Chapter 887 Please (122) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra 620)
Chapter 887 Please (1+22) (Qianlong boss Baiyin adds 620)
Zhao Guo, Huo County, Youxiang County.
The cold winter has come, and the sky and the earth are completely white. Youxiang County was once under the rule of [Qinling Temple]. The temple collapsed and no one was in charge. Later, a great mage came back from the south to preach and made pity. Re-erect the [Qinling Temple].
This [Liao Kong] Lianmin behaved differently. He believed that if one did not study the classics, suffering intentionally would not be a good way to accumulate blessings in the next life. The people of Shanghuo County did not often die of overwork and self-mutilation. Instead, they read the classics and recited them. Name, so there is no need to go out to soak in the wind and swallow snow in winter to prove piety, which is missing a etiquette.
Of course, in Shanghuo County, there have been fewer and fewer people achieving bliss in recent years. The people do not dare to complain against Buddhist monks. They can only think that they are not pious enough. Occasionally, if they pinch off a finger or break a leg, they will be ecstatic and think that they have suffered. , will surely accumulate blessings.
In this peaceful land, streaks of colorful light rose in the sky, and more than ten mages came riding on the wind. There were also many monks on the left and right. The leader sternly ordered:
"He just escaped here, look for him quickly, don't let him go!"
Waves of colorful light immediately dispersed. This group of magicians and monks rode the wind down, looking everywhere. They were all dressed in different clothes, and they were obviously not members of the same orthodoxy. However, at this moment, they put aside their prejudices and surrounded them together.
After a while, a piece of gold suddenly rose up, with a loud roar, and a harsh roar came:
"It is indeed here!"
In an instant, colorful lights all over the sky rose together and gathered one by one. A large sparkling formation appeared in the originally empty snow. A long-bearded man wearing Jiangbei clothing was standing there. In the formation, hold the formation disk.
At this moment, he looked ugly, a little helpless, and stood in the formation:
"How could it be so fast... Brother Lin just started to retreat..."
But when all the mages saw this scene, how could they let it go? The large formation was immediately surrounded, and the leader said bitterly:
"Okay... okay... you devil, you came all the way, destroyed the mountains and temples, destroyed our heritage and temples, you really are not happy with your retribution, let us block you here!"
"Although we are not a big sect, we can't tolerate your bullying like this. All my colleagues, please take action together!"
In an instant, golden light flashed, white energy spread across the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons hit the formation together, making a loud roaring sound. The man in the formation was even more unsteady, and he was hurriedly inputting magic power. How could he, alone, with little magic power, be able to resist the combined efforts of more than a dozen people?
"Han Li mentioned that although this formation is powerful, it is better at concealment. It can be put down at any time and will not be unable to be used due to various terrains... But it is by no means a large formation that is good at defense..."
The man suddenly felt desperate. He was originally from the Wang family in Jiangbei, and his name was Wang Changyan. His parents went to the north for training in his early years and disappeared.
As he grew up year by year, he showed his talent, and gradually became a local genius of the Wang family. It was not until Lin Feng swept across Jiangbei that he joined the Wang family under Lin Feng's command.
Hearing that Lin Feng intended to go north, he was overjoyed. After all, he had originally intended to find his parents, but he was unable to make the trip due to his lack of resources. Now he took the opportunity to follow Lin Feng northward, riding in front and behind.
But along the way, it was like running into a ghost, always encountering all kinds of demon cultivators and monks. In the end, they were all killed by Lin Feng. When they got here, seeing more and more enemies, Lin Feng decided to break through the Zi Mansion. , and it will be convenient to walk afterwards.
"But it came too much too fast!"
Only a quarter of an hour later, the formation plate in his hand began to flicker, and fine cracks appeared, burning his hands.
"Bang!"
This precious formation disk was finally overwhelmed and exploded into fragments all over the sky. The sparkling formation also faded away, and a group of enemies appeared in front of them. The leading monk's face was full of anger, and he looked intently at the situation inside the formation. , said angrily:
"You are the only evil beast, where is the devil!"
