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Chapter 5 The man who robbed the dojo

Chi You's mount refused to agree to go with him.

Qin Qing looked at Yunxiao with a little sad face, picked up the back of the fate's neck, turned around and said, "Empress Yunxiao, I'll persuade it, you go and pack up other things first..."

“Okay.”

Yunxiao naturally couldn't have been empty-handed. She also collected some rare objects in normal times. In addition, some toys made by Qin Qing, and Gu Zi went into the house to clean up.

Just as Qin Qing was carrying Gengguang, he wanted to tell it why its eyes were black, but he saw its dripping eyes staring at the sky.

Qin Qing's eyes couldn't help but follow its sight, and one man and one beast stared at the flying sword and fell on Mount Emei: "Well? Someone went to Mount Emei? Is someone trying to occupy Brother Gongming's temple?"

This is common.

The place where the God of Wealth lives is lucky.

Everyone wants to be lucky, and this is not something that anyone dares to come to Mount Emei.

As the chief disciple of the Taoist sect, Zhao Gongming has a high cultivation level and strong magic weapons. He has no shortage of identity, status and strength.

The only problem is…he likes to go out and make friends.

It’s not that he entrusted the temple to Qin Qing and his wife before leaving.

I have occupied such a good temple as Emei Mountain for nothing, but I don’t like to stay and practice, nor do I want to find a Taoist partner. Instead, I always like to go out to party with friends...

Yunxiao had already sensed it in the room. Someone descended near Mount Emei. She whispered in the room: "Someone has gone to Mount Emei. Husband, wait, I'll go over and take a look."

"It's okay, you pack the gift first.

I saw that the mana of the visitor was not very advanced, so I went there and took a look first."

Qin Qing looked at the falling light in the distance and jumped towards the top of the mountain. It was the landing of the light, leaving only one sentence: "I'll go and tell him the truth!"

Top of Mount Emei.

A young and strong man with honest appearance is checking the terrain of Mount Emei. He has just become an immortal and often practices hard in the mountains. Because he is stupid, he has few friends.

When I passed by here today, I vaguely felt that there was an opportunity for him on Mount Emei. This sense of subjective conjecture was too strong, which led him to go up the mountain.

There is no way, the casual cultivator is too hard to compare with those monks who are surviving. They cannot miss any of the benefits.

Seeing that this casual cultivator was working together, he was planning to do something big, building a small house here, planning to live in and find his own opportunity.

Suddenly, he felt someone peeking!

"Fellow Daoist He Fang! Please show up and see you!"

He turned around slowly, and the magic power surged around him, and he said tensely: "I am Guo Yi, but I suddenly feel that there are some opportunities here. If you offend me, please forgive me!"

A man with fairy spirit stood in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Whose disciple are you? Are you here to visit the master?"

"No sect or sect, a casual cultivator."

Guo Yi's personality is exactly like this. He is not good at lying and said seriously: "I am here today, just want to settle in Emei and open a temple here. If fellow Taoists also live here, you and I might as well be neighbors..."

Qin Qing had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and said, "This...is not very good. Mount Emei is the elder brother's temple, so I can't let me decide."

"Then I'll discuss with him after the master comes." The honest man looked calm and looked like a steady person.

Unfortunately, what we did was not a steady thing.

"No, no."

Qin Qing kept shook his head and whispered to dissuade him: "The temple of Mount Emei is a master. If you just look for an opportunity to become a disciple, it will be difficult for me to stop you. If you want to stay here, it will definitely not work..."

"But in addition to some opportunities for me to open a temple here, it may also be beneficial to my descendants and future generations... This is something that must be done."

"It's really impossible to discuss..."

"Forget it, it seems that I have to fight with fellow Taoists!"

After Guo Yi said that, he stood still with his back and stared at Qin Qing's movements.

This is really an honest and honest monk. When he proposed a battle, he acted in a defensive posture and waited for the enemy to take the initiative to attack.

Perhaps because he felt that he had a high level of cultivation, he even took the initiative to speak: "If there is any mistake, I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me."

"Are the fighting methods in the prehistoric world so particular?"

Qin Qing's face was a little strange because he was still a novice.

Because Yunxiao protected him so well, Qin Qing didn't quite understand what the rules of the battle against the wilderness were. Looking at his opponent's strong body, he was probably not suitable for getting close to him!

Thinking of this, Qin Qing pinched a sword finger and a green sharp edge passed by, and suddenly hit the opponent's body!

A sound of gold and iron fighting sounded!

The man in front of him was hard like steel!

Guo Yi glanced at his hit arm, pulled out his flying sword, and suddenly swept out a sword energy when he faced Qin Qing!

In an instant, Qin Qing's expression changed drastically. He seemed to have no magic weapon when he came out, so he could only barely use Shangyuan Qingqi to condense a shield wall in front of him!

Perhaps because of the characteristics of the martial arts, this shield wall is very solid.

Even the magic weapon in Guo Yi's hand was difficult to break through the defense of the shield wall, and even if he controlled the flying sword, he could not break through the defense.

Guo Yi swept three sword energy into the green shield in succession, and he could not break through the shield wall after all. He couldn't help but praise: "Good magic power!"

“…”

Qin Qing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Although he didn't know how the other monks fought, he knew a little in his heart that their fighting was in the primary stage now.

Guo Yi gritted his teeth and raised his hand to insert the sword to the ground!

He suddenly took out a dragon bone, which he obtained from a ruin, including a remnant soul of the ancient dragon clan, at least with the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, which is his biggest trump card!

"I'm so ugly!"

The soul of an ancient dragon floated out of the dragon bone on Guo Yi's arm, opened its huge mouth, and rushed towards Qin Qing.

Just looking at the dragon soul, my eyes were dull, and I obviously had lost my mind.

But the dragon's power is still there!

This ancient dragon clan participated in the first battle of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe in the prehistoric world!

There are only a few remaining souls, but they are more than a little stronger than the descendants of the declining Four Seas Dragon Clan that the Human Emperor Xuanyuan had just enthroned not long ago.

The dragon soul almost instantly penetrated the shield arranged by Qin Qing, and the huge dragon mouth roared and revealed its illusory teeth...

Qin Qing couldn't help but retreat, and a stream of Shangyuan Qingqi circulated out from his fingertips, wanting to use his own strength to break the dragon soul.

The ancient dragon soul was not afraid at all, raised his head and roared, ignored the attack of Shangyuan Qingqi, and rushed up quickly!

Qin Qing’s cultivation is now unstoppable!

With such a sharp and deceitful evil object, and the power of the ancient dragon soul comparable to that of the golden immortal, it may be a luxury for him to survive in the mouth of this dragon soul!

It was the critical moment that a gust of fragrant wind blew.
Chapter completed!
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