Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 351 Go! Raise the coffin and make a fortune

"Sir, this is terrible!"

Zhu Yu felt bad when he heard these two words.

Only then did Han Yu say that he was looking for the mastermind?

Why don't you be so evil that things come to your door so quickly?

"Let's talk after you catch your breath."

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Seeing the guards running over in a hurry, Zhu Yu couldn't help scolding him angrily.

But when the palace guard really panted and clasped his fists and spoke, his expression changed instantly.

"Sir, something happened to Qingyang Sect."

"Brothers from the nearby Supervision Department detected that a large number of evil cultivators have gathered in your sect."

Blanch!

Is it really that evil?

Something happened to my master...

"Isn't it that outrageous?"

Han Yu himself couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Tianjilou said that he was a bad luck star, and that the bad luck on his forehead didn't only trick others but himself. He didn't believe it, but something happened to the Qingyang Sect just after he arrived here. Was it such a coincidence?

If word gets out, no one will dare to contact him in the future.

No, even if I die, I can't take the blame.

This is a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence. Who dares to say that he was not beaten to death on the spot.

The weapon spirit couldn't help laughing in the sea of ​​consciousness, rolling with laughter.

Han Yu's face darkened, and he used a tornado directly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and threw the piece of shit into the whirlpool and began to spin continuously.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Xiao Liuli kept begging for mercy in the center of the whirlpool, her eyes already spinning with the tornado.

"Damn it, everyone in this world can laugh at me, except you and Bo Bo. I don't even think about who caused this."

Han Yu said bitterly. The two idiots shared his twenty years of luck equally, leaving behind the mess of sixty years of bad luck, and still managed to smile.

If you are as quiet as the bottle, you won't be so angry... No, you are still angry. Thinking of this, he controlled the storm to sweep towards the bottle.

It's a pity that the bottle has always remained motionless, and such a huge storm in the sea of ​​​​consciousness cannot shake it at all.

The weapon spirit seemed to have discovered the strangeness of the bottle, and its little hands and feet kept approaching the bottle in a breaststroke posture in the storm, and then pulled the mouth of the bottle to stabilize it.

"Gou Han Yu, you can't do anything to me, just a little bit..."

Good guy, you dare to provoke me.

Han Yu was so angry that he couldn't help but increase the force of the wind. The entire sea of ​​consciousness was like a doomsday disaster.

But with the bottle to stabilize the wind zone, the weapon spirit was also exposed to the light. After being protected, the corner of the dog's mouth suddenly changed.

This made Han Yu extremely angry.

"Haha, I won't be afraid of you getting windy in the future..."

The weapon spirit was laughing and speaking, but in the middle of the words, he became extremely happy and sad. The bottle that had been motionless suddenly shook, and a force immediately sent the weapon spirit flying back to the wind zone.

Now it was Han Yu's turn to laugh, while Qi Ling was confused.

"Listen to my explanation..."

"What about that, Mr. Han..."

Zhu Yu's face remained uncertain for a moment, then he returned his gaze to Han Yu, who was in a daze, and spoke shyly.

No matter how outrageous the rumors about Han Yu are, one thing is universally acknowledged: this guy's strength is unfathomable.

If something happens to the Qingyang Sect, Mo Yangcheng will definitely not be able to rush to the rescue. He cannot drag a whole city of people to their death.

The Guarding and Supervisory Departments have no choice but to send more manpower, and even if they could, it would be of no use. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst that is near.

Now, with such a big thigh right here, Zhu Yu couldn't put his hope in him.

Han Yu was pulled out of his distraction, and when he looked up, he saw Zhu Yu hesitating to speak.

"Aren't you trying to catch the mastermind behind this?"

Zhu Yu smiled sheepishly and spoke.

…

Qingyang Sect.

Li Qingyun had just withdrawn from a day of practice and slowly walked out of the main pavilion. Outside, there were many disciples coming and going. Amidst the greetings from the sect master, he felt a vitality.

In this year, he finally reached the realm of transcendence in his sixties. His first disciple, Zhu Yu, also broke through to the realm of peeping gods last month, not to mention the new disciple Lin Fei, who only took half a year. , unexpectedly came from nothing, and rushed all the way to the other side.

He has a photographic memory, is able to master knowledge as soon as he learns it, and his aptitude is extraordinary, making him an outlier in the world of monks.

Perhaps only the top geniuses in the Nine Sects can compete with him.

In addition, the large spiritual field obtained at the beginning has raised the cultivation level of many disciples under the sect to a new level.

Everything is developing in a good direction. Now Qingyang Sect has firmly established itself as a first-class sect. Given time, the strength of the entire sect will surely become a first-class sect.

