"Why?!"

Shen An suppressed the anger in his heart, and did not dare to be arrogant, after all, this place was the mountain gate of the Lingxu Sect. Although Shen An thought that his cultivation was advanced and his hole cards were strong, he did not dare to make mistakes.

"Why, why do you dare to covet Senior Sister An!" Li Baolong's voice was cold. Behind him, there were more than fifty deacon-level late-stage Qi Refining Cultivators, with cultivation ranging from the sixth to eighth levels of Qi refining. Listening to Li Baolong's cold drink, they all expressed their support, and their momentum was overwhelming, as if a black cloud was pressing down on the city and wanted to urge! Shen An's heart gradually sank into the abyss.

In my heart, there was a sense of foreboding.

"Did the Spirit Ruins Sect Master ask you to do this?" Shen An raised his head and asked indifferently, a touch of puzzlement flashing across his eyes.

"Huh?"

Li Baolong was a little surprised, and he didn't know how Shen An guessed it. But he sneered, "You guessed right, it was the master who asked me to stop you in the Mountain Gate Palace! The master said to me, as long as you can defeat my junior disciples and step through the Mountain Gate Palace, you can go to find Senior Sister An! Oh oh, oh, by the way, for the sake of fairness, the gods and demons can only use the physical power to refine the body, and the refining air flow can only use the fourth-layer spiritual power of qi refining. ”

"Fair?"

Li Baolong sneered in his heart. If fifty-six to one is also fair, then everything in the world is fair.

His eyes fell on Shen An, feeling that his aura was stronger than that of Lingxu Immortal City, Li Baolong couldn't help but be surprised, but he still concluded that Shen An would definitely lose. In his eyes, although Shen An has a lot of strength, his real combat power is nothing at all. His last defeat was completely careless and his own shortcomings in attacking the enemy's strengths.

In the case of life and death, Li Baolong was 100% able to strangle Shen An.

Of course, all this is just Li Baolong's speculation.

When Li Baolong thought about it disdainfully, Shen Anxin was full of hope again. Looking at the fifty-six late-stage Qi refining cultivators, his mouth suddenly opened and he thought, "Yan Wenjing is testing me! Defeat fifty-six cultivators with physical strength! Show your strength! I was going to do this, but he gave me a chance!"

Moment.

Shen An's momentum changed, his fighting spirit was high, and he stood there majestically, beckoning and smiling, and said, "Come on!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere outside the mountain gate hall was heavy and tense. Fifty-six deacons of the Lingxu Sect surrounded Shen An, and only Li Baolong stood quietly outside the hall gate, waiting to see a good show.

Of the fifty-six cultivators, most of them were refining qi, and only three of them were gods and demons refining bodies, and all of them were at the sixth level of qi refining.

The monks who refine the air flow have swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and whips and hammers,...... And so on and so forth. There is only something you can think of, and there is no magic weapon that a monk cannot create. The three gods and demons refining the body flow, they are all in the qi refining period, and they can't cultivate their divine power, so they can't use magic weapons. You can only fight in the flesh.

Shen An is the same, the mountain seal and the river seal he uses are all controlled by spiritual sense, and Qiankun smashes it out with all his might. It can't exert its full power at all.

"My senior sister of the Lingxu Sect is the proud daughter of the sky, and only the proud son of the sky can be worthy of it, that is, our senior brother!

"Get down obediently, so as not to be ashamed!"

"Let's go, or you'll be left lying down." ”

Fifty-six monks, some arrogant, some domineering, some sympathetic. Shen An went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear, adjusting the state to the best. The words of the monks grew inaudible. In their eyes, there are only their flawed standing postures, and the places where the aura of their bodies is sluggish. The expressions on their faces, reluctant, murderous, gloating,...... Summarize with this judgment and plan the next battle situation.

The confrontation between the fifty-six people and one person attracted many Lingxu Sect monks who passed by the Mountain Gate Hall, and the news spread quickly, causing the crowd to be bustling outside the Mountain Gate Hall.

