Poverty

Chapter 929 The Art of Change!Yingzhou Wonderland?Poor guy?
This middle-aged man with a very cold appearance, wearing black clothes and red belts, instantly raised four bronze cauldrons.
Bronze tripods flew around him, forming a special formation.
In an instant, a landscape of mountains and rivers appeared around him. Flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers and vegetation all appeared one after another, lifelike.

The middle-aged man in the background looks like a celestial being.
His mana is so powerful that it cannot be compared to ordinary people in the late stages of the Three Realms.
He wanted to use this Taoist phenomenon to stop this young and vigorous Taoist.

This is the best and only way to deal with martial arts immortals who are good at close combat!
The world changed before Li Yanchu's eyes,
His position has become the mountains and rivers behind the middle-aged Taoist, and the spiritual energy around him has also been imprisoned.

Li Yanchu snorted coldly and stamped his foot lightly.

Suddenly the ground cracked open and dozens of cracks spread.
Cracks appeared in the mountains and rivers, and the middle-aged man's expression suddenly became serious.

The magical power in his hand exploded, blasting towards Li Yanchu with the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth!
Li Yanchu punched him directly. The force was like wind and thunder, and all the terrifying magical powers containing the energy of the five elements were shattered.
His punch came in front of the middle-aged man, and the strong wind directly tore the Dao elephant into pieces.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he turned into a white rainbow and fled towards the sky.
Li Yanchu clapped his hand, and a giant hand made of condensed mana fell from the sky.

This majestic magic power alone is even more powerful than the magic power brought by this middle-aged man's four bronze cauldrons!
The middle-aged man had great confidence in this bronze tripod. He poured his magic power into it.

The bronze cauldron suddenly glowed brightly, and a cyan magic barrier formed to stop the majestic giant hand falling from the sky.
Suddenly!

The bronze cauldron suddenly cut off contact with him. The four bronze cauldrons fell to the ground together, and the blue mana barrier disappeared instantly!
The middle-aged man was shocked, and the majestic hand came down heavily.
A deep pit instantly appeared on the ground!
Just now, the small mountain peak he was on had been shattered.

The middle-aged man's muscles and bones were broken in the deep pit.

He mobilized his magic power to mobilize a green pill from the storage device. He took a sharp breath and the green pill turned into dots of fluorescence and instantly flowed to his limbs.
This is a healing elixir that can live the dead and make bones.

His condition recovered instantly,
But at this moment, Li Yanchu came in front of him again and reached out to grab him!
The middle-aged man had no time to avoid him, and the tiger's figure instantly transformed into a knot of muscles. With stern eyes, it pounced directly on Li Yanchu.
The violent power caused the earth to shake, like a powerful demon king!

What he performed was the art of transformation. In an instant, his body's strength reached its peak.
boom!
Li Yan first reached out to grab him and knocked him away!

The two strong tiger claws were all broken off, and a large piece of his chest was dented, and a mass of flesh and blood was revealed from the beating on his back.
The middle-aged man flew out and was shocked: "What is the origin of this little Taoist priest? Why does he have such strange power?"

He once fought against a martial arts immortal, but in terms of pure strength, it seemed that he was not as good as this young Taoist.
The transformation technique he used just now was a small magical power, no different from the real Third Realm Tiger Clan Demon King, but he was still knocked away by a punch.
"I don't believe you can really subdue a dragon and a tiger!"

The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder. He shouted coldly and transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon.
The dragon head, dragon horns and dragon scales are lifelike, as if they are really a divine dragon that controls the wind and rain.
A crisp dragon roar, transparent ripples surged out, and the terrifying pressure was instantly revealed,

Countless sharp winds slashed at Li Yanchu like sharp knives,
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows. This middle-aged man knew some transformation skills, and his level was not low.
The dragon-cutting knife drew an arc in the air, and a bright sword energy burst out of the air, tearing apart the strong wind in an instant.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the huge dragon was instantly cut into two pieces, dripping with blood!

The middle-aged man was shocked and turned away his magic power of transformation.
His overall aura was much weaker than before, but there were no injuries on his body.

His magical power of transformation seems to be immune to damage taken during the transformation.

"This boy is invincible!"

When the middle-aged man thought about this, he gave up his plan and turned into a rainbow and flew away.

At this time, Li Yanchu slapped him on the back,

boom!
With a loud noise, his spine broke instantly, and the overbearing energy tore his body into pieces.

call out!
His soul turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky.

