When he walked out of the Sanqing Temple, Li Daoqing was still a little cautious.

Zhang Daoran said that the disciples of Qingxu Sect had retreated, and he was still a little unbelievable. Li Daoqing did not see or sense what formations the Sanqing Temple had.

Even if the formation of the Sanqing Temple is powerful and can stop the disciples of the Qingxu Sect, it may not really let the disciples of the Qingxu Sect retreat... It is very likely that they will surround the surroundings.

The disciples of the Qingxu Sect, plus those cultivators who have joined the Yangshen realm of the Qingxu Sect, the Qingxu Sect has nearly thirty cultivators who have reached the Yangshen realm of the Qingxu Sect...

And this time, there were more than twenty powerful Qingxu Sects who were chasing him!

This is a power that is enough to fight against the nine major sects!

Li Daoqing naturally did not dare to neglect, nor did he dare to really believe Zhang Daoran, and walked out of the Sanqing Temple with a swagger.

He was cautious and alert to the surroundings, and until the edge of the forest, Li Daoqing did not meet the disciples of the Qingxu Sect. When he arrived by the river, he did not see Bai Yiyuan.

Li Daoqing let go of the sensing and carefully sensed Bai Yiyuan's breath.

Suddenly, Li Daoqing's eyes lit up, and he really sensed the familiar aura. But... Li Daoqing's face changed immediately, his figure shook and disappeared immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Yiyuan, there is danger!"

If it were before, if Li Daoqing and a monkey were called fellow Taoists, he would naturally not lower his figure. Moreover, the ape's cultivation level was still very low.

But now, Li Daoqing is a down-and-out person whose sect was destroyed, and his life was saved by Bai Yiyuan. As his mood changed, he praised each other for his fellow Taoist mates, and he no longer had any resistance.

He sensed that there was a peak of Yin God, a demon beast aura at the level of Yang God's transformation, intertwined with Bai Yiyuan's breath, and it was very likely that he was besieged by other monsters...

Li Daoqing is already at the sixth level of Yang Shen, and his speed is so fast...

In the blink of an eye, Li Daoqing came not far from Bai Yiyuan's breath. Li Daoqing came here and his face became strange.

"Yin Shen Fruit?"

There is a red area in the distance, with nearly a thousand fruit trees, and the tallest fruit tree is obviously at the level of spiritual roots.

Li Daoqing's face became solemn. Isn't the spiritual fruit obtained by the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Wuji Sect the same kind of spiritual fruit?

"If the spiritual fruit I got in the Foreign Affairs Hall was the spiritual fruit here, there would be a story in it..."

Even though he had become the destruction of the sect and the sect leader who was like a dog-like devastated family, Li Daoqing still had his chest undulating, and he thought a lot at this moment.

After all, Wuji Sect is one of the nine major sects. It was at the end of the nine major sects, but it was also the nine major sects. As the sect leader of the nine major sects, it is extremely powerful.

The demise of Wuji Sect was caused by the Foreign Affairs Hall looking for spiritual fruits. When it encountered danger, the deputy sect leader led his disciples to rescue him, and suffered heavy losses...

Li Daoqing already knew all of these... The danger encountered by the Foreign Affairs Hall at that time was the guardian spirit beast here, who unexpectedly advanced to the Yangshen realm, and there were a large number of monsters here, so the Foreign Affairs Hall could not suppress it.

"Bai Yiyuan, getting along well with the guardian monsters here, must have been in danger in the Foreign Affairs Hall, which was related to the Three Qing Temple..."

Li Daoqing's expression became complicated. In the distance, Bai Yiyuan seemed to be like a demon king, lying lazily on a stone chair, surrounded by monsters.

Bai Yiyuan was holding the red fruit in his hand, holding some red fruit in his arms, and his mouth was full of juice, eating happily.

One of the monkey monsters is already in the mid-stage Yin God realm and is massaged and pinched his feet...

A monkey wearing a Taoist robe was surrounded by a group of monsters, just like stars holding the moon, Bai Yiyuan became the king...

