big bet

Chapter 79
The rivers and lakes are the things of the rivers and lakes, and they use the ancient methods unique to the rivers and lakes.It sounds unbelievable to modern people, but it does exist.

Hundreds of years ago, after receiving the post about the Changbai Zen Sect's decisive battle at Qingyi Peak, the Tsing Yi Sect also communicated with the Zen Sect through various methods and channels.But Zen Yimen refused to reconcile, and used it to destroy Tsing Yi's lineage.Later, according to an insider who knew about it, it appeared that the Tsingyi Gang defeated the Ta Gang organized by Changbai Zenyimen in the BJ branch in Heshi, and led to the death of Bai Changqing, the second generation disciple of Zenyimen; in fact, there was a more important reason It is an extremely sinister "borrowing pill"!
What is "borrowing pills"?Tsing Yi Sect was puzzled, and finally spent 1000 million yuan to buy a second-generation disciple of Zen Yi Sect. Only then did he suddenly understand, and then he made up his mind to fight!
It turned out that Zen Yimen obtained an ancient practice book, which mentioned an evil method of using the inner essence of the soul of a cultivator to enhance one's own cultivation power, and Zen Yimen has already succeeded in the first trial.In the final analysis, the elimination of the Tsing Yi Sect is to collect the inner essence of the cultivators for the breakthrough of one's own cultivation!It is said that the elder Huangmei, the head of the sect, captured a wild cultivator, and used the soul crystal to collect the opponent's three souls and six souls. During his own cultivation, he slowly absorbed the inner essence from the soul crystal, and finally broke through the "Golden Core Stage" and stepped into the world in one fell swoop. "In the Nascent Soul Stage, even though it is still the first realm, this is the only Supreme Supreme in the land of China!
The role model effect, the elder Baimei, the elder Qingmei, and even the second-generation disciples in the Zen School don't want to take this shortcut to quickly break through, so the Tsingyi School, which is a cultivation school, cannot escape.

With no room for mediation, Tsing Yi Sect could only give up complaining and fight wholeheartedly.However, there is too much disparity in strength, and there are only three people left in the Tsingyi Sect: Qinglian, Huayi, and Zixin. The three masters are all centenarians, and their cultivation has just reached the "Late Bigu Stage", one step away from the "Golden Core Stage". remote.There are four second-generation disciples, including Song Shi. Although she is only thirty, her seniority is very high.The second-generation disciples Miao Yu, Miao Yi, Hua Nu and Song Shi, except for Song Shi, the other three have "advanced integration" cultivation. Hua Nu was injured in the battle between Heshi and the Tower Gang, and is still in retreat.He is the younger brother of Mrs. Huayi, and the only male among the disciples above the second generation.

Master Qinglian recalled more than 200 disciples from the whole sect, and chose 50 strong ones to stay at the Tsingyi Sect, and sent the rest to various places, ordering them not to call themselves members of the Tsingyi Sect if they did not receive the Tsingyi Sect Order, but to remain anonymous. future.The remaining [-] people were Ying Jie's fifty lives, Master Qinglian made the worst plan.

After nearly a hundred days of closed-door training, the golden elixir that Jin Qi planted for her finally melted and became the source of her strength, and she really stepped on the golden elixir road.This is the dream of a real cultivator, but Song Shi didn't care too much about it, he just kept thinking about who he is?There is actually a kind of "Golden Elixir" great supernatural power.When he left the customs, there was a vague sense of fairy spirit all over his body, and the faint brilliance flowing in his skin caught the attention of the master and uncles. Although they didn't ask, the surprise revealed in their eyes was unmistakable.What if the master asks me?Brother Jin, teach sister.

Tap, tap, knock on the door.Song Shi immediately felt that the master was coming.After the door opened, Master Qinglian said softly: "Follow me." She turned around and left, the gray and white checkered bamboo shirt floated three steps away, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Half of Qingyi nunnery is in the open air, and half is in the mountain wall. Many temples are all made of hewn stones.Passing through the secret room to the bottom of the nunnery, Qinglian pressed on a moss-covered stone wall, and the stone wall unexpectedly cracked a door with a crackling sound.Stepping in, the stone wall closed up again.After lighting candles, Song Shi could see that the cave was not big, and there was a portrait between six and seven square meters, which looked like a middle-aged man with a fairy spirit and a high spirit.

