Chapter 126: Seven Mysterious Caves
The black-robed man finished repairing the formation and sat quietly by the blood pool.
But he was never able to enter the cultivation.
"I'm restless."
He opened his eyes, not ignoring this brief whim, his divine sense continued to scan the nearby area of nearly a hundred meters, and once again he thought about the things he had encountered in these days, but found nothing.
"Could it be that the elders of the clan have lost at the front?"
The black-robed man's heart sank.
……
Hundreds of miles to the southeast,
Seven mysterious caves, naturally formed and transformed the day after tomorrow, here has become an incomparably complex underground labyrinth cave, many people in the rivers and lakes here to fight, fight, congenital blood is not a strange thing.
However, everyone didn't know that on a peak in the distance, two Daoists were watching here, one old and one young, and both of them had thunder patterns on their robes.
The strongest breath is the old Taoist with a kind face.
"Master, Zhou Falai Daoist really went to Golden Dao Mountain."
A talisman in the young Taoist priest's hand flickered with joy on his face.
"We are suspicious, and we release the news of the treasure with great fanfare, and it looks like there is a trap at first glance, plus the lair has been attacked, and the sister-in-law of the Blood Slaughter Hall will not be able to come."
"Sure enough, Zhou Falai is an idiot, he was like this when he was young, and he hasn't changed yet."
The kind old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "He thought he had a formation-breaking magic weapon, but he didn't know that this magic weapon was left over from my youth." ”
"Apprentice, the secret cave left by this Zhongxing ancestor to the descendants of the bloodline suffered an earthquake, and it was originally damaged, and because it was discovered by these mortals by chance, the secret cave formation was completely destroyed."
"I originally planned to kill these mortals who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth with thunder to protect the arrangement of the Zhongxing Patriarch, but I didn't want to ......"
The kind old man showed a compassionate and compassionate color: "The descendants of the Zhongxing patriarch have been emperors of two dynasties, and the bloodline is all over the Yue country, although these mortals have thin blood, they can also be regarded as the descendants of the Zhongxing patriarch, and they are the family affairs of the Zhongxing patriarch."
I can't do anything else, so I can only slightly repair the layout of the Zhongxing patriarch, try to preserve the cave, and keep a wisp of incense for future generations. ”
The young Taoist smiled and said, "Then, the golden stone Zhuji Dan left by the Zhongxing Patriarch to the descendants happened to be lost in the chaos. ”
"Serendipity, serendipity."
"The descendants of Zhongxing Patriarch are defeated, what can we do as disciples?"
The old Taoist patted his head, and his figure floated in the direction of the secret cave like a cloud of smoke, and the young Taoist hurriedly followed, and a faint voice came.
"Master, you are also at the peak of Qi cultivation, you are still dozens of years older, why should you be afraid of that person on Golden Sword Mountain?"
"What do you mean to be afraid, people are the sister-in-law of the Blood Slaughter Palace, although I am sure to deal with it, Master, but it is better to not take a picture or not to take a picture......"
……
Dozens of kilometers away from Jindao Mountain.
Jiang Ding switched places to monitor, waiting for a slight turn in chance.
"High-grade magic weapons, anti-materiel sniper rifles, I need this."
"Find a way."
The longer the time dragged on, the more variables there became, and he didn't want to wait any longer.
"Actually, there is no way, I am a civilian, and I don't have any connections, so I can only apply to the Array Spirit to bring anti-materiel sniper rifles and bullets home."
"If it doesn't work, then buy a semi-weapon heavy machine gun, I'm not an adult, but my mother can buy it, as long as you don't take it out of the house, self-defense and collection are completely in accordance with the law."
Jiang Ding's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and many thoughts emerged.
He is still sure that his mother fooled him into buying this, after all, his image from childhood to adulthood has always been a very reliable image, which is different from Jiang Yuan's naughty essence.
The reason is also easy to find.
The college entrance examination is conducted in a too illusory realm, and you need to be more familiar with firearms, and the limited time in school is not enough.
Jiang Ding was extremely patient, and waited outside the Golden Dao Mountain for seven days in a row, but found nothing.
He finally gave up the illusion of the black-robed man leaving Golden Knife Mountain again.
In fact, even if he left, he didn't know if he could solve that formation, and there was no one who was still lurking in stealth, which was very dangerous.
It's just a fluke and a fantasy.
Get up and leave.
Glancing at the drone picture, his heart moved, and he hurried not far away.
"It's not all for nothing."
……
In the dense forest, a chase is taking place.
The hunt was a young man with slightly dark skin and an extremely ordinary face, who desperately burst out all his internal strength and ran wildly towards a big river in the distance, hoping to get a chance to escape with the help of the big river.
The ninety-second on the Dragon and Phoenix List, 'Qingyun Sword' Han Lin!
"Boy, stop!"
"Little friend, as long as you hand over the treasures you got from the secret cave, the old man can take you as an apprentice."
