Before, he had seen Yingque commit suicide in public in the face of the intimidation of Lord Xingxing, and even his body was blown into pieces using secret techniques. He was so dead that no trace of scum was left.
Unexpectedly, she actually used secret skills to hide in the pioneering team, and followed the pioneering team to this primitive wasteland, and even used the big tree derived from the god seed to absorb the inspiration of this side of the world, transform the Taoist rhyme, and use
These Taoist charms and inspirations directly recast the physical body and became alive again.
It can be seen that Yingque and Dao Qiqiqi do have an improper connection.
This ability to resurrect from the dead...
Just when Lu Qian thought of this, he saw a new, extremely tiny drop of blood appear out of thin air next to the blood ball transformed by the firebird. Accompanied by a painful whine, this small blood drop quickly spoke out rhymes,
With an inspiration, the small blood spots turned into blood droplets, and then quickly turned into blood cells several feet in diameter, from which a strong and powerful body was formed.
It's Dao Qiqiqi!
One Yingque, one Dao Qiqiqi, they all faked their own death and escaped, and they all escaped to this world with the help of the cover of the pioneering group.
All around, at least several thousand soldiers suddenly raised their weapons and surrounded us.
Lu Qian thought of the terrible damage caused by the terrible black-red poisonous mist to the Heavenly Army of the Fifth Military Mansion after Dao Qiqiqi self-destructed. If Dao Qiqi had self-destructed here... that scene would really not be Lu's.
What you want to see.
Gently waving his hands to make the nervous soldiers around him step back, Lu Qian bowed to the naked Yingque with his sword clasped together: "Two donors, if we don't offend the river, why don't we...
"
Yingque looked at Lu Qian with a smile: "Well water does not interfere with river water? This is very interesting. Let me try to figure out what it means? Well, well, I can generally understand what you want to say, but I don't know.
Time, I can’t think of the right words to express it. This is interesting, interesting, I can’t believe that you, a little monk, actually have some literary talent!”
The corners of Lu Qian's mouth twitched.
A remark, a 'common saying', actually turned into 'how much literary talent'?
You bitch, have you never seen a truly talented person in your life?
However, when I think of Linghu Juan... he can even write a limerick in a stupid way, and he comes from the top wealthy family in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... Lu Qian looked at Yingque, and he can generally understand this absurdity.
things.
"But, do you think you can bury the hatchet with us?" Yingque smiled extremely charmingly. She winked at Lu Qian and stretched out her hand to him: "Give me a piece of clothing first.
What? Hey, I feel a little uncomfortable being naked."
All around, tens of thousands of eyes were like swords, swiping directly at Yingque's body. There were also a large number of crossbows and bed crossbows quietly locked on Yingque's body.
The bird with extremely keen perception felt as if its whole body was being stirred by countless feathers, which made her extremely uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that several yakshas had already come close to her, staring at her with their golden-red eyes, it would have given her a lot of trouble.
She had long ignored the pressure and attacked the subordinates of the pioneering group around her.
Lu Qian coughed slightly.
A strong woman from the pioneering group came over holding a set of coarse cloth shirts and skirts and handed it to Yingque.
Yingque put on a coarse cloth dress, pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and tugged hard on the dress, which was extremely ill-fitting no matter whether it was long or short, fat or thin. Especially the rough texture of the coarse cloth made her wrinkle.
He frowned and sighed helplessly: "That's all, let's deal with it."
Dao Qiqiqi straightened his waist indifferently, looked around with a sinister gaze, and then laughed in an extremely nervous manner.
This is a good place.
Inexplicably, Dao Qiqiqi felt stimulated, satisfied, and inexplicably happy and joyful. He didn't know where this happy feeling came from. He twisted his neck hard and looked at the people who were imprisoned.
The Rakshasa, unable to move on the ground, hissed: "Give me a knife and let me weigh these things."
Before he finished speaking, the seven or eight Yakshas rushed forward and beat him violently with the knife.
There is no magical power, no secret method, just pure, primitive, wild, extremely ferocious physical violence... punches to the flesh, feet and feet to the bone. One punch, one kick, the knife is like a mess of flowers.
