Chapter 40, the battle under the Moon Cliff
A group of primordial old monsters stood together, looking at the ever-changing sea of clouds at the bottom of the cliff. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Heavenly Sword Sect Patriarch Li Wuya said: "Fellow Daoists, now that this divine soldier has descended on the Moon Desperate Situation, what should we do?" β
A middle-aged man in a fancy costume with fiery red hair next to him said: "This divine soldier is now an ownerless thing, each family can rely on their own means, whoever gets it is whoever's own." β
Gu Yue'an's ruthless god said: "Elder Duan, how can this work, I think it's better to let this divine sword last forever at the bottom of the cliff, don't die and injure countless people for this divine weapon." In the past ten years, the activities of the ghost sect have become more and more frequent, and everyone still values harmony, Amitabha. β
The Wuxiang Master of Fulong Temple also stood up and said: "Yes, the ghost sect has appeared again in the past ten years, everyone still tries their best to avoid casualties, Amitabha, good at fighting!" β
Everyone didn't want others to take away the divine soldiers, and in the end, a young woman in purple clothes, youthful appearance, and a righteous face in the Ethereal Immortal Palace said: "Don't fight, let's go out of one family, form a team and enter the desperate situation of Mochizuki, so that even if we have losses, we will not be greatly injured, we can not only preserve our strength, but also get the divine soldiers, as for whoever gets the approval of the divine soldiers first in the future, then the divine soldiers are who's." β
Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous costume with red hair sneered: "Where did the little doll come from, hurry up and go back to feed, where is your turn to intervene here." β
Elder Yue behind the woman stood up and said angrily: "Duan Wuyun, open your dog eyes and take a good look, this is Ziling, the young palace master of my Ethereal Immortal Palace, you want to know who her father is?" And who is her mother? Do you want to perish today? β
The man in gorgeous clothes and with fiery red hair was none other than Duan Wuyun, the elder of Sunset Peak, and he roared: "I don't care who her parents are, there is a kind of name? Who have I been afraid of? β
Elder Ethereal Immortal Palace Yue sneered: "Her mother is none other than my palace master Zixia Immortal, maybe you don't care about the palace master, but if her father knows that you are bullying her daughter like this, I will not survive tomorrow, her father is the world-shaking sword monarch, do you say she is qualified to speak." β
Duan Wuyun was already shocked when he heard the word Sword Monarch, and when he heard Elder Yue say that this purple-clothed woman turned out to be the daughter of Sword Monarch, cold sweat flowed down his head, and he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Young Palace Master, my old Duan is a rough person, I hope you don't mind." Then he said loudly: "I agree with the young palace master's suggestion." If anyone dares to get along with the young palace master, they can't get along with my old duan. β
In fact, there was no need for him Duan Wuyun to say, and the others nodded again and again: "Just arrange it according to the words of the young palace master." β
Li Canghai arched his hand at Ziling and said, "Ziling Fairy, can people from our family also send one person in?" β
Ziling smiled and said: "Yes, each family can send one person, if someone dares to make trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless in the Ethereal Immortal Palace." β
In the end, everyone deliberated for a long time and finally discussed the results, and finally a total of twenty people were elected. After ten days of waiting, when the lightning in the sea of clouds subsides, he immediately sent the people who consulted to snatch the divine sword according to their ability.
Just when a group of primordial old monsters were discussing how to enter the Mochizuki Desperate Situation, Lin Tian had already consolidated his cultivation and waited for everyone, and the divine sword that fell from the sky was also reinserted by Lin Tian, but who knew that there was a small Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer Little Monk waiting for their arrival in this Mochizuki Desperate Situation.
After ten days, the twenty people selected couldn't wait to enter the Mochizuki desperate situation. The sea of clouds and lightning under the cliff gradually weakened, and everyone set up their swords and rushed towards the desperate situation of Mochizuki.
Sword Spirit said: "They are here, do you really want to do this?" Well, it's good for your life. β
Lin Tian opened his eyes and sent a voice to the sword spirit: "Master troubled you, help me seal all their aura, I want all the sect families in the world to owe me a favor." β
When they first entered the sea of clouds, they suddenly felt that the aura in their bodies had stopped working, as if they had been frozen. The flying sword under his feet had no aura transmission, and immediately fell, and a group of invincible primordial old monsters were like birds hit by a slingshot, all of them fell to the bottom of the cliff, dizzy, and the scene was very spectacular.
The monks of the Tianchen Continent all pay more attention to the accumulation of spiritual energy in the body, and few people put their minds on the body, so the body of this group of old monsters is still very weak, and when they fall from the sea of clouds, almost all of them are seriously injured, and several of them are motionless or dead. Except for a few hard-nosed monks who barely sat down on their knees, the rest of them lay on the ground and groaned. A person with a strong body just wanted to use the aura to recover from his injury, but as soon as he wanted to use the aura, he felt that the frozen aura was still like stagnant water, and there was no movement.
Seeing a group of fallen old men and old women, they were also speechless for a while, and said with a smile: "I said everyone, your way of appearing is too peculiar, do you welcome me back in this way?" β
The Wuxiang Master of Fulong Temple spoke: "Little donor, how did you get in, why didn't you get hurt?" β
Lin Tian didn't answer him, but asked, "What is this master's law name?" β
Wuxiang said: "The poor monk's law name is unphased, I don't know the name of the little donor?" β
Lin Tian smiled: "I'm just a nobody, the master doesn't have to care." β
Gu Yue'an, who was barely sitting cross-legged on the side, said: "Amitabha, the poor nun is ruthless, the little donor is wrong, the Buddha said that all beings are equal, since Master Wuxiang has told you his Dharma name, then the little donor should also tell me the name of the little donor, right?" β
Lin Tian scratched his head and smiled: "What the seniors said makes sense, and the junior Lin Tian is polite." Hearing the word Lin Tian, the pupils of two people in the crowd shrank, one surprised, the other surprised. The surprise was Lan Bixuan, the ancestor of the Lan family, who could go back this time, thinking of the little girl's tears before leaving, he felt distressed for a while. Li Canghai was surprised, he didn't expect that this kid was not dead, and he was still alive at the bottom of this cliff, and he immediately had mixed feelings in his heart.
