Sitting and forgetting longevity
Chapter 699 Magic Tool
Chapter 699 Magic Tool
As soon as the Wangchuan bell came out, it opened its eyes like a dormant beast, and a fierce and cold aura swept over the entire Xuanyuan family, instantly cooling down the fierce battle that had just started, and looked over in shock.
Facing the question from the old man with long eyebrows, Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, but didn't look at him: "Xiao Hei, you all come back."
"Sixth Uncle!"
Someone came rushing from a distance in panic: "Sixth Uncle, the gate of the mountain cannot be opened!"
Sixth uncle?It seems that this old man with long eyebrows is the Xuanyuan Zhen who has the highest cultivation level in Xuanyuan's family. His cultivation level is still hidden above him in the late Yuanying period.
Xuanyuan Zhen trembled in his heart: "My fellow Taoist, can my Xuanyuan clan have any grudges against you?"
Liu Qinghuan was protected by three spirit beasts, and said, "No."
Xuanyuan Zhen asked again: "Then which clan member of my Xuanyuan clan do you have any grudge against?"
Liu Qinghuan turned her head to look at the Nascent Soul cultivators flying out from all over the mountain. The Floating Sword flew out from between her eyebrows and circled around his body, bringing out wisps of gray-white aura like mist and smoke.
He thought for a while and replied, "It seems not."
Xuanyuan Zhen cast a fearful glance at the Wangchuan Bell in his hand, restraining his anger and said: "There is no resentment or enmity, why does fellow Taoist attack my Xuanyuan family, and use such a terrible weapon!"
"Uncle Six, these monks in Yunmengze are too deceitful!" A young monk below shouted angrily, "Kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, Xiao Hei roared up to the sky, beating his strong chest like thunder, and his ferocious eyes stared straight at the low-ranking monks to cower and lower their voices.
Liu Qing smiled happily, facing the entire Sheshan Xuanyuan alone, but still appeared calm and calm.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Yi, who had all his hair blown up, took back the spirit animal bag, and called Xiao Hei back.
Xiao Hei reluctantly went back to the spirit animal bag, but the gray donkey who wanted to go back was left outside by him, rubbing against his legs.
Liu Qinghuan ignored it, looked at Xuanyuan Zhen, and sighed: "What do you mean by enmity or resentment? Every time you ransack the sects and families of the New Moon Realm, you will be asked this sentence."
His gaze suddenly became cold: "I'm still the same answer. When you captured my Yunmengze and killed my sect and monks in Yunmengze, why didn't you think about any hatred or resentment!"
The flesh on Xuanyuan Zhen's face twitched, and he smiled angrily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I have seen a lot of arrogant people, but I have never seen you so arrogant! How dare you be alone! One person against so many of us, do you think you can get out of my Sheshan Xuanyuan, do it!"
He swung his hands together, and the five dragon seals that had been ready to go were clasped in his hands and smashed towards them with astonishing momentum. At the same time, several spells flew from all directions!
Liu Qinghuan also moved in an instant, the ground shrinking technique was activated, and when she reappeared, she was out of the encirclement and reached a high altitude.
He lowered his eyes and pointed a little: "Sure!"
Xuanyuan Zhen, who smashed the air with one seal, had seen Liu Qinghuan use the body-holding technique in secret before, and had been on guard all the time. At this time, he moved very quickly and pulled a Nascent Soul beside him to perform the body-holding technique.
Gray shadows flashed in the corner of his eyes, and before he could react, he was kicked hard on the side of his waist, and fell a few steps unsteadily, his whole waist felt like it was going to be broken.
It was the gray donkey on the other side, and there seemed to be a sneer on its long donkey face.
Seeing the gray donkey bumping head-on again, Xuanyuan Zhen's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed, but he didn't expect that he still didn't dodge, this time he was kicked in the chest again!
Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. This was the first time someone had escaped his immobilization technique. His figure was like a ghost dodging the colorful lights that were chasing after him. The dark blue battle robe kept flashing with flowing light, blocking all missed attacks.
He quickly swept down, and saw that Xuanyuan Zhen was being forcefully interrupted by the gray donkey's flying kicks every time, forcing him to run away all over the field, so he ignored that side and pointed out someone else.
This time it didn't fail, apart from Xuanyuan Zhen, the only late Nascent Soul cultivator was fixed on the spot, and his body fell straight down from mid-air.
The Floating Sword emerged from the back of his head like a ghost, and the sword energy suddenly burst out, and a gray and white sword like a cold winter suddenly fell, not only tore the monk who had been hit by the hold spell to pieces, but also tore the monk who couldn't avoid it. Everyone else is involved!
