Chapter 169: Descending the Mountain

Thousands of miles of fresh wind, scorching sun, green and picturesque mountains and forests, a carriage briskly forward.

On the wheel in front of the carriage, a burly man with a fierce appearance, a tall horse, but his head drooped, and from time to time he raised his whip and drove the carriage weakly.

Ma Dakui's face was full of frustration, his eyes glanced at the carriage behind him from time to time, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: Why did he fall into the bad luck of eight lifetimes, why did he impulsively go down the mountain to rob him that day? As a result, he did not grab the money, but he was captured as a slave by this evil star.

Ma Dakui was originally the owner of Heifeng Village on Shouyang Mountain at the junction of Qinglian County and Yinshan County, and stayed on Shouyang Mountain with high mountains and dense forests on weekdays, regardless of Qinglian County and Yinshan County.

But five days ago, he suddenly had a whim, and heard that his subordinates had reported that there was a large group of merchants from outside the mountain, so he immediately took up a knife and crossed the horse, and wanted to rob it himself.

"Sin, sin, I am the master of the big village of the Black Wind Village, the master of the peak of the Ten Realms of Quenching, but I have been reduced to the point of being a coachman. Ma Dakui lamented in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to resist, because what caught him was not only a powerful cultivator, but also a pervert with a sinister and cunning personality who loved to take pleasure in the whole person.

In the past five days, he tried all means to escape, but every time he was caught by the evil star, and then it was a terrible torture, and then he gradually figured out that this evil star did not prevent him from escaping at all, and even deliberately showed his flaws to let him escape, and then arrested him, under the pretext of punishing the crime of escaping, perverted and cruel to torture him for fun.

Where is this cultivator, it's simply a demon!

"Bold! Where did the mountain and wild horsemen dare to collide with my family, and they didn't get out of the car quickly to make amends?"

An angry roar woke Ma Dakui up, just now he only cared about the silent accusation in his heart, and did not notice that the carriage had come to an inn next to the forest road, and three magnificent carriages came in front of him, the speed was extremely fast, and he almost hit his horse, but the other party's groom took the first step, and the wicked man who sued first scolded him arrogantly.

Ma Dakui was suddenly furious, he was the master of the village, and it was enough to be aggrieved by a cultivator to be a groom, and now a groom who is not strong enough in the three realms of quenching his body dares to shout at himself?

Ma Dakui's thick eyebrows were raised, his big eyes widened, his cheeks trembled, his mouth opened, and his fierce breath burst out: "Boy, are you scolding your grandfather and me?"

The groom on the opposite side shook in fright, his face turned pale instantly, and he fell off the cart with a staggered point, and the horses in front of the carriage were also frightened and let out a series of neighings, raising their hooves and retreating again and again.

There was a commotion in the opposite convoy, and everyone's eyes looked towards Ma Dakui, and the curtain of the opposite carriage was lifted, revealing a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, the man was about to get angry with a cold face, but after seeing Ma Dakui, his face immediately changed, and he smiled: "The strong man is angry, this is completely a misunderstanding, my family has eyes and does not know Taishan offended the strong man, I will definitely discipline him fiercely, and please ask the strong man Haihan." ”

Seeing the panicked appearance of the coachman on the opposite side and the cautious apology of the man in fancy clothes, Ma Dakui raised his head, showing a hint of pride, his eyes rolled, and he wanted to come to a fox and a fake tiger.

But as soon as he was about to speak, he heard a faint voice from the carriage behind him: "Martha, since you have arrived at the inn, let's go to the inn to rest and rest." ”

Ma Dakui was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that this evil star spoke too timely, could he guess my thoughts? Ma Dakui replied with a weak heart: "Yes, son." ”

After speaking, he turned to the man in Chinese clothes and said impatiently: "Immediately move your car away, delaying my son-in-law's rest, can you afford it?"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the man in the fancy clothes, but then he covered it up well, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's move the car away, don't blame it." ”

"Count you interesting!" Seeing that the man in Chinese clothes ordered someone to drive the carriage out of the way, Ma Dakui secretly shouted that it was a pity, said a word contemptuously on the surface, and drove the carriage towards the door of the inn.

The people on the three carriages on the side of the man in Chinese clothes all stepped down from the carriage, and a thin man in his thirties said to the man in Chinese clothes: "A martial artist who is only a warrior in the ten realms of the body dares to be so presumptuous, second brother, do we want to let him be so arrogant?"

The man in the costume frowned slightly, and said: "Fourth brother, a martial artist of the Ten Realms of Quenching the Body, even if he is a martial artist at the peak of the Ten Realms of Quenching the Body, our Yan family doesn't care, but this martial artist of the Ten Realms of Quenching the Body is a coachman?

The thin man showed a hint of thought and hesitated, "Second brother, do you mean Master Cultivator?"

The man in Chinese clothes said: "That person has a fierce appearance and a very heavy evil aura on his body, he must be a ruthless person who has been fighting for many years, but such a person is obedient to the people in the carriage, if the people in the carriage are not cultivators, they can't say it." ”

The thin man said: "But those cultivators will take such a dilapidated carriage? besides, even if the other party is a cultivator, our Yan family may not be afraid, aren't we here today to welcome the cultivators?"

