Chapter Eighty-Five: Being Bullied by the Supreme Disciple
A hundred days later, Sima Yuan, the new head of Feilingmen, ascended the throne.
and was recruited by Taishang to speak.
More than two million stars in the northwest direction of Feiling Gate, a young figure wearing the robes of the disciples of the outer sect of the Taoist Temple suddenly stopped, his expression was solemn, and his whole body was on guard, as if he was facing a great enemy.
I saw that nearly a thousand feet away, two people stopped indifferently, looking at Sima Yuan with a smile.
After Sima Yuan breathed slightly, he said softly, "I don't know why the two Daoists are blocking the poor Dao?"
One of them smiled and said, "If you want to know why, come and kneel, and I'll tell you!"
Sima Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he suddenly met the two of them, he caught a trace of killing intent very clearly, and the other party wanted his life!
Sima Yuan waved his robe, tied it in a knot, and sneered: "Since the two Dao brothers are so rude, then the poor Dao will teach the two teachers well." β
After hearing this, the other person slowly restrained his playful and mocking look, and his face became indifferent in an instant, and his fairy posture was awe-inspiring, detached from the outside of things, and put on a high-ranking posture.
It is like seeing the immortal like an ant, looking down on the fairy dust with an indifferent expression, high above.
At the same time, the two supreme beings all exuded the aura of a strong man who was extremely close to the realm, slowly approaching Sima Yuan, as if they were going to surrender without a fight.
Overwhelm people with power.
Sima Yuan frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating whether to give in or bow on the surface, but secretly he was thinking about the chances of winning and losing.
However, as time passed, Sima Yuan seemed to be shocked by this huge momentum, and extremely fine sweat stains began to appear on his forehead, and at the same time, he also showed a somewhat shaky appearance that he couldn't hold on.
The eyes of the two Taoist priests lit up, and they wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so their tone gradually softened, and they said softly: "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with me obediently and ensure that there is no worry about your life, after all, you are the Supreme Emperor, and I will not dare to harm you no matter how I wait." β
Sima Yuan's expression was slightly loose when he heard this, and his face showed an uncertain color, as if after the battle between heaven and man, his original intention was to go out as if he was on the ground, after hearing such seemingly compromised words, he instantly lost his desperate thoughts, and his momentum suddenly turned sharply, and he instantly tended to decline, which in the eyes of one of them, Sima Yuan's move was undoubtedly to show that he had given up resistance and was ready to be captured.
Sima Yuan's expression was depressed, and he slowly walked to the three feet of the two Taoist decorators, and when he was about to move forward again, one of them suddenly shouted: "Kneel!"
Sima Yuan seemed to tremble, and after struggling for a moment, he was about to bend down and kneel.
The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, and they both saw the mockery and disdain in each other's eyes, and of course, the trace of prepared vigilance in their hearts became more and more relaxed.
At this moment, Sima Yuan was about to lower his head, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and at the same time, an angry roar came out of his mouth:
"Roar!!
Condensing all the power of heaven and earth vitality that Sima Yuan had absorbed in the past dozens of days, Sima Yuan put all of it into this roar, and did it with all his might, making a huge sound like thunder.
The deafening roar stunned the Taoist priest on the spot, but the two of them were about to approach the powerful cultivators of the Transformation Realm, and they reacted almost the moment they realized that they had been attacked.
It is not a quick counterattack, but a very wise chest guard with both hands to guard the center.
At the critical moment, the two of them were extremely decisive in abandoning the need to retreat backwards, but at the moment of danger, they resolutely decided to resist the other party's follow-up attack first and then look at the others.
Sure enough, as they expected, Sima Yuan really launched an attack on them impatiently after letting out that roar like a wild bull.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, almost to a standstill.
It's too late, it's too fast, since Sima Yuan sent out that world-shaking roar to this moment, but in the blink of an eye.
I saw Sima Yuan suddenly rushing towards them under the gaze of the other party, like a fierce tiger, menacing, almost unmatched.