His soul is scarred and extremely ancient,
Ordinary monks' souls are intact, but his soul is covered with some shocking injuries.

Li Yanchu used the Bagua Mirror, and the divine light from the Bagua Mirror came out.

However, this middle-aged man's Soul Escape Light was extremely mysterious, and he actually avoided the divine light of the Bagua Mirror.
These mysterious Great Xia Qi Refiners are extremely powerful in cultivation and master many magical powers. They are very difficult to kill.

Li Yanchu had planned to kill this person with the power of thunder since he entered the door.

Unexpectedly, it only destroyed his physical body.
Li Yanchu's body swayed and turned into a sword light rising into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, two rays of light traveled for hundreds of miles, chasing each other in the sky, and shot out a series of terrifying magical powers.
But they were all avoided by this middle-aged man’s soul.

Immediately, Li Yanchu used his sword to kill the dragon, and the sword turned into a white light, killing the soul of the Great Xia Qi Refiner with overwhelming force!
The sword light vertically and horizontally limits the scope of Yuan Shen's escape light.
The spirit of this middle-aged man is ethereal, as if it is illusory, but also seems to exist here, it is extremely mysterious,
The dragon-slaying knife is unparalleled in its sharpness, and the divine light of the Bagua mirror is designed to destroy the soul.

Under these two Dao soldiers, this man's Soul Escape Light was finally stopped.

Li Yanchu sacrificed the immortal painting with a wave of his hand.
The middle-aged man's heart sank, and he found that he had turned into an ink-colored paper figure. The world around him was different. He was in a special ink-colored world, and everything was flat.

"How many magic weapons does he have!"

The middle-aged man immediately used Yuan Shen Escape Light, but no matter how he operated, he was still in this fairy painting.

Immortal paintings form heaven and earth on their own, and with Li Yanchu's thought, there is infinite power of imprisonment between heaven and earth.

The middle-aged man sighed,
The Soul's Escape Light is not easy to use here, after all, it has already entered the painting.

Li Yanchu's body swayed, and he also entered the fairy painting at the same time. He was holding a dragon-cutting knife in his hand, and the Bagua Mirror was suspended above his head.

The middle-aged man was horrified: "Fellow Taoist, wait a minute! I have the method of demon seizing the body. When the time comes, you can use this method to seize the body and be reborn."

"I am willing to hand over this method and ask fellow Taoists to show their respect."

At this moment, it was already a matter of life and death, and the Daxia Qi Refiner, who was wearing black clothes and red belts, could no longer care.

Li Yanchu ignored it at all and slashed at him!

puff!

The middle-aged man used his magical power, but one of his arms was cut off by its roots.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The soul does not bleed, but this severe pain made him scream in pain!
"You'll feel pain now, but it won't hurt later."

Li Yanchu slashed at him again,

The middle-aged man in the fairy painting wanted to avoid it to the left, but was restrained by the power of the fairy painting mobilized by Li Yanchu. Instead, he turned to the right to meet Li Yanchu's blade.
The whole person's body was cut off at the waist,
Although his Yuanshen cannot be fused, his Yuanshen is extremely powerful, and he still survived such a fatal injury.
"You can't kill me, otherwise, the people in Yingzhou will not let you go!"

"There are immortals everywhere. You are no match for me at all. Fellow Taoist, don't make the mistake!"

The middle-aged man has a stern voice,

Li Yanchu stopped and raised his eyebrows: "Yingzhou?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Yes, there is a fairyland above the fairy mountain in Yingzhou, where immortals live. I am from Yingzhou. If you kill me, the people in Yingzhou will feel it, and you will not be able to escape. One death!"

Li Yanchu sneered: "You are still lying when you are about to die!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Yingzhou is alone overseas. I am a monk from Yingzhou. I went to Lishan Dao Palace to fight for the treasure. If you kill me, if someone comes from Yingzhou, you will definitely not be able to resist it with your cultivation in the three realms. "

He was facing a life-and-death crisis, and his expression didn't look like he was being fake.
Li Yanchu smiled coldly: "Seeing that your cultivation level is not low, you are teaching the real person Duoshe in Maoshan, why don't you go back to Yingzhou and become an immortal?"

The middle-aged man was silent and explained: "Yingzhou is a fairyland, and only immortals can go there. I was seriously injured and could not return to Yingzhou, so I hid in Maoshan."

