Countryside Rhapsody

The wicker in Nianqing's hand is her natal magic weapon, the Soul-Seizing Whip. I don't know how many people died under this whip. This whip that she spent a lot of effort to create has always been invulnerable to water and fire. They couldn't be cut off, but now they fell in the hands of an unknown little girl, how could she not be annoyed?

It's just that I don't know what demon technique this little girl knows. Not only can it destroy her soul-snatching whip, which has a hard shell and first-class defense, but it can also directly burn her lungs, causing her the pain of burning all internal organs.

Nianqing pretended to be inadvertently looking at the proud landlord who was leaning against the wall and holding his hands, only hoping that the knife could pierce the heart and lungs of the proud landlord and scratch the face of that little girl, especially the Zhang Xiaofei smiled with a mocking mouth. She has been cultivating Taoism for so many years, and no junior has dared to be so presumptuous in front of her.

But the most important thing right now is to save her apprentice Jinhehuan. If Jinhehuan dies, it will take a lot of trouble to recover the Treasure Pavilion after Jin Buhuan is wiped out by them, so Jinhehuan must live. Involuntarily stroked his stomach.

A fetus is being conceived here.

Yulongwang promised that as long as she gave birth to this fetus, she would be able to remain young forever. Although she would experience aging during pregnancy, as long as the child was born, her current efforts would be multiplied by a hundred times in return.

The Yuxin Palace led by their group of female cultivators has stayed at the bottom of the top ten sects for too long, and the Nine Breath Sect has also sat on the throne of the top ten sects for too long. Time to switch places.

Female cultivators have never been inferior to others, but they will always be reduced to playthings for male cultivators.

It is because of indignation at this status quo that the Yuxin Palace was established and only recruited female monks. The female monks have absolute rights in the Yuxin Palace, and those male monks who are subordinate to the Yuxin Palace are just their dogs. , Come and go when you call.

From Nianqing's point of view, Jin Buhuan should be the best dog in Yuxin Palace.

It's a pity that a wolf that cannot be tamed into a dog now has only a dead end. Taking Zhenbao Pavilion as an example, Yuxin Palace will kill chickens to make an example of monkeys, and let the world see the consequences of underestimating female monks. In the future, they must be the kings in the cultivation world. palace.

As long as they have the financial resources and connections of Zhenbao Pavilion, the strength of Yuxin Palace will definitely be stronger than that of Jiuxizong, where immortals ascended. At that time, all monks in the world will bow their heads to them.

So what if Jin Buhuan is a cultivator at the Transformation Stage?

In her Nianqing's hand, she holds the gate of life that is not changed by gold!

Jin Buhuan didn't pay attention to his feelings, let alone the countless monks who besieged him and made troubles. He just released the coercion around him, and everyone felt that his dantian was being bit by bit. Pulling in two directions, it seems that the whole dantian will be torn in half by someone in a short time.

They were sweating coldly, but they had no way out. They were bewitched by Yuxin Palace's one-sided words, and they made a Daoxin oath. If they couldn't be killed and gold would not be exchanged, they would all explode their dantians because of violating their oath. Once, they have no way out.

"Master of the Golden Pavilion, the reason for releasing Acacia is for the sake of your reputation after birth." Nianqing's face was full of affection: "Master of the Golden Pavilion has left countless reputations, and he would not want to leave behind you at the last moment of his life. Stain, huh?"

"Oh?" Jin Buhuan didn't listen to Nianqing's words at all, but strengthened his coercion even more, forcing the monk closest to him to lie on the ground, spitting blood, not to mention killing him, He couldn't even stand up in front of him, weaker people couldn't even hold the weapons beside him.

As if to provoke Nianqing, Jin Buhuan stepped on Jin Hehuan's head.

Acacia showed a look of shame and pain, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The so-called division of ranks among monks was never just a few levels in the literal sense. Looking at it, it was only four or five levels from Nascent Soul to Transformation God. At each level, the gap in strength is vast.

Fear suddenly flashed in Jin Hehuan's heart, but now, how could she still have a way out?Jin Acacia can only say that all her hopes are pinned on Master Nianqing, hoping that Nianqing's well-planned plan will be successful, and she will return the shame she feels to those around her by the hundreds .

In Acacia's eyes, there was a strong hatred.

Jin Buhuan didn't care at all: "I treat you as a treasure, and you are a priceless treasure. When I treat you as nothing, you don't have the right to stand in front of me and speak."

Jin Buhuan looked at Nianqing: "First of all, Jin Acacia owes me a life. I saved her life, so her life is mine."

"Nonsense!" Nianqing scolded angrily: "My apprentice's life was given by her parents! What does it have to do with you?"

"Her parents are dead, so it will belong to me." Jin Buhuan said: "The price is too high, and we will settle it at the end. Let's talk about other things first. Her surname is mine, but she wants to betray me. Now she, since she recognizes her I am an enemy, so naturally I don't deserve my last name."

