Chapter 1716 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (51)
"They talk a lot of nonsense." Liu Yuxing said...
Liu Yushu answered: "You talk more than Xiaosheng."
Other willow spirits also expressed that these two people were really wordy.
Venerable Xuanyue and Venerable Feixing finally took action. They floated directly above the willow tree, holding long swords and slashing at the branches of the willow tree.
Those who were entangled into rice dumplings are their core believers, and they must be rescued first.
They did not expect to be hindered. In their opinion, these core believers were already very weak, so it was not strange for them to be caught by some evil monsters.
They were floating in mid-air, as if they were taking a leisurely stroll in a garden. Their clothes were elegant and they looked like gods. They seemed to have the power to overwhelm mountains and seas. Pulling out these willow trees was just a matter of crooked little fingers.
However, reality is a slap in the face.
The two of them danced their swords in a pretentious manner, and when they were slashing at the willow branches, Qian Yan appeared beside them out of thin air, slapped them with two palms, and knocked them to the ground, knocking out two of their teeth.
pellets.
Without waiting for the two to react, Qian Yan jumped down, grabbed one person's wrist with one hand, and dragged them to the ground to throw them over. The people present could only hear the two men groaning in pain.
Venerable Xuanyue and Venerable Feixing, who were so proud just now, have now been beaten to a pulp, with stars in their eyes, unable to even scream or resist.
Those who knelt down and worshiped them all had dull faces, and there was a sound in their heads, which was the sound of broken faith.
The group of people who were originally worried that the willow tree was in danger were also dumbfounded. They did not recognize Qian Yan as the original Ni Xian, after all, her appearance had changed drastically at this time.
But Qian Yan's rough style reminded them of the mud fairy from the past.
The Nixian temple was smashed before, and the Nixian appeared before. They briefly repaired the temple. After that, some people went to pay their respects, but there was no reaction from the Nixian.
They were accustomed to the style of the Clay Immortal, and they also knew his temperament and did not dare to ask for more.
So when something happened this time, they talked about it over there, but they didn't get a response, and they didn't dare to force it, so they just sighed inwardly.
I didn't expect this woman to appear suddenly, like a fairy, and beat the two venerables as soon as she appeared.
The two of them, who were full of pride just now, had no strength to fight back at all. Such a rapidly changing scene left them speechless.
Qian Yan didn't stop, he beat the two venerables almost to death, and then stopped after sealing their spiritual power.
The two venerables were thrown to the willow tree by Qianyan, and lay on the ground like dead dogs. They were in such a miserable state that they still looked like they had the fairy spirit before.
When the people who believed in the two sages saw Qian Yan looking back at them, they were so scared that they shrank their necks and crawled on the ground, trembling all over, for fear that Qian Yan would pick them up and throw them around.
They are all made of flesh and blood, but they cannot withstand such a fall.
"Who are you?" Venerable Xuan Yue's head was still buzzing. She felt that her spiritual power was sealed. She was horrified. Where did this strong man come from? She didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no enmity between us, so why did we take action for no reason?" Venerable Feixing asked with a pig-headed face.
Qian Yan slapped Master Feixing from the air, causing him to scream in agony.
If she hadn't found out where these temple fairies lived before, how could she have waited so long.
"We have a grudge."
Venerable Feixing and Venerable Xuanyue were surprised. How could they become enemies with such a powerful monk?
The two of them recalled their memories and found that they did not find such a number one person.
"Fellow Taoist, you must have remembered it wrong." Venerable Xuan Yue was angry in her heart, but her fists were not as hard as Qian Yan's. She could only grit her teeth and lower her head, not daring to get angry at all.
Qian Yan shook his head: "I remember correctly."
"You two have seduced believers to come to my Clay Immortal Temple to cause trouble, smashed up my Clay Immortal Temple, destroyed my clay sculptures, and you still say you have no grudges?"
As soon as Qian Yan said this, everyone present except the willow tree spirits were shocked and looked at Qian Yan in disbelief.