The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 150: Tell me about the suppression of the devil prison back then
Xiao Yiyun kept coughing up blood, his eyes were full of horror, and he wondered who this person is, and he could shake the foundation of his Taoism with a single sentence.
The skin on the man’s face is very smooth, looking very young, but there are faintly protruding veins under the skin, looking like a tree vine, extending upwards, and finally protruding above the forehead, forming two finger-length horns ... This is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary Zhongzhou school disciple!
Seeing those two horns, Xi Yiyun and the others in Jingyuan thought of a possibility at the same time, but felt that it was too impossible!
The Monk Duhai is the chief of the Law Hall of the Guocheng Temple, and the fourth or fifth person in the temple, regardless of realm or generation, he is the highest person present. He waved his monk's sleeve and rolled Xi Yiyun to his side, looking at the Zhongzhou sect, his eyes were full of shock and uncertainty, and he asked: "Dare to ask your Excellency who is it?"
"Since you dare not call the old man by his name, continue to assume that you don't know who I am."
The man snorted coldly and said: "I am equal to the balance, everything is anim, you can call me Qi Ling."
Hearing this name, the people in Jingyuan no longer have any fluke, knowing that it is indeed the one who came, and their eyes are full of horror.
is just a slightly different pronunciation, how can people still be unable to guess his identity?
The monk crossing the sea, the monk of the Great Chang, and the deer prince and others hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and were extremely respectful.
Qilin is a Zhongzhou sect of Zhenshan mythical beast, with supernatural powers. From ancient times to the present, I do not know that it has lived for tens of thousands of years. Looking at the Chaotian Continent, probably only the Yuangui from Qingshan has lived longer than him, let alone those present. People, even some of the elders in the Hidden Peak of Qingshan Mountain and the Back Valley of Yunmeng, are all his descendants.
Zhuo Rusui lowered his head and looked at the futon in front of the small stone tower.
The monk crossing the sea bowed and said: "I don't know... Mr. Qi appeared in the world today, what advice can you give?"
Qi Ling said indifferently: "I'm looking for someone."
The monk crossing the sea looked slightly different and said: "Who?"
The people in the Jingyuan Garden were also surprised, thinking that there is anyone in the world who deserves a special trip away from Yunmeng Mountain to meet?
Qi Ling suddenly shouted: "Jing Jiu! Come out for me!"
This drink is like a landslide, the wind is blowing in the quiet garden, and the white flags are flying, as if it will split into countless pieces at any time, and the smoke and dust will be shaken out from the cracks of the stone, and the eyes are charming.
After a while, the reverberation of the violent drink gradually disappeared, and the smoke fell again, and there was no other movement.
Qi Ling was silent for a while, turned around and looked at Zhuo Rusui and said, "Where is he?"
Zhuo Rusui looked down at the dust that was evenly scattered on the ground, seemingly calm, but in fact he was shocked, and the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat.
Qi Ling's two lines of sight, as if substantial sharp blades, cut directly into his Tao tree.
"I don't know what you are talking about..."
Zhuo Rusui said listlessly: "Old gentleman, you have to go to Qingshan, if you find my little teacher, this is Guocheng Temple."
Qi Ling ignored him, and said in a cold voice: "Jing Jiu studied Buddhism here, did he become a tortoise? Of course, your ancestor of the Qingshan Sect was a tortoise..."
Zhuo Rusui curled his lips, thinking that if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely stab you with two swords at this time, otherwise, after returning to Tianguangfeng, what face would he have to see Master Yuangui?
Lu Guo Gong wanted to stand up and say a few words, but under the pressure of this ancient mythical beast, he couldn't even breathe, so where did he open his mouth?
Qi Ling's voice gradually became tyrannical, and said: "If you don't come out again, I will tear down this garden and this broken temple!"
The monk crossing the sea could no longer listen, and stepped forward under the pressure, and sighed: "Old gentleman, if this is the case, then I have to put up a big formation in Guocheng Temple."
The cultivating sects of Chaotian Continent have their own backgrounds, and of course there will be powerful mountain gates.
Qi Ling squinted at him and said: "Little monk, do you think that formation can trap the old man?"
The monk crossing the sea said with a wry smile: "I hope I can trap the old man for three days. If I want to come to Zen, I can rush back from the snowy field."
It should be a threat, but when it came out of the monk's mouth, it seemed helpless.
