readx;? The famous cave blessed land of Qingcheng Mountain Taoist is now withered and yellow, and there is no fairy spirit at all. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info also complained, and people can only blame Shui Yuanzi for adding a fire to the great array of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and there is no immortal character, so all the spiritual veins and spiritual energy in the southwest realm have gathered to the depths of Shu Mountain. Qingcheng Mountain has lost the nourishment of the underground spiritual veins, and with just a little bit of spiritual energy released from those spiritual caves and spiritual caves, where can it feed the immortal grass elixir all over the mountain?

The huge Qingcheng Mountain, which used to be full of chanting and singing, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations could be felt hundreds of miles away. But now, after the catastrophe of overseas casual cultivation, he was drawn from the bottom of the kettle by Shui Yuanzi, and a desperate plan broke the spiritual veins, but it was a severe depression. In the past, the green mountains and green waters were all true, and the feather warriors flew back and forth, which was clearly the atmosphere of the gods. But now there are only patches of yellow leaves floating in the air, and those who are walking cautiously on the path are only some Taoist children newly included in the Taoist temple.

Standing on the top of a lonely peak, looking at the withered Qingcheng Mountain, Lu Feng sighed sadly and said: "What a Qingcheng Mountain, but it's a pity that it's so deserted! Alas, how can these Taoists be worthy of their founding ancestors?

Behind him, thousands of old and small Taoists floating in the air wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect all knew that Qingcheng Mountain had become what it is today, wasn't it the masterpiece of the two seniors of Lu Da and Shui Yuanzi Shui? One had led the evil water of overseas monks and almost destroyed the Taoist system of Qingcheng Mountain; the other had sucked away the spiritual veins of Qingcheng Mountain, so that now no dog tail grass had grown. But here he sighed sadly and said that it was the head of Lu Da, his old man was really ...... Hypocrisy!

Shui Yuanzi stood behind Lu Feng with his left hand behind his back and his right hand pointing at the smell of the country, pointing to the huge Qingcheng Mountain and saying, "But aren't they? The grass had turned yellow, and they didn't even water it! Alas, there were only about 20 of the 4,978 old Daoists above the Jindan stage in the whole mountain. Isn't that a shame?"

A disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect who had just returned to Shun bent down and whispered in a very flattering and flattering voice, saying in a smooth, sweet voice that seemed to have swallowed thirty catties of lard and blended honey: "Look, Master Master. The Taoists of this Qingcheng Mountain are really not a good immortal mountain, and they have made it look like this! This kind of cave heaven blessed land is originally only qualified to be enjoyed by the head master and ancestor!"

Another Shushan disciple was afraid that his senior brother would take advantage of him, so he also came up. He laughed in a low voice: "The ancestor is majestic and majestic, and this Qingcheng Mountain is naturally handy. This Qingcheng Mountain, we You Xianguan patted and slapped him, and he collapsed. Hehe, Senior Ancestor, with a word, our senior brothers have set foot on the entire Qingcheng Mountain!"

Lu Feng looked at the group of Shushan disciples with a smile on their faces who were full of 'loyalty' and could throw their heads and spill their blood for Youxian Guan, and said hesitantly: "You really have ambition and deserve to be my disciple of Youxian Guan! It's a pity that your ability to make sycophants is still a little worse." If you have the kung fu to find a few officials from the government, you can study hard! Sycophants also require strength, what do you use to level Qingcheng Mountain? Do you use your tongue to saliva? Well, that can drown the entire Qingcheng. ”

The disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect who had taken refuge in them turned red and were speechless. The old man laughed a few times, exchanged glances with Xiao Longzi, and shook his head gently. They despise these disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect very much in their hearts, and when they saw that Youxianguan was strong, they rebelled against the sect and took refuge in Youxianguan, so what is the use of such a disciple being accepted? However, in order to be able to occupy Emei more reasonably, these people can only be temporarily placed in Youxianguan.

Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Yue'er, who pursed his lips and smiled, and his face suddenly showed a little gloom, and he said lightly: "Someone came to forcibly open the magic circle outside the July Cave and Purple Spirit Peak, and asked the old Taoists inside to come out and submit." After hesitating for a moment, Lu Feng added: "It's just that we take their inheritance, so we don't need to hurt them." If they are willing to submit, it is fine, if they are not willing to take refuge in Youxian Guan, then ...... sealed their Taoism, and each of them compensated them with a hundred taels of silver, and let them go down the mountain to survive on their own. ”

The old man nodded silently and recited the hymn in his heart: "The goodness of the Buddha of Amitayus will be rewarded in the future." ”

Hearing Lu Feng's instructions, Xiao Longzi, Lingguangzi, Evil Yuezi, and Zhao Yue'er shot at the same time, and pinched the 'Void Breaking Technique' that Chen Songzi had taught in the past, and dozens of spiritual techniques in a row were superimposed together, and a huge heavenly thunder was sacrificed in the sky. Zhao Yue'er scolded lightly, and her bare hand led downward, and suddenly, thousands of purple thunder rays the thickness of water tanks roared down from tens of thousands of feet in the sky, carrying countless black thunderbolts the size of a canopy, and the raindrops hit the center of Qingcheng Mountain.

'Hum', a huge curtain of light shook like a wave of water. The mountain protection magic circle arranged by the famous Daomen of Qingcheng Mountain moved in a circle, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed from the distant sky, and it was integrated into the magic circle, resisting the thunder falling from the sky. The waves looked soft but tough. Clusters of thunder and fire fell, like stones thrown into the river, and there was no ripple in sight.

Lu Feng exclaimed: "Such a delicate formation can actually attract the power of heavenly thunder for one's own use! It's a pity that the root of the great array has been lost, and no matter how subtle the formation is, it can't show its power." Absorb the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world, but I will see how long you can hold on!" he slowly wrapped his two hands around his chest, forming a very strange handprint.

"Pentecost (1-)...... Absolutely!" Two black lights shot out from Lu Feng's eyes, more than ten zhang away, and a strong and tragic aura like the Nine Heavens Netherfire swept out of his body. The huge pressure made the peak he was standing on sink to the ground with a 'boom', and the belt he was bound with was shattered, and the long black fluttered up, and his body was shrouded in a layer of black energy like a flame. The mighty and peerless aura was as great as the gods and demons, and the huge pressure made all the Immortal Spectators except for those who deceived the heavens and the old way knelt down in horror, and they threw themselves to the ground one by one. Sticking to the ground, he didn't dare to raise his head, as if Lu Feng in front of him was not a human being, but this sky was this earth. And it is like the heavens that are about to burst and the earth that is about to be shattered. The boundless fear made some of the Wandering Immortal Guan disciples who had a relatively shallow cultivation roll their eyes and fainted.

An invisible result flew from where Lu Feng clasped his hands together. "Snort' There was a loud bang, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of three hundred miles, and even the Five Elements Yuan Power of the origin of all things were shattered. Completely transformed into an immortal, sound and extinguished chaotic power. Lu Feng reached out with his right hand and grabbed towards Qingcheng Mountain, and immediately saw that a black hand hundreds of miles in size appeared out of thin air in Qingcheng Mountain, grasped the entire Qingcheng Mountain Area, and grabbed it gently.

'Gala' cracked the silk, and the mountain protection method of Qingcheng Mountain was torn to pieces by Lu Feng with one hand. The very center of the Qingcheng Mountain was originally an inconspicuous mountain, but now it shows a large area of peaks within a radius of more than 100 miles, among which the towers, pavilions, and treasures are flashing, which is where the real Daomen Mountain Gate of Qingcheng Mountain is.

