As soon as late autumn appeared, Liu Shuangyue immediately went up to meet her.

But this time, it is not just a "late autumn",

In the blink of an eye, at least five or six "Late Autumn" appeared at the same time, surrounding Qing Kuo and his group.

There was almost no pause, and the scene fell into a melee.

Qingzhu simply released Xuanyu, and Xuanyu's body grew bigger in an instant, involving the entire Fanyezong disciples in the melee.

Although Erfu's body has become smaller, its strength is still there, and it can create chaos everywhere flexibly.

Even Song Tanxi, the only one who has no fighting power, has Meng Epiphyllum to help make all kinds of strange noises, completely messing up the scene into a pool of muddy water.

Chang Li also never dreamed that such a scene would happen.

He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's mantra again.
"Amitabha."

Then he flashed in front of Qingqian, and the Buddha beads instantly grew bigger, trapping Qingqian inside, before Qingqian could break free, he was transported like a teleport to the back mountain of Fanyezong, Lanyin Temple where he lived.

Before the twig fell to the ground, it turned into a sky full of red leaves and broke free from the shackles of the Buddhist beads.

The red leaves gathered, and the green tree stepped dangerously on the edge of the pagoda, looking down at Chang Li standing under the pagoda.

"Stinky Monk, I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Qingkuo flicked his hand, and the silver threads that haunted his fingertips turned into countless strands, rushing towards Changli like a dense net.

Changli's body was like an afterimage, and he dodged the attack of Qingkua lightly, and then the Buddha beads in his palm flew out again, lightly entwining the lingering soul of Qingkua that had turned into countless silver threads around the waist.

Then he reached out and took the other end.

"Princess, why don't you and I be honest, what exactly do you want?" Chang Li's evil eyes stared deeply at Qing Chuan.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have been confused by those evil eyes, but Qingzhu was not moved at all, and even gritted his teeth and tugged at Linghun in his hand, but unfortunately, he didn't.

She really is no match for this old bald donkey Changli.

Qing Kuo deliberately used Lan Qianxue to make trouble just now, and then messed up the situation with Chang Li's hands, in order to make Chang Li unable to guess her purpose.

Unexpectedly, this smelly monk has so many eyes, and he can guess that she has ulterior motives.

Qing Chuan said coldly: "I said, hand over that little bitch Qi Mingyue to me! Do you think that if you take her away like that, she will be safe? Let me tell you, there is no way! Don't say you alone Mount Xumi, even if you take her back to Lanxizhou, I will still chase her and destroy her!"

"The little monk said, the Princess's request is hard to obey, but the Princess insists on it?" Chang Li's slightly narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes." Qing Kuo replied very resolutely.

Chang Li smiled lightly.

"The little monk has been tolerant everywhere, but the princess insists on pressing every step of the way. If so, the little monk has offended."

Changli let go of his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads wrapped with green birch trees instantly turned into a golden cage, and the green birch tree was wrapped in it. At the same time, Changli recited an incomprehensible Buddhist scriptures, and pieces of golden characters were entangled in circles On top of the golden cage, completely seal the golden cage, trapping Qingzhi in it like a death row.

Those buzzing voices made Qingying's ears ringing, but fortunately she couldn't understand what he was reading at all.

Qingqian drew the talisman quickly, trying to break out of the cage, but the attack she made was swallowed by half, and did not shake the Buddhist scriptures at all.

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