The two sat down on the stone bench, Qinglian closed her eyes slightly and said softly, "Shi'er, let's talk."

Master Qinglian has been silent for a long time, and her 30-year hard work is not as good as her apprentice's [-]-year achievements. It seems that fate is inevitable.It is a wonder that there is a "planting pill" in cultivation!She was in a daze for a long time before sighing: "It's a pity that Shi'er's progress is not enough to resist the enemy, otherwise the division will not stop fighting with death."

Song Shi hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, Shi'er will definitely fight hard."

Master Qinglian shook her head and said: "After realizing that Shi'er has a romantic relationship, I want to keep Tsing Yi's lineage. Two days later, if we can fight with Zen Yimen, we will fight. If we can't fight, we will return to the nunnery. As a teacher, I have already met with Hua. Yi and Zixin joined hands to deploy the "Nine Mysteries to Destroy the Sun Array". This is the most precious treasure of the master's sect. Together with the "Thunderbolt", it will definitely call the enemy to their end. When the time comes, you and all your disciples will retreat into this cave and leave. Can escape the explosion and leave a lingering vein for Tsing Yi Sect."

Just as Song Shi was about to say something, Qinglian waved her hand to stop her and said: "There is a treasure statue of Master Tsing Yi in this cave, and there are two precious books on the stone table, one is Tsing Yi's "Shengang Cultivation Dazong", and the other is "Alchemy" .Unfortunately, alchemy can only be used after practicing Sanwei Zhenhuo in the late Yuanying period. Otherwise, with the help of magic pills and elixir, how can you practice hard for a teacher for a hundred years, and even the golden pill has not yet been molded? These are worthy of Qingyimen Shi'er must protect the sacred object with his life. As a teacher, he will not let his soul be humiliated, and 'Lei Jie Bang' is the best destination, Shi'er needless to say."

"Master, why don't you lead the enemy into the formation and get out by yourself?"

"The formation must be manipulated by someone, and someone needs to use real energy to activate the thunder disaster explosion. The power of the teacher and your uncle can only maintain the formation for an hour, and the formation is scattered, so the only way to go is the same way, for the teacher's idea." There is no need to say more about the already decided poem. Remember the words of the teacher, so that the Tsingyi School will flourish, and the teacher will be happy even though he is under the nine springs."

In a very sad scene, Song Shi already had tears streaming down her face.Master Qinglian thought that she had made up her mind early, and she was free and easy.She stroked Song Shi's thick soft hair with a smile, and said, "Shi'er is so beautiful, Jin Geer must like Shi'er very much, right?"

Song Shi's cheeks were red, she lowered her head and nodded lightly.

Qinglian laughed at herself and said: "Look at my stupid question, if Jin Geer doesn't like Shi'er, will he risk going crazy and 'plant pill'? If Shi'er has a son in the future, he will inherit Jin Geer's mantle, if she has a daughter We must pass on her Tsing Yi Shen Gang, and continue to preserve the Tsing Yi veins, I wonder if Brother Jin can agree?"

Qing Lian thought it was funny when she said that, she is more than 100 years old, but she has grown up with her children, it seems that she is still reluctant to part with the secular world!Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a bell.Song Shi also heard it, and asked urgently: "Master, why did the alarm bell ring for an enemy attack?"

Qinglian activated the mechanism and opened the stone gate. When the two came out of the cave, the whole Qingyi Nunnery was in chaos, and the endless bells were urging...

The Zen Gate unexpectedly struck a day earlier, and more than 100 evil spirits surrounded Tsing Yi Nunnery in the middle of the night.

When Master Qinglian led the door and opened the door of the nunnery, two beams of light, white and green, pierced like lightning from the night.Qinglian hastily drew her sword to meet her, but was blocked by nothing. The flying sword screamed sharply and passed over the heads of the crowd, then flew back miraculously, and landed in the hands of an old monk in white and another old monk in blue. inside.The two flying swords in the open palms gradually shrunk to three inches in size, as if a ball of intense colored light swallowed the dazzling sword light.

Master Qinglian took a step forward, without bowing, she replied in a deep voice, "That's the old nun! Where is Huangmei's head?"

