Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"Brother Gan, this time, we can say that we made a wedding dress for you. You have already got what you want most. Advanced Lichen is right in front of you. It's time to leave us something!"

Tie Zongheng spoke suddenly, his eyes were filled with indescribable gloom and coldness.

Not many people can understand the disappointment in his heart at this moment. Before Ye Bai told the secret, he had been expecting that the key to advancing to Lichen could be related to the second level of law of heaven and earth, because he also comprehended it. A monk of the second heaven and earth law.

But this secret has nothing to do with the laws of the second layer of heaven and earth. Not only that, it is also connected with the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. If there is no great opportunity, it is impossible to comprehend the artistic conception.

When Ye Bai said those words, it was like a bolt from the blue flashed in his mind.

He also doubted whether Ye Bai was lying, but when Qian Ding uttered the heart of artistic conception, he believed it [-]% in his heart!

It would be fine if everyone didn't comprehend the artistic conception, but Qian Ding has comprehended the artistic conception, and also comprehended the heart of the artistic conception.

In Tie Zongheng's heart, he was almost going mad with jealousy, how could he even be allowed to snatch the purple pearl!

There are Wusheng, Fang Jue, Luo Yunhe, Tianji Taoist, Tian Anzi and others who are as jealous and crazy as him. Everyone looked at Qian Ding with a bit of unkind eyes!

……

Hearing Tie Zongheng's words, Gan Ding turned his head, looked deeply at him for a few times, looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere!

A moment later, Qian Ding suddenly hooked his mouth, his pupils were congealed into two points, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and he said with a sad voice: "Tie Zongheng, what are you!"

The voice was unusually cold and full of disdain.

As the words fell, Tie Zongheng's eyes flashed with fury. He is also the master of the great sect of cultivation.With great influence and high position and authority, how has he ever been humiliated face to face like this.

"Qian Ding, don't bully people too much!"

In Tie Zongheng's eyes.Almost burst into flames.

Gan Ding sneered, looked back at him, glanced at the others, and said calmly: "Everyone, whoever wants to fight for that bead can go and get it, and I'll just watch here!"

Everyone was stunned!

When Gan Ding said this, he suddenly paused, and his voice turned cold and said: "Whoever dares to take that bead, after I advance to Lichen, I will rush to his sect immediately, and put his sect up and down. , The slaughter is completely clean!"

Everyone's heart trembled, if it was the past, what they said to Qian Ding.They would just sneer, even if Qian Ding understood the artistic conception, everyone would not care too much. After all, in his sect, there are still such prohibition formations as defensive barriers, and they are not afraid of an artistic conception monk.

But it's different now, Qianding is really going to advance to Lichen.

After the ghost setting sun.He might be the next Patriarch Lichen.

"After you get that bead, of course you can abandon the sect and run away, but even if I don't set foot in the starry sky for the time being, I will dig him out!"

Qian Ding's voice was unusually firm.Extremely sharp eyes!

A magic weapon that can kill Lichen, above Lingbao, no one will give up easily.

"With your speed, it is impossible to catch up with me. Of course, you can kill me now. How many times can I use my artistic conception power? I wonder which fellow Taoist will give me some pointers first?"

When everyone heard his words, they were silent, and all of them pondered deeply. Even Tie Zongheng had to fear Qian Ding's revenge after he advanced to Li Chen.

At this moment, if everyone joins hands, there may be a chance to stop Qian Ding, or even kill him, but after that, who will take that purple bead?

Therefore, from the moment Zizhu appeared, it was doomed that everyone would no longer be able to work together.

For a while, the field was dead silent!

Ye Bai looked coldly at the expressions of Qian Ding and the crowd, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

If only one or two disciples were caught, he would definitely take the risk to save them right now, but there were three or four hundred disciples who were caught, how could he save so many people in a flash.As long as it fails, it will definitely attract all the cultivators to retaliate wildly.

……

Gan Ding waited for a while, seeing that everyone stopped talking, his eyes flashed, he turned his gaze to Ye Bai again, and said calmly: "Boy, you can give me that bead now."

The voice fell, and no one refuted.

Ye Bai frowned slightly.

"Give it to me quickly!"

A fierce light flashed again in Gan Ding's eyes, this time he always counted Ye Bai's love and righteousness, and wanted to drive him to a dead end!

"Ye Bai, give it to him!"

When Ye Bai was feeling embarrassed, a calm, deep, and familiar voice with some kind of trustworthy power suddenly came to mind.

This voice is-

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback, looking at the mountain gate with his spiritual sense, there was still no one there, but that voice was absolutely unmistakable, surprise surged from Ye Bai's heart, but he tried not to express it, Seeing that Qian Ding was going to violently kill people again, Ye Bai quickly said: "Stop, I'll give it to you!"

Gan Ding stopped his figure, a strange sneer appeared on his face withered like a corpse, and he looked at Ye Bai.

Ye Bai opened his mouth and spit out the purple bead.

"Erase the imprint of the primordial spirit!"

At this moment, Gan Ding can still maintain a trace of vigilance and rationality. After all, this old man has also seen the appearance of the turmoil flying away just now, so naturally he dare not be careless.

Ye Bai couldn't laugh or cry in his heart!

The magic weapon of the purple bead is mysterious, how can it be regained by planting the brand of the primordial spirit, Ye Bai can control it, or because of his own body, by chance, he was sucked into the purple bead, Only after the death and resurrection can the bead be controlled.

