Chapter Eighty-Five: Retreat from the Old Dao!【Two More Requests for Subscription!】
Bang!
This sword qi approached the old Dao Gate and collapsed in an instant!
"You ......"
Lao Dao was shocked.
Zhuang Ming said calmly: "Gather the supreme sword technique of the Holy Mountain, and open the ages with one sword!"
This sword is the supreme sword trick for gathering the holy mountain!
Only true disciples, when they are awarded the Gathering Holy Mountain Exercises, can they be awarded a sword!
In the past, Bai Shengjun pressed the thirty-six blessed lands of Dongzhou with a sword, occupied this world, named Jusheng Mountain, and subdued the ancestors of each family.
And the sword used by Bai Shengjun is called Kai Wangu!
Zhuang Ming itself, cultivation is not more than the level of qi cultivation, although he has to mix the yuan and a qi sword, and warm the sword qi for many days, but according to the general entry, this sword is only as sharp as an ordinary arrow.
And the reason why he was able to use the Mixed Yuan One Qi Sword to slightly block Nie Ping, a Jindan Zhenren who can be called an immortal god, was because when he conceived this sword, he also used a sword to open the eternal sword technique.
As for the previous sword, it was only condensed with true qi in an instant, and the background was too shallow to kill people, let alone hurt this old Taoist.
Therefore, in front of Lao Dao, the sword qi instantly dispersed on its own.
But Lao Dao still felt this wisp of sword intent in the sword qi.
"A sword opens the ...... of eternity"
When Bai Shengjun entered the Heavenly Imperial Blessed Land for the second time, the old Dao was still among the upper echelons of the Dao Seal.
But this sword, he felt it very deeply.
This is the ...... in front of you Gather the disciples of the Holy Mountain?
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The atmosphere froze suddenly.
Lao Dao was silent, his hand hung down, secretly moving the seal, and a touch of murder flashed in his heart.
Jusheng Mountain has been closed, and I never thought that there would still be a disciple outside.
It's just incredible, and it's unbelievable.
If it weren't for this sword, he would definitely not believe that a young man with no condensation of the Dao Seal and a disabled leg would actually be under the Gate of Jusheng Mountain.
But with this sword, it is the most unquestionable identity!
As this young man said, foreign cultivators, stepping foot in the blessed land of the holy mountain, will receive a sword!
He restrained his breath and sneaked in, originally wanting to coerce and lure, try not to move the law, and then he succeeded the dragon without being detected by Jusheng Mountain.
Unexpectedly, he directly bumped into the front of the disciples of Jusheng Mountain.
"No wonder ......"
"Gather the blessed land of the holy mountain, and come out of this dragon, which is comparable to a big demon, but he obeys a young man who is as shallow as an ordinary man. ”
"This son can be regarded as a cultivator, and he also knows about the Holy Mountain, but he has no intention of escaping from the blessed land of the Holy Mountain. ”
Lao Dao originally had many doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, I instantly solved my doubts.
And the doubts are eliminated, and what remains is a killing machine.
It's just that he still hesitates.
Coming from the outside world, he has been exposed to this young man's eyes.
But after all, Jusheng Mountain is already a closed mountain, what if you behead this young man, slaughter this dragon, and escape from the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain?
It has been more than 20 years since the Holy Mountain opened the mountain gate, can you still find out your head?
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Zhuang Ming's expression was as usual, as if he didn't notice anything.
He just stretched out his hand and stroked the dragon, and said slowly: "This is for me to gather the holy mountain to guard the sacred beast, during the closure of my gathering of the holy mountain, foreign cultivators, those who dare to offend, no matter who they are, will be punished." ”
He looked at Lao Dao and was silent.
Lao Dao's heart was shocked, and the seal in his hand gradually dispersed.
If this dragon was really a mountain-guarding beast that gathered the Holy Mountain, how could it be as simple as he imagined?
Even if he is a great success, he may not be the opponent of this dragon.
In addition, in the territory of the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, under the gate of Jusheng Mountain, can you really hide from the sky and cross the sea?
Even if Jusheng Mountain has been closed, even if there are more than 20 years left, can he really escape with his life?
Moreover, during the closure of Jusheng Mountain, there was a true disciple and a mountain guarding beast, which means that there is preparation, so there is no other way to monitor the outside world?
"I see. ”
The old Taoist priest exhaled, his expression was as usual, and said: "It's the old man who misunderstood, only overseas, I heard that there is a dragon, above the world, disturbing the order of the blessed land of the holy mountain, I don't know if it is the self-generated demon in this world, or the big demon from the outside world entering, but the blessed land of the holy mountain is special, and there is no cultivation power in the mortal dynasty, and it cannot resist the dragon of the great demon level...... The old man remembered the friendship between my Taiyuan Sect and the two families of Jusheng Mountain, so he came to investigate, but he didn't think about it, but there was such a misunderstanding. ”
Zhuang Ming chuckled and said: "I also know that my predecessors are here, and there is no malice, otherwise how could they be here, chatting peacefully? Shicai also has a Jindan real person, who came from overseas, broke into my holy mountain blessed land, and tried in vain to subdue me to guard the mountain, and he has been ......killed by me."
