Qingcheng Mountain, the famous Taoist cave blessed land, is now the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and there is no fairy spirit at all.
This is also uncomplaining, and can only blame Shui Yuanzi for adding a fire to the Great Array of Stealing Heaven, and he has no immortal character, and gathered all the spiritual veins and spiritual energy in the southwest realm to the depths of Shu Mountain.
Qingcheng Mountain has lost the nourishment of the underground spiritual veins, and just with the little spiritual energy released in those spiritual caves and spiritual caves, where can it feed the immortal grass elixir all over the mountain The huge Qingcheng Mountain, the chanting sound of the mountain in the past, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations can be felt hundreds of miles away.
But now that he has gone through the catastrophe of overseas casual cultivation, he has been drawn from the bottom of the water yuanzi kettle, and a desperate plan has cut off all the spiritual veins, but it is a severe depression.
In the past, it was said that the green mountains and green waters, and the real feather warriors flew back and forth, which was clearly a fairy atmosphere.
But now there are only patches of yellow leaves floating in the air, and those who are walking cautiously on the path are just some Taoist children newly recorded in Taoist temples.
Standing on the top of a lonely peak, looking at the withered Qingcheng Mountain, Lu Feng sighed sadly: "What a Qingcheng Mountain, it's a pity that it's so deserted, alas, how can these Taoists be worthy of their founding ancestors, Sanqing Dao is on top, and the poor Dao will take the whole mountain of Qingcheng Mountain under the door today, and complete the cave of this Taoist family" He shook his head and scolded bitterly: "These little Taoist priests who are not angry, how can they make a good fairy mountain, and there are few ghostly figures in the daytime, which are clearly in the summer.
Even the leaves of the trees are yellow."
Behind him, thousands of old and small Taoists floating in the air wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect all knew that Qingcheng Mountain had become what it is today, but it was not the masterpiece of the two predecessors of Lu Da and Shui Yuanzi Shui, who led the troubled waters of overseas monks and almost destroyed the Dao system of Qingcheng Mountain; One took away the spiritual veins of Qingcheng Mountain, so that now the dog's tail grass does not grow.
But the one who sighs sadly here is still the head of Lu Da, his old man, but he is really hypocritical Shui Yuanzi stood behind Lu Feng with his head held high, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand pointed to the taste of the country, pointing to the huge Qingcheng Mountain and said: "Aren't these old Taoists too lazy, the grass has turned yellow, they don't even water a little Alas, there are 4,978 old Taoists up and down the mountain, and there are only about 20 above the Jindan period, this, isn't it a shame?"
A disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect who had just returned to Shun bent over, breathed in a low voice, very flattering, very flattering, and said in a smooth, sweet voice that seemed to have swallowed thirty catties of lard blended with honey: "Master Ancestor, you see, the Taoists of Qingcheng Mountain are really not successful, a good fairy mountain, they have made it into such a blessed land, originally only you, the head of the sect, are eligible to enjoy it."
Another Shushan disciple was afraid that his senior brother would take advantage, so he also came up and laughed in a low voice: "The ancestor is eloquent and strategic, this is a Qingcheng Mountain, so it is naturally easy to capture."
Is this Qingcheng Mountain, we You Xianguan patted his face, and he collapsed.
Hehe, Master, with your words, our brothers will level the entire Qingcheng Mountain."
Lu Feng looked at the group of Shushan disciples with loyal faces, who could throw their heads and spill their blood for Youxianguan, and said hesitantly: "You really have ambition, you are worthy of being the disciple of my Youxianguan, it's a pity, your ability to pat on the back is still a little worse, you have the strength to find a few officials from the government and then learn to pat hard, it also takes strength, what do you use to level Qingcheng Mountain and spit with your tongue, that can drown the entire Qingcheng." ” The faces of the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect who had taken refuge were flushed, and they were speechless.
The old man laughed a few times, exchanged glances with Xiao Longzi, and shook his head gently.
