Chapter 50: The Mysterious River
"As long as you are sure that it is a foundation building period cultivation, I can kill Naguan Mountain and kill you as well!" Lu Yun's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart.
"It just so happens that I have also practiced the object control technique, and I will use you as the object of the flying sword later, and I have also tried to control and practice the three plum blossom beads for a long time, and I will try it out with you if I have the opportunity later......"
Lu Yun sneered in his heart, and there was already a ruthless look in the eyes of the old Taoist priest Zhong Ion in front of him.
At this moment, his cultivation is already the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, and he is only one layer away from building the foundation, and he can still kill the other party while absorbing the other party with the Crystal Whale Beast Inner Pill in his body, but his cultivation must be below the Dan Period, and Lu Yun has already tried it out through Shi Chun when he went down the mountain at that time.
"It seems that if I cultivate to the Jie Dan in the future, I am afraid that the power of this gray bead will not help me anymore......" Lu Yun thought in his heart, and then shook his head again, the Jie Dan is too far away from now, that kind of realm is already the existence of a high-level monk in the cultivation realm, and he can use most of the power of the magic weapon to resist the wind, just like soaring clouds and mist, and the means are extremely powerful, far less than his current Qi Condensation Stage cultivator.
These thoughts in Lu Yun's heart were fleeting, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on the fighting method of the two in front of him, he had already decided that if the senior sister had no strength to fight back, he would immediately help him.
"Stinky Daoist, don't force me! Even if I die, I won't be your furnace!" Miao Sixuan frowned, gritting her teeth, and her forehead was already dripping with sweat.
She felt quite depressed in her heart, she carefully investigated and found that this old Taoist cultivator was obviously equivalent to herself, and he was in the early stage of foundation building, but he had no chance to fight back under his attack, and if the turtle shield in his hand was not a high-grade magic weapon, he was afraid that he would have been shot through by him.
The old Taoist priest Zhong Cheng laughed, with a cold light in his eyes, and when he saw Miao Sixuan's frowning brows, he said in a hurry: "It's rare for the old Taoist to take a fancy to a fellow Taoist who is accepted as a furnace ding, little girl, you still don't want to ...... Forget it, Lao Dao took a step back and formed a Taoist couple with you, so it's all right?"
Miao Sixuan's face was red when she heard this, if she was Bing Qing Yujie and formed a Taoist couple with the old man in front of her, wouldn't she be laughed at and generous by the world.
"Daoist, you can figure it out, I'd better say again if you return it or not?"
If you don't want to form a Taoist couple with me, then I can't say that I can only accept you for the purpose of the furnace...... "The old Taoist raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After the words were spoken, the old Taoist priest Zhong Ion waved his sleeves, pinched out a strange handprint in his left hand, and waved away with the dust on his right hand, and suddenly the wind in the air was loud, like a tornado was coming, and the world was foggy.
In this fog, a more sharp and sharp whistle came to him, revealing a long sharp target aimed directly at Miao Sixuan, and in the blink of an eye, it sealed the surroundings that Miao Sixuan could dodge.
Miao Sixuan's complexion changed greatly, her pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes showed a trace of despair, did she really want to die here? At this moment, the roaring power was more than three times stronger than the power just now, and she felt that the turtle shield in her hand would not be able to resist it, thinking of this, she closed her eyes leisurely.
I grew up in Wencangmen Lotus Peak since I was a child, and I came to this world alone, I don't know who my parents are, and I want to die alone at this moment?
Miao Sixuan suddenly shed two lines of tears on her face, it is difficult to pursue this already ethereal immortal path, whether you die or not, if you have an afterlife, you will not cultivate immortals!
Miao Sixuan closed her eyes when she suddenly made up her mind in her heart, she would rather have the company of her parents, she would rather have an ordinary life, than be so tired as now, she just got rid of Guan Shan's entanglement a few days ago, and at this moment she met this rogue Taoist priest, so that her heart was already depressed.
"Dao friendly means, come here to learn a lesson!" Just as Miao Sixuan closed her eyes and waited for death, a familiar voice suddenly came from her ears.
"It's him!" her heart moved, she opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a pair of concerned eyes, and Lu Yunzheng looked at Miao Sixuan with a nervous expression.
"Huh?" Zhong Ion's eyes flashed, looking at Lu Yun who suddenly appeared, and then a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"It's up to you, the little Condensation Stage monk dares to speak out, and he is impatient!" As he spoke, the direction of the dust whisk in Zhong Ion's hand changed, and the target was Lu Yun.
