Chapter 89 Demonic Qi is also a source of material
Is it the Lingxu Sect again? Also, there may not be many masters like this in this world except those within the Lingxu Sect.
However, Gu Yuanqing's patience was not very good at this time.
"The Lingxu Sect is really overbearing. Yue Hong robbed my things and was beaten to death by me. It was his own fault. You, the Lingxu Sect, only came once, but you came here to make trouble. Could it be true? It's okay to treat me as a soft persimmon Can't you just make a decision?"
"Yue Hong is dead, how can I listen to your words about right and wrong? Our Lingxu Sect has its own way of questioning one's heart. If you are not wrong, follow me and return to the mountain. You can prove your innocence ”
Gu Yuanqing sneered: "I don't have the time. If you know what you're interested in, just leave now. If you die, don't blame me."
Feng Zhong sighed: "Young man, I'm here I have given you the opportunity, but you are stubborn and don't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me for being rude. If you don't dare to go up the mountain to ask yourself, it means there is something wrong in your heart. You have gone astray at such a young age. I, the Lingxu Sect, have the responsibility of monitoring this world. I dare not leave you in this world. You are really doing your own evil and you will not live!"
As he spoke, he pulled it off! Tie the green rope around your waist, chant the incantation in your mouth, form seals in your hands, infuse it with true energy, raise your hand and throw it, the rope will turn into a dragon and snake and swim through the void, heading straight towards Gu Yuanqing.
Gu Yuanqing raised his hand to intercept it with his true energy. Unexpectedly, the rope was extremely slippery. He ignored the true energy and shuttled through it. As the rope got closer and closer, cold murderous intent enveloped him. Gu Yuanqing felt that the space around him began to begin. It solidified, and its own true energy also began to stagnate.
Feng Zhong smiled sarcastically. The Huntian Rope is one of the foundations of the Lingxu Sect’s ability to suppress this world. Not to mention the Dao Fire Realm cultivators, even those in the Shentai Realm can be tied up without checking for a while. No one dares to provoke the Lingxu Sect in this world, and this treasure is one of the reasons.
"This is a magic weapon similar to a fairy rope!"
Gu Yuanqing quickly thought, and the power of Beiquan Mountain suppressed it.
The rope suddenly lost its function and fell from the air. Gu Yuanqing took it in the air and held it in his hand.
Feng Zhong's face suddenly changed, how is this possible? This treasure has been used everywhere since ancient times. How could it lose its effectiveness here?
“It is rude to come and not reciprocate!”
Gu Yuanqing raised his hand and made a palm print from a distance, and the shadow of the green mountain appeared.
Gu Yuanqing did not hold back this palm. The old man's words were full of strong arguments, and there was even hidden murderous intention when he took action. In addition, he was in a bad mood at this time due to the demonic energy.
Feng Zhong looked solemn, his whole body was ignited with Dao fire, and he quickly retreated.
Ke Qi Machine is locked, no matter how he retreats, he is still under the mountain. He can only use his true energy to raise his crutches and point towards the shadow of the green mountain.
Gu Yuanqing looked indifferent and pressed down hard with his hand.
The Tao fire on Feng Zhong's body extended towards the crutch, condensing all his strength to attack Qingshan with the power of the Void Finger.
But in the next moment, he felt that the space around him solidified, all the real energy was pressed back into the Tao tire, the crutches broke, and his arms broke.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the three-foot-square area sank about one foot, invisible shock waves spread out in all directions, strong winds swept through, and the Forbidden Army soldiers not far away were blown into the air.
As for Feng Zhong, he had already turned into a meat pie and collapsed in the pit.
Gu Yuanqing raised his hand and wiped it, and the hole was filled with gravel again. Then he glanced at the sergeants and turned back to Beiquan Mountain.
He didn't want to get into trouble with the Lingxu Sect, and it was because Li Miaoxuan was also a member of the Lingxu Sect, but he called on her twice in a row, and he couldn't bear it no matter how good his temper was!
