Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

"Pretending to be a holy place, I was signed to Millennium ()"

"Everyone from the Beast Sect has been waiting for a long time! Poor Dao Lingshu watches the clear spring, please come and fight at the gate!"

Qingquan and Baiyao had already spotted the crowd gathered in the square in front of the hall, and shouted in a distant voice.

The deep valley echoed, and there was a continuous rumbling sound.

The fighting spirit surged in this voice.

Elder Wu Xing laughed back angrily: "Okay! What a Lingshu temple! You dare to bully me on the head of the Beast Sect! Qingquan, since you are here today, you should be buried in this lifeless swamp!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to signal to the disciples.

"Bu Wan Beast Evil Formation!"

When the disciples of the Beast Control Sect below heard the words, they immediately drove out one by one monsters to crawl out of the swamp.

They spread out in all directions, stand according to specific nodes, and breathe into one piece.

Black evil spirit rose from the swamp.

Qingquan and Bai Yao stood in mid-air, looking at the black-robed elder and a group of disciples opposite.

"Ao Qi, the head of the Yushou Sect, was killed by my master and apprentice when he killed Pindao on the outskirts of Nanling City. The Great Elder Fan Yuhua was in the county town of Dongling County, intending to kill my senior brother Qing Hui, but he killed him instead."

He didn't act in a hurry, but said slowly, "Today, the poor Taoist would like to ask in person, who ordered you, and what enmity do you have with my Lingshu Temple?"

Qingquan remembered Zhang Ming's warning that there might be something tricky behind this gate of beast control, and he still needs to test it out.

But Elder Wu Xing sneered with his hands behind his back and said: "Qingquan, you Lingshu watched and killed the master of the Beast Sect and the Great Elder. You have long hated each other, so why bother to talk nonsense! Today, Elder Ben will use your soul and flesh to pay homage to me. Dead sect master and great elder!"

He had no intention of chatting with the other party at all.

The surrounding monsters roared in unison, and endless black energy rose up, turning into a dharma form of a entrenched beast.

It has a human face and a tiger body, with curled limbs, a bit like the legendary 梼杌.

Qingquan's face showed a dignified look, and he said: "Since you don't want to say it, then the poor will have to send you off."

As he spoke, he slowly drew out a sword.

The sword body of this sword is engraved with dragon and snake patterns, and the sides of the hilt are cast with the shape of innate gossip. It is indeed his new Fuxi sword!

This is also one of the three artifacts in the fairy world!

Elder Wu Xing glanced at him, and said indifferently, "Arrogance!"

Then, he raised his hand and pointed, only to see the 梼杌 dharma form formed by the condensed endless black evil spirit, and immediately rushed towards the two people in midair.

Although Qingquan's cultivation is only in the life-shaping realm, but with the Fuxi sword in his hand, he also has great pride.

"Take my sword!"

He waved his hand and cut out a style of Heavenly Master swordsmanship.

I saw a bright light flashing on the Fuxi sword instantly, like the rising sun, dividing this dark land into two.

This ray of light pierced the sky above, and connected to the nether world below, chopping straight down in a daze.

puff--

The 梼杌 Faxiang actually split from the center of the eyebrows to the left and right, and collapsed into two petals in the blink of an eye.

Elder Wu Xing was startled: "What kind of treasure is this?"

Qingquan chuckled: "The treasure that can kill you!"

While speaking, he continued to castrate, swiping his sword and slashing at the black-robed old man.

Elder Wu Xing didn't dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly dodged. The palace behind him suffered disaster and split into two in an instant.

"Too bad, Elder Wu Xing is not the opponent of this villain!"

"Quick, avoid this sword glow!"

The imposing disciples below are in a mess at this moment.

They no longer cared about manipulating the evil beast formation and fled in all directions.

Qingquan only felt extremely refreshed, and only after he swung thirteen swords in a row did he feel out of breath and lack of strength.

This Fuxi sword is an extremely powerful acquired treasure, and it is a complete version synthesized by Zhang Ming for him, so it is infinitely powerful, but it also consumes a lot of energy.

With his cultivation of life-shaping realm, he can only slash fifteen swords at most.

However, every sword has the power to kill the Faxiang Realm.

It's a pity, that Elder Wu Xing was very cunning, he dodged again and again, but he didn't care about the building of the Beast Control Gate and the fleeing disciples.

Not a single sword was cut.

At this time, seeing that Qingquan was a little exhausted, he paused and looked over solemnly.

"Hmph, now it's Elder Ben's turn!"

With a light step on his footsteps, the ground below split open instantly, and a head covered in mud protruded from it.

This monster is huge, shaped like a centipede, and its body under the mud exudes a little golden light. It is the strongest pet beast of Elder Wu Xing.

