Chapter Fifty-Eight: Departure
Brush!
In the middle of the Taiyin Mountain Range, there was nothing in the teleportation array on this Baizhang Mountain, only the cold wind blew the falling snowflakes, and in a short time, the two dead bodies not far from the teleportation array had become stiff, snow-white, and merged with the white expanse on the top of the mountain.
Looking down further, there were more than a dozen swords on the cliff, swaying slightly in the cold wind, and their owners did not know when they would be able to return............
A wide platform at the entrance of the Taiyin Mountains
Brush!
A burst of teleportation fluorescence transformation, Jiang Xing, Su Mi, An Yuling, and the three of them appeared in the center of the teleportation array.
At this time, the elders and others who led the five major factions were left, and they were three or five feet away, and they were clearly distinguished. Jiang Xing teleported over and looked at his camp first, and after looking at it, he sighed in his heart.
Elder Mo, Linglong, in addition to this, there is a square-faced man in his forties, dressed in a black robe, with brocade white shoes on his feet, his temples hanging down to his chest, and a beard under his chin, which is more than five inches long. His face was full of undisguised anger.
This was not what made Jiang Xing panic, what surprised him was that there were two people behind him, these two people were none other than Huang Zilong and Jin Shuteng who met under the Cleansing Spirit Spring and the Blazing Rock Tree.
Huang Zilong stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Xing and shouted: "Uncle Meng is him, he is Jiang Xing!"
A loud voice spread throughout the empty platform, and seven or eight people from the remaining four sects looked curiously at the three people in the teleportation array.
A woman in her thirties in the Jade Spirit Palace said expressionlessly: "Mi'er, Ling'er, come back!"
"Elder Su............" Before Su Mi'an Yuling could speak, she was interrupted by a woman called Elder Su.
"Come back soon!"
The two were helpless, nodded at Jiang Xing, and Jiang Xing smiled back.
The two of them left the teleportation array and returned to their palace gate.
Jiang Xingshen exhaled and slowly exhaled, walked out of the teleportation array with an expressionless face, and walked towards his Dawu Mountain camp.
Before he had gone three or five steps, a cold drink full of murderous intent appeared on the empty platform.
"Your name is Jiang Xing!"
"Exactly!" Jiang Xing raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man on the side of Dawu Mountain.
"The revenge of killing your son! I can't wait to tell you that you have broken your bones and scattered ashes, and your skin has cramps!" the middle-aged man almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence word by word.
After speaking, he rose into the air, and there was a look of dozens of zhang, and a sword spit out from his mouth, the whole body was golden, originally only one inch in size, and suddenly became three feet long, four fingers wide, and the man's hair was all open, and he slammed towards Jiang Xing.
The golden sword was like an arrow from the string in front of him, Jiang Xing felt the void tighten, as if he was imprisoned, it was extremely difficult to move his fingers, his eyes widened as he looked at the flying sword, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.
Seeing the flying sword getting closer and closer, it was as if more than a dozen strong winds were coming in front of him as if they were about to tear him apart, and he was in the center of this storm, unable to move. It was as if the storm had torn him apart.
Jiang Xing's hair exploded, his back was wet, the sword body had not arrived, the sword intent had reached Jiang Xing felt like ten thousand steel needles piercing into his body, wow, a mouthful of blood returned to his mouth, Jiang Xing clenched his back molars, swallowed it alive, and stared at the flying sword flying in front of him.
I couldn't help but feel desolate in my heart: "This is the Jiedan Realm! The difference is really like heaven and earth, and I will die here today, but it's a pity that Steward Jia has explained it......"
Yuling Palace, Su Mi, and An Yuling exclaimed in unison.
Suddenly, Jiang Xing felt that his body was light, as if he had regained control of his body, and a faint fragrance hit him.
But it was Linglong standing alone in front of him, and the golden long sword was only three or five inches away from Linglong, and Linglong raised her right hand to block the man's blow out of thin air.
The man said angrily: "Linglong, get up, don't you want to stop me from avenging the murder of my son!"
