"Okay! Seeing that you can't use any innovative methods, I'll send you on your way!" After Cui Chen got a glimpse of the details of Foying, he no longer had the patience to delay.

The five fingers were held empty, and the Xingtian ax appeared in his hand.

How could Zen Master Biyue opposite him not see Cui Chen's true cultivation at this moment? He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior..."

It's a pity that Cui Chen has never been tolerant of others. He immediately raised his hand and waved, and a beam of ax shot out, across the void of a hundred feet, and came to Zen Master Biyue in a flash.

When Zen Master Biyue saw the light of the axe, a chill ran down his back. But just when he was about to dodge, he found that he was stuck in a mire, which made his Buddhist heart sink completely to the bottom.

The only thing he can do is to force the Buddha shadow behind him to embrace him and protect him.

At this moment, a white beam of teleportation light fell from the sky not far away. After the spiritual light converged, two monks appeared, both dressed in Taoist attire and possessing the spirit of immortals. One of them was none other than the one who had been auctioned underground before.

Xuan Qingzi left in a rage.

The Taoist next to him was equally as imposing as Xuan Qingzi, and he was also a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The two of them were here to grab the Pingshan Seal.

However, the expressions on their faces were obviously wrong now. Their eyes were staring straight ahead, and the fear in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Following their gazes, they saw a 100-foot-long Buddha statue disintegrating like quicksand. Under the Buddha statue, the body of a young monk also faced the same situation and passed away in the wind.

The whole process takes less than a breath of time.

But for the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, this period of time is enough for them to identify the fallen person.

Zen Master Biyue of the Jinghuo Sect is known as one of the two people most likely to advance to the divine stage in the millennium of the Great Jin Dynasty. His strength is only stronger than the two of them.

Unexpectedly, he fell here!

But this was not the real reason that scared the two of them. What frightened them was the light of the ax that killed Zen Master Biyue.

Concise and vast!

It was definitely the God Transformation monk who took action!

Seeing that only the imitation Tongtian Lingbao glazed lamp, the relics transformed from the soul-suppressing bowl and a storage bag were left in the place, the two of them did not have any greed in their hearts, and the first thing they thought of was to run away.

But as soon as the light around the two people lit up, it was like a lamp lit in a strong wind, and then went out in an instant.

"Since you two fellow Taoists are here, why bother leaving in a hurry! Why don't you two use your great magical powers of the Taiyi Sect to make me more enlightened." Cui Chen's tone was faint, and Xuan Qingzi and the two could only hear such expressions.

Falling into the ice cellar.

However, after all, the two of them were sects with god-transformation monks in charge, and they calmed down after a moment.

Xuan Qingzi carefully smiled at Cui Chen and said: "Junior Xuan Qingzi, together with his junior brother Xuan Youzi, came to pay tribute to senior! I was offended by junior's remarks before, and I hope senior will have enough to forgive junior. Junior is willing to offer

Three million spirit stones to apologize to senior!"

As he spoke, he pulled off a storage bag from his waist and held it above his head with both hands.

"Haha!" Cui Chen chuckled and looked at the two of them with interest.

This was the first time he had seen a great monk who was so aware of current affairs.

Cui Chen could only say that the other party had seen the world.

Unlike Bi Yue, who only dared to touch the god-transforming monks by relying on the relics to increase his cultivation level and an imitation of the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

But Xuan Qingzi and the other two people on the opposite side were tense all over, their hearts were beating wildly and unsteadily. Under the pressure of life and death, Xuan Youzi couldn't hold back the idea of ​​taking action, and called Xuan Qing several times. Xuan Qingzi tried his best to fight, but was stopped by Xuan Qingzi.

After a while, the three-legged fire crow screamed, and a ball of flames flew back wrapped in a dozen storage bags and several magic weapons with slightly dim light.

Cui Chen glanced at these things, then waved his hand indifferently and put them away together with the three-legged fire crow.

After doing this, Cui Chen turned his attention to Xuan Qingzi again.

"For the sake of Bai Laogui, I won't pursue the case this time. I hope you two can take care of yourself in the future!" Cui Chen's voice was still very cold, but to the ears of Xuan Qingzi and the others, it sounded like Granted amnesty.

Xuan Qingzi immediately felt a light touch in his hand, but Cui Chen took the storage bag away without leaving a trace. When he raised his head again, he found that Cui Chen was no longer there.

Looking up into the distance, I saw three rays of light disappearing in the sky.

"call!"

Xuan Qingzi breathed a long sigh of relief and raised his sleeves to wipe away the fine sweat that had appeared on his forehead. It was only then that he truly relaxed. Then he turned to his junior brother Xuan Youzi and gave a crackling lesson: "Junior brother, Remember, don’t be impulsive in the future. The magical power of the cultivator is incalculable and cannot be provoked by us. If we face him head-on, we will die..."

"It seems that it is senior brother who is causing trouble this time!"

Xuan Youzi said expressionlessly: "Besides, these old monsters who are incarnation gods usually don't show off their talents, keep their cultivation level to an extremely low level, and act like they can be bullied by anyone. When they really find out It's already too late when I hit the iron plate. Just like Zen Master Biyue who just died, and just like you, senior brother."

"Uh..." Xuan Qingzi's expression froze and he was speechless.

…

On the other side, Cui Chen and the others have returned to the cave in Shanxifang City.

Nangong Wanjiao said with a smile: "This time it's not like dad's style! In the past, didn't dad always kill everyone? How could he be so kind today and let those two bullshit go?"

