Qingyi kept saying in front of Jin Xiangdi that she was a perfect demon with outstanding qualifications. When people in the Xuanmen Taoist sect encountered it, they would definitely accept her as their disciples. But things went against their wishes. No one in the sect was willing to accept her as their disciples. At first, they always comforted themselves that those people had too low realm and did not know the goods.

Until in front of Xuantian Gate, so many real people congratulated the birthday of the head of Xuantian Gate, but none of them looked at her directly, let alone accepted her as her disciple. Only then did she realize that her identity as a demon was not favored in the Taoist sect.

Finally, she waited for this day, and finally someone was willing to accept her as her apprentice. The passage between the world for more than ten years has been praying for countless doors, and it has been realized today.

She looked up at the three people on the top of the mountain. Kunlun Qianyuan was confident and gentle, Jiuxian Mountain Tianqi Immortal Style, and the middle-aged Taoist nun who was a little distance from them was actually a solemn treasure. When Qingyi moved her eyes to her, she found that she suddenly changed and turned into a holy and solemn treasure. She was wearing a white dress and cinnabar on her eyebrows. Another feeling of intimacy rose from her heart. A voice sounded in her ears: "When you enter my door, you can be free."

She looked at the other two again, but found that the other Qian Yuan and Tianqi had disappeared at some point. She panicked and immediately replied: "What kind of door are you from?"

"Lingshan, the gate of convenience."

"Okay, then I'll worship in Lingshan." After that, she knelt down from afar and bowed three times in a row. When she stood up again, she saw three people standing on the top of the mountain. Although Kunlun Qianyuan still had a gentle face, he was a little stiff. Tianqi slowly rolled his beard, and the middle-aged Taoist nun nodded with a smile.

Qingyi was puzzled and felt something was wrong, but she had already become a disciple. She heard the middle-aged Taoist nun of the Qianyuan Dynasty say, "The Bodhisattva is so exquisite magic."

The middle-aged woman just smiled and didn't answer. She waved her hand and Qingyi had already risen to her side.

After hearing Qian Yuan's words, Qingyi realized that she had cast a spell just now. Seeing that Qian Yuan and Tianqi no longer looked at him, she wanted to worship him. Her master also looked very powerful and should not be worse than Qian Yuan.

She bowed to the middle-aged Taoist nun again and called her master. The middle-aged Taoist nun nodded, without saying much, turned around and looked away. Qingyi then realized that she could actually see the Xuantian Gate in the Taishi Mountains of the Fuping Mountains. Over the past few days, she has been rushing to the road and has also practiced the wind escape technique. The road she had walked for a long time before, but this time she only walked a few days.

"Buddha, do you think that the slinger ape will come?" Qian Yuan's face was still gentle and confident, as if nothing had happened.

Tianqi fell and gently brushed the black beard on his chest, silently speaking, and his fairy spirit was on the verge of Taoism.

"When Hua Qingyang returns to Xuantian Gate, he will naturally come to Xuantian Gate." The middle-aged Taoist nun replied.

"What does the Bodhisattva think of the fate of this Tongbang ape?" Qian Yuan asked.

"If you have a destiny to be with my Buddha, you will become the Battle and Victory Buddha in Lingshan." said the middle-aged Taoist nun. She looked ordinary and had no smile on her face, but she gave people a sense of holy and solemnity. As long as she said it, it seemed to be the truth of fate.

"Haha, the Bodhisattva may not know that three hundred years ago, I escaped from Kunlun Mountain and never found it. I didn't expect that I had already practiced such supernatural powers. The head master ordered me to take it back to the mountain to avoid harming the people." Qian Yuan said slowly.

"That is, the fate is over. This villain is tyrannical, and only Buddhism can transform it." said the middle-aged Taoist nun.

Qian Yuan looked at the Xuantian Gate that was looming in the clouds and mist in the distance, stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled and said, "The Bodhisattva is in Lingshan Buddhism, and there are only your Buddhist magic in his eyes, but how can he know that the wonderful methods in my Xuanmen Taoist sect are endless."

At this moment, the Tianqi True Man from Jiuxian Mountain said, "Haha, the two fellow Taoists, this is not the place where the Zixiao Palace discusses the Tao, nor the Lingshan Temple. Why bother to have a verbal dispute? The Great Ape King was the one who formed the ancient magic ape magic image. The dark sky-raising stick in his hand would not be like the two theories."

Qian Yuan smiled and stopped talking, and the middle-aged Taoist nun looked solemn and stopped talking.

Qingyi then realized that the Tongbang ape they were talking about was actually the Great Ape King, and was shocked. Seeing that their intention was obviously to accept the Great Ape King, Qingyi's heart suddenly became chaotic. After a while, he calmed down and made up his mind to ask his master to save the Golden Elephant. Even if he did not accept him as his disciple, he could still take him with him.

Jin Xiangdi was following Zhitong at this time and didn't know about this at all.

He was extremely excited because Zhitong was taking him to Taishi Mountain. The speed was not fast, but relatively slowly. However, Jin Xiangdi felt that the rich evil aura on Zhitong's body was getting weaker and weaker, and he was confused. Zhitong seemed to be able to see his intentions from Jin Xiangdi's eyes and said: "No matter what kind of magic is practiced or what kind of Taoist fruit is practiced, the most important thing is to keep the inner tranquility. Our Lingtai Sect is called Lingtai quiet." Zhitong could not see any violence at all at this time, but Jin Xiangdi felt like it was on the eve of a storm.

"Junior Brother Huiyan is the best at this point. No matter what he encounters, he can keep the spiritual platform quiet no matter what situation he is in. Therefore, even if he meets someone higher than his level, he can fully exert his strength." The dark sky-high stick in Zhitong's hand has been closed. He is wearing ordinary Taoist clothes and ordinary cloth shoes, walking step by step in the mountains and forests.

