Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

He turned around, and saw that he didn't leave the door, and flew directly over the wall and landed in the courtyard.

Brother Dao, you...

Just as Yan Chixia was about to say something, she was taken aback when she saw Lingqing, who was dressed in scarlet will-o'-the-wisps and was wearing a ghost official soap suit, with a transparent figure.

Seeing his surprise, Lingqing turned around, turned back into her own body, and floated off the lotus platform.

This is the incarnation of Pindao. I don't know why Brother Yan is so happy.

Yan Chixia walked around Lingqing in amazement, and said with a smile.

Wouldn't it be a pleasure for Pindao to destroy an obscene temple and behead an evil god in that Qiushui town today?

That's a merit.

Ling Qing walked to the dining hall together with him, listening to him tell what happened today.

It turned out that he was playing nearby again today, watching the surrounding scenery, and unknowingly came to a manor.

Seeing people decorating with lanterns and festoons, wearing red and hanging green, carrying boxes and cabinets, blowing and beating all the way, it is suspected that it is a wedding.

While following, he found that he came to a rather gorgeous small temple.

A group of people had already gathered here in advance, and when they saw the team coming, they all came up to greet them.

Then there was a thin middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest doing the offering.

Just when Yan Chixia thought that this was an ordinary sacrifice in the town to sacrifice land and other land.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei was pushed out crying and sent to the temple.

Then there was a dark wind, and a suave young man appeared, raised his hijab and smiled lightly.

Getting a beauty today is like getting a treasure.

As she spoke, she pointed her hand, and the woman's clothes were torn, and she saw that the man was about to jump on her.

But outside the temple, all the people were waiting, but they all lowered their heads and lowered their eyes.

Yan Chixia doesn't know that this is the name of a monstrous and false god, and she is promiscuous to others.

Immediately, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly: The evildoer is so rampant!

With a finger of the sword in his hand, a white light flew out, circled around the man's neck, and then flew back.

The man froze suddenly, and turned to look at Yan Chixia in a daze.

puff~

There was a sound of air leaking from the raft, and the man's head was covered with a fountain of blood, flying three feet high.

Before the head fell to the ground, Yan Chixia raised her hand and threw a broken leather pouch to catch it.

The leather bag shrank and fluctuated in mid-air, then changed back to its original shape and flew back into his hand.

On the other side, blood flew out of the headless cavity like a spring, and when it reached the peak, it fell like rain on the people outside the temple.

Everyone was trembling uncontrollably, but they still didn't dare to move.

He just kept chanting: What a disaster! What a disaster!

Let's wrap it up first and go home quickly.

Yan Chixia flashed to the temple, pulled off a curtain to cover the woman, turned her head and stared at the young and old outside the temple with her eyes like swords.

Yes, thank you benefactor!

The woman wrapped her body tremblingly, turned her head and glanced, the man had already turned into a headless wild boar.

Surprised, he quickly turned his head away, saluted Yan Chixia hurriedly, and left in a flash.

What's the matter? It's a real disaster if you wait to build a temple of prostitution and sacrifice to evil gods.

Yan Chixia could not help shouting angrily when she heard everyone talking.

It should be a great good thing to be beheaded by a certain family now!

Could it be that you are still devout towards this evil spirit and are planning to take over a certain family?

Xian, the head of the fairy is joking, the head of the fairy doesn't know something.

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in rich clothes, wiped the blood from his face, making his face flushed red.

Then he said tremblingly: This Sanlang Shen is not only one person, there are three or five brothers.

It would be a pleasure for the immortal to behead him now, but in the future when the gods will come, what can they do?

It's okay, let's wait for a certain family to kill them one by one, and take their flesh and blood to drink.

All the young and old were overjoyed when they heard the words, they quickly withdrew the sacrifice, and took the wild boar skin and meat to cook for Yan Chixia.

Brother Dao is going to subdue the demon tonight?

Ling Qing looked at Yan Chixia and asked.

How can you break your promise if you promise?

And this group of evil and prostitutes (prevention?) wives and daughters, fooling ordinary people, and taking incense by force, should be killed.

Yan Chixia looked at him sternly and said: I'm coming back today to tell Brother Zhi, so as to save trouble.

This is to get up, lest others suffer disaster because of me.

So, do you need to go with the poor?

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lingqing hurriedly stopped him and asked.

Brother Dao will slay demons in front of you, and poor Daoist can also stand aside to protect you.

Then there will be Brother Lao.

Yan Chixia pondered for a while and said: Although I am poor, I am confident that I can do it at my fingertips.

But with the help of Dao brothers, it is possible that those evildoers will murder other people's lives.

Let's set off after waiting for the poor to clean up.

After Lingqing finished speaking, she called Zhiyu, Xiaoqian, and Zixiang, and told them to work with peace of mind and guard the gate.

He handed the Strange Dragon Staff to the three of them, This is a divine tool, if someone comes to attack you, you can use it to defend against the enemy.

Even the poor can know immediately, and return immediately.

Don't worry, Guanzhu, the concubines will definitely guard Guanyu.

Zhiyu took the dragon staff with both hands and handed it over to Xiaoqian, saying respectfully.

After all, Xiaoqian had used this dragon stick to alienate some crops before, so she was the most proficient at using it.

Ling Qing nodded, checked her belongings, and tightened the tiger skin around her waist.

Immediately, he flicked Wanhua Fuchen in his hand, and said to Yan Chixia: Brother Dao, let's start our journey now.

Do you need someone to take the Taoist brother for a ride?

Yan Chixia had never seen Lingqing use any flying technique, so she couldn't help asking.

Brother Dao, but it doesn't matter if you can do it. Poor Dao can keep up.

Ling Qing flicked his hand whisk again, and said with a slight smile.

Okay, let's go!

Yan Chixia didn't say any more when she heard the words, she put her body in the air and shouted loudly.

rise!

Then, I saw a shimmering cold light enveloping his figure, flashing suddenly, and flew into the air rapidly.

Yan Chixia flew in the air wrapped in the light of the sword, and just when she was about to wait for Lingqing, she heard a cry of cranes.

Zhi~~~

Then I saw a huge red-crowned crane, with red beads on its head and black feathers on its body, flying up to him and screaming softly at him.

Brother Dao is really easy to change.

Yan Chixia knew that this must be another incarnation of Lingqing, so she couldn't help admiring.

Then he urged Jianguang to wrap his head and lead the way to Qiushui Town.

Ling Qing's incarnation, Bai He, fluttered his wings and followed closely behind.

Speaking of which, the skill of controlling the sword is not like in some film and television dramas, where the important person steps on the flying sword, looking like a flying skateboard.

For a swordsman, this flying sword is no different from his own life, and it is a thing that carries the way, so there is no reason to practice it under his feet.

This kind of behavior is nothing more than trampling on one's own pious way. It is lucky not to fall into the wrong way, let alone make great progress.

Most of the swordsman's flying with the sword is to urge the sword light to wrap the body, not only can fly over the body, but also protect the body and defend against the enemy.

Even if his ability is not good enough to transform the sword into light, he still holds the flying sword and drags him while flying.

Few are willing to step on it.

At this moment, Yan Chixia wrapped the sword light around her body, the sword light flowed, and she flew at such a high speed that she saw the surrounding scenery receding rapidly in an instant.

The speed of Lingqing Baihe's incarnation was also extraordinary, and he followed closely behind.

After a while, I saw a dimly lit place below, Yan Chixia's sword light turned and fell straight down.

Ling Qing also folded her wings and descended as the stars fell.