It was dark, cold and silent, and the breath of death spread out shockingly, and the stars shone slightly, but there were sword threads as thin as gossamer swimming in the gray-white ocean, touching it would kill you!
Seeing him killing a late Nascent Soul cultivator with a wave of his hand, the faces of everyone who saw him turned pale and pale, and fear swept everyone's mind like a whirlwind.
But once the only two late-stage monks on the field died, one couldn't let go of his hand, and the threat was greatly reduced. Liu Qinghuan recalled the Floating Sword, and a sea of swords rippled around him, and the Wangchuan Bell in his hand began to emit a faint brilliance.
The mana in the whole body is like a flood that has opened the gate, rushing into the quaint bronze bell, but in just a moment, the meridians are [-]/[-] out of [-]!
Liu Qinghuan's face turned pale when his mana was drawn too quickly, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and looked at the clock in his hand in surprise, the other party devoured his mana almost greedily!
Thirty percent, fifty percent, seventy percent!
Seventy percent mana!He is a twin baby, and he also practiced the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra" mental method, and his mana is almost twice as powerful as that of the same level!
If it were any other Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't it be sucked by Wang Chuanzhong? !
The Wangchuan Bell has completely changed. The long lines on the body of the bell start to flow like water waves. The petals of the pure lotus in full bloom open and close as if they are breathing. The sound of the Buddha floated from outside the sky!
Seeing this, those members of the Xuanyuan clan poured out all their near-destructive attacks in shock and fear, and tore apart the sea of swords covered by the Floating Sword, but met the invisible force emanating from the Wangchuan Bell, and they were all isolated together. It couldn't be closer than ten feet away.
Some people have already started to flee, but they quickly remembered that the Beiming Xuanwu Formation, which was originally used to protect the mountain gate and protect the tribe, could not be opened for some reason.
"Ah, I don't want to die!"
"Sixth Uncle, please find a way..."
Liu Qinghuan's face was as white as paper, and he wanted to cut off the mana and continue to output, but found that the situation was out of control, and he couldn't cut it off at all!
The great power of this clock made him dare not try it out before, but he just sacrificed it once, how could he know that it would require so much mana to activate it.
magic weapon!No wonder this clock is called a magic weapon!
I'm afraid Jiang Xianxian doesn't know the details of Wangchuan Bell, otherwise he wouldn't dare to hand it over to him.
Liu Qinghuan raised his left hand and slapped the clock body on his right hand hard, trying to slap it away, but the clock seemed to have taken root, stuck to his hand, and was still absorbing his mana.
Those members of the Xuanyuan clan also noticed this obviously unusual move, they were confused at first, and then whispered in astonishment.
Xuanyuan Zhen showed ecstasy, and laughed like a maniac: "Hahaha, you can't live without committing crimes! Hurry up, suck him up, so that other people don't have to run away, and they all have to watch this man's struggle before death!"
Liu Qinghuan's face was dark, the mana in his dantian was almost exhausted, the two Nascent Souls had merged into one, and they were desperately urging their minds to work, but the new mana was not enough for Wang Chuanzhong to absorb.
At this moment, the tree of spiritual roots in the center of Linghai suddenly trembled, and a jasper-like seed radiated green light from the top of the tree. The cyan aura that flowed out suddenly poured out, quickly nourishing the dry dantian!
At the same time, the small bronze bell in his hand shook, as if he had eaten enough, he no longer devoured his mana.
Liu Qinghuan was certain in her heart, secretly exclaimed that it was a risk, that with his majestic magic power, he finally satisfied the opponent and gave him a solid foundation.
When the crisis was over, he finally heard the din around him, there were those who mocked and those who laughed.
When I looked up, I saw that the three floors below were full of people, all of them looked excited and looking forward to watching the excitement.
Without moving his face, he shouted: "The stupid donkey is not coming!"
With a flash of gray shadow, the gray donkey jolted over and got into the spirit animal bag by himself.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zhen finally realized something was wrong, his face turned purple instantly, and he waved his hands and shouted, "Run, run!"
He turned around and dodged, and the others who reacted also screamed and ran out, screaming all over the place.
However, it was already too late, the Wangchuan Bell slowly floated up from Liu Qinghuan's hands, and in the blink of an eye it was already bigger than a house, and then gently shook the swingless bell body!
"when!"
I went to the hospital for an examination. Gallstones caused bile reflux gastritis and required surgery.So the author may have to ask for leave to go to the hospital after the exemption on the 22nd.It is said that I will stay in the hospital for more than a week, and the update should be suspended for a while, and the author will continue after returning home.Also, I have to say it again, there will be no eunuchs in this book.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as the Wangchuan bell came out, it opened its eyes like a dormant beast, and a fierce and cold aura swept over the entire Xuanyuan family, instantly cooling down the fierce battle that had just started, and looked over in shock.
