In the past two years, Lijiazhai has not been as quiet as it has been recently. Tourists have decreased, practitioners have gone into the mountains, and local residents have moved to small communities in the town.
The moonlight was cold, with a hazy halo, and the cold wind blew through the branches, making a rustling sound.
Li Qingyun was like a shadow, passing over the treetops, climbing over the hill beside the village, standing on the bare top of the mountain, observing the entire village and the entire No. 1 Farm.
Gong Xinghe and Zheng Xinyan entered Snake Valley. Currently, the only three masters on the farm are Chu Yingtai, Xiao Qian, and Gu Zhaoji.
In the small bamboo building courtyard where Wang Dachui is located, things are still being built, making crisp tinkling sounds. Ordinary people may not be able to hear it, but as a cultivator, this sound is still very obvious in the silent night.
The gate of Farm No. 1 is closed tightly, and the iron fence around it is covered with evergreen flower vines that have not withered due to the changes of the seasons.
Gold coins and copper coins walked around the farm, staying up late at night. They obviously felt anxious, but there was no obvious danger, so they were full of uncertainty. They didn't bark, but they didn't rest, they just wandered around.
Li Qingyun is familiar with the spirituality of gold and copper coins. He originally thought that he was suspicious, but after seeing their behavior, he felt that there was indeed something wrong tonight.
It's a bit weird to see a woman walking on a quiet road late at night. Moreover, this woman is wearing a slender white dress, with long hair flowing, and she doesn't make a sound of footsteps as she walks, as if she is floating over.
She does not look scary, but is extremely beautiful, with a hint of natural charm. She is graceful and graceful, like a flying fairy walking out of a stone mural.
Such a woman was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. There were eighteen beads in total, and each bead had a mysterious rune on it.
"This hatred is irreconcilable and must be avenged. I heard that Snake Valley has opened the door to the Little Demon Realm, and Li Qingyun and his gang are in Snake Valley. Tonight, the defense force of No. 1 Farm is the weakest. If we can't kill him today, we are afraid that we will have to do it again." There is no chance."
The woman seemed to be talking to herself or to the people around her, which made the atmosphere even more weird and terrifying.
Li Qingyun saw this woman and discovered her after she entered the territory of Lijiazhai.
Regardless of whether she is a human or a ghost, as long as she is a little suspicious, Li Qingyun will not let her go.
His physical body did not move, but his spiritual body flew out of his body. He rushed to the woman in white in an instant, put a "hidden" character on his body, and got infinitely close to the woman in white, observing her every move.
A faint light flashed on the Buddhist bead in her hand, and a divine thought came from it.
"Hui'an, you have a stub, but in this life, your personal grudges are too heavy, which affects your cultivation. We will only help you this time. After killing Li Qingyun's whole family, no matter what the result is, you must return to the Snow Mountain with us. , practice in seclusion." An obscure spiritual thought came from the bead, but Li Qingyun understood it.
Her slender jade fingers moved another bead, and a similar old divine thought came out from it.
"Hui'an, although your natural body was destroyed, the body you are currently living in is the former concubine of Rinpoche who became enlightened at the age of ten on the Snowy Mountains. Her cultivation level is no worse than yours. All kinds of chance and coincidence have allowed you to live in this body. Don't hate this body and ruin your great future."
A look of deep resentment flashed across the woman's face, but her beautiful appearance had no influence at all. It was like a poisonous poppy, making people fearful and full of fascination.
The woman lightly opened her red lips and said with hatred every word: "Dear masters and disciples, I understand that all kinds of opportunities, birth and residence in the void, have their destiny. After this great calamity, I will work hard and make brave progress. But Li Qingyun destroyed me.
Physical revenge must be avenged, otherwise I will never be able to understand my thoughts. As long as I can kill his whole family tonight and make him suffer and regret for the rest of his life, I will be satisfied."
Li Qingyun was shocked after listening to some spiritual conversations, and then realized that the stunning woman in front of him was actually the physical body of Hui An.
During the massacre of the Gu family, Monk Hui'an's physical body was destroyed. His spiritual body was lucky enough to escape under the protection of Buddhist beads.
I have been wondering whether Hui An was reincarnated or reborn. However, I never imagined that he would live in the body of such a wonderful woman.
And the defensive magic weapon in his hand cannot be swallowed by Li Qingyun's small space. He has long suspected that these beads have spatial properties. Today, he discovered that there are actually eighteen masters of the three realms hidden in them, which shows that this legal function
, they have discovered it and learned to use it.
Through the dialogue, Li Qingyun speculated that among these masters of the Eighteenth and Third Realms, there were spiritual and martial arts practitioners among them, and they were all famous tantric masters from the Snowy Mountains.
If placed elsewhere, these eighteen Tantric masters can easily destroy a small or medium-sized sect. Even a large sect like Emei cannot withstand a sneak attack by eighteen masters of the Three Realms.
Li Qingyun was secretly lucky that he sensed the danger at home on a whim. Otherwise, if they suddenly attacked Farm No. 1, Chu Yingtai, Xiao Qian and others would never be able to resist.
Even if my wife Yang Yunu has reached the third level of cultivation, I am afraid that she will not even have a chance to escape under their siege.
