Chapter 1: Road Three

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In the extreme north of the Shengyuan Continent, a mountain range that stretches for more than a thousand miles is hidden in the mist.

There is a cave in the mountains.

The four seasons in it are like spring, the mountain peaks are majestic, the momentum is magnificent, the mountains are full of aura, the ancient trees are luxuriant, and the scenery is pleasant.

The Shengyuan Northern Region Cultivation Sect "Shengyan Sect" is located here.

......

The sunlight pierced the mist that shimmered through the mountains, and a faint glow fell on the stone path.

A figure came slowly from far and near, between the mountain roads.

"Is it Senior Brother Zhengyang Fenglu?!"

"Senior brother, morning!" the two young female disciples beside the stone path greeted the visitor.

"Well, junior sister is early. Lu San nodded and smiled, and continued to walk forward.

The long hair on his head was like white frost, and he was tied behind him with a hairband, a white robe swayed with the breeze, and his handsome face was like a fairy walking out of the painting, which made the two female disciples of Shangqing Peak lose their minds slightly.

"Senior Brother Lu traveled a few years ago, and suddenly returned with a serious injury half a year ago, the sea of qi was broken, and Dao Ji was seriously injured. ”

One of the women in a gorgeous shirt looked at the back of Lu San leaving, with a slight complication in her eyes.

A few years ago, this Zhengyang Peak was passed on personally, and he can be described as the first frequent visitor to Shangqing Peak, and the one who went was called a Huanshi.

It's just that since that incident, he is afraid that he will not dare to set foot in Shangqing Peak again.

"It seems to be so much more fascinating..."

Another beautiful girl wearing a pink gauze dress was still stunned as if she hadn't heard her senior sister's words.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, don't be a nymphomaniac!"

When the woman in the gorgeous shirt heard the words, she immediately covered her mouth and smiled.

"Not really!"

Liu Qing'er came back to her senses, her pretty face was slightly red, and she hurriedly denied it.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Lu has gone away!I didn't expect that even the little witch who had a headache for the first master would become a nymphomaniac!haha... Fun Fact!"

The woman in the shirt smiled and walked forward as she spoke.

"Senior sister, you're laughing at me again! Hmph, don't run! Look at me!"

Qing'er stomped her feet on the spot, pouted, and hurriedly chased after the woman.

Frolicking and playing in the quiet stone paths, the sound of laughter like silver bells spread far away.

Lu San walked forward slowly, listening to the faint crisp sound, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of strangeness appeared on his face.

The conversation between the two junior sisters naturally did not escape his ears.

"The seriously injured body, the mana is completely gone, and only the power of the divine sense is quite strong. ”

Lu San raised his hand and touched his chest, his divine sense opened his inner gaze and sank towards the sea of qi, only to see that the dry sea of qi did not have the slightest spiritual power, and it was full of malaise and lifelessness.

Above the sea of air, there is a small bronze tripod suspended by Gu Pu, and there is a pair of symmetrical big ears on both sides of the mouth, just like a cup with two strangely shaped handles.

Its three feet are also different from the usual tripod, they are all gathered in the middle of the bottom of the small tripod, extremely short, and the shape is really strange.

The peculiar inscriptions on the small tripod are dense, very mysterious and complex, and in its slow autobiography, the faint blue light emitted by the tripod body is very regular, gradually brightening and slowly extinguishing, repeating itself over and over again, which seems extremely strange.

"It is precisely because of it that two Demon Domain monks who are equivalent to the Sea Crossing Realm have been chased and killed for a full 30,000 li, and it is exciting to think about it!"

Retracting his divine sense, Lu San skillfully took out a bronze mirror from his arms, and looked at himself in the mirror, his face full of intoxication.

"Bronze Mirror, Bronze Mirror, tell me, is it because of my peerless appearance that I suppressed those two demon cultivators? Otherwise, how did I, who only have the Condensing Truth Realm, escape from the terrifying Demon Cultivators of the Sea Crossing Realm? You must know that there is still a cave vortex realm in the middle! Strong! Handsome! It is worthy of the appearance of the Holy Yan Sect, haha..."

What Lu San didn't know was that when he took out the bronze mirror to revel intoxicated, the little ding that was slowly spinning in his body trembled slightly.

......

Lu San was still unable to extricate himself in his own world, as if he had forgotten to be chased and killed by those two demon domain monks.

