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That night, spying on the huge face of the Buddha, Jia An broke the black mirror, thinking that the dust had settled.

However, he did not expect that the virtuous old monk returned shamelessly. If he did not mention the establishment of a branch in Rulai, he still did not know where the accident happened.

However, he used even the life-saving things given by the monk Ruyi, what else could change?

Of course, the life-saving thing is aimed at the wooden charm, and Yu Wei is not a monk who can counter it, unless a higher-level monk later takes the shot.

Little real people who have entered the Tao, there are only one or two in Liangzhou. Are they Changlin Taoists in the Admiralty Tower? Or Jingjiu's real person in Qianhe Temple?

Still that night ...

Jia An was thinking in his heart.

The two Taoists looked at each other, and they could not speak.

Jia An played around with flying swords, and his face sank: "If I remember well, there should be an old fox in Jiaoyuan Mountain. Every year, I will also offer some spiritual grass and fruit, and the shed hair comes ... .. "

The low Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "Look at the Lord forgiveness. The Fox Taoist has long disappeared. We haven't found him for ten days ...."

He was late, with Jiao Yuanshan as the center, and he turned it over three thousand miles, without finding the old fox.

"Old fox."

Jia An snorted, and had long anticipated that the old fox was already slippery and did not care too much, looking at the tall Taoist, said lightly:

"Wulu, I asked you to extract the souls of the living beings in the mountains, wouldn't you tell me that all the living beings in the mountains are dead?"

The tall Taoist Wu Lu smiled bitterly:

"There are quite a lot of living creatures in the mountains. I took three thousand beasts, but they fled after being frightened. I don't have much memory at all. I only know that there is a sword in the sky ..."

Beasts are different from humans. The soul is inherently weak. When frightened, it is too late to escape. Where would you stop to watch?

"Sword repair?"

Jia An frowned, and the flying sword flowing around his fingertips was slightly frozen:

"There are only two or three of Liangzhou's enlightenment. There seems to be no sword repair ......... There are several sword repairs in the realm of destiny, but they are not as good as mine. Where can I get involved?"

The world is big and the practice world is small.

The territory of Daqing is not only thousands of miles long, but its population is in the hundreds of millions. However, the number of practitioners is pitifully small. It is not necessary to choose one for 100,000 miles.

In Liangzhou, the number of practitioners can be counted naturally.

He thought about it for a while, still the breath that appeared in Annuo County the night before half a month. The breath was so strong that it seemed to have exceeded his life limit.

It's just that after thinking about it for more than ten days, he still didn't remember anyone having such a breath.

"Why don't Guanzhu directly ask the city?"

The low man was a little confused.

"Dilong, you don't understand. These city dwellers have strange thoughts and have long been dissatisfied with my providence. They can deal with less and less ..."

Jia An looked dull with a trace of coldness:

"And, with friendship, once I start my hands, my sword will hesitate ..."

More importantly, if the city dweller wants to say, he doesn't need to ask. If he doesn't want to say, even if he asks, it doesn't make much sense.

"This ... why should we persecute those cities? There is nothing wrong now ..."

The faces of the two Taoists changed slightly.

The city will not jealous of Tianyijiao.

There is one city and one city in Daqing, and there are so many cities in Daqing. All the practitioners are afraid that they may not be more than a few times more than one. They only want to teach the city to work by themselves.

How many lives will it take to pile up?

Even if the Church of Heaven ’s Religion weakened the city several times depending on the trend of the imperial court for more than a century, it cannot be denied that it is a behemoth.

The collision of two behemoths is a bit of a disaster for them.

Most of the lower classes in the Church of Heaven, do not expect this day to come.

After all, nowadays, Ronghua is rich and wealthy, and countless female believers can be lucky, so why force more?

"You only have such a glorious glory, gold and silver women?"

Jia An was naturally aware of their thoughts and sneered:

"On entering the road, there are only three hundred birthdays. Yuanshen is sad and three thousand. A group of lone spirits and wild ghosts can live forever with incense. You don't want to be a city dweller after death, mountain **** or something?"

Throughout the ages, countless creatures have a life limit, no matter whether you are a Taoist or a Yuanshen, you cannot get rid of it.

Nearly immortal is the Emperor Ten.

In addition, the elders recently are the ghosts and gods!

Countless years ago, when the prince of the ghost palace reigned, the world would go to worship the yin ji when the real life was over, in order to obtain a seal of ghosts and gods.

Now that the nether palace is absent, this road is broken.

Some people want to go to Yin Si and his party to find this way, and some people look to the world.

"Teach him, stare at the city?"

Wu Lu and Di Long glanced at each other, all of them were shocked in their hearts, and they had never heard of the news.

At the same time, both were stunned.

Why the Tianyi Church insisted on persecuting these cities, but it was the foundation of the fate of these ghosts and ghosts!

"How could I ...?"

The two were overjoyed, but Jia An's face turned wild, and he suddenly stood up, shaking his sword and shouting, "He Fang, you dare to conceal the subject!"