Li Yanchu pointed his sword at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "You said you were once an immortal?"

The middle-aged man's face was as dark as water: "I went to Yingzhou with the elders in the sect. My cultivation level has not reached the realm of land immortals. Now, I want to return to Yingzhou with my own strength, but I can't, so I stay here."

He said it very seriously, and Li Yanchu frowned: "In that case, why don't people come to Yingzhou to look for you?"

The middle-aged man explained: "The Yingzhou Immortal does not care about ordinary things."

Seeing Li Yanchu's stern expression, he continued: "If a disciple of Yingzhou Immortal Island dies outside, someone will definitely come to trace him."

He was in the spirit state at this time, but he directly took out an ancient token. This token was made of bronze and had mysterious and sacred runes on it.

"This is Yingzhou's certificate. It contains my original soul. If my fellow Taoist insists on going his own way, he will be killed when the time comes. Wouldn't he miss his future?"

Li Yanchu had never heard of Yingzhou Fairy Island before, so naturally he couldn't let him go just because of his words and a bronze token in his hand.
Killing intent flashed in his eyes. The middle-aged man had seen countless people. Seeing this, his heart sank and he quickly said: "Everything I said is true. If fellow Taoist shows mercy today, he will be repaid in the future."

Li Yanchu nodded slightly: "Since you said so...good!"

The middle-aged man's expression relaxed. The bronze token in his hand was surrounded by immortal energy. Ordinary monks could not see it. However, at the level of this young Taoist, he could naturally see how extraordinary this bronze token was.
But his eyes changed slightly at this moment, and he saw Li Yanchu coming through the void with his legs slightly bent, and he directly reached out and grabbed it.
The middle-aged man quickly used his magical powers to avoid it, but this place was a world in a painting, and it was Li Yanchu's home field. Li Yanchu directly pinched the head of the middle-aged Qi practitioner with a cold expression.

“I don’t even know what’s wrong with the fairyland, but I’m still trying to bluff people with a Penglai fairyland!”

Li Yan's first voice was like thunder, crushing the middle-aged man's head directly, and his domineering Qi passed by, blasting the man's spirit into pieces.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened. He didn't expect this young Taoist to be so difficult to communicate with.
"Whose disciple is he? Why is he so murderous?"

As his last thought before death faded away,
The middle-aged man has completely fallen,

One hundred thousand merits!

Li Yanchu's body swayed, he grabbed the bronze token and an orb on his body, and left the world in the painting.

Sensing the familiar feeling of the avenue also means that this middle-aged man has indeed fallen.

As long as you haven’t reached the realm of immortals on land, you will have one hundred thousand merits.

Li Yanchu had long been accustomed to this. By the late stage of the Three Realms, he could no longer use merit to divide combat power.

He looked at the bronze token and said,
This is the first time he has seen a bronze token of this style. It is different from the bronze token in the hands of the young man who was killed in Huotong Mountain Cave.

This token contains fairy energy, which is extremely mysterious, and there is a fairy mountain on the back of the bronze medal.
There are two ancient seal characters written on it,

Yingzhou.

"Even if you are really from Yingzhou Wonderland, I will not spare you today."

Li Yanchu said lightly.

The fairyland doesn’t even know what went wrong. This Yingzhou fairyland may have been destroyed by the invasion of extraterrestrial demons.

Furthermore, if this middle-aged man's relationship background was really so tough, he would have found a way to return to Yingzhou long ago and would never stay in Maoshan to commit evil.

Li Yanchu identified the direction and took out the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Destroying Divine Shuttle. The golden divine shuttle was glittering with light, like a small boat.
Li Yanchu stood on the boat and turned into a stream of light, escaping towards the sky.
Although the sword escape technique is fast, it consumes a lot of mana. It is not as expensive as a specialized flying magic weapon like the Demon-Eliminating God Shuttle.

After a big battle, even Li Yanchu had to be careful.
He first returned to the place where he had previously fought with the middle-aged Qi refiner.

Previously, he mobilized his magic power and used his giant hand to hold the middle-aged man down. At the same time, he knocked down the young man's bronze tripod with his Xuanguang ruler.

"Including these four bronze tripods, there are eight. If this set of magic weapons is cast according to the Jiuding, there will only be one missing to become a complete set of magic weapons."

Li Yanchu's heart skipped a beat.

