Chapter 770: Staying in Shushan

Anyang pondered for a while and whispered, "I'm coming!"

At this time, the dark clouds and the mottled background under the moonlight formed a deep and quiet night. Bai Mei held the Haotian Mirror high with one hand, emitting a blazing and conspicuous white light, shrouding the big devil in it, forming a very mythical picture.

Before Dan Chenzi could answer, Anyang had decisively activated a technique called Space Closure, locking the place where the Old Monster of Youquan was located, at least those who were not powerful would not be allowed to leave.

Then he put his five fingers together to make a palm, and the blood in his palm oozes out, forming a bloody yin and yang fish pattern.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

Anyang's eyes made contact with the old man with white eyebrows, and he shouted in a low voice, and then quickly slapped a few palms forward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Suddenly there were several dull explosions in the sky.

The fire was like daytime.

Moreover, the power of justice contained in Qiankun's borrowing method is not so pleasant. The old monster of the secluded spring, which was originally illuminated by the Clear Sky Mirror, was about to dissolve, and was directly scattered by this attack!

This is not a skill that Anyang stole from Yan Chixia, but a spell that was successfully repaired and perfected by himself using the secret spells of Kunlun Mountain in the Shenzhou world. With his nearly four hundred years of Taoism, he is naturally much stronger than Yan Chixia at the beginning, and this is an amazing blow.

The old monster of the secluded spring, which was about to melt, was directly blown into countless blood plasma, and was dissipated in the air by the clear sky mirror.

Anyang, Xuan Tianzong, and Dan Chenzi rushed over with frowns, without saying a word, their eyes fixed on the other side.

In this space blocked by the 'space closure' technique, in the corner where the light of the Clear Sky Mirror did not reach, a string of finger-sized pus and blood floated, twisting and struggling.

But there is an invisible force in the air that binds it tightly, preventing him from fleeing in this state.

The white-browed old Daofei stood in front of him, and held the Haotian Mirror high at the string of pus and blood, and shouted at the same time: "Old Monster Youquan, you really have many tricks, but this time we will see how you escape!"

With a swipe of the Haotian Mirror, white light was shed again, covering the string of pus and blood.

"Chichi..."

Seemingly expecting that his calculations went wrong, Youquan's Primordial Spirit was horrified, and the pus and blood suddenly struggled violently.

A sharp scream rang out in the air.

But as soon as the white light of the Haotian Mirror came out, it exuded a thick righteous energy, which immediately caused the pus and blood to boil violently.

The big boss of the plot, KO!

Baimei let out a long sigh of turbidity, retracted the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and the white light that illuminated the night sky suddenly disappeared.

Only then did he turn around and face Anyang: "I am the head teacher of Emei Baimei, and I just thanked my fellow Daoist for helping, otherwise, once it escapes, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Anyang also nodded in return: "In Anyang, there is a loose cultivator who has no family and no sect. The old monster Youquan has done many evils, and his plans are very big. If he succeeds, the world will probably fall into chaos. As a righteous monk, not only It is also necessary to defend the peaceful and peaceful order and protect the common people in the world, so there is no need to thank Senior Baimei."

At this time, Xuan Tianzong and Dan Chenzi also flew forward.

Xuan Tianzong nodded slightly to the old man with white eyebrows. Dan Chenzi knelt in the air and saluted, "Master!"

Bai Mei nodded: "Get up. I have seen what you have done before, but at the last minute, thanks to the help of Daoist Anyang, otherwise we will fall short."

"Understood, Master."

"Let's go back first!" Bai Mei stroked his sleeves, turned his head and said to Anyang, "Fellow Daoist, you are our benefactor of Shushan and the world, why don't you come to Shushan with us as a guest!"

"Alright." Anyang took a deep look at the terrain in this area, turned around and followed behind Baimei.

The group of four flew towards Shushan.

Tianlei Shuangjian, the seven sons in the cloud, and the three hundred Qingcheng disciples also received the news and flew back to Mount Emei.

Shushan has many dangerous mountains and mountains, and Emei is so high. It may not be comparable to Kunlun in Shenzhou World, nor can it be compared with Yunding Xianshan, but its imposing manner is majestic and its edges and corners are distinct. No mountain can compare.

Anyang flew into the Golden Summit of Emei with Baimei.

Above the clouds and mists, towering and straight mountains stood, piercing the top of the clouds. There are also several floating mountains suspended next to the highest one. Bridges and pavilions are erected on the floating mountain. The other mountains are also full of magnificent buildings, and an immortal spirit is blowing towards the face.

Anyang landed lightly, but he was also shocked by the beautiful fairyland at this time, and then looked around.

Not long after, the disciples of Shushan came back one after another.

Countless people holding immortal swords came from the distant sky with long white tail lights, like comets piercing the clouds and churning, and landed directly on the flat ground of Jinding.

This adds another ethereal mood to the scene at this time.

Anyang stepped up the steps, followed Bai Mei into the golden tower at the top of the mountain, and sat cross-legged in the first position on the left.

Opposite him is Xuan Tianzong, and the top seat is Baimei, Dan Chenzi is next to him, and below him are Tianlei Shuangjian and Yunzhong Qizi.

