Chapter 105: The Taoist priest of Maoshan descends the mountain

As soon as the Eastern God Heavenly Machine left, the atmosphere in the hall of the Jade Void Palace was a little more weird, and one by one his eyes were aimed at Jing Ye intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were full of complex and deep meaning.

How could Jing Ye not know what these many people thought, and everything that happened today had already made him feel troubled, and he couldn't wait to flee from here immediately, looking left and right, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Gusu Xinyu and said: "Since I promised Mr., now that my eldest brother is married, why not follow Mr. to Beiling?"

Gusu Xinyu was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth raised and smiled: "It's just right, with you here, the journey will not be lonely."

Liu Ruoshuang's eyes widened, looking at Jing Ye, his eyes were full of expectation and doubt.

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Jing Ye said goodbye to Yunyang Jiangyu, whispered to Qianshui sleeves for a while, and then followed Gusu Xinyu.

When he got out of the gate, Liu Ruoshuang came forward like a bird, and couldn't wait to ask in a low voice, "Do you really want to go to Beiling with us?"

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Beiling naturally wants to go, but I can't go over at the moment, I have promised San Lang to wait for him to come out in Liren Valley, besides, there are still many things on the Xiao family's Dazhai side, and the matter of demon clan refining is also being prepared, so it will take some time to go to Beiling."

Liu Ruoshuang rolled his eyes, and it happened that Xiao Lin led Xiao Qi over at this time, the brother and sister ignored the sadness for a while, and Jing Ye also gave Xiao Qi an instruction on the side.

After a period of goodbye, Xiao Lin continued Jing Thirteen's wedding, Jing Ye and the three of them went down the mountain together, and then parted ways, and the group went north, Jing Ye went south from the sword.

Passing through the Motu Xiaojia Dazhai Cottage, the huge cottage buildings are faintly visible, and there are many homeless people gathering towards the cottage among the surrounding mountains, perhaps they think that the empty village left after the Xiaojia Dazhai moved south is the best to spend the winter of Motu.

It's just that after this winter, with the war reigniting, how many of these people will be left?

The law of Motu has never changed, and the peace of the Xiao family village in the north of Motu is just a flash in the pan, and after moving south, the people who are still willing to stay here will continue to live in Motu until after the harsh winter, and they will be annihilated by war and fighting.

Jing Ye felt a feeling in his heart, a little desolate, he tilted his head and stopped looking, and continued to the south, the high sky flowing clouds and the sword left, all of which were left behind him.

When he left the northern land, less than a hundred miles away from Qi State Jizhou and Zhou State Qinzhou, Jing Ye's heart became uneasy, he frowned slightly, as if someone had locked himself in with untraceable means, and was gradually approaching him.

The danger was approaching, Jing Ye's six senses were keen, and he immediately fell towards a valley below, and soon after he landed, he saw an ethereal figure looming in the air, and the speed was as fast as the wind, rushing straight towards him.

Who is it?

Jing Ye's heart was strongly uneasy, he could think of only Yanzilou, Yanzilou had been busy with the battle of Yanzhou in the past few years, and it seemed that he had not paid attention to him, and now that the dust of the battle of Yanzhou had settled, he was still in Motu and frequently broke out of the waves, and Yanzilou should also think of himself at this time.

It's just that the trace of the person who came is ethereal, and Jing Ye can barely catch the breath of that person, so he can only respond to all changes with no change, and wait in the valley, and when Jing Ye stopped, the person in the air finally locked the place where Jing Ye landed.

It's a bit surprising, but it's also expected.

Jing Ye looked at the old road that landed in front of him, and said quite jokingly: "I never thought that the national teacher of Qi would follow me for this small repair thousands of miles away, it is really rare."

The old man raised his eyebrows, and said with disdain: "What an arrogant and ignorant boy, when he is dying, he dares to speak out."

"Hey, didn't you always come to take me as an apprentice, why did you change your mind and kill me again!" Jing Ye exaggerated his surprised expression, but there was a touch of blood red between his eyes, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Take you as an apprentice? Hehe, you really don't know the height of the sky, the old man has only six apprentices in this life, although the three are stubborn, but they have my true inheritance, the old man has always regarded him as his own, but he never thought that he would die in the end at the hands of your demon! I want the old man to accept you as an apprentice, in the next life! No! You are such a demon, for the chaos of the six countries, you will never be able to be reborn!"

The Star Picking Daoist said, the hair on his whole body stood up, of course Jing Ye didn't know, the head of the Heavenly Master Dao of the Qi State Sect, the Star Picking Daoist, had not taken a step down to Maoshan Mountain in Qi Country for decades, but even so, in the years and months of Maoshan Mountain, he never stopped paying attention to the three talents to the people, and even the mastery of the Heavenly Master Dao, the Heavenly Master Dao Seal He passed on to the Sancai Daoist.

And his original intention of doing this was not that the Sancai Daoist was gifted and capable, but that the Sancai Daoist was the son of a rich lady born to a rich lady in Qi when he was depressed in his early years.

Xingxing Dao's life is low-key, never showing mountains and waters, even after becoming the master, he rarely walks in the eastern soil, and he is so obscure, the ultimate goal of all this is just to wait for the Sancai Daoist to return to the mountain one day, and then help him to the position of the head.

However, all this was interrupted by the bad news from Yunzhou, Sancai Daoist died, and his son died!

