Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 125 Sword Manual Final Page, No Love Is God

   "This sword... just like the golden body of Arhat, it penetrates the void and reality, and can cut through the soul and the flesh!"

   Zhang Ming instantly measured its power.

  This sword was made by condensing the golden body fragments he shed, and its power is not weaker than that of an earth-level magic weapon.

   Treasures in this world are divided into grades, which are called Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang four grades, and each grade has three grades, upper, middle and lower.

   Xuan-level power probably corresponds to the Yangshen realm.

   The prefecture level corresponds to the realm of the law.

   The sword twenty-three that Zhang Ming obtained before is the Yuanshen Yujian, the unparalleled Yangshen method.

   In the 23rd year, the cicada was rated as a prefecture in the system because of the achievement of the celestial body.

   The Arhat sword in his hand now has the power of the pinnacle of the earth level, and even the low level of the heaven level.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, now we and Xiaohanshan Temple are in an endless situation, and there is no room for change."

   Guo Xiang said worriedly.

   Zhang Ming put the Arhat sword into his body and said with a smile, "It's me and Xiaohanshan Temple who have never died. You are here on behalf of Nanling City to bring back the children of the noble family who were trapped in the temple."

   Guo Xiang opened his mouth: "Master, I..."

   She closed her mouth after all.

   She could think of the scene at that time, Lingshu Guan Qinghui and Xiaohanshan Temple discussed Taoism and fighting, and they fought Yu Weibo and everyone in the temple. Fortunately, several people in Nanling City came to the rescue...

   This is the tacit agreement between Guo Liqing and Zhang Ming.

  Guo Xiang, Xiahou Chun and others in Nanling City bought people's hearts, and Lingshu Guan was the villain who suppressed the Buddha!

   "This treasure is not bad!"

   Zhang Ming walked towards the wake-up clock and reached out to touch it. There are rough patterns on the body of the bell, which is desolate and simple.

   "At least it's a heaven-level magic weapon."

   He moved in his heart and put it into the space in his sleeve.

  This old monk really came to deliver the bell.

  …

   Nanling City, Xiangrun Building.

  Qingquan took Bai Yao into the door swaggeringly, and immediately a young man greeted him: "What do you want to eat? Hey, this is not... The young man has seen Tianshi Fuhu!"

  The surrounding diners heard the sound and looked at them one after another.

   "Look, it's really Fuhu Tianshi!"

   "I heard that the formation center that shelters Nanling City is on him. He is the Lingshu Guan Qingquan!"

   "What Qingquan, isn't that the number one eroticist in the world? Hey, Lihua Yeye Nong..."

  “…”

  The crowd pointed the two of them and began to discuss.

   Qingquan was rarely seen by so many people, so he held his head high and sat down on the third floor seat.

   He stretched out his hand and placed the long sword around his waist on the table.

   "Little Er! Two servings of lotus-wrapped chicken! Two servings of white jade lotus root folder! Two servings of mandarin fish with pine nuts! Two servings of noodles!"

   After he finished speaking, he sat upright.

   Bai Yao glanced at him and sat down opposite.

  Little Er hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "Okay, Lord Tianshi, sit down for a while, and I will prepare dishes for you!"

   The last time they came, they ate these too, but it was rather shabby then.

   Now that he has an identity and a salary from the Superintendent of Heaven, Qingquan feels that he can speak with confidence.

  Other people on the third floor looked over and saw that the long sword placed on the table was of a simple and simple style.

   "Brother Chu, I don't think this sword is simple... Could this be the center of the two-meter dust formation?"

   "No, as far as I know, the center of the formation should be a golden talisman."

   "After ten years of cultivating Taoism, no one asked him, and he was famous all over the world. This Qingquan Taoist was really blessed by Lingshu Guan. I heard that this defense formation was created by his senior brother."

  “…”

  Qingquan listened to everyone's words, leaning on the chair, the old **** smiled and said: "Yi Yao, do you know what kind of sword is placed on this table for the teacher?"

  Bai Yao glanced around and thought, Master, didn't you say it in the yard in the morning, why did you ask.

   However, when she saw Qingquan's eyes, she couldn't help asking: "Master, what kind of sword is this?"

As soon as    was asked, countless diners immediately lowered their voices and listened to the conversation between the two.

   "Haha, this is the Heavenly Master Sword!"

  Qingquan said with a cheerful smile, "This sword is inherited from my Heavenly Master's House, and its full name is the Three-Five Male and Female Sword of Evil Slaying. This sword has two yin and yang handles, and this is the male sword among them."

   "The female sword belongs to yin, and it restrains the evil spirits of the world. The male sword belongs to the yang, and it can suppress the world's monsters and monsters!"

   Everyone suddenly realized that this was the Heavenly Master's magic sword.

   I heard that the Jingxin Temple was demolished overnight, and a Tianshi Mansion descended out of thin air. Such an immortal method came from Lingshu Guan, and it really lived up to its reputation.

   They couldn't help but sigh in low voices.

   Qingquan has a bright face.

   Bai Yao weakly clapped his hands and said, "Wow, Master, this Heavenly Master Sword is so powerful!"

