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The doors of those repaired buildings are now open, and two of the doors are still on the ground. There are also a few new deep marks on the ground at the door, as if they have just experienced a battle.

Shen Luo's consciousness spread, and his complexion quickly sank.

In a room in the temple, there were actually two corpses. Judging from the clothes, they were the disciples of Chunqiu Temple.

He frowned slightly, expanded his consciousness, and quickly turned his head to look at a mountain peak more than ten miles away.

The aura fluctuated there, and there were immortal cultivators fighting, and one of them was familiar with the fluctuation of mana, which was the Chunyang Sword Art.

Without any hesitation, Shen Luo immediately flew towards there.

With his current cultivation base, he arrived at the place of battle in an instant, and landed quietly outside a valley.

Two groups of monks in the valley are fighting and fighting, one side is two monks wearing blue Taoist robes, they are the disciples of Chunqiu Temple, and their cultivation is only at the Qi refining stage.

"Hey, Qin Ming!" Shen Luo looked at a gray-haired old man in green robe who was wielding a mahogany talisman sword.

This person's appearance has changed drastically, but he can vaguely recognize him as a fellow from the outside sect when he was a teenager, but the two are not familiar with each other, they have only met a few times.

Red light flashed on Qin Ming's body, he was practicing the Chunyang Sword Art, and he had already reached the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

As for the other round-faced young man wielding a black saber talisman, Shen Luo didn't know him. It seemed that he might be Qin Ming's disciple, and he only had the early stage of Qi refining.

The three people on the opposite side were all wearing black robes with a black cloud pattern embroidered on their cuffs.

The cultivation base of the three people is also in the Qi refining stage, one in the middle stage and two in the early stage, but the number of people is superior, and the three of them control three identical black talisman swords, forming a sword formation, which is full of evil spirits and black energy, which is quite powerful. He looked like he was trying to suppress Qin and Ming.

"Haha, Qin Ming, with your little effort, you want to occupy the Qinghua Mountain's spiritual vein, so let it out obediently." The leader, a black-faced old man full of hostility, laughed triumphantly.

"Old ghost Heiyan, this Qinghua Mountain was inherited from the ancestor of Chunqiu Temple, you don't want to take it away!" Qin Ming's eyes spewed fire, cut his fingers, and smeared blood on the peach wood talisman sword.

The rune on the rune sword suddenly lit up, and a seven or eight zhang long red sword energy burst out, tearing a big hole in the black energy of the opponent's sword formation.

"Okay! The Chunyang Sword Art is really powerful, but unfortunately you are too weak to exert its power at all! Obediently offer the Sword Art and the Qinghua Mountain Spirit Vein, and the Valley Lord can spare your life!" the black-faced old man looked at There was a flash of greed, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which fell on a black rune sword, and then muttered something in his mouth!

The other two also did the same thing, the three talisman swords glowed with black light amidst the sound of the incantation, and there was a loud whistling sound, and the torn black air healed instantly.

Immediately, the black air in the sword array surged up and turned into a thick black wind column several feet high, rushing towards Qin and Ming.

This black wind column was extremely powerful, and wherever it passed, a layer of the ground was scraped off.

Qin and Ming's talisman and its twirling began to spin as soon as they touched each other, they couldn't control it at all, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly backed away.

"Haha, I'll show you how powerful my Black Cloud Valley Yinfeng Talisman Array is! Take your life!" The black-faced old man was a little out of breath, but his expression was extremely excited, and he danced wildly with both hands.

A black light flashed, and two black ghost heads the size of a millstone shot out from the strong wind, and rushed towards Qin Ming and the round-faced youth.

The round-faced young man was only at the early stage of Qi refining, far inferior to Qin Ming. He was trying his best to support him. Facing the attack of the black ghost head, he could no longer resist and closed his eyes to wait for death.

At this moment, a heat wave rushed towards the face, and a piece of red light shot from the side, forming a thin red light curtain, resisting the two black ghost heads.

The black ghost head opened its mouth wide, biting the red light curtain fiercely. The light curtain trembled suddenly, but it still barely resisted the ghost head.

"Master!" The round-faced young man narrowly escaped death and looked at Qin Ming who was beside him.

