The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 419 Yuanfeng Mountain Secret Art!Paper cut for a horse!

Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Temple of Thunder, in the courtyard.

Broken bronze, broken paper scraps, incomplete wood carvings, scorched land full of ravines, and the aftermath of thunder that have not dissipated seem to fill the fiery and distorted air.

And Su Ting was standing there, turned around, looked at the dying Qingping, tilted his head slightly, but didn't have the slightest intention to step forward to help.

"you……"

Qingping was already in despair, and felt that he was doomed this time, but he didn't expect that the famous Daoist Daoist descended from the sky, and his opponent was reduced to ashes without any effort.

Between life and death, he was suddenly overjoyed, causing Qingping's heart to fluctuate, and finally let out a long breath, and his whole body went limp.

Although he was seriously injured, he was inexplicably relieved. He just took a few breaths, looked at Su Ting, and said weakly: "I am seriously injured, heal my injury first, and I will talk to you about it later..."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't care about it, just keep lying down."

Qingping froze, and said in a low voice: "If you don't save me, I really can't take it anymore."

Su Ting rolled his eyes and muttered, "Forget it if you die."

After thinking like this, he finally came forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the mana circulated. Among the five elements, the vitality of wood was taken, and the mana immediately turned into a continuous stream of vitality, falling on Qingping's body.

Qingping only felt his energy increase, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his blood flowed rapidly, and in an instant, he broke out in hot sweat.

Su Ting boosted his vitality with one hand, and put his other hand on his chest to restore his sternum and restore the damage to his viscera. On the other hand, the vitality gradually spread to the wound on his back.

"If Su Shenjun hadn't come here, you would really be dead this time."

Su Ting said leisurely: "Fortunately, I came back early, which is considered timely. If I stay outside for two more days, I can only collect your body in time, and at most I will avenge you."

Qingping smiled wryly: "I'm away from home and just came back, can't I expect my order?"

Su Ting remembered his previous title, couldn't help but chuckled twice, tilted his head and asked, "Since I won the title of the leader of the grand event in the capital, the name of 'Da Niu Daoist' has spread, and you mentioned me to Mr. Song?" You never used the word Su Ting again, but got used to replacing it with the word Da Niu Taoist?"

"how do you know?"

Qingping was stunned for a moment, slightly astonished.

Su Ting sneered and said: "I have seen the true colors of you two, master and apprentice. It would be strange if you didn't slander me behind your back."

As soon as the words fell, Qingping suddenly let out a scream, which was very desolate.

Su Ting looked as usual, and said: "Accidentally hit hard, please bear with it."

Qingping opened his mouth, his face was pale, unable to utter a sound, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Su Ting sighed and said: "This child is too weak and unstoppable. How can people in my generation grow up without experiencing torture?"

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The night passed.

The sun is rising.

Qingping opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his whole body was in great pain, but he managed to circulate his zhenqi, but found that the zhenqi flow was not hindered, and the injury of the vertebrae on his back and the position of his chest had all recovered.

"Although the injury has recovered, but the foundation has been damaged, we still need to rest for a while."

Su Ting's voice came slowly.

Qingping turned his head to look, only to see that Su Ting was in the room, seeming to be making tea.

"That's the tea that Songlao treasured and left it to me."

"Oh, I see."

Su Ting said: "Originally, I planned to keep half of it for Elder Song. Since it's all yours, I'll take it all away later."

Qingping opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

Su Ting took a sip of tea before looking over, and said with a smile: "Three days later, when I looked at you with admiration, I never thought that you, a seemingly honest and honest guy, also know how to cheat others, turn around and run away. "

As he said that, Su Ting clapped his hands and praised: "It's really cunning and despicable enough to impress people. Is this what Song Lao taught you?"

Qingping paused, then said softly: "I learned from you."

Su Ting's face was a little stiff, and he couldn't speak out the ridicule he prepared next.

The little elf snorted and laughed out loud, thinking that this guy named Qingping seemed to be very interesting, after all, in front of Su Daniu, the national teacher would turn black with anger, and this Qingping not only did not fall In the downwind, Su Ting's face turned black with anger, which is really a rare scene, and it can be regarded as a profound skill.

"Ahem, the ability to escape is a profound knowledge, but you can't master it."

Su Ting looked solemn, and said: "But I will talk about these words later, I am curious, how did you provoke such an enemy?"

Qing Ping smiled wryly and said: "How would I know, I don't even know who the other party is so far, but relying on a magic weapon, I dealt with those phantoms manifested by the other party's Taoism for a few days, that's all."

Su Ting raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't recognize the other party, but the other party came to attack the Temple of Thunder?"

Qingping felt a little silent, then nodded and said: "If you want to say that, there seems to be nothing wrong."

Su Ting pondered and said, "You are the only one left in Thunder God Temple now? Why is there no trace of Songlao?"

Qingping said in a low voice: "Old Song..."

