A bright light flashed, and the illusion of a phoenix bird appeared in the air.

Among ordinary magic weapons, the shape of a phoenix bird is often used to strengthen the fire qi. As the temperature of the flames is different, the color of the phoenix bird is different. Generally speaking, it is already a very amazing person to be able to attract green phoenixes, and this magic weapon actually attracts silver-white phoenix birds, and even the air becomes blurred.

Qian Yiqun bit the fruit and was quite amazed: This magic weapon is worth owning!

Before this thought could pass, a wave of anxiety had already rolled over. Looking at the square in front of the hall, many sorcerers had avoided being implicated, and accidentally highlighted the person holding the phoenix bird magic weapon.

Ku Chen was also quite surprised. He didn't expect that such a powerful magic weapon would be left in the world. Just like the word "Staff", such magic weapon must be taken back to Buddhism and suppressed under the tower to avoid anyone being harmed by it.

However, the most urgent task is to avoid this phoenix bird.

Ku Chen opened his arms and jumped back, like a big bird. The Buddhist beads in his hand were turned, and he spoke the truth, and a light shield suddenly stood up in front of him.

The phoenix bird refused to give in and rushed straight towards the light shield.

The white flames were divided to both sides by the light shield, and the forbidden palace guards who were surrounded from behind were immediately painful. Those who stood close were instantly roasted into charcoal, and those who stood farther were also burned with their eyebrows and beards.

Ku Chen's current situation is extremely difficult, and he has to maintain his light shield in front of him with all his strength.

The phoenix showed no sign of dissipation, and it roared its neck, flapped its wings hard, and set off a wave of heat.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of strings rose one after another. After retreating, the guards of the Forbidden Palace quickly arranged a half-month formation and shot arrows behind Ku Chen.

The power of Ku Chen is not good enough, so he has no way to take care of the iron arrows behind him, so he can only make a choice in his heart. He said in his heart: This phoenix bird is just a powerful fire. I have the open fire of Ksitigarbha in it, and it will not be burned to death for a while. Instead, the iron arrows are annoying.

After all, the saint is flesh and blood. Being shot by so many iron arrows is also a matter of death without life. Ku Chen stopped thinking about it, and he slapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Moo!"

The light shield became much thinner in an instant, and most of the protective back was separated. There was only a jingle sound, and the iron arrows fell to the ground without hurting the slightest part of Ku Chen.

But in this moment, Bai Feng's sharp fire beak had pecked Ku Chen's chest.

A layer of red flame exploded from Ku Chen's body, and his whole body flew back like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground.

Qian Yiqun saw his weakness and was full of anticipation that Bai Feng would catch up with him and hold the bald donkey to death. However, Bai Feng suddenly flapped his wings in the air and turned into a ball of bright light. He immediately exploded with a bang, and there were only a few light dust in the air that proved that it had been here.

When Ku Chen saw that he had left the earth, he burst out the truth and stood up again.

The guards around retreated one after another, fearing that they would be subjected to the evil magic of this demon monk.

Ku Chen took a breath and said in his heart: I really don’t know what evil spirits I bumped into today, but these people even killed people without saying a word. The Yuandao Jurchens also know the best, but it seems that I took it for granted! No matter how many, it’s better to leave first today.

He was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure, and his heart suddenly became angry and his ignorance was in full swing.

That figure was the kind-hearted Qian Yiqun.

When Qian Yiqun saw the fire phoenix dissipate, he refused to let this treasure go. He came out from the back of the palace and naturally stood behind these wizards, shamans, and lamas. Although those people were quite surprised when they saw the Taoist priests, there were already Han people in the Jin court, so what was the point of an extra traitor Taoist priest?

Qian Yiqun touched one by one and finally found a young shaman. The shaman was holding a white jade phoenix statue in his hand, which was lifelike and vivid. The jade carving still had a strong fire qi, and the ruby ​​that was the eyes shone brightly.

The shaman obviously didn't expect that the treasure he had assigned was as powerful as this. When he saw Bai Feng disappear, he was at a loss when he held the phoenix bird.

"How did you do it just now?" Qian Yiqun stepped forward and asked.

"Touch." The shaman was not good at Chinese, so he spit out two words.

"Show me." Qian Yiqun grabbed the phoenix jade carving and held it in his hand. He felt warm and did not feel any special response.

The shaman was caught off guard by Qian Yiqun snatching the treasure. He was very dissatisfied and was about to take it back when a thunder broke out in his ears:

"The thief says! Come on your life!"

