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

   Chapter 137 Everything you want, I will protect you

   As soon as these words came out, Xuan Ji and the others were stunned.

  Yeah, this is the way of Senior Brother, with the word "Cause and Effect" all over it.

   Now this road is cut off by the Taoist priest in front of him.

   Even if the Taoist dies, the cut off marks will always lie on the road and cannot be repaired.

   "Brother..."

   Xuanji and the others recited the Dao in unison, but a thousand words were finally turned into a Buddha name, "Amitabha!"

Xuanci raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ming and said with a smile: "Daoist Qinghui, let's fight this last battle. If this is the case, the old man is still defeated, the Daoist can leave on his own, or fight against the temple, Talk about life and death!"

   His words are equivalent to a promise.

   If Zhang Ming wins in the end, Xiaohanshan Temple can give up the fight and let the opponent leave.

   And he will also be in this game, with the life of the peak of the Yangshen realm, betting on all the piety, on the word "cause and effect"!

   Zhang Ming laughed and said: "Master Abbot is merciful, how can a poor Taoist refuse! Please!"

   sacrifice his life to accompany him to prove this way.

   Xuanci also showed a smile, and then waved his sleeves abruptly to the outside of the cliff.

  The mirror surface flows and the waterfall turns into a shadow.

   A new landform appeared in it, with lush mountains and forests, looming attic, and the field of vision quickly got closer, and the four characters "Qiongyu Sword Sect" appeared on the door.

   However, a black arrow suddenly appeared, and it was nailed next to the writing on the plaque with a sound of "Om".

  The arrow slammed into the wood, and the tail feathers trembled.

   Far and near, the sound of rushing and killing sounded.

  The people on the Bodhi Cliff instantly understood that someone... was attacking the mountain! Attacking... is Qiongyu Sword Sect!

   "Who is so daring to dare to attack the Qiongyu Sword Sect of the Three Sects and Seventeen Sects?"

   "I heard that the masters of the Qiongyu Sword Sect were damaged in the East China Sea as early as a hundred years ago. Now the weakest sect among the seventeen sects of the three sects is probably them!"

   "It turns out that the Qiongyu Sword Sect has fallen."

  “…”

  There was a lot of discussion, but when it came to Qiongyu Sword Sect, they couldn't help thinking of Lu Xueqing at the fishing boat song party.

   Astonishing talent is absolutely brilliant, looking at the world.

  With such a character as the head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect, why won't the Sect re-emerge in the future?

   But the premise... is that they will not be wiped out!

   Therefore, everyone's eyes all fell into the mirror.

   On Yijianping of Qiongyu Sword Sect, a disciple of Yujianfei rushed out to meet the arrows in the sky.

   "Who! Dare to offend me Qiongyu!"

  The third elder, Cheng Xiaocheng, walked out of the Chengtian Hall with a cane and rose into the air step by step.

  The disciples opened the sword curtain and blocked the arrows.

  Suddenly, the sky froze, and a man in black walked out from the sky, with a very familiar appearance.

   "Red Fire Demon Sect! Zhou Yimo!"

  Cheng Xiaocheng couldn't help shouting angrily.

   When the enemy met, she was extremely jealous. She did not expect that this time, it was him who came to commit the Qiongyu Sword Sect!

   "Haha, Elder Cheng, it's been a long time!"

   Zhou Yimo rubbed his palms and smiled, "Last time there was Lingshu Guan Qinghui and Lu Xueqing to help you, but now they're all gone, Zhou should have a look, who else can save you!"

   As his voice fell, disciples in black appeared in all directions, surrounding Yijianping.

   They had red demon snakes embroidered on their chests, and their hands beat an inexplicable rhythm. Immediately, there were crimson poisonous snakes swimming out of the forest, raising their heads and spitting out letters.

   "Red Fire Demon Sect, Snake Hall!"

  Cheng Xiaocheng obviously studied the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect carefully after he escaped the danger last time, and knew that the other party had four halls: sparrows, tigers, snakes, and turtles, each of which was good at it.

   Zhou Yimo originally commanded Quetang, which specialized in assassination, intelligence, etc. Hutang was good at storming operations, while Guitang was good at formation and defense.

