Martial cultivation, sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, and meditation, the four mainstream cultivators of the cultivation realm, in this small space, can be regarded as gathered. And there is also an additional medical repair,...... There is also an existence that calls itself a celestial demon.

Because this longevity ancestor was not a martial cultivator, Li Mubai, Ding Che and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not a sword cultivation and talisman cultivation that could give them a helper.

On the other hand, when the cultivator sees that it is not a cultivator, he cannot help but be disappointed, not that among the remaining three possibilities, one meditation is better than the other two.

This long-lived ancestor of meditation came to this space, and his eyes swept over the two cultivators who were fighting, but he didn't show any interest.

It's just that in his opinion, the cultivation of the Shu Cultivator side is obviously much higher, and there is one Ning Dan Consummation, who is actually unable to take a few young cultivators, which makes him unaware.

The Longevity Ancestor was silent, and the others couldn't figure out what they were thinking, and the atmosphere became tense. However, when Wang Ze saw the appearance of the longevity cultivator, he felt a little disgusted in his heart, he had never had a good impression of the fat monk, so he was even more worried.

If it weren't for the existence of a good example of Mingguang monk, Wang Ze would have thought that meditation practitioners were all treacherous, perverse, lustful and forgetful.

In this silent atmosphere, the black-clothed old man who was cultivating suddenly clasped his fists and said, "In Qu Jinming, the Heishui Sect of Zhanshu Prefecture in Xianan, I have seen the predecessor of the Buddha Master. ”

When the Longevity Ancestor heard this, he glanced at it lightly, but he didn't say anything.

The old man in black continued: "Huang Qianshan, the sect leader of this sect, traveled to Dongsheng Chanzhou in his early years, and he had friendships with many monastic cultivators in Guizhou. I heard that the sect master said that there are especially good ones such as Leiyin Temple and Qingguang Temple. Dare to ask the predecessors from which ancient temple?"

The old man in black said. It's all the truth. Although he is a Ning Dan cultivator, his life is about to come to an end. It is longer than many people who live a long life, so I know a lot of things.

The Huang Qianshan he spoke. Indeed, he has traveled in Dongsheng Chanzhou for a hundred years, and is the sect leader of the Black Water Sect in the western waters of the current Southern Zhanshu Prefecture. Those cultivators who were able to travel across states by chance were generally great beings, and this Huang Qianshan was one of them.

"Have a friendship with Lei Yin Temple?"

The longevity ancestor raised his eyebrows and said, "Ancestor, I am from the Leiyin Temple. ”

The old man in black suddenly had a happy face, and he only heard the longevity ancestor continue: "I have an impression of the Huang Qianshan you said...... Unexpectedly, I met his disciples in Zhongzhou. ”

The long-lived ancestor's answer was really a bit of a gold paste on his face. He is not a cultivator in the lower life realm. And Huang Qianshan is now in the middle of his life and is approaching his last life, where is he qualified to speak in this tone?

Two or three hundred years ago, when Huang Qianshan Xiashou Jing traveled in Dongsheng Chanzhou, the fat monk in front of him was just a late cultivation of Ning Dan, and he wanted to call Huang Qianshan a senior. And it is extremely coincidental that he was one of the Ning Dan cultivators who received Huang Qianshan back then.

However, with this relationship, it does not prevent the fat monk's attitude from being better, and he finally has some expressions on his face.

And with this change. The Shu Xiu side suddenly felt happy in his heart, and the old man in black suddenly pointed to the few people trapped in the light mask, and said, "These little cultivators don't know what to do, and they want to steal the harvest of my Black Water Sect." That's why I ended up and killed a few of my disciples in a sneak attack, so I want to take their lives. It's not bullying people with power. ”

He lied about it, and I don't know if he knew most people who meditate. Find a step for the longevity of the ancestors regardless of asking.

The faces of several people in the mask were ugly, and they couldn't imagine that the longevity ancestor would have something to do with the Shu Xiu side. Ding Che didn't argue anything about the words of the old man in black, but just hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation is from the Ding family, an ancient family in Fuzhou, if the senior is willing to come to the rescue, the younger family will be grateful." ”

"The Ding family?"

The Longevity Ancestor seemed to have heard of the name, but he didn't care. No matter how strong it is, it can surpass the Leiyin Temple? Besides, it's not on the same continent.

He put on a just and peaceful posture, shook his head calmly and said, "This is your grievance, there is your cause and effect, and the ancestor will not participate." ”

Several people in the mask sneered in their hearts, and they seemed to have a mirror in their hearts, this meditation longevity is not a good thing, and the justice and peace they say are actually because of the relationship with the cultivation.

However, it is not a bad outcome that he does not participate.

Since he didn't participate, he had to continue what should be done, so someone who was chased began to "die again"......

......

"I've been hunted down lately. ”

Wang Ze still had time for such a thought. However, he hurriedly turned around, and saw that the purple-clothed cultivator had chased after more than thirty zhang, so the colorful armor appeared on his body again, and then his speed increased sharply, and he opened the distance again.

The longevity ancestor who was observing from the side frowned, and looked at Wang Ze curiously, he didn't understand what secret method Wang Ze used to make the speed suddenly increase a lot. He wanted to investigate carefully, but the colorful armor was immediately disclosed.

After Wang Ze distanced himself, he had been thinking about ways to deal with the late stage of Ning Dan.

