Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 268 Striking thousands of miles to the northwest, talking and laughing to destroy the two sects, jumping beyond the sea of ​​clouds, looking for the old Taoist soldiers again!
Outside Shenxiao Mountain, the north wind is hunting.

The flying boat rides on the clouds and cuts through the sky. The lights on it are radiant, the mana is strong, and there are real people in the alchemy state sitting in the town. The momentum is huge and the scene is full.

Ji Qiu and Shen Xiao were teaching, and the two went to the north and south of the world, and went to one side.

Along the road, Shanye Xiaoxiu, who belonged to the left way, was surprised to see the imprint of Gao Shangshenxiao, and then vaguely knew where the flying boat of Shenxiaomen was going.

Not long ago, Yuanchu Mountain and other side sects of the four sects aggressively led hundreds of thousands of monks across the Jin Kingdom to worship the mountain in Shenxiao. They plotted for a long time, and their intentions were clearly revealed.

All the mortals and monks within the surrounding area heard the news of the Battle of Shenxiao Mountain clearly. The golden core fighting method is like the might of the sky.

Right now, the flying boats of the four side sects are nowhere to be seen, while the flying boats of the Shenxiao Sect are flying across the sea of ​​clouds, as if heading towards the place where the four sects are stationed.

The meaning it represents is self-evident.

There is a sect of leftist sects in the state of Jin. Among them, Daoji cultivator saw this scene and couldn't help sighing. In the vast mountains and plains, his eyes showed admiration:

"Shenxiao Zhang Daoist has been around for hundreds of years."

"Seeing you today, your wrists are still quite high. Even in your twilight years, these four real people have stumbled."

"The sky of Jin State and even Beicang is still the same as before and will not change."

Ji Qiu took several flying boats across the sea of ​​clouds all the way, without any cover, fully exposing his sight to the eyes and ears of the monks along the road.

This is the majesty of Dazong.

Even if it's going out to destroy other orthodox traditions, I don't even bother to make some twists and turns!

In addition, the flying boats are all of high quality, driving clouds and fog, and flying thousands of miles across, it's just a matter of time, it only takes a moment, it leaves the border of the Jin Kingdom, and then goes to the northwest.

Wait until the catastrophe is imminent.

The Daoist sect whose golden core worshiped the gods and died in a foreign land is doomed, and it is inevitable!
Among the clouds and mist, a corner of a flying boat appeared and landed in front of the gate of Luoyang Guanshan in the northern border.

I saw the Luoyang Temple below, which is quite imposing. The cut mountains and cast platforms are all paved with white jade, there are many pavilions, and the surrounding forests are even more shady with trees, surrounded by a little bit of spiritual light, as an embellishment. Taste.

Living in it, you can see flying rainbows and sword energy from time to time, which are all ethereal, and it is presumably the work of the monks among them.

It's quite a fairy spirit!
Ji Qiu, who was riding on the flying boat and bathed in the wind, saw this style, and praised him, but it was a pity:

"Luoyangguan Mengxiu, who became alchemy for nearly 300 years, is called this sect orthodoxy. It has the current momentum, and now it is overthrown, all because of the greed in his heart."

"Offend my Shenxiao Gate, how can this 'Luoyang' temple name continue to exist?"

After saying that, the Taoist stood against the wind and made a move with his arm. Jiang Yuanshan, Shen Yunxi and other Daoji behind him saw this, and naturally knew what he meant.

I saw Shen Yunxi who was dressed in red took a few steps back, and then yelled coquettishly at the accompanying Qi Refining Cultivator:
"rise!"

As soon as the words fell, the combination of mana and the lines of the spirit stone, the condensed flying boat spirit cannon, shot a beam of light directly from the sky, and blasted downward!

The surrounding birds and beasts scattered, and the mountain gate engraved with the name of "Luoyang" on the top of the huge stone arch was directly blasted into pieces by the laser!

buzz~
The violent spiritual power fluctuations caused the Luoyang Guanshan Gate's mountain protection formation to warn, and then manifested.