Guocheng Temple really has very little experience in fighting with people bravely, not to mention such a big thing today.
Moreover, the unicorn beast of the Zhongzhou school had been friends with the ancestor of Zen in the past, and Guocheng Temple also got its help in building the temple. How can Guocheng Temple go all out?
Qi Ling heard the hidden meaning in this sentence, and said with a slight expression: "This is a matter between me and the Qingshan Sect. Please don't interfere."
The monk crossing the sea sighed and persuaded: "Can the old man look at the first emperor, and wait until the end of the tower?"
"The filial piety to me by the King's court has always been indispensable. If it is normal, it's okay to let it go for the time being, but not today."
Qi Ling's gaze fell into the depths of Jingyuan, revealing an aura that could not be denied.
There is a reason why he chose to attack today.
The period before Jing Jiu finally refines the immortal urn is the most prone to problems. If it is disturbed, it is very likely that all previous efforts will be lost.
True Person Bai still hopes to be able to carry on the original plan and let the Immortal Consciousness successfully enter Jing Jiu's body. If it doesn't work, then kill it.
Jing Jiu obviously wanted to pass this time through the tower, how could he allow such a thing to happen.
Feeling the horror aura exuded by Qi Ling, the people in the quiet garden are very nervous and silent.
The monk crossing the sea had a bitter look. Knowing that Guocheng Temple had to stop all of this, he was ready to tear off the rosary on his wrist and notify the abbot to go out and start the large formation in the temple.
Suddenly there was a creak in the quiet garden.
A door was pushed open.
At the same time, a clear woman's voice sounded without any mood swings.
"Master, wait a minute, don’t alarm the abbot, how can we be a guest make the master embarrassed?"
Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu walked out of the back room of Jingyuan.
came to the court, Jing Jiu looked at Qi Ling calmly and said, "What can you do with me?"
Hearing these words, everyone in Jingyuan was stunned.
Qi Ling speaks and acts extremely domineering, but no matter how irritated people are in their hearts, they dare not make any accusations, and they are courteous, even the injured Xi Yiyun, because the other party is a unicorn!
Zhuo Rusui, no matter how unruly, dare to stare at the ground, where can he dare to look at the other person?
Jing Jiu dared to look into the other person’s eyes, and was so calm and calm, don’t you know who the other person is?
Qi Ling didn't respond much. In his opinion, Jing Jiu should be like this, if True Person Bai's guess is correct.
He looked into Jing Jiu’s eyes and said indifferently, "I came... to ask you one thing. If you don’t answer well, I will kill you."
Jing Jiu said: "Say."
Qi Ling had a sad and tyrannical look in his eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Why are you killing the dragon?"
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Hearing this, the people in Jingyuan were shocked again, and they couldn't believe their ears.
The Zhendevil Prison Incident in the past, the Chaoge City earthquakes continued, the ordinary people naturally did not know the reason, they naturally knew the truth.
The Emperor Underworld escaped from prison, and finally died with the Canglong!
Listen to Qilin~IndoMTL.com~ Is this incident actually related to Jing Jiu?
Even if Jing Jiu is in the middle of the wild, the strongest among the younger generation of ascetics is not qualified to participate in this level of battle, let alone back then?
But then people remembered some of the details of the Devil Suppression Prison Incident. Before the blue dragon rose from the ground, there was a figure of Dodge Kuai who escaped from the Devil Suppression Prison. It is said that the Qingtiansi and Zhongzhou faction of the imperial court have been tracking this person. Could it be that... the sights of Xi Yiyun and Bai Qianjun fell on Jing Jiu's body, and at the same time, they remembered that Jing Jiu appeared like a fairy in the illusion of the blue sky. The illusion of shenfa gave birth to an extremely absurd feeling in her heart.
Of these people, the one who knows the most inside information is of course Lu Guogong. He arranged for Jing Jiu to enter the Demon Prison.
Hearing Qilin’s words, his legs were a little weak, and he said: "I am Taichang Temple Qing, I am in charge of the devil prison. I dare to ask you if there is evidence for this statement?"
"There is evidence that he was dead long ago!" Qi Ling shouted violently.
The violent wind resurrected in the quiet garden, and then an unimaginable pressure was born, and everyone felt hard to breathe.
Jing Jiu, at the center of the pressure, is like the ship in the eye of the storm.
At this time, there was a cat cry from outside Jingyuan.
Qi Ling suddenly turned around, but saw nothing.
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