Chapter 441 Qingcheng Yunxi

Chapter 441 Qingcheng Yunxiu (first update!)

In just one day, all the monks in He'an City became the disciples and disciples of Zhenren Sanle, that is, the disciples and disciples of Wu Qi.

It's just that the monks with slightly higher cultivation levels around Ancheng were all taken advantage of by Wu Qi. Now, those who have joined the disciples of Zhenle Sanle, the three Yuan Ying realms are considered the leaders, the more than fifty golden elixir stage ones are considered outstanding, and the other seven or eight hundred They are all monks in the innate realm, but they can barely control the flying sword to fly dozens of miles at a height of more than ten feet above the ground. They can be considered monks.

As for the other tens of thousands of people, Wu Qi could only stand in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion with his hands behind his back and cry out helplessly. There are more than 30,000 monks in the acquired realm, how dare you claim to be a monk? In a place full of spiritual energy like Pangu Continent, you have only achieved the acquired realm after hanging out for so many years. Are you really embarrassed to say that you are a monk?

His spiritual consciousness scanned these "casual cultivators" whose cultivation was about thirty to fifty years old, and Wu Qi wanted to slap them all to death. What's the use of getting this kind of stuff? The group of seafood under Lord Xian Sheng Sheng are much better than them. At least those great white sharks, if they were in seawater, it would be no problem for one great white shark to kill three to five hundred of these 'loose cultivators'.

"You have the nerve to say that you are a monk?" Shaking his head, Wu Qi let out a long sigh.

However, these piecemeal repairs are also useful. At least the city's appearance and streets are managed, the city defenses are taken care of, the gutters are dredged, and the manholes are cleaned. Wu Qi was really not in the mood to cultivate these casual cultivators, so he simply organized them into the urban management team and let them hang out.

In addition, the mines near He'an City need people to mine, the medicinal fields need people to take care of, and all walks of life need people to manage. It is unrealistic to expect these people to contribute much fighting power to Wu Qi, but it is more than enough for them to help Wu Qi with various chores.

Wu Qi never paid much attention to these chores, but he never dreamed that Lao Ai was a good hand in management. Under Lao Ai's single-handed management, these tens of thousands of casual cultivators were orderly assigned to various posts in He'an City according to their respective specialties. In just three to five days, He'an City was operating as usual, and specialties everywhere were sold They gathered them in the city, and then transported them to other places for sale through the newly formed caravan with the signboard of Great Lottery Palace. They were about to make huge profits.

Habitually being the hands-off shopkeeper, Wu Qi spent these days concentrating on retreating to heal his wounds. The dead energy in the body was 90% healed by the blind old man's bowl of spiritual tea. After Wu Qi's efforts, a month later, Wu Qi's death energy was completely gone and the injury was healed. The death was transformed by the innate Yuanying. Qi allowed Wu Qi's Tianlong Transformation Technique to steadily enter the realm of thirty-five transformations, and his physical strength increased several times.

Standing quietly in the back garden of the city guard's mansion, Wu Qi saw a spring in front of him. A few leaves and petals were swirling on the surface of the crystal clear spring water.

On a petal, a red ant was climbing around in panic, but no matter where he walked, he would hit the water within a few steps. The ant spun around in fear, not knowing how to escape.

Wu Qi looked at the red ant in trance and suddenly laughed happily.

This ant is like a cultivator, and the springs in all directions are the vast and unpredictable avenue of heaven and earth. One step away is a disaster for one's life, and one does not know where the endless avenue of heaven and earth ends. Standing on the shore, Wu Qi looked at the spring water, which was only a few feet in radius. Naturally, he could see through the reality of the spring water at a glance. But how could the ant see through the situation? Where can I see clearly?

"I'm waiting, but I'm just an ant."

Raising his head, Wu Qi looked at the flowing clouds in the sky and suddenly fell into a daze. Could it be that in the eyes of some beings, this vast heaven is just a small spring of water, while these cultivators of immortality are like ants on the petals, struggling?

While Wu Qi was wandering in all directions, thinking about these mysterious and mysterious questions, the door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open forcefully. You Jin, an old man in the early stage of the Golden Elixir that Wu Qi met in the elixir pharmacy a few days ago, ran in with a look of panic on his face: "Senior, it's bad, two, two masters were killed."

Wu Qi's heart twitched, and all his consciousness was focused on that little ant. With a sudden change in his mind, the poor ant was suppressed by his consciousness and evaporated out of thin air. Turning around with a gloomy face, Wu Qi shouted to You Jin: "Don't panic, what happened?"

You Jin trembled and walked up to Wu Qi and stammered: "Brother, today I was ordered to take the two masters Zang Xin and Shou Xin to collect some medicinal herbs at the mountain gate of Qingdan Gate. As a result, someone suddenly broke in. He entered and said that he would seize the mountain gate of Qingdan Gate to open up a cave. The disciples advised the two masters not to fight with them. When the two masters hesitated for a moment, they were struck with a sword."

In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, suddenly the wind did not stop, the trees did not move, and everything froze. Accompanied by a weird 'chichi' sound, extremely fine sword energy spurted out from Wu Qi's body. Except for You Jin, the flowers, trees, courtyards and pavilions in the backyard turned into fine dust at the same time. The suffocating pressure made You Jin stand stiffly in front of Wu Qi, not daring to make the slightest move. He suddenly felt that as long as Wu Qi looked at him, he would be turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Qingdan Sect, your original sect?" Wu Qi turned his head and glanced at You Jin.

