Chapter 422

Xi Yiyun kept coughing blood and his eyes were full of horror. He thought who this person was and could shake his heart foundation with one word.

The skin on the face is smooth and looks very young, but there are some muscles and veins protruding under the skin. It looks like a tree and extends upward, and finally protrudes above the forehead to form two finger long horns... It is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary Zhongzhou sect disciple!

Seeing the two horns, Xi Yiyun and other people in the quiet garden thought of a possibility at the same time, but thought it was too impossible!

The sea crossing monk is the chief of the law Hall of Guocheng temple. He is the No. 4 or No. 5 figure in the temple. He is the highest person present in both realm and generation. He waved his monk's sleeve and rolled Xi Yiyun to his side. Looking at the strange man of Zhongzhou school, his eyes were full of shock and uncertainty. He asked, "who dare you ask?"

"Since you don't dare to call me by my name, continue to act as if you don't know who I am."

The man snorted coldly and said, "with the balance, all things have spirit. You can call me spirit."

Hearing this name, the people in Jingyuan no longer had any luck. They knew that it was the one who came, and their eyes were full of horror.

But his pronunciation is slightly different. How can people not guess his identity?

The sea crossing monk, the great chang monk, the Duke of Lu and others hurried forward to salute. They were extremely respectful.

Qilin is a mountain god beast of Zhongzhou sect. His magic power is amazing. He has lived for tens of thousands of years since ancient times. Looking at the sky facing mainland, only Yuangui of Qingshan may live longer than him. Not to mention these people present, even some elders in the hidden peak of Qingshan and the back valley of Yunmeng are his descendants.

Zhuo rusui looked down at the futon in front of the small stone tower. He didn't look up or salute. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The sea crossing monk bowed and said, "I don't know... Mr. Qi appeared in the world today. What advice do you have?"

Qi Ling said indifferently, "I'm looking for someone."

The sea crossing monk looked slightly different and said, "who?"

The people in the quiet garden were also surprised and thought, who in the world is worthy of this special trip from Yunmeng Mountain?

Qi Ling suddenly shouted, "well nine! Come out! "

The sound was like a landslide, the wind was blowing in the quiet garden, and the white flags were flying, as if they would crack into countless pieces at any time. The smoke and dust were shaken out from the cracks of the stone slab, which wanted to be charming.

A moment later, the echo of the violent drink gradually disappeared, the smoke and dust fell again, and there was nothing else.

Qi Ling was silent for a moment, turned to Zhuo rusui and said, "where is he?"

Zhuo rusui looked down at the dust evenly scattered on the ground. It seemed calm. In fact, he was shocked. His clothes on his back had been wet with cold sweat.

Qi Ling's two lines of sight, as if they were real blades, directly cut into his road tree.

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

Zhuo rusui said listlessly, "old Sir, you have to go to green hill to find my little martial uncle. This is Guocheng temple."

Qi Ling stopped paying attention to him, and Han Sheng said, "well nine is learning Buddhism here. Has he become a turtle? Of course, your ancestors of the green mountain sect are a turtle... "

Zhuo rusui turned his mouth and thought that if he couldn't fight, he would stab you two swords at this time. Otherwise, what's the face to see Lord Yuangui after returning to Tianguang peak?

Duke Lu wanted to stand up and say a few words, but under the pressure of the ancient beast, he even had difficulty breathing. Where could he open his mouth?

Qi Ling's voice gradually became violent and said, "if you don't come out again, I'll tear down the garden and the broken temple!"

The sea crossing monk couldn't listen any more. He took a step forward under the pressure and sighed, "old Sir, if so, I have to put a big array in Guocheng temple."

The cultivation sects in Chaotian mainland have their own details. Of course, there will be a powerful mountain gate array.

Qi Ling glanced at him and said, "little monk, do you think that array can trap me?"

The sea crossing monk smiled bitterly and said, "I hope I can trap the old man for three days. If I want to come, Zen can come back from the snow field."

Obviously, it should be a threat, but it seems very helpless when it comes out of the monk's mouth.