Taishang is ruthless, the star picking master of the realm, since he was a child, he has suffered from the joys and sorrows of the world, people are cold and chaotic, how can he easily cut off the love thread, so the flame of hatred is rolling and burning in his chest, and the old way is bound to kill this demon!

Of course, he was not in a hurry to make a move, after all, the Star Picking Daoist had always been a big deal, and while he was paying attention to the changes in the situation in the entire Motu Mountain Range, he was also quietly waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to make that demon irreversible.

Yes, the opportunity came quickly, and the entry of the Ten Heavenly Machines into the WTO was a first-class event for the entire cultivation world, not to mention that the first place to issue the list was in the Yuxu Palace of the Ho Kingdom, Mo Jiuzhuan had an appointment with Su Buqing back then, and he had already heard that on the day of Jing Shisan's wedding, that kid must be there.

What's even more coincidental is that this demon is actually at the top of the top ten genius lists of Tianji, which has attracted the eyes of countless people, and even Dongshen Tianji wants to accept this demon as a disciple for the first time, so he doesn't mind joining in the fun, so as to hide people's eyes.

Now his deity is still bargaining with Yunyang in the Jade Void Palace over the first list of the Ten Heavenly Machines list, and his doppelganger has intercepted and killed this demon mongrel thousands of miles away, this is the means of a long-lived saint, killing people thousands of miles away, without a trace!

And everything is so seamless, the gray robe of the Star Picking Daoist in front of him is hunting in the wind, his eyes are full of bloodshots, exhausting the killing intent, today, is the death period of Jing Ye, and it is difficult to escape!

The aura flowed, the murderous aura was turbulent, and in an instant, the killing power of the Star Picking Dao Saint realm suddenly burst out, he took three steps, and shot out in the blink of an eye, his long sleeves were like a dragon, and the wanton spiritual power was turbulent on his palm, and it hit Jing Ye directly!

With such a thunderous move, although Jing Ye had already prepared, he was really taken aback, but fortunately, his speed was not slow, his body leaned to the side, and in an instant, he flashed, and then Qixingzi tossed in his hand, sweeping towards the phantom in front of him.

However, Jing Ye was taken aback again, after how many times Jing Guo had experienced, his sword speed was already extremely fast, but this sword was swept away, and behind him, there was a thunderous shout of the Star Picking Daoist: "Demon, die!"

The energy was like the wind, coming from behind him, Jing Ye couldn't dodge, took a step forward, and smashed down with a palm behind his back, and he rolled forward with a stagger.

Jing Ye fell to the ground, and the Star Picking Daoist directly performed a killing move, only to hear a thunderous shout: "Heavenly Master Law Phase, the earth seal is like a mountain!"

Jing Ye's whole body suddenly tightened, that day he had seen the means of the Sancai Daoist to perform this technique, at this time he staggered to the ground, and when he heard the star picking Daoist shouting, he woke up in shock, and he didn't want to think about it, he put away the sword in his right hand, punched with his left hand, and made a six-armed Tongshen fist!

While Jing Ye practiced swordsmanship day and night, he naturally did not forget the mark left by Wolf Xiao in his divine sea, and after the six-armed Tongshen Fist was continuously tempered by Jing Ye, he was surprised to find that the most powerful thing about this fist technique was not his strength and attack, but the interlocking, airtight defense, plus the demon wolf arm on his body, combined with it was like a flexible defensive holy weapon.

Yes, Jing Ye didn't have time to think about his left fist and six arms to shoot backwards, but he heard a bang, and the aura in his fist vibrate, and the blood flowed like a note in an instant, Rao is so, Jing Ye also escaped this thunderous blow, and the pain in his hand made him realize that the Star Picking Daoist was far more terrifying than he expected.

However, this place is already a barren mountain range, and the nearest one is only the high mountain at the junction of Nanyuan and Dongtu, where my father and mother met back then, the Flame Mountain!

With the insight of the Star Picking Daoist, he chose to ambush and kill here, Jing Ye has no possibility of survival and escape, and here, Jing Ye is already a Jedi!

Jing Ye barely stood up, he couldn't help but clench his burning fist, and clenched the seven stars in his hand, since it was a Jedi, then he would die and live, and fight to the death!

However, the Star Picking Daoist has already been a long-lived saint for many years, and with the power of his four realms, even if he fights for his life, he is just a moth to a fire.

Jing Ye had a gloomy face, slanting his eyes and looked at the Star Picking Dao Man in front of him with killing intent and anger, and in a moment, he recalled that the previous sword had missed, and suddenly seemed to have captured something, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but the Star Picking Dao Man in front of him was not the deity, but the Spirit Body Dao Venerable that he refined in the fifth realm, the body of the Yuan Infant!

In this way, even if he is a long-lived saint and has monstrous means, his most powerful strength is none other than the peak of the Six Realms, a peak powerhouse of the Six Realms with thunder means, for Jing Ye, he may really have the power to fight!

"Kill!"

The seven-star sword is a little cold, this time Jing Ye is not cautious and deliberate defense, but spares no effort to fight to the death!

Jing Ye held the Seven Stars in his hand, and the Seven Star Sword Technique of the Hundred Variety Li Tian Sword softened out of the air!

"Kill!"

The blood was surging in his chest, the battle spirit was boiling, and the fiery red eyes locked on the Star Picking Daoist's every move very clearly, and he strode into the meteor and rushed straight to the Star Picking Daoist!

The fight has officially begun!