Xiuxian is a dead end!

Chapter 135 I saw it! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

"found it!"

Seeing this, Meng Nan was overjoyed.

When he came in this life, he learned about the sneak attack by refining corpses one year in advance, and called Meng Jian and Meng Santan back in advance.

Mindful and careless.

then--

In the Ming Dynasty, Erlang fought and refined corpses.

The three altars are in the dark, and the precious mirror hangs high.

The "Suoying Mirror" shines on the sky and the earth, tracing all the traces of the hidden corpses and investigating them carefully.

One hour and three quarters.

Finally, Meng Santan was asked to find out where the instigator was behind the scenes, and immediately stepped on his innate supernatural power - 'Hot Wheel', and rushed over in a hurry.

"Erlang Tianyan."

"Three altars of hot wheels."

Jueming Sanren looked at Meng Jian, and then at a valiant figure in the wind and fire of heaven and earth, couldn't help turning his head, and glanced at Meng Nan who was still in the bronze bell: "What kind of luck can you give birth to a son and a daughter at the same time? "

Innate supernatural powers are hard to find in the world.

One life and two?
Your family took over all the good things you co-authored?

There must be something hidden in it.

It's a pity that with the current strength and status of Jiuyaozong, no one can force Meng Nan to tell the secret.

thought.

Looking at Meng Santan again, Jueming Sanren is looking forward to seeing this 'Three Saint Fairy' show more tricks.

but.

however.

The wind and fire are rushing, sweeping and running wildly.

But amidst the turmoil and fire, there was a sound of fright——

"Mother!"

With a sound of surprise, the wind and fire turned back.

Seeing Meng Santan, who was still aggressive just now, seemed to be burned by fire or bitten by a dog, and jumped out from the depths of the ground faster, with loose hair and tattered clothes, what a mess!
……

"father!"

"Our family is in trouble!"

Meng Santan leaped out with ghostly screams, and landed beside Meng Nan, his face paled.

"what's the situation?"

Meng Nan was confused.

Just now when Meng Santan appeared on the stage, his momentum was exaggerated, wishing to burn the sky and the earth.

As a result, this is it?
"father!"

"Let's run away!"

"You don't even know that there are more than a dozen refined corpses like that in the ground. I was shocked when I went down and was beaten out."

"Can sacrifice and manipulate so many powerful corpses, how powerful is the person behind him? He can't beat him!"

"Run away!"

Meng Santan was flustered and furious.

"There are more than a dozen refined corpses?"

Meng Nan was shocked when he heard that.

Only one corpse can compete with the 'false king' level Meng Jian, and if there are more than a dozen, ordinary Daoji will probably die for the siege.

Meng Santan has more than ten opponents with one opponent, and with her strength, she may not be defeated.

But now I see a dozen, who knows if there are more?
What level should the person behind him be who can manipulate more than a dozen dao-based progressions?

Can't think!
Can't think about it!

Thinking about it!
Meng Santan had no fighting intentions, she just wanted to run away, she tore the torn clothes on her body, and shouted anxiously: "I will use the 'Suoying Mirror' to investigate in front, follow the path of the refining corpse, and trace it all the way back. It was [-] miles underground, and it was already a mess at that time. There were some faint signs, but the mirror couldn't detect it. I chased it to take a closer look, but before I saw it, more than a dozen people rushed out of it. A Taoist-level refining corpse, head-on at my face, old... I was almost torn apart!"

Meng Santan patted his chest, feeling afraid for a while.

She is also more than 100 years old now, and she has been a big girl for a long time. She has beautiful features and looks, which is considered good-looking.

But the majestic 'Three Saint Fairy' is second in appearance, and her name mainly comes from her unparalleled combat power.

this life.

Relying on his familiarity with the 'Shenjin Ding', Meng Nan took Zhao Xiaoshuang to [Wuyang Mountain] as early as the 22nd year of the Xianli calendar, before Meng Santan was born, and then entered the Flaming Mountain, and practiced in the previous life. The mantra obtained after transforming the 'God Ash Cauldron', with a little manipulation and influence, lifted the lid of the 'God Ash Cauldron' that hadn't really formed yet, and made the 'Wind Fire Spirit Orb' that had not yet fully formed pop out.

Then use [Borrowing the Three Mountains Pros and Cons of One Qi to Capture] to hold the orb, and use the secret technique from 'Dongweitian' to drive the orb into Zhao Xiaoshuang's belly, and refine it with the unborn Meng Santan.

after this.

Meng Santan, who was about to be born, actually stayed in the mother's womb for nearly three years.

Before and after, after staying in the womb for three years and six months, Santan was born.

From the moment he was born, he was able to run, jump, and speak well.

When I grow up a little bit, I have little supernatural powers before I practice.

Then at the age of 16, after being exposed to practice, the progress of cultivation base is even faster——

In only eight years, at the age of 24, he was successfully promoted to Qi training.

Later progress was a little slower.

But the nine levels of Qi training and the four realms of Dao Xing also passed through all the way, without any obstacles, and went smoothly.

Around the 110th year or so of the Immortal Calendar, Meng Santan has become the "real fire" of the four realms, reaching the peak of Qi training.