Among them, several figures with extraordinary auras and immortal wind rose up from the ground, looking at the flying boat above, and wanted to shout angrily.

But when they saw Fangzheng's "Shenxiao" script inscribed on the body of the flying boat, they all shrank their pupils and couldn't help being shocked:

"Shenshen Xiaomen?!"

Among them, the leader, Eguan Bodai, who seemed to be of high position and authority, suddenly lost his voice.

He naturally knows the cause and effect!
In the past several years of planning, the sect's Dinghai Shenzhen, Meng Zhenren held the sect's only magic weapon, the Luoyang Mirror, and left the sect with half of the elite. The goal is to destroy Shenxiao!
But today, the real person has not returned, but the divine flying boat came across the sky, and the soldiers came to the gate of the sect!
The meaning of this move is self-evident!

Thinking of this, the exterior viewer of the Luoyang Temple suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there was a mournful cry in his heart:
"My pulse is critical!"

He didn't even think about whether the sect could still have a chance.

The few Daoist foundations left in the Luoyang Temple came forward, but they couldn't attract any beauty.

Following the blast of spiritual energy, seeing the formation rising, Ji Qiu folded his index fingers and thumbs together, and only let out a soft chirp, exhaling like thunder, and the voice spread across hundreds of miles:
"Luoyang Guan Mengxiu, together with all the disciples under his sect, attacked Shenxiao, defeated and died!"

"Today, I, Jiqiu of Shenxiao Mountain, lead my sect to erase the inheritance of the Baili Luoyang Temple. Anyone who rebels can come forward and give it a try!"

With a pinch of two fingers, Zi Lei Dong Yin!

Only heard a 'boom'!
The Great Array of Luoyang Guanshan Protector shattered in response!
Riding the wind, driving the thunder and striking the lightning, lightning flashed across the robes and sleeves, the Taoist stood tall in the sky, smashing the formation that covered the mountain to pieces!
The few Daoji remaining in Luoyang Temple heard the sound of the verdict coming like death, and knew that there was no way out today.

"Everyone, rush out before the formation completely collapses!"

"As long as there is no death, there is hope!"

After the grief and indignation, it turned into several streamers soaring into the sky, trying to catch a chance of life, soaring into the sky.

But under the bath of layers of thunder light, he turned into ashes!
Daoist monks are nothing but ants in front of Daoist Jindan.

What's more, it's Ji Qiu, a high-grade golden elixir, who was once only a thin line away from Faxiang!

Today you are declared dead at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? !

"A true god, truly invincible!"

On the flying boat, all the cultivators of Shenxiao Daoji were shocked.

Especially Jiang Yuanshan, the monk who led Ji Qiu to Shenxiao at the beginning, after the news spread that Ji Qiu became a real person, and took him on a flying boat to sit in town, he said that he had no thoughts in his heart, that was a lie.

Seeing a younger generation stepping through the three passes of refining Qi, Daoji, and Jindan and coming up from behind, but I was still wasting in front of the Daoji pass, and even the fake alchemy was a little bit meaningless.

When Jiang Yuanshan faced Ji Qiu, he felt awkward.

Some time ago, he had never seen Ji Qiu make a move on the top of Shenxiao Mountain, so he didn't understand what kind of skill this person is.

But today's attack can be regarded as completely subduing him, even if he is called a real person, he no longer feels uncomfortable in the slightest.

After all, in this practice world, apart from being passed down in one line, there is no such thing as high and low.

It's always been nothing more than the fact that the strong are respected!
"Shenwei can't be said to be a god. Fellow Daoist Jiang will become a real person in the future, and he can be like me."

Hearing the voice of emotion behind him, Ji Qiu turned around and looked at this middle-aged Taoist who was no different from the past, and he couldn't put on any airs of a senior.

So he said it politely, and sent all the disciples and disciples of Feizhou down to the Luoyang Temple.

This sect is now in chaos.

Daoist monks are all dead, the speaker is gone, and the rest are just small fish and shrimp, a mob.