  Qingquan glanced at her and said comfortably, "Yi Yao, both pine nuts and mandarin fish will be yours later."

  Bai Yao's spirit was shocked: "Wow, it's amazing!"

  “…”

   It turns out that this Tianshi sword is the treasure that Qingquan got up this morning and signed in the Tianshifu.

   has been showing off all the way to the present.

   While the two were chatting, a woman suddenly appeared at the entrance of the stairs and walked over to their table while veiled.

  Qingquan's face was stern, and he said vigilantly: "This girl, we don't know each other, right?"

  It is impossible to eat rice.

  Bai Yao sniffed, recognized the person, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, this is Miss Caiwei."

  The masked woman saluted: "I have seen the Taoist priest!"

   Qingquan just remembered that the oiran girl who followed her brother couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you in Chunxiang Garden opposite? How did you come to this Fragrant House?"

   Caiwei said softly: "Daoist Qingquan, the slave family has concealed their identity and came here, naturally to find you."

  Qingquan snorted: "If you have money and can pay for the food, take a seat."

   Caiwei's tone was stagnant, this Qingquan Daoist was really at home, but she still sat down.

   "Master Qingquan, the master may have told you that I am a monster like Miss Bai Yao."

   She lowered her voice and said, "In the past two days, I have noticed that something is wrong. Many foreign little guys have appeared in the city, as if they are looking for something."

   Qingquan frowned slightly: "Senior brother did tell me, but what is the little guy you said?"

   He was vigilant in his heart. Could it be that he was sitting in the town with the Taiqing Talisman, and there were still people who would dare to commit the crime?

   Caiwei said in a low voice, "Master, the little ones refer to the humble beasts such as moles, beetles, ants, and wasps. They are well-trained and don't look like wild animals."

   "You mean... someone is manipulating them! Someone... is exploring the secrets in Nanling City?"

   Qingquan understood and glanced at the opposite side.

  Bai Yao was drinking tea and nodded lightly, indicating that what Miss Caiwei said was the truth.

   She and Caiwei are both monsters in the form of beasts. They have a keen sense of the traces and movements of these beasts, so they discovered these changes early.

   However, Bai Yao did not feel abnormal.

   And Caiwei didn't enter the world like her, and soon thought that someone might be targeting Nanling City, so she hurried over when she heard that Qingquan came to Xiangrunlou.

   At this time, the master is not in the city. If there is anything, you can only rely on the Fuhu Tianshi.

   "Master Qingquan, the Nujia suspects that they are looking for the omission of the Liangyi Dust Array, or trying to steal the center of the formation. However, this is just the Nujia conjecture."

   Caiwei frowned under the veil, "Maybe they are looking for some treasure, or spying on some information. The slave family has an intuition that they are coming to Nanling City!"

   Bai Yao put down the tea cup and nodded again.

  Qingquan immediately held the Heavenly Master Sword on the table and said with a smile: "Thank you, girl. If the poor Daoist doesn't know these tricks, it's fine. But now, since the poor Daoist knows, you can't spare them!"

   Qingquan was a little high-spirited.

   Protecting Nanling City is exactly his duty as Heavenly Master Fuhu. At this moment, his brother is not there, and it is his duty.

  Caiwei was relieved: "Since Daoist Qingquan has an idea in his mind, then the slave family will retire."

   Qingquan nodded, she got up and went downstairs.

   Bai Yao then asked in a low voice, "Master, I may be able to track down the manipulator behind the scenes."

   Qingquan's eyes lit up: "Then let's eat quickly, and then go to work. Hmph, these guys, I want to see who is going to harm Nanling City!"

   Soon, Xiao Er brought the dishes.

   The two of them sniffed the aroma, and for a moment forgot to track down the culprit behind the scenes, and devoured it.

  …

  The junction of Beiyou County and Dongling County.

   A group of monks walked quickly from the official road.

   "Uncle Xuanbei, I heard that the Holy Master sent the Dongling County Heijia Army to surround our monastery.

   a little novice asked worriedly.

   An old monk in a brown robe led the way, with black and white eyebrows and beard.

   He is Master Xuanbei of Xiaohanshan Temple.

   A group of seven of them happened to leave Dongling County a month ago and went to Beiyou County to teach scriptures and preach the Dharma, so they were not at Xiaohanshan Temple and were not surrounded by the Heijia Army.

   And two days ago, someone sent the news of Xiaohanshan Temple to them, and they were immediately furious. They dismissed the follow-up transmission of the Fa in Beiyou County, and turned around and returned to Dongling County.

   Today, they are crossing the border between the two counties.

   "Xu Sui, there is an abbot in the temple, so there should be no need for my support. It's just that this Lingshu Guan is so bold that he even dares to send someone to provoke him!"

  Master Xuanbei looked into the distance and said, "Since he dares to come, we can't be afraid of the scene. Let's go, let's go to Zhuoguang Mountain instead of going back to Xiaohanshan Temple!"

   Xusui was stunned: "Uncle Shi, we are..."

  Xuanbei lowered his eyes and hummed: "Let's also visit Lingshu Temple and demonstrate the level of Taoism!"