When that day comes, it may not be a bad idea to compete for the position of the ninth Tianyuan Sect in the future. Even if the battle cannot be won, it may be possible to gain the prestige of the tenth sect.

Our Qingyang Sect is far ahead of our colleagues.

The speed of the sect's development and expansion is far beyond that.

We must continue to lead in the future.

When Li Qingyun was thinking about how angry the Qingyang Sect would be in the future, a dark cloud covered his head in an ignorant manner.

Really annoying!

As he flicked his hand, a breeze blew by and wiped away the dark clouds on the dome.

The next moment, his old face couldn't help but be startled. What the hell is behind the dark clouds? With his detached old eyes, if he saw it right, all these densely packed things must be monks!

On the top of the cloud, the black-robed monk looked at the people below in a daze, and a bad feeling came to his mind.

This behavior should be from the Transcendent Realm, right?

Damn, he originally planned to sneak over with a dark cloud and sneak attack.

Whose Transcendent Realm would come out to look up at the sky when he was full.

What a psychopath!

He raised his hand helplessly, and the lackey monk immediately understood and came forward.

The black-robed monk glanced at Li Qingyun who had not yet reacted below, pointed at the big iron box behind him, and said.

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"It's your turn to show off, go! Get a promotion and make a fortune."

The monk was ecstatic, and said that the master was going to promote him. If he did a good job, he would have a position and cultivation resources.

He came to the big iron box without saying anything, and didn't need other monks to help, and just dragged it and ran.

In mid-air, he opened the iron box, and a figure broke out of the box.

Coming towards Qingyang Sect!

Li Qingyun's face suddenly turned cold, and he immediately shouted in a solemn voice, "Qingyang Sect disciples, listen to my order, meet the enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and smashed towards him fiercely.

He hurriedly made a circle with his hands, and a round shield quickly emerged under the spiritual power.

Bang!

Under the huge collision, Li Qingyun took several steps back, and all the bluestone bricks under his feet flew away.

When he saw the person coming clearly, his face suddenly changed.

Corpse!

Such a powerful strength, but it was just a corpse!

Before he could continue thinking, the corpse had already launched another fierce attack.

The black spiritual power continued to surge, and the corpse came in front of him again in a few flashes. Li Qingyun's sword fingers were close together, and eight golden long swords condensed in the void.

Command!

With a swish sound, the eight swords flew down together.

The corpse opened its mouth, and suddenly it was divided into ghosts, and all eight long swords fell into the air.

The shadow whizzed by, and the ghost shadow merged into one. In an instant, the corpse emerged from the shadow, and an old fist hit Li Qingyun's face directly.

"Uncle, come and help!"

Li Qingyun gritted his teeth and persisted to open the spiritual shield again, but was blown away, and his old bones were almost numb by this force!

He couldn't help but blush, and he had no choice but to shout.

This corpse was full of blood and energy, and actually bullied his old bones who had just reached the transcendental realm.

Wait, I'll call a group of older bones to see if you can bite it.

Just as he finished speaking, three streams of light appeared at the same time, rushing towards the corpse.

Under the sword shadows in the sky, there was no place to stand.

I thought the corpse would end here, but I never thought that this thing dared to step on the interlaced sword light and bear the damage and wrestled with the three people.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you help?"

One of the elders with chicken skin and white hair turned around and cursed in anger.

Li Qingyun rushed in as if he had just woken up from a dream...

The black robe looked at it for a moment, and when he saw that the time was almost right, he waved his hand.

The waiting lackey monk was so excited that he didn't need the black robe to tell him to do anything.

"Follow me and kill in."

I didn't expect that the big killer weapon of our side would be so powerful. As long as the opponent's transcendent state couldn't break free, the Qingyang Sect would be captured easily.

To build a career, it's time to do it!

The black robe looked at this guy who rushed in first, followed by a group of people howling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Only he understood how this big killer weapon could cheat people.

This was originally transformed from the Tiankui corpse, and was once used by Qi Bai and others in Dongling City.

Besides the strong physical body, this thing can only be infused with magical powers or spiritual power. To put it bluntly, it is only temporarily strong.

The ghost thing in the corpse is the real killer. Once the energy of the Tiankui corpse is exhausted, the adult's hidden hand should break the corpse and escape. At that time...

None of these idiots can leave alive.

If the monster is formed, even he will die.

Thinking of this, he quietly raised his body and hid himself behind a cloud.

Below, the disciples of Qingyang Sect kept rushing out and fighting with the evil monks. Various magic weapons appeared frequently, and the skills kept colliding with each other. For a while, the sound of fighting went straight to the sky.

Among them, a graceful figure stood out...