Facing the question from the old man with long eyebrows, Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, but didn't look at him: "Xiao Hei, you all come back."
"Sixth Uncle!"
Someone came rushing from a distance in panic: "Sixth Uncle, the gate of the mountain cannot be opened!"
Sixth uncle?It seems that this old man with long eyebrows is the Xuanyuan Zhen who has the highest cultivation level in Xuanyuan's family. His cultivation level is still hidden above him in the late Yuanying period.
Xuanyuan Zhen trembled in his heart: "My fellow Taoist, can my Xuanyuan clan have any grudges against you?"
Liu Qinghuan was protected by three spirit beasts, and said, "No."
Xuanyuan Zhen asked again: "Then which clan member of my Xuanyuan clan do you have any grudge against?"
Liu Qinghuan turned her head to look at the Nascent Soul cultivators flying out from all over the mountain. The Floating Sword flew out from between her eyebrows and circled around his body, bringing out wisps of gray-white aura like mist and smoke.
He thought for a while and replied, "It seems not."
Xuanyuan Zhen cast a fearful glance at the Wangchuan Bell in his hand, restraining his anger and said: "There is no resentment or enmity, why does fellow Taoist attack my Xuanyuan family, and use such a terrible weapon!"
"Uncle Six, these monks in Yunmengze are too deceitful!" A young monk below shouted angrily, "Kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, Xiao Hei roared up to the sky, beating his strong chest like thunder, and his ferocious eyes stared straight at the low-ranking monks to cower and lower their voices.
Liu Qing smiled happily, facing the entire Sheshan Xuanyuan alone, but still appeared calm and calm.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Yi, who had all his hair blown up, took back the spirit animal bag, and called Xiao Hei back.
Xiao Hei reluctantly went back to the spirit animal bag, but the gray donkey who wanted to go back was left outside by him, rubbing against his legs.
Liu Qinghuan ignored it, looked at Xuanyuan Zhen, and sighed: "What do you mean by enmity or resentment? Every time you ransack the sects and families of the New Moon Realm, you will be asked this sentence."
His gaze suddenly became cold: "I'm still the same answer. When you captured my Yunmengze and killed my sect and monks in Yunmengze, why didn't you think about any hatred or resentment!"
The flesh on Xuanyuan Zhen's face twitched, and he smiled angrily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I have seen a lot of arrogant people, but I have never seen you so arrogant! How dare you be alone! One person against so many of us, do you think you can get out of my Sheshan Xuanyuan, do it!"
He swung his hands together, and the five dragon seals that had been ready to go were clasped in his hands and smashed towards them with astonishing momentum. At the same time, several spells flew from all directions!
Liu Qinghuan also moved in an instant, the ground shrinking technique was activated, and when she reappeared, she was out of the encirclement and reached a high altitude.
He lowered his eyes and pointed a little: "Sure!"
Xuanyuan Zhen, who smashed the air with one seal, had seen Liu Qinghuan use the body-holding technique in secret before, and had been on guard all the time. At this time, he moved very quickly and pulled a Nascent Soul beside him to perform the body-holding technique.
Gray shadows flashed in the corner of his eyes, and before he could react, he was kicked hard on the side of his waist, and fell a few steps unsteadily, his whole waist felt like it was going to be broken.
It was the gray donkey on the other side, and there seemed to be a sneer on its long donkey face.
Seeing the gray donkey bumping head-on again, Xuanyuan Zhen's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed, but he didn't expect that he still didn't dodge, this time he was kicked in the chest again!
Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. This was the first time someone had escaped his immobilization technique. His figure was like a ghost dodging the colorful lights that were chasing after him. The dark blue battle robe kept flashing with flowing light, blocking all missed attacks.
He quickly swept down, and saw that Xuanyuan Zhen was being forcefully interrupted by the gray donkey's flying kicks every time, forcing him to run away all over the field, so he ignored that side and pointed out someone else.
This time it didn't fail, apart from Xuanyuan Zhen, the only late Nascent Soul cultivator was fixed on the spot, and his body fell straight down from mid-air.
The Floating Sword emerged from the back of his head like a ghost, and the sword energy suddenly burst out, and a gray and white sword like a cold winter suddenly fell, not only tore the monk who had been hit by the hold spell to pieces, but also tore the monk who couldn't avoid it. Everyone else is involved!
