Night.

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are sparse.

There was a night breeze blowing, and it was a little cold.

"Mr. Kiyohara. ”

Qiyuan stood outside the room and said in a low voice: "When the hour has passed, the family teacher has already rushed to the backyard, and there can be no more shots in the future." Next, the safety of the Taoist temple depends on Mr. ”

Kiyohara looked out of the room and nodded, "I see." ”

Qiyuan paused, and then said: "It stands to reason that after the child time, the family teacher is busy, and Jian Haisha will come in half an hour at most." Is Mr. Kiyohara going to come out and make rounds and get acquainted with all aspects of the Taoist temple in order to deal with it?"

Qingyuan said calmly: "No need, I'll just wait in the room." ”

Qiyuan bowed and said, "That trail is retreating." ”

......

Kiyohara sat in the room.

An oil lamp was lit in the room, and the light was dim.

Regarding the matter of Jian Haisha and the Imperial Beast Sect, he was very curious, because the Imperial Beast Sect was related to Zixiao Palace, and it was also related to Senior Brother Baihe. But in fact, it doesn't matter how much it cares, it's just because it is related to the Zixiao Palace where he was born, so he can't help but pay attention to it.

"Guandao Lou ......"

Qingyuan visualized the body in June, manifested the nine-fold jade building, and the inner yin god has entered the temple building, watching the sun, moon and stars, all kinds of avenues.

The moonlight shines, the yin god flows, and it is clear in all directions.

......

In the mountains on a moonlit night, the light is as thin as a veil of mist.

From a distance, the Taoist temple located in the middle of the mountain has a light and light, like a little yellow star in the dark.

The night wind in the mountains is cold, the flowers and plants are low, and the treetops are shaking.

Suddenly there was a rattle.

I saw that between the grass and trees, there were flying insects and poisonous ants, heading towards the light halfway up the mountainside.

"It's coming!"

Qiyuan tilted his head and shouted: "Uncle Shi is seriously injured, I'm afraid I can't do it, you go to Mr. Qingyuan first, ask him to be on guard, and then tell Uncle Yu." ”

Qiming's face turned pale with fright, and he nodded slightly.

During this period of time, he has been relying on the support of his uncle, and he has relied on the traces of feng shui arranged by his uncle in the past dynasties, that is, the formation, so that he can barely settle down in his heart.

However, this time Uncle Kiyohara was already seriously injured, and that Mr. Kiyohara, although even the master praised him, but according to his previous understanding, Mr. Kiyohara should not be so powerful.

Thinking like this, I can't help but feel uneasy.

Qiming hurried away, while Qiyuan came to a high place, looking at the Taoist temple from afar.

I saw that between the mountains and forests, crawled out of many insects and ants, or on the ground, or in the air, at the beginning it was still sparse, and later, there were more and more insects and ants, and gathered around the Taoist temple, which was already dense and large.

Even if Qiyuan has seen this scene a few times, he doesn't see the coldness in his heart.

The sound came and went.

Countless insects and ants came towards the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple has been arranged in the past dynasties, and there are countless traces of feng shui, which can be called a formation.

For example, streams, moisture, peach trees planted, and realgar that has just been sprinkled here, can all be regarded as traces of this formation.

After all, the ancestors of the past dynasties have not yet reached the real realm, and the formations arranged are still superficial.

"Again, these are the numbers. ”

Qi Yuan was very distressed when he saw it, and every time Jian Haisha drove snakes, insects, and poisonous ants, destroying the layout of some Taoist temples, such as the realgar over there and the peach trees here, so that the Taoist temple formation would be damaged.

Uncle Shi was still able to suppress Jian Haisha at the beginning, but after the formation was damaged, he gradually lost his advantage and barely equalized, and in the future, he was no longer an opponent.

Now Jian Haisha seriously injured his uncle, but he is cautious, and he still uses such means to weaken the layout of the Taoist temple.

"Mr. Kiyohara still doesn't make a move?"

Qi Yuan glanced back, revealing an anxious look.

At this moment, a sharp whistle echoed in the sky, and it was the night owls.

And between the mountains and forests, there are faint faint lights flickering, like the gaze of a vicious beast.

Jian Haisha can not only drive snakes, insects, poisonous ants, etc., but also drive birds and beasts, according to the observation of the battle in the past two days, Qiyuan probably understands that this Jian Haisha's ability is still the latter is more important, and the former is mostly used for attacking.

"That old man was seriously injured by me, and now he can't even step through the door?"