Qin Ming was holding a fiery red talisman in his hand at this moment, and blood poured out of his palm and poured into the talisman, forming this red light curtain.

Just using this method obviously consumes a lot of energy, and Qin Ming's already pale face is now as white as paper.

"The thieves are powerful, I will block them, you take the opportunity to escape!" Qin Ming shouted anxiously.

"How can the disciple abandon the master and live alone..." The round-faced youth shook his head.

"Stupid, you and I don't care about life and death, but the orthodoxy of Chunqiu Temple can't be ruined here anyway, so hurry up!" Qin Ming shouted angrily with red eyes.

The round-faced young man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to recall the black saber, turned around and flew away into the distance.

"Don't even think about it, neither of you will get away today!" The black-faced old man sneered, poured more mana into the black talisman sword, and quickly made a tactic with both hands.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three black ghost heads shot out from the black column of wind, hitting the red light curtain fiercely.

The trembling red light curtain couldn't hold on anymore, it burst open and turned into countless balls of red light that scattered.

And the red talisman in Qin Ming's hand was torn apart, completely losing all spirituality.

He himself spurted blood wildly, and flew backwards. The mahogany talisman sword also lost all its strength, and fell to the ground like a stone.

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"go to hell!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the black-faced old man, and he pointed a little.

"Roar"

A black ghost head roared and flew over, caught up with Qin Ming in the blink of an eye, and bit down ferociously.

"master!"

The round-faced young man hadn't run far, when he turned his head to see this scene, he immediately turned around and rushed over, the black saber in his hand turned into a black light and slashed at the black ghost head fiercely.

It's a pity that he is too far away from Qin Ming, and there is no time to rescue him.

Seeing that Qin Ming was about to die here, a slender red light flashed from nowhere, and with a stroke in the void, the black ghost head that had been swallowed by a big mouth suddenly split in two, and burst with a "bang". open.

Immediately afterwards, the other ghost heads also stagnated in the air at the same time, and then all of them burst open, turning into a few balls of black air and flying away.

"Who dares to ruin the good deeds of Daoist Lord? What kind of hero is sneaky, if you have the ability to show up!" The black-faced old man shouted around in shock and anger, completely ignoring Qin and Ming.

The same was true for the other two black-robed monks, looking around with angry faces.

But Qin Ming and the round-faced young man were stunned by this sudden scene. Just now, one of them rushed over eagerly, and the other flew upside down after being sprayed with blood. They didn't quite see what happened.

At this moment, a blue light flashed beside them, and a figure of a man in a green robe appeared, it was Shen Luo.

Qin Ming and the round-faced young man were taken aback. Seeing that Shen Luo had a kind expression and no malice, they relaxed a little.

The black-faced old man and the two black-robed monks were startled when they saw Shen Luo who suddenly appeared without a sound, and looked at each other a few times, but they were not in a hurry to act for a while.

"You two have worked hard, these are two healing pills, take them first." Shen Luo turned his back to the three black-faced old men, took out two pills with a smile, and handed them to Qin Ming and the round-faced youth.

He had already arrived nearby, but he wanted to see if Qin and Ming's minds really wanted to revitalize the Spring and Autumn View, so he made a move at the last moment.

The two elixirs exuded a refreshing medicinal power. Qin Ming just smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and his heavy injury was relieved a bit, and his eyes immediately became hot.

The two elixirs in front of him were better than any elixirs he had ever seen, but he didn't take them right away.

"Thank you for your help just now, but this kind of elixir is too precious, I am ashamed to accept it." Qin Ming said respectfully.

Shen Luo smiled, Qin Ming obviously didn't recognize him, and he didn't explain, with a movement of his finger, two pills flew out and fell into the mouths of Qin Ming and the round-faced young man.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and turned into two streams of heat that traveled around the two people's bodies. Their injuries were healed immediately, and their cultivation bases had greatly improved.

The magic power in Qin Ming's body surged, and he reached the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining, and the cultivation of the round-faced youth also surged to the peak of the early stage of Qi refining.

Qin Ming felt the changes in his body, his face was full of ecstasy, and was about to thank Shen Luo when his eyes suddenly widened.

"Senior, be careful where you step!" He exclaimed.

