Yan Piaoling gritted her teeth, she moved with her family, it was said that she was going to the Qingcheng faction's Benzong Mountain Gate, but she was killed by a group of mysterious black-clothed people on the way, her parents desperately stopped those black-clothed people in order to protect her and her younger brother Yan's return, but now Yan Piaoling didn't even know where her younger brother Yan's return was, and the two sisters and brothers were killed by those black-clothed people again. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Now that Yan Piaoling is zero, his true qi mana is almost exhausted, and he can't even lift his sword hand, and it is difficult to continue hand-to-hand combat. She had long been desperate in her heart, and she was just secretly praying that her brother would be able to escape.

"The rescue of the sect, why didn't they come yet? When they came early, my brother might still survive, but he is the last seedling of our Yan family......"

Yan Piaoling's heart was shocked, and he suddenly gritted his silver teeth and reflexively took out his sword, but behind her, the person who appeared like a ghost just grabbed her jade arm with a slight buckle. Then a gentle voice came into Yan Piaoling's ears: "I am Qingcheng Chen Qi, the rescue is late, don't blame this nephew." Here is a pill of Ning Zhen Pill, you take it first, and recover your mana a little. ”

Then Yan Piaoling felt a soft qi roll, and he landed in an empty cloud. When she opened her eyes in shock, she saw more than a dozen acquaintances, and her younger brother Yan, who made her remember a lot, returned and was in the crowd. At that moment, Yan Piaoling couldn't care about anything, so he hurriedly rushed over and hugged his younger brother, crying loudly.

Chen Qi sighed secretly, picked up his Dao heart, sensed the battle elsewhere, and walked slowly, step by step, and found another place to fight in a blink of an eye.

Chen Qi had already killed forty or fifty demon disciples of the mysterious sect, but these Qingcheng disciples had already been killed, and those demon disciples were also scattered within a radius of hundreds of miles.

At this time, Chen Qi's side flew a black coffin, a cloud of black gold. Needless to say, that black gold cloud light was the Huoyun Palace that he had re-cultivated, and it contained the outer disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who had been saved. That filthy black coffin has already become Chen Qi's main magic weapon to kill these mysterious sect demons. After Chen Qi used the Five Eyes to cultivate the Netherfire Spell, he had an innate restraint in dealing with the disciples of these mysterious sects.

The Vajra Mantra and the Netherfire Mantra are both one of the 72 Hinayana Magic, and their use is different. The Netherfire Mantra is an endless resentment condensed into a spell spirit, and the form of the spell spirit clone is a green fire crow and a Vajra King mantra, evolving countless pure fire red lotuses, which are very different.

The Netherworld Fire Mantra is flickering and fast, weird and yin, and there is no righteousness at all, not like the Vajra King Mantra, but it can also hide its own demonic energy, giving birth to the small magic power of Buddhism.

This little thief head carried these two magic weapons, crisscrossing the battlefield, those demon disciples of the mysterious sect, almost none of them resisted, after being killed by this little thief head for more than ten shares in a row, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there were no remnants of the demon disciples of the mysterious sect, but those disciples of the Qingcheng faction, because they were hiding too deeply, Chen Qi was not sure, and they had already searched for them.

Seeing that the demon disciples of the last mysterious sect were scattered in front of his own eyes, Chen Qi secretly thought: "These disciples of this sect also have some Dao methods in their bodies, even if they can't find them for a while, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have already killed all the demon disciples who are chasing and killing them, and they can go to Yunhai Qingcheng by themselves." Since they can't find anyone, it's just that, just wait for their own family to find the mountain gate and settle down. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Qi flew up to the Huoyun Palace, urged this magic weapon, and then used the astrological disk to determine the direction, and then rushed back.

returned to Yunhai Qingcheng and arranged the rescued people with Lu Yan'er and others in one place. Chen Qi went to Wanlei Hall again, but he still couldn't see Wang Lingguan, but Chu Yanling rushed back one step ahead of him, one of the seven spirits of the Qingcheng faction, the most outstanding of the second generation of disciples, seeing that Chen Qi was doing things safely, he simply assigned him another task. Let Chen Qi go to greet the other group and relocate the outer disciples who came to Yunhai Qingcheng.

The little thief ran around for more than ten days, almost retreating, and he didn't know how many battles he had seen with the demon disciples of the mysterious sect, and the outer disciples of the Qingcheng faction who were saved, as well as the relatives of many Qingcheng disciples, the total number had exceeded 1,000. Originally, Chen Qi's heart was in the realm of transformation, and his understanding of all kinds of spells was far from ordinary people, and after dozens of life-and-death battles, Chen Qi gradually had a new understanding of Dao techniques.

After this tempering, Chen Qi's temperament became more and more empty and ghostly, and he could no longer see the vulgarity and vulgarity of the original seven village masters of Tianma Mountain.

When Chen Qi went to Wanlei Hall to wait again, this time, it was not Chu Yanling who greeted him, but Wang Lingguan, the senior brother.

Wang Lingguan seemed to know Chen Qi's experience in the past few days, and after a few words of good words and appeasement, he asked for his astrolabe, leaving a true qi imprint in it. There is nothing mysterious about this true qi brand, it just proves Chen Qi's identity.