Since the old man started to kill him, he must have the consciousness of death.
Those who kill will always be killed. This is fair! Quietness returned at the foot of the mountain, and the Forbidden Army guards who were scattered on the ground got up. They were gray-headed and more or less injured. They looked at each other with horror in each other's eyes.
"General, are you okay?" A guard helped Zhang Zhuo up.
Zhang Zhuo's cultivation level was the highest among the sergeants, but he was unwilling to kneel before and had suffered internal injuries. Then he was affected by the battle and a flying boulder hit him in the head, so his injuries were even more serious.
Zhang Zhuo staggered to his feet, spat out a mouthful of saliva stained with blood and gravel, pushed away the sergeant who was supporting him, and looked at the mess of the battle scene not far away with the same horror.
Is this a battle between Dao Fire Realm monks?
It is simply too terrifying, a completely inhuman existence. Compared with them, Zhenwu monks are like children. No wonder tens of thousands of soldiers in Nanyandao died at the hands of one person!
"General, this is Baicao Dan."
Zhang Zhuo took the elixir, glanced at Beiquan Mountain, walked slowly to the front of Beiquan Mountain, gritted his teeth, walked in and sat down cross-legged.
Gu Yuanqing in the mountain "looked" at it, ignored it, and returned his thoughts to the sea of consciousness.
The three-dimensional image of the green mountains is just like a real scene, and every plant and tree is lifelike.
The subtitles on the side remain unchanged, and the idea that I hoped to provide some hints has been in vain.
Gu Yuanqing's disappointed eyes entered the mountain view again.
From the cracks, wisps of demonic energy continued to escape, some of them dispersed into the earth's veins, and some of them entered the spiritual mountain.
Gu Yuanqing hesitated to drive all the demonic energy out of Lingshan. Suddenly, he was surprised to find something strange. The demonic energy that entered Lingshan disappeared silently in just a moment. film.
He thought it was demonic energy mixed into the spiritual energy, so he couldn't detect it.
But after careful analysis, we found that as the evil energy entered, a new spiritual energy came out of thin air!
While thinking, he used the method of controlling objects to bring a ray of spiritual energy back to his eyes. He combined his thoughts with the method of observing mountains to identify it. He found that this ray of spiritual energy was no different from the spiritual energy in the mountain, and took it into his body. , also quickly turned into true energy!
He then used his thoughts to combine the demonic energy emanating from the outside into a ball and rolled it back to Lingshan. This time he looked carefully and saw that when the demonic energy entered the realm of Lingshan, an invisible force began to wash away the mixture of demonic energy. If the negative things are eliminated, the demonic energy will return to its origin and turn into spiritual energy.
Gu Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up. In this way, the leaked evil energy will not only not affect Lingshan, but will instead turn into Lingshan's nourishment and transformation!
"Looking" at these demonic energies again was like seeing fragrant steamed buns. He kept drawing back the demonic energies scattered in the mountains.
At the same time, he carefully monitored the changes. Gradually, he felt completely relieved and had a smile on his face.
……
On Guixu Island, in Lingxiao Mountain, the mummy man in the main hall suddenly slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the shelf on the side of the main hall. The soul lamp belonging to Feng Zhong had been extinguished.
He murmured in a low voice: "Is Feng Zhong dead too? My sense of the Huntian Rope has also disappeared. When did such masters appear in this floating world? Are there others like Miaoxuan? Destined person, or some powerful person who was distracted and entered this world?"
He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the breath of the Huntian Rope disappeared, but he felt that the sky was obscure and everything was hidden in the mist, making it difficult to see clearly. .
"Well, I have been guarding this world for five hundred years, and it has only been four months. After four months, this world will have nothing to do with me. Why bother to wade into this muddy water? No matter how talented or powerful I am, it doesn't matter. Let him go."
As the words fell, he closed his eyes.
(End of this chapter)