Since Huang Ling grew up so old, she has only followed Master Wuzhi Taoist to leave Tongtian Temple once. He is like a deer living in the depths of the jungle.

At this time, he was standing next to the table, looking up at Qing Yangzi's face, and then looking at the talisman paper drawn on Qing Yangzi's hand.

Soon, Qing Yangzi finished drawing a piece in his hand and handed it to Huang Ling. Huang Ling quickly ran to a corner with the talisman paper and stuck it to the corner of the wall. Soon the talisman paper disappeared, and then the smooth corner of the wall appeared like earthworms crawling.

In fact, Qing Yangzi didn't need him to paste the talisman. He did it in one thought, but when he saw Huang Ling standing aside, he asked him to paste the talisman. He just told Huang Ling that this talisman was to integrate the Taoist temple with the aura of this mountain, and he let him paste it himself, and he would paste it wherever the aura was not harmonious.

What was beyond Qing Yangzi's surprise was that Huang Ling's pair of deer-like eyes were looking around, and every talisman he posted was in a place where the Taoist temple's aura was not very harmonious with the spiritual energy in the mountains, which surprised him a little.

"Why did you stick the talisman paper to those places?" Qingyangzi suddenly asked.

Huang Ling's face suddenly froze. After slowing down, he asked in a low voice: "Did you post it wrong? Can you tear it off again?"

"No, it's very good. Why did you post it to those places because of what?" Qingyangzi asked.

Huang Ling heard that it was not a mistake, but she still scratched her head a little embarrassedly and said, "I don't know either, I just think if I want to post it, I should stick it in those places..."

Qing Yangzi looked at his weak appearance and couldn't help but think in his heart: "It's true that he has innate spiritual awareness." He had thought Huang Ling's spiritual awareness was very sharp before, and it was true after a try.

There was a layer of dew on the top of the Tongtian Temple at some point, and the place outside the Tongtian Temple was dry. This is because those talismans not only blended the Tongtian Temple with the breath of this mountain, but also gathered the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The spiritual power of a practitioner is different from the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. The spiritual power of a practitioner is hidden in the essence and is born between the turbulence of the soul.

At this time, these spiritual energy gathered and condensed into dew. Although this spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not as mysterious as the spiritual power given to the disciples of the various sects, it can set up magic circles. The spiritual energy of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is the most suitable for setting up magic circles.

At this time, at the intersection at the foot of the mountain leading to Tongtianguan, a woman came on a horse. Seeing her sweating profusely, she was obviously in a hurry to get on the road.

She saw the intersection at the foot of the mountain, looked around, and asked an old man who looked gentle, "Grandpa, is this the Extenze Platform?"

The old man looked up and down and said, "Where did the girl know that this place is Shengxiantai?"

The woman holding the blue horse was annoyed that he looked at him with an irresponsibility, so she said angrily: "I ask you, and you asked me in reverse, yes, no, no, ask what to do so much."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "So what? This upper realm immortal gate does not accept people without any foundation in Taoism. Girl, you should go home and marry and have children." After that, the old man turned around and left. The woman holding the horse did not know that the person who spoke to him was not an old man, but a man in his thirties, named Chu Jin. Because of a mistake in his practice, he aging like an eighty-year-old man.

He hated others calling him grandpa the most in his life. The first thing he said was to ask what her origin was and teach her some lessons, but he didn't expect that this woman had a very hot temper and was not a good person. So he had the following sentence "Go home to marry and have children."

As expected, the woman behind him was furious by him. The woman pointed at Chu Jin with a sword and said loudly: "Old guy, don't rely on your age in front of me. What I hate the most is people like you. Take action. I know that you are a practitioner, so let's see what magic you have practiced at this age."

She whispered to an old thing, and her age made Chu Jin furious. However, he held back and spread his hands to the ones looking around and said, "It seems that he has to bully the younger generation today."

As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a silver-white bracelet on his wrist covered his sleeves and flew out with his hands, turning into a white light and appearing on the woman's head.

"Lock." Chu Jin shouted softly.

The silver aperture was drawn towards the woman, and the woman's sword was unsheathed. A sword roar sounded, and a sword light pierced, blocking it directly towards the aperture above her head. Chu Jin smiled in his heart: "How can the mortal sword resist magic weapons?"

However, the result shocked him. The sword actually blocked his soul-locking circle. With a "ding" sound, the soul-locking circle roared and flew backwards. He secretly pinched the magic tricks and reached out to retract the spirit-locking circle. When he looked, he found that there was a gap in the spirit-locking circle.

He was shocked and looked at the sword in the woman's hand, and said in thought: "What kind of treasure is this sword? It can actually hurt my magic weapon. She is a person who does not use it. If I use it, then..."

