The little monk returns to the vulgar

Daoran stood in front of the mountain gate of the Qingcheng Sect, and dozens of disciples of the Qingcheng Sect stood in front of the gate to greet him.

There are quite a few Qingcheng sect disciples, there are thirty or forty of them in front of them, but only half of them really have mana, and the rest are no different from ordinary people.

In addition to these Qingcheng sect disciples, there is also an elder with a sense of immortality, who greeted them with a smile.

"This old man is Zhang Miao, the elder of the Qingcheng sect. Master Daoran came to our Qingcheng sect today. It's really radiant."

Daoran took a look at the elder who passed on the skill. This man has restrained his mana so much that he can't see the depth, but he has a fierce sword intent on him, and he is obviously a very powerful swordsman.

Bai Suzhen said that the Qingcheng faction is most famous for its swordsmanship, it seems that it is not for nothing.

It's just that this person's smile is a bit hypocritical, and the vigilant eyes of the Qingcheng disciples beside him have already betrayed their true thoughts.

Daoran had already guessed their plan, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that today is going to be difficult."

Dao Ran was sizing up the members of the Qingcheng Sect, and the members of the Qingcheng Sect were also carefully observing the famous Dao Ran Saint Monk.

The Qingcheng faction has no relationship with the fairy world, and the most powerful master has never reached the realm of ascension.Therefore, their impressions of Dao Ran all came from hearsay.

All I know is that he once went to Lingshan, and now he is descending to earth, claiming that he was instructed by the Buddha to unify Buddhism in the world.Everyone in the Qingcheng faction felt that this statement was a bit exaggerated.

There are many branches of Buddhism, and the various sects can be subdivided into hundreds of kinds.Not to mention that the Buddhism of the Central Plains and the Buddhism of Tianzhu have parted ways long ago, and the precepts observed by the two are different.If you don't talk about meeting, pinch, in short, it is quite difficult to deal with.

In this case, it is absolutely bragging to say that Buddhism will unify the world.

But Daoran boasted such a big bull, but he didn't hear of any eminent Buddhist monk coming to him to trouble him, which explained a lot of problems.

Either what Daoran said was true, or his cultivation was so high that no Buddhist disciple in the world dared to be his enemy.

Either way, it shows that Dao Ran is by no means an idle person.

Zhang Miao was already mentally prepared, but was stunned for a moment when she saw Daoran.There is such a peerless face in this world, even if he is a young monk, it still makes Zhang Miao feel amazing.

People can look so good-looking, no, this is no longer a person.

Zhang Miao can be regarded as a man of Taoism, so he quickly recovered his composure. While being polite, he continued to observe Daoran, wanting to see clearly the little monk's abilities.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Zhang Miao was shocked when he saw it.Daoran exudes a huge mana pressure all the time, which is as dazzling as the sun in the eyes of practitioners.

Practitioners try to restrain mana as much as possible, and dare not reveal the slightest bit. After all, cultivation is not easy, and mana cannot be wasted casually.

With Daoran's appearance, it's like practicing kung fu into obsession, mana is leaking out uncontrollably, this waste makes Zhang Miao feel heartbroken for him.

"Is there something wrong with this little monk's practice? If so, then it will be easy to deal with."

Without making a sound, Zhang Miao quietly communicated her discovery to the head of the Qingcheng faction to let them get ready.It's best if you don't fight, if you really want to fight, you can't show mercy.

Seeing that the politeness was about the same, Zhang Miao said to Daoran: "Master Daoran, please follow me, the master has been waiting for a long time."

Daoran clasped his hands together and responded, "Amitabha, Elder Laozhang is leading the way."

Daoran followed Zhang Miao into the gate of the Qingcheng faction, but couldn't help but cast a glance at Tido Luozha.Titus Luo Zha followed closely behind Daoran, obviously wearing a big red robe and holding a gorgeous pipa, so conspicuous, but it did not attract the attention of the Qingcheng faction at all.

Whether it's Zhang Miao or other disciples, there is only Daoran in their eyes.

