Chapter 227: Soul Scattered, Fighting to Win (Seeking Full Order)
Just when Sang Yuwan stepped into the arena and was about to stop the fight, Li Qing suddenly moved.

I saw the green wood essence flowing around his body, his eyes were clear, and he was not threatened by the "Soul Dispersion Curse" at all.

He raised his hand and swung out a force of wind and fire. The gentle wind carried the Nirvana fire and headed straight for Ancestor Zheng.

Patriarch Zheng was shocked and quickly chanted the "Falling Spell", and a second spell power descended on Li Qing's spiritual platform.

But Li Qingli ignored him, and the fire directly burned the scarecrow to ashes.

Patriarch Zheng had never expected that the two spells he had placed high hopes on would fail to work, and he was caught off guard and could only resist with gray fog and black clouds.

The Nirvana Fire after Li Qing's transformation was much stronger than the previous spiritual fire. In the blink of an eye, it burned away the gray fog and forced back the black clouds.

Old Master Zheng's face suddenly turned pale because his spell was broken and the black cloud was damaged.

As the dark clouds retreated, the wronged souls that surged out were like trees without roots, and they gradually became sparse.

Li Qing seized the opportunity, blessed the elf Nuo mask, and did his best to "liberate the souls of the wronged."

The white lotus in the pond shone brightly, illuminating the wronged souls trapped in it, and soon everything turned white.

"Ding-ling-ling..." There seemed to be the sound of rings and bracelets.

"Woo woo woo..." The sound of the conch shell was playing again.

The wronged souls that were saved by the white lotus all bowed to Li Qing, then turned into white spots of light in the sky and fell into the lotus pond.

The lotus pond was completed and then dissipated, transforming into a pair of white lotuses that floated lightly in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing didn't bother to collect it. While ancestor Zheng was injured, the Three Treasures Wonderful Tree suddenly appeared.

A sense of destruction and sinking, combined with the magnetic force of the earth, submerged the other party.

Ancestor Zheng lost the initiative and had to use the gray fog to resist first, and then took out a few spiritual weapons to support him. He was a little embarrassed for a while.

Li Qingze took all his strength, raised his hand and pointed, and a shadow of a mysterious yellow seal flew out, landed on the top of Zheng Laozu's head, and then smashed down fiercely.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!" A great foundation-building cultivator who was traveling with Old Ancestor Zheng stepped into the arena and raised his hand to send out a beam of mysterious light. "Fellow Daoist Zheng lost this match."

Patriarch Zheng looked at the Xuanhuang Seal that was falling on him with a mixture of shock and anger. He clenched his left hand as if he wanted to use some kind of backup plan.

However, at the same moment when the great foundation-building monk shouted, Li Qing dissipated his Xuanhuang Seal magical power and bowed slightly to Ancestor Zheng.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

A trace of struggle flashed in Zheng Laozu's eyes, and he finally loosened his clenched hands. His face looked a little ugly, and he bowed and said, "I lost this battle!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other monks who were watching exclaimed in surprise.

"It is said that this Li family ancestor has been building his foundation for less than ten years? He was able to defeat a senior who was in the late stage of foundation building?"

"It is said that he has a body of middle-grade spiritual roots. After failing to establish his foundation, he succeeded in establishing his foundation a second time. He must have good fortune."

"After today's battle, the Qinghe Valley Li family has become famous. This old ancestor Li has an endless number of tricks."

……

Everyone was talking about it, but Li Qing didn't take it to heart.

He glanced at the hand that Zheng Laozu had clenched and released, and his mind relaxed: "It was originally a dispute of wills, there is no need to mention it again!"

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Members of the Li and Zheng families gathered together, surrounding Li Qing and Old Ancestor Zheng.

The younger generations of the Zheng family were all dejected, while the younger generations of the Li family felt quite proud.

Li Qing smiled and tapped Li Wei on the forehead: "In this battle, it was because Brother Zheng was kind-hearted that he hesitated for a moment between two rounds of spells."