A soft sigh blew with a gust of cold wind, and Lu Feng said lightly: "Qingcheng Mountain, all Daoists, Qingcheng Mountain's mountain protection magic array has been broken, do you still have to rely on it?" The palm of Lu Feng Zhenyuan's hand suddenly exploded. Boundless auspicious clouds and rui qi, and the Buddha light of golden light burst out from the crack of the palm, enveloping the entire Qingcheng Mountains. With the continuous flicking of Lu Feng's hands, a little bit of golden light flew out. In the sky, the surging sea, the fairy mountain on the sea, the giant wood and beast on the mountain, the phoenix and white crane in the sky, and so on.

A gentle but irresistible force pressed on the entire Qingcheng Mountain, as if this pressure was coming from the illusionary fairyland. Lu Feng smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for? Do you really want me to destroy your entire Qingcheng Mountain under my back?" It seemed to prove Lu Feng's words, the ten thousand zhang blue waves in the sky with a piercing roar fiercely pressed down hundreds of zhang down, and the surging waves were about to touch the mountain below.

Shui Yuanzi looked at the water wavelength in the sky with a little envy and sighed: "It's still you people who take advantage!" Grandpa, my congenital water nature conjures up a hundred times larger than this, which is extremely easy, but it is absolutely impossible for grandpa me to conjure such a big fire." But you kid is not as clear as grandpa, but I can conjure up such a vast expanse of blue waves with the body of the innate fire element, Grandpa I, why am I different?" he was envious and jealous, pulling his head and complaining.

More than a dozen Daoists flew up from the mountain range with a dim sword light, and they watched Lu Feng and the others in a daze, not daring to advance or retreat, and standing there stupidly, not knowing what to do. Those Taoists were talking in a low voice, and they had already lowered their volume very carefully, but they were still heard clearly by Lu Feng.

Smiling, the tyrannical aura on Lu Feng's body dissipated without a trace, and his sleeves shook, and those Youxian Guan disciples who were kneeling on the ground were all helped up by a flexible force. Lu Feng said indifferently: "They should have been scared of their courage and no longer have the guts to compete with us." The disciples of Youxian Guan listened to the order to receive all the grass and trees of Qingcheng Mountain, and they were not allowed to let go. Huli Daxian and they cheered at the same time, and with more than a thousand disciples whose bodies were still trembling, they flew towards the golden wall and glorious pavilion.

Lu Feng smiled, and was about to put away the illusion of the sky, when suddenly a canopy of colored light erupted from his chest, turning into a bright mirror in the air. The kitten turned around in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with Fengzi?" He rubbed his fists a little excitedly, as if he wanted to rush into Qingcheng Mountain and find a few Taoists to beat him.

Shui Yuanzi shook his head solemnly and tilted his head and muttered, "How does it look like the sound transmission circle that grandpa I arranged on the Hanging Island?

As he spoke, a dark-skinned, tall, thin Taoist appeared in the light mirror. The Daoist was respectfully lying on the ground and kowtowing like garlic and said loudly: "The disciples of the Double Immortal Sect, the Black Crow Daoist, knocked on the two sect masters. It is really out of helplessness to bother the two suzerains today. The Taoist cautiously looked up and saw that there was no movement, and then continued: "The monk who instigated my overseas colleagues to invade the Central Plains in a big way has arrived at the sea outside the Hanging Island today. ”

Lu Feng frowned, his mouth was sharp, and he imitated Dan Qingsheng's voice and said in a dark voice: "What happened when he came? What did he do? The ban outside the broken island failed?" The voice he originally imitated was seventy percent similar, and the effect of the sound transmission circle arranged by Shui Yuanzi was exactly the same as Dan Qingsheng's voice. It didn't matter if he opened his mouth, but he startled Zhao Yue'er next to him, and looked at Lu Feng with a strange look in his eyes, wondering why he changed his voice and spoke.

