Please like, please share, recommend, and collect. In the next chapter, let¡¯s see how the protagonist goes crazy, and Mount Tai suppresses all dissatisfaction. ¡ ¡°Huh.¡± The breeze swirled past An Qijin, and a lock of hair rested on her nose. The real touch made her gradually open her mouth in shock. The scene before her eyes made her feel unreal. Li Qinlong, the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of Divine Demon Body Refining, is almost invincible at the same stage. Only monks who practice stronger physical training techniques than Li Qinlong can suppress him. ¡°Obviously, Shen An, who is packing up Li Qinlong¡¯s relics, does not have that much strength! So how did he kill Li Qinlong in just two or three seconds? ! Under An Qijin¡¯s surprised gaze, Shen An, with a normal expression, controlled the sand to form his arms, and searched Li Qinlong¡¯s clothes inside and out. He put all the relics into the Qiankun bag and sorted them out when he had time. After the search, Shen An kicked Li Qinlong, who was staring blankly, into the hole and buried him. In fact, he took advantage of his body to block An Qijin's sight and put him into a small space. Li Qinlong has a high level of cultivation and has eaten a lot of treasures from heaven and earth. Most of the medicinal properties are dispersed in the tendons and bone marrow. Shen An, who is in the shape of a mountain, can completely drain all the medicinal power. "Qijin, let's go, let's go back to the sect." Shen An's voice was calm, containing confidence and confidence, giving An Qijin a feeling of peace of mind. It seems that as long as Shen An is by his side, everything can be solved! If you are facing the abyss, you can influence others. The same is true for spiritual cultivation when you control your mind in one place and do nothing. Shen An knew that An Qijin was very anxious now, so he used the power of his heart to comfort her. As expected, after hearing this, An Qijin's breathing gradually became calmer, the spiritual platform became clear, and he was no longer as nervous as before. "Yes." After nodding, An Qijin controlled the flying sword and embarked on the journey back to the sect again. As for Li Qinlong, who was his senior brother before, she completely forgot about him. With the current Lingxu Sect crisis, Li Qinlong¡¯s behavior is an unforgivable crime no matter what the cause is, and he deserves to die! While running, Shen An's spiritual sense penetrated into Li Qinlong's Qiankun bag, looking for something useful. "Shanhe Sect token, Shanhe Sect practice skills, roster," Shen An took out items one by one, and his heart gradually sank. After a while, Shen An learned something through Li Qinlong's relics. "It turns out that Li Qinlong had already secretly taken refuge in the Shanhe Sect and became their lackey and an undercover agent of the Lingxu Sect. In addition to him, there are many undercover agents in the Lingxu Sect who have all taken refuge in the Shanhe Sect." Shen An thought more and more. The more alarmed he said, "The Xieyue Sect's attack on the Lingxu Sect was actually planned by the Shanhe Sect, and the reason is unknown. Liu Qingshan, Xieyue Taoist, and the two mysterious foundation-building monks are just masters on the surface, secretly In fact, there are many more! In this operation, the Lingxu Sect will be destroyed!" "As the top undercover agent of the Lingxu Sect, Li Qinlong's goal is to capture An Qijin to prevent Yan Wenjing from jumping over the wall." After finishing this, Shen said. An Xin felt a little relieved, "It seems that Master Yan Wenjing not only has the strength on the surface, but also has a trump card! Because of my existence, Qi Jin was not caught! Things are far from as bad as imagined!" Shen An An was still holding on to the extravagant hope that Master Jinchanzi at the bottom of the Lingxu Mountain would come forward. With the strength of his Golden Core cultivator, let alone several major foundation-building cultivators, even if the master of the Shanhe Sect came in person, he would have to stay away! Shen An roughly knows the strength of the Golden Elixir monk from Yu Jian and Yin Gui, and getting along with him these days also allows Shen An to guess the general strength of Jin Chanzi, who is definitely in the middle to late stage of the Golden Elixir! Even in the entire Qin State, it can be considered a top-notch existence! In heaven and earth, Shen An and An Qijin each have their own concerns. In the end, An Qijin still couldn't hold it back, and asked through spiritual consciousness, "Xiao An, what happened to you just now? You are not just at the sixth level of body refining, how could you kill Master Li, Li Qinlong ? " "My spiritual consciousness is at the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. I have practiced the first-level high-grade spiritual consciousness secret method. The spiritual attacks derived from the Fudou Divine Method are like facing the abyss. I have perfect control of the Qiankun Throw. The Shanhe Sect is the second-level low-grade one. Magic weapon." Shen An said, "With all the explosions, it can be compared to the Qi Flow Dzogchen cultivator. It was just a fluke that he was able to kill Li Qinlong. He underestimated me and focused all his attention on you, so I was able to kill him. ¡± These are the reasons, but they are not fatal factors. To kill Li Qinlong, Shen An partly relied on the control of the mountain. If the mountain hadn't sensed Li Qinlong's movements and restrained his actions, Shen An wouldn't have been able to kill him! After listening to Shen An's explanation, An Qijin nodded thoughtfully. ? ???Lingxu Sect. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As a dense and dark army of monks pressed down on the territory, all disciples from the entire Lingxu Cave Heaven gathered together and rushed to Lingxu Peak as soon as possible. Under the auspices of Yan Wenjing, the mountain protection formation was launched. "Buzz!¡ª¡ª" The entire Lingxu Peak trembled violently, the formations carved on the mountain, the spiritual stones buried in the ground emitted light, and spurted out spiritual energy, forming a sharp sword of spiritual energy, buzzing ring! At the same time, the swords of the Lingxu Sect disciples also buzzed! "Clang!