The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 62

  Chapter 62 Beginning (seeking first order, gentlemen)

   "You let that one be your apprentice?"

  Qingxuan's complexion turned pale, and at this moment, as a master of Taoism, he almost couldn't control his expression. He leaned forward slightly and cast a questioning look.

   It's not that he can't practice well, but that the news of the master is too explosive, too earth-shattering.

  Who is that in Hanshui Village? The world of mortals is living in the world, and he has ruled the world for three thousand years, Li Changsheng, who is unparalleled in the world. For three thousand years, the lifespan of the top-level supernatural powers is only two thousand, and they can only live to five hundred. During this period, I don't know how many geniuses, how many people with great luck fell at his feet.

  The top-level deities who used to be Mozun and Daojun were already invincible in the world, but in Li Changsheng's era, they were just one of the people who looked up to them, and Qingxuan was one of them.

   Only in that era can one realize the horror of living immortals. It is a feeling of the end of the road.

   And this master ancestor actually wants to accept living immortals as apprentices, it is almost piercing the sky.

  Such a big reaction?

  Qing Xuzi was also taken aback. He knew that the senior was very strong, but it wouldn't scare the head teacher like this, right?

   "Why did the head teacher lose his composure?"

   "It's nothing." Qingxuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, since the master can stand in front of him intact, it means the result is good.

  If the master really offends the living immortal, he probably won't have the chance to stand in front of him.

   "Master, please explain carefully."

Qing Xuzi said: "At first, I saw a cow and a dog on the hillside when I was passing by the poor road. Seeing its aura is full of spiritual wisdom, so I thought of introducing Taoist gates to make mountain gods. So I asked their master, the senior, if he could Sell ​​me, and then see that his aptitude is not bad, so I want to introduce Taoism."

  Qualification is okay.

  The corner of Qingxuan's mouth twitched when he heard this word.

  Others can practice a single supernatural power for a lifetime, but that one has learned all the supernatural powers in the world, and the supernatural powers he created himself can't be counted on two hands. In particular, the Xiaowulei Zhengfa can be described as the pinnacle of attack, surpassing but not inferior to Taishang Wuji Sword Intent.

  If this master knew that the Five Thunders Zhengfa, one of the best in the Shangqing Palace, was almost ashamed to show it because of the Little Five Thunders Zhengfa, I don't know how he would feel.

  In the past, the five-thunder method was a one-to-one thunder method, and outsiders would praise it when they saw it. Later, because of Xiao Wulei's Frectification, people would say something when they saw him. Some slanderous people even directly called the five-thunder rectification as the little five-thunder rectification.

  The most irritating thing is that Qingxuan is not easy to refute, and the five thunders are indeed inferior.

   "What happened next?" Qingxuan asked, seeing that the master was intact, the ending should be good, otherwise he wouldn't have stood in front of him.

   "Later, that senior countered my move, and even praised me for practicing the golden mask well." Qing Xuzi said without blushing

  Although he was beaten unilaterally, he also used the golden mask anyway. It is not an exaggeration to say that one attack and one defense are the right moves.

  Qing Xuanlue was surprised, and also praised: "That's really amazing, very few people can get that person's approval. Although the master's golden mask is not in the realm of transformation, it has already touched the threshold of supernatural powers."

   To be praised by living immortals, there is indeed some skill. The master's golden mask is not supernatural power, but it has the charm of supernatural power. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is self-created supernatural power.

   "Headmaster, who is that senior? Is he from our Shangqing Palace?" It was Qingxuzi's turn to ask questions, and he was extremely curious about this person.

   Dao Xing was so high that he couldn't even feel his breath, and the Qingfeng Palm was the best Qingfeng Palm he had ever seen. He doubted whether it was the founder of Qingfeng Palm.

   "That man's name is Li Changsheng, he has no sect, and I gave him the Qingfeng Palm." Qingxuan said leisurely, "He has another name, Living Immortal."

  That day, the living immortal asked him: This Qingfeng palm is quite miraculous, can it be given to the poor?

  Qingxuan would naturally not refuse. Supernatural powers are precious, but they are not worth mentioning compared to the human feelings of the most powerful people in the world.

  Then Zai Shixian didn't accept his cheats, but found a disciple to let him play it again, and finally said: Poor Dao has enlightened.

   It turned out that he was just asking politely, and he still remembers it vividly.

"A living immortal? Another strong man at the level of a sword immortal is really my luck." Qing Xuzi obviously still doesn't understand what this name means. For people in that era, the three characters Li Changsheng are like the sky. generally on everyone's head.

