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

   Chapter 59 It turns out that his name is Qing Hui

   "What fake, this is called a cottage! That's because your cultivation is too low to exert all your power!"

   Zhang Ming scolded and urged, "Don't delay, recite the Taoist scriptures quickly, and activate it quickly!"

  Qingquan will be suspicious and recite the Taoist scriptures silently.

   The Taiqing Talisman in his hand gradually lit up, and then he threw it into the air, and the dazzling light burst into bloom, and the wind rose, instantly covering the entire mountain road.

  Zhang Ming will collect the Undying Heart Sutra.

  The arrows on the periphery broke through the ban and hit the brilliance of the Taiqing Rune at once, causing the light to sway. The vast power came instantly, and the arrows fell to the ground one after another!

   "Well? What's the situation??"

   The bandits who had just been bounced off by Zhang Ming rushed up again with their swords raised, but before they could calm down, they felt a force from the top of Mount Tai crashed down.

   "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

   Their knees went weak and they fell to their knees!

   "Fuck, **** your food! Knife, knife knife, your knife... stabbed me in the ass!"

   "Hey... I poked my second brother!"

   "Big brother! Woohoo... The Wang family can't end! If I don't die, I will take good care of my sister-in-law!"

  “…”

  The mountain bandits panicked into a pot of porridge.

  The more than 30 bandits who rushed in front were wiped out, and they fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

More than twenty people behind    looked horrified, holding up their knives, neither advancing nor retreating, they froze in place.

   Qingquan was also stunned.

   "What's wrong with me, is this really a fake character??"

   He wanted to cry but had no tears, so why was he directly kneaded by the mandrill last time, so scared that he washed his pants for several days!

   Zhang Ming glanced at him without explaining.

  Hunyuan Xiantian Yiqi Taiqing Rune is the top treasure in the prehistoric world. Even if 90% of his power is taken away by himself, it is not something these scumbags can resist.

   The reason why I was caught by the mandrill last time was because the Qingquan was only at the seventh level of Qi nourishing, and it was unable to use its power. After all, it is a copycat, and it consumes fuel.

   However, even now, Qingquan is driven by the power of the Condensing Origin Realm, and it only exerts one ten thousandth of its effect, and there is still great room for improvement.

   "Look at this power calculation... There should be the power of the peak of the reunification realm, and it can be suppressed below the life-shaping realm!"

   Zhang Ming sensed the power inside, the vast power was resisted by the real essence of the extreme way, and he failed to suppress himself.

   However, walking in it was like swimming in a quagmire, with great resistance, like tying his hands.

   "Master Qingquan, can you let me go..."

   Li Ergou pleaded with a shocked expression.

Next to   , the old head Zhang and a group of guards and transport workers also nodded in unison, looking at Qingquan in shock and fear.

   They were also suppressed to the ground.

   "Hahaha! Of course!"

   This time, Qingquan's vanity was greatly satisfied, he imitated his brother's appearance, and waved his hand to everyone.

   Plop.

  Everyone felt the pressure, and they all lay down on a dog to eat shit, and tears almost came out.

"Woohoo, the Chief of Qingquan must be in the bulletin private revenge. Didn't I just secretly look at the flowers or the mother, I really didn't want to do anything ..."

  Li Ergou was about to cry.

   However, when he turned his head and found that Lao Zhang's head was also touching the ground with his face, blowing his beard, and staring at himself, he felt a lot better.

   "Cough, sorry, this is my first time, I have no experience, let me try again!"

   Qingquan touched his head embarrassedly, turned his palms over, and felt confident before waving out again.

boom.

  The bandits on the outskirts also fell to the ground!

  Qingquan hurriedly waved his palm again, Li Ergou only felt a heavy weight on his buttocks, and his body, which had been bowed like a shrimp, suddenly seemed to be pulled straight.

   "his-"

  The old man opened his head and squeezed his eyes, screaming bitterly: "Daoist Qingquan, please raise your hand high, don't try again! I still want to go back to see my wife and unborn child!"

  Qingquan had to put down his hands and asked shyly: "That, senior brother, how should I play with this thing?"