When Ku Chen saw Qian Yiqun, he was so angry that he could not suppress his anger. He saw him snatching the treasure from his hands, but he thought that it was Qian Yi** who had originally conspired to plot against him for a little shaman. He couldn't help but become even more angry.

Qian Yiqun quickly put the jade carving into the golden scale basket and said to himself: One of my arms is still numb and unconscious. At this moment, there is only a dead end to fight with him. It is better to take a step first.

He was about to leave when suddenly a clear and clear song came from the air and sang:

"The sword counts on the moon bright and the sky bright,

The energy penetrates the sky and moves with wind.

Since we have the sun and the moon,

Dare to teach gods and demons to avoid purple green." (Note 1)

A middle-aged Taoist man wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and white face and long beard flew to the forbidden city with his feet on the sword light. After reciting the registration poem, he looked down from a high place and looked down at the sentient beings below. Not to mention the other person, flying with his sword alone was enough to make everyone frightened and regarded as a god.

"I am called Qingfeng. I was originally a casual cultivator from Shanren. Now Japan is righteous and I will help the kind-hearted people with a helping force!" Qingfeng raised his voice, "If anyone dares to do something wrong, I can't bear to kill you. The thunder sword in my hand is very patient!"

Bumubutai sat in the hall, listening to the sound of a bell outside, and then listening to the descriptions agreed by his left and right, whispering to Zhezhe: "Aunt, look, this kind man is indeed a helper. Even the gods come to help him."

Zhezhe nodded repeatedly, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited the holy name of Amitabha in his mouth.

Qian Yiqun immediately jumped up, and the ghost step was matched with Yufeng, jumped directly to the top of the hall, lowered the Qingfeng line, and raised his palm with one hand: "Fellow Taoist, I am kind-hearted, thank you for your help. This evil monk depends on the methods of the fellow Taoist."

Qingfeng stared at Ku Chen and shouted coldly: "This great monk is so majestic. Could it be that your Buddha made you so proud!"

Ku Chen was about to explain a few words with the Buddhist lion roar, but suddenly said intimately: Am I stupid? This Taoist must have used some evil magic to deceive the nobles of the Jin Kingdom. Although the new generation is only one soul in cultivation, it seems that the means are not weak. It is obvious that the kind-hearted person invited him to help the boxing. Even if I say it out loud, I am just humiliating myself.

After understanding this layer, Kuchen only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless pit today.

Seeing that the monk was not speaking, Qingfeng pinched the trick in his hand. The long sword behind him trembled slightly and flew out of the scabbard with a clang. A fan shape was smeared in the air, and sword lights condensed.

"Qi!" Qingfeng Taoist pointed his sword at the sword, and the sword light flashed in the sky and shot towards Ku Chen.

Seeing the faint sound of thunder in the sword light, Ku Chen knew that this Taoist was indeed a sword cultivator. He knew that sword cultivators were rare in the world, and often passed on the master and apprentice alone. He wanted to obtain the seeds of extremely qualified immortals and temper them carefully for decades. He must achieve great success in sexual and life skills before he could let them go down.

When he saw Qing Feng taking action again, Ku Chen knew that he would be difficult to win under this man today. In addition, there was a strange and unscrupulous thief attacking secretly, so he might even have his life here.

"A little trick for carving insects!" Ku Chen roared, his robes swung into the sky, spreading in the wind, and putting the sword light all over the sky into the robes.

Qingfeng said: "There are still some means to fight!" After saying that, he had already swung his body and flew closer, and the long sword in his hand held the flower and thorned it.

The thunder sword pierced three points into the cassock, and the thunder sounded like a drum, and the cassock immediately broke into a rag.

Under the cassock, where is the man with a bitter dust?

"Escape?" Qingfeng shouted in disbelief, "Why did he escape? He is so timid, but he is still here to break into the palace!"

Qian Yiqun heard Qingfeng shouting, worried that Kuchen would be hiding aside and became more cautious. After a while, Bumubutai and Zhezhe both came out of the hall and asked Qingqi Xiu's mouth: "Master, has that demon monk retreated?"

Qian Yiqun nodded, and after careful sensing, he did not find Ku Chen's aura, knowing that he had probably left with some magic weapon.

When Qingfeng saw the Jurchen nobles coming out of the hall, he realized something was wrong. He was from Liaodong and hated Jiannu to the core. Because he practiced and eliminated the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, this hatred would not lead to ignorance. However, it is absolutely impossible to let him cooperate with these barbarian butchers.