   And this Snake Hall is good at fighting beasts, using poison and surprise attacks. I didn’t expect that this time it would be Snake Hall!

  Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaocheng couldn't help but change his face, and said to the surrounding: "Pay attention to expelling poison and avoiding poison!"

   All the disciples had been trained. At this time, upon hearing Elder Cheng's instructions, they quickly took out the detoxification pills and swallowed them.

  Zhou Yimo looked at him in a relaxed manner. When he saw that they were ready, he smiled and said, "Elder Cheng, you have dealt with Zhou a few times, do you think Zhou is stupid?"

  Cheng Xiaocheng puzzled: "What do you mean?"

   Zhou Yimo waved his hand in the direction of Yijianping, only to see the arrows that fell to the ground cracked one after another, spraying out pitch-black smoke, rising around him in the blink of an eye.

   "Hehe, Zhou did use poison, but the poison is not aimed at you, but... monsters!"

   He glanced at the crimson poisonous snakes around him and said with a smile, "You first block the attack of Snake Hall!"

   In the next second, a poisonous snake shot out.

  Cheng Xiaocheng suddenly woke up, this Zhou Yimo's poison is not to kill, but to induce monsters!

   A group of disciples hurriedly fought with the group of snakes.

   However, this is just the beginning!

  I saw trees in the mountain forest collapsed, there were rumbling footsteps on the mountain road, and some big guys soon appeared. Some of them are demon bears, some are tigers and leopards.

   In the blink of an eye, Yijianping was surrounded by monsters.

   "Zhou Yimo! My Qiongyu Sword Sect fought with you!"

  Cheng Xiaocheng just felt that it was not good, he couldn't help shouting angrily, and took the lead in rushing towards the black bear monster in front.

   "Elder Cheng, your opponent is me!"

   Zhou Yimo suddenly flew over, and reached out to stop Cheng Xiaocheng, "Farewell for three days, treat them with admiration. Now Zhou is no longer the head of the small Quetang!"

   He pulled his hands outward, and black river water appeared between his palms, flowing rapidly.

   "Pick me up - Hei Xuan Chong Shui!"

  The river water turned into two long dragons, biting at each other.

  Cheng Xiaocheng's face was solemn, and he shouted, "Zhou Yimo, you have been promoted to the life-shaping realm!"

   She lifted her cane and turned it into a flying sword, swaying a layer of sword curtain to resist the black profound water.

   The two soon fought together.

   And the disciples below suffered, and they fought with each and every monster, but they seemed to be inexhaustible, and only one circle died, and one circle was added.

   The disciples of the Snake Hall on the periphery waited for their work, just like the **** of death, looking at them with indifference.

  The disciples of Qiongyu Sword Sect suffered casualties one after another!

  …

  Xiaohanshan Temple, on the Bodhi Cliff.

   Zhang Ming looked at the chaos in Qiongyu Mountain, raised his head and asked, "Master Abbot, in this battle of cause and effect, do you want to bet on who wins and who loses between Qiongyu Sword Sect and Scarlet Fire Demon Sect?"

   "However, Pindao just hangs the name of a Supreme Elder in the Qiongyu Sword Sect and has no deep friendship with them. What if the Qiongyu Sword Sect perishes?"

   He couldn't understand the intention of the other party.

   Xuanci folded his hands together, and his eyes penetrated a figure and a monster on the mountain, and landed in the center of Yijianping.

   "Qinghui Daoist, Qiongyu Sword Sect does not have any deep friendship with you. But the old man saw through your causal line that there is one person here that you value."

   He stretched out his fingers, and a white silk thread appeared on the fingertips, which was dotted on a young man on the mirror.

   This person is sitting quietly in the middle of Yijianping, in ragged clothes, with a shaggy beard, and there is no expression in his eyes.

   Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed: "Zhanhong!"

   In the past few days, he has been receiving sign-in rewards from Zhan Hong. In addition to the sword-slashing technique, there are also Wanjianjue, Sword God, Jiankaitianmen and Yujianshu, which are all magical swordsmanship.

   I have to say that Zhanhong has come and gone.

   However, he originally thought that the other party came to the Qiongyu Sword Sect, and he should have a good time and study kendo every day.

