When the Wheel King was secretly following A Tian and Xian Ge with his spiritual consciousness, one of them discovered it.
Li Xia is always stationed in the high tower in the southeast of Fang City, and he has always been very concerned about the monks coming and going in this city.
But what she "saw" was a Nascent Soul Buddha cultivator, who, relying on his high cultivation, put the mark of his divine consciousness on the bodies of the two female cultivators.
Although she was not a very righteous person, she showed some good intentions and sent a message to the two female cultivators: "You are being targeted. Ask Lord Li Bian of the Fang City Law Enforcement Team to remove the mark of your divine consciousness."
A Tian's hand holding a string of bracelets instantly grabbed Xian Ge, put it on for her and said, "Junior sister, try it."
The two of them looked at each other and winked at each other at the same time. After trying it out, they bought it from the stall owner and walked slowly towards the mission hall.
Li Xia smiled when he saw it. The young man was quite cautious. Next to the mission hall was the Law Enforcement Hall, and the two halls were connected by the back corridor.
Those who know this are mostly direct disciples of major sects from all walks of life.
She withdrew this bundle of consciousness and focused her attention on the previous Buddhist cultivator. Unexpectedly, the little Nascent Soul that entered the inn blocked her own consciousness.
Which realm of Buddhism is this person from? In such a short period of time, he found himself chasing his spiritual consciousness and completely avoiding it.
Before she could think of the person from the temple, she received a message from Zong Zhengfan from the sound transmission conch: "Li Xingjun, someone is looking for Yan Tian."
"Is it a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator this time?" Li Xia was very impatient. After picking up Yan Tian, she did not stay at the dojo that reappeared in her home. Instead, she kept receiving people from the demon cultivators of the Dongming Realm.
"No, it's..." Before Zong Zhengfan could finish his message, his throat was suddenly choked by a large spiritual palm.
He didn't even have a chance to resist, he was knocked unconscious by the spiritual palm and thrown to the top of the gorge cave in Shanshui Temple on another mountainside, where there happened to be a large beehive.
Buzz, buzz, buzz, the bees in the world of immortality not only sting people, but also eat them.
This group is not the loser, they are just lining up to besiege.
Not to mention Li Xia's rapid search after the transmission was interrupted, Lan Luo, who had abandoned Zong Zhengfan, the senior brother of the Yunfei Sect, came to see Yan Tian with his true face.
She stood with her hands behind her back and said condescendingly: "Now, it's time for you to repay me for the life-saving grace I gave you in the past."
Yan Tian was poisoned by Chang Ju and has been unable to practice normally for several years. Her hair is now withered and her face is pale.
Although a monk may live a long life and have a good-looking face and look young, this is also true for a man in his prime. When his life span is about to end, the wrinkles and decay on the monk's face cannot be covered.
As the saying goes, being strong without desire, she has now found the talisman key of Shanshui Temple, has pulled out the Taoist temple from the bottom of the valley and stood on the top of the mountain, and has also found a successor for herself. Now she will die, and there is nothing to miss.
She looked at him with a sarcastic smile: "Ruoyin Xingjun is really interesting, when did you ever save me?"
Ruoyin (Lan Luo) came out with her spiritual palm again and pointed at her Baihui point: "Twelve hundred years ago in Qingcun Mountain in Xiguanzhou, without my intervention, you would have been killed by Monk Jitong of Dajue Temple.
It was shot to pieces."
Yan Tian curled her lips. At that time, she and her master, Taoist Master Fushan, chased to Dajue Temple and found the half-demon bought by her master. She wanted to take him away immediately, so there was no way Jitong would agree.
During the fight between the two sides, he was almost beaten to death, but the fairy in front of him passed by and helped to rescue him.
She lowered her eyes and said, "Fairy, you should know that Master Jitong won't really kill me if you don't save me.
On the contrary, the demons you introduced to me later led me into ditches several times.
