In the county magistrate's office.

Monk Haisheng Da was chatting with Jung Son Song in front of a literal form.

"Master, your word is more and more interesting, as if it is slammed by the waves and the strange rocks are rugged." County Magistrate Song shook his head and exclaimed, "It's so good, but I think the 'strange rocks' feel of each word looks great, and the edge of the pen also has a sense of waves, but overall... it still lacks the unrestrained and free and easy feeling."

"Yes, yes, yes." Monk Haisheng nodded, "I also think it's a little worse. I have written this 'strange stone' font for so many years, and I always feel that I haven't achieved great success. I'm a little more natural. But I think it's perfect for a single word, but it's a little worse for me to put it together. I don't know how to change it. Brother Song, you are a master of calligraphy in the world, please give me some advice?"

"Haha, the master's calligraphy is no less than mine." The governor of the Song County smirked, "As for the method, you have asked me many times in the past, and I have also told some methods."

"It's useless." The great monk Haisheng said repeatedly, "I was by the beach before, watching the waves hit the rocks. I watched it for three years, but it's useless!"

County Magistrate Song nodded slightly: "Maybe at this time, you still need to have an epiphany."

"When will you achieve enlightenment and enlightenment be achieved?" Monk Hai Shengda sighed helplessly.

"boom!"

In the distance, when Qin Yun used his flying sword to bombard the formation of the house, although he was quite far away from the county magistrate's mansion, the terrifying wave was transmitted to the county magistrate's mansion, and mortals could not feel it. But Monk Haisheng felt it immediately.

"Hmm?" The monk Haisheng raised his white eyebrows and turned to look outside.

"Mr. County Magistrate, County Magistrate." A middle-aged man rushed in and said in a hurry, "There are powerful masters fighting in the city."

"What a panic? The master is here, and Mr. Qin is also here, and Guangling City cannot be in chaos." County Magistrate Song said calmly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he nodded. He was the current chief of the guards who followed the county magistrate Song.

The great monk Haisheng frowned and said, "The battle is about eight miles away from here, and it is quite powerful. In order to prevent the innocent people from affecting them, I will go and take a look first."

"Master, take Song with me. After all, I am a local parent official." The county magistrate Song said, and the middle-aged man next to him also said, "I protect the county magistrate." Although the middle-aged man was in the innate realm of Void Dan, his classics were too poor, and he could not even use the flying technique, so he couldn't fly!

"good."

Monk Haisheng nodded.

call.

Immediately, clouds and mist condensed, and the monk Haisheng, the county magistrate Song and his personal guards flew out of the county magistrate's mansion and flew quickly towards the direction of the battle.

Flying very fast.

"Please help?" Master Haisheng also received a message from Princess Wufeng. Before, Princess Wufeng came to the county magistrate's mansion and saw Master Haisheng in Yinfeng Temple, she was quite polite.

Under normal circumstances, Princess Wu Feng would not be enemies with an angel.

Monk Haishengda is an angel!

"This is Princess Wu Feng's residence, and the princess is in danger." County Magistrate Song looked down at the house below and couldn't help but panic. Their clouds were seventy or eighty feet below, and they could see the scene inside the house. Now, a house has turned into ruins, a purple flying sword floating in the sky, and a flying sword hit Princess Wu Feng and others for help.

"Young Master Qin?" County Magistrate Song was surprised, "Why did he attack Princess Wu Feng?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop!" Mr. Haisheng spoke immediately, and his voice passed to the courtyard below.

...

Inside the yard.

When Princess Wu Feng and others were frightened and anxious.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please stop." A voice came from above.

Qin Yun did stop, looked up at the great monk Haisheng, the governor of Song and others flying down above, and the governor of Song said repeatedly: "Young Master Qin, are you wrong?" At this moment, the governor of Song also saw Yi Xiao behind Qin Yun. Seeing the hideous wound on Yi Xiao's face, he immediately felt enlightened, "You can sit down and talk if you have something to do."

"I can't talk." Qin Yun looked at the great monk Haisheng coldly, "Master Haisheng, are you going to stop me?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I'm not easy to interfere in your affairs, but this is the princess after all. What can I do to sit down and talk about it?" said the great monk Haisheng.

"Master, you and I are good friends, but today, I can't give you face." Qin Yun said.

The two are indeed friends.

The great monk Haisheng is the host of Yinfeng Temple in Zhenshan County and is also the patrol angel! Qin Yun is the patrol angel of Guangling County. The two counties are adjacent and so close, so Qin Yun and the great monk Haisheng are naturally closer than other patrol angels. Because they are also helping each other, when encountering demons and troubles, the patrol angels who are close to each other are also connected.

"Go away quickly." The white-haired old man, Princess Wu Feng and others secretly wanted to sneak to the great monk Haisheng.

call out.

The purple flying sword flashed and blocked them.

"It's better not to move around." Qin Yunbing glanced at them coldly.

