Front hall.
The green bricks in the courtyard were cracked like spider webs, spreading almost the entire courtyard.
The surrounding grass and trees were destroyed, the garden was covered with fallen leaves, and countless flowers and tender stamens were knocked down on the branches, stepping into the mud and sand, and even the courtyard wall not far away was damaged several places.
The heavy rain was still falling.
The raindrops as big as beans fell, the blue smoke filled the eyes, and the water vapor was fascinated.
Above his head, countless purple and green lightning snakes ran and roared among the clouds, rumbling and thundering, shaking the entire Taoist temple from time to time.
Boom boom boom boom...
The old ancestor of Zimei had disheveled hair, his face was ferocious, and he took action wildly.
However, he was completely at a disadvantage!
Not only was every attack futile, but a hint of green began to appear on his originally rosy face.
Li Yiànling's paper man, the snake venom collected from Yun Niang, began to attack!
The worst thing is that whenever the Zimei Ancestor wanted to deal with the severe poison in his body, Li Yiàn Ling would urge the Paper Man to speed up the offensive and would not give him the chance to force the poison.
The Zimei Ancestor was shocked and angry. If this continues, he will die!
Moreover, he would die in a very disgraceful way at a foundation-building hand, and use his hard work to seek the Tao for hundreds of years to achieve the other party’s glorious achievements!
kill!!!Thinking of this, the old ancestor Zimei was very angry and suddenly gave up all defenses and attacked Li Yinling regardless of everything.
Not far away, Li Yiàn Ling stood calmly. Obviously, he had not used all his strength yet.
This is not surprising. He is not only a genius of the top sect of Chongming Sect, but also Jiu Ali, who was born in one of the three powers of Chongming Sect.
The teachings received since childhood, even if they are only influenced by the elders, are not comparable to those of the casual cultivators like Zimei Ancestor.
What's more, Li Yiànling's current cultivation level is already at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.
If it weren't for the Jindan Dao, he could make pills at any time!
At this moment, I was just dealing with a random cultivator who didn’t even have magic weapons. If I had to fight to death, I would not be able to suppress the world for so many years.
It's almost... Seeing that the purple plum ancestor's eyes were red and he had a desperate ambition, Li Yiàn nodded slightly.
At this moment, the Zimei Ancestor could not hide it anymore.
He had forced out all the other party's methods.
But unfortunately, this person seems to have nothing to do with the method he is looking for?
But this is OK, just search the soul next!
So, Li Yiàn Ling ignored the hysteria of the Zimei Patriarch, pinched his hands with his hands, and several blank sheets of paper flew out of his sleeves, instantly forming a huge paper fist, and blasted towards his facade.
The Zimei Ancestor knew how powerful these paper objects were. Although he was a pill, he might not be able to take it.
If he didn't hide, he was afraid that even if he sacrificed his life and died, it would be useless... Thinking of this, he subconsciously dodged.
However, at the same time, the paper men who besieged him instantly turned into paper chains, clattering... With the vibration, he locked his limbs in an instant!
The Zimei Ancestor looked horrified and roared angrily, but he could only watch the paper fist quickly approaching and rush into the water curtain...
Bang!
The next moment, the Zimei Ancestor was blown away by a paper fist and fell to the ground for a moment.
Pei Ling frowned and stood beside him watching the battle.
Nothing happened right now is normal!
He had already remembered many memories of the Zimei Ancestor, but looking at the Zimei Ancestor, he didn't recognize him at all!
You should know that even though the two had no friendship, they only met yesterday. With the memory of the cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, how could they have no impression of him if they turned around?
Severely missing memories, the sudden appearance of purple plum ancestors, the familiar heavy rain... There are too many unknown situations, so he dare not take action randomly.
Be cautious, he still waits for changes.
So Pei Ling continued to stand quietly on the side, observing the surrounding wind and movements.
At this moment, seeing that the Zimei Ancestor had been defeated, Li Yiàn Ling walked towards him with a calm expression.
Rumble...
Thunder exploded and heavy rainstorms were pouring.
