swordsman in the heavens

When the two of them arrived at the teahouse area, they saw a flash of lightning and figures flashing in the alley around the corner. They walked over and were immediately stunned.

Just as Father Wu had something to say, Yi Tianheng grabbed his cuffs and pulled him back.

"Wait a minute!" people in the alley shouted to stop Yi Tianheng and Father Wu.

Yi Tianheng stopped immediately, turned around, punched the people in the alleyway, and said, "Uncle Shi!"

It turns out that the person in the alley is coincidentally Shi Jian!

Shi Jian sneered: "If you dare to call me uncle again, I will smash your mouth."

Yi Tianheng said: "I don't dare anymore, let's go back first."

"I don't dare anymore." After saying these three words, Yi Tianheng's hand holding the Qingshuang Sword had already exposed veins, but it was dark, so neither Shi Jian nor Father Wu could see it.

Shi Jian said again: "You can't leave until I let you go. Let me ask you, where did the evil spirit and evil energy in your body come from?"

Yi Tianheng said: "It's the one from the big bat in Master Shi's hand."

Shi Jian had already walked out of the alley at this time, carrying a corpse in his hand. The corpse was charred and black, with a pair of large bat wings behind it.

Shi Jian nodded and said: "The evil spirit and evil spirit in your body have the same origin as it. You didn't lie to me. Okay, you go, but the people around you have to stay."

Yi Tianheng was puzzled, but Father Wu looked solemn and said: "This involves a sectarian dispute. Tianheng, you go first."

"Sectarian war?"

Father Wu nodded and suddenly smiled: "You call yourself a Taoist priest, but you don't even understand this."

Bang, the corpse in Shi Jian's hands fell to the ground. Shi Jian's hands were surrounded by a circle of lightning. His momentum suddenly became majestic, and his robes fluttered in the wind.

Shi Jian took Father Wu's words and said coldly: "The sectarian dispute is a life-and-death struggle between China's Buddhism and Taoism and the Western Holy See. Yi Tianheng, you have colluded with people from the Western Holy See and you are still not leaving. Don't blame me for committing murder."

Yi Tianheng frowned, and the veins in the hand holding the Qingshuang Sword popped out again.

He said: "You don't want to let me go, but you are afraid that I will join forces with him. After all, I am also in the Foundation Establishment realm. You must have found out from my uncle that I am a skilled martial artist."

Shi Jian stared at Yi Tianheng and laughed: "What a joke, I, Shi Jian, will be afraid of you!"

Yi Tianheng mobilized his whole body's internal strength, his hair flew everywhere, and the Qingshuang Sword began to sing softly, like a ring!

Father Wu said: "Tianheng, you don't have to take risks for me."

Yi Tianheng smiled and said: "My family has the 'Nine Swords of Defeat', but I have never tried it before. Today is just the day!"

The smile on Shi Jian's face began to disappear and gradually condensed, and the lightning on his hand began to surround his body.

Yi Tianheng stared at Shi Jian, locked his energy, and said calmly: "The first move of the Nine Swords of Defeat - Tornado Cloud!"

The wind suddenly rose all around, blowing sand and rocks!

Shi Jian's eyes widened and he prepared with all his strength, his face turned red.

But the next moment.

"ah!"

Father Wu left a loud shout and screamed!

The two figures have disappeared!

In the darkness, Yi Tianheng picked up Father Wu and quickly jumped from rooftop to rooftop, returning to the church!

Father Wu gasped, then laughed: "You are so smart... He thought you were going to fight, but you ran away. This is really a clever trick."

Yi Tianheng stared at Father Wu and said, "He and I are at odds with each other. When we meet in the future, it will be life and death."

Father Wu asked: "Why did he want to kill you?"

Yi Tianheng asked: "Why did he want to kill you too?"

Father Wu smiled and said: "It seems that you are not a real disciple of Longhu Mountain. Don't think of yourself as such in the future. Otherwise, you will not get the benefits, but you will make a lot of enemies."

Yi Tianheng said: "As soon as I showed my identity, you kicked me out of the church. I guess it wasn't me who provoked your Lord, but it was because of the relationship between the two sects."

Father Wu nodded.

Yi Tianheng said: "It seems that I have to thank you for not killing me!"

Father Wu smiled and nodded.

Yi Tian laughed angrily and said, "You say it as if you can kill me."

Father Wu sighed: "I really can't kill you, and I don't want to kill you. I also don't want to get involved in sectarian disputes."

Yi Tianheng said: "But you can't hide. Renjia Town is so big. Shi Jian will come here sooner or later. You'd better leave and take those missionaries with you."

Father Wu was speechless by default.

Yi Tianheng seemed to want to strengthen Father Wu's determination, and continued: "This is the three-kill site in Renjia Town. Even if you build a church, you will not have peace in the future, so you might as well leave!"

