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

   Chapter 135 Acacia Sect Hill Crane

  Thousand Poisonous Scorpions froze immediately.

   It can feel the fear that comes from the depths of the heart and blood.

  This green rope... it can defeat the demon clan!

  Wang Wenqin didn't know why, so he waved his brush and urged: "Scorpion King! Go, go and kill her!"

  However, the thousand poisonous scorpions trembled, turned their heads and tongs, and ran away into the distance.

   Everyone was dumbfounded.

  Wang Wenqin also froze in place.

   What's the situation, isn't this a monster in the Yangshen realm?

  Lu Xueqing clenched her sword and said indifferently, "Naughty beast, I just want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

   Then, he saw a fluttering green rope appearing behind the fleeing Thousand Poisonous Scorpion, the rope head protruding like a dragon's head, and suddenly wrapped around its tail spine, waist and double pincers.

  Lu Xueqing beckoned to him, and the demon-binding rope immediately tied the thousand poisonous scorpions and flew back into the air.

  Thousand Poisonous Scorpions struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

   Everyone recovered from the terrifying qi machine, but their eyes widened and they couldn't be quieter.

   "This is... what treasure?"

   "It's terrifying to be able to suppress the monsters in the Yangshen realm. The Wang family is completely planted this time!"

   "Fortunately I didn't fight her."

  “…”

   Even Dou Jun, who was drinking tea, had a heavy expression on his face, and murmured, "I don't know if this magic weapon is only effective for monsters, or it is also effective for humans... Fortunately, I didn't shoot..."

   At this time, he was very fortunate.

  Han Xingyuan was also shocked: "This girl is going to become famous in Dongling County after today."

   He couldn't help but sigh.

  The back waves of the generation push the front waves, and the back generations are formidable!

   However, Lu Xueqing knew about her own family affairs, at this time the real essence in her body was flowing out rapidly.

   The top priority is to kill the thousand poisonous scorpions as soon as possible!

  So, she stepped out step by step, and bursts of thunder light appeared on her body. She raised her sword and said: "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turn into divine thunder! Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

  The sky suddenly gathered a series of dark clouds.

   The thundering light of thunder came.

   "Using the sword to attract thunder, the vastness of the sky!"

  Although Wang Wenqin has not broken through the life-shaping realm, he has learned a lot after reading for so many years.

   He instantly turned pale.

  This hateful witch not only has a divine sword and a strange rope, but also has such a swordsmanship!

   God does not bless my Wang family!

   At this moment, he no longer had the heart to fight, turned his head suddenly, and flew away.

   This ancestor of the Wang family actually escaped!

   The thunder of the gods fell.

  The terrifying monster in the Yangshen Realm disintegrated little by little in the light of thunder, and was electrocuted into a lump like coke.

  Lu Xueqing then retracted his sword.

   The thunder light dissipated, and the dark clouds gave way to the clear sky.

  Xiaohanshan Temple, Xuanci's face became heavy, raised his eyes and asked: "Qinghui Daoist, Lao Na really underestimated you, and also underestimated your apprentice."

   His heart was vaguely uneasy.

   Qing Hui's heart...is it really messed up?

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "She obtained this demon-binding cable from the Lingshu view, and she didn't expect it to be used here. Poor Daoist is also an accident. It seems that a drink and a peck will have its own destiny."

   This holy place was erected by him in disguise.

  Lu Xueqing signed in in the Holy Land to get the Demon Binding Cable.

   Today, she relies on the demon-binding rope to escape danger.

   This is not what she cultivated in her previous life, nor is it accumulated in her past life, so this is not a cause and effect, but a burden.

   At this moment, Zhang Ming has a more thorough understanding of the word cause and effect and the theory of Taoism.

  Perhaps, this is the meaning of argumentation.

  With its own way, it has been tempered by thousands of times, just like sand and stone being polished little by little and turned into pearls.

to the opposite.

   Xuanci's eyes were covered with a layer of darkness.