"What a monkey bully..."

Li Daoqing sighed. A monkey was even more powerful than him... The key is that a monkey with the weakest cultivation was surrounded by a group of monsters with higher cultivation. Each of them had a strange face, with a flattering expression...

"The monsters believe that the strong are respected. With this monkey alone, it is absolutely impossible to subdue these monsters... and there is also a monster in the Yang God realm who surrenders..."

Li Daoqing understood that the spiritual fruit here was obviously occupied by the Three Qing Temples. When Wuji Sect came to ask for the spiritual fruit, the monster was powerful and after asking for help, it was still no match for it...

"Those who are Sanqingguan have taken action..."

Li Daoqing was complicated. Because of the Three Qingshen, he became a sect leader of a nine major sects and became a dog with a broken family...

If you have no resentment in your heart or no displeasure in your heart, it is impossible...

“So what?”

The power of the Three Pure Landscape is beyond imagination...

"I have become a dog of a betrayal family. Even when the sect was at its peak, I am still no match for Sanqing Temple. Are you going to seek revenge on Sanqing Temple now?"

Li Daoqing looked self-deprecating: "Forget it... I'm so light-hearted, and I can concentrate on practicing Taoism in the future... It's just my family..."

Li Daoqing had only one daughter, and when Wuji Sect was destroyed, she had disappeared... Li Daoqing had a complicated relationship with his daughter: "Everyone can rest assured..."

After restraining his mind, Li Daoqing wanted to show up, but finally thought about it but gave up...

As soon as the figure flashed, Li Daoqing fled to the distance... In the blink of an eye, he left the forest. Li Daoqing saw the shoulder pole and bucket by the river. He thought about it, carried a load of water, and walked towards Sanqingguan...

Li Daoqing carried water, as if he had returned to his youth.

At that time, he had just joined the Wuji Sect and became a disciple of the Wuji Sect. He was originally a disciple of the Foreign Affairs Council and had to do a lot of miscellaneous things every day. Carrying water was one of them.

Every time I carry water, I have to walk more than ten miles, and I am not allowed to use magical powers.

Since entering the inner sect of Wuji Sect, Li Daoqing has long lost his impression of this ordinary livelihood, and it is difficult to have such a state of mind...

A load of water is as stable as a mountain...

The two buckets seemed to be fixed, and the shoulder pole was allowed to shake. The bucket was shaken, and no drop of water spilled...

"How many years have you been...think about it for hundreds of years...the original technology is still there..."

As the realm of Yang Shen, his body is much stronger than that of ordinary people. A load of water is unnecessary for Li Daoqing. But at this time, he was careful...

It was like the first time I was carrying water when I was a teenager.

"Squeak..."

As soon as I arrived at the Sanqing Temple, the familiar monkey screamed from behind me.

Li Daoqing turned his head instinctively, opened his mouth, and his expression was once again strange.

Bai Yiyuan controlled a water dragon, twisting and staggering... The water dragon was as thick as a water tank, more than ten meters long... Bai Yiyuan controlled the water dragon, screaming, and Li Daoqing quickly turned his body.

Bai Yiyuan entered the Sanqing Temple. He thought that Bai Yiyuan would be scolded or even punished by Zhang Daoran when using Taoism to absorb water. Who knew that after Bai Yiyuan entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Daoran praised him: "No, very good, the water control technique has improved again... If you don't force you, you will be lazy..."

Li Daoqing's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was a little complicated: "This is indulgence... A practitioner who returns to nature cannot use magic to open a door to convenience in life..."

Carrying water and entering the Sanqing Temple, I saw Bai Yiyuan’s face full of excitement and jumping up and down.

"Monkey, you made a mistake again..."

Zhang Daoran didn't raise his head, but his voice was full of majesty: "You are already a disciple of the Three Pure Land, and you have already activated your wisdom. In the future, you must get used to being a cultivator, not a beast... Go, and then carry water..."
Chapter completed!