Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 393 Green Bamboo Gate Crisis

"fine."

Facing Ma Yuantong's dismounting, Song Qing didn't care at all, since he had already agreed to Feng Zhen, and now he explained to Qi Yubai that today's situation will be a matter of time, just sooner or later.

He said something comforting to Qi Yubai, then met Ma Yuantong's gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he restrained himself again.

"How is this going?"

Just as Song Qing restrained his smile and returned to normal, the voice of the elder deacon came over and asked Song Qing and others.

When Ma Yuantong killed the two Qi-refining monks with thunder, he also alarmed the elder deacon and others, and they also woke up from the sedation.

"Uncle Deacon, these two qi refining cultivators strayed into the bamboo forest by mistake. This disciple feared that they would leak the news, so I shot them and killed them."

Seeing the elder deacon's inquiry, Ma Yuantong didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said this to the elder deacon.

"Fortunately, he is only a Qi Refining Cultivator, but Martial Nephew Ma should not be so reckless in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Glancing at the place where the two qi refining monks fell, the elder deacon couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. When he sensed the mana fluctuation, he thought it was something, so he interrupted the cultivation.

"Yes, the disciple has written it down."

Ma Yuantong bowed his hands respectfully to the elder deacon, regardless of whether it was true or not, Ma Yuantong immediately responded.

"Well, get rid of the corpses of those two Qi Refining Cultivators, don't put them there, it will be an eyesore."

Seeing Ma Yuantong's appearance, the elder deacon nodded in satisfaction, then took a look at the two corpses not far away, and then gave instructions to Ma Yuantong.

"Yes, disciple will dispose of the corpse now."

Ma Yuantong responded, and then pinched the magic formula slightly with one hand, and a fireball suddenly appeared. He flicked his fingers at the corpse not far away, and the fireball burst out suddenly. The flames enveloped the two corpses, killing the two corpses instantly The two bodies were reduced to ashes.

"It was just two qi refining monks who came here by mistake just now, and now it's all right, we continue to wait here for the senior brother, but, everyone, don't kill them without asking indiscriminately, so as not to attract unnecessary trouble."

Seeing that Ma Yuantong had disposed of the two corpses, the deacon elder also looked away and said this to Song Qing and others.

"Yes."

Song Qing and the others did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly clapped their hands in response.

Afterwards, the Elder Deacon and the Jindan Patriarchs also closed their eyes, and entered meditation again. Seeing the Elder Deacon and others like this, the others did not relax, and went to meditation one after another.

"You wait."

At this time, Ma Yuantong also turned around, looked at Song Qing and the others, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said to Song Qing and Qi Yubai with his lips.

Then Ma Yuantong waved his big sleeves and called his group to sit cross-legged together, not knowing whether it was in samadhi or something else.

"Senior Brother Qi, that matter must be settled now, let's take this opportunity to practice."

For the scene just now, Song Qing naturally had a panoramic view, but he didn't care about it. Seeing that everyone else was in samadhi, he just said that to Qi Yubai.

Afterwards, regardless of whether Qi Yubai had other matters, he just sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Holding three pieces of spirit stones in both hands, he began to cultivate, the surrounding spirit energy and the spirit energy in the spirit stones gathered immediately, circulated in the meridians for 36 cycles, and then collected in the dantian and became a part of Yuandan .

Qi Yubai smiled helplessly, he naturally knew that Song Qing had already started to practice, so he didn't bother him any more, and sat cross-legged on the spot, holding a wind spirit stone in each hand, and began to meditate.

Qi Yubai does not have a spirit membrane-like existence in his body, and the wind spirit stone is a small three strange spirit stone, which is extremely rare. Even Qi Yubai does not have many wind spirit stones in his hand, so he did not use it all at once like Song Qing Six spirit stones, but according to one's ability, use two spirit stones.

And after practicing like this, Song Qing and others spent a full day in the bamboo forest.

The Wanku and Biluo cultivation realms are at least one of the three major cultivation realms in Haozhou. Even if they are not as powerful as the Lingwu cultivation realm, they are still not to be underestimated. Although Fengzhen is not in danger of life now, he wants to immediately contact the deacon. It is also impossible for the elders and others to meet.

Song Qing and others went down to the bamboo forest and waited for a day, but they still couldn't see Fengzhen's shadow at all. However, an unexpected visitor came to the Qingzhu Gate of Qianjiang Cultivation Realm where they were.

"Boom!" With a loud thunderous noise, the formation of the Green Bamboo Gate collapsed.

And in the air outside the Green Bamboo Gate, a tall figure stood proudly out of thin air, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Green Bamboo Gate below which had lost the protection of the big array, a cruel smile could not help but appear on his old face.

This person is also a monk from the Qianjiang Cultivation Realm, not relative to the Qingzhu Sect, but he is from the Sheyuan Sect, one of the top ten immortal sects in the Qianjiang Cultivation Realm, and his Taoist name is Tianyuanzi.

Its strength is even more impressive, and the faint aura emanating from his body is already at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

Such an existence, not to mention the Lingwu Cultivation Realm, even in the territory of Haozhou, there are not many people to be found.

And above Tian Yuanzi's head, there was indeed a huge mountain-like disk slowly rotating, and the white giant that broke the big formation of the Green Bamboo Gate before was sent out from the huge rotating disk.

"A mere magic circle, do you think it's safe? How dare you kill the old man's grandson, and today the old man asks all of you to be buried with him!"

Seeing a ray of light flying over from the Green Bamboo Gate, Tian Yuanzi said with a cold smile in his eyes.

In a small sect like Qingzhumen, there will not be more than one Jindan Patriarch in the gate, and there will not be any powerful magic weapons in the gate, so why would Tian Yuanzi be afraid?
"Tianyuanzi fellow daoist, the old man has already said just now that my Green Bamboo Sect has never hurt Young Master Ling, why don't you believe it?"

That radiant light came in front of Tian Yuanzi, suppressed the brilliance of his body, and immediately revealed his figure, it was the head of the Green Bamboo Sect, Qingzhu Taoist Priest.

Although he was a little afraid facing Tian Yuanzi, but when he thought of the Green Bamboo Gate that he built with great difficulty, but with his hard work, he strengthened his courage and said to Tian Yuanzi:
"Now you have destroyed my Green Bamboo Gate gate formation! I sensed that someone killed Mr. Ling. If you still refuse to stop, I will try my best to keep the Green Bamboo Gate!"

"Hehe, is that right? Although my grandson is unworthy, he can't ignore his old man. He said he came here to practice a few days ago, but yesterday the card of life and death was broken. The Qingzhu River is bounded by your Qingzhumen. It's not you who still Who could it be?"

Facing the threat from Daoist Qingzhu, Tian Yuanzi sneered and said so.

(End of this chapter)