Lingqing left Lupeng and rode the green lion to Muxian Temple.

After a while, I came to a flower manor and saw the three characters "Mu Xian'an" on the cliff.

But it was different from the last time he came, where there were busy bees and butterflies, and flowers were blooming.

At this time, when he opened his magical eyes, he saw the evil spirit rising above the Muxian Temple and dark clouds covering the top, making it look like a netherworld.

The busy bees and butterflies disappeared, and the ever-blooming sea of ​​flowers was covered in mud.

The practitioners in southern Xinjiang practice more heretical techniques such as Yinhun Xiesha.

Where is the person who loves flowers and grass?

It's just a pity for this Baihua Manor.

"Why bother?"

Lingqing shook his head, held up the green lion, and went straight to the main hall of Mu Xian'an.

He saw that there was an evil aura of hundreds of flowers, a cold divine light, a ferocious and poisonous thought, and an evil thought coming out of it.

I think Baihua Fairy and others are among them.

When I came to the temple, I looked inside and found that it was indeed the case.

I saw a charming woman wearing a floral brocade robe, sitting on the main seat, accompanied by several pretty monks.

This is none other than Baihua Fairy.

On the left, there is a short old man with golden beard and hair, wearing a wide golden robe, with a stooped back, like a big beetle.

Further down is an old man in linen clothes who is eight feet tall, burly and with white beard and hair.

These two people should be the ancestor Jin Chan and the ancestor Ma Shen.

On the right side sat a woman who was pure and pure, with a cold face and slightly closed eyes.

Only when Ling Qing appeared, he opened his eyelids slightly, revealing his bright moon-like eyes. He must be Fairy Guanghan.

In addition, there are more than a dozen strangers with different cultivation levels and different clothes who are drinking happily in the temple.

Following Fairy Guanghan, the others also discovered Ling Qing's traces and turned their heads to look at him with ferocious expressions.

When Lingqing saw everyone looking at him, he bowed and said.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm here, I am a Taoist priest. I am the master of Daoqing Temple under the Laoshan Sect of Shangqing. I am here to pay homage to you."

Then, without waiting for their words, he spoke directly to Baihua Fairy.

"The day before yesterday, my wife got angry because of a thought, and made a Mid-Autumn Festival appointment with my senior brother.

Unexpectedly, the empress would cause unrest among all the comrades in southern Xinjiang.

Now it seems that it should be due to the ferocious accumulation in the southern border area and the catastrophe caused by the karma.

God wants to use the hands of my brothers to end this calamity.

It's just that we uphold the teacher's teachings and dare not commit murder in vain.

If you can know the number of days, follow the heavens, and repent in time, there is still a chance of turning things around.

If you are stubborn and unresponsive, although my brothers cannot bear it, they are not afraid to kill and clear up the tribulation in southern Xinjiang.

By then all your cultivation will be in vain, so don’t think we didn’t predict what we said.”

"The little thief stole my inheritance and is still here to use his words.

I will give you a fulfillment today, and I will send you off tomorrow to reunite with my brothers and sisters, so that we can be with you on the road to hell."

Baihua Fairy laughed angrily when she heard this. As she spoke, she raised her hand and sent out twelve red lines, attacking Lingqing.

This is exactly the Twelve Flower Gods Red Line Sword that she forged with the Twelve Flower Gods.

With a flash of spiritual greenness, his body shape shifted like a fish and dragon, and his steps moved like a butterfly flying.

Within a short distance, he used his body and footwork to dodge them one by one.

Although Baihua Fairy's cultivation was half a level higher than his, she was not a swordsman after all, so there was nothing he could do for a while.

"It seems that the empress has been deceived by calamity and cannot listen to advice."

Ling Qing dodged while still having the energy to say.

"What do you want to do with the rest of you?

If there is a change of heart, all you need to do is go back to your own cave in Dongzhai, close the door and cultivate yourself quietly, and you may be able to avoid this disaster."

While speaking, he glanced at Fairy Guanghan.

As soon as he entered the palace, he could see that Fairy Guanghan was indeed an authentic Taiyin inheritor.

The divine light all over the body is definitely not the result of random cultivation.

However, after hearing Ling Qing's words, she was still like an ancient well without waves, unable to see the slightest wave, and not knowing what it meant.

Lingqing didn't believe she couldn't see clearly.

"The little thief is really rampant."

Just as he was thinking about it secretly, Patriarch Jin Chan beside him was already impatient, grabbed his waist and splashed the air.

Lingqing heard a squeaking sound, like spring nibbling leaves.

When he turned around, he saw tens of thousands of gold stars gathered in a cluster, and they were rushing towards him like lightning.

With a flick of the Wanhua whisk in his hand, he shot out hundreds of magic talismans, forming thick invisible barriers in front of him.

As soon as the ten thousand golden stars came into contact, they screamed and quickly moved away.

"Repelling Pests (Level 4): Can form an invisible barrier to prevent insect creatures from approaching.

If you forcefully cross it, you will suffer a lot of damage and suffer a pain that would stop most insect creatures from moving forward."

Although Golden Silkworm Gu is a ferocious Gu, it does not mean that it is not afraid of pain.

When they can't bear the pain, they will also want to escape.

At the same time, if they are stopped, they will become even more brutal.

Behind, the golden silkworm Gu, under the urging of the Jin Chan Ancestor, swarmed forward, trying to swallow Ling Qing.

The Golden Silkworm Gu in front felt unspeakable pain and wanted to retreat.

For a time, the two sides started to argue, which made them angry and started tearing each other apart.

Although the Jin Chan Patriarch is the best at controlling poisons and is the best in southern Xinjiang, he still cannot control insects like he can, making them die without hesitation.

When Ling Qing saw that he had finished speaking, he was afraid that if he continued to entangle him, he would not be able to escape and would start a fight in advance.

Taking advantage of the golden cicada ancestor's repeated calls for peace, he controlled the golden silkworm Gu.

He activated the Xuanhe Yin-Yang Sword and flicked the ten fingers of both hands, shooting out black and white sword energy with a killing aura, and slightly flicked the Twelve Red Line Swords away.

Then he picked up Tianma Juechen and stepped lightly, leaving an afterimage that dissipated like stardust on the spot, and walked out of the hall.

"Tomorrow evening when the Jade Rabbit is born, Pindao will be waiting for you fellow Taoists at Langtao Mountain.

Finally, I would like to say, I hope you can know the number of heaven early and avoid falling into destruction!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and released the Nine-layered Blue Palace. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned towards the back of the palace gate and disappeared.

"snort!"

Only Zhankong's Twelve Red Thread Swords and the angry-looking Jin Chan Patriarch were left.

"Ancestor, there's no need to be impatient, it's just a matter of waiting one more day."

Although Baihua Fairy Lady was also angry because she failed to stop Ling Qing, she had already seen the Thousand Miles Door Technique several times.

And he had never been stopped before, so he was annoyed for a while and then calmed down.

Looking at the gloomy ancestor Jin Chan, Zhan Yan comforted him.

"Let them live one more day, and send them to hell tomorrow."

The golden light in the hands of the Jin Chan Patriarch folded in his sleeves shimmered, exuding a wild and ferocious aura, and his figure was eager to try.

"snort!"

After Baihua Fairy persuaded her for a while, she snorted coldly and calmed down her momentum.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Qing turned around and came out of Muxian Temple. After identifying the direction, he released the green lion and returned to Qingsongding.

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