But seeing that Sima Yuan was close to the two of them, Huo Ran took out a small sword from his arms with lightning speed, and poured the magic qi into it desperately, and at the same time he looked crazy, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his thin figure suddenly jumped high, like an eagle spreading its wings.
The corners of a Taoist priest's eyes shrank almost instantly, and a tremor from the depths of his heart suddenly appeared in his heart, his expression changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's not good!"
Before the words fell, his figure was eager to retreat, intending to escape from the range of Sima Yuandi's offensive.
However, it was too late after all!
Sima Yuan's mana was scattered all over his body, and he held the small sword that condensed all the remaining immortal spirit power and slashed downward!
Bang!
The two Taoist priests flew out upside down in an instant, spitting blood wildly, stained with their clothes, and extremely embarrassed.
After Sima Yuan settled down, he gasped heavily, holding the small sword that flickered with cold light and slowly walked towards the two people who were paralyzed on the ground, he spat fiercely, and said hatefully: "The old man can't wait like this?
After Sima Yuan grinned and said hello a few times, his eyes suddenly widened, and the small sword in his hand stabbed down violently, and before the Taoist priest could react, he stabbed into his heart fiercely, and at the same time, he didn't forget to stir it a few times, the painful person had a hideous face, and it was difficult to make a sound when he moaned in pain, and after a few sounds, he completely tilted his head.
The man next to him seemed to be frightened, and suddenly struck the fairy spirit, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the color of fear became more and more intense, and he roared in his mouth: "How dare you kill him? Do you know who we are? Do you know who sent us?"
When Sima Yuan heard this, his eyes were slightly cold, he sneered silently, and said, "You don't need to say that I also know, besides our Lord Guan Lord, who else wants to take my life?"
After speaking, it was a sword, poof, stabbed into the heart of the man, and I don't know where the strength came from, he was lying on the ground and seriously injured his body suddenly got up and sat up, stretched out the pair of hands full of bruises, Huo Ran grabbed Sima Yuan's arm, he smiled fiercely: "So you don't know, hahaha, kill us, you won't live long, you won't live long." β
The man grabbed Chu Yu's hands and slammed them into his heart, he raised his head, his tone was calm, and he said with a strange smile: "You will come down soon, I will wait for you below!"
"Waiting for you !!!"
Sima Yuan said a few thoughts in his eyes, but then he threw it away, he drew out his small sword indifferently, blood flowed like a spring, the Taoist priest looked miserable, after a few convulsions, he swallowed his breath and died, and when he was dying, he seemed to be cursing in his mouth.
The opponent was dead, and Sima Yuan suddenly felt relieved, and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.
In an instant, he picked up the little sword and slowly wiped off the blood on the sword, but saw that the fairy light on the sword on the sword disappeared after a few flashes, and after a careful look at it for a while, he knew that the little sword was not damaged, but the immortal qi on it was exhausted.
He struggled to his feet, glanced at the two corpses, and after groping around with them, he found bits and pieces, such as talismans, medicine bottles, and a few broken bamboo slips, which he hastily stuffed into his bosom without looking closely, and after burying them in a very sloppy manner, he threw himself away.
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Feiling Gate, halfway up the cliff, in the cave of the secret realm of the stone room, the figure of the golden robe moved, and two pieces of jade jade pendant were found in his arms, but the jade pendant suddenly shattered and fell to the ground before it appeared.
The golden robe's indifferent eyes flashed slightly, and he whispered: "Something that is not enough to succeed and more than to lose, waste!"
After speaking, he slowly raised his gaze and looked in the northwest direction, with a few hints of interest flashing in his eyes.
It's like a cat and a mouse, extremely funny.
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Youying Stream, belonging to the Xunyao Mountains, close to the southeast of Feilingmen is located in the Kuanrong Mountains, north of the Zhuo River, south of the Hidden Mountains, the depth of the canyon can not help but sigh inexplicably, coupled with the fact that this place seems to be a towering cliff, the mountains and rocks are rugged, the monks who have been here all give thumbs up to praise the magic work of this place, the majestic and strange.
