Chapter 441 Qingcheng Yunyu

In just one day, all the monks in Ancheng have become the disciples of Sanle Zhenren, that is, the disciples of the apprentices who do not beg.

It's just that the monks with slightly higher cultivation around Ancheng are not begging. Now under the door of Sanle real people, the three Yuanying realms are the best among them, more than fifty Jindan period are handsome, and the other seven or eight hundred are monks in the innate realm, but they can barely control the flying sword at Flying dozens of miles, this can be regarded as a monk.

As for tens of thousands of other people, you can only stand in the courtyard of the city lord's mansion with your hands behind your back. More than 30,000 monks in the acquired realm, how dare you claim to be a monk? In a place full of aura like Pangu Continent, it took so many years to be just the cultivation of the acquired realm. How dare you say that you are a monk?

God's consciousness has swept over these cultivations, which is probably the 'san san xiu' of the fire in 30 to 50 years. Don't beg to slap them all to death. What's the use of getting this kind of goods? The group of seafood under the Holy Spirit is much better than them. At least those great white sharks, if in the sea, it is not a problem that a great white shark can kill this kind of "scattered" of three or five hundred people.

"How dare you say that you are monks?" Shake your head and don't beg for a long sigh.

However, these piecemeal repairs are also useful. At least the city in Ancheng has been managed, the city defense has also been taken care of, the sewer has been dredged, and the pit has been cleaned up. Don't beg. I'm really not in the mood to cultivate these loose repairs. Let's just make them into an urban management brigade, and let them hang out.

In addition, the mines near Ancheng need to be mined, the medicinal fields need to be managed, and all walks of life need to be managed. It is unrealistic to expect these people to contribute to Beggar, but it is more than enough to let them help Beg beg with all kinds of chores.

Don't beg for these chores, but he never dreamed that he was a good manager in management. Under the hands of the concubine, these tens of thousands of scattered practitioners were orderedly assigned to various positions in He'ancheng according to their respective specialties. However, in three or five days, He'ancheng operated as usual. The specialties were gathered in the city, and then transported to other places through the newly formed caravan with the signboard of the Great Lotte Palace. If you sell it, you will get a huge profit.

I have habitually become a shopkeeper. Don't beg these days. It's a closed-door healing. The dead qi in the body has been nourished by 90% by the old man's bowl of spiritual tea. After the efforts of Don't beg yourself, a month later, the dead qi in the body has completely healed. The dead qi transformed by the congenital Yuanying has steadily stepped into the realm of 35 changes, and the physical strength of the body has been

Standing quietly in the back garden of the city guard's mansion, there is a spring water in front of Don't beg, and a few leaves and petals are swirling on the surface of the clear spring. On a petal, a red ant is climbing around in panic, but no matter where he walks, he will touch the water without walking a few steps. The ant turns in horror and doesn't know how to escape.

Don't beg to look at the red ant and suddenly smiled happily.

This ant is like a person who cultivates immortals. The spring water in all directions is the unfathomable road of heaven and earth. A walk is a disaster of death, the boundless road of heaven and earth, and I don't know where the end is. Don't beg to stand on the shore and look at the spring with a radius of only a few feet. Naturally, you can see through the reality of the spring at a glance, and the ant is in the situation, how can you see it? Where can I see through?

"I'll wait, but it's also an ant!"

Raise your head, don't beg to look at the flowing clouds in the sky, and suddenly lost your mind. Will this vast heavenly way be just a small spring in the eyes of some existence, and don't beg these immortals, that is, the ants on the petals, struggling to struggle?

Don't be begged. When thinking about these mysterious and mysterious problems, the door of the yard was suddenly pushed open hard. Don't beg, the old man You Jin, who met in the Dan pharmacy a few days ago, ran in in panic: "Senior, it's not good, you two masters have been killed!"

Don't beg for a twitching of his heart. His divine consciousness was all concentrated on the little ant. Suddenly, his mind changed. The poor ant was pressed by his mind and evaporated into invisible out of thin air. Turning around with a gloomy face, Don't beg and shout to You Jin, "Don't panic, what's going on?"

You Jin walked to Don't beg and stammered, "Brother, today I was ordered to take the two masters of the hidden heart and guard the heart to the mountain gate of Qingdanmen to collect some herbs. As a result, someone suddenly broke in and said that he wanted to take the mountain gate of Qingdanmen and open a cave. The disciple advised the two masters not to fight with them. If the two masters hesitated a little, they were cut with a sword!"

The wind suddenly did not move in the backyard of the city lord's mansion, the trees did not shake, and everything froze. With the strange 'sneer' sound, the extremely fine sword spirit spewed out of the body of the begging body. In addition to the gold, the flowers, trees and courtyard pavilions in the backyard turned into fine dust at the same time. The suffocating pressure made You Jin stand stiffly in front of Don't beg, and he didn't dare to move at all. He suddenly felt that as long as Don't beg, he would be turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Qingdanmen, your original teacher?" Don't beg to turn your head and take a look at You Jin.

You Jin stiffened his body and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is the original teacher of the disciple. It's just that now..."

