A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 487
"Haha, disciples of the Kunshan Sect, you are finished."

Several Foundation Establishment monks sneered on their faces and pressed forward step by step.

"I want us to be caught without a fight, dreaming!"

There is no retreat, there is only one battle.

A cold light flashed in the air, the sharp sword light cut through the void, and the howling sword energy.

Tang Yan's long sword was in the air, and she slashed at the old man in Tsing Yi with a relentless momentum.

Facing this sharp sword that was enough to surprise the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The old man in blue stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless, showing disdain.

The gap between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core is like Tianyuan, not to mention the difference between Foundation Establishment Early Stage and Golden Core.

"Hmph, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, even Qin Wushang and Bai Qinglu of your Kunshan Sect didn't dare to be so arrogant at the early stage of foundation establishment."

Tang Yan sneered.

"Bah! Old thief, if I, Senior Brother Qin, and Senior Sister Bai were here alone, how could you be as rampant as the Golden Sword Sect."

When the old man in Tsing Yi heard the words, his words were even more disdainful.

"Hehe, I don't want to be with the elders who love each other?"

Tang Yan was furious when she heard the words, and the sword light in her hand was even worse, "Shameless old thief, don't humiliate my Kunshan Zong Tianjiao!"

The fierce sword energy approached him, and the old man in green didn't even look at it. He raised his withered hand, grasped the powerful sword light, and squeezed it hard, the sword light shattered, crushing the unstoppable sword power.

Then he smiled coldly, "They did such dirty things, let's not let people talk about them."

Immediately, with a light wave of his hand, he was about to slap the female nun who had come close.

However, in the next second, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the originally angry and fierce female cultivator.

He suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong, and then he sensed that weird wave coming from her body.

Immediately his face changed.

"Golden Core Talisman?! Not good, go back quickly."

After all, he didn't care about his companions, and retreated quickly, but it was too late.

Tang Yan prepared for a long time, just for this moment, how could they let them retreat so easily?
She sneered again and again, "Today I want to let you know that the name of the Kunshan sect cannot be tarnished by villains like you."

At the same time, she has injected all her spiritual power into the talisman in her hand.

I saw the light shining brightly, illuminating the void.

The golden talisman erupted with brilliant golden light, covering everything as far as the eye could see.

"Sword Intent Talisman of the Golden Core Peak?! Damn it!"

The violent roar of the old man in Tsing Yi came from the golden light.

When the dust dissipated, the earth and the sky, within a radius of tens of feet, were devastated and riddled with holes as if they had been bombed.

And a group of Kunshan disciples had already put on the Gale Talisman and fled.

A figure in Tsing Yi rushed out of the smoke and dust, looking a little embarrassed.

Then several Foundation Establishment Zhenxiu rushed out of the smoke.

All of them were ashamed and embarrassed.

The explosion of the golden core talisman just now made them flustered.

Fortunately, they were still far away, so they hid in time. Even so, they suffered a lot.

"Third Elder, what should we do? Do you want to continue chasing him?"

One of the Foundation Establishment cultivators hesitated.

As expected of a disciple of Kunshan Sect.

A female disciple who has just established the foundation can take out the precious golden core talisman treasure, who knows what life-saving treasure these top immortal disciples have in their hands?
Thinking of this, several Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help scolding.

"The matter has come to this, how can you look forward and backward? People, we have offended us, if we don't kill the grass and roots now, do we have to wait for them to meet with the high-ranking disciples of the Kunshan sect and come to trouble us together?"

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators bowed their heads in shame.

One of them muttered, "Then... Elder, what should we do now?"

Hearing this, the old man in Tsing Yi stared at the direction where the Kunshan cultivators were fleeing, and smiled coldly.

"Chasing! They are running so fast, they are probably at the end of their ropes. If they really had the cards to turn the tables, they wouldn't have escaped just now."

"Now is a good time to take advantage of the victory!"

"Heavenly Monarch Order, we must get it!"

After the group of monks left, two furtive figures quietly walked out of the grass.

It was the sloppy Taoist and the black skinny boy.

"Master, isn't it better to have one thing less than one thing more? Why did you come here?"