From the high stone in the distant mountains and forests, a dusty figure suddenly appeared, looking into the distance, presenting a scene that made Sima Yuan, who had just arrived here, feel shocked.
But dozens of miles away, a lonely peak of hundreds of zhang highland, standing proudly, towering into the sky, like a lone branch.
The black spots on the peak waist wandered, patrolling the four directions, and there was a faint sound of lonely noise, which was extremely harsh.
When he suddenly saw the lonely peak, Sima Yuan's earth knowledge sea was flooded with monstrous waves, and the existence that had never shown the true trace suddenly gave Sima Yuan a thought of a few words: the peak.
Then it slowly fell silent and returned to calm like water.
Sima Yuan squinted slightly, he had a guess about the existence in his mind since he fell into a coma that day, and after entering the Feilingmen Secret Treasure Pavilion several times to check the ancient books and classics, he learned that after ruling out other possibilities, the only explanation was that the remnant soul of that 'senior' had not been eliminated, and it had not been completely extinguished.
When he first heard this, Sima Yuan was scared into a cold sweat, if it weren't for the fact that the other party could no longer take him away, Sima Yuan would have already figured out a way to get rid of the 'existence' of the dove occupying the magpie's nest.
After some bargaining and a series of coercion and inducements, Sima Yuan and 'him' reached some kind of agreement, and the two sides tacitly agreed.
Sima Yuan asked silently in his heart: Do you have to go?
After a few breaths, there was a fluctuation of thoughts in my mind: Divine Treasure.
Sima Yuan was silent, treasures are not treasures, he doesn't dare to hope for the time being, and the top priority is to consider how to gain a foothold here.
Sima Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the blurred black shadow that had hovered around the peak waist for a long time was extremely dazzling, and it also made him panic.
The lone vulture is an extremely difficult kind of demon bird among the beasts and birds, especially if they are still social animals, if they face a few of them, Sima Yuan is still not afraid, but if he provokes the entire group of lone vultures, even if he exists in the transformation realm, he will definitely die.
What's even more desperate is that when the Transformation Realm is not yet able to control the qi to fly, that group of air hunters can fly close to attack and kill, and can retreat from high altitudes, almost invincible.
Therefore, this group of demon birds that occupy half of the lonely peak is not a strong person in the transformation realm, and they are not capable of being defeated.
Sima Yuan thought slightly, since this is the case, why didn't the Taoist temple send the elders to subdue, if they could be taken for their own use, wouldn't it be a matter of killing two birds with one stone?
Sima Yuan was puzzled, but since this group of lone vultures had passed the expedition of the Feilingmen Land, there must be something extraordinary, and he did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and the boat capsized in the gutter from time to time, not to mention the current state of strong enemy and weak me.
After Sima Yuan took a few deep breaths, his thoughts were slightly clear, and he secretly said that it seemed that he had to grasp all the situations within a radius of dozens of miles around him before he could find an opportunity to take advantage of.
Three days later, the sun was shining, and on the edge of a huge ravine, Sima Yuan was lurking, cautiously looking at the situation in the deep stream below, looking nervous.
After nearly three days of careful investigation, he finally saw some clues from those jackals, tigers and leopards, it stands to reason that the big cats and leopards hidden in the deep mountains and old forests should follow the natural law of day and night, but Sima Yuan was secretly shocked that the beasts and birds within a radius of twenty miles with Lone Peak as the center actually traveled during the day and rested at night, just like human beings.
This scene fell in Sima Yuan's eyes, and his scalp couldn't help tingling, if it weren't for the vigilant state they were looking around when they traveled, he would almost have thought that these beasts were about to become sperm.
After thinking for a while, Sima Yuan suddenly realized that this matter was a little strange, the tiger and leopard did not eat the prey, but crept close to the water source, for fear of waking up to some kind of terrifying existence, and was extremely cautious.
Sima Yuan's mind suddenly appeared in the fairy light, can make the tiger and leopard tremble for the existence must be the existence of the top of its food chain, just thinking about this, the deep stream below suddenly raised a strange thing, dozens of predators suddenly prostrate on the ground, as if surrendering to the king bowed to the ground, all trembling, not daring to make the slightest move.
