Chapter 150: Taoist Priest

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

A middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest was holding a whisk in his hand, like an unpredictable prophet, blocking the way of Mo Qing and the others.

"Fellow Daoist, please,"

Mo Qing's imperial axe stopped in mid-air, hugged his fists, and asked, "I don't know what advice you have, why are you blocking the way?" ”

The women also looked at each other with solemn expressions.

I saw that this Taoist priest was wearing a lotus crown on his head, wearing a yin and yang Taiji robe, and his three long beards hung down naturally, and his face was very positive, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

But, for some reason, it feels like it's pretending at a glance.

It's just that, no matter how they guessed in their hearts, everyone didn't dare to underestimate each other.

The speed of Mo Qing's imperial axe is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but just now, a shout sounded, like a flood of copper Dalu, and there was a feeling that someone else was honking at your ear, which was simply deafening.

Mo Qing subconsciously stopped, and the women behind him were all on guard and ready for battle.

"I feel a strange aura in your body, some evil, some hateful, some unguardable, in short, this feeling is very strange, in recent days, poor road can not sleep at night, looking up at the sky, but I can't see anything abnormal, until today, I walked here, just met you, and finally found something." The Taoist priest said.

"What do you mean? We are bad people, and you want to do the right thing for heaven? Mo Qing asked.

This Taoist priest is a little unreasonable.

You can't sleep, what does it have to do with us?

Eating fruits and seafood by yourself, and not under the window of your house, affects your cultivation!

"I didn't say you're bad guys, it's just ...... There are some causes and effects in it, and this involves a deep level, maybe it's a heavenly chance, maybe it's a miracle. The Taoist priest said.

"And what do you mean?"

“……”

The Taoist priest didn't speak, just looked at Mo Qing and the girls behind him.

Then the fingers in the sleeve kept pinching.

It's just that I don't know if it's because he doesn't cultivate enough, or if it's unpredictable, I always feel that the truth seems to be right in front of me, but there is a layer of window paper covering it, and it's hazy in front of me, and I can't see anything clearly.

It's like a maze.

"Heaven is unpredictable," the Taoist priest calculated and shook his head, it is better to forget it, it may not be appropriate to calculate hexagrams today.

"In that case, Poor Dao has no choice but to offend!"

The Taoist priest stopped calculating, and waved the sleeves of his robe, which seemed to be an infinitely changing magic weapon, plain and white, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping Mo Qing and the others.

Then, the world swirled and everything around us changed.

It was as if there was an invisible whirlpool that sucked several people in.

"Huh?"

In front of the Taoist priest's eyes, the obstacle dissipated for a while, and he looked at the whirlpool on the ground, as if a butterfly had flapped its wings.

"Butterflies?"

Is it a variable?

Thinking in his heart, the Taoist priest's eyes released a shock, and then his hands were uncontrollable at the same time, and when he looked at it from a distance, he looked like a mad Taoist priest, and his hands were shaking there as if they were cramping.

In the middle of the night, he screamed, as if he had been shaken, and where his body stood, the void shook.

Click!

Faintly, there was a thunderclap.

"The Great Tribulation!?"

Is an earth-shattering era coming?

In this world, every strong person who has embarked on the path of cultivation knows what awaits him in front of him.

Three calamities and nine tribulations, nine catastrophes, and five decays of heaven and man...... Wait a minute.

Endless.

However, no matter what, it could not stop the monk's determination to fight upward.

Every monk who has the ambition to soar to the sky is confident that when that day comes, with his profound cultivation, he can carry it over, go to the next level, and open up a new world!

It is not unheard of in the past, and there will be in the future.

The splendor of the monks needs to be written by these people who walk on the road.

It's just that few people know that all of this has a source, and there must be a precursor to the coming of every prosperous age.

Perhaps, in this life, there will be a shocking catastrophe that will kill endless monks and cut off their path, and I don't know how many people will die.

There will also be earth-shattering wizards, soaring, indomitable, breaking the shackles, rushing to the sky, and ascending to the supreme throne!

"Is a new chapter about to begin?" A strange look flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes.

Butterfly.

Could all this have something to do with those people just now?

The Taoist priest looked into the void and was silent for a long time, and then his figure faded and disappeared.

……

A moment later, Mo Qing and the others seemed to have broken through time and space, and suddenly appeared in the place where they had disappeared before, and a spatial ripple fluctuated slightly.

"This is ......"

Mo Qing made a little identification and found that this place was a little familiar.

"This is where we met that Taoist priest before!" Liu Qingli said.

"It's so weird, we were just walking through an unknown space, and all of a sudden we are here again." Ming Siyu said.

"Is this the monk of this world? A sleeve covers the sky, leaving us in the unknown space for a full few months! Yun Rou said, until now that she thinks about it, she still has some fear in her heart.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few senior sisters by her side, if it weren't for the tall and sturdy figure who had always been in front of her, she had never flinched, but I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on to it now.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation this person is, far more than a few of us...... In front of him, we couldn't even take a move. Liu Qingli said.

After practicing in the King's Hive before, she still felt that her two moments were okay, how to say that it was also the six realms of the sect, and according to the average level of cultivation of the fourth layer in each realm, it was already quite good.

