The country of Divine Grace and Cultivation, Cangwu Taoist Temple.
The pavilions and pavilions here are very luxurious. With the blessing of the inner spiritual formation, the fairy mist rises indistinctly, creating a peaceful scene. In the deepest courtyard in the pass, there is a person who lives in the temple.
A middle-aged man in a luxurious yellow robe is lying leisurely on the couch in the pavilion.
In front of him, there were several beautiful young women lying down. Their clothes were loosened, revealing the snow-white valleys and skin inside. They carefully and continuously kicked the middle-aged man's legs, lest he be blamed, and their eyes were full of timidity.
.
"Hmph, you guys, if I find out about you crying and moaning in private again, I will have your tongues cut out one by one!"
It seemed that the strength of the women was a little too weak, which made the middle-aged man snort in dissatisfaction, "To put it more seriously, all of them haven't eaten yet?!"
His words made the maids serving him tremble.
And this person is none other than Fa Yun, Fa Bear's son.
Since the whereabouts of Fa Beard became unknown, the "important responsibility" of the reclusive Cangwu Taoist Temple has undoubtedly fallen on his shoulders.
But under his leadership, Cangwu Taoist Temple not only closed the incense and worship guests, but also went to surrounding villages and towns from time to time to kill, burn, and loot. Any slightly beautiful women would be sent here for the entertainment of everyone in Cangwu Taoist Temple.
Living the day. Facing these cultivators who mastered the art of cultivation, the people around them all dared to be angry and dare not speak out. They could only sigh in their hearts.
At that moment, Fayun took a sip of tea, stretched out his left hand, pinched a woman's chin firmly, and said with a vague light in his eyes:
"Tonight, wash yourself in advance and go to the room to find me..."
When the woman heard this, although her whole delicate body was trembling slightly, she did not dare to stop the movement of her hands. She could only smile bitterly and forcefully hold back the tears in her eyes.
The life or death of her younger brother was unknown, and her father's life was in the hands of the vicious man in front of her. However, the sorrowful emotions in her heart seemed to be choked in her throat. She never even had a chance to vent, so she could only breathe lightly.
He nodded and forced a smile.
It’s too late for God to predict. When alien races are causing trouble in the world, the various sects in Shen’en Xiuzhen Kingdom not only fail to step forward, but instead scramble to escape from the world, and some even help them do evil!
Thinking like this, the woman was stunned for a moment.
Bang bang bang~~~~
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he raised his hands and lowered his hands, causing a visible bruise on the woman's face. He stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his palms, and said with a sinister smile with a fierce look in his eyes:
"Is he really so ungrateful! Someone, chop this untouchable and her family into pieces and throw them out of the mountain gate!"
Before these words could be heard, the woman's body suddenly began to tremble violently. Finally, she could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, and she quickly knelt on the ground and burst into tears:
"Master, I am willing! I just ask you to spare my family and I beg you to forgive me!"
During this gap, the beautiful woman didn't even have time to notice the traces of blood dripping from her lips.
There was a hint of resentment in Fayun's eyes, and he glanced behind him:
"Damn it, have you all rebelled against your will? What on earth do you, the laborers, work so hard to support you guys? Where have you gone! Why don't you come over here quickly!"
This incident made several other maids panic and did not dare to move. However, there was no response from anyone in the empty courtyard for a long time.
Fayun let out a confused sigh, and was about to get up when he suddenly felt an extremely slight unfamiliar voice ringing in his ears:
"A mere disciple of the sect of the Martial Arts Xiuzhen Kingdom is quite capable of enjoying..."
"Who is it!?!"
Fayun turned his head and walked away. His eyes suddenly became sharp, like the tip of a needle, and all his spiritual power was condensed at the same time. However, he found that a man in gray robe had appeared silently behind him. This discovery,
The sinister smile on his face immediately disappeared completely.
Since the other party was able to walk to the backyard without making a sound, his cultivation level was certainly not something that the cultivators in Cangwu Taoist Temple could withstand!
Although the man in green could not release any of his aura, Fayun's soul felt the pressure of a mountain, and his teeth could not help but tremble:
"Let's go... let's go! Who are you and why are you here!" Halfway through, he shouted hoarsely:
"You bunch of pigs, where did you go? Foreign cultivators are here to invade!"
"No need to shout..." The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said very indifferently:
"The only one still alive in this Taoist temple right now is you..."
And this man in green is none other than Duan Leqin!
While talking, these poor maids were swept away by his wave and slowly sent down the mountain. He shook his head and said: "It seems that this remote Wuji Xiuzhen country is also in a smoky atmosphere..."
"Who exactly are you? Your Excellency and I have never met. We have no grievances in the past and have no enmity in the recent past. If there is any offense, please point it out. You must know that there is also a strong saint-level Cang Yan in my temple who is here as a guest.
He has a close friendship with me, and he is the leader of a heaven-level cultivation country. I hope you will think carefully before taking action..."
It is a coincidence that after Cang Yan was deceived by Li Xuan with the "Tao pattern" that day, he actually achieved enlightenment in seclusion in a short period of time and broke through to the saint realm. He wanted to come to the Divine Grace Cultivation Country to find face again, but only
Can temporarily stay in Cangwu Taoist Temple.