Originally like a deep stream of stagnant water, suddenly rippled and rolled, as if an incomparable powerful aura suddenly came out of the bottomless stream, and instantly covered the radius of several miles, at the same time, a low roar like a dragon roared from the ground, the sound spread to the four wilds, ten thousand beasts surrendered, and whispered into the ears, Sima Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes showed a look of shock and horror, at this moment he intuitively felt that his lips were dry, his heart was suffocated, and the indescribable feeling of suffocation spread from the inside out, spreading all over the body, and his limbs slowly stiffened and could not move, and at the same time, a trembling feeling from the depths of the immortal's soul instantly occupied all his mind, and cold sweat soaked his clothesγ
The stream in the stream was like boiling water, the waves were rolling, and a huge hideous head that was ten feet tall slowly rose, and the giant eyes that were far larger than the basin scanned the surroundings indifferently, ruthless and noble, like looking down on the beasts crawling on the ground like looking down on ants.
Then the huge body finally jumped out of the water, soaring upward, soaring, shooting straight into the sky, and halfway up the lonely peak, the behemoth like a dragon circled around, and the bloody mouth suddenly opened:
"Hiss!!"
"Roar!!
A loud and high-pitched roar instantly reached the sky, as if venting, like a roar, more like a provocation.
The flowing clouds like fairy mist were instantly torn apart by this deafening roar, and the dense fog suddenly dissipated, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain, the lonely peak.
But see that perennial clouds and mist in the middle of the mountainside Huo Ran appeared a few zhang high big hole, the cave eagle cries endlessly, after perceiving the provocation of the dragon outside the cave, the cave recruited a far beyond the ordinary eagle cry, seductive, listeners are all scattered.
As if in battle, the soul cry spread for miles around, and the dragon on land and the overlord of the air competed, the two strong competed, and all the beasts bowed down.
After only a few breaths, in the huge stone cave, a shadow that covered the sky and the sun instantly swept out, shooting straight into the sky and killing the dragon.
Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared, his sharp claws suddenly grabbed it, and the pair of sharp weapons that were enough to tear the gold and crack the stone instantly hit the iron hook of the Eagle King, and the strong collided, and the sound of collision like a divine weapon resounded in the blue sky.
The dragon roared, the eagle king screamed, but in hundreds of rounds, the two overlords were all wounded and bloody, and they were scarred; the eagle king hooked the dragon with a cold gaze, and after a few spins and shakes, he rushed towards the soaring dragon again, and the iron hook suddenly opened and stabbed at the dragon's eye.
Jiaolong looked indifferent, did not retreat but advanced, when it was a few feet away from it, suddenly used a dragon tail swing technique, bang, smashed on the huge body of the lone vulture eagle king, the eagle king seemed to be caught off guard, crumbling.
Jiaolong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and in an instant, he opened his bloody mouth and bit the eagle's wings.
A triumphant color in the eyes of the Eagle King flashed away, and the swaying body fell, reaching the belly of the dragon, the giant iron claw suddenly stretched out, and with a tear, it instantly cut through the belly of the dragon, and the dragon who was originally in sight of victory and had joy in his eyes suddenly screamed in pain, and the blood stained the blue sky all over the sky.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting and fighting, the two and a half steps to the realm finally divided the winner and loser, and the battle Jiaolong was seriously injured, eager to escape, and fled back to the deep stream to recuperate.
However, the eyes of the lone vulture eagle king who pulled back a game suddenly flashed a ruthless color, fell straight down, and landed on the dragon in an instant, the eagle head was raised high, and poked fiercely at the neck of the dragon, and the dragon screamed wildly, struggling desperately, but the eagle beak that seemed to be embedded in the body was imprisoned by the dragon's neck, as if it did not achieve its goal.
Jiaolong Huo Ran turned his head, the resentment in his eyes was extremely strong, and then his color flashed, he bit the eagle's wings and tore them fiercely, and the lone vulture suddenly screamed.