"Okay! Okay!" Elder Baimei said loudly: "The head of our sect is still practicing and doesn't bother to fight with you. My monk has replaced me. How dare you refuse to accept it? See, you are only a bigu cultivation base, and you have lived a hundred years in vain. You are my monk. My son can kill you, believe it or not?"

Before Qinglian could answer, a man flashed out from the other party's crowd. He was bald and bare-chested. He held an iron rod with eyebrows in one hand. Shasha addiction!"

Hearing the sound immediately caused a burst of laughter.In fact, this vulgar man didn't hold a gun in his hand when he spoke, but he was thinking about it in the same way.Hearing the humiliation in Qinglian's ears, her face turned pale, she drew her long sword and was about to fight, when a wonderful nun beside her shouted, "Look at the sword!" Her figure had already flashed out.The sword stick collided in mid-air and exploded with sparks. The cultivation base of the consecration period and the cultivation base of the fusion period were obviously not at the same level. The result was naturally that Master Miaoyi, the second generation disciple of Qingyi Nunnery, was knocked out of his hand, and his body was like a shooting star. Falling from mid-air, the blood sprayed from the mouth is like a bunch of tragic residual flowers scattered.

Seeing that her senior sister is not the enemy of thieves and thieves, Song Shi didn't care whether she was competent or not, her willow waist shook, and the soft sword tied around her waist turned into a rainbow and hit the naked man directly.

The shirtless man is the elder disciple of the elder Baimei, and also one of the few disciples of the second generation of Changbai Chan Yimen who have entered the late fusion stage.With one move, he knocked down the delicate nun from mid-air, and he laughed strangely with joy. Before he was finished, his neck felt a chill and he couldn't laugh anymore.A bright brilliance flashed by in front of my eyes, as if being pulled, my head flew several meters away, but unfortunately my body didn't follow.One last thought: Damn, why does everyone look like they're doing handstands?

In the blink of an eye, the sword flashed across the body, and the elder Baimei knew something was wrong. When the flying sword in his hand was released, his first apprentice was already dead.Regardless of grief and anger, he hurriedly took out a crystal from his bosom and held it up against the wind, chanting words, and saw a ray of yellow light rushing out of the headless corpse and throwing it into the crystal.Bai Mei waved his fingers violently, and the flying sword fixed above his head burst into dazzling golden light, and flew towards Song Shi.

This is a fierce battle of equal power, although one is at the late stage of Golden Core and the other is at the early stage of Golden Core, but the latter's desperate momentum is not afraid of the gap between the two realms.Immediately, the sword lights on Tsing Yi Peak were shining, and the evil spirit was rising. Where the wind passed by, the trees fell and the rocks cracked. It was an earth-shattering fierce fight.

The comprehension-level people on both sides were all lower than the golden core stage except for the elder Qingmei, so they were all in awe of the two groups of light and shadow strangling together in mid-air.Everyone in the Tsingyi Sect was shocked except for the head of Qinglian. Song Shi was able to stand upright in the sky, unite his sword and man, and fight with the Changbai Jindan master with pride like a rainbow. It was unexpected but exciting!Everyone clenched their fists and cheered for Song Shi!

The enemy was also trembling, thinking that Baimei would die as soon as he came out of the green clothes, but how could a young lay disciple block the flying sword of a golden elixir master?Among them, Bai Xia, the head of the Pagoda Gang, was even more surprised. He and Song Shi fought against each other four months ago, and his "condensed steam into a tower" almost killed her. How could it take more than 100 days to fight with the second master? ?

Everyone below is suspicious, the old and the young in mid-air have reached the critical point of victory.Song Shi was exhausted. Facing the enemy's long and sharp attack, she felt like a fish in a shallow pond. As the pond gradually dried up, her strength was also exhausted.She saw the smirk on the face of the person across the way, with a greedy and evil look on his face as if he had made a fortune and gold ingots fell from the sky.She felt very strange, even if she killed herself, it shouldn't be like finding delicious food?

It's hard for Elder Baimei to describe his current mood, how exciting it is to have a delicious meal, a golden pill, maybe after taking it, he can break through and enter the Nascent Soul stage.Isn't that the case with senior brother Baimei, who used the soul-absorbing crystal to collect the unformed golden core of a wild practitioner, and immediately broke through the confinement and brewed it into a Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, becoming the No. 1 cultivator in the world today.What I am facing now is a fully formed golden elixir, haha!Seeing her dripping with sweat and getting exhausted, the beauty in Baimei's heart is full of old face.