Li Yiànling's body shone with a glimmer of light, repelling all the rain and mist, as if a wise man from the Immortal Palace, a man from the world, stepped on the puddle with ease and calmly, and soon arrived beside the Zimei Patriarch.
Next...
Pei Ling watched his every move with all his attention.
After all, what Li Yiànling wants to do next is likely to be related to the method of enlightenment!
Li Yiànling looked down slightly and looked at the embarrassed Zimei Ancestor.
The next moment...
As a lightning flashed, he and the Zimei Ancestor suddenly disappeared!
Pei Ling was stunned. Where did the Zimei Ancestor and Li Yiànling go??
He searched around, but there was no trace of these two people.
Moreover, when I recalled carefully how these two people disappeared, I was also confused.
He can't remember it!
Pei Ling looked solemn. He vaguely felt that it seemed that it was not the first time he had encountered such a situation!
But, I just can't remember a similar scene!
I must have encountered a similar situation yesterday...
But now my memory is too serious. I only remember some conversations with the Zimei Ancestor and I can't remember everything yesterday.
I have to think of a way to find more memories!
The one I met yesterday should be more than the one Zimei Ancestor... There seems to be others!
If you find the person you met yesterday, you should be able to remember more!
Also, you can't stay in this rain anymore!
One thought after another flashed in his mind, Pei Ling hesitated for a while, instead of returning to the front hall, but accelerated his pace towards the middle hall.
According to his memory yesterday, he and the Zimei Ancestor finally set off from the front hall and headed towards the middle hall.
But he has no memory of the nave at all.
I think the front hall has been searched and there are no valuable clues.
But maybe there is something to find in the nave behind.
Pei Ling was on guard all the way, but he did not encounter any accidents and arrived at the nave very smoothly.
Before he entered, he subconsciously slowed down... Someone in the palace had fought!
The aftermath of magic power in the air still exists.
There is also the smell of sweetness mixed in this fishy smell, and even the many incense burning before the nave could not be concealed.
Is that transformed snake demon taking action?
Pei Ling pressed the handle of the Jiupo Knife with his hand and walked in cautiously.
As soon as I pushed open the Xunying Hall gate, I saw cracks on the ground and there were a lot of magic power and demonic energy on the pillars.
In several places, the blood that has fallen has not dried up.
Except for the shrine on the upper head, which is still covered by the heavy curtain, the long desk has been overturned, the offerings are trampled everywhere, candlesticks on both sides are broken, and wax tears flow all over the ground.
Only a few cushions survived, and the rest were all twisted into powder... On the intact cushions, Pei Ling saw Kou Sanlang, a young man who had just taken the lantern of Li Yiàn tomb in the front hall, was lying on it, unconscious.
But the transformed snake demon and her opponent disappeared.
Pei Ling frowned. If he met the snake demon now, he might be able to ask for some useful clues.
But Kou Sanlang is just a mortal, and I'm afraid his knowledge is limited.
Thinking of this, he looked around and wanted to see if there were any other clues left here.
However, after searching around, Pei Ling found nothing.
Kou Sanlang, who had just lying on the cushion, didn't know when he would disappear...
But Pei Ling didn't notice it at all, as if he was the only one in the entire nave from the beginning.
strangeness!
It seems like I have forgotten something again...
Pei Ling stood in an open space, frowning tighter, forget it, since you can't find any clues now, then practice first!
I have reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and I am only half a step away from the late stage of foundation building.
By using system hosting, you should be able to break through the late stage of foundation building soon!
Thinking of this, he picked out one of the intact cushions, sat cross-legged, took out a large number of Wumeng powder and took it, and took out many treasures given to him by Li Lieyue. After swallowing four or five plants in one breath, he realized that his body could no longer absorb the excess medicinal power, and then said in his heart: System, I want to practice!One-click hosting Burning Ye Chapter!
The system responded quickly: Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
With the loss of control of the body, Pei Ling suddenly felt relieved.
It seemed like it was suddenly pulled up from the turbid bottom of the water.
The originally chaotic and vague memories began to emerge bit by bit...
Soon, Pei Ling's face gradually paled...
The green bricks in the courtyard were cracked like spider webs, spreading almost the entire courtyard.
