He took the confidence's collar to open with his sword, and then Qin Xianyu stuck the tip of the sword into his arms and picked up the upper part, and something was picked out.

Both the boys and women have slightly changed their expressions.

Qin Xianyu took the thing down, but it was a yellow corner of the paper, as if it was folded with talisman paper.

"Isn't it just a piece of talisman paper?" Shanxin smiled with a shy face: "It's useless. Taoist priest returned the talisman paper to me?"

Qin Xianyu pinched the talisman paper, looked at him, and said lightly: "With your talent and understanding, you have these Taoist practices at a young age. No matter where you are, you are a genius. But you, a kid, seem shameless, without the awareness of a genius."

The believer smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm not a genius. Are you returning the talisman paper to me?"

Qin Xianyu twisted his fingers and spread the talisman paper, with a strand of hair inside.

That's the mane, the mane of the wild horse.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Ruan Qingyu also saw the inappropriateness. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood.

Qin Xianyu threw away the talisman paper and his mane, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "This demon horse was not chasing him, but was attracted by you."

"No... don't get me wrong...well, we're bringing it here."

The believer said dejectedly: "If you hadn't been a decent person, fairy-like character, profound cultivation, and profound Taoism, how could we have thought of bringing the horse demon over?"

"But it is a good thing to kill demons and eliminate demons. This demon horse is very fierce and causes disaster. The so-called elimination of evil is to do good, and Taoist priests are actually fulfilling merits."

The believer raised his head and said, "A person who is as fairy-like and respected as you, will definitely not care about us. I guess, it is probably because we give you a chance to subdue demons and eliminate demons and give us a benefit?"

Qin Xianyu suddenly said, "That's how you usually praise your elders?"

The believer responded casually: "That's...uh. No, it's not like this."

Speaking of the latter, the guy quickly changed his words and kept shaking his head.

Qin Xianyu took away Qingli's sword, reached out to push him away, swept to the side, then looked at Shanren, who was in charge, and said lightly: "If you want to follow me, it would be fine. It would be a bit too much to use me to deal with this demon horse."

"This demon horse is far inferior to yours. Even with that cloth belt, you will probably not endanger your life. What's more, we are here, just like before, with flying swords to help you, and we will definitely not put you in danger."

Shanren took the pill, stood up with the help of Shanying, Shanrou and others, and whispered: "This is an explanation we have to our uncle. It would be fine if it is not done, but with you, I am 90% sure that I can kill the demon horse. I just used you. I'm really sorry..."

At this moment, Qin Xianyu slowly turned his head.

When the believer looked hurried, he raised his hand and held a cloth belt like a rope in his hand.

This is what Daozu once tied his robe and used as a reins, and now it is a strange treasure.

"This belt itself is just an ordinary cloth belt with poor material. It is just because it is contaminated with the aura of the Taoist ancestor, so it becomes a strange magic weapon."

Shanren said calmly: "This belt is ordinary in nature, has no grade, and is not even considered a magic weapon."

Qin Xianyu glanced at it and said, "Even if the demon horse has the peak treasure of the dragon and tiger in his hand, it may not hurt me, but this magic weapon can hurt me."

Shanren nodded and said, "Yes, although this belt is inconspicuous, it is not even considered a magic weapon, but in terms of its usefulness, it can even be compared with a fairy treasure in the eyes of some people."

Qin Xianyu asked, "What do you want to say?"

"The cloth belt can't be given to you."

Shanren said: "In the eyes of many people, this cloth belt may be inferior to the fairy treasure, but in our eyes, it is just a worn cloth belt, just a worn cloth belt dyed with the aura of the Taoist ancestor. In our eyes, it may be considered a treasure, but it can also be said to be worthless."

"It's just...it's evidence to kill the horse demon."

Shanren looked at Qin Xianyu and said, "Although he borrowed your hand, the demon horse has been killed. We want to take this cloth and take it to Uncle Master as evidence to kill the demon horse."

Qin Xianyu suddenly laughed and said, "Since the demon horse was killed by me, why should I give you evidence?"

Shanren was speechless for a moment, then looked at the believer and nodded slightly.

The believer had no choice but to hold the cloth and bring it to Qin Xianyu.

"Master Yan Bian, don't blame me for not telling you. If you really have the courage to take it, then take it."

The believer shrugged and said, "As long as you can afford it."

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "So what if it's the aura of Taoism? How can I not bear it?"

Then he reached out.

The faithful smiled a little teasingly and looked behind Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu was shocked suddenly.

Who is behind it?

Why is it silent?

With Qin Xianyu's perception that he was far ahead of the peak of Dragon and Tiger, he still did not notice it.

The believer said that he could not bear it, not that he could not bear the breath of the Taoist ancestor above, but that he decided that he would not dare to take the cloth belt away in front of the person behind him?

It was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, Qin Xianyu laughed softly, took the cloth belt in his hand, and then turned to look.

There is a Taoist priest behind him.

That was a young Taoist priest.

The visitor has a handsome face, wearing a Taoist robe, and a sword on his back, which is similar to Qin Xianyu's outfit.

The young Taoist priest stood there, as if he was not there.

He was like a gust of wind, invisible or touched.

You saw him, but you didn't know whether he was what you saw.

This is a young Taoist priest who is very similar to Qin Xianyu, but completely different.

