Chapter 810 Snow Mountain Religion is not harmful

Chapter 80 Snow Mountain Teaching is Unobstructed

Immediately after that, the Wudang faction, half of Laoni, Linglingzi and others, also spoke separately, and demanded that they should get the same treatment as Linghun, the poor god of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect. Otherwise, they would try their best to use all means to resist the next puppet plan of the Emei School, so that he failed

In this regard, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming will naturally not agree. First, in this way, the consumed dragon vein aura is too big. For these outsiders, it is really impossible to damage so much dragon vein aura. Second, he does not believe that anyone has the ability to resist his own success.

Therefore, for the head of the Wudang faction and other major factions, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming responded, and the head of those small factions completely ignored it.

When the leaders and elders of these small sects saw this, they naturally cursed. However, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming was calm. He smiled faintly and said, "You Taoist friends, I'm sorry, don't blame me for being too powerful. It's just that you don't have so much ability, but you have to ask for so much. If your request is simpler, maybe I will agree, but you are too greedy. So, from now on, you are out, and I won't agree to any of your requests! Whether your disciples can survive or not depends on fate!"

At this point, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming deliberately paused, and then said, "If you really want to try to resist the ban of the innate Yiqi Taiqing Shenfu, just try it. Let's wait and see!"

After all the words, when it was right, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming ignored the elders of these small sects.

Miaoyi's real person Qi Shuming's attitude certainly made those people of the small sect humiliated and full of resentment, but at the same time, he won the trust of the people of the Xueshan Sect, Wudang Sect and other major factions. It's not that these people are so easy to deceive, because their trust, to a greater extent, is based on their confidence in their own secrets.

Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming said to Ling Hun, the poor god of the Snow Mountain Sect, "Please get ready!" Then, he took action, pinched the formula, urged the wonderful use of the two instruments ** dust array, broke through the space, and opened up the channel in the void again. This time, there is no doubt that the end of the passage is the Qingluoyu, the mountain gate of the Snow Mountain Religion.

The opening of the

channel looks very easy and effortless.

This time, when the beautiful scenery of Qingluoyu, which is different from other places, appeared in front of the eyes of the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, he did not have the first excitement, but was extremely calm. With the deepest memory in his heart and the most original induction, he judged that this time, Qingluoyu was ** The fantasy evolved from the dust array is still the real place of its own mountain gate.

Ling Hun, the poor god of the Snow Mountain Sect, knew that this time, he took the lead, so he did not act in a hurry, but calmly glanced at his eyes and wanted to see some flaw from it.

Of course, the spirit of the poor spirit of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect is not to really find f f f f flinches and omissions, but to make sure that this is the real, his own mountain gate. Only in this way can he really relax and leave without concern.

"Master Qi, why is there no one here?" Ling Hun, the poor god of the Snow Mountain Sect, quickly asked his biggest doubt.

"This, I don't know, maybe..." Speaking of this, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming's words were suddenly cut off. However, the meaning in it is a fool, and he can understand it.

However, for this kind of ending, the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain, is unacceptable in any case. Thinking of his mentor Jushan Zhenren's entrustment to himself when he sat in Shenshan, the heart of the poor god was like a knife, and he was very uncomfortable.

"This is absolutely impossible! Qinglianyu is the treasure place of the ancient golden immortal Guangchengzi. Here, I have found many traces of the remnants of the secret array, and I have unified them together. Although it is not as good as the real ancient array, it cannot be underestimated. There are few disciples in our sect, and Tongtian League will definitely not send a brigade of people to hang them. In this way, it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to break the situation.

"Emei School, it may not be without a master who breaks the array! In addition, the attack launched by Tongtian League is relatively sudden, and they may not have enough time to open the defensive array. Miao Yizhen, but Qi Shuming heard this, but it was time to add a sentence.

However, this sentence, for Linghun, the poor god of the Xueshan religion, completely ignored the past. At this time, he said again, "Master Qi, I don't know, can you extend the space passage forward and directly to the door of the secret room of the Qingluoyu underground palace? I want to see if they have retreated there?"