It was dark, cold and silent, and the breath of death spread out shockingly, and the stars shone slightly, but there were sword threads as thin as gossamer swimming in the gray-white ocean, touching it would kill you!
Seeing him killing a late Nascent Soul cultivator with a wave of his hand, the faces of everyone who saw him turned pale and pale, and fear swept everyone's mind like a whirlwind.
But once the only two late-stage monks on the field died, one couldn't let go of his hand, and the threat was greatly reduced. Liu Qinghuan recalled the Floating Sword, and a sea of swords rippled around him, and the Wangchuan Bell in his hand began to emit a faint brilliance.
The mana in the whole body is like a flood that has opened the gate, rushing into the quaint bronze bell, but in just a moment, the meridians are [-]/[-] out of [-]!
Liu Qinghuan's face turned pale when his mana was drawn too quickly, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and looked at the clock in his hand in surprise, the other party devoured his mana almost greedily!
Thirty percent, fifty percent, seventy percent!
Seventy percent mana!He is a twin baby, and he also practiced the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra" mental method, and his mana is almost twice as powerful as that of the same level!
If it were any other Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't it be sucked by Wang Chuanzhong? !
The Wangchuan Bell has completely changed. The long lines on the body of the bell start to flow like water waves. The petals of the pure lotus in full bloom open and close as if they are breathing. The sound of the Buddha floated from outside the sky!
Seeing this, those members of the Xuanyuan clan poured out all their near-destructive attacks in shock and fear, and tore apart the sea of swords covered by the Floating Sword, but met the invisible force emanating from the Wangchuan Bell, and they were all isolated together. It couldn't be closer than ten feet away.
Some people have already started to flee, but they quickly remembered that the Beiming Xuanwu Formation, which was originally used to protect the mountain gate and protect the tribe, could not be opened for some reason.
"Ah, I don't want to die!"
"Sixth Uncle, please find a way..."
Liu Qinghuan's face was as white as paper, and he wanted to cut off the mana and continue to output, but found that the situation was out of control, and he couldn't cut it off at all!
The great power of this clock made him dare not try it out before, but he just sacrificed it once, how could he know that it would require so much mana to activate it.
magic weapon!No wonder this clock is called a magic weapon!
I'm afraid Jiang Xianxian doesn't know the details of Wangchuan Bell, otherwise he wouldn't dare to hand it over to him.
Liu Qinghuan raised his left hand and slapped the clock body on his right hand hard, trying to slap it away, but the clock seemed to have taken root, stuck to his hand, and was still absorbing his mana.
Those members of the Xuanyuan clan also noticed this obviously unusual move, they were confused at first, and then whispered in astonishment.
Xuanyuan Zhen showed ecstasy, and laughed like a maniac: "Hahaha, you can't live without committing crimes! Hurry up, suck him up, so that other people don't have to run away, and they all have to watch this man's struggle before death!"
Liu Qinghuan's face was dark, the mana in his dantian was almost exhausted, the two Nascent Souls had merged into one, and they were desperately urging their minds to work, but the new mana was not enough for Wang Chuanzhong to absorb.
At this moment, the tree of spiritual roots in the center of Linghai suddenly trembled, and a jasper-like seed radiated green light from the top of the tree. The cyan aura that flowed out suddenly poured out, quickly nourishing the dry dantian!
At the same time, the small bronze bell in his hand shook, as if he had eaten enough, he no longer devoured his mana.
Liu Qinghuan was certain in her heart, secretly exclaimed that it was a risk, that with his majestic magic power, he finally satisfied the opponent and gave him a solid foundation.
When the crisis was over, he finally heard the din around him, there were those who mocked and those who laughed.
When I looked up, I saw that the three floors below were full of people, all of them looked excited and looking forward to watching the excitement.
Without moving his face, he shouted: "The stupid donkey is not coming!"
With a flash of gray shadow, the gray donkey jolted over and got into the spirit animal bag by himself.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zhen finally realized something was wrong, his face turned purple instantly, and he waved his hands and shouted, "Run, run!"
He turned around and dodged, and the others who reacted also screamed and ran out, screaming all over the place.
However, it was already too late, the Wangchuan Bell slowly floated up from Liu Qinghuan's hands, and in the blink of an eye it was already bigger than a house, and then gently shook the swingless bell body!
"when!"
I went to the hospital for an examination. Gallstones caused bile reflux gastritis and required surgery.So the author may have to ask for leave to go to the hospital after the exemption on the 22nd.It is said that I will stay in the hospital for more than a week, and the update should be suspended for a while, and the author will continue after returning home.Also, I have to say it again, there will be no eunuchs in this book.
(End of this chapter)
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