Both sides are not in a hurry.

Everything is adjusting the state, just waiting for Li Baolong's order.

About a stick of incense later.

Suddenly.

Li Baolong sighed, "Let's do it!"

It was as if thunder exploded on the flat ground, and the fifty-six monks, no matter what they thought in their hearts, all moved. The aura is like the waves of the sea, and the eighteen weapons sweep and pick up obliquely. The gods and demons refining body cultivators were as strong as oxen, and they stomped on the ground.

Shen An smiled at the corner of his mouth, clasped his hands together humbly, and flicked his two index fingers and thumb. The heart seal was formed, with Shen An as the center, radiating within a radius of fifty meters, and fifty-six monks stood suddenly. Some couldn't stop and fell directly to the ground. It looks like a car with a handbrake suddenly pulled. None of them could move. In his eyes, he flashed all kinds of negative emotions such as fear, confusion, fear, and panic.

Together with Li Baolong, many monks present were shocked.

Fifty-six monks, some trembling, drenched in cold sweat, their eyes glazed, their bodies weak, trembling. Some of them are swaying, as if there is an abyss a foot away, and nervousness rises from the bottom of their hearts, for fear of taking a step.

"Ahh

A monk took a wrong step, rolled his eyelids, screamed, and passed out.

"Ah, I was wrong, I don't dare, spare me, please spare me!" Under the blessing of great terror and great evil, some monks lost their minds, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a demon, screaming and running wildly. The monks who were watching around him felt chills in their hearts, and when they looked at Shen An, who was smiling indifferently, they were full of vigilance! Shen An's methods were really terrifying, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he killed people invisibly.

Under the imprint of the heart, all the fifty-six monks fell into a state of trembling, as if they were on the verge of an abyss, most of them lost their minds, and only a few were able to escape.

Shen An's heart was cultivated in one place, and in just sixty seconds, he came out of the two states.

In the eyes of many monks outside the temple gate, he slowly walked towards the encirclement of the fifty-six monks. Stretching out his fingers and slicing them across their necks, he was killed. Every finger stroke made the disciples of the Spirit Ruins Sect feel shocked and incredulous. After 'killing' the enemy, Shen An whispered, "When you sit, you want to be quiet, it is advisable to let go of all fates, not a single thought, right and wrong do not ask, people and I forget, all evils are stopped, and the eight winds do not move." ”

The meditation technique sounded thoroughly, and the disciple who was 'killed' was awakened.

Awakening again and again, Shen An's spiritual cultivation has improved. He is no longer confined to getting out of the two states, and he can also drag others out of those two states.

For example, a person who can drive on his own is certainly not as good as someone who can teach others to drive and can drive himself.

Suddenly.

"Drink!"

There is a monk who has awakened from the two states by himself, and he is a monk of the eighth level of qi refining.

When he saw Shen An pointing at him like a sword, he went to cut his junior brother's neck, and immediately became furious, waved the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Shen An.

However, with every step he took, sweat would break out on his forehead, as if Shen An was at the bottom of the endless abyss, and he was heading towards death. And when he thought this in his heart, Shen An had already come to him and swung his fist at him. I only heard a 'bang', and the eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator flew back upside down. Because he only used the spiritual power of the fourth layer of qi refining, this monk couldn't stop Shen An at all.

A monk was pronounced 'dead'.

The four Qi Refining Eight Layers, and the five Qi Refining Qi Seven Layers, were the last fifteen of the fifty-six cultivators, all of whom were powerless to stop Shen An.

Shen An's strength, although not enough to hurt them, they also couldn't hurt Shen An.

Suddenly into the realm of no one, step by step towards the mountain gate hall.

In the shocked eyes of the disciples of the Spirit Ruins Sect, he passed by Li Baolong, who was gritting his teeth. When Shen An passed by, Li Baolong's cold hair rose all over his body, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him, he turned his head to look at Shen An, who was as usual, and he didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.

