Seeing that the black lead sand mist smeared the entire mountain with a layer of gray, and the mercury gas is like poison, the birds, birds, insects and snakes on the mountain, those who hear it are killed immediately, the sky and the ground are dim, and the sound of wind and waves is faint, this is actually the catastrophe of the water pill!

Between the dark clouds like ink, the viscous black water vapor seeped down, polluting half of the mountain, and the grass, trees, bamboo, and trees withered and rotten, as if they had been corroded by sulfuric acid, and this lead flow gradually penetrated the mountain gap and flowed into the cave where the Taoist priests were. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master!" Mao Que was startled, and hurriedly wanted to fly to inform the two, but he didn't want to be drilled into his heart and lungs by a trace of lead gas, and suddenly he was dizzy, and his body was about to fall to the ground as soon as he became weak;

"Uncle, Master, they-" Mao Que was affected by lead poisoning, his whole body was as soft as bones, and he leaned on Qin Yu'er's arms in shame and anxiety.

"Don't worry, they can't even solve this little trouble," Even in the billowing black smoke miasma, Qin Yu'er's posture has not changed at all, these lead dusts, no matter how tiny they are, as long as they are within three feet, they will be cut into powder by Dao Dao Qingguang.

And his eyes are very calm from beginning to end, as if the pretty girl in front of him is just like a stubborn stone and grass, without the slightest charming thought, the sword fairy of the Qingcheng faction, there is nothing else besides the sword, the sword is everything, and he is never willing to waste time in love disputes, light anger and anger.

In this respect, Daoist Li is the standard negative textbook.

But in a moment, this black stream of lead water slowly fell from the cracks in the mountain wall, bit by bit, and it rotted when it landed, and suddenly showed one large and small hole after another, and countless fine lead sand seeped out of the black gas, but no matter how powerful these water and lead were, once they approached the two of them in this alchemy, they all turned into nothing.

And on the body of the bald Taoist, the vitality baby is constantly wandering, and the Xuanhuang gas is sprinkled down, eliminating all evils, and in the body of Li Daoist, it manifests one streamer after another, and those lead sand seem to fall into the air, and it seems to have been slipped out.

The bald man had already stopped pinching, but instead took out a wooden sword and danced with a spell: "Three products of medicine, god and qi essence." In a trance, in a trance. Existence is not kept, it is made in an instant. Mixed with return wind, 100 days of gongling. ”

Three more clicks, the cloak was scattered, revealing the shape of a kappa, his face was solemn, and his head was shining: "100,000 ghosts and gods, quickly get out of the pyloric gate, follow my orders, collect evil and take away the evil!"

With his voice, the sleeve robe suddenly rose in the wind, and countless black things crawled out and fell into the Dan furnace, opening a strange mouth, as if inhaling something, under its influence, the Dan pills that were rolling in the Dan furnace fell into it one after another, and as soon as they entered and exited, there was a faint white smoke extracted, which were all miscellaneous gases in the Dan.

'Maoshan's ability lies in collecting demons and subduing demons, and now it seems that this ability to domesticate demons and evil is also first-class,' Daoist Li muttered in his heart, he could see that these things were all evil things that had been removed from the demonic energy, and had been refined into a dog-like existence, and they were specially used for alchemy.

"The ghost of the Oriental green plague, the spirit of rotten wood. The ghost of the southern red plague, the spirit of fire. The ghost of the white plague in the West, the essence of dead gold. The ghost of the black plague in the north, the essence of the pond. The ghost of the central yellow plague, the spirit of dung. At four o'clock and eight festivals, due to the prosperity of the rebirth, I am refining the medicine today and eliminating all the calamities!" Accompanied by the sound of the incantation, the medicinal power in these plague-repelling pills was all stimulated, scattering all kinds of light, but it was not very stable, without it, the medicinal power was insufficient.

And according to the process, it is now his turn to come out.

The Taoist priest knelt in front of the painting quite reluctantly, threw himself to the ground, pouted his buttocks, and read in his mouth: "On October 9 of the year of Bingchen, the disciple Li Changsheng immediately practiced the method of refining the plague to drive away the plague, expelled the evil plague, forbade the evil origin, collected the pill, rescued thousands of living beings on the riverbank, and respectfully asked the ancestor of Maoshan to manifest the spirit, descend the sun, moon and stars, and help Wu Dan to become a god!"

"I respectfully invite the ancestor of Maoshan to appear and descend the light of the sun!"

"Respectfully invite the ancestor of Maoshan to appear and descend to the glory of the Moon Palace!"

"Respectfully invite the ancestor of Maoshan to manifest his spirit and descend to the brilliance of the stars!"

Accompanied by the voice of the Taoist priest, first a burning sensation came, and all the black sand gas around was burned away, and then the light of cold bloom descended, shooting into the Dan furnace, and finally the starlight almost filled the entire stone room, flowing like a nebula, slowly blending into this Dan furnace.

Outside the cave, the second daughter of Maoshan only saw three pillars of light shot out of the lead clouds one after another, and then the sky was bright, the heat was steaming, the clouds dissipated, and the peculiar gloom in the air was washed away, and accompanied by a unique Dan incense came out, it was obvious that this Dan had reached the harvest season.

