Si Ming consumed a lot, but at this time, under Ye Qi's oppression, Si Ming's state was very bad.

Luo Yan didn't have such good eyesight, and in his perception, he was like a leaf in the ocean, in danger of extinction at any time.

"It turns out that the strength of the head coach is so strong, this is really her father, obediently, stay away from them in the future. Luo Yan thought about it, and this idea was actually born in his heart, but Ye Fangze didn't know it, otherwise he might have cast more than ten kinds of poisonous Gu on Luo Yan's body.

"Haha, you're just that. Ye Qi laughed, and the demonic qi around his body turned into thick ink, and the extremely viscous demonic qi poured down, annihilating Si Ming's figure, and the blue light that originally occupied half of the world receded like remnant snow.

"Nemo Wanfa, Dharma Golden Body. ”

In the black demonic energy, a golden point of light suddenly appeared at this time, the point of light flashed very strangely, the surrounding black gas suddenly reversed, the golden light was good in the wind, it turned into a golden seat of ten thousand Buddhas ten zhang away, and the sound of Sanskrit singing full of Buddha gas resounded throughout the four universes.

"Old bald, why are you here. The monstrous demonic qi swept away, revealing a happy Si Ming, who smiled and scolded at the golden light.

"Amitabha, Si Ming's donor, is it good to leave some virtue?" The golden light turned into a fan-shaped halo and waved, and on the golden throne, an emaciated figure stood proudly.

It was an old man, dressed in an earthy yellow robe, which was very torn and even had patches in many places, but it was clean and spotless. He has no hair on the top of his head, and he is not slippery, and he can be used as a mirror. He half-squinted his eyes, one hand on his chest, the whole person solemn statue, Buddha light shining.

This is a Buddha Venerable, and it is by no means an ordinary Buddha Venerable disciple, Luo Yan has been completely shocked at this time, at this moment, in his heart, there is only golden light, a world of golden light. Before this, he had seen a disciple of the Buddha, that was in Nalan Fufang City, a refining master called Master Gu, but compared to the current one, that person's strength was simply not mentioned.

"Hehe, old bald, don't pretend to be Sven in front of me, others don't know you, I don't know yet. Si Ming scolded with a smile.

The Buddha shook his head with a wry smile, then stopped speaking, but chanted in a low voice, and looked at the black-cloaked man on the side.

"Another old acquaintance, hehe, it seems that we can't fight today, Brother Si Ming, there will be a period later. Seeing this, Ye Qi knew that he couldn't get any benefits today, he had always been decisive and ruthless, and if he couldn't strike a blow, he immediately ran away. In the black wind, Ye Fangze and the old man had disappeared, and disappeared in front of everyone with Ye Qi.

"Old bald, don't you leave him behind?" Si Ming had recovered at this time, and he arrived in front of the Buddha Venerable with his green light.

"Amitabha, Ye Qi's strength is similar to you and me, but the deity faintly senses that he is deliberately hiding his strength, if we shoot together, we may be able to keep him, but it will not be easy. The old man said lightly, the words were simple and clear, and full of energy.

"What do you mean......" Si Ming frowned and wondered.

The old man smiled and said, "The Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it, it seems that the catastrophe of the land of Kyushu is coming." ”

"Calamity, hey, the deity is not afraid of any calamity, as the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times. Si Ming answered.

"Hey, this benefactor is your disciple?" The old man rolled the corner of his eyes, and suddenly looked at Luo Yan on the mountain peak in the distance, and said in surprise.

Si Ming smiled and said, "Yes, he has been in the sect since he was a child, and he only officially became a disciple of the sect a few years ago, what, what advice does the Buddha brother have?"

"I can't talk about advice, well, it's a good seedling, if Si Ming's donor doesn't mind, can you sell Lao Ge's favor and transfer him to Lao Ge's sect?"

"He, you have to accept him as a subordinate, Wanfa, I heard you right. Si Ming said indifferently. Luo Yan was entrusted to him by Changmei Zhenren at the beginning, at the beginning, Si Ming really didn't take him to heart, but in the big competition in the sect, this Luo Yan actually won the place on the genius gold list, and the ranking was not low, which made Si Ming secretly surprised in his heart.