"Senior Brother Meng, is it impossible for you to say anything to an outer disciple in the Qi cultivation period from the Dan Realm. Linglong said softly.
"Do I want you to teach me a lesson?"
"Don't dare, Senior Brother Meng, Jiang Xing's accidental killing of Gongzi Meng will be decided by our own sect when we return to the sect, and it doesn't make sense for you to kill him here at this time, right?" Linglong said crisply.
"Don't think that if the ancestor favors you, you can be lawless, I want to kill him here today. Meng Dao was so angry that he couldn't help but tremble.
Elder Mo leaned over and looked at the scene in front of him, and his cane knocked on the ground in front of him and said angrily: "Enough, don't be embarrassed here! Daoyi, come down!"
"Mo ...... Elder Mo. Meng Dao stopped talking as soon as he wanted to speak.
"Come down. Elder Mo whispered again.
Meng Daoyi in the air kicked Linglong and Jiang Xing behind her fiercely, took the spirit sword and slowly fell to the ground.
Linglong let out a slow sigh.
Jiang Xing couldn't suppress the tumbling chest anymore, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and Linglong hurriedly turned around to help him.
Jiang Xingyi stretched out his right hand, a black box two feet long, three or four fingers wide appeared in his hand, Jiang Xing stretched out his left hand and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, looked at Linglong and smiled miserably: "Fairy, you saved my life again." ”
Linglong glanced at him angrily and said, "How can you kill Meng Daoyi's son?" Don't worry about returning to the sect, I will try my best to protect you." ”
Jiang Xing smiled self-deprecatingly: "It was Meng Weiyu who ambushed me first, and I was also helpless, the fairy must hand over this thing to Jia Haicheng, the steward of the outer gate, it is a matter of life." ”
"Oh, what is it?"
Jiang Xing said: "With a taste of herbs, I still have a reluctant request for the fairy to be fulfilled." ”
"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”
"I can't go back to Dawu Mountain, even if I go back, it will be more auspicious and less auspicious, I am tired of the Linglong Fairy to block Meng Daoyi and Elder Mo for me, you and I will say goodbye, if there is a goodbye day, I will thank the fairy." See you soon!"
After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he didn't wait for Linglong to reply, and he used his light body to move towards the north of Wuyan Mountain.
Linglong wanted to reach out and grab him, but it was too late, and he wanted to chase after him, and Jiang Xing's words about going back were also fierce and auspicious. When he stomped his foot angrily, he turned to look at Meng Daoyi and Elder Mo in the distance.
As soon as Meng Dao stopped, he kept staring at this side, and as soon as he saw Jiang Xing turn around and run, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a yellow rune paper appeared in his hand as soon as he beckoned, and he read a word in his mouth, "Hurry!"
The yellow talisman rushed towards Jiang Xing like a small snake with extreme speed.
Linglong didn't expect Meng Daoyi to react so quickly, Kankan took out a purple handkerchief and was pinching it, and the handkerchief became the size of a normal tabletop, but it was too late, and the yellow talisman rushed towards Jiang Xing from the top of her head at a very fast speed.
Jiang Xing felt a strong wind coming from behind, and when he looked back, he saw an ordinary yellow talisman appearing behind him, Jiang Xing didn't dare to be careless, a knot pill realm would throw a mediocre talisman at him?
A wave of the Wuyang card was thrown backwards, and after throwing it, he felt uneasy, and he waved again, and a pennant from Meng Ran was injected with spiritual power and shook violently, and white clouds appeared behind the Wuyang card in a flash.
Kankan released clouds, and the yellow talisman was close to him, and the Wuyang card was easily pierced by the yellow talisman, turning into scrap copper and rotten iron and falling to the ground.
The yellow talisman collided with the white cloud again.
Boom!
The explosion was like a dazzling sun, and the clouds blocked Jiang Xing for a long time, and then he saw that the small flag in his hand was already in tatters, almost like a small stick. Wrapping around like this, the spiritual power in Jiang Xing's body was like turning over the river and the sea, his hair was messy, his ears were buzzing, Jiang Xing shook his head, and clenched his back molars, and secretly said that he must not stop at this time.