  Qingxuan shook his head and did not continue to speak. Since the guy said he wanted to remain anonymous, he didn't want to say much about living a good life in the country.

  Many people, like the ancestors, don't like to be disturbed by complicated trivial matters, and some people simply hide their names. And Zai Shixian has already expressed in front of him that he only wants to be at home, so it is a bit unwise for him to promote how powerful Zai Shixian is.

  Everyone has his own aspirations, he respects the will of others, especially those who are stronger than himself.

   With this lesson, the ancestor should not provoke the living immortals, and I will remind the disciples more and more in the future.

   "Master, let's talk about business first."

"That's right, right, is it that kind of coma? Pindao knew at a glance that it was the ghost of Tianxin Jue." Qingxuzi said decisively, "It is only Tianxin Jue that can eat people's souls without leaving any traces. I didn't expect that there would be people practicing Tianxinjue after the death of the heart demon that day.”

  Qing Xuzi lived in the era of Tianxin Mozun, and he knew the Tianxin formula best, and he recognized it almost at a glance.

   "It seems that the ancestor has seen it, but it's not that someone practiced the Tianxin formula, but that the Tianxin demon was resurrected."

   With a wave of Qingxuan's hand, the sky was full of starlight, and the light gathered under their feet to form a piece of land. This is Shenzhou.

   "Genye."

   A little red light fell to the northwest of Shenzhou.

   "Liangzhou, Jingzhou."

  The red light fell to Liangzhou and Jingzhou, the three state capitals, nearly two million square kilometers of land.

   "Such a large area and so many people can only be achieved by Tianxin Demon. Moreover, there was a robbery in the sky prison before, and a Grade A monk was removed by the disciple of the White Lotus Virgin. This person participated in the encirclement and suppression of Tianxin Demon."

   "Could it be the soul-transforming soul?!" Qingxuzi's expression changed drastically, and only in this way can he escape their detection.

The key point of transforming the soul is to transform the soul, turning the soul into thousands of strands and rooting in the human soul. Finding this strand of soul is no less than finding other people's hair on a person's head. This is unique to ghosts. The method of seizing a house for a monk of the immortal level.

  Of course, this kind of concealment does not come without a price. Such a broken soul cannot even be compared with a mortal, and it is basically impossible to restore it.

   "It's Yunguo! The Virgin of the White Lotus used Yunguo for Tianxinmo, and only Yunguo's dao rhyme can restore Tianxinmo."

  Qing Xuzi guessed the truth right away, monks can think a lot, except for special IQs, they are generally higher than ordinary people.

   "Exactly." Qingxuan nodded, "This time I invite you to exterminate evil spirits."

   "Have you found their lair?"

   "We are not just for nothing, besides, the mortal government in this world is not a rabbit with no power to restrain a chicken, but a giant dragon with teeth and claws."

  After years of planning, the government confirmed a location for the Bailian Club as early as a year ago.

   Now that the Bailian Club is doing this, the government is forcing the government to plan to overturn the table.

  At 5 o'clock in the morning, in a certain mountain range in Kayano, a star at an altitude of 10,000 meters was approaching rapidly.

  The intercontinental missile carrying a nuclear warhead entered the sky above the mountain range, and then fell quickly like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the mountain range.

  The strong light shines in all directions, the sky and the earth are brightened, and a sun is born.

   Several figures in the distance stand in the air, even if they are hundreds of miles apart, they can still feel the amazing destructive power.

  When the explosion was over, Taoist Qingxuan stepped out, and a full moon appeared behind him. The moonlight shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and the monsters could not hide wherever they passed.

  The rest of the five fake pills, including Qing Xuzi, descended on the center of the explosion with the Nine Tripods, the most important weapon of the country.

   Suddenly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the resulting vibrations spread thousands of miles away.

  The demon body among them died unknowingly. At this moment, the number of Bailian members in Shenzhou decreased by at least one-fifth.

  In a certain town in Genye, a tall, a short, a man and a woman were walking on the street.

  Zhong Fu felt the shock, he turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, and said with a slight smile: "National Fortune Nine Tripods, it is really unparalleled in the world, but it is still a little bit worse."

   On the road they walked, people fell down one after another, the driver lost control of the vehicle, and countless vehicles crashed into the shops on the street.

   The screams kept rising and falling, and everything seemed to be the end of the world.

  (end of this chapter)

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