With a pop, the two strong fell into the deep stream, setting off a huge wave several feet high, and the dragon and the lone vulture that were both defeated sank into the water and disappeared.
After a few breaths of eerie silence, the scene suddenly became noisy and lively, with wild beasts and birds chirping wildly.
The gluttonous feast is just around the corner.
Sima Yuan, who was crawling in the grass on the slope, looked in a trance, and the shock in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.
It wasn't until the dragon and the lone vulture fell into the stream that he suddenly slammed into a fairy spirit, Huo Ran came back to his senses, twisted his slightly stiff body slightly, Sima Yuan exhaled deeply, his eyes suddenly became solemn, extremely solemn, and there were a few wisps of wandering meaning hidden in his gaze towards the deep stream.
It's like struggling, it's like a fox, it's more like longing and greed.
Sima Yuan, who had 'inherited' most of the memories of the withered shadow predecessor, knew better than anyone how much opportunity he had encountered at this moment.
The value of the Land Dragon and the Air Overlord Land is almost impossible to estimate, especially those two priceless Demon Soul Inner Pills, which are even more coveted by countless cultivators.
Sima Yuan's whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop trembling, and his face showed a cloudy and uncertain color.
At this moment, Sima Yuan is facing a dilemma, should he leave resolutely, or give up his life?
Of course, you can leave unharmed, but if you fight together, you may make a lot of money, but at the risk that the two powerhouses have not completely separated life and death, is it worth it to fight for that opportunity?
In an instant, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly appeared in his eyes, Sima Yuan's originally tense body began to slowly relax, he couldn't bear the child and the wolf, since he decided to let it go, he must not look forward or backward.
After making a decision, Sima Yuan immediately put it into practice, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached into his arms and carefully rubbed the three treasures.
The bamboo slips are not needed for the time being, but the only ones that can help now are the set of array flags and the newly opened small sword.
After thinking about it for a while, Sima Yuan had a plan in his heart, and taking this opportunity, he might be able to verify the extremely vague thought buried deep in his heart, of course, this move is tantamount to walking a tightrope on a cliff, if he is not careful, he will die without a place to be buried.
However, if that hidden danger can be erased now, the sea will be wide in the future, and the sky will be high for birds to fly.
Taking advantage of the frenzied frenzy of the hundreds of beasts below, Sima Yuan quietly touched it, and in a moment he approached the remote place on the edge of the stream.
Sima Yuan looked down, but saw that the deep stream was rippling and unfathomable, like an endless abyss, more like a behemoth beast in a quiet hunting land, opening its hideous mouth, as if it wanted to devour countless immortal spirit beasts, devouring people and eating them. He took out the monk formation flag in the shape of a battle flag, and his expression suddenly froze, and the immortal qi in his body was injected into it desperately, and in an instant, a faint fairy light appeared on the array flag.
Sima Yuan, who had already clearly mastered the law, suddenly saw this scene, and immediately spit out a few true meanings of the magic tricks in his mouth, and almost at the same time his fingers pinched the tricks continuously, and the magical fairy light of the Dao Dao suddenly appeared, and they all poured into the array flag and disappeared, and when the fairy spirit light on the formation flag gradually dimmed, Sima Yuan spit out the words and twisted the trick again, repeating it again and again. It wasn't until the strange array flag that glowed with a faint phosphorescence finally slowly emerged that a different kind of light finally appeared, and Sima Yuan stopped moving.
Suddenly, he threw the array flag into the deep stream water, and with a pop, the array flag sank into the deep stream after making a small wave, and after Sima Yuan immediately played the last twist, the array flag with fairy light was completely submerged by the deep stream waves, escaped into the water, and disappeared without a trace. After doing this, Sima Yuan immediately leaned over and walked close to the ground, carefully hiding behind a tree trunk to recuperate.
Half an hour later, Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, Sima Yuan's mind mobilized his body to fill with immortal qi again, and it instantly covered Zhou's body up and down, tightly.
