Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 11 Demon

Demon!
Wang Qingyang's words made the atmosphere in the hall instantly dull and dignified.

In the mortal world, not many people know the name of the demon.

Jingyuanguan happens to be a force that knows the existence of demon names.

In Jingyuan Temple, there are demons suppressing them.

Taoist Yuan Qing turned his head to look at the sword-bearer beside him: "Junior Luo Chen, where did you meet this fish demon?"

This is the deacon Jing Yuanguan who went to track down the murder of the guardian disciple in the world of cultivating immortals, Taoist Luochen.

Hearing Taoist Yuan Qing's words, a trace of solemnity flashed across Taoist Luo Chen's face, with a hint of fear and paleness on his face.

"Where the Luoshui River meets the Jinjiang River, boating on the riverside transforms into a human form."

Clenching his fists slightly, Taoist Luo Chen lowered his head, and panic appeared in his eyes: "After fighting for thirty strokes, she took my sword."

Take the sword!

Daoist Yuan Qing's expression was shocked, and there was a strong energy floating in his body.

Wang Qingyang, the master of Jingyuan Guan who was sitting upright, narrowed his eyes, and his fingertips holding the fish scales trembled slightly.

As a first-class master in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, Taoist Luochen's martial arts cultivation ranks extremely high in Jingyuan Temple, except for the master.

In particular, Taoist Luochen's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is a rare master of swordsmanship in Jingyuan Temple.

Jingyuan Temple is a Taoist sect, and the mainstream practice is still Taoist methods, and there are very few people who can practice swordsmanship to the level of Taoist Luochen.

Being able to snatch Taoist Luochen's sword within thirty strokes, that monster's martial arts cultivation is so strong, and the realm of his cultivation is hard to fathom.

"If she wants to kill me, it's not difficult." Taoist Luo Chen turned his head to look at Taoist Yuan Qing, and then raised his head to look at the sitting temple master Wang Qingyang.

"Where is Junior Brother Qingwu, he didn't make a move?" Daoist Yuan Qing asked with a frown.

Taoist Qingwu and Taoist Luochen went to investigate together. The Taoist Qingwu's cultivation base is in the late stage of Qi Condensation, the peak of first-class, and both immortal and martial arts.

If Taoist Qingwu and Taoist Luochen joined forces, it wouldn't be so unbearable.

"Senior brother Qingwu met imperial envoy Su Ming on the Jinjiang River and was invited to swim with him. When he came back, the fish demon had already escaped from the water."

"Su Ming's Imperial Envoy is a disciple of the Prime Minister of Dongfang, so it's not easy for senior brother to refuse."

Luo Chen explained in a low voice.

Prime Minister of Zhao Guodong Dongfang Jing, who used literature to martial arts, learned to wear swords, stepped into the innate realm, is the world's top master figure.

Although Jingyuan Temple is in charge of the Daoist sect and the Daoist sect of the country, it will not give face to the great master Dongfang Jing's disciples.

"It seems that the court has also noticed this matter." Taoist Yuan Qing said, looking up at Wang Qingyang who was above him.

Wang Qingyang nodded, put away the fish scales on his fingertips, and looked outside the hall.

"If it's just that, it's nothing."

"I'm afraid that this fish demon is aiming at me, Jing Yuanguan."

Coming for Jing Yuan Guan?

Taoist Yuan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and Taoist Luo Chen's eyes flashed blankly.

"A hundred years ago, the one who sealed the town with his own hands was also a fish demon..." Wang Qingyang murmured.

Wang Qingyang's words made the two people in the hall gasp.

A hundred years ago, in order to suppress the fish demon, three great masters took action, with the assistance of more than a dozen masters. In the end, the fish demon was suppressed. The great master of Jingyuan Temple, Dao Yuji, was seriously injured and had to travel around in search of healing methods.

This time, I have not returned for a hundred years, and there is no news.

Now, if the fish monster that appeared outside Luojing City was really coming for Jing Yuan Guan, then it would be an unpredictable crisis for Jing Yuan Guan.

Today's Jingyuan Temple does not have a grand master sitting in it.

If he can't resist this fish demon, the one who was released by him and suppressed a hundred years ago will be destroyed by the whole city of Luojing.

"Looking at it this way, the Prime Minister of Dongfang also sent his disciples to investigate for this matter?" Taoist Luo Chen said softly.

Such reasoning seems to be logical.

Dongfang Jing, Prime Minister of the State, is one of the great masters who came together to seal the demon a hundred years ago.

Wang Qingyang put away the fish scales and stood up: "I'll go to the imperial city."