"Boy, you're either going to fight or you are going to get out, when will you run around?"

The purple-clothed cultivator was very impatient, and when he closed the distance again, he threw out a spiritual weapon and shot it towards Wang Ze's back.

"Come on, I've tried it a long time ago, it's useless. Wang Ze sacrificed the golden light sword and shot it out from the ground, blocking the spirit weapon in the late stage of Ning Dan.

Seeing that Wang Ze seemed to have the intention of fighting head-on, the purple-clothed cultivator was overjoyed, and the magic trick in his hand was launched, and a python condensed by black water was formed hideously.

This black anaconda is clearly different from ordinary supernatural spells, its body surface is condensed with scales, lifelike, just like the real thing. This is a supernatural ability that is close to Dacheng.

Wang Ze immediately felt a rush of oppression, he didn't dare to slack off, the magic trick was launched, and the glacier path was attacked.

The black water python is quite spiritual, first the mouth of the snake is wide open, the waterfall-like black water is sprinkled, Wang Ze's spell first comes into contact with the black water, and then collides with its body. After a loud noise, the crampons dissipated, and the Black Anaconda was only damaged.

This presents a gap in cultivation. Crossing the realm challenge is not so simple.

Wang Ze didn't dare to slack off, the demon beast essence in his body burned wildly again, and once again made a celestial shark change, and the phantom of a vicious shark condensed above his head.

Wang Ze's original demon beast essence was not much left, but fortunately, there were some demon beast corpses that had been frozen and preserved in Zhongzhou, and each one was not low, and he could harvest a lot of demon beast essence. He has accumulated a lot of time over the past few years, but after these two consecutive uses, he has basically used it up.

Seeing that Wang Ze used that terrifying method again, although the purple-clothed cultivator showed a nervous look on his face, he was not panicked, and he said loudly: "Stupid boy, you have already used it once, could it be that the real person is defenseless?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the violent spiritual power poured into the mutilated Black Water Python again, making the Black Water Python complete again, and it was larger than before, and it was even more powerful.

The black anaconda slammed into the evil shark phantom, and at the same time, the purple-clothed cultivator sneered in his heart, after this blow, it was time for him to kill Wang Ze. He believed that Wang Ze's method would never be used one after another, even if the power was stronger than his own Dacheng's supernatural powers, he could still resist it, and then, Wang Ze could only be slaughtered.

However, since Wang Ze dared to turn around and confront the purple-clothed cultivator, it would not be just such an uncertain plan.

Wang Ze suddenly stretched out his hand, and the illusory pagoda that had not appeared for a long time came out from the top of his head, and immediately sprinkled a heavy golden light solemnly and majestically, and an extremely strong suppressive force was formed under the tower.

Seventh-level floating slaughter!

Wang Ze let out a low sigh, and the seven-story pagoda instantly moved to the top of the black water python, and when the golden light sprinkled on the black water python, the latter suddenly seemed to be burdened with a thousand catties, and the speed suddenly became sluggish, and after a while, it was frozen in the air.

The purple-clothed cultivator suddenly felt that the black water anaconda couldn't move, and he was immediately shocked and horrified, what level of spiritual weapon or magic weapon has this ability, how could a young cultivator have such a treasure? Even this kind of suppressive ability is very rare!

What made him even more horrified was that the Evil Shark Phantom was not attacking the Black Water Anaconda at all, it was he who was facing him at the beginning. He was horrified by the power of the Shark Phantom.

This is Wang Ze's real plan!

At the same time as the Evil Shark Phantom faced the purple-clothed cultivator, Wang Ze struck again, and the glacier trail was ready to go, and the power was even better than the last time.

The purple-clothed cultivator suddenly felt the danger of death, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. While he was desperately trying to control the black anaconda, the black anaconda twisted its body with difficulty, but it had not been able to break through the shackles of suppressing the golden light, and at the same time, the light shield on his body flashed, and a protective divine power was added to his body, and then another protective spiritual weapon was blessed on his body.

With two layers of protection, the purple-clothed cultivator still had no sense of security, and he tried his best to condense a Zhongcheng attack divine power again, and a big wave of black water condensed in front of him.

On the other side, the cultivators including the old man in black discovered the plight of the purple-clothed cultivator, and they couldn't help but be surprised, this situation caught them off guard. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, a young Xiao Xiu would be in control of the battle.

It's just that they are thousands of feet away, and it is too late for them to rescue, the old man in black suddenly turned his gaze to the fat monk, and shouted for help: "I implore the seniors to take action and save my junior brother!"

When the Longevity Ancestor had just been sacrificed by Wang Ze in the seven-story small pagoda, he suddenly turned his gaze away, and immediately couldn't help but show surprise and disbelief on his face, and blurted out: "Seventh-level floating slaughter?!!

This seven-story small tower seems to others to be just the prototype of a magic weapon, and it has the ability to be practiced as a magic weapon, although it is precious, but it is nothing more. But in the eyes of a meditator, it's precious.

The three top Zen instruments recognized by the Dongsheng Chanzhou meditation community are the Golden Bridge on the other side, the twelve-grade lotus, and the seven-level floating tu, the former crosses people, the second is mana, and the latter is meritorious. Of course, that's just the difference in the conditions at the time of formation, and if we talk about the amount of power after condensation, whether there is a priority or not, the general meditation practice does not know. (To be continued......)