It has been nearly a sixty years ago.

It's just success and failure.

A "Congenital Wind and Fire Lingzhu" in the body made Meng Santan a deep foundation, supernatural powers added to the body, and rapid practice during the Qi training period.

But the spirit bead is in the body, and the ordinary way can no longer be used to cultivate the Dao foundation. There is no carrier that can compete with such a spirit bead, so the only way to build a foundation is with this spirit bead in the body.

As a result, the difficulty is too high.

If you want to achieve success in mere practice, you have to polish it carefully, think carefully, and don't be eager.

at this time.

"father!"

Meng Santan landed next to Meng Nan, but the Hot Wheels under his feet did not stop. He stepped on it and circled the 'Inverted Eight Gates Perfect Immortal Bell', ready to run away at any time.

But feeling uneasy like this, he said for a moment——

"Father, don't move around here, I'll pick up Mom—"

"36 strategies, let's go first!"

After the words fell, Hot Wheels flew wildly, and before leaving, they even yelled at Meng Jian: "Second brother, hold on first!"

Then it disappeared in a flash.

……

"..."

"..."

Inside and outside the bronze bell, Meng Nan and Jueming Sanren looked at each other.

The majestic 'Three Saint Fairy', this is too timid.

in the distance.

Meng Jian took a breath, it was not easy to fight this corpse.

At this time, seeing the three altars go away, I cried out in my heart: "This third child——"

Her Hot Wheels are fast and fierce, it would be good to work together with him to get rid of this corpse before running away!
But no way.

Sitting on 'Hot Wheels', Santan is used to being cowardly, and can't be harsh.

"Erlang, I'll help you!"

Fortunately, although the three altars are gone, Jueming scattered people are still there.

At this time, he didn't wait and see any more, and flicked his sleeves, fourteen cold rays of light pierced through the air, showing their sharpness, and lined up in the air.

this is--

Luo Shenfeng is the capital of ten lands!

……

Feeling that Ming San people are helping each other, Meng Jian's pressure is relieved.

But Jueming Sanren has studied refining weapons all his life, and his combat power is only meager. The 'Ten Land Capital Luo Shenfeng' in his hand is only a low-level magic weapon. Although it can exert more power through self-refining, it is also limited.

Two against one.

It can overwhelm the refining corpse, but it is indelible for a while.

After being entangled like this for a while, Meng Santan who had just left caused another uproar and returned again.

Step on Hot Wheels, highlighting the word 'fast'.

Beside her, Zhao Xiaoshuang showed worry, obviously she must have been frightened by Meng Santan's bluff on the road.

"Husband, the three altars she—"

Zhao Xiaoshuang entered the bronze bell and talked to Meng Nan.

And here.

Meng Santan picked up the old mother at home, turned his head, looked at the ground and listened but there was no movement, frowned, wondering in his heart: "My 'Hot Wheels' are fast, but counting the time, they should catch up .”

"but--"

"Why is there no movement?"

a time.

Meng Santan's heart was like a cat scratching, and he ran away in no hurry.She said to Mengnan and Zhao Xiaoshuang: "Father and mother, wait a moment, I'll go back soon."

Then a fierce son plunged into the ground again.

Soon-

"Hey! Still there!"

"Huh? Didn't chase?"

"I am coming again!"

"I'm leaving again!"

"Haha! I see! A bunch of trash, can't get out?!"

……

Next.

Seeing his little daughter going in and out of the ground, Meng Nan was startled, and then laughed triumphantly.

"father!"

"mother!"

"Don't be afraid, don't run away."

"It turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which is not useful!"

"The dozen or so refined corpses look powerful, but they are restricted one by one, and they are not to be feared if they go out in a radius of three hundred miles!"

Meng Santan's lowly probing several times finally succeeded, and his fear disappeared.

She jumped out from the ground and didn't go in anymore, and ran to Meng Nan and Zhao Xiaoshuang to report excitedly, without any shame.

Done.

Meng Santan rose from the ground again, pedaling the wind and fire wheel, smashing the mountain tower with great vigor, and went straight to kill the Daoji refining corpse who was being besieged by Meng Jian and Jueming scattered people.

boom!
One kick!
Rumble!
Two feet, three feet!
Within a few steps, the refining corpse was suppressed by the mighty wind and fire on the spot and could not move.

next moment.

Meng Santan dissipated the hot wheel under one foot, turned into a flaming spear in his hand——

One poke!
Long hair burst!

Two stamps!

Flesh torn!

Three pokes!

Separation of flesh and blood!

The fire-pointed gun in his hand was like a shooting star, blasting out continuously.

Three times!

Ten hits!

Fifty strokes!
Can't see clearly, can't count!

But just like this unadorned shot after shot, finally——

boom!
Daoji finally knelt down, no flesh or hair remained, only a skeleton remained intact, glowing with black light.

"Damn!"

"It's tough!"

Meng Santan couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up Daoji's skeleton with a single shot, and when the wind and fire were activated, he picked it up and came to the place where the 'God Ash Cauldron' was, and kicked it down——

"I can't burn you to death!"

