First Son-in-law

March all the way!

Chixia Fengyan is united.

From a distance, tens of thousands of monks are like a torrent of steel, fearless.

Qin Li mingled among them, chatting with the surrounding monks from time to time, tapping some important information sideways.

Yun Shiyu leaned over and whispered: "Did you find that their realm names are different from later generations. The fairy king is called the spirit king, the fairy **** is called the spirit god, and the **** god is called the spirit master..."

Qin Li replied: "Not only that, in this era, immortal force calls for power, immortal stone calls for primordial stone, and Sifangxianyu calls for Sifang area."

Yun Shiyu smiled and said: "This is an era of change. Something must have happened, leading to changes in customs and rewriting of history."

The two were chatting enthusiastically.

suddenly!

A village appeared in front.

Looking at the smoke from a distance, it is peaceful.

If you come closer, the village is burning, the fire is everywhere, and the villagers don’t fight the fire. They just sit on the ground with a numb face, with dull eyes, and seem to have lost hope in life. There are dozens of mummified corpses around, being sucked. Dried blood and died, the despair of death still remained on his face.

Suddenly!

A villager exclaimed:

"They are here, the monks are here again!"

All the villagers were frightened, regardless of men, women or children. They were all frightened and shivered after hiding behind the dilapidated thatched hut.

An elderly village chief with white beard and hair, knelt on the ground, tears in his tears, begged: "I beg you, monk, let our wild grass village go!"

"The original population of 3,000, but only 300 have been eaten by you. A group of adults came to looting, and all the newborn children in the village were eaten up. You should go elsewhere!"

Hear the words!

Qin Li's hair was horrified.

Cannibalism is a sin, but in the dark ages, it is an extremely common thing. I saw it with my own eyes, which was extremely shocking.

He couldn't help thinking of the longevity gate deep in the marcasite veins, where there are many porcelain altars, containing pregnant women and babies, all of which are alchemy materials. He can't imagine how desperate and painful the weak in this era are.

"Lao Zhang, you misunderstood!"

The Purple Hammer Spirit King arched his hands and explained: "Only blood cultivation can eat people to cultivate. We cultivate spiritually, and we can drink dew..."

"Ha ha!"

The old village chief smiled tragically:

"Many spiritual practitioners claim to be peaceful, and in the end they are not wanton cannibalism."

"You monks are all butchers, just like the Monster Race, you can eat people for a living, and you have serious sins. One day, the'immortal' will come again, just like the Monster Race once, he will also exterminate the monks!"

Two lines of blood and tears were silently shed in the dry eyes of the old village chief, which were tears of endless hatred and despair. His skinny hands clasped a small jade statue firmly, and he was muttering words.

The statue is very rough and should be in human form, but there are no details of the carved facial features. It barely distinguishes the head, body and foot. What is interesting is that the statue raised a hand and extended a finger. The inverted carving is careful, and it is reminiscent of "fairies." Show the way"!

"Let's go!"

The purple hammer fairy king sighed.

Tens of thousands of monks set off, still marching silently, a torrent of steel.

Qin Li was lost in thought. He was very interested in the "immortal" that the old village chief said. He couldn't help looking for a monk and asked:

"Friends of Taoism, what's the matter with the'immortal', and what does the statue symbolize?"

The monk laughed blankly: "You don't even know this. Immortal is an ancient belief and the ultimate dream of all monks!"

"According to legend, a million years ago, the monster race was rampant and the three true spirits were born, and they were fierce and mighty, and the human race was just a domestic animal, and was slaughtered by the monsters. One day, the true immortal fell from the sky and killed the three true spirits with one finger. So far, the monster race is in chaos and internal fighting, and the human race can rise!"

Really immortal!

Kill the three true spirits.

Qin Li got goose bumps all over his body in horror. The true spirit was equal to the immortal king, and the true phoenix was one of the three true spirits. He was killed by a single finger. Could it be that there are true immortals in the world, immortal and supreme.

"Since there are true immortals, why didn't they leave any traces?" Qin Li asked a question in his heart.

The monk laughed and said, "I also think it's a joke, but there is another version of the legend. The so-called immortal is a collection of good wishes, and it may also refer to time. After all, there is no eternity in the world, and time is ruthless to kill the true spirit!"

Qin Li nodded, the explanation was much smoother.

suddenly!

There was a smell of blood.

"There is an enemy attack!" The Purple Hammer Spirit King shouted.

The expressions of tens of thousands of monks changed, and they drew out their weapons one after another, preparing to defend against the enemy.