I wonder what the fairy has to say about this?"
Yan Tian raised his head suddenly and stared at Ruoyin Xingjun.
But the Lord of Transformation Star twitched the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Why, do you want to be a hero before you die?
Let me tell you, if you take the initiative to repay the favor today, you will have to repay it, and if you don’t, you won’t be able to repay it.”
Before he finished speaking, he turned his right wrist over, a green and red light flashed through, and the two of them were no longer in the guest house.
Li Xia carried Zong Zhengfan, who was stung and covered in blisters, to rush away, but in vain. He saw a few unclear words scratched out on the futon.
She sent several flying sword messages to Yan Tian, but Ruoyin intercepted them all.
At this moment, Ruoyin Xingjun is flying at the fastest speed to the steps of Shanshui Temple.
Peach blossoms were falling all over the stairs, which made Yan Tianyi clean the stairs together with her little junior sister.
But the person who was holding her captive would not let her recall the past, so she walked towards the gate and said, "Open it!"
Yan Tian took out the talisman key, and the door sensor opened by itself. Inside, more than a dozen young men and women were practicing swordsmanship. When they saw her coming, they quickly stopped and saluted: "Ancestor."
She nodded slightly and said, "Today, this senior is coming to visit his old place in Guan Nei. You can go down the mountain to the guest courtyard for evening classes first."
Lord Ruochengxing chuckled and said, "No need, there are so many people." She waved her sleeves, and more than a dozen young Qi-refining monks fell to the ground in an instant.
"Don't be mean, just do as I say and nothing will happen.
Otherwise, I don’t mind letting Shanshui Temple disappear completely.”
"What do you want, senior? You have put a lot of effort into this junior over the past many years. Do you want to take away the lotus crown?" Yan Tian pointed at the gleaming lotus crown on the roof of the Sanqing Hall.
"To tell you the truth, I haven't been able to touch it since it appeared inexplicably."
"It's useless to be humble. This fairy doesn't care about a crown." Ruoyin grabbed her and flew to the middle of three willow trees behind the back hall of Shanshui Temple.
He pointed at her and said: "Open this place with the seal of the temple master."
Yan Tian tried his best to break free from her hold: "Senior, do you know what is underneath and how many people will die if you open it?"
Ruoyin's veil swayed as she turned around, "Of course I know, if you don't open it, I will kill everyone here, and I will never be able to watch the water again.
You will be cursed by your master in all your lifetimes, and you will no longer be able to live in the six paths of reincarnation.
Open it! I promise not to let the blood demon below come out."
"You!" Yan Tian took a step back with a look of surprise on his face.
Ruoyin approached again: "I have destroyed the letter you left on the futon.
With Li Xia's cultivation in the middle stage of divine transformation, even if she comes after her, she won't be able to break through the formation I set up on the road."
After pausing for a breath, seeing that the person was still motionless, she grabbed the front hall with her big spiritual palm, and instantly a young monk exploded into blood mist.
"No!" Yan Tian wanted to save him, but his spiritual power was weak and he couldn't fly.
Pian Ruoyin said: "Don't worry, every time you delay for a breath, I will kill someone."
Yan Tian lost his mind and walked to the middle of the three willows, but after a pause, another disciple was crushed and exploded into blood mist.
She gritted her teeth and took out the seal, then stepped to the star position and pressed it.
With a loud bang, the Shanshui Temple rose from the ground.
Ruoyin, on the other hand, flew down to observe invisibly, and quickly typed out complicated magic formulas. After a while, thick blood energy came out, and in her consciousness, ten pointed-tailed leaves were swaying non-stop.
As soon as she smiled, one of the buttons at her waist was broken...
Shen Guanyu and the others, who were far away in Liling Continent, were currently staring at Lan Shishi, whose head was beheaded by the Ancient You King. Next to him was the demonic vine that had turned into ashes.
"King Guyou, why didn't he recover his demon body?"