Chapter 441

In just one day's effort, all the monks in he'an city became the disciples of Sanle immortal, that is, the disciples of don't beg.

However, the friars with slightly higher accomplishments around he'an city are not allowed to beg for a pot. Now they are invested in the Sanle immortal's door. The three Yuanying realm are among the best, the more than 50 golden elixir stage are Junjie, and the other seven or eight hundred friars are from the innate realm. They can barely control the flying sword to fly tens of miles from the ground. They are even friars.

As for tens of thousands of others, don't beg. You can only stand in the courtyard of the city master's house with your hands on your back. More than 30000 monks in the acquired realm, do you mean to call yourself a monk? In a place with plenty of energy like Pangea, it's only the cultivation of the acquired realm after spending so many years together. Do you really mean to say you're a monk?

After God's knowledge has swept these accomplishments, it is probably the "scattered cultivation" of internal power for 30 or 50 years. Don't beg. You can't wait to slap them all to death. What's the use of getting this stuff to your men? The seafood under the emperor Xiansheng is much better than them. At least those great white sharks, if they are in the sea, one great white shark can kill 300 or 500 people.

"Do you mean to call yourself a monk?" He shook his head and gave a long sigh.

However, these piecemeal repairs are also useful. At least the city appearance and wells in Hecheng have been managed, the urban defense has been taken care of, the gutters have been dredged, and the huts have been cleaned up. Don't beg. I'm really not in the mood to cultivate these scattered repairs. I'll just organize them into an urban management team. Let them hang out.

In addition, mines near he'an city need people to mine, medicine fields need people to take care of, and all walks of life need people to manage. It is unrealistic to expect these people to contribute much combat effectiveness to don't beg, but it is more than enough for them to help don't beg deal with all kinds of chores.

Don't beg has never paid attention to these chores, but he never dreamed that he was a good hand in management. Under the single-handed control of Hu, these tens of thousands of scattered practitioners were orderly assigned to various posts in he'an city according to their respective specialties. However, in three or five days, he'an city operated as usual, and four specialties were gathered in the city, and then transported to other places for sale through the newly established caravan with the signboard of Da Le heavenly palace. Seeing that huge profits were coming.

I'm a habitual shopkeeper. Don't beg. It's just a closed door healing these days. The dead Qi in the body has been 90% better after being nourished by the bowl of spirit tea of the old man. After a month's efforts, the dead Qi in the body has been completely eliminated and the injury has been healed. The dead Qi transformed by the congenital yuan infant makes the Tianlong change skill of wuqi steadily step into the thirty-five change realm, and the physical strength has been enhanced several times.

Standing quietly in the back garden of Chengshou mansion, don't beg. There is a spring in front of you. Several leaves and petals are spinning on the surface of the clear spring. On a petal, a red ant is climbing around in panic, but no matter where he walks, he will touch the water within a few steps. The ant turns in panic and doesn't know how to escape.

Don't look at the red ant and suddenly smile happily.

The ant is like a person who cultivates immortals. The springs in all directions are the boundless and unpredictable avenue of heaven and earth. A bad walk is a disaster of meteorite. The boundless avenue of heaven and earth doesn't know where it ends. Standing on the shore, don't beg to look at the spring with a radius of only a few feet. Naturally, you can see through the reality of the spring at a glance, and where can the ant see when he is in the bureau? Where can I see through?

"I wait, but it's also a mole ant!"

Raise your head, don't beg, look at the flowing clouds in the sky, and suddenly go out of mind. Will this vast heaven be just a small spring in the eyes of some beings, and don't beg these immortals, that is, the ants on the petals, who are struggling to struggle?

Don't beg to wander in all directions. When thinking about these mysterious and mysterious problems, the gate of the yard was suddenly pushed open. Don't beg. You Jin, an old man who met at the early stage of Jindan in Nadan pharmacy a few days ago, ran in with a frightened face: "elder, it's bad. Two, two masters were killed!"

Don't beg. His divine consciousness is all concentrated on the little ant. His mind changes suddenly. The poor ant is pressed by his mind and evaporates into invisibility. Turning around with a gloomy face, don't beg and drink to you Jin: "don't panic, what happened?"

You Jin trembled and walked up to don't beg. He stammered: "brother, I was ordered to take the two masters of Zang Xin and Shou Xin to the Mountain Gate of Qingdan gate to collect some herbs today. As a result, someone broke in suddenly and said they wanted to seize the Mountain Gate of Qingdan gate and open up a cave. The disciple advised the two masters not to fight with them. The two masters hesitated a little and were split by a sword!"

Suddenly, the wind and trees did not shake in the backyard of the city Lord's residence, and everything solidified. With the strange "hissing" sound, a very thin sword gas was emitted from Buqi's body. Apart from Youjin, the flowers, trees, courtyards and pavilions in the backyard turned into fine dust at the same time. The suffocating pressure made you Jin stand stiff in front of don't beg and dare not make any changes. He suddenly felt that as long as don't beg with a look, he would be turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Qingdan gate, your original school?" Don't beg, turn your head and take a look at you Jin.

You Jin nodded stiffly, "yes, it's where the disciple's original school was. Just, just now..."

