Jun Shangli Daoxing entered the realm of real people and obtained Qingyuan's paper-cutting technique to make horses. He could use it immediately, but in just a few efforts, he had some understanding and used many paper people on the spot.

Although Jun Shangli is not as good as Qingyuan when it comes to his attainment in cutting paper into a horse, he is three points more powerful than Qingyuan because of his profound knowledge of Taoism.

In terms of its number, Jun Shangli's magic power is deep, so he naturally uses it more.

As for Qingyuan, Jun Shangli's sword technique was not read immediately, and he put it in his arms. He also used the technique of cutting paper into a horse to help the people from all walks of life.

Jun Shangli took a look and looked a little admirable, but it just flashed away. He cut out the 100th paper man and threw it away. The paper man fell to the ground and turned into a man out of thin air. Kong Wu was powerful, but his whole body was pale and had no facial features. He was quite terrifying. This was due to his insufficient attainments.

"If you have a paper person to help you, I will go and find Monk Wusheng."

Jun Shangli was silent for a moment, looked at Qingyuan and said, "You can do it yourself."

Qingyuan nodded slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jun Shangli pointing and cutting off a strand of hair, then turning his sword finger, attaching a breath to the hair.

"Sword Qi."

Jun Shangli said: "There is a wisp of sword energy on it, which cannot deal with real people, but it can deal with ordinary masters. For you, it is of great use."

Seeing this, Kiyohara was a little surprised and said, "This is..."

"I'll just make a compensation for it. I know that the book of sword techniques that can't be as good as the Taoist art of cutting paper into a horse." Jun Shangli said: "I have heard the conversation you had with Huanhua Pavilion before. You are willing to hand over this Taoist art and pity the people here. I'm used to seeing people who practice Taoism. Most of them think that they are superior to all living beings, and they regard sentient beings as ants. Although there are many people like you, there are not many. It should be noted that Taoist practitioners are also human beings, even if they are gods, half of them are human beings. If you have this bottom line, it's admirable. This sword energy is a life-saving thing for you, and it can barely be considered as a tent for paper-cutting horses."

Qingyuan did not refuse. Although the sword energy of a real person could not cope with the real person, even when facing the master of the sixth level of heaven, it could serve as a deterrent function. For Qingyuan at this time, it was very precious. He took the strand of hair, put it in his arms, gave a gift, and said, "Thank you."

Jun Shangli responded, then soared into the air and threw herself to the other side.

Seeing that he was so accurate in his control of the direction, Kiyohara felt a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

Hua Mei can explore the general direction of Monk Wusheng, and Jun Shangli followed the instructions and made some arrangements, and with his identity as a cultivator in the Nanliang camp, he could cover it up. It may not be easy for this real person to take away that immortal fate, but it should not be too difficult to arrange something according to the instructions of Huanhua Pavilion to help Monk Wusheng escape faster.

Kiyohara looked at his departure back and said silently.

Suddenly, the bamboo tube lit up.

When Kiyohara saw Zhutu, she felt a little headache for no reason, but she still took it over and injected her magic power.

"The disciples of Shouzhengdao Sect are here to clean up the mess."

The voice of the flower charm came from inside.

Qingyuan's expression changed slightly when she heard this.

"Shouzhengdao Sect has always wanted to kill you, and this group of disciples is not very good at Taoism, so they cannot get involved in the fight, so they have to come here to clean up the mess. You can also recognize one of them, which is the Zhengxing when Fu Chongshan."

Upon hearing this, Qingyuan became more and more silent. His eyes swept over and fell on the ruined stone. At this time, he had already cast all the paper-cutting techniques he could perform as horses. If the number was large, it would exceed the limit of his own Taoist practice.

Muyang City was originally the source of this incident, and the tragic situation here has something to do with all parties.

The Shouzhengdao Sect is known as the first family in the Middle Earth and has always been the leader of the Right Dao, so naturally it cannot be ignored. And those monks who depend on Nanliang also have to take charge of the affairs of various places in Nanliang. Now after the battle, it is expected that these two families will come here to clean up the mess.

Now that Qingyuan stays, he is afraid that he will fall into the hands of Shouzheng Taoist Sect. Therefore, after he casts these paper men who cut paper into horses, he also wants to leave. After all, he is alone. Although he can cast magic, he needs to be careful in saving people under the ruins. Taoist techniques cannot be easily used, so his role is not as great as that of two or three paper men.

Despite this, I felt unbearable after all when I thought of leaving like this.

"Even this is in Nanliang, I'm afraid it's not easy to stay."

At this time, Zhengichi should have been chasing and killing Monk Wusheng, but Kiyohara could know from Zhengichi's eyes that this disciple of the Shuzhengdao Sect still wanted to chase him more.

"How could this Zhengyi kill me so firmly? It's really inexplicable..."

Qingyuan frowned. At this time, he had already obtained the secret technique of hidden breath from Huanhua Pavilion. He used it briefly to barely isolate the breath, but he had a very shallow attainment in this technique.

It is best to leave Nanliang quickly, find a territory, practice this technique, achieve certain attainments, and completely cut off the connection between your own breath and the outside world.

After taking a look at this land, Kiyohara sighed, took a step back slightly, and quickly left Muyang City.

After leaving Muyang City, he was lucky enough to get the hidden art of Wu Nan.

This hidden technique is good at stealth, but it can also conceal the breath. However, in terms of concealing breath, it is much worse than the method of sealing the universe given by Huanhua Pavilion. Fortunately, Wu Nan's secret technique is also good at stealth, and it is more useful when combined with the method of sealing the Huanhua Pavilion.

...

And when Qingyuan left Muyang City.

One person came to the Kanling River.

This man looked under forty, with a fair face, dressed in scholarly clothes, slowly walking along the river.

Su Xiang saw the man from afar, and somehow, he had some inexplicable respect.

Suddenly, the scholar looked over, smiled, then turned around and walked up to him, bowed, and said, "This little brother..."

Su Xiang replied without realizing it, saying, "Sir, don't be too polite, young actor Su Xiang."

He was also well-read in poetry and books. Recently, he married the granddaughter of an old man from Kanling Town. He also took charge of many things. He talked in front of everyone and raised some grand atmosphere. But today when he saw this scholar, he was as trembling as when he was in the capital, and he felt a lot of fear.

Back then, it was because the other party was a Grand Secretary, who held a first-rank official position and had a high position and was insignificant. However, for other reasons, Su Xiang did not know the identity of the person in front of him, but when he saw this scholar, he felt more profound than the feeling given to him by the Grand Secretary back then.

This does not come from identity, but from the person in front of you.

He faintly seemed to be back when he first entered school when he was young and met his mentor.

"My name is Yunjing."

The scribe smiled and said, "I have something to ask for advice."

Su Xiang said: "I dare not take it if I ask for advice. I wonder what happened to you sir?"

Mr. Yun Jing said: "It's about the thunder and heavy rain a few days ago. I heard that someone was killing demons here that day?"

Su Xiang hesitated a little, then nodded.

Mr. Yun Jing smiled and said, "Can you tell me in detail?"
Chapter completed!