I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 140: The Appearance of the Gods? (Subscription Request)
Qiao Feng escaped.

But in the apricot forest, there are still countless disciples of the Beggars' Sect and other people from the martial arts world.

Failed to evacuate immediately.

Naturally, you will be unlucky.

last moment.

Witness with your own eyes how Qiao Feng turned into Xiao Feng.

At the same time, we also see Nan Murong displaying his divine power, using magic to kill people without blinking an eye.

No one would think it is magic.

As for the way of cultivation...

Murong Fu is a martial artist.

Does he also know how to practice Taoism?
How can it be!

next moment.

There were shouts of killing...

Then, I felt my whole body go limp and my head felt heavy and my feet felt light-headed.

Even those who practice martial arts.

I can no longer even use my internal energy.

"This is……"

"Oh no, I was tricked."

"This is the sad and refreshing breeze from Xixia Yipintang!"

Some people are smart and react immediately.

This is clearly a case of: the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, as Xixia Yipintang is still waiting.

There are not only Xixia soldiers.

There are also the ten martial arts masters of Yipintang to support the team.

Among them, countless Beggar Gang disciples were killed or injured, and unfortunately Qiao Feng had already left.

What's left are just misshapen and cracked melons and jujubes.

Not enough to be afraid of.

Li Qingtian's eyes were scorching and chilling.

The murderous intent surged.

"You'd better not come here to provoke me, otherwise..."

Even the Xixia Yipintang.

I can also ask you to change your name.

As for the poison of the sad and cool breeze.

Naturally he would not be poisoned. As soon as the magic power in his body was turned, the poison was expelled.

It can't be stopped at all.

After three more green lights were sent out, the poison in Deng Baichuan, Azhu and A Bi was cured.

The methods used by Taoists are not something that martial artists can understand.

"Master, this is..."

Before I knew it, I was still tricked.

What a powerful medicine.

It is colorless and tasteless, and it makes people lose their inner strength and feel so sad that they cry like rain.

"It's just a trick used by Xixia Yipintang."

"Don't worry about it, just go."

Who dares to stop it, or kill to stop it.

That is the enemy.

I am a Taoist monk, how can I be afraid of you!

Wang Yuyan has left.

I no longer have any worries, and my body has recovered a little.

I'm not afraid.

along the way.

I did run into countless warriors.

Among them, there was a fierce battle between Beggar Gang disciples and Western Xia soldiers.

From time to time, he would run into masters from Yipintang who were chasing and intercepting him.

"As expected, it still depends on my young master."

"Hahaha!"

My young master is indeed the true dragon emperor, a being blessed by heaven.

"It is said that 'Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south' are both famous in the martial arts world, but after today, my young master's reputation should be even higher and better."

Young Master should be not far from being the best in the world and truly invincible.

By then, restoring the country will not be a simple matter.

Walked all the way.

Li Qingtian was dressed in white robe, and under the vibration of magic power, he was spotless.

He looked like an immortal.

There are short-sighted Xixia soldiers and also Yipintang masters who refuse to accept defeat.

He wanted to test his martial arts skills, but he couldn't even break Li Qingtian's casual attack.

Deng Baichuan followed beside him, feeling extremely ashamed and thinking that he was totally useless.

At most, they can only deal with ordinary Xixia soldiers.

A master of Yipintang.

I can't even handle it myself.

"Following the young master, I can only do odd jobs now..."

Deng Baichuan felt mixed emotions, "No, I don't even need to do odd jobs anymore."

Li Qingtian waved his hand casually, and a green light appeared, and sword energy raged.

No matter they were ordinary soldiers or masters of Yipintang, all of them were pierced through by the sword energy.

"Gulong, Master is so powerful..."

Sword energy, can you play with it like this?
Azhu and Abi were even more shocked.

Who can resist the handsome looks of this young master!

With one move, sword energy flew everywhere and no one could withstand the attack.

"Master, you are too bullying."

Deng Baichuan muttered to himself.

You do this.

None of the masters from Xixia Yipintang dared to come over.

Afraid of offending you.

Who can bear it?

You are really good at using sword energy.

"Master, what is your name for this move?"

Deng Baichuan was so excited that he asked this question out of curiosity.

Mainly, it's boring.

I feel useless.

"This move... has no name. It's just a random attack."

When I was still practicing Dahe Sword Art, you didn’t know.

When one's swordsmanship reaches a high level, one can unleash sword energy and perform miraculous actions with a casual strike.

The sword energy was like a rainbow light, penetrating the surrounding void, coming and going, unstoppable.

The sword energy is just a small trick.

"This is……"

"Did the gods show up?"

Some people saw Li Qingtian swinging the green sword and were shocked by his supernatural power.

Everyone was shocked.

hiss!
This is the realm that martial arts can reach. Can martial arts be trained to achieve such an effect?

No.

This is not martial arts.

How can this be the effect achieved by martial arts?
This is magic from the gods.

"It's him, Nan Murong, Jiangnan Murong Fu!"

"He said he was a monk, could he really know magic?"

Some people were quite shocked and backed away.

Don’t dare to block Li Qingtian’s way.

Roadblock.

dead!
There is only this way.

There are disciples of the Beggars' Sect who have witnessed how powerful Li Qingtian is.

They all ran over, wanting to seek shelter, but Li Qingtian acted as if he didn't see them.

These people cannot distinguish right from wrong.

When he, together with Quan Guanqing, Elder Xu and others, forced Qiao Feng, he never thought that he would suffer retribution.