Xiao Tong squinted at the old man who walked out with his back bent.

Seeing that those people had gone far away, the old Taoist stood up and stretched his waist, and said as a matter of course, "Can I see the excitement?"

The little boy deliberately teased, "Master, you also watched the excitement, are you going to save people?"

"Save people? Save whom?" The old man was taken aback.

"Of course it's the group of Qi Refining Cultivators. The Golden Core Cultivator bullies the small and takes it by force. Isn't this the time for us immortal cultivators to step forward?"

The old Taoist snorted when he heard this.

"No, no, didn't you listen to what they said? They are robbing the Tianjun Token, and that thing is a hot potato at this moment, whoever takes it will be unlucky."

When the little boy heard the words, his face was full of disdain, "You also said that you are the true immortal Fuli, and you have 12 clones of the Yang God? Unexpectedly, you can't even save a group of small Qi-refining practitioners, and you also say that you are some kind of immortal .”

The old Taoist knocked on his forehead and said.

"Whoever said that the avatars of the Yang God must have powerful mana, although I have profound Taoism, I can't make every avatar of the Yang God have the ability to subdue dragons and subdue tigers. This is just my mortal body. As long as my skills are perfect, I will be blessed by the gods. .”

"Hey," said the little boy, dazzled by the pain, unconvinced, "Then tell me, I will learn the Tao according to your method, what can I do after the foundation is established?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said proudly, "Going to save lives, fasting and praying, sitting and keeping quiet, avoiding disasters, cursing and blessing, saving souls and helping ghosts, karmic fire and forgiveness, everything can be done."

"It's just that you can't subdue demons, eradicate rape and eliminate evil, right?" The little boy was dejected.

"No, no, from ancient times to the present, there are many immortals who have become immortals. There are corpse-removing immortals, meritorious immortals, medicine bait immortals, enlightenment immortals, incense and fire immortals, and fortune-telling immortals. There are also killing immortals and corpse-slaying immortals. They are different, but the Dao leads to the same goal, as long as the practice is reached, you can still protect the Dharma and save people."

"Since that's the case, why are you so afraid of the Golden Sword Gate?" Xiaotong didn't believe it.

The old Taoist raised his beard and said in disbelief, "There is nothing to be afraid of the little golden pill in the Golden Sword Gate. The old Taoist is mainly afraid of the Huangji Palace behind it."

"Emperor Palace? One of the three holy places?"

"That's right," the old Taoist said solemnly, "These three holy lands have great backgrounds, and there are also treasures of heaven and earth. Masters in the world, they are all treasures of the heavenly way that can be connected to the heavenly way, and all masters who appear in the splendid world cannot escape its engraving."

"Although there is no gray mist in Zhoutian Secret Realm this week, it is still attached to the Splendid World. Once you make a move, you will be captured by the Golden Emperor Jade Book. No one on the list will escape."

"So, it's not that I don't want to save it, it's that there's no way to save it."

"One hair will affect the whole body, we'd better do one thing less than one more thing."

When the little boy heard it, although he didn't understand the key points, he also heard that the Golden Sword Gate had a big background, it was a hornet's nest, and it might hit the young ones, the old ones, the older ones, the old ones, the ancestors, the ancestors, the endless ones. .

Thinking of this, he felt a little pity.

"Sigh, it's a pity for those Qi refining disciples, this is the first time we have encountered disciples who were killed for fighting for the Heavenly King's Token."

When the old Taoist saw other people's little worries, he suddenly laughed.

"Natural selection, the way of heaven always exists. This is the truth. There is no such thing as bitterness and hatred. Besides, although opportunities are everywhere in the Zhoutian secret realm, such a secret realm is rare, and it is common sense for everyone to fight for it."

"Huh?" When he was speaking, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The group of disciples were seriously injured, and it is impossible to stay in the wild. Apprentice, what is the nearest market in front of you?"

"Ahead is Qingtianfang City, which belongs to the Xue family with eighteen surnames."

The little boy flipped through the map in Patch's pocket and said.

"The Xue family? Isn't that the family that defected to the Emperor Palace? Wouldn't these disciples have thrown themselves into a trap when they went there? But why are there black clouds of luck on their heads, with red in the black, purple in the red, and blue in the purple, Where is the blue light soaring into the sky?"

