After all, the raccoon force hiding in the ground still couldn't stand the sound of the flute with Buddha power blown by the bamboo flute of the Daozhen monk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It barked in pain in the ground, arching and burrowing.

The earth's crust cracked, and the cement pieces flying in the sky reminded Monk Daozhen of the freshly made tofu sold at the vegetable stall.

He lowered his eyebrows and didn't look at the raccoon and concentrated on playing.

The flute sound is like an invisible chain, firmly locking the raccoon force that has just been drilled out of the ground.

The raccoon struggled, but was powerless.

As the rhythm of the flute became more and more rapid, the invisible chains seemed to be constantly locked, and the raccoon force bound in them gradually lost its vitality.

On the other side, another raccoon dog that was bitten by the Dao Tiger on the neck blood vessels also fell into a fainting due to excessive blood loss, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Daohu let go of his already numb teeth, and his whole body pounced, falling heavily on the uneven ground.

His brow furrowed inward, and he could see that the fall was painful, but he didn't even have the strength to make a painful expression.

Monk Daozhen put down the bamboo flute playing on his lips, and said with a wry smile to Daohu: "I only have the last bit of strength left, and it won't be long before my strength is completely exhausted, the protective cover of the campus disappears, and those ghosts pour in, it will be the death of all of us." ”

Daohu's head tilted in the direction of the outside of the academy, and he suddenly stared straight ahead in shock.

I don't know how long it took to hold back, but the tiger spirit finally gathered enough strength, opened its loose teeth, and said in a muffled and hoarse voice: "Those ghosts are decreasing. ”

Monk Daozhen turned around in amazement, and found that sure enough, the number of ghosts outside the protective shield had been reduced by half, and the remaining ones, as they had already kept hitting the protective shield, would soon disappear completely.

"Looks like they've blocked the seal. Monk Daozhen muttered.

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From the black-robed man's shot to his death, it was only a matter of moments.

Qing Xiazi didn't even have time to make a move, or he might have had time to make a move, but in his heart he had already given up on rescuing the black-robed man, because he knew that it would be useless, and he also knew that the black-robed man had already sprouted the will to die the moment he heard the fate of the Beibi faction.

Seek kindness and get benevolence, and die as it deserves.

Qingxiazi's expression was very calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water without waves, calm and unnatural.

He looked at Jiang Fenghan and pulled out the long sword inserted in the black-robed man's body, watched the black-robed man fall to the ground backwards, and looked at the dust that flew up because the black-robed man fell to the ground.

"Next...... Is it our turn?" asked Qingxiazi.

He stared into Jiang Fenghan's eyes, trying to see something from his eyes, but unfortunately he still failed and found nothing.

It seems that since he faced Jiang Fenghan, all his attempts have failed, is it because the name of the person in front of him is Jiang Fenghan?

He met Monk Daozhen two days ago, and thought that being strong was what Monk Daozhen had shown, and that he could convince his entire faction with one kick.

When he saw Jiang Fenghan tonight, he realized that he could still behave like this, he didn't have to do it himself, just move his mouth, and with a word, he could destroy a majestic faction.

"If you do, you should have the courage to bear the consequences. Jiang Fenghan looked at Qingxiazi with the same calm expression.

Seeing Jiang Fenghan's expression, Qingxiazi suddenly laughed loudly like crazy: "Look at your expression! How can a person like you, who was born with a golden key, understand the sadness of people like us who are trapped in a lonely mountain?"

He waved his hand violently around, turned his body three hundred and sixty degrees, and shouted: "Look at this place, how remote it is! Day or night, if you shout, you will definitely hear the echo." ”

"You Kunlun Heavenly Palace are in charge of cultivating immortals in the world, rich in the world, rare treasures, secret scriptures, everything. For you, glory and wealth, as long as you want, you can come and beckon, how can you understand the pain and desolation in our small sects?"

"The exercises left to us by the Heavenly Master Dao back then were incomplete from the beginning, and I already had the current cultivation five years ago, but I haven't advanced an inch in the past five years, because they have no intention of letting the people of our Qingcheng faction truly cultivate to become immortals. It is said that immortal cultivators and immortal cultivators, but in the eyes of you high-ranking sects, our Qingcheng faction is just a tomb keeper. ”

"The people of the Heavenly Master Dao are only more than a hundred years old, and they can't stand this loneliness and loneliness, and they move to Longhu Mountain, but our line has to guard this place as a grave keeper, and we can't go anywhere. It's been 2,000 years, why do we still want to stay here, and for generations, our children and grandchildren, like a living dead? I am unwilling, let alone willing!"

Qingxiazi almost roared.

Jiang Fenghan shook his head and said, "Since you are full of resentment, why don't you give us a letter of Kunlun Heavenly Palace to explain the reason?"

Qingxiazi smiled stupidly: "Repair the book for you, wait for you to send someone to destroy us like the Beibi faction? I have seen it clearly, you famous factions don't regard our Qingcheng faction as a person at all." In your eyes, we deserve to stay in this kind of poor countryside and lack of spiritual energy in the ravines and ravines to be grave keepers who don't need to have our own thoughts. ”

Jiang Fenghan said: "If you made it clear early that you don't want to take on this responsibility, then our Kunlun Heavenly Palace, as the leader of the righteous path, has an unshirkable responsibility, and will naturally come to the top." ”

Qingxiazi sneered: "Jiang Fenghan, it's all now, are you still fooling me as an idiot?"

Jiang Fenghan raised his hand, revealing the peach talisman, and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I was already preparing to take over this mountain, and had thoroughly studied the sealing techniques of the Wuyue Zhangzhang and Zhang Tianshi back then, how could I have re-strengthened the seal so quickly?"

Qingxiazi was finally stunned when he heard this, he looked at Jiang Fenghan blankly, with a shocked and sad look in his eyes.

"How could this be? This can't be true, this must not be true......" Qingxiazi lowered her head and muttered repeatedly.

After reading for a while, Qingxiazi raised her head suddenly, and suddenly asked, "What ending will I have?"

Seeing the end of the black-robed man, he was even more afraid of death.

There is a great terror in front of life and death, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't dare to die.

It stands to reason that he should rise up and resist at this time, because no matter how you look at Kunlun Heavenly Palace, it will not bypass him.

But he remembered Jiang Fenghan's sword just now and Jiang Fenghan's great name in the world, and he couldn't give birth to the courage to fight.

So, this is what he just said half-truthfully, hysterically.