The surrounding grass and trees were destroyed, the garden was covered with fallen leaves, and countless flowers and tender stamens were knocked down on the branches, stepping into the mud and sand, and even the courtyard wall not far away was damaged several places.
The heavy rain was still falling.
The raindrops as big as beans fell, the blue smoke filled the eyes, and the water vapor was fascinated.
Above his head, countless purple and green lightning snakes ran and roared among the clouds, rumbling and thundering, shaking the entire Taoist temple from time to time.
Boom boom boom boom...
The old ancestor of Zimei had disheveled hair, his face was ferocious, and he took action wildly.
However, he was completely at a disadvantage!
Not only was every attack futile, but a hint of green began to appear on his originally rosy face.
Li Yiànling's paper man, the snake venom collected from Yun Niang, began to attack!
The worst thing is that whenever the Zimei Ancestor wanted to deal with the severe poison in his body, Li Yiàn Ling would urge the Paper Man to speed up the offensive and would not give him the chance to force the poison.
The Zimei Ancestor was shocked and angry. If this continues, he will die!
Moreover, he would die in a very disgraceful way at a foundation-building hand, and use his hard work to seek the Tao for hundreds of years to achieve the other party’s glorious achievements!
kill!!!Thinking of this, the old ancestor Zimei was very angry and suddenly gave up all defenses and attacked Li Yinling regardless of everything.
Not far away, Li Yiàn Ling stood calmly. Obviously, he had not used all his strength yet.
This is not surprising. He is not only a genius of the top sect of Chongming Sect, but also Jiu Ali, who was born in one of the three powers of Chongming Sect.
The teachings received since childhood, even if they are only influenced by the elders, are not comparable to those of the casual cultivators like Zimei Ancestor.
What's more, Li Yiànling's current cultivation level is already at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.
If it weren't for the Jindan Dao, he could make pills at any time!
At this moment, I was just dealing with a random cultivator who didn’t even have magic weapons. If I had to fight to death, I would not be able to suppress the world for so many years.
It's almost... Seeing that the purple plum ancestor's eyes were red and he had a desperate ambition, Li Yiàn nodded slightly.
At this moment, the Zimei Ancestor could not hide it anymore.
He had forced out all the other party's methods.
But unfortunately, this person seems to have nothing to do with the method he is looking for?
But this is OK, just search the soul next!
So, Li Yiàn Ling ignored the hysteria of the Zimei Patriarch, pinched his hands with his hands, and several blank sheets of paper flew out of his sleeves, instantly forming a huge paper fist, and blasted towards his facade.
The Zimei Ancestor knew how powerful these paper objects were. Although he was a pill, he might not be able to take it.
If he didn't hide, he was afraid that even if he sacrificed his life and died, it would be useless... Thinking of this, he subconsciously dodged.
However, at the same time, the paper men who besieged him instantly turned into paper chains, clattering... With the vibration, he locked his limbs in an instant!
The Zimei Ancestor looked horrified and roared angrily, but he could only watch the paper fist quickly approaching and rush into the water curtain...
Bang!
The next moment, the Zimei Ancestor was blown away by a paper fist and fell to the ground for a moment.
Pei Ling frowned and stood beside him watching the battle.
Nothing happened right now is normal!
He had already remembered many memories of the Zimei Ancestor, but looking at the Zimei Ancestor, he didn't recognize him at all!
You should know that even though the two had no friendship, they only met yesterday. With the memory of the cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, how could they have no impression of him if they turned around?
Severely missing memories, the sudden appearance of purple plum ancestors, the familiar heavy rain... There are too many unknown situations, so he dare not take action randomly.
Be cautious, he still waits for changes.
So Pei Ling continued to stand quietly on the side, observing the surrounding wind and movements.
At this moment, seeing that the Zimei Ancestor had been defeated, Li Yiàn Ling walked towards him with a calm expression.
Rumble...
Thunder exploded and heavy rainstorms were pouring.
Li Yiànling's body shone with a glimmer of light, repelling all the rain and mist, as if a wise man from the Immortal Palace, a man from the world, stepped on the puddle with ease and calmly, and soon arrived beside the Zimei Patriarch.
