Chapter 6 The road is narrow

It was late at night, and everyone in the bamboo courtyard was already asleep. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly Jin Dongyang got up, someone broke through the enchantment, this time it can't be Yitian. He cautiously walked out of the door and found that the doors of several other Penglai disciples were open, who were they, why was there no sound at all, and from the door, the disciples seemed to be sleeping very deeply.

Jin Dongyang came to the door of the last disciple's room and found a person next to the bed, tall, with his back to the door, what was he doing.

"Who?" Jin Dongyang shouted, and he reached the back of that person in an instant, it turned out that he was absorbing people's aura.

The man sensed Jin Dongyang's approach, and dodged Jin Dongyang's palm with an arrow step. Looking at it from the front, it turned out to be a one-eyed person, he saw Jin Dongyang, he didn't have a trace of fear, but laughed wildly, "Yes, there is finally a serious person, the aura is extraordinary, just those should be appetizing for me." With that, he rushed towards Jin Dongyang.

Jin Dongyang flew out of the house in a flash, and the man chased him out. Because the sound was so loud that it alarmed the others, everyone went out of the house. I saw two figures on the roof, and that person seemed to feel that it was not so easy to defeat Jin Dongyang, so he immediately spat out double beads. The two beads conjured into two other of him with the spell in his mouth, and thus became three for one.

Jin Dongyang saw that he suddenly became three one-eyed people, and immediately put his hands together and read it. In an instant, the purple qi behind Jin Dongyang gathered, and a Zixiao sword jumped up and turned into three, and the three swords were like having eyes, and they were aimed at the three one-eyed people respectively. When the three one-eyed people saw the flying sword stabbing at them, they immediately lucked their dantian, and with one palm, they shot out a stream of true qi and confronted the flying sword head-on.

"I'll go, it's still like this, one becomes three 。。。。。。" Yitian couldn't help but exclaim when he saw them.

"Senior Brother Mu, should we go and help?" Yueli looked at the two people on the roof worriedly.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Jin's Zixiao Sword Technique has only come out of a layer of skill, and that person has already worked very hard." Mu Xunfeng looked at Jin Dongyang and said.

"A layer of skill?" Yitian looked at Mu Xunfeng in astonishment, "How many layers are there?" Is this spell so powerful? ”

"There are nine layers in total, Senior Brother Jin should have already cultivated to the eighth layer, so we don't have to worry, just watch below." Mu Xunfeng smiled.

"Penglai's spell is so powerful, alas, Senior Brother Mu, how do you compare to this Jin Dongyang?" Yitian looked at Mu Xunfeng badly.

Mu Xunfeng was a little shy, "It's pretty good that I can have one of Senior Brother Jin's top ten." ”

"What, one out of ten, you're so weak, ah, I'm sorry, I mean he's so strong." Yitian was a little unconvinced, and at this time, several people looked at Mu Xunfeng, waiting for him to explain.

"Hehe, it's okay, Senior Brother Jin is not an ordinary person, I don't know if you have heard of it, there was a great god in ancient times, called Lu Quan."

"Land pressure? Haven't heard of it. The three of them shook their heads in unison.

"This Lu Jian Daojun is indeed low-key, so I don't know much, his existence is earlier than the Three Realms, it is said that there are two divine beasts around him, one is a green finch, and there is a white crane, and Senior Brother Jin's immortal bones are transformed by this white crane, so he has become an immortal after cultivating for less than a hundred years." Mu Xunfeng looked envious after speaking.

"A hundred years? You said he was almost 100 years old, so why is he still so young? Yitian and Yuan Bao were completely speechless.

"It shows that he has attained enlightenment early." Yueli echoed, "There is also a kind of rejuvenation technique in the spell, and if you learn it, you can stay young forever and live forever." ”

"Immorality? Can you really live forever, will you die? Yitian asked.

Without waiting for Yueli to answer, the one-eyed man seemed a little overwhelmed, and jumped from the roof to the four of them. Without waiting for them to react, he grabbed the ingot, maybe he was relatively large and the target was the most obvious.

"Hmph, I'm unlucky today, I didn't expect your kid's cultivation to be so high, I really can't see it, either let me go today, or I'll kill him." The one-eyed man looked at the rest of the men viciously.

"Ah, don't, Yitian save me, I don't want to die yet。。。。。。"

"Let you go, let you go, you must not hurt him." Yitian took a step forward to stabilize the one-eyed man's emotions.