   The way he cultivated is cause and effect, but now this cause and effect goes against his cognition again and again.

   Dust fell on the altar.

   His practice seems to be polluted.

  Bodhi originally had no trees, and a bright mirror was not a stage. Originally, there was nothing, so there was no place to provoke dust.

   This dust is the magic thought!

  Xuanci Buddha Platform trembled, and suddenly more causal power was born, trying to reverse this ending.

   In the mirror scene, Lu Xueqing looked at the light of the sky.

  The ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Wenqin, had already fled far away.

   However, at this moment, a gray light suddenly appeared in the sky, penetrating the brown figure head on.

   Then, Gray galloped all the way to the front.

   "Not good! This is..."

  Dou Jun and Han Xingyuan's expressions changed greatly, and they suddenly rose into the air, blocking the gray light.

   However, two black shadows like wandering dragons separated from the gray light and rammed into the two of them at will. They immediately staggered back and appeared in mid-air.

   "The pinnacle of the Yangshen Realm!"

  The two looked at each other with shock.

   At this time, the gray light finally revealed his face, it was a thin old man in a gray robe.

   He was holding a person in his hand, it was the ancestor of the Wang family who had fled, but is now dying.

  Lu Xueqing's eyes fell on him all of a sudden.

The    gray-robed old man glanced indifferently and asked, "Why, you also want to kill him? Haha, I happened to bump into it halfway, and this seat was caught by me. It's okay to give it to you!"

   said, he threw Wang Wenqin out.

  Lu Xueqing hurriedly drew out his sword and wanted to behead him, but saw Wang Wenqin's body suddenly split in midair, bursting into blood, and the foam of the flesh scattered.

  The gray-robed old man wiped his hands casually, as if he had done a trivial thing.

   "Sorry, this person is too ugly, I don't like it."

  It turned out that when he threw Wang Wenqin, he had secretly built up his energy, shaking it into pieces.

   The people watching below couldn't help but dodge in horror, for fear of being drenched in blood and flesh.

  Han Xingyuan asked solemnly: "Your Excellency is already invincible in Dongling County. You are definitely not a nameless person. I don't know what to call it? What is it for?"

   The gray-robed old man glanced at him and said with a smile, "Hehe, Qiuhe from the Hehuan Sect."

   He didn't make any additional introductions, but Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun's expressions changed drastically.

   "You...you're still alive!?"

   The name of this Qiu Crane is unknown to others, but as the representatives of the Heavenly Supervisory Academy and the Black Armored Army, how could they not know it!

   This is the famous Great Elder of the Acacia Demon Sect!

   A Jiazi ago, it was already famous all over the world.

   If he hadn't taken the initiative to show up this time, the Great Jin Dynasty and the three sects and seventeen factions would even think he was dead.

   But I didn't expect that he was still alive!

   Moreover, it was on the top of the Yangshen Realm. This Dongling County could match it with only one palm.

   There are Shangguan Yu, the suzerain of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect, and Zhu Xingyan, the legendary Taishang elder who sits in a deadly pass.

   There are abbot Xuanci of Xiaohanshan Temple, and there may be an intergenerational monk with wisdom from the past.

   In addition, only in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, which has been closed for three hundred years, there may be an undead demon king at the peak of the Yangshen Realm.

   But at this moment, Qiu He is out of the customs.

   Xiaohanshan Temple, the only one that can hold down the opponent, is caught in the Buddhist and Taoist dispute with Lingshuguan, and has no time to make a move.

   The Scarlet Fire Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect belong to the same demonic way, not only will they not help each other, they may even fall into trouble.

   Such a situation is a fatal threat to the entire Tanglin County.

  The people on the Bodhi Cliff also fell silent.

   Zhang Ming's face was a little ugly.

   "Abbot Xuanci, Pindao wants to know, this Qiuhe... is also in your causal calculation?"

   He couldn't help standing up and shouted loudly.

