Poverty

"These fairy servants don't know how to live or die, and they are treated as leeks, and they want to break into the old man's cave. It's really pissing off the old man!"

The white-headed old man threw away his crutches and sat on the ground after finishing his work, without any image at all.

He reached out, took out a jug of spirit wine from his waist, raised his head and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"It's a pity that the old man's Millennium Vermilion Fruit and the Dragon Spirit Grass Map."

Thinking of this, he felt a little distressed.

But after thinking about it, I quickly relieved.

"Life and death are on the line, life and death are on the line
Without any real skills, the old man died long ago in the troubled times. "

The old man raised his head and drank a few mouthfuls of spiritual wine, feeling very emotional.

He is proficient in the ancient technique of watching qi, and has practiced this technique to a very high level.

The young Taoist has mediocre luck, but is extremely concise.

This kind of personality is very tough.

He had just observed the explosion of dead energy above his head.

This death aura is not the aura of the dead, but a disaster of blood and light, and the color is already threatening life!
Just now after the young Taoist priest entered the temple, he saw the dead energy suddenly appearing in his body.

Great omen!

If you join forces with this immortal slave, you will definitely die in the dojo.

Although it is a bit unbelievable for the white-headed fairy.

However, due to his cautious temperament over the years, he still decisively chose to capture Xiannu and send this killing god away!
"Entering the Yangshen for the first time puts the old man on the line between life and death,
This kind of murderous person will be rare in the future. "

The white-headed old man sighed.

A drop of spiritual wine flew out of the jug in his hand, instantly filled the sky and turned into majestic spiritual energy.

There is a continuous spring rain between the sky and the earth, which makes people feel uplifted.

In the entire ancient temple, the Xianshan Cave Mansion completely concealed its aura and disappeared.

……

After Li Yanchu returned to Weicheng, he withdrew his avatar.

The memory merged, and he fell into silence directly.

"This Immortal Mansion's restriction is really playing tricks."

The other party was indeed a dog, and even sent a fake king catcher to the inn.

And is a master who is good at painting.

Li Yan first thought of Xu Lingsu, who is also good at painting Taoism.

"It should be a coincidence. Although the way of painting is a side door, it is not likely that only a few people practice it."

After this time, Li Yanchu felt more and more that Weicheng is not an easy place.

The successive births of Dongtianfudi are all related to Weicheng.

And Jia Chuanfang, the city god of Yanshan in the Great Xia period, said that Jinxia was crowned in the Temple of the City God.

Unexpectedly, after Li Yanchu returned to Weicheng, he found it in the Town God's Temple in Weicheng.

He later went to the county government to check the county annals, and found that the Town God's Temple was established a long time ago.

Because there was a war, the county annals are incomplete, and the records can be traced back to 200 years ago at most, and it seems to have undergone a renovation.

"Strength! Strength is the last word."

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

……

The proprietress quickly found masons and carpenters.

Clinking, they started working in full swing.

Prepare to restore Qingyun Temple.

He sat cross-legged in the inn and meditated.

There is a dao dust bead in front of him, emitting a divine light.

This dust bead is a fetish to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

This time, he poured mana into the Dao Chen Bead and prayed for himself.

Dao Chenzhu exudes divine light.

In the dark, Li Yanchu's fate became much thicker.

Just like the son of luck can turn bad luck into good luck, this dust bead also plays the same role.

Originally, when Li Yanchu was at the peak of Yinshen in the second realm, this dust bead could protect him.

It's just that stepping into Yangshen now has too much influence on the world, and some things can't be covered up.

Besides, the secrets of the sky are vague, and it has always been difficult to figure out.

A cultivator can only influence, but cannot truly control.

After Li Yan started to run the Dao Dust Bead, he understood the problem.

Wei Wei thought about it, and prepared to seal it.

He had successively sealed several magic treasures with merits of one hundred thousand, and the merits on his body had consumed hundreds of thousands.

It's just that after slaying demons and demons one after another, they are all faced with masters of the Yang God.

In the battle of Qingfeng Ridge, many evil spirits and outsiders, great demons from the demon kingdom were killed.

He checked the merits on his body, 83.

Very arrogant!

"Edict!"

Li Yanchu imitated the grand voice of the Great Dao in his mind.

The Dao Chenzhu changed instantly, its brilliance flowed, and it went straight to the sky!

There is a hazy aura emanating from this bead, making it hard to see clearly.

Li Yanchu was very close to it, and he could feel the charm of Dao on the Dao dust beads at this time!
Pray!

The ability to pray for blessings covers a wide range, including obtaining fortune treasures and eliminating disasters.

Dao dust beads of 30 merit level already have the embryonic form of Dao.

The most direct change is that Li Yanchu has more treasure hunting skills.

No more panic than those children of luck.

At this point, the Dao Chen Bead of the [-] merit level contributed a lot of power.

However, this is not what Li Yanchu values ​​most.

It is the Tao dust bead to dispel some disasters that may occur to itself.

This time, someone came to ask for help, which made him wake up.

He can block people and kill people, and gods can block and kill gods.

But if he caused some innocent deaths, he would not want to see it either.

That's why the Imperial Seal Dao Chen Bead is the first choice.

The dao dust beads sealed by consuming 20 merits and virtues are enough to eliminate disasters for him.

Somehow, some of his auras also changed.

A person's temperament is easy to change.

But the higher the status and the greater the influence on the world, the harder it is for people to change.

Princes, princes, and princes are tied to heaven to see this truth.

Li Yanchu is now carrying Dao Chenzhu with 30 merits.

The disasters that may happen to the body will be eliminated.

……

Shengxian Mansion.

A burly old monk with a fire wheel behind his head came to the hall respectfully.

This old monk's eyes are like lightning, his blood is strong, and the fire wheel behind him is the treasure of Buddhism.

The aura of this person is far stronger than that of the treasure tree monk.

The old monk did not hold a Buddhist rosary or a Zen staff.

Instead, there was a black knife hanging from his waist, and the handle of the scabbard was pitch black.

There was an aura of splendor.

On this black knife, it seemed that inextricable blood and evil spirits were condensed, and the devilish energy soared to the sky.

This old monk possesses both positive and evil auras, very powerful.

In this hall, many ancient gods are enshrined.

There are three heads and six arms, there are also twelve arms holding various magic instruments, and there are also tiger-headed human body gods, of all kinds.

The statues of these gods are very old.

Each statue is more than ten feet high.

As soon as you enter the hall, you can feel the statues watching you.

There are 36 statues of gods in the main hall, and there are also ones with animal heads and human bodies holding a book.

The shape of this statue is exaggerated and absurd, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

"Palace Master, Qian Zhenren sent back the news that the little Taoist priest in Weicheng is from the Nether Mountain, and he is the dark chess player of the Nether Mountain."

"The fate cards of Liang Yuqing and Qian Zhenren are all shattered, and Taoist Chilong also fell."

"The one in Dan Chenzi's body was also forced back into the abyss."

The old monk's voice is now clanging and deafening.