Not only did he discover the extraordinary sword, but others also discovered it, staring at the sword in the woman's hand one by one. Some looked eager, some were surprised, and some were thinking. In the end, most of them were eager eyes, and eagerness turned into greed.

"Hmph, that's all the ability,..." the woman said, but she was secretly alert in her heart, thinking: "They all looked at my sword. Could it be that the sword was sharp and wanted to rob it."

Thinking of this, she looked around with a high look as if she didn't know. She felt very alert and slowly turned over and said, "You all saw it. He took action first. When my master wants to punish me in the future, you have to testify to me."

She didn't have any masters? The reason why she said this is because she saw more than twenty people in the open space, all of whom were staring at her sword. She was afraid that they would rob her, so she made up a master to scare them.

The people present only thought she was a woman who had just entered the world and didn't know that she had treasures, but she didn't know that her hot temper was unexpectedly fine.

She seemed not afraid at all while sitting on the horse, but thought to herself: "They are all monks. I have a sharp sword in my hand. Although I am not afraid, they are difficult to prevent magic from being able to prevent them. If you accidentally get into their way, I might as well go up the mountain first..."

She thought so in her heart, but her feet squeezed the horse's belly with force. The horse was very human and immediately headed towards Luoxia Mountain. It was not until she turned two corners that she breathed a sigh of relief and felt secretly proud of her cleverness.

She knew that Luoxia Mountain was the Extinction Platform. She asked before that she just wanted to make sure it was confirmed. She didn't think much about why they were there, and did not go up to the Extinction Platform on this mountain.

Finally, she brought the horse to the top of the mountain. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely. The mountain road was extremely difficult to walk, not to mention that she was carrying the horse. Seeing the Tongtian Temple, the entire Tongtian Temple was covered with a layer of pure and brilliance, which seemed extremely solemn. She thought to herself again: "Looking at this Taoist temple, the solemn and upright spirit, the people in the temple should not be bad. I will go to this temple to rest for a night."

He led the blue horse through the front hall and towards the back hall. As soon as she entered the back hall, she saw a strange rock mountain. The stone mountain was like a human foot, broken with knees. The most incredible stone mountain was actually pressing down at the foot of the stone mountain.

Looking forward, there was another kneeling there in front. She saw the person pressed down at the foot of the stone mountain and immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed, "She had seen this person, the King of Xiaoyao from the Yuan Kingdom of Baiyuan Prefecture. Although her status in the world is the same as that of her father, she also has a monk, and she is a very powerful monk. She remembers that her father spoke and tone next to him, and was even a little humble."

Then, she stopped in front of the Xiaoyao King Yuanchi, looking at the blood-stained King Xiaoyao, and couldn't help but touch the foot-shaped stone mountain with her hands, but she could pass it through her hands. Only then did she realize that the stone mountain in front of her was not real at all, and she was extremely surprised.

After walking forward again, she saw the person kneeling on the ground. She also knew this person. He was the disciple of Xiaoyao King and had also pestered herself to take her as a concubine. It was because of such an experience that she had made her decide to learn magic, otherwise, even the king of the human world would be useless.

At this time, the arrogant Qian Qi knelt on the ground, his face was ferocious, his eyes were full of humiliation and anger. He seemed to want to stand up, but he couldn't stand up.

She held the horse, held the sword in her hand tightly, and said to herself: "The people in the Tongtian Temple are indeed powerful. Could it be that the people at the foot of the mountain are afraid of the people in the temple, so they dare not come up at the foot of the mountain."

After walking a few more steps forward, he suddenly found two people in front of him at some point, as if they were there all the time. One of them was wearing a mysterious purple Taoist robe and a high crown and a haircut, and the other was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child. The child looked at him, while the young man in a purple Taoist robe focused on a small sword-shaped token carving something.

There was a table in front of them, with several swords on it.

"He..., I've seen him." The woman immediately thought of the time when she was eating the King's meal in the Yuan Dynasty's capital, Banxianlou, and he was sitting opposite her.

"Is it that he suppressed King Xiaoyao and let Qian Qi kneel there?" She thought about this in her heart, but said to the little Taoist priest who looked at her: "Rong Guofengling pays homage to the two real people."

The purple-robed Taoist in it didn't even raise his eyelids, but still carved the sword with his hand. He saw a tiny ray of light on his right middle finger, which made her wonder that the person's index finger was actually broken.

The little Taoist priest next to him frowned into the word "eight", and Feng Ling could see the worry in the eyes of the little Taoist priest.

Feng Ling looked at him, and he also looked at Feng Ling, opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

"This place will be a killing scene, so it's better for a girl to leave the mountain quickly."
Chapter completed!