I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 197 Next life, practice hard
The Golden Buddha was struggling, and when he reached the gate, the golden body had completely decayed, and the Buddha's palm stretched out, allowing Li Yingqiong and others to get as close to the gate as possible.

With a sound of "click", the golden body was washed away by the Yellow River like a rotten tree. Only a Buddha's palm dragged the people of Emei, and a relic released immeasurable Buddha's light to help everyone resist the black wind of fairy light.

So far, the ascetic thutuo has completely died.

"Master."

"Brother."

All the people on the Buddha's palm cried out in unison.

On the other side, Qi Jinchan, who was hung on the gate of the formation, saw everyone, and cried to himself: "Sister, save me."

Hearing Qi Jinchan's shout, Qi Lingyun wiped away tears, his eyes were red, and his face suddenly became resolute. Looking at Qi Jinchan, who was originally a big brother, but became a younger brother because of several generations, he shouted:

"Jin Chan don't cry, in the next life, practice hard."

After saying that, the body and the sword merged into one, turning into a bright sword light, and surrounded Qi Jinchan who was still crying and didn't react.

"why?"

Qi Jinchan's body was split into two, and he looked at the familiar Jianguang in disbelief.

This Mr. Qi was brought back to Emei by Xun Lanyin since he was born. He has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child. No matter how big the disaster he is, someone will wipe his ass.

Even though he is a junior with no magic power, even those angels from other sects should be polite when they meet him.

His father is Miao Yi, the orthodox head teacher of Taoism in the world, and his mother is Xun Lanyin, Mrs. Miao Yi, one of the most famous female immortals in the world.

The uncles are the three immortals of the East China Sea and the second elders of Songshan Mountain.

I don't know how many troubles I have caused since childhood, why is it different this time?
"So many elders have died, so many senior brothers have died, someone must be responsible."

Qi Lingyun's Jianguang was knocked down by the churning waves and fell into the river, his voice was cold and firm.

Qi Jinchan was a little stunned, and his remnant soul looked at Qi Shuming and Xun Lanyin in the sky.

The parents who used to care for her in every possible way are gone, and there are only solemn and stern faces.

"I see."

Qi Jinchan seemed to have realized something, her expression was no longer panicked, she just smiled suddenly, and then her soul returned to the dark.

The rightful lord is dead, and he died in Emei's own hands. Although the formation has not been broken, Emei is no longer considered a loser.

Similarly, Wutai did not lose.

Li Daocheng didn't expect that Qi Shuming or Emei would be so decisive that he would think of such a way to break the game that he did not mean to break the game. He admired his ruthlessness, but he also despised his ruthlessness.

With a chuckle, the big formation changed. Qi Lingyun and others who were trapped in the formation and knocked down to the bottom of the river were thrown out by the big formation, and the nine portals disappeared, turning into a yellow dragon.

With a sound of the dragon's cry, Taoist Huanglong revealed the true body of the thousands-foot-high Huanglong, interlaced with the head and tail of Huangjiao, like a pair of golden scissors, cutting towards the Dutian Twelve Gods laid down by Patriarch Haha, Zen Master Xiaoyue and others.

The twelve ancient gods and demons were instantly cut into a wave of evil spirits, which exploded into the sky and the earth. Only Zen Master Xiaoyue, relying on Emei's supreme swordsmanship and the superb quality of the broken jade hook, was the one who formed the formation at the critical moment. , escaped the fatal cut, turned into a bald man and went towards the sky without looking back.

Haha, the old ancestor's Taoism is higher than Xiaoyue's, but he has the deepest ties with the Twelve Gods of Dutian. He resisted the first cut. The evil master died with hatred.

Xuanyuan Dharma King, luckier, because of his identity and mana, he did not join the Tianshensha formation in the capital, and escaped the first scissors. Although he was affected by the second scissors, it also gave him time to react. In order to pay the price, he used the method of avoiding robbery as a substitute, and fled Wutai Mountain in the form of a light.

After strangling a group of demons from the evil sect, Li Daocheng gave a soft drink, and closed the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. Huanglong also turned into a Taoist again, and stood respectfully behind the elder brother in charge, with a cute expression.

Li Yufu smiled softly, put away the banners of the two realms, and after pleading with Yixiu and the others, everyone stood behind Li Daocheng in a tangle of immortal energy and divine light.

Li Daocheng flicked the floating dust, forming a cloud-like fairy light, and then moved towards Qi Shuming and others who formed a dust array of Liangyi and trapped Li Xiuling and the Tianhe Golden Boat.

Wutai Mountain was temporarily deserted, and the Jiuqu Yellow River formation also withdrew. The laughing monk who had been hiding in the backyard of Taiyi Palace for more than half a year finally found the "opportunity" and escaped from Wutai Mountain. Emei and others.

"It's all my fault, it's my fault for not persuading Jin Chan, which caused Master and many elders to be robbed, it's all my fault for my incompetence."

The laughing monk hugged Qi Jinchan's half body, weeping loudly, Li Yingqiong and others who have been tempered by this calamity, who is not a clear mind?Looking at it like this, I just feel disgusted.

But the ascetic Toutuo has fallen into reincarnation for the sake of Emei. I don't know how many lives it will take to repay his great vow and re-enter Taoism. The master sacrificed so much, and everyone can no longer pursue the sin of the laughing monk.

After all, although it was Qi Lingyun's move, how could Qi Lingyun dare to kill his brother without Qi Shuming acquiescing and nodding his head?
This is Master Miaoyi, in order to repay the sacrifice of the ascetic Toutuo, he gave himself all the responsibility for this calamity, and let Qi Jinchan bear it.

The laughing monk cared about his performance, but no one paid attention to him. He was either treating the injuries of his fellow disciples, or sitting cross-legged on the ground, exercising the primordial spirit.

Seeing everyone like this, the laughing monk felt even more resentful and angry.

"Okay! When the master was still there, which one of you was flattering and flattering to me, now that the master has entered into oblivion for the sake of Emei, you will treat me as nothing, very good, very good."

All the Emei people here are stepping up to heal their wounds in preparation for a possible "big war". The boat was released.

I saw that Li Xiuling was still standing on the golden boat, with the sword energy on her body soaring to the sky, still heroic and majestic. Obviously, although the Liangyi dust formation trapped the Tianhe golden boat, she also took the five treasures, and there was nothing wrong with her. Method.

Li Daocheng and Qi Shuming both left the crowd behind them in a very tacit understanding, came to the field of both sides, stood each other, and at the same time beat the chief, Qi Shuming said first:

"Emei hasn't won, but she hasn't lost either."

Li Daocheng nodded with a smile and said:

"That's true, so what if it's a tie?"

Qi Shuming nodded and said, "Good."

The heads of the two parties came to a conclusion for this catastrophe. The Xuanhuang Universiade, which had been hanging in the sky for a long time, finally stopped ups and downs. It was divided into six strands, falling into Li Daocheng, Li Xiuling, Li Yufu, Huanglong Taoist, Bingpo Fairy, and Situ. On Ping, Li Daocheng had the most, followed by Li Xiuling, and then decreased in turn.

The other one fell on the people of Emei.

The other one was divided into hundreds of strands and fell on the people from the two sides who came to help.

According to the size of the contribution, how much is contributed to the catastrophe, how much is more and how much is less.

Even Chan Master Xiaoyue and Dharma King Xuanyuan, who had already escaped, were not left behind, and the two Xuanhuang Dayun flew away through the air.

(End of this chapter)