The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way ~

Wan Qixiong sneered and said: "A mere golden pill can be destroyed with the palm of your hand! With my seat here, what are you worried about!"

Bute said: "Yes! With Uncle Wanqi sitting here, he has no fear of mere golden core! Disciple, go prepare now!" Cursing inwardly, he dragged Chafan away.

After getting out of the big camp, he deliberately walked far away to investigate, and then asked: "Why doesn't the elder approve of the blood sacrifice **** Gu?"

Boot scolded: "You know what! The method of blood sacrifice can quickly ripen the **** Gu, but it is also a taboo. If something goes wrong, you will eat yourself back. Do you think it is a joke? If the method of blood sacrifice is useless There will be future troubles, our sect has long dominated the world, and all Buddhist and Taoist sects are ignored!"

Cha Fan said: "Why does Elder Wanqi insist on a blood sacrifice? Isn't the power of backlash to be borne by the thirteen princes alone?"

Bute sighed: "The church is in a hurry and wants to support the thirteenth prince as soon as possible. We natives are nested in the mountains of 100,000. Although we are poor, we can always continue the incense. We must use lard to cover our hearts and invade the Central Plains." The world of flowers and flowers, is this the place where I should come? It's ridiculous!"

Cha Fan said: "The elder has always loved the Central Plains, why did he suddenly change his mind?"

Bute said: "I'll just pretend I don't know anything, I'm as good as you fool, at least I can save my life! Go, order the corpses of the soldiers who died in the general to gather in one place, and only say to use The coffin is buried and sent back to the place of origin for burial! Also, from tomorrow onwards, Qingyuan City will be attacked twice a day. The more people die, the better! Hmph, anyway, the thirteen princes are all from the Central Plains. I'm shit!"

Wan Qixiong's cultivation was the highest, and it took only one day to arrange the altar for the blood sacrifice. The rebels suddenly stepped up their offensive from the second day, and they were on the verge of sweeping Qingyuan City down. This time, the thirteen princes assembled a total of hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege Qingyuan City from all sides. At this time, tens of thousands of soldiers risked their lives, set up ladders, climbed upwards, and fought fiercely with the defenders at the top of the city.

Most of the defenders of Qingyuan City at the top of the city are veterans of hundreds of battles, with rich experience, they set up bows and archery, and also set up their own oil pans, pouring the boiling oil down, and there was a sound of screams in an instant. In addition, there are rolling stones and giant trees rolling down, strictly guarding against death.

"The Reborn Financial Giant"

The fierce fighting on the city wall was in full swing, and many soldiers died tragically from time to time, it can be said that blood flowed like rivers. Wan Tengxiong heard the sound of killing in the rebel camp, and sneered: "Bout is not an idiot, just kill and kill! The more people die, the more powerful the **** Gu will be refined!" A little snake said with a sinister smile: "You don't have to pretend to be dead, I know that you have gained a lot of benefits, and I have done it for you, so you have to repay me!"

The four-legged little snake kicked its legs weakly to show that it knew. Wan Tengxiong said: "You have a profound background, and it's just right to be the clone of Lao Tzu's five poisons!"

Hearing this, the four-legged little snake immediately started to twitch like a swing. Wan Tengxiong snorted coldly and said: "You have too many thoughts, and you are just right to cooperate with the thirteenth prince. The person who wants to win the heir must naturally be exquisite in all directions! Well, if you hadn't swallowed up a lot of real dragon spirits, I really wanted to refine you Become a body!"

In three days, the rebel army attacked the city every day, and the attack was more than several times fiercer than before? As a result, all the lieutenant generals in Qingyuan City were exhausted and suffered countless casualties.

The rebels had the intention of never retreating until they broke through the city, and Yuan Jifeng couldn't sit still. He personally went to the city to supervise the battle. He saw the corpses piled up like a mountain under the city wall, and many rebels came to fight with carts and horses. , transport the body back. Those rebels only thought it was the kindness of the thirteen princes who could bring the souls of their comrades back to their homeland, so they worked extremely hard and did not care about their own lives.

Yuan Jifeng shook his head secretly, the purpose of the thirteen princes and the Five Poison Sect was ready to come out, otherwise they deliberately started a war, what would they want these corpses to go back to? In the middle of the night, Pang Guang turned back to the city and said, "Brother, I have been investigating for two days, and I sensed that there is a fluctuation in the magic power of the magic circle in the rebel camp, and there is also a tyrannical aura entrenched. I dare not go forward, and I am here to report!"

Yuan Jifeng said: "I'm afraid that the thirteen princes, seeing that they have been unable to attack for a long time, will invite some masters from the Five Poison Sect. If they are above the golden core, you and my brothers and sisters will not be enough."

Pang Guang said: "The aura is only short-lived, and it is already far above me. At least it is on the Nascent Soul level. Brother, don't be stubborn, just abandon the city and leave. When the door sends reinforcements, it will not be too late to take back the city!"

Yuan Jifeng's face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Since I have been ordered by the sect, I will defend this city to the death. Whether it is Yuanying or Faxiang, the only thing I can do is fight to the death! Junior brother, don't say such cowardly words. Otherwise, it will be punished according to the rules of the family!"