A faint voice came from among the trees, as if with a gentle attitude, and said leisurely: "Also, he is in his prime and defeated by me, if he fights in the future, he will definitely die, do you think he has escape......d?" Then this seat will break through your temple!"

With a shrill whistle from within.

Screams and roars, one after another.

Many fierce birds swooped down from above, and many beasts of prey rushed from the forest.

There are countless things of night owls, tigers and wolves.

It is said that the great master of martial arts can tear apart tigers and wolves alive and kill cattle and horses, but in the face of these many tigers, wolves, bison, and fierce birds, he has to be powerless.

Fighting with Jian Haisha is still second to beating the other party, but what really has to be defeated is these countless snakes, insects, poisonous ants, birds and beasts.

Qiyuan had heard Uncle Shi sigh and say a few words.

"Dealing with a Jian Haisha is dealing with thousands of fierce birds and beasts, countless snakes, insects and poisonous ants, not just one opponent, but countless opponents. ”

At this moment, facing it in person, Qiyuan knew this feeling of powerlessness.

The snakes, insects, and poisonous ants were driven away by the male yellow, but they attached themselves to countless wild beasts, passed through the male yellow area, and approached the Taoist temple.

The courtyard wall of the Taoist temple and the surrounding peach trees were either eaten by poisonous insects and ants, or knocked down by wild beasts.

The birds in the sky fell, countless sharp wind sounds, countless sharp long howls, so that Qi Yuan couldn't help but tremble, he barely had a little Taoism, learned some martial arts, and immediately prepared to resist with his body.

He turned his head to look anxiously, thinking, "Why hasn't Mr. Kiyohara moved?"

Thinking like this, a strong wind blew, and there was already a night owl approaching the door.

But just then, a big gust of wind blew.

There were countless white lights in the wind.

A white light slammed into the night owl in front of Qi Yuan, instantly knocking the night owl into a blur of flesh and blood.

Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look, he realized that the white light was actually a white horse, and then looked around, and saw countless white tigers and wolves, traveling all over the place, stopping those fierce birds and beasts that were manipulated by Jian Haisha.

The voices of the four sides came and went, and the roar and roar continued to sound.

"This ......"

Qiyuan was dumbfounded.

The old Taoist priest who barely struggled out of the room was supported by Qi Ming, and when he happened to see this scene, he was also terrified.

"Paper-cutting for horses?" the old Taoist priest was stunned for a long time.

"The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about. ”

At this moment, Qingyuan was already standing in the courtyard, walked slowly, and said with a smile: "Some paper tigers, temporarily stop these real tigers, but they still can't be killed." ”

The old Taoist priest was the junior brother of the head of the water source, and when he and Qiming saw this meeting, they were overjoyed, thinking that they could resist it, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but be disappointed.

"It's not good to start killing, but it's not difficult to take down Jian Haisha. ”

Qingyuan walked forward slowly, walked past Qiyuan, and nodded slightly.

Then the old Taoist priest and Qiyuan Qiming and the other three saw that Mr. Qingyuan was alone, walking into the night, facing countless fierce birds and beasts, countless faint forest lights, and countless low roaring and wheezing voices.

"Mr. Kiyohara, be careful. ”

The old Taoist priest was worried in his heart, and shouted loudly: "That Jian Haisha is not easy to deal with, it is better to come back and use the Taoist formation with the help of the poor Dao as a defense." ”

There was silence in the night.

Even the voices of those fierce birds and beasts of prey seemed to disappear.

The old Taoist priest and Qiyuan Qiming glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but worry.

Qiyuan stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Qingyuan is still holding up...... He defended his sect against the enemy, and he couldn't let him get into danger, so his uncle lent the magic weapon to his disciple and asked the disciple to go to answer it. ”

Qi Ming also seemed to want to speak, but the old Taoist priest plucked his shoulder, making Qi Ming take a step back, and then shook his head and said, "Your Taoism is too low, so I'll go." ”

Before Qiyuan could say more, the old Taoist priest shook his head and walked forward.

Qiming almost wanted to cry.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became a little sad.

However, at this moment, a blue light lit up in the night, and it kept approaching.

The old Taoist priest was suddenly startled and stood on his chest.

Then I saw the blue light fall outside the door, smashing it down hard, and kicking up a puff of dust.

Glaucoma is a huge palm.

And there was a person in the giant palm, with a cloak and a mess, it was Jian Haisha.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a long time, and then opened his mouth wide.

Qiyuan was speechless.

Only Qi Ming blinked, patted his cheek, made sure that everything in front of him was true, and then suddenly rushed forward.

"Jian Haisha! Xiao Dao Ye smashes your cheap face!" (To be continued.) )