magic door player

Chapter 172 Take pity on her for you

Several monks were sitting idle in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

A water mirror hangs quietly in the air, giving you a panoramic view of everything on the mountain.

"The Zhenyang Sect is really extraordinary. The 39 levels outside have been swept away by others, and now there are only three levels left!"

"Loose cultivators and aristocratic families, after all, can't compare with these big sects!"

"Now that there are three people from Zhenyang Sect, I wonder if there will be anyone coming again?"

"These three people are probably enough for Tai Qingzong to deal with. It seems that Yang Ji has passed the first level just now and is going to the second level."

"Zhao Xiongzhao is already in the fourth level, Cao Shi is even more powerful, and has reached the sixth level... Only one step away, we will reach the top!"

"It's said that Shen Tuhao is coming too, why doesn't he show up?"

"I'm afraid the two sects have already chosen Cao Shize!"

"No, no, this Cao Shi is not a member of the Qianyan Temple. Brother Dao is afraid that he still doesn't know the internal structure of the Zhenyang Sect."

"Then Cao Shize is the son of Cao Nai, the great elder of Qianyan Shrine. Do you think there will be no tricks in this?"

"..."

On the water mirror, a burly and tall figure suddenly appeared, striding towards the mountain.

"Look, this person should be the legendary Shen Tuhao!"

"Yes, it is this person. I don't know if he can pass the three tests outside."

"This person is just a newcomer to Jindan. Compared with the other three people of Zhenyangzong, he has decades of accumulation. I'm afraid it's a bit embarrassing."

"I don't think so. Before Shen Tuhao entered the Golden Core, he had many adventures. He possessed the top body training technique and the third-order magic weapon. His real strength may not be inferior to that of Yang Ji!"

……

Outside of Taiqingzong, there are many monks like this in groups of three or five.

On this occasion.

They either found a place on the mountain to sit comfortably, or they stayed in the void outside the mountain, staying in their own chariot cloud building, and all used the water mirror secret technique to watch the situation on the mountain.

Emperor Taiqing didn't care about these people, as long as there was no trouble, anyone who came was a guest.

Those who can pass through the hurricane of vitality are all Jindan major repairs. Although the background is ordinary, they should not be underestimated.

In fact.

Golden cores from the three top sects, Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Demon, and Heavenly Zen, would never appear on such occasions.

Within the Nine Sects, very few monks came.

Among the group of Golden Core cultivators in front of them are all from aristocratic cultivation families and casual cultivators.

Cultivation is not the most important thing in their long lifespan.

What they value more is the immediate and family interests!

May I ask, among the thousands of monks in the cultivation world, how many people are really determined to pursue the Dao of Longevity?

As far as the lofty Dao of Heaven is concerned, Jindan Daxiu is nothing more than a mortal body with a little mana compared to ordinary mortals.

……

The mountain is the island.

The island is the mountain.

The mountain island is suspended in the air, circling around the majestic giant mountain of Taiqingzong.

The mountain island with a height of hundreds of feet looks smaller and smaller in front of the majestic mountains.

Pang Yue leisurely came to the foot of the mountain.

I saw a lush green mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, and several mysterious qi machines dormant, with heavy restrictions, which cut off the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

The mana and vitality still fluctuated in the air below the mountain, as if they had just experienced a fierce fight.

A bluestone path meanders and disappears into the forest.

Pang Yue climbed up the steps, strolling in the courtyard, enjoying a leisurely stroll.

After walking for a while, I saw a pitch-black coffin on the path ahead, and a man in black sat on the coffin, blocking the way.

"Where did you come from, and where are you going?"

The man in black looked at Pang Yue and asked calmly.

Pang Yue stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the man in black for a while, and then smiled, "But Pu Yue Wang?"

Among the four major cultivation families in the East China Sea, the Puyue Wang family is famous for the way of corpses, and the secret code of ghost refining corpses is quite unique.

Back then, Pang Yue had a brief encounter with members of the Wang family on the island of Devouring Souls in the outer sea.

The man in Xuanyi nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist is a member of the Zhenyang Sect? This path is different, please go back!"

Pang Yue smiled suddenly: "The person who said that to me before is dead. Why don't fellow daoists think about how to word it?"

The man in black raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "You Daoist said in a big tone, if you want to go up the mountain, you have to pass the test of Wang!"

"OK then!"

Pang Yue shook his head and chuckled, and took a step forward. His body exploded in size instantly, turning into a height of three feet, and punched out!
The coffin board under the man in black flicked, and a tall zombie covered in silver hair jumped out.

Yin Zang stretched out his hands and grabbed Pang Yue brazenly.

Its aura is cold, like a bottomless abyss, and the mana fluctuations emanating from its body are not inferior to the Jindan cultivator!

On Pang Yue's body, the platinum battle armor was shining brightly. It was not cracked by his swollen and enlarged body, but clinging to his body, outlining a perfect masculine and tough line.

boom!
Yin Zang was hit by a punch!
A group of golden flames surged out from the junction of fists and palms!

Vulcan curse, first level!
The three-times-power dry flame burst out with incomparable power.

In an instant!
Yin Zang's arms exploded, and his huge fist punched through Yin Zang's chest.

The unparalleled power raged, tearing the silver zombie in two in an instant!
A look of disbelief appeared on the face of the man in black.

How could the silver zombie, which is as hard as a first-order magic weapon, become so fragile? !

Just when he was shocked and in a trance.

A shark-toothed monster knife came into view.