Father Wu's eyes flashed.

Yi Tianheng said again: "There is no legal restriction here. If I kill you and those priests, Shi Jian can walk away. Go to the provincial capital, or the devil's capital or the southern capital, where you can also preach."

Father Wu finally nodded: "Okay, let's leave now. Shi Jian's cultivation is really too strong, so you don't dare to confront him head-on. I am still self-aware at my age."

Father Wu turned and left, and then the bell rang in the church to summon people.

If you want to leave, leave now. This is a rare decision!

Yi Tian was sitting on the bench, thinking that Yizhuang would never go back. Shi Jian's nature dictated that he would tell Uncle Jiu about his "collusion" with the Western Holy See, in order to beat Uncle Jiu hard.

Face.

After a while, the priests gathered in the church wearing pajamas and packed away all their things. Although these people had dissatisfied looks on their faces, they did not object to Father Wu.

Father Wu and a priest pushed a cart out of the corner. The cart was covered with a cloth and a corner was exposed. There were some books inside.

Yi Tianheng's heart moved, he walked to Father Wu and said, "Father, you can't carry the books in the library, can you leave them to me?"

Father Wu nodded and said: "Those books were left by the previous priest. Since this church is a three-kill site, I will report it to the temple and ask people not to send priests to preach. You have to see, I am very happy, after all, they are all

A missionary book.”

He suddenly smiled and continued: "If you understand the glory of the Lord and then want to join the Holy See, I will be your recommender."

Yi Tianheng touched his nose.

Then, Father Wu and the priests left in a hurry.

Yi Tianheng took a candle from the church wall, walked to the library, and placed the candle on the table.

Inside, except for the books on the bookshelves that have not been cleaned, the floor, desks, and chairs have all been wiped clean.

Yi Tianheng walked from the bookshelf to the bookshelf where the spell book had been taken away, and looked at it carefully. With the help of the weak yellow light of the candle, he saw that these books were all about vampires, werewolves, and demons.

Records of Ghosts, I randomly picked out a vampire book, walked back to the table, sat down, and read through it carefully.

The book records that the ancestor of vampires is Adam's son Cain, who was cursed by God for killing his brother Abel and became the first vampire. Starting from Cain, vampires turned humans into new vampires through their first embrace, and then

Thirteen clans with different abilities were formed.

Cain often lives in the Blood Demon Realm, while his thirteen children develop the vampire race in the human world and provide Cain with faith and worship.

...

The book had about five hundred pages, and Yi Tianheng quickly finished flipping through it. He inserted the book back into its original position, and then picked up another book about werewolves.

This book has more than 700 pages. After he flipped through it, he put it back in. Until dawn, he had read about ten books.

He took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and drew pictures on the paper using the light coming from the window.

This is a six-pointed star array diagram, which contains a seal that targets vampires and other evil spirits.

After drawing a picture, Yi Tianheng put it in the sun. He found no energy fluctuations and put it back on the table.

His ears twitched, he raised his head and looked towards the door of the library, and a figure came into his eyes: "Uncle, why are you here?"

It turned out that the person coming was none other than Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu’s brows flew up, but he was still full of heroic spirit.

Uncle Jiu said in a cold tone: "I'm here to stop you from going astray."

Yi Tianheng was surprised and said: "Uncle, how could I go astray? What kind of astray did I go astray?"

Uncle Jiu said: "Elder brother told me that you and a priest worked together to kill him last night. Tell me whether this is true or not!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was very cold, as if he had never known Yi Tianheng before.

Yi Tianheng frowned and said: "I didn't want to kill him, it was him who wanted to kill both of us. I didn't take any action at all. For my uncle's sake, I left immediately."

Uncle Jiu's hands were trembling. He pointed at Yi Tianheng and said, "I didn't expect this to be true. You let me down so much."

Yi Tianheng said anxiously: "Uncle, don't you know who I am? In the three months I have been in Yizhuang, when have I ever done anything wrong to you?"

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "That's true. I'm willing to believe you too."

He approached Yi Tianheng, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were very conspicuous, especially the "six-pointed star" array diagram on the paper.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "You evil beast, you are secretly learning the magic of the Western Holy See, and you still say you haven't gone astray."

Uncle Jiu slapped him, but Yi Tianheng dodged.

Yi Tianheng's fair face suddenly turned red, he glared at Uncle Jiu and said angrily: "Uncle, do you know what you are doing?"

Uncle Jiu shouted: "What am I doing? What are you doing? You are actually learning the magic of the Western Holy See. Are you going to be a lackey of the Western Holy See?"

Yi Tianheng took a deep breath, turned around and left.

After living in Yizhuang for three months, he became close to Uncle Jiu and he didn't want to fall out.

Uncle Jiu said: "Stop."