Such a movement naturally could not but cause the demons and evil spirits that came for the treasure of Guangcheng, the poor mountains and evil waters, the barren mountains and wild mountains, but in a moment, a blue cloud flew from the sky, and the strange sound was like a owl's scream, and several colorful rays of light suddenly flew out of the clouds, and rushed straight up, and a poisonous smoke ten times more powerful than the previous water lead poison cloud spread over.

In the smoke cloud, there seemed to be countless poisonous things such as scorpions, toads, poisonous frogs, and black snakes crawling around, and the poisonous smoke was everywhere, covering almost the entire mountain.

"It's bad, it's that hundred poisons! This must be his housekeeping ability, the hundred poisons and the colorful clouds, which are refined from thousands of powerful poisons in the world, once used, can even defile the primordial spirit, he actually came!"

"What's even more terrifying is his master, the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor who has been closed for many years, legend has it that this old monster of the Left Dao has already achieved merit, and he is only one step away from being able to rank in the immortal class!"

Several monks who had been standing on the hill next to them couldn't help but scream, and immediately dispelled the idea of watching and helping each other, there is a way to beat the small, come to the old, besides, even if it is small, it is extremely powerful, and it is not something that people can deal with if they want to.

"Interesting!" Qin Yu'er's eyes as if they were like ice finally showed a smile, and with a flick of his fingers, a sword talisman floated out, and the blue light flashed, turning into a short sword, which was still the jade head sword given by Daoist Li back then, but the appearance of this sword has long been very different from the original, green as a pool of water, but it is full of gaps, and I don't know how many life and death struggles it has experienced before it has become like this.

Seeing that the phantom cloud Lan fell from the sky, it was about to shine on the body, and the jade head sword 'buzzed' straight turned, but Qin Yu'er's figure was gone, and then only in an instant, the sword light turned into a hundred zhang cyan rainbow, rushing straight up, and where it passed, the smoke cloud was torn apart.

That Qinghong seemed to be composed of countless superimposed sword lights, a sword like a thousand swords, like ten thousand swords, he went one step further than the Taoist priest, and directly reached the realm of sword qi rainbow, and the thousands of poisonous insects and flying snakes in the sky were affected by this, and flew out almost at the same time, gathering into a five-poisonous yin god, and the red stripes pounced forward, still being cut in half.

"Looking for death!!" The hundred poisonous sons were furious, since he was a child, he had never suffered such a big loss, and he just wanted to use the Nine Heavens Yin Demon Cutting Void Splitting Method passed down by Shizun himself, and shattered this sword light in one fell swoop, and suddenly there was only a white expanse left in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone singing: "In the eastern wilderness, there is no heaven and earth, and when a sword comes from the east, everything is eroded." ”

The monks of all factions who had been passively shocked only saw that blue light flashing by, all of them were cold on their necks, and then, they saw that there seemed to be a fine black rain in the sky, and if they looked closely, it was actually the residue of the five poisonous things, and only this sword broke the other party's five poisonous yin gods!

Compared with the arrogance of the hundred poison sons when they came, when this guy escaped, there was only one heavenly poison bead hidden in the incarnation outside his body, and the two daughters of Mao Ying hurriedly rode the clouds up, wanting to stop this pearl, so as not to eliminate the evil endlessly, and the future troubles were endless, but they didn't think that one hand stopped them, it was Qin Yu'er who reappeared.

"Uncle Qin, once he is allowed to escape, he will inevitably alarm the ten thousand poisonous old monsters, and then there will be a big trouble!"

Qin Yu'er said softly: "If I didn't want to lure that old monster over, why would I behead him." ”

Mao Ying and Mao Que's expressions were stagnant, and in the eyes that looked at this Uncle Qin, in addition to being incredible, there were also wisps of worship, as for whether there were other emotions, it was unknown.

And two monks from the East China Sea nearby looked at each other's faces, and suddenly froze for a long time, before one of them muttered: "I remember, it's him, it's him!"

"Who is he?"

"Three years ago, the number one swordsman in the East China Sea, Qin Yu'er, who once single-handedly picked the top ten scattered immortals, with his own strength!!"

With his words, almost all the monks born in the East China Sea couldn't help but fly away, for fear that if they stood closer, they would provoke the displeasure of this killing god.

"Senior brother, when did your fame become so big," the Taoist priest's voice of envy, jealousy and hatred came from behind, and he was still holding a pot of pills in his hand, which was the plague exorcism pill.

Qin Yu'er shook her head and said, "It's not such an exaggeration, six wins in ten battles, two draws, one loss and one loss, but that was before I went to the Eight Desolations." ”

The implication is that if it is in the current state, I am afraid that the battle record will be refreshed, the two Maoshan girls next to them have begun to have stars in their eyes, and the Taoist priest snorted twice, the Taoist master hates this kind of real character who pretends to be forced, this kid has not seen him for many years, why is he still so annoying.

"Since your ability is so high, then do Dao Ye a favor by the way, and help your senior brother's mana go further and reach the realm of true qi rainbow. ”

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The plague pill was spilled into wells, rivers, and streams, and the people who suffered from the plague in this vicinity quickly recovered their health, but thousands of miles away, about a generation in southern Xinjiang, the ghost Taoist who reappeared trembled, as if he had lost something.

"My Buddha, my sense in Middle-earth is gone. ”

"Nothing, nothing, as it should be," said an old monk in a big red robe and full of red hair sitting in the main hall. (To be continued.) )