Chapter 187: Worship the Mountain
The more Ji Ling walked inside, the stronger the strength of the opponents he encountered, and the number continued to increase slowly!
Finally...... An hour later, Ji Ling met the first half-step martial immortal-level master in his life!
"Ji Ling, I have to, you are so proud, under the siege of so many supreme powerhouses, you only suffered a little skin (ròu) injury!" A man with white temples but still very bright, looking like a young man looked at Ji Ling and smiled.
After hearing this, Ji Ling didn't dare to hold it up, and saluted to the half-step martial immortal-level powerhouse: "It's the juniors who are bothering, and the juniors have a last resort... That's ......"
After hearing this, the man interrupted Ji Ling with a smile, and said slowly: "You don't have to be much, with your qualifications, you don't look like a crazy demon, the purpose of your visit to the mountain! is it to make a name for yourself, or to repay whose hatred?"
After Ji Ling heard this, he bowed slightly, and spit out two words in his mouth: "I'm sorry!" Then, he put away the Xuanyuan Sword and attacked the half-step martial immortal with his (ròu) fist!
Ji Ling faced the powerhouse of the half-step martial immortal level, he didn't dare to leave his hand, but burst out with all his strength the five kinds of chaotic power in his five dantians, and that half-step martial immortal saw that Ji Ling Ruci was menacing, so he didn't keep his hand, and returned the move to Ji Ling! For a while, Ji Ling and that half-step martial immortal fought back and forth, and it was difficult to separate!
The two of you block one move, I block one move, I avoid one move, and after several rounds, it is difficult to tell the winner!
At this moment, Ji Ling suddenly said, "Senior... I'm not here for... Fame... It's not... It's for..."After Ji Ling once again blocked the attack of that half-step martial immortal, he continued: "It's not to avenge anyone... I'm here to get something..... Go save my companion!"
After hearing this, the half-step martial immortal still used all his strength to block the chaotic power of Ji Ling's terrifying obscuring (rì), and said, "Why are you saving people... Don't go to Medicine Valley! Come to my Sword Pavilion... What to take!"
After Ji Ling heard this, he made a killing move, and then said to the half-step martial immortal: "You will know then!"
However, to Ji Ling's surprise, that half-step martial immortal did not block his attack, and was repelled dozens of steps, and then collapsed on Lin!
After seeing this scene, Ji Ling immediately rushed towards the half-step martial immortal, recovering the chaotic power of self (shēn) while healing the other party's injuries.
"Senior, you, why do you have to hard-connect?"
After hearing this, the half-step martial immortal powerhouse said slowly: "Don't call me a senior, the monk world only talks about cultivation, no matter age, I don't want you, but I know that I will definitely lose, the strength of your and I attacks is not much different, however, the majestic purity of your chaotic power far exceeds mine...... Ahem...... I'm no match for you...... But...... Ahem... I might have guessed you... Trip... The purpose... I am the lowest half-step martial immortal in my Sword Pavilion, and above me, there are two more ...... Two senior brothers...... No... There are no retreats."
After saying this, he was silent for a few breaths, digesting the chaotic power that Ji Ling transmitted to him, and after a few breaths, his face gradually became ruddy, and he smiled (shēn) and saluted Ji Ling: "Thank you Daoyou for healing my wounds, this battle, I admit defeat!"
After that, he turned (shēn) and walked inward (diàn), leaving a message to Ji Ling as he walked.
"Fellow Daoist, if you want to get that artifact, you better go back earlier... There are some strong ones that you can't beat......"
After Ji Ling heard this, a tenacious look flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Is it a real immortal......
Then he continued on his way forward......
After half a pillar of incense, Ji Ling finally came to the residence of the peak powerhouse of this Sword Pavilion, Sword Peak!
Looking at this majestic and precipitous sky, Ji Ling's eyes narrowed, and he said slowly: "Soar up... Ninety thousand miles, here is better... Immortal Habitat!"
He didn't use the power of chaos, he didn't use the Xuanyuan sword, but on foot, relying on the power of this (shēn) body to chase towards this peak!
He swept past mountain beasts, beads of exotic flowers and plants, cliffs and cliffs, and even the clouds!
Finally he reached the top here.
Just as he stopped, a deep voice reached his ears
"Are you the Taoist friend who came to worship the mountain? I heard of my junior brother, your qi is extremely pure, and it is very majestic...... With this voice, a young man slowly walked out, this man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face with Chinese characters, and a little goat's beard. And the qi in his mouth is the qi of chaos!
Before and after Ji Ling (shēn), the two exchanged a salute, and just as Ji Ling was about to make a move, the young man said: "Wait, if you fight me, we will lose time, and I will lose in the end, I can feel your anger, it is indeed much better than me!"
After Ji Ling heard this, he was a little puzzled: "Then you... Are you going to throw in the towel?"
Surprisingly, the man slowly shook his head and smiled: "No, if I admit defeat, why do I have to spend half a night with you?"
"Then you want to?" Ji Ling said puzzled when he heard this.
"Let's compare something else, my Sword Pavilion has always been based on the way of the sword! And my sword way is also one of the best among the disciples, if you have the guts, how about competing with me in the way of the sword?" the young man said with a smile.
After Ji Ling heard this, he smiled slightly, and after thinking for two breaths, he said, "It's okay, lest you and I don't have a relationship with your gentleman!"
After a pause, Ji Ling said slowly: "But...... I have a request!"
After the man heard this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still said with an unchanged face: "Okay, I can promise you as much as possible, but ...... If you still lose after I promised you, go down the mountain, this is not where you can break in, and you are not qualified to see the treasure in your heart!"
Ji Ling saw a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, and also heard the meaning of his words, that is, if I let you go, but you still can't win, then you are not qualified to provoke my Sword Pavilion!
Thinking of this, Ji Ling slowly shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, my condition is that I will bother Daoist friends to find a sword for me, and my saber is inconvenient to take out at this time!"
However, when the young man heard this, his eyes widened, and he said, "What are you! You don't need your sword! There are three most important points in the way of the sword, the first point is to control it, the second point is the sword heart, and the third point is the sword! A kendo monk's sword is like his siblings, and you actually asked me to find a sword for you at will?"