Of course, the effectiveness of a sect is far from so simple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info A little respect is just a premise, and the specific conditions must be met by Ling Feng and Qingyun Dao people.

Therefore, the two only talked a few words. Lu Zihao led a middle-aged man in a cyan robe with fairy wind bones. And Lu Zihao followed behind him with a respectful expression, obviously this person was his master Qingyun Daoren.

Ling Feng glanced at the Qingyun Dao person lightly, and secretly sensed it with his spiritual power, this person's qi and blood were a little weak, and it seemed that his injuries had not yet healed, but there was a very pure and strong pure Yang True Qi in his body, which was not far from refining and cultivating. No wonder the Iron Sword Sect is in a hurry to make a move, if he breaks through the realm of refining skills, and then exchanges the essence of the sect into a spirit pill and transforms it into cultivation, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

And the Qingyun Dao people were also looking at Ling Feng, and at the same time, they sensed it with their spiritual power, and suddenly felt a majestic and vast power of qi and blood, like a humanoid wild giant elephant, which could crush him with just one foot. Qingyun Daoren's expression changed, and he hurriedly retracted his mind, and secretly said in his heart, this person's qi and blood are monstrous, and the martial arts practice is really terrifying, and it is really worthy of its name!

At this time, Ling Feng smiled faintly, pulled out the Han Jiao Sword, and said, "Does Brother Qingyun Dao think the long sword in my hand is sharp?"

The body of the Han Jiao Sword was as crystal as snow, exuding an astonishing cold aura, which was obviously not an ordinary high-grade weapon.

The spiritual power of the Qingyun Dao people probed into the sword, and he suddenly saw a dragon with a body length of more than thirty meters and a body covered with white and crystal dragon scales. The dragon spat out a mouthful of white cold air, and his spiritual vision suddenly darkened, but it was that wisp of spiritual power that was frozen. He looked shocked and said, "Jiaolong Spirit, this is a divine soldier!"

With such a terrifying body, coupled with an incomparably sharp divine weapon, it was no wonder that he was able to slash Bai Zhenwei and Liu Hanfeng! Qingyun Dao people began to make up their own brains, and Ling Feng's image in his mind was much taller again, and he was in awe.

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Brother Qingyun Dao, do you still have any conditions to talk about now?"

Qingyun Dao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "No!"

The purpose of his sword is to show his strength and show that it is enough to protect him, and secondly, to warn, don't be careful, otherwise my sword can protect you and kill you!

It was precisely because the Qingyun Dao people understood the second point that they did not dare to mention any more conditions. And his purpose has been achieved. Tie Zhengyang, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, ranked only one hundred and sixty-seventh on the list. But Bai Zhenwei, who was ranked seventy-seventh, died at the hands of Ling Feng, and Tie Zhengyang would definitely not dare to trouble him again.

A moment later, Ling Feng invited the old monk Yuantong, and with him as a witness, Ling Feng signed a deed with the Qingyun Dao people. This is similar to forming an alliance, which must have a formal instrument that defines the interests of both parties. The deed is in duplicate and has the signatures of Ling Feng, Yuantong, and Qingyun.

The time limit of the contract between Ling Feng and the Qingyun Dao people was only twenty years. Twenty years later, the Qingyang Sect regained its freedom. At that time, with the sect background of the Qingyun Dao people, they must have already cultivated their skills, and they were enough to stand on their own.

This deed does not guarantee that the Qingyun Dao people will not betray, but if the Qingyun Dao people betray, Ling Feng holds the deed in his hand, and destroying the Qingyang Sect is justified, and the imperial court cannot stop it, this is where the righteousness lies, and it cannot be ignored.

After signing the contract, Qingyun Daoist led a group of disciples to come and visit.

There are about twenty or thirty of these people, and Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi are also among them.

A group of people clasped their fists at the same time and said, "See the Lord!"

From this time on, they were Ling Feng's subordinates and worked for him.

Ling Feng glanced at it and found that there were only twenty-six people, and he said with a somewhat disappointed expression: "Head Qingyun, your faction was also the head of the Qingyang County faction, how did it wither so far?"

