There is a mountain in the western suburbs of Longyuan City, called Tengyue Mountain. There are dense forests in the mountains, artificial stone steps winding upwards, and many pavilions and flowing water. It is also a good place for residents of Longyuan City to escape the summer heat and go outing.
The original Taoist temple on the top of the mountain was where Qianlong Temple was located in its early years. Later, because the mountain was too high and it was inconvenient for people to worship, it was moved to the inner mountain in the city. The Taoist temple on the top of the mountain has since been abandoned. Most tourists stop on the mountainside, and the top of the mountain is inaccessible.
On this hot summer afternoon, the sun was scorching hot, and no one had enough food to climb to the top of the mountain.
Meng Qingying stood quietly on the edge of the cliff and looked at the green shade at the foot of the mountain. The halo of the scorching sun shrouded her body, making her look a little hazy from a distance. The mountain wind caused her black cloak to flutter, and the fragrant wind blew, making her feel more and more like a ghost prison.
It has become lighter and has a bit more human flavor under the sunshine.
Qin Yi stood behind him and looked at the abandoned Taoist temple. He could still see that it used to be row upon row, but now it was so dilapidated that even a mouse couldn't climb it. He couldn't help but sigh: "The mountain is not high, but the immortals are famous. Sure enough,
In this way, although this mountain is high, it looks green and green and the water is quite pleasant, but in fact it has become unbearably vulgar and has lost all its aura."
Meng Qingying did not look back and said lightly: "It's just contaminated with too much worldly atmosphere. Countless years ago, this place was not a place of fairy spirits."
Liusu's voice came to Qin Yi's ears: "No, this place was just a hill tens of thousands of years ago."
Qin Yi was choked back by what he wanted to say, and was speechless for a moment.
But Meng Qingying thought it was the end of his greetings and said: "I thought you didn't dare to come to a place like this with me. Do you know that if you were here, I would have no scruples about making a move?"
Qin Yi said: "Perhaps your breakthrough to Tengyun is a realm leap, and it is greater than my breakthroughs in so many levels... But I am still confident in self-protection."
Confidence not only comes from self-confidence, but also from the judgment of her attitude. If it weren't for the lack of a crushing sexual gap, Meng Qingying would definitely not be such a good-tempered person.
Meng Qingying said lightly: "You underestimated Teng Yun's strength... If my shadow puppet had not been destroyed, or if the ancient corpse had been successfully sacrificed by me, killing you now would be like killing a chicken. Even back then.
In Hongfa Temple, you have no qualifications to stop fighting with me. Do you really think that at the third level of Yi Jin, you could leapfrog and deal with Qin Xin Perfect? It's just that I lost the most suitable shadow puppet, and my strength was greatly reduced."
Qin Yi scratched his head, it seems like this, the core of their Wanxiang Senluo Sect is definitely not "shadow", but "伥", which is the mystery of all things for my use. Meng Qingying's shadow magic is not a shadow magic, but a shadow magic.
To put it bluntly, the way to control shadows is to use shadows as slaves. Under this system, if she was tricked by herself in the ancient tomb, the shadow puppets who were always close to her would indeed be much worse in combat power.
"It seems that my strength is lacking now, so I can't be strong against Dahuanxi Temple. It's all thanks to you." Meng Qingying turned to look at him, her eyes became cold again: "Qin Yi, you don't do that at all.
I know how much you have held me back."
Qin Yi said: "It's been so long and you still haven't found a suitable puppet? Where is the magic weapon of the goddess from back then?"
"After all, it is a low-level magical weapon. It is better than nothing. It only alleviates my dilemma of not having a puppet to use. It can stand in for me when I break through Teng Yun's Xiaodan tribulation. That's all. Do you really think I rely on it to fight? It's not as good as your sect."
Where are the painting soul and book spirit."
Qin Yi: "..."
"I have found the right puppet." Meng Qingying said calmly: "But it seems that you are causing trouble for me again."
Qin Yi suddenly said: "Dragon Qi!"
"That's right, that dragon energy solid form is the puppet of a dragon of luck."
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
I really underestimated Teng Yun.
I thought this mysterious technique was done by a powerful person, maybe Meng Qingying's master or something like that, and she was just here to take charge of it, but it turned out that it was actually done by Meng Qingying herself, and she was that powerful person.
