Time passes by moment by moment.

The sun rose and set for nine hours, and the sound of the earth shaking never stopped around the secret room.

Only now, the movement has become smaller and smaller.

Yan Qing knew that his old friend might not be able to hold on any longer!

The nine golden needles in his hand have completely submerged into Liu Xianglian's nine vital points!

In the next three hours, twenty-seven needles will be applied at each hour. A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one suspensory pulse formations will be able to drag out the meridians of Liu Xianglian's body with Qi, and then activate the body's own Yin and Yang Qi, solidifying it in the body.

The body surface can be guaranteed to be safe for at least five years.

This is the needle I'm using, it can't be inserted no matter what!

Once you take action, there is really no turning back.

When he thought about the possibility of facing the corpse of his old friend, he...

well!

Yan Qing glanced at Liu Xianglian, sighed softly, and thought to himself: You may be very important to him, but compared to you, I have only a few friendships with you. You should understand that I choose him!

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

It is precisely because of his feelings that he has difficulty being a good emperor, and that he withdraws peacefully because he is afraid of war.

This time, because of feelings, I decided to break the agreement with my friend.

This is Yan Qing!

"Ghost Gate Soul Confining Needle!"

Whoosh----whoosh----whoosh-----whoosh, thirteen needles flew into Liu Xianglian's body.

In an instant, Liu Xianglian's body, which had been in agony and in pain, miraculously calmed down. After a while, she heard light snoring and fell into a deep sleep.

If the counter-yin and yang hanging pulse acupuncture method is a way to solve the problem, then the ghost gate soul confinement acupuncture is a method to ignore the problem. If you want to destroy it, just destroy it at will, I can't see it!

To put it bluntly, it is like a person who has lost the sense of pain and has been injected with adrenaline. He is extremely brave, but the amount of damage he has actually suffered cannot be fed back to the brain. The advantage is that he can survive many harsh environments, but the disadvantage is that once the damage exceeds a certain level,

After a certain limit, it will die suddenly.

"Wandering Dragon Acupuncture Technique!"

Phew---Phew!

The two golden needles sank into Liu Xianglian's body like swimming dragons, flying up and down. Soon, thin lines appeared on Liu Xianglian's body, spreading around like a spider web.

The Suspended Vein Acupuncture method doesn't work, but the simplified version of the Wandering Dragon Acupuncture method does!

In just two moments, Yan Qing had already completed the acupuncture!

At this time, Liu Xianglian's face was rosy, and the temples on her forehead were wet and stuck to her face. Except for the strange needle marks on her body, she was no different from a normal person.

White and rosy, the breath is steady.

"Boy, it depends on your luck!"

Yan Qing calmed down her mind and began to regulate her breathing!

Wu Yong didn't know how long he could last, he didn't dare waste any time!

On the ground, Wu Yong had been forced out of the earth, and he was leaning awkwardly on the jujube tree that could only be hugged by three people. This thing was the only thing that could still stand upright!

The poisonous mist floating in the air has become very thin. Facing a master-level master, the effect it can exert is extremely limited.

"Amitabha, it's better for the donor to just surrender! The donor has already exhausted his efforts to naturalize you, and your organization has always been peaceful and doesn't like to do evil. Why continue to resist to the end and spend decades of hard work in one day?"

Monk Zhitong's treasure-like appearance was solemn, and the golden light of his Zen staff sank into the earth, leaving no room for Wu to use the skill of coiling a snake to split the earth.

Wu Yong cursed bitterly: "Old bald donkey, do you think you are so powerful that you dare to interfere in anyone's affairs?!"

He ended up in this situation only because of the old monk's intervention. With his skill, it would have been no problem to drag him until the end of the year. However, when the old monk came, he directly destroyed his magical power.

Wu Yong thought that this old guy had left long ago, but he didn't expect that he stayed in Jinling for almost a month!

"Amitabha, Donor Wu, after all, this is the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No organization under the emperor's feet should offend the emperor! You still managed to capture the poisonous power without any effort. Now that the emperor is tolerant, he will not embarrass you."

Zhitong had no choice but to stay in Jinling. The Mid-Autumn Festival was only a month away and he would have to go to Beijing to pray for the emperor. How could he go back to the White Horse Temple?

We were in Jinling, and such a big incident happened again. Although there were not many civilian casualties, the commotion was too great.

It is conceivable that the surrounding area must be full of spies from various forces now. As a great monk protecting the country, it is unreasonable for such a situation not to occur!

"Master Zhitong, the person next to you is the successor of "Nine Netherworld Devouring Souls". Don't you intend to eliminate harm for the people?"