At the same time, Zhong Ion pinched the finger of his left hand, and suddenly swung the white silk of the dust whisk twisted violently, twisting into a spear in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was straight, and stabbed at Lu Yun fiercely.
"Little ants, dare to do good things, go to reincarnation as soon as possible!"
Lu Yun glanced at Miao Sixuan with concern, and only after seeing that she was okay did he turn his eyes to look at Zhong Ion, which happened to be the time when Zhong Ion waved the dust to change direction.
He smiled coldly, and unhurriedly took out Guan Shan's flying sword from the storage bag, this sword was less than half a foot long, and it was much easier to control than the silver willow blade.
Lu Yun threw the flying sword in his hand in front of him, his hands pinched the trick quickly, and almost three breaths or so later, the flying sword was already floating above Lu Yun's right hand.
At this moment, the spear turned into the dust of Zhong Ion had arrived, Lu Yun's complexion changed slightly, and his skin felt a slight pain.
"This whisk doesn't seem to be a magic weapon, it's very likely to be a magic weapon...... while thinking in his heart, Lu Yun held the flying sword in the void in his right hand, and threw it forward violently, and a cold drink came out of his mouth:
"Go!"
The flying sword was as fast as a meteor, "Ding!" slammed into the stabbing spear, and the spear that had been turned into dust actually made a sound of gold and iron.
Lu Yun's face was solemn, his right hand changed his trick, and the void pointed to the flying sword, and then he saw the flying sword suddenly spin on the ground, and it circled around the tip of the spear violently, and there was a burst of "Zizi", which was the sound of the flying sword slashing on the dust.
"Sure enough, it's a magic weapon!" Lu Yun's eyes lit up, and then the pinching technique in his right hand changed again, and he even urged the spiritual power void in his body to rush straight towards the flying sword.
After a while, I saw the light of the flying sword shine brightly, and the short flying sword suddenly became more than a foot long, and it suddenly swirled around the tip of the spear again, and then I saw that the tip of the spear turned into dust suddenly broke, and the dust turned into its original state, and the roots of white silk scattered down.
"You...... You actually cut off my Changchun silk?" Zhong Ion looked surprised, and looked at Lu Yun's eyes with a solemn expression.
Originally, he was very surprised when he saw that Lu Yun could actually use the flying sword technique of condensing qi cultivation, but at this moment, he was even more surprised when he saw that the whisk he had refined with Changchun silk was actually cut off by his flying sword.
Periwinkle silk is a rare refining material, its silk is tenacious, if it is unfortunately cut off by gold and iron, the moment it breaks, it will re-grow new filaments out, so it is called periwinkle silk.
The moment he heard Changchun Silk, Lu Yun also looked surprised, he had seen relevant records of this kind of refining material in the Vientiane Book, it was endless, and it was difficult to cut it, but he actually cut it off, and it seemed that it did not grow new silk!
Zhong Ion looked at Lu Yun with a solemn face, at this moment he didn't have the heart to care about Miao Sixuan next to him, but kept pinching his fingers with his left hand, but he seemed to be counting something.
After a while, the solemn color on his face became more and more intense, and he glanced at Lu Yun meaningfully, and said, "No wonder this is the case...... Daoist friends are so young and ill-fated, that girl is old and said, I won't rob you, you ...... Do it for yourself!"
As if he was afraid to stay with Lu Yun, his figure took three steps back, and then flashed suddenly, but he went straight to the opposite side, and Lu Yun only noticed that the place where the two fought just now was by a river, and the place where Zhong Li went was on the other side of the river.
"What does that mean? Am I like a plague god?"
Lu Yun couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, this person was gone, and he didn't think about it, his mind was completely attracted to this river when he saw it.
He remembered the sentence revealed on the strange rune paper in the box in his storage bag: Immortality can be sought, between the river and the fall, the supreme has no way, and he is at ease in his heart.
Among the rivers falling in it, he had suspected that it was related to the river outside the south of Huomei City, but at this moment, he suddenly came to the side of this river, but he didn't notice it.
The river is very shallow and crystal clear, but the flow speed is extremely fast, Lu Yun looked at it for a moment, raised his feet and walked towards the river. Miao Sixuan, who had recovered after resting for a while, raised her head and looked at Lu Yun, and also followed.