Chapter 304: Mountain and River Fan
Naturally, he didn't have to be nervous.
The Dao of the ninth layer of the Yuqing Realm is already enough to catch up with the masters of the older generation, not to mention, he himself has a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, it can be said that looking at the world, there are not many people who can take his life.
As for the people in front of him, the man in black who attracted him couldn't even do it, and later these two people, compared to him, were even more different, how could he be afraid of such a lineup?
Even, a little curiosity emerged in his heart, after all, he came here by chance, these people did not know him, why did they lure him here to ambush with great fanfare?
Mo Li made a panicked and angry look, and shouted, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of bringing me here?!" ”
"Who are we?"
The young man with an evil face smiled and said, "It seems that the disciples of this generation of Qingyunmen are really unproductive, and they don't even know the old friends of the Blood Refining Hall. ”
Blood Refining Hall?!
Hearing this name, information about this force appeared in Mo Li's mind.
Among the Demon Sect, there are many branches, in today's world, the four major factions are respected, namely the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Yin and Yang Gate, and the Blood Refining Hall is not among the four major factions, but eight hundred years ago, when the black-hearted old man was in charge of the Blood Refining Hall, the peak of this faction overwhelmed the entire Demon Sect!
It's a pity that that was 800 years ago.
As the black-hearted old man was killed by the righteous path, the entire Blood Refining Hall was swept away by many masters of the righteous path, and all of them were destroyed!
Today's Blood Refining Hall is just an unpopular force in the Demon Sect, and in the original book, it is just for the younger generation of disciples of the three major sects of the Righteous Path to brush up their experience.
Mo Li wanted to understand the details of the other party, but his heart was much calmer.
However, he still had a 'shocked' look on his face and said, "Blood Refining Hall, you ...... You're from the Demon Cult! ”
Looking at Mo Li's frightened and trembling appearance, the old man and Lin Gongzi couldn't help but laugh secretly in their hearts, sure enough, this kid is a fledgling chick!
"I know I'm scared, if you're interested, I'll kneel down obediently, kowtow to my grandfathers three times, and say a few words begging for mercy, perhaps, grandpa is in a good mood and can make you die happily!" Lin Gongzi shook the folding fan in his hand, and said with an arrogant expression.
"Get on your knees!" The old man shouted.
Being able to torture a disciple of the Qingyun Sect who went down the mountain to experience training was undoubtedly an extremely pleasant thing for a group of people who were hunted down by the righteous path masters all day long!
"I ...... I...... I won't kneel even if I die! ”
Mo Li's voice trembled, no matter how you look at it, you are frightened!
"If you don't kneel, you can't help it."
Lin Gongzi smiled coldly, raised his hand and waved, and the folding fan in his hand turned into a touch of golden light and flew out, and with the sound of whistling wind, it hit Mo Li's knees!
Mo Li's eyes suddenly condensed, his right hand stretched out, and with a wave of the void, a Taiji diagram emitting a surging blue light immediately appeared, and his person stretched out his hand to push it, and the Taiji diagram immediately greeted the golden light.
"Wither Worm Trick!"
Lin Gongzi looked at the illusory cyan Taiji diagram, and his face was full of disdain.
His mountain and river fan is a magic weapon refined by his master himself, containing mountains and rivers, once released, the idle monk can't resist it at all, even if he strikes casually, he has never released the mountains and rivers inside, and it is definitely not something that this Qingyun disciple who has just broken through the fourth layer of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao can stop.
The old man also watched with a smile on the side.
He knew the strength of this Lin Gongzi, if it weren't for that, how could he invite the other party to join the Blood Refining Hall and endure it for so long?
The illusory Taiji diagram drawn by this young disciple with a weak Dao Xing is afraid that it will be broken with a single poke!
However, at the moment when the two collided, a sudden change occurred!
"Condensation!"
Mo Li snorted softly, and the cyan Taiji diagram in the void suddenly turned into reality, and an extremely mysterious Dao rhyme emerged from it!
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, but between the collision of spiritual power, the golden light was suddenly beaten upside down and flew away!
Lin Gongzi only felt that on the cyan Taiji diagram, the spiritual power that came from him was like a mountain and a sea, and he was not much stronger than himself, and the spiritual power he left on the mountain and river fan was destroyed in an instant, and the terrifying spiritual power shocked him to a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Chick?
He's a chick?!
This is called a young child who has just come out of the sect to train?!
Lin Gongzi's heart was shocked, he opened his eyes wide, and looked at the handsome face of the young man opposite, only to see that there was still half a look of horror on the other party's face, but there was a faint hint of banter!
Hit the mark......