But when he learned that the cultivator he met before that day was Piao Yujian Li Xuan, who had barely reached the realm of Shenwu, he almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood. So he had no choice but to go to Hehuan Sect.
Inquire about relevant news.
Seeing this, Fayun was really panicked. He didn't even pay attention to the departure of the maids, so he could only move Cang Yan, the "big Buddha", in order to temporarily calm the scene.
But who would have expected that after hearing this sentence, the man in Tsing Yi opposite him actually showed a very warm smile and cursed in his heart:
Damn it, it’s really been a long time since I’ve seen you, how dare a mere heaven-level cultivation country dare to threaten my head! I, Duan Leqin, am also the leader of a dignified saint-level cultivation country!
He slowly stretched out his hand, like holding a little chicken, lifted Fayun's neck, hung it in the air, and said leisurely:
"My master wants to kill you by name, and even the leader of the Holy Cultivation Kingdom can't stop you..."
"Senior, please..."
Buzz~~~
A flash of white light flashed, and the next moment, Fayun was horrified to find that his head was flying into the air. He seemed to be trying to say something, but his consciousness was quickly lost. Even the sea of self-consciousness
The souls that escaped inside were crushed by Duan Leqin's palm.
Looking back at the scene around him, Duan Leqin didn't stop at all. He jumped into the air and thought in his heart:
"Getting rid of such a Taoist temple can be considered a meritorious deed. It's time to move on..."
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Hehuan Sect, inside the reception room.
After the sect leader Mo Lian died violently in Daxiang, the ancestor of Hehuan Sect, Mo Qi, had to come out to take charge. However, when he wanted to take revenge measures against Daxiang, he discovered that his second brother had died silently.
He died in a secular dynasty in a remote rural area. He had no choice but to give up this plan and swallow his anger.
After all, my cultivation level is only slightly lower than that of my second brother. If I go there rashly, I will definitely die!
Unexpectedly, after the Piaoyu Sword Li Xuan came back from the dead, his cultivation level reached a point where he needed to be extremely cautious!
But now, with the arrival of a genuine first-level saint-level expert, Mo Qi has once again ignited his desire for revenge.
Therefore, in these days, Mo Qi, who had been "entertained" by the female nuns of the Hehuan Sect all night long, finally changed his attitude and "reluctantly" agreed to this matter.
At noon, when the people of the Hehuan Sect were crossing each other with Cang Yan, Cang Yan, who was originally drunk, suddenly became stern, stood up subconsciously, and forcibly dissipated the smell of alcohol from his body, exclaiming in his heart.
, he has discovered:
There is a supreme being in the immortality realm with a super-level aura, who is using his spiritual consciousness to explore this place!
Could it be that these cultivators, who only exist in legends, came to look for me?
Cang Yan went through the memories in his mind very quickly. He definitely didn't have such an enemy. It was very possible that the old monster who came here was just passing by by chance.
But despite thinking this, Cang Yan still felt his heart tremble violently. He bowed down respectfully and said loudly:
"Junior Cang Yan, no offense intended, pay my respects to the immortal!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Hehuan Sect looked puzzled. Mo Qi just wanted to ask Cang Yan why he did this, but he only felt a breeze blowing in front of the door. Then, he saw a man in purple robe enter quietly.
He entered the hall and quickly glanced around with his bright eyes. Every member of the Hehuan Sect who was touched by his gaze felt his heart tighten without any warning!
The visitor at this moment is none other than Nangong Anshuang, the famous master of Jiuzhou Luofu Temple.
Nangong Anshuang took a deep breath, only glanced at Cang Yan, who was trembling, and did not respond. He said calmly:
"This place is the Hehuan Sect in the Shen'en Cultivation Kingdom?"
Mo Qi suppressed the shock in his heart, lowered his head and made a respectful promise, and the drunkenness in his body was gone. Although he could not detect the cultivation level of the person, but to be able to make Cang Yan treat him so respectfully, it must be him.
An existence that cannot be offended.
At this moment, Cang Yan no longer had the broad-mindedness to point out the gods' favors before, and murmured without daring to respond. These old monsters in the immortal realm all have extremely weird personalities. If they really offend him, they may face death.
disaster.
They would never have thought that just because of Li Xuan's brief instructions, they and others would be in disaster!
After seeing Mo Qi nodding, Nangong Anshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes gradually became colder:
"Very good, then you all, just go and die!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, seeming to split Mo Qi's heart in half. Observing the spiritual power gathering on the opponent's wrist, he quickly begged for mercy:
"The Hehuan Sect has nothing to do with our seniors. This must be a misunderstanding! Seniors, please show your respect!"
"Misunderstanding?" Nangong Anshuang sneered again and again, "Li Xuan, Piaoyujian, is my master, and I have been ordered to come here to eradicate you! What the master said is indeed true. Each of you has aliens from the outside world.
The pure death energy..."
"No...no, this is impossible..." Mo Qi's voice became extremely sharp and harsh, and he backed away with fear on his face.
The next moment, the originally majestic Hehuan Sect buildings were turned into piles of ruins and rubble amidst the roaring sounds. The rich aura of death gradually overflowed from all the corpses and disappeared into thin air.
From today on, there will be no more Hehuan Sect in Divine Grace!