Chapter 81: Legal Immortal Cultivation
"Who is this man?"
The moment he saw the young man, the Qingsong Dao people were vigilant in their hearts.
Although reason told him that this was the flagship of the Dragon Lord, and it was impossible for idlers and others to break in, and this young man should also be a casual cultivator who was recruited like himself, but his instinct was still constantly warning, and he had the urge to rise up in court and kill him first.
Qingsong Daoren felt that this idea in his heart was extremely ridiculous, but he was still a little itchy and unbearable.
"Qingsong, what are you doing?"
At this moment, a majestic Shen shouted to stop the Qingsong Daoist.
Qingsong Daoren was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he didn't know when he stood up, and the Adamantine Flying Sword had been summoned from the sword bag and suspended at his side.
This appearance looks like an assassin who wants to be the dragon master.
The Dragon Lord's eyes were blazing, and a dangerous cold light emanated from his eyes.
The other Daoists also looked at him with different expressions, with a bit of intriguing.
"I ...... I ......"
The people of Qingsong Dao were dumbfounded, and some didn't know how to deal with themselves.
"Qingsong Daoyou, you are too presumptuous!"
"Although we are from a casual cultivation background, and we are used to idle clouds and wild cranes, we can't be so unruly. ”
"In front of the Dragon Lord, what are you going to do?"
Qingsong Daoren stammered: "Dragon Lord, I didn't mean to. ”
The dragon lord slapped the handrail and shouted: "It's not a form, how dare I trust him with a big thing!
Qingsong Daoren was ashamed, ashamed and annoyed, and there was a bang in his mind, as if something had exploded.
Bang out?
My dignified monk, because of a momentary gaffe, was about to be blasted out?
Qingsong Daoren's eyes were slightly red, and his fingers couldn't help but move, but soon he was depressed.
After all, he still didn't make any resistance, let the guards come up, pressed his arm, and pushed and drove out.
"Why don't you resist, although this person is unfathomable, he doesn't look like he is invincible, it's just that in the late stage of Qi refining, you have the strength to fight. ”
The young man suddenly smiled at Qingsong Daoren, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.
Qingsong Daoren glanced at him, and secretly wondered in his heart.
Is this talking to yourself?
This son was really ill-intentioned, and actually instigated himself to rebel against the dragon master.
Don't you know that the Dragon Lord is a true descendant of Ziyun True Blood, the most outstanding contemporary descendant under the Saint Yuan Peak?
Although he is only in the late stage of qi refining, there is a master behind him, and he has been instructed by his family to enter the world to practice, that is the real latent dragon lifeline!
According to the regulations of the immortal gate, the mortal king's position is better than refining qi, and the emperor's throne is better than building a foundation, and in the future, Xuanzhou will be unified, and it will all be upgraded to a level, and all low-level monks and reckless forces will be suppressed.
Such a character is clearly specially used to manage his own reckless people, is it impossible to kill himself if he doesn't count tomorrow?
"Only by being canonized can you legally cultivate immortals...... What a joke!
Cultivating immortals is originally to change one's life against the sky and live forever, if it is controlled by the immortal sect that is above all scattered cultivation, what is the difference between it and the mortal?"
The young man sighed softly, as if he had heard the voice of Qingsong Dao people.
Qingsong Daoist turned to the guards, a little strange, why these people didn't seem to react.
But in the blink of an eye, as soon as his heart hurt, he was stabbed in the back and penetrated the vital point.
At the same time, several Daoists stood up, each offering a flying sword, like a streamer shuttling, shooting their bodies into a honeycomb.
"Ahh
Qingsong Dao people only had time to scream miserably, and their eyes went black and they lost consciousness.
In the room, he clutched his chest, gasping for air, his eyes full of horror.
"What's the matter, I'm dreaming again?"
"A dream within a dream, or did you never wake up at all?"
"Who the hell is dealing with me!"
In the void behind him, which the Qingsong Dao people could not see, Li Zhen's spirit body was floating, and he was extracting a spiritual spirit body like ghost fire from his body and slowly incorporating it into his palm.
"The second one......
In order to study how to deal with Lin Rouniang before, it was unexpectedly that my method of Nightmare Town was refined, and combined with the growth of divine thoughts during this period of time, the effect of this spell is much stronger than in the past.
The key is to restrain his spiritual body, confuse perception, and confuse judgment......
As long as I can harvest the dream spirit continuously, I want to let him fall asleep and continue to harvest, it will become easier and easier. ”
In fact, in fact, it is not difficult to find an opportunity to sneak attack and kill this Qingsong Dao person with Li Zhen's out-of-body means.
But he couldn't be sure if the other party had the means to defend himself or if he would attract other colleagues to help him if he was attacked.
