The Protective Dharma of the Heretic

Author: Dragon Slaughter

The Protective Dharma of the Heretic

For a moment, Qi Jingzhi was speechless.

He naturally knew that the girl in green clothes must have been extremely extraordinary, but he did not expect that she could handle the birthday gift given by Qing Hong Gong at will. Even though this birthday gift was regarded as a rare treasure by many people and demons, he would risk his life to fight for it.

Seeing that his expression was strange, the girl in green shirt thought for a moment, and she felt a little angry in her eyes and explained: "This is not my willful act. I greeted the people from Pengzeshui Mansion in advance and gave enough compensation afterwards."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. It was not because of the girl's intelligence and cleverness, but because his previous guess about her identity seemed to be completely wrong.

The girl in green clothes looked at the paper armor again: "If you were planning to seize the jade pillow of Qinghong Gong and it was just for the dream grass, then you would be disappointed. Well, you could have checked the jade pillow so carefully. It must have been planned for a long time, or... the stolen jade pillow was the work of you and the people behind you?"

However, the Paper Armored Man was just silent about her words, and I don’t know whether he didn’t believe that the jade pillow was destroyed and there was no dream grass inside, or that the girl was told that it was the cause but he was unwilling to admit it.

"What a mess!"

The man in paper armor was silent, but Qing Yuanzi, who was standing on the other end, spoke impatiently: "This person is the disciple of Po Zi Nie, and he must not know much, let's not care about him! As for you..."

"Hmph! One of you is the messenger of the God of Daishan, the other is the messenger of the God of Pengze, oh... and the other is the spiritual soul that can eat human essence and blood, and steal people's bodies. They are all small characters who are completely inseparable from each other. Why are they going to damage the towns in Chaozhou City?"

Qing Yuanzi said while taking a step forward, and said in a stern tone: "You can't quickly confess the person behind the scenes? I am not a tyrannical person, so I will give you a happy time!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi knew that Qing Yuanzi was like Qing Python Shengqing. He mistakenly thought that his spirit had harmed the Taoist disciples. In anger, he stopped attending the birthday party and came to chase him for his bad luck.

When he was in the mountain guest room, Eagle Owl mentioned the bull's nose of Qingxuan Taiyi Sect, and his words were a bit gloating. Unexpectedly, it really guessed it.

When the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace of the Qingxuan Taiyi Sect followed and saw Shan Gulang digging for things, he and the girl in green shirt were watching the scene. It was really hard to misunderstand it.

At this time, looking at the other two people who were questioned and threatened by Qing Yuanzi, the short and fat man ignored the words of the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace, squatted in the distance, and continued to stretch out his hand to touch the stone turtle that was retracted into the shell.

The girl in green chuckled and asked indifferently: "Does Qingxuan Taiyi Sect really want to be enemies with Peng Ze and Daishan? This place is Chaozhou City, and today is the birthday of the Dragon Mother. Even Dajiang Shaojun came to celebrate his birthday in person. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him inside and outside! The Lord of the Palace is really sure to kill all the three of us and others here silently?"

Qing Yuanzi's face changed when he heard this. He glanced at the girl deeply, and suddenly laughed: "The little girl is so verbally good! Even the young master from Daishan was unable to take down the Dajiang Jun. He has extraordinary ability. Even if I can kill it, if it spreads it, wouldn't it be a waste of offense?"

"As for you, little girl, your lord, Mr. Qinghong is the confidant of that young master, who doesn't know about it? As long as you watch the wall and don't stop me from treating this spirit, what's the point of giving you a life?"

Qi Jingzhi was naturally not idle when the girl in green shirt talked to Qing Yuanzi. While concentrating on her mind, she quietly looked at the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace with the help of the spiritual mask.

"This man has taken action just a few times. Although his aura is extremely fierce, he has never activated any spiritual energy. It can be seen that he is just a casual use. He can beat the paper armored man so easily that he has no power to fight back. The paper armored man is a person who can use the suspected black evil spirit. In fact, he should have cultivated to the stage of the induction realm. He should be about the same as me... If this master of the Tuanxiang Palace really wants to attack me, how should I deal with it?"

Not long ago, Qi Jingzhi was not very careful to restrain his words and deeds, and his mind was revealed for a moment. Qian Xiaoren saw a little through the spiritual soul mask. Therefore, when he looked at Qing Yuanzi this time, he was extra careful and did not dare to be too unscrupulous. Who would have thought that the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace was too keen to realize it?

