After Fang Ming left, only a messy open space and the corpses on it were left.

At this time, there was a loud cry around.

"Uncle Master!!!"

"Junior brother, junior brother!!!" Zhenren Qingxu's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the disciples around him and was already crying.

Even, it feels a little decadent.

He hurriedly sniffed: "You wait for the uncle to survive my Taoist veins and go to justice with great pride. You should remember it. In the future, you should keep your heart as if you were walking on thin ice, do brave and diligent things, and then you will never be able to regain peace and work hard..."

"What the leader said!" The disciples around him gradually stopped crying.

"What's more, Qinghe is just a military solution, and there is still a path to ghost cultivation. If you have the opportunity, you may not be able to see the gate of immortality!"

Qingxu's heart, thinking silently.

At this time, a breeze blew up on the flat ground.

A figure floated out of Qinghe's body, translucent, condensed like mist, not very real, look at the face of "no mistakes" novel, it is Qinghe's real person!

This is Qinghe's soul. Only Qingxu and a few disciples with profound cultivation and spiritual eyes can see it.

"Junior brother! You are just a soul now, your spiritual power is weak, quickly turn into a ghost cultivator and stabilize your soul! I will help you with your help!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Qinghe bowed his head.

Then he used the method of ghost cultivation. Qingxu opened his spiritual eyes and saw the earth's aura boiling. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a trace of the air came out. His face turned red, almost causing injuries in his body.

The earth's energy is mysterious and black. When it reaches the vicinity of Deqing and the soul, it will all be integrated into the Qinghe soul body.

Qinghe is helped by the earthly energy, and the soul gradually becomes solidified.

The yin energy gathers and becomes thicker and thicker. It turns into a large ball, wrapping the clear and soul, and disappearing.

Crack!!!

In the yin energy, the sound of bone explosions came faintly.

"Ha!!!" Qinghe gritted his teeth and endured the infusion of Yin Qi. He was a real person. Naturally, he knew that after a cultivator turned into a ghost cultivator, his magic power was at the beginning. At this time, the more Yin Qi was endured, the more beneficial it would be for his future practice.

Bang!!!

I don’t know how long it took, but the earth’s energy dissipated and a soul shadow appeared.

The face is clear, the blood is gone, and it is intact.

It is Ghost Cultivation and Qinghe.

"Junior brother, how about it?" Qingxu asked with concern.

"With the first Yin Qi infusion, I barely have the mage level, which is pretty good." Qinghe smiled bitterly.

"That's good. The junior brother is in front of him. Now he has become a ghost cultivator. The bottleneck is gone, and he has been promoted to the ** master. There is no obstacle..."

Qingxu comforted her.

It is naturally different for Qi Refiners to become ghost cultivators. In theory, what kind of cultivation is there before they die? Although the magic power is completely dispersed after they die, there is no bottleneck when they re-education. As long as the yin energy is sufficient, they can go smoothly.

There are only real people ranks, with some exceptions.

"Although this is the case, the real person rank is different. There have been real people's soldiers in all dynasties, but in the end, the ghost cultivation achieved the real person's position, only Mingyue Zhenren of the previous dynasty!" Qinghe also read a lot of books and learned a lot of secrets.

This real person's position karma has reached the ghost cultivation, and if you want to restore your old view, there is a big hurdle, which is very sad.

All the real people who have been in trouble have always been stuck at this step. But once they step over, I heard that they have magical powers.

At this time, the sunlight fell, and Qinghe's soul body fluctuated, as if it was evaporating and dissipating.

Qinghe's expression changed and she said, "I am the mage rank, I can't stand the sunlight, so I will talk to my senior brother in detail later."

Qingxu hurriedly said: "The sun's yang energy is a bit hindering to my junior brother. Come back to Yinfeng Cave to cultivate..."

Baiyun Temple has been passed down for a hundred years, so naturally, some disciples were robbed and rescued from the soldiers and had to switch to the ghost immortals. A special place of Yin Qi was opened in the sect, named Yin Feng Cave, which was used to practice ghosts.

This ghost cultivator is similar to the wandering ghost. He cannot stand the sunlight unless he has a certain level of cultivation.

Yinfeng Cave is a place where yin energy gathers, which is not conducive to living people, so it is a bit far away from Baiyun Mountain Gate. This time Fang Ming went up the mountain, but he had not seen a ghost cultivator.

What's more, these ghost cultivators are at most the cultivation level of Master **, which is equivalent to true disciples. If they cannot stop Fang Ming's casual attack, it will be useless if they come.

Qingxu thought sadly.

Send the disciples, treat the wounded, and clean up the mountain gate.

The Baiyunguan Sutra has greatly reduced its strength, and there were even more storms and waves. I don’t know how to survive.

Qingxu held the Baiyun Sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a little powerless...

Time is coming to night without realizing it.

Although those who practice Taoism have weak minds, they are not ruthless.

At this time, although there were no crying sounds in the entire sect, there was also a sad air floating around.

Even, it gives people a faint sense of decadence, but it loses its temper.

Baiyun Temple has been passed down for five hundred years and is famous and dominates Wuzhou. Today, he was killed by one person to the mountain gate. Two real people, plus the treasure of the town sect, are not enemies, and in the end one real person was even forced to death.

This incident was definitely a heavy blow to Baiyun's disciples. Many people had unstable hearts and almost invaded the inner demons.

Qingxu was sitting upright in the central hall, and was frowning.

"Senior Brother!" The Yinfeng drifted, and another figure appeared in the hall. It was Qinghe. At this time, his soul was round and fluorescent. It seemed that he had consolidated a lot in the Yinfeng Cave.