In the distance, a cloud of blood evaporates, engulfed by evil forces, dyed the earth red, and invaded, filled with a smell of nausea.

Above the blood cloud, there were tens of thousands of monks standing, all with red eyes and blood-colored tattoos on their bodies. They were radiating brilliance, just like the blood demons encountered in the previous trials. The leader in front was a white robe fairy king with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a decent face, but his eyes revealed a fierce light.

"Ling King Bairen, I didn't expect you to have fallen, and you betrayed spiritual cultivation and became a blood cultivator!" The Immortal King Purple Hammer was frightened and angry.

Bairenling King smiled and said: "Purple Hammer Spirit King, why are you obsessed with the decadent spiritual cultivation system, as long as you enjoy the taste of human blood and the thrill of soaring cultivation base, you will definitely let go of your prejudices and regret that it is too late to join the Longevity Sect!"

"Nonsense!"

The purple hammer spirit king was passionate and dry, and shouted:

"The law of heaven is clear, and the universe is eloquent, you are cruel to your fellow clan and cannibalize and cultivate, but the evil ways and the great roads are not tolerated. Nowadays, the strong rise of the real person of Yuandan and the four-piece real person is precisely the manifestation of God's will to exterminate the evil cult of longevity."

King Bai Renling snorted coldly: "I will eat all of you today. The flesh and blood of the monk is a nourishing medicine."

"Give it to me, share them!"

Give an order.

Thousands of blood repairs rushed forward.

They control the cloud of blood, covering a region, like rain, crazily pouring **** flying blades, **** magic light.

This is a kind of evil force with great power. If it is scratched, it can instantly drain the blood of the monk, which is extremely vicious. Many monks were too late to react, and were directly sucked into mummy corpses, forever.

"Shrink your defense!"

The Purple Hammer Spirit King shouted and commanded the team.

"You still care about yourself!" A pair of scarlet bat wings spread out behind the Bairenling King, which imprisoned tens of thousands of wronged souls. Every time they instigated, they would cry out resentment and wailing, extremely strange.

"You beast, blood bat and magic wing, you need to slaughter 100,000 innocent people in order to cultivate successfully." The Purple Hammer Spirit King rushed to the crown and rushed forward.

The Bairenling King waved his blood wings and gave a counterattack.

The two spirit kings are at war!

The Purple Hammer Spirit King was clearly at a disadvantage.

Not only that, in the face of the suppression of tens of thousands of blood repairs, Chixia Fengyan's team was retreating steadily, and the complete defeat was only a practical problem.

Yun Shiyu couldn't help asking: "Gold, do we want to help?"

"If you don't make any moves, we won't even be able to reach Qipan Mountain!" Qin Li made a bold move, covered in golden light, tore through the cloud of blood, and manifested a bright side.

In the distance, Mu Yuege raised his jade hand, a round of bright moon rose, and the cold white mist bloomed, like a silver knife, killing hundreds of blood repairs.

The eleven Aotian Immortal Kings were unwilling to show weakness, and each resorted to slaughter, harvesting large tracts of blood repair.

"How can there be sixteen spirit kings hidden in my team!" The Purple Hammer Spirit King was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

"Crap, there is a fraud!" Bairenling King reacted instantly, panicked in his heart, suddenly a blood wing, and was about to flee.

"Li Huojian pupil!"

Yun Shiyu stared.

Ever since she was taught by Qin Li, she devoted herself to studying and finally achieved something. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shot out four feet of sword light, fast as thunder, heavy and heavy, and instantly penetrated the forehead of King Bairenling.

A big battle!

Come fast, go fast.

The Purple Hammer Spirit King said in surprise: "Several fellow Taoists, looking at them, I don't know why they are in my team."

Qin Li explained: "I wait for cultivating in the mountains and do not ask about world affairs. However, the world has changed, and evil cultivators take the lead. For this reason, I have to go down the mountain to help you and other benevolent teachers."

The Purple Hammer Spirit King laughed and slapped his thighs and said: "Well, you have more help than others, and a few fellow daoists, go to Qipanshan with me."

After a long conversation, the team set off.

A few hours later!

Arrive at Qipanshan.

Qin Li glanced around. Although the vicissitudes of life, he still recognized that this was the terrain near the Colorful Pagoda, with Taotao Lake in the center and a huge island on the lake.

An eighty-strand banner was planted on the island, waving in the wind, and the Purple Hammer Immortal King flew over and planted a banner of Chixia.

So far!

Eighty-one road beacon smoke gathered.

The wheel of history will soon begin the two immortals' crusade.