The one-eyed man saw Yitian step forward and looked at him with his only eye, dΓ©jΓ  vu, had he seen it somewhere. If you look closely, isn't this the kid who blinded him that night? It turned out that this one-eyed man was the evil dragon that was sealed in the west of Sakura Town, but Yitian definitely couldn't recognize it, and he couldn't imagine that the culprit of his family's destruction of the house was the one-eyed man in front of him.

This one-eyed man, no, it should be a one-eyed dragon, he saw Yitian, and suddenly became angry, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he wanted to swallow him in one bite. Yitian looked at him and shrank back in fright. Why is this person's appearance so terrifying, it looks like a scene I have encountered before.

The one-eyed dragon's face became more and more hideous, Jin Dongyang saw it, and wanted to make a move, "If you dare to step forward again, I will kill him immediately." The one-eyed dragon shouted.

"Okay, then you let him go, and I'll let you go." Jin Dongyang stopped.

When the one-eyed dragon saw Yitian at this time, although he gritted his teeth with hatred, he was forced to not be Jin Dongyang's opponent, and he didn't dare to cause more trouble, so he saw the opportunity to throw the ingots and flew away.

"Don't chase it?" Mu Xunfeng stepped forward, only to see Jin Dongyang waving his hand, indicating that he didn't need it.

"You have a grudge against that one-eyed man?" Yueli asked Yitian teasingly.

"What kind of hatred, it's the first time I've seen him."

"Then why did he feel like a devil when he saw you, and he felt like he was going to eat you." Yueli added.

"Cut, why do you eat me, how can I have your fairy delicious." Yitian pulled the ingots back to the room.

It was a really noisy night, and I didn't get a good night's sleep. The other disciples were not in danger of their lives, but their years of cultivation were considered to be useless. After settling the disciples, they all went to Yitian and Yuanbao's room.

"Yuanbao, are you okay?" Jin Dongyang said with concern.

"I'm fine, I was scared just now, hehehe。。。。。。" Yuan Bao smiled stupidly and touched his head embarrassedly.

"Senior Brother Jin, is that person from the Guiru Sect just now, do you think?" Mu Xunfeng asked.

"It shouldn't be, he just sucked away the aura and didn't hurt anyone, if it was the Guiru Sect, he would definitely not leave a living mouth." Jin Dongyang was thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?"

"No, I'm thinking about what Uncle Shi said just now."

"Oh, can you not call me uncle, just call me Yueli, you see that you are a hundred years old, I feel embarrassed to call me a little girl." Yueli said it seriously.

"Okay, since Uncle Shi insists on doing so, I'll call you Miss Yueli." Jin Dongyang also saluted.

"Yitian, you really don't know that person just now?" Mu Xunfeng asked.

"Oh, I really don't know, I'm not a human being, I don't believe you ask Yuanbao, he knows everyone I know." After speaking, he looked at the ingot.

"Really, really, Yitian didn't lie to you, we really don't know him." Yuan Bao explained.

It seems that they really don't know each other, so everyone didn't continue the topic. What kind of road is this person?

"Then why does that person want to suck someone else's aura?" Yueli asked.

"Inhaling spiritual energy is actually practicing a kind of witchcraft, spiritual absorption, this kind of cultivation is to increase one's own cultivation by constantly absorbing other people's spiritual energy, this kind of witchcraft is forbidden, because after practicing, the whole person's mind will get out of control, and generally people who are in a hurry will practice, but now this kind of witchcraft has been lost。。。。。" Jin Dongyang suddenly stopped as he spoke.

"And then?" Yitian asked.

"Oh, if the person who cultivates this technique does not inhale spiritual energy for a long time and stops cultivating halfway, his cultivation will slowly weaken, which is also a consequence of backlash, and if you want to practice stronger, then you must absorb the essence of this sect, and the person who cultivates this technique has a certain amount of cultivation before, so the person just now should be from our Penglai." Jin Dongyang was a little unnatural, maybe he already knew who it was.

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"Where did you just go?" The voice was low and cold.

"I've met Wuzun, I just went to Penglai, I just want to absorb more aura so that I can better serve Mozun and you." The man who spoke was the one-eyed dragon just now.

"Long Hui, don't forget what I said when I saved you that day." The person who spoke was the Wuzun Bai Ming of the Guixu Sect, and he was the one who broke the seal of the Ruoshui Sword. He turned around slowly, looking like a withered old man, "Since you went to Penglai, have you found out what I want?" ”

"This。。。。。。 With my current strength, I can't enter the Penglai Temple for the time being, so 。。。。。。 Please give me a little more time. The one-eyed Long Hui explained.