But there is no need to mention this kind of thing, Qian Ding will not believe it, since he wants Ye Bai to erase the imprint of the primordial spirit, Ye Bai has no choice but to put on a show and inject a mana into the purple bead.

After injecting mana, Ye Bai catapulted the purple pearl to Qian Ding, neither too fast nor too slow!

Gan Ding looked cautiously, staring at the flying purple bead coldly, without using his hands to catch it, he rolled up his sleeves, first brought the purple bead over, and only picked it up with his hands after he didn't notice the attack!

After picking it up, Qian Ding checked the bead immediately, and could not feel any breath of Yuanshen's brand.It's just the world in the pearl, which makes him very puzzled.

After thinking for a while, Gan Ding didn't immediately implant his brand of Yuanshen, but took out an empty jade box the size of a palm.Carefully put the purple beads into it.

clap clap clap!

Gan Ding clapped his hands continuously, and hit the surface of the jade box, and typed out eighteen weird hand formulas in a row, and then stopped his hands. The jade box suddenly glowed golden, and the surface was covered with weird rune marks!

With a bang, Gan Ding put the jade box into his storage bag.

At this moment, Qianding can be regarded as the biggest winner of this trip to the mountain!

"Hahahaha, everyone, I'm leaving, the old man is waiting for you in the starry sky!"

Qian Ding finally got carried away with complacency and forgot about his apprentice Yin Xilou.He forgot about other monks, and even forgot to search the soul of Ye Bai's primordial spirit to see if what he said was true or not. With a shake of his figure, he fled towards the mountain gate!

This day may be Qian Ding's lifetime.The most important opportunity, the most celebratory pinnacle moment.

"teacher!"

"Young Master Xie" Yin Xilou, after yelling, quickly chased after him!

All the cultivators are silent!

Ye Bai's eyes straddled Qian Ding and Yin Xilou, one strong and the other weak.The two wind-like bodies looked at the mountain gate in front of them, their eyes full of anticipation.

Qianding is getting closer and closer to the mountain gate.

Fifty feet!

Thirty feet!

Fifteen feet!

……

Suddenly, a blur appeared in front of Qian Ding's eyes, and a slender and elegant figure of an old man appeared.Flashed in from outside the mountain gate, this person's aura was unbelievably strong, as if the power of heaven descended.

"Moon Dragon!"

After Qian Ding saw the face of the visitor clearly, he exclaimed!

At the same time he yelled, a blinding golden light shot out from Taoist Yuelong's hand and landed on Qian Ding!

"what--"

Gan Ding screamed, as if he was thrown into the sun, the clothes on his body turned to ashes almost instantly, and the flesh and bones quickly vaporized into smoke and disappeared!

The monk who came in was Taoist Yuelong. At this moment, his aura was strong, his face was always gentle and kind, and his face was abnormally stern. His clear eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared coldly at the screaming Qian Ding. .

Qian Ding, who was quite capable, was shot by the ecstasy golden light emitted by the purple gold fish pot in the hands of Taoist Yuelong. He screamed and shook his figure violently. The technique, dodging to the side, the speed is still extremely fast, it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

But Taoist Yuelong's eyes seem to be able to look up at the fairy court and look down at the Nine Netherworld. No matter how he dodges, they will fall on him with incomparable precision, as if he can see through his trajectory.

Wherever the eyes go, is where the golden light goes!

The ecstasy golden light, like a golden arrow pierced into his body, followed his direction.

"Tie Zongheng...save me...Taiyi Sect disciple..."

At this moment, Qian Ding still hopes to force Taiyimen to commit crimes by means of coercion.

It's a pity that Tie Zongheng himself has already seen his heart tremble, how can he be saved!

The dry cauldron flew towards the direction of the crowd, and only halfway there, the flesh and bones turned into smoke, completely disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

All the cultivators looked at the wisp of blue smoke floating in the sky, and were stunned!

Qian Ding is dead. He was still invincible just now. Sooner or later, Qian Ding will advance to Lichen, so he died like this?

Although Qian Ding has comprehended the artistic conception, but has not opened up the artistic conception space, how can it resist the purple gold fish pot of Taoist Yuelong!

boom!

Another explosion-like sound!

Yue Longdao's body was like lightning, and after grabbing Qian Ding's storage bag, he suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xilou who was already dumbfounded, and slapped him on the forehead lightly!

Blood mist rises from the sky!

Yin Xilou, a genius monk of the same generation as Ye Bai, was killed by Taoist Yuelong before he even showed his artistic conception in front of others!

After the explosion, all the cultivators finally came back to their senses, Tie Zongheng and the others quickly grabbed the captured disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and brought them in front of them.

"Yuelong isn't dead yet? He's back?"

"What state is he now? Why can't I see through it?"

"What a terrifying magic weapon!"

……

All the cultivators were devastated and said to themselves that although Taoist Yuelong had been somewhat prepared psychologically for the return of Taoist Yuelong, when he really came back strong, he would match Qianding and Yin Xilou with lightning speed. After the kill, the cultivators were still completely panicked.

"Master Yuelong!"

"Patriarch Moon Dragon!"

The juniors of the Taiyi Sect were of course overjoyed and all of them were elated.

Seeing his teacher finally returning, Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and the realm of Taoist Yuelong surprised him even more.

Among the crowd, apart from Ye Bai, there was another person who seemed to recognize something. Wulou from Daigo Temple stood among the crowd, his only eye was full of shock, and he murmured: "Why? Possibly? Yuelong, how could he have advanced to Lichen?"