Chapter 151: Tuguan Jiyun
Qixia Taoist Temple, located in the Qixia Mountains in the north of the Jiuyun Kingdom, with this as the number, the incense in the door is long, and each generation has a foundation to overhaul the town, it is a prestigious sect in the Qixia Mountains, and it can also be ranked in the north of the entire Jiuyun Kingdom.
Qingxia Mountain, is the peak in the center of the Qixia Mountain Range, Qixia Taoist Temple is located here, the children of the Taoist Temple in the past generations cultivated the grass and trees around the peak, so that Qingxia Mountain has become the most beautiful place within a radius of 100 miles.
As usual, today's Qingxia Mountain is still shrouded in the incense of the Taoist temple. The Taoist priests sat in turn, surrounding the hall of the Taoist temple dedicated to the statue of the patriarch, and the solemn chanting sound filled the entire Qixia Taoist Temple under the support of the breeze.
"Silence to nothingness. False robbery. Cave Xuanwen. Who measured this seclusion. As soon as you enter the Mahayana path. There are many years of calamity. Neither begets nor perishes. Desire to be born because of the lotus. Beyond the Three Realms. Compassion and Compassion. Real people are supreme. The world is a fairy family. ”
A white-bearded old man with a wooden bun on his head and a dark gray robe sat at the head of the hall, holding a whisk in his arms, shaking his head and listening to the disciples reciting scriptures, his eyes half-closed, as if he was napping.
Just when the entire Qingxia Mountain seemed to be immersed in a tranquility, a sudden harsh sound broke the silence.
First, there was a noisy shouting and scolding, and then mixed with the whistling sound of spiritual power and the sound of the imperial envoy's magic weapon breaking through the air, so that all the Taoist priests in the worship hall invariably stopped chanting the scriptures and looked at the white-bearded old man at the head of the hall.
"Who is making noise outside the hall!"
The old man twisted his beard, his anger was contemplating, and the sound of spiritual power spread like thunder, and the hall was silent, quietly waiting for the reply of the disciple on duty outside.
"Ahh
For a moment, I heard a heart-rending scream, as if it was close at hand, and then there was a bang, and the closed main door of the lobby was suddenly blasted open, and a strong bloody breath came to my face.
"Who are you who dare to be presumptuous in my Qixia Taoist Temple!"
The white-bearded old man stood up suddenly, his white eyebrows and sword were erected, and he shook the dust in his arms, and the pure white whisks stood up one by one like a sword, and the spiritual power on the old man's body burst out, and the dust was raised, and he galloped towards the entrance of the hall.
All the Taoist priests followed the bloody breath and looked at the door, and they all gasped. I saw a white skeleton standing erected outside the door, and there were a few fragments of Qixia Taoist temple robes hanging on it, but on the ground was a lump of scarlet flesh and blood, piled up at the foot of the skeleton, which looked weird and terrifying.
"Evil obstacles, the net kills the evil early, and suffers death!"
There was also a person standing at the door, dressed in simple black armor, carrying a long sword, his face was quite handsome, but there was a trace of bloodthirsty luster in his eyes from time to time, which made everyone's hearts chill.
I saw the dust in the hands of the white-bearded old man raised high, and a sword intent that was vague and mysterious suddenly appeared, and the old man used the thousands of filaments on the dust as a sword, brought up countless sword wires, and threw himself towards the figure of the black-armored man under the face cover.
"Hey, that's good!"
The Taoist priests cheered up, and their eyes widened one by one, as if they wanted to witness the death of this man at the hands of the old man, and their breathing was a little short.
I didn't want two words to suddenly pop out of the black-armored man's mouth, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and then he shook his head again, turning into a mocking color: "It is really extraordinary to be able to launch an offensive comparable to the early stage of foundation building with the realm of Qi cultivation perfection, but ...... Still can't escape death......!"
I saw that the man stretched out a hand unhurriedly, and grabbed at the endless offensive of the white-bearded old man, and the five golden swords were like palms, encompassing all the attacks, and the sharp sword qi was like a crusher, annihilating the old man's attack.
"Die!"
The black-armored man stomped lightly on the ground with his left foot, and an irreversible huge pressure crushed like a mountain, and the white-bearded old man who had perfected his qi cultivation suddenly lay on the ground, his hands trembling to support his figure, preventing himself from completely lying on the ground.
"Former ...... Predecessor...... Who is it and why is it ...... Kill them all!"
The white-bearded old man's face turned red, obviously holding his breath, and when he finished speaking, the whole person couldn't support it at all, and he was crushed to the ground and couldn't move.
There was silence in the hall, and all the Taoist priests looked at each other with a look of horror on their faces, but they didn't dare to make the slightest move.
Soon, there were bursts of muffled voices in the lobby, either gasping, roaring, or screaming. Just because the figure of the white-bearded old man no longer moved, the flesh and blood peeled off from his body, and the whole person turned into a white skeleton and lay quietly in place.
"Huh?" the black-armored man asked a little strangely, "What about the foundation building monks in your Taoist temple, why haven't you come out yet?"
No one answered, and everyone's eyes turned red, and they stared at the black-armored man one by one, as if they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Oh, good!"
Seeing this, a smile appeared on the face of the black-armored man, and he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at a young Taoist nearby, who screamed miserably, and the flesh began to peel off from the top of his head, and soon turned it into a white bone, and a large mass of flesh and blood was peeled off to the ground, and the dead could no longer die.
"You, say!"
Seeing this scene, everyone's bodies couldn't stop trembling, especially the one next to the skeleton of the young Daoist, who was even more frightened and sweaty, and his face was pale.
"Good!"
The black-armored man suddenly showed a kind smile: "You are very good, so, you can live!"
"As for their ......"
The black-armored man spun around in place, the smile on his face became more and more cold, and became more and more hideous: "It's all dead!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of slight snorts sounded, and a thick bloody aura suddenly burst out in the lobby, only the Taoist who answered his question was sweating profusely, but he lowered his head and did not dare to look back.
"Well, a lot of luck!"
The black-armored man spread his arms as if embracing the air, and he muttered in a voice that he could only hear.
"These people's luck should be enough to extend a high-level spell to the Xiaocheng realm!"
The man in black armor, it was Zhang Yuanhao with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, his spiritual sense spread out, looking at the luck that was pouring into his body in all directions, and his heart was overjoyed.
However, Zhang Yuanhao's purpose is not satisfied with the spells of the Xiaocheng realm, what he wants is the spells of the Dacheng realm, if he has a high-level spell of Dacheng, then he can calmly fight with Ling Cheng when he encounters Ling Cheng again, instead of escaping from the battle like before.
"There's also a dying mid-foundation, that's good!"
Zhang Yuanhao didn't even glance at the Taoist priest who was so frightened that the six gods had no master, but burst out the momentum of his foundation building realm crazily, wanting to use this to lure out the foundation building realm of Qixia Taoist Temple.