Chapter 137: The Strangeness of the Mountain Temple
Perhaps it was because that person's movements were unawkward and natural, which made the three masters and apprentices from the same sect a little stunned.
This person has a shaky green shirt, a dusty temperament, and dares to rest on the top of this barren mountain, so he must be a cultivator with good cultivation.
But the question is which cultivator would be so timid and fearful, and act as if it was none of his business when he met a demon.
The sword-wielding girl pursed her lips, and her expression was indeed so.
Previously, they had been observing the mountain for a long time, but when they heard the cry for help in the temple, this guy never moved, and at that time she thought that this guy in front of her was an embroidered pillow.
And precisely, what she Xu Shuang'er looked down on the most were those pillows with empty skins.
Su Qingming ignored the sight of the three of them, leaned lazily on the horse's back, and looked at the broken temple on the top of the mountain, a deep light flashed in his eyes.
Previously, Su Qingming had already seen the three of them clearly.
There is a word Lou faintly engraved on the back of the clothes of the three people in front of him, and the quality of the clothes is of the highest quality, if nothing else, he is a disciple of the famous Louguan Dao in Jiangnan West Road of the Tang Dynasty.
Louguan Dao is also quite famous in the land of a continent, and he can barely rank among the third-rate cultivation sects.
And you need to know that in the realm of Xuanzhou, a third-rate sect in the cultivation world is also a behemoth locally, and even first-class sect disciples from other continents need to give a little bit of thin face when they come to travel here.
The only old man among the three is still a thin line away from the three realms of returning to the truth, but looking at the age, the difference is estimated to be the distance between life and death.
As for the sword-wielding girl, she is a good cultivation seed, and her cultivation talent should be good, but her talent for sword training is really mediocre.
However, there are countless people in the world who want to cultivate both Dao and sword, but there are still very few who have really achieved something above the two realms, and the talent of the sword is even rarer than the talent of the Dao Gate.
As for the boy at the end....
Su Qingming took a second look, like a teenager, but the aura that was subconsciously revealed between breaths was a little surprising.
It's not like a Dao Gate and a sword cultivation method, it's even a bit like a martial artist.
The disciple from Louguan Dao, but he can conceal the realm cultivation of martial artists in the world, there should be a story.
Su Qingming thought like this, and withdrew his gaze casually.
The information about Louguandao was also seen on the map, after all, it was a small cultivation sect, so Su Qingming remembered it in his heart.
After the process of moral destruction, although I still don't care too much about things now, I will also examine them carefully.
Perhaps what even he didn't know was that this invisible change in the perception of all things was the real entry into the WTO.
Previously, Su Qingming's cultivation intentionally changed from the path of birth to the path of entering the world, and it was only now that he was truly on the right track.
"Demons and evil outsiders, don't get out of the way!" The sword-wielding girl shouted angrily at the great ape.
The ape stood in front of the temple, roaring angrily, and the powerful coercion of the demon beast permeated the air.
Then the quaint young man frowned and said, "Master, is it okay to let Senior Sister go alone?" ”
The old man stroked his beard slightly, and whispered: "You have to hone it, don't worry, although my realm is not very high, master, it is more than enough to control this ape, let your senior sister try it." ”
The young man glanced slightly at the figure in the green shirt not far away, and quietly made a color.
The old man smiled, didn't care, and whispered: "Don't worry, it's a cultivator of the True Realm of the Famous Cave, and your master and I can still cover it!" ”
When the boy heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
His master Zhou Daoren is also a well-known cultivator in Louguandao, although the realm is not exaggerated, but he is a chivalrous heart, so he often says that he can cover it, and he is praised by the people in the sect as an elder.
Every time he heard the master say this kind of mantra, he felt a little inexplicably panicked.
The boy touched his head, then straightened up slightly.
It seems random, but in fact, his footsteps have been slightly accumulated, if the senior sister accidentally can't parry, then he will definitely be able to rush forward as soon as possible.
At this moment, another burst of fire came from the temple.
"Three immortals from Louguan Dao, I am the mountain god Niangniang here, but I was occupied by this demon and imprisoned in the flesh! If you don't save me again, this landscape will be completely impregnated with demonic energy, and everything will not be born! ”
As soon as the words fell, the aura on the top of the mountain was flourishing.
"Tianxuan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Zhen Demon!"
As the girl stepped on the seven stars, she muttered to herself, and the Dao sword in her hand was brilliant.
A long rainbow slashed across and smashed directly at the ape's head.
The latter roared angrily, his right fist clenched, and he slammed down on the sword head.