The next moment, I finally stepped into the mountain gate hall.

The mountain gate hall is a boxy hall, empty, and there is nothing.

The moment Shen An stepped into the mountain gate hall.

Outside the temple gate.

Li Baolong began to sneer disdainfully again, and the eyes of the many monks around him gradually became sympathetic, of course, there were more schadenfreude. The monks who had woken up from trembling and trembling as if they were on the verge of an abyss had a sense of revenge. The most shocking thing is that some people don't even look at the results directly, and they flash people in a hurry.

Obviously, it's a bamboo in the chest.

Shen An, it is absolutely impossible to step into the Mountain Gate Palace.

The reason is simple.

They know their own sect and know the temple of the mountain gate.

Speaking of which.

On both sides of the mountain gate hall of Lingxu Peak, there are two small gates about two stories long, wide and high, for many monks to go to the building of Lingxu Peak, and the mountain gate hall is almost idle and unused.

Xu Jinghe, Li Baolong, An Qijin, and the masters of each peak of the eighteen peaks have never entered the sect from the mountain gate hall.

Gain, entering from the temple of the mountain gate, requires a condition.

That's spiritual cultivation.

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"If you want to climb the Lingxu Peak today, you must enter through this door. However, the high and low should be universal, and they will return to the same place. Those who come to the door are first empty of their own hearts, and their own hearts are not empty, but they are outside the door. A deep drink exploded from Shen Anxin. It was as if the tsunami that came from the mountains and seas almost directly destroyed Shen An's mental will, but fortunately, his spiritual cultivation was profound, thoughtless, thoughtless, and unmoving.

Dominate the heart.

Just thinking about stepping into the Spirit Ruins Sect from the Mountain Gate Palace, his body was loosened, and he easily raised his legs to enter, without the slightest sense of delay.

"Dah. ”

When Shen An stepped out of the Mountain Gate Hall and really stepped into the Spirit Ruins Sect. The monks outside the mountain gate hall were all stunned, all of them opened their mouths wide in shock, and their eyes were round. The same is true for Li Baolong, even if he is slightly better than others, he is shocked in his heart and gasps.

"He is only at the fourth level of the god and demon refining body, and he actually has the spiritual cultivation of the heart control place?"

"Horror! Most of these people are strong in the heart of the Dao!"

"It's definitely not something in the pool, this son will definitely be the man of the year in Ziyi County in the future!"

The eyes of the Lingxu Sect monks gradually became hot. Shen An's potential is undoubtedly greater than that of Li Baolong and Xu Jinghe. If he can become An Qijin's Taoist companion, then it is not impossible to lead the Spirit Ruins Sect out of Qingqiu City in the future!

The growth of the Lingxu Sect represents an increase in resources.

Monks, of course, also have a lot of benefits.

Li Baolong's eyes flickered, his fists clenched, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The sword flew violently, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

As soon as I got out of the mountain gate hall, my eyes suddenly opened up.

A continuous group of exquisite buildings, some built on the edge of the cliff, some on the water, some in the form of gourds, and some like sharp swords in the sky, are more shocking than the high-rise buildings of the previous life.

Shen An didn't have time to admire the complex, and in the sky, a monk riding a spirit crane landed in front of Shen An.

It was a boy with a sky-high beard, and said in a milky voice, "Shen An, the sect master invites you to go to the main hall of the Spirit Ruins!"

"Invite me?"

Shen Anxin was ecstatic, it seemed that his performance was recognized by Yan Wenjing.

Just as he wanted to take a step, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted in his heart, "It's not good! The time for transformation is coming? What should I do? I must find a place to turn into a mountain, otherwise I will be exposed! If I turn into a mountain, then I can only turn into a person again tomorrow, can I just get Yan Wenjing's approval, and I want to release his pigeons? If it makes him unhappy, what can I do?"

In an instant, Shen An was in a dilemma.

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