Lindong.

Bai Shizhi stood on the altar.

In front of him, the straw man had already broken.

The incense vows wrapped around the immortal soul and followed a connection in the dark and killed it.

Those who have attained enlightenment and became immortals cannot even accommodate this world. Even if they are just a ray of immortal thoughts, they are not comparable to those of a real person.

It is not difficult to kill a real person's Yang God.

However, he did not notice the sign of Qingyuan's death. Instead, he was in the south, and there was a breath soaring into the sky, which was Qingyuan's man.

"Even my ancestor of Bai's family can't destroy him?"

Bai Shizhi's eyes were concentrated. He was the caster, but at the moment when the straw man collapsed, he had completed the casting step. The subsequent changes had nothing to do with him. Therefore, he did not know the twists and turns in it, but just looked at the south and showed a look of surprise.

In his eyes, Qingyuan burst out with a breath, no longer covering himself, no longer using the technique of sealing the universe, and it seems that it is just because he has done his best to deal with the wisp of the immortal soul of his ancestors.

But being able to withstand the immortals, even if it is just a strand of immortal soul, is enough to shock people.

"I really survived."

Bai Shizhi raised his eyebrows, but found that aura suddenly came towards Lindong.

He was not afraid, and stood on the altar, stood with his hands behind his back, looking south, with a sneer on his face, with a little ridiculous expression, and said lightly: "Mr. Bai is afraid that if you, a treasure house of merit, will be killed halfway through the east world, and Bai will miss this fate."

...

Keep the righteous gate.

The Taoist of Huajiao sighed and said, "The Bai clan in Lindong built an altar and buried many treasures. In order to cast spells, all the spirits were lost, and all the treasures became waste... In addition, it destroyed the thousand-year-old incense accumulation and destroyed a wisp of the immortal soul, causing the Bai clan ancestor to be injured, and his work can be considered as amazing."

He shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

He has made a lot of work, but Qingyuan still deserves to be dead.

This contemporary sect of Shouzhengdao Sect turned around and entered the hall.

There were many talisman papers in front of him. When he picked up the pen, he didn't hesitate at all, as if it was flowing... After a moment, several talisman papers were scattered, one side of each side.

He ordered Hongshuo and others to sit and guard Lindong and wait for Qingyuan quietly.

He ordered Hongliang, Zhengsu Zhengyang and others to rush to Lindong to surround and kill Qingyuan.

He ordered that the monks from all over the east were gathered in Lindong.

He ordered Lindong to be located south of the east, and to all sects, and cultivators to intercept and kill Qingyuan halfway.

"It's fine if you die halfway... If you really have the ability, then let Lindong be your burial place."

The head of Shouzheng had a serious look and expressionless face. He immediately wrote another piece of talisman paper, which turned into light and left.

This order was for the first disciple of this sect to leave.

...

A soothing sound!

A white light penetrated through the void in an instant.

Qingyuan reached out and hit a Yuanling capture hand.

A sudden palm, the green light shone, and immediately it was a radius of one meter, and it was so majestic.

The white light groaned and was knocked over. Fortunately, he took advantage of the situation and retreated. If he had not seen the situation quickly, he would have almost been held in the hands of the Yuan Ling Captain.

The white light suddenly dissipated and turned into a middle-aged real person. The real person still looked scared on his face, but at this point he had a faster reaction. He immediately used another sword to cut the Yuanling grasping hand away.

However, the sword light had just fallen, and after the broken Yuanling grasping hand, another blood-colored light came in an instant.

The real person's pupils suddenly shrank, and he took a breath. Before he could react, he was hit by blood, screamed and fell down.

Blood Transformation Technique!

Qingyuan withdrew his gaze and headed towards the east.

The Blood Transformation Yuan technique. Although this technique is not very powerful, it is the most rapid when used. It is waved and is like a gangrene attached to the bone afterwards. Even if it does not die, it will be almost worse than death.

He used to use this method a little, but now he has no scruples.

He encountered many obstacles along the way, but he did not hold back at all. He broke through all the things with an unstoppable momentum... At this point, it was less than three thousand miles away from Lindong.

And he came here all the way and encountered many obstacles. The battle between the halfway was no less than ten, and there were as many as four real people who were beaten by him.

Qingyuan took a deep breath and looked towards Lindong.

This place is less than three thousand miles away from Lindong, and Qingyuan is naturally very clear about what will be waiting for him in Lindong.

He has come all the way, and those who are interested can know where he will come.

Lindong Bai family, a thousand-year-old Taoist family, must have prepared a trap, opened the bag, and waited for him to arrive.

Shouzhengdao Sect must have summoned disciples to surround and kill them at Lindong.

As long as the monks from all walks of life have time to arrive, they are heading towards Lindong.

And these people on the way may have received the news, so they intercepted and killed so intensively... Along the way, there were more than ten battles in just a few thousand miles.

Kiyohara took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.

He was going to go east, but the omen originating from the Dongxuan Tower reminded him that there was a situation of death without life ahead.

However, Ge Yu'er's voice, appearance and smile appear before her.

"gentlemen……"

"This is the bag I just learned to embroider, and I can put those wood carvings on my husband."

"Xiao Yu was so happy that he hadn't seen him for several years, and now he could meet his husband again."

"gentlemen."

"Um?"

"See you in the future."

“I’ll see you again.”

Every bit, it appears and disappears.

Qingyuan soared towards Lindong, riding through the clouds and breaking through the void.

And his body almost turned into a cloud light that was hard to see in the naked eye.

Since the lower realm, he has sought to become an immortal, and to die today, it may not be a wise move.

But he is not a merchant who knows how to care about gains and losses in the world, nor is he a powerful minister and adviser who knows how to make choices in the court.

The situation ahead is full of death.

But if he hides today, what kind of Tao is he asking for? What kind of immortal is he becoming?

This is not an immortal, but a person of snakes, insects, rats and ants that shrink into the mud.

Things like gold and stone can last forever.

Keqing is a person who practices Taoism, not a dead person with a serene heart.

"In life, there is still a sense of heart."

Qingyuan sighed, there were still storms in the three thousand miles ahead, but he was not afraid of death when he went to die. "How can I turn a blind eye to you if you dare to die for me?"

And at this moment, a blood light suddenly came from the east.

It is also the blood-transforming essence technique!

Qingyuan suddenly stopped.

Qingyuan's face turned slightly cold, and then he beat him to disperse the Blood Transformation Yuan Technique and look to the east.

I saw blood clouds rolling in the east, and a person was approaching in the hazy place.
Chapter completed!