She is Jianxiu

Chapter 614 Eighty-six robbed the mountain gate and broke through the formation

Seeing such a vision in heaven, not only the people in the king's capital were arguing a lot, but even the king couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly ordered the servants to ask the monks to ask.

But they were not the only ones panicked, at this moment, there were anxious people running everywhere in Songyan Temple, looking up at the sky from time to time, showing expressions of panic and horror.The few remaining second-generation disciples were busy appeasing everyone, and seeing the person with the highest cultivation standing up against the sky, he frowned and said, "I don't know which senior came here today, and told me that Song Yanguan is far away. I also hope that seniors will be able to enter the meditation for the sake of the face of my ancestor Meng Ping!"

He swallowed slightly, feeling that the pressure of the man in the cloud was stronger than that of the patriarch, so that he didn't even dare to think about it carefully.

At this time, the cloud and mist suddenly parted to both sides, revealing a tall and slender figure. The second-generation disciple couldn't get a glimpse of his true face, but he heard a cold female voice: "Meng Ping? Today I am going to take his life." , don’t tell him to come out to welcome guests!”

Zhao Chun didn't hide anything, and directly stated the purpose of this trip. His voice came from the clouds, and everyone in the capital heard it.

Songyan Temple has been watching for more than two hundred years, and the patriarch of Guanzhong is a real person. Not to mention Jiang Guo, even foreign monks, no one has ever dared to speak like this. He didn't dare to yell at the visitor in the cloud, so he could only grit his teeth and respond: "Senior, what you said offended me, the Patriarch of Guan. Forgive me, disciples of Songyan Temple, for not being able to receive you. Please move away from here!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a cloud of smoke descending from the sky, engulfing himself.At this time Zhao Chun had swept across the royal city, and found that there was no aura of the real Meng Ping, so he had no choice but to arrest the disciple of Song Yanguan and come up to threaten him for questioning.

But this person still had a bit of backbone before, when he really came to Zhao Chun and was suppressed by the overwhelming momentum, his legs were trembling, his whole body was trembling, and he revealed Meng Ping's whereabouts without a few questions. .

When Zhao Chun heard that the other party was in Chunwu Mountain, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and immediately frowned and asked: "Chunwu Mountain is where the Miaozhen Temple is located, why did Meng Ping go there, quickly and truthfully recruited."

"Patriarch, he... He has the intention of moving the Taoist temple, and he has seen Chunwu Mountain two years ago, but the master of the Miaozhen Temple refused to give up the mountain, and has been stubbornly resisting until now... That's why the Patriarch was called to do it himself , intending to go and seize that mountain." The disciple of Songyan Temple turned pale, and he explained the inner reason in a few words, but because he couldn't stand the attack of Guihe breath, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Zhao Chun pursed his lips tightly, thinking to himself that this fake root cultivator was really vain, so he had no choice but to abandon it, moved his footsteps, and rushed towards the direction of Chunwu Mountain.

And after she left, the thick cloud and mist over King Jiang's capital began to dissipate, and when the sun was fully visible again, the day and night were reversed, and it was the long night with soft moonlight!
It is also today's scene. The people of Fangming Wangdu first heard what is called the mighty power of immortals, and they all sighed that the people in the clouds were completely different from the disciples and monks of Songyan Temple. For a while, their beliefs began to shake, and they no longer felt that the world This view is unique.

Chunwu Mountain, Miaozhen Temple.

The night was dark, and it was three quarters past midnight.

This Taoist temple originally had a crowded appearance, but at this time there were few people, only a few figures coming and going.

Yu Zhen paced around in the hall, her expression became more anxious, her silk sleeves were wrinkled by her fingers, when she saw the disciple carrying the lamp coming in, she immediately stepped forward and asked, "How's the situation?"

Holding a candle, this disciple trotted in all the way while his cultivation base had not yet established a foundation. He was panting slightly, and replied with a worried look: "Returning to the Lord, I have completed a full-time study with Senior Sister Ning and Senior Brother Peng. The formation here should last for another hour, but the people of Songyanguan have been exerting force outside to wear down the formation, and I am afraid that they will not stop until this formation is broken."

"This group of shameless people, I, Miaozhenguan, have never offended them, even the Jiang country where they are located is far away from Chunwu Mountain, why do you want to force us to live here!" Before Yu Zhen gave orders, the others There were disciples beside him who were filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help denouncing Song Yanguan aloud.

"If you bully people like this, you won't be afraid of retribution!" Some people also opened their mouths to agree with him, igniting the anger of everyone in the hall with a few words, and yelling loudly.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhen was undoubtedly even more depressed, and immediately took another picture on the table, scolding: "Okay, now at this critical juncture, can a few more verbal arguments make Song Yanguan retreat?" She His temperament has always been gentle and soft, and it is rare to see him so sullen today, all the disciples hurriedly fell silent, not daring to speak again.

After a long time, Yu Zhen sighed again, closed his eyes and said: "You voluntarily stayed in the temple, and did not go down the mountain like others, and I cannot bear to ask you to die together. Forget it, wait for him to extend the temple and break the formation." In the end, it is up to me to make a deal with Meng Ping, if you can find a way to survive, it is better not to be that stupid person."

She opened her eyes, and there was a slight look of sternness in her eyes. All the disciples in the hall understood what she said, and immediately shook their heads on the ground, all of them refused to speak.There are many descendants of noble families, princes and nobles in Miaozhen Temple. Most of them chose to go down the mountain and leave because they were afraid of the power of Songyan Temple. The rest of them are all determined and determined to follow Yu Zhen's generation, seeing this situation now, they naturally feel sad.

This place fell into grief for a while, and the disciples of Song Yanguan outside the formation, who were gaining momentum, gradually showed signs of fatigue.

His cultivation base is not high and his aura is vain, so he can't stand the constant mobilization of his true energy day and night to wear down the formation in front of him.Now that the disciples are exhausted batch after batch, Meng Ping also has a lot of anger in his heart.He turned sideways to question the boy in Taoist robes, and his tone was quite unfriendly: "The Patriarch of Miaozhenguan once obtained a Xuan-rank array plate, and reserved this array to protect the mountain gate before he passed away. It's not an ordinary small formation that can be broken easily, and I hope that Fellow Daoist Qi will help you and join hands with me, Song Yanguan, to break this formation!"

Although the Taoist robed boy was only divided into Xuan Xiu, he was not polite to Meng Ping, his round pupils were wide open, and a trace of irony escaped from his lips: "Although my real person doesn't say that he has the ability to stand up to the sea and lift the sky , but he also cultivated a whole body of magical power, how can this small formation be labored by his old man, since your Excellency wants to occupy Chunwu Mountain, it is better to do it yourself."

Meng Ping couldn't help being furious when he heard this, but he couldn't provoke the person behind this boy, so he could only swallow his anger and let it go.

These spiritual root monks rely on their solid foundation, unlike others with fake roots who are like duckweed in water, so not only the boy in Taoist robes in front of him, but also the returning monk behind him treat him with contempt Xin, I don't want to make a move to break the formation now, and I just want to see Meng Ping's jokes!
(End of this chapter)