Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 12 The real man with long eyebrows, Ziqing double swords!

   Outside the Taoist temple, they could not see the battle inside.

   Some disciples desperately tried to break free from the suppression of the Taiqing Rune, but with a "thump", their chin fell to the ground by the power of the stalwart and could no longer get up.

   Immediately, they saw the sky above the courtyard, there were clouds and thunder was rolling in!

   "Tianwei... This is the vast Tianwei. What happened inside?"

   "Master, and Uncle Suying, what happened to them?"

   "Hahaha! Junior brothers and sisters, the Sect Master must have summoned the supreme thunder light to destroy this Spiritual Pivot!"

  “…”

  But, the next second.

   They saw the usual graceful Fairy Suying, like a broken sack, being swept out of the courtyard out of thin air, and landed on the mountain road in front of the door with a bang.

"This is…"

   "Uncle Suying!" "Sister Suying!"

   All the teachers and disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect couldn't help screaming in surprise.

   "Master... Where's the master?"

   "We... we lost!?"

   They couldn't believe that this time, Qiong Yujian sent out the three elders to stay behind. They could be said to have come out in full force. Along the way, they dreamed of becoming famous in the battle, shaking the entire Dongling County.

  But now, they have lost!

   was defeated by a small dilapidated Taoist temple!

how can that be! ?

   The faith of many disciples collapsed at this moment.

   "The first evil has been executed! You will be punished by kneeling for three days!"

  The mighty voice came from the dilapidated Taoist temple, pressing down on them like a mountain.

   Teachers and disciples bowed their heads one by one.

   Some of them are resentful, some are ashamed, some are desperate, some are dazed...

   When three hundred swordsmen passed through Nanling, what a sight!

   At this time, three hundred sword prisoners kneel at the mountain gate, what a humiliation!

  …

   Inside the Lingshu View.

  Lu Xueqing bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for your mercy."

  Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "The long sword can't bear the power of heaven. However, Fairy Suying was infiltrated by lightning, and even if she didn't die, she would be useless."

   A death penalty is exempt, but a living sin is hard to forgive.

  It was naturally inconvenient for him to say that he originally wanted to kill Suying, but unfortunately, in the end, Lei Wei dissipated too quickly.

   However, now that he has a new plan, he still needs the opponent as a **** to live for a while longer.

  Lu Xueqing paled and nodded.

   "Miss Lu, Pindao owes you a long sword." Zhang Ming said regretfully, holding the remaining half of the hilt.

  Lu Xueqing hurriedly shook his head: "No, Qing Huidao's long words are serious, and being able to see the real magic sword of thunder, even breaking a hundred swords is worth it."

   "Besides, you spared my master's life..."

   At this time, Qingquan regained his senses, opened his mouth and shouted, "Senior brother! You, you, you are too strong! This trick, just this trick! Huanghuang Tianwei, can you teach me!"

  Zhang Ming glared at him: "If you are diligent and hardworking, I will take care of everything wherever you need it."

   Qingquan was greedy for swordsmanship, and quickly assured: "Senior brother, as long as you are willing to teach me, I will practice hard in the future, and strive to catch up with you as soon as possible... half of you!"

   Qingquan felt a little bitter.

   He has always aimed to surpass his senior brothers as his lifelong goal.

   But now, he has to lower his demands.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, can you please keep me in Lingshu Temple and be a Taoist priest?"

   Zhan Hong, who has been silent, asked.

  The three of them looked at him, and suddenly felt a sense of death blowing towards them. The arrogance of the top Qiongyu Sword Sect, at this time all his thoughts are in despair, and he seems to be a lot older.

   "I said yesterday that the nectar does not moisten the grass without roots, and the Tao does not cross all beings. Zhan Shaoxia, since you have come to Lingshu Temple, you are destined."

   Zhang Ming smiled slightly.

   "My Spirit Pivot view will open the door of convenience. If you want, just stay."

   This is the son of the plane, and a momentary setback is nothing, just a routine.

   However, it's a bit strange that Lu Xueqing's catastrophe doesn't seem to come yet?

  Zhanhong's eyes seemed to rekindle a glimmer of hope.

   Qiongyu Sword Sect expelled him from the door, but now this Lingshu Temple has become his only destination.

   "Many thanks to Daoist Qinghui, I can't repay the kindness of taking in. After I finish the morning class, I will go to repair the mountain gate!"