You Jin stiffened his body and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this is where the disciple's original master is. But, it's just now..."

Wu Qi patted You Jin on the shoulder and chuckled: "Now you and I are both from the Great Lottery Palace. Hey, hiding your heart and guarding your heart also means saving lives. Although they didn't really save me, they This friendship is always owed to them.”

Grabbing You Jin, Wu Qi turned into a black light and soared into the sky. Following You Jin's instructions, he quickly flew towards a high mountain thousands of miles away to the west. That mountain is where the gate of Qingdanmen, Yu Jin’s former sect, is located. Qingdanmen’s elixir skills are also well-known around He’an City. They rely on picking home-grown herbs to refine elixirs for sale. Qingdanmen Only then did a small foundation be established in He'an City.

But now the elders of the Qingdan Sect have all been wiped out, and the two or three big cats and kittens of the Qingdan Sect below Youjin have also been merged into the Great Lotte Palace. The Qinglin Mountain where the Qingdan Sect is located has become the Great Lotte Palace. territory. It's just that the Great Lotte Palace currently controlled by Wu Qi does not have enough strength to station people, so Qinglin Mountain has become an empty mountain.

Just as Wu Qi flew less than a hundred miles away, twelve black lights rushed up from behind. The twelve demon puppets with murderous faces let out low screams and followed Wu Qi closely. Wu Qi's heart was filled with murderous intent at this moment, and his state of mind affected the mood of the demon puppets. As he got closer and closer to Qinglin Mountain, the murderous intent on the demon puppets became stronger and stronger, and gradually turned into large black smoke, entangling these demon puppets. on the body.

The fierce Wu Qi stopped escaping. Just in front of the entrance to Qinglin Mountain, between two towering blue cliffs, in front of the archway originally engraved with the three characters "Qingdan Gate", two wooden stakes stand there. The old monk Zangxin and the monk Shouxin The bloody corpse was stripped naked and hung naked on a wooden stake for public display.

On the green cliff on the left, a line of large characters daubed with human blood is so dazzling - Forbidden area, trespassers will be killed.

Wu Qi dropped the gold coins on the ground and walked slowly to the old monk Zang Xin. He raised the old monk's drooped head and took a look. There was a big hole between the old monk's brows. It was obvious that the relics had been collected, destroyed, or escaped on their own. But no matter what, all that was left here was a A corpse. There is no need to look at the little monk Shou Xin on the side. Zang Xin, who has already reached the rank of Arhat, is in the same situation. How can he be better?

"Donor, were you robbed of money or sex? Why were you naked? That's strange. You are a man. Could it be that someone also robbed you of sex?"

The little monk's somewhat innocent and cunning voice suddenly rang in Wu Qi's ears. Not long ago, the little monk met the seriously injured Wu Qi and kindly took him back to Zangxin Temple. This pair of master and apprentice are very affectionate and righteous, and they are a very good pair of people.

"Whoever kills you, I, Wu Qi, will definitely repay him a hundredfold." Wu Qi pressed his palm on Zang Xin's body, and a ball of purple and green flames burned, turning him into a stream of green smoke, followed by another. The Forbidden Divine Flame was unleashed, and Wu Qi turned the body of Monk Shou Xin into a wisp of ashes.

A "tick-tick" sound came, and one hundred and eight thumb-sized pearl-like physical relics fell to the ground in the old monk Zangxin's body. There were also relics left in the body of the monk Shouxin, but the number was only twelve, and The size is only the size of broad beans.

Wu Qi picked up these relics with a smile, and with a flick of his hand, a ray of light flew out. These relics merged together and turned into eighteen egg-yolk-sized silver-white orbs. He took out a piece of sky silk, carefully strung the eighteen orbs into a bracelet, and put it on his wrist.

"It's a good thing, well, it can calm the mind and calm the mind. It's a good thing that can curb the anger in the heart." Wu Qi played with the bracelet and laughed loudly.

Smiling, Wu Qi's eyes suddenly widened, and a beam of uncast sword energy from above his head shot up nearly a thousand feet high, turning into a huge red sword shadow and slashing heavily forward. He shouted sternly: "The living people inside, come out and die, your Taoist master has come to exterminate the whole family."

The Sky Splitting Sword Sect's Five Elements Sword Technique Binghuo sword moved, and the red sword shadow roared down with monstrous flames, covering the entire mountain gate of Qinglin Mountain. There was a loud noise, and the flames shot up thousands of feet high. The two cliffs in front were shattered, and the fire overflowed, covering all the nearby mountains and forests.

"Bold!" A soft shout came from Qinglin Mountain, and a cloud of green cloud swept away, and the flames all over the sky were swept away.

A young Taoist man wearing a white Taoist robe, with an immortal air and excellent appearance, walked out slowly with steady steps.

Holding his head up arrogantly, the Taoist shouted in a cold voice: "You don't know how to live or die, poor Taoist Qingcheng Yungao, I was ordered to open up another mansion here. If you dare to come and cause trouble, then just stay here."

Taoist Yun Gao waved his hand, and the situation around Wu Qi changed. He suddenly found that he had fallen into an illusion.

Wu Qi didn't care where he was, he just widened his eyes and shouted sternly: "Qingcheng?"

Taoist Yun Gao said proudly: "It is Xuanyang Qingcheng"

After a pause, Taoist Yun Gao shouted with some fanaticism: "The master of this poor Taoist is the grandson of the current Qingcheng Patriarch, Li Yang Zhenren"

Qingcheng Xuanyang Qingcheng

Li Yangzhenren was born in Qingcheng

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