Yi Tianheng immediately stopped, turned around and said, "Uncle, you are not in the right mood right now. I won't argue with you. I will talk to you again when your anger subsides."

He tiptoed a little, then moved sideways to the door, and then disappeared.

After leaving the church, he didn't know where to go, so he looked for a random direction and disappeared quickly.

On the branch of a big tree, Yi Tian leaned against the main trunk and drank all the wine from the silver bottle in one gulp. The wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and dripped on his collar.

He opened his left hand, and a jar of wine came out of the ring space. He held it in his hands, and the mud seal was shattered, and then he drank loudly.

He looked at the crowds of people on the street in the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

He is not an emotional person, but sometimes he is involved in emotions. Uncle Jiu's glare, "evil beast", and slap are like shells dropped by fighter planes, bombing back and forth densely.

His heart.

Although he understood Uncle Jiu's mood, he still felt uncomfortable despite understanding.

If a page of a book is torn out because it is considered bad, the book will no longer be complete.

He knocked on the tree trunk, tapping and closing rhythmically, and said: "In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names..."

A thought came to my mind: "Go to Hangzhou!"

As soon as this idea came out, it was like a wild weed that grew like crazy and took root deeply. But the next moment, Yi Tianheng swung the "sickle" in his mind and cut it off.

Because Shi Jian is still there, the plot of Zombie Supreme may happen, and Uncle Jiu will be in deep danger, and he cannot just walk away.

At night, the fog is thick and the streets are hazy.

Yi Tian was sitting on a tree trunk meditating and practicing Qi. He was not an emotional person. Even if he was emotionally involved, he could quickly calm down. There were two milky white air currents between his mouth and nose, circulating inside and outside his body.

The airflow is very long, as long as an arm's length, like the smoke of agarwood, charming and beautiful.

The internal force circulates back and forth, nourishing the body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and impacting the foot acupoints.

"Selling tofu, selling tofu, brothers and sisters, if you like to eat tofu, come quickly..."

Two familiar voices came. Yi Tianheng opened his eyes and saw the literary talent Qiusheng pushing a car on the street. The car was covered with a layer of white cloth. What was under the white cloth could not be seen clearly, but he could also guess that it was

Tofu.

After a while, many ghosts came into the thick fog, their faces all pale and miserable, and they gradually walked towards Wencai and Qiu Sheng's stall.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng's legs were shaking a little and their foreheads were sweating.

Wen Cai said in a trembling voice: "It would be great if Tian Heng was still here. We could let him come. He is definitely not afraid of these ghosts."

Qiu Sheng also said in a trembling voice: "He can't protect himself now. If he were here, I could wipe out the past grudges."

Wencai said: "I have no grudge against you. It's just that you are stingy."

Qiu Sheng glared at Wen Cai and said, "You..."

A cold air hit their backs, causing Qiu Shengwen to immediately end the conversation.

The two of them slowly turned their heads, took a clear look at what was behind them, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Cai lamented: "Xiao Li, do you know that ghosts can scare people to death?"

Qiu Sheng nodded, with a reproachful look on his face.

The female ghost Xiaoli said: "I won't scare you next time. Tell me what I'm selling."

Wencai was stunned and said: "You have bad eyesight. Is it because you didn't see it?"

The female ghost Xiaoli said angrily: "Of course I know it's tofu. Who would believe you are selling tofu so late at night!"

Qiu Sheng smiled and said: "You don't understand now, let me tell you..."

Wen Cai interrupted: "You can't say that last time you kissed us, Master said you were an evil ghost who sucked our yang energy. We can't believe you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on the female ghost Xiaoli's face suddenly froze, and the air became much colder.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng were trembling, and Wencai pointed at the female ghost Xiaoli and said, "Look, I told you right, you are about to go crazy now."

The female ghost Xiaoli immediately screamed, the sound was sharp and harsh. The literary talent Qiu Sheng covered his ears and watched helplessly as the cute and cute female ghost turned into a Shura.

Her face is rotten, her hair is disheveled, and her clothes have turned into a white mourning dress...

Wencai and Qiu Sheng immediately ran towards the suburbs. When the ghosts saw Wen Cai Qiu Sheng running, they also chased after him...

The female ghost Xiaoli regained her original appearance and said coldly: "If you dare to disobey me, I will kill you..."

It leaned against the wooden cart, opened the cloth, and took a piece of white and tender tofu: "It's so fragrant, there won't be any problem if you take a bite!"

It opened its small mouth, took a bite, chewed the tofu with a comfortable look, and quickly swallowed it. Eating delicious food is addictive, even ghosts are no exception. It took another bite and gradually ate up the entire piece of tofu.

Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on its face, its body trembled involuntarily, and soon it lay on the ground, shaking as if it had been electrocuted.