   But the old monk with white beard on the opposite side didn't move his eyes, he just clasped his hands together, and said quietly: "Amitabha, Qinghui Dao's long words are heavy. The old man is just spying on the karma, how can he calculate or change it."

   As he said this, more and more dust fell from the top of the Buddhist altar in his body.

   Xuanci is overdrawing his own practice and soul to influence the outcome of this karma.

   However, at such a high price, even if he wins in the end, I am afraid that the root of the disease will be completely left behind.

   However, he doesn't care.

  Compared to the reputation and survival of Xiaohanshan Temple, the life and death of these individuals are insignificant.

   Zhang Ming looked at him, his eyes terribly cold.

   "Old monk, Pindao has changed his mind. In this gambling fight, Pindao is willing to admit defeat!"

   He said word by word.

   Xuanci looked at him in surprise.

  Xu, he finally shook his head and sighed: "Qinghui Daoist, the wood has become a boat, and the cause is the fruit. How can things in this world change because of your thoughts?"

   Zhang Ming suddenly looked into the mirror.

   "Old monk, if my disciple dies, then your Xiaohanshan Temple will surely bleed into a river, and there will be no chickens and dogs!"

   he said bluntly.

   All the aristocratic children at the scene were silent.

   They can all feel that the atmosphere is stagnant, and this Daoist body... is so murderous!

   Xuanci lowered his eyes and put his palms together: "Amitabha, the survival of my Xiaohanshan Temple is not up to you."

   Zhang Ming did not speak.

   is life or death, depending on how things change in the mirror!

   Lu Xueqing, who was in the air, didn't seem to realize the crisis she was about to face.

  Dou Jun shouted in a deep voice: "Elder Qiu! Are you going to provoke a war between the Great Jin Dynasty and the Hehuan Sect! Although your Hehuan Sect is strong, you can't stop my Great Jin Army God!"

  Han Xingyuan also became a horn and confronted him.

   Both of them are representing the Great Jin Dynasty at this moment, and they have ignored the disputes between each other and turned their heads against Qiu He.

   "Hehe, my Hehuan Sect is indeed not the opponent of the Great Jin Dynasty. But I didn't even think about it, I want to go to war with your Great Jin Dynasty!"

Qiu He looked at the two of them indifferently and said, "This time, you are the one who provoked the first, to hold this fishing boat song party to suppress the world's demons. Why, in this 'magic', I didn't see the Hehuan Sect and the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect. In your eyes?"

   He snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

   "Since Shangguan Yu didn't start, and I just woke up, how could I not give you some advice."

Qiu He put his hands up and said, "Although my Demon Sect lost to the Great Jin Dynasty, it's not that you, a small Dongling County, can be bullied! Today, I will slaughter your fishing boat singing party. Let's see how the Great Jin Dynasty dares to do it for you. , start a war with my Hehuan Sect!"

   "Hehe, don't forget it. In the north of Jin, there is also the Wei Kingdom who is eyeing it. You have been expeditions to the north, do you really think that they can only defend and not attack?"

   As soon as these words came out, Dou Jun and Han Xingyuan were both frightened.

   Qiu Crane is right.

   Even if the Jin Dynasty and the Hehuan Sect go to war, do you really dare to mobilize top powerhouses or troops to encircle and suppress them?

   Not to mention this battle, it may lead to other demon sects, and even three holy places of demon clan to participate in the battle.

   It is said that when the Jin Dynasty dispatches the peak powerhouses, it will inevitably lead to the emptiness of the border, and it is very easy for the Northern Wei cavalry to take advantage of the emptiness! At that time... Dajin is in danger!

  Han Xingyuan said with a sullen face: "Elder Qiu, even if I don't mobilize the army in the Great Jin Dynasty, there are still peaks of the Yangshen Realm in my prison courtyard. If we join forces with the three major sects to make a move, we can also calm down your Hehuan Sect!"

   Qiu He glanced at him and said with a smile: "If the three sects take action, then it will really provoke a battle of righteousness."

