It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 169 Kneel down!

The young monk did not recognize that the person in front of him was Li Qinglin who they had been waiting for.

He didn't dare to hide anything at the moment and immediately said,

"We are the warriors of the Jiwu Yulongmen. We have no ill intentions in coming this time. We just want to invite Li Qinglin to go to Kyoto and join the Jiwuyulongmen. Let's work together to compile and prove the third level of martial arts!"

Invite me to Kyoto?

Li Qinglin frowned, this group of people obviously had bad intentions.

And after what happened with Taoist Liquan, he really didn't have a good impression of these official forces in the imperial court.

Li Qinglin suddenly thought of something and asked,

"Where is Wen Shoufei? How is he doing?"

Hearing Wen Shoufei's name, the young monk suddenly looked hesitant, his eyes averted, and he looked at her.

Li Qinglin snorted coldly.

The young monk shuddered and said immediately,
  "Wen Shoufei was defeated by Lord Dalun Ming half a year ago. His method of controlling Qi was studied and cracked, and it was proved that it had great drawbacks. His potential and power were far from the level that he was rumored to be capable of killing and perfecting Qi!
  so……"

The young monk's voice became softer and softer, and he said,

"I follow Wu Yulongmen and suspect that the person who killed Liquan Taoist that day was Li Qinglin. He may have some ability to fully utilize the method of controlling Qi."

When Li Qinglin heard this, he immediately understood.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Back then, Master Wen had provided cover for him, withstood all the wind and rain, and assumed the responsibility of killing Taoist Liquan. Even today, he still can't stop the fire.

Immortal sects such as Yuxu Sect and Da Jiang can be regarded as cooperative allies in a sense.

The forces are intertwined and infiltrate each other.

Following the martial fish dragon gate, it is estimated that it will also be controlled by the immortal cultivators.

"Following the Martial Fish Dragon Gate? I want to see how far you can push martial arts to!"

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin stepped into the courtyard where he had not returned for three years.

……

At the same time, the atmosphere in the main hall of the Li family was as heavy as water and very depressing.

The person sitting at the head of the hall was not Li Xianshi.

It was an old man wearing a bright red robe, with a bald head and a dove face. He was unusually tall, with high cheekbones and green pupils. He seemed to be from a foreign land overseas.

A ferocious aura filled the air as he looked around.

This person is King Dalun Ming. He was famous in Nanning Prefecture in his early years and conquered the mountains and rivers with his fists. Later, he was recruited by the imperial court and joined Jiwu Yulongmen.

Except for defeating Wen Shoufei a few months ago, he has not done anything for many years, and his strength is unfathomable.

On the left and right chairs in the hall.

Sitting on the left is Li Xianshi, with silver hair combed back and holding a jade crutch. Although three years have passed and he has aged a lot, the vicissitudes of the years are reflected in his slightly white eyes, which adds to his The temperament of being unfazed by favor or humiliation.

On the right is Pei Zhang, the current owner of Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai.

With the input of Wulaoqing Xinzhai's resources, he has become the master of the first domestic vision of Yangshen.

"I said……"

King Dalun Ming waited for a long time without reply, and said in a gloomy tone,

"No matter whether Li Qinglin is alive or dead, I don't have the patience to wait any longer! Today, I have to go to the backyard and take away all Li Qinglin's belongings!"

In the perception of King Dalun Ming's soul, there was no rumor that Li Qinglin was in retreat for healing in the north room of the backyard.

There were only two broken Baishou swords, dusty arrows and some scrawled martial arts drafts.

Boom!
  The cane hit the ground hard.

Although Li Xianshi is a girl with no knowledge of martial arts, she faced the momentum of King Dalun Ming at this moment and reprimanded,
  "Impossible! If you want to take Brother Lin's things away today, just step over my body!"

Upon hearing this, King Dalun Ming's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Old lady, please don't be shameless. My patience is limited! Today, I want to see who can stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maharaja Maharaja suddenly stood up and saw Sanskrit golden seals shooting out from his palms.

Seeing this, Pei Zhang suddenly drew his sword and received the palm. boom!
  boom!
  boom!
  Pei Zhang took several steps back, his whole body was shaken, and his face tensed up. Finally, as his energy and blood surged up, he could no longer hold himself tight, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, unable to exert any strength from his body.

He smiled bitterly: "Is this the strength of the third level of martial arts? I can't even take a single move..."

King Dalun Ming smiled contemptuously,
  "That's all. You are a waste, and your master is also a waste. In the opinion of the young monk, it is best for your Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai to be disbanded from now on, and all the warriors should seek refuge in other gyms and go their separate ways."

After saying that, Lord Dalun Ming turned around and headed towards the backyard.

Li Xianshi stood silently in front of the threshold, staggering with a jade crutch.

"court death!"

King Maha Lun Ming laughed ferociously and slapped it down with one palm!
  "Ok?"

Sudden.

A faint sense of alarm arose in King Dalun Ming's heart, and he subconsciously jumped to avoid it.

Hey!
  A vague roar sounded, and extremely rich purple lightning flew from the roof.

All of a sudden.

The purple lightning ejected, shattering the Sanskrit gold seals along the way, changing its trajectory, and slashed towards the Great Wheel Ming King.

"Immortal cultivator?"

Dai Lun Ming Wang's face changed wildly, his vigilance was raised to the highest level, and his energy, blood and soul were all activated.

Then, between the eyebrows of both eyes, the third eye suddenly opened, with the pupils standing upright and emitting a faint white light.

The third level of martial arts, Tianguan Eye!
  Boom!

Purple electricity collides with white light.

The two were in a stalemate for several seconds.

finally.

Click!
  Both disappear.

Then a woman's cooing voice was heard on the roof, and a figure rolled down in embarrassment.

Then he saw a woman with skin as ruddy as snow, wearing a thin veil of green water, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, staring at Maharaja Mingwang with cold eyes.

"Miss Gao?!"

Li Xianshi recognized this woman as Gao Jingshu.

Gao Jingshu is actually an immortal?

Li Xianshi looked shocked.

But I heard Gao Jingshu say anxiously,

"Auntie, leave quickly. I'll stop this beast."

King Dalunming was still a little wary of the sudden appearance of the immortal cultivator, but after carefully sensing Gao Jingshu's aura, he suddenly said fiercely,
  "You're only at the second level of Qi training, but you dare to save people? Let me, the young monk, send you to the west!"

"is it?"

Suddenly, a calm voice came from outside the lobby.

Li Qinglin stepped lightly and appeared in the house from the corridor.

His figure is not tall, and even a little thin in front of King Dalun Ming.

But as soon as Li Qinglin appeared, King Dalun Ming felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, with goosebumps all over his body and a strong sense of fatal threat in his heart.

He had only seen this feeling among those who were over two decades old in Jiwuyulongmen.

"Who are you?" King Dalun Ming asked cautiously.

When Li Xianshi saw Li Qinglin, her eyes widened suddenly, but then she hurried over, pretending not to recognize him, and pushed Li Qinglin towards the door with a pale face.
  "The money I owe you will be paid back to you in a few days. Why bother to come to collect debts? Go, go, go!"

Gao Jingshu looked at Li Qinglin's figure, a little absent-minded, and stood there, her eyelashes trembling, but she did not speak.

When Li Qinglin saw this, his heart ached!
  Then, a raging fire surged from his heart.

"Kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)