Don't beg to pat You Jin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Now you and I are all from the Great Lotte Palace. Hey, hiding and keeping my heart is also life-saving. Although they didn't really save me, this friendship always owes them.

Grab Youjin, don't beg for a black light to rise to the sky, follow Youjin's guidance, and quickly fly to a high mountain thousands of miles to the west. That mountain is the mountain gate of Qingdanmen, the former Shimen of Youjin. The elixirs of Qingdanmen are also well-known around He'ancheng. It relies on picking self-grown herbs to refine elixirs for sale, and Qingdanmen has laid a small foundation in Ancheng.

It's just that the elders of Qingdanmen have been completely destroyed. Two or three big cats and kittens of Qingdanmen below Youjin have also been merged into the Datian Palace, and the Qinglin Mountain where Qingdanmen is located has become the territory of the Datian Palace. It's just that the Lotte Palace, which is not under control now, does not have enough strength to send people to station, so Qinglin Mountain has become an empty mountain.

Don't beg just flew out of less than a hundred miles, and the twelve black lights in the rear quickly chased up. The twelve-headed demon god puppets with a murderous face chirped in a low voice and closely followed Don't beg. Don't beg, his heart is full of murder at this moment. His mood has affected the mood of the demon god puppet. It is getting closer and closer to Qinglin Mountain, and the murderous spirit of the demon god puppet is getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, it turns into a large piece of black smoke and wraps around these demon god puppets.

Don't beg to stop the escape. Just at the entrance of Qinglin Mountain ahead, between the two blue cliffs towering into the clouds, in front of the archway originally carved with the three big characters of "Qingdanmen", two wooden stakes stood there. The bloody bodies of the old monk and the guarding monk were naked and hung naked on the stakes.

On the blue cliff on the left, the line of people's blood smearing big characters is so dazzling - forbidden land, trespassers kill!

Don't beg to take You Jin to the ground and slowly walk to the old monk with a hidden heart. He raised the old monk's drooping head and looked at it. The old monk's eyebrows broke a big hole. Obviously, the relic was either collected, destroyed or had been deserted by himself, but in any case, there was only a corpse left here. And the little monk next to him doesn't need to look at it. The hidden heart that has been in the arhat position is like this. How can he get better?

"Sonor, have you been robbed of money or sex? Why are you naked? It's strange that you are a man. Are there people who rob you?

The little monk's voice with a little naive and cunning voice suddenly sounded in Don't begging's ear. Not long ago, the little monk met the seriously injured Don't beg, and kindly took him back to the Tibetan Zen Temple. This pair of teachers and apprentices are affectionate and righteous, and they are a pair of very good people.

"Who killed you, I won't beg you to repay you a hundred times!" Don't beg put a palm on the body of the hidden heart. A purple flame burned, turning him into a blue smoke and drifting away. Then a forbidden divine inflammation came out. Don't beg turned the body of the heart-watching monk into a wisp of ashes.

The sound of 'tick' came. There were 108 physical relics the size of pearls in the body of the old monk with hidden hearts falling to the ground, and there were also relics left in the body of the guarding monk, but the number was only twelve, and the volume was only the size of broad beans.

Don't scramble to pick up these relics with a smile, and with one finger, a piece of glow flew out. These relics merged into eighteen egg yolk-sized silver-white jewels. He took out a silk thread and carefully stringed the eighteen jewels into a bracelet and put them on his wrist.

"Good things, um, can clear the mind and calm the mind, and can curb the fire! It's a good thing!" Don't beg to play with the bracelet and laugh out loud.

Smiling, Buqi's eyes suddenly stared, and an uncast sword spirit above his head rushed up nearly a thousand feet high, turning into a huge red sword shadow and cutting forward. He shouted sharply, "The living people inside, come out and die. Your Taoist priest is coming to destroy the door!"

Rift Sky Sword Sect's Five-eword Sword of Fire was launched, and the red sword shadow roared down with a heft of flames, covering the whole gate of Qinglin Mountain. With a loud noise, the firelight rushed high, and the two cliffs in front of him were smashed, and the fire overflowed, covering the nearby mountains and forests.

"Bold!" A soft shout came from the Qinglin Mountain, a piece of green glow swept away, and the flames all over the sky were swept clean.

A middle-aged Taoist man, dressed in a white Taoist robe and with an excellent posture, walked out slowly in all directions.

Proudly holding his head high, the middle-aged Taoist shouted coldly, "I don't know what's dead or alive, the poor Qingcheng Yunqian, and I was ordered to open another house here. Since you dare to make trouble, just stay here!"

Yunqi Taoist waved casually, don't beg for a gust of wind and clouds around him to change color, and he suddenly found that he had fallen into a fantasy.

Don't beg to ignore where he is. He just opened his eyes wide and shouted harshly, "Qingcheng?"

Yun's Taoist said proudly, "It's Xuanyang Qingcheng!"

After a pause, Yun's Taoist shouted with a little fanaticism, "The poor master is Liyang Zhenren, the grandson of today's Qingcheng ancestor!"

Qingcheng! Xuanyang Qingcheng!

Liyang Zhenren! Liyang Zhenren from Qingcheng!