How could Li Qingtian care?
"That young man in a white robe whose white clothes are whiter than snow is Murong Fu from 'Qiao Feng in the North, Murong in the South'?"

In the apricot forest, a master from Yipintang asked in a deep voice.

Looking at Li Qingtian who was constantly swinging his sword in the dark, everyone's face twitched slightly.

"It really is……"

“Relax and enjoyable!”

No, it’s Murong Fu.

We all practice martial arts, why are you so outstanding?
Your sword energy.

It’s like not asking for money.

"It turns out that our Xixia soldiers and Yipintang masters are nothing in your hands."

Murong Fu, how did you practice?
Why do you have such means?

Killing people is like cutting a watermelon.

"Everyone says that Murong Fu is extremely skilled in the art of changing the stars, and can 'return the enemy's deeds in their own way', and possesses all kinds of magical methods."

"I didn't believe it before, and I don't believe it now."

"This is more than just the transformation of the stars. This is clearly the culmination of martial arts. He has already mastered the art of martial arts and has already achieved supernatural powers."

Nothing can be done.

At least, Murong Fu cannot be killed.

"Kill all the rest, then retreat!"

This Murong Fu is not a human being.

It must be a BUG!
The sword energy was swung out casually as if it was free of charge.

Li Qingtian naturally had no idea what Yipintang was thinking behind the scenes. With a casual wave of his hand, the road ahead became clear and unobstructed.

But the more this happened, the more Deng Baichuan felt that he was useless.

"It looks like the young master can conquer the world by himself."

"So, what else do you want us to do?"

One person can restore a country.

One person can conquer the world.

What use are we? At most we are just a foil, cleaning up the battlefield and clearing the mess.

It turns out that, unknowingly.

The young master has grown to this point.

Therefore, if the young master wanted to use medicinal herbs for cultivation before, it must have been for the purpose of practicing Taoism.

"Practice, attain enlightenment and become an immortal..."

"Restoration of the Nation..."

Compare the two.

It seems... practicing Taoism is more useful.

To restore the country, just the throne.

How can I satisfy the young master?
No.

not like this.

We still have to restore our country.

"Restoring the country is the dream of generations."

However, as the young master becomes more and more powerful.

Does he really just want to restore his country?

Coming out of the apricot forest, Li Qingtian had a calm and elegant look on his face.

"This Xixia Yipintang actually knows what's good for you..."

Later, there were fewer soldiers.

There was less killing.

A breeze blew over his face, and blood stained his white clothes and robes.

It makes the God of War look like a divine being.

The robe was lightly shaken, revealing blood stains, and when the breeze blew, the blood drops fell to the ground.

"A trip to the apricot forest is a waste of time."

Whether it is about Qiao Feng, his cousin, or the current affairs of Yipintang in Xixia.

None of it has anything to do with me.

I, a poor Taoist priest, just want to go to Tianshan Mountain to get the snow lotus that is hundreds of years old.

That's it.

It’s all Deng Baichuan’s fault.

This is beyond the scope of a retainer.

"Let's go!"

Keep going.

Some people say that he is a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately; some people say that he is a god with magical powers.

But no one blocked the way.

Even the Xixia Yipintang gathers many martial arts masters.

But still didn't dare to stop it.

Even the poison of Beisuqingfeng is useless against him.

Don't say anything else.

That's it.

This Nan Murong...

A little bit against the will of heaven, a little bit unusual.

Beaten again and again.

You can't win by killing.

"Master, are we going to ignore the lives of those people from the Beggars' Sect?"

Deng Baichuan asked.

Currently, there are still a few left.

However, under the hunting of the masters of Yipintang, the remaining Beggar Gang disciples may not be able to survive.

That's hard to say.

"Ok?"

No, Brother Deng, you are a retainer of my Murong family.

It’s not from their Beggars’ Gang.

Do you still want to care?
Li Qingtian raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to take care of it, do it yourself."

I don’t have time to take care of it.

Do you want to win over the people and restore the country?

"Forehead!"

"No, absolutely not."

Deng Baichuan quickly shook his head and kept denying it.

I don't, I'm not.

I absolutely don't have such thoughts. Those Beggars' Sect disciples all brought this upon themselves.

Sir, please don't misunderstand me, I'm just asking casually.

"Without Qiao Feng, the Beggars' Sect has lost its soul."

It makes no sense at all.

If the original Beggars' Sect disciples were led by Qiao Feng.

Maybe there will be something to it.

but……

"Forget it, what does this have to do with me?"

What I want to cultivate is Taoism. I need to find some medicinal herbs to repair my body, nourish my soul, and cultivate the golden elixir.

I don't want to get involved in matters like the Xingzilin, or even get involved in them.

These things have nothing to do with me.

"I only want to cultivate the Dao, and I don't even want to restore my country."

Not to mention these underworld affairs.

All day long, you scheme here and there, but in the end, it's all disputes and deceptions.

But, these things.

Compared with seeking the truth, there is really no comparison.

"Their pursuit is too superficial."

I, a poor Taoist priest, should not associate with them!
This world.

There's nothing good about it.

There were intrigues and deceptions, constant fighting, and endless hatred.

But what’s the use of these?

"Master, shall we... go directly to Tianshan?"

The journey to Tianshan is long, can I...

Cough!

Can I not go?
The main thing is, it would be useless for me to go there, I would just be a handyman.

Please subscribe!



(End of this chapter)