Jintanpala is originally a sacred plant enshrined in front of the Buddha, which is designed to defeat sneaky and evil things.
Now that Xiao Jintan has reached the second level, the leaves have begun to return to their original golden color. He smells that there may be something evil nearby, but he can't hold back and can't wait to show off his abilities.
Who says it is weak? It is very strong! If you don’t take the opportunity to show off, you would think it only spits out grass seeds.
"No, take this and put a piece in your mouth to make sure those evil spirits don't dare to get close."
Xiao Jintan took the initiative to tear off a small green Tan leaf and handed it to An Qingli without any awareness of being in danger.
An Qingli puffed up his cheeks and took it, put the little Tanye under his tongue, and stepped out of the mustard space. He thought that this little heartless person was not afraid of anything happening to her, the symbiotic partner.
After searching carefully in the isolation array for a while, I found nothing unusual, so I withdrew the isolation array, followed the path I came from, and slowly searched back.
Little Jin Tan is also in the Mustard Seed Space, communicating seriously with the vegetation all along the way. Of course, although it can sense all the vegetation around it, it can only communicate with the vegetation that has opened its spiritual intelligence.
Regardless of whether it is the secret realm or the world of cultivation, there are mostly weeds and ordinary plants, and there are only a few spiritual plants. Moreover, ordinary plants rarely produce spiritual wisdom, except for those who live a long time. Spiritual plants are relatively easy to open, but not many are opened. And those plants are relatively easy to open, but there are not many.
Some of the best people who can open their spiritual wisdom open early and some open late.
Therefore, there are few spiritual plants along the way, and there are even fewer spiritual plants that can communicate with Xiao Jintan after opening spiritual wisdom.
"What did you find?" An Qingli asked with his spiritual consciousness.
Xiao Jintan said regretfully: "There is a spiritual plant that responded, but we don't know the evil thing we are looking for. However, there seems to be a group of people fighting with each other thirty miles behind us."
An Qingli raised his eyebrows: "Kill people and seize treasures?"
"Yeah!" Xiao Jintan nodded, "Not only that, among those people, there are also your surnamed An, your surnamed Ye, and the Tianyun Sect."
An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's not Ye Zhilan's ice pick again, is it? It's so haunting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the jade slip in the storage ring vibrated. An Qingli took it out and heard An Qingjin's anxious voice.
"Canyin Mountain, the Ye family is besieging, avoid..." This is to tell who the enemy is.
The next words came to an abrupt end amidst the sounds of fighting.
The Ye family is under siege?
An Qingli frowned, and that was right. She, An Qingli, had offended the Ye family so hard. The Ye family, relying on its large number of people, wanted to hunt down the disciples of the An family in the secret realm, in order to establish their authority and vent their hatred.
The two default rules in the secret realm are: one is that there is no fault for killing, and life and death depend on one's own ability; the second is that grudges within the secret realm are settled in the secret realm, and there is no longer any accountability outside the secret realm.
Of course, saying that there is no accountability is just a step for those who want to be held accountable because they have no strength. If a casual cultivator dares to confront a large sect, as long as there is evidence, leaving the secret realm will mean death.
That being the case, it happened to happen
An Qingli raised his lips and smiled, affixed another high-level concealment talisman to his body, picked up his somewhat broken Cloud Chasing Boots, and quickly ran towards the place of the fight at the speed of the wind spirit roots in the early stage of foundation building.
Even before I saw the people fighting, I could already smell the strong smell of blood.
The battle was extremely brutal.
The ground was covered with blood and mutilated limbs, as if there were traces of the monk exposing himself.
The broken corpses of several Anjia disciples were lying in the mud a little further away. Only An Qingjin, who was wearing sect attire, and the remaining three Anjia disciples were trying to support themselves.
The three An family disciples were all wearing the attire of inner disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and they entered the sect ten years earlier than An Qingli.
There were twenty-one people in the Ye family, and against the nine people in the An family, it was almost a one-sided massacre.
An Qingli silently put down a shadow stone, held it with her right hand, and a fire-attributed spiritual sword appeared in her hand. The original owner had been using the sword for nearly a hundred years, and she had fought many monsters in the mustard space, although she had not understood the sword's intention.
, but he is also considered a master of swordsmanship.
"Back off!"
An Qingli, who was hiding his figure after transmitting spiritual messages to several members of the An family, jumped up and headed towards the Qi Refining Perfection, the one with the highest cultivation level in the Ye family.