He was trembling, and after three or two beatings, his bones and tendons were broken, and he vomited blood.
In terms of pure physical strength, none of these Yakshas are stronger than Dao Qiqiqi.
In addition to Dao Qiqiqi's weird 'immortality' energy, purely in terms of cultivation, he might not even be able to defeat those little people raised by the Yasha clan outside the city!
Moreover, he doesn't have a knife in his hand!
This guy seems to be incompetent except for the sword, with other fists and kicks, body skills, and all aspects!
Ding Ding had a violent meal, and the sword with a large mouth vomiting blood was rushing, hissing was full of filial piety, and the body surface flashed. He was preparing to explode, but suddenly his complexion was stiff!
The self-destruction, which was so powerful that even the regular Heavenly Lords of the Fifth Army Mansion were deceived and killed hundreds of thousands of people, obviously could not be used as a regular means of killing enemies... After each self-destruction, he needed to stockpile it for a long time.
The essence, blood, mana, and the power of spiritual thoughts that have been accumulated for a long time, are polished and purified little by little, and only after they are accumulated and mellow can a perfect blow be unleashed!
Now he has just re-condensed his physical body, blood essence, mana, and soul, all of which are at their lowest ebb.
At this moment, it was a bit difficult for him to be a target for being beaten. He would not even think about such high-end goods as self-destruction for a while!
"The donor seems to have run out of tricks!"
Lu Qian grinned.
"Don't ask me what a Guizhou donkey is... In short, you are just a stupid donkey!"
Lu Qian laughed wildly. He stretched out his right hand, and wisps of Buddha's light lingered in his palm. Lu Qian activated the Buddhism's transformation method and tried to erode Dao Qiqi's soul. He wanted to try to see if he could analyze it.
, control the sword Qiqiqi.
If possible, Lu Qian could certainly try to learn the evil and vicious power contained in Dao Qiqiqi's body.
Of course, it is impossible for Lu Qian to use these 'celestial beings' from the pioneering group to practice such evil arts... But these Yaksha and Rakshasa... since they are not of my race, of course they can be used as humanoid tools!
Lu Qian is not the Virgin, and does not have much moral obsessiveness!
Dao Qiqiqi raised his head and stared at Lu Qian's slowly clasped palm with a fierce look. He suddenly turned his head and cursed at Yingque: "You just watched this demon monk treat me like this? You?"
Just sit back and watch me being humiliated by the monster monk, so you are not afraid..."
Yingque whistled softly, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled softly: "What? What does your being humiliated have to do with me? Oh, what does it have to do with you and me? If you don't do things well,
, I was slaughtered, is it possible that the Lord can still criticize me harshly? You and I are not in a direct jurisdiction relationship, so..."
Shaking his head, Yingque watched Lu Qian slap Dao Qiqiqi on the head.
Wisps of Buddha's light invaded Dao Qiqiqi's head from the pores, and the Buddha's light lingered, turning Dao Qiqi's head into a colorful and transparent state. Through his skin, flesh, and bones, you can see that he was faintly covered by wisps of black and red aura.
The entangled brain. Countless dense dark golden Buddha patterns are like flying flies, rapidly circling and colliding around Dao Qiqiqi's brain, and from time to time they burst out with the black-red aura, causing large dazzling flashes of light.
Yingque saw what Lu Qian was doing.
Dao Qiqiqi used his own personal experience to understand what Lu Qian wanted to do.
Dao Qiqiqi was twitching in pain, sweating profusely, and kept cursing loudly.
Yingque corrected his expression and shouted sternly: "Monk, if I were you, I would never make such a mistake... You have no idea what kind of person our Lord is, and you dare to peek into His secrets... You are not afraid
Die?"
Lu Qian frowned and shook his head slowly.
There is an extremely terrifying and vicious restriction in Dao Qiqiqi's brain and soul.
That restriction is like a big net, like a tarsal maggot, deeply rooted in Dao Qiqi's flesh, blood, essence, mana, and soul...it has become a whole, truly inseparable.
Through the sword Qiqiqi, Lu Qian could feel the source of this power, which was deep, huge, subtle, and solid... extremely terrifying.
