Chapter 8 Immortal Road Nine Heavens
"Suddenly an old man? Is it a wound or a loss of life? Wan Zixuan muttered, hearing a shrill voice saying that Lu Ming had become a waste, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at him, and said in a low voice: "Noise." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Hmm... Ah..."Yang Yongping couldn't spit out words anymore between his tongues, covered his ears with his hands, slowly oozing blood, retracted his head back into the crowd with a pale face, and watched Wan Zixuan turn his head to Yang Yongsi, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of resentment.
"Yongsi, you come on."
"Uncle Wan, it's like this..."Yang Yongsi quickly recounted what had happened, without mixing personal emotions or covering up the incompetence of the Yang family's children.
Wan Zixuan couldn't help but glared at the Yang family's gentlemen again, snorted in a low voice, and then said, "You wait like this, I'll come when I go." After speaking, he went directly in the direction where Lu Ming was walking, and flew over to the sky.
Lu Ming hobbled towards the lake where the emperor crocodile was.
In my heart, I kept recalling my only three friends, Wang Dazhuo, Liu Zimo, Li Wenchang and Liu Yajie, and the bits and pieces of the past fell in my heart lake drop by drop. The heart lake reflected Fang Wenshu's pretty face.
"I'm sorry..." Lu Ming leaned on a tree with his hand, lowered his head, panting, and his tears still slipped down after all.
In such a foreign country, dragging the remnants of the body burned by the Dao fire, what else can you do except wait for death?
"Buried in a foreign land, after all, I can't be spared, but I have wronged you, Chaos Bell." Lu Ming muttered.
"Masson pine, evergreen, less whiteheads on the cultivation road. The cultivation road, many dry bones, buried in the small barren hills..."Lu Ming chanted softly.
He will also be an inconspicuous dry bone on a small barren hill.
"This is the path of cultivating immortals." Lu Ming, who was almost broken in his heart, remembered this sentence very abruptly, and even remembered why Lu Jian asked himself why he cultivated?
"I've finally found you..."Wan Zixuan, who was pale, breathed a sigh of relief, listening to Lu Ming's softly sung ballad, and his heart was touched for a while.
Wan Zixuan whispered softly to the rhythm, sighed, and said, "Boy, let's go, follow me back to Tianyun Mountain." ”
Lu Ming came back to his senses, and looked at Wan Zixuan with a very calm face: "A crippled body, infected with Dao disease, has little vitality, and when I go to Tianyun Mountain, I am also buried in a barren hill. ”
Wan Zixuan chuckled: "Dao injury, it's not incurable, there are many Dan Dao masters in the door, not to mention that your cultivation is still shallow, it's easier to think about it, this time I have made a great contribution, but it is also because of you, I will ask the head of the sect to give the sixth-level elixir phoenix to return the grass to continue your vitality." ”
"How precious is the sixth-level spirit grass, how could the head of your sect give it rashly for the sake of a dying person who still has a disease." Lu Ming shook his head slightly.
Wan Zixuan looked at the old Lu Ming with burning eyes: "It seems that you still don't know much about how precious the three thousand Daowen are in this immortal cultivation world, with each more Daowen, there will be more sect heritage and sect cultivation paths, and the future road will be broader." ”
"Then you're probably looking for the wrong person, I don't know how to preach." Lu Ming replied calmly.
Wan Zixuan chuckled and said: "No, it doesn't matter, I'll write down some, and then I'll say to the head that you wrote down the engraving." ”
"Why do you treat me so well?" Lu Ming looked at Wan Zixuan's eyes with some doubts.
"Just by virtue of the Dao thoughts contained in the Fusang branch spirit, I will look up at you." Wan Zixuan replied calmly.
"Okay then." Lu Ming responded softly, paused, and then spoke: "Can you please do me a favor and bury me by the small lake in front of me after I die." ”
Wan Zixuan's face changed slightly, "Okay." ”
"I'll give you a ride." Wan Zixuan took out a small paper boat from the storage bag and painted it with talismans.
The small paper boat flew up steadily, Wan Zixuan was very intimate and covered with a layer of spiritual power shield, and said to Lu Ming with a chuckle: "Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhuang once gave me a small floating boat, which has been repaired many times, is still usable." ”
Lu Ming looked at the magic ship, and a bloody breath came to his face, and the original golden hull was dyed black by the dried bloodstains.
The giant ship was moored above the mangroves, its sails fluttering and flashing with runes, and on the side of the ship were crossbow bolts with glittering crossbows poking their heads out, and the arrows were sharp and sharp.
Wan Zixuan explained on the side: "This is the largest warship in the door, the Canghuang, Tianyun Mountain is located in the southwest of Dongzhou, bordering the Taigu Wan clan in Nanzhou to the south, Buddhism in Xizhou to the southwest, and the demon cubs of the Demon Sect in the northwest. ”
The boat stopped steadily on the deck, and on both sides of the deck were two rows of Tianyun Sect disciples dressed in red and blue.
A young man dressed in a red Taoist robe with a sword-shaped coat of arms tattooed on his chest greeted him anxiously, "Senior Brother Wan, the head and the first seat are here, and they have been waiting for you for a long time. ”
"Senior brother, please tell the head and the first seat, I will be there later." Wan Zixuan put away the pontoon boat, folded the paper boat heavily, and put it into the storage bag.
As he walked, Wan Zixuan pointed to the bow of the boat with his back to the crowd, and the two people who were looking at the mangrove forest introduced: "The white gold-rimmed magic robe is my Tianyunzi Zhuang Zhenghao, the head of Tianyun Gate, and the black gold-rimmed magic robe is the first sword of Sword Peak." ”
On the deck, the one who participated in the trial of Qingyang Valley was lined up in a phalanx, and the two brothers of the Yang family and the Zhuang family were impressively in the ranks.