Pang Guang's face was flushed, and he said loudly: "You and my brother have been practicing and breaking the realm together since we started. If you want to fight to the death, I will accompany you!"

The two looked at each other, Yuan Jifeng nodded and said: "Brother!" Pang Guang's eyes were full of tears, and said: "Brother!"

Qi Ze, Bao Shou, and Yuan Zhuo stood aside, a layer of tiny bumps formed on Qi Ze's body, and he thought, "This plot seems to be going wrong!"

Yuan Jifeng glanced over, and said to Yuan Zhuo and Bao Shou, "One of you is my own son, and the other is my own disciple. When this is in danger, you should go with me. Do you have any objections?"

Yuan Zhuo and Bao Shou both looked excited, and said in unison: "I am willing to go through fire and water with my father (mentor)!"

Yuan Jifeng said: "Okay! If that's the case, you continue to inquire, Junior Brother. I guess the Five Poison Sect wants to perform blood sacrifices, feed Gu worms, and turn them into combat power. Otherwise, they wouldn't need these many corpses. The magic circle There must be a vision before it is launched, and we will enter the rebel camp at that time and destroy the magic circle in one fell swoop, if this battle is not successful, we will be benevolent!"

Yuan Jifengkang spoke impassionedly, and suddenly said to Qi Ze: "You Jianming Daoist is a high disciple of the Five Elements Sect, if you don't want to take this risk, please guard the city, lest the rebels take the opportunity to attack the city."

Before Qi Ze opened his mouth, Yuan Zhuo said angrily: "Father, you are all from the Taoist sect, why are we beating people to death, but he is hiding in the city? Could it be that just because he is from the Five Elements Sect, he is superior to others!"

Qi Ze secretly said: "It's very cooperative! It's very cooperative! It's just right for teasing and hugging!" Two veins floated on his face, and he said loudly: "It's unreasonable! Jian is also a hard-working man, how can he just live in ignorance! You guys But he robbed the camp, I followed him, what more can I say!"

Pang Guang smiled and said: "Okay! You are worthy of being a high-ranking disciple of the Five Elements Sect!" He said with a dark smile: "It will help! As long as this guy dies under the hands of the Five Poison Sect, the Five Elements Sect can only take revenge, and our sect can reap the benefits of the fisherman." !"

Yuan Jifeng and Pang Guang had already finished their rhetoric, and when Qi Ze's blood was full of enthusiasm, he took the bait by himself, a gleam of joy flashed in Yuan Jifeng's heart. Yuan Zhuo didn't know it was his father's plan, so he thought to himself: "It's best if this guy volunteers, and then I will help him, and he will die at the hands of the Five Poison Sect." For some reason, he never saw Jian Ming. It became more and more disgusting, the two originally had no grievances, but Yuan Zhuo wanted Qi Ze to die, and even his own family didn't know why.

Qi Ze can see that the two golden elixirs in Fenxiangge are uneasy and kind, but he is not easy to be with, with an ancient lamp in his hand, at worst he can restore the cultivation of Buddhism, the Five Poisons Sect is not afraid, let alone the two golden elixirs ? Then just play by ear.

Pang Guang happily went to inquire, and another day later, at dusk, Yuan Jifeng summoned all the masters again, Qi Ze stepped into the hall, his eyes fixed, and he saw Wan Cheng.

Qi Ze didn't forget that he was captured by him in Qiyun Temple, was humiliated for several days, and almost lost the sword manual.

Yuan Jifeng said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Jianming came just in time. This is Daoist Wancheng from the Danding Sect. He is in charge of Qiyun Temple in the Lower Court. He has profound skills. Come and meet him!" He said to Wancheng: "Fellow Daoist Wancheng, this Fellow Jianming Daoist is a master disciple of Guanlan Peak of the Five Elements Sect, despite his young age, he already has the swordsmanship of appearing and disappearing, he is indeed a formidable future generation!"

Wan Cheng was beaten by Xiao Shao last time, even though he saved his life, he really made a fool of himself, he really hated the people of the Five Elements Sect, seeing that Jian Ming was from Guanlan Peak, he was not of the same class as Xiao Shao, but he also belonged to the same clan, He only smiled and said: "So you are Jianming Daoist, be polite!"

Seeing him like this, Qi Ze also turned his nostrils to the sky, and said calmly: "It turns out that you are Daoist Wancheng, please forgive me!"

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Yuan Jifeng smiled secretly, and said, "Friend Wancheng is anxious for justice, and has already promised me to help you tonight, and we will go to the camp together!"

Yuan Zhuo was surprised: "Father, are you going to rob the camp tonight?" Yuan Jifeng said: "Your uncle observed for a day, and there are tens of thousands of corpses in the rebel camp. The blood is so **** that it is difficult to prevent it with any magic. Corruption, opening the altar, drawing blood, only today!"

Wan Cheng stroked his beard and said: "That's right! The old Taoist watched the enemy camp at night, the blood energy is at its peak tonight, and it will decay after dawn, even feeding Gu worms is not suitable."

Pang Guangdao: "Friend Wan Dao is a great master of Dao of Alchemy, so he speaks the same way!"

