Chapter 20: Ailao Mountain
Supreme True Demon Chapter 20 Ailao Mountain
Twenty chapters
"I don't know what this Daoist brother is called?" the man with a face like a crown of jade squinted. [Reading Network] eyes are gloomy. Behind this man. There were also three identical beautiful men who followed him silently. The gaze is equally cold.
"Moja. Moja's "". Mo Yao's "provoke". The sword boy stood with his hands in his hands. stared coldly at the four of them.
The voice fell. There was a cold silence. The man didn't say a word. Squinting. The face is cloudy. Moment. Suddenly sneered: Okay. Good. Brother Tai is really good. Even my brother Tai, who is not even a "Wanhua Sect", hummed. β
The voice was stunned. The man suddenly looked down at Lin Junxuan. stretched out a hand to touch Lin Junxuan's head. While smiling, he said: "This little brother is really handsome." β
Lin Junxuan's face changed greatly when he saw this. Unexpectedly, this person from the Wanhua Sect actually hit himself with his idea at once. His ability is too low at this time. I don't have much hatred in my heart. Step back. He tried to dodge the man's outstretched hand. Lin Junxuan retreated quickly. This hand stretches faster. Look at it and put it on Lin Junxuan's head.
"Smack. β
A large sleeve stretches in front. Big sleeves. A white and slender palm blocked the top of Lin Junxuan's head, grabbing the man's outstretched palm. It was the sword boy who stopped that palm at the last moment.
"Wanzong, what is the Hou who has fallen and will only bully a child?" Jian Gongzi held the man's palm. He said indifferently.
The moment the sword boy grabbed his palm. The beautiful man was not surprised: "I am about to get close to Brother Dao." Brother Dao's Taoism is wonderful. Even my "Ten Thousand Sects" can't get into the eyes of the law. I'm about to ask for advice. The voice fell. Xuan saw the man's palm suddenly. It's becoming transparent. Bone veins are hidden under the skin. A trail of black smoke seemed to spread out in the water. The entire palm covered with the man spread towards the palm of the sword boy.
The surrounding cultivators all exclaimed in surprise when they saw the man's transparent palms. It's like seeing a femme fatale. They all retreated.
"Well said. Say. I happen to have a gift for my brother here. Jian Gongzi's expression was not shocked, and his index finger moved. A sword qi condensed like substance burst out of the body. submerged in the son's body.
"Uh-huh. β
The beautiful man with a light fur snorted and flicked away the palm of the sword boy. Retreat again and again. Behind him. The faces of the other men changed slightly. They are going to come forward. but was stopped by his hands.
"Hello Your Excellency. There is a chance. I, the "Wanhua Sect", came to the door again to ask for advice. The man held out a hand. Jean debut: "Your Excellency, please"
Sword Boy One. Lin Junxuan stepped up.
After the two of them went up, a handsome man suddenly said in a loud voice: "Senior brother." Why don't you let us do it?"
The man didn't come out, his eyes closed, and there was a slight pain on his face. Suddenly, a flick of the finger. A clear sword aura came out. Under the submergence. Make a small hole.
"Ahh The three figures behind him changed color. "Huazong" is based on the stolen vitality of all things. As long as it enters the body, there is basically no "qi" that cannot be absorbed. This is not absolute, such as sword qi.
"I didn't expect that. Now there are still authentic Taoist descendants, "Bullet Qi forced out." The man was much more relaxed. Exhaled. Dao: "The 'Wanhua Sutra' that we are cultivating now is not deep. When I reach the ninth rank of Jindan. Try this guy again. β
"Descendant of Kendo. The three of them looked up in the direction of the sword boy's disappearance. I can't find him. In the world's ten thousand ways of cultivating the method. The "sword" that is cultivated with the authentic practice of kendo is the most sharp. Firmly. It is also the only kind of "qi" that is difficult to inhale in the Wanhua Sutra.
"This person has never been there before. Later. Where are we going to find him?" one asked.
"There's no hurry. The man known as "Senior Brother" narrowed his eyes: Isn't there a young man beside him? There is also a fox demon with a tail or two. In the future, the disciples will leave a young man with a fox demon by his side. β
"It's amazing. βγ
Mid-levels Road. Dense crowds. Lin Jun Xuanjian walked with a son.
"Why did the Daoist of the Ten Thousand Transformation Sect let go of his hand just now?" Lin Xuan said.
"My sword qi is very pure. The "Wanhua Sutra" of his realm can't be absorbed at all. β
Lin Junxuan keenly felt another meaning in Jian Gongzi's words: "That is to say." Even if it's pure "sword energy". Can the "Sutra" still be absorbed into the existing one?"
"Hmm. Jian Gongzi bowed slightly. He said in a low voice: "The head of the Wanhua Sect has been changed. I won't shake him at allβ"The Wanhua Sect can rank as the second major sect of the evil path. Even the "Heavenly Wolf Sect is afraid of three points. Just because of a "Sutra". But according to the head of the "Wanhua Sect" and some elders in the sect. Everyone else doesn't learn it all. So it's hard to completely swing out the "Wanhua."