  Zhang Ming has been watching the position of the mountain col, which is far away and is not covered by the power of the Taiqing Rune. Four figures are fighting fiercely.

   One of them is Yin Xue.

   There is also a young man in black, holding a long sword, and joining forces with her to fight against the enemy should also be in the same state.

   The two people on the opposite side are extremely fast, and it is impossible to see them clearly. They are probably the leaders of the mountain bandits. Not only were they in the same state, but they even stabilized Yin Xue.

   "Raises the average level of mountain bandits!"

   Zhang Ming couldn't help but sigh.

   However, he didn't see the lady in Yin Xue's mouth, and he didn't know what it was.

   At this time, when he heard Qingquan's question, he regained his senses and said angrily, "I told you to recite the Taoist scriptures, not to practice waving and cutting watermelons!"

"Oh……"

  Qingquan suddenly realized, calmly, and began to recite the "Taishang Induction Sutra".

   After a while, the golden light softened.

   An indistinct link is established between Qingquan and Taiqing Rune. He looked happy, and the Taiqing Rune vibrated gently and landed in the palm of his hand.

   "Old Zhangtou, get up!"

   Qingquan waved his hand again under the terrified and desperate eyes of the other party, and the golden light disappeared in an instant.

  Li Ergou closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and prepared to endure the coming devastation, but he felt a little light on his body, but... can you move?

   He stood up with a "swoosh", glanced at his lower body, and then kicked Lao Zhang's head with confidence and said, "Get up!"

  The old man opened his head and opened his eyes, as if he had been reborn, and said gratefully: "Daoist Qingquan, you are the light of the righteous path, reborn parents, the child is his grandfather!"

   Qingquan quickly waved his hand: "No, you're welcome."

   He murmured to himself in his heart, no, this child really doesn't necessarily belong to someone, and he guessed that the surname might be Li.

   "Qingquan, Lao Zhangtou, Ergouzi, you are guarding the station here, and Pindao go to the opposite side."

  Zhang Ming saw that the battle was fierce in the distance, and the victory was about to be divided, so he gave an order and walked to the col.

   Qingquan patted his chest: "Senior brother, don't worry!"

  …

   At this time, in the col.

   A 16- or 17-year-old girl stood in front of the cliff, watching the four of them fight, holding her little hands tightly.

   "Yin Xue, you have to live up to your expectations!"

   She prayed silently.

  The girl was wearing a light green satin leather jacket, with a string of bright pearls hanging from her neck, her skin was like sebum, her cheeks were dizzy, and her dark eyes looked very cute.

   "Little girl, aren't you afraid?"

   At this time, a gentle inquiry came.

   The girl was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other party, only to see a handsome man like a star, who appeared on her right side at an unknown time, and looked quietly.

   His eyebrows are like willow leaves, his hair is in a bun, and he is wearing a light blue Taoist robe, which seems to be reflected in people's hearts.

   "You...you are that thief Taoist priest!"

   The girl's eyes stood up and she scolded angrily.

   Zhang Ming smiled and explained: "Little girl, you can't talk nonsense, that is my junior brother Qingquan, not a poor Taoist. No, no, Qingquan is not either."

   He almost wrapped himself in it.

   "Really?"

   Seeing his kind expression, the girl relaxed slightly and asked with wide eyes, "Then what's your name?"

   Zhang Ming was about to answer, but saw a figure flying over, and a loud "bang" landed on his feet.

   "Miss, my subordinates... have met your high expectations."

   Blood oozes out of Yin Xue's chest. She wants to stand up with the knife in her arms, but her body trembles and she falls weakly to the ground.

  The girl panicked: "Yin Xue, don't die!"

  Yin Xue grabbed her hand and was about to push her away to call her to run, but she saw the figure behind the young lady.

   She looked at her for a while, and her eyes crossed the girl's eyes. There was a kind of light called hope in her eyes, and she pleaded: "Qinghui Daoist... I beg you to save my young lady!"

   The girl was startled, it turned out that his name was Qing Hui.

   But, is it useful to ask him?

   (end of this chapter)