The black crow Daoist was violently pushed away by a big hand, and a pale-bearded old Dao appeared in the light mirror in a hurry, and the old Dao shouted loudly: "The sect master, but it was that monk Dao who did the opposite. Seeing that my Hanging Island disciple was tightly forbidden and did not go out to receive him, he actually teamed up with a few extremely profound characters to break the prohibition of the seventy-two islands outside the Hanging Island, wanting to take away the spiritual grass cultivated by the sect master. ”

The Black Crow Daoist slammed into the white old Dao and reappeared in the water mirror, and said very meritoriously: "The sect master's disciple led the masters above the infancy stage of more than 100 yuan, secretly sacrificed the 'Nine Sons Yin Demon Elimination Divine Flag', and plotted against a few Daoists who came with the Taoist monks and Dao rebels on the island. Originally, one was already seriously injured, but they used a powerful magic weapon to crack it. The black crow Daoist raised his fist and said viciously: "Monk Dao rebelled against the forcible attack on our island protection in front of tens of thousands of people in our Twin Immortal Sect, and the prohibition is clearly not to give the sect master face. We ......"

Lu Feng interrupted him and said indifferently: "It's a good job, but you can't get rid of the demon cultivators by cultivating such an invisible demonic treasure, and trap your own Yuan Shen Pit? It's not that this kind of magic weapon can't be used, but next time you have to be careful." A caring word moved the black crow Taoist with tears in his eyes and nodded again and again.

After pondering for a while, he looked at Shui Yuanzi and Lu Feng ordered, "Don't pay attention to them." The prohibition of this island protection is an ancient magic circle arranged by the narcissus. The power is so great that even Luo Jinxian can't crack it. What are you afraid of them? If you have the leisure to do so, you will plot against them from time to time with some magic that can be used to calculate people from afar. If you don't have that mind, you should just watch a few dogs barking outside...... Hmph, the sect master personally reasoned with them. ”

Several Daoists of the Twin Immortal Sect appeared in the water mirror at the same time, and nodded again and again. Lu Feng's big sleeves stroked the water mirror, and the sound transmission circle was already linked to the mountain protection circle of the Hanging Island, and through the magic circle tens of thousands of miles away, he saw what was happening in the sea outside the Hanging Island.

The monk held a densely sawtoothed Dharma wheel in his hand, unleashing countless amounts of fire and dust from above, attacking a small island that faintly showed its shape. The streams of fire and dust seemed to be extremely heavy, and when they flew out, the force of the shock made the monk's entire body tremble gently. The surrounding air and clouds were rolling wildly, and the sea near the island had been washed up hundreds of feet high, and there were faint monsters at the bottom of the sea haunting the waves, making it look like they wanted to attack the monk but didn't dare.

In addition, there were three high-crowned Taoists with simple and delicate faces, and their bodies were full of energy, stepping on the clouds, guarding behind the monk Dao Rebellion. The Taoist in the center had a grim look on his face, and his face was a little bit of an abnormally miserable white after being injured, thinking that it was the Taoist who was attacked by the black crow Taoist yin demon. They did not participate in the action of the monk and the Dao counter-attack and prohibition, but each person's fingers, an extremely bright sword light, faintly protected the figures of the four people on their side.

Zhao Yue'er frowned, pointed to the three Daoists who appeared in the water mirror, and said in a deep voice: "These three people are very strange, how do they look very similar to Mr. Ling, are they fellow travelers?" After practicing the ascension technique of the Queen Mother of the West, Zhao Yue'er was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of aura, although it was only a glimpse from a distance in the water mirror formation, it could also show the similarities between those Taoists and Mr. Ling.

Lu Feng didn't speak, but he heard the shouting and scolding of the monk Dao rebel in the light mirror: "A group of overseas barbarians, with two scattered immortals as leaders, even the old friends have forgotten? When the Boundless Ancestor was still there, which island was my monk Dao rebel on was not respected as a VIP? I was so angry that the poor monk actually closed the door and didn't let the poor monk enter the door, then it's no wonder that the poor monk broke your bullshit ban first, and then I broke the 'Huoyun Grass' on it!"