Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 397 Pack up
"Yangshan Pavilion?" The chief rudder came to see the new plaque was an eyesore, and suddenly jumped up, trying to kick the plaque down.

Arrogant, confident.

Many people in the cabinet looked excited, and they were looking forward to it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped, a flying sword came straight towards his eyebrows.

The visitor's eyes widened, and he knew that the demon girl in the secret letter was indeed extraordinary.

Could it be that he is also capable of building foundations?

The heart of those who cheered secretly fell to the bottom of the valley, thinking that the savior came from the chief helm, but it turned out that the savior came.

An Qingli didn't show up, but the indifferent voice came: "You are not qualified yet, let you be chosen by heaven to help the ancestors, it is best for the three of you to save trouble."

"You have such a big tone!" The visitor trembled and cursed.

With a thought in An Qingli's mind, the person who came and went with the magic sword pierced the center of the brow, and a little blood came out between the brows.

someone exclaimed.

The visitor was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he hurriedly fled away, not even stepping into the gate of Yangshan Pavilion.

Under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, An Qingli took back the dharma sword, sipped a sip of spiritual tea, and asked Wang Wang to continue reciting.

Wang Wang just wiped off his sweat and continued to read the detailed rules for promoting good deeds he formulated overnight. He has read the fifty-third article, and there are forty-six articles to be read.

Two days later, Tianxuan helped the three patriarchs, and came to the sky with their swords and majesty.

"Immortals! Immortals are here!"

They came this way with Yujian, and a large group of people knelt down, all of them kowtowed excitedly and reverently.

The exclamation sounded far into the Yangshan Pavilion.

The little tiger complained in the spirit animal bag: "What kind of gods, they have to wait for two days to come, and they are impatient."

An Qingli said: "Probably because the carriages and horses are slow and the two cities are far apart, so they came late."

The rumored three patriarchs of the Tianxuan Gang had already arrived in front of the Yangshan Pavilion amidst a huge crowd of supporters.

"Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor!"

The chief helm came with many helpers and believers.

The believers raised their fists and shouted like chicken blood.

Most of the gang members were black and strong like cattle, lined up neatly, and began to shout like a bell.

An Qingli put her mind to explore, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

What kind of Foundation Establishment Patriarch?

It was clearly the three bad old men who had learned how to control the sword in the late stage of Qi training.

In the later stage of Qi training, he claimed to be the Patriarch of Foundation Establishment. Sure enough, he shouldn't have high expectations for this place where spiritual energy is thin.

There was a commotion in front of the door.

On the sword, an ancestor of Qi training stroked his beard with two fingers, and said: "Quiet."

Just two words are comparable to imperial edicts, and the scene immediately quieted down.

Everyone looked up in reverence, and looked up at the ancestor in the middle of the sky.

Another ancestor in Xuanyi raised his nostrils and said: "Demon girl, the three of us have arrived as promised, why don't you show up quickly and come to die."

Wang Wangcai was frightened, and whispered next to An Qingli: "Pavilion Master, those three are the patriarchs who established the foundation, and they are extremely capable. Pavilion Master, you may have one against three, and you may not have a chance of winning. If you lose, you might as well obey first." Soft, keep the green hills, and then bring reinforcements from the realm of comprehension."

An Qingli waved her hands, put her hands behind her back, and stepped on her sword to go out.

Wang Wangcai was shocked again, it turned out that the pavilion master was hiding something, and he also had the ability to control a sword like the foundation ancestor.

An Qingli Yujian was standing in the airspace opposite the Tianyuan Gang three people, and deliberately stood half taller than the three people opposite them.

The three of them were annoyed, where did the yellow-haired girl come from, so impolite?
So the three people on the opposite side raised their swords another two meters into the air, trying to suppress An Qingli's arrogance.

When An Qingli's coercion in the later stage of foundation establishment was released, the three of them were directly crushed.

But many people below couldn't see the situation clearly, and were still amazed by the appearance of another goddess.

The legs of the three qi training patriarchs helped by Tianxuan were trembling on the flying sword.

People who don't know why saw the three ancestors' Yujian two meters above An Qingli, and were still excited to cheer for the three ancestors.

"Old Ancestor, destroy this witch, and take back the Lianhai sub-helm!"

"Old Ancestor, kill the witch!"

"Old Ancestor, don't be merciful, just destroy it directly!"

The followers below were excited, and the backs of the three ancestors were covered with cold sweat.

An Qingli's expression was calm.

The stalemate lasted no more than twenty breaths.

One of the ancestors who practiced Qi couldn't stand still, and was the first to roll off the flying sword.

"what!"

The people present exclaimed in disbelief.

The ancestor who fell was ashamed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground and immediately burrowed in.

An Qingli said calmly, "Kneel down."

The patriarch struggled and knelt down to the ground covering his face.

Everyone's jaws dropped from shock, and some were heartbroken. It was a collapse of faith.

The first patriarch knelt down in embarrassment, and the other two patriarchs were not much better. They looked at the relaxed An Qingli in fear, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. They rolled off the flying sword and fell to their knees obediently.

The three ancestors knelt in a row, accompanied by the collapse of countless people's beliefs.

"Ancestor?"

This is especially true for those men and women who are black and strong like cattle, and some people have wide-eyed eyes, desperately looking for An Qingli.

It's a pity that An Qingli's Yujian is in the sky, a position that they can't reach even if they jump with all their strength.

If eyes could kill, An Qingli must have been pierced by thousands of arrows.

An Qingli put her hands behind her back and said calmly: "All members of the Tianxuan Gang will kneel down."

"Demon girl, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!" Some people would rather die than surrender.

"Huh?" An Qingli raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind went straight, knocking the three ancestors to the ground.

The three ancestors climbed up in embarrassment, knelt down again, and quickly ordered everyone: "Kneel down, kneel down, and salute the new chief helmer."

Some obeyed the order and were unwilling to kneel down, while others said tyrannically: "Old Ancestor, why should you kneel! There are so many of us, can't we still deal with a witch! Could it be that this witch can kill all of us?" !"

There are many echoes.

The Tianxuan Gang has protected them for so many years, so there is no reason to give up the Tianxuan Gang.

The three ancestors are greedy for life and afraid of death, but they are not.

"Demon girl, take your life! Demon girl, take your life!" The person who was the first to yell, incited many people, and even bloodily tore the clothes on his upper body, wanting to fight An Qingli for his life.

Xiao Jintan said that there was a lot of karma in this person, An Qingli was disgusted, and kicked with a flying sword, which directly killed that person.

The scene was suddenly quiet.

An Qingli fell to the ground, and a fire burned the man to ashes.

No more noise.

An Qingli said loudly, "Anyone who doesn't kneel will die."

The situation is stronger than people, and Wu Yangyang knelt on the ground.

The three patriarchs were even more frightened and knelt straight.

An Qingli walked up to them, bowed her head and asked, "Do you know that you are monks?"

The three said in trembling voices, "I know you know."

An Qingli said again: "Since you know you are a monk, why do you gather forces to oppress ordinary people and do evil in the secular world?"

"we. us"

The three faltered and couldn't find an excuse for a while, and suddenly one of them looked stern, and threw a talisman towards An Qingli.

(End of this chapter)