Chapter Ninety-Nine: Illness or Death

On the other side of the stream, Luoyang's footsteps paused slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The two middle-aged men at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm glanced at each other, and each saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

"Big brother, can you tell that person's cultivation strength?" one of the middle-aged men asked in a low voice, in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"This person's cultivation is so good that even I can't see through it...... But it's certain that he hasn't laid the foundation yet. Another middle-aged man, who was obviously older, shook his head with a solemn expression.

The Nine Veins Foundation Realm is above the Thirteenth Layer Spiritual Realm, and it is the realm that countless monks dream of.

As the so-called Nine Veins Refining Spirit Out of the Heavenly Phenomena, even if it is a monk who has just entered the foundation building realm, his gestures will inadvertently overflow some visions, such as He Qingfeng, the head of the Spirit Gate, can easily make people feel like a fresh breeze, extremely refreshing, and the Nangong Palm Zun of the Spirit Corpse Sect gives people a sense of decay and coldness.

This kind of automatic vision is imperceptible, and only a monk who has stepped into the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm can see a thing or two.

It's just that the perfection of the spiritual realm is the path of cultivation in ancient times, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can penetrate, and even if the older middle-aged monk sees that Luoyang has not yet built a foundation, he still can't see Luoyang's true cultivation.

Hearing this, the person who asked nodded slightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Since ancient times, the cruelty of the cultivation world has long been a foregone conclusion, Rao is their cultivation has reached the peak of the realm of transforming spirits, but they are also very clear in their hearts, they are just the bottom monks of the cultivation world, and there is no rampant capital, because in this cultivation world, there are countless hidden powerhouses, and each of them has the amazing strength to turn over the storm.

But...... If the opponent is just a monk who has not reached the foundation, then it is two words.

"Jilu, don't act recklessly. ā€

The older man's name was Ji Xuan, and his deep eyes flashed slightly at this moment, and he saw the murderous intent in Ji Lu's eyes, and immediately reminded in a deep voice, "Although the chief steward is not a monk, he has always known people...... The attitude of the chief steward towards that man at the moment is a little strange. ā€

Ji Xuan has been working in the Ji family on Yushu Island for many years, ranking first among the six guests of the Ji family, and his heart is calm and calm, so he has naturally seen the clues in the field.

It's just that in this aspect, Ji Lu, who has less experience, is obviously inferior to his eldest brother, and he just snorted perfunctorily about this, and the killing intent in his eyes has not diminished at all.

"What are you still rubbing?"

At this moment, Ji Nanhe, who was dressed in brocade, frowned, and shouted, "When this son finds the treasure left by the ancestors, he will be able to sit on the position of the head of the family, and then ...... I'll give you the position of an elder!"

The Ji family is one of the two major families on Yushu Island, sitting on half of the mountains and rivers of Yushu Island, and the elders of the Ji family are the most noble and noble existence in addition to the position of the head of the family!

Ji Nanhe's voice came out, and even Ji Xuan couldn't help but feel moved, and a trace of discoloration crossed his face.

And Ji Lu, whose personality was already inclined to be frivolous, was even more trembling, and Ji Muqiu, who didn't look at what he wanted to say, suddenly moved, turned into a thunderous black rainbow, and rushed towards Luoyang with a roar!

Ji Lu's heart couldn't help but get excited, you know, if you can find out the secret of going to the depths of the Ancient Forbidden Mountain from this white-haired young man, and use this to help Ji Nanhe ascend to the position of the head of the family, then he Ji Lu ...... may become the youngest generation of elders of the Ji family!

As for the white-haired youth......

Hmph, it's just a mysterious method, hiding and cultivating, pretending to be a ghost!

"Get out of the Ancient Forbidden Mountain!"

Ji Lu's hands quickly made a mark on his chest, and a large number of purple electric snakes suddenly filled his fingertips, and the squeaking sound continued to come out, with his hands as the center, and a series of zigzag electric lights quickly crawled out around him, at first glance, like a spider web!