Wang Changyan knew that Lin Feng was retreating in the cave under his feet and refused to say more. The monk did not take any action for a while, and became even more sad and said with tears in his eyes:
"Since Maha died and all the branches were scattered, our small branch of the temple no longer wants to compete with others. We stay in the mountains and forests day after day just to pass on the Taoism. How could we expect you two bastards to come in? What’s the point of killing people and destroying temples for no reason!”
The people on the other side were gnashing their teeth. A monk stepped forward and said sternly:
"No need to talk to him anymore, quickly ask for the traces of the demon!"
So he stepped forward and captured Wang Changyan, who had exhausted his magic power, with three or two moves. Just as he was about to take action, the heavy snow in the sky suddenly stopped, and the snow under his feet suddenly melted, replaced by red flames.
"Who dares!"
Suddenly, a burst of red flames came from the cave at the soles of the feet, rolling in and rising among everyone. All the monks and monks could not withstand the magical power, and they all fell to their knees, their knees collapsed, and their livers and gallbladders were split.
The man in red and white armor stepped out of the fire, looking up to the sky and roaring. The white snow in the sky was washed away by him, leaving only his proud and upright figure:
"A bunch of ants dare to block my way!"
He put two fingers together and spit out a stream of flames, which instantly burned all the monks underneath him. Whether it was the monk who was complaining or the monk who had his son killed on the way, not even ashes were left in an instant. , even the entire fertile soil covered with white snow was burned away, turning the soil into sand and a desert.
"Brother Lin!"
Wang Changyan cried with joy, but he saw dark clouds in the sky, and a huge golden body gradually emerged, half of its body hidden in the thick light, with two feet on the clouds, stepping on mountains of demon heads, and thousands of hands behind him, all holding long sticks, with their heads above their heads. The jade crown is shining brightly, with a human head full of anger inside.
This face was as pale as jade, with its mouth slightly open and a face on its tongue. It was pink and delicate, with protruding eyes that were bloodshot. She opened her mouth and shouted:
"Devil! How dare you go on a killing spree here!"
"I am the wrathful Dao Maha, coming from the rain of flowers in the sky, specifically to subjugate you, the monster!"
Wang Changyan almost fainted from fright:
‘What kind of Maha is this! To be born in such a terrible way, with a head sprouting from his head, I'm afraid it's nothing more than a demon! ’
This magnificent scene made Lin Feng frown. He took a closer look and couldn't control the disgust in his heart. Anger suddenly rose in his heart, as if he had seen this thing a long time ago. He was disgusted and replied:
"Rub your mother's head."
He immediately reached out and took out a long, shining red knife. He held it in his hand and pointed it directly at the huge thing in the sky. The soles of his feet were filled with red fire, and he immediately rose into the sky.
"Come on fire!"
As expected of a big shot, he took out a spiritual treasure at this moment. The Maha in the sky was so frightened that he almost showed his true colors and turned around and ran away. However, after accepting such an errand, he could only bite the bullet and take out the treasure and shouted:
"The devil still dares to be so presumptuous!"
This colorful treasure only lasted for a breath under the raging "Fire" spirit treasure. It was barely supported by the stronger magic power. As the corners of Lin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, he immediately let out an overwhelmed crunch. The sound suddenly exploded.
"Good devil!"
This Maha didn't care about his heartache, he rose up in the wind, turned into light and fled at high speed, speeding across the sky. Lin Feng saw his fierce look, laughed, and rode the wind at high speed, heading north, leaving only a patch of light in the sky. Flame and a word:
"Chang Yan, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I'm gone!"
The flame fell lightly and enveloped Wang Changyan, obviously protecting him. Wang Changyan sat cross-legged with a face full of joy, filled with emotions.
"It's really amazing... Such a terrifying Maha can actually chase and fight the opponent..."
He sat for a while, his heart gradually calmed down, and the wind and snow in the sky began to fall again, but he saw a black spot wriggling in the wind and snow. After a while, he noticed an old man walking slowly with a cane.
At first, he was worried about the old man. When he got closer, he saw that it was a monk with a scar on his head. He was immediately disgusted, but he didn't expect that the crutch was standing firmly in the snow. The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed. :
"Fellow Taoist, you are here to find your bride!"