This time the mission of the sect, Luo Yan was inexplicably plundered, which made the ruling elder of Qingtian Peak, Yan Kuan, angry, firstly, Luo Yan is the most outstanding disciple of Qingtian Peak in the past hundred years, although this disciple was the one he looked down on at the beginning, but this is the fact, secondly, the Qingtian One Pulse is already sparsely populated, and this time a few disciples have been lost, if Luo Yan is lost again, it will be tantamount to a thunderbolt from the Blue Sky One Pulse to the Qingtian One Pulse.

This matter even caused trouble in the Law Enforcement Hall, originally the Law Enforcement Hall was going to send a strong man to save it, but after Si Ming knew about it, he actually came alone, if something happened to Luo Yan and was known by the Changmei real person, it would not be clear in a sentence or two.

At the age of less than twenty, cultivating to the realm of false pills, this kind of cultivation speed cannot be regarded as against the sky, but it is definitely a genius, if he can step into the stage of transforming the pill before the age of twenty-five, then Luo Yan can really be said to be against the sky, but Siming did not think about it in this regard, if the realm of the transformation of the pill is so easy to enter, this cultivation realm will be really chaotic.

But even so, Luo Yan is already very remarkable, at least that's what Si Ming thinks.

"What, Lord Siming is unwilling?" the old man touched his head and asked.

Si Ming smiled and said lightly: "It's not that I don't want to, if it's someone else, even if it's my personal disciple, as long as Brother Wanfa says a word, it's not a problem, it's just that he, hehe, is entrusted by people and is loyal to people." After speaking, the corners of Si Ming's mouth moved again.

The old man seemed to hear something, his face was straight, and he said a Buddha sound, he smiled, and didn't say anything more, it seemed that Si Ming's words made him dispel this idea of accepting Luo Yan's subordinates.

"Amitabha, since the matter has been settled, then the old man will take his leave. The old man of the Buddha Venerable glanced at Luo Yan kindly, the Buddha sang in Sanskrit, and the golden light suddenly reversed, and the next moment, it had disappeared in front of everyone.

"This old bald man said he would go. Si Ming smacked his lips and smiled.

When the words fell, Si Ming waved his hand at Luo Yan, and then, Luo Yan felt that his whole person stiffened for a moment, and when he woke up, he found that he had entered the Qingcheng Mountain Range, and Si Ming had disappeared. He scratched his head, knowing that it was the master of the sect who used great magical powers, otherwise how could he return to the sect so quickly, at this time, he couldn't help but have a new understanding of the strength of the sect.

Luo Yan looked at the western sky for a while, and in the end, even he didn't know what he was thinking, and he sneered helplessly at himself, and his whole person had already risen high, turning into a blue light and sweeping towards the sect.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Qingxia Peak.

On the top of the peak, the clouds and mist are swirling, the flowers are red and the leaves are green, the fragrance is happy, and there is a hundred-zhang long nine-colored rainbow passing through the sky, just like the real fairyland.

Qingxia cloud scenery is one of the four wonders in the Qingcheng Mountains, and the aura here is also the most mountainous.

In the clouds and mist, at the edge of the mountain peak, a slender figure could be faintly seen standing, who else would it be if it wasn't Qingcheng Sect Leader Si Ming.

He stood quietly, and if anyone could see his eyes at this time, they would surely find that in the depths of his eyes, there were clusters of colorful flames burning, and between the rolling clouds and mist, countless tiny cyclones were formed, with his eyes as the center, and this siphon sucked in.

It was only after a long time that Si Ming's eyes slowly narrowed, and the cyclone around him quietly dispersed, turning into ordinary mist.

I didn't see any movement from him, his figure was already flying, and he swept straight into the thicker clouds and mist in front of him, where the space was distorted, and there were two old men sitting quietly, it was the two Supreme Elders of Tiandu Minghe.