"Junior brother, you are here!" Qingxu bowed his head and said, "This time, I have been sobbing for my brother that I have not planned well and have caused my junior brother to solve the problem. It is really..." His voice couldn't help but choke.

"This is a disaster, and I can't hide. Now, there is only one real person left in the sect, but it's a big concern!" Qinghe's face was calm, but she talked about another thing.

Today, two real people died and were seriously injured, and even the Baiyun Sword was somewhat damaged.

It can be considered that his strength has been greatly reduced. Those small school wandering cultivators who have been suppressed by Baiyun Temple will not be able to hear the news.

The great sects of all states will also intervene, and the more worrying thing is the Anchang City God!

If one of these things is solved, Baiyun Temple will face the disaster of extermination!

Qingxu's eyebrows gathered into a ball, and the blue veins moved slightly, which was a proof of painstaking efforts. After a long time of silence, he said: "I was seriously injured before and forced to use the blood escape method. It is a blessing that I can maintain the real person's rank. It cannot be compensated for the twenty years of hard work in seclusion!"

"At this time, it is a time of storm, so I must not do this. I want to swallow the Poison Dragon Pill and protect Baiyun Temple for another ten years. As long as there is another real person in this ten years, my Baiyun Dao Crain can still be preserved!"

This Poison Dragon Pill is a secret medicine for Baiyunguan. It takes the essence of the gallbladder of the 500-year-old poisonous python, adds various precious herbs, and refines it. If you take it below the real person, you will die immediately!

After taking it, no matter what injury you suffer, you can suppress it for ten years. In these ten years, it is no different from being in full bloom.

But ten years later, the accumulated injuries will occur together and you will definitely die!

Qingxu's move is to be martyred and preserve the Taoist rule.

"Senior Brother!" Qinghe's voice choked, "If it were the first one..." Seeing that Bai Yunguan suffered such heavy losses, he couldn't help but regret.

"Oh... Now that things have come to this point, what else can I say! If you fight for dragons in the world, you will die if you do it. I have already realized it!" Qingxu seemed to have taken it lightly.

"Then... the dream is destroyed, is it..." Qinghe remembered another incident and asked.

Qingxu and Qinghe have been brothers for decades. When Qinghe looks at Qinghe's expression, he knows that Qinghe wants to use the trick of driving tigers and swallowing wolfs!

He moved his heart, but he was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Not appropriate! Inappropriate! Baiyun Temple has lost its strength and cannot be recovered by any strategy. This is because of his aura!"

Qi is strength, and after all, it is still a matter of strength. Baiyun Temple is not strong enough now. Even if he borrows the power of the Supreme Tao and destroys the City God, he will eventually be a wolf in front and a tiger in the future, and there will be no good ending.

"Just just inform the Taishang Dao of the Dream. I, Baiyun Temple, have been blocked for ten years, ignore foreign affairs..." Qingxu's eyes were bright and he made a decision.

"Senior Brother..." Qinghe said reluctantly. This is to cut off his arm, and many disciples outside Baiyun Mountain Gate and the business connections they had accumulated with great hardship must give up.

Even Yuheng had to give up.

"The rest are all branches and leaves. As long as my Baiyun Temple has its foundation, it's okay to give it up. But Yuheng's nephew is a real person's seed, so I let it go..." Qinghe was still a little regretful.

"Oh! Yu Heng's mind is clear, has great intentions, and knows how to advance and retreat. I have always regarded it as a treasure of the Lunar White Cloud Temple, but unfortunately I have been deeply entangled with the dragon energy and cannot escape."

"The City God is already holding Song Yu in a car. Li Rubi's defeat this time, and the power of Qianlong is damaged. The offense and defense will be easy. If you want to recover, it will be difficult! It is difficult! It is difficult!"

Qingxu thought about it, but shook his head and said.

"There is another thing. Senior brother, only the real person has always known that the other disciples and foreign guests are all led by magic circles. How did the god find this place?"

Baiyun Mountain Gate has always been secret. If there were two real people in the past, and the treasures were protected, it would be nothing.

Now, Baiyun Temple's strength has been greatly damaged. If the foundation is leaked, it will be rainy and rainy, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"This matter is my fault for my brother!" Qingxu said with a wry smile: "After I came back, I used the Baiyun Sword to cleanse my breath. Finally, I discovered that this god had done something to me and was followed all the way to leak the secret..."

Speaking of this, he was still a little scared, "This magical power of the City God is indeed strange. Even my cultivation level has not been discovered. It seems that he intended to let me go and find the traces of the mountain gate before..."

"It was the old Taoist who harmed the sect!" Qingxu's eyes turned red and his voice choked.

"This matter is a treacherous city god, so I must not blame my senior brother!" Qinghe said gritting his teeth.

But at the same time, he also felt awe of awe for the City God's tricks.

"With this god, Wuzhou and the world will probably be even more chaotic!" Qingxu saw further.

"Senior brother said this very well!" Qinghe nodded and asked, "Will you notify all sects of this matter..."

Qingxu shook his head, "At this time, all sects are trying their best to fight for the secrets of heaven, so they can't care about this matter."

"What's more, others will only laugh at me as incompetent in Baiyun Temple, which will damage the reputation of the ancestor..."

"Wuzhou dragon energy really fell into the hands of Song Yu?" Qinghe was still unwilling to accept it. When Li Rubi's defeat, he and Qingxu would still have to be punished by a round of Tianshen, although they can now prepare in advance and break off their relationship.
Chapter completed!