The four bronze tripods fell to the ground at this time, exuding mysterious Taoist charms and being extremely ancient.
Li Yanchu waved his hand to put away the bronze cauldron, and then he randomly drove the Demon-Proofing Shuttle towards Maoshan.

After arriving at Maoshan, Xu Tiannan quickly greeted him with a solemn look on his face.

Li Yanchu smiled: "Kill him, and his body and soul will be destroyed."

Immediately, he raised the bronze token and the orb in his hand,
"These two things were obtained from his soul."

A big stone fell to Xu Tiannan's heart.
He had known Li Yanchu for a long time. Since Li Yanchu said he would kill him, it must be true.

Xu Tiannan bowed his hands to Li Yanchu and said, "Thanks to my fellow Taoists who uphold the righteous way of the world, otherwise the world would not be what it would be like."

Li Yanchu waved his hand and said with a smile: "With such a big hat on, could it be that you want to take advantage of my martial arts handwriting?"

Xu Tiannan was stunned, then laughed and said: "Martial Saint's handwriting is of course indispensable. If Wang Laoer doesn't give it to you, I will beat him."

Li Yanchu blinked: "Just now, you called him Mr. Wang."

Xu Tiannan smiled and said: "If something happens to Mr. Wang, nothing will happen to Mr. Wang. Isn't this normal?"

Li Yanchu silently gave a thumbs up.

……

Maoshan has experienced such a huge change. Proper disposal of the ancient treasures in the mountain will also cause huge problems. At least some practitioners with evil intentions will covet them.

Xu Tiannan is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, the nominal second-in-command and the actual captain of the action team, who is responsible for slaying demons.

So people from Dali Temple were specially sent to take over Maoshan and resettle these Maoshan disciples.
These are some extremely complicated things,

Li Yanchu left first and returned to Weicheng.

Returning to Qingyun Temple, he took out the bronze token.
There is a sacred mountain behind the bronze token. If you look carefully, the sacred mountain seems to be moving. But if you look at it again, you will see that the sacred mountain is just a pattern, which is quite mysterious.
Li Yanchu scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was no hidden space.

Immediately, he began to examine the orb,
This orb is all green and crystal clear, but it is actually a storage magic weapon.
There are many styles of storage instruments, including bracelets, rings, bags, bangles, necklaces, and belts, and there are also many people who make beads.
Li Yanchu swept his consciousness in, but couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Poor ghost?"

He has also killed several Daxia Qi Practitioners. This is the first time he has seen such poor people!

In this storage magic weapon, not only are there no elixir techniques, there are not even powerful magic weapons.
It looked empty, except for two bottles of elixirs.

Li Yanchu waved his hand and took out the elixirs. He looked at them carefully and found that these elixirs were the kind of top-quality healing elixirs that this person had taken before.
Injuries such as broken tendons, fractures, and severed meridians can be recovered in the blink of an eye.

It is a rare elixir in the spiritual world.

"Finally, I got two bottles of elixirs. It's not too bad."

In Li Yanchu's heart, the collection in this storage artifact is already his.

Now, he was surprised that it was empty.

"This person has been in Maoshan for many years. Even if he didn't have any collection before, he will never have only two bottles of elixirs for so many years."

"Is it hidden somewhere else?"

Li Yanchu frowned, thought for a moment, and then gave up the idea.

"He is used to hiding this storage magic weapon in his soul. Such a person is so suspicious that he will never hide the collection elsewhere easily."

"If he is not a poor man, he has spent all his collection for some reason."

Li Yanchu frowned.

A master like this at the top of the Three Realms cannot capture his soul and search his memory, so he can only give up.
These two bottles of elixirs are also top-quality healing elixirs. In addition, there are also this bronze token containing immortal energy and four bronze cauldrons, which are also excellent harvests.

He took these things and walked towards Taiping Inn and found the proprietress.
The inn was bustling with people, and many people greeted him with friendly smiles.
Locals also often drink tea here.

Li Yanchu responded one by one,

They all knew that Li Yanchu was a Taoist priest who practiced Taoism, not a charlatan.

Because of the cover of the sun-obscuring magical power, Li Yanchu's impression of the great things he had done in Wei City gradually became blurred.

I just keep that respect and kindness buried deep in my heart.

The landlady also has the magical power to shield the secrets of heaven. In their eyes, she is a mature, charming and beautiful woman.

Rather than a fairy with a charming temperament and a charming temperament,

To put it simply, one can still be looked up to, while the other can only exist in fantasy.

(End of this chapter)