Chapter 662: Old Monk Xuanhai
The scorching sun is scorching, and the fiery red sun is mercilessly scorching the land of the Southern Desert.
As we all know, more than ninety percent of the southern desert land is covered by deserts.
Only a few oases remain the only vestiges of greenery in the area.
Therefore, the oasis has become a must for the monks, whether it is to establish a sect or to build a city, the monks will choose the area closest to the oasis.
Not to mention monks, even mortals can't do without oases and water sources.
As a result, there are almost no people in the barren areas where there is not the slightest greenery, and there is not even a water source to be found.
Located somewhere in the southern desert, a deserted area.
It was the middle of the day, and the sand was as hot as a hot pot under the scorching sun.
The air above the sand was slightly distorted by the heat surging from the sand on the ground.
If there were mortals walking on this sand at this time, even if they were separated by shoes, it was estimated that they would be roasted by the blazing temperature of the sand.
Not to mention people, even desert creatures that have become accustomed to the dryland environment will not step out of their shelter at this time.
The gaze wanders to an inconspicuous corner of the area.
Behind a rock the size of a lying cow, on the dark side of the sun, a desert lizard lounged in the shade, waiting for the hardest part of the day to pass.
This desert lizard is not a monster beast and can be seen almost everywhere in the Southern Desert.
Therefore, it is not very intelligent, and only acts according to its own instincts.
All it knew was that once the scorching sun hung high in the sky set down, it would put an end to the heat that enveloped the heavens and the earth. After that, it's time for him to go out and forage.
Today, however, there has been a change of mind that the desert lizard's humble intellect cannot comprehend.
Laugh at!
A black spatial crack suddenly cracked open from the sky above the desert lizard, which was so blue that there was not a trace of cloud.
Immediately, a cyan divine light burst out from the other end of the crack. Accompanied by the blooming of divine light, there were also bursts of cold killing intent.
The level of murderous intent is not at all something that a mortal body can resist.
Even the source of that murderous intent did not intend to strangle this desert lizard, which was not even dust to him.
The desert lizard was still in the moment when the killing intent came out of the crack.
Boom!
The flesh exploded, torn apart into millions of pieces by murderous aura.
At the same time, a figure shrouded in cyan divine light stepped out from the other end of the spatial rift.
Because the divine light is too bright, I can't see the appearance of the person under the light clearly, and I can't tell whether it is a man or a woman.
But his appearance made this side of the world suddenly silent.
The southern desert, which should have been abnormally hot, now made all living beings shiver from the heart.
It was as if the creatures of this heaven and earth had felt the infinite oppression brought by that existence.
Even the hot wind that blew the sand from time to time calmed down at this moment, and the scene of endless sand was frozen at this moment.
After looking around the southern desert land, the eyes of that existence finally locked on a direction.
"Xu Mu can't stay!" said a cold voice that was indistinguishable between male and female, and then he took a step forward, and was about to rush out.
"Amitayus Buddha!" a distant Buddha horn suddenly came from the distant horizon.
If the sound emitted by the existence of cyan divine light is murderous and awe-inspiring, it can make everything shudder.
Then the words of this Buddha horn are diametrically opposed, listening to the ears of the desert creatures like a spring breeze, and even the fears that have risen before have disappeared with the words 'Buddha Amitayus'.
On the other side, the existence that had already raised his feet also stopped his movements because of this soft groan.
The eyes wrapped in divine light produced a rare solemnity.
At the same time, he looked at the void less than a hundred feet away from the spatial rift he had torn open.
An old monk who exuded a rotten aura appeared there with a pair of cloudy eyes half-squinted.
He was so old that even mortals could feel the twilight spilling from his body.
Ju Wei's thin body was draped in an old white monk's robe, which, like his master, also had the breath of time on it.
But it was such an old monk who was about to die, which made the existence in the cyan divine light have a solemn mood, which made people feel incredible.
After staring at the old monk for a long time, the existence wrapped in the divine light spoke first, and his tone could not hide the surprise in his heart: "You are not dead yet." ”
"Thanks to the blessing of Sect Master Xuanyuan, the old man has survived for another hundred years. The old monk's tone couldn't hear the joy and anger, it was a kind of blandness without waves in the ancient well.
"Hmph!" came from the divine light from the Xuanyuan Sect Master's indifferent cold snort, she was obviously unwilling to entangle with the old monk here, and no longer said more meaningless words.
He asked impatiently, "Xuanhai, what are you doing here?" ”
The old monk who was turned into Xuanhai by the Xuanyuan Sect Master looked at the former fixedly, and his tone was still indifferent: "The Xuanyuan Sect Master came with a killing machine, and the old man came to stop the fight." ”
"Then you're here to block the deity?" Xuanyuan Sect Master's tone grew colder, and she couldn't see her joy and anger under the divine light, but it was conceivable that her face must have been covered with frost.
