Chapter 80: The Storm Rises
Far away in the east thousands of miles away, here by the mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, pavilions and pavilions are all simple, only at the beginning of dawn, on the stone steps outside the mountain gate, there have been hundreds of people, all seem to compete for the head pillar incense of the new dynasty, it can be seen that the incense here is prosperous.
Suddenly raised his head, a domineering name, "Xuantian Temple" a few big characters inscribed on the gate.
"Hey, have you heard? This Taoist temple is quite effective, as long as you compete for the first incense at the beginning of each month, you can get sick within a year, and everything will be smooth. ”
Before the mountain gate was opened, while waiting for a long time, these people had already begun to talk to each other, and this was what one of the middle-aged men in the top ten said to another man of the same age next to him.
"Of course I've heard of it, otherwise why I'd been here all night, not just to get the first few pillars of incense. The man on the other side immediately replied.
"There's every chance that you're in the first place, so why don't you fight for the first place?" the man who asked first questioned wondered.
"Alas, you don't know, look at the big man in front of you, do you know who it is?" asked the man opposite with a bitter face.
The man shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then asked, "Does he have any big background?"
"I've come here to worship and compete for the head incense, it's been almost a year, and I come one day earlier every month, so I can also get to the top of the list, but every time I can't fight for the head incense, the most important thing is the big man in front," the man opposite said here, and his voice immediately turned smaller," It is said that he is one of the ten tigers of the Tiger Gang, and his strength is amazing, I remember that once he was also here, a few horizontal ones came, and they wanted to fight for the first incense, so they clashed with him, and the result was just a blink of an eye, and those who seemed to be practicing the family were thrown to the ground by him, almost unable to move, and the most important thing was that no one saw how he shot, which is the most taboo place. ”
"I see, thank you for informing, otherwise I will be beaten up inexplicably for a while, and I don't know what to do. The man suddenly looked at it with gratitude, and then he thought about it and asked, "But we can't fight for the first incense, are we still interested here?"
The man opposite glanced at him and said with a smile: "Brother, it's your first time here!"
The man nodded yes.
"That's no wonder, let me tell you, the head incense is important, but as long as you worship sincerely in your heart, you can also be protected by the immortals, and ensure that you are in trouble, of course, the higher you are, the greater the effect. The man on the other side replied.
The man thanked again, and then fell into deep thought, but he looked down at the big man in front of him, with an imperceptible strange color in his eyes.
Seeing that he had no intention of chatting again, the man on the other side stopped being bored and turned around to chat with others.
In this way, after about ten minutes, there was a "crunch" and the mountain gate was opened.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and looked at the Dao Tong who opened the door.
When the mountain gate was completely opened, the big man at the front of him hugged his fist at Dao Tong, and after obtaining his consent, he strode into it, and then all the people swarmed in.
The middle-aged man who asked the first question was also mixed in, but during the entry, he did not choose to go to the hall, but turned left and right, and at the corner of a rather deserted staircase, he glanced at it, and found that there was no one around, so he stepped into the corner of the original wall.
A ripple flickered, and the man entered it as if he had crossed it, and then the outside returned to its original wall appearance.
Suddenly, the man appeared in a hall, and in the center of the hall, there was a stone statue of a Taoist, and under the stone statue sat a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe.
The appearance of the man was immediately perceived by the man in the Confucian robe, and then the latter immediately opened his eyes, and a breathtaking light suddenly turned into an astonishing momentum, pressing on the man.
The man suddenly felt that the air around him had frozen, and he couldn't move the slightest, especially the eyes that followed, like a hammer, were beating his chest, and unconsciously, his heart was depressed, and he couldn't bear it for a while, and a mouthful of blood was highlighted by him.
"Senior Brother Mo Ren, move slowly, I'm Senior Brother Yu Zhi!" After spitting out blood, the man finally got rid of the invisible restraint temporarily, and hurriedly said to the man in the Confucian robe with a frightened heart.
"I know it's you, this is my cultivation forbidden land, come in at will without my permission, this is also a lesson for you, let's say, what is the so-called thing about coming to me?" Senior Brother Mo Ren in the man's mouth glanced at him and said lightly.
Faced with the other party saying this, Yu Zhi had a feeling of being slapped in the face, but the other party was strong, and he had to bow his head.
Yu Zhi squeezed out a smile and said, "Senior brother, something big has happened in the sect. ”
"Huh?" Mo Ren was a little interested when he heard this, and then he still said lightly: "Could it be that someone is attacking Xuanzong?
"Senior brother, your resentment is really deep, in fact, you misunderstood the sect......" Yu Zhi smiled bitterly, and was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Misunderstanding? Being assigned to this place where birds don't, the aura is thin, if it was in the sect, I Mo Ren would have been promoted to the eighth level. Mo Ren said indignantly, full of resentment.
"Senior brother, this is not true, judging from the realm you released just now, junior brother and I are also a mid-seventh level cultivator, but we can't resist a single bit, so it can be seen that although you have not reached the eighth level, you are no different from the eighth level. Yu Zhi tried two compliments.
"Yu Zhi, you don't understand the real mysteries of the eighth level, and even after cultivating to be promoted to the late seventh level, there is still a long way to go, this is invisibly groping for your own way, so this level is difficult for a lot of people, I was in the late seventh level ten years ago, and it is still the case today, although there is a slight improvement, it is still far from the real eighth level. Mo Ren sighed.