Before he finished speaking, a yellow shadow flashed in the soil under Shen Luo's feet, and a small khaki-yellow scorpion shot out from it, and the tail of the scorpion turned into a yellow phantom, piercing Shen Luo's ankle and piercing into the flesh.

"Haha! No matter who you are, if you are stung by a scorpion essence, just wait for death!" The black-faced old man in front of him immediately raised his head and laughed wildly when he saw this scene.

He saw that Shen Luo was not easy to mess with just now, so while Shen Luo and Qin Ming were talking, he secretly drove the poisonous scorpion to lurk there, and it hit him with one blow.

The place where Shen Luo's ankle was stabbed suddenly turned black and swollen rapidly.

But he didn't change his face, and raised his hand, a layer of blue light penetrated from the skin under his ankle, covering the poisonous scorpion.

Biting cold air broke out, and after a soft "click", the poisonous scorpion was frozen into a lump of ice.

Shen Luo flipped his hands over and took out a lavender round bead, which was the Ten Thousand Poison Hunyuan Bead, and touched the wound on his ankle.

Immediately, traces of purple-black toxins gushed out from the skin and were absorbed by the Wandu Hunyuan Pearl. The blue-black skin quickly turned white, and the swelling quickly subsided, and it returned to its original state after a few breaths.

"As expected of the Myriad Poison Hunyuan Bead, it can not only eliminate the poisonous mist, but also absorb the toxin directly from the wound!" Shen Luo's eyes brightened slightly, muttering to himself.

How could he not have noticed the poisonous scorpion in the ground, but he wanted to test the efficacy of the Ten Thousand Poison Hunyuan Pearl, so he hit it on purpose. Anyway, this level of poison is like scratching an itch for him, and it does not pose the slightest threat at all.

"Impossible! My scorpion essence is cultivated with thirteen kinds of highly poisonous substances. Even if a monk in the bigu period is bitten, he will not be spared. How can you be safe and sound!" The black-faced old man shouted in disbelief with a panicked expression on his face .

"Noisy!" Shen Luo stood up, flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and a red light flashed between his fingers.

The black-faced old man's head exploded with a "bang", splashing red and white all over the ground, his headless body shook, and fell straight down like a dead wood.

The other two men in black were horrified, and immediately turned and ran in two directions. They each took out a black talisman and stuck it on their bodies. After the black light flashed, two black shields were formed to protect their bodies.

Han Li raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and two extremely thin red sword lights flew out of his hand, appearing behind the two of them in a flash, passing through easily.

The black shield shattered in response, and the two people's heart veins were smashed by the sword energy, but there was no trace of blood on their skin, and they fell to the ground, losing all breath.

When Qin Ming and the round-faced young man saw Shen Luo killing the three black-faced old men with every move, they couldn't help but change their expressions again, and looked at Shen Luo with even more awe.

"Senior not only saved the lives of my master and apprentice, but also killed the three of them, and avenged my disciple who died in the Spring and Autumn View. I would like to thank you here. I wonder if the senior can tell the name so that the junior will remember it day and night?" Qin Qin Ming took two steps forward and bowed to salute.

"It seems that Senior Brother Qin doesn't remember me at all. I am Shen Luo. You have been supporting the burden of Spring and Autumn View all these years. Thank you for your hard work." Shen Luo raised his hand to support Qin Ming and said.

"Shen Luo...you...you are the Shen Luo who was accepted by Chunqiu Temple relying on the wealth of his family?" Qin Ming opened his mouth in shock when he heard Shen Luo's words, and stuttered.

The round-faced young man next to him looked at Qin Ming and Shen Luo suspiciously, apparently he had never heard of Shen Luo's name.

"It seems that the name of Shen who joined the sect by relying on his family background was widely spread. That's right, I was the Shen Luo who escaped by chance when the Spring and Autumn Temple was destroyed." Shen Luo said with a faint smile.

"Your Majesty was talking nonsense just now, please don't mind Junior Brother Shen." Only then did Qin Ming realize what he had said just now, and hurriedly apologized.

"Hehe, it's just some trivial things from my youth, Senior Brother Qin doesn't need to care about it. Who were those three people just now? Why did they kill you?" Shen Luo naturally didn't care about these things, and asked without changing the subject.