   Now, when he saw the image, he realized that it was not the case. Zhan Hong seemed to be sitting on Yijianping all the time.

   "Xuanci, is he who you want to bet with me?"

   Zhang Ming looked at the old monk opposite.

Xuanci smiled and said: "Yes, Daoist Qing Hui, you have a reason with him. He must be the result of going to Qiongyu Mountain to suffer this catastrophe. I just don't know if this is a good result or a bad one? Lao Na will bet on this person... I will die because of you!"

   His words resounded through Bodhi Cliff.

   The power of Buddha verses is hidden in his voice.

  Everyone could not help trembling.

   "Who is this young man?"

   "I don't know, I haven't seen it before. It must be an unknown person. What does it have to do with Qing Hui Daoist."

   "But, whether this person is alive or dead, can it really affect the outcome of the argument between the two?"

  “…”

   The disciples of the aristocratic family who were watching whispered.

   Zhang Ming's face became darker and darker, the fight on Qiongyu Mountain became more and more intense, and blood invaded the field of vision.

   "Zhanhong..."

   He couldn't help thinking of the young man who used to be on Zhuoguang Mountain, who cleaned the courtyard, cooked and washed, chanted scriptures and learned Taoism every day, and liked to watch the sunrise and sunset in the morning and evening.

   "Qing Hui Daoist!"

   "I want to imitate the patriarch of Lingshuguan, chanting Taoist scriptures, comprehending the way of swordsmanship, and taking this path of enlightenment and enlightenment."

   "Master Qinghui, since you said that there is a way ahead, no matter how difficult it is, some people have walked down, so why can't I try it?"

   "Even if it fails..."

   "I will spend my whole life being a scavenger in this spiritual shrine, sweeping away the dust every day, watching the morning sun rise, and watching the evening sun go down, why not?"

  “…”

   The young man who spoke indifferently seemed to be in front of his eyes, transparent, relieved, and determined to seek the Way.

  So, that day, he went down to Zhuoguang Mountain.

   "Abbot Xuanci, if you bet on others, the poor way is not sure, but if you bet on him..."

   Zhang Ming looked at the opposite side calmly, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Don't blame Pindao for winning."

   Xuanci was surprised.

   The Taoist priest of Qing Hui seemed to have extraordinary confidence in this young man in the middle of Yijianping.

   Is this person... anything special?

   He couldn't help but look carefully, but he didn't see any abnormality. The Buddha platform trembled in his body, interfering with cause and effect.

   In any case, this is the last fight!

  He… must not lose!

  …

   Qiongyu Mountain, Yijianping.

   One by one monsters rushed into the crowd.

  Sikong saw anger on his face, and drove a flying sword to slash with all his might. It's a pity that his practice time is short, and he can't resist the crimson poisonous snake that is constantly attacking.

   "Master! The Qiongyu Sword Sect is on the decline, I'm afraid it won't be able to resist the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect. Let's break through and escape!"

   Uncle De pushed back a group of poisonous snakes and shouted.

   He is a powerhouse at the peak of the Unity Realm, and he can barely protect his young master, but it is impossible to overturn it.

   "No, Uncle De! I'm not leaving!"

  Sikong shook his head and shouted, "Since I joined the Qiongyu Sword Sect, I should live and die with it!"

   At this time, a shadow leopard jumped out of the shadows and rushed towards the white sugar in the center of Yijianping.

   "Uncle De, it's not good, go and save her!"

   Sikong Jianli suddenly became nervous.

   Liu Sande was helpless, and could not help but leap over, swiping his palms into claws, and grabbed the shadow leopard's back.

   However, the shadow leopard was extremely cunning, and with a flick of its body, it merged into the shadow on the ground. Then, it suddenly jumped out and bit the girl with the sword head-on.

   White Sugar can't help dilating his pupils, only to feel the pressure of extreme danger. But behind her sat an unshaven young man, and she couldn't retreat.

   "Brother Zhanhong..."

  She closed her eyes suddenly and stabbed with her sword.

  clang——

  The shadow leopard raised its claws and slapped the long sword, changed its shape, and bit again from another angle.

boom.

  Uncle De arrived at this time and stopped him in time.