The words fell, and Jiaolong suddenly opened his mouth.
Stormy.
In the pond.
A corpse emerges.
The breath is still there, and the strength is not gone.
The old Taoist priest looked behind him and stared.
Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "Can the seniors know this?"
Lao Dao retracted his gaze and sighed lightly: "Nie Ping, born as a monk in a scattered school, was just a rough practice in his early years, and later got the relics of Jindan Zhenren, and explored and cultivated on his own...... Unexpectedly, he died because of the crime of gathering the holy mountain. ”
This old way seems to be calm and indifferent, but his mood fluctuates, but he is already very shocked.
This Nie Ping is also famous, in terms of cultivation and combat power, in the territory of Dongzhou, it is about equivalent to the middle and upper class of the Jindan series, but he has a method of burning the Dao with a heart, and he can pay a certain price to improve his skills for a short time, which is almost comparable to the upper echelons of Jindan.
That is to say, the dragon seems to have just become a great demon, but in fact, it is not inferior to the upper echelons of Jindan, and even surpasses it?
His heart was quite shaken, but when he thought about it, it was reasonable for the mountain-guarding beasts that gathered the Holy Mountain to have such extraordinary power.
If he really tries to kill his mouth, fight with this dragon, and win or lose in life and death, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.
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Zhuang Ming's expression was calm, but in fact, his heart was not calm.
The cultivation of this old way is higher than that of Nie Ping, and it is higher than that of Nie Ping, who has already performed forbidden techniques.
However, Lao Dao didn't know the specific process of Jiaolong and Nie Ping's battle.
Now that most of the villa has been destroyed, the general trend of feng shui has gone, and the crossbow arrows of the Tianji God Crossbow have also turned into ashes, and it is impossible to see that Jiaolong has borrowed external force.
At this moment, he took out Nie Ping's corpse, which was an invisible deterrent.
Nie Ping, who has cast the forbidden technique, is definitely not weak.
Since the old Taoist knows Nie Ping, listens to his words, and thinks about Nie Ping's ability, in this way, he will consider whether he can control the dragon to kill Nie Ping, can he also kill him, an old Taoist?
Presumably at this moment, this old Taoist priest has no confidence in his heart.
Even if Lao Dao Shicai really moved the idea of extinguishing his mouth, and wanted to kill himself, and escaped from Jusheng Mountain, he had to weigh it.
"This person is arrogant and arrogant, and he has already subdued the law by gathering me in the blessed land of the holy mountain. ”
Zhuang Ming said softly: "However, the seniors came here to gather the order in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain for me, and it can be regarded as good intentions, if you act according to the law, it will inevitably make people feel cold......
When the old man heard this, the palm in his sleeve suddenly clenched.
At this moment, he already felt extremely regretful for his rash move to set foot in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain.
It is also said that Jusheng Mountain has been closed for 30 years, and there are means to monitor the outside world, which should have been considered.
This time, I really didn't think it through.
"Since the predecessors have no malice, they just don't have to come. ”
Zhuang Ming sighed lightly: "It's not all unreasonable for me to gather the Holy Mountain, I will report to my senior brother and intercede for you, he will definitely give me a face, and the matter will be settled." ”
The old Taoist priest's expression changed.
He had doubts.
However, only those who really understand Jusheng Mountain will know that the affairs of Jusheng Mountain are not handled by Bai Shengjun himself, but by his disciples.
"Old and reckless, thank you Mr. Thirteen for your understanding. ”
The old Taoist sighed, and he had already given up his superfluous thoughts.
If he could really calm down and leave the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain safely, he would not dare to make any more extraneous branches.
It's just that the only consideration is that this young man who claims to be the Thirteen True Legends of Jusheng Mountain can really be exempted from this matter?
He was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to have the slightest strange thought after all.
His gaze swept over Zhuang Ming's legs, and then his heart moved, and he reached into his arms.
I saw Lao Dao take out a jade bottle and hand it over with both hands.
"This is my Taiyuan Sect's secret medicine for healing, Jiuyang is really a pill, it can cure ills, old diseases, and can also be cured. ”
The old man said: "A little heart, Mr. Thirteen must not shirk." ”
Zhuang Ming smiled and said, "Why are the seniors so polite?"
Before the words fell, he had reached out and took it, and immediately put it in his arms, very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Since the seniors are very sincere, Zhuang will not refuse." ”