Next...
Pei Ling watched his every move with all his attention.
After all, what Li Yiànling wants to do next is likely to be related to the method of enlightenment!
Li Yiànling looked down slightly and looked at the embarrassed Zimei Ancestor.
The next moment...
As a lightning flashed, he and the Zimei Ancestor suddenly disappeared!
Pei Ling was stunned. Where did the Zimei Ancestor and Li Yiànling go??
He searched around, but there was no trace of these two people.
Moreover, when I recalled carefully how these two people disappeared, I was also confused.
He can't remember it!
Pei Ling looked solemn. He vaguely felt that it seemed that it was not the first time he had encountered such a situation!
But, I just can't remember a similar scene!
I must have encountered a similar situation yesterday...
But now my memory is too serious. I only remember some conversations with the Zimei Ancestor and I can't remember everything yesterday.
I have to think of a way to find more memories!
The one I met yesterday should be more than the one Zimei Ancestor... There seems to be others!
If you find the person you met yesterday, you should be able to remember more!
Also, you can't stay in this rain anymore!
One thought after another flashed in his mind, Pei Ling hesitated for a while, instead of returning to the front hall, but accelerated his pace towards the middle hall.
According to his memory yesterday, he and the Zimei Ancestor finally set off from the front hall and headed towards the middle hall.
But he has no memory of the nave at all.
I think the front hall has been searched and there are no valuable clues.
But maybe there is something to find in the nave behind.
Pei Ling was on guard all the way, but he did not encounter any accidents and arrived at the nave very smoothly.
Before he entered, he subconsciously slowed down... Someone in the palace had fought!
The aftermath of magic power in the air still exists.
There is also the smell of sweetness mixed in this fishy smell, and even the many incense burning before the nave could not be concealed.
Is that transformed snake demon taking action?
Pei Ling pressed the handle of the Jiupo Knife with his hand and walked in cautiously.
As soon as I pushed open the Xunying Hall gate, I saw cracks on the ground and there were a lot of magic power and demonic energy on the pillars.
In several places, the blood that has fallen has not dried up.
Except for the shrine on the upper head, which is still covered by the heavy curtain, the long desk has been overturned, the offerings are trampled everywhere, candlesticks on both sides are broken, and wax tears flow all over the ground.
Only a few cushions survived, and the rest were all twisted into powder... On the intact cushions, Pei Ling saw Kou Sanlang, a young man who had just taken the lantern of Li Yiàn tomb in the front hall, was lying on it, unconscious.
But the transformed snake demon and her opponent disappeared.
Pei Ling frowned. If he met the snake demon now, he might be able to ask for some useful clues.
But Kou Sanlang is just a mortal, and I'm afraid his knowledge is limited.
Thinking of this, he looked around and wanted to see if there were any other clues left here.
However, after searching around, Pei Ling found nothing.
Kou Sanlang, who had just lying on the cushion, didn't know when he would disappear...
But Pei Ling didn't notice it at all, as if he was the only one in the entire nave from the beginning.
strangeness!
It seems like I have forgotten something again...
Pei Ling stood in an open space, frowning tighter, forget it, since you can't find any clues now, then practice first!
I have reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and I am only half a step away from the late stage of foundation building.
By using system hosting, you should be able to break through the late stage of foundation building soon!
Thinking of this, he picked out one of the intact cushions, sat cross-legged, took out a large number of Wumeng powder and took it, and took out many treasures given to him by Li Lieyue. After swallowing four or five plants in one breath, he realized that his body could no longer absorb the excess medicinal power, and then said in his heart: System, I want to practice!One-click hosting Burning Ye Chapter!
The system responded quickly: Dingdong!The intelligent cultivation system is dedicated to serving you!One-click hosting, intelligent upgrade!Now start custody practice, and the thoughtful tip: During the practice, the host will lose control of his body, please do not panic...
With the loss of control of the body, Pei Ling suddenly felt relieved.
It seemed like it was suddenly pulled up from the turbid bottom of the water.
The originally chaotic and vague memories began to emerge bit by bit...
Soon, Pei Ling's face gradually paled...
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