And just killing this person can't solve the problem, he wants to find out the origin and purpose of the other party.
As a result, I really got some information with the help of the spiritual residue of thinking about things day and dreaming at night.
Li Zhen couldn't help but think of the matter of the Great Unification Dynasty that the ancestor had mentioned after killing Grandma Wu some time ago, when he discussed the mysterious master with the ancestor.
Combined with the secrets displayed in the spirit of Qingsong Daoren, it is not difficult to judge that the high-level leaders of Xianmen have reached a certain consensus, and it seems that they have plans to redefine the order of the world with the help of the change of the feudal country!
I'm afraid that this matter is not the work of the Tianyun Sect, and the other Xuanzhou sects and righteous path forces should also be involved.
The dragon lord mentioned by the Qingsong Dao people was the representative of the Shengyuan Peak under the name of Ziyun Zhenren.
"Ziyun Zhenren, I seem to have heard of it, that is a figure among the Seven Sons of Tianyun, alongside the Ancestor Huangyun Zhenren, she is also a female cultivator, her cultivation is ranked at the end of the Seven Sons, but she is better than young, and she can still live for hundreds or thousands of years!
In the eyes of Xianmen, this is potential, and the descendants of Ziyun Zhenren also have their own feudal country, called Shengyuan Kingdom, which is a coastal country located in the northeast of Xuanxin and has a vast territory and coastline. ”
Li Zhen remembered the scene he saw in his dream, and suddenly understood why he first took Xuan Xinguo.
"In addition to the situation within the sect where the ancestor is in retreat and cultivating, the most important reason is probably that the Xuanxin Kingdom is located in the upper reaches of the Da Ling River, and it is extremely convenient to attack them along the waterway.
With the position of Shengyuan Kingdom, of course, it is the most cost-effective to take advantage of the chaos of Xuanxin and strike first, and solve this opponent!
In this way, even if you can't do all the work in the future competition, you can keep at least two or more kingdoms and continue to be a one-sided feudal town.
If Xianmen comes up with a balance rule of the emperor's vein and luck circulation, everyone will take turns to sit in the village, and sooner or later they will be able to enjoy the world's luck and take all the Xuanzhou dragon veins!
The Xuanxin Kingdom, which was kicked out in advance, will not have this opportunity, the Xuanxin royal family will be demoted to a marquis, becoming a county king or a city lord, etc., and the ancestor is equivalent to losing the chess pieces that participate in the mundane game.
This thing is not necessary for cultivation, but its personality and effectiveness are not inferior to the best spiritual materials, and it is also useful for Yuanying masters!"
Li Zhen continued to think.
The ancestor once said that the dragon vein is divided into main veins and branch veins, and the main vein is the best, but it is hidden and invisible, and it can only be harvested unless the entire Da Yan River is uprooted.
But now it seems that the masters of Xianmen have found a way to harvest without uprooting the Great Yan River, provided that they create a unified dynasty, with sympathy between heaven and man, and luck together, and achieve the emperor of the world with the unity of royal power and divine power.
These things are all conspiracies on the table, and anyone who has a heart can know about it.
No wonder the Blood Yan Palace was keen on making trouble before, and wanted to instigate the rebellion of Yanshan City, it seems that Yin Changming has also received some rumors.
He understood that it was impossible for a loose cultivator like himself to compete for those immortal sect righteous paths, but it was not difficult to occupy a branch and enjoy the resources of a place, and it would avoid the embarrassing situation of illegal immortal cultivation in the future, so he had to make arrangements in advance.
The reason why he no longer fights Xuan Xin's idea is also because he mistakenly thinks that Zixu Zhenren is eyeing this place......
"Zixu Zhenren is so scared that Yin Changming can't scare Ziyun Zhenren, because Ziyun Zhenren is not a loose cultivator. ”
Li Zhen sighed lightly, but no matter what, the trouble that had already come to the door had to be solved first.
He urged the power of the spirit, forcibly hypnotized according to the secret method of the dream path passed down by the Ghost Soul Sect, and once again tried to find the flaw and lure the soul into a dream.
But in a short period of time, Qingsong Dao people subconsciously became a little more vigilant, and they actually resisted this hypnosis.
His spirits perked up, his eyes flashed with essence, and the fish jumped up and rushed out.
The people outside finally noticed the movement inside and asked, "Immortal Master, what happened?"
Qingsong Dao said: "Someone is using the evil law to suppress the evil law!"
But in the blink of an eye, he realized that something was wrong.
What I saw in front of me was not the previous garden courtyard, but an empty field shrouded in thick fog and hazy light, and it was not the servants or the three Taoist friends in the manor who were questioned, but a strange beast with a hideous appearance, like a monster.