"Golden Thread Centipede, go, kill them for Elder Ben!"

he ordered sharply.

The golden thread centipede in the mud immediately jumped up and rushed towards Qingquan and Bai Yao, who were panting heavily.

The aura of this centipede monster is extremely compelling, it is clearly the existence of the Yang God Realm!

A trace of panic appeared on Qingquan's face.

Elder Wu Xing couldn't help laughing: "Qingquan, I have to thank you for sending this treasure personally!"

He stared at Fuxijian with scorching eyes.

However, when the golden-threaded centipede rushed forward, Qingquan suddenly retracted his sword and said with a smile: "Hehe, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand a little, and the imprint of the Heavenly Book of Beasts shot out suddenly, and landed on the forehead of the golden thread centipede.

The ferocious Yangshen Realm monster froze for an instant.

It looked around in confusion, and immediately seemed to recognize the blue-robed Taoist opposite, with countless legs and feet gathered, showing a submissive gaze.

It turned out that Qingquan had already discovered the golden thread centipede hidden in the ground, but the other party was extremely vigilant, and he had no way to control the approach of the monster, so he had been waiting for the other party to show up on his own initiative, until now he gave a thunderous blow.

As expected, the Heavenly Book of Beast Control really controlled this terrifying monster!

At this time, Qingquan straightened his waist and looked at Elder Wu Xing alone.

"The army of the imperial beasts obeys the order! Give the poor way... step down the gate of the imperial beasts!"

He raised his arms and shouted, and countless monsters jumped out of the swamp below.

And the many monsters that formed the evil beast formation just now turned their heads and stared fiercely at the Yushoumen garrison.

The golden thread centipede let out a sharp neighing sound, and swept out, locking onto the black-robed elder in mid-air.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Elder Wu Xing only felt his scalp go numb and couldn't believe his eyes.

Not only himself, but also the pet beasts of the disciples of Yushoumen were all countered and manipulated by the opponent at this time!

"You are actually proficient in more advanced beast control techniques?!"

Elder Wu Xing instantly understood the reason, but he couldn't believe it.

Yushoumen is already one of the three schools and 17 sects of the Great Jin Dynasty. Its unique skill of controlling beasts is unrivaled in the world. Who can come up with stronger and more advanced skills of controlling beasts?

However, the facts are already in front of us.

The golden thread centipede in the Yang God Realm was staring at him firmly, and if he made a slight movement, the other party would pounce on him without hesitation.

Cold sweat broke out from his temples.

Qingquan smiled slightly and said, "Can you have a good chat with Pindao now?"

Elder Wu Xing smiled nervously and said, "Daoist Qingquan, do I think there is some misunderstanding here? To be honest, Ao Qi and Fan Yuhua have already betrayed my Beast Sect. What they did can be compared with my It doesn't matter if you wait!"

Now he can only roll his eyes and kick Ao Qi and Fan Yuhua out of the sect.

But Qingquan is not a fool, he walked forward step by step and said with a smile: "This elder, Pindao will give you one last chance to answer again."

Elder Wu Xing's expression froze instantly.

This kid is not easy to fool!

In the next second, his figure flickered, and he turned into a ray of light, and fled to the depths of the beast gate.

"Yi Yao!"

Qingquan watched his escape without any haste, and ordered.

Bai Yao understood, stepped forward, and instantly used magical powers to shrink the ground to an inch, and appeared in front of Elder Wu Xing.

At the same time, she raised a purple golden bowl, aimed at the flying light and lightly received it.

"Ah, no--"

Elder Wu Xing couldn't stop, and crashed into the purple golden bowl.

Bai Yao supported the bowl with her palm and patted it lightly, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Master, caught it, it's alive!"

She returned to Qingquan as if asking for credit.

Qingquan nodded, looked at the disciples of the Beast Control Sect who were fleeing all around, and his face turned cold: "Clean up everything here."

As soon as the words fell, the endless pet beast rushed towards many disciples frantically.

"No, no, Ah Hua, I am your master! Have you forgotten the scene of our happy day and night?!"

"Shut up, dog, don't eat me!"

"..."

There were shrill screams around the beast gate.

Many monsters have been controlled by these disciples for a long time, and they are full of resentment. At this time, they just took the opportunity to take revenge.

After the cup of tea time, the beast gate gradually became quiet.

The surrounding swamp has been stained red with blood.

Qingquan led Bai Yao into the beast gate, searched palace by palace, and put all the valuable treasures into the sleeve space.

Then, he nodded to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao understood the look in his eyes, and immediately took out the Wanya Pot, and blew lightly, countless fire crows came out of the air, burning down the building of Yushoumen along with it.

"This trip went very smoothly, and it's time for us to return to the Spiritual Pivot Temple."

Qingquan clapped his palms and smiled in relief.

Bai Yao smiled: "It's still Master who is strategizing, and with some tricks, he is almost catching up with Master."

Qingquan glanced at her: "I didn't learn it well, but I learned how to flatter. This is my teacher's criticism. You can tell me a few more words."

Bai Yao turned her head away, not to be fooled.

The two jumped up, preparing to leave the residence of the Beast Sect.

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and the mud of the swamp rippled in all directions.

A terrifying aura rose from the ground to the sky.

"Amitabha, it is an unforgivable crime for you to harass this old man's cultivation. Why don't you invite the two of you to the Western Paradise?"

The swamp was separated on both sides, and an old monk with white eyebrows and beard slowly walked out of it.

He opened his thunderous eyes, and captured Qingquan and Bai Yao who were in the air from a distance.

"Huh? Where did the monk come from? Who are you?!"

Qingquan's face darkened, and he asked loudly.

A trace of confusion flashed across the eyes of the old monk: "Who am I? I... yes, I have been in prison for so many years, I almost forgot... Amitabha, my name is Jialan, I have seen two benefactors!"

Qingquan froze for a moment, Jialan? What law name is this?

He immediately remembered something, and asked solemnly: "Are you a monk from the Xuankong Temple?"

The old monk Jialan couldn't help laughing and said: "Xuankong Temple? Hehe, it's just a small remote temple, how can it accommodate me!"

As he spoke, he slowly lifted into the air.

A faint Buddha light lit up on his body, and as soon as he appeared, it illuminated the whole world.

The originally dark and gloomy lifeless swamp has now become bright and open.

Qingquan and Baiyao also felt lazy, as if they had been transformed, but the next moment, they both felt terrified.

"This old monk is so weird!"

They circulated their true energy at the same time, and became extremely vigilant.

The old monk Jialan saw that his Buddha light had not made any merit, so he put his palms together and said with a smile: "You two benefactors, I see that you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, why don't you take refuge in my sect and learn the magic of Buddhism together, how about it?"

His voice was full of bewitching meaning, causing Qingquan and Bai Yao's eyes to flash a trace of confusion.

Fuxi's sword suddenly lit up with light.

The imprint of the Heavenly Snake Staff flashed on Bai Yao's forehead.

The two were awakened instantly.

Qingquan couldn't help cursing: "What a monstrous monk! You actually used weird means to confuse us! If you are not eliminated today, it will be a great disaster!"

He clenched the Fuxi sword and pointed at the opponent.

But with the palm behind his back, he quietly made a gesture to Bai Yao.

"Dangerous, prepare to withdraw!"

Bai Yao also instantly understood what he meant.

The old monk Jialan said with a deep smile: "You two benefactors, don't waste your time. Seeing my face is like seeing my Buddha. If you don't take refuge, this life is vain."

As he spoke, he recited scriptures softly.

Characters lit up from his body and floated out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they spread out like infinite butterflies.

Qingquan and Bai Yao's expressions became dazed again.

Scenes of the past appeared in front of their eyes, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the middle, which made them feel that the spiritual platform was clear, and subconsciously walked forward.

The old monk who folded his palms and chanted sutras showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

The two of them didn't realize it, they got closer and closer, and soon they came to the old monk.

"Amitabha, you will know your way back when you go astray, and you will be right! Almighty Lord, you are finally enlightened!"

The old monk Jialan stretched out his finger, the heart of his finger lit up with the imprint of Buddhism, and nodded towards Qingquan's forehead.

This is the "Mindless Heart Sutra" he practiced, and he is best at manipulating people's hearts.

However, just as the imprint was about to fall, a huge cauldron suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking his fingers.

clang--

The fingertips landed on the surface of the tripod, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The voice instantly woke up Qingquan and Bai Yao who were being manipulated. They suddenly opened their eyes and looked at the old monk in shock and fear.

"Monk!"

Qingquan pulled Bai Yao back ten feet away.

Then, they saw the young man Tuoding standing between the two sides.

This person has short hair, a red robe, clear eyebrows, and his face is eighty percent similar to Zhang Ming.

Qingquan couldn't help being stunned: "Brother?"

The short-haired young man in a brocade cassock turned his head and grinned: "Qingquan, little monk Zhang Xiaofo has met a fellow Taoist!"

Qingquan and Bai Yao glanced at each other: "Aren't you senior brother?"

However, in the face of a crisis, he didn't bother to ask more questions, and quickly bowed in return: "Lingshu Guanqingquan, Yiyao, I have seen... I have seen the master!"

Zhang Xiaofo nodded slightly to him, then turned to look at the old monk opposite.

"Master, since you are not a monk of Xuankong Temple, you must not be a monk of our Great Jin Dynasty either, right?"

His next words made old monk Jialan stare.