At that time, he was generous and righteous with a magic weapon, and he blew himself up.

Fighting for the price of the possible damage to Daoji, he used his essence blood to urge the secret technique, and forcibly exercised that he had the strength comparable to the Cave Vortex Realm in a short period of time, and fled like a crazy crying father and a mother...

After flying for more than 30,000 miles, the true nucleus in the body finally couldn't support it and was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing the two demonic figures in the sky rushing towards him, Lu San was in a hurry, and he could no longer suppress the injuries caused by forcibly urging the secret technique, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out in a dark spot.

At this moment, two Demon Domain monks had already chased after him.

One of the Demon Domain monks, who looked like an old man, raised his hand and waved his hand to stop Lu San's downward trend and freeze Lu San in the air.

"This kid is running pretty happily, hehe..."

Another middle-aged man dressed in gray with a hideous face looked at Lu San with bad intentions and said.

"Do it, that treasure is on this kid!"

After the old man finished speaking, the demon yuan around his body soared, and he raised his hand and grabbed Lu San's head.

"Humph!"

At this critical juncture, a cold snort came from the simple and delicate bracelet on Lu San's wrist. A huge force suddenly emerged, shaking the old man and the middle-aged man abruptly.

"The demons who crossed the sea realm also dare to murder the disciples of this seat?"

As he spoke, a multicolored light cluster emerged from the bracelet, and then turned into a vague figure.

A terrifying aura that belonged to the Earth Immortal Realm emanated from the figure, and it was so crushed that the void was crumbling, and there were hidden cracks and staggered!

"The Sage of the Path?!"

"Let's go!"

Looking at the vague figure, the two Demon Domain cultivators exclaimed, their eyes intertwined, and they both saw extremely horror in each other's eyes.

The two demons didn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly stirred up their mana to turn into two clouds of pitch-black smoke, and fled for their lives in the way they came.

The Merge Dao Realm is too terrifying, even if the other party is just a divine thought, it is not something that the Sea Crossing Realm can contend with, and the two are not on the same level at all.

"Hmph, want to go, can't help yourself!"

The blurred figure raised his hand and pointed at it, and two sword rays appeared out of thin air.

The void shook slightly, and the sword light seemed to shatter the space into nothingness, and it appeared again and was already behind the two demons, and then slashed at it!

The two cultivators were shocked, and hurriedly summoned up all their mana and blasted towards the sword!

A loud rumbling sound came from a distance, and then I saw two black rays wrapped in demonic power, which disappeared in a flash in the sky.

"Hey, a wisp of divine thought incarnates, it's still a little difficult to kill these two demons. ”

The blurry figure sighed under his breath.

"Stinky boy, now you know that the road is difficult, right? If you are not careful, you will die. You kid Ning Zhen realm dares to run to the ancient forbidden area, which can be regarded as a trace of the demeanor of the teacher. I left a wisp of divine thought on you, otherwise I am afraid that this time it will be more auspicious. ”

"Huh..."

"What about people?"

"Uh, so focused that I forgot that you were still in a coma......"

"Fortunately, I protected your heart just now, otherwise if I fell down from such a height, I guess it would be enough to choke if I don't die, cough cough ......"

The vague figure came to the ground, looked at Lu San in the pit, touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

This figure is none other than the Sect of Shengyan, the incarnation of a divine thought of the Ziyang True Person.

Almost at the same time, in the Shengyan Sect, which is thousands of miles away from here, there is a small building that is not very tall and located in the corner of Zhengyang Peak.

In front of the attic is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, the courtyard is planted with various flowers and trees, and on one side of the courtyard is a stone table and several stone piers. On the edge of the cliff outside the fence, there are several podocarpus towering, with peculiar shapes, thousands of manners, vigorous and elegant.

In the attic, there was an old man in a light-colored robe with gray hair, sitting cross-legged on a platform.

Its body rhyme flows, the fairy light is intertwined, and the hidden and the Tao are combined. ”

This old man is none other than the Purple Yang True Person of the Holy Yan Sect, a true land immortal, with the terrifying cultivation of the first realm of the three realms of earth immortals.

"This kid has a lot of chance, and he actually got an innate spirit treasure, this matter is extraordinary, it seems that it is better to go on it in person and completely wipe out those two demon cultivators. ”

In the whisper, the void rippled slightly, and the Ziyang Zhenren who was sitting on the futon on the Dao platform disappeared without a trace.

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