Chapter Eighty-Four: Out of the Customs
Suddenly, three long rainbows crossed the sky, and I saw two men, one woman and three people, flying here with sword light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Although the monk has a skill, but the first person and two temples have a little frost, he is dressed in black, his eyes are like electricity, his body is steady in mid-air, and he is stepping on a blue short sword, and the cold is pressing. The inexplicable handsome and dusty aura naturally emanated, like a fairy on the picture scroll.
Next to the middle-aged man in black, a woman in a yellow shirt has a graceful posture, beautiful eyes and charming demeanor, and her voice is as beautiful as a lark: "Senior brother, do you think we can really gain anything by flying so wildly... What if I can't complete the teacher's task?"
The middle-aged man in black stared at the smiling face of the woman in the yellow shirt, his expression was in a trance for a while, and after a long time, he came to his senses, cleared his throat and said: "Don't worry, senior sister, although this place is a little deserted, there are few other monks who come, and I can't say that I will encounter any heavenly treasures or the like." ā
The woman's wonderful eyes flowed, faintly revealing admiration, and the middle-aged body in black couldn't help but be more upright. The junior sister is the only bloodline of the master, as long as the junior sister can be done, then he will have a great chance to stand out and win the inheritance of the master. Thinking about it, the corners of the middle-aged man in black unconsciously raised slightly.
There was also an evil boy standing next to the woman in the yellow shirt, who looked to be about eight or nine years old, but it was the sequelae left by the mistakes in practice when he was a child, and his actual age was not much younger than that middle-aged man in black. His face was sickly pale, and he smiled coldly: "Senior brother, senior sister, you are flying too slowly, if you continue like this, when will you find enough natural treasures?"
The middle-aged man obviously didn't deal with this junior brother very well, glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Little man, what do you know?"
"What are you talking about!" The pale young man's eyes were full of fierceness, he hated others calling him a dwarf the most, no matter who called him a dwarf, he would hate him, and then find an opportunity to kill him. One year, when he returned to the village, his childhood friend called him a short boy, and the whole family was slaughtered. The next moment, the nails on the pale boy's hands became strangely longer, and he was about to do it without saying a word.
The woman in the yellow shirt nodded the young man's forehead, and said with a smile: "Okay, senior brother, don't worry about the senior brother, he is also an unintentional mistake, and it is urgent to complete the task." ā
It's also strange to say, the pale boy just listened to the woman's words, as if he was the junior brother, the fierce light in his eyes faded, and he whispered: "Senior sister, you are the genius of our master, you have broken through from the acquired realm to the innate realm in just six years, don't forget to bring your senior brother in the future..."
Hearing this, the woman smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Senior brother said that I am a genius! If I really say that I am a genius, I have to be a senior brother! Senior brother has a solid cultivation, and he is about to reach the consummation of the late congenital stage, and he is also a top person in the sect. ā
The pale young man pursed his lips and said, "What kind of genius is he, isn't he more than ten years earlier than me?" It is also said that the master ancestor is eccentric, giving him a qualification to enter the back mountain to cultivate, without the support of a large amount of spiritual energy, he may not even have the cultivation of the late congenital stage now! If I can have such resources as him, I will definitely be able to suppress him single-handedly!"
The black-clothed middle-aged man couldn't hold back a little on his face, and snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? I'm calling it steady and steady! Something that has no education at all, believe it or not, I'll whip you!" he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it.
"Yo he! you still want to hit me, afraid of you?!" The pale boy's temper was also a little bit, and he pushed back.
"Oh, yes, yes! When is this! It's still noisy here!" the woman stopped the two, frowning a pair of willow eyebrows, looking a little angry.
The middle-aged man in black and the pale boy stopped stupidly.
The woman in the yellow shirt had a seven-trick exquisite heart, and changed the topic and asked, "Two senior brothers, you see, why are so many rare birds and beasts gathered here?"
The pale young man sighed and said, "Could it be that this place has bred an elixir that is not a small year?"
The middle-aged man in black looked down, muttered a little, and said: "I remember that I came with my master more than twenty years ago, and the aura here at that time was not as strong as it is now, and these beasts who had just opened their minds didn't even see a trace.
The woman clapped her hands excitedly and said happily: "Senior brother, according to what you say, maybe there is really some treasure here!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in black suddenly thought of what the master had said at that time, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the mountain forest with a short breath, and said, "Baby, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great treasure and a heavy treasure! I remember that the master took a look at it at that time and said that there was a hidden dragon in this place that had not yet taken shape, so he left it at that time. I never thought that it had taken shape today, and it should be our chance to meet!"
"Dragon vein!" the two exclaimed, and the pale young man could not hold himself in the face of such a great opportunity.
You must know that all the dragon veins that have been formed in heaven and earth have been restrained by the great cultivators for their own use, and this kind of dragon veins that have just taken shape are really hard to find! With the dragon veins for cultivation, the speed of cultivation is a thousand miles in a day! Breaking through to the realm of Ning Dan is just around the corner, and there is even a trace of the possibility of producing a golden pill above five clouds! At that time, he will be the first person in the sect! The middle-aged man in black thought a lot in an instant, and his body trembled with excitement.
"Senior brother, should this dragon vein be handed over to the master?"
The words of the woman in the yellow shirt poured a basin of cold water on the middle-aged man in black, yes... Teacher... The middle-aged man in black even thought about killing the two people around him and taking this one for himself, but after thinking about it, although this dragon vein is smaller, it may not be enough to subdue this dragon vein on his own, and he may not be able to kill two people at the same time...
After several struggles, the middle-aged man in black finally pulled out a far-fetched smile unwillingly: "Of course, after handing it over, presumably the ancestor will also give us a good compensation..."
The middle-aged man in black pinched the trick in his hand and shouted: "Get up!"
The mountains shook suddenly, the rocks rolled down, the dust flew, and a great dragon of spiritual energy was grabbed from among the mountains, and this hidden dragon roared in anger, and its sound was really a rolling dragon! All the beasts that breathed out seemed to be frightened, and one by one they immediately stirred up, and roared uneasily towards the sky.
The hidden dragon kept twisting his body, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolled down the forehead of the middle-aged man in black, obviously under a lot of pressure. The middle-aged man in black said: "Evil animal!
However, as soon as Qianlong heard his words, he struggled even more, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the middle-aged man in black, and the middle-aged man in black couldn't turn his head and shouted: "Two junior brothers and sisters, still don't help me?
The two glanced at each other, and at the same time, they hit the dragon vein one after another. Under the joint suppression of the three of them, the strength of the prohibition was even greater, and it was difficult for the dragon vein to struggle, and in the end, it was almost impossible to move. The dragon veins roared fiercely, but they couldn't do anything.
The middle-aged man in black was overjoyed: "It's done!"
The middle-aged man in black was about to put away this dragon vein, when suddenly a huge divine thought swept coldly. The middle-aged man in black changed his complexion greatly, and his feet were unstable and he almost fell. With his congenital late stage of consummate cultivation, under this divine thought, he felt powerless to resist!
The other two were even more unbearable, the flying sword under their feet trembled, lost its original luster, fell to the ground, and the two fell from the air together.
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black trembled, and he only felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar. Divine thoughts! This is a divine thought that only Ning Dan monks have! Even the master does not have such a strong divine thought! In such a desolate realm, how could there be Ning Dan monks cultivating here?!