Chapter 10: Annihilation of Jindan

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A bearded man fell from the sky, his face swollen like a pig's head, and his mouth muttered.

"I've seen the Seventh Elder!" the disciples hurriedly stood up and saluted, trying not to look at the strong man's face.

"No courtesy, no courtesy," the strong man said casually: "Lao Jiu has already gone down the mountain, you guys go outside first, and I will change my clothes and come out, just in time for the dinner of that kid from Yun San." ”

When the strong man walked into the palace, the disciples immediately made a noise: "I won, give the money quickly, this fight is won by the Nine Elders." ”

"Nonsense," the other disciple retorted, "Although the Seventh Elder was not stung lightly by the Ninth Elder's poisonous king bee, it was all skin injuries, and his Sea Collapse Fist really hit the Ninth Elder's chest!"

"The Nine Elders have Xuanwu Steel Armor, the first in the defense sect, not to mention the Collapse of the Sea Fist, the Collapse of the Sky Fist is useless, don't play tricks, I am willing to gamble and lose. ”

"If you bastards don't set off again, just wait to be beaten!" the roar of the strong man from the room shook the branches and leaves of the big tree.

The disciples suddenly scattered.

Barren mountain town, weapon workshop, sunset West Mountain.

Yun Si, who had turned into a dog, was lazily lying on the ground, his nose suddenly twitched twice, and a familiar smell appeared hundreds of miles away.

Then Yun Si's low roar spread throughout the workshop.

The enemy is coming, ready to obliterate!

Two groups of people flew from the sky in the distance, led by the Seventh Elder and the Ninth Elder of Jin Dan Cultivation. Unlike the active atmosphere of the monks of the Seven Elders, the Nine Elders' group was expressionless and silent. They stepped on the flying sword and marched unhurriedly towards the workshop.

"I said Old Nine, why do I always feel that something is not quite right in my heart?" The Seventh Elder took the initiative to accosting the Ninth Elder, trying to eliminate the unhappiness caused by the two of them because of the fight.

"What's wrong with me in your heart?" said the Ninth Elder angrily. Unlike the rugged and strong physique of the Seventh Elder, the Ninth Elder looked more like a weak scholar, and only the disciples behind him knew that this Elder was the most terrifying one in the Yunhai Sect.

Because he is a Gu cultivator.

Yunhai Sect is located in the southwest of Shenzhou, when the ancestor was still an unknown monk, he participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals League's million-dollar monk reclamation activities with enthusiasm, and went to the Western Wilderness to kill demons and monsters. Mysteriously disappeared after a major war, and when he reappeared, his cultivation grew by leaps and bounds, becoming a rising star. It wasn't until hundreds of years later that the sect was established, and the ancestor revealed after a drunken experience that he had learned Gu art from the local natives and relied on him to save his life.

Today, unlike in the past, the land of Shenzhou is singing and dancing, and the Gu art that was in full swing during the war was also included in the ranks of the evil demon outer path because it was too quick and bloody, and it was strictly forbidden to practice. But there are policies and countermeasures, and a large number of Gu cultivators have turned to open pharmacies, medical halls, and breeding farms, making money and cultivating at the same time, anyway, unless there is a battle of life and death, Gu cultivators are not much different from other monks.

Naturally, the Nine Elders learned the Gu technique left by the Yunhai Sect Patriarch, he was quite accomplished in Gu art, and the sect master even said that he was enough to rank among the top ten Gu art masters in Shenzhou. This is not an exaggeration, because there are few people in Shenzhou who can raise Gu.

The Seventh Elder looked at the indignant Ninth Elder, and said with a smile: "Old Nine, I'm wrong, can't I? The main thing is that the hornets are too annoying, and I was so angry that I started to do it heavily. ”

The Ninth Elder snorted in his nose, his face softened, he was not actually hurt, he was just beaten away in public, and he couldn't hold his face.

"It's really different. Seeing the weapon workshop, the face of the Ninth Elder had a hint of gloom.