Wang Changyan only thought that he had calculated it with magical powers. He was extremely vigilant and kept silent, but listened to the old monk saying:
"Senior brother and sister came from the south back then. Once they had an epiphany, they became very famous in the Dharma world. Now you have also been inspired by fate and have come all the way here. You are borrowing your master's inspiration. It's really great."
"Fellow Taoist...it's time to return to Shitu."
Wang Changyan looked at him warily, but saw the old monk smile slightly:
"I am the abbot of [Damu Dharma Realm], and according to the guidance of fate, I have come to meet my fellow Taoist."
The wind and snow suddenly stopped here, and the splendor suddenly appeared.
The wind and snow in Shanghuo County suddenly stopped and suddenly appeared, but Lin Feng had already flown far away in the wind, crossing the counties and cities covered in the wind and snow. At this time, one after another monks looked up, and the terrain soon became more and more difficult. As we get higher and higher, we no longer see any monks. Instead, there is an air of immortality and white mist.
Lin Feng chased for a while, then immediately took out a small pot from his sleeve. When the wind blew, a red flame jumped out and grew in the wind, burning the surrounding white snow and cracking the ground.
This Maha was smashed by him as a fine treasure. He did not dare to use his Dharma body to greet him. He could only throw out a few rather ordinary treasures. Who knew that this flame was extraordinary. It rolled up in the air and immediately destroyed these treasures. The gleaming treasure burned into molten iron and gold, as if adding fuel to the fire, it rushed towards his back.
Maha was about to shuttle through Taixu, but he felt a chill in his brows. The Lingbao sword had already followed Taixu, waiting for him to shuttle in, and then fell from above his head, catching him off guard.
"Damn..."
Choosing the lesser of two evils, he could only use his magic power, and streams of golden light surged out from between his eyebrows to resist the raging flames behind him.
The "Fire" was different, gently dripping on his magic power, and it immediately expanded, making all the magic power in his body weak. It was as if he was exposed to heavy karma fire, and his magic body cracked and moved. No.
This layer of mana was torn through like tissue paper, and when the body of the Mahadharma, which was famous for its strength, encountered fire, it burned out a big hole like wax oil. The light flashed and he screamed in pain.
‘To say that Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion are no longer as scary as before... What kind of nonsense is this? There is no reason for Zi Mansion to take out two spiritual treasures and chase others to fight! ’
No matter what kind of injuries he suffered, this Maha could not stop escaping the light, and finally got some time to breathe.
But just after this moment, Lin Feng flew closer and closer, and the scorching flames almost stuck to Maha's back. The spiritual power here became more and more intense, and the opponent no longer shuttled back and forth in the ether, but consumed a huge amount of energy. The mana moves forward in this world, barely keeping a distance.
Soon, as the terrain became more and more complicated, the Maha immediately retracted his form, took the opportunity to escape the flames, and transformed into a young monk with snow-white skin. He was in a miserable state, with a big hole burned into the monk's robe behind his back, which was burnt black and red. .
And he actually still retained the habit he had when he was a mortal, taking in a deep breath to relieve the pain, holding up the hem of his robe, exposing his two calves tied with white cloth, and running forward in a bumpy manner.
At this moment, they had reached the depths of the mountain forest, and the singing of the woodcutter could be heard faintly. Lin Feng gradually felt that something was wrong, and finally stopped. Suddenly, he found two Taoist priests on the rocks in front of him, talking and laughing.
The younger man stood by the stone. He was probably middle-aged, with a slightly longer face and a pair of phoenix eyes. He was simple and simple, with only six decorative simple swords tied around his waist. He bowed and saluted. Very respectful.
The older one is wearing a purple-black Taoist robe. Although there are many wrinkles, he still looks like an immortal. He looks forward with a smile, which makes people feel amiable.
Lin Feng stopped, and the monk knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed under the two Taoist priests. With a thud, the middle-aged Taoist priest stepped over him, came to Lin Feng, and said with a smile:
"My lord, please!"
Lin Feng frowned slightly and took a step forward. The old Taoist priest jumped down from the stone and bowed his hands:
"Senior, please!"
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Jiangbei.
This mountain range has sparse vegetation and is covered with a thin layer of snow. It faces a small hill in the north and is only a few dozen miles away from the Boring Gate. As long as you raise your eyebrows, you can immediately see the Boring Tool Mountain to the east and the sky rising into the sky. There are even many monks who have built temples in the surrounding areas and divided their territories.