"Mo'er, come here." A pure and lovely little girl walked to Bai Ming's side, and the two of them stood together, one was an angel and the other was a demon.

"Master, you look for me." This girl is actually a little fox, Bai Ming rescued her under the hunting trap at that time, and then took her as an apprentice, and loved her very much, because she looked like an old man of Bai Ming.

"She is my apprentice Bai Mo, you tell her everything you know about Penglai, this year's Penglai annual apprenticeship conference is about to start, I will let her go too." As he spoke, Bai Ming stroked Bai Mo's hair dotingly.

"Understood, Wuzun, by the way, I met the person who hurt me in Penglai." When the dragon said it, he became angry again.

"You mean, the one who burned your eye in the woods that day?" Bai Ming closed his eyes and thought.

"It's him, I know him when he turns to ashes." Long Hui said angrily.

"Interesting, interesting." Bai Ming's eyes were still closed, and the dragon looked back at him and didn't seem to want to say anything anymore, so he left the White Hades Temple.

"Master, do you really want me to go to Penglai?" Bai Mo actually didn't want to leave the Bai Ming Temple, she was willing to stay here, willing to be the master's apprentice all the time, Bai Ming only had a slight smile when facing Bai Mo.

"Gotta go, and gotta bring things back." Bai Ming said that he walked to the apse.

Bai Mo watched his master leave, and he went to the Temple of Killing Gods. When I walked into the main hall, I didn't see anyone, so I went all the way to the back garden. I only heard the body of the piano floating over the flowers, skimming the water, and flowing to Bai Mo's ears with a warm breeze. From a distance, it was the Demon Venerable who was sitting in the Huxin Pavilion and stroking the qin. A white gauze coat is like his natural skin, dancing gently in the wind, and the hosta on the bun reflects the sun, which is extremely comfortable. There are all kinds of flowers in the garden, and the pavilion is full of orchids, which look like gods and men from a distance. It's just that such a man turned out to be a demon, which is unbelievable.

Bai Mo jumped up, slowly stopped on the top of the pavilion, and sat down quietly.

"Little fox, if you dare to sit on top of my head, don't come down quickly." Lihattian pressed the strings with both hands and said lightly.

"Hehe, brother, don't blame." Bai Mo arrived in front of Lihattian in a blink of an eye, looking at the handsome face in front of her, Bai Mo became naughty, "Brother is so handsome, no wonder the fairy in Penglai refuses to leave you." ”

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, say quickly, what are you doing with me?" Litian continued to caress the strings.

"Master said, let me go to Penglai to apprentice, but I don't want to go." Bai Mo looked aggrieved.

"It turns out that this is the case, although I don't think it's necessary, but the witch father naturally has his reason for letting you go, so why bother yourself." Lihattian stopped stroking the qin, stood up leisurely, gently raised his right hand, came to his mouth and blew gently, and a gorgeous butterfly flew all over the flowers.

"Didn't you say that those immortals were very annoying, why did you want me to worship them as teachers." Bai Mo was very unconvinced.

Li Hatian no longer answered her words, but gently fiddled with his flowers and plants, like caressing his own children. Such a gentle man, I really can't imagine him killing people and killing immortals.

When he was bored, Bai Ming also came to the pavilion, "Mo'er, don't leave quickly, remember, don't come to disturb the Demon Venerable if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

"Got it, Master." Bai Mo had no choice but to leave in a huff.

"How's your Death Drill doing?" Bai Ming asked.

"Witch Father, I'm anxious again... Liqi is still fiddling with his flowers and plants.

Bai Ming looked at Lihattian, and his thoughts were complicated. Nearly a thousand years have passed, has he forgotten his hatred, forgotten his hatred? Cultivating the Divine Death Qu is like a thing that cannot be cultivated without the emotion of hatred.

"Don't forget the purpose of our founding of the Guiru Sect." After speaking, Bai Ming turned around and left.

At this time, Lihattian stood up, his eyebrows were tightly locked, the blood-red mark between his eyebrows was revealed little by little, and his eyes suddenly changed from gentle to cold, like a sharp sword stabbing at the person who was looking at him, and then people did not dare to approach. How could he forget the sinking of his homeland, the heart-rending fears and cries of his people, and the death of his parents thousands of years ago.

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