"Yes, but I hope Brother Ling Dao can also cooperate wholeheartedly as promised, and no longer play with any hands and feet secretly!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming did not hesitate at all, that is, the return of time.

"Master Qi, don't worry, my face is far from being someone in your faction, so I can't do that kind of thing!" Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, heard the words and rudely satirized again.

In this regard, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming didn't care. He didn't say anything more, that is, time, so he pinched the formula again and manipulated the innate one-innate Qi Taiqing charm. Between the purple-blue rune shining waves, the space channel, which had reached the end, extended a lot ahead, and came directly to the secret room of Qingluoyu.

Sure enough, it was the thought of the poor god Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect. Here, I saw his seven disciples, all of whom were intact. It turned out that his disciples, in order to slow down the time, took away all the treasures in the treasure house, but did not resist at all, and directly put the battle array in the core.

In this way, the effect is really good. The defense at the core is unparalleled. More than a dozen Tongtian League monks, including an elder on the top of the earth immortals, did not break the defense of Qingluoyu.

Seeing this scene, Linghun, the poor god of Xueshan Sect, laughed unconsciously, "Master, I have lived up to your instructions and chose seven well-qualified disciples for you. Just wait for your inheritance to carry forward a great day in the world!"

After sighing, the poor god Ling Hun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, returned to normal in time. He said coldly to the real person of Miao Yi, "Okay, Master Qi, now it's time for me to send a Ling Yu out!"

"Yes, as long as Brother Ling Dao wants it, you can do it now!" While talking, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming waved his hand casually.

At this time, Ling Hun, the poor god of Xueshan Sect, suddenly found that there was an inexplicable mana in his body. Although this mana is not huge, it is not small. There is absolutely no problem in maintaining a spell metaphor. At present, Linghun, the poor god of the Snow Mountain Sect, did not waste time, that is, he ran the secret method of this method, summoned this mana, condensed a metaphor, and flew out.

The spell metaphor turned into a blazing white streamer, crossed the space channel, ignored the barrier of the Qingluoyu defense barrier, and directly rushed into it. However, the line came to the seven disciples, that is, time, the endless sharpness of the blazing white streamer was restrained, turned into countless light spots, and surged towards the spirit of the disciple led by.

In this situation, these disciples have seen it many times. Because Ling Hun, the poor god of the Xueshan Sect, is an extremely lazy person. He is very impatient with the professor's apprentices. Therefore, every time he has no choice but to teach his disciples, he takes such a means to directly brand the souls of his disciples. Because of this, the leading disciple, without a half-surprised look, no half-resisting action, just let those light spots sink into his own body.

After a while, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect practiced the spell metaphor and knew the current situation. At that time, he immediately made a decision and led a group of brothers and sisters to abscond from the secret path of the snail fish. The remaining treasures of the Snow Mountain Sect don't care anymore. Because he knows very well that the monk's life is more important than anything else. As long as the life is still there, there is still a chance to come back; and if the life is gone, then everything will be gone.

In the Taiyuan secret room, Linghun, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, who saw such a situation, was very gratified and felt that his disciple was really not in vain.

At this time, between the swinging the sleeves of the robe, the innately clear charm was shining brightly again. Then, the space channel collapsed and returned to normal.

"Brother Ling Dao, I don't know, are you satisfied with the result now?" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming opened his mouth again at this time and asked.

"Basically satisfied! If you can see the final result, I must be completely satisfied without any regret!" The poor god Ling, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I want to do this, but there's nothing I can do. After all, there are so many sects to carry out such an action. If, because of Brother Ling Dao's situation, too much time is delayed and too much dragon vein aura is consumed, then, next, within the scope of the dragon vein aura that we can consume, I'm afraid a few companies will have to quit. Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming still had a faint smile on his face, but what he said was to make the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect poor Ling Hun. He had no way to speak sarcasticly, but snorted coldly, which was a matter... RQ