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"Those three people are monks from the sect of Heiyun Valley in the Qilian Mountains hundreds of miles away. They have taken a fancy to the spiritual veins of our Spring and Autumn Temple and want to take it for themselves. They raided the Spring and Autumn Temple tonight when we were not prepared. [-] disciples were killed, if you hadn't arrived in time, Junior Brother Shen, we might not have escaped death today." Qin Ming said.

While saying words of gratitude, he secretly looked at this Junior Brother Shen, but he couldn't see the extent of his strength at all, and he became more and more frightened.

Shen Luo nodded slightly, Qinghua Mountain's spiritual veins are quite good, and Qin and Ming are weak, so they are naturally easy to be coveted.

"When did the Black Cloud Valley sect emerge in Qilian Mountain?" He asked again immediately.

When he was in Spring and Autumn Temple, he knew a lot about the nearby sects, but he had never heard of this Black Cloud Valley.

"Heiyun Valley is a sect that has only appeared in recent years. It is quite large in scale. Except for these three monks in the qi refining period, there are a large number of ordinary disciples. Moreover, the exercises practiced in this Heiyun Valley belong to evil ways, and they do not pay attention to self-cultivation. They killed a lot of robbers and horse thieves who did evil, and gathered a lot of death row prisoners through prison robbery. They often committed burning, killing, looting, and robbery of civilian women. Some nearby sects and cultivating families dared not speak out. Death, most of the other disciples are ordinary people, I am afraid they will no longer be able to call the wind and rain like they used to." Qin Ming said happily.

"Having said that, this Black Cloud Valley has done a lot of evil on weekdays, and dared to covet our Spring and Autumn Temple and killed the disciples of this temple. It is an unforgivable crime!" Shen Luo said in a cold tone.

The two of Qin and Ming felt Shen Luo's murderous aura, their bodies were like falling into a cellar of ice, and their expressions changed.

"Junior Brother Shen, do you want it?" Qin Ming asked hesitantly.

Shen Luo didn't answer Qin Ming, but slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist.

A black shadow flew out from it, it was the ghost general Zhao Feiji.

Although a hundred years have passed, the ghost general has been hiding in the Qiankun bag, and his cultivation level has not changed much, it is still at the level of the late stage of leaving his body.

The Chunyang Sword Jue practiced by Qin Ming is sensitive to ghost energy, and the degree of restraint of the ghost general's breath is far less than that of Shen Luo. He vaguely noticed the terrifying cultivation level of the ghost general.

"This ghost seems to be more terrifying than the master and uncle back then. Could it be the ghost king who is out of his body?" Qin Ming was shocked beyond words, but he didn't dare to ask directly.

"Senior Brother Qin, you lead the ghost generals to Qilian Mountains to uproot Heiyun Valley, leaving no one behind!" Shen Luo looked at Qin Ming.

"Yes." Qin Ming hurriedly agreed, with a more humble attitude than before.

Shen Luo's ability to drive such a terrifying ghost must be stronger, and he dared not be disrespectful anymore.

"Going to kill people? That's great, leave it to me!" Hearing Shen Luo's words, the ghost general became excited.

After being locked in the Qiankun Sack for more than a hundred years, he has long been extremely aggrieved. He grabbed Qin Ming impatiently, and then turned into a black light and shot it into the distance, disappearing into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

Only Shen Luo and the round-faced young man were left in the valley. The round-faced young man was very reserved, standing aside with his head bowed respectfully.

"Are you Qin Ming's disciple? What's your name?" Shen Luo looked at the round-faced youth.

"Disciple Zhou Fu, I have met Master Uncle Shen." The round-faced young man was startled by Shen Luo's question, and saluted in a hurry.

"Zhou Fu? It's a good name." Shen Luo smiled.

"This is the name my master gave me. I used to be an orphan. I was picked up by my master when I was about to die of starvation. He brought me up. He named me Zhou Fu, so that I could shoulder the important task of revitalizing the Spring and Autumn View." Zhou Scratching his head again, he said, seemingly not good at words.

"Senior brother Qin has a heart, don't worry, this day will come soon." Shen Luo looked up at the sky and said slowly.

"Master, do you want to stay in Chunqiu Temple?" Zhou Fu looked dull, but he was actually very clever, and said immediately.

"Yes, I came back this time to revive the concept." Shen Luo said calmly.