While the old Taoist was contemplating, the little boy suddenly asked, "Master, isn't that direction exactly where the spiritual place you chose is located?"

The old Taoist woke up like a dream, patted his forehead, and shouted, "No, those guys may take advantage of your treasure land and get lucky. Let's go, don't let them take your chance."

A group of qi refining disciples supported Tang Yan as she staggered and ran wildly in the forest.

The clothes on them had all been turned into strips of cloth, scratched by passing bushes and thorns.

In the middle, someone rolled down the slope once.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But even so, there were still people following him behind him.

"Brothers and sisters, put me down and let's go."

Tang Yan breathed weakly.

In order to activate the Golden Core Talisman just now, she had already injected all her spiritual power, and she lost her power for a while.

Although she swallowed a large amount of nourishing pills, she still couldn't recover for a while.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, the other disciples rejected her, and the discussion was raging.

One of them said, "Senior Sister, stop talking. You missed the last chance to escape for us. If we abandon you now, are we still human?"

"That's right, if we want to die, everyone will die together. If we leave you here, how will we return to the blessed land of Kunshan, and how will we face Xiaohui Peak's fellow disciples?"

"Senior Sister Tang, don't say that. If you give up on me, I'd rather die." A disciple who was saved by Tang Yan said directly.

Tang Yan's face was pale at this time.

She was injured by the aftermath of the Jindan talisman, plus she had a close fight with the Jindan real person, she was already infused with his true energy, and now her injuries are difficult to heal.

The whole lip is whitish.

However, seeing the determined eyes in front of him, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

It's a pity that the golden core talisman was a life-saving trump card she exchanged with all her wealth when she left the sect.

I have used all the golden pills just now to fight hard.

When the opponent arrived, they had no power to resist at all, so they could only catch them without a fight.

Just when she was feeling anxious, a female Qi-refining disciple suggested in a low voice, "What they want is the Tianjun Token, why don't we give them the token."

It was a female disciple of the ninth level of qi training, she was very low-key among the group of people, and she spoke at this time, speaking cautiously.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was rejected by others.

"No, Tianjun Order is of great importance and must not be handed over."

"Yes, even if we hand it over, the other party may kill us in order to hide the news."

"The Golden Sword Sect has killed so many of our fellow sects, how dare they let us live?"

Tang Yan also looked at the female cultivator with a pale face, and said softly, "Baozhu, the matter has come to this point, none of us can retreat, we must hand over the Tianjun Order to Senior Brother Fang and the others. Otherwise, I will be sorry for the dead Senior Brother Zhu and the others. .”

Brother Zhu was another leader of the Foundation Establishment team in their team. Unfortunately, he was killed by the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Golden Sword Gate because the rear guard protected them from retreating.

Seeing so many people refusing, the female cultivator couldn't help but lowered her head and nodded slightly.

With a voice like a gnat, "I know."

Seeing this, Tang Yan touched the token in the storage bag, and looked in the direction of Qingtian Fangshi.

Qingtianfang City is a secret place established by the Xue family, where the Kunshan Sect resides.

Now their only hope is to enter Fangshi before Jindan of Jinjianmen catches up with them.

It is heard that the deacons of the Zongmen in each Fangshi are at least senior brothers in the late stage of foundation establishment, and there are even Daoist Jindan when they are older.

She had already sent a contact letter to Senior Brother Fang from Xiaohui Peak, and Senior Brother Jindan from Kunshan Sect would arrive soon.

"Just wait. When Senior Brother Fang and the others arrive, I, Tang Yan, swear, I will definitely avenge Senior Brother Zhu and the others!!"

Tang Yan said angrily.

"Avenge Senior Brother Zhu!"

The other disciples also shared the same hatred, recalling the suffering along the way, and the figure of Senior Brother Zhu before his death, it seemed that new strength gushed out of their bodies again.

His physical strength, which was about to dry up, seemed to gather some energy again.

He quickened his pace and continued to rush towards Qingtianfang City.