"Senior brother doesn't have to be presumptuous, this is also the tempering of all the disciples of the seventh level in the late stage of the sect, and senior brother, you have also gained a little, so it can be seen that this road is possible. Yu Zhi persuaded him.
"Yu Zhi, you are so eloquent, it's really condescending not to be a negotiator," after listening to Yu Zhi's words, Mo Ren's resentment towards the sect eased slightly, and he joked, and asked in a flash: "By the way, Mo Yan's guy is the only one in our group who remains in the sect, has he advanced to the eighth level?"
"Senior brother......" Yu Zhi was a little depressed in an instant, and at the same time he was angry.
"What's wrong?" Mo Ren chuckled in his heart, realizing that it was not good, but asked suspiciously.
Yu Zhi cried with a sad face, and said in a crying voice: "Senior Brother Mo Yan was killed five years ago!"
"What?" Mo Ren's eyes widened, and his hands were pinched unconsciously.
"Senior Brother Mo Yan is dead!" Yu Zhi said again.
"Who—who killed him?" Mo Ren was a little emotional, and hurriedly asked.
"It's the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, Wang Qian!" Yu Zhi said fiercely.
"Wang Qian, I want you to die!" Mo Ren gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, directly forcing Yu Zhi, who was outside Zhang Xu, to retreat a few steps.
After a while, Mo Ren calmed down and removed the terrifying aura on his body, and only then did Yu Zhi dare to approach him.
"Who is Wang Gan? Why haven't I heard of it? He has the ability to kill Mo Yan, you must know that Mo Yan was the most talented among us at the beginning. Mo Ren asked.
"Senior brother, you have been in retreat here for a long time, of course you don't know the situation outside, this Wang Qian can be described as a rising star, less than thirty years old, born with a demon spirit body, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the seventh level, ranking first on the list of young people in the spiritual world today, and he is in the limelight for a while, overpowering the outstanding disciple of the Tianshan Sect, Yan Qingyi. Yu Zhi said.
"I didn't expect that I had been in retreat for ten years, and even the legendary demon spirit body had appeared, so it's no wonder that Mo Yan would be defeated in his hands, but this revenge must be avenged if there is a chance. Mo Ren sighed.
Seeing that Mo Ren was not too impulsive to seek revenge on Wang Gan, Yu Zhi exhaled secretly, and then said: "Not only did the demon spirit body appear, but the fairy spirit body also appeared again a few days ago, but this time it was completely killed by the people of the Xuanyin Sect, and now Fan Xiangu is furious and dispatches many elders, and the disciples are chasing and killing the Xuanyin Sect everywhere. ”
"It seems that I've been here for too long, and it's time to get out for a walk. Feeling that he was too ignorant, Mo Ren spoke.
"Senior brother, this time the senior brother is on the order of the head of the sect to take the senior brother to the southwest. Yu Zhi said.
"Oh, by the way, what's the big deal you're talking about?" Mo Ren suddenly remembered.
"Hey, senior brother, look at my brain, I actually forgot to tell you important things. Yu Zhi slapped his forehead and smiled.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Mo Ren urged.
"Senior brother, do you know the treasure of my sect?" Yu Zhi suddenly asked.
"Of course," Mo Ren nodded, and said proudly: "That is the only few semi-immortal artifacts in the world left by the ancestor Zhang Heng, Yuan Tiangui, a mortal in the modern outside world, has no intention of getting an imitation, calling it a geokinetic instrument, which is specially used to measure earthquakes, which is really funny." ”
"It is Zhang Heng Patriarch's Yuantian Gui that has a huge movement, the eight dragon heads spit out beads together, and in the southwest spit out three beads in a row, the head of the sect deduced that there is a major event in the southwest, at least the birth of the same semi-immortal weapon, which will cause the resonance of the semi-immortal weapon, and the cultivation above the eighth level is constrained, and can not walk in the world at will, this is our good opportunity. Yu Zhi continued.
"Half-immortal?" Mo Ren's eyes lit up, then he stood up, took one step, and came to Yu Zhi's side, and said to him: "Without further ado, let's act immediately." ”
In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the hall.
At the same time, in the forbidden land of the Tianshan Sect, in the Yiwa Qing Pond, there was a pure snow-white lotus, which originally bloomed from a bud in an instant, and next to it was a middle-aged beauty, who turned out to be an eighth-level master, and she watched all this quietly.
After the lotus flower regained its buds, the middle-aged beautiful woman summoned a maid beside her and said to her: "Pass the order, let Qingyi take the ten secret disciples to the southwest, Heizhugou." ”
The maid was ordered to retire, and the middle-aged beauty sighed: "The golden knife is in the world, and chaos is about to start." ”
After speaking, he sat down in the same place, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
At the same time, on the top of Mount Emei in the southwest, two beams of light, one purple and one green, hovered in the air, and in the east of Shushan, a silver light shot straight into the sky, making the disciples of the sect in these two places watch and talk endlessly.
In the north, thousands of miles away, a five-zhang tall cyan three-legged tripod in the Qianling Sect suddenly emitted a blue light all over its body, shaking non-stop, causing the voices of the people in the sect to boil.
In addition, almost all the sects in the world that possessed half-immortal weapons were shaken, and for a while, they were ready to go, and the goal was to go to Heizhugou in the southwest. (To be continued)