Chapter 183: Mountain Peak Giant Eagle!

Bashan Dojo.

Inside the room, after a night of cultivation, Lin Xi's newly improved realm was slightly stable, and there was a soft snoring sound from the side of the bed.

As a 10,000-year-old single dog, there will naturally be no girl around him to sleep with.

Lin Xi looked at the round Xiaobai next to him speechlessly, and reached out to stroke its fat face before getting up satisfied.

After the trial mission is completed, Xiaobai's attributes are as follows:

【Xiaobai】

[Race: Gold Eater]

[Grade: Second-Order God and Demon Seed]

[Cultivation for: Four Grades of Innate Realm]

[Talents: Devouring, Thunder and Lightning Mastery, Dimensional Stomach]

[Divine Power: Hell Suppression Holy Body, Innate Taiyi Divine Thunder]

[Personality: Brave]

【Condition:Good】

[Opinion: 100]

After the bloodline advanced, Xiao Bai's aura became more and more terrifying. Under the full explosion, the cultivator of the innate peak will not necessarily be its opponent.

If you really want to be more serious, in fact, the demon clan is the darling of the Heavenly Dao. Many demon clans with powerful bloodlines in the Heavenly World were born in the innate realm, and they didn't need to deliberately cultivate, as long as they ate and drank every day, they could increase their strength.

Unlike human monks, only a few lucky people out of 10,000 ordinary people were able to sense the aura and embark on the path of cultivation. Those who can cultivate to the innate realm and the golden pill are even rarer.

Huaxia, as the only cultivation country on the earth, is only a few fingers in Jindan.

Moreover, the demon clan is physically powerful and has natural supernatural powers, and the demons of the high-level bloodline are basically invincible in the same realm.

However, the Terran monks have an advantage, that is, they have strong learning and comprehension ability, and it is relatively easy to learn and master Taoist magical powers.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining on Jinyun Mountain.

Early in the morning, the scene of the sword conference was already very lively.

Monks from all over the world gathered to talk and laugh. Outside the main hall, Zhang Zhenren from the Longhu Mountain Dojo was having a cordial and friendly meeting with Master Jinyun, the Jindan boss of the Bashan Dojo.

Lin Xi huddled in the crowd, and faintly felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to be a little subtle.

At this time, Meng Xiaodong and Li Xuantong squeezed out of the vast crowd, walked straight in the direction of Lin Xi, and asked curiously, "Master Lin, what happened to you and Fairy Mu in the bamboo forest yesterday? ”

Hearing this, Lin Xi was speechless.

I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof.

"You may not believe it when you say it, but Fairy Mu and I are really just cultivating. ”

Meng Xiaodong snorted, nodded and said, "Of course I believe in the Lord of the Forest Dao, and everyone understands the double cultivation." But yesterday, it seems that this matter has been exposed to the support group of Shepherd Fairy fans. ”

What support group?

Lin Xi looked confused.

As he spoke, Meng Xiaodong took out his mobile phone and showed it to him, "The fans of the Shepherd Fairy Support Group are already posting a post about you, so you should ask for more blessings." ”

"......" Lin Xi's face darkened, these people are really idle.

Chen Chaofan and Ye Peng came over and said hesitantly, "Master, in fact, I and the two junior disciples are members of the Shepherd Fairy Fan Support Group, and someone asked us about your personal information just now." ”

Depend on!

These two or five boys who deceived teachers and destroyed their ancestors.

There are no disciples like you!

Suddenly, bursts of Buddhist sounds came from my ears, and the surroundings of the dojo were suddenly silent.

The sound of Buddha is in the ears, and everyone seems to have forgotten the troubles and sorrows of the world, and their hearts are clear.

But Master Jinyun took out a seed of unknown plant from the wide monk's robe, buried this seed in the soil outside the main hall, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth.

It didn't take long for a verdant plant seedling to emerge from the ground.

Then, under the shocked gaze of all the monks, the seedling seemed to have jumped out of time and soon grew into a slim linden tree.

The red fruit hung all over the branches.

The aroma is blowing in the face, making people forget their worries.

"Buddha Fruit!"

Meng Xiaodong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off the red fruits that grew on the Bodhi tree.

"This is the legendary Buddha fruit that can open Su Hui?" Chen Chaofan's heart moved, Su Hui is innate wisdom. Once the acquired cultivator has opened the innate wisdom, he will be able to break through to the innate realm almost 100 percent.

Not only that, but ordinary beasts can open their spiritual wisdom and become spiritual beasts by swallowing the Buddha fruit.

The white elephant that Lin Xi encountered outside the Bashan Dojo was originally just an ordinary wild elephant, and it was only after devouring a wild Buddha fruit by chance that it was reborn as a spirit animal.

Later, the white elephant was subdued by Master Jinyun and raised in the Bashan Dojo.

For innate cultivators, the Buddha fruit is also a rare elixir, which can allow them to overcome their inner demons while cultivating.

These Buddha fruits were taken out by the Bashan Dojo as the color of this sword conference.

But just as the monks who participated in the sword conference were gearing up to compete for the top, a little monkey came out of nowhere and secretly climbed the Bodhi tree, picked a Buddha fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Monkey!"