Wu Yong adjusted his breath while using words to provoke him. As long as these people didn't surround him and attack him together, he would try to delay as much time as possible!

"There are so many monks here who can't control them. Donor Li, Donor Li, and Donor Wolf, these are masters who have been famous for many years. Let's go shoulder to shoulder, and I will take care of everyone!"

"kill!"

Li Xiao picked up his scimitar, and he followed the sword, drawing out a full moon that drifted left and right, as fast as a ghost, covering the space around Wu Yong!

"die!"

Wolf Qingqing hunched over and kicked off the ground with his bare feet. The stone steps under his feet shattered, and like a mad dog, it pulled out afterimages and rushed towards Wu Yong.

Li Fei pulled the reins with a complicated look on his face: "Master Zhitong, why do you want to pass down this heaven-defying magic skill now?"

The only person who came into contact with this magic technique back then was a close aide of the current emperor Shui Zheng. If there was any manipulation, it could only be...

The wolf in front of you is easy to get rid of, but maybe there are countless wolves waiting for you behind the scenes, and countless innocent souls are wailing, so how can you get rid of them?

"Amitabha, please give me the appearance. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, how can there be any hierarchy?

What is lacking is enough to make up for the excess. Insufficiency makes the loss worse, and excess makes it prosperous. Those who are deficient are difficult to support, and the root of the excess is cut off.

The remaining ones are greedy and delusional, destroying their own foundation, and the way of heaven is reincarnated, that's all.

Everything is a matter of fate, it has nothing to do with me, I just follow the trend."

When Zhitong saw Li Feichunliang, he spoke out to encourage him to sit on the fence.

Wherever the general trend is, just follow the trend, never go against the will, and never distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

Seemingly knowing that his idea might be rejected by true gentlemen, Zhitong added: "If the donor is confused, why not become a monk and cultivate your mind and nature with me? Lao me is willing to accept disciples as a teacher and realize the Tao together."

When you are no longer confused, how about you return to secular life and reopen the world?"

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I forgive you for obeying your order. As I eat Zhou Lu, I should be loyal to the Great Zhou. The Great Zhou is the Great Zhou of the world, not the Great Zhou of one family. After today, my duty of guarding Jinling has been completed. I will go to

Beyond the borders and fortresses, we will guard a peaceful and prosperous world!"

"Amitabha!"

Zhitong recited the Buddha's name, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and stopped talking to Li Fei.

He knew that people with dreams and egos were existences that even the Buddha could not influence or change.

Watching the battle on the field with full concentration, always ready to respond.

Li Xiao's knife is very cold and very fast!

Every sword strike is like moonlight. Wherever the intention moves, wherever the sword reaches, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the ground paved with marble can be cut into bottomless ravines!

But even so, there is still nothing we can do to Wu Yong!

It was as if the opponent had no bones and no force at all. No matter how fast the knife was or how incredible the angle was, he could narrowly avoid it!

"Boy, did you not eat in the morning? This level of strength is not enough!"

At the pinnacle of martial arts, the competition is both skill and knowledge. Although Li Xiao has profound skills and has traveled far and wide, he has had too few fights with masters of the same level. No matter how many battles were fought and how many people were killed,

It was completely useless when facing Wu Yong, whose strength was similar to his own, or even a few levels higher!

"You don't have to ridicule me. I have come from the bottom step by step, and my heart is as steel! Nothing can shake my fighting spirit!"

Li Xiao spoke unhurriedly. He was like a war weapon, precise, mechanical, and ruthless. He slashed at his planned route one after another, but was accurately avoided.

Wu glanced around with the corner of his eye and found that only Lang Qingqing rushed to help, and felt relieved.

If Li Fei and Lao Ballu Zhitong were to attack him at the same time, he might be in serious trouble.

The Li Xiao in front of him was strong in toughness and mental strength. Facing low-level experts, he was as invincible as a god of death, but he still lacked the strength to face himself.

"If Sword Demon, the founder of "Haoyue Sword Technique" knew that someone had turned it into "Yu Gong Sword Technique", he would be so angry that he would come out of the ground to clean up the house. Your court wouldn't be all bastards like you who don't know the difference between right and wrong.

Well, no wonder the false emperor can cover up the sky with one hand."

Whoosh!

A ray of sword slashed toward Wu Yong's neck. Wu Yong narrowly avoided it, and a piece of hair was cut off close to his scalp.

"The wolf is ruthless, entangle him and restrict his movements!"

"Ouch!"

The wolf roared ruthlessly, climbed on Wu Yong's leg, opened its mouth and bit!

"go away!"

Wu Yong was shocked. His legs were filled with Gang Qi due to his martial arts, but they were broken by this barbarian's bite!
To be continued...