In the imperial city of Zhao State, the royal family enshrines Zhao Yubing, who is the uncle of the former emperor and the master of the great congenital master.

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Practice does not remember the years.

Zhang Li retreated for three days and broke through to the fifth level of Qi training.

Putting away nearly half of the consumed spirit stones in the array, when he walked out of the quiet room, he felt as if he had passed away.

At the fifth level of Qi training, the true energy in the meridians is purified, walking like the wind, and the body is like a light cloud.

After training at the fifth level of Qi, Yu Qi Lingfeng gradually moved in the direction of transcendence.

There is a little bit of the rhyme of the avenue between the gestures.

Of course, this is just Zhang Li's own illusion.

It's just the fifth level of Qi training, not the fifth level of Jindan.

After stepping into the fifth floor, it is necessary to switch to practicing exercises in the future.

Don't be in a hurry.

Walking out of the small courtyard, the disciples stationed outside the courtyard hurriedly bowed to salute.

Zhang Li waved his hands and walked alone among the green trees.

The mountain flowers are gorgeous, the trees are shady, the rocks are jagged, and the pines are strong.

It has to be said that apart from the lack of aura and the lack of fairy clouds floating in the sky, this Jingyuan Temple is more like a fairyland than the Yunlan Mountain in the practice world.

Along the way, you can see the disciples of Jingyuan Temple who are sitting and discussing Taoism, or performing martial arts with swords, or sitting quietly.

Zhang Li didn't alarm these disciples.

These disciples didn't recognize him either, they didn't know that this was the highest senior uncle in the temple.

"You are not allowed to stay outside the Demon Suppressing Tower." Walking to a five-story pavilion, a thirty-year-old Taoist wearing a green robe, holding a dust whisk, and carrying a long blue sword raised his hand and shouted.

Demon Town Tower?
Here, the demon is being suppressed?
Looking up at the simple and unsophisticated pavilions, Zhang Li turned around and left even though he was curious.

I have only practiced Qi at the fifth level, and I haven't reached the point where I am invincible.

People who are too curious generally don't live long.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Zhu Yunshan, who hadn't seen him for three days, waited anxiously.

Seeing Zhang Li, he rushed forward.

"The spirit stone is gone." Zhang Li made a wrong step and let him pass quietly.

Not to mention that he has practiced martial arts, and his cultivation has reached the level of martial arts, which is already comparable to second-rate martial artists.

Just because he practiced the fifth level of qi, and his body's spiritual sense is strong, Zhu Yunshan is not comparable at all.

Zhu Yunshan is only at the second level of Qi training, which is equivalent to a martial artist in the Qi Condensation state. How can his spiritual sense compare with Zhang Li, who is at the fifth level of Qi training?
"No spirit stone, no spirit stone." Zhu Yunshan followed closely and said in a low voice, "I want a healing elixir."

Healing?

Zhang Li turned his head and looked at Zhu Yunshan.

Sure enough, the world of mortals and wine are the most depressing.

At this time, Zhu Yunshan's energy was depleted a lot.

Qi and blood are also a little sluggish.

But it was far from the point where he needed pills to heal his wounds.

"Who is injured?" Zhang Li asked as he walked into the courtyard and stood on the stone steps.

"Yue'er." Zhu Yunshan added with some embarrassment, "That's right, Liu Yue."

Liu Yue?

"The oiran who is the daughter of Chunxiao?" Zhang Li shook his head.

Although healing pills are not worth much, they are hard to find.

That oiran, is it worth spending a pill?
"Brother Zhu, don't play too much in the future." Reaching out to pat Zhu Yunshan's shoulder, Zhang Li turned around and walked into the elegant small hall with a smile on his face.

Zhu Yunshan is a practitioner, how can that delicate oiran withstand his conquest?

In the past three days, I guess I have overplayed it.

Zhu Yunshan blushed, followed Zhang Li into the small hall, raised his hand to stop him: "It's not what you think, I have nothing to do with Liu Yue."

Hurt without anything?

"Brother, twisted melons are not sweet, do you like this one?" Sitting in front of the desk, Zhang Li said with a smile.

For Zhang Li, low-level pills are useless, and basically they can only be given away.

But it depends on how to send it to others.

It cannot be given away for free.

"I didn't want your elixir for nothing." Zhu Yunshan waved his hand and reached out to Zhang Li: "I will definitely pay back what I owe this time."

"Yue'er is Xuan Yuewei's general, she was injured to save me."

Staring at Zhang Li, Zhu Yunshan looked solemn: "If Yue'er hadn't rescued me, I would have been killed by that fish demon."

Mermaid!

There was a deep aura in Zhang Li's eyes.

(End of this chapter)