Speaking of this, without waiting for the old monk to speak, Sect Master Xuanyuan suddenly said sarcastically: "Maybe a hundred years ago, you could still compete with the deity, why do you say such things now that you are dying." ”
"It is precisely because the old man is dying for a short time that he has to come to block the Xuanyuan Sect Master. Xuanhai shook his head lightly, and said flatly: "A hundred years ago, Lao Qu's disciple Huizhi went to the Eastern Realm, was surrounded and killed by the Three Holy Lands, and finally passed away, and Lao Qu had nothing to say. Today, your Xuanyuan Sect Master has come to the Southern Desert again as a mortal life, and wants to kill the heir of my Huizhi disciple, and the old man has no shirk of responsibility. ”
"It's my duty, don't you even hesitate to accompany your old life?" Xuanyuan Sect Master sneered: "Block me Xuanyuan Sword Sect, you know the consequences, not only will you die, but Huoyun Temple will also die because of you." ”
"There is life and death, this is a cycle of cause and effect, and immortals may not really survive thousands of eons without perishing. It's just a stinky skin. Regarding the threat of the Xuanyuan Sect Master, Xuanhai was indifferent, and his tone was as flat as ever: "As for the Huoyun Temple, when that little guy returned to the Southern Desert, the old man had already been dismissed. ”
"What, you dismissed Huoyun Temple?" When Sect Master Xuanyuan said this, her tone had a huge ripple, and you can imagine the shock in her heart.
The cultivators of the cultivation realm attach the most importance to inheritance, especially the sect with a long history such as Huoyun Temple, which attaches great importance to the passing of the torch.
The reason why the Three Holy Lands were able to contain Xuanhai a hundred years ago and prevent him from taking action to protect the Fire Cloud Demon Monk was because of this reason.
Once Xuanhai makes a move, Huoyun Temple will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the Three Holy Lands. No matter how strong he is in Xuanhai, he can't be stronger than the Three Holy Lands.
Even if he didn't care about his life and death, he had to take care of the safety of the Huoyun Temple behind him.
But now, Xuanhai said that he had dismissed the Huoyun Temple, not to mention the deviance of this practice, even if he was the abbot of the Huoyun Temple, he would definitely be criticized.
The most important thing is that without the concern of Huoyun Temple, Xuanhai will really cumin, and there will be no means to contain him.
In the face of such a terrifying existence that has nothing to worry about, the three holy lands have to be afraid of three points.
This is also where Sect Master Xuanyuan feels tricky.
Thinking about this, Sect Master Xuanyuan had to put away the threatening rhetoric, and replied with some intriguing: "That Xu Mu is a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, he is not your disciple, you actually dismissed Huoyun Temple for such an outsider?"
"The poor monk never said that the little guy was the grandson of the old man, but he was the heir of wisdom. Xuanhai folded his hands, his half-squinted eyes with a little melancholy.
"Since Lihuo Dao recognizes him as the master, and he has learned the Red Cloud Decision, then the poor monk has a reason to take action. ”
"Even so, is your dismissal of the Fire Cloud Temple worthy of your ancestor?" said Xuanyuan Sect Master, which was quite ironic.
"The Dharma is boundless. Sitting is also a Buddha, standing is also a Buddha, walking is also a Buddha, sleeping is also a Buddha, and it is not a Buddha everywhere and at all times. Xuanhai was unmoved, and the old god said: "As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, even if you are not in Huoyun Temple." ”
"Don't tell these Buddha principles to the deity, the deity doesn't practice the Buddha, and he doesn't believe in the Buddha. At this point, the cyan divine light that wrapped the body of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect surged violently, and the fierce sword momentum was intertwined in this heavenly firmament.
Then he questioned again in a rather impatient tone: "Old fellow, it seems that you are determined to stop the deity today." ”
"Amitayus Buddha, the old man said that today is here to stop fighting. Xuanhai nodded slowly, ignoring the Xuanyuan Sect Master's outburst of evil energy, and still said slowly in a tone that was not slow or unhurried: "The old man will not live long, it depends on whether the Xuanyuan Sect Master dares to fight with me." ”
Hearing Xuanhai's calm and firm tone, Xuanyuan Sect Master's surging momentum was all breathless.
The cyan divine light trembled slightly, and it was conceivable that the Xuanyuan Sect Master himself had quite a lot of emotional fluctuations.
The meaning of Genkai's words is obvious.
