reborn as a mountain

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In the next chapter, let’s see how the protagonist goes crazy, and Mount Tai suppresses all dissatisfaction.

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"call."

The breeze swirled past An Qijin's face, 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 and unreal.

Li Qinlong, the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of Divine and Demonic Body Refining, is almost invincible at the same stage. Only monks who practice stronger body training techniques than Li Qinlong can suppress him.

Obviously, Shen An, who was packing up Li Qinlong's relics, did not have that much strength! Then how did he kill Li Qinlong in just two or three seconds?!

Under An Qijin's astonished gaze, Shen An, with a face as usual, controlled the sand to form an arm, 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 a hole and buried him. In fact, he was using 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 squeeze out all the medicinal power.

"Qijin, let's go back to the clan." Shen An's voice was calm, containing confidence and confidence, giving An Qijin a feeling of peace of mind. It seemed that as long as Shen An was by his side, anything could be solved!

If you are facing an abyss, you can influence others. The same goes for the spiritual cultivation of one's mind and doing nothing. Shen An knew that An Qijin was very anxious now, so he used the power of his mind to comfort her.

Sure enough, after hearing this, An Qijin's breathing gradually became calmer, the spiritual stage became clear, and he was no longer as nervous as before.

"Um."

After nodding, An Qijin controlled the flying sword and embarked on the journey back to the sect again. As for Li Qinlong, who was her senior brother before, she completely forgot about her.

In the current crisis of Lingxu Sect, 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 with 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 with the Shanhe Sect." Shen An The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, "The Xie Yue Sect's attack on the Lingxu Sect was actually planned by the Shanhe Sect, and the reason is unknown. Liu Qingshan, Taoist Xie Yue, and the two mysterious foundation-building monks are just masters on the surface. , there are actually many more secretly! With this action, the Lingxu Sect will be destroyed!"

"As the number one 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 An felt a little relieved, "It seems that Master Yan Wenjing has more than one Even though he has little strength on the surface, he actually has a trump card! Because of my existence, Qi Jin was not caught! Things are far from as bad as imagined!"

Shen An still held extravagant hopes in his heart, hoping that Master Jinchanzi from the bottom of the Lingxu Mountain would come forward. With his strength as a great golden elixir monk, let alone several major foundation-building monks, even if the sect leader of the Shanhe Sect came in person, You have to stay away!

Shen An roughly knew the strength of the Golden Elixir monk from Yu Jian and Yin Gui, and the interactions these days allowed Shen An to guess the general strength of Jin Chanzi, who was definitely in the middle to late stage of the Golden Elixir!

It can be considered a top-notch existence in the entire Qin Kingdom!

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? If you are not just at the sixth level of body refining, how could you possibly 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 and spiritual drill technique. The spiritual attacks derived from the Fudo Divine Technique are like facing the abyss. I have perfect control of the Qiankun Throw. The Mountain and River Sect is a second-level low-grade magic weapon. Shen An said, "With all the explosions, he can be compared to the Qi Flow Dzogchen monk. Being able to kill Li Qinlong was purely a fluke. He underestimated me and focused all his attention on you, so I was able to kill him."

These are reasons, but they are not fatal factors.

To kill Li Qinlong, Shen An partly relied on the control of the mountain. Without the mountain to sense Li Qinlong's movements and restrain his actions, Shen An would not have been able to kill him!

After listening to Shen An's explanation, An Qijin nodded thoughtfully.

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Lingxu Sect.

As the dense and dark army of monks pressed into the area, all the disciples from the Lingxu Cave Heaven gathered together and rushed to the Lingxu Peak immediately. Under the auspices of Yan Wenjing, they launched the mountain protection formation.

"Buzz!——"

The entire Lingxu Peak trembled violently. The formations carved on the mountain and the spiritual stones buried in the ground emitted light and emitted spiritual energy, forming sharp swords of spiritual energy that buzzed!

Also buzzing at the same time were the swords of the Lingxu Sect disciples!

"Clang!——"

In the astonished eyes of many disciples, a flying sword rushed into the sky uncontrollably, and combined with the spiritual swords, it released streams of extremely sharp sword energy, which seemed to pierce the sky when gathered together!

Outside Lingxu Peak, Liu Qingshan, Taoist Xie Yue, and two great foundation-building monks stood in the sky, with countless Xie Yue Sect disciples holding swords in the sky behind them.

"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!" The Qi Refining Flow monk among the mysterious monks said in a disdainful tone.

"Just?"

Liu Qingshan and Taoist Xie Yue, masters of the foundation building of the God and Demon Body Refining Stream, all secretly smiled bitterly, "The third-level low-grade ones have the combat power of a great golden elixir monk!"

"Yan Wenjing, watch me break your formation!" The Qi-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 were explosions. Every time there was an explosion, the power of the Little Zhoutian Sword Formation was weakened and reduced!

Those explosion places were all places where spirit stones and formations were placed. They were done by undercover agents placed by the Shanhe Sect in the Lingxu Sect!

Yan Wenjing's expression was solemn, and he understood everything with his thoughts. Every time there was an explosion, a flying sword flashed through the crowd and took off the head of an undercover agent! This also caused panic among the disciples of the Lingxu Sect.

Once the panic boils over, it cannot be stopped.

Internal and external troubles!

The Lingxu Sect is in danger!

"Crash!"

The Little Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation was completely destroyed in a matter of seconds, and countless flying swords turned into iron and fell from the sky, landing on the ground.

"Destroy the Lingxu Sect!"

"Steal their spiritual veins!"

"Repay the life of my junior brother and sister! Let's settle the old and new grudges together today!"

After the mountain-protecting formation was broken, under the command of the four masters, 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 was one-sided.

But the battle between these disciples is not the key to victory or defeat! The key is whether Yan Wenjing is alive!

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

The four foundation-building masters tightly surrounded Yan Wenjing in the center, and the war was about to break out!

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"Boom!"

The three-thousand-foot-high Lingxu Peak rumbled and trembled! The mountain collapsed and rocks rolled down! One after another, small mountain-like stones fell from the sky, 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.

A total of 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 golden elixir masters!

"Boom Kaka!"

The seals of mountains and rivers 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 disciples of Xie Yue Sect.

"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 fell down under the simultaneous efforts of the nine people, the heaven and earth were cleared and solemn.

Everything finally settled.

From beginning to end, Jinchanzi never appeared!

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I don't know how long it took.

Shen An and An Qijin came 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.

Can't help but feel angry.

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 has gathered into rivers and flowed between the potholes.

There were unknown birds circling in the sky, making sad calls.

The entire Lingxu Peak had been refined by Shen An, and those rubbles were his body. He felt the coldness of each corpse, and his soul seemed to travel through time and space, witnessing the tragic scenes of their deaths, and the helpless looks on the familiar faces.

, making his eyes blurred!

Shen An hates! He hates those bastards from the Xie Yue Sect! But what he hates more is himself. He hates that he was not there at that time! If he had been there, controlling Lingxu Peak to help Master Yan Wenjing resist foreign enemies, it would never have happened!

"Ahhh!"

Shen An looked up to the sky and shouted, his hoarse and shrill voice echoing endlessly, and muddy tears streaming 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!

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