   "You are not fools today. Can the Jin Dynasty still stand up to such turmoil?"

  Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun looked at each other, their hearts sinking to the bottom.

  The Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect not only has a high cultivation base, but also saw the situation of the Great Jin Dynasty completely as soon as he was born, so that they have nowhere to turn.

  The faces of the two of them were ugly, and they could only say one last sentence: "I'd rather be a jade piece than a tile!"

   They were going to go to hell.

   Qiu He glanced at the two of them, and said coldly, "Humph, noisy!"

   Immediately, his figure flickered, and the whole figure seemed to cut through the space, scattered into two figures, and appeared in front of them.

  Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun's expressions changed, and they burst out with all their strength, trying to block the opponent's attack.

   However, the protruding palm seemed to ignore all defenses, and a palm was printed on the chests of the two.

   Then they are like kites with broken strings.

   crashed down!

  The high platform built to hold the fishing boat singing party was directly smashed through by the bodies of the two.

   When they fell into the deep pit, the blood sprayed from the air fell to the ground.

   "Strong... so strong!"

  Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun felt despair in their hearts.

   They are also in the Yangshen realm, but in the hands of such monsters at the peak of the Yangshen realm, they are completely vulnerable.

  The people around looked at it, and then they seemed to remember something, and they suddenly fled wildly outside.

   "Quick! Run!"

   "The devil of the Hehuan Sect has slaughtered the city!"

   "Quick, quick, we'll all die if we don't run!"

  “…”

   They collided shoulders and heels, and they didn't care about being crowded or trampled. They only hated that their parents had two fewer legs.

   Qiu He glanced at the bottom indifferently, and said with disdain: "The generation of ants, the rabble."

   This time, Ding Ling and Qu Feiyan did not follow.

   One is because he is strong enough and doesn't need help from others.

  Secondly, it was also because Ding Ling and Qu Feiyan were fighting fiercely over the disputes between Yinyang Peak and Sanyin Peak.

   Qiu Crane shook his head, stretched out his hand and pressed down.

  A layer of invisible space ripples spread down from the palm of the hand, and soon covered the entire Fishing Boat Song Club.

  As soon as everyone stepped out of the gate, they felt they bumped into an invisible wall and slumped to the ground.

The people behind    were still rushing forward, and the front and back suddenly collided, making a mess.

   "Hehe, since I said I would kill you, how could you possibly escape?"

   Hill Crane's voice came from above Sen Leng.

   "I...we can't escape!"

   Everyone was horrified, and some of the timid ones couldn't even control it and wet their crotch.

The stench of    filled the crowd.

   Death is nearer than ever.

   Qiu He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and only Lu Xueqing was left on the opposite side. However, he didn't care, in such a life-shaping state, he could kill a group with the touch of a finger.

   Also, he has no interest in women.

   So, he continued to glance, and a voice came from the surroundings, and he asked: "I heard that there was a Lingshu Temple in Dongling County recently. They killed the two peak masters of my Hehuan Sect for some reason."

   "I will report this to you. I came here today to ask you guys. Do you have any news about the Spiritual Pivot View?"

   "This seat gives you a chance to live, but anyone who provides information will spare you from dying!"

   Having said this, Zhang Ming, who was standing under the Bodhi tree, clenched his fists extremely tightly.

   His biggest worry is still here!

  The current biggest enemy of the Acacia Sect is himself.

  However, Qiuhe couldn't find himself for a while, so he was bound to anger others and attack Lu Xueqing.

   Just when he was worried, there were several voices in the mirror, shouting loudly: "Elder Qiu! The woman above is the descendant of Lingshu Guan!"

   "She is under the tutelage of Qing Hui, and her Taoist name is Yiqing! This is the person you are looking for! Please forgive me, Elder Qiu!"

   For a while, there were cries all over the place, all begging for mercy.

   Qiu He turned his eyes and looked at Lu Xueqing not far away, with Sen Han's murderous intent in his eyes.

   "So, you are."

   (end of this chapter)