Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 110 Returning to Ziyun Palace

The River God pointed at the barrier again and said, "Who can break such a barrier? Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Very good!Qiu Shi let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the giant pit with a smile.

Grandfather is finally safe.

No matter whether the River God believed it or not, he believed that the Patriarch Master was fine.

With this enchantment, with his sudden improvement in cultivation, the patriarch must be safe.

Qiu Shi stared at the huge pit for a long time, then looked down at the palm.

He has been promoted again, is this why the Patriarch insisted on becoming a Taoist partner with him?

The River God turned and left, walking towards Fat San and the others with complicated emotions.

Hei Lin soared, he was jealous and envious.But Hei Lin's ascension will definitely not treat him badly, and after another 2000 years of practice, he will also ascend.

However, 2000 years... how long!

River God picked up Xiao Huang from the ground, unwound Fat San's barrier, and said with a smile, "Congratulations!"

Congratulations?There is a soaring strong man and a strong man in the transformation stage, Ziyun Temple can be regarded as a fairy gate in the future.

"Thank you, thank you..." Fat San wiped his face, and ran towards Qiu Shi with a smile.

Congratulations indeed.

Patriarch soaring, is this something that has never happened in Dakang since ancient times?

"Junior Brother..." Fat San hugged Qiu Shi in a circle, and laughed loudly: "It's finally over, the Patriarch is safe."

"Don't turn around..." Before Qiu Shi could finish speaking, Fat San spat all over Fat San's face with a "wow".

"Junior Brother..." Fat San quickly put Qiu Shi down, wiped his face, and asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell again?"

Qiushi clutched his stomach and nodded in pain.

It has been uncomfortable all the time, because I had to work hard before, I have been suppressing it all the time, but now I am relieved, and I can't help it.

"Rinse your mouth quickly." Fat San took out the water bag from the Qiankun bag, fed Qiushi to drink, and then took out some fruit and handed it to him: "Eat some more fruit."

The precept elder ran over with his arms raised high, first knelt down on his knees facing the huge pit, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and then laughed loudly: "Congratulations to the patriarch who has passed the tribulation and ascended, my Ziyun Palace has soared into the sky since then..."

"Junior brother, you are really powerful." Fat San held a bunch of fruits, and looked at Qiushi with bright eyes: "There are so many puppets, you can easily deal with them alone."

The God of the River walked over with Xiao Huang in his arms: "Don't you even look at Qiu Shi's current cultivation?"

"What cultivation?" Fat San looked at Qiu Shi in a daze.His cultivation base is too low to tell.

The God of the River reminded: "Qiu Shi is now a strong man in the early stage of transforming gods."

"God transformation stage?" Fat San and the elder commandment kneeling on the ground were taken aback, staring at Qiu Shi dumbfounded.

Wasn't it still in the Nascent Soul stage before?Why did Kung Fu become the stage of transforming gods after a while?

Qiushi smiled shyly.

It is indeed the stage of transforming gods, but the sudden improvement in cultivation base has nothing to do with him, it is all because of the patriarch.

Qiu Shi swallowed the fruit in his mouth, waited until his stomach was not so uncomfortable, quickly took Xiao Huang from the hand of the River God, stroked its head gently, and asked: "River God, show me, Xiao Huang will Will it be okay?"

The hair that was smooth and shiny before is now dull and dull, it looks very wrong!

The God of the River sighed softly: "Its cultivation base has been sealed, and it is gone for the time being."

Qiu Shi Fat Sanjie was startled: "The cultivation base is gone?"

The God of the River nodded: "This poison...sees the blood seal cultivation base."

Qiu Shi had a sore nose, and quickly asked, "Is there any way to save it?"

The God of the River nodded: "Naturally. When the Immortal Chief comes out of closed-door training, all problems will be solved."

That's good.Qiu Shi hugged Xiao Huang tightly to his chest.

If it wasn't for Xiao Huang, he would be the one whose cultivation base was sealed...

The God of the River sighed softly, and said again: "Don't be too optimistic. The Immortal Elder has been in seclusion for several years. Without cultivation, Xiao Huang still doesn't know if he can live to that time!"

Seeing that Qiushi's face suddenly turned pale, he quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, you can infuse it with true energy every day, and you can keep its life and youth."

Fat San was so anxious that his heart, liver and lungs had colic: "Can you finish the sentence at once?"

Did you scare the little junior brother?

Qiu Shi blinked his eyes, held back the tears in his eyes, and quickly poured his true energy into Xiao Huang.

After a while, I saw that the hair became shiny again.

The precept elder bowed down to the huge pit for a long time, but there was no movement, so he asked, "Fat San, why hasn't the Patriarch come out?"

Fat San hurriedly told him that the patriarch would be in seclusion for several years, and said: "Master, you don't need to rely on the patriarch for Ziyun Palace."

Closed for several years?Elder Discipline was immediately disappointed, he stood in a daze for a long time before getting up, looked at Qiu Shi, and said, "Master Patriarch can't go, so you have to go."

The strong ones in the transformation stage are enough to deal with those Xiaoxiao.

"Master..." Fat San was wiping the vomit on his body, when he heard this, he threw the cloth towel and said angrily, "Can't you let little brother rest?"

Seeing that the apprentice was so rude, the precept elder was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "From yesterday's day to this morning, one day has passed. If you don't go back, Ziyun Palace will be finished."

