Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Qin Hongyu Liangguan and other dead souls were very moved after seeing that jade slip.

"Do you have a grudge against this tailor?"

Liang Guan from Huayang Xianshan asked.

Indiscriminate killing of innocent people is not appropriate, and it will damage their reputation.

"The insidiousness and ruthlessness of that old thing are well known in all walks of life in the starry sky.

The monk Kongzhao said, "Besides, the reason why you can find this place today is the fact that this old thing is behind it and fuels the flames!"

"Simply put, you've all been shot!"

As soon as these words came out, those dead spirits frowned, looked at each other, and their faces were a little ugly.

"Then if I do these things, where should I go to meet fellow Daoists?"

Qin Hongyu asked.

Su Yi pointed at Kongzhao and said, "Just find this old monk. Even if I'm not in Jiekong Temple, I can get the news as soon as possible."

Kong Zhao smiled: "Yes, yes."

Now, he has a patriarch in Jikong Temple, and he is not afraid of any trouble at all!

Next, the dead souls asked some details, and Su Yi answered them one by one.

And witnessing this scene, everyone in the field realized that those dead souls were obviously moved, and they had to take action to clean up the tailors and the forces under the tailors!

"Unfortunately, you and I cannot leave the Jiekong Temple, otherwise, I will go and pick the tailor's head to repay the kindness of fellow Daoist Su."

Qing Shi Jianxian sighed.

He and Jiekong Sword Monk's Taoism is too high, subject to the constraints of the Zhoutian rules, they can't leave Jiekong Temple, otherwise they will be backlashed.

any constraints."

Jiekong Sword Monk said, "What's more, Fellow Daoist Su has already helped us break the curse power on our body. The only thing we need to do next is to restore Taoism as soon as possible."

Qing Shi Jianxian nodded.

Although the power of the curse has been broken, they have already left traces of the curse on their bodies, and in a short period of time, they cannot walk in the world at all.

Not only them, but also the dead spirits of the same level as them.

Now, only the dead spirits whose strength is equivalent to the level of the Divine Infant Realm can walk in the world.

time, draw the ground into a prison!

Outside.

The ghosts and spectators dispersed one after another.

It is foreseeable that when what happened in front of Jiekong Temple today spreads, the entire starry sky and all walks of life will surely set off a turbulent wave!

Su Yi and Monk Kongzhao returned to Jiekong Temple.

"Get rich!"

Monk Kongzhao laughed from ear to ear.

All kinds of elixir, magical ingredients, magic, secrets, and secrets are piled up there, and they are all feathered treasures!

"Unfortunately, there are only four fights, otherwise I will definitely win more treasures."

The monk Kongzhao clucked his lips, quite regretful.

"Is this really a monk with six senses?"

Wei Shan was speechless.

This monk is tall and mighty, with bare **** and breasts, and his words are unscrupulous.

On one side, Su Yi was meditating cross-legged.

He just broke through and needs to consolidate his way.

Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Jian Seng personally helped to identify the spoils.

"Small family, the spoils that I took out are all ordinary things."

Soon, Qing Shi Jianxian shook his head.

"There's really nothing to watch out for."

Jie Kong Sword Monk said.

The monk Kongzhao was poured a basin of cold water, and he couldn't care less, and said, "Master, are we being deceived?"

"It's not."

Jiekong Swordsman explained, "These are indeed feather-level treasures, but on the road to ascension, they can only be regarded as ordinary treasures, which can be used by real people in the divine infant realm to practice."

After a pause, he continued, "The only thing that is commendable here is the piece of Scarlet Phoenix blood gold left by Mu Yunan, the Chicheng Daomen. Don't look at the size of a thumb, but the value is It is immeasurable, it is the first-class divine ingredient for tempering the Dao sword."

The monk Kongzhao suddenly came over and said contemptuously: "Except for Mu Yunan, the other deceased spirits are more stingy than each other."

Qingshi Jianxian couldn't help laughing, and said: "I can't blame them, after all, it is a trophy, who will take out the treasure?"

Jiekong Sword Buddha sighed softly and said: "In fact, it is very rare for them to come up with these feather-level treasures. After all, today's world is not in the ancient times..."

At that time, there were countless feather-level treasures, and there were even real elixir!

But a catastrophe of the end of the law completely destroyed all of this.

In today's world, it is impossible to compare with the ancient times.

Two hours later.

Su Yi woke up from meditation and opened his eyes.

His cultivation has been completely consolidated in the later stage of the Unity Realm.

In addition, unlike the previous diligent and hard training, Su Yi can clearly feel that although his cultivation this time has only broken through one level, it has undergone a reborn change!

"In addition to excavating a lot of potential in the slaughter battle, there should be credit for the Nine Prisons Sword."