He walked to the edge of the dark stream, raised his eyes to look away, and saw that the beasts and birds of prey that had been restless before were crouching on both sides of the deep stream in an orderly manner, as if waiting for the two overlords to 'return the king'.
Sima Yuan's expression moved slightly, and when he was about to make a move, a human beast in the beast group suddenly turned his head to look at this side, Sima Yuan's heart was suddenly slightly shocked, and the extremely demon-like human beast roared wildly, and suddenly the beasts echoed, and the mountains and forests bowed their heads. There are also dozens of strong and non-immortal tigers and sturdy spotted leopards with their fangs slightly exposed, as if they are carrying a reckless momentum to this side quickly, like thunder, extremely terrifying.
When he was in danger, Sima Yuan jumped up, pounced, and jumped into the deep stream in an instant, looking back at several fierce tabby leopards roaring and frantic on the shore, Sima Yuan grinned silently.
Paddled up the turbulent waves, Sima Yuan's body flashed slightly, and the water avoidance technique seemed to be born at his fingertips, and he raised his eyes to look at the center of the deep stream dozens of zhang away in front of him, several whirlpools were forming and stirring up, repeatedly, extremely weird.
Sima Yuan understood that the bottom of the stream was where the two overlords were doing the final battle, and it was the place where they fought in the water.
Sima Yuan tightly restrained his mind, and the water avoidance technique was impressive, and a fierce man immediately stabbed down, slowly holding his breath and sinking, moving closer to the battlefield.
Under the water, the torrent of dozens of zhang is fast and strong, and Sima Yuan quickly approaches it, if you look at it in the air, Sima Yuan is like a moth to a fire.
A weak little ant who couldn't help but be brave and wanted to participate in the battle between the two demon beast overlords of the Dao was undoubtedly asking for his own death.
In the distance, the ripples and waves carried by the tumbling of the two powerhouses slapped fiercely on both sides of the deep stream, and the roars, collisions, whistling sounds, and the screams and roars that seemed to be dying and struggling echoed around the deep stream, shocking people's hearts.
Sima Yuan was like a swimming fish, cautiously approaching the battlefield of the battle, and when he reached twenty zhang away, by the sparkling light, Sima Yuan finally saw clearly the scene of the land dragon fighting with the lone vulture eagle king, but saw that the lone vulture king's whole body was shining with black light, desperately resisting the stream on his side to prevent him from getting close, one of his wings was completely broken, and the other half was scarred, extremely miserable.
On the other side, the situation of the huge dragon that was eyeing it was not much better, only to see the blood gushing above its neck, the dragon bones of the white forest looming, and dozens of scratches and pecking marks were firmly engraved on its body, and it was also seriously injured and dying.
Both are extremely tired, in the almost same end of the fight, can be called a lose-lose, at this moment when the two strong are gritting their teeth and insisting on the last breath of confrontation, Sima Yuandi broke into the sandpiper that undoubtedly made the original life and death fight, invariably with the same enemy, very tacitly intended to join forces to do this fisherman boy.
Seeing the two demon beasts rushing towards this side together, Sima Yuan's scalp suddenly became numb, his mouth became dry, he was so frightened that he almost lost his heart, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a huge roar came out of his mouth, the sound waves were like lines, penetrating the deep stream, and crashing into the two demon beasts.
However, the formless but qualitative voiceprints disappeared as soon as they touched the demon beasts, and they disappeared after a flick like a tickle, without the slightest effect on them.
Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, and he turned around and fled without hesitation, trying his best to catch up.
Jiaolong and the lone vulture flashed a playful look in their eyes at the same time, watching the little ant turn around and flee, Qi Qi stopped his figure, the dragon suddenly turned his head, let out a dragon groan, and the strong voice pattern suddenly vibrate, the lone vulture launched a sudden attack almost at the same time as the dragon sent out an offensive, like a divine soldier with a sharp claw grabbing the old wound, and the two demon beast powerhouses faced each other again.
Never die.
And the ant they hadn't noticed was watching them slowly walk into the ambush circle with an indifferent expression.
The offense and defense are easy, and the fisherman is still there.