There are no famous mountains here, and Taixu has little ups and downs. Li Ximing silently rode the skylight, restrained his colors, and waited in the corner of Taixu, quietly waiting for time to pass.
The time that the adults will be in Jiangbei is scheduled to be June of the sixth year. There is a lot of turmoil in the north, but it is difficult to identify because of the distance, but the time is certain. Since this month, Li Ximing has left the customs early and hesitated here. wait.
What he was most worried about was Shitu in the east.
The area where Bai Yinzi practices is very good. It is not close to several major sects. The only one close is Boring Gold Sect. He is an old man in his 70s and 80s. Naturally, he is much worse than Xiao Yuan and others when competing for it.
But Shi Xiu built the Boring Gold Gate and crossed the mountain all the way to the south. His position became extremely awkward, almost pressing against the opponent's door. He asked Li Ximing to wait silently, feeling worried.
'It's hard to say earlier, but after more than a month, it was obvious that a Lianmin came nearby and made a big fuss. Apparently the Buddhist cultivators valued this old man more...'
Bai Yinzi basically has no way to go on the immortal path. From Qi training to foundation building, he has done some unsightly things. He almost relies on luck to build the foundation. But Shi Xiu doesn't value these. It doesn't matter if he is older, anyway. After entering the Release Earth, one's lifespan is greatly extended, not less than this amount of time.
'Fortunately, Shi Xiu's place seemed to have made arrangements. They only sent one Lianxin here. It's just one person, so there's nothing to be afraid of. I just picked him up and left... I don't have to have too much entanglement with him. ’
Now that he has two great treasures, he has more confidence.
After waiting silently for a moment, he secretly recited a mantra in his heart and asked the immortal mirror to look at it. His energy was rising and falling, and his heart was throbbing:
"Sure enough, it's Bai Yinzi!"
Bai Yinzi's cave is very shallow and simple. It is like a small cave on the top of the mountain. The old man is sitting upright and practicing, with a golden sheathed sword lying beside him.
Li Ximing was almost startled. After taking a closer look, he realized that the golden scabbard was just a scabbard. It seemed to be made of some kind of cheap gold and stone, which was not suitable for the magical sword.
And through this decoration, the gray long sword lay quietly in the scabbard, showing the cold moonlight color, which was completely different from his attire...
‘[Luo Gui]! ’
To put it bluntly, Bai Yinzi himself was sold, and all the property in the cave was not enough to pay for the raw materials of this long sword... but this precious Mifan Taiyin long sword was casually placed on the bed. The edge seems to be something ordinary.
'It's really...'
Li Ximing could see clearly that this thing was the one that appeared in everyone's minds!
"good!"
His eyes flickered and stopped at the end of the long sword. That place was not empty, but there was a qi-training treasure hung there, which seemed to be woven from golden silk, and the gold was shining brightly.
This discovery made Li Ximing suffocate slightly, he looked away, and he quickly had a guess in his mind.
'If it is indeed this one, then logically speaking, there is no mistaking... The fragment should be hanging at the end. If you take it out, you will definitely take it out with the fragment and give it to Bai Yinzi...'
'Then... it's very possible that Bai Yinzi put it away after getting it, and ran to make this pair of scabbards. He felt that the set of pendants was rustic, inconspicuous, and out of style, so he found gold silk to weave them. Hanging on the tail of the sword. ’
'Rogue cultivators are very frugal. Since he has collected the fragments, they are probably in his storage bag. ’
He immediately turned to look at Taixu, and there were actually two Lianmin and a real man from Zifu in Taoist robes standing there. They were both guarding near the mountain, motionless, waiting quietly.
"It's so lively..."
With the Xianjian, Li Ximing knew the exact location of the three people. After careful calculation, he arrived at the same place as the old nun, so the speed was not too slow.
As he was thinking about the cold snow, the red light on the horizon rippled and flickered in the distance. A jade pendant left in the palm of his hand suddenly shattered and turned into fine powder and scattered.
"My lord has gone to Luoxia!"