Master Wuxiang said: "Please also tell us how you came in?" β
Lin Tian knew that once he went out, he would definitely not be able to hide his situation from everyone, so he sighed and said, "Master, the junior was chased in, and it has been more than a few months since the junior came in this desperate situation. β
The ruthless god said: "Lin Shi Master is presumptuous, even if I and other Yuan Infant cultivators fall down the cliff, we will be seriously injured, why are you still so free?" β
Lin Tian said with a smile: "Senior, you praise me too much, I think I fell off the cliff and lay down for more than a month before I could barely walk, and Shi Tai and the others can cross their knees to heal in just a moment." I really admire the cultivation of my predecessors. β
Master Wuxiang smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, my Fulong Temple adheres to penance, and I have a lot of physical cultivation on weekdays, and all my talents are barely cross-legged." But now the aura in the body is difficult to operate, and the storage bag can't be used, I don't know if the little donor has some elixirs to treat the injury, and I hope that the little donor's benevolent heart will treat these seriously injured people. β
Lin Tian looked at the seriously injured old monster in that place, and said with a smile: "Master, I have some hydration ointment here, as well as some elixirs to treat internal injuries, since the master has orders, how dare the juniors disobey." β
Lin Tian took out the hydration ointment and the Great Returning Pill, and was about to give it to a person next to him who was about to die.
Suddenly, Duan Wuyun of Sunset Peak shouted: "Wait a minute, what if this elixir is poisonous, we don't know this kid, if he gives us all some medicine, then we won't be done playing." β
Lin Tian looked at the man in a gorgeous costume with fiery red hair, and then looked at the group of people next to him, the group of people also had suspicion in their eyes, only a few people did not have a trace of dodge, he smiled: "I was kind enough to treat you, I didn't expect you to doubt me like this, okay, which senior wants to take the pill, just tell me, I, Lin Tian, will not use that indiscriminate means." β
Master Wuxiang and the Heartless God Nihaha laughed, and Master Wuxiang said, "Then please ask Master Lin to use it for me first." The old man believed that Lin Shizhu was definitely an open-minded person. In the future, if Lord Lin has something, he can come to Fulong Temple in Fulong Mountain, Wuguo, to find the old man. β
Lin Tian waited for the old monk's words, and hurriedly handed the pill to Master Wuxiang, the master swallowed it, without the slightest doubt, it didn't take long for the external injuries on Master Wuxiang's body to get better, and everyone would be relieved if they saw it, but just now they were still suspicious that people would ask for the pill again, which made this group of old monsters blush and embarrassed.
At this moment, the ruthless god said: "Lord Lin, I owe you a favor, and you can come to Guyue Nunnery to find me if you have something in the future." β
Everyone learned the ruthless gods, Lin Tiandao: "Don't worry, everyone, I will distribute the pills to everyone immediately." β
When Lin Tian came to a man dressed in black, the man in black did not immediately take the pill, and said embarrassedly: "What happened just now, I didn't make amends to Brother Lin." I am an elder of the Dark Palace, codenamed Demon Slayer, if the Heavenly Sword Sect can't tolerate you that day, our Dark Palace welcomes you to join at any time, I have a gold medal here to give to the little brother, and I hope the little brother will accept it. β
Lin Tian stepped forward to take the gold medal and said, "Thank you, senior demon slayer, if there is really that day, I will definitely go." Nothing happened just now. β
Duan Wuyun, who was beside the man in black, also echoed embarrassedly: "Little brother is right, if Brother Lin lacks any weapons in the future, you can come to the Sunset Peak of the Xia Dynasty to find me, although it is not a peerless divine weapon, but my old Duan can guarantee that it is definitely a boutique in the cultivation realm." β
Lin Tian handed over the elixir and said with a smile: "Lin Tian has written down my words from the two seniors, so let's heal the wounds first." He continued to distribute the pills, and when he came to the old man in blue, he smiled and said, "Senior, please also take medicine." β
The old man took the pill and looked at it again and said, "I didn't expect to be able to save me in the end, it was actually the pill refined by my Lan family, haha." β
Lin Tian was shocked and said, "Senior, who are you from Blue Moon?" β
The old man said: "I am Lan Bixuan, the ancestor of the Lan family, who do you say I am Blue Moon?" β
Lin Tian immediately replied: "Senior, you sit down quickly, my cultivation has been completed, and I will heal your injuries immediately." β
Lan Bixuan said: "Then I'm welcome." Lin Tian nodded, Lin Tian's cultivation has risen sharply in recent times, and the spring breeze and rain are also close to Dacheng, the green light on his fingertips kept flashing, and in a moment, Lan Bixuan's injuries healed.
Lan Bixuan sighed and said, "When the matter is over, you must go back with me to see Lan Yue, she has lost a lot of weight!" Thinking of the little girl who knew that she was coming to Mochizuki's desperate situation, the crying pear blossom brought rain, and begged herself to find out Lin Tian's life and death, and if she died, she would definitely come back with his dead bonesγγγγγγ Lan Bixuan looked at the star-eyed sword eyebrows in front of him, and the young man in a green shirt was very happy, my family Yue'er has such a good eyesight, so good.