When Li Qingyun thought about this situation, he felt a burst of fear in his heart. After the fear was over, overwhelming anger and murderous intent arose in his heart.
"It's time to settle the feud with your Landuo Temple. We didn't enter the Snowy Mountains back then because the Central Plains Jianghu had some agreement with your Tantric Sect, and the country didn't allow us to enter the Snowy Mountains to seek revenge. Today, even if we stab the sky
There is a big hole, and I also swear to destroy the remnants of your Landa Temple. Anyone who dares to protect me will be killed."
Just when Li Qingyun thought of this, he suddenly heard an exclamation coming from the Buddhist beads.
"Huh? There are experts nearby, and I feel a murderous intention. Hui'an, let us out quickly!" An old voice suddenly came from the Buddhist beads.
Hui An was slightly startled, with a beautiful face, he looked around and found no one. And this place was only a few hundred meters away from Farm No. 1. Even if the masters hiding inside were released, they could still fight freely.
"Migo Rinpoche, there is no one around. With my current cultivation, it is impossible that I cannot detect the enemy hiding in the dark." Hui An said, still using his slender jade fingers, he drew a mysterious rune pattern.
Put a prayer bead into it.
A milky white halo rose from the Buddha bead, and a skinny ascetic monk flew out of the Buddha bead. His figure flickered and then floated in the air. His eyes were like lightning, and he looked around, trying to find out the murderous intention in the dark.
Li Qingyun no longer hesitated, his spiritual body materialized, and he raised his right hand at the same time. The acupuncture point between his eyebrows was like starlight, lighting up the entire night sky.
A strike to open the sky, cut through the sky, locked the sky, sealed the land, and solidified the void.
"No, this is..." Deep fear flashed in Master Miguo's eyes, and a feeling of impending disaster filled his entire thoughts.
The woman Hui'an was living in changed her face horribly, and she exclaimed: "Master Juzhang, how could he be here? Shouldn't he be in Snake Valley?"
Before finishing his sentence, Master Miguo was struck by Kaitian's blow. He was unable to dodge, and without moving, he was directly cut by the black halo, making a strange popping sound like an ax chopping firewood.
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Like a dream, like dew, like an illusion, a powerful tantric spiritual practitioner was killed in an instant. He had no time to say a complete sentence and had no chance to resurrect. The origin of the soul was completely destroyed by the Kaitian blow, which means that the soul was destroyed.
, there is no chance of reincarnation.
A devastating aftermath, like a violent storm, passed over Hui'an's dress, like the aftermath of a thousand tons of gunpowder explosion, blowing her up into the sky. She turned over countless somersaults, her mouth and nose were bleeding, and her dress was torn.
It was tattered and exposed a lot of fair skin.
"No, this is a misunderstanding. Master Juzhang, you and your disciples have already offended the Zhou family and Wudang. Do you still want to make an enemy of the largest Tantric alliance in the Ju world? You have to know that Tantric Buddhism is a whole, and its strength is not as strong as that of the Central Plains.
The whole world is wrong." The man was in mid-air, vomiting blood. Monk Hui'an was still looking for a chance to survive with his sharp tongue.
Even if he tried hard to figure it out, he couldn't figure out when Master Juzhang became so powerful and actually killed Master Miguo with one move.
While speaking, the light in his heart continued to glow, and he quickly shot out four mysterious runes, and released four masters of the third realm from the beads, including two martial arts cultivators and two spiritual cultivators.
"Hmph, let alone the Tantric Sect, even if you are the enemy of the whole world, I will kill you today. If you break the rules, you must be mentally prepared to destroy the sect." Li Qingyun's spirit body sent out a cold and arrogant divine thought.
, opened his mouth, spit out the flying sword, flew into the wind, and instantly stabbed Hui'an a hundred meters away.
As long as he is killed, the remaining masters of the three realms in the Buddha beads may not be able to come out.
"Master, save me." Hui'an turned pale, turned somersault, and fell from the air.
The sword reached her chest in an instant, and just as it was about to pass through her heart, a golden palm stretched out and caught the flying sword on her towering chest.
With sparks flying everywhere, the man grunted and grabbed the flying sword. Only a stream of golden blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers, and fell to the ground with a splat.
Like the sound of metal falling to the ground.
"Buzz!" Another man spoke the truth, and a terrifying wave of air rose into the sky, forming a mysterious rune and shooting towards Li Qingyun's spirit body.
"Playing with runes? I know how to do it." Li Qingyun's spirit body was not afraid of the cooperation of several people. His fingers flew instantly, and he drew more than ten tadpole runes in a row, breaking, destroying, slaughtering, killing, killing, killing, and collapse.
, lock... In a split second, it enveloped everyone in front of him, including Hui An, who had just landed.
A collapse character broke the protective jade talisman on Hui'an and fell on her shoulder. She let out a miserable roar of pain, and half of her body collapsed in an instant. All her flesh and blood disappeared, and only half of her bones glowed with a pale halo.
The tantric martial artist who had just caught the flying sword was given special care. At least two "kill" characters, one "lock" character, and one "kill" character were hit on his body. His golden tantric golden body appeared in countless ways in an instant.
crack.
At this most critical moment, Li Qingyun had broken through all the obstacles, and his spiritual body turned into a huge palm, slapping the golden tantric master on the head. (~^~)