On top of the jade gourd, the three old men were all shocked.
Especially the old woman, whose eyes flashed coldly, revealing deep hostility.
This old woman's name is "Qingqiu Zhenren" and she is the law enforcement elder of Liubo Mountain.
Hundreds of years ago, she was attracted by the Buddhist and Taoist practices and visited Tianyin Valley.
Who would have thought that Tianyin Valley would sneer at her and turn her back.
There was even an old monk who insulted her and threatened that Master Qingqiu wanted to enter the valley to seek Buddhist teachings unless he became his sitting boy.
Qingqiu Zhenren is a rare genius in Liubo Mountain. How can he bear such humiliation?
Since then, Master Qingqiu and Tianyin Valley have completely broken up with each other.
"Sister, I didn't expect that the old bald donkey who humiliated you back then is here too!"
Beside Master Qingqiu, the other two old men also had grim expressions.
These two people are both masters of the Law Enforcement Hall. They were trained by Master Qingqiu. Naturally, they are in awe of Master Qingqiu.
During the trip to Tianyin Valley, they also went together and encountered many difficulties.
Therefore, it is not surprising that as soon as the people from Tianyin Valley appeared, their expressions immediately changed.
Bo——
The void vibrates.
A hundred-foot-long space crack was torn open by the power of the huge sound wave.
Three more figures appeared on the ruins across the rift in space.
The visitors were all dressed in dark golden monk robes, barefooted, bald, with a black rosary hanging on their chests, resembling Buddhist monks.
However, looking at their faces, there is no trace of kindness and peace, instead they are full of ferocity.
Under the upright monk's robe, there is a fierce spirit body, which looks very divided.
This is the monk of Tianyin Valley. Although he has inherited the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism, he kills people and steals goods, grudges and grudges as he pleases, and is never bound by Buddhist dogma.
To put it more bluntly, they are just a group of flower monks.
If this were not the case, the absurd condition of Qingqiu Zhenren being a sitting boy would not have been put forward.
"It is indeed this old bald donkey!"
The corners of Qingqiu's mouth twitched.
The bald old man at the head just smiled faintly and said, "Master Qingqiu, you don't still remember those ridiculous things back then, do you? This kind of magnanimity is inappropriate and inappropriate..."
The bald old man is one of the three evil monks in Tianyin Valley, and his nickname is "Budou Monk".
Among the three evil monks, he ranks second.
However, he personally rejected this result and wanted to be first, so he gave himself the nickname "Fu Er", which can be regarded as a kind of self-motivation.
It's a pity that after a thousand years, he still can't take off the title of "second child".
Until the news about the immortal ruins leaked out this time, he saw a glimmer of light.
Monk Fuji spent a lot of effort to get this opportunity from the headmaster.
Therefore, no matter who blocks his way, he will not show mercy.
"Master Qingqiu, this kid is very weird. He has many secrets hidden in him. Let's not talk about personal grudges today. How about we work together to take him down first?"
Monk Fuji took the initiative to invite the other party to join forces.
Master Qingqiu's old face trembled wildly, and he rolled his eyes in anger.
She never expected that this old bald donkey would be so shameless and want to join forces with her.
"Old bald donkey, don't even think about borrowing the power of Liubo Mountain from me. Let's each rely on our own abilities today."
Master Qingqiu's tone was cold, and his hostility was no longer concealed.
Although she wanted to take down Qin Mo, there was no way she could join forces with Tianyin Valley.
If Qin Mo hadn't been there, she would have started fighting with the people from Tianyin Valley.
Looking at the many masters in Liubo Mountain and Tianyin Valley, Qin Mo's mind was racing, thinking about how to get out of trouble.
"This Qingqiu Master has at least the eighth level of Tianfu. The gourd magic weapon she is stepping on is also a middle-grade Taoist weapon. Maybe it is also a space magic weapon. I have to guard against it..."
Qin Mo secretly looked at the jade gourd.
Taoist-level space magic weapons can form a small cave of their own.
In other words.
Master Qingqiu can trap spiritual beasts, puppets and other living creatures in the gourd, and release them when fighting.
What Qin Mo is worried about now is how many spiritual beasts and puppets are kept in this gourd?
If the number is huge, it will be quite difficult.
"These three bald men in Tianyin Valley are all at the eighth level of Tianfu. They have also practiced Buddhist and Taoist supernatural powers. They are more threatening than the people in Liubo Mountain."
Qin Mo saw in the "Emperor Sutra" that Buddhist practice is another system.
Moreover, at the same level, Buddhist monks are even better.
Although Monk Fuji is at the eighth level of Tianfu, his combat power is completely comparable to that of the ninth level Tianfu.
Qin Mo now has to face six masters of the eighth level of Tianfu, and the pressure can be imagined.
"With my personal strength, I definitely won't be able to escape from them, but if I borrow the power of the evil dragon, it won't be difficult."
Although Qin Mo's expression was solemn, his mentality was very calm.
Once possessed by the evil dragon, not only can he escape from trouble, but he can even kill several people.
But just when Qin Mo had made his plan, there was another violent fluctuation in the void.
Two powerful sword energies cut through the void.
A streak of white sword energy was as sharp as lightning, with a bit of divine brilliance, as if it had descended from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
Another sword energy was as black as ink, chaotic and thick, as if it was smashing open the void.
Above the two sword lights, one white and one black, there is a human figure attached to each.
A man with white clothes and silver hair, not angry but proud of himself.
One person was short and fat, wearing a dark green robe, with sinister features.
Those who came were none other than the two major sword sects of Yunhai Sect, Yun Shang and Mo Yuan.
"Yunshang Sword Master? Mo Yuan Sword Sect? Why are they here too?"
Seeing the appearance of these two people, Master Qingqiu's expression suddenly changed.
She also doesn't have a good impression of the people from Yunhaizong.
Although there is not much interaction between the two parties, Yunhaizong has been too strong and domineering in recent years, acting arbitrarily and has the momentum to dominate the East China Sea Alliance.
Especially in recent years, he has even begun to interfere in Liuboshan's housework, which makes Master Qingqiu very unhappy.
Don't forget, she is the law enforcement elder of Liubo Mountain.
Monk Fuji also frowned, his gaze getting sharper.
Tianyin Valley has always been very low-key and kept aloof from the world most of the time.
Therefore, they originally had no objections to how the Yunhai Sect was so powerful and domineering.
But this time, whether it was for Qin Mo, the prey, or for the control of the immortal ruins, no one would give in.
In order to get rid of his thousand-year-old title, Monk Fuji is determined to win this job.
Even if the competitors are the two great sword masters Yun Shang and Mo Yuan, he will never back down.
"Oh? So it turns out that people from Liubo Mountain and Tianyin Valley arrived first? It seems that they are all interested in this kid!"
The Sword Master on the Cloud seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes were deep, and he casually glanced at the people present.
Sword Master Mo Yuan had a look of disdain on his face and didn't treat these people as a meal at all.
Regardless of their cultivation or methods, the two of them stand out from the crowd.