When Jin Buhuan was speaking, he formed a seal with one hand, and a soul card appeared in his hand. In addition to the logo of Zhenbao Pavilion, there was also the name of Acacia on it. Jin Buhuan wiped it lightly, and the name on the soul card disappeared completely. , the soul card also turned into fragments and fell to the ground, but the acacia that was trampled by Jin Buhuan was in great pain. The soul card was forged with painstaking efforts. The broken soul card meant the death of the owner, and this kind of forcibly destroyed The soul card will affect the cultivation base and lifespan of the owner of the soul card.

Everyone's hard work is limited, one less drop means one less chance of survival.

"I raised her, eat, drink, play, and wear, which one did I not pay for?" Jin Buhuan said, and got the acacia storage bag with a hook, and easily broke it in front of everyone. Opened the seal on the storage bag, and poured out all the contents of the storage bag: "Which of these things can you afford by yourself? After all, you are just an orphan without a father and a mother. Even after being a sinner, I gave you everything I have today, since you don’t cherish it, you might as well burn it to the ground.”

Jin Buhuan's voice fell, and a raging fire ignited on the pile of items as high as a hill. They were all rare treasures, and they were completely reduced to ashes in Jin Buhuan's piercing eyes, leaving only a key to return slowly. In the hands of Jin Buhuan: "I underestimated you. I was able to get the key to enter the secret room. It seems that my injury has nothing to do with you."

Jin Buhuan bowed his head: "Tell me, who is your accomplice?"

Jin Acacia gritted her teeth and refused to answer Jin Buhuan's question. Jin Buhuan was not annoyed, but said, "I was surprised that you have such backbone."

"I will never bow to the murderer who killed my parents, my enemy!" Acacia almost gritted her teeth: "As long as I live, I will cut you into pieces, make you die, and let Ni My people repent!"

"Are you finally willing to speak?" Jin Buhuan sneered: "You owe me so much and have done so many evil things in my name, do you really think I will let you go?"

"Ha!" Acacia sneered: "You deserve it! I just let the world see your true colors! What's wrong?!"

"Yes, you are not wrong." Jin Buhuan said: "I was wrong. I mistakenly mistook the idiot for a heavenly being. I was so stupid. I was the one who was wrong."

"Since you are the one who is wrong, let's punish you!" While Nianqing was speaking, she turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Jin Buhuan. There are hundreds of people like her, all monks of Yuxin Palace. Hearing the news of Yulongwang, he greatly improved his cultivation in just half a year, and the worst one was a Nascent Soul.

They, Yuxin Palace, are destined to become the strongest monks for thousands of years.

Because hundreds of Nascent Soul monks performed their exercises at the same time, the venue had already been blown into ruins, and even the whole Feiqiong was in chaos. It's night, and it's no longer blue sky, but a terrifying barrier, mixed with red and black and emitting a stench that envelopes Feiqiong.

With the venue as the center, a tiankeng was blown out, revealing the long-buried past below.

Countless corpses piled up into mountains, and on each of their skulls, a penetrating "sin" character was engraved.

The bones are tied together with iron chains. Their necks are still shackled, their hands are handcuffed, and their feet are tied with iron balls. The posture of each skeleton is very awkwardly twisted. His body was completely scorched black, as if he had suffered great pain during his lifetime.

At the moment when the accident happened, Nianqing knew Jincai, Jincai stood behind Nianqing and pointed to the dry bones below and said: "These are your evidence!"

"The Phantom Clan summoned the ancient demons to slaughter the world and kill them, what's wrong?" Jin Buhuan said with a casual look: "The Phantom Clan controlled the ancient demons and slaughtered the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou. More than a million?"

"You spew blood!" Jin Acacia didn't believe it at all: "You obviously want to use living people to join the formation, build Feiqiong's big formation, and lock the universe and feng shui, so that Feiqiong has the current appearance."

"So, ignorance is the most terrible thing." Jin Buhuan sighed: "Since you don't believe it, why should I waste my words with you? It's just that no matter how long history is, it will not be buried in dust. The 30 people below are me. It’s a good kill, but I don’t plead guilty, because I am a benefactor of Shenzhou!”

"One-sided words! How come you have the face to be the benefactor of the entire Shenzhou?!" Nianqing sneered: "Who else can recognize it?!"

"I agree!" Qin Boran didn't have time to stop him, and the proud landlord jumped out, stepped on the clouds, and faced Nianqing and Acacia face to face: "The disaster of the phantom clan has not subsided until now, otherwise why would you spend so much money on Yuxin Palace?" Do you want to turn Feiqiong into ruins?"

"Who are you? How can you be worthy of preaching to me?" Nianqing snorted coldly: "Since you want to stand beside the Master of the Pavilion of Treasures, you must be careful of your own life."

"You can't threaten me." The smiling appearance of the proud landlord made the fire in Nianqing's heart more intense: "Now you have less than [-]% skill, and anyone can easily take your life."