After all, Ji Lu deserved to be one of the six great guests of the Ji family, although he had great confidence that with his cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Realm, he could easily defeat the white-haired young man who had never built a foundation, but he still did not hesitate to use his strongest magical power!

"Purple Thunder Curse ......"

On the other side, Ji Xuan saw the zigzag purple electric snakes, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slightly, showing appreciation.

That's right, although Ji Lu has also not built a foundation, he is already an existence at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm after all, even if the white-haired young man is quite weird, at most he can only be on an equal footing with Ji Lu, and he, Ji Xuan, is also a monk at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, once something strange happens on the other side, he can take action at any time.

This white-haired young man, either ...... fought with Ji Lu, and finally lost in the hands of Ji Xuan.

Either...... Directly defeated in the hands of Ji Lu, under the purple thunder curse of the consummation of the spiritual realm!

At this moment, not only Ji Xuan and Ji Nanhe, but even Ji Muqiu, whose face had already turned pale, couldn't help but concentrate and nervously watched the changes on the other side.

Suddenly, the other side did not know what was happening.

Ji Muqiu's already pale face became even more bloodless.

Ji Nanhe came back to his senses, and horror appeared on his immature face.

Ji Xuan was even more like a lightning strike, and there was deep disbelief in his eyes.

"Do you want to die?"

I saw that on the other side, Luoyang never turned around from beginning to end, and I don't know if he didn't notice the purple thunder in Ji Lu's palm, or didn't bother to look at it.

Just when those purple thunderbolts were about to approach, Ji Lu's body suddenly stopped, his feet off the ground, and he floated in the air, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible big hand, and was lifted up!

Ji Lu's face was pale, the murderous intent in his eyes collapsed in time, and he was full of panic at the moment, his hands were dancing wildly, as if he was trying his best to break free from that invisible big hand, but the big hand, as strong as iron tongs, was not something he could control at all!

Gradually, Ji Lu's violent struggle calmed down, and Tie Qing's face turned a strange black and purple, obviously his throat had been tightened to the extreme.

"Poof!"

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the other side.

I saw that the white-haired Ji Muqiu suddenly knelt down, bowed down respectfully, and his voice trembled slightly, "I beg my seniors to forgive me!"

Ji Muqiu's hoarse voice was full of bitterness.

If Ji Nanhe was injured by this mysterious powerhouse because of his offensive words, which Ji Muqiu was extremely unwilling to see, then what Ji Muqiu was even more reluctant to appear was the scene that had already happened now.

Ji Nanhe is the only son of the Ji family, if he is injured, it will be a deflated thing to die.

But Jilu is different.

Ji Lu is one of the six extremely important guest secretaries of the Ji family, and these six guest secretaries at the peak of the spirit realm, except for the great elders of the foundation building realm, are already all the strength of the Ji family, even if one of them is lost, it will be a great disaster, and even because of this, it will become another big family and an opportunity to defeat the Ji family!

At this moment, Ji Lu has completely stopped struggling, his eyes are rolling, his hands are falling, he has fainted, it is foreseeable that if Luoyang does not stop, this person will definitely die.

"Uncle Xuan, what are you waiting for?!"

But at this moment, Ji Nanhe didn't seem to see the pattern in front of him clearly, and after glancing at Luoyang with fear, he immediately turned his head and shouted at Ji Xuan, who was already stunned in place.

Ji Nanhe's voice seemed to pull Ji Xuan back from his distraction.

Ji Xuan didn't go to see Ji Nanhe, but took a complicated look at the other side, and suddenly made an unexpected move.

"Poof!"

Ji Xuan knelt down suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I beg my seniors to spare their lives!"

Until this time, Ji Xuan finally understood everything in front of him.

Where did the white-haired young man use any mysterious means to conceal his cultivation? It's simply that the gap between Ji Xuan and the other party is too big for him to see!

