Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 78: Lulu

She remembered the scene again, the young master drew a sword charm with her own blood, making her white face pale and bloodless.

At that time, he solemnly told her not to use it as a last resort.

Now that the people want to demolish the temple, her divine power is receding like a tide. Is it a last resort?

The willingness of the usual believers has now turned into a curse and hatred. Hate her for not being able to retreat from the evil spirits, hate her for not surrendering, hate her for provoking evil spirits, constantly devour her power, and make her feel like a knife.

She has heard this feeling before, but as a god, she doesn't need to care about pain.

At this moment, when I realized it, I suddenly felt so sad.

Qi Sanguang held the drumstick high and was still submerged in the crowd. She saw that the gate of the temple was smashed and the threshold was trampled on. Finally, the people in front rushed to the idol, holding the **** high, trying to destroy the idol.

She closed her eyes, and with a thought in her heart, the sword charm lying quietly suddenly exploded.

A layer of waves like water ripples scattered from the temple, blasting all the people in the temple away. On the muddy land, many people looked confused and fearful. In the end, the **** of valley is also a god. High above, different from their mortals.

When resentment turned into fear, the goddess' inspiration was lost by the pain in her body, and her divine power no longer faded, but the black cord still only restrained her, making it difficult for her to move.

A sword beam shoots out from the temple like a thread, rushing like electricity, walking through the majestic rain. The goal is not to animate, but the black cord on the goddess spirit, like cutting tofu. The black rope broke into countless pieces.

The **** regained the void, a sword glow coiled in front of him, flickering in hesitation.

Looking at the seemingly spiritual sword light, Yan Xu smiled suddenly: "It turned out to be just a sword charm. He left it for you?"

The goddess spirit bit her lip without saying a word, her body's divine power is concentrated, ready to explode at any time.

Yan Xu didn't care about her secret actions, and said lightly: "He really isn't there, then he really went elsewhere."

The goddess said: "What about this?"

Yan Xu smiled and said: "It's nothing. After confirming this matter, I probably understand a little bit. He still left something for you?"

He looked at this pure spirit indifferently, and a trace of murder suddenly appeared.

Then the sword glows and stabs towards Yan Xu suddenly, suddenly. Yan Xu disappeared, and Jian Mang hit the city head, and the city head immediately turned into stone dust. With the heavy rain, it turned into stone mortar, leaving behind the city wall, shocking.

At this time, Yan Xu was already close to the goddess spirit. He reached out and grabbed her chest. There is the position of the heart of God, and the realm of God can also be opened from this.

The goddess's body is exquisitely brilliant, that is the performance of the divine power flowing through the body at a high speed, she wants to burn herself to burst out the strongest power.

But she saw Yan Xu's eyes, which were deep and deep.

Then my mind was at a loss, and the divine power immediately lags behind.

At this time, Jian Mang turned around, sweeping through the wind and rain. After facing Yanxu, he stabbed fiercely. Yan Xu didn't realize it, letting the sword light pass through the body, and finally the sword light rushed to the heart of the **** of valley.

If the sword light is spiritual, its life is stagnant. At this time, a white jade hand, with a cleverness that surpasses the imagination of people in the world, wraps a strand of sword light around the fingertips, confining its life.

The sword light looks like a snake, trying to escape, but in the end it becomes more and more restrained, and at the same time it begins to dim.

Finally, the sword light slid around Yan Xu Di, and suddenly got into Yan Xu's fingers.

Yan Xu smiled unobservable, and the "Exterior Sword" was useless to him.

Only seeing Yanxu's body rise, and then suddenly shrink, there is a crackling sound of fried beans, the goddess spirit clearly knows that this is the sword qi being eliminated by a special method.

That was the sword charm that the young master wrote with blood, and it didn't work for him.

Then she felt a chill in her heart, the emptiness in her eyes, and an exquisite and translucent ball of light appeared on her hand for some time. At the same time, Yanxu's other hand formed a mysterious rune mark in the void, hitting the ball of light, and finally the ball of light expanded to give birth to a door, and the building inside was the same as a temple.

The Goddess Ling doesn't understand how Yan Xu can do it, and can open her **** realm.

Yanxu is just a phantom, and he enters and exits from the realm of God. There is a crystal ball in his hand, and the black energy inside is condensed, which is the Supreme Heart Curse.

He and the goddess spirit have already fallen from the sky, and the original divine heart that was abandoned by him is still in the muddy ground, pale.

Quietly looking at the crystal ball in his hand, the magical energy returned to him like a thread.

With the withdrawal of the supreme heart curse, his figure has become more and more solid, not as if there is or not, but it looks more and more terrifying.

Then his eyes focused on the crystal ball, Shen Lian's essence of mana, if it can be refined, although it will not be able to become a magic body, but it can go further and peek into the mystery of the too virtual divine strategy.

But at this moment, the entire crystal ball, like a hurricane, spins frantically.

The face of Yanxu's change of calmness finally gave birth to a shocked look, in disbelief: "How are you willing?"

