He Qi's eyes lit up, the magic weapon in the hand of the monk surnamed Qin was still there, this thing should be the other party's natal magic weapon, and the other party's fallen magic weapon had not been destroyed, which was a bit surprising to He Qi.

With a move of his hand, he captured the sword.

Just look at this sword at this time, there are a few big gaps on the blade, which is obviously a masterpiece left by the blow he just had.

There is still a fierce aura on the blade, but if you look closely, you can find that there are several cracks as thin as hair, but don't look at it, this is just a thin crack that can be ignored, if it is a life-and-death battle with people, this little crack may become an Achilles heel.

He Qi was about to put the defective products back into the storage bag, which was a magic weapon in the end, and it was worth a lot more than selling spiritual artifacts.

It was at this time that He Qi discovered the sparkle of this sword.

"Hey, the sword body is mixed with a lot of gold and steel sand, no wonder this fine crack can slowly heal on its own. ”

"Yes, coupled with this evil aura of the town's soul, it can barely be used. ”

Now that his natal magic weapon was sealed, He Qi quickly decided to keep this broadsword for his own use, until he saw that if this sword was rerefined by himself, there was a possibility that it would repeat the spirit or even rise to another level.

It's just that he still has something else to do at the moment, that is, to strike while the iron is hot to quickly attract the heroic qi in the Holy Confucian Jian for his own use.

Only by combining the Haoran Qi with oneself, this Haoran Qi will not be a source of water, otherwise if it is used like this, there will always be a day when it will be consumed, and it can still last nearly a hundred times against the Five Demon Cultivators, and if it is against the Demon Cultivators who have experienced more harm, it will not be spent.

He Qi unfolded the bamboo slips, silently sensing the aura of grandeur that remained in it.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that Haoran is full of people and ......... the sky is full of darkness."

On the bamboo slip surfaced a heroic long song scripture, which is the inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism, which was originally unobtainable by Confucianism, but the chaos of the congratulatory is all-encompassing, invisible, and can also pass through the preset prohibition.

The technique of Haoqi Changge is about how to raise Haoran's qi, and it does not record the art of killing.

In fact, many upper-level martial arts texts are like this, and they all record the Great Dao of Heaven, and those changes in the Dao are just small tricks in the eyes of the real powers.

The background is profound, and all kinds of small techniques come at hand, and the changes are endless.

The real record of one by one is confined to the form, and the essence of the change of the technique is lost.

After all, He Qi's chaotic phaselessness and Confucianism and Taoism inheritance are different, when a massive amount of Haoran Qi erupts, the Haoran Qi swallowed by He Qi only accounts for half of the total, while the other half quickly disappears between the mountains and forests.

"What a waste!"

He Qi looked a little painful, but he didn't have the idea of stopping, it's better for me to waste than to leave it to those cynics and demons.

The gravel on the ground was blown wildly, and the dead leaves were rolled up, flying all over the sky, and the sound was amazing, and He Qi stood motionless in the wind and dust.

The authentic Confucian cultivation of Haoran Qi will not have this strange scene, but it will be light-hearted. He responded to the sentence "half a bucket of water is always shaking".

As Haoran's qi entered his body, the surrounding five elements of spiritual power also surrounded He Qi restlessly, and immediately poured into He Qi's body.

He Qi, who was motionless, was like a sculpture, only his chest rose and fell slightly, and the spiritual power of the five elements poured in and was quickly refined by him, forming a stream of chaotic and phaseless true yuan in the dantian yuan sea.

Time passed, and He Qi did not move for a long time, and was firmly nailed in the dust.

Gradually, the wind and dust settled, and his breath stabilized at the peak of the early stage of the Dragon and Tiger.

Thanks to the help of the heroic qi left by the saint Confucian Jian for thousands of years, the morning sun was rising, and his face was dyed with a color like gilding, and before he knew it, he would pass the night.

With a few soft clicks, He Qi quickly looked at the Holy Rujian in his hand, and then only looked at the insect and ant bite of the carrier bamboo to complete its mission.

The morning breeze blew, and the bamboo slip turned into fine sand and flew in the air in He Qi's hands.

A light escaped from the sky, and one hovered and fell in front of He Qi, and it was Lu An.

This person looked around and was shocked in his heart, but a righteous and awe-inspiring expression quickly appeared on his face.

"Demon Dao demons, everyone gets punished for it, Uncle Shi is out of the horse, it is really extraordinary"

He Qi looked at this very hypocritical Confucian cultivator coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly:

"Your holy Confucian book is in my hand, Uncle Shi, I haven't erased the mark on it, you should have arrived here a long time ago with the induction of the legal treasure, how can it be delayed until this time, are you afraid that I will not be able to defeat these five demon cultivators. ”

Lu An had already seen the five demon cultivators in the corpse grass, and was frightened by He Qi's question:

"Uncle Shi's Taoism is mysterious, how can the disciple be afraid that the uncle will miss it, it is that the disciple is too slow, really too slow. ”

"Jiang Shilie!"

Lu An's face turned pale, and he said in a squeaky voice: "Senior Brother Jiang has returned to the mountain gate. ”

He Qiben just asked casually, and when he saw that his answer was not good, he was immediately suspicious, his brows furrowed, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Really returned to the Holy Confucian Sect?"

Lu Annuo said: "Senior Brother Jiang's body returned to the mountain gate. ”

Two cold lights suddenly shot out of He Qi's eyes, Jiang Shilie was saved by him, he must have lost his life at that time, but it was not good to practice in the future, and why did he die in the middle of the night!

"Senior Uncle, after your old man chased and killed the Demon Dao Demon, Senior Brother Jiang fell into self-blame, this time the loss of the sect was not small, all because of him, plus Senior Uncle said that he would have a hard time in cultivation in the future, and under the multiple blows, Senior Brother Jiang was in an unstable mood and went mad to die. ”

He Qi laughed yinyin, Lu Anxin's hair was furious, but just when he was nervous, He Qi threw the holy Confucian book to him, and said coldly:

"Jiang Shilie went mad or was sent on the road by you, it has nothing to do with me, there is a saying to you, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself", you know yourself. ”

Lu An was in a cold sweat behind his back, and he wanted to quibble a few more words, but he couldn't muster up the courage again, so he didn't dare to look at He Qi, and replied in a low voice:

"Disciples remember the teachings of their uncle"

With Haoran's spirit, the Holy Confucian Book had no effect on He Qi, and He Qi didn't bother to talk to this person.

With a move of his hand, he took the storage bag of the five demons and the storage ring of the demon cultivator surnamed Qin.

Reciting lightly: "The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly"

A white cloud lifted up the congratulatory flowers, fluttering like a fairy, and soon melted into the clouds in the sky and disappeared.

Lu An stabilized his mind, and secretly thought that he had finally sent this great god away. Although the foundation of the sect was damaged, there was no loss to him himself, and he took this opportunity to get rid of a strong competitor.

In the grass ahead, Gu Qiaohe and the other three women's headless corpses were motionless and hid on the ground.

Lu An glanced at it with regret a few times, and muttered that the man's methods were vicious, and he was also ruthless to this kind of charming woman.

After a while, Lu An's figure flashed, and he looked at the way and fled.

In the morning, two first-order demon rabbits jumped out of the rabbit nest in the distance under the Tiger Roaring Cliff, and probed their brains to look around at this strange everything.

After confirming that it was safe, the rabbits fled like arrows into the dense forest.

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