Bang!
The brilliance in the Dao sword was scattered, and the sword body was also trembling violently.
The girl's face was expressionless, her hands pinched, and she shouted: "Scatter! ”
The brilliance rose again, and the Dao Sword was divided into three, and the three Changhong kept surrounding the ape's body, pressing it down.
Every time the ape stepped out, it was as if it was pulled by the thin line between the three long rainbows, and it couldn't move at all.
The young man sighed with emotion: "Senior sister, this sword demon is really powerful." ”
The old man touched his beard, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not bad." ”
The young man suddenly turned around and glared at the pair of masters and apprentices angrily, and said, "Why don't you go and rescue the mountain god quickly!" ”
"Oh oh oh!"
The young man hurriedly came back to his senses, and then prepared to go to the temple to rescue the mountain god Niangniang.
As a result, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
Outside the temple gate, the young man in green shirt didn't know when he was standing there.
"Haha, you finally have the courage to save me now?"
"It's okay, release me, you only need to tear off the rune paper on the wall of the temple with spiritual power, and I won't pursue your cowardice before."
"What's wrong with you? Hurry up! ”
The voices in the temple kept coming.
The fury of the apes outside the temple grew heavier and heavier.
Su Qingming put his hands behind his back, looked at the broken temple with a smile, and asked, "What does the mountain god Niangniang look like?" ”
In the middle of the temple, a slender woman in white clothes faintly appeared, her expression was quiet, her long skirt reached the ground, her eyes seemed to be soft, and she said, "Childe, don't you still believe me?" ”
Su Qingming shook his head and said, "The mountain god should have incense to worship, and the mountain spirit approves of it, but you are not like it." ”
The figure of the woman in the temple is transformed, and the whole person becomes more and more ethereal, and the smoke around her is faint.
"The mood is enough."
Su Qingming nodded and said, "But it feels average,"
Suddenly there was no sound in the temple, and after half a ring, a faint voice came.
"You say, what do you think you look like, I'm what I look like!"
Su Qingming leaned against the door, shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's not like you." ”
Rumble!
The momentum in the temple suddenly changed.
"Ignorant mortal, are you fooling me?!"
A majestic voice sounded.
Su Qingming nodded slightly and said, "You are a bit similar like this, which is quite good." ”
Seeing this scene, the three people in the distance were a little unable to come back to their senses.
The young man looked strange and said, "That person ...... Are you teasing the mountain god Niangniang? ”
The old Taoist frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, the matter is urgent, the aura in this mountain temple is indeed getting weaker and weaker, and the demonic qi is getting stronger and stronger, please get out of the way quickly, Yan Sheng!" ”
The young man let out a sigh, and then ran to the ruined temple, ready to destroy the rune paper on the walls of the temple.
Just the next moment, he was interrupted by the man in the green shirt waving his hand.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Daoren's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Your Excellency stopped us three times and twice, could it be that there is something that cannot be said?" ”
Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, and he said: "It's a good thing to help people, but if you don't figure it out, sometimes good things can turn into bad things." ”
Before everyone had time to think about it, an anxious voice came from inside the temple, "I remember, this guy is the real murderer behind the drive of that ape, and he is the one who manipulated the demon ape to occupy my mountain!" Three immortals, quickly slay the demons and eliminate the demons! ”
Is this a show of the horse's feet?
Su Qing looked at the temple with a calm expression.
Zhou Daoren frowned and asked, "Is this serious?" ”
Su Qingming said lightly: "Do you believe it? ”
The girl who was suppressing the ape demon in the distance turned pale and said with difficulty: "Master, this guy is definitely not a good person!" ”
The young man opened his mouth slightly, in fact, he thought that the person in front of him was good, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.
In such a strange situation, it is better to say less and see more, and say more wrong.
"You're from an unknown source, and you're acting very strangely, I'm sorry!"
Zhou Daoren's face was serious, and his body was full of momentum, and he was ready to restrain such a young man in the next moment.
Su Qingming shook his head slightly and said, "You can't." ”
Zhou Dao was extremely angry, and said unconvinced: "A cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm is invincible? ”
Seeing that the three of them still insisted on going their own way, Su Qingming had no emotion, but put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "You don't listen to the words I have to talk to you from the Dust Realm, so what about the sword cultivation of the Dust Realm?" ”
As soon as the words fell,
The pupils of the young man among the three suddenly shrank. More anticipating the danger than the master, he stood in front of Lao Dao for the first time.
It's just not the slightest use.
A long sword was still pressed against the center of Lao Dao's eyebrows.