   "White Sugar! What are you still guarding him for? The Qiongyu Sword Sect is in danger, go with Uncle De to break through the encirclement!"

   Sikong came over and shouted.

   "Master! No!"

   Uncle De immediately shouted anxiously.

   His duty is to keep Sikong Jianli safe, how can he break through the encirclement alone with white sugar.

  White Sugar also shook his head, his eyes fell on Zhan Hong, who was sitting quietly, and he bit his lip: "No, Senior Brother hasn't woken up yet, I want to guard him, I can't give up on him!"

  Sikong looked at the young man who had been sitting in silence for five days. He was angry and jealous, and shouted, "Baishatang, don't be stupid! He is obviously stunned and can't wake up!"

   Staying here now, guarding an immortal person, is equivalent to burying your own life.

   White sugar clenched the sword.

   "Sikong Jianli, let's go! You just joined the Qiongyu Sword Sect, and you don't have too much affection for this place!"

   She turned her back to the man with the folding fan hanging around her waist and said, "You are the noble son of the Sikong family in Kyoto, you don't belong here, there is no need to sacrifice yourself for the Qiongyu Sword Sect."

   While speaking, the Shadow Panther jumped out of the shadows again and bit the girl holding the sword.

   But this time, the girl was not afraid at all, but stabbed her with her eyes wide open.

   Shadow Leopard was caught off guard, his teeth crooked, biting on the girl's arm, carrying a piece of flesh and blood. However, its body was penetrated by the girl... a sword!

   "If you want to kill Senior Brother, walk over my body."

  White Sugar nailed the Shadow Leopard's body to the ground with a sword, then pulled it out fiercely, blood splashing everywhere.

  Sikong felt a little pain in his heart when he saw Li, and shouted: "White Sugar! If I leave, what about you!"

  White sugar had blood on his cheeks. He clenched his long sword and said with a smile: "Sikong, you won't understand. When I was very young, Senior Brother Zhanhong took me up the mountain."

   "I remember that there was a famine that year, and the whole village died. I was the only one who was raised by my mother with flesh and blood until the last day, and then my mother died..."

   "And I was brought up the mountain by the Qiongyu Sword Sect. I no longer have any relatives. Only the master, the brothers and the sect treat me like family, and they are everything to me."

   "Although I'm not in Qingzhu Peak, I remember that Senior Brother Zhanhong brought me food time and time again. He said that he was the one who led me up the mountain, so he should take good care of me and not go hungry."

   "You know, the word "hungry" is a nightmare for me, and my brother illuminates the whole dream."

   She said calmly, then rushed out abruptly, beheading an approaching scarlet demon snake with one sword.

   "Sikong Jianli, let's go!"

   the girl shouted loudly.

   "Senior brother to me is family! I will never abandon him for Bai Shatang! If you want to die, we will die together!"

   She turned the flying sword and continued to stand in front of the youth.

   Sikong looked at her blankly, as if it was the first time he knew this girl who usually loves to laugh and smile sweetly. It turned out that she had experienced so many unimaginable nightmares.

   But her sweetness surprised everyone.

   At this time, a purple cloud eagle swooped over, its feathers were as hard as black iron, and its claws were sharp.

   Uncle De immediately came to meet him, but was forced back by several flying feathers.

   "No, this is the pinnacle of the Unity Realm!"

   He exclaimed and shouted, "Master, run!"

   This kind of flying monster is extremely difficult to deal with. Although it is of the same rank as him, it can easily defeat him.

  White sugar pointed at the same point, and the imperial envoy stabbed it with the flying sword, but was slapped away by the purple cloud eagle with its sharp claws.

   And it kept coming, going straight to the standing girl.

  Si Kong Jianli, who had a low cultivation base, trembled all over his body, suddenly gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and shouted, "Sword Twenty-three!"

  A phantom jumped out of his body, as if stagnant in time and space, "whoosh" through the Purple Cloud Eagle.

   Then, the phantom returns to the body.

   He staggered to the side of White Sugar.

   "Sikong Jianli, you..."

  The man with the folding fan hanging from his waist shook his head and said firmly: "White sugar, everything you want, I will protect you."

   said, he also stood in front of Zhanhong.

   (end of this chapter)