For the Golden Elephant, everything was heard in his ears and felt distant and real.

After walking for a few more days, Zhitong suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "Master often says that when a person's spiritual platform is quiet, he can feel good fortune and disaster from the dark void. He has never felt this way before, and I didn't expect that today I could sense it."

"Senior Brother, what did you sense?" Jin Xiangdi asked nervously.

"Killing intention." Zhitong closed his eyes and said quietly: "Junior Brother Huiyan was able to escape in Hua Qingyang for so long because the spiritual platform was quiet and could sense Hua Qingyang's murderous intention at all times. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured before and could not get breathing, and was finally blocked by Hua Qingyang."

Jin Xiangdi listened, worried in his heart and said, "Senior Brother, since it is dangerous ahead, let's take it slow."

"Haha, what's the point? Hua Qingyang must die, Xuantian Sect cannot protect him." Zhitong said: "You can follow me, this time I'm afraid it will be a lifetime of death. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Jin Xiangdi said quickly.

"Okay, very good. Haha..." Zhitong laughed and said, "We have not many disciples in Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, but many of them have created Dharma images. Unfortunately, they are all dead. Otherwise, I would not be the only one who came today. Junior Brother Huiyan visited my Huaguo Mountain ten years ago and said that his Dharma images were about to be concluded. He hoped that I would protect the Dharma at that time, but he did not expect that it would be the last side."

But Jin Xiangdi was thinking about his words that were dead in his mind, and asked quickly: "Senior Brother, what's going on? Why are they dead?"

Zhitong shook his head and said, "I don't know, when my practice was still very low, two senior brothers formed Dharma images and left the mountains one after another, but never came back. After I reached the realm of the realm of the realm, I came out to inquire and found out that they were all dead. One was killed by the head of Kunlun, and the other was fed into Lingshan by the Buddha of Lingshan to become a guardian."

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Jin Xiangdi couldn't help asking.

"Master said that everything has a cause. As long as we leave the mountain, we should not go back to the mountain, let alone be a disciple of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai." Zhitong said.

"Why?" Jin Xiangdi once heard Huiyan say it, but he still couldn't help asking, but Zhitong's answer was slightly different.

"The master said that he was a stolen person and should not exist in the world. If he brought the external disaster back to Fangcun Mountain, it would not only be useless, but his junior brothers in the mountains would also die." Zhitong said: "So, when every disciple came out of the mountain, he would swear that no matter how famous he had outside, no matter what he did, he could not claim to be a disciple of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai."

Zhitong said that he was extremely calm, so calm that he was not like him at all, but the calmer he was, the more uneasy Jin Xiangdi felt.

He looked at Jin Xiangdi and said, "Our Lingtai Sect has a magical magic called Yuanrong Xianmiao. As long as the disciples of Lingtai Sect can integrate their minds and share their magical powers. Do you dare to enter Xuantian Gate with me and kill Hua Qingyang."

"The magic power is common? But brother, I don't have any magic power." Jin Xiangdi said.

"As long as you have the mental power, you can borrow as much magic power from this world as you have." Zhitong said, without waiting for Jin Xiangdi to answer, he pointed at Jin Xiangdi's forehead. Jin Xiangdi had never thought of hiding, and he didn't react at all.

When Zhitong pointed at the forehead of Jin Xiangdi, a roar suddenly came from his ears, as if a hole had opened on his forehead connecting the world. In an instant, he felt a liquid-like flame in the sky flooding.

Suddenly, Jin Xiangdi felt like he was in a hot spring, and the warm current was circling outside his body.

"Visualize the Spirit Platform."

Zhitong's voice buzzed, and Jin Xiangdi immediately visualized the spiritual platform and found that his spiritual platform had become vast and infinite, almost becoming a world. A clear light from the nine heavens descended to cover the snow mountain. The starry sky spirit talisman on the snow mountain shone brightly, and at the same time sensed that there seemed to be infinite magic power in the sky. He could use it with just one thought. He had never felt this feeling before.

In the spiritual platform of the golden elephant, a talisman suddenly floated down from the sky, stuck on the snow mountain, and next to the starry sky talisman given by Huiyan. On the talisman was a demon ape roaring to the sky. He immediately understood that Huiyan had also cast this spell on him.

"As long as I am still alive, you will continue to absorb magic power from me. You don't have to worry about absorbing my magic power. You are just absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven and earth through me. If I die, you may still understand magic powers by visualizing this magic symbol, and maybe you can merge with your own magic image to form a new magic image."

Zhitong looked at Yuankong and said, "Let's go, there is still a human head and a soul tribute in front of Junior Brother Huiyan's grave."

In an instant, the golden elephant had an infinite murderous intent surged in his mind. He knew that this was Zhitong.

He was in harmony with Zhitong's thoughts, and Zhitong also sensed what he sensed. Almost at the same time, he also sensed that there was a strong danger ahead. This danger was so clear that the golden elephant was frightened.

"If you are afraid, you can leave, you can wait for the day when the magic sign is completed, or you can act as if nothing has happened." Zhitong turned around and looked at the golden elephant. The golden elephant suddenly felt ashamed of himself. Thinking of Huiyan being forced to death by Hua Qingyang step by step, he immediately shouted: "Although my magic power is not as good as my senior brother, I don't care about this demon body. The sky collapses and the earth can only fall for one life, so why are you afraid of being destroyed?"

"Okay, haha... I'm afraid of being so angry. I want to see who can make my wisdom and wisdom go to ashes."

Zhitong laughed loudly, and in an instant, murderous intent soared into the sky, like the smoke of a beacon fire.
Chapter completed!