Thinking like this, he secretly drove his spiritual power and wanted to unfold the mountain and river fan to defend against the enemy, but he was hit by the vast spiritual power of the Yuqing Ninefold Realm, and his internal organs were hit hard, where could he still drive the mountain and river fan?!
I only felt that all the meridians were like knife cuts, and there was no time to resist at all, and the Taiji diagram had already been slapped on the head, and it suddenly disappeared into Lin Gongzi's body!
Disheveled!
There was a dull loud noise, but it was Lin Gongzi who flew out upside down and slammed into the wall of the alley, directly knocking the wall out of a big hole!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his wow, and the whole person was immediately out of breath, and there was no trace of life!
This...... This...... This!
Seeing it in an instant, Lin Gongzi, who was still triumphant, was so angry that the old man's eyes when he looked at Mo Li had already turned into horror!
This stinky boy actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!
The bullshit Qingyunmen experienced disciples, I'm afraid that those old guys in the righteous path are eyeing this place, and they are specially sent to kill their masters!
The old man's heart was cold, others didn't know, he still didn't know Lin Gongzi's Taoism?
Even he and the other party are only between the two sides, otherwise how can they tolerate the other party's bad temper?!
However, now he was killed by this young man!
Without any hesitation, the old man let out a loud shout, and his right eye, which was normally normal, suddenly doubled in size and turned red. The whole giant eye appeared on his face, which was terrifying and funny.
A red light shot out of the red giant eyes, and it shot out, full of bloody aura, and it made people feel nauseous and dizzy from afar!
Mo Li snorted coldly, and between his thoughts, the divine soldier behind him suddenly bloomed with a red sword qi, and it crackled towards the evil qi fiercely!
The blazing sword qi, the moment it collided with the red light, it easily annihilated the red light, and the aftermath did not stop, falling on the old man, the old man screamed, was knocked away, and blood spilled all over the ground!
Mo Li's magic trick changed, and when he was about to urge another sword, he saw that where the old man was, there was suddenly endless fishy black smoke coming out, covering all his sight!
"Get out of here!"
Mo Li's face was straight, his spiritual power surged, and the Shaohua sword behind him clanged, and the red brilliance swarmed out, spreading out in all directions, and in an instant, those fishy black smoke were completely annihilated by the blazing red sword light!
But at this time, where is the figure of the old man in the same place?
It was the corpses of the black-clothed man and Lin Gongzi who led Mo Li here, all of whom disappeared without a trace.
Ran away?
These people in the Demon Sect may not have the skills, but all kinds of messy methods have to be admired.
Also, if a small sect like the Blood Refining Hall didn't have a few means of escape, I was afraid that it would be swallowed up long ago.
Mo Li looked at the messy alley and couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't have the interest to chase and kill.
Don't mention whether you can catch up, what if you catch up, and the other party has an ambush?
Mo Li knew it tightly, the master of the four major factions of the Demon Sect, but his cultivation was not inferior to that of the Qingyun Sect Master, if he provoked an old guy, wouldn't he be able to eat and walk around?
As a monk, you must act steadily!
If you haven't reached the Taiqing realm, you dare to hunt down the Demon Sect?
Don't you see that you are as talented as ten thousand swords, leading a group of Dao elites to break into the Demon Sect, isn't it also the end of being cut off by an arm?
"However, it is not without gains."
Mo Li's eyes fell to the corner of the wall in the distance, where a gold-painted paper fan was lying quietly.
This seems to be a good magic weapon, when he broke through it with Tai Chi Xuanqing, Mo Li felt a heavy force like mountains and seas contained in the fan, but the other party despised him and failed to prompt it.
He stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the gold-drawn paper fan immediately fell into his palm.
Gently spread it out, but you can see that on the paper fan, a mountain, a river, a big peng is depicted with a fine brushstroke, lifelike, just like the real scene, and the upper left corner of the paper fan is written with three small seal characters: mountain and river fan.
"Mountains and rivers fan, it's such a big breath."
Mo Li smiled, but he remembered another magic weapon, called the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, which was the treasure used by Nuwa Niangniang in the past, this small folding fan, how dare to speak of mountains and rivers? !
Thinking like this, the spiritual power in his hand had already penetrated into the fan, and suddenly, the Dapeng bird in the fan let out a long cry, almost with a tendency to drill out!
This is......
Mo Li's eyes froze, and he put away the contempt in his heart.
In that paper fan, there was a Dapeng, a hill, and a river sealed by the superior Dao method!
Once it is activated with spiritual power, it can call out the sealed thing to hurt people!
