As soon as he finished speaking, a four-meter-high golden body suddenly appeared above Lin Qin's head, as if an immortal god had arrived.
At the same time, a line of golden fonts appeared in my mind.
"Dragon Star Tower will enshrine your own incense to you. Will it be converted into incense value?"
There are two more options: Yes? No?
Lin Qin chose yes without hesitation.
Before the tower spirit could be surprised, a golden light shot out from the middle of the golden eyebrows, covering her and the Longxiang Tower, and dragging them all into Lin Qin's sea of ​​consciousness.
Below the list, lines of fonts are scrolling and scrolling.
Incense value 100000, Incense value 100000, Incense value 100000…
The whole process lasted for a quarter of an hour before the scroll gradually disappeared.
The incense that the Forbidden Dragon Pavilion has accumulated for countless years has been absorbed by him in one day, and he has obtained a total of...
Lin Qin looked at the incense value below the list and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"The current incense value is 7204529 units, an increase of nearly seven million!"
The next moment, the figure soared into the sky and disappeared into this world of flames.
...
In the void outside Dadi Village, five figures stood in the air.
In addition to Su Muyun, the sect leader of the Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pond, there are three old men and an old woman.
Let’s not talk about Su Muyun for the time being, the four people behind them all exuded an extremely powerful aura.
The forbidden air formation outside the village was shaking under the powerful aura of the four people.
The old man ghost and others all showed a serious look.
"I heard that there was a big land village with extraordinary strength. When I saw it today, the rumors were indeed true." The old woman spoke first, and a purple long sword emitting dazzling light above her head, and the sword energy was scattered all over her body.
"With such strength, no wonder I didn't take my Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pond in my eyes."
The old woman's tone was plain and she could not see any anger.
"They don't take the Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pond in their eyes, they clearly don't take the world's fellow Taoists in their eyes." An old man spoke slowly with his hands on his back.
"Senior is serious, so my Dadi Village never takes the initiative to cause trouble." As the village chief, Li Cangshan naturally has to stand up.
"Hmph, what you mean is that I will cause trouble first!" The old man beside the old woman snorted coldly, and the sword energy around her body soared into the sky. The four sword pools on her side slowly turned, and a bay of water appeared in the middle of her eyebrows.
"I dare not!" Li Cangshan is neither humble nor arrogant.
"What are you talking nonsense to them? Just kill them directly." Another old man spoke, and his body exuded a murderous intent. At a glance, he knew that he was a person with a hot personality.
"You old guys dare to go against my Dadi Village. They don't want to live anymore, right? Have you ever thought about the consequences?" The old man ghost glared and scolded him sternly.
Sier also roared quietly on the side.
Several old men looked at each other and then burst into laughter, with murderous auras all over their bodies.
"No one has ever dared to talk to my Jidao Sect like this." The old man with a hot temper took a step forward, and a blood lotus in front of him flew out from his eyebrows.
"Senior Xia Yong, let's do it slowly!" A voice sounded from the void, and the old men frowned and looked up.
But I saw a mountain slowly emerging in the sky.
On the top of the mountain, a man and a woman stand side by side.
"Hanging Mountain." Xia Yong's steps stopped and the murderous aura around him restrained.
"Gu Changsheng, your hands are too long, right?" An old man reached out and grabbed it, and a scroll emitting green light appeared in front of him, staring at a man and a woman with an unhappy expression.
"father!"
"mother!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and Gu Changsheng and the woman beside him nodded.
The expressions of several old men were a little bad.
"Senior Rong Mei, can you leave here for the sake of my hanging mountain?" Gu Changsheng did not control the landing of the mountain, and still stood on it and said loudly.
From this we can also see that he is afraid of the old men in front of him.
The old man holding the blue scroll heard this and snorted coldly, but did not answer.
In fact, he didn't have much hatred with Dadi Village, but he was a little dissatisfied and just came at the invitation.
If Gu Changsheng insists on intervening, he will not be able to offend Xuankongshan.
He knew very well that the Hanging Mountain was not just a mountain gate, but also an extremely powerful magic weapon.
If he fights head-on, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.
Perhaps seeing his hesitation, the old woman from the Nine-turn Sword Dao Pond glanced at him and said, "The style of Dadi Village is so arrogant. When it fully grows, where can you live in the place where you can live in Tianzong?"
"Now is the best time to eliminate hidden dangers. If you miss this, just wait and regret it!"
The old man from the Nine-Turn Sword Dao Pond smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Rong Mei, although my junior sister's words are a little ugly, they make sense. I don't want you to take action, just stop the Hanging Mountain."
He was also a little afraid of Xuankongshan. If Rong Mei restrained him, he could also let him deal with the people in Dadi Village.
"Okay!" Rong Mei was silent for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
Immediately soared into the sky and came to the vicinity of the Hanging Mountain.
The blue scroll slowly unfolded, forming a sky-covering curtain in front of him, separating the hanging mountains.
Gu Changsheng sighed softly, but did not move.
The wife Min Min, who was standing beside her, frowned slightly and pulled his clothes, but the latter just shook her head.
Xia Yong glanced at Rong Mei, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
The blood lotus in front of him slowly rose into the air, and the aura in his body completely burst out, so he was ready to take action directly.
"Senior, be careful, the protective formation here is not simple!" Su Muyun hurriedly reminded.
Xia Yong ignored it, and the blood lotus grew rapidly and slowly pressed towards Dadi Village.
The old woman from the Nine-Turn Sword Dao Pond also stepped out and came to the side. Her long sword soared into the sky.
The four sword pools around the body rotated rapidly, and the sword energy stormed, forming three long rivers that followed.
In an instant, a ten-foot-meter-long giant sword condensed in mid-air, and the sword body was suspended in the air, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.
The protective formation was violently shocked, and circles of water waves spread, which made the crowd in the formation shocked.
"What a terrifying power!" The old man ghost changed his expression and raised his hand to throw out the billion flag.
The small banner quickly became larger, and countless ghosts rushed out of it, forming black smoke that wrapped around the body.
Immediately afterwards, a shocking roar sounded.
A ghost in the fourth level of the Golden Elixir Stage slowly appeared, opened his mouth and sucked everyone's black mist into his mouth. Even the old ghost was sucked in.
The momentum of the ghost is rising steadily, the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors of the Golden Elixir Realm...
It was not until the Ninth Level Great Perfection that it stopped.
The ghost's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of painted black pupils, as if they were about to swallow people.
The voice of the old man ghost came from him: "I haven't sacrificed the sword formation yet!"
A roar came from the ground: "Sword Formation, get up!"
As soon as Ning Cangxue's voice fell, the light around him suddenly darkened, and nearly a hundred sword lights soared into the sky, like stars rising into the sky.
Chapter completed!