He didn't live long, and the lifespan of the Xuanyuan Sect Master was still young in terms of mortal life.
Xuanhai can fight him regardless of life and death, but does Xuanyuan Sect Master dare?
If it weren't for the extreme sensitivity of the Cangrui Domain now, if the Tianxuan Sect hadn't been born, if the Tianxuan Sect hadn't attacked the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, one of their three holy lands would have suffered heavy losses.
Sect Master Xuanyuan might really dare to fight Xuanhai to the death.
And now, these reasons are combined. When Xuanhai said such a sentence, Sect Master Xuanyuan actually hesitated.
Of course, there is also an important point, Xuanhai has not long lived, and Xuanyuan Sect Master is in high spirits, and she has no reason to fight with Xuanhai in a life-and-death battle.
"Good!good!good!" Sect Master Xuanyuan laughed angrily, and said three good words in a row.
After taking a deep look at the old monk of Xuanhai in front of her, she ended the conversation in a cold voice.
"The deity depends on how many years you can live, and when you die, Xu Mu will die. ”
At this point, the Xuanyuan Sect Master's figure slowly retreated, submerging into the spatial crack behind him that had not yet healed.
With the departure of the Xuanyuan Sect Master, the spatial rift slowly healed.
This side of the world, except for the remnants of the mortal killing intent, almost did not change from before the Xuanyuan Sect Master came.
Seeing Xuanyuan Sect Master leave, Xuanhai's expression did not fluctuate at all from beginning to end.
Until the last trace of the spatial rift disappears from the sky.
Xuan Hai Shicai moved his eyes away from the position where the spatial crack was healing, looked in the direction of the Lin family from a distance, and muttered, "Old Man will live for a few more years, and the little guy will not have much time left for you." ”
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Xu Mu would never have thought that during his retreat, Sect Master Xuanyuan would choose to make a move, so he chose to make a move so decisively.
Fortunately, Xuanhai helped him temporarily force back this crisis, which was enough to become a catastrophe.
However, the matter of Xuanyuan Sect Master's appearance in the Southern Desert was unknown to anyone except Xuanhai.
Whether it was Xu Mu in retreat or the monks under his command, they were all busy with the big and small affairs of the Southern Desert as usual.
Nothing was as if it had never happened.
Xu Mu's retreat was the longest in his cultivation career.
This was something Xu Mu himself did not expect.
If it was just a normal breakthrough, a month or two with his Barrier Breaking Pill should be enough to raise his cultivation to Xuanxuan.
It's a pity that after he broke the seal in Bi Fang, the original god was injured by the black flame.
If it weren't for the special nature of his Mud Pill Palace, I am afraid that it would take several years to warm up the Yuan Shen.
Even so, he chose to break through when the Yuan Shen was injured, but he was still blocked.
But the terrifying talent of the dual-earth-level spiritual root was revealed at this moment.
After taking the Barrier Breaking Pill, Xu Mu dragged the injured Yuan Shen, and relied on the strength of his dual-level spiritual roots to break through the barrier between Guiru and Xuanxu.
Even so, it took Xu Mu half a year.
For Shouyuan, who has been able to break the void for more than 500 years.
Half a year is just a drop in the bucket, but for Xu Mu, it is an experience that he has never had.
The moment he opened his eyes from the forbidden place of the Lin family.
Rumble!
The strong Xuanxuan coercion spread along the retreat stone chamber to the Lin family.
The land of the Lin family rumbled for nearly a hundred miles.
"Xuanxu!" Xu Mu clenched his fists, feeling the true yuan power flowing in his body like a great river, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily cracked a smile.
Although it took half a year, it was clearly worth it.
Breaking the Five Realms of Void, he started from breaking through the Void Breaking Realm, and it took less than two years to reach the third Void Realm now.
This kind of improvement speed, Xu Mu himself feels very satisfied.
Of course, there is another unexpected surprise that has to be mentioned.
With the breakthrough in cultivation and the half-year recuperation, Xu Mu's Yuan Shen, which had been severely injured in Bi Fang, also recovered.
Today's Xu Mu is in its heyday.
Moreover, with the dual ground-level spiritual roots, his combat power obviously cannot be regarded as an ordinary power-breaking power of the same level.
When Xu Mu returns to the ruins, he can instantly kill the Xuanxu Powerful General.
Then when he is Xuanxuan, it is difficult for the general Void Void to be his edge in front of him.
Even, after the fusion of his two earth-level spiritual roots, the peak power of breaking the void could not be defeated.
"At this stage of strength, there are some things that should be started. Ling Ran's aura flashed in his pupils, and Xu Mu murmured softly, "It's time to return to the Yuan Sect." ”
(End of chapter)