Seventy demons and immortals are mixed, and the cultivation will be opened

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth moved, and he finally didn't make a sound, but there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

In the back house of the palace, Wang Yue looked at Wang Hao quietly, this is his eldest son, and he is the heir who will inherit the entire Wang family in the future.

Usually practicing and learning the Fa is considered hard, and the Dao Fa is also good.

It's a pity that there is still a Wang Tian in the family, this demon threatens Wang Hao all the time, just like the fourth brother threatens himself all the time.

But today, he was a little surprised in his heart, because this kid had already learned to use his wit, instead of simply relying on brute force to defeat the other party.

Wang Hao was above the restaurant, and when he saw Xue Buyu's might, the dragon guest seat who hit him had no power to fight back, and Xue Meng restrained himself with a single blow, and knew that they were real monks.

He pretended to have no intention of luring the three of them to his home, just to lure the fourth uncle.

The fourth uncle is proud of Wang Tian, and he always thinks about suppressing his authority and increasing Wang Tian's bargaining chips.

And Xue Meng is the sword in his hand, a sharp blade that is incomparably sharp.

Today, he defeated Wang Tian in front of everyone, and severely defeated the prestige of the fourth uncle's side, and the father had enough respite time.

Unfortunately, this blade can only be used once!

The white clouds in the sky were continuous, the breeze was slightly drunk, and the bright moon only showed half of her face in the clouds, staring at the three people who were slowly moving forward on the bluestone-paved road.

Mo Yan's steps were very heavy, and with each step, it seemed that he was about to crush the bluestone, but the bluestone was intact, and not even the dust was raised.

Xue Buyu and Xue Meng followed silently behind, recalling everything that happened during the day.

Mo Mad suddenly stopped, looked up at the moonlight above the sky, and muttered: "If the current family furniture is so virtuous, it doesn't matter if you don't come in the future!"

Xue Buyu sneered: "What the second senior brother said is extremely true. Cangzhou Wang's family, what a heroic spirit, what a touching name! It's a pity, when I see it today, it's disappointing! If I knew this was the case, it would be better not to see it. ”

Xue Meng sighed, "In this way, the most knowledgeable person in their family is actually the cook in the room. They know that they are cooks, so they cook wholeheartedly. ”

After a slight pause, he seemed to remember something funny, and when he saw the second senior brother and the eldest brother looking back at him, he said quietly: "Isn't this kind of thing ridiculous when he is obviously a cook, but he has to go farming?"

He said, "What's so ridiculous about that? Can't a cook go farming?"

The expression on Xue Meng's face suddenly became indifferent, and he eased up, and then said: "If a cultivator doesn't go to the Tao, he has to learn from the ordinary people who intrigue and fight for power, isn't it ridiculous to sacrifice the original and seek the end?"

Xue Buyu nodded slightly and smiled: "This is indeed ridiculous and pitiful." To put it bluntly, there is no treasure mountain without knowing it. ”

The night breeze is blowing, the empty mountains are silent, and occasionally the night owl comes from a burst of crying, which resounds through the valley.

The white clouds have been carried away by the breeze at some point, the bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and in the light, the remnants of the stars loom, and there are few points, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the day after tomorrow.

Mo Mad climbed a peak, looking west by the moonlight, the mountains were layered, like a thin layer of light veil, shy and delicate.

A faint pillar of light slanted into the mountains from the sky, and he was missing, but he smiled lightly and found it.

Xue Buyu stood behind Mo Yan, and when he saw the pillar of light, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and asked, "Second Senior Brother, is that?"

"That pillar of light is the key to open the cultivation meeting, but tonight is less than fifteen, and there is no prayer from the thousands of mortals, so it is so dim. ”

Xue Meng thought for a moment on the side and asked, "Second Senior Brother, what if it's the day after tomorrow?"

