Feeling the firmness in Tongtong's words, Zhao Xuanling's face turned cold, and the words in his mouth were slightly cold and he said to Gu Qing: "Son of God, please let this little girl go, otherwise don't blame Xuanling for being unreasonable!"
Zhao Xuanling's words made everyone present have different expressions. This was obviously because the little girl refused to leave God Son Yanyun. How come Fairy Xuanling said it seemed that God Son Yanyun refused to let this little girl leave!
Zhao Xuanling's power as a Saint of the Holy Sect was undoubtedly revealed, and her eyes when looking at Gu Qing flashed with a hint of terrifying murderous intent. Except for the dead Gu Qing and herself, this little girl must not let anyone else until she finds the Beiming Immortal King.
If touched, anyone who dares to covet Tongtong will be killed by thunderous means, even if the son of God Yanyun is the young supreme being.
A holy halo surged around Zhao Xuanling, a cold and ruthless aura covered the world, and a terrifying murderous intention shrouded Gu Qing. It was obvious that if Gu Qing didn't let Tongtong leave, a shocking war would break out!
"Conception realm!" A cry of surprise rang out from Shangguan Ling'er's mouth. Looking at the terrifying energy around Zhao Xuanling, Shangguan Ling'er's face was horrified to the extreme.
If Shangguan Ling'er remembers correctly, in Cangtian City, this holy girl from the Holy Sect was only half-step in the cultivation of pill condensation. Three months later, she turned into an invincible figure in the Fetus Realm. How is this possible?
Not only Shangguan Ling'er discovered Zhao Xuanling's cultivation, many young prodigies looked at Zhao Xuanling with horror in their eyes. This Saint Sect Saint is really amazing, she has already entered the realm of pregnancy. It seems that the supreme powerhouse of this generation,
It must be this saintly girl from the Holy Sect!
Looking at the majesty of Zhao Xuanling's body in the Fetus Realm, Gu Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that this woman's cultivation would increase to such an extent after not seeing her for three months. It seems that she also has many secrets!
At this time, Gu Qing also knew that he could no longer hide. It was not because he was afraid of Zhao Xuanling's strength in the Fetus Realm. In terms of real combat power, although his spiritual energy cultivation was only at the intermediate level of pill condensation, the chaotic demon body was as powerful as the Fetus Realm.
Or, his spiritual consciousness broke out of the cocoon and transformed into a butterfly, promoted to the spirit of transformation, and even cultivated into the first four seals of the Nine Flames to increase his combat power by four times. When facing the junior monks who have formed a fetus, they can give it a go and fight. Although they may not win, they will definitely win.
He won't be defeated! If he uses the forbidden method, even the junior monks who are afraid of getting pregnant will be killed by his palms.
This is not the key. The key is that his appearance as Luo Wusheng was recognized by only Xiong Xinyan and Yunxiao in the scene, and Zhao Xuanling was even more impressed. Now that he was covered by fire, Zhao Xuanling naturally did not recognize him, but
In this thousand-year event, it is impossible for me to remain so secretive all the time. It is only a matter of time before my identity is revealed!
Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on Gu Qing's face. The fire around him gradually dissipated, and Luo Wusheng's appearance appeared in Zhao Xuanling's eyes.
"You you you are"
Looking at Gu Qing as the fire light dissipated, the white halo around Zhao Xuanling suddenly shattered.
Her face was dull, completely frozen in place. The person in front of her was so familiar to her. Even if she died, Zhao Xuanling would not forget this look.
In Sunset City, in the ancient secret realm, she had many grievances and entanglements with the person with this appearance, and she would never forget this appearance until her death!
"Brother! Why have you changed your appearance!" The childish words sounded, and Zhao Xuanling woke up.
A wry smile appeared on Gu Qing's face. He stroked the little girl's bun. Gu Qing slowly shook his head and said, "I'll tell Tongtong after big brother is done with this, okay?"
During the conversation between Gu Qing and Tong Tong, Zhao Xuanling was finally sure that the person in front of him was Gu Qing, and he was not dead? Complex light flashed in Zhao Xuanling's eyes, and the look he looked at Gu Qing showed both relief and a hint of murderous intent!
With the already indifferent and cold mentality, with Gu Qing's resurrection, the Shangqing Xuantian Reincarnation Art in Zhao Xuanling's body once again showed signs of fragmentation.
"Zheng!"
A ray of cold light penetrated the sky, and Zhao Xuanling's face became extremely cold. A peerless sharp sword in his slender jade hand exuded a chilling chill. A terrifying murderous intention enveloped Gu Qing, as if he was about to take Gu Qing's life at any time!
"Zhao Xuanling! Don't think that because you have advanced to the realm of pregnancy, I am afraid of you!" Gu Qing frowned as he looked at the cold murderous intent around Zhao Xuanling.
"boom!"
The eight-wheel divine sun rotated behind Gu Qing like a big star, and the terrifying aura burned out the void. A cold light flashed in Gu Qing's eyes. Facing this stinky bitch who was chasing after him, Gu Qing knew that if he didn't
Teach this woman a lesson, I'm afraid Zhao Xuanling doesn't know what kind of vicious plot he will use to harm himself during this grand gathering!
"Big sister! Don't hurt big brother, okay!" Tongtong choked up as she looked at the terrifying power surrounding the two of them.
As the little girl finished speaking, Zhao Xuanling's face changed uncertainly, and she let out a helpless sigh. The peerless sharp sword in her hand was put into her aura space, and her own aura slowly dissipated.
"Hmph! If Tongtong hadn't been here, I would have killed you today!" A slightly far-fetched reason came out of Zhao Xuanling's mouth, and a trace of panic flashed across her beautiful face.