Some monks, at the beginning, each major realm can be cultivated to the fourth layer, or even the fifth layer, but with the improvement of cultivation, the cultivation is long, and the gap between the early stage is narrowed little by little, and in the back, a realm will be cultivated to the second or third layer, or even only one layer.

The realm is up, but the cultivation is not so profound, like a pyramid.

And the real master of the martial arts, the cultivation should be like a high-rise building that goes straight up and down, there are several rooms on each floor, that is, several, the first floor is four, the second floor is also four, even if it is repaired to a hundred floors, it is still four.

For example, Qianxing is like this, she is now a small master of the five realms, and each realm has cultivated to the fourth layer.

Moreover, after meeting Mo Qing, after a period of training, her first realm cultivation reached the fifth layer.

Now the second realm has also broken through, reaching the fifth layer.

This is two more layers than a cultivator who is on average four layers per realm.

These two layers may not seem like much, but when stacked together, they are a little higher than those that don't.

In battle, it may be the difference between victory and defeat, or even life or death.

And Liu Qingli's previous situation was very similar to Qianxing, but her cultivation path was not as smooth as Qianxing, and the calamity came prematurely, and she was stuck in her realm, and she couldn't improve until now.

Until I met Mo Qing.

This young junior brother from another world.

never thought that the catastrophe would become the intersection between the two.

And it spread to others.

It's just that at this moment, Liu Qingli was deeply aware of the shortcomings of his cultivation and the gap between his realm and strength.

When you meet a real master, you can only be instantaneous!

This made it a little hard for her to accept......

Is it just such a result in the end of my hard work?

"There shouldn't be many masters like that in this world, otherwise, the martial arts sect would not be regarded as a small achievement in the cultivation of the Five Realms, and the Six Realms of the Third Senior Sister can already be crushed." Qianxing said.

"We've been out for too long." Mo Qing looked at it for a while, but didn't find the figure of the Taoist priest, and then the axe flew away, bursting out with extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from the spot, turned into a shock, and flew into the sky.

In the same place, without a sound, a figure reappeared, it was the previous Taoist priest.

He looked in the direction where Mo Qing and the others were gone, frowned slightly, swept away the dust, reached out and grabbed a causal line from the void, and pulled it hard, catching a two-meter-long pitch-black insect.

Airplanes!

The sound of the insect flapping its wings was so loud that it was like a dragon moving through the sky.

"Whew!"

It opened its mouth and roared, like a dragon!

"Not good!"

When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw this, he was immediately shocked, and swept away the dust in his hand, sweeping away the black king bee with strange patterns on his body.

Rumble!

With this dust, the remnants of some power fluctuated out and hit a mountain in the distance, directly shattering the mountain!

However, this black mutant king bee, which was not very large, only retreated backwards, as if it had been blown by a strong wind, and that was it.

"Demon Bee!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted, and a slightly ugly look appeared on his face.

It's not how powerful this mutant king bee is, or how much of a threat it poses to him, but the appearance of this thing represents......

It is possible that the legend will be repeated.

Regarding this world, it will eventually lead to darkness and destruction, or will it be bright and prosperous.

The gears of fate began to turn, and the heavens were blinded, and there was no longer a trace of it.

Laugh at!

There was a soft thud.

The middle-aged Taoist priest Mo De emotionally ripped off the causal line in his hand.

"Unexpectedly, the poor road has also become a butterfly, a link in this whirlpool, fate is impermanent, and the way of heaven is also impermanent...... People are not as good as heaven! ”

Zheng!

As the middle-aged Taoist priest's words fell, a sword light burst out, and a flying sword that was so fast that it was impossible to see the specific style clearly, slashed away angrily, almost ignoring the spatial distance, and directly slashed at the body of the mutant black king bee.

Sonorous!

There are dazzling sparks.

Airplanes!

The black king bee fluttered its wings and swooped down on the middle-aged Taoist, and a dark but extremely sharp tail thorn had already been shot out first, like a bullet out of the chamber.

"Humph! Ignorant monsters! Let's go back! ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest slashed with a few swords, and the king bee that could not be killed was at most to knock it away, so with a wave of his sleeve, a whirlpool appeared and sucked the king bee in.

There was a strange fluctuation in the space, and the black king bee disappeared.

"Here comes the sword."

The middle-aged Taoist priest swept his hand, and a small hidden blade turned back and fell into his hand.

"It seems that ordinary weapons are difficult to damage this kind of monster, only the legendary companion spirit soldiers can ...... Well, wait,"

The Taoist priest seemed to have thought of something suddenly, habitually pinching his fingers, and recalled Mo Qing and the others in his mind.

At that time, when he saw a man and four women walking with axes, the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding that of ordinary monks, he felt that something was wrong.

At the beginning, it was just a random calculation, and it was calculated that these people were related to the catastrophe, and it was not possible to find out that they were the ones who flapped their wings, stirred up the storm, and caused the catastrophe.

But after careful calculation, I can't figure out why.

Now that I think about it, what the boy was at the disposal of was an ordinary-looking axe.

There was nothing special about it, and there was nothing striking about it, so much so that he ignored it at first.

It's just that when he was seriously recalling now, grabbing the fragments of time and space at that time, and really looking at the axe, he vaguely saw two vague ancient characters engraved on the axe.

"Open the sky?"