He suddenly moved his eyes from the girl in green clothes, opened a bloody lion's mouth, and said with a grim laugh: "You little spirit is really arrogant. After killing and robbing people, you still don't know how to restrain yourself. It's okay to come to the banquet with a big swagger. Now you are at the end of your journey, and you still dare to peek under my nose and provoke. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

When talking about the words "killing and robbing", Qing Yuanzi's eyes turned and he looked straight at the red gold sword on Qi Jingzhi's waist, with bright lights in his eyes.

"Killing and robbing?"

Qi Jingzhi heard and saw it, and knew that today's affairs would never be good. The other party's hatred of evil may be pretended, but his covetousness of the Red Golden Sword is real and true.

His tone immediately subsided: "I can't afford such a big crime! Even if the palace master is a famous scholar with profound cultivation, he shouldn't be punished at will without verification!"

"Well? You, a demon, take over my Taoist disciple first, and steal the treasures from my Taoist sect behind. How can you not kill or rob? Your appearance now is a proof of your body. This pair of tricks is very bright. You can see it from a distance and know what else to verify?"

Speaking of this, Qing Yuanzi no longer covered up. He reached out and pointed straight at Qi Jingzhi's waist, sneered: "You are just a pickled thing with incomplete soul and spirituality. Why can you be recognized by this treasure? This red gold sword must be owned by the Taoist disciples you took over. There is no doubt that it is my Taoist object. I should get it back!"

After the words came, Qingyuanzi suddenly took a big step forward and punched the paper armored man in front of him.

The paper-armored man seemed to have expected it and rushed forward without hesitation. His whole body was like a burning black flame, surging towards the girl in green clothes.

"So brave!"

Seeing this, Qing Yuanzi's lion's eyes was full of fierceness. He immediately shouted loudly, turned his fist into claws, and five fingers were used to grab the back of the paper-armored man: "Things that bully the weak and fear the strong will be killed by Master Dao!"

The surging black flames were immediately set in the sky, but they rolled back in an instant, gathering towards the palm of the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace.

The paper armored man immediately struggled hard, but unfortunately he was not as strong as others, so he was useless. Even the roar filled with fear and reluctance in his mouth was suppressed by Qingyuanzi's violent shouting.

"Thousands of filthy evil will not exist; thousands of demon kings will protect their lives and bodies! The evil will not be awakened!"

I saw nine-colored glows appearing around the body of the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace, among which the golden light is the most prosperous, and the shape of a golden lion is hidden. The most magical thing is that the golden lion wearing nine colors actually has three heads.

Qing Yuanzi grabbed the neck of the paper armored man, and the originally surging black flames were pounced by three golden lions, and immediately stopped and retracted into the ink armor.

Qing Yuanzi's body was far taller than the paper armored man, and he actually lifted the paper armored man in the air. At the same time, he stepped on the bucket and chanted loudly: "The talisman and the communist, the light shines on the nine springs. The three souls are facing God, and the seven souls listen to the spiritual chapter. The three paths are separated from the long night, and the five sufferings are relieved. The sea of ​​evil is all gone. Hearing the Dharma to the human and heaven!"

During this process, the paper armored man struggled and roared endlessly at first, but soon turned to wail and begged. Then his head tilted, his hands and feet drooped, and he was silent as if he was dead.

In the end, the ink armor on his body and his thin body began to collapse violently inward, and soon he was only three feet tall, with a figure as big as a boy.

What's even more terrifying is that this young boy with no age was covered with black hair, but white hair was growing on his ears, mouth, nose, chest and abdomen. He looked extremely strange, but Qi Jingzhi felt familiar.

Qing Yuanzi stopped, loosened his five fingers and let go of its neck.

The strange-looking boy in the paper armor did not fall, but instead floated in the air, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was black air between his mouth and nose, drilling in and out like a living thing.

"With two envoys from Peng Ze and Dai Shan here, I can't bully the young. It just so happens that this disciple of Mrs. Nie is like you, and he bumps into my hands without knowing how to do it..."

Qing Yuanzi paused and smiled fiercely at Qi Jingzhi: "I will take his life, restrain his soul, and then use this sect's secret method to comfort his thoughts, relieve his hunger and thirst, and refine his form and spirit, so that his form is perfect and pure, and turn it into a spirit of the guardian of the heretics!"

"Now it is not invincible among the monks at Fo Xia's step, but it is enough to treat your little spirit! If you die in its hands later, you should be convinced. I believe the two messengers have nothing to say!"
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