Guocheng temple really has little experience of fighting with people, not to mention facing such a big thing today.

Moreover, the Kirin beast of Zhongzhou school used to be friends with Zen ancestors, and Guocheng temple also got its help in building the temple. How can Guocheng Temple do its best?

Hearing the hidden meaning in this sentence, Qi Ling said with a slight look: "this is a matter between me and Qingshan sect. Don't interfere."

The sea crossing monk sighed and advised, "can you wait until the sacrificial tower is over for the sake of the former Emperor?"

"The king's court has always been filial to me. If it's normal, it's OK to let it go for the time being, but not today."

Qi Ling's eyes fell deep in the quiet garden, revealing an air that could not be rejected.

He chose to attack today for his own reasons.

The time before Jingjiu finally refined immortal books is the most prone to problems. If disturbed, it is likely that all previous efforts will be wasted.

Immortal Bai still hopes to carry out the initial plan and let the immortal knowledge successfully enter Jingjiu's body. If not, it's OK to kill again. Jingjiu obviously wants to endure this period of time through the sacrificial tower. How can he allow such a thing to happen. Feeling the terrible smell of Qi Ling, the people in the quiet garden were very nervous and silent. The sea crossing monk looked very bitter. Knowing that Guocheng Temple must stop all this, he was ready to tear off the rosary on his wrist and inform the abbot to leave the customs and start the battle array in the temple. Suddenly there was a squeak in the quiet garden. A door was pushed open. At the same time, a clear and non emotional woman's voice sounded“ Master, wait a minute. Don't disturb the abbot. We are guests. How can we embarrass the master? " Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu came out of the back room of Jingyuan. When he came to the court, Jing Jiu looked at Qi Ling and said calmly, "what can I do for you?" Hearing this, everyone in the quiet garden was stunned. Qi Ling's words and actions are extremely overbearing, but no matter how angry people are, they dare not criticize at all, and they salute very respectfully, even Xi Yiyun, who is injured, because the other party is Qilin! Zhuo rusui's carelessness and rudeness only dare to stare at the ground. Where dare he look at each other? Jingjiu dares to look into each other's eyes, and is so calm and calm. Don't you know who the other party is? Qi Ling had no reaction. In his opinion, Jing Jiu should be like this, if Bai Zhenren's guess is not wrong. He looked into Jing Jiu's eyes and said indifferently, "I'm here... To ask you something. If you don't answer well, I'll kill you." Well nine said, "speak." Qi Ling had a look of pain and tyranny in his eyes and shouted, "why did you kill the green dragon?" Hearing this, the people in Jingyuan were shocked again and couldn't believe their ears. When the evil prison incident happened in the town and the earthquakes occurred in chaogecheng, ordinary people naturally didn't know the reason. They naturally knew the truth. The emperor escaped from prison and died with the black dragon! Listen to Qilin, is this actually related to Jing Jiu? Even though Jingjiu is now in the middle of the wild, the strongest of the younger generation of monks are not qualified to participate in the battle at this level, let alone in those years? But then people remembered some details of the incident in the town magic prison. Before the green dragon rose from the ground, a strange figure escaped from the town magic prison. It is said that the Qingtian division and Zhongzhou sect of the imperial court have been tracking down this person. Is it... Xi Yiyun and Bai Qianjun's eyes fell on Jing Jiu, and they thought of Jing Jiu's immortal like magic body method in qingtianjian dreamland, which made them feel extremely absurd. Of course, the one who knows the inside story best among these people is Duke Lu. He arranged Jingjiu's entry into Zhenmo prison that year. Listening to Qilin's words, his legs softened and said, "I'm Taichang Temple Qing. I'm in charge of the demon prison. Dare you ask if there's evidence for this?"“ There is evidence that he died long ago! " Qi Ling shouted violently. In the quiet garden, the strong wind rose again, followed by an unimaginable pressure, which made it difficult for everyone to breathe. Well nine, which is at the center of the pressure, is like the ship in the eye of the storm. It is about to be destroyed. At this time, a cat barked outside the quiet garden. Qi Ling suddenly turned around, but he didn't see anything. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.