Zheng!The two swords made another reckless move.Baimei suddenly shot out a piece of golden light from his left hand, and the shining light spots crossed and shuttled in the air and quickly wove into a net.The golden net, as thin as a veil, floated towards Song Shi, and slowly grew bigger and lowered on top of her head...

This is a spiritual weapon, the primary magic weapon of cultivating real people, "Douyunwang".It is the first magic weapon among the three levels of gods, immortals, and spirits. Unfortunately, Song poetry does not have it, and neither does Qingyimen.Song Shichu obtained the golden elixir with nothing but strength, and even the flying sword didn't have time to temper it.Now she felt a mountain of pressure on her head, and knew how big the gap was between herself and the real Jindan master.Either wait to be captured alive, or fight for your life!Choosing one of the two, Song Shi's body suddenly burst out with a flame-like golden light, covering his whole body in an instant.

Bai Mei was secretly triumphant, and suddenly realized the strong killing intent, he exclaimed "Explosive Pill!" At the same time, his figure moved back quickly.That's too late!Song Shi's whole body has turned into a group of strong golden light, and he slammed into Baimei...

Everyone only saw a ball of gold chasing a ball of silver, and then the gold ball "thumped" and split, knocking the silver ball several feet away.Then the golden light gradually extinguished, falling straight into the Qingyi River like a meteor.

There was silence on the Tsing Yi Peak, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of Master Qinglian, and she clasped her hands together and recited the Buddha's name secretly.

Suddenly, a vicious shout came from a distance: "I will kill the Changbai people!"

Everyone in the Changbai Zen Sect was still in a state of forgetfulness, and saw a cloud of silver light appearing in front of everyone from light to thick: Elder Baimei was covered in blood, and his monk's clothes were mostly torn. Although he looked embarrassed, he was full of murderous looks. The nuns in front of the nunnery rushed forward.Everyone in Changbai roared and swung their swords and charged!

To put it bluntly, the fights of so-called cultivators are no different from gang fights on the street, with swords and swords, punches and kicks, screaming and screaming, blood splattering limbs and flying into a mess.This book is not a martial arts novel, and the fighting scenes are roughly skipped.More than an hour later, Master Qinglian retreated into the nunnery with half of the Tsingyi disciples who survived, and activated the forbidden formation.The Changbai killers were unable to break through the formation for a while, so they temporarily gathered in front of the nunnery to rest.Of course, the price of victory is also very high, with four deaths and seven injuries, especially the injury of Elder Baimei.

What annoyed Bai Mei even more was not the injury, but seeing the delicious food in his mouth lost.He watched helplessly as his opponent burned all his spiritual power, spraying pills desperately, there was nothing he could do.Not only was the golden core exploded by the opponent during the panic dodge, his natal immortal sword was destroyed, but his internal organs were also injured, and he could not heal without a hundred days of retreat.Seeing his opponent Dan Sui fall into the rolling river, the helplessness and frustration in his heart suddenly turned into great anger, which slowly calmed down after killing seven people.While adjusting his breath, he thought that if he broke the formation tomorrow, he would have to capture the three masters alive, these three inner pills would never be lost again!Although it is not a golden elixir, but a century-old inner elixir is better than nothing.

In fact, Baimei was wrong. Tomorrow will be an unlucky day for him.

It is correct to say that Jin Qi is lost.

The plane arrived in Changsha, then transferred to a long-distance bus to Nan County, squeezed into a minibus and continued bumping for more than four hours, and finally arrived at a ferry called Qingma Station.Looking at the clear gurgling water, which was less than one meter deep, Jin Qi was at a loss and at a loss.I thought that the decisive battle between the two ancient martial arts sects should not only have a vigorous scene, but also an atmosphere full of people coming and going, full of murderous intent. However, here at dusk Linjiang, the ancient village of Cangpo on the other side in the twilight has fallen asleep quietly and in a trance. Looking from a distance, it is hidden in the shade of trees and green bamboos. The simple houses of plain wood and rocks blend with mountains, rivers and rivers into a tranquil and elegant ink painting.
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