Ruins of the past

"The "Shenguang Jingqi Sword" possesses extremely powerful brainwashing capabilities. ’

'But when the user has unlimited trust in this brainwashing ability...'

'Then if you encounter an opponent who can overcome this brainwashing ability, the user himself... will become a person brainwashed by this swordsmanship because of trust. ’

Seeing An Yiyun gradually disappearing from sight, Chu Qiguang thought to himself: 'I don't know how much capital the Tianjian Sect can come up with today. ’

'But what I want most is the talent An Yiyun. ’

'It is said that three armies are easy to obtain, but one general is difficult to find...'

The more Chu Qiguang thought about the Taoist art "Shenguang Jingqi Sword", the more he became more and more interested. In comparison, even the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Record" he had just practiced didn't seem so popular.

Just when Chu Qiguang was constantly coveting the "Shenguang Jingqi Sword" in his heart, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Does it look good?"

Feeling the cold breath coming, Chu Qiguang's body froze slightly, and he turned around to see Dalin Lan looking at him with a frosty face.

"Haha." Chu Qiguang smiled awkwardly: "Da Lan, when did you come?"

Dalin Lan flicked her nails and said casually, "Who knows? Maybe it was when you two were flirting with each other?"

Chu Qiguang secretly thought of trouble and explained: "This woman is the leader of the Tianjian Sect. She thinks she can use the "Shenguang Jingqi Sword" to distort my mind, so I just perfunctory her."

"Nowadays, Shuzhou is in troubled times. It is best for us not to become her enemy for the time being."

"Oh?" Dalin Lan raised an eyebrow: "Master of the Tianjian Sect?"

"Then I go with you to kill her. Will you be sad?"

Chu Qiguang said quickly: "No, no! I have already deceived her and asked her to help us deal with the Demon Kingdom and the Tribulation Sect."

Dalin Lan sneered: "Are you nervous about her?"

Chu Qiguang shook his head and sighed: "Da Lan, I told you that I was just perfunctory with her."

"The intrigues in this river and lake are real and fake, fake and fake, and the water is very deep."

"The fact that you can express such doubts means that you cannot grasp the depth of it."

"Do you think I would be nervous about a cult witch? I just wanted to take advantage of her."

"Although you are powerful, Da Lan, we have to deal with so many powerful warriors this time. There is no guarantee that we will not encounter any accidents. If you are injured or I am injured, it will be a huge loss."

"It's better to let Tianjian Sect work for us."

"When we drain her of all her use value, I will personally help you kill her!"

Lin Lan listened to Chu Qiguang's preaching expressionlessly. After Chu Qiguang finished speaking, he nodded slightly: "I guess what you said makes sense."

"But... any woman who touches you must die. When the war in Shuzhou is over, if you are reluctant to kill this woman, I will do it myself."

Chu Qiguang cursed in his heart, bastard, and changed the subject: "Da Lan, why did you get here? Did you go shopping somewhere else on the way?"

Lin Lan snorted and said calmly: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to deal with that old ghost from Xia Chao in Chaoyao Mountain? I went to have a fight with him."

"Ah?" Chu Qiguang looked at Lin Lan in surprise: "Are you okay?"

Hearing the other party's concern, Lin Lan showed a slight smile on his lips: "It's considered a little injured, but the old ghost is not having a hard time either. I even took out something from his coffin."

With that said, she handed an ancient book to Chu Qiguang: "He values ​​this very much. It should be very important. Please take it and read it..."

Chu Qiguang took the ancient book, and lines of writing came from the seeker's eyes.

"Li Chunyi's transcript."

"The transcript is found in a tomb deep in Chaoyao Mountain."

"Although Li Chunyi failed to ascend, he still has a longing for the heavens in his heart."

"So in his ancient tomb."

"There is an altar that once belonged to Wuwei Cult."

"It is said that it can contact the outside world and communicate with heaven."

When Chu Qiguang saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: 'There is actually an altar of Wuweijiao in that ancient tomb? Communicate with heaven? Does it refer to the Nine Heavens Old Immortal? ’

Just as Chu Qiguang was studying the ancient book in front of him.

Lin Lan's body rose and fell, and his figure seemed to become a little unstable, and even his limbs began to disappear.

She groaned and reluctantly said, "Give me blood."

Obviously Lin Lan's condition was not as relaxed as she said, and the injuries on her body even made it difficult for her to maintain her ghost body.

Chu Qiguang cut a wound on his wrist with a casual stroke, and then stretched his wrist in front of Lin Lan.

Lin Lan put his mouth up, and along with a tingling sensation, Chu Qiguang felt his blood being sucked in by Lin Lan.

With the continuous influx of Qi and blood, Lin Lan's body returned to normal, and his limbs reappeared.

In the distance, Juno stood on the roof with a strange look on his face.

‘When Chu Qiguang and Qingluan were together just now, why did the two of them have such strong fighting spirit? ’

'And this female ghost... smells like Chu Qiguang...'

‘Mr. Chu Qiguang…is he so chaotic? ’

…

Yongan 19, early February.

The Buddhist world, deep underground.

The corpses of countless monsters fell to the ground.

And in the center of these hundreds of corpses, a huge demon Buddha was half-kneeling on the ground.

Li Yaofeng sat cross-legged on the head of the Buddha and Demon, and the light of Buddha's fire seemed to flash in his eyes.

Looking at the countless monsters surrendering in front of him, he couldn't feel the slightest wave of emotion in his heart.

Li Yaofeng never paid too much attention to beings weaker than himself.

His attention is mostly on the strong ones.

Touching the demon Buddha beneath him, some past events seemed to flash through Li Yaofeng's eyes.

"Buddha... also became a demon after all..."

He seemed to recall the years when he was admitted to the Vajra Temple by the Jie Sect many years ago.

Although Vajra Temple is a Buddhist pure land, it is still hierarchical.

The main basis for classification of levels and classes is strength.

Li Yaofeng still remembered that when she first entered the temple, she was the lowest-level servant.

From chopping firewood, fetching water, to cleaning the yard, they all do the dirtiest and most tiring things.

And if you practice martial arts to the first level, you can become a servant disciple, serve the monks, and have the power to command the servants.

Only by entering the second level of martial arts can one become a novice monk and be responsible for managing the miscellaneous disciples.

Above the novices, there are practitioners, monks, and teachers...

"The difference of one level...not only is there an absolute difference in combat power, but also a huge difference in status."

Li Yaofeng understood this very early in the Vajra Temple.

And after he left the temple, he found that the whole world was like this.

Happy May Day everyone.

I finally finished writing a chapter, and now it’s doubled. If you have a monthly vote, please vote. I’m very grateful. I will try to update more next time.

I would also like to thank you all for your concern for my health. However, after all, a full-time online writer has to make daily updates, so updating while sick is actually commonplace. Even now that I am older, the impact on my condition is greater than before. I We will try our best, please remember to take care of yourself.