   He respectfully saluted Zhang Ming.

   Qingquan grinned happily.

  The gate of Lingshu Temple was kicked to pieces by a mandrill, and construction has not yet started. Now that he has Zhanhong, he can be considered a helper, and he is naturally happy.

   Qiongyu Sword Sect has come to an end. After the four of us have eaten, we will start today's routine morning class.

【Ding! 】

  [Daoist Qingquan, the illegitimate son of the plane, signs in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), and you will get the reward Royal Beast Tianshu·Quan]

   Zhang Ming soon heard a clear prompt tone.

   In his mind, the spiritual network of heaven and earth appeared in an instant, connecting the illusory beast shadows.

[Book of Royal Beasts] Adapted from the "Book of Ten Thousand Beasts" left by Chiyou in ancient times, it has the ability to control monsters, beasts, spirit beasts, and monsters. avenue

   Zhang Ming's eyes lit up: "Good stuff!"

  Think about standing on the top of the mountain, raising your arms and shouting, thousands of monsters swept the world, like a beast **** descending.

   Don't be too cool!

   In addition, you can also teach your own exercises to the beasts to practice together, which is very magical.

   Zhang Ming couldn't help but think of the mandrill he just subdued, what would it be like if it used the magic sword to control thunder?

   "Hahaha, this guy Qingquan must be too happy." He glanced in the direction of the ginseng fruit tree, and sure enough, he saw Qingquan sitting on the futon smirking.

   "Huahua, I will pass on your "Qingxin Jue" today, let's go to immortals and seek the Tao together in the future!"

   Qingquan smiled and danced.

   The hanging eye white tiger not far away shuddered, jumped out, and ran into the forest.

【Ding! 】

  [Zhanhong, son of planes, signs in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), you get Ningyuan Dan × 90%]

   "The son of the face has a bit of a bad luck..."

   Zhang Ming looked at the second reward.

  【Condensing Yuandan】A high-grade yellow-grade medicinal pill, which contains spiritual energy, can promote people to nourish qi and transform into liquid, and has the effect of improving the cultivation of condensed yuan and its lower realms.

   "However, it's not bad, it's the time to rehabilitate with scattered energy, which can speed up the progress of the rehab!"

   He sensed the situation in his body, and before he knew it, he had completed the fifth round of reconstruction.

   "However, my cultivation aptitude has improved a bit abnormally, and I may not be able to use the Condensing Origin Pill."

   Zhang Ming pouted quietly and temporarily put the medicinal pill in the system space.

   Keep it for Qingquan.

【Ding! 】

  【The daughter of the plane, Lu Xueqing, signs in in front of your ginseng orchard (pseudo), and you get the Ziying Sword·True】

   Zhang Ming was shocked and sat up straight.

  What, Ziying Sword! ?

Is    the Ziying Sword in my mind?

   He hurriedly looked at the system space.

【Purple Ying Sword】Previous ancient treasures, shaped like purple electricity, cast by Western Taibai Yuanjing, invincible by all evils, together with the Qingsuo sword, known as the treasure of the Emei School of Zhenshan, once owned by the real person Changmei, collected together with Qingsuo The sword can be combined with yin and yang, and the male and the male are one, and the two swords can be combined into purple and blue swords.

   "Good sword! Really good sword! Hahaha!"

   Zhang Ming was very proud, if it hadn't been seen by the three of them, he would have behaved badly.

I saw a handle in the shape of a dragon, with a long nose in front, like a long sword with purple electricity, standing quietly in the system space, the shape is strange and ancient, the treasure light is strong, and the sword is constantly flickering with a tail, like a snake. Spit letter, very cool.

   "Although this Ziying Sword is not as high-end as the Hunyuan Innate One Qi Taiqing Talisman, it is extremely practical!"

   "In the future, if you use the Divine Sword to Defeat Thunder, you won't be afraid that the body of the sword will not be able to hold the power of heaven and earth, and it will collapse into pieces!"

   He nodded with satisfaction and gave Lu Xueqing a thumbs up.

   "Today's rewards are all over, by the way, I still have a chance to draw a lottery in the Holy Land!"

  Zhang Ming rubbed his hands together and recited the name of the Taoist Sanqing.

   "Drawings!"

  PS: Recommended tickets and monthly tickets increase the probability of winning

   (end of this chapter)