Chapter 958: Qingfeng Guan and Tu Lin
Dragon's Claw World.
A young man in ragged clothes trudged through the deep mountains and old forests full of poisonous miasma, catching snakes and insects and collecting wild fruits when he was hungry, and drinking sewage from the quagmire when he was thirsty.
Fortunately, he has cultivated himself and did not die in this harsh environment, and what makes him even more worried is the pursuers who have been chasing him for more than half a year behind him!
The young man's name is Tu Lin, and he has worshiped the Qingfeng Temple since he was a child, and practiced the method of immortality with the Taoist priest in the view.
The scale of Qingfeng Temple is not large, from the real person who teaches Qingfeng to the little Taoist boy who has just entered the mountain gate, there are only a hundred people up and down, and he has not been very famous in the cultivation world.
Tu Lin was not very old, and because of his outstanding cultivation qualifications, he was highly valued by Qingfeng Zhenren, and was accepted as a closed disciple and became a junior disciple in the second generation of Qingfeng Guan's disciples; Although he lived a poor life, under the care of his senior brothers and sisters, he lived very happily.
Until a year ago, the demons of Wuji Palace killed the Qingfeng Guanshan Gate!
Originally......
His master, Qingfeng Zhenren, was none other than Li Feng and Li Zhenren, who were famous for their righteous path cultivation back then.
About fifty years ago, Li Zhenren, who had just cultivated into Yuandan, relied on a door that he didn't know where to get, and went around killing demons, and countless demons and demons died in his hands.
Later, Li Zhenren had a conflict with the Demonic Flame Wuji Palace, killing hundreds of their disciples, including three Yuan Dan Realm Protectors, seventeen Qi Gathering Realm Altar Masters, and even alarmed the Great Elder of Wuji Palace to personally kill him!
The duel between Li Zhenren and the Great Elder of Wuji Palace, in the end, no one in the cultivation world knew who won and who lost, anyway, after that battle, the two disappeared together.
In fact, Li Zhenren won, he relied on his great power to kill the Great Elder of Wuji Palace, but he himself was seriously injured, and even his dantian was broken, and he no longer regained his peak strength.
After destroying the corpse, Li Zhenren went away to avoid the search of Wuji Palace, and later assumed the pseudonym Qingfeng Zhenren founded Qingfeng Temple, so incognito for decades.
But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and Wuji Palace has been tracking for many years, and finally discovered the true identity of Qingfeng Zhenren.
This time, Wuji Palace, one is to seek revenge, and the other is to snatch, and directly dispatched two elders, seven Dharma protectors, and more than two hundred people from the Qi Gathering Realm to completely slaughter the entire Qingfeng Temple!
On weekdays, Qingfeng Zhenren, who is inconspicuous and does not show water, like a bad old man, has burst out with extremely terrifying combat power, and even Tu Lin's senior brothers and sisters and even his nephews are no longer clumsy, and have launched a bloody and tragic battle with the demons of Wuji Palace.
However, the Wuji Palace is powerful, and Qingfeng Zhenren has not recovered from his old injuries, so it is difficult to resist the powerful offensive of the demons after all.
After many days of bloody battles, Tu Lin's senior brothers, sisters and nephews died tragically at the hands of the demon of Wuji Palace, and at the last moment, Qingfeng Zhenren sacrificed his own essence and divine origin with a secret method, and took Tu Lin and several fourth-generation disciples to fight out of the encirclement, and fled tens of thousands of miles away in one go!
Soon after the light fell, Qingfeng Zhenren passed away suddenly, and after Tu Lin and the others buried him, they plunged into the vast Luofeng Mountain Range.
But the demons of Wuji Palace obviously did not give up, they found this place more than half a year ago, and continued to send people to hunt them down; It may be that the old wounds of the previous battle have not healed, and there may be something wrong with the Wuji Palace, and there will be no Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse to make a move, only a group of Qi Gathering Realm and Spirit Sea Realm demons have chased into the deep mountains and old forests!
But even so, the few remaining fourth-generation disciples of Qingfeng Temple were also captured and killed, or died from the mouths of poisonous insects and snakes, and now only Tu Lin is left.
Qingfeng Guan Manmen was almost slaughtered, and Wuji Palace relied on the method of soul searching, and also obtained this powerful technique as he wished, and now he is still chasing Tu Lin relentlessly, in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to appear again in the future a powerful "Li Zhenren" and repeat the past of the year!
I don't know how long he shuttled through the mountains and forests, Tu Lin heard the sound of turbulent water, followed the sound for more than ten miles, and finally found a magnificent river!
He lay on the bank, drank a few sips of river water, and when he quenched his thirst and lay on the ground to breathe, he couldn't help but feel sad: "Bad old man, senior brother, senior brother Wang, senior sister Fu......"
"Since you miss your fellow disciples so much, why don't I send you to meet them?" A cold voice sounded.
At the same time, a flying sword flashed black light and slashed towards Tu Lin.
"Adversary!"
Tu Lin slammed up from the ground and used a yellow aura to protect his body, but he was slashed by the jet-black flying sword in the blink of an eye.
Burst!
The flying sword slashed through Tu Lin's body, and a hideous bloody mouth appeared in his chest, blood gushed out, and the wriggling organs in his body could be vaguely seen.
"If I don't die, sooner or later I will kill all of you demons!" Tu Lin roared with blood foam, and then jumped and plunged directly into the rushing river.
It was only at this time that the master of the jet-black flying sword walked out of the forest, and it was an altar master of the Wuji Palace, with the cultivation of the Spirit Sea Realm.
His divine sense penetrated into the big river, and after searching for a long time, he found no trace of Tu Lin, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "The dark tide of this river is turbulent, and that kid must have been washed downstream." He was so badly wounded that he should not live more than three days. It's just that if he dies in the river, it is estimated that his body will be eaten clean by fish and shrimp, and if he can't get his body, it's not good to give an account to the second elder! ”
After pondering for a moment, the Infinite Palace Altar Master put away all the blood and mud on the ground, turning into a dark green light and flying towards the lower reaches of the river.
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When Tu Lin woke up, he found himself lying in a stone house, and the sword wound on his chest was dressed with elixir, which was painful and itchy, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Little Taoist, have you finally woken up?"
The door of the house was pushed open with a creak, and a delicate-looking twenty-eight girl walked in with a medicine bowl, and when she saw Tu Lin wake up, she immediately showed a hint of joy, put down the medicine bowl and ran out.
After a while, a middle-aged man and woman who looked like a husband and wife walked into the house with the girl.
After Tu Lin jumped into the big river, he was swept downstream by the dark tide, and when he was about to die, he vaguely felt that he was also fished up by a fishing net, and saw that he did not fall into the hands of the demon of Wuji Palace, so he knew that the person in front of him saved him.
Immediately, he struggled to get up and tried to thank the three of them, but one of them stumbled and fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man helped Tu Lin to the bed, and said with a smile: "You are too seriously injured, it is a blessing to be able to save a life, don't move, wait until you have recovered from the trauma before getting out of bed!" By the way, you should also be a cultivator, right, who did you provoke to end up in this field? ”
"My name is Tu Lin, and I am a Taoist priest of the Qingfeng Temple of the Riming Kingdom......"
Tu Lin fought hard and told his origins, and said that he had provoked a strong enemy, and he didn't want to drag down his benefactor's family, so he wanted to leave here immediately.
"Little Taoist priest rest assured! When you come to Xinmao City, even if the old monster of the Yuandan Realm kills you, you don't want to touch a cold hair! ”