Mo Mad smiled mysteriously, not much, and said casually: "You will know then." ”

At noon on the third day, as the three of them marched, they felt a crowd of people around them, and from time to time there were groups of monks dressed in different styles.

These people are usually like dragons who see the head but not the tail, and mortals may not see one in their lifetime.

But this will slowly gather like a swarm of bees, more and more.

Xue Buyu looked at it curiously, there were middle-aged men with giant swords on their backs, dressed in black power suits, all of them were mighty and tall, with strong limbs; there were also down-and-out Taoist chiefs with gray hair and beards, sloppy clothes, wearing a scarf, tattered Taoist robes, and bastard shoes; a group of monks with bright lights scraped on their heads, with ring scars, wrapped in robes, and walking in a hurry.

When the first old monk has a long beard fluttering, white eyebrows are lowered, his eyes are pure, his treasure is solemn, and he is a monk at a glance, but it is a pity that the little monk with a white face who walks at the back keeps peeking at the few women in colorful clothes wearing red and green in front of him and her long hair fluttering, her eyes are staring at the long legs looming in the long skirt, and the green light is faint.

Dozens of long strange-shaped monsters were also mixed in, and several men with strange eyes sat on the heads of several of the most majestic and mighty demon beasts.

The strange thing is that no one has taken a second look at the group of demon beasts at this moment, and they simply ignore their existence.

Xue Bu was silent, and Xue Meng and the second senior brother mixed in the flow of people and slowly advanced, dressed as a Jianghu person, which made the people around him constantly look sideways.

The aura of these people is strong and weak, and the realm is high and low, but the aura of several of them is extremely powerful, like a sword out of the sheath, exuding bursts of murderous aura, which is eye-catching!

Before walking to a cave in the middle of the mountain, everyone unanimously found a place to meditate without interfering with each other.

The three of Jinhua have never liked to meditate and breathe, so they randomly found a shade to lie underneath, perhaps because they were in a hurry overnight last night, and after a while, there was a burst of snorting.

The group of people around him looked disdainful and moved away quietly, as if it was a shame to be close to the three of them.

Dusk fell, and among the mountains, only the clouds overhead were dyed red and yellow by the sunset, slowly changing shape in the air.

The hillside where the crowd was staying had long been covered by the shadows of the mountain peaks, the cold wind was blowing, and the clothes were fluttering, but everyone stood still like stone sculptures, waiting for the appearance of the Three Watches Cultivation Meeting.

The night gradually darkened, and in this group of places where ants gathered, all kinds of strange monsters appeared from various dark corners, and from the appearance, the bat demon, the tiger demon, the wolf demon, the monkey demon, and the elephant demon were invincible.

There is also a bird's head and human body, spreading its wings more than three feet long, looking like a dog, but a demon dog covered with scales, and there are many black shadows in the dark corners of the woods, and the white shadows are long, and I don't know what demons and monsters are hiding inside.

Xue Buyu was shocked in his heart, and wanted to draw his sword, but found that Mo Mad gave him a look and motioned for him to sit down.

At this moment, he always had thousands of questions in his heart, but it was difficult to speak, so he could only swallow all the words back into his stomach, and his heart was uncertain.

Xue Meng has never seen such a scene, as if he has entered the ghost gate, the demon beast city, although there are many Taoist priests around, but it is not as good as this demon eleven, but he has always been bold, and when he saw that the Taoist monks around him did not care, he put his mind at ease, lay on the ground and continued to sleep.

Unconsciously, it has reached the third watch, the bright moon is in the sky, its circle is like a wheel, and the brilliance is overflowing.

A pillar of light slanted down from the moonlight, mixed with countless prayers and emitting a colorful light, fell from the sky and landed at the mouth of the cave.

The entrance of the cave gradually became dreamlike, and the ripples in the space rippled and rippled, and a huge platform appeared on the other side of the space.

Inside, the eaves are hanging in the air, the top of the nest of strange beasts, and a white jade platform that does not know its size faintly appears.