Ji Xuan had already guessed in his heart that Ji Lu might be invincible to this white-haired young man, and he never expected that Ji Lu would not even be able to get close to that person's body...... Then your life is in danger!

The banks of the stream suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Ji Muqiu and Ji Xuan were sweating like rain, their hearts were full of chagrin, and they regretted making a move on the white-haired young man.

And that Ji Nanhe was dumbfounded and completely stunned.

A moment passed, on the other side of the stream, Luoyang finally took another step and walked straight towards the cave, his cold voice faintly came out.

"Not as an example. ā€

At the same time as the last word fell, only to hear the sound of "bang", Ji Lu's body, who had already fainted, trembled slightly, and suddenly fell to the ground, the qi and blood in his body gradually flowed, and his black and purple face finally had a trace of blood.

"Thank you, senior!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Xuan and Ji Muqiu were overjoyed at the same time, and they were deeply relieved in their hearts, and they opened their mouths at the same time, and said respectfully to the back of the far away.

......

......

After more than three years of practice, this kind of thing that happened today, Luoyang has long been no wonder, as the so-called weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, Luoyang has kept it in mind as early as when he was in charge of the spiritual gate.

After ending this episode, Luoyang meditated cross-legged in the cave, recovering the trauma of his divine consciousness in the previous cause and effect array, and at the same time constantly thinking about this wonderful and strange formation in his heart.

"I was able to crack the Wind Killing Array because I had the magic power of Xiao Qingfeng, and I found the clue by coincidence, although it was cracked, it was also a fluke. ā€

In the dim cave mansion, Luoyang sat cross-legged on a stone platform and sighed slightly.

This causal array made him feel very troublesome, and at the same time, it also made him feel extremely wonderful, and he really wanted to crack it and condense it into a formation talisman.

"Cause and Effect ......"

At night, Luoyang looked at the outside of the cave, the bright moon in the night sky, and a circle of ripples rippled in his calm eyes.

It's not a feeling, it's an emotion.

"The fruit of evil is the cause of alchemy in Dingzhong. ā€

"The fruit of entering the peak is the cause of a hundred miles of peeping. ā€

"The fruit of peeping is the cause of yin and yang. ā€

"The fruit of yin and yang was when I was dying, and I accidentally picked up the ancient scriptures of Taiyin. ā€

In the past three years, many things seem to have happened, and it seems to be messy, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it turns out that this incident, life and death, can be connected one after another.

Three hundred years ago, Ziyang Zhenren supported the immortal dragon's vein, which led to the birth of the immortal dragon's evil vein, which is the reason.

Three hundred years later, the Ancient Dao Sword Sect destroyed the Spirit Gate for the sake of the Immortal Dragon Vein, and this is the fruit.

And at the same time, it is also the cause.

Ding Qiangshan's death is the cause and effect of the Ancient Dao Sword Sect.

The immortal dragon veins that are condensed into yellow springs are also fruits.

Like a circle of ripples, expanding and spreading, rippling and rippling, producing changes, and finally ...... Silence.

As for those who are not yet quiet, they are only because they have been born, and they have not yet been fruitful.

But the problem is that in this circle of ripples, there is a place that Luoyang has never been able to understand.

If there is an initial cause and effect about him, it is that he picked up the Taiyin Ancient Scripture back then.

So...... Why was his life in danger?

Cultivating to this realm, Luoyang has been able to see many things that he once couldn't see through.

He knew very well that before the age of nine, although he was weak and often had minor illnesses and disasters, he did not have any hidden dangers related to life and death.

In other words, the illness of the year ...... It shouldn't have appeared.

"It's a disease...... Or fate. ā€

Luoyang's eyes drooped slightly, covering a trace of tiredness in the depths, and he inexplicably felt that there were many in his body, perhaps at the beginning, and he didn't solve the mystery. (To be continued.) )