"Master, what's wrong?" asked one of the disciples behind the Seventh Elder.

The Seventh Elder's expression was serious: "Yun San knew that we would come today, even if it was late, he would wait outside, but now there is no one. ”

"Could it be that Yun San failed to complete the quota and therefore didn't dare to come to see the master?" another disciple guessed.

"It's impossible, he's not a fool, he still has a way out of guilt, and if he avoids it, he'll die. The disciples had their own opinions and argued.

"It's all quiet," the Seventh Elder's strong voice sounded, "there's no point in discussing, we'll just know when we look at it." ”

A faint white light streaked across the sky, leaving a trail of blood. The disciples in the back covered their mouths and noses one after another, and scolded at the white light that was flying away, they were not worried about provoking the opponent, in the realm of Lancang Mansion, the Yunhai Sect was the only overlord.

"Wait!" the Nine Elders suddenly stopped, pointed at the white light with his left hand, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth. The skin of his whole body fluctuated strangely, and then the transmission was concentrated on the back of his left hand, and a golden beetle the size of a sparrow broke through the skin, lying on the back of his hand and gently vibrating its wings. It vibrated faster and faster, more and more urgently, and suddenly with a "boom" sound, it disappeared.

"There's really something wrong with that white light!" The Seventh Elder's face twitched twice, he saw that the white light had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he didn't intercept it as decisively as Lao Jiu.

The next moment, the golden beetle instantly returned to the monks' side, its six legs clutching a buzzing gray-white flying sword, and the figure on the back of the sword was blurred.

"Yun Si!" Seeing this, the Seven Elders were shocked, and the three spells of Pure Mind and Soul Gathering were used together, barely allowing Yun Si's soul body to condense.

Seeing that the figure on the flying sword was much clearer, the Nine Elders immediately asked, "What happened? Are the eight thousand pairs of Purple Gold Yaoguang Armor still there?"

Yun Si said intermittently: "The White Lotus Sect is attacking ...... Captured the workshop and took the purple ...... Zijia, all dead. ”

The faces of the monks present changed wildly, this is a super cult that has recently risen in Shenzhou, mysterious and unpredictable, worshipping an evil god called "Our Lady of the White Lotus". They are good at asking the gods to help them, they are fanatical in their beliefs and are not afraid of death, they are not strong but they are crazy.

"How many of them are there, how strong are they, are they still there?" asked the Ninth Elder calmly.

Yun Si's soul body suddenly became even more blurred, and the Seventh Elder didn't think about it, so he took out an elixir from the ring, kneaded it directly into powder, and sprinkled it on Yun Si's soul.

"Ask one by one," the Seventh Elder asked, "Yun Si is just a wisp of remnant soul now, and if you let him think too much, his soul will be scattered." ”

"Okay," the Ninth Elder said, "Yun Si, I'll just ask you one question, are they strong?"

Yun Si's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "It's all about building a foundation." ”

"A group of scum who have just touched the threshold of cultivation!" the Seventh Elder's fists clenched, "They even dare to come and snatch the things of the Yunhai Sect!"

"Slow," the Ninth Elder shouted, still one step too late, and he reluctantly threw the flying sword into the hands of the disciples behind him and followed.

The warehouse of the weapons workshop is at the end of the assembly line, and after each female casual cultivator has checked the quality of the finished product, it will be directly put on the cart, and then sent to the warehouse for the second spot check and packed into boxes.

The monks lined up and marched cautiously, no one knowing if there were still madmen of the White Lotus Sect lurking here.

"Guess what I saw?" said the Seventh Elder in surprise in the warehouse at the end.

"What?" the Nine Elders were stunned.

"No, this ...... This is, run!" the Seventh Elder cried out in tears.

"It's late. Yun Sanyi was half-dead before, rushed into the warehouse like lightning, and exploded blatantly.