Wang Lingguan saw that Chen Qi's aura was high-spirited and his temperament was refined, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "Senior Brother Chen Qi has fought many times these days, but he has also honed a lot. Where is the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, you can go later, first go to the treasury of this gate and get a magic weapon. Chen Qi nodded in agreement, he has a fixed astrolabe, but he knows where the treasury of this gate is, and he doesn't need Wang Lingguan's guidance.

Chen Qi said goodbye to Wang Lingguan, and he also felt a little emotion in his heart, since he stepped into the mountain gate of the Qingcheng faction, it seemed that things had become ten times more than before. First apprenticed to alchemy, and then rescued many outer disciples, originally he was worried that after he came to the Qingcheng faction, he had to be careful to be a man, but he didn't expect that now there is a momentum of soaring to the sky, and all the people he makes friends with are the characters in the seven spirits of Qingcheng, but he doesn't know a few ordinary inner disciples.

Chen Qi still drove a cloud of black gold and went straight to the Polar Elephant Palace, which was the treasury of the Qingcheng faction, and an elder of the Qingcheng faction was guarding the town. What is stored here are the magic weapons practiced by the elders of the Qingcheng faction in the past dynasties, and before the predecessors of the Qingcheng faction left, if they did not teach their disciples, they would have sent the magic weapons that they never left in their lives to the Polar Elephant Palace for storage. In addition to the magic weapons practiced by the elders of the Qingcheng faction, there are also the spoils obtained by the Qingchengmen people of the past dynasties, fighting with others, killing the enemy.

Although there are not many magic weapons accumulated in each generation, but the accumulation of the past dynasties, the total number of them is two or three hundred, but there are very few magic weapons above the third order, and there are only seven or eight magic weapons above the fourth order, and there is another place to store the magic weapons above the fifth order, and they will not be placed in the Polar Elephant Palace at all.

Chen Qi got the promise of Zhang Zhengyi, who was in charge of the sect, that he could come to the Polar Elephant Palace to choose a magic weapon, and the elder who guarded the Extreme Elephant Palace had already known about it, so when Chen Qi came to look for it, he was not embarrassed, but just admonished and said: "Although you have great merit and have been promoted to a true disciple, you can still only choose a magic weapon, unless you make another breakthrough in the Dao in the future, you can go to the sect to ask for another magic weapon above the fifth order." If you take too much, I will know it right away, so don't blame me for punishing it with my own family law. ”

Chen Qi smiled slightly, he didn't care about the magic weapon, and even this one was not necessary. But what the elder said was the rules of Qingcheng, and he had to listen respectfully, and then he gave up his hand and floated into the Polar Elephant Palace.

Although the Polar Elephant Palace has stored many magic weapons, the area is not very large, there are only more than ten shelves, most of which are still empty. Chen Qi didn't think about it, what kind of magic weapon should be the condition, he took a turn in the Polar Elephant Palace, and eliminated the inappropriate use and grade of the unsightly one by one, and there were only four magic weapons, which could make him hesitate slightly, except for one, the other three were not sacrificed by the predecessors of the Qingcheng faction, but the spoils of war from the enemies sent abroad.

These four magic weapons, one is a set of flying swords, a total of one hundred and eight, Chen Qi was not good at swordsmanship, but after being taught the Red Lotus Sword Formation by Gu Guiling, he got another sword fetus, and he hooked his mind to learn swordsmanship. Although the quality of this set of flying swords is not high, seventy-two of them are second-order magic weapons, and the other thirty-five are third-order magic weapons, and only one main flying sword is the fourth order, but it is already an excellent flying sword.

The other is a big drum, with a faint Buddha light Sanskrit dancing in it, which is a rare Buddhist instrument. Chen Qi only tried it slightly, and found out that this big drum was the Buddha's Tianlong Zen singing divine power sacrifice, and he knew this kind of small magical power, and it would definitely complement each other.

The third magic weapon is a token, although Chen Qi does not know the specific method of sacrifice, but the filthy qi inside is thick, and it is obviously a filthy sacrificial magic weapon. He knew that there was a general outline of the Great Brahma Purgatory in the sea, and it was not impossible to comprehend the sacrificial refining method of this token, among the four magic weapons, on the contrary, the quality of this one was the highest, and there were already forty-four prohibitions, almost close to the quality of the fifth-order magic weapons.

The last one is a Taoist robe, there are seventy-two fire crows on the Taoist robe, but this Taoist robe is not sacrificed by the people of the Qingcheng faction, nor is it taken from the hands of a different faction, but it is recorded, this thing is a monk in ancient times, and a certain senior of the Qingcheng faction has a very good relationship, and he gave one of his own magic weapons, which is this Taoist robe.

These four magic weapons, regardless of which one falls in Chen Qi's hands, can be of great use, compared to the Taihao Five Light Wheel and Huoyun Palace in his hands now, it is more in line with his Dao method.

Chen Qi thought about it for a long time, and after weighing the pros and cons, he didn't hesitate, in fact, when it came to a character like him, the Dao Heart Realm was no longer hesitant at both ends. When and what choice you face, you can make the best decision in a split second, with a long-term vision.

Chen Qi took a magic weapon, walked out of the Polar Elephant Palace, and thanked the elder who was guarding the Polar Elephant Palace, and the elder couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw that Chen Qi had taken this magic weapon.

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