Chapter 453: The Road Is Uneven
A month later, two slender young men galloped through the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoOne of them was holding a three-foot green blade, with a strangely shaped flask hanging from his waist.
The other was dressed in a Taoist robe and held a quaint whisk in his hand.
These two people are naturally Dongfang Mo and Ling Yi.
Ling Yi had slaughtered the entire Tianyun City, and after Dongfang Mo left with his footsteps, the two of them had not rushed to Lingyuan City so far.
What made Ling Yi disdainful along the way was that Dongfang Mo had always kept a distance from him, although his expression was relaxed, he couldn't see his vigilance.
"Brother Ling, you know how far ahead you are." At this time, Dongfang Mo behind him asked.
Hearing this, Ling Yi smiled: "Brother Dongfang doesn't need to worry, with another seven or eight days, he should be able to rush to Lingyuan City."
Along the way, Dongfang Mo naturally would not hide his name from Ling Yi. And after a month of getting along, he felt that Ling Yi was not a big problem. It's just that after experiencing what happened to Qing Mulan, he is still on guard in his heart and won't trust anyone easily.
And along the way, he secretly released his shadow to explore the way, so as not to have any accidents.
"That's right, Brother Ling said before, after advancing to the Ning Dan Realm, if you want to improve your cultivation, it will be dozens of times more difficult than the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, why is this?" At this time, I heard Dongfang Mo divert the topic and asked.
"This is very simple, because in order to cultivate to the Infant Transformation Realm, you need to comprehend a trace of the power of the law, and the power of the law is such a mysterious and mysterious thing, which you can access if you frantically absorb the aura and cultivate advanced exercises. The most important thing is the word 'enlightenment'. ”
"This requires you to consolidate your mana and physical body all year round, so that you are more suitable for cultivation. So, of course, the process is extremely slow. ”
"I see." Dongfang Mo nodded, feeling like his mouth was suddenly opened.
"You must have heard of someone who has reached the Ning Dan Realm in his thirties." At this time, I listened to Ling Yidao again.
"Not bad."
"This kind of person is undoubtedly the pride of heaven in cultivation, but Xiaosheng tells you that after these pride of heaven step into the Ning Dan realm at the age of thirty, even if their talent is against the sky, if they want to break through to the infant realm, under normal circumstances, it will take at least two hundred years."
"Shhh
Dongfang Mo gasped, he didn't expect this process to be so long.
"If you put the qi refining period to the foundation building period, and the foundation building period to the Ning Dan realm, you can make a breakthrough by looking at the accumulation of quantity. If the Ning Dan Realm breaks through to the Infant Transformation Realm, a qualitative change is needed. ”
"No wonder the number of Ning Dan Realm cultivators and Infant Transformation Realm cultivators in the world is so disparity." Dongfang Mo finally understood this problem.
Next, he didn't hesitate to ask Ling Yi about many of the doubts he had in his practice.
To his surprise, Ling Yi knew everything about his problem, and even took the initiative to tell him the secrets that most people were reluctant to mention.
Dongfang Mo instantly suspected that this person's actions were mostly to make him lower his vigilance. However, after many contacts, he felt that this Ling was also this person, and his personality was so free and uninhibited, and he couldn't see the selfish side of people in his cultivation at all. This made him start to doubt his beliefs.
Next, although Dongfang Mo did not relax his vigilance against Ling Yi, he also had a good conversation with him.
At some point a day later, Dongfang Mo's figure suddenly froze, and his face showed a look of surprise.
Ling in front of him also looked back sensitively and looked at him puzzled.
"It's kind of interesting!"
At this time, in Dongfang Mo's mind, through the shadow, he saw a tragic picture. In the picture, two waves of bloody killings are taking place.
One of the waves, judging from the clothes they were wearing, should be monks from Nanyang Mountain. The other group of people was dressed in armor, and they couldn't see the exact way to get there.
Now the monks of Nanyang Mountain are besieging the group of people in armor, and there seem to be signs of annihilating them.
"Brother Dongfang, what's wrong?" Ling Yi asked.
"Nothing, let's go." Dongfang Mo shook his head, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this kind of thing.
However, Ling Yi suddenly closed his eyes.
"Buzz!"
The huge divine consciousness exploded and rolled forward.
After a while, he finally opened his eyes, and in his consciousness, he also saw the tragic scene.
"The people of Nanyang Mountain are really as domineering as ever, since you like to destroy people so much, how many times do you come today, how many small lives are killed."
The cold light on Ling Yi's face flickered, and as soon as he said a word, he deviated from the original direction and galloped towards the south.
Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a touch of unhappiness, he didn't want to be nosy, but after looking at Ling Yi's back and stopping for a moment, he still stomped on his feet and followed.
At this time, somewhere a hundred miles away, Dongfang Mo came to a valley in front of a flower, stood beside Ling Yi, who had already arrived here, and followed his gaze to look ahead.
I saw that in the valley, there was a fight at this time.
Hundreds of monks from Nanyang Mountain surrounded the valley, and nearly a hundred people in armor continued to persecute towards the depths of the valley.
Dongfang Mo could feel that there was originally a huge defensive formation outside this valley, but now this formation had been broken, exposing the entire valley.
And if you look closely, there are still many pavilions in the valley, which seem to be the habitat of a certain family.
"Let's go, escort the young lady to leave first."
At this time, a woman in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm waved her hand again and again, and with an arc-shaped exercise, she forced more than ten foundation building stage monks in front of her to retreat.
But immediately, dozens of spiritual lights shot towards her, and the woman only had time to sacrifice a small black shield.