The earth-shattering explosion blasted the entire workshop into the sky, breaking even the towering mountain peaks, rolling down countless rubble, and covering the dust for a day and two nights, until thousands of years later, people nearby are still speculating about the cause of the explosion.

The initiators were now hiding in a nearby cave, stunned by the never-ending rain of rubble and dust clouds outside the cave.

Han Sheng muttered, "This is the power of the explosion of seven thousand pairs of Purple Gold Yaoguang Armor?"

"It's all the master's ingenuity and ingenuity, and he can come up with such a peerless magic plan. A large gray dog lay on the ground, trying to look up.

"Where," Han Sheng smiled, "It's all your credit, especially Yun Si, you have the most credit this time." ”

The scattered cultivators in the cave echoed one after another: "That's right, if it weren't for Yun Si to introduce them into the warehouse, it would be difficult to hurt them no matter how powerful the explosion was." ”

"In this operation, Yun Si has the greatest credit and should be commended!"

"Don't say it! What is there to say about a trivial matter!" Yun Si screamed, and quickly dug a hole in the ground and buried his head in it. But his slightly wagging tail exposed still betrayed his mood.

The cultivators laughed, and for a moment the cave was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Han Sheng looked at the workshop that had been wiped out, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, the success of this plan was purely accidental. If he didn't think of detonating all the purple gold Yaoguang armor, if the scattered cultivators didn't know how to deliberately disrupt the spirit stone magic circle on the Yaoguang armor, if Yun Si didn't have the flying sword that could be used to entrust the primordial gods, if the monks were suspicious and resolutely refused to enter the workshop......

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life, and we still win.

Han Sheng smiled and was about to turn around and enter the cave, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw golden highlights rising from the smoke and dust on the mountainside.

"Prepare for battle!" Han Sheng took a step forward abruptly, exhaled and swung his fist, the Vast Divine Technique worked at full strength, and then punched into the air.

"It's so fast!" Before Han Sheng could react, the golden bright spot had already reached the sky above him. It sped forward, the golden liquid dripping all the way, fragrant.

It must not be allowed to go, Han Sheng jumped into the sky and forcibly grabbed the golden highlights. The scattered cultivators were also alarmed, and Yun Si shouted regardless of his body: "Stop that golden pill! There is the elder's primordial spirit hidden inside, once we escape, we will die!"

More than 500 foundation-building cultivators surrounded Han Sheng and the golden pill, up and down, front and back, left and right, leaving no gaps. That Jin Dan rushed left and right in the cage formed by the bodies of the loose cultivators, and every time he injured a loose cultivator, he would immediately make up for another loose cultivator, and Han Sheng's move hit the Jin Dan, and its brightness was weakened by one point.

"I'm the Nine Elders of the Yunhai Sect! You lowly cultivators! Get out!" The golden pill suddenly stopped, and the voice of the Nine Elders was angry and corrupt from inside.

The Ninth Elder had never seen such a big explosion in his life, even if he took the strongest precautions at the first time, he was still bombarded by the ensuing explosion, and even the golden pill was full of cracks, which neuropathy came up with a self-explosion? The weapon spirit stones accumulated in the entire workshop for more than 100 years were all blown up!

Finding that this group of casual cultivators didn't care about the threat at all, the Nine Elders bowed their heads helplessly: "As long as you let me out, I promise you three conditions, and I can swear a demon oath!"

Han Sheng didn't care, he took the opportunity to get closer, and he made Jin Dan shake with three punches and two palms.

"I'm fighting with you, give me a blast. The Nine Elders' golden pill was spinning and spinning, and it suddenly shone brightly, and the piercing eyes couldn't even open it.

Han Sheng was not in a hurry, listened to the wind to distinguish the position, and gently and skillfully caught a fugitive golden pill.

"How did you find me?" If the Nine Elder's body was still there, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground.

"Listen to the wind and discern the position. Han Sheng pinched the scarred golden pill and studied it carefully.

"I mean, how did you know I was going to escape?"

"Because the self-explosion you shouted didn't have any momentum at all. ”

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