Having said that, Qing Ping paused for a moment, with a very complicated expression on his face, and glanced at Su Ting, as if he was organizing his words and thinking about how to speak.

Su Ting was startled suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Song has passed away?"

Qingping's next words choked in his throat, his face flushed from coughing, and his injury was almost recurring, but fortunately, he calmed down with the help of his true energy.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Elder Song is still in good health. Who told you that Elder Song is at the end of his life?"

"It's not because you are hesitant to speak." Su Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and complained: "It's all your fault, and I was shocked."

"You..." Qingping was speechless for a long time.

"Okay." Su Ting waved his hand and said, "Since Mr. Song is not dead, where did he go to have a good time? How can we keep you alone to deal with the enemy?"

"Mr. Song..." Qingping paused for a moment, before he said: "A few days ago, Mr. Song said that there was an old friend who would come to pick him up. He ordered me to guard the temple and temporarily pray for him."

"Old man?" Su Ting recalled what he saw that day, and asked, "A young Taoist?"

"How do you know?" Qingping was even more astonished.

"What is this?" Seeing his stunned expression, Su Ting felt quite relieved, and couldn't help saying: "There are really not many things in this world that I, Su, don't know."

"Since you know everything, I don't need to say it." Qingping nodded.

"What are you trying to tell?" Su Ting said angrily, "I've seen that young Taoist. He claimed to be the original, with profound skills. He said he was going to Luoyue County to meet Mr. Song. But I don't know much about the rest of it. It's just clear..."

"So you've seen him before." Qing Ping was stunned, and said immediately, "Then, do you know what kind of attitude this disciple of Song Lao used when meeting Song Lao?"

"Oh?"

Su Ting raised his eyebrows, and said: "He has profound knowledge and deep knowledge, and he seems to have practiced for a long time. Could it be that he is an elder, teaching Songlao like his grandson? Or, this is Songlao's good friend, but Elder Song's talent is not good, and the other party has already cultivated a high level?"

Qingping always felt that his tone was full of anticipation, as if he saw Elder Song's low-browed and pleasing appearance, he felt helpless, and said: "The Taoist who claims to be the original is really unpredictable, but after he came here, It is the gift of a disciple, respecting Mr. Song as a teacher."

Su Ting was stunned for a while, and said, "Songlao's disciple?"

Qingping nodded and said, "Not bad."

Su Ting stayed for a while.

With the gift of disciples, respect Mr. Song as a teacher?
When he came back to his senses, he looked strange, touched his chin, and fell silent.

Song Lao's Taoism is not high, although he is old, but in terms of life expectancy, he should be less than a hundred years old.

And that young Taoist already has advanced Taoism, and in terms of temperament, most of this person has profound experience and is not young.

Except for his appearance, everything else, no matter in terms of cultivation base or age, Mr. Song is not enough to be someone's master.

But why is there such a name?

"That's weird."

Su Ting thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Did Song Lao ever say, where did he and the original Taoist go?"

Qingping shook his head and said, "I didn't tell me clearly, nor did I mention what the purpose of my trip is."

Su Ting frowned and said, "I haven't mentioned anything to you?"

Qing Ping said in a low voice: "The authentic Taoist handed me a bronze flag and ordered me to guard the Temple of Thunder, especially the statues in the temple. Then they left, and within half a month, someone came Attack, that is the scene you saw... But I relied on the bronze flag to repel the opponent time and time again, until last night, the bronze flag couldn't bear it, it was completely broken, and I was helpless."

After hearing this, Su Ting thought about it: "It seems that both Zhengben and Songlao probably know that someone will come to the Thunder God Temple to test, so I left you this bronze flag and told you to let you have something to do." Prepare."

Qingping nodded and said, "Not bad."

Su Ting let out a hey, and said: "It seems that Mr. Song has hidden a lot of secrets. Let's not talk about this, but the guy you dealt with didn't come here in real body. Last night I just killed the two people he drove. The incarnation of Tao is really interesting."

Qingping pondered for a while before saying: "When I first met, I was quite at a loss. After two days, I found some relevant records in the classics."

Su Ting said in surprise: "Have you found out the method used by the other party?"

Qingping nodded and said: "The five-element armor you obtained from the temple is called "Scattering Beans into Soldiers" in the orthodox immortal way, and this method has the same reputation as "Scattering Beans into Soldiers". .”

Su Ting vaguely guessed, and tentatively said: "I have heard of this method, but I have never experienced it in person. You can be sure just based on the records in the book?"

"pretty close."

Qingping looked serious, and said: "It should be paper-cutting for horses, the secret technique of Yuanfeng Mountain."

Su Ting looked at the elf and looked at each other.

Paper cut for a horse?The secret technique of Yuanfeng Mountain?
　I wrote half a chapter last night until 01:30 in the morning. In order not to stay up late, I went to bed first. The remaining half chapter is only finished now, and there will be another chapter later.

　　
　
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