Seeing all the spiritual light on the little shield, the little shield immediately trembled, and flew out diagonally between breaths.
"Poof!"
The woman's body trembled, and she immediately retreated violently, but she was still in the air, and she still opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of red blood.
These Nanyang Mountain monks obviously knew a certain technique of combined attack, and even in the face of women whose cultivation was one rank higher than them, they could also contend with them.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, without waiting for the group of people in armor to breathe, hundreds of Nanyang Mountain monks shot out at the same time, and all kinds of spiritual light flooded towards the valley. Even as those in armor used their means to resist, the whole valley still trembled violently, and many rocks rolled down with a deafening sound.
This wave of attacks alone turned at least half of the nearly 100 armored people who were besieged in the original valley into mutilated corpses, including the woman in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm before.
"Aunt Zhou!"
I only heard a delicate exclamation, and my words were full of grief.
Dongfang Mo followed the sound and found that the dozens of monks in armor were escorting a boxy sedan chair, fighting and retreating towards the back of the valley.
The sedan chair was exquisitely carved, and the pink curtain hung down, and it also exuded a faint fragrance.
"The people of the Xia family, I asked you to submit to your indecision at the beginning, but now that I am fighting with my ancestral family in Nanyang Mountain, the first thing is to clean up your little miscellaneous fish, and it will be too late for you to regret it first."
On the side of Nanyang Mountain, an old man with long hair stroked his beard and said sarcastically.
"Nanyang Mountain, if I don't die in this life, I will definitely destroy your full door!"
A middle-aged monk in armor was furious.
"Poof!"
But as soon as his words fell, the long-haired old man suddenly pointed towards him, and the middle-aged monk's eyebrows seemed to be directly penetrated by something, and his eyes were full of unwillingness when he was dying.
"Leave no one, kill!"
The long-haired old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his hand forward.
"Boom!"
Hundreds of figures swept by, and immediately galloped forward. Before the figure arrived, everyone in Nanyang Mountain urged the spells in their hands, and one after another spiritual light shot out again.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
There was an explosion, and the bodies of many people in armor exploded directly into the sky and shredded flesh, coupled with dazzling blood, dyed a miserable picture.
Under this blow alone, there are less than twenty people left.
"Miss go!"
At this moment, a sturdy man in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm stood up. Under the encouragement of his mana, his palm suddenly turned red. In the next moment, he slammed his slap on the armrest of the sedan chair.
"Whew!"
I saw that the boxy sedan chair withstood a huge force and immediately galloped towards the sky.
But after doing all this, dozens of spiritual lights in front of him were about to fall on him.
The sturdy man's eyes were quick, and at the critical moment, he forcibly triggered a layer of Gang Qi to block.
"Wow!"
But under his hasty response, blood still spurted wildly, and all the internal organs in his body were shattered.
Seeing that many Nanyang Mountain monks passed by him, he was about to chase after the sedan chair.
"Swear to protect Miss!"
The sturdy man shouted violently, and his eyes were about to split, which was daunting.
As soon as he spoke, his body suddenly trembled, and there was a wave of mana fluctuations in his body that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
"Hurry back, he's going to blow himself up!"
The expression of the Nanyang Mountain monk beside him changed greatly, and he retreated like a tide.
"Boom!"
A wave of qi was set off, and dozens of monks in the foundation building period were affected, and their bodies flew upside down like kites with broken strings, and many of them were killed on the spot.
"Miss Defend to the Death!"
The remaining twenty or so monks in armor saw this, and their eyes were all red, and then all of these people moved and swept towards the people of Nanyang Mountain. As soon as they got closer, the violent mana fluctuations on their bodies immediately came.
Almost instantly, the sound of "boom" was connected.
The scraps of minced meat were poured all over the sky, and there were forty or fifty Nanyang Mountain monks, who died on the spot under the self-explosion of these people.
"This ......"
Seeing that these people were desperate to die, even if they blew themselves up, they had to buy some time for the people in the sedan chair, Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked for a long time, and it was difficult to calm down. What kind of faith does it take to give up oneself and fulfill others?
"Nanyang Mountain, I, Xia Qingyi, swear to the sky that I will not avenge this revenge and never enter reincarnation."
There was a faint female voice in the sky, with a resolute voice.
"You don't have that chance."
However, the long-haired old man sneered, and the words fell, and he pinched his fingers and pointed at the sedan chair galloping in front of him.
"Bang!"
I saw that the exquisite sedan chair was suddenly torn apart, and a delicate body with blood at the corner of its mouth, like a butterfly that had been hit hard, fell sharply from mid-air.
"Daddy, mother, all the Xia family members, it's Qingyi's fault, there is no way to mention everyone for revenge in this life, let's take revenge in the next life."
A girl who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with extremely beautiful appearance, said desolate with tears in her eyes.
This woman's words are full of unwillingness, despair, coldness, and murderous intent.
At the same time, the woman suddenly took out a delicate dagger and glanced resentfully at the Nanyang Mountain monk who was rushing towards her with a sneer.
As two crystalline tears fell into the air, its eyes closed and it thrust its dagger into its chest.
"Poof!"
The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded, and the woman actually gave birth to a kind of relief in her heart.
However, after a long time, she didn't feel the slightest pain, so she subconsciously opened her eyes.
I saw a man in a green shirt, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his right hand, and his left hand was clutching the dagger that stabbed her in the chest.
"Tick ...... Tick ......"
Crimson blood slid down the cold blade of the dagger, making a sound that made people shudder.
"You don't have to wait for the next life."
There were tears in the young man's eyes, but he looked at the girl and showed a bright smile that made people bathe in the spring breeze.