Qingyun Dao people looked a little embarrassed, and then said with a wry smile: "Originally, my faction was blessed by the county guard, and there were more than 100 people in the door. It's just that a few days ago, the term of office of the county guard arrived, and he was transferred to another county. Guo Jinxiong, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect, bullied the door and made a big fuss, and the people's hearts were scattered, and they went their separate ways. Now there are only about 20 people left, but they are all elites of their own faction, and they will definitely be able to serve the Lord!"

Ling Feng was stunned, no wonder the Qingyang Sect had fallen to this point, and it could still support it until now.

Immediately, the Qingyun Dao people introduced everyone again. In addition to the Qingyun Dao people, there are also three elders, namely Wang Lanfeng, the wife of the Qingyun Dao people, and two junior brothers, Zhao Qingfeng and Liu Qingxu. Wang Lanfeng and Zhao Qingfeng are both congenital early stage cultivation, but Liu Qingxu only has the acquired top cultivation. Most of the other disciples were internal force realm martial artists, and only five of them were True Qi realm martial artists. It's a bit of a big deal!

Fortunately, Ling Feng didn't care about their combat strength, he just smiled faintly and said, "Since you have joined my command, I will naturally take the lead for you." You have a good rest today, recharge your energy, and follow me tomorrow to find the Iron Sword Sect theory. ”

"Thank you, Lord!"

Qingyun Daoren and others hugged their fists, and then left together.

At this time, Ling Feng already had a specific plan in mind. However, the Qingyun Dao people and his party can only be strong, and with him alone, it is inevitable that they will be a little alone. Fortunately, there is a ready-made candidate.

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Moments later, in a meditation room.

The old monk Yuantong also sat on the futon opposite him, holding a white relic in one hand and dotting the eyebrows of the bitter ring with the other.

Next to him, Ling Feng held the Han Jiao Sword to protect the Dharma.

At this time, in the sea of consciousness in the heart of the bitter eyebrows, his soul condensed into a golden body of the Dharma Phase, but the strange thing was that there were streams of gray-black aura wrapped around the golden body, constantly flowing, eroding his golden body. Buddhist visualization exercises often borrow the pure power of the bodhisattvas and arhats they visualize, so they are the most restrained from demons.

However, the golden body of the Dharma Statue contemplated by the bitter vows is not any Bodhisattva Arhat, but the Venerable Vajra, the founder of the Donkey Kong Temple. But King Kong Venerable himself didn't break through the sky and ascended, and when he entered reincarnation, he naturally couldn't borrow half of his strength.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the Yuantong monk has turned into a golden Buddha light and fell on his golden body, constantly purifying the demonic evil thoughts on the golden body, making a sizzling sound, a little black smoke rising, turning into a personal face, and dissolving in the golden Buddha light.

It's just that for some reason, every time the purification is completed, there will still be a gray-black aura breeding from the golden body, and there is an endless stream.

This is also the reason why the Yuantong monk has not been completely purified in the past three years of hard work. Fortunately, at this time, the holy monk's relics were in his hands, and he urged them with the Buddha's mental method, and the relics in his hands suddenly bloomed with golden mangs, and the golden Buddha power was pulled by him and merged into the eyebrows of the bitter precepts.

The relics of the martial sect-level holy monk are so vast that they can quickly purify the black qi of the golden body of the sea of bitter abstinence.

It's just that when the Buddha power in the holy monk's relics is exhausted, the golden light dissipates, and there is still a faint black air on the body of the bitter precept gold.

Monk Yuantong's face changed drastically, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his heart trembled, he had made a package ticket in front of the murderer.

At this moment, Ling Feng also bent his fingers, and a golden ray burst out from his fingertips, rushing into the sea of consciousness of the bitter ring monk, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon, rushing into the golden body of the bitter ring monk, and quickly purifying the remaining little demonic thoughts.

After a moment, Ling Feng let go of his hand.

Kujie and Yuantong also opened their eyes and got up to thank each other.

Ling Feng glanced at Yuantong coldly, looked at the bitter ring, and said, "How?"

The monk smiled: "I feel more relaxed than ever, I should be completely eliminated." ”

Ling Feng listened, took out a Saint Lotus Pill, handed it over, waited for him to take it, took another bottle of Jing Yuan Pill, and said, "Recover well, work with me tomorrow!"