"This is exactly what I want to say!" Gu Qing said with a disdainful curl of his lips.
"Give it back to you!"
A piece of human-shaped jade pendant was casually knocked out by Zhao Xuanling, and then shot towards Gu Qing.
Catching the human-shaped jade pendant in his hand, looking at Luo Miaoling's face on the jade pendant, a touch of self-mockery appeared on Gu Qing's face, and he casually put it into his arms. The aura space was opened by Gu Qing, and the Acacia Sword obtained from Cangtian City
He let out a joyful clanging sound and shot towards Zhao Xuanling.
"This sword is the sword Luo Miaoling used to wear. It should be considered as your reward for protecting Tongtong these days. You and I are settled!" Gu Qing said.
Gu Qing's words made Zhao Xuanling's face change, and his heart felt like a needle pricking him. Looking at the Acacia Sword in his hand, a look of surprise appeared in Zhao Xuanling's eyes.
"The love of autumn is endless, the sword of wisdom kills the devil and calms the heart!" Looking at the two sentences on the hilt of the sword, Zhao Xuanling's face showed a look of great horror!
Could it be that the young Patriarch back then was just like me, who had inner demons and then slayed the demons to achieve enlightenment? The wisdom sword slayed the demons and settled the Taoist heart! It means that the Patriarch has slain his own inner demons, but what does the first sentence mean?
Looking at the two sentences on the hilt of the sword, Zhao Xuanling's eyes were filled with surprise and his mind went blank, as if he vaguely guessed an answer!
"Amitabha! The young monk Putuo meets the two donors!" The call of the Compassionate Buddha sounded, and the young novice stepped in front of the golden lotus, with a round of Buddha's light shining on him, and came to the two people.
"I think the two benefactors are guilty of the evil spirit of peach blossom, and they are destined to be entangled in this life. How about sitting together on the same ground and letting the young monk turn their hostility into friendship?" The compassionate voice of the Buddha came from the young monk's mouth, and his eyes flashed when he looked at the two of them.
A hint of surprise.
"Bold little bald donkey! How dare you blaspheme the Xuanling Saint like this!" A cold and stern word like ice rang out, and Ming Qiye, a young man from the Northern Territory, said with an embarrassed face.
Ming Qiye was astonished when he first met Zhao Xuanling, the Saint of the Holy Sect. The whole scene between Zhao Xuanling and Yanyun God Son was caught in his eyes. It was obvious that the two people were familiar with each other before, which made Ming Qiye even more hostile to Gu Qing.
, a jealousy rose in my heart, but facing the words of the two people, I couldn't get in at all, so I could only worry secretly!
But this young novice monk from the Western Buddhist Realm actually talked nonsense about the evil spirit of peach blossoms that has been entangled in this life. He obviously intended to bring the two of them together. At this time, the hidden anger in Ming Qiye's heart finally burst out.
"Amitabha! The holy lady of the Holy Sect has already made up her mind. The young monk advised the benefactor to let go of her obsessions!" It was better that the little novice monk Putuo didn't speak. This opening can be said to be earth-shattering!
The Holy Sect is a behemoth in the Middle Kingdom. Saints in the past dynasties have never married, just like the immortals in the world. This little novice said this, obviously pouring a basin of dirty water on the Holy Sect!
If this was said by others, everyone would not believe it to be true. However, this little novice monk can cross the border and come to the holy realm. Obviously, he has an unusual status in the Western Buddhist realm. The Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru has continued from ancient times.
In this life, his own background is only fearful, but he may not be afraid of this person from the Holy Sect!
"Little monk, you are looking for death!" The love for Zhao Xuanling in his heart was revealed by the little monk, which made Ming Qiye's face blush with shame. The scene of the snow-covered sky appeared in the world, and the eyes looking at the little novice monk were full of murderous intent.
"Amitabha! The sea of suffering is boundless and there is no turning back. The benefactor has already had murderous intentions towards the young monk. It's impossible to say that the young monk will try to influence the benefactor!" The compassionate words were heard, but the young monk's next actions shocked everyone in the audience.
All sluggish.
A golden bowl as big as a millstone suddenly appeared in the little monk's hand. His thin body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was standing in front of Ming Qiye. The huge golden bowl in his hand suddenly hit Ming Qiye's head!
"Bang!"
There was a huge muffled sound, and Ming Qiye looked at the little monk in front of him with stars in his eyes. An expression of extreme unwillingness appeared on his face. The terrifying aura around him completely disappeared, and his whole body shook continuously. It was obvious that the little monk's blow made him
His head was spinning and he was about to faint!
"Bang bang bang!"
Seeing that Ming Qiye didn't fall to the ground, a smirk appeared on the little novice monk's face. He raised the golden bowl in his hand and struck Ming Qiye's head violently!
"Bang!"
I saw the young man from the Northern Territory foaming at the mouth, his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground. His body curled up on the ground kept twitching. Apparently, these heavy blows made Ming Qiye completely lose consciousness!
"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name rang out from the young monk's mouth, and the golden Buddha light reflected his delicate face, making him look compassionate and compassionate, as if the violent act just now was not his fault!
Seeing that the young powerful man from the Northern Territory was violently knocked unconscious by the little monk, the faces of everyone in the field were horrified to the extreme, and their eyes looking at the little novice monk were full of fear!
"Dragon Subduing Golden Bowl! I didn't expect you to possess this ancient treasure!" Cold words rang out from Zhao Xuanling's mouth, and he looked at the little novice monk with a look of surprise in his eyes!
"The female donor has good eyesight!" The young monk rolled his eyes, and the golden bowl in his hand suddenly disappeared. He put his palms together and recited a Buddha's name.