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Master Huiming clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "I see, maybe only the Dao Stone of Qinghe County in the world can sharpen such a sharp sword intent of the donor." ”

"The master praised. King Qinghe said softly.

"In the thirty-first year of King Chu Xiang, the poor monk passed through the south of Chuzhou, and he had encountered the great demon of Yinglong, and he was invincible in a hard battle, if it wasn't for your father Xu Yuanshan to come to the rescue, I am afraid that he would have died here. Master Huiming twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, with some emotion, and said: "Time passes, Baiyun Canggou, 20 years have passed in a hurry, and now looking back on those years, the poor monk is also very emotional!"

Xu Zhengping smiled and said seriously: "The master is in a detached state of mind, and he has long been 'extraordinary', how can he care about those twenty years of hurried years?"

"Twenty years have passed, although it is just a snap of the fingers. Master Huiming shook his head and sighed, and said with some shame: "But the poor monk came to Xiaofoshan from Jokhang Temple, and it took a full twenty years, and the bell and dusk drums every day failed to completely suppress the demonic energy of the chaotic magic bell. ”

"In that case, why don't the master hand over the Chaos Demon Bell, I, Chu State, will definitely suppress the demonic qi. Xu Zhengping raised her head and said with a firm gaze.

Master Huiming shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not unwilling, but it's impossible!"

"What does the master mean by this?" Xu Zhengping looked solemn and asked seriously.

"If the poor monk expects it to be good, I am afraid that the only one who wants my little Foshan Magic Bell is the Zheng sleeve lady who is deeply favored by the King of Chu. Although Master Huiming's face was kind, his expression was tired, and his voice was a little low, and he said: "Zheng Sleeve wants to mess with the magic clock, not to suppress the demonic qi, but to refine the demonic qi of the chaotic magic clock. This kind of thing has already been revealed in the entire Chu State, how can I hand over the Chaos Demon Bell?"

Xu Zhengping suddenly fell silent, she thought for a long time, but she wanted to speak and stopped, for a reason: "The king's order is difficult to disobey, my Xu family also needs time to rectify Qinghe County, Zheng Sleeve can buy time for my Xu family." Therefore, I must retrieve this magic clock today. ”

"Amitabha, the small Buddha Mountain was built because of the magic bell, so naturally it will not give up the magic bell. Master Huiming clasped his hands together and said categorically. "Master Xu, if you really want to take this kind of thing today, I'm afraid that the old man will not remember the kindness of the past, and he will teach you the peace and chaos of your Xu family." ”

"In that case, Qinghe Xu Zhengping. ”

Xu Zhengping's eyes raised slightly, his deep gaze lingered with awe-inspiring sword intent, and he said softly: "Please advise!"

Master Huiming bowed his head, although he was in difficulty, his eyes were firm, and his left hand lightly twisted the Buddha beads, an extraordinary dark power, slowly enveloping the entire Dongze Mountains.

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Xu Qingyun hid in the lush ancient tree, only to feel a little stuffy in his chest, the strong oppressive force made him a little difficult to adapt, and his voice was a little wheezing, and said: "It has exceeded the power of Tongyu, with my current body, I am afraid it is a little unbearable." ”

Chigo said solemnly: "Quiet and guarded, I will give you the power first." ”

Xu Qingyun only felt that his palm was hot and cold, and the turquoise eggshell in his hand was shining on it, and a force that was both familiar and unfamiliar filled his body.

"The power of the Book of Immortality will always be so vibrant. His eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the power of the immortal scriptures, which had already taken root in his body, gradually igniting the momentum of the prairie fire, and there was an indescribable feeling of comfort.

"The seeds of the Immortal Sutra have been planted in your body, and your uncle Lin Zaishan will definitely help you build a foundation, this is the only thing I can do for you before I fall asleep. The turquoise eggshell suddenly became a little dim, and Chigo's voice was also a little weak, and he said: "I thought that Xiao Foshan's prayer for Buddha would be enough for me to avoid sleeping for a hundred years, but now it seems that the future still depends on you." ”

Xu Qingyun was a little silent, he wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt that the whole heaven and earth were suddenly filled with a fierce sword aura.

This sword aura is awe-inspiring and sharp, square and majestic.

"Qinghe Xu family, this is the Qinghe Xu family's peaceful decision. He opened his eyes with some difficulty, looking at the magnificent sword qi of Xiaofoshan in the distance, suddenly remembered something, and said a little excitedly: "Chiwu, maybe we still have a chance." ”

Chiwu felt the awe-inspiring aura of this sword qi, which was enough to kill all the **** in the world, she was a little incomprehensible, and said, "I don't think this sword qi can bring me vitality!"

"This is the Qinghe Xu family's peaceful decision, the sword intent sharpened with the Qinghe Dao stone, although it is awe-inspiring, but it also has a square and neutral atmosphere, which is enough to cut off the terrain of this Dongze Mountain, but it does not hurt its roots. Xu Qingyun's eyes were bright, and his voice was a little excited.

Chiwu suddenly realized, and said with some surprise: "The topography of Xiaofoshan, let the old monk take advantage of the transcendent realm, according to the texture of the leylines of the "Water Scripture Note", he has already formed a treasure land that gathers the spiritual power of heaven and earth. ”

"If I sink into the leyline, with the help of the power of the leyline texture, absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, in a few years, I will be able to repair as before. Akago exclaimed.

"Even so, this kind of thing still depends on the right time and place. ”

Xu Qingyun raised his head, looked at the small Buddha Mountain on the lonely peak in the distance, and said in a somewhat serious voice: "Of course, the most important thing is to look at them. ”

Naturally, they are the strongest here.

Xu Zhengping's sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the entire heaven and earth were surrounded by sharp sword qi, cutting vertically and horizontally, but it did not hurt thousands of plants and trees in the slightest.

The oppressive power of the powerful realm makes the whole world full of a feeling of suffocation.

Even Xu Qingyun, who has Chiwu's protection, always feels like a man's back, and even his breathing has a prickly pain.

"This Xu Zhengping is so young, he can have such a cultivation, and the background of the Xu family in Qinghe is really a little terrifying. Chigo said with palpitations.

"The Qinghe Xu family has been a family for thousands of generations, and it has not fallen after three dynasties, so it naturally has a reason for its existence. Xu Qingyun endured the strong oppressive force and said with difficulty: "Although I can't see this Xu Zhengping, I think that if I can become the king of Qinghe in this generation of Chu State, it will definitely not be a simple character." ”

As soon as Chigo wanted to say something, she felt that her originally somewhat cracked eggshell suddenly began to gradually repair, flowing with a faint golden light, and she was shocked: "What kind of power is this, it can actually repair the injuries in my body!"

Xu Qingyun raised his head, only to see that the sea of clouds was shining, like a red river, he took a deep breath and muttered in disbelief: "This is Ciguang, the three major exercises of the Jokhang Temple of Chu State." ”

In the vast sky of the entire Dongze Mountains, a faint auspicious cloud suddenly appeared.

Above the auspicious clouds, the sun shines.

The sword qi that was cutting vertically and horizontally in the sky was completely annihilated and melted into wisps of fine smoke under this descending glow.

Dressed in white, Xu Zhengping held a folding fan, looked at the Buddha light on the sky, and said softly: "Master Huiming's mortal cultivation is enough to summon the Buddhas, the glory of the Bodhisattva's great mercy." ”