Yi Tianheng jumped down from the tree, walked up to it, and sneered: "It's really your own fault..."

He pulled out a piece of talisman paper and hit it on the female ghost Xiaoli. The talisman paper burned and a large amount of black smoke came out of the female ghost Xiaoli's body.

It screamed in pain, and its whole body was gradually burned by the fire. It was burned to ashes, leaving a small silver-white bead on the ground - the soul bead.

Yi Tianheng picked it up, jumped a few times, and disappeared in this street, heading towards the direction of Wencai Qiusheng.

On the way, a trace of golden merit appeared from the void and entered his sea of ​​consciousness. In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yi Tianheng, the soul sitting cross-legged in the "Laojun Alchemy Diagram", followed the method, opened his mouth and sucked in, and swallowed this golden trace of merit into his body.

.

Laojun’s alchemy diagram has become much clearer at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Yi Tianheng was hanging far behind those ghosts, using the "Closing Breath Technique" on his body to suppress his breath.

Arriving at an open space, Yi Tianheng felt that there was a powerful Taoist aura hiding in it. He no longer stepped forward, but went around and hid in a tree.

Wen Cai Qiusheng led a group of ghosts into a space surrounded by circular stone monuments and shouted: "Master, help me..."

Uncle Jiu stood in the depths of the space, with Shi Jian beside him.

Shi Jian frowned and said: "Those ghosts have not eaten tofu, Fengjiao, your apprentice is really not successful enough to fail, and your nephew is also the same. He has taken refuge in the Western Holy See, is ungrateful, bullies his teachers and destroys his ancestors. You have not shouldered the responsibility of educating them well."

"

Uncle Jiu's anger flashed away and he said: "Elder brother is right, but it is not a foregone conclusion whether Tian Heng will deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. I hope that my elder brother will not say this about him."

Shi Jian sneered and said: "It's too late. I already made an announcement last night to inform Master about Yi Tianheng's defection to the Western Holy See. He must have made up his mind. Moreover, I also informed them over at Longhu Mountain.

If you have an evildoer, you must reflect on it."

Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically and he said: "Senior Brother, how can you do this? You will kill Tian Heng. By then, all the Buddhism and Taoism in China will not be able to tolerate him. What do you want him to do!"

Shi Jian stared at Uncle Jiu coldly and said: "It is absolutely true that he united with the Western priests to kill me. It was not me who killed him, it was his choice. His act of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors killed him.

"

Uncle Jiu said one word at a time: "That incident was completely false. He said he ran away immediately and had absolutely no intention of fighting you, let alone killing you."

Shi Jian's face was as cold as ice for a moment, staring into Uncle Jiu's eyes, and asked: "Have you looked for him? Why didn't you bring him back? Since he didn't dare to come back, doesn't it just prove that he is guilty? Junior brother, you have a good heart.

It is inevitable to be deceived, now I can safely capture these ghosts and atone for the sins of your two disciples!"

At this moment, all the ghosts entered the space surrounded by stone monuments, and someone shouted from somewhere: "Start the formation!"

The space enclosed by the stone tablet immediately glowed, spells were displayed on the stone tablet, and ghosts smoked in the light.

Shi Jian's body was filled with electric light, which soon covered his whole body. He rushed towards the ghosts and struck out with one palm after another. Electric snakes flew out, beating the souls of the nearby ghosts away.

Uncle Jiu was furious: "Elder brother, you will make them never reincarnate."

Shi Jian glared back at Uncle Jiu coldly, ignoring Uncle Jiu and still going his own way.

Suddenly, about twenty Taoist priests appeared inside, holding various ghost-collecting tools: magic umbrellas, clay pots, magic bags...

After half an hour, hundreds of ghosts inside were taken away, and the Taoist priests dispersed.

Yi Tianheng jumped down from the tree, walked into this space, touched the stone tablet that was broken by the Maoshan Taoist priest who left, and felt the runes on it.

These runes retain their aura, are majestic, and restrain ghosts.

He sat down on the fallen stone tablet.

In the fight just now, Shi Jian used 10% to 20% of his magic power to spread lightning around five meters to disperse the ghosts. From this, Yi Tianheng analyzed that he couldn't bear Shi Jian's full burst of power, and he was definitely

His whole body was shaking from the electric shock.

But he was 70% sure that when Shi Jian was unprepared, he would explode at a speed of thirty meters per second and use the first tornado cloud of the "Nine Swords of Defeat" to kill Shi Jian.

But the premise is that Shi Jian has no substitute for death, and he does not have superhuman keen perception.

But he was already 100% sure that he could escape from Shi Jian's men.

After thinking about it, he walked towards Renjia Town.

These days, he will hide and wait for the conflict between Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu. If Shi Jian leaves like this, that would be fine. By then, he will go north to Hangzhou, find the Jade Formation, and practice all the way north.