Don't beg, patted You Jin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "now you and I are all from the great music heaven palace. Hey, hiding and keeping your heart is also helpful to me. Although they didn't really save me, they always owe them this friendship."

Grab you Jin, don't turn begging into a black light, and follow you Jin's instructions, quickly fly to a high mountain thousands of miles away from the West. That mountain is the Mountain Gate of Qingdan gate, the former school of Youjin. Qingdan gate's art of elixir is also well-known around he'an city. It is by picking herbs planted at home to refine elixirs for sale that Qingdan gate has established a small foundation in he'an city.

But now the elders of Qingdan gate have been completely destroyed. Two or three of the big cats and kittens of Qingdan gate under you Jin have also been incorporated into the great music heaven palace, and the Qinglin mountain where Qingdan gate is located has become the territory of the great music heaven palace. However, the Dalai heavenly palace controlled by don't beg doesn't have enough strength to send people to station, so Qinglin mountain has become an empty mountain.

Buqi had just flown less than a hundred miles, and the twelve black lights in the rear quickly caught up with him. The twelve evil puppets with murderous faces made a low cry and closely followed Buqi. Don't beg. At the moment, his mind is full of killing opportunities. His state of mind affects the mood of the demon puppets. As he gets closer and closer to Qinglin mountain, the murderous spirit on the demon puppets becomes stronger and stronger, and gradually turns into a large black smoke, which is wrapped around these demon puppets.

The fierce do not beg stopped the escape light. At the entrance of Qinglin mountain in front, between the two towering blue cliffs, in front of the memorial archway originally carved with the three characters "Qingdan gate", two wooden stakes stand there. The bloody bodies of the old monk cangxin and the monk Shouxin were stripped naked and hung naked on the wooden stakes for public display.

On the blue cliff on the left, a line of big characters smeared with human blood is so dazzling - forbidden area, those who enter without permission are killed!

Don't beg, carrying Youjin, fell to the ground and walked slowly to the old monk cangxin. He raised the old monk's drooping head and looked. A big hole was broken in the old monk's eyebrows. It was obvious that the relic had either been collected or destroyed, or had been broken and fled by itself, but anyway, all that remained was a corpse. The heart guarding little monk on one side doesn't have to see it. Cangxin, who has ranked among the arhat fruit, is in this situation. How can he be better?

"Almsgiver, were you robbed of wealth or lust? Why are you naked? It's strange that you are a man. Are you robbed of lust?"

The little monk suddenly sounded in Buqi's ear with a somewhat naive and cunning voice. Not long ago, the little monk met the seriously injured Buqi and kindly took him back to the Tibetan heart Buddhist temple. This couple of teachers and disciples are affectionate and righteous. They are a good couple.

"Whoever killed you, I will repay you a hundred times if I don't beg!" Don't beg a palm on the body of cangxin. A purple and blue flame burns up, turning him into a blue smoke, and then a forbidden god fire. Don't beg to turn the body of the heart guarding monk into a wisp of ashes.

The sound of "ticking and ticking" came. There were 108 thumb sized relics in the body of the old monk cangxin, which fell to the ground like pearls. There were also relics left in the body of the monk Shouxin, but the number was only 12, and the volume was only the size of broad beans.

Don't beg to pick up these relics with a smile. With a finger, a piece of glow flies out. These relics are integrated into eighteen silver pearls the size of egg yolk. He took out a piece of natural silk, carefully strung the eighteen precious beads into a bracelet and put it on his wrist.

"Good things, well, can clear the heart and calm the mind, and can contain the anger! Good things!" Don't beg to play with the bracelet and laugh.

Smiling, don't beg. Suddenly, your eyes stared. A non cast sword on your head rushed up nearly a thousand feet high, turned into a huge red sword shadow and cut down heavily in front. He shouted, "the living people inside come out and die. Your Taoist priest has killed the door!"

The five elements sword formula of the split Sky Sword sect is launched by the sword of fire C. The Red Sword shadow roars down with towering flames, covering the Mountain Gate of Qinglin mountain. With a loud noise, the fire rushed up ten thousand feet high. The two cliffs in front were smashed and overflowed with fire, covering the nearby mountains and forests.

"Bold!" A light drink came from Qinglin mountain. A piece of rosy clouds swept away, and the flames were rolled clean.

A middle-aged Taoist, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe and was born with Fairy Spirit and excellent appearance, walked out slowly with four steady steps.

With his head held up proudly, the middle-aged Taoist shouted coldly: "I don't know how to live or die. I've been ordered to open another house here. Since I dare to make trouble, I'll stay here!"

Taoist Yun Jiong waved at once. Don't beg for a change in the wind and cloud around him. He suddenly found that he had fallen into a dreamland.

Don't beg. He just widened his eyes and shouted, "Qingcheng?"

Taoist Yun Jiong said proudly, "it's the xuanyang green city!"

After a pause, Taoist Yun Jiong shouted with some enthusiasm: "my master is immortal Li Yang, the grandson of the founder of Qingcheng today!"

Qingcheng! Xuanyang Qingcheng!

Immortal Li Yang! Immortal Li Yang from Qingcheng!