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

Latest website: Under the Bodhi tree, Zhang Ming's hands and feet were cold.

He understands better than anyone else that as a disciple, he has all the supernatural powers and treasures, and he has no other cards.

Now in front of a strong man at the peak of the Yang God Realm, how can she resist?

At this moment, he regretted that he had promised Lu Xueqing to attend the Fishing Boat Song Concert.

Abbot Xuanci folded his palms together and said: "Amitabha, where there is a cause, there must be an effect. Daoist Qing Hui, if you didn't kill the two peak masters of the Hehuan Sect, how could you bring the disaster of killing your disciples?"

Zhang Ming was sullen and unable to answer.

In the mirror, Lu Xueqing's expression also suddenly changed.

Then, Qiu He stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed it.

"The generation of ants, let's catch them without a fight!"

The Ziqing twin swords flew out suddenly, stabbing the shadow of the claws coming from the sky.

clang--

The sound of striking like gold and iron came out.

The claw shadow was not damaged at all, and it was suppressed with boundless power.

"Five thunders rectification - escape!"

Lu Xueqing clasped her palms together and said loudly.

Qiu He's eyes changed slightly, and he saw that cold woman in blue dress turned into lightning and fled away.

However, this place has long been blocked by his power of space.

The thunder light transformed by Lu Xueqing hit the invisible barrier and manifested with a bang.

"Hehe, I said it, no one can escape today!"

Qiu He unhurriedly strode over in the air.

Lu Xueqing fell into crisis again.

At this moment, two figures rushed straight up from the ground.

"Qiu He! Let's die together!"

A boundless starry sky appeared behind Han Xingyuan,

One by one the stars burst into pieces.

The terrifying power of the stars condensed outside his body and rushed towards Qiu He.

Dou Jun was not far behind either, his body was shrouded in a phantom of killing gods, the shadows overlapped, and he swung his knife to cut out!

With this blow, they have already made up their minds to die!

Qiu He stopped, looked down, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, you're overestimating your capabilities!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on it.

The invisible space ripples vibrate out.

boom--

The starry sky behind Han Xingyuan directly annihilated into nothingness.

The phantom on Dou Jun's body was blown out by the gust of wind like a candle.

The bodies of the two rolled back and fell into the deep pit on the ground again with a bang.

"Hehe, if the two of you don't know what to do anymore, I will kill you first."

Qiu He was like a cat playing with a mouse, he didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue them, and killed them directly.

Instead, he clapped his palms and looked at Lu Xueqing who was on the edge of the barrier in a leisurely manner.

However, when he saw this, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Hey, where are people?"

I saw that where Lu Xueqing was standing just now, there was no figure of the cold woman.

"Hiding whereabouts? You can't hide this ability from me."

Qiu He frowned, circulated the power of the primordial spirit, and covered it with boundless consciousness.

However, he quickly searched the entire area within the barrier, but found no trace of the other party.

This is a bit of a slap in the face.

Zhang Ming's heart moved: "Hidden Gu?"

He still remembered that outside the Black Dragon Pool, Lu Xueqing had signed [Hidden Gu] in the Lingshu Temple.

It's just that this item comes from the world of fairy sword. Although it has the effect of hiding its whereabouts, it doesn't last long.

In other words, Lu Xueqing could only hide for a while, but she still couldn't escape.

The only effect is to delay the time.

But procrastination...does it work?

In the entire Tangling County, who else is Qiu He's opponent?

He can think of these, and Qiu He can also deduce the situation.

"Hehe, interesting, a hidden treasure? I just don't know, how long can you hide?"

Qiu He glanced around coldly and said with a smile.

"Exactly, listen to me, who has any other news about the Spiritual Pivot Temple?"

As soon as the voice fell, shouts immediately sounded from below.

"I know, I know! The Taoist Qingquan of Lingshu Temple, who was canonized as the Heavenly Master Fuhu, is now in Nanling City! Please forgive me, my lord, and spare my life!"

"Also, Taoist Qinghui went to Xiaohanshan Temple, counting the time, he should be debating the law with Abbot Xuanci!"

"Taoist Qingquan also has another apprentice named Yiyao!"

"..."

In order to survive, these people immediately sold out the details of the Lingshu temple.

Qiu He smiled: "Qingquan, Qinghui, Yiyao, Xiaohanshan Temple... Nanling City!"

His mind suddenly understood.