On the other side, when he sensed that someone was being hunted down, Little Toad sensed it and was slightly surprised, "Is it a demon?"

Immediately, he jumped up and came to the fighting place, looked down, and found that a group of demon cultivators and several immortal cultivators were chasing and killing a figure.

Suddenly happy.

"The Frog Emperor just left for a while. Could it be that the world of cultivating immortals has become different now? When did the monks of the evil way and the monks of the righteous way join forces to pursue the enemy?"

But I saw that most of the magic cultivators are building foundations, and there are only two golden core magic cultivators. However, the few immortal cultivators are all golden cores, and the two leading female cultivators are even the twelfth-level golden core Dzogchen. monk.

And the person who was hunted down only had a near-perfect cultivation base on the eleventh floor of the foundation building, and he was a young man with a handsome appearance.

However, with seven or eight golden elixirs and a group of foundation establishments, they couldn't take down a monk who had completed the foundation establishment.

The little toad was hiding on a leaf, watching with relish.

It found that, for some reason, those Gold Core cultivators were tied up against the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and couldn't let go at all. Every time a fatal attack was about to fall on him, they would forcefully miss him.

It seemed that he didn't dare to hurt his life, and he kept his hands everywhere, and the foundation-building cultivator was also very weird, with extremely mixed breath, he raised his head from time to time, and with a sound of piercing the air, he shot a black smoke from his body, like an invisible sword wrapped in black mist Qi, fierce and abnormal, very difficult to deal with.

Once in the body, even those Golden Core cultivators are a little flustered.

That's why there was a scene where a group of Golden Cores couldn't catch a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Looking at the black smoke, the little toad was slightly taken aback, "Huh? Is this... the magic breath?"

The black magic smoke flashed past, the speed was so fast that even the Jindan cultivator couldn't react in time.

With a sound of Peng, a golden core magic cultivator couldn't dodge it in time, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon to block in front of him. The sharp black smoke directly scattered the magic energy on the magic weapon, and even the magic golden core was shocked. Churning, the brain paused, and the golden core in the body vibrated, like acupuncture.

"Shuzi is too deceiving!"

Jindan Moxiu was enraged, and he hit a magic spell with his backhand, which landed firmly on the young man.

His heart skipped a beat, "It's broken!"

He retreated hastily, but it was too late, when the golden core magic spell landed on him, a hazy cyan cloud suddenly rose from his body, like the wind passing through thick clouds, lightly blocking the fatal blow.

Immediately, a jade-colored blue light flashed between the young man's brows, and a faint blue cloud trace flashed between his brows.

Light flickered on the Qingyun mark, and the spell returned to the Demonic Dao Golden Core several times.

Mo Dao Jindan sacrificed several pieces that looked like magic weapons, and covered his whole body with defensive talismans. The terrible backlash broke through layers of protection, and it was only when the last defensive talisman stopped that it could barely block the blow.

The Mo Dao Golden Pill broke out in a cold sweat, looking at the flashing blue cloud mark between the young man's eyebrows with lingering fear.

His eyes were both jealous and envious.

"Boss's Kunlun Jade Photo?" Little Toad stared at him, then burst into laughter, "No wonder they didn't dare to kill him when they attacked him!"

"So, he is also one of the predestined people I saved back then."

It rested its chin on one short leg, looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator below, and suddenly rolled its eyes.

Below, seeing the blue light flickering between the brows of the young man, all the cultivators couldn't help but look horrified and stopped one after another.

Another golden core demon cultivator looked at several righteous monks and said.

"Several fairies of the Fuyao sect, please take action and take down this official."

It was precisely because of the powerful protection on this person that the sect sent Fuyao disciples who also had the protection of Qing Yunhen to act together.

The disciples of the Fuyao sect behind heard the words and were about to step forward.

However, the first two female cultivators raised their hands to stop them. One of the female cultivators glanced at the young man who had been cornered and sighed softly.

"For the sake of the two of us living and dying together with him, let's do it."

As she spoke, she exchanged glances with her companions, and then walked towards the young man together.

The young man on the eleventh floor of the foundation smiled wryly when he saw the two approaching.

"Senior Sister Ning, Senior Sister Mei, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)