The dazzling eight-color rays of light emerged from the city of Yuguan, swallowing and annihilating all the surrounding things. The most terrifying thing is that the front city wall completely disappeared, and this land became a swamp of mud.

A sword light flew from the sky and pierced into the swamp, and then a black shadow emerged from the swamp. When the shadow appeared, a **** sword light appeared out of thin air, and the shadow was shattered.

Immediately, the black shadows turned into countless black spots and scattered, many of them merged into the mortals who were stunned in the distance.

At this time, the heavy rain also stopped, a soft cough came up, and Shen Lian appeared with Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun said: "His magical magic method is indeed the most wonderful Taoist art in the world. You have abandoned the intensive mana and still can't put him into a desperate situation."

"It's normal. My Master has chased him for a long time, and I haven't been able to destroy him." Although Shen Lian said that, he still regrets that if the last blow is not the sword light, but the Dafa to restrain the devil, Yan Xu can't escape.

Ye Liuyunning, the mortals who have passed out at the moment, whispered softly: "Maybe he is still lurking in the hearts of these mortals, or he will kill them all."

Shen Lian waved his hand and said: "He has a secret method that can indirectly infiltrate our hearts through the grievances of creatures. Although it can be guarded, it will be troublesome after all, and he will not stay here."

"Why?" Ye Liuyun asked leisurely.

"Because a person like him can live to the present, survival must be the first priority, otherwise he will not live now." Shen Lian stared at the muddy Yushui, the river seemed to be mundane and full Dirty.

When the river is calm, it is naturally clear, but once there is a wave, it will become muddy, just like when a person’s heart is calm, there will be a good side, but when it is flustered, all kinds of distracting thoughts and contemptible thoughts will breed, and the spiritual platform will be smeared. .

A true Taoist can be as pure as still water when in a panic, as pure as a state of emptiness, even if the mana is low, as long as he realizes this, he can gain spiritual freedom, be unconstrained, and finally hope for enlightenment.

Shen Lian abandoned the mana that was used to suppress the supreme heart curse. On the contrary, he felt a little relieved. The cultivation base can come back again. Such a smooth and unobstructed mood experience is not so easy to encounter.

Ye Liuyun can feel the difference in Shen Lian. Even though there is no pressure from the top cultivator, and no breath that makes him feel terrible, there is an aura of peace in the soul, like a lamp in the dark night, Warm and cosy.

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The Temple of the Valley was renovated, and when the God of Valley regained consciousness, he realized that she was in the warm incense power, which made her divine power continuously grow.

It was the young master in front of her. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the gentle eyes of the young master.

Shen Lian said: "Thank you."

Although there are only a few words, she feels that everything she has done before is worthwhile, and it makes her more happy than gaining faith as a god. This kind of emotion, she knows what it is, mortals call it emotion, which runs through birth, old age, sickness and death, and Yu Hongchen is the most indispensable.

She whispered: "Actually, I didn't help you much." She wanted to call the Young Master, but she didn't say it, and she didn't know why.

Shen Lian did not dwell on these courtesy, but said: "The people of Yuguan City treated you like that, are you going to punish them next?"

She was a little stunned and said: "But they have believed in me again, and they are more religious than before."

She can clearly feel the piety and fear of the believers in the incense aspiration power, and the incense aspiration power provided is stronger than in the past, but she is not very happy with the increase in divine power, because she has seen it since birth One of the most powerful figures in the world.

I have seen the big river and the sea, and I don’t think the stream is wide.

"Do you hate them?" Shen Lian asked, staring at her.

"Don't hate." This is what she said from the bottom of her heart, because she can't hate it, just like a long time ago, a green vine had grown on her body, absorbed her nutrients, entangled her firmly, and finally green The vine still withered and turned to ashes, and then she was left with an unspeakable sense of melancholy.

"This is a good thing." Shen Lian sighed lightly.

Shen Lian took a step forward and tapped her eyebrows. Only then did she realize that she was still among the idols. There was no one else in the temple at this time.

She saw the sea. There was an island in the sea, and there was a fairy mountain standing on the island, among the misty clouds.

"This is Qingxuan. After you let Qi Sanguang get well, go here."

"Can I go too." The goddess Lingqing looked at Shen Lian.

"When you can leave this place, you can come to me. By the way, do you have a name? I can't call you by the name of a god." Shen Lian laughed.

"No."

"Then I will get one for you. You are from a plant elves, so call it ‘Luluo’."

"Hmm." The goddess spirit accepted the new name~IndoMTL.com~ I was a little bit obsessed, thinking about being a human being, how good it is, at least go wherever I want.

When she was in a trance, Shen Lian disappeared.

In the wind outside, there is a light Taoist song:

The green radishes marginal yushu, the light and the bright light.

There are two real people underneath, raising their wings and flying high.

How enthusiastic I am, I want to chase after the clouds.

Yu Yuyu Xiyue Peak.

Ishishi green onion and Tianlian.

There is a hermit in the senior year.

Beards and hair are all bright.

The stick swims from me.

Teach me to forget words.

(To be continued.)