Qin Xianyu was gentle and peaceful, faintly distant and deep, sometimes like a pool of water. But this young Taoist priest was like the clouds in the sky and the wind in the mountains. His wind was light and light, easy to understand. At first glance, he was just a thin layer of smoke and clouds.

"I have met fellow Taoists."

The young Taoist priest bowed his head and seemed respectful and polite, and his words were as light and light as the wind.

Qin Xianyu put away the cloth belt, returned the gift, and said, "I will tell you apart."

"This time, I really want to thank fellow Taoists for helping me and protecting these nephews for my uncle." Mingfeng smiled slightly and said, "As for this cloth belt, it is not a treasure, but the aura on it is left over from the ancestor of Taoism. Therefore, it seems extraordinary. Fellow Taoists will definitely be useful, so I will accept it."

Hearing this, the faithful were stunned.

Mingfeng turned his head and said, "I have seen Budai, so the demon horse is killed."

Several young men and women spoke out in surprise, and even Shanren, who was in charge, couldn't help but smile.

Mingfeng looked plain and said, "Don't be too happy too early. The demon horse was injured a little, and the cloth belt was not on his body, and he was not prepared. It was the time of weakness. You guys joined forces and couldn't take it down. It was a shame."

Shanxin muttered, "Who knew that there were four big monsters beside the demon horse? You didn't see it. We escaped from the five big monsters. With our shallow cultivation, we can escape. How difficult is it to even work together to kill the three big monsters? According to me, you should report this matter. You will definitely make the master overjoyed. With our group of talented, powerful and extremely intelligent disciples, he..."

Mingfeng closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and said, "If you talk nonsense, you will seal your mouth."

The believer was shocked and kept silent.

They spoke plainly, but Qin Xianyu and Ruan Qingyu showed horror and looked at each other. They were both shocked.

Five-headed monsters?

These young men with a level of Qi training escaped from the five-headed monsters and killed three-headed monsters.

The five-headed monsters were killed by Qin Xianyu, so Qin Xianyu knew very well how powerful these monsters were for those who practice Qi.

A big monster is at least at the level of Tiangang, and even the perfect Gangsha. In some places, monsters that are comparable to real people of Dragon and Tiger are also called big monsters. With their cultivation level, it is considered a lucky chance to be able to escape from a big monster, but this time he actually encountered five big monsters and killed three of them. It was simply horrifying.

But what really scared the two of them was the Taoist Mingfeng.

It was extremely crazy to ask a few juniors who were at the Qi training level to kill a demon horse that was comparable to a real person.

Who is this?

Just when Qin Xianyu and Ruan Qingyu felt unbelievable, Mingfeng had already come to Shanren, shook his head, and said, "As far as ancient times, only the Gangsha realm can perform Taoism. Although you practiced a flying sword, you can't escape this category. You usually warm the flying sword, and use it once is the limit. This trip you forced to control it, and you have used the flying sword three times in a day, which has damaged the flying sword and is also injured. It will only be restored after at least two years."

After hearing about the situation for two years, Shanren's face turned pale when he was so angry.

Shanying and Shanrou and others exclaimed in disbelief.

Seeing this, Ruan Qingyu was a little confused.

Qin Xianyu said calmly: "For you and me, two years seem to be not long. Looking back at this moment, all things are still as yesterday. But for these young people, it has only been more than ten years since childhood. Two years are like a different life for them. Especially when they are young, it is time to compare. Shanren will take two years to restore the flying sword. In other words, it will be a two-year practice of Taoism, and his peers have worked hard for two years than him. They will start with higher cultivation than him, and their cultivation will surpass him, and their status will be higher than him."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Qingyu suddenly realized.

These young people have been young for more than ten years since they were young, but now they have been defeated for two years of Taoism, which is extremely serious.

At this time, Mingfeng reached out and put it on Shanren's shoulder. After a while, Shanren's face was already a little better.

He turned around and heard Ming Feng say, "These disciples should continue traveling with me. Let's say goodbye. Please don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something and took out something, but it was an invitation. He handed it to Qin Xianyu and said, "This is what I got from a real person two days ago. I have never opened the invitation. I only heard that it seemed to be a party, as if it was related to some opportunities and destiny. Unfortunately, I mainly visited them for their travels and did not get distracted. This matter was sent to fellow Taoists. Let me thank the fellow Taoists for taking care of these disciples."

After a pause, he smiled faintly and said, "If it is not a good deed, but a bad deed, I cannot blame you."

Qin Xianyu was about to push him away, but Mingfeng had already put the invitation in his arms.

Then Mingfeng turned his head, waved his hand, turned around, bowed and led the disciples away.

Shanying looked back and forth at Qin Xianyu and Ruan Qingyu, feeling a little reluctant.

Ruan Qingyu looked at their backs and thought for a moment, then seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly tightened and he asked, "Master Mingfeng, I wonder which disciple is it?"

The group in front of them all stopped.

Then Mingfeng turned around, looked at the two of them, and smiled slightly.

"Well, since you both have asked..."

Mingfeng bowed to the two and said, "Mingfeng, a disciple of Yan land in Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou."

The sword immortals in the world all come out of the three places.

The sword immortals in the three places and the land of Yan are one of them.
Chapter completed!