The flames in the God Ember Cauldron were blazing, although not as fierce as when it was first born, but it was not bad.During the roar, the flame spread out and wrapped the skeleton of Daoji's refined corpse.

Then there was a sound of jingling, the lid of the cauldron was closed, and the middle of the cauldron was crackling non-stop, which means refining.

Everything is done.

Suppress the refining corpse.

Impatient, Meng Santan went back to his second elder brother Meng Jian, grabbed him, and said anxiously, "Second brother, let me use your celestial eye!"

"Slow down."

Meng Jian gave a spoiled smile, and followed Meng Santan into the ground.

Brother and sister are gone.

……

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead."

"Fellow Daoist Meng, Qianyuan's method is teaching poor Taoists to be ashamed!"

Jueming Sanren collected the 'Ten Land Capital Luo Shenfeng' and returned to Meng Nan with admiration in his eyes.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

This battle.

He personally fought with Meng Jian to fight Daoji Corpse Refining, and he had a certain understanding of Meng Jian's strength.

At the same time, he also has a certain understanding of the difficulties of Daoji refining corpses.

In this entanglement and stalemate, although Meng Santan failed to directly kill the corpse on the spot, it was very easy to play with it.

The strength of his whole body seems to be far beyond that of Daoji Refining Corpse.

It is also far beyond him and Meng Jian.

Being able to deal with that refined corpse in this way, in other words, can easily deal with a Daoist figure like him.

"No wonder!"

Jueming Sanxin thought secretly.

With such a person sitting in town, it's no wonder that Jiuyaozong doesn't have a Dao foundation on the surface, and there are only two Qi training immortal masters who are comparable to Dao foundation, but they can be honored in this world, and they are vaguely number one.

in fact.

After all.

The vast majority must be attributed to Meng Santan alone.

This woman is too fierce!
"Fellow Daoist praises it."

"If you don't become a Taoist foundation, your lifespan is limited, and the little girl's cultivation base is still shallow, so she can't get on the stage."

Meng Nan was modest in his mouth, but he also had the pride of being a father in his heart.

……

on the ground.

Meng Nan and Jueming Sanren were talking.

underground.

Meng Santan put his arms around his second brother's waist, and was circling underground.

"Second brother-"

"look here!"

"Look there!"

"This way!"

"there!"

"That's right, that's right, come out soon!"

Meng Santan hugged his second elder brother in one hand, and pointed in the direction with the other, completely treating Meng Jian as a tool man, using Meng Jian's sky eyes to see where more than ten refined corpses appeared.

"Duh!"

Meng Jian opened his Dharma eyes and kept looking.

soon.

He did see thirteen corpses appearing.

Each of them grows black hair and looks terrifying. Judging from their aura, they are clearly no different from the one on the ground just now.

Thirteen Taoist-level refining corpses!

This is horrible!
The total number of Taoist figures in the six sects today is about this number.

No wonder Meng Santan screamed and flew around in fright at the first sight.

Everyone panicked when they saw it.

But at this time, Meng Santan had already figured it out, he was not afraid at all, and said triumphantly: "Second brother, don't be afraid! These animals can't travel more than three hundred miles."

As she spoke, she hugged Meng Jian and retreated three hundred miles.

really.

When the thirteen refined corpses arrived in this area, they seemed to encounter obstacles. When they reached the limit, they froze in place, unable to approach.

On the contrary, there was a Taoist spell flying around, smashing out fiercely.

The viciousness has not diminished.

"Second brother, take a look behind them. I can't see if there is someone manipulating them."

Meng Santan opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were red, but he couldn't see clearly or see through.

Hazy.

Shadowy.

Upsetting.

Then take the 'Suoying Mirror' to take a picture, it is also a mass of chaos, it seems to be another space, separated from the world, silent.

"Second brother."

Meng Santan rubbed his eyes, looking expectantly at Meng Jian.

"Here-"

Meng Jian opened his Dharma Eyes, and the eyes between his brows were shining brightly, every inch of chaos seemed to be opened up in his eyes.

In the fog, the vision moves forward.

In this way, the fog is constantly cleared, the mana is blessed, and the magic eye is activated.

ten miles.

Twenty miles.

Thirty miles.

"hiss!"

Meng Jian suddenly took a breath of cold air, his Fayan hurt and blood oozes, he didn't dare to force it, so he quickly closed his Fayan, then shook his head at Meng Santan and said, "I can see at most thirty miles, and if you go further, it will be pitch black. See you no more."

In other words.

If you want to see the origin of corpse refining, you have to move forward.

"My second brother is really amazing!"

"It's only thirty miles! It's easy!"

When Meng Santan heard this, his face became excited.

next moment.

She hugged Meng Jian, and the hot wheel moved again, passing the Thirteen Corpses in a flash, rushing into 270 miles, and then stood still——

"Second brother, look."

"I'll protect you!"

Meng Santan stood in front of Meng Jian, and the hot wheel under his feet turned into a ribbon, flying in all directions, covering the two of them and blocking the thirteen corpses.

Meng Jian had time to look.

After a while.

When his eyes were stinging and bleeding again, Meng Jian saw that in this chaotic mist was——

……

(End of this chapter)