Power. βγ
The top of the mountain of mourning. People and mountains. Each faction is divided and stands. Many people have been taking food and drink for several days. It seems to be waiting here for the "Millennium Black Lotus" to be fruitful for a long time. Lin Junxuan inserted people into the seam. I was finally able to put my head on the edge of the cliff. Look at this Dragon Pond.
The summit of the mountain is narrow. Only five people can sit cross-legged. A few more steps. It is a cliff of thousands of feet. The cliffs are bare. There are not even root vines. Look down. I saw that this steep arm was completely black. It seems to have a thick layer of soot attached. The bottom of a cliff is thousands of feet high. It's a huge black pool. Look far away. I saw that the black pool was like a dragon. Horned and bearded. The billowing black smoke rose from the center of the pool.
"This is probably the Poison Dragon Pool. Lin Junxuan glanced at it. I thought to myself. On the edge of the Poison Dragon Pool. Large lizard-like reptiles could be seen poking out of the pool. Lie down on the shore and rest. There are also a number of other strange animals. Most of these animals are black. There are also some red ones. Apparently all of them are highly toxic.
"This poisonous dragon pond is highly poisonous. There is no grass around. I don't know what these poisons eat? Will it absorb the vitality of the heavens?" Lin Junxuan thought in his heart.
For this "thousand-year-old darkness", basically people from all walks of life came. Aren't you going to find someone from your master's sect?"
"There are too many people in the mountains. And it was dark. It's still correct. I'm going to go back to Fangcun Mountain soon. Lin Junxuan said.
"You've decided. - "Millennial Black Lotus" for masters below the "Dragon Stage". It's endlessly appealing. This time. Laoshan is definitely the center of the vortex. I can't get it. There was a big carnage. Let's retreat to the bottom of the mountain. This struggle in the monastic world. It's better to be far away. Jian Gongzi glanced at the crowd of people on the mourning mountain. Said.
"A few months ago. In the mountains. I remember what the wood system said about the Dao method. You are the cultivation of Jindan Jiupin. This "Millennium Black Lotus" can directly promote the Jindan Nine Grades to the "Dragon and Tiger Period". You don't want to give it a try?" Lin Junxuan asked back.
Jian Gongzi smiled. Dao: No. I'm not very interested in cultivation in the first place. Reach the nine pins of Jindan. It's enough to protect yourself.
As for the "lotus fruit" of the "thousand-year-old black lotus". There are definitely more than one or two in the west. As long as it's there. Catch up. And people with hearts. It doesn't matter if it's a sect. Even if you are used to being free. They all gathered together. The so-called world is like the sea. Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I can't guarantee that there will be any powerful people this time. I'm not going to go through this troubled water. β
Lin Junxuan felt it. He still hasn't come out of the emotional trauma. When he laughed. Maybe I thought it was normal. But in Lin Junxuan's eyes, it looks very strong. Although I had the heart to ask who the woman was. Why is it the way it is? On Wushan, the two said something again, but Lin Junxuan still held back. What Sword Boy needs: It's not about uncovering the wound and sprinkling a handful of salt. It's a quiet solitude. Like a wolf. Silently licking the wound.
"Let's go. β
There was a light snowfall. Descend along a winding mountain road. I saw that there was still an endless stream of monks rushing from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Seeing this, Jian Gongzi rushed up the mountain. Secretly shook his head. Only one person can possess treasures. Others will always have to pay the price for their greed.
"Jun Xuan. - "In the crowd. Suddenly, there was an exclamation.
At first glance, in this remote Ailao Mountain, I heard people calling their own names. Lin Junxuan was also taken aback. Huo Ran looked up. I saw a familiar figure looking at himself from a distance. The face was full of surprise.
"Uncle Songhe. Lin Junxuan was overjoyed. Rush over. Behind. The sword boy stood with his hands in his hands. A smile appeared on his face. Snow Fox was stunned. He looked back at Jian Gongzi. glanced at Lin Junxuan again. The body jumped. I followed suit.
Songhe hugged Lin Junxuan. With an excited face: "Jun Xuan." Where have you been. I was easy to find with my master and other uncles and teachers. At the beginning, the crow said that he would take you to Lin'an City. Your master is looking for you. Alone broke into Lin'an City. There was a conflict with the people in the evil way. In the end, he also handed over with the sect leader of the Evil Thoughts Sect "Cangying Dragon". β
"Ahh How is Master?" Lin Junxuan raised his head. Asked. Cang Yinglong, the sect leader of the Evil Thoughts Sect, remembered it. In his hand was a magic weapon that had been refined by the body of a master in the Heavenly and Human Stages thousands of years ago. "Evil Moon". Even the purple-clothed marquis used his strongest mastery to barely defeat him.
"Your master walked the world back then, known as "covering the sky with his palm". It can be seen that it is fierce and domineering. Cang Yinglong is strong. Not your master's opponent. With a difference of half a move. Fall and run. That's right. You haven't said it yet. How did you get here?" said Songhe.