Elder Zheng was also convinced: "If Daoist Fellow Li had not stopped in time, I would have been seriously injured." He paused, and then said: "I have seen Daoist Fellow's secret technique, which is quite effective in saving the souls of the dead. When you have time one day, please ask me, Muhunyuan, to help you."

Li Qing smiled and nodded: "If I have time, I will come to bother you."

Patriarch Zheng pondered for a moment, took out a jade slip and handed it to Li Qing: "I am sorry for offending you at the Qinghe Valley banquet last time. This is my Zheng family's apology."

"As for the Zhang and Chen families, my Zheng family will never contact them again. If they continue to do so, it has nothing to do with me."

Li Qing was not polite and took the jade slip: "Let's forget about this matter. If you have time, you can come to Qinghe Valley. I will make a room for you."

Patriarch Zheng smiled, and accompanied by his clansmen and two fellow Taoists, he flew eastwards to Muhunyuan.

Seeing the Zheng family leaving, Sang Yuwan looked at Li Qing and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Li is so extraordinary that even the Soul Dispersion Curse and the Desolation Curse created by the ancient witch can't do anything to him."

"Fortunately, I didn't admit defeat on your behalf. In today's battle, if you defeat the senior in building your foundation, I'm afraid you will become famous in the Great Zhou."

Li Qing shook his head and laughed: "How can it be so exaggerated? It's not like a battle between Jindan real people. What's more, I see that Fellow Daoist Zheng has other tricks that he hasn't used yet."

"If it really comes down to a fight of life and death, I probably won't win."

The reason why Li Qing stopped at the last attack just now was that he sensed the threat coming from Ancestor Zheng.

If he had realized that if he really fought to the end, he would definitely not be able to withstand the back-up plan of Ancestor Zheng.

Of course, it was no problem to escape to the spirit world through the "Gate of Heaven", but this would expose his biggest secret.

It’s better to quit while you’re ahead!

At this point, the foundation-building battle between the Zheng family of Muhunyuan and the Li family of Qinghe Valley came to an end.

Li Fang and Li Yun returned to Qinghe Valley with a group of younger generations.

Li Qingze, Sang Yuwan and Niu Xinjing changed course and headed for the secret cave left behind by the ancient Narcissus.

The three of them traveled westward and came to a valley at the source of the Cangjiang River.

Cangjiang River is the largest river in the southern part of Qinghe Continent, with four sources.

The place where Sang Yuwan and his companion led Li Qing was the only ordinary stream among them.

There are no spiritual veins here, nor any spiritual springs. It is formed by the melting of ice and snow from a dozen snow-capped mountains not far away.

The trickles of water converge into one place, growing stronger and stronger, and rushing towards the vast ocean in the east.

"The cave of the ancient narcissus is actually here?" Li Qing was very surprised.

Sang Yuwan nodded slightly, found a secluded cave, and asked Li Qing and Niu Xinjing to meditate and rest.

"There are still two days and nights before the secret realm opens. Fellow Daoist Li might as well take a break. After all, fighting is exhausting..."

Li Qing nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and began to sense the changes in his spiritual platform.

Ancestor Zheng's "Soul-Dispersing Spell" is worthy of being an ancient secret spell of witchcraft. It directly broke through the protection of the "Treetop Palace", which was something Li Qing had never expected.

When cursed, Li Qing had only two ways to deal with it.

Or, activate the "Gate of Heaven" to go to the Elf World to avoid the war. But this option must not be chosen unless it is absolutely necessary.

Either use the elf Nuo mask, or directly sacrifice a spirit insect or a spirit cow.

The former can interrupt Master Zheng's spellcasting, and the latter can counter spells with curses, and its power is no less than that of the Soul-Dispersing Curse.

But Li Qing couldn't bear to do so.

Fortunately, the essence of the rosy clouds gathered in the spiritual platform was unexpectedly able to restrain the two curses, so there was no need to worry.

(End of this chapter)

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