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Chapter one hundred and seventy-six, inspect the disaster area

Li Pingan came out and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Hao chuckled and said, "Master, what was that just now? It's so majestic."

Qingyu also nodded repeatedly, stretched out his little head and looked curiously into the room.

"No need to look, it's gone." Li Ping'an said and walked towards the hall.

A look of regret flashed in the eyes of Qingxue Shihao and others, and they quickly followed.

Shi Hao said curiously as he walked: "Master, can we learn this?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said, "Of course you can! Anyone who is a teacher can teach you."

Shi Hao said excitedly: "Master, I want to learn."

The other people also had excitement in their eyes. Putting aside the power for now, the momentum just now was really intimidating!

Li Ping'an walked into the hall, sat high in the chair and looked at the disciples standing below and asked: "You all want to learn!"

Qingxue, Qingyu, Shi Hao, and Bai Xiaochun all nodded in anticipation.

Ning Yi respectfully clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Please also ask Master to teach you the Dharma."

Qingxue, Qingyu, Shihao, and Bai Xiaochun also quickly imitated and said: "Please also ask Master to teach me the method."

Li Ping'an murmured in his heart: "I have to know it too!" But it would be too embarrassing to directly say no, so he coughed and said: "My Taoist sect has three thousand great methods, and the magical powers are so vast that they are countless.

People are most afraid of greed."

The following disciples subconsciously shrank their necks. Is the master angry?

"Qingxue, Qingyu, how do you learn the art of alchemy and weapon refining?" The two women looked shy, playing with their clothes and shaking their heads.

"Shi Hao, how do you learn the art of drawing talismans?" Shi Hao shook his head and whispered: "It's too difficult to draw talisman."

Bai Xiaochun immediately raised his head and chest, looking at Li Ping'an expectantly. We can make elixirs, refine weapons, and draw talismans.

"Bai Xiaochun..."

"Here!" Bai Xiaochun shouted loudly, immediately interrupting Li Ping'an's words.

Li Ping'an paused for a moment, narrowed his eyes and said: "...I heard that you recently destroyed a mountain by refining alchemy?!"

Bai Xiaochun immediately bent down, his eyes flickered and he whispered with a guilty conscience: "Rumors, they are all rumors, they are all misunderstandings."

Li Ping'an looked at Ning Yi, and Ning Yi quickly bowed and said: "Master, disciples understand, Master, you have handed down several wonderful methods, but we have not understood them. Instead, we are greedy for more magic. This is because our Dao mind is unstable and breeds

Got greedy."

Li Ping'an looked around and said, "Let's all learn from your junior brothers."

Qingxue Shihao and the other four people all responded: "Yes!"

Li Ping'an raised his head and glanced outside. The sun was high in the sky and it was already noon. He thought for a moment and said, "Today, I will teach you another lesson. What cultivators cultivate is not magic power or magical powers, but spiritual power."

It’s a Taoist heart. You all should go to the place burned by the fire! The things there will be more precious than the spells they covet, and they will be more useful to you."

Bai Xiaochun said blankly: "Master, what did you want us to see? Everything there is burned out!"

Li Ping'an waved his hand and said: "Go! You will know the place when you get there."

"Yes!" Several disciples bowed respectfully, turned around and walked outside. After a moment, several sword lights rose from outside Sanqing Temple and flew towards the fire area.

Inside Sanqing Temple, Li Ping'an left the hall and walked to the main hall of Sanqing. He respectfully offered three pillars of incense to the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, and then began to sit cross-legged on the futon in front of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors, immersed in his Dantian and feeling the new emotions in his body.

Mysterious changes, there was an illusory Tai Chi diagram holding up before the flight, which is not in line with common sense! Moreover, the mana seems to be different, and it seems to contain the artistic conception of yin and yang.



In the charred fire area, Qingxue, Bai Xiaochun and others fell from the sky, falling on the black ground and throwing up a burst of dust. You could still feel a trace of heat when you stepped on the ground.

Bai Xiaochun held up a small nine-tooth nail and raked his hair that was blown by the wind, and muttered: "What did Master want us to see?"

Ning Yi said thoughtfully: "Master may want us to realize something!"

Shi Hao waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go together!"

A group of young Taoist priests stepped on the gray-black soil and walked deeper inside. Their footsteps raised a cloud of dust, but did not stain their Taoist robes at all.

Several people looked around with curiosity. Shi Hao and others did not go deep when they put out the fire, so no one knew what was going on inside.

"Gah~" Thousands of big birds were circling in the sky, and a few swooped down from time to time.

Qingyu looked up at Big Bird and said subconsciously: "How ugly!"

Shi Hao and others also looked up, and with their astonishing eyesight, they could clearly see the appearance of the big bird, with gray feathers, knots on its claws, and no feathers on its head, which was covered with white bones.

Like a skull, it looks very evil and terrifying.

Ning Yi said: "Death eagles eat carrion to survive and move around chasing corpses all their lives. With so many death eagles gathering, many, many creatures must have died here."

Shi Hao suddenly said: "I know what Master wants us to see."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Look over there!"

Several people looked over and saw several burnt tigers surrounding each other in very strange postures.

The brothers walked over quickly, Shi Hao stretched out his hand and pushed, and the tiger carcasses surrounding them fell down one by one, revealing several tiger cub carcasses inside.

Qingyu's eyes turned dull and he said, "They want to protect the little tiger."

Ning Yi nodded and said, "But they underestimated the power of the blue flame."

Several people looked at the ferocious tiger corpse in their hearts, and their hearts felt heavy.

The few people continued to go deeper inside, and more and more animal carcasses appeared. Their desire for survival could be seen from each corpse, and the few people felt more and more uncomfortable inside.

Gradually, a few people began to encounter villages one by one, and the villages were all burned to the ground, leaving only some stones and corpses that were still struggling at the end, as if telling miserable stories, which made several people feel sad.

They were all trembling slightly.

Qingyu stood in front of a group of burnt mothers and children, wiping her eyes and crying: "I, I can't walk anymore."

Qingxue walked to Qingyu, took Qingyu's hand, forced a smile and said comfortingly: "Master asked us to come, we must listen to Master."

Qingyu wiped her eyes, gasped and said, "But they are really pitiful."

Ning Yi said: "Let's bury them all!"

"Okay~" Everyone responded and started digging holes.



A few days later, Qingxue and Qingyu returned from the fire area with sad faces. At the same time, a massacre was taking place in a beautiful valley.
Chapter completed!
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