   Xusui understood, but turned to be a little worried: "Uncle Shi, I heard that the incense of the Lingshu Temple has declined and the members are few. Will the Taoist temple be vacant?"

   He was worried that everyone would go all the way in vain.

  Xuanbei smiled and said: "If it is vacant, we just set it on fire, teach this world to see, who else dares to challenge my Xiaohanshan Temple!"

   In the face of the provocation of Lingshu Guan, Xuanbei, as a monk, could not restrain his anger.

   Xusui and the crowd recited together: "Amitabha, I sincerely abide by the decree of Shishuzu (shishu)."

   They accelerated and headed towards Zhuoguang Mountain.

  …

   At the same time, Hehuan Zong was at the back of the mountain.

   In a deep cave, a dull voice sounded and asked: "Who dares to disturb me waiting for the cleaning!"

   Immediately, a light rose from the depths of the cave, and in an instant, it reached the entrance of the cave and grabbed a person.

   "Elder, spare your life! Spare your life!"

   This person trembled and shouted hastily, it was a young man in black leather armor.

   "Well? Are you a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

   the elder asked.

   It turns out that this is the Hehuan Cave, which is the retreat and retreat of the three elders of the Hehuan Sect.

   The black armored disciple looked up and saw that the elder looked very young, about thirty years old, but the aura on his body was so terrifying that he couldn't breathe.

   "Elder Qi, this disciple is a disciple of the Yin Yang Peak of the Hehuan Sect. His name is Shi Nan. There is an urgent matter to report!"

   He hurriedly revealed his identity.

   "Oh? Yin Yang Peak, how's that kid doing in the New Year, what urgent matters do you have to report?"

   The elder heard his words, his expression softened a lot, and he threw it aside.

  Shi Nan stabilized his body, bowed and replied, "Elder Qi, Peak Master Xu heard that he was trying to steal the body of Sanyin Peak Peak Master Ruan Xiu not long ago, but..."

   Before he could finish speaking, he heard a cold shout from a woman from the depths of the cave: "Hmph, what did you say? Then Xu Xinnian covets my disciple's body?"

   Immediately, a red awn quickly jumped out and landed in front of him in the blink of an eye. It was a beautiful woman in a red dress.

   She wears a phoenix hairpin on her head, her cheeks are like pears, her eyes are like a lake of water, and beading hangs from her snow-white neck.

   "Elder, forgive me!"

   Heather hurriedly knelt to the ground and explained, "It was all Peak Master Xu who insisted on doing it his own way. As a result, he went out this time and never came back. Instead, Peak Master Ruan came back alone."

The male elder in front of    heard his words, and his face suddenly sank: "What, something happened in the New Year!?"

   The face of the red-clothed elder showed a cold expression: "Why, Ding Ling, you are so bold, you dare to bully me on the head of Sanyin Peak, you deserve to die!"

   "Qu Feiyan! It's unclear what the truth is, maybe it's you who seduce the New Year!"

  Ding Ling shouted angrily.

   However, he just called for a drink and didn't make a move, obviously a little afraid of the woman in front of him.

  Qu Feiyan looked at him coldly, but didn't make a move. He turned his face and instructed Heather, "Continue talking."

The black armored disciple was in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and reported: "Qi, the two elders, this time the disciple has an urgent report, one of which is the disappearance of Peak Master Xu and Peak Master Ning. According to the news from Sanyin Peak, it is their souls. The fire is out..."

  Ding Ling's face sank: "New Year's dead!?"

  Qu Feiyan glanced at him: "Ding Ling, if you talk more, don't blame Qu for pulling your tongue."

Shi Nan felt the atmosphere was dignified and did not dare to raise his head. After a long time, seeing that the two elders did not fight, he continued: "The two elders, and also, when the Sanyin Peak master Ruan came back, he ordered to attack my Yinyang Peak. "

   "Now, many brothers and sisters have been killed, and the Hehuan Sect is in chaos, so the disciples have to..."

  Ding Ling suddenly looked at the elder in red and shouted, "Qu Feiyan, you have cultivated a good apprentice! If my Yin Yang Peak is destroyed, I will never give up!"

  Qu Feiyan folded his arms and sneered: "Ding Ling, you were the one who provoked Yin Yang Peak first, and my disciple is just fighting back. Come on, if this palace is afraid, it will not be Qu."

   While the two were fighting each other, a gray figure suddenly appeared near the three of them. He held the back of the heather's neck with one hand, showing a gloomy appearance.

   "Boy, by whom did Ning Guichen die?"

   Heather was about to cry: "Ling... Lingshu Guan! It was the Qing Hui of Lingshu Guan who killed them!"

   "Very good, then this seat will slaughter the Lingshu Temple."

   The gray figure squeezed the palm of his hand lightly.

  Click.

   Heather's body was thrown aside.

  Ding Ling and Qu Feiyan looked at each other and didn't speak.

   This person is the elder of the Longyang Peak line of the Hehuan Sect, the peak of the Yangshen Realm, Qiu He.

   This person has never touched a woman in his life...

   So terribly strong!

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   (end of this chapter)