The great monk Haisheng looked at Yi Xiao behind Qin Yun. Seeing the hideous wounds on Yi Xiao’s face, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly, saying, “Fellow Daoist Qin, I know you are angry, but I don’t agree with you doing this. In this way, I will use a move. If you can solve it, I will not care about this.”

"Okay, I wanted to talk with the master before, but the master has always been unwilling to do so." Qin Yun said.

"What's the point of fighting and killing? Fellow Daoist Qin, be careful." Mr. Haisheng said and waved his right hand palm.

Buzz.

His palms were golden, and he slapped him with a palm, but huge translucent golden handprints flew out, and even the sound of Buddhist chanting sounded around him.

"Break." Qin Yun waved his hand, and when the flying sword of his life flew out, it faintly turned into a sword shadow formed by a large number of raindrops. The power seemed ordinary, but it collided with the huge golden handprint. The golden handprint suddenly cracked and cracked a lot, and then shattered. The silver flying sword showed its true body and stopped in mid-air.

"What? He is so much stronger than when he dealt with the Black Demon King?" Monk Haisheng was surprised. Although this was not a desperate move, he had already produced 70% of his strength. Unexpectedly, he was defeated head-on.

Monk Haisheng clasped his hands together: "I am indeed not as good as Fellow Daoist Qin's flying sword technique, so I don't care about this."

"Master, how can you ignore it?" Princess Wu Feng said anxiously, "You are watching him commit crimes?"

"I can't do anything." Master Haisheng landed aside. County Magistrate Song wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. Didn't you even see Master Haisheng stop him?

"Master, your magic wand technique is the most famous. You also have the magic power of Buddhism, "Shenzu Power", so it is easy to take us to escape." Princess Wu Feng said in a row.

But the monk Haisheng seemed to be smiling and didn't say anything.

"Junior Sister Wu Feng." The old man with white hair whispered, "Don't you see it? Master Haisheng is standing on the side of Qin Yun. They are all cultivators from Jiangzhou, and they are still friends!"

"Boom~~~"

Qin Yun was cold and rushed over with his sword again.

The white-haired old man used his whisk and tried his best to support him for a while.

"You, you are all in the same group. What happened today will happen. The Heavenly Expedition Alliance will know! My father will know too!" Princess Wu Feng's eyes were full of madness, "Qin Yun, if you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that my father will be angry?"

The monk Haisheng on the side shook his head gently: "Silly."

"Furious?"

Qin Yun sneered, "Princess Wufeng, I know, do you Zhongli family be a thousand-year-old family? The ancestor of Zhongli is even an immortal who has practiced to the realm of the soul! But what about the immortals? Don't you know... Heaven has rules! Immortals also have three disasters and nine difficulties!"

Princess Wu Feng's face froze.

"Why, do you think I don't understand?" Qin Yun sneered, "I am a casual cultivator, I just became a patrol angel, but I still understand the rules."

"There are so many great demons in the innate golden elixir realm, which is a disaster for all places. The immortals of the Yuanshen dare not interfere, why?" Qin Yun sneered, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals! Immortals... should not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world! The greater the intervention, the greater the cause and effect, and the heavier the karma. Although the immortals of the Yuanshen are immortal, they also have three disasters and nine difficulties. If they cannot resist it, they will be a disaster for death."

"The world is poisonous! The rules of heaven are ruthless. Even if thousands of mortals die, immortals will not interfere! Even if some innate Golden Pill Realm masters die in battle, the immortals of the Yuanshen will not take action easily. What's more, your trivial matter?"

There are three important realms of practice.

Acquired, innate, and primordial spirit!

The Yuanshen Immortal has long been a legend. Qin Yun used to think that there might be no immortals in the world. But after becoming an angel, he realized the true face of this world! He understood that many forces in the thousand-year-old families, courts, Taoist holy lands, Buddhist holy lands, Tiande Palace, and demon world, all the immortals and demon gods in the Yuanshen realm are in charge.

It’s just that the immortals and the demons fight.

But they dare not attack a mortal easily. The greater the cause and effect of the mortal, the less they dare to attack. A great demon like Qin Yun killed the water ape, which made millions of people in Guangling County grateful, and even prayed for Qin Yun with the eternal life card. The cause and effect of Qin Yun is not ordinary! The immortals dare to take action... The three disasters and nine difficulties that usually make them afraid of will erupt immediately, and it is even more terrifying, and it is possible to die directly.

Under the operation of the Heavenly Way.

Cultivators like Qin Yun and others are also recognized as "mortals". Only those who achieve immortality and immortality are immortals, demons and gods!

The acquired realm, the innate realm are still just mortals!

"I, my father has many disciples..." Princess Wu Feng said.

"Don't talk nonsense, just use any tricks." Qin Yun sneered. Before reaching the second level of sword intent, he might be afraid of innate golden elixir practitioners. After reaching a higher level of understanding of the meaning of the heavenly way, Qin Yun wanted to compete in the innate golden elixir realm.

"boom!"

Countless silk threads exploded in the whisk, and finally couldn't stop it.

Bang bang bang ~~~
Chapter completed!