Bai Mei said lightly: "Today, we have a great victory in Shushan. That old monster of Youquan destroyed Huashan five hundred years ago and Kunlun two hundred years ago. This time, he came to our Shushan aggressively. Fortunately, with the help of Daoist Anyang, he gave the order. Izumi's form and spirit will be destroyed, or if he escapes, we will all fall short."

Xuan Tianzong also nodded in agreement: "Dan Chenzi and I were also thanks to Daoist Anyang's advice when we fought against Youquan old monster, otherwise we would still be trapped in Youquan's hands."

At this time, a demure woman stood up below: "Anyway, the old monster Youquan is dead, and my enemy in Shushan has been eliminated. The big guy no longer has to worry about the old monster Youquan. This battle is not only thanks to Anyang, And Senior Brother Xuan Tianzong."

"It should be done." Anyang said lightly.

However, he saw Xuan Tianzong staring at the woman in a daze, frowning from time to time, and looking in a trance.

Anyang knew that the woman who only sat under Dan Chenzi was Li Yingqi. She was the current senior sister of Mount Emei and the owner of Tianlei Shuangjian Zhongtian Fencing.

At the same time, Li Yingqi is still a person who was reshaped by Bai Mei with the primordial spirit of Master Gu Yue, the master of Xuan Tian Zong. It can be said that Li Ying Qi is the reincarnation of Master Gu Yue, so both Xuan Tian Zong and Yue Jin Lun will feel Li Ying Qi.

Just so what?

Reincarnation is reincarnation after all.

Who would admit to being someone else? Who wants to accept the affection left by a stranger? Li Yingqi is Li Yingqi after all, no longer Master Gu Yue.

Anyang shook his head and looked back.

I just heard the old man with white eyebrows asking from above: "By the way, fellow Daoist Anyang, I saw that you set a ban before attacking Youquan. How did you know that Youquan would escape?"

Anyang came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Youquan old monster has many tricks and will never attack in advance. I got the news that the purpose of his trip is not to attack Emei."

"Oh?"

"His plan is to find the blood cave! I guess if Dan Chenzi attacked him at that time, he would definitely use Dan Chenzi's flying knife to escape, and then lead people to chase. In the end, he might use Haotian Mirror or Shushan Zhibaotian. The power of Lei Shuangjian opens the blood hole, thereby drawing the power in the blood hole."

After a pause, Anyang continued: "That's why I stopped Dan Chenzi and let me attack the devil instead!"

"Blood cave!!"

The white eyebrows above were stunned.

Although he knew that Anyang's remarks were just speculation and had no basis, he said it in a prudent manner and thought about it carefully, but it was very reasonable, and it was in line with the behavior of Old Monster Youquan.

"That's really dangerous!" Bai Mei didn't know whether to believe it or not, the scene was meant to be said anyway, "Then what will happen to fellow Daoist Anyang after this incident?"

"People who are scattered, the world is home." Anyang's expression was light, "No family, no school, wind and rain drifting."

"Oh..." Bai Mei was lost in thought and said after a moment, "The evil forces headed by the Old Monster Youquan have coveted my righteous path for a long time, and even hundreds of years ago, the two mountains, Huashan and Kunlun, were destroyed in succession. In his hands! Although Youquan is dead now, the Demon Dao's offensive is probably not over yet."

When Anyang heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Destroy the devil's way, defend justice, and maintain the existing order of heaven's way, my monks are bound to! If the devil's way strikes again, as long as the order of Shushan comes out, I will do my best!"

"Okay!" The old man with white eyebrows said loudly, "I watched Daoist Anyang's attack to destroy the old monster Youquan in the end. Although I can't tell where it came from, the righteousness of the day was still alive. I thought that Daoist Anyang must also be one. People with justice in their hearts, let's talk a few words today, as expected!"

After a pause, he said again: "Since Daoist Anyang has no sect and sect, and he has the heart to defend the world against demons. I have abundant spiritual energy in Shushan, and Daoist Anyang might as well devote myself to practicing in Shushan, so as to respond in time when the demons strike again. ,how?"

Anyang hesitated for a while, then got up and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, and there will be more troubles in the future."

"Don't bother!" Dan Chenzi turned his head and said, "You and I have fought side by side, and we will become friends in the future. We in Shushan have a master like you to join us. Even if the magic knife strikes again, we will have more confidence! "

Anyang nodded, but did not speak.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved.

On this immortal mountain, there is no feast or drink. They talked for a while and then dispersed.

A female disciple led Anyang to find a loft on top of a floating mountain, and he settled here.

Living in Fushan is already the treatment of top honored guests. This is not only an affirmation of Anyang's merits, but also an illustration of his cultivation strength.

The scenery here is very good. When you open the window, you can see the floating stone mountain on the opposite side, the bridge and attic on the floating mountain, the towering mountain that pierces the clouds in the distance, and the view of the sea of ​​​​clouds.

But if you live for a long time, you will inevitably get tired.

Anyang has only lived here for three days, and gradually became a little tired of the scenery when mortals yearn for it.

But the spirit here is indeed very abundant.

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