"With Old Ghost Bai in Taiyi Sect, it's hard to be a perfect father!" Cui Chen held the glazed lamp in his hand, lowered his head and looked at it, and said in a calm tone.

Zen Master Biyue and Xuan Qingzi also fell into Cui Chen's hands, but there is a difference between having a backer and not having a backer.

Zen Master Biyue, who had no backer, was naturally wiped out by Cui Chen, and he bought an imitation Tongtian Lingbao by the way; but Xuan Qingzi had the backing of Bai Laogui, which was different.

Although Cui Chen is not afraid of Bai Laogui, it is obviously unwise to confront another god-transformation monk in the late stage for the sake of two mere Nascent Souls.

Since the two Xuan Qingzi bowed their heads and apologized, and offered three million spiritual stones as an apology, they had already given Cui Chen enough face. There was no need for Cui Chen to hold on to him.

It was precisely because Xuan Qingzi saw this clearly that he decisively bowed his head and surrendered. Otherwise, how could two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage really kill each other at the first glance?

After letting out a chuckle, he threw the glazed lamp towards his daughter.

Nangong Wan has fire-attribute heavenly spiritual roots, and practices top-level fire-attribute skills, which matches the glazed lamp. With this lamp in hand, Nangong Wan is no longer afraid of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monks.

In this way, Cui Chen can rest assured that Nangong Wan is running around with Han Li.

"Thank you, dad!" Nangong Wan held the lantern and beamed with joy.

Han Li on the side was a little disgusted when he saw this scene. Although his Taoist monk had obtained the treasure, he still felt a little unbalanced in his heart. In order to refine a three-flame fan, he traveled back and forth in Jin Dynasty.

It took twenty years to scrape together enough materials.

But Nangong Wan is...

Alas! I admire it, I admire it!

With mixed feelings, Han Li made up his mind to refine the Three Smoke Fan as soon as possible. After leaving Cui Chen's cave with Nangong Wan, they made some inquiries and found out about a good fire vein.

Can't wait, Han Li rushed to refine the treasure.

Cui Chen, on the other hand, continues to retreat to refine the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon. Seeing that Kunwu Mountain is about to open, Cui Chen also needs to speed up the progress.

And just a few days later, the Jinghuo Sect suddenly announced that it would be closed for a hundred years, and then news came out that Zen Master Biyue led an elite group of sect members to leave and never return, which immediately caused a shock in the Jin Dynasty.

It can be said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Some people speculated that it was the devil, and some monks thought it was the work of several other Buddhist forces. Because they did not want to see Zen Master Biyue advance to become a god, they joined forces to kill Zen Master Biyue...

Of course, there are other opinions.

However, Xuan Qingzi and Xuan Youzi, who knew the truth, kept silent about the matter and did not reveal the slightest news. As a result, the turmoil slowly subsided as the Jinghuo Sect sealed the mountain.

In this way, half a year flies by in a blink of an eye.

Han Li and Nangong Wan came back with joyful faces. They wanted to pay a visit to Cui Chen, but they gave up the idea after learning from the housekeeper Yin Yue that Cui Chen was still in seclusion refining treasures.

Instead, I decided to spend my whole life practicing some cultivation.

But at this moment, an invitation from Fu Dalong came over. Since Cui Chen couldn't spare time for retreat, the two of them had to attend on their behalf.

As soon as he entered Tianji Pavilion, Fu Dalong immediately greeted him.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Li, Fairy Cui, why aren't Fellow Daoist Cui here?" Fu Dalong asked in surprise when he saw that there were only Han Li and Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan heard this and replied: "Forgive me, fellow Taoist rich man, but my father was lucky enough to get some rare materials at the auction. He is currently in seclusion refining treasures, but he cannot come to attend the meeting in person."

"That's it! I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist Cui for mastering the treasure as he wished! However, Fellow Daoist Cui didn't come, and it's the same thing when the two fellow Daoists came." Fu Dalong nodded, then turned sideways and led Han Li and the others up to the third floor.

As soon as he arrived outside the hall door, Han Li's consciousness passed through the restriction and noticed that there were several Nascent Soul stage monks inside, and they seemed to be of high cultivation.

It seems that this meeting is not simple!

He has a three-flame fan, and Nangong Wan also has a glazed lamp. With their strength, they are not afraid at all even if they face off against late-stage Nascent Soul monks.

Therefore, after Han Li pondered for a while, he followed Fu Dalong through the restriction and entered the hall.

As he discovered, there were indeed three monks in the hall.

The first thing Han Li looked at was a petite, delicate-looking woman in palace attire, with a pair of clear and soft eyes, as if she was in her prime.

But what is surprising is that the palace clothes on this woman are made of unknown rare materials. Not only are they sparkling silver and dazzling, but there are also several strands of milky white cold air floating around her, making this woman look like a fairy in the clouds.

There is no hint of fireworks.

It was this state of being out of the dust that made Han Li couldn't help but take a second look.

But immediately afterwards, Han Li felt like there was a thorn in his back, and he quickly shifted his gaze to the big man sitting not far away. This man was tall and tall, comparable to Cui Chen, but his appearance was extremely ugly.

But what surprised Han Li was that the big man actually held up a golden book, shaking his head and looking at it, obviously immersed in it. Even when Han Li and the other three came in, they didn't turn around to take a look.

Such a nerdy-like behavior is actually very different from the physique and appearance of a big man, and seems a bit funny.
To be continued...