The vision of breakthrough appeared, and the jade pendant in his hand broke almost at the same time. It was Ning Wan's news!
Although this woman didn't know where she was and she might be robbing resources, she still remembered to remind him.
Li Ximing's heart brightened, and without thinking, he stepped through Taixu, and the brilliant skylight rose from the mountains, appearing almost at the same time as the vision on the horizon!
Bai Yinzi's formation on the top of the mountain was like child's play. Taixu stepped through it almost in a moment. The heavily closed stone door of the cave was also a joke. In Zifu's eyes, it was like a fake thing. Li Ximing appeared directly in the cave.
Sure enough, the lights in the cave were dim, looking shabby and poor, with only a bean-like light dancing, and a simple stone bed.
Bai Yinzi, an old man with a hunched back, was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing without noticing.
"Boom!"
The brilliant treasure light was not much slower than Li Ximing, and emerged almost at the same time as him. An old nun with a compassionate face appeared on the other side of the cave, wearing a gray robe and holding a long robe in his hand. Long beads, cold eyes, staring straight at him.
"Friend Daoist, wait!"
Li Ximing and she grabbed this person together, feeling extremely entangled in their hearts.
When Lianmin and Zifu fight, Bai Yinzi will definitely die. Although the old nun is very strong, what she wants is people. Of course, she will use all her magic power to protect Bai Yinzi immediately, even at the risk of using the magical sword [Luo Gui]. Let it out.
He sighed slightly, and finally picked it up gently, using the sky light to avoid the other party's magical power, stringing it on the hilt of the sword, and took back the [Luo Gui] on the bed.
He is undoubtedly stronger than his opponent. If there are only two people present and the spiritual weapon is suppressed, the two things will fall into his bag as soon as they meet. But there are two oriole behind, so Li Ximing can only take the sword first.
Without him, there are many people staring at Li Ximing now. In full view of the public, the Li family got the news about the sword from Zhenjun. They kept looking for the picture of the sword, and finally found it on Bai Yinzi.
From the beginning to the end, everyone felt that it was normal for the Li family to search like this, all because of this Taiyin magic sword. For this reason, Li Ximing didn't even want Wang Xiaoxiao's family. He could barely explain it with the relationship between "Yueque Sword Code" and "Taiyin" , if you don’t even hold the sword and reach for someone else’s storage bag, let alone Zifu, Lianmin, and Maha, even a fool will know that there is something wrong!
We will have to deal with it when the time comes, but there will be countless troubles, and they will definitely fight to the end. Instead, they will take the sword, and there will be a lot of opportunities for negotiation later!
He could only pretend to be filled with joy and put the sword away, watching the opponent's magical power protect Bai Yinzi. Even though he was so tactful, the nun opposite still looked surprised and looked at him coldly:
"Oh... Li Shi actually doesn't even want Wang Xiaoxiao... There's something really good about this Taiyin Magic Sword!"
Li Ximing was not afraid of her at all. He looked at her quietly. He was determined to get what was in front of him, so much so that he felt a strong murderous intention in his heart and said softly:
"You alone can't rob him, so come out."
His words were a complement to his previous actions. The old nun looked a little wary, and without saying a word, she immediately made a spell in her hand and cast a spell. The beads rolled and emitted a large amount of golden light.
"Just you?"
Li Ximing stood still, and the green-yellow spirit ruler around his waist immediately floated up, rotating slightly in the air. Two-color mountain lines like water waves spread out, tearing apart the formation of the cave as well as the stone door and stone walls. , the entire cellar-like cave was like a firecracker, exploding from the inside out, and a storm of dust and stone powder hung on the top of the mountain.
"Boom!"
This overlapping pattern of mountains and rivers is like a mysterious blue-yellow flower blooming on the top of a mountain covered with fine snow. The real person in the white gold robe stepped into the sky, and his voice was like thunder, full of murderous intent:
"I really think you are under the lotus seat!"
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Li Ximing [Early Period of Zifu] [Zifu Alchemist]
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[After waiting silently for a moment, he secretly recited a mantra in his heart and asked the immortal book to take a look.] Added the eight characters [the rising and falling of the sea of qi, the throbbing of the heart], and clearly wrote Lu Jiangxian's reminder.