Daoran screamed fiercely, if he hadn't used the Eye of Destroyer to imprint the figure of Titus Razha into the sea of ​​consciousness, he would probably have forgotten it just like the Qingcheng sect.

Daoran followed Zhang Miao all the way, passing through several beautiful corridors and small courtyards, and soon came to a palace.

Dao Ran took a look at the high hanging plaque, on which the words "Yi Jian Gong" were written with iron strokes and silver hooks.

"Master Daoran, our head is waiting for you inside."

Zhang Miao reached out and opened the vermilion gate of Yijian Palace, and a fierce sword energy rushed towards her face.Dao Ran frowned, but did not move.

When the sword energy that seemed to be able to split mountains was about to strike Daoran, it failed to leave any scars, and instead directly smashed into pieces.

The sword energy turned into chaotic wind and scattered, making the robe on Zhang Miao's body flutter, but Dao Ran stood still, not even shaking his sleeves.

Daoran stared at Zhang Miao and asked, "Elder Zhang, what does this mean?"

Zhang Miao quickly said: "Master Daoran, I'm really sorry, I forgot that there are thousands of sword handles in the Yijian Palace, plus the sword intent left by the masters of the past, it will explode when encountering outsiders."

Daoran said with a smile: "So it's just a misunderstanding."

Zhang Miao said embarrassingly: "That's right, it's definitely a misunderstanding, Master Daoran, please come in."

This is of course not a misunderstanding, but the first trap set by the Qingcheng faction.

The head of the Qingcheng faction and all the elders have already laid down a formation in Yijian Palace, and the sword energy just now was launched by gathering the strength of everyone.Although it was just a small trial and he didn't go all out, the sword energy he aroused was enough to instantly kill anyone from the Qingcheng faction.

It's really shocking that Dao Ran endured such a powerful attack without making a sound, and it seemed that he didn't get hurt at all.

Daoran was not dissatisfied at all, as if it was really a misunderstanding.

Walking into Yijian Palace, the wide hall is filled with all kinds of long swords, thousands in number, and each of them is at least a magic weapon.Among them, ten long swords were particularly sharp, and they happened to be suspended beside the elders of the Qingcheng School in Yijian Palace.

Dao Ran looked towards the center of the hall, where Yi Xinghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, was sitting cross-legged on a high platform, with a famous sword floating beside him. His mana was intertwined with the long sword, as if he could draw out its sheath to hurt people at any time.

Facing this situation, Daoran didn't react at all, he stepped forward and said to Yi Xinghai: "Master Yi, the little monk came here today to take away Yan Xijiao, a disciple of your sect, to settle a grievance back then, and invite Yi Xinghai It is convenient for the sect master to do this. This kind of favor will definitely be rewarded by the monk."

Yi Xinghai heard what Daoran said, and said in a regretful tone: "What a coincidence, before I received the master's letter, I abolished Yan Xijiao's cultivation base because of stealing martial art skills, and then expelled from the master. It has been half a year, and I don't know where she is now.

"It's a pity. If Master had told me earlier, I would have captured that traitor and sent him to Master himself."

After Yi Xinghai said these words that he didn't quite believe, his divine sense locked onto Daoran firmly. Once the little monk used half of his mana, he would attack with all his strength without hesitation.

The Qingcheng faction has been operated for hundreds of years, and the strength of the formation can be said to be rare in the world.With this thousand famous swords, and the help of the elders of the Qingcheng faction, if you use the formation with all your strength, even real immortals can be killed.

This is also Yi Xinghai's confidence. No matter how powerful a practitioner is, how can he compete with the power of the earth's veins with his own strength?

Daoran has fallen into the formation now, if he is sensible, he should turn around and leave, Yi Xinghai will not kill them all.If he insists on going his own way, then Yi Xinghai doesn't mind beheading him here.

And just as Yi Xinghai was staring at Daoran nervously, the sound of a pipa like a knife and gun exploded in his ears.

As if resonating, the thousands of famous swords in Yijian Palace were also stimulated by the sound of the pipa, and the swords were shaken.

It was not until the sound of the pipa that Yi Xinghai saw the fiery figure behind Daoran.

Yi Xinghai was shocked: "When did this person sneak in?!"