One of the two people who was chasing and killing had a cold voice, killing intent, and the other had a kind voice, which made people can't help but trust, and the two made a move from time to time, quickly closing the distance between them.
If any people in the rivers and lakes see the faces of these two people, they will be shocked, kneel down and worship, and dare not cross in the slightest.
Golden Knife Old Ancestor Figure!
'Split Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun!
is full of famous innate powerhouses on the rivers and lakes, and a word can decide the life and death of countless people in the rivers and lakes.
The innate exceeded the internal qi too much, just a few breaths, and the two innate had already pulled the distance to Han Lin dozens of meters away, and there was a huge gap in speed.
"Damn it!"
Han Lin's eyes showed fear, but there was no despair, he bit the pressure, took out a blue hazy talisman from his arms, bit between his fingers, and smeared the blood on it.
Airplanes!
The talisman trembled, and a hazy blue light emerged, enveloping him, and his speed increased by more than four or five times, and he opened up the distance again.
"Immortal treasures in the secret cave!"
The eyes of the two people in the back were hotter, they looked at each other, no longer interfered with each other, and burst out at full speed to catch up.
Han Lin's heart sank.
Most of the talismans in his hand have been used, and in another half an hour, I am afraid that I will ......
Shout!
A majestic sword shadow came from a distance, flew over his head, and slashed at the man who was in hot pursuit behind him.
"Who!"
The golden knife old ancestor Wei Tu's complexion changed, and his innate true qi was vigorous, and all of them poured into the golden giant knife, cutting out a majestic sword qi several zhang in size.
Rumble!
But seeing that the light blue flying sword did not retreat, it slashed straight down, and between the connections, the blue mangs were extremely sharp, easily cutting off the golden sword qi several zhang in size, splitting it into two, and the two halves of the fragments exploded in the air.
The flying sword aura was not damaged at all, and continued to slash at him.
“…… Hundred Steps Flying Sword ...... Good ......"
The Golden Knife Old Ancestor Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, and then went crazy, and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was a hundred steps away with blood-red eyes: "Okay, you finally appeared, the dog mongrel who killed my son!" ”
'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' Song Lingyun's face changed, he paused, and looked at the green shadow in the distance with fear.
"The owner!"
Han Lin was ecstatic, with a sense of being in a desperate situation.
Jiang Ding didn't look at him, he pointed his finger, and the imperial envoy's flying sword slashed down again.
The reason why he used to take care of this young man was because of his innocent sympathy for the people at the bottom, not because of any special friendship for him.
Now, the other party is already a world-famous Jianghu person, and this kind of sympathy and care has naturally disappeared.
Ding Ding Ding!
The flying sword soared in the sky, the light blue sword flickered and slashed out three swords in a row, each sword could easily cut off a large piece of sword qi from the golden sword ancestor Wei Tu, and the wisps of extremely sharp sword qi poured into his arm along the giant knife, tearing apart the blood marks of the Dao Dao, and even penetrating into the meridians.
Jiang Ding's expression was calm.
At the level of the Fu Sword, when he was still a little inner qi Zhou Tian, he was able to repel thousands of words that were as famous as the Golden Sword Ancestor head-on, and now it was naturally so.
"Brother Song, you and I join forces!"
After three moves, the Golden Knife Old Ancestor's complexion changed suddenly, the blood in his eyes disappeared, and he yelled not far away with fear.
The hundred-step flying sword is extremely sharp, but its sword master is a weakness!
But he didn't want to, Song Lingyun, the 'Splitting Mountain Divine Sword' of the Qingniu Palace, didn't even look at him, and continued to pursue Han Lin, who took the opportunity to flee, unwilling to bring a greater burden to his benefactor.
Joke!
The two have no friendship, and they have fought a battle before, how can they let the fairy baby not come to save you?
"That's it."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly, ending the test of the wooden sword.
The result is still good, and it should be able to form a crushing effect on innate martial artists and mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators.
The flying sword burst out with a brilliant sword light, and its speed doubled again, shooting towards Wei Tu's throat.
"Bloody Slash!"
Wei Tu, who was experienced in combat, felt the clear smell of death, the muscles and muscles of his whole body were bulging, his fingers were split, and the blood was integrated into the knife qi, and the phantom of a white bone giant whale was faintly emerging, opening his bloody mouth.
Shout!
The pale blue sword shadow pierced through the giant whale's mouth, and the phantom froze and slowly dissipated.
Behind it, the Golden Knife Old Ancestor Wei Tu held the giant knife in both hands and slashed down, but he froze, and there was a bloody hole in his throat, which was bright in front and back.
After a few moments, his tall body and the giant knife in his hand slammed to the ground.
The wooden sword spun around and flew into the cuff.
Jiang Ding no longer glanced at his corpse and turned to leave.
I hope it can be of some use to mobilize the black-robed people, although the probability is not large.
(End of chapter)