This Big Brother is Inappropriate

　　She is the fisherwoman who follows her parents to fish in this Dawang Village. She does not have any special physique, nor does she have any spiritual roots that defy the sky, and she even has the worst understanding.

　　And the reason why she can worship Qingyun Xianmen.

　　It was because Dawang Village suffered an unwarranted disaster and was slaughtered overnight by demons and demons.

　　Only she was left alive.

　　The headmaster took pity on her, and made an exception to bring her into the mountain gate.

　　It's just that the first of all the peaks disliked this fisherwoman's aptitude and stupidity, and no one wanted her, so she had to throw her to Shenjian Peak and become an outer disciple.

　　Later, because of his diligent work, he was accepted as a true biography by Wang Shu.

　　Qi Tian changed his mind and understood the current situation.

　　The villagers of Dawang Village are afraid that they are all dead.

　　And all of this is just that the demons want to kill a certain Buddhist monk, so they sacrificed their blood to the mortals of the whole village, and arranged this demonic formation with poisonous fog!

　　Qi Tian thought about the plot.

　　He raised his eyebrows, already understanding the general situation.

　　Even the identities of the warring parties were almost recalled, and their eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

　　"So, am I catching up with the biggest turning point in Third Junior Sister's life?"

　　"That demonic demon is still an elder of my Qingyun."

　　"This person is insidious and cunning, and is the main culprit who later put Qingyun in the predicament of annihilation."

　　He sighed slightly inwardly.

　　It's a pity that he has been lazy at Divine Sword Peak for the past three years.

　　I haven't been in contact with that villain elder, and I have no ability to expose his true face...

　　"no matter what."

　　"Look at it in secret first."

　　Holding the newly received pet, he took out Taiyi Wuyanluo and threw it on him for defense.

　　Hidden traces of his own.

　　……

　　……

　　In a dilapidated grass temple.

　　Master Yuanzhen sighed in disappointment.

　　He felt a little regret in his immovable Zen heart.

　　If I had known earlier, after taking away the blood cloud flag, I should have quickly returned to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect.

　　Instead of visiting Qingyunmen on a whim.

　　You shouldn't stay under Qingyun Mountain, otherwise, why would you be targeted by that monster?

　　Even more implicated the mortals in this village.

　　Yuan Zhen looked at the poisonous mist that filled the surroundings with sympathy, and he said lightly, "Your Excellency is very knowledgeable, you can just ask the old man if you have something to do, why should you attack a little girl?"

　　A hoarse voice came from the black air: "Yuanzhen bald donkey, I will ask again, do you give or not give the blood cloud flag?!"

　　Yuan Zhen didn't answer, but only persuaded: "This place is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. If Headmaster Qingyun and the first leaders know that you are slaughtering mortals here, I'm afraid that your Excellency will inevitably suffer the sword of immortal execution."

　　The man's words were disdainful, and there was resentment and jealousy in his disdain: "What is Qingyunmen, and what is the Sword of Immortal Execution! Don't say more, just give me the blood cloud flag if you are sensible."

　　Yuanzhen clasped her palms together and said nothing.

　　"Hey! If you hesitate any longer, this poor little girl will die in my hands!"

　　A fisherman girl in plain clothes floated in the black air.

　　When he was about thirteen or fourteen years old, his face was delicate and immature, and at this time he had passed out of a coma.

　　The old monk's eyes widened with anger, and he immediately made a lion's roar: "Amitabha, monks are merciful, and Lao Na can't just watch this child suffer your poisonous hands."

　　The person in the dark air smiled and said: "Don't scream, you can save her if you have the ability..."

　　Yuan Zhen said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so virtuous, why is your method so contemptible? If you want this child to change the blood cloud flag, why not come out and show your sincerity?"

　　In an instant!

　　Around this little grass temple.

　　The wind is blowing, and the magic is flourishing.

　　The magic energy spreads out and disappears.

　　A tall and thin man slowly fell from the air, wearing a set of night clothes necessary for a green forest hero.