Seeing Lu Ming walking up with Wan Zixuan, they all shouted with surprise on their faces, "Brother Lu", "Lu Daoyou".
The young man with a scale tattooed on his chest in a blue robe in front of the phalanx put his finger to his mouth and pointed to the bow of the boat with his finger.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him strangely, he turned his head and looked, Jian Wuya didn't know when he turned around, he was staring at him with tiger eyes, he couldn't help shrinking his head, and muttered in his mouth: "Master's eyes are still so scary, I can't escape even if I run to the torture hall, when will this day be a head." ”
Zhuang Zhenghao, who had a square face, chuckled lightly and said, "It's good to be young." ”
Jian Wuya sighed and said, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to let him go to the torture hall." ”
Lu Ming smiled lightly and nodded at them, Yang Yongsi and the others couldn't help but feel gloomy when they looked at Lu Ming with an old face.
"Senior Brother Wan, are you okay?" The young man in the blue robe looked at the blood stains on Wan Zixuan's shirt and said.
"Senior Brother Liu, I'm fine, please take care of the future of the Tianyun Sect." Wan Zixuan looked at the crowds lined up in a phalanx.
"Senior Brother Wan, if you say this, you can't trust our torture hall, and the torture hall will definitely give them a fair and just verdict." The young man in the blue robe said with a serious face.
"Verdict? Is the rebellion of the ancestor of the Xi family and the ancestor of the Yang family? Lu Ming glanced thoughtfully at the scale tattooed on the chest of the young man in the blue robe.
"How dare you, the torture hall is the most selfless, how can I, Wan Zixuan, believe it. Senior Brother Liu, the head of the sect and the head of Jianfeng are still waiting for me to report the details, go first, and please take care of this Lu Ming, Lu Daoyou. Wan Zixuan looked at him with a strange expression and pointed at Lu Mingdao.
"Senior Brother Wan, please rest assured." The young man in the blue robe glanced at Lu Ming.
Wan Zixuan nodded and walked towards the bow of the boat.
"Lu Daoyou, I am Liu Yuan, an elite disciple of the Criminal Hall, and I will select the outer disciples with Senior Brother Wan." Liu Yuan pointed to a scale on his chest and said.
"Liu Daoyou, I don't know if I can tell me how to deal with these people later." Lu Ming arched his hand.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I will use the spirit stone to check later, and those who practice the Demon Gate Exercises will be executed together with the two demon cubs of the Blood Demon Sect, who are only in their infancy, and they have not yet ascended to the Nine Heavens, how can they escape in the hands of my master." Liu Yuan pointed to the two humanists who were hanging motionless on the deck.
Lu Ming followed his fingers and looked over, it was the two black-robed men who had fought with Wan Zixuan and Zhuang Xiaoyao before, but Xi Hanhai didn't seem to have been arrested yet, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.
Lu Ming thought with deep doubts, "I still don't know enough about the Immortal Cultivation Realm, what kind of realm is the Nine Heavenly Gate?" Xi Fengmao said that Xi Hanhai, the ancestor of the Xi family, did not dare to ascend to the Nine Heavenly Gate for a long time, and there was no record of this aspect in "Cultivation Experience". ”
Seeing that Liu Yuan was friendly and talkative, he couldn't help asking, "What is the Nine Heavenly Gate?" ”
Liu Yuan was stunned, glanced at Lu Ming strangely, and replied: "At the beginning of our journey to cultivating immortals, the "Basic Exercises" for cultivation are all on it, didn't your master explain it to you." ”
Lu Mingleng for a moment, and read more than a dozen books on the preaching stone tablet, but he didn't read the "Basic Exercises", and said with a wry smile: "I am a casual cultivator, and I don't have a master." ”
Liu Yuan glanced at Lu Ming with a strange expression, and said: "I really don't know how you cultivated to build a foundation, cultivating immortals is divided into Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuan Infant, as long as you work hard to cultivate before the Yuan Infant Period, your cultivation will slowly grow, and after stepping into the Yuan Infant Period, you will sense the blockade of the Heavenly Ladder, and it will be difficult for you to grow in cultivation." ”
"As long as you walk through the ninety-nine ladders and break the gate of heaven, you can get the aura in the gate of heaven, and make great progress in cultivation, you must have enough strength to break through the ladder, otherwise you will be hit hard by the ladder, and even die, you can become an immortal when you step through the ninefold gate of heaven, but the ninefold gate of heaven is difficult, difficult, difficult, yuanying ninefold heaven, step by step to ascend to the immortal."
"So that's the case, what are the tests of the Nine Heavenly Gates?" Lu Ming suddenly realized
Liu Yuan was just about to speak, but he saw a magic weapon ship flying quickly in the distance, and said hatefully: "That annoying guy is back, I have to go and see those people, lest he accidentally kill them all." ”
Lu Ming couldn't help but look at the magic ship, and gradually docked at the side of the Canghuang.
A group of six people flew onto the deck of the Pale Yellow, and the first one was dressed in red battle armor, murderous, with a cold face, and the smell of blood that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came to his face, and Lu Ming's face couldn't help but turn pale.
The two rows of red-clothed and blue-clothed disciples on the side said in unison, "Meet Senior Brother Li." ”
"Senior Brother Li" didn't look at everyone, and seeing that Lu Ming was so unbearable, he said coldly: "Hmph, it's really a waste." The other five people were silent, and followed the footsteps of "Senior Brother Li" to the queue of Yang Yongsi and others.