Compared to this power, Dao Qiqiqi is not even a drop in the ocean.
Lu Qian shook his head gently and let go of his hand.
The black-gold prison-suppressing Buddha's light fell and turned into vajra pestles, which were fiercely inserted into various acupoints of Dao Qiqi, imprisoning the body, restraining the magic power, suppressing the soul, and turning Dao Qiqi into a whole body.
The living dead, without thinking or ability to move, lay stiffly on the ground unable to move.
Lu Qian waved his sleeves and gave an order.
Several soldiers came up and wrapped the knives seven or seven times with special chains, three layers inside and three layers outside. They tied him up like a rice dumpling and sent him to Zhongzhong Shenzhong.
Under the transformed tree, he was suppressed in a specially built, extremely heavy tower-shaped prison called the "Desolate Tower".
This giant 'Desolate Tower', which is made entirely of metal and is several miles high, is also the standard equipment of the pioneering group.
Its structure is made of modular spiritual gold castings, which were transported all the way by giant vehicles. After arriving at this place, Zhao Ding directed the people to build it intensively.
The outer wall of this tower-shaped prison is as thick as ten feet. Even a peak-level being cannot damage it. It is specially used to imprison foreign creatures captured during the development process, or to punish all opponents.
The unlucky guy who caused harm to the Pioneer Group.
Dao Qiqiqi, who had been completely imprisoned, was imprisoned in this "Desolate Tower" again, and it was basically impossible for him to still make trouble.
Lu Qian glanced at Yingque: "Now, let's put it all together, what should we do with you?"
Yingque smiled brightly, swaying her slender waist, and walked step by step to Lu Qian. With a hint of frivolity, she breathed a warm and fragrant breath towards Lu Qian: "Little monk, are you sure you don't want to
Submit to me? I am a member of the Sky Patrol Forbidden God Guard. Behind me, there is a master that you cannot afford to offend. You... don’t want to find a better future for yourself? "
Lu Qian smiled and slapped the Phoenix with his palm.
This girl... her skills as a 'lobbyist' are not enough...
A better future?
Haha, Lu Qian has already hooked up with the Lord of the Book of Heaven. This can be called the Supreme Taichu Tianyi's first-class backer, right? What's the result? Wasn't he blown up along with the entire ancient city of Loulan?
In the huge Supreme Heavenly Court, unless the supreme Emperor Taichu is behind Yingque, how many people can compare with Laojun Tianshu in terms of authority, influence, connections, etc.?
With the big palm clasped, the Buddha's power surged, and the mighty Buddha's light turned into a huge mountain of Sumeru and shot directly at the fluorescent bird.
From Lu Qian's perspective, the Buddha's light emitted from his palm only covered a small area of a square foot... But from the perspective of Yingque, it covered the entire sky, the entire earth, the entire prehistoric universe, and even the past and present, all the way to the unpredictable future.
, all completely enveloped by a giant mountain palm.
Boundless pressure, absolute suffocation, and the deep despair that penetrates the soul and makes people unable to struggle!
The pretty face of the phoenix suddenly distorted.
She roared, screamed at the top of her lungs, she laughed weirdly, her whole body swayed slightly, and turned into a ball of silver-white lightning, bringing up the sky with plasma, like a god striking Buzhou Mountain in anger, hitting it hard.
It hit Lu Qian's palm.
There was a loud noise.
From his fingertips to his elbows, all of Lu Qian's bones were shattered. Buddha's power surged, and the shattered bones healed instantly.
The plasma formed by the glowing bird was also shattered into pieces by Lu Qian's palm. Countless thumb-sized plasma juice balls splashed in all directions with a harsh "crackling" sound, blasting out one after another on the ground.
Big and small holes.
Lu Qian shook his body, shook his right hand, and shouted in a low voice: "But, that's it!"
Deep confusion welled up in his heart.
With the aura that Yingque had just released, Yingque's strength should definitely not be just like this... Lu Qian had even made psychological preparations to forcibly suppress Yingque at the cost of the death of most of the conquered Yakhas.
But what about the performance of the firefinch...