Clean up the true teachings, and the remaining disciples, according to the old rules of the Shenxiaomen and the sects, have not been wiped out, but they have been demoted to mining for ten years, and then they can be set free in the future.

After all, in the final analysis, they are just minor repairs like mayflies, and they don't have much choice in what family or sect they come from.

Within the radius, there is only this side door. If you really have ambitions and aptitude for immortality, how can you be willing to enter the sect of leftism?
In addition, Ji Qiu's eyes can detect falsehood.

How could he not know if these people really had the chance to skyrocket one day.

Therefore, there is no hidden danger.

After dealing with it, the Luoyang Temple has accumulated a lot of savings, whether it is techniques or resources, it has become the accumulation of Ji Qiu and Shenxiaomen.

In the Jingyao Pavilion.

"Nanming Lihuo Jue, Sunset Sun Visualization Picture"

"Sex is as fierce as fire, and the attack is fierce, which is remarkable, not bad."

"He should be in the palm of my god Xiao!"

Breaking through the barriers along the way and breaking through ten thousand dharmas with all his strength, Ji Qiu can travel unimpeded in this unguarded sect scripture pavilion.

He looked at the inheritance of these two sects and nodded. He first comprehended one by tracing back to the source, and then collected the storage law ring, and prepared to integrate it into the mending sky after returning to the sect.

Moreover, the fire attribute is still of the quality of the sect, which directly points to the inheritance of the golden core, and the disciples of the younger generations in the sect, especially those who possess the fire spirit body, have a more subtle choice.

"The golden belt of murder and arson, no wonder these four sects are willing to take such a risk, they want to gamble."

"Don't say it's inherited, just the third-order spirit vein of Shenxiaomen, plus the recovery of this area, is expected to transform. May I ask which golden core can't be moved?"

The soul convened, watching a group of Daoji elders and disciples gather all the resources of the Luoyang Temple and transport them into the flying boat under Ji Qiu's gaze, this Taoist couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It is not uncommon to see first- and second-level elixir, even if it is a precious medicine that can be entered into a golden elixir prescription, there are as many as a dozen plants, not to mention the remaining spiritual stones are piled up like a mountain!
If you give everything you have, and the user's aptitude is not bad, it's no problem to offer two golden elixirs!

The strong stay strong.

That's the truth.

It's no wonder that heretics and other sects, conquests and plunders are only for resources, the holy land is authentic, and one side is established, shepherding the world and looking down on the common people.

Everything is for a smooth road!

His heart became clearer and brighter like a mirror, and Ji Qiu had a deep understanding of the current situation.

After a little emotion, the Taoist finished cleaning up.

After those disciples who need to serve are called, two Daoji will be transported to the flying boat and sent to the sect.

Ji Qiu took the rest of the people and set sail again, crossing the sea of ​​clouds.

Went to the western desert, Hanyan Temple!

Speaking of which, this Hanyan Temple is also a Buddhist cultivator who once threw an olive branch to Ji Qiu.

But he didn't think that in a few years, he would fight against each other today and completely wipe out this sect.

It can only be said that a drink and a peck are all days.

The way of cause and effect is mysterious and mysterious.

The flying boat landed at Hanyan Temple, which did not cause any surprises.

Since Jiyuan, the only Jindan Daoist in this Buddhist temple, fell, its ending can only be the same as that of the Luoyang Temple, heading for extinction.

However, there was a small hiccup in it.

Hanyan Temple is located in a desert area, with few people, most of them gather in cities, and the lives of ordinary people are miserable.

But only this temple is built with majestic treasures, resplendent and resplendent, living among this piece of yellow sand, creating a living Buddhist kingdom.

A group of Hanyan Buddha cultivators knew that the general situation was over when Ji Qiu arrived.

Therefore, in the face of the Buddha's enemies, there are those who have died in situ and sighed, there are those who have self-destructed and are willing to dig up and down, and there are also those who are fierce and fierce, and there are all kinds of appearances, to name a few.

But without exception.