Maybe the mountains and rivers in it are not able to deal with the advanced manpower of the older generation, but for the younger disciples, this is an invincible and superior magic weapon.
It was a bonus, but it was a bonus.
While Mo was rejoicing, he couldn't help but think of the identity of the person who was besieged tonight.
Blood Refining Hall!
The strongest force of the Demon Sect eight hundred years ago!
The black-hearted old man seems to have left a lot of rare magic weapons in Kongsang Mountain, all of which are hidden in the Necromantic Abyss, where there is also the first volume of the Demon Sect's Supreme Martial Arts Heavenly Book!
"It seems that this time, I really have to go up to the empty mulberry mountain."
A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Li's mouth, the biggest adventure in this world of Zhuxian was the five volumes of the Book of Heaven.
Zhang Xiaofan is young, and he has only been cultivating for more than ten years, and he can control the Zhuxian Sword, and his Taoism is profound, even better than Dao Xuan and other righteous leaders, among which he has good qualifications and adventures, but the mystery of the Book of Heaven is the effect that plays the greatest role.
Thinking of the Book of Heaven, Mo was a little hot, he put away the mountain and river fan, and went back to the room to rest.
The matter at the moment is still to find the map, go to the Southern Wilderness Burning Incense Valley, and then turn to Kongsang Mountain.
The night was uneventful, and the next day, early in the morning, there was a knock at the door.
Mo Li pushed open the door, but saw that it was yesterday's shopkeeper who was holding a map with a scroll of maps, and said with a flattering smile: "Childe, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, yesterday the villain asked all the caravans in the inn, and finally found this map to the Southern Wilderness, but the villain was tired to death." ”
He made a very tired expression with an exaggerated face, kept fanning the wind, and his eyes were looking at Mo Li directly, full of anticipation.
Mo Li didn't understand the other party's careful thoughts, he smiled, took out a small silver ingot of two taels from his arms, handed it to the other party, and said, "Little brother has worked hard, thank you very much." ”
As far as money and monks are concerned, they are just things outside of their bodies, so where can he deal with such miserable people who are begging for a living in the market?
"Yo, thank you Gongzi, thank you Gongzi."
The shopkeeper accepted the money, and thanked him happily, the money he got from Mo Li alone was enough for him to do hard labor for a few months.
After sending off the shopkeeper, Mo Li spread out the map, took a closer look, and immediately knew the way to Incense Valley.
Next, he flew with his sword, as long as he followed the guidance of the map, and lowered his altitude from time to time to determine the city road signs along the way.
Even if you get lost, you won't run to Changhe City on the shore of the East China Sea like yesterday, and miss more than a thousand miles?!
Of course, this comes down to the fact that Mo Li travels too little in this world.
If it is like Tian Buyi, Dao Xuan Zhenren and other old cultivators who have lived for hundreds of years, Incense Valley, Tianyin Temple, and many famous mountains and rivers in the world, which one is not well known and familiar with it?
After putting away the map, Mo Li left the room, went downstairs to eat, and then left the inn straight and headed out of the city.
There are many people in the city, so try to find a prescription that no one can take off.
On the second floor of the inn, there is a private room.
The old man who escaped last night was among them.
His face was sallow, and a wound seven or eight inches long on his chest was still faintly painful, and his appearance was extremely haggard.
That sword qi is really too powerful, Rao is the red demon eye that he specializes in cultivating to deal with the magic weapon of the fairy sword, and the filthy evil qi on it is unexpectedly helpless, and it is completely annihilated by the blazing yang qi on the sword qi, and the residual sword light does not enter his body, if he still has a little Taoism, he forcibly supports the rescue of the Holy Sect master, but he is afraid that he will be lucky to escape for a while, and it will be difficult to save his life in the future.
This kid is so young, where did he come from like this?!
It's a pity that Brother Lin Feng ......
He looked at Mo Li's back as he walked away, and his heart was full of thoughts, and at this time, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Is that him?"
There was a gloomy voice in it, as if a skeleton buried in a thousand-year-old coffin had crawled out of the earth and spoke.
It was a man in black.
All over his body, he was shrouded in black, his face was covered with a black veil, and his hands were hidden in his wide sleeved robe.
A cold, dead aura emanated from all around him, as if a dead man was standing here.
The old man couldn't help but shudder, and said, "Yes, Mr. Ghost, Lin Gongzi was shocked to death on the spot by his Taiji diagram, and he is very likely to be a master sent by Qingyun Sect to spy on the movements of our Holy Sect." ”
"Qingyunmen ......"
Mr. Ghost looked coldly at the direction Mo Li left, and said, "Let's go, go and understand the power of Qingyun Dao Method." ”
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