Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 104: Don’t worry

The clear water floats lightly, like a flying stone. Huang Quanzi couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in her heart, she couldn't help but coldly said: "What is your origin?"

When Huang Quanzi asked suddenly, her five fingers had already shot out black smoke, and she wanted to catch the water.

But the next scene was not as he imagined.

When his profound method encounters clear water, it is like fishing for a moon from the bottom of the water, without effort, just nothing. Huang Quanzi has been practicing for so long, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

He thought about Qingshui's unusualness, and knew that the other party might have some means, but this way of dissolving his mysterious method was still beyond his expectations, and he couldn't even feel the magical powers Qingshui used.

Qing Shui is not surprised, just fixedly looking at Huang Quanzi.

Huang Quanzi was impatient with Qing Shui looking at him like this, and said solemnly: "What are you going to do."

He already had fear in his heart, and unconsciously took a small step back.

Qingshui Road: "I can't beat you now, so I have to remember that when I can beat you in the future, I will return today's."

Huang Quanzi himself is not a magnanimous person, but he has never seen anyone take it for granted.

And this is a beautiful and refined girl.

Looking at her faint eyes, Huang Quanzi gave birth to fear for no reason.

At this time, Qing Shui turned his head suddenly, Huang Quanzi had been paying attention to her, so he followed her gaze. It was thirty miles away, under a waterfall like a long sword, standing a man without eyebrows and hair, it was a river of blood.

Xuehe nodded, Huang Quanzi's heart trembled. Of course he knew Xuehe, and he knew that Xuehe was not nodding to him. Then Xuehe nodded to the little girl, they knew each other.

Huang Quanzi has countless doubts in his heart, and then the river of blood summons him to pass.

He was in a phantom shape, and in the blink of an eye he was under the sword waterfall, and said respectfully: "The leader."

Xuehe glanced at Huang Quanzi, then looked at Yuan Qing and the others' fighting technique, he said: "Abi Hell Gong, you have not reached the ninth level, don't provoke Yuan Qing."

Huang Quanzi said: "He is a bit powerful now, but after he has dealt with four bald donkeys, I am sure to take down this traitor."

Xuehe frowned and said, "You don't believe me."

Huang Quanzi said: "Subordinates dare not."

Xuehe stared at Huang Quanzi for a while, then suddenly sighed: "I have come back from the tribulations, and only you are willing to stay by my side. I still want to give you something after all. This ghostly crossing man passed me I gave it to you, and you don’t need to call me the leader in the future."

Huang Quanzi couldn't help being flustered. He was transformed by a little bit of the Abi Killing Sword. He was born with incomplete spirituality, so he was more paranoid than Yuanqing, who was from a similar background. Naturally, he was also very concerned about the former of the Abi Killing Sword. The owner is quite in awe. Over the years, they have seen quite a few times. Huang Quanzi has always considered himself a loyal follower of Blood River and helped him deal with some things. It's just now that Xuehe suddenly had the intention of breaking ties with him, making him suddenly a little trance, not knowing what to do.

So much so that he suddenly had a smoky book in his hand, and he didn't care much.

Blood River Dao: "In the past, you were a sword, and it’s nothing to stay with me. Now you have the opportunity to become an adult and you can follow your own path. The Netherworld Crossing should be able to help you, so you can enlighten it."

Xuehe's voice is not rushing, but sweeps away Huang Quanzi's trance and makes him return to reality.

Huang Quanzi said: "I am willing to follow the leader."

Xuehe looked at him, smiled and said: "No need."

Huang Quanzi wanted to say more, but when she saw the unwavering determination in Shang Xuehe's eyes, she couldn't say anything.

He didn't know why Xuehe's attitude towards him had changed, but he felt a little unspeakably relaxed. In fact, his awe of the river of blood originated from the experience of being a sword in his previous life, which was actually a kind of obscurity for the acquired spirit after his rebirth.

Xuehe took the initiative to erase the involvement of the two, which is naturally a good thing for him.

As for Yuan Qing, his aura when he was reincarnated was far more complete than Huang Quanzi, and he listened to the main seat of Taiyi Dao earlier than Huang Quanzi, so Yuan Qing was less disturbed by the original consciousness of Yuan Tu Slaughter Sword. And over the years, Yuan Qing has been looking for a way to get rid of murderous intent.

But now Yuan Qing has stepped into the other extreme. While he is isolated from murderous intent, he is also "a foot high and a devil a foot high". The murderous intent has grown with his Dao Heart, and now the magic seed has become a big success, making him completely enchanted.

Yuanqing’s magical way grows under the heart of the Tao, so it is very different from the magical way of the blood river. It is closer to the unsentimental situation of "the world is not benevolent and everything is a dog", but there are still some essentials. the difference.

In this demonized state, the four monks of Fa Xian were extremely struggling to deal with Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing seems to never make a mistake, always able to survive the siege of the four. On the contrary, after Faxian urged the secret method that stimulated the potential of life, the situation worsened, and the most discerning Zhixuan was severely injured, and 100% of the mana was not used up to 60%.

If it hadn't been for the Buddha's relics on Moonlight to make Yuan Qing feel jealous, only the four monks would have been defeated early.

Nowadays, among the four monks ~IndoMTL.com~, the most imposing one is actually one of them.

As one of the eight great Zen masters, Yi Xing is neither as superb as Faxian nor as wise as Zhixuan, but he has cultivated a brave and fearless Vajra Buddha Dharma with the vajra stick in his hand. More than overwhelming.

If a party and Yuanqing are alone, Yuanqing can easily break the power of the party.

But there are three monks involved, and Yuan Qing has to come and head for every three or four breaths. The mana in his body, ten stops and five stops were wasted in the hard regrets of following the party.

After fighting for most of the day, the sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way in the sky stretches and stretches, without knowing where it comes and where it ends.

Yuan Qing and others fought higher and higher, and soon reached the nine heavens.

The wind is rustling, and every blow is like a sharp sword.

It's better than the master of Zen, in this environment, the monk's robe is cut with many small openings, and the image of a high monk is lost.

The Yuanqing fairy robe fluttered and remained largely intact, but it was much better than the four monks.

When he fights fiercely, he can still speak, saying: "Three Zen masters, Master Moonlight, don't you admit defeat?"

When Yuan Qing spoke, he was full of breath, and his voice came from the sky under the fairy law, so the four monks did not admire him.

Fa Xian and others did not respond, but they cherish mana and do not want to waste it.

Up to now, even if he admits defeat, Yuan Qing will not stop there.

Yuanqing couldn't help seeing the four monks' mind not moving. These Buddhist monks, if they say supernatural powers, may not have many heavenly powers, but the qualitative nature does exceed Taoist gods of the same strength.

But he was anxious to defeat the four, because he noticed not only Qingshui, but also Blood River.

Even if Yuan Qing's mana has increased greatly now, he is even more completely enchanted, but the feeling that Blood River gives him still makes him greatly jealous, even above that Buddha relic.