In their hearts, they despise these disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, and when they saw that Youxianguan was strong, they betrayed the division and took refuge in Youxianguan, what is the use of such a doorman, but in order to be able to occupy Emei more reasonably, these people can only be temporarily placed in Youxianguan.
Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Yue'er, who pursed his lips and smiled, his face suddenly showed a little gloomy, and he said lightly: "Come on, forcibly open the magic circle outside the July Cave and Purple Spirit Peak, and ask the old Taoists inside to come out and submit."
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Feng added: "It's just that we take their inheritance, and we don't need to hurt them."
If they are willing to submit to obedience, if they are unwilling to take refuge in Youxian Temple, then they will be sealed in the Dao Law, and each person will be compensated with a hundred taels of silver, and let them go down the mountain to survive on their own. ” The old man nodded silently, and chanted the Taoist in his heart: "Amitayus Buddha, the goodness of one heart, it is said that the wind will be a good reward." ” Hearing Lu Feng's instructions, Xiao Longzi, Lingguangzi, Evil Yuezi, and Zhao Yue'er shot at the same time, pinching the Void Breaking Recipe that Chen Songzi had taught in the past, and dozens of spiritual techniques in a row were superimposed together, and a huge heavenly thunder was sacrificed in the sky.
Zhao Yue'er scolded lightly, and her bare hand led downward, and suddenly thousands of purple thunderbolts of the thickness of the water tank roared down from tens of thousands of feet in the sky, carrying countless black thunderbolts the size of the canopy, and the raindrops bombarded a point in the center of Qingcheng Mountain.
Hum, a huge curtain of light shook like a ripple.
The mountain protection array jointly arranged by the famous Daomen of Qingcheng Mountain was launched, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed from the distant sky and integrated into the magic circle, resisting the thunder falling from the sky.
The waves of the water looked soft, but they were tenacious, and the thunder and fire fell, as if the stones had been thrown into the river, and there was not a single ripple in sight.
Lu Feng admired: "Such a delicate formation, it can actually attract the power of heaven and thunder for his own use, but unfortunately the root of the great array has been lost, and no matter how exquisite the formation is, it can't show its power."
Absorb the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world, but I will see how long you can hold it" He slowly wrapped his two hands around his chest, forming a very strange handprint.
Two black lights shot out from Lu Feng's eyes more than ten zhang away, and a strong and tragic aura like the Nine Nether Flames swept out of his body.
The huge pressure made the mountain peak he was standing on sink to the ground with a bang, and the band of his hair was shattered, and his long black hair fluttered, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black energy that was thick and surging like a flame.
The majestic and peerless aura, as if the gods and demons were in the mortal world, the huge pressure made all the Immortal Gatekeepers except for the people who were led by the Heavenly Elder Dao and others knelt down in horror.
One by one, they threw themselves to the ground, sticking to the ground and not daring to raise their heads, as if Lu Feng in front of them was not a person, but this sky, this earth, and it was the sky that was about to burst and the earth that was about to be shattered.
The boundless fear made some of the disciples of Youxian Guan who had a relatively shallow cultivation roll their eyes and fainted.
An enchantment, invisible to the naked eye, flew out from where Lu Feng held his hands together.
With a loud snort, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of three hundred miles, and even the Five Elements Yuan Power of the origin of all things were shattered, completely turning into the power of chaos that was immortal and immortal, sound and extinguished.
Lu Feng leaned out of his right hand and grabbed it towards Qingcheng Mountain, and immediately saw a black palm hundreds of miles in size appear out of thin air on Qingcheng Mountain, holding the entire Qingcheng Mountain area, and grabbing it gently.
With a cracking sound, the mountain protection array of Qingcheng Mountain was torn to pieces by Lu Feng single-handedly.
The very center of the Qingcheng Mountain Area, which was originally an inconspicuous mountain, now shows a large area of peaks within a radius of more than 100 miles, among which the buildings and pavilions, the treasure light flashes, is the real Daomen Mountain Gate of Qingcheng Mountain.