It can be said that in this world's system, the Soaring Cloud Realm is the most standard immortal who soars into the clouds and rides on the mist. In the system he is familiar with, it corresponds to the golden elixir. Of course, the golden elixir monk is enough to be called a powerful person. The monkey he defeated in the painting realm,
Just having training equivalent to the early stage of Teng Yun, having no magic weapon, no spells, and no IQ does not represent the real Teng Yun.
And Meng Qingying seems to be very crazy. What is the puppet she likes... Would ordinary people think of using this thing to make a puppet? She has enough imagination and dare to do it. She still doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people.
She doesn't care about the chaos that may break out after the dynasty's dragon energy is taken away. She only cares about her own improvement. Her purpose is clear and utilitarian. She really has the qualifications to be a demon BOSS.
But since it has nothing to do with Cheng Cheng, it makes people feel a lot more relaxed... Qin Yi really hasn't thought about how he should face Cheng Cheng, and he doesn't want to meet in a confrontational background. It would be best if it has nothing to do with her.
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Meng Qingying said again: "I couldn't get rid of this Daqian dragon energy in the first place. I just happened to find that many outer sects of Dahuanxi Temple were preaching in Daqian, digging furnaces and cauldrons, and for the convenience of doing things, they also extensively connected with officials
, This shook the foundation of Daqian and weakened the dragon energy. Then I came up with an idea to simply let them shake deeper enough to change the dynasty, and then I would have the dragon energy at my fingertips."
Qin Yi said: "So originally Dahuanxi Temple was not involved in the imperial court, but you deceived it."
"It's not wrong to say that I'm fooling. This is something that Dahuanxi Temple originally planned to try. Thousands of miles around their Dahuanxi Temple is an earthly Buddhist kingdom, and the furnaces and cauldrons in it have been taken and carried. Over the years, they have become somewhat insufficient.
I have long planned to establish a similar pilot project in secular countries. But it is difficult to do this because most countries have the backstage of the Immortal Family." Meng Qingying smiled slightly: "If you say it was me who deceived...then I only deceived them.
One thing is to make them mistakenly think that behind Da Gan is my Wanxiang Senluo Sect, and now our sect has given up on Da Gan."
Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
No wonder Dahuanxi Temple doesn't seem to know the relationship between Daqian and Wandao Immortal Palace at all, nor does it know how Meng Qingying deceived him. There must be quite a lot of inside information. But how he deceived him is no longer important. This matter is now over
Very clear.
The witch and the demon monk are making a chessboard out of a huge country and kneading it wantonly.
The demon monk shakes the luck of Daqian, and the witch is able to take away the dragon's energy. When Daqian completely collapses, the demon monk establishes their "Buddha Kingdom". This is cooperation.
"Originally, I should have been able to take away this Dragon Qi." Meng Qingying sighed: "But something unexpected happened at this time. Daqian may have a treasure that suppresses luck, and I can't take away the Dragon Qi. I plan to
When I entered the palace to steal this thing, these 'allies' turned against me and guarded the treasure house to prevent me from taking it."
Qin Yi asked curiously: "Why is this?"
Meng Qingying sneered and said: "They are perverted monks and I am a woman. Why do you think so?"
Qin Yi opened his mouth and closed it again.
"Because they have an advantageous situation, even if their dragon spirit is not lost, they are 80% sure that they will gradually control Daqian. It is not that I have to do it, so they have the intention of blackmailing me, intending to borrow what I want and get their hands on me. If this roster is in my hands, I will have a bargaining chip. Although this roster may not really have much effect, it is still a variable. Is their overall situation more important, or is it important to pick me once?"
Qin Yi finally said: "That's it."
It's really a demonic way. When they are clearly cooperating, they immediately want to take a bite of their allies when they feel they have the upper hand. Of course, Meng Qingying is not a noob. There is something behind Daqin that even Dahuanxi Temple has been kept in the dark about. It's really When Meng Qingying pats his ass and leaves after the transaction is over, the "Buddhist Kingdom" here will not be able to escape from the temple, and it will be demolished by Ju Yunxiu in about half a month.
Meng Qingying said calmly: "Okay, that's it. I've finished listening to the story. Brother Qin, who spits and nails, where's the roster?"