The words of the proud landlord changed Nianqing's expression greatly. This is a secret she has been keeping hard, but it was exposed by the proud landlord, which made her extremely annoyed, but she heard the proud landlord say: "As the monster in your stomach slowly As you grow up, your skills will become weaker and weaker, until the day the monster is born, your skills will all disappear, and then it will tear your belly open, crawl out of your stomach, and tear you apart Swallow it in your stomach."

"Only at that time will the breeding of the monster be considered complete, and you will no longer exist in this world."

"You're talking nonsense!" The proud host's words made Nianqing start to panic, but she felt a little relieved when she thought of Yulongwang's words: "I'm not pregnant with a monster, but a holy fetus! It will become the savior of this world and slaughter all evil!"

"Stupid." Proud Lou said with sarcasm: "Where is there a savior in the world? If people don't save themselves, who will save others?"

"You nonsense! Take your life!" Not wanting to entangle with the proud landlord any more, Nianqing sprinted towards the proud landlord and killed him. Before he could touch the proud landlord, he was swept away by Qin Boran's palm , couldn't help sneering: "The gentleman of Jiuxizong is just a villain who does things to women."

Qin Boran frowned: "Master Nianqing, don't make the same mistake again and again."

"Who is wrong?" Nianqing snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to preach to me, if you want to survive, get out!"

"Daozhang Nianqing, offended!"

Qin Boran refused to give in, and insisted on standing between Deyi and Nianqing, but Jin Hehuan suddenly launched an attack, sneaking up on Deyi, and before he got close, he was choked by Progress Flower: "Your life is mine!" Yes, don't overestimate yourself!"

Just when the strength in Jin Buhuan's hand was getting stronger, Jin Hehuan's eyes suddenly flashed a smug look: "You have been fooled!"

Jin Buhuan found that the blood in his body was stagnant, and it was difficult to raise his true energy. He knew that Jin Acacia had tampered with him, but he didn't show any fear.

When Acacia was urging the Fa Jue, I saw an extremely fast sword energy from outside the sky, faster than lightning, swept directly at Jin Buhuan, and inserted into Jin Buhuan's dantian in a moment. The one holding the sword was Fuyin, who had been by Jin Buhuan's side all the time. What was he? There was no expression, the hand holding the sword did not shake, and there was no light in the eyes.

"How is it? How does it feel to be poked by your own weapon?" Acacia sneered: "You are too careless, now Fuyin is mine!"

"It's just a plaything." Jin Buhuan chuckled, shook out the floating sound and the sword inserted in the dantian, and threw the acacia out with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring his bleeding wound: " Choking you to death will still dirty my hands."

"Your meridians are blocked, and you will force yourself to work hard, and you will seek your own death!"

"Ha, is that so?" Jin Buhuan chuckled lightly, "How do you know that my bloodline is really blocked? Fuyin, who is your master?"

As soon as Jin Buhuan's voice fell, the floating sound turned into a gust of wind. Before Acacia had time to react, the meridians of her hands and feet were cut off, and she fell to the ground, with an expression of disbelief on her face: "How, how is it possible?!"

"Do you think that my cultivation of transforming spirits is accumulated by crooked ways like your Yuxin Palace?" Jin Buhuan sneered: "Fuyin, clean up this place."

Fuyin's action was faster than lightning, and within a short time, most of the people in Yuxin Palace were lost. They didn't even see how Fuyin acted clearly, and Acacia's face was full of hatred: "Fuyin, you lied to me!" I!"

The young Fuyin didn't look at him, and didn't even change his expression at all, as if he didn't hear what Acacia said at all.

"Is this scene interesting?" Jin Acacia sneered, "What kind of price should Yuxin Palace pay for ruining my Feiqiong?"

Aware of the gap in strength between each other, Nianqing was full of fear. At this moment, the sound of drums was beating loudly, and a black ship came from the sky, and a strong voice came from above: "Yulongwang implores the master of Zhenbao Pavilion to leave behind the sword." people!"

"The King of Yulong won't be a white wolf with empty hands, right?"

"Naturally." The visitor clasped his fists: "The repair costs for Feiqiong are all paid by the Yutian Mansion. As long as the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion entrusts us with Daoist Nianqing, the rest will be handled by the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion. After that, Zhenbao Pavilion will be tax-free for 500 years. Thirty percent."

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Seeing that Nianqing was taken away by the people of Yutianfu but did not say a word of intercession for them, the eyes of the monks in Yuxin Palace fell from hope to despair, knowing that there was no possibility of survival, when they saw the acacia , There was more hatred in the eyes.

Jin Buhuan saw everything in his eyes.

It was just a decision, and he threw everyone into the pit, saying: "I will give you three days, only those who survive can leave Feiqiong, otherwise they will all become slaves of the dead city, remember, Don't kill the girl Hehuan, her life is mine."

Leaving the frightened crowd behind, Fuyin turned into a sword and returned to Jin Buhuan's hand. With three swipes of the sword, the barrier carefully crafted by Yuxin Palace was broken, and Feiqiong was in ruins. She was fully equipped on a gorgeous cloud boat and was waiting for the owner of the Treasure Pavilion.

"There's no value here anymore."

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