"Very good! In order to thank you! This seat keeps what I say, you... let's go!"

Qiu He stretched out his hand and opened a narrow portal from under the barrier on the right.

The group of people who shouted just now fled towards the opening with hands and feet.

Soon, they were out of the barrier range.

"We...we really escaped?"

"Quick, go, don't stand still!"

Some of them couldn't believe it, and some were grateful for the rest of their lives.

Immediately, they ran away into the distance.

The other people who didn't yell also wanted to run outside, but they heard a cold snort from mid-air, and then saw the whole body of the person running in front split open, turning into a puddle of blood and flowing.

They all stood in place, not daring to move.

Qiu He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "What a disciple of Lingshu Temple, he failed to lure you out."

As he spoke, he waved his hand into the distance.

Those people who had already fled a hundred feet away and were happy to feel a pain in their chest immediately, watched helplessly as a terrifying power burst out from their chest, directly tearing their bodies into pieces.

"You... are not trustworthy!"

Some people opened their eyes wide and dared not shout.

Qiu He smiled lightly: "You have all said that I am a devil, so what credit is there?"

Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun crawled out of the deep pit, coughing up blood, raised their heads and shouted: "Qiu He, you slaughtered the people of our Dongling County like this, the Jin Dynasty will never spare you!"

Qiu He folded his arms and said with a smile: "Then I am waiting for your Dajin Dynasty to come over!"

He flew up some distance, looking down.

"However, I'm afraid you won't see it!"

He stretched out his hands, and the transparent Yangshen power condensed in his palms, forming a terrifying sphere with hidden power.

"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me...I will kill you together!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed down.

The terrifying sphere fell straight down from mid-air, and it seemed that if it was triggered a little, it would burst out with devastating power.

Qiu He's plan was very simple.

Since we can't find Lu Xueqing who is hiding his whereabouts, then we should simply destroy everyone and everything in the space barrier!

Faced with such a desperate situation, Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun's eyes showed madness.

At this moment, the only option is to fight for your life!

The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and a phantom of the primordial spirit rushed out of the body.

The whole world, in the field of vision of the two, came to a standstill.

They reached out to hold the falling horror sphere.

There was a sound of "呲呵" on the phantom of Yuanshen, and white smoke was transpiring in mid-air.

That was the afterglow of their life to resist the fall of the sphere.

"Even if you are reluctant to give up, I will be a member of the Great Jin!"

The primordial spirits of the two made a deafening cry.

This voice does not ring in the real world, but rings in the hearts of everyone.

The evaporation speed of the phantom of the primordial spirit is rapidly accelerating!

Everyone looked up, and for some reason, they felt extremely guilty at this moment.

After Qiu He arrived, they had only the word "run away" in their heads.

But Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun are fighting with their lives.

Qiu He watched from afar, but did not continue to do anything.

The peak of the Yang God Realm has already touched the limit of mortals, and there are all kinds of incredible power in this realm.

Therefore, they will be called the invincible realm.

It is not invincible in the world, but to become invincible at the level that ordinary people can understand.

In his eyes, these two people are nothing but stubborn resistance.

However, when he was watching everything jokingly, a voice suddenly shouted coldly: "Qiu He, if you are really good, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

This question made him laugh.

In this world, is there anything he, Qiu He, dare not do?

What a stupid person. When death is imminent, he can only use words to show off his prestige for a while.

"Hehe, you finally came out."

He turned around and looked, and sure enough, he saw the disappearing Lu Xueqing reappearing in mid-air.

It's just that the other party was holding a small purple-gold-red gourd in his hand, aiming at himself with the narrow mouth of the gourd.

"Is this your last resort?"

He guessed that this purple-gold-red gourd might be some kind of treasure.

However, the opponent was too naive, how could an ordinary treasure be able to deal with a strong man at the peak of the Yang God Realm.

However, the next second, he froze.

I saw the purple-gold-red gourd getting bigger little by little, and then endless red light spewed out from the mouth of the gourd.

This ray of light engulfed his body all at once.

"Huh? Want to capture this seat?"

Qiu He sneered, and his body instantly turned into two gray shadows, avoiding to the left and right.

However, the red light chased after it and captured it firmly.

Qiu He only felt his body go numb, his soul stagnated, and he became extremely heavy as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.

"This... what kind of treasure is this!"

He was a little startled, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

In terms of grade, the purple gold red gourd is much higher than Bai Yao's purple gold bowl.