¡ª¡ª" In the astonished eyes of many disciples, flying swords rushed into the sky uncontrollably. Combined with those spiritual swords, they released streams of extremely sharp sword energy. When gathered together, it seemed To pierce the sky! Outside Lingxu Peak, Liu Qingshan, Taoist Xie Yue, and two great foundation-building monks stood in the sky. Behind them were countless Xie Yue Sect disciples wielding swords in the sky. "Small Zhoutian Sword Formation, 3,650 flying swords gathered together, using offense as defense! It is a third-level, top-notch formation! What a pity! What a pity! Because the caster is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the flying swords are all rubbish. The power is only at the lower level of the third level!" said the Qi Lian flow monk among the mysterious monks in a disdainful tone. "That's it?" Liu Qingshan and Taoist Xieyue, masters of the God-Demon Body Refining Stream, all laughed bitterly to themselves, "Three-level low-grade ones have the combat power of a great golden elixir monk!" "Yan Wenjing, look at me. Throw away your formation!" The Qi-refining flow foundation-building master sneered, took out a flute from his arms, and blew it. The sound of the flute is like water, slowly rippling in all directions. Boom! boom! boom! On Lingxu Peak, there was an explosion. Every time there was an explosion, the power of the Little Zhoutian Sword Formation was weakened and reduced! Those explosion places are all places where spirit stones and formation patterns are placed. It was done by an undercover agent placed by the Shanhe Sect in the Lingxu Sect! Yan Wenjing¡¯s expression was solemn, and he understood everything clearly with every thought. Every time there was an explosion, a flying sword flashed through the crowd and took off the head of an undercover agent! This also triggered an aura of panic among the Lingxu Sect disciples. Once the panic boils over, it cannot be stopped. Internal and external troubles! The Lingxu Sect is in danger! "Crash!" Xiao Zhou's Heavenly Sword Formation was completely destroyed in a matter of seconds. Countless flying swords turned into iron and fell from the sky, landing on the ground. "Destroy the Lingxu Sect!" "Snatch their spiritual veins!" "Give back the lives of my junior brothers and sisters! Let's settle old and new grudges together today!" After the mountain-protecting formation was broken, under the command of the four masters, all All the disciples of the Xie Yue Sect rushed forward and started a desperate fight with the disciples of the Lingxu Sect. Because of the difference in morale, the battle can be described as one-sided. But the battle between these disciples is not the key to victory or defeat! The key is whether Yan Wenjing is alive! Whoops! call out! call out! call out! The four foundation-building masters tightly surrounded Yan Wenjing in the center, and the war was about to break out! ¡ ¡°Rumble!¡± The three-thousand-foot-high Lingxu Peak rumbled and trembled! The mountain collapsed and rocks rolled down! Stones like hills fell from the sky one after another, smashing the disciples of Lingxu Sect and Xie Yue Sect into minced meat! The disciples of the two sects were screaming, wailing, struggling to support themselves, and fighting! In the sky. Fully ten figures were fighting fiercely, one of them was Yan Wenjing, and the other nine were all foundation-building monks. They were all strong. I don¡¯t know how Yan Wenjing relied on to withstand their attack! During a joint attack by nine people to reveal their trump cards, Yan Wenjing suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth without a trace. The nine people looked at each other in shock. Finally, as if they had received some order, they all provided spiritual power to a huge party. Thick mountain and river imprints. Judging from the aura, the mountain and river seal is definitely a third-level magic weapon, an elixir that can only be refined and used by the golden elixir master monk! "Boom Kaka!" The mountain and river seals suppressed them with the power of heaven and earth. Lingxu Peak was crumbling, and the three-thousand-foot peak fell apart. Countless disciples screamed and died, including many Xie Yue Sect disciples. "Sect Master, save me!" "No! I don't want to die!" "Why! Why is this!" "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" As the mountain and river seals were smashed down by the nine people. , the heaven and earth become pure and solemn. Everything has finally settled. From beginning to end, Jinchanzi never appeared! ¡ I do not know how long it has been. Shen An and An Qijin arrived outside the ruins of Lingxu Hall. The latter's eyes were red, tears kept pouring out, dripping down his cheeks to the ground, crying silently, looking for helplessly on the mountain peak. Shen An stood there dumbly, his eyes were also red, and while his nose was twitching, the smell of blood penetrated, stimulating his body and mind. The scene reflected in his pupils made his heart seem to be tightly grasped, making him unable to breathe. Looking around, Lingxu Peak, which once towered into the clouds, has become a ruins of mountains and rocks. There are broken limbs, broken swords, ruins and broken walls everywhere. Blood gathers into rivers and flows between the potholes. There are unknown birds circling in the sky, making sad calls. The entire Lingxu Peak has been refined by Shen An, and those rubbles are his body. He felt the coldness of each corpse, and his soul seemed to travel through time and space, witnessing the tragedy of their death. The helpless look of the familiar faces made his eyes blurry! Shen Anhate! Hate those bastards from the Evil Moon Sect! But what he hated more was himself, hating that he was not there at that time! If he had been present, controlling Lingxu Peak to help Master Yan Wenjing resist foreign enemies would never have happened! "Ahhh!" Shen An shouted to the sky, his hoarse and shrill voice echoed endlessly, and muddy tears fell from his eyes. Suddenly! Shen An stopped shouting and crying and looked at the three figures shrouded in black robes. Their majestic auras declared their identities and strength! Liu Qingshan! Taoist Xie Yue! Master of divine and demon body refining and foundation building! ¡