Su Yi secretly said.

He clearly remembered that when he was fighting with Mu Yunan, he was in an empty fighting state.

It was also at that time that his Qi machine resonated with the Nine Prisons Sword, and the aura of the Nine Prisons Sword merged into his Taoist body and soul!

"It seems that only the purest life-and-death struggle can awaken the power of the Nine Prisons Sword."

Su Yi was thoughtful.

“How do you feel, fellow Daoist?”

Qing Shi Jianxian asked with a smile.

Su Yi thought about it for a while, and answered truthfully: "If I meet Mu Yunan again, he is destined to never hurt me again."

Qing Shi Jian Xian and Jie Kong Sword Monk looked at each other, their hearts were churning.

This... what kind of a Heaven-Defying Sword Cultivator?

"Mu Yunan is a dead spirit, and his current strength is roughly equivalent to the top masters in the initial stage of the Divine Infant Realm. In the same realm, almost no one is his opponent, it is ordinary The role in the middle stage of the Divine Infant Realm cannot be compared with it."

Qing Shijian Immortal Dao, "And Daoist friends can defeat him at the level of Unity. If my guess is correct, unless I encounter some characters with heaven-defying strength in the realm of the gods, Ordinary Divine Infant Realm is no longer the opponent of fellow Daoists."

Jiekong swordsman nodded and said with emotion, "In the ancient times, I am afraid that only those descendants of true immortals can compete with fellow Daoists, and the rest of the generation will be dimmed."

This is the legend!

Enough to shock the ages, stand out from the past and the present!

"So it is."

Su Yi finally understands where his combat power is

step.

"Monk, what do I want?"

Su Yi looked at Monk Kongzhao.

"Here, it's ready for you."

Monk Kongzhao took out a black secret talisman and handed it over.

This secret talisman is extremely strange, with strange secret patterns in the shape of chains drawn on it, and those secret patterns seem to be composed of countless bugs.

At first glance, it makes people shudder.

"This is the most proud of the Thousand Machine Talisman of the old tailor. It can only be used once. You can take it easy and be careful to be attacked by the power of this Talisman."

Monk Kongzhao warned.

Su Yi nodded.

In this world, the person who knows the most about tailoring must be Monk Kongzhao.

A long time ago, there was an unknown intersection between the two, but in the end they parted ways and drifted away.

No one knows why.

The monk Kong Zhao never said it, and Su Yi never asked.

Everyone has a secret.

It's not always the case, you have to get to the bottom of it.

"Little Weizi, you will stay in Jiekong Temple for a while, don't go out again."

Su Yi looked at Wei Shan and warned him.

Wei Shan nodded and said, "I listen to the young master."

Qing Shi Jianxian smiled and said, "With me and the old monk Jie Kong here, fellow Daoist Su can rest assured."

Jiekong Swordsman said warmly: "I think Daoist Wei Shan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the cave realm. In the next period of time, Daoist Brother Qingshi and I will do our best to cultivate on the Dao. Help Daoist Wei Shan, no accident, Daoist Wei Shan will be able to set foot on the road of ascension within half a year!"

Qing Shi Jianxian smiled and agreed.

Wei Shan was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you two seniors!"

"Master, what about me?"

Monk Kongzhao is anxious.

Jie Kong Sword Monk smiled and said, "You too."

He was very complicated, and he never imagined that the only contemporary disciple of Jiekong Temple did not look like a monk at all...

"Hey, that's good, monk, I have been guarding the Jiekong Temple for thousands of years, and I almost wanted to set fire to this temple many times and return to the secular world. When the Patriarch is here, and the Patriarch will cover it in the future, why can’t I walk sideways in the sky?”

The monk Kongzhao clapped his hands on his stomach and laughed.

Jiangkong Sword Monk: "…"

At this moment, he had the urge to violently beat the scoundrel, listen, is this what a Buddhist meditation practitioner should say?

Qing Shi Jianxian couldn't help laughing.

Su Yi and Wei Shan couldn't help but laugh.

On that day, Su Yi left alone.

As an old rival, he understands the nature of tailors very well, and he does not expect that those dead souls will bring many blows to the tailor.

So, he decided to do it himself!

Before leaving, Qingshi Jianxian and Jiekong Jianxiong each took out a jade slip, which was the same treasure.

In the jade slip, there is a record of the cultivation experience and perception of the two top figures in the ancient times for the three realms of ascension.

Su Yi can't use it now, but when he sets foot on the path of ascension in the future, such cultivation experience will be an invaluable treasure.

The two treasures are a sword ball and a rosary.

On the day Su Yi left, the news about the battle of Jiekong Temple, like wings, swept across the thirty-six states of the God Capital Realm.

For a time, the world shook, setting off an uproar.