Yuan Zhuo was extremely excited, and said: "Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? Let's kill him!"

Yuan Jifeng shouted, "Shut up! There are so many experts present, how can you speak!"

Yuan Zhuo was silent. Pang Guang said: "Yuan Zhuo is also quick-mouthed, so why should you blame me?"

Yuan Jifeng snorted coldly and said, "I hate him for having no rules and no dignity. If he offends a master because of this, wouldn't it be the way to die?"

Yuan Zhuo hurriedly said: "Yes! My son knows what my father taught me!"

Yuan Jifeng said: "From the point of view of fellow Taoists, when is the best time for me to do it?"

Wan Cheng calculated with his fingers, shook his head and said, "If you really want to feed the Gu worms with a blood sacrifice, you will need to use secret medicine to stimulate the blood energy to the extreme. In my opinion, it will take at least two hours."

Yuan Jifeng calculated briefly, and said, "It's around midnight!"

Wan Chengdao: "There is an aura in the enemy's camp that surpasses that of golden elixir. We are not opponents, so we can't die with a passion for it?"

Yuan Jifeng smiled mysteriously, and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, Shanren has his own tricks!"

Qi Ze said: "If Master Yuan really has any clever plans, please tell them now. After all, Jian is just a mere ghost, and he doesn't want to go to die."

Yuan Jifeng smiled and said: "That's fine, Yuan will tell the truth about this matter. Last night, Yuan received a letter from the flying sword in the door. The elders of our door knew that there was an emergency in Qingyuan City. Even though they couldn't come here separately, But please move a senior from the Chunyang Sword Sect, and that senior agreed to come to help! With that senior, not only can he destroy the magic circle for refining Gu, but he can also wipe out all the people of the Five Poison Sect!" He sneered and said: "Your Jianming is fate, I was going to send you to die, but a great savior came!"

Wan Cheng hurriedly asked: "Which senior from the Chunyang Sword Sect?" Yuan Jifeng said: "It's Li Haoyuan, the Gourd Sword Immortal!"

Wan Cheng gasped, and said, "It's him? I heard that Li Haoyuan is a rare genius among the younger generation of the Chunyang Sword Sect. He has only entered the Tao for forty years, and he has already cultivated into a Nascent Soul, and he is even more sharp. Extreme swordsmanship! Didn't this person have been in seclusion by the East China Sea for many years, why did he suddenly appear?"

Yuan Jifeng said: "I don't know about this either, but since it's like this, it can't be wrong, then Li Yuanhao will definitely come to help."

Wan Chengdao: "Yesterday, the flying sword letter from your school arrived, but today Li Yuanhao can come? Wan doesn't believe it!"

Yuan Jifeng said: "Senior Li Yuanhao has always promised to come, and if he says he will come tonight, he will come tonight! I'll just wait and see!"

Pang Guang laughed and said, "If Daoist Nascent Soul personally takes action, why worry that the Demon Cult will not be broken?"

However, Qi Ze's heart was moved, and he thought: "I haven't gone to the Chunyang Sword Sect, but I met a master of the Nascent Soul series~www.mtlnovel.com~ Since you dare to become a sword fairy, let's see what is it? What a supernatural power!"

In the camp of the rebel army, the thirteen princes were dressed in colorful costumes and sat upright, just like the emperor inspecting his ministers and workers, with inexhaustible majesty.

In front of him was a strange magic circle, which was about the size of an acre, and formed a circle outwards. Each normal line was as thick as an arm, and it was poured with fresh blood. Countless blood lines intertwined in the entire magic altar. It is vaguely painted as a poisonous snake with wings on its back, horns on its head, fluttering its wings and flying into the air. It is the state of the four little snakes magnified a hundred times.

Wan Qixiong appeared, standing in mid-air, with Pan Kun, Bute and Chafan accompanying him on both sides. Wan Tengxiong looked up at the sky, looked at the moonlight, and said: "Thirteen princes, I have been ordered by the sect to form a magic circle for you tonight, and catalyze the gods with blood sacrifices. With refining, you will become a master of supernatural powers!"

At this moment, the thirteenth prince was still very calm, and said: "Thank you, all true masters. After the matter is completed, I will definitely thank you very much!"

Wan Tengxiong said: "Prince Thirteen, when you practice the method later, you should close your five senses and six senses. No matter what visions you have, don't panic. I will block everything for you!"

The thirteenth prince said: "Yes!"

Wan Tengxiong snorted coldly and shouted: "Bring the corpses!" Immediately, Pan Kun and Bute did the trick, and took pictures of many corpses of dead soldiers in the air, tens of thousands of them, all piled up outside the magic circle.

Wan Qixiong pointed with his finger, and the magic power of the Nascent Soul series flew up, and countless blood lines shot out from the tens of thousands of corpses, pouring into the magic circle, and instantly wiped out a magic circle the size of an acre. The formation was dyed bright red! Wan Qixiong shouted: "It's not enough! Suppress the soldiers who have been captured these days!" The two armies fought, and the rebels also captured many soldiers and horses from Qingyuan City, and thousands of people were escorted immediately.

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