"What the hell is going on with this Lingyin Zen Temple, why haven't I heard of it" A trace of doubt flashed in Guo Qingshan's mind:

"This [Dragon Sutra] can be cultivated to the Returning to the Source Realm, this [Great Light Wheel Descending Spell] also has the secret method of the Divine Mystery Time, with such a deep inheritance, how could the Lingyin Zen Temple decay to such a point, and even cut off the inheritance of incense. “

"No matter, let's clean up the exercises here first, lest the surnamed Yun come, and my bamboo basket will be empty. ”

Guo Qingshan came up with a three-light method, no matter how good or bad the exercises here are, he waved his sleeves and put dozens of exercises into the bottom of his sleeves.

After doing all this, he flew outside the Hidden Gold Pavilion in a flash, and in an instant, Guo Qingshan's eyes showed a brutal and bloodthirsty killing intent.

It turned out that on the stone steps in front of the Scripture Pavilion, Situ Yuan's 'corpse' was missing.

"Senior Brother Sima!" Guo Qingshan shouted with pity. It's just that no one answered his words at all.

In the sky, the demonic energy was a little heavier than before.

The wind is roaring in the mountains and forests, and there is no breath of life on the top of the trees and the end of the water.

This place is like a place that has been abandoned, except for Guo Qingshan, there is no one else.

Even the demonic beasts that roared in the mountains and forests before were gone, even if he swept all over a radius of dozens of miles with the divine sense of the late stage of the dragon and tiger, there was no trace of vitality.

"It's weird, you can't stay here for long!"

Guo Qingshan intuitively knew that something was faintly wrong. A muffled sound of "poof" came from behind itself, and a black palm suddenly struck from behind,

"Who"

Guo Qingshan took out his mace, and without looking at it, he turned over and hit it backwards, the air was whistling, and there was a sound of strong wind, which was amazing and terrifying.

"Bell"

Guo Qingshan's arm was slightly numb, and the blow just now seemed to hit a hard object, and after he flashed in a hurry, he looked back, and asked suspiciously:

"Sima Yuan, you're not dead yet?"

At this time, Sima Yuanyi was no longer the same as just now, his face was now as black as ink, lifeless, and at the same time, there was a layer of thin black scales where his facial features could be seen. Just now, his body was able to receive a mace blow.

"Guo Qingshan, I'm dead...... I have to pull you to the funeral too" Although this voice is intermittent and ugly, it is really Sima Yuan's voice.

Somehow, Guo Qingshan suddenly felt afraid.

"Give me my life!"

As soon as Situ Yuan raised his hand, Guo Qingshan suddenly saw the other party's hand, and he didn't know when it was transformed.

It has become several times larger than before, like a bear's paw, the size of a fan, which is completely inconsistent with the proportions of a normal person's body.

In the huge black palm, there is also a layer of demonic energy, which looks even more extraordinary.

With a slap of the palm, the demonic qi in the sky was whistling into the wind, and the force of oppression made Guo Qingshan a little breathless.

"You are definitely not Situ Yuan! he has not practiced the Demon Dao Technique, and he definitely does not have this strength!"

Guo Qingshan swung out a mace, shattering the palm wind and repelling the giant mastery, but the size and strength of the scattered palm wind were still beyond his expectations.

"Bang!" Sima Yuan seemed to be unable to control his own strength, and after that blow, he was knocked back ten feet, and his knees seemed to be unable to bend, and he was very inflexible.

"Good opportunity" Li Qingshan, who was originally thinking of retreating, was surrounded by black gas, and his body flickered, and he appeared in front of Sima Yuan.

There was another loud bang.

The black armor on Sima Yuan's body shattered violently, and the person was smashed into the air, but before he landed, the void demonic qi surged away like a tide, and the demonic qi rolled up, and disappeared into the depths of the demonic qi with a flash.

Guo Qingshan's heart was cold, without the trace of the opponent, he had to always watch out for the opponent's sneak attack.

............

At this time, on the stormy road, He Qi was being beaten by the wind and rain.

In the mortal world, there is a saying: nobles go out in many storms, and go out in the wind and rain.

Some of the sons and young masters who write poems and paintings, travel on a sunny day is not interesting enough, the rainy day is good, it is more meaningful than the sunny day, the drizzle is continuous, or the view of the mountains, see the mountains after the rain, the white crane flies between the mountains, and the clouds and mist add fairy.

Or beside the alley, watch a beautiful woman in the drizzle, holding a bamboo umbrella alone, remember this key point, this has to be a beautiful woman, not an ordinary woman, a woman. The soil is fat and round, etc., and it is necessary to roll it away automatically.

The willows are gently slanting on one side of the wind, the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are drunk with new red, there is wind, there is rain, there are beauties, and the beauties add fragrance and color to the wind and rain.

These winds and rains must be accompanied by beauties, and they can't drench people into hot chickens, otherwise they will grind people, and there will be no trace of beauty.

At this time, on the road of wind and rain, it was bleak and bitter, the wind and rain were heavy, and there were no beauties to accompany him, only He Qi was alone on the road.

The wind is like a knife, extremely fierce, the drizzle is like a sword, although the power of each sword is not large, but it is better than a peerless swordsman in the sword, endless, endless, this wind keeps blowing, this rain keeps falling, as if it is going to blow through the vicissitudes of life, to go down to the earth.

A light escaped in the wind and rain, speeding forward.

"Although the ban here has been harmful, but my [Escape Sutra] and [Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea] are not practiced in vain, the wind and rain road can trap others, but it can't stop me!"

He Qi soon found the eye of the [Wind and Rain Road], which was a round hole in the height of the void that was acre wide and the wind and sword rain originally came out of it. The array is very cleverly arranged, and the wind and rain are constantly recycled in it.

If you can't break through the formation, then no matter how harmful your defensive magic weapon is, this formation can also consume you alive and die with terrazzo kung fu.

He Qi found the eye of the formation, but he did not draw his sword, and it was not as simple as moving his mouth to move the knife and the gun.

He Qi recited aloud: "Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing the face does not chill the willow wind"

In an instant, a mighty aura affected the power of heaven and earth here, and the wind that was like a knife just now quieted down, and the sword rain in the sky also turned into a very small drizzle, falling on the body, and even the clothes were difficult to get wet.

At this time and now, there is a bit of poetic appearance, and there is only a stunning beauty between the picture scroll in the heart of the son of the turbidity world.

At this time, it is not the painting in the heart of a young man, but the most beautiful picture in the rain in the heart of a girl.

He Qi used the Confucian and Taoist secret technique of [Gongzi Ruyu], a peerless beautiful man, fluttering like a fairy, walking in the clouds and mist, if a girl sees it at this time, she must be bursting with the girl's heart.

He Qi was frantically squandering the Haoran Qi he had just obtained, and these Haoran Qi did not hurry up to squander more, and in a few days they would be integrated with his physical body, and even if the Confucian and Taoist exercises were exhausted at that time, they would slowly recover when they did not use the True Yuan Spell.

"Chaos has no phase, pay attention to balance, if there is a certain system of five elements evolution is too weak, it is not good for the cultivation of chaos without phase, and on the contrary, it can't be dominated when converting a certain true element, and it is not a good thing to be uneven!"

"Click, click"

In the void, the source of the wind and rain began to shatter, and after a "boom", a blue light shrouded him.

(End of chapter)