When she transformed into plasma, the wave of Tao Yun that surged out at that moment, and the terrifying strength of her magic power, made Lu Qian's hair stand on end.
But after the real head-on collision, Lu Qian discovered that it seemed to be nothing more than that.
At the price of a broken palm bone, which was healed within a breath, Lu Qian smashed the heavy blow that Yingque had made with one blow... This feeling was like a man wearing heavy armor and riding a tall horse head-on.
The heavy cavalry is attacking. You are mentally prepared for both sides to lose, but you find that the opponent's attack is like a child's fist...
But that's it.
One thought after another kept popping up in my mind.
Lu Qian was nervously analyzing the reasons and rationale for this.
However, my mind is still in chaos, and my soul has not recovered... In the past, hundreds of millions of ideas would sprout at the snap of a finger, and then the powerful spiritual thoughts could be extremely accurate and efficient to deduce the most likely few ideas.
An idea to make a choice.
But now, my thoughts are like little rat cubs in labor, slowly squeezing out one after another.
The movement of spiritual thoughts is also quite stagnant, and it is difficult to judge which possibility is more likely.
On the ground, in the large pits with green smoke and rolling magma, strands of plasma soared into the sky. Along with the harsh sound of thunder, strands of plasma pieced together inward and re-condensed into the shape of the glowbird.
.
It's just obvious that compared to her glowing face just now, Yingque's face is pale at this moment, and she looks like she's seriously injured!
I think so too.
The body that had just regrouped had not had time to restore its essence, mana, and spirit to its peak state, but Lu Yi's palm smashed the body into pieces.
Panting, Yingque raised his hands towards Lu Qian and said feebly: "Okay, okay, okay, little monk, we can be considered poor people living in a foreign land... so we don't have to target each other, right?"
She squinted her eyes, looked at Lu Qian, and said softly: "Here, you and I won't disturb each other... When we return to the Supreme Taichu Heaven, it's better for you and me to stay apart... What do you think?"
Lu Qian looked at Yingque deeply: "It's you and your people who are causing trouble for the little monk time and time again."
Yingque chuckled and put down his hands: "Who made you unlucky enough to get mixed up with the trash like Tiezhen? Well, I'll help you suppress Dao Qiqiqi so that he won't cause trouble for you in the future... in exchange
Peaceful coexistence between you and me here?”
Yingque rarely suppressed his smile, put on a very serious look, and looked at Lu Qian extremely seriously: "I have a very strong backer, and the master's methods are unpredictable. You can't afford to provoke me...and, you know
, I have an immortal body, geez, you can’t kill me or destroy my body or trace my body, so..."
Lu Qian took a deep look at Yingque.
Yes, this guy has an immortal body just like Dao Qiqi. From Dao Qiqi just now, Lu Qian felt the source of their immortal body. That kind of existence and that power made Lu Qian feel
He is so creepy that he is absolutely unwilling and dare not provoke him easily.
As long as Yingque stays safe in the camp and doesn't cause trouble, Lu Qian won't be able to tolerate her.
Moreover, she was alone in this foreign land. Faced with the situation where almost everyone in the entire camp had been transformed by Lu Qianfo's Dharma, even if she wanted to cause trouble, what could she do?
After pondering for a long time, Lu Qian nodded slowly: "I hope the female donor will keep her promise. Little monk, I really have no intention of becoming an enemy of the female donor and the big shot behind the female donor... The world of mortals is vast, and you and I are at different ends of the world.
The years are quiet, isn’t it wonderful?”
'The world of mortals is vast', 'The years are quiet'... Yingque's eyes became extremely bright. She muttered these words over and over again, and took two steps closer to Lu Qian with a smile: "Little monk, what else do you have?"
Come and listen to all the nice words."
Lu Qian took two steps back.
Just as the glowbird turned into plasma, Lu Qian smashed her body into pieces with one palm, and even the long coarse cloth dress she was wearing was turned into ashes.
At this moment, Yingque was as naked as when she had just re-consolidated her body.
Lu Qian waved his hand, and the woman just now came over with another set of coarse cloth skirts and handed it to Yingque. Lu Qian said in a deep voice: "The female donor should put on her clothes first... I have some grudges before.