The man in Chinese clothes said: "Although our Yan family also has cultivators, but heroes don't suffer immediate losses, today is an important day for Ping'er to win over the disciples of the Yinshan faction for our Yan family, and we must not make any mistakes." ”

Hearing the three words of the Yinshan faction, the thin man immediately showed a look of awe and said, "Second brother, don't worry, we have made careful arrangements according to the preferences of those two adults." ”

The man in the costume said, "Okay, let's go in too, remember, don't be too public." ”

When the carriage arrived at the door of the inn, Lin Le walked out of the car, looked at the bamboo forest inn in front of him, and Ma Dakui, who looked like a little daughter-in-law beside him, smiled and walked straight inside.

After coming out of the potential tower, Lin Le realized how big a thing he had inadvertently made, he created the biggest miracle of the Dao Gate in the entire Gulang Prefecture for ten thousand years, stayed in the potential tower for a whole month, and broke through all nine floors of the Qinglian Gate Potential Tower.

This matter has spread throughout the entire Gulang Prefecture, alarming all the Dao Sect and Immortal Worship Sect, Qinglian Gate, but also alarming the Taishang Elder Qing Fengzi, who has been in retreat, although Lin Le didn't know what Qing Fengzi said, but since he came out, the attitude of everyone in the door towards him can only be described in one word, in addition to the praise and encouragement of Master Qinglian Fairy, the other elders all came to Xiaofeng in person and praised him greatly.

All the resources of the sect are at his disposal.

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, Lin Le hurriedly closed the mountain and started a retreat on the grounds that he wanted to digest the experience he had gained in the Potential Tower, and it was not until three months later that he broke through.

This time in the potential tower, his harvest was incomparably huge, in terms of spirit array and talisman armor, he almost started from scratch, from a little knowledge to deep feeling and mastery, saving him several years of hard work.

There are also the acquisition of cherished Dao talismans such as the Shadow Talisman, as well as the Dao Heart Perception and actual combat drills, which greatly improved his combat effectiveness.

In addition, the biggest gain that he didn't expect was that the monstrous aura at the end of the potential tower poured into his mind, which actually helped him directly open the divine platform, allowing him to enter a strange state where his spiritual power was in the realm of transforming qi, but his divine consciousness had stepped into the strange state of the realm of refining gods, and his divine consciousness was more than ten times stronger. And there is also a mysterious and strange colorful small tower in the altar, which seems to be the epitome of the potential tower.

Whenever he ran the Tao Te Ching to cultivate, the small tower would emit a divine colorful light, increasing his cultivation speed, and what shocked him even more was that the small tower would actually grow up slowly, from nine layers to ten layers in three months!

During the three-month retreat, Lin Le completely consolidated the knowledge of the spirit array, initially learned the skills of talisman refining, and at the same time, the Dao spiritual power also broke through from the middle stage of the Four Realms of Transformation to the late stage of the Four Realms of Transformation of Qi.

After the retreat, he learned that the disciples above the four realms of the sect, including Xia Wanxue, had gone out to practice. Since becoming a cultivator, Lin Le, who had never traveled alone, was full of interest in the experience, so he immediately applied for the experience.

In addition, when he entered the Potential Tower, Zhang Changyou of the Immortal Spirit Auction Pavilion came to visit him, but because he had left after being in the Potential Tower for too long, it was reasonable that he should also go to express his gratitude, so after Lin Le received the task of training, he flew towards Gulangzhou City alone.

But when he had just reached the border between Qinglian County and Yinshan County, he suddenly saw bandits robbing below in the air, so he immediately lowered the wind vulture, and came to draw his sword unevenly, and acted chivalrous.

Like all modern young people on the earth, Lin Le also has a martial arts dream in his heart, fighting swords and rivers and lakes, and being happy to take revenge, so after eradicating the bandits in Heifeng Village, he began to ride slowly in a carriage and carriage, and by the way, he arrested the bandit leader of Heifeng Village and took the coachman.

Stepping into the inn, a lively and noisy atmosphere immediately came to the face, just like the imagination when reading martial arts novels in the past, countless men and women with weapons were drinking and eating around the tables, with different expressions.

Some look indifferent and don't get close to people, some are rough and wild, their voices are shocking, and some of their eyes are wandering, their light is flashing, and they are even talking high, pointing out the people in the rivers and lakes.

The moment Lin Le stepped in, the voice in the inn suddenly stopped abruptly like a rooster stuck in his neck, and everyone's eyes converged on him, revealing a trace of astonishment and awe.

Lin Le's eyes glanced around indifferently, and then walked straight towards the second floor, he understood that everyone was in awe of the Dao robe on his body, if he showed a trace of displeasure at this time, I was afraid that most of the people sitting there would immediately scare away most of them.

Seeing that Lin Le went straight up to the second floor, without the slightest intention of targeting everyone, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the inn quickly resumed noisy, but this time the voice was much quieter.

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