Lin Xi's figure swept and hurriedly grabbed the troubled monkey from the tree.

However, by this time, the little monkey had already swallowed the Buddha fruit.

The Buddha fruit melts in the mouth, and the little monkey's eyes light up with a spiritual light.

The little monkey shrunk his feet and was carried by Lin Xi in his hand, with an aggrieved expression, as if to say, "You may not believe it when you say it, it was the hand that moved the fruit first." ”

"Master, I'm so sorry. "There is no way, Lin Xi can only take the monkey to apologize to Master Jinyun.

"It's okay, this little monkey is also related to the Buddha. ”

As he spoke, Master Jinyun stretched out his broad palm, like a peaceful elder touching the monkey's fluffy head.

Lin Xi couldn't help but think that the little monkey was just like the fighting Buddha in Huaguo Mountain, and he was born and raised Lingming Stone Monkey.

Speaking of which, it is really related to the Buddha.

No problem.

"I don't know what the rules of the first Sword Conference are, and how to distinguish the superior, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

"I heard that this sword conference was led by the Huaxia Xiuzhen Committee, and in addition to the colorful heads of the Bashan Dojo, the Xiuzhen Committee has also prepared a lot of rewards. ”

"Really? I always dreamed of a flying sword to fulfill my dream of a sword fairy. ”

"Don't think about flying swords, there are not a few flying swords in the whole of Huaxia. ”

β€œ......”

There was a lot of discussion around them, and most of the monks were speculating about the constitution of the Sword Council.

At this time, an old man with a straight waist and a strong spirit beside Master Jinyun stood up, and a powerful power shrouded him.

The power of Jindan!

"Hold the groove! Another Jindan boss. How many Jindan bigwigs are there at this Sword Discussion Conference?"

"There are only more than ten Jindan bigwigs on Huaxia's face, and at least one-third of them are in the Sword Conference. ”

"Hey, isn't this He Lao of the Cultivation Committee, it turns out that he is also the boss of the Jindan Realm. ”

"I didn't expect the Xiuzhen Committee to have Jin Dan in charge. ”

He Lao of the Cultivation Committee was like a loud bell, and his voice clearly reached the ears of all the monks, "Fellow Daoists participating in the Sword Conference, please be quiet. I am He Hongtao of the Xiuzhen Committee, and I am also one of the founders of this year's Sword Conference. ”

"The theme of this Sword Conference is - Demon Slaying!"

As soon as these words came out, the stone was shattered.

A momentum as sharp as a blade rushed into the sky on He Lao's body.

The faces of the monks present were all shocked.

At this time, He Lao's aura locked on a few obscene figures lurking in the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Whether it is an extraterritorial demon or an evil demon, those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

In the vast crowd of people, several inner ghosts lurking in were full of horror, as if there was a thunder explosion in their minds, and then their bodies retreated violently without thinking about it, and they wanted to escape down the mountain.

At the moment when they made a move, the disciples who had been on guard for a long time took action one after another and blocked these people.

"What are you going to do? ”

"Stop! I'm an internet celebrity media reporter, and if anyone dares to do anything, I'll expose it immediately. ”

"Wait a minute, I've been bewitched by these demons. I want to see Zhang Zhenren, I am an outer disciple of Longhu Mountain. ”

These people all participated in this sword conference through formal channels, and there are many self-media big Vs and reporters with millions of fans, but they have all been bought before they came.

"Grab them all. ”

With a wave of Zhang Hao's hand, the disciples of the Bashan Dojo strode out and pressed several people to the ground and tied them into meat dumplings.

A few ghosts lurking in the dojo to do things were all dead-faced, and their legs and feet were limp on the ground, and their hearts were full of despair.

"Elder He, a large number of demon beasts have been found outside the Bashan Dojo attacking the mountain gate!" an investigator from the Cultivation Committee hurriedly came over to report.

A loud noise came from the side of the mountain gate, and the disciples of the Bashan Dojo who were guarding outside the mountain gate had already fought with the army of demon beasts that rushed into the mountain gate.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the black demon beast rushed to the mountain gate as if it had gone crazy, and the terrifying roar was like a muffled thunder, which made people feel creepy.

Beast tide!

Lin Xi's heart sank, the beast tide didn't come sooner or later, but it only broke out on the day of the Sword Conference, and there must be someone behind it.

If the mountain gate is breached by this group of demon beasts, I am afraid that not many people will be spared.

He Hongtao's eyes froze, "Fellow Daoists, follow me to get rid of the demon!"

Outside the mountain gate, the battle was fierce.

The spiritual intelligence and cultivation of these demon beasts are not high, but the number is terrifying, and the disciples stationed at the mountain gate retreat while fighting, retreating into the mountain gate to open the mountain protection array to defend against the demon beasts.

Bang!

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the white elephant rushed all the way, kicking all the demon beasts in the way.

Some demon beasts that didn't have time to dodge were directly trampled to death by the white elephant, and turned into food in the mouths of other demon beasts.

At this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from Lin Xi's ears.

"Why is it getting dark, who turned off the lights?"

"Grip the groove, what's that!"

In the sky above the Bashan Dojo, a black dot flew over from far and near, and a huge figure shrouded it like a dark cloud.

Mountain Eagle!

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