I haven’t forged any deep grudges yet, so that’s it…”
Yingque held the long coarse cloth skirt and stared at Lu Qian's eyes carefully.
Lu Qian's eyes are extremely clear and ethereal, with a kind of indifference and indifference that "have seen thousands of mountains without worrying about the dust".
Yingque suddenly exhaled a heavy breath and laughed. In front of Lu Qian, she carefully put on the long coarse cloth dress neatly and neatly, and slowly put the long hair on her head.
Her hair was tied into a very simple big ponytail at the back of her head, as if she had put down a huge burden, and she smiled brightly.
"Little monk, you are a... a truly good person."
Yingque stood on tiptoes, stretched out her hand, and patted Lu Qian's cheek gently... Lu Qian did not feel her malice. Moreover, he thought about the long lifespan of these 'celestial beings' in the Supreme Taichu Heaven, and the long life span of Yingying.
Lu Qian did not dodge the bird's possible 'life', but allowed the bird to make such actions.
"Of course the young monk is a good person." Lu Qian looked at Yingque seriously.
"I mean..." Yingque pursed her lips and giggled extremely happily. She spun around in a circle, her long skirt made of coarse cloth swaying slightly, like a flower that wasn't blooming very brightly.
morning glory.
She hummed a song, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the Rakshasa who was imprisoned on the ground and roared crazily and struggled: "That's all, some dirty things, there is nothing to say. Are these guys the natives of this world?
Tsk, tsk, they are really powerful, their natural bodies are much more powerful than those of the peak generals."
"Thanks to you, how did you pick them up?"
"These guys are really worth raising. If there are enough of them, it would be terrible to organize them into an army."
Yingque squatted next to a Rakshasa who was pressed to the ground and couldn't move. He stretched out his hand, opened his mouth forcefully, and took off one of his fangs with force. Blood surged from Rakshasa's mouth, and it hurt.
He screamed loudly, and the firefinch was already playing with the fang with great interest, as if a child had got some kind of novel toy.
Zhou Laodao tiptoed to Lu Qian's side and took a careful look at Yingque.
"Brother Fahai, this girl is so fierce... really, why don't you ignore her?"
Lu Qian nodded: "She has no ill intentions at this moment...and she is also a pitiful person..."
Lu Qian thought of Yingque's sudden change of attitude before and after, thoughts floated in his mind, and he vaguely thought of something. Thinking of the way Yingque took it seriously before and carefully put on the second set of coarse cloth dress, Lu Qian shook his head slightly.
"Leave her alone, she won't do anything bad."
"Build the things that need to be built in the camp first, and do all the things that need to be done first."
Lu Qian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
Over there, maybe it’s the ‘West’ of this world?
The 'big sun' in this part of the world has already slid in that direction, and is about to fall below the horizon. The night of a strange world is about to fall, and no one knows what will happen at this night.
Lu Qian walked to the twenty or so subdued Rakshasa, clasped his hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Rays of Buddha's light fell on these Rakshasas, washing their bodies and souls over and over again. The strength of these Rakshasas' struggles became smaller and smaller, and their roars of filial piety became lower and lower. Gradually, their eyes were full of wildness.
He gradually became peaceful and indifferent, and his eyes looking at Lu Qian gradually became full of faith and respect.
The ‘big sun’ in this area of heaven and earth has finally slipped away.
The sky and the earth were pitch black.
Then, countless rays of pale white light rose up from the earth. The wisps of light whizzed towards the center of the sky and converged. Countless rays of light gathered into a ball. On the sky, a round of occupying light finally appeared.
The 'giant moon disk' half of the sky.
The pale white giant moonlight illuminated the entire sky and the earth, and the coldness almost condensed into substance. High in the sky, countless ice crystal fragments that were as dry as crystal powder, extremely hard, and extremely cold and biting were constantly falling down.
Come down.
Several Yakshas raised their heads and roared anxiously.
"It's the long night of the cold season...the long night of the cold season is coming."
The roars of these yakshas are full of uneasiness and fear.