A soft sigh blew with a gust of cold wind, and Lu Feng said indifferently: "Fellow Daoists of Qingcheng Mountain, the Qingcheng Mountain Protection Array has been broken, and all Daoists still have to rely on it" The palm of Lu Feng Zhenyuan suddenly exploded, boundless auspicious clouds, Ruiqi, and golden Buddha light burst out from the cracked palm, enveloping the entire Qingcheng Mountain Area.
With the continuous flicking of Lu Feng's hands, a little bit of golden light flew out, and in the sky, the surging sea, the immortal mountain on the sea, the giant wood and beast on the mountain, the phoenix and white crane in the sky, and so on.
The gentle, but irresistible force pressed on the entire Qingcheng Mountain, as if this pressure was coming from the illusionary fairyland.
Lu Feng smiled lightly: "Fellow Daoists, don't you hurry up to meet you, how can you really ask me to destroy your entire Qingcheng Mountain" It seems to prove Lu Feng's words, the blue waves in the sky with a piercing roar fiercely pressed down hundreds of zhang, and the surging waves were about to touch the mountains below.
Shui Yuanzi looked at the water waves in the sky with a little envy, and sighed: "It's still you people who take advantage of my innate water surname, and it is extremely easy to conjure up a sea water that is a hundred times larger than this, but it is absolutely impossible for grandpa and me to conjure such a big fire."
But you kid, the way is clearly not as good as grandpa and me, but you can conjure such a vast blue wave with the body of the innate fire element, damn, why am I not born as a human being" He was envious and jealous, pulling his hair and complaining.
More than a dozen Daoists harnessed the dim sword light and flew up from that mountain range.
They looked at Lu Feng and the others blankly, they didn't dare to advance, they didn't dare to retreat, they stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.
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Those Daoists were talking in a low voice, and they had already lowered their volume very carefully, but they were still heard clearly by Lu Feng.
With a smile, the tyrannical aura on Lu Feng's body dissipated without a trace, and with a shake of his sleeves, those Youxian Guan disciples who were kneeling on the ground were all helped up by a flexible force.
Lu Feng said indifferently: "They should have been scared of their courage, and they no longer have the courage to compete with us."
The disciples of Youxian Guan listened to the order and received all the grass and trees from Qingcheng Mountain, and they were not allowed to let go.
Huli Daxian and they cheered at the same time, and with more than a thousand disciples whose bodies were still trembling, they flew towards the golden wall and glorious pavilion.
Lu Feng smiled, and was about to put away the illusion of the sky, when suddenly a puff of colored light erupted from his chest, turning into a bright mirror in the air.
The kitten turned around in surprise and asked, "Fengzi, what's wrong" He rubbed his fists a little excitedly, as if he wanted to rush into Qingcheng Mountain and find a few Taoists to beat him.
Shui Yuanzi shook his head solemnly, tilted his head and muttered: "Why is it like grandpa, what kind of weirdness is the sound transmission circle I arranged on the Hanging Island?"
As he spoke, a tall, thin Taoist with dark skin appeared in the light mirror.
The Daoist was lying on the ground respectfully, kowtowing like garlic and saying loudly: "The disciples of the Double Immortal Sect, the Black Crow Daoist, knocked on the two sect masters.
Today, it is said that the two sect masters are troubled, and it is really out of helplessness.
The Taoist looked up cautiously and found that there was no movement, so he continued: "The monk who instigated my overseas colleagues to invade the Central Plains in a big way back then has now reached the sea outside the Hanging Island. ” Lu Feng frowned, pointed his mouth, and said in a dark voice imitating Dan Qingsheng's voice: "What did he do when he came, and the ban outside the broken island could not be achieved" The voice he originally imitated was seventy percent similar, plus the effect of the sound transmission circle arranged by Shui Yuanzi, it was the same as Dan Qingsheng's voice.
It didn't matter if he opened his mouth, but Zhao Yue'er next to him was taken aback, looking at Lu Feng with strange eyes, and wondered why he changed his voice to speak.
The black crow Daoist was violently pushed away by a big hand, and an old Daoist with pale hair appeared in the light mirror in a hurry.