Not as good as Ji Qiu's gaze dropped.

By smashing the pieces of gold bricks and jade tiles, the Taoist made great magic power and settled the storm.

Just when the cultivators of Shenxiaomen collected all the resources from all over under his signal.

Ji Qiu looked at the volumes of essential texts in the Hanyan Temple's collection of scriptures, took out a few volumes at random, and after scanning them all, he couldn't help sighing:
"The [-] exquisite teachings of the Buddhist family, personally handed down by Sakyamuni, and the Buddha's Purdue, but they are just waste paper."

As he said that, Ji Qiu looked at the so-called Zhangliu Jinshengong, which was taken out from the Buddhist hall, and the Jade Talisman was flickering. It was the method of the Hanyan Temple's sect.
"What Zhang Liu Jinshen Kung Fu!"

"It's just a body training method, which leads directly to a side door. It's still the one I learned from the Daoist scriptures. There is no good technique, and it can't compare to the inheritance of the Luoyang Temple!"

"It's no wonder that it can only be cultivated into the appearance of Jiyuan. It's not unreasonable."

Walking out of the Buddhist hall, Ji Qiu turned his back on the threshold, looked at the volumes of scriptures that were either clear or dark, and shook his head for a long time:

"The scriptures are only hidden in the temple, and you don't get enlightenment from them, but you believe in other people's magic."

"Sad, sad!"

After finishing speaking, the Taoist stepped out of the threshold and the door closed.

At this time, his eyes were looking at the blue sky, and the connection between his soul and the Taoist soldier who had been intersected in his heart became more and more profound.

Sensing the faint call from the long past, Ji Qiu's eyes brightened.

The distance between Yuanyang Taoist soldiers and him is no more than half the distance of Jin.

It doesn't take much time to go back and forth with Daoist Jindan!

Therefore, Ji Qiu summoned Shen Yunxi and gave him some instructions:
"Fellow Daoist Shen, on a whim, I feel that the opportunity is approaching. It just so happens that this place has been cleared, and there are no more threats. You and the remaining Daoji elders will deal with the follow-up matters."

"This seat will go and come back!"

Most of the resources collected by Hanyan Temple and Luoyang Temple are in the hands of Jiqiu's storage method.

At this moment, Shen Yunxi looked at him jumping up, and then drove away on the cloud. There was no sloppy Taoist figure, and a pair of beautiful eyes gradually took on a strange color:

"Really. He doesn't mean to think."

It's no wonder that Shen Yunxi thinks too much.

After all, the accumulation of these two sects was all paid to Ji Qiu, and coupled with his strength, it is only common for him to transform himself in another place and start a sect again.

What a temptation!

Thinking of this, the woman felt a little uneasy.

But at this time, she suddenly recalled that the Taoist once gave her three life-saving talismans with a smile on the side of the Qingsong Courtyard, and he had many deeds of caring for his fellow disciples in difficult times in the past.

Thinking of this, the woman regained her composure and woke up suddenly, then shook her head with bitterness in the corner of her mouth:

"Where is the greed in Ji Zhenren's heart, it is obviously my own greed that committed the crime."

"Ji Zhenren's conduct in Shenxiao is in full view of everyone, so there are no omissions."

"Stand forward in times of crisis, regardless of the danger, and fight with the Patriarch together with the Patriarch. If you are really greedy for these resources, it is impossible to achieve such a field."

Think so.

In Shen Yunxi's heart, she gradually felt ashamed.

Being able to think of these, it is obviously her own heart that is fluttering, so how can she involve others?

North Cangzhou, West Territory.

Ji Qiu skimmed across the sea of ​​clouds, and the surrounding scene became more and more desolate.

The feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger at the same time.

For some reason, Taoists always have a vague intuition in their hearts.

That's him today, something big will happen!
Come to think of it, this is the so-called whim.

Ji Qiu thought so in his heart.

(ps: Don't scold, don't scold, it's really slow to write, I'm sorry, it's time for QAQ)

　Recommend a book.

　　


(End of this chapter)