Seeing that the kind-hearted man talked to Jiannu like his own, he was already displeased, so he shouted, "Sir, are these your friends?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Qian Yiqun guessed a little bit and smiled happily: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood. This is the concubine and concubine of Huang Taiji, the great khan of the Jin Dynasty. Especially this concubine Bumubutai is an extraordinary person." He immediately told the story of Bumubutai's future son and grandson thoroughly. Besides... Mingming would not be the emperor without this empress dowager. If it were not for this empress dowager, Kangxi would not be able to stand firm.

Qingfeng's face changed when he heard it. He knew that some Taoists were good at deduction. For example, his senior brother Hu Zhongzi had great talent in observing celestial phenomena, and the world's general trend was like a candle.

——Is this kind-hearted man also a master of deduction?

Qingfeng thought so, but he was able to be self-consistent: No wonder he could escape from a saint, but why did he go with Jiannu? Didn’t Jiang An say that they dug the dragon vein of Jiannu together?

"The Taoist priest has made great achievements today. In the future, our Jin Kingdom will enter the Central Plains of the Cauldron, and we will definitely make our incense prosperous." Bumu Butai said openly.

"Today's work is just a matter of doing it." Qian Yiqun laughed and said, "But since you are here, there are still some things that need to be done."

Qian Yiqun drew out the Jieyin sword, held it with one hand, and sent it to Bumu Butai: "This sword is called Jieyin, which was used by Nie Zheng back then."

The children of Jurchen Mongolians have been playing with scimitar and strong bows since childhood, and are not afraid of swords at all. Bumubutai looked down and said, "It's true that a good sword! Why did the Taoist priest show me this?"

"I'll keep my eyes open to death in order to make you die." Qian Yiqun smiled, flipped his wrist and stabbed Bumubutai in the chest with a sword.

Bumubutai could not escape such a close-range assassination. He screamed and retreated, but still let the dagger stab at his body.

Qian Yiqun chased after a step and suddenly saw a golden light coming out of Bumubutai's body, with a faint sound of a dragon roar. What surprised him even more was that the halo obtained from doing good deeds when he was traveling to the immortals last time actually poured into his arm from the purple palace and penetrated into the sword. The light from another world collided with the golden light on Bumubutai's body, and dissolved in both cases.

"The Taoist priest is not worth it! Let's go!" Qingfeng suddenly shouted loudly, and the thunder sword in his hand drew out sword energy, killing the surrounding forbidden palace guards, and running towards Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun heard Qingfeng shouting, but he didn't care about understanding the profound meaning. He first withdrew his sword, rushed to Qingfeng with a ghost step, and rushed towards Qingfeng.

The two met in the middle way and went out together, leaving only the shocked and suspicious Jiannu guards.

Bumubutai was scared to death and slowly took out a stone pendant from his chest and said to Zhezhe: "Fortunately, the Great Sweat gave me this amulet, otherwise wouldn't it be that dead in the hands of that Taoist?"

Zhezhe was also shocked: "Which one is better, that Taoist or that monk? If that Taoist stops the monk from destroying my dragon vein, he must be a good person, but why do you want to assassinate you?"

Bumu Butai had the foundation of the empress dowager for thousands of years. After a brief analysis in his mind, he said, "I'm afraid that the Taoist was helping me with Dajin, but he was not standing on the side of Dahan."

Zhezhe was shocked when he heard this and said to himself: Yes! Because he was aiming at Dajin, he wanted to protect the dragon vein of my ancestral tomb. But he was the opponent of Dahan, so he wanted to kill Bumubutai so that he could cut off the bloodline of the filial son and grandson of Dahan. I just don’t know which Beile was so cruel and ruthless!

"Fortunately, your life should not be lost," Zhezhe sighed in a low voice, "Amitabha."

BumuButai nodded slightly, but was even more puzzled: Why could he avoid my amulet and stab in, but he didn't kill him?

In her heart, the Han Taoist priest suddenly became empty, making her body a little hot.

...

However, Qian Yiqun and Qingfeng easily left the Forbidden Palace. The two agreed to meet outside the city and show their magical powers to go out of the city.

The two met again, and then saluted each other and introduced them carefully. It turned out that the Qingfeng Taoist was surnamed Zhang, and Qian Yiqun thanked him: "Thank you, Master Zhang, for helping Xiaodao repel the monk."

"It's okay," Qingfeng smiled, "I almost misunderstood the kind-hearted master just now, please forgive me."

“Where do it.”

"However, in order to avoid being raped by the Central Plains, the kind-hearted master is willing to use his merits to fight for her dragon spirit. Such a great prince's heart is really admirable." Zhang Qingfeng bowed his hand and saw that he was sincerely admired.

Qian Yiqun was stunned: "Merit?" He immediately understood that those primitive people had something to ask for and did something to do. The final circle of blue halos he got was merit!
To be continued...