"not good!"

The expression of the man in black changed, and just as he was about to strike a formula with his hands to cast a spell, he saw the shark-toothed knife passing by his neck like lightning!
Under the terrifying power of the third-order magic weapon, the body-protecting aura gathered by Jindan's cultivation level is like paper.

The shocked and terrified expression of the man in black froze on his face, and a head flew up and landed on the side of the road.

"Those who stand in my way... die!"

Pang Yue stepped over the body of the man in black with his knife in hand, and continued to walk forward.

On the mountain, outside the mountain, all the onlookers are silent.

Who would have imagined that such a tragic scene would happen inside the gate of Taiqingzong, one of the Nine Sects of the Eastern Sea.

Especially the deceased was from the Wang family of the four great families in the East China Sea.

This is not a small family, how can the Wang family let it go after the incident?
Along the stone path.

A sword light emerged, manifesting a thin and elegant old man.

This person exudes the aura of the mid-stage Golden Core, and he is an elder of the Taiqing Sect.

He lightly nodded towards Pang Yue, and then said, "Friend Daoist, it's been a while."

"If you kill yourself, you can't complain."

Pang Yue shook his head, ignored the old man, and continued on his way.

Soon.

Another middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

He was wearing a wide-sleeved dress with an extraordinary bearing, and looked at Pang Yue with a smile on his face.

Pang Yue walked slowly, holding the Shark Teeth away from the Flame Knife.

The man exuded an extremely cold air, frost condensed in the air, and snowflakes flew.

Within a few miles of the mountain, the ice spread.

"Langya Zhou family?"

Pang Yue's face moved slightly.

Among all the practitioners of ice movement in the world, the Langya Zhou family can be regarded as the best!
The Nine Heavens Ice Jue is unique in the world of cultivation in the East China Sea, and someone has used this technique to break into the primordial spirit.

Ye Bing once highly praised the Zhou family's practice.

The murderous intent condensed in his heart, the moment he was about to strike...

The middle-aged man seemed to sense it, and instantly put away the chill.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

He turned sideways and took the initiative to make way for Pang Yue.

Pang Yue: "..."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Zhou has admired Fairy Wen for many years, but it's a pity that the world is unpredictable, so there's nothing I can do!"

Pang Yue passed by him, said with a light smile, "I will take pity on her for you."

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but then turned cold and empty, and he took a deep look at Pang Yue.

Pang Yue said with regret: "Come to learn the Zhou family's unique knowledge some other day."

After all, continue to walk up the mountain.

It didn't take long.

Then I saw a group of thunderclouds lying across the mountain road.

The light of thunder flashed, and within the small thundercloud, there was a huge aura of strength and fierceness. It seemed that once it erupted, it could destroy the entire mountain island in an instant.

It's the Four Great Families again!

Pang Yue wondered, why did the sisters of the Wen family recruit so many people from the family?

From the Puyue Wang family at the beginning, to the Langya Zhou family, and to the Xingcang Wu family in front of me, three of the four major cultivation families in the East China Sea have come.

The clan inheritance of the Wu family is the Thunder Jade Scripture. By cultivating twelve Thunder Talismans of the Taiyuan Immortal Capital, one can unite the twelve Thunder Gods of the Immortal Capital. The power is infinite, and the killing power ranks first among the four families.

Pang Yue said as he walked, "Fellow Daoist, anyone who stands in my way will die."

In the thundercloud, an indifferent voice sounded: "Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"

After finishing speaking, a thunderous hand suddenly stretched out the thunder cloud, and pressed down hard on Pang Yue.

Pang Yue took a deep breath, and his right arm suddenly swelled and became three times thicker!
Then, he punched out.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Lightning flashed, and a huge figure was rampant, moving straight forward.

After a while, the thundercloud dissipated.

Pang Yue's figure disappeared.

A pothole about Zhang Xu in size appeared on the ground, but it was bottomless.

There is still thunder in the pit, and a faint breath slowly dissipates.

……

"Is this Wu Junsheng an idiot? Why do you want to stop him when you know you are invincible?!"

In the gazebo at the foot of the mountain, a person was filled with resentment.

"And Shen Tuhao, who is too arrogant and unruly, really thinks that the Four Great Aristocratic Families are vegetarians?"

Another person said leisurely: "The Wang family really didn't expect Shen Tuhao to kill people... Is this Wu Junsheng, hehe, didn't you see that it was just his Thunder God avatar?"

"He himself does not know where he is hiding."

suddenly.

Electric lights flickered in the gazebo, and a slender and tall figure emerged.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, talking about people behind their backs is not a good habit."

The figure is like lightning, but in an instant it becomes flesh and blood, full of essence and blood.

"Fellow Daoist Wu!"

Several people in the gazebo got up immediately.

The person who came was Wu Junsheng, the elder of the Xingcang Wu family who was "killed" on the mountain road just now.

This person has formed a golden elixir in less than 200 years. Although it is a middle-grade golden elixir, his speed of cultivation is already the fastest in the Wu family within a thousand years.

Given time, it might not be possible to hit the Jindan Late stage.

Seeing him sitting down with a smile, he didn't feel depressed after the defeat. Instead, he said with endless aftertaste: "The Zhenyang Sect is worthy of being one of the nine great sects. These four people are here this time, all of them are extraordinary!"

"Although Wu has lost four games in a row, he has benefited a lot, hahaha!"

"It's just a pity that Fairy Wen... Sigh!"

After all, he shook his head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)