Qiu Shi looked up at the morning glow in the distance.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Fat San said: "You also know that it's been a day? The younger brother just vomited again after fighting for a day, aren't you tired?"

The elder discipline was so angry that his chest heaved violently, pointing at Fat San: "You, you, you...you unfilial disciple..."

"Okay, stop arguing." Qiu Shi took off his magic robe and returned it to Brother Fat San, then took out a set of robes from the Qiankun bag and put them on, waving his hands: "Go now."

The patriarch has an enchantment defense here, so it should be fine, he hurried to Ziyun Hall, and came back after dealing with the matter, lest the precept elders always think about it.

The precept elder was overjoyed immediately: "That's great..."

Since he was going to Ziyun Palace, Yujian was the fastest.Without Cheng Jiao, Qiu Shi could only use Brother Fat San's sword.

As soon as the incantation was uttered, the sword immediately became larger and wider, and rose into the air.

"Master." Fat San helped the elder of discipline to mount the sword, and went to see the river god again: "Are you going?"

The River God rolled his eyes.

What am I going to do about your Purple Cloud Palace?

But even though he showed disdain, he still stepped on the sword.

Qiushi is not here, and he can't practice swords, so let's go to Ziyun Palace to have a look!

He can fly with his real body, but since he has a ready-made sword, why waste his spiritual power?

Qiushi Yujian flew around the huge pit.

Patriarch, I will go to Ziyun Palace first, don't worry, I will be back right away.

It was the first time for Elder Discipline to fly with a sword, so he was naturally very surprised, and opened his eyes to look down.

No one in Ziyun Palace can fly with a sword!

How can he stand up to the speed of lightning even if he only practiced qi in a small area?

Just look at it, and feel dizzy.He quickly closed his eyes and hugged Fat San tightly, afraid of falling.

The God of the River disdained to see him so cowardly, snorted coldly, and turned his head to look forward.

At this time, the sun was just rising, and the sky in the distance was red, and the warm sunlight shone, although it was a little dazzling, but it was also warm, making people feel refreshed from head to toe.

Looking at the bare trees below, Qiushi was filled with emotion.

It is late autumn again.At this time last year, he was thrown into the Black Dragon Pool by Qin Wenmin, he was powerless to resist, but now...

Now that his vengeance has been avenged, his cultivation base has greatly increased, and he has a patriarch who is extremely kind to him, the past sufferings are not in vain.

It's not close from Black Dragon Pool to Purple Cloud Palace, if you walk, it may take you a month.But now Yujian was going straight again, and in less than two cups of tea, he reached the sky above Ziyun Palace.

Qiu Shi slowed down and looked down, and saw a group of monks in various robes surrounding the main entrance of Ziyun Temple, and they were constantly hitting the barrier with their weapons.

Seen from a high altitude, the enchantment is already in jeopardy.

Fat San was concerned about Ziyun Palace after all, seeing so many people besieging the master's gate, he was naturally furious, and gritted his teeth: "It's really deceiving!"

Then he said to Qiu Shi: "Junior Junior Brother, teach them a lesson and let them know that I, Ziyun Palace, are not so easy to bully."

Qiu Shi nodded and looked at the River God again.

The God of the River understood, and with a stroke of true energy, he angrily scolded his subordinates: "Bold, how dare you come to my Purple Cloud Palace to be presumptuous!"

Qiu Shi's practice time is too short, his promotion is too fast, his temperament has not kept up with the speed of cultivation, and he can't say such tough and domineering words as the ancestor of the river god.

Sure enough, as soon as He Shenshen's voice fell, it exploded on the barrier like a thunderbolt, shocking the people below.

"Who... who... dare to speak such wild words..." a purple-robed monk raised his head and shouted.

The sword fell slowly, and Qiu Shi looked at the people in front of the mountain gate. There were at least 50 Ulala, with different colors and shapes in Taoist robes. Looking at their faces, most of them didn't look like people with great health. Their cultivation base...only one There are three monks in the early Yuanying stage, three monks in the Jindan stage, and the rest are all foundation-building monks.

And those Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators had blade-like faces, very similar to those of the Third Prince's Northern Kingdom cultivators.

"The God of the River." Qiu Shi said in a low voice, "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, and why should the First Prince send Yuanying monks to Ziyun Palace?"

He didn't think much about it because he was worried about the patriarch before, but looking at it now, he felt that it was very unreasonable.

The God of the River sneered and said, "I'm afraid they want to lure you to Ziyun Palace so that they can besiege the Immortal Elder. In the eyes of the First Prince, both you and the Immortal Elder are members of the Seventh Prince. You won't win against the Seventh Prince."

This should be.Qiu Shi nodded.

Since it was the Patriarch's idea, he would naturally not soften his heart, and would definitely not spare these people.

He glanced at the river god again.

The God of the River understood, and scolded in a cold voice: "You wait for Xiao Xiao, how dare you besiege my Ziyun Palace? You want to die!"

None of them showed their cultivation, and those people were probably used to being arrogant. A black-faced Daoist raised his head and laughed loudly: "The tone is not small! Since you are from the Purple Cloud Palace, if you know your senses, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy. This seat can still wait for you to die..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Shi let go of his coercion, and immediately, all the people below were forced to kneel on the ground, clutching their chests and howling.

Seeing this, the Ziyun Palace disciples who were hiding far away on the mountainside quickly ran down the mountain and shouted at the people on the sword: "Elder Discipline, you are back? You are finally back..."