Running wildly at the moment.
When Meng Dao saw this, his eyes widened because of anger, and he suddenly got up to chase after Jiang Xing, but Linglong appeared in front of him the next moment to block his way............
Elder Mo straightened up and was about to make a move, when a delicate voice came from his ears: "Grandpa Mo, let him go......"
I only heard Jiang Xing's voice resounding in the mountains and forests: "The surname is Meng, I will repay today's revenge on the day of Jiang Xing's return............ " The sound shook the birds in the mountains and forests, and gradually disappeared after echoing in the valley several times............
Elder Mo looked at the direction Jiang Xing was going and sighed faintly.
"Jinyun Banner!" someone from the Spirit Beast Mountain shouted loudly.
Then the man rose to the wind, wanting to chase Jiang Xing.
Elder Mo dodged to block his way.
Elder Mo's eyes shone brightly, and he looked directly into the eyes of the person in front of him, and said, "Brother Qu, you don't have to do anything about our Dawu Mountain, right?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Qu said with an anxious face: "How can the Jinyun Banner of our Spirit Beast Mountain Meng Gongzi appear in the hands of you Dawu Mountain people? ”
"No, I don't care about this flag and that flag, do you see that Mo is old and bullying me, there is no one in Dawu Mountain!"
"Brother Mo, I ............"
Su Mi and An Yuling had been looking at Jiang Xing, full of worry, and now they were even more worried when they saw Jiang Xing fleeing here with serious injuries............
Jiang Xing escaped all the way, his body was really unbearable, he was originally injured by Meng Daoyi's sword intent, and then he was blown up by the yellow talisman, his body meridians were seriously disordered, and his spiritual power was like turning over the river and the sea, and he had to suppress it hard, and he had to use his spiritual power to gallop.
"Jiang boy, you are very good, whether it is heart or perseverance, the old man is right. The voice of Wang Guofeng came to his head.
Jiang Xing was depressed, since this guy said to himself that he wanted the jade pendant on Meng Ran's waist, there was no news, and he tried to communicate with him, but he didn't respond, and now he is dying He poured out.
Jiang Xing hurried away and ignored him.
"Jiang Boy, stop immediately! The meridians in your body have been deranged, although you will escape this catastrophe if you try your best, but have you thought about the future? The meridians are deranged, perverse, and still forcibly run Since this time, you can no longer use your spiritual power, and you can be regarded as a reversal on the way to cultivating immortals. Wang Guofeng's serious voice sounded in his head.
As soon as Jiang Xing heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and hurriedly stopped.
Seeing him, Wang Guofeng stopped and continued: "I will pass on a recipe to you, practice according to this, and use spiritual power will no longer damage the meridians, but it depends on whether you dare to use it." ”
Jiang Xing said: "Senior Wang, please speak." ”
Wang Guofeng will talk to Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing's face changed after hearing this, the name of this technique is "Abandoning Blood and Increasing Spiritual Determination", as soon as he heard the name, he knew that it was a strange evil technique, this technique requires people to bleed at both wrists, and achieve a specific spiritual power release through blood outflow, so as to reduce the damage to the meridians.
Jiang Xing closed his eyes, felt his distorted and confused meridians, and scolded secretly, if he forcibly used it again, he was afraid that the meridians would be completely broken, and it was estimated that he would really lack the skills to return to heaven at that time.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Xingchen Sword appeared in his hand, his left hand was handed over to his right hand, and then his right hand was handed over to his left hand, and he made a two-inch-long cut on his wrist.
Received the Xingchen Sword, and under the guidance of Wang Guofeng, he drew a strange-shaped and obscure magic circle under his wrist.
With the cooperation of the mantra, continue to perform the light body duel, and the spiritual power is transmitted from the blood to the formation, and then the formation passes through the body surface to the feet, so as to solve the way that the spiritual power can be realized through the meridians.
Without saying a word, he continued to gallop north............