　　Yuanzhen opened his magic eyes and looked at it for a long time, then sighed slightly: "Although you tried your best to cover up your breath, and you still used many magic methods... but you can't hide the foundation of Daoism after all."

　　"Tsk, what if you see through it?"

　　"Amitabha, why does this daoist brother have to be persistent, you need to know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is when you turn back..."

　　A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said sternly: "It's a dead end! Stop talking nonsense and talk about bald donkeys. Today's things are absolutely impossible! I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

　　With a change of hand, he took out a black magic fire gourd, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and opened the lid and flew out a small flag, with the mantra of the magic way painted on the flag.

　　When Xiaofan sees the wind, he makes a move!

　　With a finger from the man in black, the yin fire of the demons rushed into a ball and flew towards Master Yuanzhen.

　　The old monk's face was full of anger.

　　The Buddha's light behind him forcibly extinguished those demonic yin fires, and at the same time he threw out another Buddha's light, pulling the unconscious little girl over with lightning speed.

　　Master Yuanzhen will do the lion's roar again.

　　"The devil is here, and the little tricks are here to show off - hiss!"

　　Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Zhen suddenly shook his entire body.

　　He hurriedly threw the comatose little girl away, looked at his wrist in shock, and found that the wrist had been bitten by a monster, and the arm turned gray in an instant.

　　He hurriedly lucked out the Buddha's light to remove the poison, but his eyes were still dark.

　　The figure that was originally stable as a mountain was now shaky and unable to support it.

　　Yuanzhen looked at the poison that bit him.

　　That thing was hidden in the little girl's hair.

　　As soon as he approached, he quietly took a bite, and just one blow made him, a Buddhist expert who was equivalent to the early stage of spiritual transformation, poisoned, and almost lost all combat power.

　　That poison is extraordinary.

　　It looked like a two-inch spider.

　　The dim light was green, the poisonous haze was thick, the pointed mouth was pointed, and what was even more terrifying was the birth of four eyes and six ears.

　　"Wen spider!"

　　Yuan Zhen screamed, and there was a hint of despair in her tone.

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　　Why is it not called Cao Temple Village?

　　Don't ask, ask is a tribute. .

Chapter 68

　　The spider is one of the strange poisons in the cultivation world!

　　The so-called Wen spider was born from the mating of a thousand-year-old scorpion with a huge fire spider. After that, the fire spider devoured the old scorpion alive and laid [-] eggs.

　　The spider's egg burrows into the ground as soon as it hits the ground.

　　After that, every time I heard thunder, I fell into the ground an inch.

　　After three hundred and sixty-five years, it was not until it was dormant under the nine secluded three springs that it was able to break out of the egg after receiving the extremely yin earth qi.

　　After that, all the spider larvae still need to eat each other in the ground, until the last one is left, it becomes one of the strange poisons in the world - the spider.

　　This poison is uniquely gifted.

　　Even the real Primordial Spirit in the God Transformation Realm can't bear its poison.

　　Originally, this monk Yuanzhen had profound meditation skills, and he cultivated a golden body of relic, which is comparable to a deity.

　　It stands to reason that even if it is bitten by a spider, it will be fine.

　　Not to mention, he will be severely injured by this black-clothed man who is obviously only in the Nascent Soul Realm.

　　But unfortunately, he was injured by the Blood River Sect Master earlier, and he had more than half of his mind and mana when he went north, and put it on the suppression treasure [Blood Cloud Banner].

　　I was exhausted and exhausted.

　　At this time, he was poisoned by a conspiracy, and the monk Yuanzhen actually felt that today was his time of passing away!

　　The fishy wind is blowing, and the devilish energy is like a dragon.

　　Only to hear a yin demon roar, blood flashed.

　　A viscous blood river magic light hit the old monk's chest hard, directly denting his sternum.

　　"boom!"

　　Zen masters tend to master the body.

　　Water, fire, swords, and even ordinary spirit weapons can't hurt.

　　But at this time, Yuanzhen was poisoned by the spider poison, and his body was very fragile. He was smashed on the stone wall by this magic light, and with a bang, the whole wall collapsed.

　　"Hahahahaha!"

　　"The Zen monk! The first lecturer!"