Qingsong Dao was excited, and the flying sword came out of the sword bag on his waist, and it slashed over like lightning.
The body of the alien beast exploded, splashing in all directions, and dissolving to the ground.
"Water?"
Qingsong Dao's people were more and more suspicious, and what he saw in front of him was beyond his cognition, and he could only vaguely judge that this was a false thing that someone used Shui Yuan to manipulate.
Li Zhen's spirit body is suspended in the void, one of the two great talents of the divine soul, and the appearance of the six arms has not yet been fully revealed, but it is already able to distract and manipulate multiple water element puppets, making them move quickly and flexibly like a human.
The incense wish power injected into it made it transform into a divine body, and it had all kinds of changes that the power of the Jiang God could control.
This is a parasitic parasitic object that acts on a subtle change in the entity.
Thanks to the exercise materials given by Lin Rouniang, his cultivation became more and more proficient.
The people of Qingsong Dao continued to use the flying sword to shuttle and slash, smashing one after another of splashes, but they saw that there was constantly fog condensing around them, and Shui Yuan appeared out of thin air and was reborn again.
His eyelids jumped violently, feeling that although these things were easy to deal with, they were endless, and sooner or later he would be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly spoke: "Who is Your Excellency sacred? If you offend, I hope you will forgive me, in Xia Qingsong is just entrusted by someone to do things for the dragon......
"The dragon lord is a descendant of Ziyun Zhenren's sect, this expedition to the west is a great plan for the hegemony of the Shengyuan Kingdom, and I hope Your Excellency will not make a mistake!"
"Can you give me face in the next one and come out and talk?"
Li Zhen sneered when he heard this, and consumed his mental energy, and after a while, he seized the opportunity to hypnotize and force him to sleep.
This move was originally prepared to deal with Lin Rouniang, and after the previous fighting method, he also absorbed many lessons and lessons, and sooner or later he had to fall asleep head-on.
But now I can't find Lin Rouniang and her, so I have to practice with this Qingsong Daoist first.
Qingsong Dao people couldn't resist at all, and fell asleep for the third time.
"Ah......h
Qingsong Dao people have a headache and have begun to feel bad.
Soon, it was the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh......
Entering Nightmare Town again and again, harvesting again and again, his spirit was quickly weakened, and the dream spirit was constantly extracted and collected, and his spirit became more and more haggard.
The method of Nightmare Town was originally a long-range attack using spiritual connection, but with the blessing of Li Zhen's out-of-body spirit, it turned into a head-to-head confrontation like hand-to-hand combat.
The only thing that doesn't change is that it's still weird and intangible, and it's irresistible.
After that, Qingsong Daoren smelled an indescribable abnormal aroma, which was Li Zhen's divine thoughts to urge the sleep incense, mixed with all kinds of intoxicating incense, mixed with the smell of incense and willpower like spirits, which made him drowsy.
This is also the auxiliary secret method prepared by Li Zhen for Lin Rouniang, the role is to assist in hypnosis, and it is called the magic incense.
It's just that he only has a clue about this incense for the time being, and he wants to use the sleep incense to combine it with spiritual power, but he hasn't used it yet.
It's on display at the moment, but it's better than nothing.
In this way, he was entangled until the fifth watch, although Li Zhen was already able to travel daily, he still let it go for the time being, left this Qingsong Daoist behind, and moved back.
This person was moved by him using the dragon vein, transported to the wild west thousands of miles away, and forcibly hypnotized with the method of Nightmare Town, and captured the dream spirit eighteen times!
In such a short period of time, eighteen times in a row, the mental damage has become substantial.
When Li Zhen left, lying in the wilderness, the Qingsong Daoist still had black eyes, his eyes were blank, and he sat up with his hair scattered.
Suddenly, he jumped up, waved his hands with a little childishness, pinched his voice and sang: "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in......"
"Woo ......"
"Hee ......"
"Abba Abba ......"
After a long time, he came to his senses with a little dazedness, looked at the surrounding scene, and inexplicably felt a chill in his body, and he was shocked.
"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here?"
Suddenly, there was a headache, and the disturbed memories were like thousands of pictures, and the spiritual world was like a pool of muddy water, with sediment rising and chaotic.
At this moment, Li Zhen had already returned home, flying all the way, and went to the bedroom of Qingningju.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something, and sped up to rush back, only to see that the ninth princess was crawling out of the huge golden flat red sandalwood ivory bed.
She gently motioned to the maidservants not to disturb Li Zhen, but she put on her coat and came outside.
The flying sword floated from the palm of his hand, shuttling up and down, as agile as a butterfly, and actually danced against the still dark sky.