Chapter 18 Blessed to the Soul Worshipper

The big demons and little demons in the Sky Ridge have been buried in the Sky Cave, and there is another big mountain piled up by several mountains in the Sky Mountain, which looks divided and does not form a mountain type, maybe in another hundred and ten years, when there is a big demon entrenched, the cave will definitely be built on that mountain. If you want to ask later generations how the mountain was formed, I'm afraid that few people can explain it clearly.

And now the golden elephant and Tsing Yi are in a daze in front of the original Sky Ridge, Tsing Yi said that he wants to go back to the Sky Cave to dig magic weapons, but the Sky Cave has already been blocked by a boulder. However, it's not all boulders, and there are mud burying them. Tsing Yi looked at it for a while before he made up his mind to dig in. Jin Xiangdi said not to dig, saying that the soil was buried deeply. Tsing Yi glared at him, saying that there are so many magic weapons in the cave, you are a loser.

Then, Tsing Yi was digging alone, and Jin Xiangdi was watching from the side, watching her use her slender ten fingers to carry stones one by one. From night to day, Tsing Yi was digging, and Jin Xiangdi knew that she must be trying to dig out the Qiankun bag.

"Aunt Tsing Yi, why are you alive again?" Jin Xiangdi has been entangled in his heart with this question, when he was in front of the Sky Cave, he clearly felt the vitality on Tsing Yi's body, but in a blink of an eye, he came back to life, except for the scar on his neck, there was no sign of death.

"Because I'm not dead. Tsing Yi said without looking back.

Jin Xiangdi was puzzled and said, "How can you not die, none of those kings can escape that person's sword." ”

Tsing Yi turned his head and glared at Jin Xiangdi, and said angrily: "You want me to die, right?" ”

"No, I just think it......" Jin Xiangdi hurriedly denied it, but Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to him, but suddenly looked up at the sky and said: "Although I haven't received the inheritance, the bloodline is still there, so I can nirvana once, and only this time." ”

Jin Xiangdi looked at Tsing Yi's expression and felt an inexplicable emotion, not like sadness, nor like complaining, but like a kind of remembrance, as for what he remembered, Jin Xiangdi couldn't imagine it, but listening to her dim tone, he knew that Tsing Yi was not in a good mood, so he didn't dare to ask more.

Just thinking in his heart about what Tsing Yi's original body was, he would actually talk about things like inheritance, bloodline, etc., he didn't understand this, but his intuition told him that it must be extraordinary.

"What kind of bloodline can be resurrected from the dead and reborn in Nirvana?" Jin Xiangdi didn't know, and thought about Tsing Yi and said that there was no chance to only Nirvana once, and there was another pity in his heart.

Just as Jin Xiangdi was thinking about Tsing Yi's past for a while, thinking about his future transformation for a while, and thinking about the battle between the two last night, a person suddenly stepped on the clouds in the sky.

He spun around in the sky, and then landed straight next to the golden elephant and Tsing Yi. Jin Xiangdi was secretly vigilant in his heart, and he already had a deep sense of dismantling the people in the Daomen. Tsing Yi also stopped his movements, looking at this young-looking Taoist with the same vigilance.

"This is Ferris Ridge?"

After a moment of silence, it was the young Taoist who spoke first.

"It used to be, and now I don't know if it's not. Tsing Yi said.

"Oh!" the Taoist priest snorted, then sniffed hard, muttered for a moment and said, "What a heavy murderous aura, this is a real person of the Yuqing lineage, and he is about to cultivate the Jade Ding Law Image." ”

"Jade Ding Dharma, what Jade Tripod Dharma?" Jin Xiangdi is extremely eager for all things in terms of cultivation, he has heard Tsing Yi say that the door is divided into three veins, one vein cultivates the Taiqing Dharma, one vein cultivates the Yuqing Dharma, and one cultivates the Shangqing Dharma, how did this appear another Yuding Dharma, he was puzzled, so he asked, regardless of whether people would pay attention to it or not.

Fortunately, this Taoist was a little different from all the Taoist priests he had met before, and he actually said with a smile: "The Yuding Dharma Elephant belongs to one of the twelve Dharma Elephants of the Yuqing lineage, and if you want to cultivate the Yuqing Dharma Elephant, you must first cultivate any of the twelve Dharma Elephants under Yuqing." However, judging from the aura remaining in this space, it was obvious that he had not yet cultivated. ”

Jin Xiangdi thought to himself that it turned out that the real person did not directly cultivate the Dharma Elephant of the Three Qing Dao, but also cultivated other Dharma Elephants, and he didn't know where the Shangqing and Taiqing veins still had to cultivate.

The Taoist priest sniffed again, looked at the three mountains stacked into a big mountain, and said: "Judging from the breath, this should be a moving mountain*, if my expectations are correct, it must be the Lion Camel King of Lion Camel Ridge who fought Hua Qingyang of Xuantianmen here." ”

Jin Xiangdi knew the Lion Camel King, but he didn't know Hua Qingyang, and he thought in his heart that the white-robed Taoist who was as cold as sword light was Hua Qingyang.

Then I heard him say: "It's a pity that I came a step too late and didn't see this shocking battle." He glanced at the pressed Sky Cave again, sighed again and said, "It's a pity that I didn't rescue my nephew when I came late." ”

Jin Xiangdi immediately guessed that he was the one who was attracted by Tsing Yi's method, and the previous Hua Qingyang must have been, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "You don't come when you should come, you don't come when you shouldn't, and you don't like to kill them all." In his heart, the most terrible thing is the cultivator.

Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt the temperature of the air drop instantly, and looked up in shock, only to see a person standing quietly on the top of the mountain with a crack in the middle. The white robe fluttered in the wind, and the black hair was tied into a bun, without a trace of messiness.

"Hua Qingyang. Jin Xiangdi's heart tightened, and a gust of wind had wrapped around him, wrapped him, and disappeared without a trace.

Tsing Yi took the golden elephant to avoid it from a distance, and watched from a distance that the two of them were still standing on the top of a quiet mountain, and the other was standing quietly at the bottom of the mountain, and they had not yet started fighting. Jin Xiangdi urged Tsing Yi to leave quickly, he had a deep fear of the battle of such a powerful person, he only felt that they might take their lives if they took a breath and raised their eyebrows, or the farther away from them the better, but Tsing Yi did not leave.

Just when Jin Xiangdi was about to speak, the overwhelming sword light had already dispersed, dazzling and murderous.

Tsing Yi turned around and turned into a breeze and fled into the distance.

Jin Xiangdi was thinking in his heart that this Hua Qingyang was simply an unreasonable person, how could he kill people when he saw them, and do them when he saw them, and he didn't ask who others were at all. He didn't see the battle behind, and when Tsing Yi stopped and looked back, he saw that the sword behind him was surging and dazzling in the sun, but the battle in the mountains could not be seen at all.

Tsing Yi looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't know when we will not escape, and we can see the people of the world like a breeze." ”

Turning around, it turned into a wisp of fresh wind and melted into the wind.

All the way forward, it is still in the direction of the Lion Camel Ridge, but in the heart of Jin Xiangdi, I don't know why I am no longer so eager for the Lion Camel Ridge. Although his desire to seek the Tao is still not reduced by half a point.

However, after less than a day's travel, there was suddenly a Taoist priest sitting on the bluestone in front of him, with a green robe and blood stained on his chest, which was the Taoist priest he had met in Motianling before.

Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and was about to bypass the Taoist priest, but the Taoist priest had already opened his eyes and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you here again." ”

"You deliberately waited for us here. Tsing Yi said bluntly, his tone extremely vigilant.

Jin Xiangdi didn't think so, there were many coincidences again, and he must have been seriously injured by looking at him, waiting for us, what can we help him. The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "What am I waiting for you to do, it is also a kind of fate to meet you again." ”

Tsing Yi examined it for a while, and in her heart, no one in the Dao Sect could speak like this, and she had always been high, so she was even more vigilant.

"Are you going to Lion Camel Ridge?" said the young Taoist priest.

Jin Xiangdi was surprised, and immediately said, "How do you know?" Before he finished speaking, he had already been slapped by Tsing Yi, only to hear Tsing Yi say: "Can't you go to Lion Camel Ridge?"

"Of course, he goes, but if he is enlightened and transformed, he will have no connection with the Tao in this life. The young Taoist priest sat on a rock and said.

"You can only practice after you transform into a form, and if you can transform your imperfect physical body again, how can you have no connection with the Tao. Tsing Yi said quickly, in her opinion, this mysterious Taoist priest who suddenly appeared here must have wanted to prevent them from going to Lion Camel Ridge.

"Hehe, cultivation is not just about absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, if you just think that you can become an immortal by constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, there are already many immortals in the world. The green-robed Taoist priest said with a smile.

Tsing Yi was silent, as if thinking about his words.

"The body of heaven and the heart of heaven and the view of the avenue are the foundation of cultivation. This is a long road, and only people with great perseverance and perseverance can have the opportunity to realize a little bit, and then become immortals. If you take him to Lion's Camel Ridge to ignite, then he will lose a great opportunity to refine his heart. ”

Tsing Yi was also puzzled at this time, probably thinking that what he said made sense, but he couldn't believe it, and then he looked at Jin Xiangdi.

Jin Xiangdi thought for a moment and said: "If it is to refine the heart, I don't have a method of refining the heart, and a real person may teach me." ”

"If this method is created by me, it will naturally be able to teach you, but everything I have learned comes from my master, and I can't pass it on if I am not a disciple of this sect. The young Taoist priest had closed his eyes as he spoke, and his voice was soft.

Jin Xiangdi suddenly felt overjoyed in his heart, bounced up from Tsing Yi's hand, landed in front of the Taoist priest, and said loudly: "Disciple Jin Xiangdi sincerely seeks the Tao, and hopes that the master will accept the disciple as an apprentice." After speaking, he kept nodding his head to the ground and prostrating.

Tsing Yi was in a hurry next to her, in her opinion, this apprenticeship is a big deal, although she herself once wanted to worship the Taoist Gate, but now this Taoist priest who suddenly appeared in the way is mysterious, I don't know the origin, in case the other party is not a good class, in the future, Jin Xiangdi is only afraid that he will go on the evil devil's crooked path. If this is really the case, it is better to take it with you, practice slowly, and after a hundred thousand years, after the spiritual wisdom is opened, you will no longer go down the wrong path.

But just when she wanted to speak, there was already a white-robed Taoist in her eyes, standing quietly in the distance, with a long sword hanging from her waist, her white robe floating in the wind, and her eyes were cold.

Tsing Yi suddenly fell into an ice cellar, looking at the young green-robed Taoist priest in front of him, he turned his back to the white-robed Taoist priest, as if he didn't notice it. And the golden elephant didn't feel it at all, still bowing.