He was furious.

This news is also not public in the Providence Church. Only the principals of major states are qualified to know, and it is strictly forbidden to speak.

How could he say it for no reason?

Hum ~

He got up, his arms raised, and Feijian had turned into a rainbow that stretched out a hundred feet to illuminate the night:

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Banging ~

Three kills in a row.

The turbulent waves of the mountain rolled, and the grass and trees that were swept across by Jianguang were chopped down. The scattered grass and trees fell like rain, and they were smashed into powder by the violent Jianguang.

The momentum was so loud that the two Taoists were shivering.

"A really good idea."

Between Jianguang whistling, a quiet voice echoed between the mountains and the wild, ignoring the distance in the void, the heated Jianguang sounded in the ears of the three.

The Taoist Taoist looked in search of the sound, and saw a white-clad Taoist walking up the hillside in the drooping night, looking forward with one hand, his fingertips overflowing with light, blocking the sword swept by Feijian.

Uh ~

Feijian turned around the lonely mountain, ready to go, never really stabbed.

Jia An on the mountain looked dignified, his eyes flickered:

"who are you?"

An Qisheng flicked his sword with his flick, raised it with his other hand, and in the black light mirror drawn out by the gods, Pei Yuanhua's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Under An Qisheng's methods, Jia An's words were heard by him without fail.

"Pei Chengmin, can you hear me?"

An Qisheng asked lightly.

Jiao Yuanshan sat in meditation for ten days. While washing and boiling his body's mana with the magnetic field of the mountains, he also practiced many spells in this world.

Change is inseparable from its ancestors, and the foundation of any spell lies in aura.

His species replaced ‘Chen Tian Sui’, and other spells rooted in aura can naturally be practiced, and even if it ’s a Taoist demon, he can practice any spell in this world.

The spell he cast this time, called "Five Miscellaneous Three Ways", is a strange spell that confuses spirit and soul.

He dreamed of Jia An many times, and he knew all the weaknesses of Jia An, knowing that after the daily battle with Feijian was his weakest time.

His mana is very different from all practitioners in this field. Just like the mountains and rivers, the geomantic feng shui will not be noticed by him.

This made him a hit.

The same spell, replaced by other monks, is impossible to plot Pei Yuanhua.

"Pei Yuanhua?"

Jia An's face also changed, and when she saw Pei Yuanhua in the Xuanguang mirror, she almost spit out blood.

"Okay, okay, good!"

In the Xuanguang mirror, Pei Yuanhua said coldly:

"I still do n’t know how to satisfy the incense, and I want to take away the foundation of my standing! I will report it to the state city cricket without fail, and see how great your God of Faith is!"

"Pei Chengmin!"

Jia An's face was extremely ugly, his chest was undulating several times, and he wanted to speak, but could not say anything.

This kind of saying is just behind the scenes. After being heard, what is there to explain?

how to explain?

The flying sword was buzzing in mid-air, the sword light was fluctuating, and the evil spirit filled the sky.

"Pei Chengyi. Pei Chengyi! These are all misunderstandings, these are all misunderstandings!"

All the tall and short Taoists also had scalp tingling and groaning.

"This city is quiet waiting for you to take our city seal!"

Pei Yuanhua gave a cold glance at Jia An and broke the Xuanguang mirror.

Dragons must be dead if they touch the inverse scales. For the city invasion, the city seal is just like the dragon's inverse scale. The incense is weakened and can be tolerated. Without the city seal, they will become lonely ghosts in an instant.

If he hears such words, there is no response, then the city government is really enough to put down mountains and rivers.

"Trouble is big, trouble is big ..."

The high and low Taoists were jumping wildly in their hearts.

If such a thing is known to the world ’s city lords, even if they are jealous of God ’s will, they will be held accountable.

Once they are held accountable, they are in great trouble.

They must be cannon fodder when they start a war. If they don't go to war, they are afraid to be pushed out to die.

"call!"

Jia An took a deep breath, beckoned, and the flying sword returned, and the sword-like spirit on his body rose into the sky, his howling sounded like a dragon yin.

He looked coldly at An Qisheng:

"who are you?"

In a short period of time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He seemed to calm down, but the killing in his heart was surging.

But he couldn't figure out how this person did it.

Sword repair, of course, does not practice ten thousand spells, but one sword can break ten thousand spells by itself. Any strange magic spell does not wait to bless him, and it will be detected by Feijian.

If you want to calculate him silently, you wo n’t be able to make it!

An Qisheng's eyes glanced at these three Taoists. Except for the thin **** sin on Jia An's body, the **** sin of the other two people had already become strong.

One can imagine what it is like to teach on this day.

In fact, there were only two of them who collected ‘Alchemy Spirits’ for the old emperor.

After hearing Jia An's inquiry, An Qisheng converged his eyes, and took out a green sword from his waist:

"Dead man, there is no need to know."