The old Taoist shouted loudly: "Sect Master, but it was the monk who did the opposite.
Seeing that my Hanging Island disciple was tightly guarding the ban and not going out to receive him, he actually teamed up with a few extremely profound figures to forcibly break the ban on the seventy-two islands outside the Hanging Island, wanting to take away the spiritual grass cultivated by the sect master. ” The black crow Taoist slammed into the white-haired old Dao, reappeared in the water mirror, and said very meritoriously: "Sect Master, the disciple led the masters above the infancy of more than 100 yuan, secretly sacrificed the Nine Sons Yin Demon Elimination Divine Flag, and plotted against a few Taoists who came with the monk and the Taoist on the island.
Originally, one was seriously injured, but they used a powerful magic weapon to crack it.
The black crow Taoist raised his fist and said viciously: "The monk Dao rebelled in front of tens of thousands of people in our Shuangxian Sect, forcibly attacked our island protection ban, it is clear that he does not give face to the sect master, we" Lu Feng interrupted him and said indifferently, "Good job."
But cultivating such an invisible demonic treasure, you are not afraid that the demon will retaliate and trap your own primordial spirit, isn't this kind of magic weapon unusable, but be careful next time.
A word of concern moved the black crow Taoist to tears, and nodded again and again.
After a deep groan, he looked at Shui Yuanzi, and Lu Feng ordered: "Don't pay attention to them."
The prohibition of this island protection is the ancient magic circle arranged by the narcissus, which is extremely powerful, even the Da Luo Jin Immortal can't break it, I'm afraid that they will have the leisure to use some spells that can calculate people in the air from time to time.
If you don't have that kind of thought, you should just watch a few dogs barking outside, don't pay attention to the hum, this sect master will reason with them personally. ” Several Daoists of the Twin Immortal Sect appeared in the water mirror at the same time, and they nodded again and again.
Lu Feng's big sleeves stroked the water mirror, and the sound transmission circle was already linked to the mountain protection circle of the Hanging Island, and through the magic circle tens of thousands of miles away, he saw what was happening in the sea outside the Hanging Island.
The monk held a densely sawtoothed Dharma wheel in his hand, and released an infinite amount of fire and dust from it, attacking towards a small island that faintly sacrificed its body.
The flames of sand and dust seemed to be extremely heavy, and the force of the shock when they flew out made the whole body of the monk Dao Reverse tremble slightly.
The surrounding air and clouds were tumbling wildly, and the sea near the island had been washed up hundreds of feet high, and there were vague monsters on the bottom of the sea that haunted the waves, making a look of wanting to attack the monk but not daring.
In addition, there are three high-crowned Taoists with simple and delicate faces, and their bodies are full of pure breath stepping on the clouds, guarding behind the monk and Taoist.
The Taoist in the center had a cruel look on his face, and there was still a little bit of abnormal white on his face after being injured, thinking that he was the Taoist who had been attacked by the black crow Taoist Yin Demon.
They did not participate in the action of the monk Dao countering the attack and prohibition, but an extremely bright sword light on each person's finger faintly protected the figure of the four people on their side.
Zhao Yue'er frowned, pointed to the three Taoists who appeared in the water mirror and said in a deep voice: "These three people are very strange, how do they look very similar to Mr.
Ling, aren't they people on the same road" After practicing the ascension technique of the Queen Mother of the West, Zhao Yue'er was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of aura, although it was only a glimpse from a distance in the water mirror formation, but it could also find the reasoning between those Taoists and Mr.
Ling.
Lu Feng didn't speak, but he heard the shouting and scolding of the monk Dao rebel in the light mirror: "A group of overseas barbarians, with two scattered immortals as the leader, even the old friends have forgotten that when the Boundless Ancestor was still there, my monk Dao rebel was not angry with the poor monk on which island, and actually closed the door to prevent the poor monk from entering, then it is no wonder that the poor monk broke through your bullshit ban first, and then lit up the fire cloud grass on it."
To be continued: