Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 178
After a while, the young man Gou Bi breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Several fellow daoists have seen it. There is no problem with the seal of the cage, it's just the noise made by the demon king waking up from a deep sleep."

Gong Yangquan frowned, not feeling relaxed at all, and said in a deep voice:

"That's right, but this demon king has been in a long sleep for more than a hundred years and has never struggled. Why is there a sudden movement at this time today? This is not unusual."

Tai Si said:
"Gongyang Quan is right. Could it be that it has sensed something? The Demon King is not stupid, and he will never do useless deeds. It must feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, so it is struggling to break free from the shackles of the cage."

The middle-aged Lexuan said doubtfully:

"What can he sense? Our place is the same as before, nothing has changed, unless..."

The four of them were quick-witted people. With their minds spinning, they discovered the problem at the same time in an instant, and suddenly became vigilant.

Just listen to Goubi say:

"Why hasn't Fellow Daoist Lu come back yet? Could it be that he's in trouble? Use the sound transmission talisman to contact him!"

Tai Si quickly took out a jade talisman from her bosom, and squeezed it lightly.

The jade talisman shattered with a bang, and a cloud of smoke floated in the air, congealing into Lu Tong's wretched face, his eyes dull and motionless.

Tai Si said sharply:

"Lu Tong, where are you? Come back quickly, the cage has changed, we need to figure out what's going on."

Lu Tong, who turned into smoke, didn't seem to notice it, and didn't respond.

The four of them glanced at each other and felt the uneasiness on the faces of the others.

It's broken, something may have happened to Lu Tong.

Gongyang Quan is obviously the leader of the four, he remained calm in times of crisis, and said in a deep voice:

"Lexuan, Tai Si, you guys go to Tongtian Road and have a look. Gou Bi and I will stay here. In case something happens, don't fight outside, come back quickly and rely on formations to defend."

Tai Si wanted to say something else, but the middle-aged Le Xuan tugged at her sleeve, making her swallow the words that came to her lips.

The two flew away together and arrived at the teleportation array.

A white light flashed, and the two alchemists disappeared.

……

Tongtian Road.

The handsome Zen master Miaoqing saw Renjia pointing at him, but he didn't panic at all.

Still smiling, he took a step forward, clasped his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Renjia, the poor monk is just a mortal body. Although he has learned some superficial boxing skills, it is only for the purpose of strengthening his body. As for concealing his cultivation, I really don't know where to start."

Ren Jia sneered and said:
"That's right, so to speak, I have wronged the great monk..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly raised his feather fan without any warning, and the majestic real qi hit the Zen Master Miaoqing like a raging wave.

This came suddenly, no one expected that Renjia would make a sudden attack, and with his cultivation base of the level of an immortal, even if other people wanted to rescue him, there was no time for his body to react.

Zen Master Miaoqing did not dodge or evade. When he saw the feather fan attacking, a seemingly invisible stream of water vapor immediately appeared on his body, and his whole body quickly twisted like ripples in flowing water.

Renjia's domineering real Qi hit the water vapor, as if he had punched into the air, only mist splashed up, like flowers and rain, scattered away in all directions.

Ren Jia sneered and said:
"It's an understatement to resist the blow of the immortal with all its strength. This is also a superficial punching skill? Monk, do you still want to quibble?"

Zen Master Miaoqing smiled miserably:
"Well, benefactor Renjia's gaze is as bright as a torch. The poor monk has tried his best to cover up his whereabouts, but he doesn't know where his flaws have been exposed."

Renjia said lightly:
"You pretend to be a monk, do you think that we have stayed here for more than 1000 years, and we don't understand the Buddhist exercises of the later generations? That's too underestimating.

"Your Sanskrit supernatural powers can't be seen by others, but they can't be hidden from my eyes. It is not an authentic Buddhist supernatural power at all, but a Taoist kung fu method that is motivated by pure water-attributed true energy, and it has entered the first step. innate.

"However, you hide well and control your power very freely. You have cleverly avoided the detection of formations. Your Excellency is not only highly cultivated, but I am afraid that you are also a great expert in formations."

Zen Master Miaoqing's face was as usual, and he was not at all frustrated or uneasy because of his deeds being exposed. He smiled and listened to Ren Jia's words, nodded and said:

"It was my negligence. I didn't expect you Fang Warlock to understand even Buddhist exercises. Hehe, it seems that it is really not easy to hide it from you."

All eyes were now on Zen Master Miaoqing.

Many people saw this young and handsome monk for the first time when they entered the ancient tomb. They had a very good impression of him, but no one thought that he was not a real monk and had hidden his strength , The cultivation base is even more unpredictable than they imagined.

Especially Baosong Arhat Ouyang Chun, with a big purple face full of surprise, he and Zen Master Miaoqing have known each other for several years, and they admire each other very much, but he didn't expect him to have another identity.

Xin Ziqiu watched from the side, and suddenly it was like a lightning bolt struck in his heart, and he suddenly became enlightened.

This Zen master Miaoqing was the one who contributed the notes in the Sanskrit scriptures, which aroused the emperor's interest in the tomb of Lord Xinling.

I thought it was a coincidence before, but now it seems that he may have premeditated it.

But as for why he hid his cultivation and entered the ancient tomb, Xin Ziqiu didn't know. He and Taiwei Hong seemed to be quite familiar with each other, and they might be together.

Is it...

……

When Renjia heard Zen Master Miaoqing's self-identification, he ignored him, turned to look at Lu Tong and said:
"Really Lu, you have seen it all. I thought that the formation had already isolated this person from Tongtian Road, but I didn't expect that there was a problem in the middle, and a large number of people were teleported in. In my opinion, it might be a fake What a monk did."

Lu Tong rolled his eyes, looked at Zen Master Miaoqing coldly, and said in a serious tone:
"Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming here?"

Zen Master Miaoqing was still smiling, and was not affected by Lu Tong's immortal aura.

He said slowly:
"Really Lu, if the poor monk said that he came here to help you this time, do you believe it?"

Lu Tong said lightly:
"You came in sneakily, and you want me to believe you as soon as you touch your lips like this?"

Zen Master Miaoqing nodded and said:

"Really Lu, the poor monk really has no malicious intentions. You are in a very dangerous situation now, and the enemy is right in front of you."

Lu Tong snorted coldly:
"Hmph, that's right, the enemy is right in front of my eyes, isn't it you?"

Zen Master Miaoqing shook his head:

"Renren Lu, I'm not joking. As a real immortal, you still can't see that there are others hiding here? Could it be that you have entered the five declines of heaven and man?"

As soon as he said this, Lu Tong's heart sank.

Immortals are also human beings, not Nascent Soul and Heavenly Immortals, they will eventually grow old.

The so-called five decays of heaven and man refer to the various visions and changes that occur when the immortals are approaching their lifespan.

For example, the appearance changes, the body withers, the realm falls, and so on.

Lu Tong was indeed affected by the five declines of heaven and man. The rapid aging not only changed his appearance and body, but also greatly degraded his strength.

With the withering of the dao embryo, his original true immortal cultivation level fell to that of an earth immortal, and no matter how hard he practiced, it was difficult for him to make further progress.

Originally, he should have fallen 100 years ago, but because of using some secret methods that are not humane, Lu Tong has barely survived until now.

At this time, Zen Master Miaoqing explained the state of his body with a single word. Even though he had cultivated for thousands of years, his mood was like water, and his expression changed for a while.

But what disturbed him even more was that there were others hiding here.

Although Lu Tong's cultivation is not at the peak, and his spiritual sense is far from being as strong as before, after all, he has lived for thousands of years and is mature. After coming here, he has a faint feeling in his heart. He always feels that there is a vague threat around him. But under the induction of divine sense, none of them were found, and it was impossible to determine whether it was real or an illusion.

Zen Master Miaoqing saw that he was silent, but his expression changed a little. Knowing that he was moved by his words, he turned to look at Renjia:

"Benefactor Renjia, the two masters behind you still hide their heads and show their tails, won't they come out?"

Renjia's expression changed when he heard the words, how did this monk know?
The tall man and the short man were hidden behind him, ready to explode at any moment, and no outsider knew about it.

Is Monk Miaoqing cheating on him?The possibility is very small, and being able to accurately tell the number of people proves that he is indeed confident.

With the strength of these two people at the peak of the Earth Immortal, they can still be seen through by others under full concealment, which means that the monk in front of him either has strength beyond that of the Earth Immortal, or has some kind of secret treasure that can see through the falsehood.

No matter what, Monk Miaoqing's strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Although Ren Jia was startled, he still said calmly:

"How can there be any expert here? Don't scare people and divert your attention, obediently explain your origin and purpose clearly, Master Fang Warlock may spare your life."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly threw the feather fan on the ground and shouted loudly:

"Shoot! Now!"

Now that it's exposed, it's better to strike first.

At the moment when Ren Jia sent out the agreed signal, a beautiful sword light like a rainbow suddenly shot out from behind him and stabbed at Lu Tong.

fast.

too fast.

Although Lu Tong still had doubts about Zen Master Miaoqing's words, after all he reminded him, he was on guard.

But the timing of Renjia's attack was too sudden, and the sword light came too fast, he only managed to get to one side of his body in time to avoid the vital point.

A meteor-like sword light flashed.

One of Lu Tong's right arms was cut off at the same time, and the blood mist sprayed out, and was swept away by the sword light, and disappeared instantly.

With a scream, he fell backwards.

When I looked at my severed right arm again, I found that there was not a drop of blood flowing from the wound, but it withered quickly, which was strange and inexplicable.

At the same time, two figures, one tall and one short, emerged from behind Ren Jia.

The tall man raised his hand, and the rainbow light flew back and turned into a sword, which he held in his hand.

The short man held a black mace and sneered coldly.

As soon as the two of them showed up, they attacked Lu Tong together without any hesitation.

Lu Tong got up all at once, resisting the severe pain in his right arm, and with a swipe of his left hand, several razor-sharp cyclones flew towards the two of them.

……

Zen Master Miaoqing looked solemn, pointing his toes, he floated up and went to rescue Lu Tong.

But as soon as he moved, his vision suddenly blurred, and someone blocked him in the middle, it was Ren Jia.

He waved his feather fan and said with a light smile:
"Monk, your opponent is me."

Although Renjia didn't know the depth of Chan Master Miaoqing's skill, he thought he could still do it if he stopped him.

As long as the tall and the short can quickly kill Lu Tong with a thunderous force, then with a three-on-one, the real immortal may not be able to kill him.

Will Chan Master Miaoqing's cultivation surpass that of a true immortal?
Don't be kidding, if you have that kind of strength, do you still hide your identity all the way, hide your head and show your tail?
The situation was critical, Zen Master Miaoqing didn't say much, he punched out and attacked Renjia.

When he shot, he finally stopped hiding his strength, and his momentum soared, reaching an incredible level.

This punch seemed unremarkable, but Renjia felt the power of opening up the world contained in it, and he did not want to force the opponent, so he dodged sideways.

Taking advantage of the gap Ren Jia gave up, Zen Master Miaoqing's footsteps changed, so he wanted to rush past him.

Unexpectedly, Renjia's body was light and nimble, he circled around, and the feather fan pointed at Zen Master Miaoqing's ribs, forcing him to stop and punch back to save him.

Renjia's feather fan touched his fist and left without exerting any force.

But even so, I still felt a huge shock in my arm, knowing that the opponent's real skill might be far superior to my own, and it was not inferior to the two tall and short.

With calculations in his heart, he didn't confront Zen Master Miaoqing head-on, but kept pestering him so that he had no time to rescue Lu Tong.

At the same time, there are question marks in my mind.

Who is this person, and why did he come to help the alchemists?
Does he have any reinforcements?
While the two were fighting, the other side, Lu Tong, was already in danger.

He was originally under the five declines of heaven and man, and only had the cultivation base of an earth immortal, and his strength and speed were far from the peak. In addition, he was injured by a sneak attack and was seriously injured, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Now, in front of the two formidable opponents who have already formed the embryonic form of Dao, and have the combat power close to that of a true immortal, he has been in danger and has no power to fight back. He can barely resist with his old experience and eyesight of the true immortal level.

He didn't even have a chance to free up his hand to get the sound transmission talisman to ask for help.

Seeing the tall man slashing with his sword, he quickly raised his hand and ejected two whirlwinds, and dodged to the side.

The tall man let out a sinister grin, and shattered the cyclone with his sword. The sword continued to slash towards his head.

Lu Tong quickly shrank back, barely dodging the sword.

But who knows that the cooperation between the tall and the short has reached the level of perfection, the tall man's move is a fake move, and the real killing move lies with the short man.

Like a poisonous snake, the precious mace was already waiting where Lu Tong dodged.

"boom!"

Lu Tong's back was hit firmly by the mace, his spine was shattered immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he leaned forward.

He was not allowed to have any chance to resist at all, the tall man swung his sword, pierced his back and pierced his chest, nailing him to the ground.

Blood gushes out like a fountain, and is absorbed by the sword light.

Lu Tong withered visibly to the naked eye, and was soon sucked into a mummy.

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(End of this chapter)