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

Outside the Taoist temple, they could not see the battle situation inside. Some disciples desperately tried to break free from the suppression of the Taiqing Talisman, but with a "thump", they were pressed to the ground by the power of the stalwart, and they could no longer get up.

Immediately, they saw dark clouds and thunder rolling in!

"Tianwei... This is the vast Tianwei, what happened inside?"

"Master, and Uncle Suying, what happened to them?"

"Hahaha! It must have been the Sect Master who summoned the supreme thunder light to destroy this Spiritual Pivot View!"

"..."

However, in the next second, they saw the usual graceful Fairy Suying, like a broken sack, being swept out of the courtyard out of thin air, and landed on the mountain road in front of the door with a bang.

"This is..." "Senior Uncle Suying!" "Senior Sister Suying!"

One after another, the teachers and disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect couldn't help screaming.

"We... lost!?"

They couldn't believe that in this battle, the Qiongyu Sword Sect, except for a few elders who stayed behind, could be said to have come out in full force. Along the way, they dreamed of becoming famous in the battle, shaking the entire Dongling County.

But now, they have lost!

how can that be!

The beliefs of many disciples collapsed at this moment.

"The first evil has been executed! You will be punished by kneeling for three days!"

A mighty voice came from the broken Taoist temple.

The teachers and disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect bowed their heads.

Some of them are resentful, some are ashamed, some are desperate, some are dazed...

When three hundred sword immortals passed through Nanling, what a sight!

At this time, three hundred sword prisoners kneeled at the mountain gate, what a humiliation!

...

Inside the Spiritual View.

Lu Xueqing bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for your mercy."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "The long sword can't bear the might of the heavens. However, Fairy Suying was infiltrated by thunder light, so I'm afraid it will be useless."

Lu Xueqing turned pale and nodded.

"Miss Lu, Pindao owes you a long sword."

Zhang Ming held the remaining half of the hilt and said regretfully.

Lu Xueqing hurriedly shook her head: "No, Daoist Qing Hui is serious. To be able to see the real magic sword of thunder, even breaking a hundred swords is worth it."

At this time, Qingquan came back to his senses, opened his mouth and shouted, "Senior brother! You, you, you are too strong!"

Zhang Ming glared at him: "If you are diligent and hard-working, I will take care of everything wherever you need it."

Qingquan touched his head embarrassedly and assured: "Senior brother, I will practice hard in the future, and try to catch up with you as soon as possible... half of you!"

He now has to think about revising his goals.

"Daoist Qinghui, can I stay in Lingshu Temple and be a Taoist?"

Zhan Hong, who had been silent all along, asked.

The three of them looked at him, and suddenly felt a sense of death blowing towards them.

The arrogance of the top Qiongyu Sword Sect, at this time all his thoughts are in despair, and he seems to be a lot older.

"I said yesterday that the nectar does not moisten the grass without roots, and the Tao does not cross all beings. Zhan Shaoxia, since you have come to the Lingshu Temple, you are destined. My Lingshu Temple will naturally open the door of convenience, if you wish, Just stay."

Zhang Ming smiled slightly.

This is the son of the plane, and a momentary setback is nothing, just a routine.

However, it's a little strange that Lu Xueqing's catastrophe doesn't seem to come yet?

Zhan Hong's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope rekindled.

Qiongyu Sword Sect expelled him from the door, and now this Lingshu Temple is his only destination.

"Many thanks to Daoist Qinghui, after I finished the morning class, I started repairing the mountain gate!"

He respectfully saluted Zhang Ming.

Qingquan grinned happily.

The gate of Lingshu Temple was kicked down by a mandrill that day, and the ground was full of rubble. It has not been rebuilt.

Now with Zhanhong,

He is also considered to have a helper and is naturally happy.

After the four of them finished their morning fast, they started today's routine morning class.

【Ding! 】

[The Daoist Qingquan, the illegitimate son of the plane, signs in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), and you will receive the reward, the Imperial Beast Book of the Heavens: Quan]

Zhang Ming soon heard a clear prompt tone.

In his mind, the spiritual network of heaven and earth appeared in an instant, connecting the illusory beast shadows.

[Book of Royal Beasts] Adapted from the "Book of Ten Thousand Beasts" left by Chiyou in ancient times, it has the ability to control monsters, beasts, spirit beasts, and monsters. avenue

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up: "Good stuff!"

Think about yourself standing on the top of the mountain, raising your arms and shouting, all beasts follow, sweeping the world, it feels like a beast god descending!

Moreover, you can also teach your own skills to the imperial beasts.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but think of the mandrill he had just conquered, if it were to use the divine sword to fight thunder... what would it be like?

"Hahaha, this guy Qingquan must be too happy."

He glanced in the direction of the ginseng fruit tree, and sure enough, he saw Qingquan sitting on the futon smirking.

"Huahua, I will pass on your "Qingxin Jue" today, and in the future, let's go to immortals and find the Tao together!"

Qingquan stood up dancing and said excitedly.

The hanging eye white tiger not far away shuddered, jumped out, and ran into the forest.

【Ding! 】

[Zhanhong, the son of planes, signs in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), you get Ningyuan Dan × 90%]

"The luck of this son of the face is a little bad..."

Zhang Ming looked at the second reward.

[Ning Yuan Dan] Yellow-level high-grade medicinal pill, with inner spiritual energy, can promote people to nourish qi and transform into liquid, and has the effect of improving the cultivation of Ning Yuan and its lower realms.

"However, it's not bad, it's time to rehabilitate."

He sensed the situation in his body, and before he knew it, he had completed the fourth round of reconstruction.

"However, my cultivation aptitude has improved a bit abnormally, and it seems that I can't use it anymore!"

Zhang Ming pouted quietly and left the medicinal pill in the system space.

If you can't use it yourself, you can consider rewarding that guy Qingquan.

【Ding! 】

[Daughter of the plane, Lu Xueqing, checks in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), and you get the Ziying Sword·True]

Zhang Ming was shocked and sat up straight.

What, Ziying Sword! ?

Is it the Ziying sword in my mind?

He hurriedly looked at the system space.

【Purple Ying Sword】Previous treasures, shaped like purple electricity, cast by Western Taibai Yuanjing, invincible by all evils, together with Qingsuo Sword, known as the treasure of the Emei School of Zhenshan, once owned by the real person Changmei, collected together with Qingsuo The sword can be combined with yin and yang, and the male and the male are one, and the two swords can be combined into purple and blue swords.

"Good sword! Really good sword! Hahaha!"

Zhang Ming was very proud, if it hadn't been seen by the three of them, he would have behaved badly.

I saw a handle in the shape of a dragon, with a long nose in front, like a long sword with purple electricity, standing quietly in the system space, the shape is strange and ancient, the treasure light is strong, the sword is constantly flashing with tails, like a snake. Spit letter, very cool.

"Although this Ziying sword is not as high-end as the Hunyuan Xiantian Yiqi Taiqing Talisman, it is equally practical! In the future, I will use the Divine Sword to Repel Thunder, and I will no longer be afraid that the sword body will not be able to hold the power of heaven and earth, and it will collapse into pieces. !"

He nodded with satisfaction and gave Lu Xueqing a silent praise.

"Today's rewards have been collected, by the way, I still have a chance to draw a lottery!"

Zhang Ming rubbed his hands together and recited the name of the Taoist Sanqing.

"lottery!"

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