If there is a treasure at the peak of the Yang God Realm, for example, Zen Master Huilun before, with the help of the most precious Buddhist treasure, the brocade cassock, can barely resist the purple golden bowl.

But this purple gold red gourd really makes people desperate!

You must know that Zhang Ming relied on this treasure that day, but even the Thunder Tribulation was able to completely swallow it.

Not to mention a mere Qiuhe!

Everyone in the audience, including those in Xiaohanshan Temple, all fixed their eyes on Lu Xueqing.

I saw her stretch out her hand and shake it lightly.

The red light shrank back in an instant.

And the Qiuhe that shocked Dongling County was also firmly captured by the light, and while being sucked back, it became the size of an ant.

"This is indeed Pindao's last resort."

A faint smile appeared on Lu Xueqing's cold face, "But I never expected that you would really be fooled."

As he said that, the Qiuhe had already fallen into the gourd.

She reached out to cover the gourd plug.

The terrifying sphere below was originally a mixture of true essence and primordial spirit power. Now that it lost the main body of Qiu He, it suddenly seemed to have been stripped of its backbone, becoming sluggish and dim.

Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun were overjoyed, and quickly blocked the power in it together.

In an instant, the sphere collapsed and disappeared in midair.

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned into phantoms and fell back into the flesh.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only Lu Xueqing, who was as cold as a fairy, stood quietly in the air.

One person, one sword, can control the whole world.

But the fairy-like figure was also looking up at the sky, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Master, Yiqing did not disappoint you after all."

...

Xiaohanshan Temple, on Bodhi Cliff.

Zhang Ming finally came back to his senses, and slowly put down his raised heart.

"Qingquan, I didn't expect you to give this purple gold and red gourd to Yiqing for body protection..."

He really didn't expect that his junior brother's random manipulation unexpectedly happened to save Lu Xueqing beyond everyone's expectations.

This seems to have been predetermined in the dark.

Perhaps, it is not a fixed number.

Plant trees in clear springs and enjoy the shade on a sunny day.

This is not the merit that Lu Xueqing cultivated in her previous life, but the... burden from Qingquan!

Zhang Ming could also think of the reason why Qingquan gave the purple, gold and red gourd to Lu Xueqing.

The younger brother is a good-looking guy, and the purple-gold-red gourd has not been effective in his hands several times, which is not satisfactory at all.

And he gave Yiyao such a treasure as the purple gold bowl, as Yiyao's master, he reciprocated courtesy, so he naturally wanted to give the treasure to Yiqing.

So the real source of the burden is Zhang Ming himself.

One drink and one peck, that's all!

Zhang Ming sat back on the futon, looked at Xuan Ci on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Master Abbot, is this match going to end?"

The old monk seemed to be much older at this time.

On the white eyebrows and beard, there were traces of black spots.

"Amitabha."

Xuanci's wrinkled lips moved, and he sighed, "This... I lost."

In the soul that no one can see, the originally clear Buddhist altar is now covered with dust.

And following his last words, the altar trembled, and a gap slowly opened.

This extremely strong man who practiced the way of cause and effect in his previous life has lost his devotion and confidence in the word "karma".

Although Zhang Ming's cultivation base is not as good as the opponent's, he has a deep understanding of the Tao.

Therefore, he was faintly aware of the change in the other party.

He couldn't help staring at each other, and asked: "Abbot Xuanci, do we want to compete?"

If the debate on Buddhism and Dao ends, it means that the two sides will start fighting.

In a life-and-death situation, it is impossible for Xiaohanshan Temple to let him go away calmly.

Since he dared to climb the mountain and challenged the entire temple with his own strength, he made a plan to suppress the opponent no matter in fighting skills or in discussing Dao!

Xuan Ji and the others beside him were also strong in the Yang God Realm, and they immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Brother Abbot, let's stop arguing with him about cause and effect!"

Xuanji shouted bluntly, "A little life-shaping Taoist priest, can he turn the world upside down? Brothers and sisters, sit and wait for a while, the poor monk can take him down alone!"

With that said, he stood up again.

However, Xuanci suddenly raised his head, and said slowly: "Junior Brother, wait a moment."

Xuan Ji paused, and looked sideways at him.

The old monk with a haggard face stretched out his hand, shook his sleeves lightly, and then put his palms together again and said: "Since the debate between Buddhism and Taoism has begun, if you can't decide who wins or loses, please feel at ease, then this old man... ...then it was broken."