Chapter 308: Seeing Blood Seal Your Throat
The three swords of Longmen are not young, but they are not old and dizzy.
The three of them could see it clearly, this kid was undoubtedly casting the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell, and the Tiangang Qi contained in his body had far surpassed the Three Swords of Longmen.
The Dragon Gate Three Swords had no fighting intent, they knew that they were not the opponent of this child, although they didn't know where this child came from, why he was here, he actually had Tiangang cultivation at a young age, and he was able to cast the peerless Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell of the head of the Qingcheng faction.
At this moment, curiosity has long outlived everything, and nothing can arouse their interest more than Murong Jie, even though this pitch-black bottomless abyss has long been ravaged by the fire dragon beyond recognition, but the Dragon Gate Three Swords are indifferent to this.
Seeing that the three swords of Longmen had all stopped, Murong Jie knew that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to turn this place upside down, if the entire abyss collapsed, he would completely explain it here.
Before the fire dragon completely destroyed the abyss, Murong Jie had to receive nine fire dragons, which seemed to be easy for him, with the cultivation of the Nine Layers of Gu Mo Shing Tiangang, it was easier for Murong Jie to control the fire dragon than the Qingyun Dao Chief.
He cast the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell twice, but the result was very different, Murong Jie was a little more puzzled and puzzled while he was happy.
In any case, he succeeded in stopping the Dragon Gate Three Swords and was able to save his own life.
Thankfully, everything went well!
"Doll! Let me ask you, who are you and what are your tricks? The oldest old man among the Three Swords of the Dragon Gate asked loudly.
Murong Jie was about to open his mouth to explain the misunderstanding ahead, but unexpectedly, from all directions in the pitch black, there was a sudden heart-rending laughter, this laughter was like a ghost crying wolf, and it sounded creepy.
Laughter was everywhere and everywhere, no one could hear clearly, where did the laughter come from, only to feel a sharp pain in the eardrums, as if it was about to be deafened by laughter.
The person who laughed was by no means under Kumarosh, Kumarosh could clearly feel it, but he couldn't understand at all that there would be anyone in such a place who could have the same cultivation as him.
"Doll! The deity can thank you, the deity has been here for decades, and today, by coincidence, I finally got it. Say, what do you want, the deity is not ungrateful, as long as the deity can do it, the deity will definitely agree to you, because the deity never owes favors. ”
"How do you make that? Can you show up and speak? The three swords of the Dragon Gate exclaimed, their faces were bloodless, as if they had encountered the most terrifying ghosts.
Unexpectedly, the voice of the three swords of Longmen did not fall, and they were already in a different place in an instant.
Murong Jie was stunned with fright, the three swords of the Dragon Gate were all masters who had been famous for a long time, I was afraid that even the master Qingyun Dao Chang would be difficult to make a move, and his colleagues would take the lives of the three swords of the Dragon Gate.
Thinking about this person's cultivation, I am afraid that he is still above the five ancestors of the Sword Sect, Murong Jie can't even provoke the three swords of the Dragon Gate, how dare he provoke this master of unknown origin.
"I don't know the name of the senior, the junior Murong Jie, this is polite." Murong Jie hurriedly bowed to the darkness, lest he be innocently poisoned like the three swords of the Dragon Gate.
"Doll! You're welcome, you are the benefactor of the deity, naturally a friend of the deity, there is no need for these red tape, only the deity has something unclear, to ask the little brother for advice. The figure from nowhere said.
"It's okay to say it, and the younger generation knows everything."
"Good! Refreshing, let me ask you, are you a Shamen monk or a Xuanmen Taoist? ”
"It's not a secret, the younger generation practices the exercises in Sizhaotang, and they should be regarded as Taoist priests of Xuanmen. It's just a layman Taoist priest who doesn't quit meat, and he is fortunate not to be surprised by his predecessors. ”
"Hahahaha, that's not right, you have a golden lotus body protection on your body, which is clearly Shamen's exercise, and what you just cast is the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell, and you are obviously not a disciple of Sizhaotang. How? Little brother, do you not believe in the deity, or do you deliberately deceive the deity? ”
Murong Jie was shocked when he heard this, even if he was given nine lives, he would not dare to deceive this master, who saw the head and the tail of the dragon.
The bones of the three swords of Longmen were not cold, and the corpses were lying in a pool of blood, Murong Jie didn't want to follow in their footsteps, how dare he not obey this master, but what he said was all true, but the master didn't believe him.
In order to avoid being suspicious of the masters, Murong Jie had no choice but to report to his family, and simply said that he had worshiped Qingyun Dao Chang as a teacher, and that he wanted to follow Bing Lao too much in Dunhuang and practice the Prajna Snow Lotus Seal, which could be regarded as dispelling the concerns of the masters.
In the eyes of this master, Murong Jie didn't seem to be lying, even if he lied, he didn't lose anything, it was Murong Jie's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Spell that destroyed the tight formation here, so that he was able to regain his freedom.
In this case, Murong Jie has the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mantra and knows the superior exercises of Shamen, if he can use it for him in the future, it will definitely be of great benefit to him, and he wants to win over Murong Jie and make Murong his own.
The most incredible thing is not Murong Jie's coincidental adventure, but a doll less than twenty years old, who can actually have a cultivation comparable to himself, no matter who else is changed, I am afraid that he will not be indifferent, whether it is this trapped master of the world, or the dead Dragon Gate Three Swords, or even Qingyun Dao Chang or Shangguan Yu, no one will turn a blind eye to this.
The reason why Murong Jie was able to break through Tiangang's cultivation in an instant, and it can almost be said to be the top layer of Tiangang's cultivation, was completely dependent on the Kumarosh in his body, and the Tiangang Qi he used to perform the exercises was not Murong Jie's own luck, but the true qi that belonged to Kumarosh, but Murong Jie himself had nothing to do, and people who didn't know anything were even more confused, and it was hard to believe that this would be a doll that could easily reach the realm of Qi cultivation.
Under Murong Jie's pleading, the master who didn't know where he was, finally agreed to show up. He suddenly appeared beside Murong Jie, almost scaring Murong Jie to death.
I saw that he was nine feet tall, skinny, like a dry bone. He was dressed in a black robe, and inside the robe was a brilliant and exquisite armor. His face was very gloomy, as black as the darkness of the abyss, making it impossible for Murong Jie to see his face clearly.
The most pleasing thing to look at is the beautiful various ornaments he hangs on his waist, those things look like ornaments, and at the same time they are more like hidden weapons used to kill people, Murong Jie can't help but have some doubts, will it be these things on his waist that killed the three rooms of the Dragon Gate just now.
This tall man was very tall, but his movements were very agile, he unexpectedly appeared in front of Murong Jie's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, his kung fu disappeared inexplicably.
This even made Murong Jie begin to wonder if he had really seen this worldly master just now, or if it was just a fleeting illusion, in fact, nothing had happened at all, and that master had never appeared, until he heard the master's words again, and he didn't know that he was not dreaming just now.