She didn't use Crescent Slash because she didn't want to expose her identity on the shadow stone. She placed the shadow stone just to prevent the Ye family from grabbing and biting her in the future. It is estimated that before this robbery, several waves of Ye family children had passed the news to each other.
Xin was afraid that the remaining Ye family members who were still alive would go out and complain that it was the An family who had killed him.
Well, that is indeed the case, but An Qingli doesn't want to expose his identity and be pushed to the forefront.
An Qingli, who was in the early stage of foundation building, was also a one-sided crusher against Dzogchen, who was in the Qi refining stage.
The Ye family disciple with the highest cultivation level was killed instantly when An Qingli's sword split open the defensive spirit shield.
The change happened so quickly, I didn't expect it.
The Ye family was horrified, and they all attacked An Qingli. Some people even shouted: "Which fellow Taoist is meddling in other people's business here!"
An Qingli didn't answer, but just waved his sword with a horizontal and vertical sword energy and a fast speed. He didn't care about the moves, but only about life and death.
The foundation building period is used against these Qi training periods, and with the help of the Cloud Chasing Boots, it can be suppressed purely with speed, and even spiritual power does not need to be consumed too much.
Within a few breaths, two more lives were lost.
An Qingjin, who was covered in scars, had already recognized An Qingli's voice. He led the other three An family disciples to step back temporarily, took out a small wine gourd as big as his fist, took a sip himself, and asked the other three to drink each.
One bite.
The strong wine entered the throat and immediately replenished the nearly depleted spiritual power in the body. It was actually more effective than ordinary spiritual replenishing pills. The three An family disciples who had escaped from death were all shocked.
No wonder that when An Qingjin was besieged by the seven thieves of the Ye family, he became more and more courageous as he fought and showed no sign of decline. It turned out to be because of this spiritual wine.
The powerful spiritual wine was the Datan Honglingguo wine that An Qingli had gifted. It could quickly replenish the spiritual power consumed by the monks. It was more effective than the best spiritual tonic pills, and it was difficult to find a place to buy it even if there were spiritual stones.
However, the spirit wine had a mellow and mild aroma, so An Qingjin added a few spicy spirit herbs to it according to his own preference, and then divided it into several small gourds to prepare for emergencies.
Unexpectedly, this spiritual wine came in handy at a critical moment and saved the lives of several people in the An family.
In just a moment, seven or eight people in the Ye family had died.
The Ye family members were so panic-stricken that they took out the talismans from the bottom of the box and threw them frantically in An Qingli's direction.
An Qingli was extremely fast. She had already avoided the exploding talismans. She circled behind the Ye family disciples and struck several people's necks with her swords. She also moved her swords so quickly in the Mustard Seed Space, beating those disciples.
Vampire bat.
The remaining members of the Ye family were in panic. An Qingli was like a cunning rabbit, constantly moving around. Some people even couldn't find An Qingli's location at all. They didn't even know where to throw the explosive talisman in their hands, so they could only despair.
He yelled: "Why don't you dare to show your true colors to others when you are hiding your head and tail like this?"
An Qingjin endured the severe pain of the wound and laughed loudly: "Your Ye family is so audacious that you dare to rob and kill even the inner disciples of my Tianyun Sect. There are those who are not angry, and there will be injustice on the road!"
An Qingli remained silent, waiting for the words to be finished, and then stopped holding back.
Seeing that his death was imminent, a disciple of the Ye family took out one or two fifth-level teleportation talismans and wanted to escape. An Qingli didn't give him a chance at all, and the one who escaped first saw the King of Hell in advance.
The last two or three who did not have teleportation talismans had no choice but to fight hard, and some of them had to imitate the An family disciples before and self-destruct. Unfortunately, An Qingli's sword came faster and pierced the head with one sword, without even the slightest chance.
Give it to him.
In this way, nearly half of the forty or so Ye family disciples who entered Feng Yu's secret realm were lost in An Qingli's hands.
Most of these people were expelled from the Tianyun Sect back then. The purity of their spiritual roots was above average. The Ye family also raised them well. Most of them were at the eleventh or second level of Qi Refining. Unfortunately, they happened to meet
Arrive at Anqingli.
Outside the secret realm, the head of the Ye family watched the twenty-one disciples' soul tablets shatter one after another in less than a hundred breaths, and his eyes were blood red with pain.
"Who! Who killed my descendants of the Ye family!"
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